Master White Cat is very arrogant

The clock ticked until twelve o'clock, the sun climbed overhead, and there was a ray of light everywhere, dazzling.

Kong Chantian hugged Qi Man and found that Cai Yan was not there, only Xu Yun was here. "Where's Cai Yan? Why can't I see anyone?"

"Just now the young master called to ask sister Cai Yan to go to the customs to monitor the new arrivals... It seems that the young master brought a new healing machine for the second young master."

Kong Chantian's eyes dimmed a lot in an instant, and the movement of stroking Qi Man slowed down, "It's been so many years, is he still planning to give up?"

Xu Yun felt Kong Chantian's depression, and couldn't bear it, "Second Young Master, the matter is not settled yet, there is still a chance!"

Xu Yun asked herself, she has been here for six years, and the second young master seldom smiles while sitting in a wheelchair.

The second young master is not like other wealthy sons who have a bunch of bad habits, racing cars, drinking and going to nightclubs.He likes to read, and he is also very gentle. He has a gentle and elegant feeling all over him, and he has no airs when getting along with others. He can be said to be a special case in the wealthy circle.

The only downside is his legs...

It may be that God does not allow beautiful people to live too happily, but just creates a shortcoming.

Kong Chantian patted Qi Man's head, and replied casually: "Don't worry about my legs, don't I live well in a wheelchair? Why waste time and money? It's been 12 years, I've already Forgot what it was like to stand up…”

Qi Man noticed the depression in Kong Chantian's words, he couldn't bear it and felt a little distressed, Qi Man rubbed his head against Kong Chantian's palm, "Meow~"

"It's okay, Xiao Man, I'm used to it." Kong Chantian smiled at Qi Man, but there was no trace of happiness in his eyes.

He's just coping.

Qi Man is very distressed, if only he could meet the owner sooner, it will definitely not let the owner become what he is now!

Kong Chantian didn't want to bring up this topic again, so he changed his voice, "Hurry up, I'll go upstairs to read some books, Xiaoman, you can go shopping with Weifeng."

Regardless of Qi Man's wishes, Kong Chantian put it on the table and left alone.

Qi Man jumped off the table, trying to catch up, but was blocked by the prestige, "Hey, hey, hey." Brother, your owner wants to be quiet for a while, so don't disturb him.

Qi Man frowned, "Meow!" His current state is too worrying!

He stomped his feet majestically, "Hmph." No matter how comforting you are, you can't solve his inner depression.What's more, he can adjust himself. After all, it has been 12 years. If he had a weak mentality, he would have left this world by now.

"Meow..." Treats the symptoms but not the root cause.Qi Man lowered his head—it knew that its comfort would not have much effect, but it couldn't bear to see the owner like this, and felt that he was going to leave him in a second, Qi Man felt extremely uncomfortable.

Shaking his body majestically, Mung Dou's eyes were full of pity, "Hey, hey, hey." Let him be alone for a while!

"Meow!" Qi Man raised his head to the sky and shouted, his golden pupils were full of unwillingness.

……

In the study room on the second floor, a beam of sunlight shines into the room, and the bright light shines in it, bringing people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Kong Chantian was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a new book in his hand, he was reading it with relish without looking directly at it.

Discussing the leg disease again, he has nothing to fear. The 12 years of long time can indeed grind people's unwillingness to ashes, like a plate of loose sand, disappearing in the sky.

"Meow!"

A cat's meowing came from outside the window.

Kong Chantian froze while flipping through the paper, and looked along the place where the sound came from, and found a white cat lying on the window, staring at Kong Chantian pitifully. "Mi~"

Weak and helpless and pathetic.