What to do if you admit the wrong boss

"I heard it all," Io swallowed to moisten his throat, lowered his eyes, and said softly.

"..." moved, George was silent.

"But it's a good thing we were all rescued, right?" Smiling, the young man didn't show any sadness or regret. He mustered up the courage to look directly at George and said, "Forget what I just said."

Frowning and helping him to lie down, George said lightly: "What did you say, do you like me?" Are you going to regret it?

"I, it's not..." Io opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, he seemed to have annoyed George again.

A broad palm touched his head, and Io closed his eyes in fear.

With a sigh, George stroked his hair to comfort him, "Fool."

The rescue went very smoothly, and it didn't take long for it to come to an end. Except for a few of the severe prisoners who died near Paulnier's cell, everyone else survived.Fortunately, those innocent people who were framed and imprisoned survived despite being more or less injured.

After the temporary officials sent by the town declared these people innocent, they released them on the spot. The prison was gone, what are you waiting for to release Shun Xun, and everyone left separately.

Knowing Io's situation, Wang Jin sighed for a while, called the idle doctor, and signaled Gates to go and have a look together.

The doctor asked his assistant to go to the town to prepare a wheelchair. He pinched several parts of Io's body and asked a few words. After checking, he shook his head helplessly, "His waist and spine suffered a huge trauma, and his lower limbs are already paralyzed. , with little chance of a cure.”

George held Io's cold hand, in exchange for a kind smile from the other party. He seemed to be indifferent to his legs, and slowly shook his head at George.

Wang Jin asked, "Is there any other way to get better?"

"His condition is relatively serious, and he has no feeling in his lower limbs at all," and the doctors are helpless, and doctors in this era are limited to this.

With a sigh of regret, seeing that there was no sadness or unacceptable emotion on the boy's face, Wang Jin gave him 32 likes for his strength.It should be like this, his life has just begun, and there is still a lot of road to go in the future.As long as he doesn't feel sorry for himself and faces these things with strength, Wang Jin believes that this young man can get out of this adversity.

Gates pushed his bamboo horse, pointed to their handshake, and winked.

"Let's go out first," Wang Jin understood, making room for the couple, and the doctor said a few words before leaving.

"How's it going?" Grudis waited outside and asked after seeing Wang Jin come out.

Showing a helpless expression, Wang Jin said regretfully, "It's a pity that such a young child has just begun his life..."

←. ←Gates turned his head silently, Miuka, you seem to be the same age as Io, can you stop that "I'm old" expression.In a blink of an eye, a familiar figure blocked his sight.

"Gates." Under the backlight, Luska, who was wearing a coat, stretched out his hand to Gates, a bright smile was frozen in his eyes, his face was hot, and Gates turned his head away not daring to look at him.

"Oh~" Wang Jin jokingly poked Gates' arm, "Go, people have been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing the Q version of Gates blushing so much that the top of his head was smoking, Wang Jin let out the suffocation in his chest and laughed heartily.

"Xiao Jin, let's go back too." Seeing that it was getting late, Grudis grabbed the smiling man who was almost married, packed his bags and dragged him away.

"Huh?" Wang Jin made a free hand and drew a cheering V to Gates!The other hand was dragged all the way in Grudys's.

"The rest is just for the people below to clean up the mess. We have to think about how to lure Bagh out." Far from the prison area, Wang Jin walked side by side with Grudis, thinking of the prison. A cold gleam flashed in the eyes of Mierang and the completely paralyzed boy.He is very calm and will not get angry, but Barger's actions have violated his bottom line.

Wang Jin couldn't imagine what would have happened if it wasn't for the new plan in the store that day. He and Gates went back to the prison in advance to find those people. Maybe they would be as unscathed as Aibo, and maybe if they were unlucky, they would be as miserable as that boy or even worse. .....

"Maduo?" Grudis whispered with a flash of his glasses, and smiled at Wang Jin next to him.

"I'll take you home." George has always been cold-eyed to Io. Now that the other party has ruined his future life for him, how can he continue to treat him like this, and he doesn't want to think about the things that make his heart twitch. Painful things George changed the subject.

"Mmm," Io nodded quietly while sitting on the wheelchair.Forget it, George doesn't like him, and now that it's like this, he can't bother him, so go back sooner.Thinking of the situation at home, Io silently bit his lower lip.

George didn't notice that the boy's little face, which had recovered its color, became as pale as paper again.He closed his eyes uneasily, letting out a heaving breath.

Pushing the wooden wheelchair, George walked towards the alley under Io's guidance. How could this man be so light?Gripping the handle of the wheelchair tightly, George looked down at the man who was thinner than he had imagined.His face was soft, but his face was morbidly pale. His slender body was wearing a large coat, and the scar under his neck was faintly visible under the shaking of the wheelchair.These scars are left by deep wounds one after another, and it seems that new ones have been printed before the previous one has healed.Not wanting to look at those obtrusive scars, George averted his gaze.

The environment inside seemed to be more chaotic as we walked in. The ground was wet, and there were stinky garbage piled up everywhere. Even the faces of men and women walking on the road seemed to be covered with a layer of filth.The expressions on everyone's faces were not very friendly. When they saw someone from outside, several women looked over one after another.Seeing that it was a young man pushing a cripple walking slowly, those people turned their faces away in disgust.

"You'll just turn there," Io's soft voice rang in George's ear, interrupting his guess about this place.

There is?George was surprised and lowered his head to confirm, what caught his eye was Io's side face turned away.

The wheelchair was pushed, and the two headed towards the place pointed by Io.This is the red light district at the bottom of society. Walking on the street, you can see some scantily clad women soliciting customers, and some even took off their clothes in broad daylight for a piece of bread.

His ears moved, and George seemed to hear a joyful and sweet voice from someone nearby, which was as tender as a child's.Looking in the blink of an eye, there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl lying on the wall, and behind her was a drunk profusely fucking her.

As if seeing something dirty, George moved his face away in disgust, and saw that it was indeed Io's bloodless face. He moved his lips in the direction of the drunk man with a blank expression, and silently shouted a word :"Father."

The drunk man let out a low growl, and when he was done, he threw the fainted little girl by the wall, stood up, put on his clothes, and threw a copper coin on the little girl's bruised body.Cursing and swearing, he looked up at them.

"Yo, Io," the drunk man staggered and walked towards them drunkenly, "The little bastard is back, give me wine... wine!" Staggering closer to Io, the drunk man will His muddy and dusty hands reached for Io.

Frowning, George pulled Io back to block the front.

"Huh? Where did the beast come to block the uncle's way?" The big man's face was flushed, and he stared fiercely at the bloodshot bull's eyes. He twisted his left and right feet a few steps and slowly fell backwards, falling asleep.

Io pursed his lips, unable to bear to look directly at his father's unbearable appearance.Afraid that something might happen to him lying on the ground outside, he wanted to struggle to stand up, after all, he was his biological father.

"Don't move," George stopped him, glanced at the drunk on the ground in disgust, and asked, "Who is he?"

"My father," Io lowered his head in embarrassment, his face was covered with a shadow, he seemed to want to pull the big man up, but he almost fell due to the weakness of his lower limbs.

Feeling very uncomfortable, George opened his mouth to say something, but he was startled when he was about to fall, and immediately hugged the person who fell.The cool body temperature fell into his arms, and George stroked his hair with a sigh.This boy, who endured so much in silence, how could he not feel distressed.Thinking of his previous dislike of him and his intensified bullying, George suddenly hated himself for being bad.

"Thank you," Io said with a low eyebrow, gently pushed George, and sat back on the wheelchair.

"That house is my home, can you..." Clenching his hands, Io looked a little nervous: "Can you help me carry my father in, I..."

Touching his head, George responded hoarsely.

Pushing open the creaking broken wooden door, George pushed the big man in and threw him on the bed inside, followed by Io pushing the wheelchair into the house.

The house was also very messy, greasy and greasy, I don't know what kind of liquid was smeared on the wall, I saw a sticky and disgusting feeling, and there were rotten food and cold water on the table.

"You," biting his tongue, George asked, "where's your mother?"

"She left me to my father after she gave birth to me." Io moved a bit and said in a low voice: "My father said that one of the women I saw on the road around here is her, and I'm not sure which one it is .”

"...sorry," George pushed him inside, his voice much softer.

Io shook his head and said to George: "Just send it here, I can take care of myself later." He couldn't hide his low self-esteem, look at Io, you are as dirty as your father.

If he doesn't want to see George look at him with disgust and disgust, he will collapse.Io lowered his head, "You can go."

Now that he has become like this, he has no chance to chase this person. This is enough, why bother to drag George down?

The author has something to say: 23333 don't shoot me, the head of the scumbag author has been smashed QAQ

Hey, let's move on to the main storyline in the next chapter, Paulnier is cannon fodder and there's a Bag

In addition, let’s catch a small bug and make a statement: 1. The country where the plot of the original unjust crime is actually not France, but a small country on the side that is deeply influenced by France.

2 The background of the time was when Napoleon was about to step down after the French Revolution.

PS: Since this small country is deeply influenced by the French system, the scumbag author didn’t understand that it was France (cover your face. I’m wrong, don’t poke my fleshy QAQ)

The type of work has been marked: overhead history

Therefore, this is just a similar historical background, please do not connect it with real history.

PPS: George's pair is HE. . ==I felt strong resentment