I took the opportunity and went to the city again.
On the way to my fathers apartment, I saw Michael Campbells figure appear in front of his house window, and I was lost for a while.
Does he still remember me? Remember the thin girl he saved on a rainy night, remember that he once gently wiped my wounds...
I leaned against the lamppost, rooted and unable to move.
Suddenly, Michael Campbell turned his head and looked out of the window, his gaze directly shooting towards this side.
I hurriedly took the umbrella to block myself and ran away.
I cant let him see me, let alone let him know my identity!
I rushed to my fathers apartment, and his usual black car just came out of the garage, and drove away without any pause.
I chased after the rain in a panic, and the shouting was completely covered by the rain.
Perhaps it is destined that this so-called father and I are no longer the same world of people.
I turned around in despair, unable to distinguish whether the tears or rain on my face were flowing.
A black umbrella appeared on my head, and I was stunned, and I saw a delicate face.
The woman I will never forget - the one who took away my father, Elizabeth Thompson.
"What are you here for?"
Elizabeth Thompson looked at me with a smile, and the dark light at the bottom of her eyes made me shiver.
"I have something to do with my dad." I looked up, not letting my humility flash in front of her.
"Call it quite affectionately..." Elizabeth Thompsons expression suddenly became ferocious, "He has long forgotten you and your mother, dont do this meaningless move!"
As she spoke, she directly poked my knee with the umbrella handle, forcing me to kneel on the ground.
"I want to see him, please let him meet my brother!" I was in pain and couldnt help but resist.
As long as she gives the opportunity, it doesnt matter how long she kneels!
"Brother?" Elizabeth Thompsons eyes showed a trace of shock, and she snorted coldly.
"Thats just the wild son your mother and other men had! Get out of here! Dont dirty the ground in front of my house!"
Elizabeth Thompson kicked my stomach hard, and I fell back directly in the rain pit.
The cold rain mercilessly hit me, burning my skin drop by drop...
Elizabeth Thompson locked the door and went back to the house, and I got up from the ground in a mess, trying to hold back the tears sliding down.
Pain, pain.
What on earth, how can I avoid this woman to see my father?
I ran to my fathers company and found out that he would go to the golf course in the afternoon, and I didnt dare to stop for a moment, and I rushed over directly.
The wet clothes had already dried, and I waited anxiously for several hours before I finally saw my fathers car coming out of the golf course.
"Dad! Im Emily!" I ran over in a hurry, opening my arms to block the road.
The black car didnt have the slightest meaning to slow down, and it drove straight towards me.
I widened my eyes in disbelief, looking at the vague figure in the car window.
"Dad!" I shouted in despair, but the car suddenly accelerated.
With the instinct to survive, I hurriedly retreated, but it was too late...
I have always envied the birds in the sky that can fly everywhere, but I didnt expect to be hit and flew so embarrassed.
Pain, pain that radiates from the bones...
When my consciousness was blurred, I watched my fathers car drive away.
Dad, do you really not want me?
In a trance, someone picked me up, and a warm and powerful voice sounded in my ear: "Dont be afraid, I will take you to the hospital."
The swaying car stopped at the traffic light, and I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw the man who saved me.
It was the light of the light, the boy I sealed in my heart - Michael Campbell.
Why, why did he save me?
But he is such a clean and beautiful boy, and I am so humble -
The blood on the body and the mud on the shoes have dirtied the white fluff in his car.
When the traffic light was still three seconds left, I pushed the car door and ran away.
I cant let him see my miserable appearance again and again, I cant dirty his beauty with my filth...
I ran desperately, just wanting to escape home.
Every inch of the skin on the body has become numb, only the pain in the heart makes me almost suffocate.
Back home, my mother smelled the strong smell of blood.
"Emily, are you injured?" My mother held my face with her hand, and her hands were covered with bright red blood.
"I fell." I said softly, but I knew that a fall couldnt flow so much blood.
"Lets go to the hospital." My mothers expression was already panicked.
"I wont go, going to the hospital costs money..." I shook my head stubbornly, but ignored that my mother couldnt see.
"Go find your dad, he wont ignore you!" My mother took my hand and wanted to go out of the house.
I pulled my mother in one hand, and the tears that fell washed the blood marks on my face.
"Mom, if I say... it was Dad who drove and hit me, would you believe it?"