The Foreign Softness

##Chapter 49 Alcohol Poisoning

Candra was standing there. He looked at me like that, without saying a word for a long time.

Only after I almost fell asleep did Candra say, "Did you really abort the child?"

The voice lost its previous calmness and sounded trembling slowly.

I sat down, then looked at him and said indifferently, "Why are you even here? Where's the cowardly Gabriel? She ran away because she was scared?"

Candra ignored my bullshit. He lit a cigarette. As Candra lit it, her fingers trembled so much that it took her a long time to light a cigarette.

He took a breath and seemed to stabilize his mood, then asked, "Why haven't I heard any news? You said you were pregnant with my son, why didn't anyone tell me?"

I squinted at him coldly, "How is it possible? Aren't you the one who asked people to tell me that you can't give birth to that bastard and say that he's the source of the disaster?"

"No, I never said that."

Suddenly Candra shook her head, "If I knew you were pregnant with my child, maybe things wouldn't be like this."

Candra's emotions seemed increasingly uncontrollable, her voice began to tremble and her face became extremely sour. He circled around half the room to stabilize his emotions.

"What's the outcome? Are you going to ignore Stella and your precious daughter, then take me out of prison and make up with me? Or will you repeat the history of keeping an affair outside with me and my son who became an affair?" ask me cynically.

Candra's voice continued to tremble, "No."

It seemed like he was starting to get a headache, he used a fist to hit his head, "It definitely won't be like this right now."

"You're drunk, rest well."

Candra opened the door and left with a heavy body.

I lay on my back. Did Candra really not know about my pregnancy? How come? She clearly said she should not give birth to the illegitimate child, she said the child was the source of the disaster.

In the second half of the night, I fell into a deep sleep. I slept and woke up in the afternoon. Cindy's phone call came with her anxious voice, "Clara, where are you?"

I instantly woke up, a strong sense of guilt immediately surfaced in my heart. I said, "Sorry Cindy, I'm worrying you again. But I'm fine. I'll be back by night, don't worry about me."

Cindy didn't say anything else, but her voice clearly sounded bitter, "OK, take care of yourself."

Having a friend like me, it must be the hardest bad luck in Cindy's life. Every day, he has worked hard and still has to keep worrying about me.

Tok.

Someone knocked on the door.

I walked away and opened the door, Gabriel walking in with a bag of food in his hand. "Now, breakfast."

He put his breakfast on the glass table of the hotel room and turned to leave.

Looks like he was still mad at me for trouble last night.

What I did last night, I vaguely still remember a little, this child must have felt very depressed because of me.

I chuckled, "Anged, huh?"

At this moment, Gabriel just turned around with a face that looked firm and serious, it was obvious the word depression was written on his face and said with great anger, "No dare, I'm a coward, not a man."

I laughed again, "Last night I was drunk. What I've done and said or after drinking I've done despicable things, you can pretend never happened."

"Hgm." Gabriel flicked his lips, as if he felt a little more comfortable.

"Don't go to a place like that again. If you want to drink, you can drink at home. A place like that, if you get drunk, you might wake up in whose bed" Gao Le said angrily.

I looked at this man with interested eyes, but it also flashed a bit of a narrow thought, "Thank you for my concern, will remember it."

Gabriel's eyes met mine, then he dodged quickly, "Good."

I saw Gabriel's face turn red.

When did this kid become so shy? I smiled without revealing his awkwardness. I turned around and sat down on the chair and started to enjoy the breakfast Gabriel had bought for me.

Gabriel said in a low voice, "You eat slowly, I go to work first."

"okay."

After Gabriel left, the depression in my heart surged again, the delicious breakfast in front of me seemed to lose its taste.

After breakfast, I left the hotel. The hotel room has been paid for by Gabriel. I didn't send him a thank you note either. It's been lucky last night this kid didn't go crazy after being bullied by me.

My son is missing and I still have work to do. I went to pick up the brochure and prepared to go to the intersection to share it. I looked across the street, a familiar car stopped in front of a complex called Golden Flower. A young girl opened the passenger door and entered. After that, the car drove away.

There was doubt in my heart, wasn't that Cindy's car? I know Cindy felt sorry for Dean who was recently very busy with her work. So, she lent her car to Dean to drive, but who's this girl?

I handed out the brochure with a confused heart. In the afternoon I returned to the apartment to rest and at night I returned to work as a salesperson at the store. There was no rich man like the Fifth Young Master who spent money like running water, of course there was no sale tonight.

The night I returned to the apartment, Cindy sat in the living room with a cup of coffee in hand, as if waiting for me to return.

I immediately remembered me not coming home a few times, Cindy was worried and guilt immediately flooded my heart.

Cindy's eyes were distressed, "Sit down, let's talk for a minute."

Cindy never spoke to me so seriously and sadly. My heart felt sad and I felt more and more guilty for what I had done.

I sat down next to Cindy and grabbed her hand sadly, "Cindy, I'm sorry. I really wasn't this intentional."

Cindy's hands were shaking. I saw him closing his eyes slowly and his long lashes were trembling, "Clara, did I offend you? You refuse to speak honestly to me?"

I was surprised, I found out Cindy blamed me for hiding things from her.

"Cindy, problems aren't what you think. Actually, it's all my fault. I want revenge. I've done a lot of things I can't do. Sorry for worrying you."

Cindy looked at me sadly, "I know, you want revenge. You want Candra and Stella to suffer the consequences. I can't help you, but I always hope you're okay. I'm afraid someday, I'll see something I don't want to see, see you get hurt again."

"Cindy, it wouldn't be like that. I know how to protect myself."

I hugged Cindy. Since childhood we were very good brothers. As a child, if one of us was oppressed, we would warm and heal each other.

Cindy also hugged me, hot liquid dripping down her cheeks.

The next morning, I went to hand out the brochure as usual. When I passed through the compound yesterday, I paid more attention to that location. I saw Dean drive his car and park into the complex gate again. The same girl came out of the compound and sat in the passenger seat.

I saw my watch, it's 07:50.

It seems Dean was here to pick this girl up for work. Who is this girl?

Could it be that Dean has an affair outside? If she is an affair, this girl is too ordinary, she just wins petite and cute.

I decided to observe again tomorrow to see if Dean would come to pick up the girl.

But before tomorrow morning, my plan had been interrupted by a phone call. It was still night, I was woken up by a phone call. I got sleepy and took my phone and pressed the answer button. A strange male voice came from inside, "Are you Clara? Your friend was alcohol-poisoned and was being rescued in the hospital. I wish you could come."

Alcohol poisoning? A fella?

I suddenly thought of Cindy, because I really had no other friends. I immediately got out of bed and rushed towards the opposite bedroom. When I saw Cindy sleeping on the bed, I felt relieved.

Who is in the hospital?

Phone has been closed. Obviously, the matter was a very emergency. I don't have time to think about it. I got dressed and rushed out.

I came to the hospital mentioned on the phone and rushed to the emergency room. I said my name was Clara, who called me, who got alcohol poisoning?

A young doctor came and said, "you're Clara, right? I'm the one who called. A man had just left the emergency room and had been sent to the ward. We saw your number on his phone, so ...."

I've walked towards the ward with doubt in my heart.

Yet I never expected that the one lying in the ward was the Fifth Young Master.

His face looked pale and his eyes were slightly closed. After a few days of not meeting, he even looked weak.

When I entered, the Fifth Young Master opened his eyelids slowly. Seeing that it was me, he said softly, "Why did you come?"

It seems she didn't know the doctor called me.

I said, "I don't know why I'm on the phone either." A few days ago, this young master scolded me who I was and told me to leave.

"Then why are you here?"

Fifth Young Master seemed too lazy to care about me.

"This should ask your doctor, maybe they call a lot of people, only I answer." I also wonder Fifth Young Master has so many women and friends, why would the doctor just call me?

Fifth Young Master snorted. Even though he was seriously ill, his arrogant and arrogant nature still did not diminish.

"Don't be too confident. If I'm not happy, I'll still throw you out!"

I roll my eyes. In this world there might only be this man in his present condition still acting arrogant. In the middle of the night I woke up from my dream and just to find a taxi I needed a lot of effort. Whereas he did not say touched, instead looked very indifferent. The temperament of this young master is indeed outrageous.

No matter how much I curse her in my heart, I still decide to stay and take care of her because she once helped me.

I put my bag on the bedside table and sat down on the chair, "Young master, if you need my help, just say it. I decided for a few days this would be your servant. Who told me to owe you."

The Fifth Young Master rolled his eyes at me, "Don't speak as if you are very kind."

After he finished speaking, he did not open his voice for a long time and closed his eyes. I know he's not sleeping, he just doesn't want to see me.

I ignored him and leaned back in the chair while yawning.

However, cursing anything, I still did not dare to sleep. This master is still infused. Don't know when the bottle will be empty and I'll have to call the nurse to change the liquid.

As I lowered my head, I saw a clear scar on the Fifth Young Master's arm. That scar saved me. Seeing such a terrifying scar, my heart suddenly jolted and the resentment towards the Fifth Young Master instantly disappeared. He sacrificed himself to save me.