
The voice is soft.
But that made Yael Quinn smile.
When he turned around, he saw that Harvey was looking at him with blurred eyes.
He shrugged his shoulders and placed his hands behind his head.
"Sort of."
As he spoke, Yael's gaze turned extremely deep as he muttered.
"Do you? I used to be just like you. I had a mother who loved me so much that she was willing to give me everything, even the stars in the sky."
“Our family is quite happy, and my parents love me. I am part of the wealthy Quinn family in X City. I don't have to worry about food and clothes. Even though my father's position in the family wasn't very high, he was smart after all. He makes a good living in the Quinn family."
"But one day, I suddenly felt that the sky had collapsed and the whole world had changed."
Speaking of this, Harvey clearly saw that Jael's deep eyes gradually appeared with hatred and hostility.
“At that time, my mother had just gotten pregnant with her second child. Just laugh at me if you want. Actually, I actually felt really silly knowing it back then. After all, I was an adult by then, and the age difference was rather large."
"But it is. As an older brother, can I stop my parents?"
Cigarette's up.
He slowly lowered his head and lit another cigarette.
When he smokes, he says.
"Then what happened!? My goddamn father betrayed my mother when she was pregnant with his second child! He was always with a mistress in his twenties and did not come home again. He didn't even care about the family, and all the Quinn family affairs he controlled were all ruled out."
"This incident made the entire Quinn family worried. Well, being in a rich family, they love their reputation. The head of the Quinn family intervened in this matter and forcefully ordered my father to break up with the mistress, or else he would deprive all of my father's possessions. But my father didn't say anything, saying that he and the mistress loved so much."
His voice became a little angry.
Harvey did not stop him and listened quietly.
He's closing himself up now.
This was the first time since he had actually spoken to someone in the past week.
"Actually, I know what's on my father's mind. He thought he could do what he wanted because he was a member of the Quinn family. Although she would lose all her affairs, but with Quinn's family status, she could still have a rich family and continue the cursed love affair with the mistress."
“At that time, my mother was so angry that she was hospitalized several times. I have also approached the little lady several times. But she used my father's affection for her and threatened to kill my mother. The appearance of a mistress? "
While saying that, he slowly raised his right hand and clenched it.
With hatred in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "I really hate myself. I should have strangled him to death by then. There will be no consequences if I do."
"What's going on?" ask Harvey.
Yael held a cigarette in his right hand and rubbed his face.
When his hands left his face, his face was already full of coldness.
"It was night, and it was raining. I remember very clearly that my father drank a lot of alcohol because he faced a lot of pressure from my mother, me, the Quinn family and his mistress. When her mistress cries, she's really gonna kill my mom."
"Then he came home on a rainy night. It's the first time she's been home since my mom's eight months pregnant."
"And then, my damned father killed my mother. He then pulled out the baby in my mother's stomach and stabbed the baby in the stomach as well!"
Harvey's obscure pupils constricted.
At this moment, his brows furrowed to the extreme.
The cigarette in his hand was twisted in half.
Yael's body trembled, his eyes were red and flushed with tears, but he was filled with killing intent.
He raised his hand in a sobbing voice and gestured.
"And the baby was like a piece of trash, thrown to the floor in a pool of blood. The baby was already human at eight months old. It's this big. I looked closely, and it was supposed to be a younger brother. . There's still a knife stuck in his stomach."
When he said this, his body trembled even more.
His eyes were sometimes fearful, sometimes angry, and sometimes filled with killing intent.
The whole person was in a frightening state.
"Only with two stabs did my mother and brother disappear. My house is also gone. Do you think he and that little mistress should be killed?"
"Of course!" Harvey spat out two words, coldly.
This was the first time he really knew about Jael's past.
No wonder both Yael and Mr. Ward who knew about this always kept this matter a secret.
It was because this matter was too tragic and full of blood and tears.
Perhaps it was because the family scandal should not be made public, or perhaps it was because Jael's father was too ruthless in what he had done.
So, maybe that's why the head of the Quinn family let Yael manipulate the stock market and turn a profit of tens of billions to bet on his chance to live, right?
"So yes, we both had mothers who loved us equally, but both died tragically."
Yael's eyes quietly drained tears, and his eyes slowly returned to normal, "If that time comes, I'll be happy to help you. I am a patrician animal. It's not a big deal to do it again. If one day it becomes a great thunderstorm strikes me then so be it."
"Thank you." Harvey said sadly.
Yael gave him a quick glance, rolled his eyes and said, "Look, what I've been through is even more painful than you. I also felt like the sky had collapsed at that time, and I had fallen to hell, but I was climbing out. ."
"I followed you because of you and your mother. If you can't get out of hell now, I'll go."
Harvey looked at Yael, and his eyes once again became blurred.
He lowered his head, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it and sucked it skillfully.
It's locked!
Yael slapped the cigarette in his mouth and sent it flying, "I tore my goddamn wound and told you my sad incident to comfort you, did you not react at all?"
Harvey calmly lowered his head, picked up his cigarette again and lit it.
"Harvey, I know you're depressed and in pain. But you didn't do anything by shutting yourself up like this. You still have a lot of things to do, and a lot of people are worried about you."
Jael was a little emotional. Harvey's calm gave him the urge to panic, "You can cry, no one will laugh at you. You can cry freely and painfully. After that, get up again and do what you need to do!"
Yet.
Harvey remained calm and indifferent, and cigarette smoke rose.
"Hump up!"
Yael was furious and struggled to punch his fist into Harvey's face and at the same time, he also threw out his cigarette.
"As my mother said, I can't cry, the crown will fall."
Harvey slowly sat down. Half of his face was swollen. But he still looked down and picked up his cigarette, lit it, then closed his eyes.
"You are qualified to wear a crown only if you shout!"
Jael rebuked sternly, "Who would wear the crown, must bear its burden. This is an experience you have to go through to wear the crown. Only when you wear the crown will your mother not die in vain!"
The sound echoed throughout the room.
That was also when he was nagging these words.
Harvey closed his eyes and his eyelids trembled slightly.
Two drops of tears quietly flowed out from his eyes.