The Hero of Love
Uncle Chris

At this moment, the explanation would only make them more awkward.

I calmly called him: "Uncle Chris."

Actually, this year I'm twenty-two, which means Chris is only six years older than me.

But my father always thought of him as his own brother, and I was also used to calling him uncle.

Chris nodded a little.

He turned to Grace and said: "There's something I want to talk to Viona about."

Grace was not too willing to leave, she said: "Viona doesn't know anything, what if I call her father here..."

Chris frowned a little.

Then there was a bodyguard who stepped forward to block Grace.

Grace's face seemed unwilling, but she could only leave.

Chris burned three incense sticks for my mother, then looked at me and said: "Follow me."

After that he walked out.

I got up, endured the pain in my legs and the pain in my face, and followed it.

He was waiting for me in the car.

It was a black car that could traverse countries, it was a license from an Imperial city.

When I got in, I found that there was no one else but him in the car.

There was only a touch of jasmine scent left in it.

I sat down obediently, waiting for him to speak.

His gaze fell on my cheek and asked, "How could that happen?"

I didn't say anything.

It's not that I can't tell her, but I don't want her to think of me as useless, nor do I want her to sympathize with me.

Chris seemed to have guessed: "Your classmates did it?"

This classmate, of course, refers to Grace.

The matter of my father and Grace, the whole district of Hualin has known, everyone knows that I was the one who lured the wolf into the house, which caused my mother to suffer to the very end.

I clenched my hands and hooked my lips, "I will definitely get my revenge."

Chris raised his eyeballs and looked at me silently, without speaking.

I bowed my head and did not dare to look at it.

Suddenly he pulled out a document and handed it to me, "This is a will, your mother asked me to hand it over to you."

I looked at him confused.

My mother and she were not very familiar, how could she hand over such important matters as a will to him.

I recollected that she found out my mother loved kidney beans and Gypsophila flowers, I couldn't help but second-guess about what was really going on.

I hesitated and did not accept it.

The view is getting cold.

I quickly accepted it and found that my mother had given me all her possessions.

But his possessions were not much, before, his company shares had been deceived by my father, he usually also rarely hid his personal money, now the money from selling real estate is also not more than 200 million, he said, just enough to buy one house in the Imperial city.

I felt very sad, not because of the little money, but I felt I was useless to my mother.

At that time, my father was just a poor boy in the countryside, my maternal grandfather who was a rich man in the city of Hualin, then my father took the initiative to chase after my mother and make my mother fall in love with her, even if the family objected, she would insist on staying with him.

Grandpa was seriously ill, but because he had only one daughter, the company was handed over to my mother before her death.

Then my father tricked my mother into handing over the company to him. Initially, he had only changed his legal representation, gradually, shares were also taken by him, yet my mother was still shackled by him.

At that time, I was young and did not know about it, otherwise, I would definitely try to stop it.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

My grandfather's billion-dollar industry, all changed into my father's name, in the end my mother only has 200 million left.

If my grandfather was still alive, he would definitely be very angry with my mother.

My mother loved my father very much.

But this love is sad and stupid.

When I entered the Imperial university, that is, I wanted to take him away from the city of Hualin and leave this house that made him injured.

He doesn't want to, he just wants to take care of the people he loves...

My mom is pathetic, isn't she?

Of course, this was pitiful, being deceived and insulted by the person he loved, even it seemed like the king in hell would pity him.

Being in my position, with her attitude of wanting only her husband and not wanting her child, of course I hated her.

Just, on what basis should I hate him?

The source of all this, wasn't because I brought home a classmate whose heart was like a snake...

My tears can no longer be held back from rolling.

Chris said: "Not so long ago, I met your mother, other than this stuff, she's still got something to say, asking me to tell you."

I'm staring.

Since my gaze was covered by tears, her face was not really clear.

She slowly said: "Your mother said, she told you to go to the Imperial city and start a new life, don't harbor hatred, let alone revenge for her."

I'm just dumbfounded.

Why was he so cruel, even the last words, he told people to tell me, why he didn't just tell me personally, why he left me...

I held the will, my eyes blurred.

Chris was silent for a while, and placed one hand on my shoulder gently, as he said, "Listen to your mother's words, go to the Imperial city, don't come back."

I was crying out.

If I could let go, I wouldn't suffer like this...

His hand was pulled from my shoulder, he did not persuade me anymore.

After a long time, I finally stopped crying and slowly regained consciousness.

Chris leaned against the chair, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, but did not burn it.

I was a little uncomfortable, however, I had been rude in front of him.

His eyes were dark and deep, he looked at me, and threw a cigarette into the box in front of the car, "Come down, after your mother's funeral, go back to the Imperial city."

I didn't respond, just whispered: "thank you."

He stopped, and said 'yes'.

As I was about to get out of the car, he handed me a card and said, "There's my phone number."

On black gold plated cards, there are only names and numbers.

He said weakly, "I owe your mother a favor, you can ask her to come back at any time."

It turned out that, no wonder that he helped my mother to give me a will and last words.

I thank you again.

But in my heart I thought, with his identity now, it would definitely be difficult to meet him again later on.

After I got off, the driver and his bodyguard returned to the car without speaking.

The door was closed and the car drove away.

I looked towards the card in my hand, put it in my pants pocket, and returned to the hall.

The guests came home after paying their last respects, there were not many brothers left in my grandfather's family, my mother did not have many friends before, and the hall became empty.

Grace came and looked at the documents in my hand, gently asking: "Is this a gift from Mr Chris?"

My father heard some of 'mister Chris' and walked over, then said, "Show me!"

Not waiting for my reaction, he had already snatched away his will.

Grace stretched her neck and read it, then said: "Grace is so rich, 200 million, I don't even dare to think about it."

In fact, in the past few years, he has gotten some property out of my father's hands, and it's worth over 200 million.

I looked at my father, I wanted to see him, after being instigated by Grace, would this money also be snatched away?

Her eyes were shining, her tone was soft, "Viona, you're a child, let me help you keep it..."

Sure enough, even this must be counted.

My heart was filled with endless ridicule, I sneered: "Grace is as big as I am, he has been a third person for four years, even already having children... do you still think I'm a child?"

My father's face changed, he was angry: "What do you mean by this, you unfilial daughter, you only know against me! Look at your mother's teaching! I really regret letting you be born at that time!"

Grace quickly calmed him down: "Sister William, don't get angry."

My father was William, my mother was June.

And I'm Viona.

Viona, Viona, a rich and meaningful name.

My mother has been touched for years.

It's a pity that everything is just a game.

And my mother didn't see William's real face until he died.