The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan
Chapters 137. I've Came To Apologize
Ronald's heart is very sad and painful now.
Ronald faintly said, “If there is such a person, then all he gives you is torture and no likes, no happiness.”
“If there is torment then it is definitely no sense of liking.”
Ronald looks up and drinks, Ronald realizes that between them there is no language the same again, their friendship has reached the end.
But as a last piece of advice, Ronald pointed to Peter and said, “You better not be like that, you will regret it.”
Peter grabbed Ronald's hand, “You sit down and accompany me for a drink, you don't understand anything. Do you really love Clara? No. gabe. You don't think about it so much and want it, don't meet Clara one day if you don't feel like your day is turning dark, you just think that Clara is a good fit, about your wife, forget it, forget it, you were framed by him, of course you have no feelings for him.”
Ronald pushed him, “You realize.”
Finished speaking, Ronald then left.
“I already have someone I like!” Peter suddenly shouted at Ronald.
Ronald turned around and felt this was a new thing, “Who?”
Peter raised his finger, “I..”
A shoe was thrown and directly hit Peter's face, Ronald rushed towards Peter like a raging lion then struck him.
Peter was beaten so indistinctly as that, how could he possibly accept it? Taking his chances in a drunken state, he immediately got into a fight with Ronald.
Both of them have martial skills, but they fight like amateurs, you hit and then I retaliate, you claw and I retort, finally the two gasped for breath and sat on the floor and stared at each other hatefully.
“What is your guts so big? How dare you think of my wife?” Ronald takes a handful of sand and throws it at Peter.
Peter is very angry, “Are you crazy? Since when do I think of your wife? What I like is Cecil, your sister-in-law.”
Huh, so this is a misunderstanding? Ronald is glued, what does Cecil look like? Ronald can not remember, Cecil did come to his residence and also when talking a little sharp.
Ronald said like a good friend, “Cecil seems a little sharp in his words, how can you like it? You didn't know him before, when did this jal happen?”
Peter glared at Ronald, “Why should I tell you?”
“Good, I know I was a little impulsive earlier, come here I will wipe your face.” Ronald took the initiative to get Peter, “When did this happen? Why didn't you tell me? She is my sister-in-law, I can help you.”
Peter waved his hand, “Already, you take care of yourself, look at this look of yours, no need to help me, the more helped it will be more messy.”
Ronald still doesn't understand, “Since when did you two meet?”
“Do you believe in love at first sight? Just one look you are already convinced that he is the one who will accompany you for life.” Peter said seriously.
Ronald looked at her, what is love at first sight? That's just bullshit, it seems Peter's gone crazy.
“Of course I believe, this is destiny, you work hard, I go first.” Ronald patted Peter on the shoulder then turned around and left.
After a fight with Peter, all over Ronald's body sweated, Ronald mounted his horse and his mood grew sad.
After doing crazy, his loneliness felt worse.
The wind blew, feeling a little pain in his face, Ronald smiled coldly, it's been a long time that he hasn't fought like this.
It makes his face so dirty.
Peter apparently likes people from the Ivonne family, no wonder Peter felt desperate and sad, how could Peter's father agree Peter married Hendra's daughter? It could only be his dream.
Ronald was so unlucky that he got married…
Sighing slowly, this sentence, Ronald really had no heart to think about it.
A few days ago, when Ronald finished work he would rush home, now what good is he going home?
Ronald was a little drunk, he didn't want to be outside any longer, so Ronald went home.
When Ronald entered the gate, he let his guards carry his horse, then saw Ria coming with a restless expression, “Your Majesty, it's so late, why just come back now?”
“I'm busy, what's up?” Ronald walked inside.
When Ronald heard those words, he walked quickly inside, “Does he have any important affairs?”
“I've asked her, the Empress said no, just said she wanted to wait for you to come home.” Said Ria while following her.
Ronald rushed to run and enter the Eternity Pavilion, sure enough Ronald saw Ivonne sitting on the stone steps leaning his head to the side, Ivonne was already asleep.
The air at night was very cold, both of Ivonne's knees were bent, her body curled up, Ivonne was clearly a little cold.
Maybe because of hearing the sound of footsteps, Ivonne slowly opened her eyes then rubbed her eyes, opened her eyes in confusion, then slowly Ivonne got up, looking at the handle on the side looked a little dim, “You've gone home?”
“Why are you here? Is there a problem?” Ronald remembered Ivonne's indifference, distancing his attention and worry, asking indifferently.
“I want to talk to you.” Ivonne looks a little pathetic.
In the end Ronald could not bear it and said, “Put in to speak.”
Ronald glanced at Ivonne at a glance and walked past him.
Ivonne followed behind, then sneezed twice in a row.
Getting inside, Ronald still had not turned around, Ivonne suddenly hugged Ronald from behind.
Ronald was fixated, his body instantly stiff.
Ivonne said in a raucous voice, “I'm cold, may I hold you for a moment?”
Ronald turned and looked at Ivonne, Ivonne raised her head, her eyes so clear and pitiful.
Ronald sighed, then hugged Ivonne, Ivonne's face buried in front of her chest, Ivonne's body was as cold as ice.
“What happened to your face?” Ivonne asked as she buried herself in Ronald's arms.
“Fight with Peter.” Ronald said, his voice cold, Ronald still did not understand what Ivonne really wanted to do, a night like this came here and waited for him for two hours, a few days ago Ivonne was so indifferent to her, and also said so many hurtful words.
Ivonne answered at a glance, did not ask why, just let go of Ronald and said, “I will help you treat his wound, your wound is bleeding.”
Ronald nodded then sat down, saw Ivonne take out her medicine box, then took no idea what object was smeared on the cotton, he said, helping Ronald clean the sand in his wound so carefully as a good wife.
“What hurts?” Ivonne asked.
Ronald looked at him, “Not sick.”
“You drink?”
“Minum a little.” Ronald says.
Ivonne answered at a glance, then continued to treat Ronald's wounds, Ivonne looking for wounds in Ronald's hair and continued to smear the drug.
Ronald did not ask, enjoying this inexplicable intimacy.
Ivonne's body has a faint scent that crashing into Ronald's brain, he must exert so much patience to hold back that he does not embrace Ivonne.
After finishing treating the wound, Ivonne put the medicine box across from Ronald, looked at him a little nervously then seriously said, “Where did Rendi go?”
“I drove him.” Ronald said as he looked at Ivonne's lips.
“Better you let him back, although he is careless but he is loyal.” Ivonne.
“Ya!” Ronald stared at Ivonne's collarbone.
Not knowing why, Ivonne immediately said honestly, “I came to apologize.”
“Apologies?” Ronald asked as he looked at Ivonne's chest.
Ivonne squeezed her fingers, said awkwardly, “The two women, you are not..”
“So?”