The sun was warm and the breeze was gentle.
The air was fresh.
Although Jack was still sitting in the wheelchair, he still felt much better.
But when he saw the wheelchair he was sitting in, he still frowned.
His weak and pale face was covered with depression.
Rena stood behind the wheelchair. She stretched herself and felt somewhat sad,
"You always call it a damn wheelchair. Why don't you let me carry you? Isn't it much more comfortable?"
Jack shook his head, "I'm married."
Rena froze.
Her already tired eyes instantly went dull.
She quietly grabbed the wheelchair pushers tightly. She used so much force that veins emerged on the back of her fair-skinned hands.
After a few seconds of silence, Rena suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm taking care of you according to my grandfather's order.."
Jack said indifferently, "You can go rest, I want to be alone."
"I'm not tired!" Rena shook her head and smiled. She was pretending to be relaxed.
"Get out of my sight!"
Jack suddenly stormed out.
Rena's smile froze and she instantly felt aggrieved.
Her eyes turned red and she almost cried.
"I know you're in a bad mood. I won't bother you. Call me if you want to return."
Rena put a cell phone on Jack's. Then she turned around and left.
But she quietly raised her right hand to wipe the corner of her eyes and couldn't help but walk in quick steps.
Seeing Rena accelerated her pace to leave.
Jack smiled lonely with deep eyes.
"My heart already belongs to someone. How can I afford to let a girl waste her youth on me?"
His expression gradually cooled down.
Jack gritted his teeth with his eyes filled with reluctance.
"My wife and my child were still waiting for me at home. I do not believe that I can never stand up again."
He put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and tried to get up with all his might in a trembling way.
But as soon as his feet hit the ground, they became soft as if he didn't have feet at all.
He hurriedly fell backward and sat back in the wheelchair.
But his eyes were bloodshot and there was anger in them,
"I must... stand up again!"
Jack gritted his teeth and tried again.
He didn't want to accept this fact and he wouldn't let go of any single chance.
He wanted to stand up again.
He wanted to walk back to Amber with dignity.
He also wanted to become the head of the Hughes family with dignity.
If he was crippled, people of the great Hughes family would definitely turn him away. Even his father wouldn't be able to help him.
He didn't want all the efforts he had made to be in vain.
He was not afraid of anything. Even if he lost everything, he still had the courage to start up again.
But he feared that he would lose the opportunity to start again.
He tried again and again, then he failed again and again.
After trying five times, Jack was so tired that he sweated and panted.
And his hands were trembling a lot as he supported himself to get up with them.
"I am too weak. My physical situation has declined too much in just one week."
Jack was almost out of breath. His sweat fell like rain and all his clothes were wet.
"One more time, it will work. My life is decided by myself, not God."
Jack took a deep breath. Then with his hands on the armrests to support him, he tried to stand up again.
When his feet got in touch with the ground, they were still too weak to support his body.
However, this time Jack was too tired, so much so that when he fell, he did not fall back to sit in the wheelchair.
Bang!
Jack fell to the ground and the wheelchair also fell. The metal pusher smashed heavily on his back.
The smash almost made him pass out.
"Damn!"
Tears appeared in Jack's eyes as he heavily punched the ground with his fists.
The stone floor was incredibly hard, so the punch made four of his knuckles hurt and blood flew out.
But Jack did not care about it.
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