Beast World: The villain mermaid cub refuses to become a good person

Chapter 172 He has no regrets at all

He originally wanted to present his best self to Yu Man, but unexpectedly, this scene unfolded, leaving Yu Man to see him in such a disheveled state...

How embarrassing!

Looking at him, Yu Man remained silent. "You should rest first. We'll talk about it when you've had enough rest."

She's not that bad as to make a patient who just had a car accident worry about her own affairs.

Looking at Branwin, who was leaning against the hospital bed with a pale face, Yu Man felt a pang of heartache.

She could tell that Branwyn hadn't been doing well these past few years, and many people wanted to remove him from his position of power.

Now that I'm lying in a hospital bed, I can't even have a moment to myself...

Song Chen glanced at Yu Man.

It's clear that her attitude towards Branwyn has changed.

Now I'm starting to feel sorry for my ex-husband...

A feeling of jealousy welled up in Song Chen's heart.

“Alright…” Branwin nodded, gazing intently at Yu Man. “For easier communication, could we exchange contact information?”

Yu Man turned on her personal computer and re-added Branwin's contact information.

Branwyn looked at the familiar number, his eyes slightly red.

He wasn't unaware of Yu Man's contact information; if he wanted to find her, he could. Over the years, he had considered dialing that number countless times.

But he dared not.

"Aman, can we..." start over?

Branwyn opened his mouth, but didn't say the rest of his sentence.

He was afraid that if he spoke out, Yu Man would disappear from his world again.

Things are pretty good now, at least Aman is willing to see him.

Furthermore, the Aure family hasn't been dealt with yet, and his family still has a lot of mess to deal with. What right does he have to say such a thing to Aman?

And Aman also had a suitor named Guan Heng.

His family background is better, the family atmosphere is even better, and that kid... he's not bad-looking, plus he's younger than me...

Branwyn learned for the first time what inferiority complex meant.

It's okay, as long as I still have the chance to stay by Aman's side and catch a glimpse of her, that's enough.

He had long since given up on anything else.

"What?" Yu Man looked at him.

“It’s nothing…” Branwyn shook his head.

"My lady, it's getting late. Let's go home first. Manman will probably be back from school soon."

Yu Man nodded, "Okay, we'll come see you again tomorrow."

Before leaving, Song Chen glanced at Branwyn.

Song Chen could guess what he was saying even with his toes.

Want to start over with his wife?
no way.

Merton remained unconscious in his hospital bed for two days before being moved from the intensive care unit to a regular ward, where he stayed next to Branwyn.

He opened his eyes, feeling as if he had been transported to another world.

He turned his head and saw his uncle wearing a hospital gown, still processing documents in his hands.

"Uncle... Uncle?" Merton was stunned. "I... I'm not dead?"

But the violent impact felt like his soul was being ripped out.

He vaguely seemed to enter a white space and inexplicably dreamed of a scene.

He dreamt that his uncle was poisoned, and that he was beaten to death while trying to get his uncle out of the poisoned place…

That scene was truly terrifying; it was a nightmare within a nightmare.

In his dream, after he was killed, his vision blurred, and he was back in that white, misty space. The "him," who looked exactly like him but appeared more mature, slowly turned and waved at him. He seemed to hear a voice say, "Go back..."

Then, that "he" disappeared, and he seemed to hear his uncle's voice in his ear.

He seemed to have returned from a state of being in his soul to his body, feeling a faint warmth as well as intense pain.

Merton looked at the hospital's furnishings and was momentarily dazed. "I'm really not dead."

He thought he was going to die.

What a blessing.

Branwyn, sensing Merton's gaze, quickly put down his documents and pressed the button beside the bed. "Merton, you're finally awake!"

“You idiot! Do you know you almost…” Branwin glared at him, but didn’t finish the first word.

Merton chuckled awkwardly. "I'm perfectly fine, aren't I?"

"That's because of Aman's medicine..." Otherwise, how could they have waited for rescue?
Merton was taken aback. "The pill that Sister Man gave us?"

He could actually sense that his situation at the time was one of life and death hanging by a thread.

He felt a surge of emotion, "From now on, Sister Man is my own sister..."

“Melton, from now on, you’re not allowed to risk your life again when you encounter danger!” Branwin stared at him sternly.

Merton curled his lips into a smile, but this aggravated the injury on his lip, causing him to wince in pain.

"I know! I don't think I'd have the courage to do it again..."

He only knew that his mind went blank at the time, and his body reacted even faster than his brain.

Thinking about it now, I still feel lingering fear.

But Merton did not regret it.

His uncle is the most important person to him.

He was not valued from a young age, was a late talker, and even when he could speak, he spoke haltingly. He was bullied like a fool, and no one stood up for him.

It was his uncle who drove away those who bullied him and called him "little mute" and "little fool".

He stood before him like a god, extending his clean hand to pull him up, like a stray dog ​​covered in lice, and helped him straighten his clothes and remove the weeds from his head.

He said that the man was his uncle and that he would protect him in the future.

My uncle isn't much older than me, but he's the one who raised me.

He was very patient, teaching himself to speak, encouraging him little by little, and correcting his stutter. Then, he taught himself to read, write, and play the violin...

My uncle is like a brother and a father to me; no one is better than him!

In his heart, his uncle was more important than anyone else; he was his god.

Even if he had to do it all over again, he would probably still make the same choice.

He has no regrets whatsoever.

Branwyn's face was grim, and it was unclear whether he believed her or not. He just secretly vowed to protect Merton from now on.

Knowing his uncle was angry, Merton quickly changed the subject.

"Uncle, is there anything wrong with my handsome face? I haven't even found a wife yet! If I'm disfigured, who will want me in the future..."

Merton chuckled, but his injuries were severe, and his voice was hoarse and weak.

"Then you'll be single forever. You had more than a dozen stitches in your head, and you might have a scar for the rest of your life."

Merton's smile vanished. "No way?"

His handsome face...

Soon, the doctor arrived after Branwyn rang the bell and gave Merton a thorough examination.

"Master, Young Master Merton is recovering very well!" Even better than they had imagined.

He thought it was probably related to the medicine the head of the family gave to young Master Merton.

Unfortunately, there was only one, so even if they wanted to study it, they couldn't.