C26 What Is Living Well?

"Nathan, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Ryan Hale frowned.

Nathan roared. I saw it! That pig head pushed my sister out of the car, saying that you lost my sister to him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air became a little stagnant.

And this... "Ryan Hale suddenly clenched his fist and said angrily," Josiah, speaking of torturing Olivia, you are full of tricks. "

Josiah adjusted his sleeves and said indifferently, "Nathan, Nothing you say will help. I am your guardian legally. I don't want to be your brother-in-law, I don't have a brother anymore. "I'll treat you as my brother."

He turned to Ryan Hale and said, "I'll compensate Nathan for what I owe Olivia."

Ryan Hale felt that he had no reason to stop him. He knew very well how protective Josiah was and how much he cared about Joshua. If he could say that he treated Nathan as his brother, he would protect him.

Nathan glared at Josiah fiercely. He did not want to live under someone else's roof, especially this bastard who killed his sister!

He hated himself for being too weak and had no way to deal with him!

"In a few months, I will be an adult. I do not need a guardian!"

"And then? What can you do?" Josiah looked down at the boy with disdain. "It's easy to turn into a pile of mud. You deserve Olivia."

"Nathan, calm down. You must live well with Olivia." Ryan Hale put his hand on Nathan's shoulder and said sincerely.

Nathan's eyes flashed with endless confusion. What was living well?

If his sister was still around, he would take the college entrance exam or go abroad to study.

Like most people of the same age, wasn't it just living well?

Josiah suddenly asked, "Nathan, do you hate me?"

Nathan roared. "I want you dead! You killed my only family member!"

His parents had lost their plane when he was young. The siblings were brought up by his grandmother. After his grandmother passed away, his sister was his pillar of support.

Now that he had lost his pillar of support, how could he think of anything else?

A youth who was not even eighteen years old could only live muddleheaded.

"Then think about it with this hatred. How can you live well?" Josiah said this and turned to leave.

Nathan looked at his body, which was as big as a mountain, and a thought gradually appeared in his mind.

He shouted, "Josiah, I want to be a lawyer! I want to defeat you! Also, I will never be a black-hearted lawyer like you!"

Josiah stopped for a second and left in big strides without looking back.

Nathan held the urn tightly and followed him with hatred.

Only Ryan Hale remembered that Olivia's tomb had not been sealed yet.

Helplessly, he went back to retrieve Olivia's bloodstained clothes and put them in.

"Olivia, you have spirit in the heavens. You must protect Nathan! Those who get close to ink get dark. I really don't know what Josiah will do to him."

Nathan had found a goal in his life. He had been working hard, and Josiah had found him a master teacher to tutor him. His grades had improved rapidly.

Olivia looked at her younger brother, feeling both gratified and heartbroken at the same time.

Her death had made Nathan more sensible.

She stood beside Nathan and watched him finish his homework. Then, she got up and went out for dinner.

After she finished eating, she held the books on magic that Josiah had given her and tirelessly absorbed the knowledge.

"Nathan, do you want to be a lawyer? What did Josiah tell you? How did you learn from him?" Olivia followed Nathan and talked to herself.

Her brother was still alive and even lived in her old room. Her life was much better.

Olivia felt that she might be a soul that had been forgotten.

The soul that had been forgotten tasted the deepest loneliness.

She could not leave this place, so she could not find her own kind. Her soul did not feel anything, she would not be tired, she would not be hungry, she would not be sleepy, and she could not feel the flow of time.

This was some kind of eternal life, but she was so bored that she almost went crazy.

The initial hatred and regret were all wiped out. In just a few short days, her mind was already chaotic and numb.

Olivia still remembered seeing Nathan's eyes red and swollen. When he came in with the urn, she could not help but rush over and hug him.

Of course, she missed.

"Nathan, do you want to be a lawyer? Are you angry? Do you really like this job?" Olivia knew that no one could hear her, but she still kept nagging.

"Sister..."

Olivia was shocked and thought that Nathan could see her.

Nathan put his hand on the urn as if he was absorbing some energy.

"Don't worry. I will be a lawyer to uphold justice."