"-what!"

Wen Chenglang's screams were about to overturn the ceiling. He curled up on the ground full of medical debris, his face turned from red to pale.

He tried his best to focus on Song Zhiqiu's direction, trying to call back his mother's love, "Mom, me, my hand...my hand..."

"I still want to play the violin, Mom, Mom, save me..."

These words instantly touched Song Zhiqiu's coldness.

As a mother, she has spoiled Wen Chenglang on the top of her heart for 25 years, how could she be indifferent in this situation? Her heart became soft again.

Song Zhiqiu's heart skipped a beat when he regained his senses, so he hurried forward to pull Wen Chenglang up.

She yelled at the medical staff, "What are you feeding you in the hospital! Didn't you see any injured here? Come and deal with it!"

"My son is a violinist, and his hands are his life! How can such a dangerous item be taken out! If the treatment is delayed, I will definitely sue your hospital!"

The nurse whose cart was overturned felt aggrieved.

These tweezers are all sterilized, and usually no one will use them to **** people. Why are they dangerous objects? And it's clearly your son who was uneasy first.

The little nurse thought secretly in her heart, and dared not speak out, so she turned her eyes to the doctor at the door of the emergency room for help, "Doctor Zhang, this..."

Seeing this, Doctor Zhang's eyes filled with disgust—

If she read it right, the other party wanted to use tweezers to poke the neck of the gentleman in front of him. If the carotid artery was injured, then it would be considered an intentional murder, right?

How can not blame the head of the hospital.

But after all, doctors are benevolent, and Dr. Zhang had to suppress his inner exploration and quickly stepped forward to check on Wen Chenglang's injury.

"It's too messy here, call someone for help, and prepare to get the tweezers." The nurse was instructed and immediately ran to call for help.

Song Zhiqiu put Wen Chenglang in his arms again, and kept comforting, "Xiao Lang, don't be afraid, there's a mother here! You'll be fine."

Shi Yunnan was too lazy to look at the sit-up-like 'mother and son's deep love', and instead looked at Wen Yibei with worried eyes.

"Brother, are you okay? Is there any injury?"

Seeing Wen Chenglang's horrific palm, Wen Yanfeng immediately turned his gaze back to his nephew, "Yibei, are your hands alright?"

Wen Yibei shook his head, "It's okay, Yunnan, how about you?"

Before Shi Yunan could answer, there was a burst of questioning, "Wen Yibei, don't think I didn't see it, you kicked that kick just now! Call the police! Wanyou! We'll call the police now!"

Wen Yanfeng couldn't bear it anymore, "Song Zhiqiu! How long do you want to favor him regardless of black and white! It was Cheng Lang who got out of control first, he is like this..."

Song Zhiqiu interrupted, "You father-in-law favors two nephews, but I can't want my son!"

Her quenched eyes were glued to the brothers Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan, as if they had to be sent to **** to let it go.

Shi Yunnan concealed his right hand behind him and sneered.

Call the police?

Well, he was thinking of sending Wen Chenglang, a scum, to prison!

The two bodyguards who heard the movement hurried back again. One of them saw the mess on the ground and immediately turned his attention to Shi Yunan, "Mr. Shi, what happened?"

"You call the police alone, and go to the monitoring room of the hospital alone. There are surveillance cameras on both sides to see if you can call up the surveillance video."

"Wen Chenglang deliberately murdered, and my brother and I were justified in defense. I believe that the doctor and nurse Zhang just now can also serve as witnesses."

Shi Yunnan said this series clearly, "I want to see who sent who to prison!"

"…"

Song Zhiqiu was speechless.

Wen Chenglang kept screaming vaguely in his mouth, and he was almost unconscious in pain.

The nurse called for the help of two medical staff on duty, and temporarily sent Wen Chenglang, whose palm was seriously injured, to the treatment room next door.

Shi Yunnan gestured for the two bodyguards to follow him with his eyes. The other party understood his intention and hurried away.

"Uncle, you go to pay the fee first. Grandpa's affairs are the most important, and my brother and I will bear the affairs of mother and son for the time being." Shi Yunan spoke to Wen Yanfeng beside him again.

However, there was a tinge of trembling in the final tone that was clearly suppressed.

Wen Yanfeng frowned, "Okay, I'll go back quickly, you can contact me if you have anything."

"Ok."

After Wen Yanfeng left in a hurry, there were only two brothers and a mess of ground left at the door of the rescue room.

Shi Yunnan took two steps back and sat on the lounge chair, the depth of pain finally overflowed with pain, "Brother."

Wen Yibei caught a glimpse of the red on the tip of Shi Yunan's right finger, and immediately realized that something was wrong, "Yunnan, what's the matter with you?"

As he spoke, he carefully lifted Shi Yunan's right cuff, and the blood instantly entered his eyes.

Shi Yunnan's right forearm was stained with blood, and when he looked closely, there was a short and deep wound, which was bleeding continuously.

Because of the black sweater as a cover, he pretended to be nothing, so he was not noticed by anyone for a while.

Wen Yibei was so anxious that his breathing became heavier, "What did you just block for me? Why didn't you say anything if you were hurt?"

"Wen Chenglang wanted to stab you. The situation was too urgent at that time. I instinctively reached out to block it, but I didn't expect to stab you in."

"Anyway, your neck and hands aren't hurt." Shi Yunan replied, "I'm fine, I didn't feel it at first."

Because of the short stay, Wen Yibei quickly kicked him again, so Shi Yunnan didn't even notice that he was injured at first.

It wasn't until the subsequent pain that filled him that he felt something was wrong.

Shi Yunnan teased him with a smile, "Brother, I didn't expect your kick to be quite bloody. If the surveillance video spreads out, will your foreign music fans be surprised?"

Compared with the ending he had previously recognized, Shi Yunnan felt that it was fine now, and felt very relieved.

"Song Zhiqiu also said that Wen Chenglang's hands want to play the violin. No matter how precious his pig's trotters are, can he compare to your jade hands? My brother is a world-class cellist."

Wen Yibei was so angry that he couldn't laugh, "Don't be sloppy! I'll go find a doctor for you now, if Mr. Luo knows about this..."

"Hey, don't tell him!" Shi Yunnan stopped in advance and told the truth.

"I was afraid that he would be worried, so I deliberately set aside the two bodyguards."

Shi Yunnan remembered his lover who had just finished leg surgery some time ago, and there was a hint of tenderness between his eyebrows, "If he can find out later, it's better if he doesn't know, so that he won't have to worry about me in a foreign country."

Although Shi Yunnan was used to verbally speaking, if there was a little bit of redness in the usual fights, he liked to look for Luo Lingsheng to play pitiful emotions.

But right now, after he was really injured, he no longer had such a turbulent mind, so he could not let Luo Lingsheng know about it.

"Okay, you stay here peacefully, and I'll find a doctor for you." Wen Yibei was almost distressed.

If I had known that Shi Yunan would be injured, I might as well let this wound pierce myself.

Shi Yunnan glanced at the wound from the corner of his eye, endured the pain that filled the wound, and stood up straight, "I'll go by myself, since I'm already injured, I'll do an injury appraisal later, just to give Wen Chenglang something to intentionally hurt others. guilt."

Wen Yibei's impression of Wen Chenglang has dropped to the bottom, "I will contact my lawyer friend to come forward, but now the top priority is to treat the wound honestly for me."

Seeing that Wen Yibei was really angry, Shi Yunnan quickly became a good little brother, "Got it, brother."

after an hour.

The police at the police station made a decision based on the surveillance video, medical witnesses, and Shi Yunan's wounds. Wen Chenglang, who had just treated the wound, was forcibly brought to the police station for preliminary detention according to law.

"Mom! I'm not leaving! I don't want to be detained! I don't want to go to jail! I'm the one who was seriously injured, I'm the victim! They beat me!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Chenglang was resisting with all his strength.

The blood on Wen Chenglang's clothes had solidified, but the gauze wrapped around his palm was still oozing blood, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

It's just that the evidence is conclusive, Wen Chenglang was dragged into the police car by the relevant personnel, and Wen Yibei also contacted his lawyer friend to handle the follow-up matters on his behalf.

The door slammed shut, and the police car sped away.

Song Zhiqiu tried to chase two steps, but still fell to the ground with no energy.

She slumped on the ground, and under a series of blows, she became more and more hysterical, "Wen Yibei! Shi Yunnan!"

"Cheng Lang is only twenty-five years old, and his life has just begun. Who wouldn't make mistakes? You two brothers will be punished for being so unforgiving!"

Song Zhiqiu knew that Wen Chenglang had done a lot of wrong things, and also realized that her beloved son's heart was deviated from the track, but she just couldn't control it for herself and Wen Chenglang -

Song Zhiqiu was still thinking at first, as long as the mother and son can get through this difficult time.

She arranged for Wen Chenglang an easy job as a violin teacher, as long as it made him stable.

As for career and money, it is not a problem, she is willing to earn it for Wen Chenglang, his future wife and even children.

But before this dream started, it was already shattered.

According to the doctor's words, the forceps accidentally pierced his median nerve. Even if the wound is complete, it may affect the movement of the fingertips in the future.

Song Zhiqiu looked at the two brothers who were at peace with each other, and couldn't help but get into the horns—

Why couldn't it be the two brothers who had the accident, and why did God give her so much punishment? Is it wrong that she just wants to be a good mother?

"…"

Wen Yibei never liked to quarrel with Song Zhiqiu, his nominal aunt, but Wen Chenglang accidentally hurt Shi Yunnan, which had already touched his bottom line.

This time, without even thinking about it, he blocked Shi Yunnan's counterattack.

"So far, you still think that Wen Chenglang has regrets? He puts the blame on others all day long, and doesn't admit his mistakes when he kills him. It seems that it is in the same line as your own mother's philosophy!"

Not to mention Wen Chenglang, even Song Zhiqiu was no longer saved.

Shi Yunnan walked out from behind Wen Yibei and wiped out Song Zhiqiu's last extravagant hope, "Wen Chenglang is not only detained this time, he is intentional murder, we will tell him to sit in prison."

"…"

Song Zhiqiu's heart fell to the bottom of the valley. Suddenly, her eyes were aimed at Wen Yanfeng, as if she saw the last straw and ran up—

"Yanfeng! I know you were joking with me just now! We have been here for so many years, how can we get a divorce? You, can you help me persuade these two nephews?"

"Let them give Cheng Lang another chance? He's still your child!"

Wen Yanfeng suppressed the last trace of reluctance in his heart and pulled Song Zhiqiu's begging wrist.

There was self-blame and despair in his eyes, but up to now, his wife still didn't recognize the fact, "Dad was injured twice by him and was hospitalized. If it wasn't for Yunnan and Yibei's quicker responses, maybe they would have to directly A fatal accident."

"How else can I help you? Continue to help Zhou?"

"Song Zhiqiu, you know my temper. Even if we met through a family connection, we were all headed for the dead at the beginning, but now, even without these things, the two of us have come to an end. already."

"As early as you interrupted and denied my children's education time and time again, I was already disqualified as a father and indirectly as a husband."

"…"

Song Zhiqiu was speechless when asked.

Wen Yanfeng has always been a good-natured gentleman.

In fact, a large part of the so-called disputes between husband and wife over the years were caused by her dissatisfaction with Wen Yanfeng's family education.

Probably because she's been a 'career woman' for a long time, Song Zhiqiu never admits defeat in such a dispute, she knows very well how she should handle the other party—

One is to mention the deceased child, and the other is to use divorce as a bargaining chip.

The former relied on Wen Yanfeng's equal guilt as her, and the latter relied on Wen Yanfeng's hidden connivance.

"Are you sure you want to divorce me?" Song Zhiqiu was under the control of anger before he realized it, but now the regret in his heart has risen uncontrollably.

She didn't want to divorce Wen Yanfeng, not at all.

Wen Yanfeng, who made up his mind, nodded, "Yes, we will divorce."

As a husband, he does not get any soft words and respect from his wife;

As a father, he can't get any sporadic right to discipline. Even if he has the heart to discipline, the two children have left him under the doting of Song Zhiqiu.

"…"

Song Zhiqiu was held in place by these decisive words, and within a few seconds, his legs slumped to the ground, and tears fell naturally.

"If Xiao Rui was still here, our family would never be what it is now..." She murmured that she missed her child.

Only this time, Wen Yanfeng ignored her tears and walked towards the inpatient department without looking back.

Song Zhiqiu stared at the indifferent back that he had never seen before, unable to gather any trace of unwillingness, resentment and anger, her heart was overwhelmed by a wave of remorse, and she burst into tears on the spot—

What has she done all these years?

How could she have educated Wen Chenglang like this? How can she push her husband who has always spoiled her and loved her farther and farther, until divorce?

If she could do it all over again, she would never make the same mistake again!

Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan shook their heads in unison, the two brothers looked at each other and ignored Song Zhiqiu now.

Song Zhiqiu's heart-wrenching cry attracted the attention of others, and the more and more the eyes were watching a play.

Wen Wanyou really wanted to escape this embarrassing situation directly, but for her own future, she had to endure it.

She pretended to squeeze out some tears, and hurried up to appease Song Zhiqiu, "Mom! Calm down!"

She dragged Song Zhiqiu to a distance and whispered, "Brother, we haven't been convicted yet. At most, he was an attempted murder, but don't forget, the company's business is the big deal."

"If those funding loopholes can't be filled, not only brother, but also you are in danger!"

Wen Wanyou maintained absolute rational persuasion, and there was no trace of affection for her family in her eyes—

In her opinion, even if Wen Chenglang was caught in prison, he deserved it, so as not to jump around outside and implicate Song Zhiqiu and herself.

What's more, if Song Zhiqiu can survive this company crisis safely, and Wen Chenglang can honestly go to jail, wouldn't she be able to get all this as her own daughter?

In this way, she has to thank Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan for their help.

Wen Wanyou looked at the two nominal cousins ​​who had gone far, and thought to herself.

Song Zhiqiu, who was on the verge of losing control of her emotions, failed to detect her daughter's intentions, but under the comfort of this 'hard-hearted', her sanity finally recovered.

"Yes, I can't be messy. Your brother and the company are waiting for me." Song Zhiqiu tried to calm down while arranging his messy hair.

"I, Song Zhiqiu, can't just fall down like this."

Wen Wanyou stroked her back and took the opportunity to strengthen her sense of existence, "Mom, you still have me! I can help you, I'm also your child, you have to believe me."

Song Zhiqiu nodded again and again, and a hint of comfort finally surged in his cold heart.

The mother and daughter supported each other and left the hospital.

Mr. Wen was transferred to the intensive care unit, and his family members were not allowed to visit. Wen Yanfeng saw that it was getting late. As his uncle, he took the initiative to stay in the hospital and let the two brothers go home to rest.

Shi Yunnan had tossed to the present after the long-distance flight. After dealing with the injury, his arm was still aching faintly. He did not reject the kindness of the elders, and simply returned to Luo's house first.

When returning to the familiar Luo residence, Shi Yunnan's nerves that had been tense for a day finally relaxed.

The little goldfish who had just taken a bath saw Shi Yunan and immediately ran down to greet him, "Little uncle! You're back!"

"Ok."

Shi Yunnan rubbed the little goldfish's head with a smile, "Are you going to sleep? My uncle will tell you a story in two days, okay?"

Seeing Shi Yunnan's tiredness, the little goldfish immediately gave him a hug, "It's okay little uncle, but can I sleep with you tonight?"

"sure."

Shi Yunnan took him upstairs.

The housekeeper, who had just cleaned up, saw Shi Yunnan, approached and asked, "Mr. Shi, have you eaten? I'll ask the chef to make you more?"

"No, I'm eating with my brother outside."

During the simple conversation between the two, the little goldfish ran over with a small blanket that he was familiar with.

Seeing this, Shi Yunnan said, "Uncle Qin, you should rest early too. Little Goldfish will sleep with me tonight."

Qin Bo replied, "Alright, then you rest early."

One big and one small back to the bedroom.

The little goldfish obediently went to bed and lay down without any fuss, "Little uncle, go take a bath, I'm obedient, good night!"

When you can save your mind, you don't create a little trouble for adults at all.

Shi Yunan nodded, picked up the change of clothes, and went into the bathroom. The injury on his arm has been treated in the hospital, as long as it is treated on time, it will be cured.

It does not affect the activity, and if you are lucky, it may not leave scars.

Shi Yunnan simply took a shower with the waterproof sticker on. When he left the bathroom, he found that the little goldfish had already slept soundly.

Shi Yunnan lay down gently. During the time they went abroad, the housekeeper had put on brand new sheets and sheets, and the smell of the detergent was very light and pleasant.

But for Shi Yunnan, this taste is very unfamiliar and makes him very unaccustomed.

He was obviously exhausted, but Shi Yunnan couldn't sleep. He subconsciously looked inward—

The little goldfish was tightly wrapped in a small blanket with a familiar smell, and his mouth was pressed against the edge of the small blanket from time to time. He had already fallen asleep, and he made two faint sounds of sleepiness.

"Uncle, uncle..."

Shi Yunnan was suddenly moved, he couldn't help getting up and went to the cloakroom to find a coat of Luo Lingsheng, and then put it on himself.

The familiar smell lingering on the clothes came.

Although it was still a lot worse than Luo Lingsheng's embrace, Shi Yunnan finally found a little familiarity before going to bed, and lay back on the bed contentedly.

The next second, the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated silently, and it was a video communication from Luo Lingsheng.

Shi Yunnan was afraid of disturbing the little goldfish, so he connected the wireless earphone at the same time, "Hello."

He leaned his phone against the tissue box by the bedside, while he was lying on his side and aimed at the video.

Luo Lingsheng on the other end of the video saw the jacket on his lover, and a trace of love flashed between his eyebrows, "Can't you sleep?"

Shi Yunnan didn't expect to be caught by the owner of the clothes so quickly, his cheeks were slightly hot, "...Husband, I want to sleep with you."

"…"

Luo Lingsheng on the other end of the video was silent for two seconds, only breathing a little heavier.

Shi Yunnan, who noticed something, hummed and deliberately joked, "In the early morning, shouldn't Mr. Luo have any physical impulses?"

Luo Lingsheng on the other end of the phone let him tease, and couldn't help but coax softly, "Take your phone closer, I want to see you, darling."

Shi Yunnan, who was lying on his side, could only reach it with his right hand. As a result, the wound on his arm was accidentally pulled, and he groaned unconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Lingsheng's voice tightened for a moment.

"fine."

Shi Yunnan turned the phone to the side, made sure that nothing was out of the ordinary, and then turned the camera on himself again, "You don't want to know, what happened after I returned to China?"

"I think." Luo Lingsheng replied briefly but firmly.

Shi Yunnan told Luo Lingsheng what happened after leaving the airport. Of course, the only thing he ignored was the fact that his arm was slightly injured.

It is estimated that when Luo Lingsheng returns, this wound should be healed.

Luo Lingsheng's feelings for Song Zhiqiu and Wen Chenglang, the mother and son, were minimized, "Wen Chenglang, do you need me to find someone for help?"

He didn't mind keeping such a person in jail for a few more years.

Shi Yunan thought for a while, "My brother has hired a lawyer friend, so don't interfere. But there is one thing, I really need you to find someone to help."

"what?"

"Song Zhiqiu's company, Huachang Musical Instruments, you send someone to help me keep an eye on the situation. I'm afraid that if the matter over there is not resolved, she will continue to make trouble."

Shi Yunnan thought for a long time, now the Wen family can't stand the re-creation of the mother-son and mother-daughter three.

Luo Lingsheng responded.

Perhaps the smell of the coat played a role, or perhaps Shi Yunnan, who had only chatted for a few words after hearing Luo Lingsheng's voice and seeing Luo Lingsheng's voice, became drowsy in a daze.

"I'm sleepy."

"Okay, go to sleep, good night."

Shi Yunnan dropped the phone, "Husband, good night."

Luo Lingsheng, who was far away in the United States, didn't hang up until the sound of long and steady breathing came from the video.

At the same time, Qin Jian walked in from the outside of the ward, "Patriarch, the two bodyguards following Mr. Shi have already reported the situation. Something happened at the Wen family's side."

Luo Lingsheng nodded, "I know, how is Yunnan?"

"The bodyguard said that Mr. Shi didn't show any strangeness in front of them, but they got word from the doctor. Mr. Shi's arm seems to have suffered some trauma."

Because the protection was not in place, the two bodyguards planned to "confess" and deduct their wages.

Sure enough, Luo Lingsheng's eyes changed when he heard this.

How long has it been apart?

It's so good, why did you hurt your arm?

Luo Lingsheng couldn't blame the lover's intentional concealment, but he couldn't let go, "Qin Jian, please invite Dr. Bens to come."

"Homeowner?"

"I think I have to go home early."

The author has something to say: #little fox: show you a wave of [ineffective concealment] skills. 【Stand Hand.JPG】

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