Chapter 104
Chapter 103
“You can’t decide my life like this, you are breaking the law!”
“So?” Wensu calmed down, “Are you going to call the police? That’s right. I haven’t called the police because of Xiaobo. You call the police now. After a while, you should be able to stay in jail. What do you think? ?”
Jiang Zimo froze in an instant, he didn’t want to die, he didn’t want to go to jail, he just wanted to live well, why, why did God do this to him! What did he do wrong? ! He was also unintentional!
Wen Su looked at him in such a pitiful manner, with only disgust in his heart, “What are you doing in a daze, continue to help him wipe, and talk to him more after he wipes, maybe he can wake up sooner.”
Jiang Zimo had to lower his head and help Wen Bo wipe his body in silence.
When the priest Jundor and Wen Mingyi came in, they saw such a scene.
Jiang Zimo saw Si Jundor as if he had seen a straw. He was about to call for help. The next second, Si Jundor was blocked by Wen Mingyi.
Wen Mingyi glared at him with a bad tone, “Don’t stare at my brother, the little heart is out of my brother’s eyes.”
Jiang Zimo was angry, “Wen Mingyi, you…”
“Jiang Zimo,” Wen Su interrupted him, “There is no place for you to speak here. Do what you should do and talk less.”
Jiang Zimo had to euphemistically send a distress signal to Priest Jundor, but Priest Jundor did not look at him. He looked at Wensu for a long time, but he could only say, “Long time no see.”
They really haven’t seen each other for a long time. Although there have been several telephone conversations in the middle, they have rarely seen each other.
Wen Su looked at the person in front of him with a complicated mood, but he could only reply, “Long time no see.”
Shi Jundor was a few years younger than him, about the same age as Wen Bo. When Wen Su saw him next to his brother for the first time, he found that his brother’s friend was far more reliable than his own. Later, when I heard that he was a child of the Si family, I could only sigh with emotion.
When Priest Jundor sent a message that when he came to visit Wenbo, Wensu’s first reaction was to refuse. He didn’t know what it meant by Priest Jundor now? If he hadn’t taken Wen’s surgery, he would not have driven Wen Bo out of the house, nor would such a thing happen. At that moment, Wen Su even felt that Wen Bo’s accidental priest Jundor was also responsible.
But after the brief hatred passed, reason returned, and Wensu felt that his thoughts were ridiculous again.
Even if there was no priest Jundor, he would do this. He didn’t like Jiang Zimo from the beginning, so he would use severance to persecute Wenbo and Pei Hang to seduce Jiang Zimo. This accident has nothing to do with Si Junduo, Pei Hang, only with him and Jiang Zimo, only the two of them need to pay for this matter.
So Wen Su agreed to Priest Jundor’s visit. Although he did not know the reason for the other party, if Wen Bo was really conscious as the doctor said, then Priest Jundor might be able to stimulate his consciousness and let him He wakes up. After all, his younger brother likes Jiang Zimo, but Jiang Zimo has been chasing the priest Jundor.
Wen Mingyi looked at Wen Bo who was lying on the hospital bed. Jiang Zimo was sitting on his left hand, wiping his arm, Wen Bo closed his eyes, looking very peaceful.
Wen Mingyi couldn’t tell what he was feeling right now. He wanted to ask Wen Bo, now do you think a life is better than your Xiaomo’s love? Do you hate him? Are you willing?
Unfortunately, even if he asked, Wen Bo couldn’t answer him.
Wen Mingyi sighed unconsciously. If he could, he really wanted to let Wenbo die after asking these questions. No wonder the villain died of talking too much, and not having too much words directly ended the other party’s life. The grievances once returned one by one to the comfort of the other party.
“Will he still wake up?” asked Jundor.
Wensu glanced at Wenbo, and there was unconcealable sadness in his words, “difficult.”
Shi Jundor looked at the desolation and loneliness on his body, and at that moment, there was a feeling of sadness.
He was an older brother just like Wensu. When he and Wenbo first met, he also met Wensu several times. Every time they met, although Wensu would blame Wenbo for not doing business properly, he still had a tone in his tone. Helpless indulgence.
Wen Bo once said to him that he does not need to work hard, his brother is in their family, and the company is destined to be handed over to his brother. He also thinks his brother is very powerful, so he only needs to act in front of his second generation ancestor who does not cause trouble. Yes, his brother will not treat him badly anyway.
But now, Wen Bo was lying on the hospital bed, and Wen Su seemed to have lost half of his vitality.
Si Jundor and Wen Mingyi did not stay long. The atmosphere in the ward was too heavy. However, Si Jundor could not say anything to comfort each other, so he could only persuade Wen Su a few words and left with Wen Mingyi.
Wen Mingyi just wanted to determine if Wenbo really couldn’t wake up. Now that he saw it, he was relieved. He followed the priest Jundor out. At the moment when the door was closed, he saw Wen Su standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at Wen Bo with sorrow and guilt.
At that moment, Wen Mingyi seemed to see the priest Jundor after his death in the previous life. At that time, the priest Jundor also looked at him like this, sad, helpless, helpless but guilty.
But in fact, Wensu does not need to be guilty. In his previous life, after his death, Wen Bo used the power of the entire Wen family to protect Jiang Zimo. Wen Su was unwilling to confront the priest Jundor, nor did he think that Jiang Zimo was innocent. I also want to send Jiang Zimo to prison, thinking that as long as Jiang Zimo enters the prison, he should be cut off from Wenbo.
Wen Bo couldn’t believe that his brother actually helped an outsider. In order to save Jiang Zimo, he teamed up with other people to frame Wen Su and made himself the new head of the Wen family.
No matter how Wen Su thought about it, he did not expect that his younger brother almost sent himself to prison for a Jiang Zimo. He also did not expect that his parents would eventually recognize Jiang Zimo. Disheartened, he chose to leave and plan to go to another one. The city re-developed its own business.
Before he boarded the plane, Wen Bo ran to him, begging him to forgive himself, saying that he had no choice but to protect his lover, and he didn’t want to embarrass him.
Wen Su looked at him with cold eyes. He only said one sentence, “Don’t call me brother, I don’t deserve it.”
Wen Mingyi still remembered his sorrow when he saw this period. He was full of sorrow when he heard Wensu’s words. When he and the priest Jundor had the worst quarrel, the priest Jundor never said “Don’t call me brother” to him. What kind of mood did Wensu, my brother, say such a thing? of?
“You don’t actually need to be so guilty.” Wen Mingyi couldn’t help but push the door open and walked in again.
He walked in front of Wensu, looked straight into the other person’s eyes, and slowly said, “If I have a quarrel with my brother, and I have an accident, I’m lying here. Then, I definitely don’t want my brother to help me. Accident and guilt.”
He looked at Wen Su, as if he was looking at the priest Jundor who stood in front of his body a long time ago, “I will only regret it, regret not reconciling with him, but I will definitely not blame him, nor will I feel that What does this matter have to do with him, let alone hope that he will feel guilty.”
“Wen Bo and I are both younger brothers. At this point, I think he should be in the same mood as me.” He said gently.
Wen Su looked at him, and at that moment, his eyes were a little warm.
Since the incident, many people have said similar things to him. Pei Hang has said, and Wen Bo’s friends have said, but only Wen Mingyi is standing in the position of his younger brother. As a younger brother, he will be more heart-to-heart. Out these words.
Wen Su shook his head in his heart, saying that you are different and you will not be in the same mood. But his sense of guilt eased a little at this moment.
He doesn’t need anyone’s forgiveness, nor anyone’s comfort, all he needs is his brother to wake up. And now, although his younger brother did not wake up, another person used his younger brother’s identity to comfort him. Wensu’s heart seemed to be touched softly, allowing him to breathe briefly in the flood of guilt.
He looked at the boy in front of him, looked at the sincerity and thoroughness in his eyes, and after a long time, he whispered, “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. From beginning to end, you didn’t apologize to him.”
Regardless of the previous life or this life, Wensu, the older brother, didn’t do anything to apologize for Wenbo. What was wrong was Wenbo. It has always been Wenbo, but only Wenbo.
Wen Mingyi walked out of the ward, he reached out and took the hand of the priest Jundor, holding it tightly.
He thought of the priest Jundor after his death, blaming himself for guilt, and blamed the priest Jundor who should have drawn a clear line from Jiang Zimo earlier. But the more he blamed himself, the more uncomfortable Wen Mingyi felt. He didn’t think it was the fault of the priest Jundor, nor did he need his own blame and guilt. He only hopes that the priest Jundor will live a good life. Even if he doesn’t avenge himself, as long as he can let go of himself and don’t let himself spend the rest of his life in guilt.
“I was quite happy that something happened to Wenbo.” Wen Mingyi whispered.
Priest Jundor looked down at him, and saw Wen Mingyi lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, “But now, I don’t think he can have something so simple. He can’t wake up like this, but he is safe, but he Brother will never let go of himself in this life.”
When the priest heard the words, his heart trembled. He pulled Wen Mingyi into the nearby stairwell, closed the door, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.
The atmosphere in the ward was too depressing. Looking at Wen Su like that, he couldn’t help but think, what if something happens to Wen Mingyi? What if Wen Mingyi was lying on the hospital bed today?
He held Wen Mingyi tightly, and couldn’t help but kiss Wen Mingyi’s side face and ears that he could touch, feeling the real touch of the person in his arms.
Wen Mingyi sensed his anxiety sensitively, holding him obediently and letting him kiss, and then slightly distanced him, proactively kissed his lips and kissed him.
“I’m fine.” He whispered between his lips and teeth, “I’m fine, don’t worry, nothing will happen.”
He looked at the priest Jundor, looked at the person who loves him most in the world, smiled slightly, and kissed the brows and eyes of the priest Jundor softly, “I will be fine. I like you so much. Reluctant to leave you alone.”
With enthusiasm, the priest Jundor pushed him into his arms with force. After a long time, he made a low “um”.
“I love you.” He used the word love like Wen Mingyi for the first time. He hugged Wen Mingyi and said gently and solemnly, “I love you, obviously.”