His fingers clenched into fists, and his jealousy spread like thick fog, evaporating into the air.

Even the anger is trying hard to curb.

As soon as Mr. Wen left to communicate with the doctor, Qiao Zhiyu was frightened when she saw him, and she wished she could not get away from him. But seeing him stopping at the door of the ward like a god, she still plucked up her courage to move forward.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Wenye's eyes were on the two of them, with a biting cold and harsh eyes, "What do you think?"

When he learned that she was here to visit Wen Yu, he couldn't control himself from the hospital. He just wanted to take a look from afar to calm himself down, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

Qiao Zhiyu was frightened by his eyes. She looked in through the transparent glass of the ward door and saw the two intimate people at a glance.

She was confused and kept guessing about the various possibilities of Feng Wenye getting angry, and explained stutteringly, "You, don't think about it, they have a good relationship, and they are usually the same."

Feng Wenye sneered, his eyes clearly questioned.

"Is that right? It seems you don't know your son."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Qiao Zhiyu and Wen Laoda-san could react, he raised his hand to open the door and broke into the ward.

At the end of the corridor, Ye Yan brought a few people to come hurriedly.

The two people in the ward were stunned when they heard the movement. Wen Yu stopped moving. When he saw Feng Wenye, his face suddenly tensed and looked prepared.

"What are you doing?!"

Jiang Yuzhen didn't say a word, turned around and looked at Feng Wenye, her eyes still calm, as if she had expected him to come.

Feng Wenye pulled her up and said, "Follow me."

He has tried his best to keep his emotions stable, otherwise he would be able to smash the ward on the spot according to his previous personality.

Jiang Yuzhen resisted, "I want to take care of my brother here."

"I say, go." He spoke in a tough tone and could not be argued.

"I also said that I want to take care of my brother here. Feng Wenye, my brother's injury arose because of you. You may not have mercy, but I have to."

His heart was burning, and his back teeth were almost shattered, "Is ten special guards enough?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, he held back his anger and said again, "Fifty, are there enough?"

"A hundred, enough?"

She was still silent, Feng Wenye roared at Ye Yan at the door, "Notify the hospital to empty a warehouse and convert it into a ward, with two hundred nurses!"

Everyone:?!

Qiao Zhiyu retorted in surprise, "My son came to the hospital to heal his wounds, not to stay in the warehouse!"

Wen Yu: "Feng Wenye, don't insult others!"

Ye Yan:... I can really do it by beating my brother-in-law and letting him live in the warehouse.

Are you planning to offend the Wen family?

But he could only respond - "Yes!"

Feng Wenye ignored Qiao Zhiyu. He looked down at Jiang Yuzhen, "Is it enough?"

Wen Yu was so anxious that he wanted to sit up, but he moved his muscles and pulled the wound, which made him lie down again.

"Don't be realistic. Our Wen family is not a beggar yet, and you don't need your special protection!"

Qiao Zhiyu: "That's it! We need to ask ourselves, so we don't need your charity!"

Feng Wenye sneered. He had already notified the hospital to give Wen Yu ten special caregivers, but all of them were driven away by Wen Yu, but now Wen Yu is doing this.

"Brother, aunt," Jiang Yuzhen softly stopped Wen Yu and Qiao Zhiyu, but her eyes looked at Feng Wenye, "Since he wants to compensate, let him do it. After all, my brother's wounds are also caused by him."

Wen Family:?!What does it mean?

Jiang Yuzhen turned to Feng Wenye: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Feng, but there's no need to live in the warehouse. There's no need to squeeze in the 200 special guards. Please help Mr. Feng to get five special guards."

Ye Yan, who was standing outside the door, thought she was saving money for Feng Wenye, and was slightly moved-

Sure enough, the lady is kind-hearted and will think about him even if she is angry with her husband.

However, Jiang Yu's next sentence is-

"If there are 195 special guards left, please transfer the total nursing care fee to my brother. Yanchuan's special guards are about 20,000 yuan a month, and my brother will have to take care of the injury for about one month. The 195 is 3.9 million yuan. In addition to my brother's mental loss, I can make up four million yuan in an integer."

She calmly calculated and ignored the stunned people, "Is it OK, Mr. Feng?"

Feng Wenye's face turned black and gray at the bottom of the pot.

This little money is not worth mentioning to him, and his tires are more expensive than this one in his car.

But Jiang Yu's attitude really made him feel heartbroken.

Once upon a time, she had protected him so much that Huo Si would compensate him for the price of the scratch of the vehicle.

After going around, he is now helping another man.

It turns out that he is not special.

He looked at Ye Yan, "Prepare for five million and hand it over to the Wen family within one day."

He grabbed her slender wrist again, "Now, go home with me."

Jiang Yuzhen nodded, "Okay."

After saying goodbye to the Wen family, she took the lead in leaving the ward.

Qiao Zhiyu cried and watched her leave with Sui Feng Wenye, and her heartache for her could no longer be covered.

Her Zhenzhen would rather be tortured herself, and also think about their family!

Wen Yu on the hospital bed was in a daze and wanted to call her, "Zhenzhen, don't follow him!"

Jiang Yu really turned a deaf ear to him.

His heartbeats faster and he always feels that something bad is about to happen, because Jiang Yu is really in a very different state than before.

He could see the turbulent waves under her calm mood, like a tight string that would break at any time.

He wanted to protect her but could do nothing. Feng Wenye was different from ordinary people. He didn't even have the qualification to say a word.

But he can't control that much now!

Seeing her going further and further, he didn't care about the pain in his back and struggled to get out of bed and ran towards her, "Zhenzhen, you promised me and him to break the Qingqing, don't leave, don't leave!"

Qiao Zhiyu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Xiao Yu, don't be impulsive, your wound has not recovered yet!"

Wen Yu seemed to have not heard it, and his eyes were still staring at Jiang Yuzhen, and his eyes were crying, "Zhenzhen, don't leave!"

At this moment, he could no longer hide the feelings hidden in his heart—

He likes Jiang Yuzhen.

She loved her first meeting when she was fostered at the Wen family, but when she was young, he knew the identities of the two and had been cowardly in his heart for many years.

With this shameful feeling, he cared about her as his brother for many years. He was like a mouse hiding in the corner, so cautious that he was afraid that anyone would find his unusual feelings.

Later, he watched her grow up with his own eyes. He had thought of confessing to her after getting drunk countless times, but he was intercepted by reason.

He once thought that the relationship between brother and sister is the most indestructible, and that's all.

But desire always comes into play. He enjoys the dependence of the two Jiang Yuzhen on his family affection, but is unwilling to have only family affection with her.

Two years ago, she and Huo Size broke up and never mentioned any relationship again. His originally dead heart rekindled, but he didn't expect that when he saw her again, he learned about her marriage.

It was with Feng Wenye, the tall figure as tall as a god, that made him feel unworthy even unwilling to accept it.

He originally thought that if Jiang Yu was so happy, he could give in and accompany her as her brother for the rest of his life.

But now she is not happy, so he naturally is not willing to give up!

He raised the hand that had just touched her and called Jiang Yuzhen hysterically. Her warmth seemed to remain in her hand, but the person was gone.

This scene was not seen by Jiang Yuzhen, who had already walked away, but fell into Feng Wenye's eyes.

His eyes were undercurrents, and his tyrannical personality wanted to add a few more places to Wen Yu's wounds.

But jealousy also grows freely.

Why can she always provoke men, one after another, do she really have to lock her by his side so that she will be honest?

But he couldn't bear to leave.

When Jiang Yuzhen left the hospital gate and got into the rear seat of the Rolls-Royce waiting in advance, she still looked cold and could not be cold.

A figure came with depression, and Feng Wenye ordered the driver, "Drive!"

Rolls-Royce drives, and the front and rear partitions are lowered.

He always stared at her with a scrutiny look.

Jiang Yuzhen looked out the window coldly.

Halfway through the journey, the silence was broken, and he used all his endurance to calm the tone.

"Jiang Yuzhen, stay away from Wen Yu, I have more than once."

"Why?"

"He likes you, can't you tell?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped him in the face, mixed with her warning, "Feng Wenye, I don't allow you to insult my brother and me like this, don't think of all your relationships so dirty."

Her eyes were aggressive. Wen Yu treated her like a biological brother since she was a child. She did not allow his reputation to be insulted so much, nor did she allow their relationship to be spread like this!

With a slap, Feng Wenye's tongue touched the back teeth and tasted the smell of blood.
Chapter completed!