Zhao Wenzong's face turned pale, and this cross-examination undoubtedly exposed his hypocrisy.
When Tao Zhijie caught him looking like this, he followed Cao Yong with cold eyes, because the person in front of him was really a bastard: "She stepped into the quagmire for you, and you actually continued to hide her things for the sake of the people who hurt her. What do you want? You deserve her ?"
Zhao Wenzong's nose felt sore and he was about to shed tears. He continued to defend himself: "I never thought of harming her. It was Hu Hao who said he couldn't tell her. Once he told her, she would tell Luo Xiaomei their family in advance to let him beware. But Hu Hao wanted to have the child. Gotta go."
"In your heart, Hu Hao is more important than her?"
"No. If Hu Hao and her changed places, I would do the same for her." Zhao Wenzong said. He just thought that Luo Xiaomei's importance was ranked behind his classmates, so he helped Hu Hao hide it.
"We understand, you don't trust her."
"No, no." Zhao Wenzong sighed anxiously, "You guys have known Yingying for a while, and you should know that she is like this. She only does what is right."
"You dare to say you're not a bastard? You know who's doing something wrong and you help that wrong person?!"
This man was really going to drive them both crazy.
Zhao Wenzong scratched his head with both hands. Not everyone can kill relatives for justice. He tried very hard to help his people balance right and wrong.
"You are not worthy of being her friend. From now on, you can stay as far away from her as possible." Cao Yong said to this person in a firm tone.
Hearing this, Zhao Wenzong was afraid and asked tremblingly: "Will you tell her these things? I beg you not to tell her."
"Are you afraid of losing her?"
Yes, he had never thought about nor wanted to lose classmate Xie Wanying as a friend.
"If you had cherished your friendship with her, would you have done these things? You didn't regard her as a friend at all. What she did was not in line with your ideals. So you didn't trust her."
"No, I was wrong." Zhao Wenzong's whole body was shaking, and tears fell instantly.
Only loss can make a person wake up and regret a lot. At this moment, he was really too afraid of the consequences of losing her, and he thought he could not afford such consequences.
Zhao Wenzong said repeatedly: "I will tell her personally. You don't need to tell her. From now on, I will put her first in my heart. I swear!"
The other two people looked at him with cold eyes.
"I'm going to tell her right now and tell her everything I know."
"Including telling her whose medical records you showed her before?"
Zhao Wenzong suddenly started to shiver again, but the other party actually kept remembering this incident.
"You won't tell me, right?" Cao Yong gave him the final announcement.
"I said, I will say it." Zhao Wenzong wiped the tears that fell down with the back of his hand.
Tao Zhijie, who was nearby, waved and patted the person on the head: "You'd better clear your head. We will be here to listen to what you have to say to her."
Why are you crying? A grown man crying in front of two other men? Not a patient crying in front of two surgeons holding scalpels? Zhao Wenzong, who was struck by the Tathagata's palm, woke up suddenly and stopped crying.
Tao Zhijie walked to the desk and said the purpose of his visit: "I had a phone call with Fu Xinheng, and he said that Zhang Huayao was a little strange. Also, Yingying may not have had dinner since she went out. You should call and ask first. Ask her how she is doing now."
