As soon as Wang Wen finished speaking, the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became a little deserted. Wang Geng sat on the bed and was silent, while Lin Yi didn't know what to say.
After all, this matter is only a private matter between brothers Wang Geng and Wang Wen. Although Lin Yi is Wang Geng's teacher, he can't say much next to him. He can only act as a listening microphone and talk to his brothers.
Just an object.
Wang Geng turned his head and looked out the window. On his face, which Wang Wen could not see, Wang Geng had a very painful expression.
After being silent for a long time, Wang Geng slowly turned around, trying to keep his face calm, and the corners of his eyes were still a little moist.
His tone was as calm as possible, as if he were asking about something ordinary:
"What did that woman do to you when I wasn't home?"
Wang Wen gave a helpless smile and said: "I am doing very well at home, at least compared to you now, brother, what I have suffered is nothing at all.
But your current situation, brother, makes me really feel sorry for you."
"Oh... brother, you have worked really hard these days..." Wang Geng said with great melancholy in his heart.
Wang Wen refused to talk about what happened to him at home, which made Wang Geng even more afraid that the woman would do something outrageous to Wang Wen.
You must know that Zhou Zhulian has regarded him as the heir of the family since he was a child. When dealing with some matters and issues, he will usually be biased towards him. Normally, any good things are given to himself first, but Wang Wen can only look on jealously.
He never cared about Wang Wen's feelings.
Perhaps he inherited his father Wang Xiaotian's love for sharing with his family. Every time there was something good, Wang Geng would give half of it to his younger brother Wang Wen.
This is one of the reasons why the relationship between the two brothers is so harmonious.
"Brother, you should recuperate here. It's getting late. I should go back, otherwise Mrs. Zhou will be angry again..."
Wang Wen left his seat, bent down and picked up the torn inheritance contract from the ground, and said with a heart-wrenching smile on his face:
"I know these things are an eyesore to you, brother, so I took them away and threw them in the trash can outside. By the way, there is also the peeled apple. Brother, you must remember to eat it, and don't forget it again...
"
"Okay, don't worry, I will eat it." Wang Geng said guiltily.
Wang Wen held the shredded paper contract in his arms, walked to Lin Yi reluctantly, and said: "Teacher Lin, my brother will trouble you more to take care of me."
Lin Yi nodded naturally. As Wang Geng's teacher, even if Wang Wen didn't say anything, he would definitely ensure the safety of his students.
After exhorting Lin Yi for a while, Wang Wen reluctantly left the ward holding the torn contract.
In the parking lot of the Modu Hospital, the valuable luxury sports car drove out of the gate of the Modu Hospital under the gaze of many onlookers and photographers.
In the sports car, a bandaged Tang Lang sat slumped on the back seat of the sports car. Because of Lin Yi's kick, all the bones in his body were almost broken, and some severe fractures were even comminuted. If nothing happened,
, he will only spend the rest of his life in bed.
Tang Lang had a ferocious expression, and the pain coming from various parts of his body made him very painful. Now that he has become a disabled person, he feels very desperate. Until now, he still dare not accept the fact that he has become a disabled person.
"Young master, you must avenge me! That Lin Yi was too cruel. If I hadn't been lucky, I would never be able to take care of the young master again."
Tang Lang tried to hold Wang Wen's arm with his plastered hand, but he couldn't hold it at all, so he had to scream and moan in his ear with snot and tears.
"Master, I am like this because of you. Master, you must save me. I don't want to become a useless person from now on.
Don't worry, young master, as long as I recover, I will follow you more loyally. I am a dog under your command, and I will bite whoever you tell me to bite..."
"Master, can you please say something? I beg you to say something. I am so scared that you are so silent..."
"That's enough, stop talking!"
Wang Wen had a sullen face, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the car window, tightly holding the contract that he personally tore up in his hands, feeling extremely angry in his heart.
"You're a useless piece of trash. If you don't succeed, you'll fail. You should be more grateful to Lin Yi. If he hadn't been merciful, you would have been lying in the morgue on the first floor of the hospital."
"It was almost a success. What kind of useless bodyguards did you bring? Two spiritual cultivators couldn't even defeat one of them."
Wang Wen's voice turned cold and he continued: "This happened all because you committed suicide and became a useless person by asking for trouble. After you go back, pack your things and leave the Wang family immediately. You will stay in bed for the rest of your life.
Live your life peacefully..."
"Master, no!" Like a bolt from the blue, Tang Lang's face turned pale, his eyes widened in disbelief, his blood-red eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his whole body was trembling.
"Master, you can't be like this, you can't be like this... I did all this for you, you can't just give up on me!!!" Tang Lang went crazy, regardless of the pain on his body, and rushed towards
Wang Wen next to him was still pleading.
"I beg you, don't give up on me. I don't want to become a useless person. I don't want to become a useless person..."
Wang Wen had a look of disgust on his face, and an unpleasant smell of blood invaded his nasal cavity, causing stomach acid to boil. Wang Wen immediately broke away, leaned back, and cursed while shrinking.
"Get out of here, don't come near me, the stench all over me is so disgusting."
"ah!"
Tang Lang was originally seriously injured and wrapped in a bandage, but now because of Wang Wen's kick just now, the wound that had stopped bleeding opened again, and the bandage was immediately dyed red.
"This smells so bad. Driver, stop the car and throw this loser out." Wang Wen covered his mouth and nose. Blood was slowly flowing from Tang Lang's body to the seat, and even his clothes were already wet.
Stained with a touch of red.
"Okay, Master." The driver decisively pulled over and the bodyguard in the passenger seat opened the door and dragged Tang Lang out.
"You can't do this to me!!! Let me go!" Tang Lang tried to break away from the bodyguard's hand, but with his current serious injury, he was not as strong as a 7-year-old child.
"Buzz!" A resonance sound from the motor sounded, and the sports car rushed into the distance.
Pedestrians on the road were busy walking on their own. Tang Lang, who was wrapped in bandages and bleeding profusely, stared blankly at the direction of the sports car gradually going away, still muttering something in his mouth.
"It's over, my life is over..."
"Wang Wen, I follow you like a dog with all my heart, but you are ruthless and unjust. I must take revenge!"