Zhang Yadong left and left the Wen family, although the monkey was unwilling, but he didn't dare to stop Zhang Yadong anymore; Zhang Yadong left and left the Wen family, the monk looked angry and heavy, but he didn't say anything, because he didn't know what Wen Dabao thought in his heart, because he didn't want to involve himself, because he had to stay by Wen Dabao's side according to Li Chenggang's instructions.

Zhang Yadong left, left the Wen family, went to the hospital, sat silently in the empty ward, thinking a lot, thinking about everything he had experienced, thinking about Li Chenggang's affection and righteousness, thinking about Wen Dabao's kindness to himself, thinking about Zhou Zhilan's love for herself, thinking about Wen Jing's feelings for herself, and thinking about ......

Thinking of Li Jiaying's insidiousness, thinking of the cunning of the monkey, and thinking of being calculated again and again by the monkey and others, Zhang Yadong silently made a decision in his heart, that is, he would not leave the wine capital, that is, he would have to stay in the wine capital, and he would have to wait and watch the development of things, and he had to protect Wen Jing and not allow anyone to hurt Wen Jing.

With a smug look on his face and the others left, with a sinister smile on his face, Du Liang led Chen Bin out of the gate of the villa, with tears on his face, Wen Jing walked out of Wen Dabao's bedroom, and the monk ......

Everyone had already left, only the monk sat silently on the edge of the bed, sitting next to Wen Dabao, looking at the dying Wen Dabao with a heavy face.

"Monk ......" After a long time, Wen Dabao slowly opened his eyes, "You can also go back to your room to rest, I'm fine,"

"Brother Bao, it's still ...... Let me guard you," the monk still had a heavy face, and the tears in his eyes rolled out as soon as he opened his mouth, for Li Chenggang and Wen Dabao's kindness, the monk remembered it in his heart, remembering that the usually big man had become the dying appearance he is now, thinking that Wen Dabao's time was short, the monk would inevitably feel melancholy and feel sad.

"Stinky boy, why are you a big man crying, I ...... I haven't seen you cry yet, what's wrong with you today," Wen Dabao showed a smile on his face, Wen Dabao's eyes were also full of tears, because he knew the monk's character, knew the monk's loyalty to him, and knew why the monk shed tears, "Okay, okay, go back, don't cry in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't see men crying the most, I will ...... when I see you crying" Wen Dabao's words didn't continue, just raised his arm and wiped his eyes heavily.

"Brother Bao," the monk didn't mean to leave, the monk still looked at Wen Dabao with a heavy face, "Do you really believe in the words of the monkey, do you really believe that Zhang Yadong is that kind of person, do you really believe that Zhang Yadong came to Wen's house for money, do you really believe that Zhang Yadong will deceive Miss Jingjing for money, and even kidnap Miss Jingjing,"

"Monk, don't mention Dongzi's matter, the facts are in front of you," Wen Dabao shook his head in frustration.

"Brother Bao," hearing Wen Dabao say this, the monk seemed even more anxious, "Dongzi is not that kind of person at all, Dongzi is difficult not to give you a reasonable explanation, Dongzi is under more pressure and pain than anyone else, it's just ......that Zhang Yadong didn't say it, but Zhang Yadong explained to the monk and was not allowed to tell anyone about it."

"Monk, do you really believe in Dongzi," Wen Dabao looked at the monk with a serious face.

"Believe me, I absolutely believe him," the monk nodded heavily with an affirmative expression.

"Well," Wen Dabao nodded thoughtfully, the expression on his face was much lighter, but it also seemed to be heavier, "So I'm relieved,"

"Brother Bao, what do you mean ......" The monk looked puzzled and excited, as if he could see that Wen Dabao also trusted Zhang Yadong.

"Monk, your brother Bao I am not old and confused, the monkey's words are reasonable, Dongzi can't explain it, but have you thought about it, Dongzi didn't take the initiative to come to our house, it was your brother Gang who brought him back; Dongzi didn't say that he was a doctor at all, and he didn't know about my illness at first, how could he use my illness to deceive him, and besides, Dongzi was poor, but he never asked me for a penny, and he didn't ask me anything for it, just ......"

"It's just what," the monk was still anxious, "Brother Bao, since you know everything, then why do you have to drive Dongzi away?"

"It's just that Dongzi and Zhou Zhilan's matter is true, this Jingjing can't accept it at all, I don't want to force Dongzi anymore, maybe it's better for Jingjing to let Dongzi leave, but I don't know how long I can live, I don't know when Jingjing will get married, I don't dare to imagine that once I leave, Jingjing has no one to take care of, in case Li Jiaying and they want to deal with Jingjing......" Wen Dabao's voice choked before he finished speaking, and his eyes were filled with tears again.

The monk didn't speak, just a heavy face, and it was only after a long time that Wen Dabao eased up, and then asked slowly: "Monk, tell me, what is going on with Dongzi, does Dongzi really like Zhou Zhilan, does Dongzi really not like Jingjing, does Dongzi perfunctory and quiet in order to help me heal?"

"Brother Bao, this ......" The monk looked embarrassed, the monk knew the truth of the matter and knew Zhang Yadong's difficulties, but the monk didn't dare to tell Wen Dabao, because he didn't know that once he told the truth of the matter, let Wen Dabao know that Zhang Yadong was also terminally ill...... The monk didn't dare to stimulate Wen Dabao anymore, he didn't want things to get more troublesome, maybe Zhang Yadong's departure was a good thing for everyone, "Brother Bao, maybe Dongzi is indeed ...... I really like Zhou Zhilan, this matter has passed, we won't mention him, you will be fine, Miss Jingjing will soon find her happiness,"

"Alas......" After listening to the monk's words, Wen Dabao let out a long sigh, he already had a bottom in his heart, and of course he was even more disappointed, "Monk, you go back to your room to rest, I'm really fine, and the quiet safety will be handed over to you in the future,"

"Well, Brother Bao," the monk nodded heavily, and then slowly stood up, "Brother Bao, don't worry, as long as I still have a breath, I will never let anyone hurt Miss Jingjing," After speaking, the monk turned around, walked towards the door, and walked out of the bedroom with Wen Dabao's relieved smile.

After the monk left, Wen Dabao slowly sat up, got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom, and sat on the chair in the study, in fact, Wen Dabao was indeed angry just now, and fell into a coma, but it was not as serious as he showed just now; in fact, Wen Dabao was not stupid, he knew that everything on the road was Li Chenggang's top, he just wanted to see if his majesty was still in Li Chenggang's absence.

Wen Dabao tried it, but he was a little suspicious of the monkey, but he didn't think much about it, but focused on Zhang Yadong and his daughter Wen Jing.

Wen Dabao slowly opened the drawer and took out the photo again, the one with his daughter Wen Jing, his ex-wife Xia Qianqian, and his brother Li Chenggang's "family photo" , although he knew that Wen Jing was not his daughter, although he knew that Xia Qianqian betrayed him, but Wen Dabao did not hate Xia Qianqian, and even less hated Li Chenggang, because he understood that he had robbed Li Chenggang's love back then and ruined the happiness of Li Chenggang's life, and he also knew why Li Chenggang had not married until now; because he knew that everything he had was given by Li Chenggang, because he had no relatives around him except Li Chenggang, because he had already regarded Li Chenggang as his own brother, because he only wanted to return everything he had now to Li Chenggang, or Li Chenggang's daughter Wen Jing。

"You...... Why are you up," After a long time, the door of the room was pushed open, and it was Wen Jing who appeared at the door, Wen Jing who was holding a bowl of soup in her hand, in fact, Wen Jing wanted to call Wen Dabao Dad, but finally couldn't call out.

"Jingjing," looking at Wen Jing who appeared at the door, Wen Dabao looked a little excited, and tried to squeeze out a relaxed smile from his face, "Why are you here, why haven't you rested,"

"Doctor...... The doctor said you are weak, I ...... I asked Tian Ma to stew some chicken soup for you......" With an embarrassed face, Wen Jing slowly walked up to Wen Dabao, and carefully put the soup bowl in his hand down in front of Wen Dabao.

"Chicken soup," Wen Dabao looked surprised, excited, he didn't expect Wen Jing to care so much about himself, and would personally send chicken soup to himself, "Chicken soup is good, my favorite is chicken soup, I ......" Wen Dabao's words didn't continue, just hurriedly picked up the bowl, stretched it to his mouth, and drank it into his mouth in a big sip, just ......

"Poof......" and spit out.

"Ouch, oops, it's burning me, it's burning me," Wen Dabao gasped, and although the taste of being burned was extremely painful, his face was still full of knowing smiles.

"Oh, who made you so anxious, just boiled out, of course it's hot, such a big person, I don't know how to worry about it," Wen Jing looked angry and naughty, took the bowl in Wen Dabao's hand, picked up the soup spoon, stirred, blew, and handed the bowl to Wen Dabao again after a long time.

"Hehe...... " Wen Dabao smiled innocently, took the bowl in Wen Jing's hand again, picked up the soup spoon, filled some soup, and then slowly stretched it into his mouth, not hot, the temperature was just right, but the taste, the saltiness ...... I don't know how much salt I put in it to achieve this effect.

"What's the matter, no...... Isn't it delicious," Wen Jing's face was embarrassed, and Wen Jing noticed a strange expression on Wen Dabao's face.

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious," Wen Dabao looked comfortable, stretched the bowl to his mouth, and then drank it in a big gulp, just the taste in his mouth and the taste in his heart...... In fact, his mouth was uncomfortable, but his heart was delicious, because he knew that this soup was not boiled by the nanny and aunt, but by Wen Jing herself.

"It's really delicious," Wen Jing seemed to see a hint from Wen Dabao's face, and of course she knew Wen Dabao's thoughts, so she reached out and snatched the soup bowl from Wen Dabao's hand, and then picked up the soup spoon......

"Quietly, you can't drink, that ...... Give me another sip," Wen Dabao looked shocked, Wen Dabao didn't want to disappoint his daughter Wen Jing, and wanted to snatch the soup bowl from Wen Jing's hand, but it was still a step too late, Wen Jing had already put the soup spoon full of chicken soup into his mouth.

"Poof...... Yes...... It turned out ......" Wen Jing knew that there was a problem, Wen Jing understood Wen Dabao's mind even more, Wen Jing's face was embarrassed, her face was aggrieved, and her eyes were almost full of tears, "What are you doing, it's so salty, it's so unpleasant, you still ......"

"Jingjing," Wen Dabao interrupted Wen Jing's words, Wen Dabao looked at his daughter Wen Jing with a heavy and relieved face, "It's really delicious, as long as it's the soup you boil, I think it's very delicious, really,"

"You ......" Wen Jing was still angry, but the tears in her eyes slowly rolled out, and after pondering for a while, she threw herself into Wen Dabao's arms without hesitation, and for the first time she threw herself into Wen Dabao's arms, and cried bitterly, "Woo woo......"

Wen Dabao hugged his daughter Wen Jing's body tightly, Wen Dabao smiled, the smile on Wen Dabao's face was so bright, but the tears in his eyes slowly rolled out, although they were bitter tears, but they were also tears of happiness,