Chapter 57 Verbal Thanksgiving is Thanksgiving

Wu Wei stretched out his hand to hold Wen Yue's arm, looked at her with burning eyes, and ignored her pain: "Did she confess to me when she was in college?"

"Hmm. Wen Yue frowned, she didn't know if she was right when she said that, but judging by Wu Wei's reaction, he really cared about Wen Jing. This realization made her heart sink in an instant: "My mouth, I always can't keep a good check, you must not tell Gao Lang about this matter, although you are brothers, iron buddies, but it is always bad to say it." ”

"Wu Wei. Feeling that Wu Wei let go of her, Wen Yue looked at him, only to see him walking towards the door: "Where are you going?"

Wu Wei stopped and tilted his head slightly: "Arrange a car and send you back." ”

Wen Yue watched Wu Wei leave for a moment, until there was no longer his back in sight...... His face was gloomy, and his hand holding the sheet became more and more forceful.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door, Gao Lang walked out of the shadows, opened the door, looked at the people outside the door, and his brows moved: "Should you say rare guests?"

Wen Haotian looked at Gao Lang expressionlessly: "What about Wen Jing?"

"She's resting. ”

"Her mother is like this, she still has a face to rest?" Wen Haotian tried to push Gao Lang away, but he didn't move, and his pushing looked more like a joke at the moment: "Gao Lang...... You love Jingjing, I'm very touched as a father, but in the face of great right and wrong, you can't blindly defend her. ”

"I didn't defend her, you just can't get in. Gao Lang insisted.

"You ......" Wen Haotian wanted to break through, but when he met Gao Lang's eyes, he began to be unsure.

"Let him in. ”

It's a quiet voice.

Did she wake up?Gao Lang's eyes changed, and his body moved to the side.

"If you don't come to me, I'm going to look for you. Wen Jing half-sat on the bed, looking at Wen Haotian's eyes full of coldness.

Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing, and after "sleeping for a while", she seemed to be much calmer than before.

Wen Haotian stood in front of Wen Jing, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "I know you have a grudge against us as parents, but we are also for your good, but what about you...... If you're not grateful, forget it, you still have to be angry with your mother!"

"Qi?" Wen Jing raised her eyes to look at Wen Haotian: "What do you mean?"

Looking at each other, Wen Haotian looked straight into Wen Jing's eyes and said, "Shouldn't I ask you about this? Why did your mother fall upstairs after talking to you on the phone?"

Time seemed to stand still, and the sound of each other's breathing became unusually clear.

Wen Jing laughed angrily, staring at Wen Haotian with awe-inspiring eyes: "I originally wanted to go to you to ask for an explanation, but now you come to question me." ”

"What did you say to your mother?" Wen Haotian accentuated his tone: "If it's for the thirty percent of the shares, you don't need to be angry with your mother at all, even if Gao Lang doesn't give it to you, even in the future, my company will be yours!"

Wen Jing mockingly hooked the corners of her lips, looked at Wen Haotian's eyes becoming more and more cold, and almost gritted her teeth and said: "Don't say that you are so great, I never thought of asking you for a penny, even if I could...... I wish I could give you back everything you gave me!"

"Presumptuous!" Wen Haotian was furious and raised his hand.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall, but the expected pain did not come, Wen Jing glared at Wen Haotian not to be outdone.

Gao Lang let go of Wen Haotian's hand and blocked in front of Wen Jing: "I'm not interested in your housework, but don't forget...... Wen Jing is now my wife. ”

Wen Haotian's expression changed, he looked at Gao Lang, and was heartbroken: "I'm sorry for you, it's me who didn't teach my daughter well." ”

Wen Jing sneered: "In front of my mother, you have pretended to be affectionate for 23 years, and now you have to pretend to be loving to your daughter in front of others, Wen Haotian...... You don't feel disgusting, I'm disgusting!"

"Wen Jing!"

"Look...... I just told the truth, and someone couldn't wait to cover it up. Wen Jing stood up and stared at Wen Haotian with her eyes firmly on her: "You'd better pray that my mother is safe, or else you'll ......"

"Are you threatening me, intimidating your father?" Wen Haotian said angrily.

"I haven't said anything, how did it turn into intimidation?" Wen Jing looked at him mockingly: "Get out." ”

"What did you say?"

"I'll let you go!" Wen Jing no longer suppressed her anger, and opened her mouth viciously, looking at Wen Haotian's eyes as if she was going to eat someone.

"It's against you......" Wen Haotian raised his hand again, wanting to hit Wen Jing.

Gao Lang's eyes darkened and grabbed Wen Haotian, almost dragging him, and half-pulled him out of the ward door.

Something seemed to be said vaguely outside the door, but Wen Jing didn't want to care, and she didn't want to listen!

Gao Lang opened the door and came in, and at a glance he saw Wen Jing squatting on the ground, walked up to her and said, "If there is a reporter outside the door, what did you say just now...... It will cause a lot of trouble. ”

"I want to be quiet. With a hoarse voice, Wen Jing's whole person looked particularly tired.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Gao Lang didn't think about it and said, "Your own mother still wants you to guard it yourself, is it possible...... Do you still want Wen Yue to go over?"

Wen Jing shook her head and looked up at Gao Lang: "I want to guard it myself." ”

"Then you'd better wipe away your tears, don't wake up and faint by you. Gao Lang said.

Wen Jing glared at Gao Lang, wiped the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, and when she got up, her legs were numb, and she reflexively grabbed him in front of her.

A muffled snort sounded above his head, Wen Jing didn't react, and looked at the back of his hand intently, the teeth on it were bright red and obvious, and there were vague blood stains: "I'm sorry." ”

Gao Lang looked down at Wen Jing, and was about to speak, but when he met her face and looked into her eyes, he didn't know what to say.

"Mom is like this, I'm out of my mind...... But I still know, thank you. Wen Jing said softly.

Gao Lang opened his mouth, and when the words that were about to be uttered were really spoken, they changed: "Verbal thanks, but no sincerity." ”

Wen Jing unconsciously held Gao Lang's hand, looked at him with burning eyes, and wanted to speak, only to see him frowning and suspicious: "You ......"

Gao Lang pointed to his hand and looked at the blood beads that came out of it after Wen Jing let go: "It turns out that this is what you said to thank you." ”

Wen Jing shook her head, why did she hold his hand just now? anxiously grabbed his arm and said, "Go find a nurse to bandage it, otherwise you will be infected." ”

The two men in the room were immersed in their own world, not noticing that a figure flashed by the doorway.