When Wen Ziqing appeared on the screen, Zhuzhu adjusted the "playback" speed to normal.

"Wang Xuyang, are you feeling better?" When Wen Ziqing appeared, he was carrying a net bag in his hand, which contained several bottles of canned fruit and two large packs of malt milk essence, and what made Zhou Yuanyuan strange was that there was also a cup and a steel spoon in the net bag.

"Wang Xuyang, are you better?" Wen Ziqing knocked on the door and walked into the ward without waiting for Wang Xuyang to answer.

"Captain. When Wang Xuyang saw Wen Ziqing, a smile immediately appeared on his face. However, even across the "screen", Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhou Zhixin could see that Wang Xuyang's eyes were full of calculations.

"Brother Ziqing. Zhou Yuanyuan involuntarily snorted. Just looking at Wang Xuyang's appearance at this time, Zhou Yuanyuan could be sure that Wen Ziqing was the person Wang Xuyang promised to take away from the paper crane.

On the "screen", Wen Ziqing walked to the bedside, put the things in his hand on the bedside table between the two beds, and sat down on the hospital bed opposite Wang Xuyang.

"Captain, it's okay if someone comes, why do you still bring something?" Wang Xuyang had a smile on his face, and he also said polite words in his mouth.

"Oh, it's not for you, I'm coming to see you today, I haven't had time to eat breakfast yet!" Wen Ziqing replied coldly, his subordinates were not idle, he took out the cups and spoons in the net pocket, and brewed a cup of malt milk essence with the boiling water in the hot water kettle in the ward, and Gu Zi held it and drank it.

The hospital room was filled with the sweet smell of malt milk extract. Looking at Wen Ziqing, who was in the presence of the old god, Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Brother Ziqing is really naughty, deliberately provoking Wang Xuyang to talk?

Seeing that Wen Ziqing didn't take him in his eyes like this, the smile on Wang Xuyang's face finally couldn't hold back, and he asked Wen Ziqing with a calm face: "The surname is Wen, what do you want? Are you here to humiliate me?"

"Hehehe! Humiliate you? You deserve it!" Wen Ziqing threw the empty cup into the net pocket, stood up and looked down at Wang Xuyang on the hospital bed, and said sarcastically: "Wang Xuyang, when you deliberately brought everyone into the minefield, you were not my comrade-in-arms Wen Ziqing." My stuff, even if I take it to feed the rhubarb of the logistics team, I won't feed you. ”

Rhubarb is a dog in the logistics unit of the special forces, and he followed Wen Ziqing and their "Thunder Squad" on a mission.

When Wang Xuyang heard Wen Ziqing's words, where did he hold back the anger in his heart? Wen Ziqing's words meant that he was not as good as a dog, how could he endure such an insult as a dignified monk?

Wang Xuyang didn't pretend anymore, he sat up from the bed with a "whoosh", and stared at Wen Ziqing's face fiercely. The extreme anger made Wang Xuyang's voice a little hoarse: "Wen Ziqing, I admit that I deliberately brought everyone into the minefield. I want you to die, everyone else is affected by you. ”

"Wang Xuyang, even if you don't talk about family hatred and hatred of the country, don't you care about the comradeship-in-arms that everyone has been with for a few months? Dazeng still has his wife and children waiting for him to go home, and Xiaojin is still so young, they didn't die at the hands of the enemy, but they died under your selfishness, don't you feel sorry?" Wen Ziqing felt that Wang Xuyang had something wrong with his brain, and wanted him to die, Wang Xuyang could secretly attack him! The people who dragged the "Thunder Squad" died together, what kind of logic did he have?

"Hmph, I'm happy, mere mortal, ant-like existence, dead and dead, what's the big deal. Wang Xuyang snorted coldly, and then said: "Wen Ziqing, if it weren't for the fact that over the years, my uncle has not dispelled the idea of accepting you as an apprentice, why would I bother to set up such a bureau and let them accompany you to die? Speaking of which, it was you who killed them, and these causes and effects would fall on your head." ”

"I don't know your uncle, do you recognize the wrong person?" Wen Ziqing shook his head and looked at Wang Xuyang as if he was looking at a neuropath. Wen Ziqing felt that Wang Xuyang's brain was definitely wrong, and he could blame Dazeng's death on his head.

What are these?

"Wen Ziqing, a proud son like you, with a good background and many opportunities, it is also a very common thing to forget a small episode more than ten years ago. However, how can you understand the feeling of a grassroots like me, who longs for an opportunity but can't ask for it? I have always wanted to be a disciple under my master, but my uncle has ······ me Dismissive. When Wang Xuyang said that he was excited, he stood on the ground from the bed and stood in front of Wen Ziqing. Wang Xuyang's eyes were full of jealousy and wildness, and when he said the words "disdain", Wang Xuyang's voice was very small, so small that even Wen Ziqing on the opposite side couldn't hear it clearly.

However, Zhou Yuanyuan had the help of Zhuzhu, but he understood.

This Wang Xuyang is thinking of blowing up Brother Ziqing, and he himself will be the disciple of that "uncle"? Zhou Yuanyuan judged.

Wen Ziqing looked at the excited Wang Xuyang, and his face was still as indifferent as ever. What is the background and what is not something he can choose? If Wen Ziqing is allowed to choose, he will definitely not want to be Wen Yulong's son.

Looking at Wen Ziqing's indifferent expression, Wang Xuyang became even more angry: "Wen Ziqing, you won't forget the Taoist twelve years ago, right? “

Daoist, Yu Pei, Wen Ziqing, then remembered a long time ago.

When Wen Ziqing was six years old, a Taoist priest said that he was destined to be Qingqi and wanted to accept him as a disciple. Wen Ziqing had just arrived by Wen Yiran's side not long ago, because she had been secretly abused by Wu Xiuli for a long time, the six-year-old Wen Ziqing already had an autistic tendency, and the whole person seemed a little stunned, didn't care about anything, and was also very resistant to strangers.

At that time, it happened to be "breaking the four olds" and "sweeping away feudal superstitions", and Taoist priests were not popular at all, and no one cared about the words of Taoist priests. Especially Wen Yiran, he won't believe in any propositions like life. Seeing Wen Ziqing shaking his head, Wen Yiran also disagreed with what the Taoist priest said about accepting disciples.

The Taoist priest sighed and left a piece of jade pendant for Wen Ziqing before drifting away.

If Wang Xuyang didn't mention this matter, Wen Ziqing really forgot about it.

Wang Xuyang looked at Wen Ziqing's cold eyes, and almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood. He knew that his uncle wanted to accept Wen Ziqing as a personal disciple, and he didn't know how envious he was, but what about Wen Ziqing?

Perhaps······ Wen Ziqing didn't know what kind of opportunity he had missed, right?

"Do you know monks? They have great strength, they have the ability to turn rivers and seas, and they can kill invisible monks. Wang Xuyang said in a show-off tone.

Wen Ziqing's face changed, and he thought of his little girl.