He actually woke up!

So he plans so much and loses so much, what's the point of doing this?

Wen Xiong...... Must die!

Must die!

The violence in his eyes made Wen Yuci tremble, she protected Wen Xiong, and said sharply: "Wen Luohan, this is the hospital, don't mess around!"

A bloodthirsty smile crossed the corner of Wen Luohan's lips, "Yes, you're right, this is the hospital, I won't mess around." ”

His expression, Wen Yuci is very familiar, such Wen Luohan is like a demon who has fallen into hell, cold and cruel and terrifying.

She said in a trembling voice: "Wen Luohan, don't be wrong anymore, Dad and I don't owe you anything, we ...... You ......"

If it was just herself, no matter what, Wen Xiong's body had just recovered, and she couldn't stand it.

She was anxious and scared, and she didn't know where to start.

Wen Luohan stared at her.

Even when she was at her most desperate, he had never seen such a panicked look on her face.

Even Wen Yuci at the end of the road was stubborn and noble, as if nothing could make her panic.

But at this moment, Wen Yuci is like her softest heart behind her, and when someone touches her, she will be in pain.

She loved her father like this, so did she ever love him?

For her sake, he ignored the revenge of killing his father, and repeatedly compromised and retreated, if it weren't for her, how could Wen Xiong still be alive in this world?

"Get out of the way!" he stared coldly, spitting out the words fiercely.

"Impossible!" Wen Yuci stood in front of Wen Xiong's bed and looked at him vigilantly, "Wen Luohan, don't mess around, I won't let you touch my father's finger again, you get out!

"I repeat...... Get out of the way!" Wen Luo's cold eyes gradually became a thin layer of red.

"Impossible!" Wen Yuci glared at him, his eyes were amazingly bright, and he didn't move an inch, "I won't let you touch my dad's finger again, unless you step on my corpse! Get out! You madman, get out!"

Wen Luohan raised his slap and slapped Wen Yu porcelain in the face, knocking Wen Yu porcelain fan to the ground.

"Porcelain!" Wen Xiong didn't expect Wen Luohan to do it to his daughter anyway, he was in a dilemma, hesitating whether to tell Luo Han the truth, seeing Wen Yuci being knocked to the ground, his heart trembled violently, and he wanted to go down to see his daughter, dizzy, his limbs were sore, and he couldn't move.

"Dad!" Wen Yu's porcelain head slammed against the wall, a violent dizziness, but he didn't care about anything, got up and pounced on Wen Xiong.

Seeing Wen Xiong's face flushed and his breathing short, Wen Yuci pressed the bell at the head of the bed like crazy, "Dad, don't worry, don't be angry, I'm fine, I'm fine, I beg you, don't be angry, don't get excited, Dad, Dad, Dad......"

Her hand on her chest kept giving Wen Xiong a smooth breath, and she spoke incoherently, tears raining down.

What is it that she gets a slap, it doesn't matter if she gets ten or eight, but Fan Qingyu said that her father's body has not fully recovered, so she can't be anxious, you can't get angry, and you can't make him excited, otherwise the intracranial blood vessels may burst again.

Wen Luohan, Wen Luohan, damn Wen Luohan, why do you have to drive us to a dead end, and drive yourself to a dead end?

Fan Qingyu ran in, and when he saw Wen Xiong's condition, he immediately gave first aid, and there was a big mess in the ward, and the doctors and nurses gathered around the bedside.

Wen Yuci was pushed away from Wen Xiong's side, staring at Wen Xiong's face, tears falling profusely, but he didn't dare to cry.

After a period of busyness, Wen Xiong's condition finally stabilized, Fan Qingyu walked to Wen Yuci's side, took off his mask, his voice was not loud, but his tone was extremely cold, "It's not to sue you, don't let the patient get excited, how do you take care of the patient?

Wen Yuci choked and shook his head, "There won't be a next time." ”

She was scared just once, how dare she have a next time.

"I injected the patient with a tranquilizer, kept quiet, and didn't stimulate him again when he woke up, and didn't let his emotions fluctuate, otherwise no one could do anything. ”

Fan Qingyu opened the door and went out, and a large line of doctors and nurses left behind him.

Wen Luohan had been standing at the end of the bed, looking at it expressionlessly.

Wen Yuci glanced at him, opened the drawer, took out the file bag in the drawer, grabbed Wen Luohan's arm, and pulled him out of the ward.

He slapped the file bag into his arms, his body and voice trembled violently, "Wen Luohan, take it back and take a good look at it, none of us father and daughter owe you, we don't need you to admit it, let alone you to repay the favor, I just ask you to stay away from our father and daughter in the future, I don't want to see you again in this life, get out! Get out of now!"

Wen Luohan glanced at her, opened the file bag, flipped through a few pages, his body suddenly tensed, and suddenly changed color, "Impossible! This is not true!"

"Is it true, you are not a dead thing, go back and check it yourself," Wen Yuci clenched his fists tightly at his side, and couldn't stop trembling, "Wen Luohan!

She didn't dare to enter the house, for fear that Wen Luohan would follow her in, so she stood at the door and stared at him.

Wen Luohan froze in place, looking at the text in his hand over and over again, and he no longer knew where he was.

No.

This is not true.

Absolutely not true.

If this is true, Ji Hai is his father-killing enemy, and Wen Huayi is his biological father.

So what did he do?

Recognize the thief as a father, and return the favor and take revenge.

Nearly killed Wen Xiong, who avenged his biological father.

And most importantly...... Lost the warm rain porcelain.

If this qiē is true, then he is the most ridiculous joke in the world.

This can't be true.

No way.

He didn't leave, and Wen Yuci didn't dare to enter the house, and the distance between the two people was only between their arms, but it seemed to be separated by a ravine, close to the end of the world.

He almost turned over the materials in his hand, and looked up blankly, "porcelain porcelain ......"

"Don't call my name like that," Wen Yuci frowned in disgust, "Disgusting!"

Wen Luohan looked at her for a long time, his hand holding the material tightened, and he suddenly turned around and strode away.

Wen Yuci breathed a sigh of relief, stumbled like a loss of strength, and held on to the wall with his hand so that he didn't fall.

Wen Xiong slept all night and woke up at dawn the next day.

Wen Yuci almost didn't close his eyes all night, sitting on the edge of Wen Xiong's bed and grabbing Wen Xiong's hand, listening to Wen Xiong's heartbeat for a while, and listening to his breathing for a while, for fear that he would sleep for so long like last time.

Seeing Wen Xiong open her eyes and scream, she finally let go of her heart, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, hugged Wen Xiong's arm, and put her cheek on his arm, "Dad, you don't care about anything in the future, just take care of your body, you scared me to death, you know what, you promise me, you have to accompany me, you can't scare me anymore in the future, you can't leave me alone." ”

Wen Xiong stretched out his hand to hold up her face, the right side of his face that had been beaten was slightly red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were broken, which showed how hard the slap was.

This is the top baby he spoiled in his heart, not to mention beating, he didn't even want to say a heavy word, and he was slapped to the ground in front of him.

It hurts, like cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

He is no longer a powerful and omnipotent father who can protect his daughter from the slightest harm.

That man, in front of him, reached out and hit his daughter.

He was in pain and anger, rubbing his daughter's delicate face, "It's not the first time, is it?"

"Huh?" Wen Yuci looked at him, confused.

"He's not the first time he's beaten you, is he?"

"No," Wen Yuci avoided Wen Xiong's gaze, "It's the first time, he probably saw his father wake up, he was mad, and he lost his mind for a while, we grew up together after all, how could he ......"

"It's not the first time," Wen Xiong interrupted her, putting the broken hairpin that Wen Yuci had scattered behind her ear and smiled, "Porcelain, do you know? You never lie to your father, and if you lie occasionally, you don't dare to look into your father's eyes...... Wen Luohan...... I never thought he would do anything to you......"

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm really fine, isn't it good for me?" Wen Yuci could only say with a pale and weak voice.

Wen Xiong stared at her slightly puffy face and sighed, "I don't know the face but don't know the heart, I used to think that he was the man who would rather be cut by a thousand knives than hurt you, but I never thought of it......"

Wen Yuci grabbed his hand and lowered his eyes bitterly.

At the beginning, why didn't she think so?

The reality is too cruel, tearing apart the appearance of a qiē warmth, revealing the unbearable blood inside, which makes people's teeth chill.

"In the future, if you can stay away from him, try to stay away from him," Wen Xiong sighed deeply, "Hitting people is addictive, once you have the first time, break through the inner defense, and enjoy the pleasure, there will be a second time, a third time, I had a friend when I was young, every time I had a quarrel with my wife, I would beat my wife all over the body, and his wife wanted to divorce him, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, swore a gambling curse, but when he quarreled again, he still couldn't help but do it." ”

Yesterday's scene touched him a lot.

He doesn't want to interfere in his daughter's marriage, as long as his daughter likes it, his daughter is happy, and he is happy to marry whomever he marries.

But yesterday, when he saw Wen Luohan slap his heart and soul to the ground, he even trembled in his soul.

He is old, his health is not good, and his time is running out, how long can he protect his daughter?

If a daughter marries such a man, she will be beaten and scolded at every turn, and he will not be able to close his eyes even if he dies.

Suddenly, he reached out and held his daughter's hand tightly.

He didn't want to die yet.

He couldn't rest assured.

He cares for his heart and liver like an eyeball, how can that man raise his hand and hit it?

Wen Yuci noticed that he was breathing fast again, and hurriedly stroked his chest to give him relief, "Dad, don't get excited, I will listen to you what you say, I will rely on you for everything, don't be excited, the doctor said don't let you get excited, don't ...... like this"