Xiao Ningxi looked at Ling Wenxuan, stroked his lower abdomen, and hesitated again and again without stepping forward. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info have them, that's enough.

Ling Wenxuan stretched out his hands and hugged the four girls tightly.

"Thank you......" Ling Wenxuan's dry and hoarse voice appeared.

"Thank you for forgiving me like this, thank you for forgiving me for my selfish ......" Ling Wenxuan said softly, even if there is no music, I still have them.

Ling Wenxuan felt the four pairs of jade hands wrapped around his body tighten.

Hold them for a long, long time. Ling Wenxuan's cold heart had a warm feeling at this moment.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xunyu and Ling Xian'er came in and were stunned when they saw this scene, and then chuckled.

"Huh?" Taeyeon Yori and Liu Yifei were shy to let go, Jessica should have been a girl who was shyer than anyone else, but at this moment she hugged Ling Wenxuan tightly and was unwilling to let go.

Seeing the three of them let go, Ling Wenxuan felt something even though he couldn't hear it. When I looked up, I saw Wen Xunyu and Ling Xian'er.

Looking at Wen Xunyu Ling Wenxuan felt infinite guilt in his heart, there was only one thing he had always feared the most, for fear that his music results would dissatisfy Wen Xunyu. Now that I'm deaf in both ears, my musical achievements stop there. There should have been a chance to jump into the dragon gate one last time, but now it may not be at all.

Looking at Wen Xunyu, Ling Wenxuan closed his eyes and muttered: "Yes, I'm sorry, Dad......"

Ling Wenxuan's voice was so small that everyone in the quiet ward could hear it clearly.

Wen Xunyu's heart trembled, looking at Ling Wenxuan's appearance that he didn't dare to look at him, and at this moment, a thought flashed through Wen Xunyu's mind. Wen Xuan is so talented but has not broken through the last step for a long time, could it be because of himself? I didn't think about putting pressure on my son, but my natural existence is a pressure. The pressure that is pressing on Ling Wenxuan's heart all the time?

All along, Wenxuan thought that he was an adopted child, so he always wanted to repay himself. He doesn't think that all this of his is fatherly love, but more of a "transaction" that needs to be repaid? He keeps trying to get himself recognized.

Such a distorted "transaction" made him feel a lot of pressure in his heart, which led to a situation that he had not been able to break through.

Wen Xunyu laughed miserably in his heart, did he actually kill his son?

"Xian'er, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Wen Xunyu tugged at his hair.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Ling Xian'er was already uncomfortable, and Wen Xunyu was suddenly like this, she wondered, "What's wrong with you all of a sudden?" ”

Wen Xunyu looked at Ling Wenxuan and sighed loudly: "I put too much pressure on Wen Xuan, making it difficult for him to take the last step in music. He had always considered himself an adopted child, and his respect for me was probably no longer pure paternal love, but only respect. I'm just his guide in music, and I have a very low element of being a father in his heart. Below the status of a musical guide! ”

"Huh?" Not only Ling Xian'er, but all the women were stunned, they had never thought of it like this. But when Wen Xunyu said this, they felt that it was really possible. They may be the people who know Ling Wenxuan the most in this world, and they know Ling Wenxuan's character very well.

"I should have told him that he was our own son. If the pressure in his heart had been less, he might have broken through that last step and reached the perfect score of the music center. Out of his own musical path, he has actually been in my shadow. Wen Xunyu was very annoyed.

"Biological son?" Once again, the women were surprised. What's going on? Things are going completely beyond their expectations, and they don't understand them at all.

Ling Xian'er frowned: "If it's really because of this, you should blame me, I always think there is no need to say it." We've always had a good relationship, I really didn't expect it to be like this. ”

Wen Xunyu reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It should be too late, there is still a chance now." ”

Ling Wenxuan's world was silent, he could see everyone's movements and demeanor clearly, but he couldn't know what they meant. He didn't learn lip language and couldn't read messages from his lips.

"Chance? Can Winshare's ears be treated? "All the women are extremely concerned about Ling Wenxuan's illness, and as soon as Wen Xunyu said it, they reacted to this. They didn't even want to know about their own sons, Ling Wenxuan's safety was more important to them than anything else.

Wen Xunyu glanced at the women: "I know, you are all Wen Xuan's confidants. I'm very concerned about his illness, but I don't want to give you too high hopes, and there is still a possibility of failure. The greater the hope you get, the greater the disappointment. All I can say is that there is hope for a cure. ”

"Really?" The women rejoiced, and with this good news, it was too exciting for them.

Wen Xunyu bowed slightly, and he looked at Ling Wenxuan.

"Son, I'll take you to heal when you recuperate for some time." Wen Xunyu said softly, but he was stunned immediately, and Ling Wenxuan couldn't hear it.

"Get me pen and paper." Ling Xian'er understood that Ling Wenxuan couldn't hear anything now, and could communicate with pen and paper.

Taeyeon remembered that she had pen and paper in her bag, and ran over to take it out for Ling Xian'er.

Ling Wenxuan leaned on the hospital bed and was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling Xian'er wrote six words on the paper: "Your ears, there is a cure!" ”

"Bang!" Ling Wenxuan's hand clapped on the edge of the bed. The eyes widened, and hope appeared in despair.

……

"Ling Wenxuan is not dead yet." The boss watched the video of Ling Wenxuan's concert, and insisted on singing even though he was wearing bandages all over his body.

"It's really Xiaoqiang, it's not dead." Will sighed.

"There's good news, though." Will added, "He's deaf in both ears. Because of the continuous explosions, he became deaf in both ears. In this way, Ling Wenxuan is ruined, and he will definitely not be able to go on stage without ears. Although he did not take his life, it had no effect on our plans. ”

The boss nodded: "This mission can be regarded as barely completed." After speaking, the boss looked at the "dark night" next to him, especially at the face of the third one a few more times.

"Tomorrow is the second round, so prepare well." The boss didn't look at anyone, just said it casually.

"Understood." Will nodded, of course it was said to him.

"Alright, let's all disperse." The boss waved his hand, and everyone left.

At the same time, Huang Qingrong is discussing with the seven people who will play to decide the order of tomorrow's match. With Qin Tianfan here, Huang Qingrong has a lot more certainty.

……

After Ling Wenxuan learned that he had the possibility of regaining his hearing, his mental state was obviously much better. However, I couldn't help but start worrying. What about the "First Day King"? Without himself, he felt that he was likely to lose.

Whether or not they can survive the second round is a big question. Ling Wenxuan was very worried, if there was no hope for the second round, how could there be a third round. Wen Xunyu "talked" to him for three months, but how could there be a third round without a second round? (To be continued.) )