Jiang Jiu buttoned the button for him, raised his head to look at the man's face, and couldn't help but smile at him: "What kind of expression do you have?" ”

"Nothing."

"Are you afraid that I have an opinion about you?"

"Nope."

Jiang Jiu stood on tiptoe and pinched the man's fair cheek, just like pinching Jiang Ci: "Duplicity, dead duck has a hard mouth." ”

I'm afraid he doesn't know that his appearance of lying and staring at people is exactly the same as Jiang Ci.

The man grabbed her hand, squeezed it in his palm and rubbed it a few times, sighed lowly, and called her name: "Jiu'er." ”

"Huh?"

"You don't blame me?"

Jiang Jiu smiled and looked into his eyes: "What do I blame you?" I really want to accompany you to the hospital today, if you don't want me to go, then I don't go. ”

"......" Wen Xili didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and gently hugged her into his arms, and kissed her on the top of her hair, "When I finish dealing with this matter, I will give you a result, don't worry." ”

Jiang Jiu responded: "I believe in you." ”

Ever since she believed in his love, she believed that he would never fail her trust again.

*

Although Wen Fengmian woke up, he was still in the ICU.

He was fragile now, his whole body organs were failing, and he was supported by instruments, Jiang Jiu stood outside the glass wall, watching Wen Xili walk up to the thin man in his full-body protective suit.

Wen Fengmian's hair was also completely white.

The aging of the organs also took away the melanin from his hair.

The elegant and warm man in the wheelchair was leaning on the head of the bed at the moment, wearing a breathing mask on his face, and every breath seemed to be exhausted, and his whole body was full of dying breath.

This man, even if he wakes up, will not live long.

The Grim Reaper didn't let him go, it just postponed it for a few days. Peerless Tang Gate fo

The two brothers looked at each other, their eyes restrained and unfamiliar.

Brothers who are eight years apart, they have indeed grown into two completely opposite adults, Wen Xili grew up beside Wen Fengmian, so excellent and clean, ginger wine is proud.

After watching it for a while, Jiang Jiu sat on the bench for people to rest, waiting intently for Wen Xili to come out of the ICU ward.

Just after she played more than a dozen games of entertainment with her mobile phone, Wen Xili finally came out of the ward.

He took off his protective suit first, and then came over, took ginger wine's hand with a warm hand, and said to her, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Jiu raised his head and looked at the man's face, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see any clues, Jiang Jiu was a little curious, and asked softly, "What did you talk about?" ”

Wen Xili looked down at her and raised an eyebrow: "Want to know?" ”

Jiang Jiu nodded, "Your brother, I'm afraid it won't be cured." ”

"So, I told him to hurry up and write a will."

Wen Xili took advantage of the next words, which made Jiang Jiu slightly stunned, and raised his head to look at him: "Huh? ”

Wen Xili repeated: "I told him to make a will while he is not dead." ”

Ginger wine: "............"

She glanced at him speechlessly, even though she ...... That guy is a big villain, he's a younger brother, it's too much to say this kind of thing!

Wen Xili didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

Both he and Wen Fengmian knew that no matter how superb modern medicine was, it would not save his terminally ill body.

For life and death, we must be aware of current affairs.

"Didn't your brother say anything?"

"He said his will had been made."

"......" The two brothers have the same thinking logic.

"However, he still has one last word."