Wen Qing also finished all the examinations, and when Yin Qige took him to the rest room of the hospital to wait for Wen Yang, the old dean behind him suddenly said, "Mr. Yin, someone is here." ”

Yin Qige and Wen Qing turned their heads to look at the voice.

Director Zhang walked briskly in front, followed by Wen Yang, who was walking and running, because he was blocked by Director Zhang's figure, Wen Yang kept tilting his head to see who the "big man" who was going to see him in front of him, and his stunned appearance was a little silly and a little cute.

Director Zhang's figure finally turned to the side, and Wen Yang, who was wearing a knee-length white coat, appeared in front of Yin Qige's eyes, making the originally somewhat dark deep pupils suddenly jump into a trace of fire.

This is the first time Yin Qige has seen Wen Yang in overalls, the snow-white robe reflects Wen Yang's body very evenly and slenderly, and even the physique that usually looks thin is much taller at this time, most of the snow white makes his skin look smoother and fairer than usual, and the doctor's unique rigor and seriousness under his eyes also make him lose the sense of weakness that he has always given people.

Seeing Yin Qige, Wen Yang was obviously surprised.

"Dean."

Wen Yang screamed, deliberately not looking at Yin Qige's eyes.

"This is Mr. Yin of EY Group, our hospital...."

"*The dean doesn't need to be introduced." Wen Qing suddenly stepped forward and looked at Wen Yang with a smile, "We all know each other and are friends." ”

"yes, that's great."

Yin Qige finally sent the old dean and a group of other people, ready to take Wen Qing and Wen Yang to leave the hospital to find a quiet restaurant to sit down, at that time he could also leave directly to the company, leaving Wen Qing and Wen Yang to chat about the past alone.

However, Wen Yang was unwilling, "Let's talk about something here, I'm still very busy." ”

Yin Qige looked at Wen Qing's lost face, and when he looked at Wen Yang with an indifferent expression, a trace of displeasure obviously flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "I've already asked for leave for you." ”

Wen Yang looked surprised, and then blurted out angrily, "What qualifications do you have to decide my affairs!" ”

"You...."

"Brother Yin." Wen Qing hurriedly stopped Yin Qige from speaking, turned his head and whispered to Wen Yang, "Otherwise, let's go to the reception room to talk, it won't delay you much." ”

“..... Good. ”

Yin Qige glared at Wen Yang, and let out a cold snort in his nose, "I'll go over there and smoke a cigarette, you can go and talk." ”

As he spoke, Yin Qige raised his feet and walked past Wen Yang, and quickly warned Wen Yang in a volume that only the two of them heard, dare to say nonsense I can't spare you.

After saying that, there was another snort!

Wen Yang was extremely annoyed, and secretly cursed a neuropathy in his mouth, so he followed Wen Qing to the reception room with a gloomy face.

"This one is for you." Wen Qing took out a fountain pen from his pocket and handed it to Wen Yang, chuckling, "It's my gratitude to you." ”

Wen Yang didn't reach out to take it, but said, "You've thanked me many times." ”

"It's different, it was just lip service before, and there was no substantive expression." Wen Qing stuffed the pen directly into Wen Yang's palm, "Take it, I stole this pen from Brother Yin's drawer." ”

Wen Yang's face changed, and he looked at Wen Qing in surprise.

Wen Qing stared at Wen Yang and was still smiling, but that smile seemed a little weird to Wen Yang.

"In this way, when you miss Brother Yin at night in the future, you can take it out...."Wen Qing's face gradually approached Wen Yang, "Lick it..."

"You.... Yes! ”

Wen Yang's raised hand was grabbed by Wen Qing, and the strength of Wen Qing's palm clenched was completely beyond Wen Yang's imagination, and Wen Yang felt that the bones of his wrist were about to be pinched by him.

At this time, Wen Qing's eyes were full of strong hatred that Wen Yang couldn't read.

"Am I wrong?" Wen Qing's smile was slightly hideous, "Don't you just like Yin Qige?" abandoned that Qi Han for him, came back from the * country with him, and lived with Yin Qige night and night.... Hehe, it's cool. ”

Wen Yang's heart suddenly set off a storm, he looked at Wen Qing with a smile in great shock, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle, "You... How would you know? Haven't you been controlled by Yin He all the time? These.... These you...."

"I've been waiting for this day for eleven years, how could I show up unprepared, hehe, I'm so happy that I can watch you get closer to death little by little from now on....."

"Who the hell are you?!" Wen Yang wanted to break free of Wen Qing's hand, but Wen Qing kicked him in the popliteal socket behind his knee, and with a plop, his knees fell on the hard floor.

Wen Yang's face was pale in pain, one arm was twisted behind him by Wen Qing's force, the strength and the angle of continuous backward folding, as if he wanted to remove his arm alive, Wen Yang's body couldn't move, and the severe pain made it very difficult for him to even speak.

Wen Qing's skills and strength did not match his thin body shape that looked similar to Wen Yang.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Wen Qing smiled cruelly, he put one hand on his chest, "You killed my dearest person, I've been hurting here for eleven years, hehe, finally, your retribution is coming..."

Wen Qing raised his foot and kicked Wen Yang's back hard, Wen Yang's body fell forward heavily, and he lay on the ground and eased up for a while before slowly getting up from the ground.

Wen Yang covered the arm that was about to dislocate, a cold sweat broke out in pain, he couldn't understand what Wen Qing was saying at all, but he already understood that Wen Qing hated himself, but he couldn't imagine what kind of hatred he and Wen Qing had eleven years ago, making him want to kill himself now.

"You.... Who the hell is it? Wen Yang leaned against the wall, struggling.

Wen Qing walked towards Wen Yang and said with a smile, "I, it's you." ”