Wen Yang had been kneeling quietly beside the bed, without making a sound, so Wen Qing didn't know that Wen Yang was in the ward, and under the comfort of Yin Qige, Wen Qing quickly calmed down from the bitter cry of collapse, and he was unable to speak, so Yin Qige had been whispering beside his bedside. 『Δ Literature 『Mystery.

Yin Qige told Wen Qing that he would invite all the world's top medical experts to operate on him, and he would also replace him with a new cornea in the shortest possible time.

These are easy for Yin Qige, who is at the peak of power....

As for the cornea, there are so many donors in the world every year that he can use the privilege to get it first, and secretly order, it is just a few days of waiting....

"You can return to your original state in less than half a year...."Yin Qige held Wen Qing's hand and said softly, "In this half a year, my brother will accompany you to rehabilitate." ”

"Brother..."Wen Qing said in a low voice, "I want Wen Yang's eyes...."

Yin Qige was stunned for a moment, only to hear Wen Qing continue, "Brother, you have already decided to kill him, just leave his eyes to me, I don't want other people's ..... I hate him, and I wouldn't be like this if it weren't for him..... I want his eyes to compensate me..."As he spoke, Wen Qing sobbed softly, "Brother, are you reluctant?" ”

"How so?" Yin Qige was suddenly glad that Wen Qing couldn't see his momentary hesitation just now, he clenched Wen Qing's hand, and said softly, "That slut tricked me like that, I can't wait to break him into pieces, so after killing him..... I'll have someone change his cornea for you..."

Wen Qing's face finally showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and said weakly, "I know..... Brother you won't give up on me.."

"Hmm.." Yin Qige looked at the smile on Wen Qing's face, the gloom that had been suppressed in his heart in the past few days finally dissipated little by little, he leaned over and kissed the corner of Wen Qing's mouth, and said gently, "You look very tired, rest for a while..."

chatted a lot with Wen Qing, and Wen Qing finally seemed to fall asleep with peace of mind.

Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang who was kneeling on the ground.

Wen Yang's face was pale, his lips were chapped and there was no trace of blood in sight, he kept hanging his head to the ground, the shattering of his forehead blocked the sadness in his eyes, just looking at the slightly depressed, rickety thin body, like a lonely dead wood in the wind and snow, lifeless, lifeless...

Yin Qige called Cheng Cheng by phone, and he asked Cheng Cheng to take Wen Yang away.

After kneeling all night, Wen Yang's legs were already numb and unconscious, and he almost stood up from the ground with the unilateral support of Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng pulled one of Wen Yang's arms around his neck, and then wrapped one hand around Wen Yang's waist.

Yin Qige looked at Cheng Cheng's hand holding Wen Yang's waist, his face sank, and he said angrily in a low voice, "Do you want him to be lame?" Let him go on his own! ”

Cheng Cheng didn't dare not listen to Yin Qige's words, and slowly let go of his hand after helping Wen Yang to stand firm, Wen Yang had to hold on to the wall and limped towards the door.

Halfway through, Wen Yang stopped, he slowly turned around, lowered his head slightly, as if giving up the last trace of inquiry after struggling, and spoke weakly, "I can't run, you can do whatever you want with me.... All I beg you is... Don't tell my family if I'm dead .... Please don't tell them..."

Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang expressionlessly, "You have always been too self-indulgent, and the Wen family doesn't care about your life or death at all,"

Like a sharp blade slashing the heart, angina pectoris, Wen Yang whispered, "... My brother he... You care about me..."

Yin Qige snorted disdainfully, and he stared at Wen Yang with a mocking sneer, "Is that five or six-year-old hairy boy?" It's pitiful, you will do whatever it takes to get the care of an ignorant person in the end. ”

Wen Yang lowered his head and didn't speak...

"Don't worry." "As long as you don't want to escape, they won't know if you're alive or dead." ”

“...... Thank you. Wen Yang whispered, turned around and leaned against the wall and moved towards the door step by step.

A certain wound in his heart seemed to be salted by this indifferent "thank you", Yin Qige stared at Wen Yang's back, and his breathing gradually lost....

This feeling of being determined not to put anything on the person in your heart is forever cut off from the outside of your heart..... It's as if at that moment just now, he was the one who was abandoned in this relationship...

Yin Qige accompanied Wenqing in the hospital for two days, and it was not until Yan Mo reported the business of Dian* Country to Yin Qige that Yin Qige had to make up his mind to go abroad.

That night, Yin Qige did not leave the hospital with Yan Mo, who came to report, until Wen Qing fell asleep.

"Yin He obviously only knew that in addition to those that have been given to him in the Dian* country, there are also some secret inheritances." Yan Mo sighed with an angry face, "With his posture of swallowing the sky and the earth, he is not afraid of supporting himself to death." ”

Yin Qige sneered, "He has no ambitions, he's just keen on games.... He is now targeted by the Dian * military, and it is only a matter of time before the Hammer family will attack him. ”

"Do you think the Hanmo family really dares to make a move against Yin He?"

"There is a government behind the Hanmo family. Government support, it is directly related to the new president of the country, half a year ago the presidential election of the country, the party that Yin He openly supports is not the current ruling party, now Yin He almost controls the economic lifeline of the country, more than the president of the country can decide the rise and fall of the country, and the momentum is still unabated, which has made the military top of the government of the country extremely dissatisfied, and wants to use money and power to crush the government. right, it is a matter of time before it is liquidated. ”

"It is impossible for Yin He to show his handle to the Hanmo family." Yan Mo touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Yin He holds many important positions in various international business and trade associations, and is widely known as a philanthropist, and his influence is not something that a small country with a population of more than 70 million can change. ”

"It's man-made." Yin Qige looked at the time on his wrist, opened the car door and sat in, and while starting the car, Yan Mo, who turned his head to look out of the car window, said meaningfully, "For so many years, I didn't just wait for him to calculate me. ”

After speaking, Yin Qige started the car and galloped away....

The ticket booked is tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, this night Yin Qige planned to stay in the hospital to accompany Wenqing, but unexpectedly left the hospital early under the pretext of dealing with the company's urgent matter.

After Yin Qige returned to the villa, he went straight to the basement.

The basement where Wen Yang was locked up was actually not shabby, the servants cleaned up a clean and tidy bed and a wooden table with water glasses, and the room was brightly lit, making the space with only a fist-sized exhaust vent seem less lifeless than at the beginning....

Wen Yang was wearing cotton pajamas that he had just changed.... It was Yin Qige who specially called an hour ago to order the maid to let Wen Yang change it after taking a bath...

After being locked up for two days, Wen Yang seemed to have lost his perception of the outside world, and he didn't even turn his head to look at Yin Qige when he came in, he leaned on the head of the bed, the light quilt covered his lower abdomen, and he looked ahead with a gloomy face, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Yin Qige walked to Wen Yang's bedside, Wen Yang didn't turn his head, but said in a low voice, "You let me live for two more days.... Isn't your baby urging you to ask for my eyes? ”