Wen Yang shook off Yin Qige's hand, his chest rose and fell sharply, and from a distance of two or three meters, Yin Qige and Song You could also hear Wen Yang's snort.

Wen Yang's eyes were full of angry bloodshots, in fact, compared to strong anger, sudden grievances and even self-pity, which made him more uncomfortable.

In fact, Wen Yang has always been obsessed with the fact that he used Yin Qi's heart, and when he himself had to acquiesce in his heart that he survived by the boy's heart, he felt a little guilty in his heart, although he never believed that his adoptive mother would do such a thing, but after all, in the end, it was a life for a life.

So when Yin Qige vented his hatred of losing his beloved on himself, Wen Yang was afraid and hateful, but he couldn't argue for himself, and when Yin Qige used him as a stand-in and forcibly kept him by his side to "pamper", Wen Yang felt disgusted and didn't feel inexplicable at the same time, he could understand how much Yin Qige was crazy about that boy's "paranoia".

In order to get a little contact between Wen Yang and the boy, Yin Qige would arch his head in Wen Yang's arms at night and listen to Wen Yang's heartbeat quietly.

At the same time, Wen Yang would feel that Yin Qige at this moment was extremely pitiful, although he would never sympathize with him....

So Wen Yang has always known that he has fallen to this point, and Yin Qige is of course the main murderer, but tracing the source is actually because he borrowed the boy's life back then and survived...

But now...

Just when he heard Song You say that he had nothing to do with the boy who saved Yin Qige back then, Wen Yang suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, all this should not have been borne by him, he was not wrong at all, and there was no need to bear a trace of guilt, let alone be humiliated and tortured by Yin Qige for no reason.

Wen Yang really wanted to cut Yin Qige with a thousand knives, but his request at the moment was very simple, since Yin Qige had investigated the whole matter, he was just a passerby, just let himself go.

He was powerless and had no intention of getting anything back for himself.

"Go back to the ward!" Yin Qige's eyes were sharp, and his voice was cold and hard, "Immediately!" ”

Yin Qige was not as clear as Wen Yang thought at this time, and before he sorted it all out, there was only one thought in his mind...

Can't let this man go!

Absolutely not!

Wen Yang pursed his lips tightly and slowly retreated, he stared at Yin Qige, his eyes were red, "I'm not even qualified to be that person's stand-in now, you don't have to treat me like before, you let me go Yin Qige, you will definitely be able to find the real Wen Yang, I... I want to live a normal life, I beg you to be okay...."

Yin Qige's forehead was bruised, his clenched palms rubbed together, he looked at Wen Yang's red eyes begging to let him go, a dull pain suddenly came from his chest, and at the same time he felt an incomparably strong sense of frustration.

I am angry that I have misplaced my feelings on this man, and I am unwilling that I can't take my heart back from this man.

No matter what the facts are, what the truth is, he can no longer feel the feeling of firmly controlling his feelings in the palm of his hand before, and the calm and indifferent mentality, especially when facing this man....

As a result, the desire to control everything again is even stronger....

"Are you deaf when I speak?!" Yin Qige yelled, "Go back to the room!" ”

Song You looked at Wen Yang, whose face was still weak, his thin body couldn't support the large hospital gown, and his loose and sagging body made his body even thinner.

Song You has the impression that since he started with Yin Qige, Wen Yang seems to be losing weight day by day..... Even the spirit has become much weaker than the first meeting....

Song You sympathized with Wen Yang, stepped forward to grab Yin Qige, who was about to walk towards Wen Yang, and persuaded, "Calm down first, and wait until he is well..."

Before Song You finished speaking, Wen Yang, who was in a state of confusion at this time, thought that he had seized the opportunity, turned around and ran.

Yin Qige's eyes were quick, he shook off Song You's hand, and grabbed Wen Yang's arm with his long legs after taking a few steps.

Wen Yang seemed to be frightened, and shouted heartbreakingly while beating Yin Qige, "Help!" Die! He's going to kill me! Help me! ”

Yin Qige was stunned for two seconds by Wen Yang's sudden madness, and when the eyes of all the nurses and patients passing by in the corridor swept in unison, Yin Qige covered Wen Yang's mouth, dragged Wen Yang into the ward, and slammed the door by the way, leaving a sentence to Song You, who was at a loss outside the door, "Don't let people in!" ”

Song You looked at the gazes cast from all sides, and explained with a smile, "Two... The two have a conflict, it's okay, it's okay, everyone is busy with their own. ”

A doctor came to find out who was inside, but didn't look any further.

The corridor returned to normal, but the room was obviously in a continuous intensity, and through the door, Song You could hear the gentle crying and scolding of Yin Qige's fierce threats inside, as well as the various noises of the water glasses on the table that seemed to be smashed on the ground.

Just when Song You was struggling with whether to go in and persuade him, there was a loud and crisp slap from inside.

Then it fell silent.

The sound of slapping his face, Song Youxin, who listened to it, was clenched for a moment.

Ten seconds later, Yin Qige opened the door to the ward.

Song You looked at the obvious scratches on Yin Qige's face and neck, and there were even bright red blood beads on the scratches on the side of his neck, and coughed lightly a few times before asking, "The people inside..."

"Passed out."

“..... Is it? Song Youpi smiled and said, "Your hands are so heavy, don't you count the strength of your hands." ”

"Nope."

“......”

"There is no arrangement today, I will go to a nearby hotel to make up for sleep, come to pick him up at three o'clock in the afternoon and discharge him, and you arrange for two people to come to the hospital to watch him."

“.... Okay, why don't you wait a while, I'll have someone get you clothes, and you're wearing them too..."

"Have someone go straight to the hotel."

Yin Qige obviously didn't want to stay here for another second, so he turned around and left.

Song You looked at Yin Qige wearing a nightgown and slippers, walking in the corridor where people came and went without squinting, and he still walked steadily in the face of the strange eyes around him, his body was just cold, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a moment.

Song You made a phone call to Wu Jiong and asked him to bring someone to the hospital to guard the ward, and after making the call, Song You pushed the door in to check on Wen Yang's condition.

Wen Yang fell on the bed, one cheek burst into red marks, and the hospital gown on his body was wrinkled in the struggle, looking very embarrassed.

Wen Yang slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Song You in front of him weakly, opened his mouth, and said weakly, "Did Yin Qige send you to spy on me?" ”

Song You shrugged his shoulders and didn't deny it.

He only acted as a temporary monitor, and he could leave when Wu Jiong brought someone here.

"My stomach hurts." Wen Yang's body suddenly curled up into a ball, his hands clenched his lower abdomen, and he said with a painful expression, "Can you call a doctor for me?" It's so uncomfortable....."

Song You wanted to go up and ask for an examination in person, but suddenly remembered the blood marks on Yin Qige's neck and face that were grabbed by Wen Yang, and instantly flinched, so he said, "Okay, you hold on, I'll call a doctor." ”

Song You was also worried about Wen Yang's condition, Yin Qige handed Wen Yang over to him, and if Wen Yang had any situation, he wouldn't be able to eat his pocket.

Song You's movements were very quick, and the doctor was called after a while.

"Mr. Wen, I called the doctor...."

Pushing the door in, Song You's voice stopped abruptly, he looked at the empty hospital bed at this time, and there was only one voice left in his heart.

Finished.