Half an hour after Wen Yang entered the hospital, Yin Qige's car had already stopped at the entrance of the hospital unconsciously.

Yin Qige leaned lazily in the back seat, folded his legs, and looked expressionlessly through the car window at the gate of the hospital not far away, his eyes swept indifferently in the crowd of people coming and going.

After a while, Yin Qige lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and casually called the subordinate who followed Wen Yang.

Yin Qige knew very well the real purpose of Wen Yang's visit to the hospital, and the reason why he didn't expose it in person was just to make Wen Yang die.

In the two days when Wen Yang disappeared, Yin Qige secretly interrogated Wen Yang's adoptive father Wen Shiliang, and Wen Shiliang himself admitted that Wen Yang was arranged for a heart transplant by his deceased adoptive mother when he was about ten years old, but the couple had been separated at that time, so the specific details of this matter Wen Shiliang was not very clear.

However, Wen Shiliang's words are enough to echo the investigation of Yin Qige's subordinates, so it is known that the heart of "Wen Yang" is in Wen Yang's body.

Yin Qige's subordinates told Yin Qige that Wen Yang's so-called examination had ended twenty minutes earlier, and he was now sitting on a bench in the hospital corridor with a checklist.

Yin Qige hung up the phone, opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Mr. Yin." The driver hurriedly got out of the car, and said with a solemn face, "The hospital is full of people, and my subordinates are worried that there will be dangerous ......"

Yin Qige waved his hand at the driver and said in a deep voice, "No one knows me here, you wait for me here." ”

“.... Be. ”

Yin Qige entered the hospital and saw Wen Yang in the corridor outside the second floor.

Wen Yang shrugged his shoulders and leaned on the bench as if he had been drained of strength, his gaze looking at the ground was gloomy and gray, and a crumpled checklist landed at his feet.

From afar, it looks like a huge blow.

Yin Qige walked up to Wen Yang, and Wen Yang, when he saw the familiar pair of black leather shoes in his sight, was stunned, and slowly raised his head to look at Yin Qige.

Yin Qige's face was as deep as an ancient well, and his deep and sharp eyes always made Wen Yang have the illusion that there was a black net entangled around him, as soon as he saw this face with sharp eyebrows, Wen Yang felt that the side of his face that was beaten began to burn and hurt again.

Wen Yang didn't speak, his trance seemed to be a little self-defeating, he looked at the black shadow like a mountain peak in front of him, and smiled suddenly, "Even if those things are true, I only owe the boy with the same name as me, not you." ”

Yin Qige raised the corners of his mouth, "So what?" ”

"So I'm not going to make you a lover, let alone a replacement." Wen Yang looked down at the ground, "Even if you kill me, I won't betray the person I like again." ”

Yin Qige sneered and reached out to pinch Wen Yang's chin.

Wen Yang was forced to raise his head, and when his eyes rubbed, Wen Yang bit his lip tightly, with a resolute expression.

"Someone you like?" Yin Qige's thumb gently caressed Wen Yang's soft lips, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Does he know that you have been by me for almost a month?" Hehe, he certainly doesn't know that I'm * in the deepest part of his lover every time. ”

Like being burned to the heart by hot oil, Wen Yang was like a hedgehog exploding with a sharp needle in an instant, and scolded, "You are shameless!" Wen Yang's face turned red, and he quickly looked around in the next second, for fear that Yin Yang's unbearable words would be heard by others.

He never thought that at this time, the meticulous man in a suit and leather shoes would be so bad, just a sanctimonious and dirty hypocrite.

Wen Yang's scolding attracted the other people in the corridor to look sideways, and Yin Qige seemed to be worried that he would be recognized by too many people, so he directly took one of Wen Yang's arms and dragged Wen Yang up from the chair.

Wen Yang struggled to break free of Yin Qige's arm and yelled out of control, "What's the point? The Wen Yang you like is dead! He's dead! Wen Yang's voice grew louder and louder, echoing almost throughout the corridor.

Yin Qige's dark face suddenly became stormy, he had already accepted the death of "Wen Yang", but he couldn't bear to have someone emphasize Wen Yang's death to him in a direct and sharp way in front of his eyes, which was no less than peeling open a bloody wound and forcing him to see the flesh and blood of "Wen Yang".

Looking at Yin Qige's fist, Wen Yang subconsciously closed his eyes, he felt that Yin Qige's punch would almost be useless for half of his face.

But what Wen Yang didn't expect was that Yin Qige's punch did not hit him in the face, but smashed into the wall behind him with absolutely rough force.

There was a muffled bang, and Wen Yang almost thought that the wall was cracking.

Yin Qige's snort sprayed on Wen Yang's face, and those bloodshot eyes made Wen Yang creepy.

Wen Yang's heart trembled a few times, and after calming down, he stared at Yin Qige directly.

He knew that if he didn't resist at this time, every day in the future would be doomed.

It should be an early death and a long life.

What's more, this is a hospital, no matter how powerful Yin Qige is, he will not dare to hurt himself in this public place.

"Now, I'll give you a choice." Yin Qige suppressed his voice and said word by word, "First, follow me, obediently listen to me, I will ensure your prosperity and wealth, and the Wen family's business will also..."

Without waiting for Yin Qige to finish speaking, Wen Yang said quickly and firmly, "I'll choose two!" ”

Yin Qige was stunned for a moment, and instantly reached the peak of anger, he grabbed Wen Yang's clothes at the neckline, and almost touched Wen Yang's toes to the ground, "You... Say it again! ”

Wen Yang had trouble breathing, but still said intermittently, "I... I'll pick two... It was you who made me.. chosen..."

The so-called choice for Wen Yang is actually just a casual impulse given by Yin Qige just now, or he hopes to give Wen Yang some intimidation after saying the second thing, he originally intended to ignore Wen Yang's wishes and keep Wen Yangqiang by his side, he likes to put his face on Wen Yang's heart at night and listen to Wen Yang's heartbeat to fall asleep, and he also likes the familiar feeling on Wen Yang's body that can dissolve all the fatigue and boredom in his brain, he needs this trickle to moisturize, and he also enjoys this feeling of being close to "Wen Yang....... But he didn't expect Wen Yang to answer directly and choose "one".

As soon as Yin Qige let go, Wen Yang sat down on the chair, rubbing his neck and coughing continuously.

Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang condescendingly, his face was fierce, and his eyes were slightly hideous, "The second is that you can go, where to find whoever is free with you." ”

Wen Yang looked up at Yin Qige, believing that he would say such a thing.

"But the price..."Yin Qige's face was strange, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth after a few seconds, "Forget it, wait for you to bear it yourself..."

After Yin Qige finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.