I stick with the villain to extend my life

Wen Xiling's face didn't move, but she jumped onto the bed shyly before him, got into the quilt, even the nutrient solution and urine tube were stuck to the skin, her big eyes were tightly closed, as if she was a completely useless person. Sentient vegetative state.

"Cough cough cough cough, cough cough cough cough." Wen Xiling coughed heartbreakingly like a tuberculosis ghost, slowly lay down on the hospital bed and closed his eyes.

With a "squeak" sound, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Ten o'clock in the morning on the first day of every month is the time for the Wen family to visit Wen Xiling on a routine basis.

This time, five members of the Wen family came to visit. Wen Xiling's father, Wen Heng, the leader of the Wen family, was tall and mighty, standing in the middle.

On his left hand is the young and beautiful Mrs. Wen Ji Meiyun. Mrs. Wen is holding a three or two-year-old child in her arms, and on his right are Mother Chen and Chen Yu.

It is said that this Mrs. Wen is Wen Heng’s third wife. Wen Heng is currently married to four wives.

The eldest wife gave birth to Chen’s mother, Wen Nansheng, and passed away.

The second wife gave birth to Wen Xiling and passed away.

The third wife passed away.

It stands to reason that Wen Heng can be considered as able to overcome his wife's evil fate, but the top wealthy family still attracts countless people to fly to the flames——

The third wife, Ji Meiyun, was married before her body was even cold. She gave birth to a son, Wen Dongzi, and the family's current status is extremely stable.

It can be said that the five people have their own hidden agendas. Some are tall and straight, some are enchanting, standing in front of Mian and Wen Xiling's hospital bed. The scene is particularly weird.

Wen's family doctor Gu Helou nodded slightly and introduced Wen Xiling's current condition in detail. In short -

I can't save him, I'm about to die, I'd like to express my condolences and prepare for the future.

A few cries of sadness like a cat crying or a mouse came, and Wen Xiling lay on the bed and laughed silently.

This family drama is the easiest for him, he can just lie down, but it is difficult for his ambitious sister and beautiful stepmother, who still have to act sad and sad...

Wen Xiling listened quietly to their acting. The eternal theme of a wealthy family, such as seizing power and dividing family property, always makes people never tire of it. Unexpectedly...

Under the quilt, a thin hand quietly slipped into his quilt.

The slender fingers groped in his quilt, testing, as timid and hesitant as a little rabbit, but forced to move forward.

Wen Xiling's slightly lowered eyes slightly opened half of his eyelids, and his small red hands like onions moved in his direction inch by inch, taking three steps back. In a moment, his fingers were covered with powder.

Soon, the powdery fingers touched his arm, as if he had been burned by a soldering iron. The frightened fingers quickly got back into his bed...

Not long after, the little hand began to reach over again. This time, as if it was mentally prepared, the little hand rushed into his bed without hesitation, and shook it with claws and teeth.

Holding Wen Xiling's waist...

I was so embarrassed in my bed that blood was dripping from my face, but...

It’s no good if we don’t take the initiative!

She's going to run out of power! ! !

There is also a super powerful charger like Wen Xiling lying next to him...

ah!Damn attraction!

The first time I came back shyly, but the second time I just went for it!

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiling also rolled down his sleeves. No, he could only charge the electricity through his clothes. He shyly stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, while his fingers were still flexible——

Fight!

He lifted up the corner of his clothes and put his little hand on it like a suction cup.

Call ~

Yan Sha could even feel the powerful electricity from his side rushing along his meridians, and his little hands and arms felt so warm!

At that time, the small system was in a hurry, and many of the rules for stickers were not clearly stated. I could roughly guess that the conductive effect would be different depending on where it was touched.

Last time she only dared to pinch his toes, but this time she touched his arm. It was obvious that the battery was much fuller!

While charging shyly, he listened to the conversation of the Wen family with open ears. It seemed that the Wen family had a family hereditary disease. In every generation, one of his children would be affected by the disease and would not live past the age of 26.

It was Wen Heng's sister who got sick in Wen Heng's generation, and he was the one in Wen Xiling's generation who got sick.

However, this kind of family disease is also very strange. Only one person is selected in each generation, that is, the unlucky person gets the disease, which can be regarded as blocking the disaster for others.

Wen Heng sighed with great sadness. This son once lived in a foreign land. He had just recognized him a few years ago. He had made a name for himself in the business field and was killing everyone. He was Mr. Wen, the shopping mall killer known to everyone in Beicheng.

He was also the heir he valued most, but unexpectedly he got sick. To whom could the Wen family pass on this incredible wealth?

Pass it to Chen Yu, a bastard?

Or three-year-old Wen Dongzi?

Wen Heng was nearly eighty years old and really couldn't make a choice. He sighed and was helped away by Mrs. Wen and Mother Chen.

Only Chen Yu was left in the ward.

He pulled up a chair and sat next to Xian Xian, burying his head deeply. After a long while, he sighed, brushed the broken hair from Xian Xian's cheek, and finally, affectionately held Xian Xian's left hand.

Fingers touching...

I was so shy and so excited!

She was relying on Wen Xiling's power, and her whole body felt warm, as if she were soaking in the spring water of a hot spring. Unexpectedly, Chen Yu poured over her without any explanation, like a basin of icy cold water!

A cold current flowed down her left hand and poured into her warm body. Almost instantly, half of her body was unable to move!

I thought he was also a proud man of heaven, but alas, he turned out to be a loser!It's a leaky electrical appliance!

Xian Xian's left and right hands are now in a world of ice and fire. The cold current on Chen Yu's side seems to be not weak yet. Xian Xian's left hand, arm, and even left leg have lost all feeling...

Ruined! ! !

She doesn't even have the strength to pull her hand out now. Half of her body has completely become rigid, this Chen Yu!

If you have something to say, just say it and let it go. Can you please stop using your hands and feet?

I'm so embarrassed that I'm so angry that I can't hold back my breath...

Please don’t touch me!

Who knows what Chen Yu is thinking, he holds his shy hand like an infatuated man and doesn't let go.

The only one who could save her now was Wen Xiling. Her little hand caressed along Wen Xiling's waist as if taking advantage of an inch.

There was only charging in his mind without any charm, and his slightly cold and slightly stiff hands stroked his delicate skin...

As deep as Wen Xiling could not help but swallow an unspeakable sigh...

"Didi! Didi——" The alarm sounded suddenly in the entire ward.

【alarm!alarm!Blood pressure is too low!Myocardial ischemia is serious!Risk of cardiac arrest! 】

Chen Yu was frightened by the deafening siren sound coming from Wen Xiling, turned around and ran away.

I don't know what's going on with the Wen family. The doctor and the nurse haven't arrived yet.

Seeing that Wen Xiling is about to die, the charger can't die!

In desperation, she shyly lifted the quilt and sat directly on his waist...