"It won't take long to remove the stitches. Just wait for me outside and don't go in."

After all, the scene of removing the sutures looks quite scary.

Gu Qingfang didn't want his little one to see these uncomfortable things.

Understanding the concerns of the person in front of him, Sang Si waved his hand sensibly and urged: "Go, go, I'll wait for you outside."

He sat on a bench in the hallway outside.

At nine o'clock, there were not many people in the corridor.

Sang Si clicked on the screen of his mobile phone. The Wen family's information had been sent to his mobile phone.

Wen Linqi was not lying. The Wen family was indeed using the name of inviting songs to attract the audience on the Internet by raising the popularity of Zimo.

Turn the entire network's attention to the Wen family.

The Wen family can use this to use some marketing methods to easily expose its entertainment companies to the public.

At that time, the Wen family can not only elect a new head, but also take this opportunity to move to the next level.

The corner of Sang Si's lips curled up. The Wen family had a good idea.

But it also depends on whether he is willing.

Sang Si pressed the mask on his face to hide the fierceness in his eyes, and a shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

Sang Si looked at the unfamiliar leather shoes and raised his head.

The person in front of him had red bloodshot eyes and a short black stubble under the corner of his mouth. It could be seen that he had not taken care of himself for several days.

"Are you okay?" Sang Si asked, looking at the haggard and inhuman Shen Li.

"I……"

Shen Li opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He looked deeply at Sang Si in front of him. This was the younger brother he should love and protect.

There were various emotions such as regret, guilt, self-blame, and remorse in his eyes.

Sang Si understood and understood what he meant in an instant. He said calmly: "If you feel guilty and want to come to apologize or make up for it, I'm sorry, I don't need it."

Shen Li covered up the bitterness in his mouth and smiled bitterly: "How can an apology make up for my past mistakes?"

He couldn't help but wonder, could he still save his brother?

Perhaps it was because he was no longer cursed. Now that he recalled the details of his previous interactions with Shen Yan, he found that he had many doubts.

Regardless of whether Shen Yan was injured or had a fever, he refused to let them take him to the hospital, or else he would secretly come to the hospital to deal with it himself.

Every time he had a physical examination at home, he always found various reasons to shirk it.

Doesn't this kind of behavior mean that Shen Yan has a guilty conscience?

Why should he feel guilty, because he knows that he is not a real child of the Shen family.

He was afraid of losing his identity as the young master of the Shen family.

He was only ten years old at that time, and he was already making the whole family happy.

Is their love for him so inferior to their interests?

Now that this family has lost its appearance, what is left of its essence?

Shen Li suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, "You let me see it on purpose, right? When did you know that Shen Yan had a problem?"

He's not a fool.

How could Shen Yan discover the secret that he had hidden for so many years?

Sang Si appeared at Dingsheng Restaurant and deliberately let him see him.

It was obviously meant to remind him.

This discovery made Shen Li feel a little lucky.

Does this mean that Sang Si still has them in his heart?

But in the end, the Shen family owed him too much.

"I met Mrs. Shen on the day of the auction. She was very emotional at the time and regarded me as an enemy. It should be a side effect of the curse. If you don't want them to get more serious, it's best not to let them come into contact with Shen Yan again."

Sang Si remembered what Xiao Qi told him about the curse medium, and continued: "Don't let him touch your hair or blood anymore."

"It's too late." There was a sense of weakness in Shen Li's words.

Sang Si frowned, not knowing why, "What do you mean?"

Shen Li took a deep breath and said, "Mom, she's in the hospital."

"What about your dad?" Sang Si asked.

Shen Li was silent.

Sang Si pursed his lips and then understood why Shen Li looked so embarrassed and haggard.

It's a shame that both the old man and his wife were hospitalized.

The Shen family's company is inseparable from others, so no wonder the redness in Shen Li's eyes is so serious.

It's just that Mother Shen understands, but Father Shen shouldn't.

The side effects of the curse on him were obviously not as severe as those on Shen's mother.

How could you be hospitalized?

Perhaps seeing Sang Si's confusion, Shen Li explained: "The accident happened on the day you were trapped on the island while participating in the second episode of the romance show. Mom was too worried about Shen Yan's accident, and she got so excited that she accidentally fell down the stairs."

"In order to save my mother, my father fell down the stairs and is still unconscious."

"For Shen Yan, the Shen family is about to fall apart."

Shen Li's eyes were dull, and he no longer had the arrogance and complacency of the past. The changes in his family these days seemed to have almost crushed this twenty-three-year-old man.

The corridor was relatively speechless for a while.

At this time, a burst of footsteps came from inside.

It was Gu Qingfang. He walked straight to Sang Si and said, "Little guy."

Sang Si came back from his thoughts and turned to look at him, "Okay? Will there be any scars after the sutures are removed?"

After all, Gu Qingfang is an actor.

She must be very concerned about scars.

"Hey, this little injury won't leave a scar." Gu Qingfang pinched the back of Sang Si's neck, "Shall we go back now?"

Sang Si glanced at Shen Li and said, "Let's go meet someone first."

Gu Qingfang didn't ask who he was meeting, he just said: "I will go wherever the little guy goes."

"Lead the way." Sang Si said to Shen Li, who was still stunned.

"Okay." Shen Li nodded heavily. He didn't expect that at this time, Sang Si would still be willing to see his parents.

The Shen family had personally pushed Sang Si into the public opposition.

He had personally trapped him in a prison called hell.

He treated him indifferently and even became Shen Yan's accomplice.

How could the Shen family deserve his forgiveness?

"Go away, go away, get out of here, I don't want to see you."

"I want my son, I want my Yanyan."

"Get out of here!"

In the ward, Shen's mother Wang Qinrou angrily threw the pillow at the nurse who was about to give her medicine. Her face was no longer noble and peaceful as before, but was full of twists and ferociousness.

The nurse was very experienced in avoiding the pillow attack and explained patiently: "Mrs. Shen, your son has gone out to do errands. He will be here later. You should take medicine first, otherwise your son will not see you when he comes back." He shouldn't be too sad if he takes medicine."

After listening to the nurse's words, Wang Qinrou tilted her head, as if she was thinking. The next second, she raised her hand to smooth her messy long hair. She sat straight and asked: "Then I took the medicine obediently, Yan." Is he coming back?"

"Yes, your son will come back after you take the medicine." The nurse clearly held Mother Shen's hand perfectly, and while she continued to coax, she handed the medicine in her hand to Mother Shen's mouth: "Here, take the medicine."

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