Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Wen Baichen hung up the phone and looked at Mrs. Wen expressionlessly.

"It's probably some time before grandpa comes back, enough for you to pack your luggage." Wen Baichen smiled coldly, with relief for family ties in his eyes, "Otherwise, when grandpa comes back, I'm afraid you won't be able to take away the jewelry you are wearing. .”

Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Baichen in shock. At this moment, she finally knew what kind of devil she had spent more than twenty years cultivating.

She even began to regret that she should not have spread the video in the first place, at least this way Wen Baichen would still retain his simple and kind nature.

And she will not fall short of all her efforts, spending decades of youth but getting nothing.

Mrs. Wen rolled her eyes and quickly showed her usual gentle smile.

"Xiao Chen, after all, I have raised you for more than twenty years. Are you really willing to kick me out?"

Mrs. Wen came closer, then stretched out her hand to grab Wen Baichen's arm, and said in a pleading tone for the first time, "Go and explain to grandpa that what you just said is not true."

"That's not right. Just ask his assistant not to send the recording. It's still too late. It's still night overseas, and Assistant Chen doesn't dare to send messages while your grandpa is sleeping. It's still too late."

"It's too late." Wen Baichen pulled away Mrs. Wen's hand mercilessly, "I just gave you the chance, but you want to ruin everything."

"You said you wanted me to be nice to coward...Xu Muzhe, right? I promise you, I will go see him tomorrow." The expression on Mrs. Wen's face gradually became anxious, "No, I will go out to visit him later. Him. He's still in the hospital, right? I'll go over and see if he's okay."

Just now she had used Xu Muchhe to threaten Wen Baichen, but now Mrs. Wen grabbed this life-saving straw and humbly begged Wen Baichen.

It's a pity that the more she behaves like this, the colder Wen Baichen's eyes look at her.

"No, he doesn't need hypocritical family members. I will help him select people who truly love him." Wen Baichen paused, his eyes falling on Mrs. Wen's face, "Of course, I will also select people who hurt him. "

Now that things have happened, Mrs. Wen has seen the reality clearly. The gentleness on her face instantly cracks, and her eyes are full of disgust.

"You're the child of that greedy couple. I was too stupid to think you were worthy of training."

Mrs. Wen took a few steps back and said in a gloomy and cold voice, "Do you think I will give up like this? I won't make it easy for you."

After saying that, she glared at Wen Baichen fiercely, then turned around and ran upstairs.

Wen Baichen didn't take her words to heart. In his opinion, Mrs. Wen couldn't bear the trouble anymore.

As soon as Mr. Wen comes back, Mrs. Wen will be kicked out of the Wen family and will never be able to come back.

Wen Baichen's eyes darkened.

Of course, so is he.

*

Wen Baichen simply packed a few clothes and was on his way to the hospital when he suddenly received a call from Xie Yiyan.

Xie Yiyan asked him to come to Xu Muchhe's house in a serious tone without saying anything specific.

Wen Baichen originally didn't want to talk to Xie Yiyan, but he thought that after Xu Muchhe's home was knocked open yesterday, he never went back to deal with it.

He was worried that something important had been lost at home. After thinking about it, he turned the car around and drove to Xu Muchhe's home.

When he arrived, Xie Yiyan was standing in front of a room with a solemn expression.

Wen Baichen's expression changed, he walked over angrily, grabbed Xie Yiyan's shoulders and said, "You opened this room? Who allowed you to do this?"

He remembered that Xu Muchhe had told him not to open this room.

Wen Baichen kept it in mind and never opened it to peek inside.

Who is Xie Yiyan? He actually opened the room without permission.

"I didn't mean to open it either."

Xie Yiyan's eyes were obviously guilty. He coughed and said slowly, "The door was broken yesterday, so I thought about having someone repair it and check if there was anything missing inside. I don't think the door can be opened, and it doesn't work." I found the spare key and thought the door lock was broken, so I asked someone to help open it.”

"You're not the owner here, how do you know what's missing inside?" Wen Baichen said angrily.

Xie Yiyan pursed his lips. This was something he was wrong about. He really shouldn't mess with other people's things.

But why did Wen Baichen come to question him.

Even if he wanted to apologize, it would be to Xu Muzhe.

The guilt on Xie Yiyan's face immediately disappeared, and his expression returned to a calm expression, "Okay, just stop looking. I'll ask the master to press the lock again."

After Xie Yiyan's reminder, Wen Baichen inadvertently raised his eyes and looked inside.

"Hey, don't look at it. If you didn't say something nice just now, why are you still looking at Xiaozhe's stuff?"

Xie Yiyan wanted to stop Wen Baichen, but it was too late. He walked in.

Xie Yiyan twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and he was the bad guy.

The room is filled with paintings, and the protagonists in the paintings are all Wen Baichen.

The painting style is dark and bloody, all venting the creator's hatred.

Wen Baichen arrived in front of one of the paintings, stretched out his fingertips tremblingly, and touched the painting in front of him.

It turns out that Xu Muzhe hates him so much.

Yes, after all, he is the bad guy who stole Xu Muchhe's life.

How could you not hate him?

Seeing Wen Baichen's devastated look, Xie Yiyan couldn't bear it.

He walked to Wen Baichen's side and comforted him in a gentle tone, "Don't be too excited. These drawing papers have been looking at for a long time. They should have been drawn a long time ago."

"However, it can be seen that Xiaozhe has been suffering a lot in the past few years. How can all the paintings be so depressing and dark? No wonder he suffers from depression."

Wen Baichen's eyes were sore, and his long and dense eyelashes were soaked with tears.

He was breathing heavily, unable to accept the reality in front of him for a while.

He stumbled a few times, stepped back, and accidentally kicked the bottle.

The two people in the room heard the news and went out and saw anti-depressant medicines piled on the floor. It could be seen that Xu Muzhe had not taken medicine seriously for a long time.

Wen Baichen knelt down and picked up one of the bottles of medicine.

After seeing this, Xie Yiyan walked over and squatted down with him.

"The source of Xiaozhe's depression is you. Maybe he can be completely cured only if you leave voluntarily."

Xie Yiyan turned to look at Wen Baichen's side face and said in a more serious tone, "Can you understand what I mean?"

"He has been seeing a psychiatrist on time for three years. Why did he start avoiding seeing a doctor as soon as you came back? I don't believe you can't understand this."

Wen Baichen closed his eyes, his shoulders kept shaking, trying his best to suppress his crying.

Xie Yiyan sighed heavily. He didn't want to push Wen Baichen too hard, but he knew that Wen Baichen would figure it out.

He stood up, patted Wen Baichen on the shoulder, and walked out of the room.