After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

As soon as Lin Songan heard the first sentence "Wen Yinuo was kidnapped by Fu Zhanpeng", he immediately rushed over and hugged Zhao Lingyun's legs tightly.

"Sister, Sister Zhao, you are my real sister. Calm down!"

Zhao Lingyun's eyes were even redder than Wen Yinuo's who had lost his mind:

"Calm down?! How can you expect me to calm down?!"

"My brother was harmed like this by Fu Zhanpeng. If I don't throw his ashes into the septic tank today, my name will be written backwards from now on!"

"I understand, I understand." Lin Songan didn't dare to relax at all, "But sister, we are in the hospital now. If we are too loud, we will definitely wake up Wen Yinuo."

"It's impossible to let Nobo wake up and take another shot of sedative, right?"

"And there's also the matter of Yang Fu's ashes. How about listening to Anton's story first?"

Zhao Lingyun didn't feel anything about the latter sentence, but the first one made her calm down a little.

Although I was still very angry, at least I could sit down and listen to Anton's speech.

The situation is urgent and the police are still waiting there.

Anton didn't say a word this time. He explained the whole thing in just a few short sentences.

Zhao Lingyun felt boundless anger rising in his heart when he heard the first sentence, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that "Wen Yinuo was not injured."

Fortunately, at least there was no physical injury.

"That damned old man Fu Zhanpeng is also in the hospital where you are."

Zhao Lingyun sneered: "Him? What is he doing in the hospital? Kneeling down and admitting his fault?"

"That's great. It saves me from spending more time looking for it."

Anton was silent for two seconds, then answered truthfully: "It's not an admission of guilt."

"He...was almost beaten to death by Wen Yinuo."

Lin Songan: ???

What did he hear?

"It wasn't just Fu Zhanpeng." Anton continued, "Fu Zhanpeng's assistant and two bodyguards were all injured."

The severity of the injuries is different.

Lin Songan: “……?!”

“Wait a minute, you didn’t mean to joke, so you appease Sister Zhao, right?”

Wen Yinuo, a cute and well-behaved Nobao who is still in poor health.

Just one person can cripple Fu Zhanpeng.

That old guy still loves to play, it's normal that he's in poor health.

The bodyguard and the assistant, a total of three strong men, were all beaten into the hospital?

Before this, he had only seen Fu Jincheng perform this kind of desperate counterattack.

"How could I be so unreasonable as to joke about such a thing?" Anton said unhappily.

"That's right." Zhao Lingyun's frown relaxed a little, "My brother is so powerful, it's normal for him to fight back."

"If he didn't kill me, it's considered a light blow."

Lin Songan: ...6.

I can only say that they are truly three siblings.

Not a family, do not enter the door.

In the ward, Fu Jincheng was like a sculpture, holding Wen Yinuo's cold and temperatureless hands, kneeling motionless in front of the bed, and even blinking only once every few minutes.

When Fu Jincheng thought of Wen Yinuo's collapse to the point of being unable to hear anything and having to rely on sedatives to calm down, he felt like killing the kidnapper and then committing suicide to make amends.

Mingming, whether in front of Wen Jian, on Wen Yinuo's birthday or every ordinary day, he prayed and swore countless times that in this life, he would protect Wen Yinuo and never let him get hurt again.

How did the situation become like this in just the time it took to go downstairs?

If he didn't care about the safety of the elderly and children who came to commit fraud and just kicked them away, he would be able to catch up and save Wen Yinuo?

As this thought popped up in his mind, Fu Jincheng saw again the scene of the three children and two elderly people feeling extremely remorseful and regretful, even kneeling down to admit their mistakes and asking the police to arrest them.

Sadly, the reason why the child and the elderly came to commit fraud and were not allowed to go upstairs was because of the so-called "surprise".

Fu Zhanpeng's illegitimate assistant got the elderly and children to scam Fu Jincheng and delay him from going upstairs.

The reason she gave was that she was finally able to be discharged from the hospital and she wanted to give her "boyfriend" a surprise and propose to him.

Those old people and children helped without asking for any compensation.

Morally, they wanted to help, but legally, they were equally deceived victims.

No matter from which point of view, Fu Jincheng could not blame those old people and children without any psychological burden.

It was even more impossible for him to blame Wen Yinuo, who was completely implicated by him.

In the end, Fu Jincheng could only blame himself.

Blame myself. Why did I continue to wait for more evidence and suppress Fu Zhanpeng all at once to the point where he could not get up?

The day he was reborn, he would send all the members of the Fu family to accompany his murdered biological father.

Gazing at the person on the hospital bed whose face was so pale that it almost merged with the wall, and whose brows had never relaxed even in his sleep, Fu Jincheng raised his hand and gently placed it between Wen Yinuo's eyebrows, trying to smooth out the sadness in the boy's heart.

it works.

Even when Wen Yinuo was asleep, his frown gradually relaxed under the soothing breath of someone he completely trusted.

Fu Jincheng did not feel happy, but felt even more painful.

Wen Yinuo...his little treasure.

The younger brother who was spoiled and pampered since childhood, and the lover who was finally met again after two lifetimes.

Then trust him.

But what did he do?

I promised my mother that I would always protect him and would never let the tragedy of the previous life happen again.

In fact, he caused Wen Yinuo to be implicated by himself.

Something slid down his face and dripped onto the quilt, staining it darkly.

The young man rested his forehead on Wen Yinuo's cold hand, kneeling on the ground with his back to the door, his body shaking and convulsing.

It felt like a huge bloody hole was ripped out in my heart, and the wind like a knife was passing through it, again and again, cutting me to pieces, bringing me a suffocating feeling where I couldn't even breathe.

The chest cavity blocked by cotton rose and fell violently, but Fu Jincheng kept clenching his teeth and did not make any sound.

All the painful cries, the meaningless sorrys said countless times, the promises kept on my lips...

Fu Jincheng kept all of this inside.

He couldn't make any sound, couldn't speak.

At least not now.

Xiaobao calmed down and fell asleep only after receiving an injection.

He couldn't wake Xiaobao up.

Just look at Wen Yinuo and stay with him.

The longing gaze followed the fingertips, inch by inch, depicting Wen Yinuo's face.

He wanted to see Wen Yinuo's appearance with his own eyes, imprint it in his memory, and engrave it on his soul, so that he would never forget it.

Whether in this life or the next.

In all his future lives, he will find Wen Yinuo.

suddenly!

Wen Yinuo's breathing on the hospital bed suddenly became rapid!

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Let me explain here. Dabao encountered someone who was willing to commit fraud, either an elderly person or a child. And since it was a hospital with a large flow of people, he couldn't kill him, so he was delayed.

Dabao is right! Don't scold me!

Scold me!