Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

When Xu Wei heard Zhou Cuo say, "There's something wrong with your hearing," his heart skipped a beat.

He only felt a roar in his ears, as if he could empathize with the suffering of his loved one, and his soul was tugging at him to experience the pain of deafness firsthand.

Zhou Cuo gritted his teeth and spoke in the airless carriage: "I asked Young Master Chen's attending physician, and he said that his deafness is irreversible. Even if you knew, there's nothing you can do..."

"Shut up!!"

Because of his roar, the person in his arms seemed to be aware of it and shrank back in fear.

The sinister aura emanating from Xu Yun was immediately and carefully retracted.

“Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid…” The man’s soothing words stopped abruptly when he remembered that Wen Liang couldn’t hear his voice.

His limbs were numb and the cold started from his feet. Xu Ying finally raised his hands slowly to cover his face.

After knowing this, every time Wen Liang begged for mercy helplessly, it was like a sharp knife, piercing through Xu Wei's chest and piercing his heart in one blow.

Pull it out with blood dripping from it and then stab it in again.

There was only gentle voice in the carriage.

The car twisted and turned, probably getting rid of the white car, and started to move forward steadily.

Xu Ying lowered his hands, revealing a pair of red eyes.

He picked up the stack of case reports and masochistically read through them one by one.

Wen Liang didn't know what was happening around him. He just keenly noticed that the person holding him seemed to suddenly stop touching him.

So he also calmed down, clenched his fists, and sobbed with his face resting on the shoulder in front of him.

She looks so pitiful when she is tired of crying, and those who are so good at it make me feel itchy.

Xu Yan slowly stroked the boy's back and finally spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Go and invite some surgical experts. Don't alarm our family. I want to see them at Shuixieju in half an hour."

Shuixie Ju was a private property purchased by Xu Ying. It was not a luxurious residence, and no one else in the Xu family knew about it.

The only advantage is that Shuixie Ju is very close to Wenliang’s university, just across the street.

Zhou Cuo immediately agreed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and took out his mobile phone contacts.

Xu Yun lowered his head and looked at Wen Liang.

This was not what he had originally planned. How could he teach the little liar a lesson?

He took a long breath, lowered his head and placed a kiss without any desire on the boy's forehead:

"I've only been away from you for a month, and you've already made yourself like this. The first time we met, you were covered in wounds. Chen Xiaoli, I think you're not a puppy, but a cunning little fox. You know I love you, so you keep stabbing me in the heart."

"I shouldn't let you wander around outside. You're giving me a reason to deprive you of your freedom."

"It's okay if you don't know who I am, otherwise you would hide when you see me, and be as hard to catch as a little loach."

“It’s not bad to be completely clueless and not know anything.”

"Then I am still Xu Yan, still your good brother, the poor fellow you left behind..."

Wen Liang couldn't hear it and nervously bit the soft flesh at the corner of his lips, which was his usual nervous action.

A piece of candy came against his lips. Wen Liang subconsciously opened his lips and took it in, rolling it with his tongue. The milk-flavored candy quickly melted in his mouth.

The kidnapper also cares about comforting the hostage? That's a really good service attitude.

Wen Liang wondered why the kidnapper gave him candy, and an inopportune sentence popped into his mind: The candy is really delicious.

Then I felt sleepy and finally lost consciousness completely.

Xu Wei wiped the corner of Wen Liang's lips and whispered, "Go to sleep, have a good sleep..."

-

Wen Liang didn't know that he had undergone a comprehensive physical examination after falling into a coma.

He was lying on Xu Ying's bed. Several authorities in the field of ENT stood beside the bed. Xu Ying was sitting on the sofa beside him waiting.

The man was wearing a strict three-piece business suit, which was completely different from his previous lazy appearance. His handsome and sharp brows were tightly furrowed. He sat for a while, then stood up and sat down again anxiously.

When the doctor was fiddling with various instruments on the boy's ear bone, the man had a gloomy face the whole time, which made several experts who had lived a peaceful life for most of their lives think that they were involved in a dispute among underworld forces.

The kind that can be silenced if you're not careful.

After discussion, several doctors came to the same conclusion as in the case report: the ear bone was damaged and could not be recovered.

One of the doctors gave his own advice: "It is better to have a face-to-face consultation after the patient wakes up. If Western medicine can't cure it, Mr. Xu might as well try traditional Chinese medicine."

So when Wen Liang woke up, an old Chinese doctor in his seventies was already waiting in the room.

Wen Liang blinked. The cloth covering his eyes was still there, but the previous one was wet with tears, and now it was replaced with a new one.

He stretched out his hand to pull the cloth off his eyes, but Xu Ying, who was still talking to the old Chinese doctor, immediately grabbed the boy's wrist.

It was like there was a surveillance camera installed on him, he could immediately tell when the wind blew through the grass.

Wen Liang's body stiffened: "You...why are you still here!"

The little guy was like a cat with its fur standing on end. He propped himself up with his arms and sat up, hiding behind his back.

Xu Wei said coldly: "Of course I am here, and I will always be here."

Wen Liang couldn't hear, and Xu Ying didn't give Wen Liang a chance to dodge. He held down Wen Liang's moving hands, held him in his arms from behind, and circled Wen Liang's arm with one hand.

He didn't expect Wen Liang to wake up so early.

The boy's strength had not yet fully recovered. To Xu Yun, his struggle was no different from that of a small animal, except that the bed sheets beneath him were wrinkled.

His resistance only magnified his anxiety in front of Xu Wei.

The man picked up the hearing aid beside him and put it on the boy's ear.

The moment his hearing returned, Wen Liang calmed down.

From the moment he was kidnapped, Wen Liang was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

You say he was simply kidnapped, but he is the patron saint of the northwest wind, and the kidnappers probably felt sorry for him and had to give him some money.

You said he was raped, but when he woke up he had no pain anywhere in his body and even felt refreshed.

This guy actually went out of his way to retrieve the hearing aid he had just lost. Apart from restricting his vision and freedom, the kidnapper really didn't seem to want to hurt him.

This guy must be crazy.

I don’t know whether Ji Shuli called the police or whether they can find him.

Wen Liang swallowed his saliva and righteously advised the man behind him:

"Don't mess around... We are now living in a society ruled by law. There is a surveillance camera at that intersection. You don't want to see yourself on the legal channel, do you?"

No, if this kidnapper is really caught, we won’t be able to watch TV.

Wen Liang said it another way: "What I mean is... you definitely can't escape. Have you heard that the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it?"

The little guy who just woke up has a soft and sticky throat.

Xu Yun likes to listen to Wen Liang talk, or rather, he likes everything about Wen Liang. He is even obsessed with it and feels physically comfortable when he is in the same environment with Wen Liang.

Xu Yan didn't say anything, allowing Ren Wenliang to speak freely, in order to ease his month-long longing.

Wen Liang's throat was about to smoke, but the kidnapper behind him seemed not to hear him. The man touched his ear bone again and again with his cold fingers, but did not speak. Even when he swallowed because of dry mouth, he considerately brought a glass of water and handed it to his mouth.

Wen Liang stopped denouncing him and drank half a cup.

After drinking the water, before he could use his eloquent tongue to persuade the kidnapper to give up evil and do good, an old and steady voice suddenly sounded from the other side: "It seems that your deafness has not affected your vocal cords. You are eloquent."

Wen Liang tilted his head and listened carefully to the voice. The image of a hermit monk from Shaolin Temple emerged in his mind. There was really a Buddhist and powerful flavor in his voice.

"I'm here to show you your ears. Just answer my questions truthfully. Come on, stretch out your arms."

Wen Liang didn't move. His brain was working so fast that he couldn't understand for a moment why the legal education channel suddenly changed to "The Compassionate Doctor".

No.....Isn't it to check the body to see which parts can be used and sold at a good price...

Xu Ying held Wen Liang's wrist and handed it to him. The old man felt Wen Liang's pulse and then asked slowly, "How are your eyes?"

Wen Liang: "Nervous?"

Old Chinese doctor: "Eyes"

Wen Liang replied hesitantly: "I was captured by you and was quite frightened. I might have some nerve problems..."

Old Chinese doctor: "It's not the nerves, it's the eyes, the eyes that see things"

Wen Liang: "Ah, my eyes are not so good, a little astigmatism, if you don't believe me, take off the cloth on my eyes and have a look."

The old Chinese doctor ignored him and asked, "How many days has your ear been injured?"

Wen Liang: “About 30 days.”

The old Chinese doctor said: "Three or four days? Three or four days is not enough for you to be like this."

Wen Liang: "I said thirty days, am I deaf or are you deaf..."

The latter sentence was muttered softly by Wen Liang, and only Xu Yun, who was holding him, could hear it. The man couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he only has normal emotions when he is with Wen Liang.

The old Chinese doctor patted Wen Liang's wrist and let go: "If your ears can't be cured, your liver is also seriously congested. If you are unhappy in the future, you must tell me. You are still young, don't hold it in."

In order to maintain his cowardly and inferior personality, Wen Liang could only hold back his anger anytime and anywhere: "I didn't"

Old Chinese doctor: "You have"

Wen Liang gritted his teeth and stiffened his neck, saying stubbornly: "No!"

Old Chinese doctor: "Look at you, you are angry again"

Wen Liang: ...

I see, it's just mental torture.