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Qiao Xing cried so hard in the monitoring room that when he came out, he forgot that he was in a wheelchair. He was about to go out before the nurse stopped him and reminded him that the wheelchair hadn't been pushed away.

After crying, Qiao Xing's eyes were as red as a rabbit, and his whole face was also abnormally red. He looked unattractive, even a little miserable, but Wen Chang looked at him differently. So preoccupied, it seems to be relieved.

Back in the ward, the nurse was also surprised that Qiao Xing was able to leave so quickly, and then seeing him crying, she was also relieved, and said in relief: "Just let it out."

After finishing speaking, the nurse took Qiao Xing's temperature again, and walked out after confirming that there was no problem.

Qiao Xing sat on the bed, his expression was still a little dull, he had cried because he had cried, but his brain still hadn't realized what was going on, he was thinking in a mess, thinking of Wen Changrong on the hospital bed for a while, and thinking of Wen Changrong at the scene of the car accident for a while. The tremendous force with which he pushed down.

"Brother Qiao!" Suddenly, there was a hurried shout from the other side of the door.

Qiao Xing raised his head, and saw Ji Mingqi panting as if he was running, his eyes were fixed on him, and he asked eagerly.

"Are you OK?"

"...It's okay." Qiao Xing was half a beat behind before replying.

"You scared me to death." Saying so, Ji Mingqi quickly walked into the ward and squatted in front of Qiao Xing. The young man inspected his whole body with his eyes, and he was greatly relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

But then Ji Mingqi looked at him with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

"?" Qiao Xing was a little confused, but Wen Chang found a reason to leave the ward when he saw this.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Ji Mingqi said, "Brother Qiao, I'm sorry."

Qiao Xing paused and asked, "Why did you say sorry?"

From Ji Mingqi's mouth, Qiao Xing learned that the reason why Shen Qinlan got their position was because of the phone call Ji Mingqi answered on the road. The girl that Ji Mingqi hugged Qiao Xing that day to anger Qiao Xing.

With the decline of the Shen family and being in prison, Shen Qinlan has been in a bad state of mind. After being released from prison, Shen Qinlan tried to contact Wen Changrong many times, but was turned away.

After rejecting the door, the young man gave up. After all, Wen Changrong's surroundings were too heavily guarded, and if he continued to contact him, it might turn into harassment and get into trouble.

But the circle of rich people is only that big, and the Shen family was not far behind and was squeezed out of the upper class circle, reduced to getting acquainted with those upstarts they looked down on. During this period, Shen Qinlan accidentally met the daughter of the mine owner Ji Mingqi. .

It was probably due to immaturity, and probably to vent the frustration of not being able to get what you want, so the little girl made up some words like Qiao Xing snatching someone she likes.

He does not mean that.

Shen Qinlan always thought that Qiao Xing had snatched Wen Changrong away, but now that the little girl said it, he felt that Qiao Xing was so disgusting that it directly caused the malice buried in the depths to surge up.

After the little girl once said that she would spend some money to teach Qiao Xing a lesson, Shen Qinlan proposed to do it herself.

The little girl obtained the itinerary of several people through mutual friends with Ji Mingqi, and then informed Shen Qinlan.

Maybe the little girl came here with the idea of ​​asking someone to beat Qiao Xing up, but she never thought that Shen Qinlan would cause such a big disaster in the end.

At present, the girl is being detained at the police station on the charge of buying murder, and Shen Qinlan is still unconscious.

I heard that the money the little girl gave was only a few thousand yuan. Although the Shen family was in decline, Qiao Xing did not believe that Shen Qinlan would risk his life for this little money.

Most likely it was the mental shock caused by joining the prison due to poor family circumstances, most likely it was the anger and jealousy of not wanting to lose to Qiao Xing, most likely... it was just that he wanted to die, and then pulled the two backs.

Because Ji Mingqi said that Shen Qinlan had seen a psychiatrist several times in prison because he tried to commit suicide, and he was not wearing a seat belt when he hit him, and he didn't take any safety measures. It was obvious that he wanted to die.

"...Hmm." Qiao Xing was in a complicated mood.

It's been a while since he cried just now, and his eyes were a little sore. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and then replied: "It's okay, you didn't mean it anyway, don't feel guilty."

Ji Mingqi's eyes fell on his red and swollen eyes, and he responded, "...um."

At the end, he asked him again: "Brother Qiao just now... did you lose sight of Mr. Wen?"

"……Yes."

"..." Ji Mingqi looked at him again, the young man struggled for a moment before asking: "Then we...do you still want to be with me?"

"..." Qiao Xing was silent.

He also looked up at Ji Mingqi, but... no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't think of any results.

With a mess in his head, Qiao Xing's eyes wandered for a while, he grasped the edge of the bed with both hands, and said, "Otherwise, let's divide up temporarily..."

"Give Brother Qiao some time to think about it?" Ji Mingqi interrupted him, as if he didn't want him to say the next thing, "The big thing just happened, you haven't adjusted your emotions well, don't make a decision lightly."

"..."

"After this incident, I won't be as naive as before. I will correct it." Ji Mingqi said, "I can wait for you."

"Ming Qi..."

"Anyway, the waiting time won't be too long, Brother Qiao, don't be under pressure." Ji Mingqi said, "Just a month or two, or even longer, when Mr. Wen's injury is not so serious, when Brother Qiao recovers from the current Come out of your emotions, and it will not be too late to answer me at that time."

Ji Mingqi repeated: "Don't make decisions when major events happen, because people are in an extremely emotional state, so you have to calm down and think about it."

"..." Qiao Xing's eyes fell on Ji Mingqi, he hesitated a little, and nodded.

******

Ji Mingqi chatted with Qiao Xing for a few more words before leaving the ward, Wen Chang returned to the room, Qiao Xing lay back on the bed tiredly, he turned over, and saw a black and a white two Transparent perfume bottle.

One bottle is the winter solstice that he managed to get from Qi Da, and the other is Wen Changrong's usual perfume - Winter.

Qiao Xing suddenly thought that the scent that woke him up from his dream was Rin Dong.

"After you arrived at the hospital, there was nothing wrong with your physical examination, but you just couldn't wake up, so I thought of using perfume to wake you up." Wen Chang explained to him, "After all, the stress response is often a psychological factor."

"...Well, thank you." Qiao Xing said so, his eyes fell on the two bottles of perfume bottles, he paused, and asked again: "By the way, Winter Solstice... it shouldn't be the perfume you use, right?"

"Of course not." Wen Chang shook his head, "The winter solstice is the early years of Evergreen... probably the perfume used in college, and Lin Dong is still using it until now when he was in graduate school."

"Yeah." Qiao Xing responded, reached out and took the two bottles of perfume, rubbed his thumb on the perfume bottle, and said, "Wen Changrong has any special hobbies for winter, is it because winter is as cold as him all day long?" Is it..."

"Pfft." Wen Chang laughed out loud, and said teasingly, "Winter is cold, but the perfume... maybe because these two bottles are the famous Mensao perfume."

"?How to say"

"Winter Solstice's top notes are gentle and middle notes, but the tail notes are very strong ebony flavor, the winter solstice top notes are icy and the middle notes are cold, but the tail notes are rising elk fragrance." Wen Chang said, "The original propaganda of the Winter Solstice The word is to envelop you gently like the winter solstice, and the publicity word for winter is the love under the ice."

……

Qiao Xing had no injuries other than a few bruises caused by the fall, so he could be discharged from the hospital the next day, but even though he could be discharged from the hospital, he was unwilling to go through the discharge procedures, not because of anything else, but because—— There is a reason for being hospitalized to visit Wen Changrong often.

Although the hospital has a special ward for family members to accompany the bed, Qiao Xing is not happy. If he is admitted to the family ward, it would be an admission that he stayed here specially for Wen Changrong.

No no no.

Qiao Xing knew that he was worried about Wen Changrong, but he didn't know why he was awkward.

Early the next morning, Qiao Xing and Mother Wen appeared outside the ward together.

The reality is of course different from the TV drama where the wound heals as soon as the camera turns. The next day when the two of them went outside the ward, Wen Changrong was still the same, his face was still ugly, and the three meals could only be delivered by the esophagus inserted into the stomach, and they were all liquid food.

It's fine to eat liquid food, because he is afraid of infection, the man has to draw blood for examination in the morning and at night, each time a syringe is full, Qiao Xing is extremely frightened, almost questioning the professionalism of the hospital.

In the afternoon, Wen Changrong woke up again, but the wake-up time today was obviously longer than yesterday, 5 minutes turned into 6 minutes. Qiao Xing didn't cry today, but chatted with Wen Changrong for a while.

Of course, Wen Changrong still couldn't speak, so Qiao Xing could only speak here, and Wen Changrong blinked to indicate that he heard it.

It was like this for several days.

Wen Changrong's body couldn't get out of the intensive care unit for ten days and a half months, so the two could only talk and look at each other through a small screen.

This is a very subtle feeling. Although they can't touch each other, they can only see each other because of this narrow screen, and only see each other's appearance in their eyes.

Time seems to have slowed down. At first, Qiao Xing had 6 minutes to chat with Wen Changrong about what he did today, then 7 minutes to chat with Wen Changrong about the new song he wrote, and then 8 minutes to chat about daily life, and tell cold jokes by the way.

The nurse was also afraid that Wen Changrong's recovery would be affected by laughing out loud when he heard the joke. Unexpectedly, Wen Changrong didn't react when he heard the cold joke, but Qiao Xing kept laughing here, so the man just gave him a helpless look, and then blinked He said with a single eye that he heard it, and asked Qiao Xing to continue.

Qiao Xing's cold joke didn't make Wen Changrong laugh, but it made the nurses in the monitoring room laugh out several times.

"Mr. Qiao, how many years have you been married?" The little nurse couldn't help asking him, "It's so boring..."

"..." Qiao Xing paused at this question, then turned around and answered with a smile, "We were married for four years, divorced for half a year, and we haven't remarried yet."

"Ah?" The little nurse was taken aback, but she didn't expect this answer.

After Qiao Xing answered, he smiled again, turned his head to look at the screen, and saw that Wen Changrong had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qiao Xing glanced at the time and was shocked: "Isn't it only 2 minutes? Why today..."

"... Mr. Wen doesn't seem to want to talk anymore." The nurse in the ward said.

"..." Qiao Xing silently looked at the man's flat sleeping face, realizing that the man was pretending to be asleep.

——When it comes to divorce, I'm not happy.

Cheapskate.

Qiao Xing thought.

Thinking so, when the doctor told him not to mention the divorce again, which would affect Wen Changrong's recovery, Qiao Xing still agreed.

……

Later, when Wen Changrong was about to leave the intensive care unit, Qiao Xing was taken to the police station by the police at Master Wen's insistence to make a statement.

At the same time, Wen Changrong's lawyers were also in the police station. Their eyes lit up when they saw Qiao Xing, and they wanted to see him thoroughly.

Later, after finishing the record, the police investigation, etc., Qiao Xing learned that Wen Changrong had made a will half a year ago. If Wen Changrong passed away, Qiao Xing would inherit all the property under his name except for the shares. Why did the shares If Qiao Xing is not given, Qiao Xing can probably guess why. Shares mean the company's management decision-making power. If Qiao Xing is also given this part of the rights, then the Wen family's business may fall into turmoil, and countless people will suffer.

Qiao Xing finally understood why Mrs. Wen asked him if he knew about the will before. As for Master Wen, although the whole story of the car accident has been investigated clearly, no one can say what will happen to such a fortune. Tian was still worried, so he asked the police to investigate Qiao Xing again.

In the end, Qiao Xing was of course innocent. On the day when the police found out, Wen Changrong also came out of the intensive care unit.

Qiao Xing followed at the end, and Mrs. Wen naturally went up to wipe her tears first. Although Master Wen was expressionless, his eyes kept looking at Wen Changrong, and he would come out from time to time to ask the doctor if there was any mistake there. Note that Wen Changze also said a few words to him, but within a few minutes, Wen Changrong's eyes fell on Qiao Xing who had been squatting at the back of the crowd.

"Mom and Dad don't even look at it for a few minutes, they just know how to look back..." Mrs. Wen wiped her tears and complained, but she still made way for Qiao Xing so that the two could communicate.

Everyone left the ward wisely, and the ward was quiet again. Qiao Xing walked forward slowly, and Wen Changrong's eyes moved to his face.

——It's been a long time since they looked at each other directly, but Qiao Xing is not used to it.

Those blood scabs are more intuitive and conspicuous, and every inch of the broken bones is also accompanied by a strong fishy smell and the bitter taste of the medicine. Those pains seem to be more intense and intuitive, and people can't help but feel the pain along with them.

"The jokes you tell are so cold that sometimes I can't bear to listen to them." Wen Changrong said hoarsely.

"...How dare you say that my joke is cold." Qiao Xing beeped softly, and then thought of the doctor's advice just now, "Stop talking, the doctor said that you hurt your ribs, and your muscles will be pulled when speaking and breathing, and it will hurt."

Wen Changrong let out a sigh to express his understanding, and then his eyes fell on Qiao Xing's face. The two were silent for a while, and the man slowly opened the palm of his left hand, which was not injured but still covered with scratches and scabs.

— It was a gesture they all knew.

The last time Wen Changrong did this, Qiao Xing pretended not to see it, but this time Wen Changrong opened his hand, Qiao Xing hesitated, but still put his hand on it.