torture to the end

He Wei still remembers Han Jingyu, but it's just a bit of an impression. After all, he didn't have any friendship when he was in school, and he only remembers Han Jingyu's handsome and gloomy face.Han Jingyu, who was lying on the hospital bed, didn't seem to have changed much from a few years ago, but the gloom between his brows seemed to have deepened.

He Wei didn't feel much when he saw Han Jingyu again, but was startled when he saw it was Han Jingyu, thinking, it's him.

Looking at Han Jingyu's current appearance, it can be seen that he is not doing well. His lips are thin, his brows are pale, and his whole body is filled with a faint coldness. His thin jaw is hidden in the shadow, which makes his current posture even more frail.

He Wei glanced at him, followed He Qingchen and went out.

He Qingchen walked in front of He Wei, with his head down, his eyes hidden under his eyelashes, as if thinking about something.

When He Wei sent He Qingchen to the entrance of the hospital, He Qingchen suddenly turned his head, his slutty appearance had already subsided, and his expression at this moment showed a bit of dignified stubbornness, "I'll go back by myself, you don't have to send me .”

He Wei heard He Qingchen's words and didn't say anything else, "Then I'll call someone to pick you up."

"Ah."

He Wei took the mobile phone, dialed the number, explained a few words briefly, and after hanging up the phone, he and He Qingchen stood at the entrance of the hospital.The two brothers are from the same mother, and from the outline to the eyebrows, there is nothing alike. He Qingchen always has a youthful and frivolous spirit, while He Wei is about the same age as him, but he feels cold and unfamiliar.

The sun was shining brightly outside the hospital, and there were two dark shadows dragging on the ground.

He Qingchen always couldn't say anything else when he saw He Wei, the two of them didn't look like blood brothers at all, also, after so many years of estrangement, it's unbelievable that they became close once.But He Qingchen is worried about Han Jingyu now, he was the one who sent Han Jingyu here, so he is aware of the injuries on Han Jingyu's body, but Han Jingyu voluntarily left with that person, now that he has ended up in this situation, what right does he have to support him? What kind of justice is there for him with all his blood?

He Qingchen finally made some progress.

"Brother, can I ask you one more thing?" He Qingchen used to feel unable to say the words, but now he can utter them all after a few hesitation.

He Wei also looked at him, he was taller than He Qingchen, and this glance brought a sense of looking down, "Tell me."

"That person is me... It's my friend, he caused some trouble, I left, and he is like this now..." He Qingchen hated that man named Shen Chen from the bottom of his heart. He was hypocritical and hypocritical. I don't know if Han Jingyu will run to that person again after he recovers. He can only hope for the best, thinking that after Han Jingyu wakes up, he will wake up and draw a clear line with that man named Shen Chen. The division of boundaries is not only to break Han Jingyu's thoughts, but also to break Shen Chen's thoughts of going back, "Brother, you find a place to put him up, and if someone asks, just say, just say he is dead." gone."

He Wei was a little funny when he heard that, "You said he was dead? Then it was his family who came here?"

He Qingchen was taken aback, then lowered his head very depressed, "He has no family."

He Wei stopped talking.

"Brother, just help me. When he recovers, call me. I'll come over at that time to pick him up and go back to Beijing. I won't bother you." He Qingchen said.

He Wei responded, "Okay."

He Qingchen smiled, that smile was a bit miserable, completely different from his previous domineering appearance.

While the two were standing at the entrance of the hospital talking, a wine-red Ford stopped at the entrance of the hospital and went down the stairs. A man in his 30s got out of the Ford car. He looked like a pretty honest man with a crew cut. Che walked up to the two of them, called He Wei, and He Wei replied, "Uncle Liu."

That man didn't know He Qingchen, so he couldn't put on that eager fawning look, but He Qingchen was pleasing to the eye.

"Uncle Liu, take him to the airport." He Wei said.

The honest man in his thirties immediately responded, "What's the name of this...?"

"My brother." He Wei just said this sentence and stopped. This man is the driver he hired, an honest and honest man, who doesn't know those twists and turns, and is too straightforward.

"Oh——" the man suddenly laughed, and his eyes fell on He Qingchen, "It's the little boss."

When He Qingchen heard this address, his expression became a little strange, "What did you call me?"

The man didn't expect He Qingchen to reply him, "Little Boss, you are Boss He's younger brother."

He Qingchen turned his head to look at He Wei again. He didn't know much about his second brother, only that he didn't have a close relationship with his family. After graduation, the family sent him money, but he didn't accept it. He almost called back as soon as he called. How much, because of this, parents have been studying at home for a long time, but now I didn't expect that He Wei became the boss himself.

"This is the air ticket." He Wei gave He Qingchen the air ticket that his family had booked for He Qingchen.

He Qingchen reached out and took it.

The man standing next to He Qingchen glanced at the time on the ticket, then subconsciously looked at his watch.

He Wei also noticed his movement, and urged He Qingchen, "It's getting late, you go."

He Qingchen put away the ticket and said 'hmm'.

The man immediately started to move, "Hey, is there anything you want to take with you?"

He Qingchen had already gone down the stairs, and He Wei couldn't hear what he was saying. He Wei stood on the stairs and watched He Qingchen get into the car. He, the younger brother who was called a playboy by his parents and only knew how to cause trouble, didn't seem to be like that.

He Qingchen got into the Ford car, saw He Weizheng standing at the door of the hospital, and waved at He Wei. He Wei had always been used to being alone, but now he suddenly saw his younger brother saying goodbye to him, and his heart was inexplicably moved. After a while, he nodded at He Qingchen. He Qingchen didn't seem to see it, and was still waving at him. He Wei's reaction seemed to be slower. Before he raised his hand, the Ford car had already driven away. He Wei Watching the car disappear in front of his eyes, he stood for a while before finally entering.

As an older brother, he always had to do well the things that He Qingchen asked him to do.

Han Jingyu seemed to be seriously ill this time. He Wei looked at the case, drowning and early gastric cancer. Most of the hospital's rescue measures were aimed at that gastric cancer. Because it was discovered early, the source of the disease was directly removed in the hospital. Han Jingyu's drowning brought out all the diseases in his body. This hospital is the best, and it is relatively complete in all aspects, so he dared to formulate such a surgical plan in such a short time.Under the case is He Qingchen's signature, and in the column of identity He Qingchen fills in his brother.

He Wei took the case and took another look at Han Jingyu who was lying on the bed. Han Jingyu was so quiet that he really couldn't recognize him.

After the operation, Han Jingyu was in a period of weakness. The operation fee and a series of later expenses were paid by the people above the He family. came in.

He Wei himself still has something to do, so it is impossible to stay here all the time. He made a special trip to find the hospital, and the hospital sent a car to take Han Jingyu back to him. When the doctor from the hospital came to move Han Jingyu from the bed to the stretcher, The quilt covering Han Jingyu's body fell apart, and He Wei, who was standing on the side, quickly walked over to grab the quilt that had fallen down, and covered Han Jingyu with the quilt when he was moved to the stretcher.

Han Jingyu was wearing a striped hospital gown, and the skin exposed from the sleeves and the skirt was bruised and purple. When He Wei covered him with the quilt, he was taken aback for a moment before putting the quilt on.

Han Jingyu still had teeth bite marks on his neck, which hadn't fully healed after taking the medicine. He Wei saw it, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He Wei's place is quite big, but there is no furniture, the white walls are still bare, the coffee table in front of the sofa is full of half-read books, and the other side of the coffee table is full of candies and snacks, It looked as if there was a greedy child in this family.

The people from the hospital carried Han Jingyu in, followed the place He Wei pointed out, and placed Han Jingyu in the bedroom. The nurse who followed him hung up the hanging bottle for Han Jingyu, and the other person was talking to He Wei about the precautions for the patient to recuperate at home. He Wei listened seriously, his expression was always that lazy, no matter how hard he tried, no one could tell.In the end, He Wei expressed He Qingchen's wishes. The doctor was a little embarrassed when he heard He Wei's words, but the older doctor next to him bumped his elbow and nodded again.

The life and death of a patient cannot be concealed.

The doctor left the phone and left.

He Wei entered the room. He didn't intend to spy on other people's wounds. He just glanced at them in a hurry. Now he walked to the bed and saw Han Jingyu lying on the bed. He couldn't help but think of Han Jingyu's neck and wounds. The scar on the wrist, the brow furrowed unconsciously.

The hanging bottle was just hung up, Han Jingyu's hand was pressed on the quilt, the quilt was white, the bruises on Han Jingyu's hands became more and more conspicuous, He Wei glanced at the hanging bottle hanging beside the bed, it was just changed He Wei also knew that he was not suitable to take care of others, and his reaction and memory were very slow. In the end, he turned out an alarm clock in the corner and fiddled with the settings. After a rough time, he took another look at Han Jingyu, grabbed the alarm clock and went out.

He Wei put the alarm clock on the coffee table, walked to the window and stood for a while, then turned around and walked back to sit on the sofa and began to flip through a book in his hand. He only read it for a while, and unconsciously pursed his lips several times. There was an unopened jar of cranberry cookies on the table. He Wei sat cross-legged on the sofa, stretched out his arms, reached for the glass jar, held it in front of him, and stuffed something into his mouth while reading. With the sound of chewing and chewing, the cookie residue fell onto the page, and was gently shaken to the floor by him.

The golden sunlight outside the window slowly faded, and even the brilliant golden light that finally fell on He Wei's fingertips turned into a thin crimson color.

The author has something to say:

He Qingchen (clenching fists): I am a mature man who wants to change his mind and take on a family!

Liu Zijin: Hehe

Jong Won: Hehe

Qiao Yue: Hehehehehe