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Tang Lu rushed to the hospital immediately after receiving the call. Wei Yang was stitching up needles in the operating room. Xu Zhile had just returned from filing with the police. Wei Yang gave him a mobile phone before he passed out. It contained all the recordings of Wei Jin threatening him and also Some transfer information was recorded as evidence.

Xu Zhile thought, the first time he saw Wei Yang was at the police station, and he was released on bail from the police station, but he didn't expect that this time it would be a different story.

Seeing Xu Zhile, Tang Lu asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

"Wei Jin has been detained. When Wei Yang is in better condition after the operation, the police will come to question him." Xu Zhile said that he still had dried fight marks on his body and someone's blood, and there were bruises on his face. There was a scratch, his expression was gloomy, and he looked a little embarrassed, "Sister Lu, I watched Wei Yang stab the knife into his stomach, what should I do? He will be fine, right?"

Xu Zhile's eyes were bloodshot, and his lips trembled slightly.

Tang Lu took a deep breath and said, "No, no, Yang Yang is a sensible child."

He sat shoulder to shoulder on the chair at the end of the operating room, a lamp was flickered by a poorly connected line, and the depressed emotions enveloped the couple, Xu Zhile smiled wryly: "Why have you been to the hospital so many times this year? It feels like it’s my turn next time.”

"What are you talking about... Oh, by the way, do you know anyone at the police station?" Tang Lu asked.

"Shi Ke has a hair boy, do you want to..."

Tang Lu's eyes flickered: "I want him to die in prison."

Xu Zhile was silent for a while, and said, "I'll ask Shi Ke to ask for help."

Tang Lu leaned back and sighed: "If only I had found out that he came to look for Wei Yang earlier, so many things wouldn't have happened."

Xu Zhile rolled his throat and said, "I just heard the recording of Wei Yang and his phone call at the police station..."

Tang Lu looked over.

Xu Zhile clenched his fists tightly, and when he pressed his fingertips on the palm, it was like pressing on the soft flesh on the apex of his heart. His voice was trembling inaudibly: "Wei Jin first said that he wanted to trouble you, Wei Yang said, How dare he appear in front of you after doing so many beastly things? Later, Wei Jin said he was going to our company to make trouble and find someone to smash the door of our company... Wei Yang said that he could give him money and tell him to be honest, otherwise he would Not a penny was given to Wei Jin."

"The three part-time jobs that Wei Yang found were all given to Wei Jin. Wei Jin said, let him not forget how he beat you before. If Wei Yang gave him money dishonestly, he has plenty of ways to make us miserable..."

Tang Lu touched her face in pain, and said, "Why is this kid so stupid, I have to bear it by myself."

"I know how he stabbed that knife so hard, he was just protecting us in his own way."

Tang Lu's slight sobs came from beside her, Xu Zhile choked her throat and said, "Sister Lu, I have something to tell you."

"You said."

"I was most afraid to tell you this, but Wei Yang has been brave in front of me too many times, I have to be as brave as him." Xu Zhile's voice was slightly hoarse.

"you……"

"I like him too." Xu Zhile looked at Tang Lu, and after saying the first half of the sentence, he seemed to have some inexhaustible courage, Xu Zhile continued, "It's the kind of liking you found that Wei Yang likes me that day, I like him a lot too."

A drop of tear hung on Tang Lu's eyelashes, and was made to fall by her surprised blink.

It was early in the morning when Wei Yang woke up, and the scattered lights outside the window were not realistic at all. Wei Yang blinked his eyes hard, trying to make his vision clearer.

"Are you awake?" Xu Zhile, who had just returned from a phone call outside, picked up a bowl of porridge and opened the door to enter.

Wei Yang had a bandage on his forehead, and his pale lips looked a little pitiful.

"Your mother went to chat with the doctor, she will be back soon." Xu Zhile put away her phone, put the porridge on the bedside table, leaned over and asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

He stretched out his hand to touch Wei Yang's cheek, the warmth of his palm made Wei Yang back up, and said, "Didn't you say that my mother will be back soon."

Seeing Xu Zhile's indifferent expression, Xu Zhile immediately squeezed out a smile, took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the stool next to Wei Yang's bed, helped him open the lid of the porridge, and said, "Your mother knows."

"Know what..." Wei Yang suddenly realized, "Then you should avoid suspicion in front of her."

"Your mother knows I like you." Xu Zhile looked as usual, holding a spoon to Wei Yang's lips: "Open your mouth."

Wei Yang's expression was dull, and he didn't react for a long time.

Xu Zhile said it again: "Hey, open your mouth and eat something."

"How did she know?" Wei Yang asked with difficulty.

Xu Zhile put down the porridge, rubbed Wei Yang's dry lips with his fingertips, got up and went to the table to pour him a glass of water, and said in a flat tone as if he was talking about what he ate tonight: "I told her."

Wei Yang tightened the quilt on his hand and asked, "Why did you tell her? Are you afraid that I will die?"

Xu Zhile turned his head and glared at him: "If I want to tell something bad, I will tell it naturally. Why do I need so many excuses?"

Wei Yang stretched out his hand to scratch his hair in distress, and accidentally rubbed the stitched wound on his forehead. Xu Zhile quickly put down the water, walked over to hold his hand, and said, "What are you doing?"

Wei Yang stared fixedly at Xu Zhile, but didn't speak.

Xu Zhile held Wei Yang's face with one hand and said, "There will be a scar."

Wei Yang's eyes were deep: "En."

"It's okay, scars are handsome." Xu Zhile looked complicated, staring at the wound on Wei Yang's forehead. He remembered that Wei Yang in his previous life also had a shallow scar on his forehead. Unexpectedly, even if it is a new life, there will be no less traces left on the body.

"Cut off an inch and leave a scar, I don't know how many girls will be stunned by handsomeness." Xu Zhile rubbed the safe area on the top of Wei Yang's head, and at the moment when he really felt his body temperature, Xu Zhile was a little bit defensive, he sniffed his nose , Said: "You scared me to death."

Wei Yang sighed softly, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Xu Zhile's waist. Because he couldn't bear the force, he had to give him a weak hug, and Xu Zhile leaned down and gave him a full hug.

"Is Yang Yang awake..." Tang Lu's voice sounded suddenly, and the two people who were preparing to hug each other froze suddenly in fright. Xu Zhile quickly let go of Wei Yang, at a loss, picked up the porridge on the bedside table, honestly He sat back on the stool.

"Mom." Wei Yang called her, and after a closer look, he could find that Wei Yang's face was blushing a lot. Tang Lu walked over as if he hadn't seen anything just now, and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No." Wei Yang said.

"The police will come to take notes tomorrow, so you should have a good rest today." Tang Lu carefully helped Wei Yang straighten the hospital gown, which was messed up when Xu Zhile hugged him just now, "You silly boy, what's the matter?" Why don't you contact us first?"

Wei Yang was already mentally prepared to be trained. He sat on the hospital bed honestly and listened to Tang Lu talk about him. Xu Zhile sat aside and couldn't help interjecting: "Sister Lu, let him rest for a while, the child just woke up. Woolen cloth."

Tang Lu scolded him angrily: "Only you know that you love him."

Xu Zhile laughed angrily, Tang Lu dragged a stool and sat aside, and said, "The police will come to interrogate tomorrow, and I will interrogate first today."

Xu Zhile had an ominous premonition.

"When did you two start?"

really.

"Tsk, don't ask these questions, Wei Yang will have a headache later, right Wei Yang?" Xu Zhile winked at him.

Tang Lu snorted coldly: "What's wrong? Dare to pick on my son and dare not let me ask?"

Xu Zhile frowned: "Who picked on your son! It was your son who picked on me!"

Wei Yang: "..."

After howling, Xu Zhile felt a little embarrassed again, and retreated to his seat, keeping quiet.

"When I think about how many times the two of you have been hiding under my nose, I want to curse." Tang Lu gritted her teeth, "Xu Zhile, I regard you as a good brother and friend, but you actually want to be my son-in-law?"

Xu Zhile's face turned red: "What son-in-law?! It's obviously my fault, okay?"

Tang Lu was shocked: "Do you want to be my daughter-in-law?"

Xu Zhile: "..."

Wei Yang: "...I have a headache."