After a Flash Marriage With the Disabled Tyrant

Ever since he was a child, Wen Yibei has always been a temper that can't get angry.

When Shi Yunnan was in Wen's house, Wen Chenglang took all the provocations from him.When Shi Yunnan was not in Wen's house, Wen Yibei could bear it as much as he could, and never caused any trouble to the elders.

If things go on like this, Wen Chenglang regards Wen Yibei as a person who has no temper at all.

Now being suddenly punched by Wen Yibei, and seeing the bloodshot eyes of the other party, he still couldn't react for a while.

"Wen Chenglang, you apologize to Yunnan immediately!"

Wen Yibei repeated the sentence again, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was still an uncontrollable tremor.

At this moment, he was obviously angered by Wen Chenglang's words and deeds, and he was eager to protect his younger brother.

Seeing this scene, Shi Yunnan's anger caused by Wen Chenglang was slightly dissipated by the warmth in his heart.

He shook Wen Yibei's wrist, and gave Wen Chenglang and his friends a cold look, "Brother, don't be angry, your hands are for drawing the bow, not for beating this guy." Both are trash."

If you hurt your hand, it's not worth the candle.

"Rubbish?"

Wen Chenglang muttered unconvinced, but the corner of his mouth twitched with pain, and the smell of blood quickly permeated his mouth.

He touched it cautiously, but the corner of his mouth was pierced by Wen Yibei's punch.This time, the anger came up all at once——

"Apologize? Why the fuck should I apologize? Pooh!"

Wen Chenglang spat out a mouthful of blood, and loosened the tie and buttons of his suit, which was a little tight, "Wen Yibei, don't you look at how much you weigh? You lived in my house and ate my house since you were a child. What do you have now?" Yes, which one is not given to you by my family?"

"If grandpa hadn't insisted on bringing you back, let me tell you, today, you wouldn't be much better than Shi Yunnan! If he finds a legless one, you find another one without hands, you two brothers are just right for each other... "

Shi Yunnan bypassed Wen Yibei, and punched him neatly on the right side of the face, "Shut your stinky mouth!"

"—Ah!" Wen Chenglang let out a scream.

Wen Yibei's temperament is used to being gentle, even though the punch just now was exhausted, it only pushed Wen Chenglang back two or three steps.

Shi Yunnan was different.

He suffocated his anger with this punch, exhausted all his strength, and directly punched him to the ground.

When Wen Chenglang's friend saw this situation, he immediately stepped forward with concern, "Brother Lang, are you okay?"

"Yang Ling, you, you fuck me!"

Wen Chenglang gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

Compared with a friend, Yang Ling is more like Wen Chenglang's younger brother. The former is an instrumental music teacher with an average level and income, and he met the latter by accident at an event.

Wen Chenglang was generous, and Yang Ling was used to flattering, so when they came and went, the two became brothers.

As soon as Yang Ling heard this, he punched Wen Yibei without hesitation for the sake of "money expenses" in the future.

Shi Yunnan quickly protected his brother behind his back, and kicked him in the vitals quickly, "You are worthy of touching my brother! Get out!"

"--what!"

Yang Ling's cry was made worse by Wen Chenglang.

Wen Yibei didn't care about Yang Ling's tragic situation at all, but hurriedly said, "Yunnan, be careful!"

Just a short while later, Wen Chenglang picked up a long strip of metal ornaments from the decorative windows on both sides of the corridor, and rushed towards Shi Yunnan fiercely.

At the critical moment, Shi Yunnan instinctively turned sideways to avoid it.

At the same time, someone rushed up from behind the two brothers, neatly pinched Wen Chenglang's wrist, and folded his backhand with ingenuity.

Wen Chenglang's scream of pain and the muffled sound of the metal jewelry falling to the ground sounded at the same time.

Yuan Meng quickly resolved the crisis, and turned to ask, "Mr. Shi, are you okay?"

Shi Yunnan saw the person coming, and secretly gave him a wink, "I'm fine."

Yuan Meng understood, twisted Wen Chenglang's hands behind his back, and pressed the opponent's face against the wall suddenly.

Yang Ling crawled up tremblingly enduring the pain, and was caught by Yuan Meng's peripheral vision in the next second, kicked diagonally and fell to the ground, no longer having the strength to turn over.

Seeing the miserable state of the two, Wen Yibei unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Yunnan fully believed in Yuan Meng's ability, and immediately turned his gaze back, "Brother, you didn't get hurt just now, did you?"

"I'm fine, but it's you, why are you so reckless!" Wen Yibei felt lingering fear.

If Shi Yunnan didn't react in time and was injured by Wen Chenglang with metal, then even if he lost his hands and risked his life today, he would have to fight Wen Chenglang to the death!

As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of a wheelchair behind him.

Shi Yunnan reacted immediately, turned around and approached the person, "Honey, you came just in time, I was bullied."

This husband's cry was very natural, and the phrase 'sell miserably' had a hint of deliberation on it.

Because of Shi Yunnan's words, Luo Lingsheng unconsciously relaxed his frown, "Don't be afraid."

Shi Yunnan curled his lips, "I'm not afraid."

Luo Lingsheng quickly confirmed that Shi Yunnan was not injured with his eyes, and then turned his gaze to Yuan Meng, "What's going on?"

"Let go, let me go..."

Wen Chenglang let out a struggle, and Yuan Meng pressed harder against the wall like a chicken.

Yuan Meng replied truthfully, "Patriarch, I just heard a noise here, so I rushed over here immediately. This man wanted to smash Mr. Shi's head with a heavy metal object. I was in a hurry, so I had to suppress them first." live."

Luo Lingsheng caught a glimpse of the heavy metal object on the carpet, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

If this thing is smashed down under the blessing of anger, Shi Yunnan will definitely be injured and cause serious accidents.

Luo Lingsheng put one hand on the wheelchair frame and slammed his fingertips twice like a drum, "Oh? Got it."

Almost at the same time, Yuan Meng and Qin Jian had a tacit reaction.

Qin Jian quickly stepped forward to pick up the heavy metal object, and moved it to a place out of Wen Chenglang's reach.Seeing this, Yuan Meng twisted the hand pressing Wen Chenglang's wrist indistinctly.

click bang.

In an instant, Wen Chenglang's chubby face was completely distorted by the pain.

Yuan Meng let go of him like trash, and walked back behind Luo Lingsheng expressionlessly.

Wen Chenglang fell heavily to the ground. He held his right wrist, which was so painful that he was almost unconscious, his face turned from red to pale, and he whimpered in pain like phlegm.

Shi Yunnan and Wen Yibei looked at each other, and both noticed something.

Before everyone could say a word, there was a sound of chaotic and hasty footsteps behind them.

Shi Yunnan got up and looked towards the front of the corridor——

Song Zhiqiu walked in the front on high heels, Wen Yanfeng walked in the middle with Mr. Wen's support, and finally followed Wen Youwan who had changed clothes.

This time, all four members of the Wen family were recruited.

When Song Zhiqiu saw his son who had fallen to the ground, his expression changed suddenly, "Xiao Lang! What's wrong with you? Don't scare mom!"

Wen Chenglang seemed to have seen a savior, dragging his trembling right hand, crying with tears and snot, "Mom, you have to make the decision for me!"

"Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan are shameless brothers! They eavesdropped on my conversation with my friends, and said that I deliberately made things difficult for them at the banquet just now! They hit me if they disagreed..."

"My, my wrist hurts... ah..."

When Song Zhiqiu heard this, he felt distressed and angry, and without thinking about it, he accused, "Shi Yunnan, every time you go home and don't make trouble, you feel unhappy, don't you?!"

"Do you know how important a violinist's wrist is! If you can't play the violin yourself, you have to take revenge on Xiao Lang?"

When Wen Yanfeng heard these words, he immediately frowned disapprovingly, "Enough! Can you stop listening to the child's unilateral statement?"

"Today is Dad's birthday, Yibei and Yunnan are both measured, they are not the kind of people who take things into consideration."

Mr. Wen sighed heavily, and immediately turned his attention back to Wen Yibei, "Yibei, what's going on? You are their eldest brother, come and talk to grandpa."

In his opinion, Wen Yibei is the calmest among the three brothers.

The waiter who had just passed by heard the movement in the corridor, and hurried over to report the news to the Wen family.

Wen Yibei quickly glanced at the embarrassed Wen Chenglang, and admitted first, "Grandpa, I hit Cheng Lang first."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wen and Wen Yanfeng were stunned at the same time.

Wen Yibei continued, with anger that could not be calmed down in time, "Cheng Lang first scolded Yun Nan for being a bitch, scolding him for having a mother but not a mother, and incidentally implicating Mr. Luo."

When everyone present heard this, their faces changed in unison.

These bad words were indeed something that Wen Chenglang would say on weekdays.

"At the banquet just now, it was obvious that Cheng Lang and his friends wanted to embarrass Yun Nan, but he tried his best to endure it on your birthday!"

"Which one time didn't Wen Chenglang provoke the two of us brothers openly and secretly since we were young? And which time didn't we bear it first?"

"Grandpa, you were hurt by Wen Chenglang's mistake, but he bit back and blamed Yunnan! Uncle and aunt quarreled over this matter, and Yunnan and I endured it."

"During the time you were unconscious, Wen Chenglang was afraid of taking responsibility and hid in other places to avoid the limelight! Yunnan and I were guarding the door of the intensive care unit day and night waiting for you to wake up."

Old Mr. Wen couldn't bear it, "Yibei, grandpa knows, you brothers have been wronged by this matter."

As an elder, the first thing he did after waking up was to clarify for his grandson. It's a pity that Shi Yunnan had lost the last trace of trust in this family, and he never wanted to come back.

Wen Yibei gave a rare laugh, but tears came out of his eyes, "Why Yunnan didn't want to come back these years? As elders, who doesn't know?"

Seeing Wen Yibei's appearance, Shi Yunnan immediately stepped forward and shook his wrist, comforting him, "Brother, I'm fine, don't..."

"What do you mean it's okay?"

He looked at Wen Chenglang who was still crying for his father and mother, and for the first time he made no secret of his disgust.

"Auntie treats Wen Chenglang as a treasure just because he did something wrong, because he is still the legitimate young master of the Wen family! Even today, he can still swear at Yunnan casually."

"Laugh at him for being a motherless child!"

"Yunnan has been giving in to my brother all these years! But I can't watch him being bullied by Wen Chenglang again and again!"

Wen Yibei never loses his temper, but suddenly he made a serious move to criticize every word, and no one in the room dared to refute.

Only Song Zhiqiu, after seeing his son's forehead covered in cold sweat, continued to shout eagerly, "Bullying? Are you two brothers standing still?"

"Let me tell you, if there is something wrong with Xiao Lang's hand, I will never let you go!"

After Luo Lingsheng heard the words, he finally opened his mouth to briefly summarize the facts.

"Ms. Song, it was Wen Chenglang who cursed people first, and after Yunnan and the others fought back, it was Wen Chenglang who wanted to hit people with heavy metal, and was then subdued by my personal bodyguards."

"It's just self-defense."

Qin Jian nodded, "There are surveillance cameras in the corridor, and it's clear at a glance. If Ms. Song wants to go through legal procedures, Mrs. Luo can hire lawyers to defend Mr. Wen and Mr. Shi."

Yuan Meng said without any hesitation, "Ms. Song, I'm sorry, but I'm from a military background, and my hands are relatively strong when controlling people."

"Third Young Master Wen twisted his wrist again after he kept thrashing about. It was definitely not my intention."

Hearing these words, Shi Yunnan almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Yuan Meng has an honest face, he doesn't look like a liar.

The results of it?

It was clear that he moved his hands after listening to Luo Lingsheng's hint, and now he can still talk about 'Wen Chenglang hurt himself' without blushing or beating his heart.

It can only be said that the subordinates brought out by Luo Lingsheng are all dark-minded.

"I think, the few swear words that Wen Chenglang even brought to me were just talking about my disabled legs and calling me a cripple?"

Luo Lingsheng made a guess with a blank face, and turned his gaze to the mother and child on the ground nearby.

He turned his watch and smiled indifferently, "Really?"

"..."

Wen Chenglang faced Luo Lingsheng's majesty for the first time, and was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a sound of pain.

Song Zhiqiu was also startled, but didn't answer.

She had heard of Luo Lingsheng's name, and she also knew that Luo Lingsheng hated those who mocked his legs the most. So far, no one has come to a good end.

Wen Wanyou, who was standing at the end, saw the atmosphere, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes——

Stupid!It's okay to be against Shi Yunnan!

Who is it bad to provoke verbally?Offended Luo Lingsheng?Don't you think it's embarrassing enough to make trouble like this?

Wen Wanyou had no choice but to drive away her mother and brother, but she only showed worry on her face, "Mom, why don't you take brother to the hospital quickly? Don't really delay the best time for treatment."

"Oh, Mom, hurry up and take me to the hospital first." Wen Chenglang felt guilty, and hurriedly called out for this reason.

No matter how angry Song Zhiqiu was, she couldn't lose her temper when she heard her son calling. She looked angrily at her husband, whose elbow was completely turned out.

"I'll take Xiao Lang to the hospital first, and we'll talk about it later!"

Wen Yanfeng frowned, feeling powerless besides helplessness.

After the mother and son Song Zhiqiu and Wen Chenglang left, Wen Yibei, who had been silent for a long time, finally decided to speak, "Grandpa, I know that after my mother passed away, the Wen family took a lot of care for our two brothers. I am still Yunan, we all remember this kindness."

"Today, it is impossible for us to stay in this house any longer." Wen Yibei twisted his arms around Shi Yunnan's wrist, "We will come back to see you regularly, and you can come to us anytime you need in the future."

When Mr. Wen heard this, he immediately showed a look of reluctance, "Yibei?"

"Grandpa, you know why I did this, I'm sorry."

Wen Yibei has made up his mind.

He knew better than anyone else that Shi Yunnan wanted to completely break away from the Shi family and the Wen family from a very early age.

The reason why Shi Yunnan hasn't broken up with the Wen family all these years is that he still misses his elder brother in the Wen family, and doesn't want him to be caught in the middle.

Wen Yibei knew his own temperament, others put it nicely as gentle, but at worst he was indecisive.

But he knew very well that no matter how well his elders took care of him, it couldn't match Shi Yunnan's weight as a younger brother.

The two of them are the same concern and support.

"Grandpa, take care. If you want in the future, I will take you to my place to take care of you."

Wen Yibei bowed deeply to the old man, resisting the reluctance in his heart and pulled Shi Yunnan straight away.

Shi Yunnan turned half sideways, and bowed quickly and respectfully, "Uncle, please take good care of grandpa."

After speaking, he gave Luo Lingsheng another look to hint: I will wait for you at the hotel entrance.

Luo Lingsheng nodded slightly.

Shi Yunnan curled his lips at the tacit understanding between the two, and then left with Wen Yibei without any regrets.

Old Mr. Wen stood there for a long time, before he let out a breath of turbidity. While he was reluctant to let go, he didn't force him to stay——

He knew that sooner or later such a day would come.

But as long as the two brothers can support each other and live well in the future, the Wen family, which has been messed up by Song Zhiqiu's mother and son, will not wait.

Luo Lingsheng was afraid that Song Zhiqiu's mother and son would cause trouble again, so he deliberately asked Qin Jian to copy the corridor monitoring.The latter received the task and rushed to make arrangements immediately.

With such a sudden commotion, the following dinner party is also unnecessary.

Luo Lingsheng nodded slightly to Mr. Wen, and was about to push the wheelchair away, when he heard the latter shout, "Mr. Luo, please stay."

"There are some things I want to talk to you alone."

Luo Lingsheng's complexion changed slightly, and he finally nodded when he met Mr. Shang Wen's questioning gaze.

……

3 minute later.

Yuan Meng stood outside and closed the door, leaving the independent private room to Luo Lingsheng and Mr. Wen.

Luo Lingsheng suppressed the nervous fluctuations in his heart, "Mr., you are Yun Nan's grandfather, and to some extent I am also your junior. If you have anything to say, you may as well speak up."

When Mr. Wen heard this, he nodded slightly, "Mr. Luo, I secretly inquired that the old man of the Shi family had lost his conscience and wanted to trade Yun Nan's happiness for the benefits of marriage."

When talking about this matter, Mr. Wen made no secret of his hatred for the Shi family.

He paused, then continued, "I just want to know, are you and Yunan serious, or are you just playing around?"

Luo Lingsheng was silent for two or three seconds, "Seriously."

Regardless of whether Shi Yunnan had a playful mentality or had other unspeakable purposes, Luo Lingsheng was serious.

Old Mr. Wen stared into his eyes, but he didn't notice the slightest wave of lies, so he felt a little relieved, "That's good."

"Yunnan has suffered a lot since he was a child. As his grandfather, I can't take good care of him. Naturally, I don't have the right to dictate his marriage now."

"Yunnan has always cared about you, if old Mr. Wen has any opinion on me, you might as well say it directly."

Luo Lingsheng took the initiative to mention it.

He could see that Mr. Wen's attitude towards him was a little cold and elegant.

"Mr. Luo can have the current power and status at a young age. To the outside world, I believe you have the capital to take good care of Yunnan, but you can say privately..."

Old Mr. Wen looked at Luo Lingsheng's legs, hesitated to speak, "Mr. Luo, can you take good care of him?"

"If something similar to today happens again, if your bodyguard is not around, can you block all this for Yunan at a critical moment?"

"..."

Luo Lingsheng lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, realizing for the first time that he was powerless to refute the meaning of these four words.

"I know that a marriage is for two people to complement each other and take care of each other, but please forgive my selfishness as a grandfather. I hope whoever in Yunnan can be favored by others and be taken care of more."

Those of them who are elders can't do it, they can only hope that Shi Yunnan's other half can do it.

Mr. Wen didn't have any objections to Luo Lingsheng, nor did he force them to break up.

He was just worried that with Luo Lingsheng's physical condition, Shi Yunnan was the one who had to take more care of him in this relationship.

"Old Mr. Wen, I understand what you mean." Luo Lingsheng replied in a low voice, "I know my physical condition, so I never thought of tying him up for life. If Yunan wants to leave, I will cooperate at any time."

Mr. Wen shook his head, "You will be wrong. Rather than letting you go your own way, I hope you can really support each other to the end."

He has lived to this day, and he doesn't have many demands for the rest of his life.

I just hope that the brothers Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan can both find the existence they want, and they can live a stable life hand in hand.

Old Mr. Wen took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Luo Lingsheng, "Mr. Luo, I will trouble you with one thing. Keep this card safe for Yunnan."

Luo Lingsheng took it slowly.

"My daughter-in-law is a strong profiteer, and I'm afraid that the two brothers will rob me of my property, but in fact, whether it's Yibei or Yunnan, they don't care about money at all."

"But they don't care about it, my grandfather must keep it for them!"

Old Mr. Wen patted the back of Luo Lingsheng's hand, and said sincerely, "The savings in my hand are nothing to Luo, but this is the best I can give."

Old Mr. Wen evenly distributed the bulk of his savings to his two grandsons, and all the money in this bank card belonged to Shi Yunnan.

"Please accept it for Yunan. In case of any difficulties in the future, this money should be able to meet his emergency."

"Luo..."

Mr. Wen stepped back half a step, and actually bowed to Luo Lingsheng, "Luo Lingsheng, please treat my little grandson kindly."

"Even if one day you really get tired of each other, please don't blame him and give him a way to live freely."

In any case, don't let him repeat his mother's misfortune in marriage in this life.

Luo Lingsheng was moved, "Mr. Wen, in fact, you can directly give this card to Yun Nan."

"I know his child's temper. If I hand it over to him, he will definitely not accept it."

Old Mr. Wen shook his head, and then instructed, "I'd better trouble you to keep it first, and give it to him another day."

Old Mr. Wen thought he had a good eye for people, and someone like Luo Lingsheng who had been in power would definitely not covet the savings he gave him.

The chat between the two lasted less than 5 minutes and ended.

Luo Lingsheng looked at Mr. Wen's slow pace of leaving, and wanted to think of his explanation to himself, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

Luo Lingsheng caressed his leg unconsciously, and all he could see in his mind were the painful recovery images of the past two or three years.

"Homeowner?"

Yuan Meng stood at the door and sounded a reminder.

Luo Ling came back to his senses, and was just about to control the wheelchair to leave when a figure appeared at the door unexpectedly.

The visitor shouted nervously and uncontrollably, "Mr. Luo, I want to talk to you."