After a Flash Marriage With the Disabled Tyrant

"You, who are you scolding?"

Wen Chenglang questioned vaguely, and the severe pain in his abdomen did not stop.

"The kick just now was for grandpa."

Shi Yunnan clenched his fist, and before Song Zhiqiu could catch up, he punched Wen Chenglang again, "This punch is for uncle!"

--boom.

Another punch.

"This punch was made by my brother!"

Wen Chenglang couldn't help the pain in his cheeks, and a few instinctive words for help came out from between his teeth, "Mom, Mom..."

Song Zhiqiu seemed to have reacted suddenly, his eyes were red as if he was about to kill someone, "Shi Yunnan! You dare to touch him again! I'll fight with you!"

One of the bodyguards had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and accurately blocked Song Zhiqiu before he rushed towards Shi Yunnan, "Madam, please be careful."

After finishing speaking, the bodyguard dragged Song Zhiqiu back expressionlessly, keeping a distance between her and Shi Yunnan.

"You let go!"

Song Zhiqiu roared anxiously.

But she would lose the reason and sense that a normal mother should have in anything related to Wen Chenglang.

The bodyguard was unmoved, his boss was Luo Lingsheng, who was also Shi Yunnan.

Shi Yunnan took two steps towards Wen Chenglang, grabbed the opponent's collar, and raised his eyes to signal that the bodyguard who was still controlling Wen Chenglang immediately let go.

Wen Chenglang was staring at the stars at the moment, and he hadn't broken free from the painful dizziness at all, so he could only let Shi Yunnan tug on his collar.

Perhaps it was because Song Zhiqiu's shouts were too tearful, but Wen Wanyou at the side finally responded.She took a few steps forward, and finally stopped one meter behind Shi Yunnan with lingering fear.

"Cousin Yunan, you, you calm down, what can we sit down and talk about calmly? Grandpa is still in the operating room now, it's not good for us to be frozen like this."

"Say, maybe there is some misunderstanding? How could my brother hurt grandpa?"

Wen Wanyou looked at Wen Chenglang, who was at the mercy of others, and expressed mixed feelings.

As Wen Chenglang's own sister, how could she not know the true face of her own brother?

Under the doting of his mother Song Zhiqiu, he was very ambitious since he was a child. He was clearly incapable, but he couldn't see that others were better than him.

He has always taken the flattery and flattery of outsiders seriously, but he doesn't listen to the sincere suggestions of his own family. He is so self-righteous to a certain extent, as if the whole world should revolve around him.

"How could it be impossible for him to hurt grandpa?"

Shi Yunnan turned sideways, his sharp eyes were like sharp arrows that could pierce everything and go straight to the lifeblood, "Aren't you the most direct witness to the old man's injury and hospitalization after the birthday party?"

"..."

Wen Wanyou's breath froze for a moment.

When Wen Yibei and Wen Yanfeng heard this, they reacted one after another.

"what?"

"Wanyou, did you witness what happened back then?"

Wen Wanyou shook her head, her eyes dodged a little.

In fact, what Yunan said was correct, she happened to pass by the stairs when the incident happened, and she did witness that scene with her own eyes——

Wen Chenglang was dissatisfied with Mr. Wen's persuasion, so he lost control and pushed the old man down.As for Shi Yunnan, he stopped fighting as soon as Mr. Wen came out to make peace.

It's just that no one expected that Wen Chenglang's push would actually send Mr. Wen to the hospital.

Later, Wen Chenglang shifted the responsibility for this matter to Shi Yunnan, and indirectly caused a fierce quarrel between Wen Yanfeng and Song Zhiqiu.

As a witness, Wen Wanyou chose to help her mother and brother conceal the truth after some hesitation.

It was because of this that the young Wen Wanyou always felt guilty towards Shi Yunnan. Later, as time went by, she transformed this guilt into strangeness and estrangement.

Until the news of the flash marriage between the other party and Luo Lingsheng came out, Wen Wanyou felt resentful in her heart.

Before this, Wen Wanyou always thought that no one knew that she had witnessed the whole incident back then.

The current Shi Yunnan is not a young man, so how could he not see that Wen Wanyou dodged subconsciously, he sneered, "It seems that the dodging figure I saw at the top of the stairs was indeed you."

Back then, Shi Yunnan was hit by a sudden scapegoat, but Mr. Wen never got out of danger.

No matter how independent and strong Shi Yunnan was, in that situation, he would inevitably panic and blame himself, and did not give a good explanation and counterattack.

Later, when the matter was over, Shi Yunnan was unwilling to mention it again.

Today, Wen Chenglang once again hurt Mr. Wen, but Song Zhiqiu actually wants to blame Wen Yibei for not taking good care of him?

This mother and son really know how disgusting people are!

Thinking of this, Shi Yunnan's face darkened again.

He stared at Wen Chenglang's swollen cheeks, and caught a glimpse of his knuckles that were flushed from exertion, "Wen Chenglang."

Wen Chenglang tried to struggle, but couldn't break free, "You, what are you going to do? Beating someone in the hospital, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yunnan suddenly punched his chin up in the last lap, "I punched this last punch for myself!"

Shi Yunnan let go of his hand, and Wen Chenglang, who had no support, fell to the ground with a bang, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Probably seeing Bloody, Song Zhiqiu's rationality rushed to the edge of losing control again.

She tried her best to break free from the bodyguard's control, and in a hurry, she directly bit the other's wrist with her hand.

You know, the reaction and self-protection ability of professional bodyguards have always been quick.

The moment the bodyguard was in pain, he instinctively threw Song Zhiqiu to the ground.

"what!"

"……mom!"

Hearing the voices of the mother and daughter, Shi Yunnan immediately gave the bodyguard a look. The latter comprehended, and quickly let go of the grip and returned to his companion.

Wen Wanyou quickly ran to help Song Zhiqiu, "Mom, are you okay?"

Song Zhiqiu's hair was already a little messy, she looked at Wen Chenglang who was rolling on the ground in pain, and pushed Wen Wanyou who came to help her away like crazy.

"Go away! How can you just watch your brother being bullied!"

"..."

Wen Wanyou was caught off guard by her own mother and pushed to the ground, her whole eyes were fixed.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yanfeng shook his head helplessly but sadly.

Wen Yibei walked to Shi Yunnan's side, and silently pulled him out of the attacking range of the mother and son, "Yunnan, the focus is on grandpa now, don't make too much trouble in the hospital."

Song Zhiqiu hugged Wen Chenglang, who was in pain, tears and snot, into her arms. She pointed at her husband who was watching coldly, and blurted out a burst of painful complaints——

"Wen Yanfeng! You just watched helplessly as your wife and son were bullied by Shi Yunnan and his two brothers?"

"You don't care what happened to my company, and you don't care what happened to your son! Are you still a man?"

The company's financial loopholes, the return of large orders, and the secret coercion of shareholders... A series of recent incidents have made Song Zhiqiu's spirit tense to a certain extent.

She really couldn't bear her husband's indifferent attitude, so she took a deep breath and asked, "Wen Yanfeng, you have to go to the stage of divorce before you can value our mother and child, right?"

After the words fell, a nurse came out of the emergency room.

Even though the mask covered most of her expression, she could still see the extreme dissatisfaction and anger in her eyes, "The family members are going to quarrel and stay away! The hospital is not a place for you to quarrel."

Wen Yibei immediately stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, doctor, I want to ask how the old Mr. Wen Qiming, who was sent in earlier, is doing?"

Seeing Wen Yibei's attitude and handsome face, the nurse softened her attitude a bit, but she couldn't make any explanation on behalf of the doctor who performed the operation, "Acute bleeding, still being rescued, we will inform you if there is any further situation."

After finishing speaking, she hurried to the blood bank to do business.

The big family was left at the door of the emergency room again, and Wen Yibei's face became a little more solemn. He grew up under Mr. Wen's knees since he was a child, and his feelings have always been deep.

Shi Yunnan patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, nothing will happen to Grandpa."

Wen Yibei covered the water in his eyes, "...I didn't think about it properly, I shouldn't just hire a nanny to take care of it at home."

Otherwise, how could Wen Chenglang break into the house easily and cause trouble.

Seeing the two nephews blaming themselves, and seeing Wen Chenglang lying beside Song Zhiqiu with a bruised nose and swollen face, Wen Yanfeng finally made a thorough decision.

He looked at Song Zhiqiu who still had resentment in his eyes, and sighed self-deprecatingly, "Song Zhiqiu, when the matter on Dad's side is settled, we will go through the divorce procedures."

"Both children have grown up, with you or with me, let them choose."

There is no tone of temperature, and there is absolutely no room for it.

"..."

Song Zhiqiu's eyes widened in disbelief, and Wen Chenglang, who was trying to hide behind Song Zhiqiu to 'cover up his fault', also panicked.

divorce?

Then can he still get the assets of the Wen family?

Wen Wanyou walked quickly to Wen Yanfeng's side, trying to stop this decision, "Dad, don't be angry, Mom just loves my brother so much, that's why..."

"Is she distressed?" Wen Yanfeng interrupted his daughter's persuasion.

He stepped forward step by step, trying to look at the mother and son, "Song Zhiqiu, Wen Rui has been dead for 25 years, do you understand?"

"..."

Song Zhiqiu's body froze, and tears fell down in a snap.

Wen Rui.

That was their first son.

The child who died quietly due to the negligence of his parents when he was less than four years old.

A trace of grief flashed in Wen Yanfeng's eyes, "The children don't know what happened back then, but I do."

Shi Yunnan was keenly aware of his uncle's emotions, and hinted with his eyes that the two bodyguards should leave first.

The family affairs in the past should be less known to outsiders.

The two bodyguards nodded, turned and left silently, Wen Yanfeng cast a grateful look at his nephew, and then began to talk about the past experience.

Back then, Wen Yanfeng and Song Zhiqiu had their first son not long after their marriage, named Wen Rui.

The word "rui" means wisdom, wisdom, and sage, which is their best expectation for their children as new parents.

As expected, the child Wen Rui lived up to their expectations. He chose three musical instruments and piano scores during the week of grasping. He learned to speak and walk one step faster than normal children.

Before the age of four, they can memorize and hum along with the passages that adults play randomly.

At that time, almost all relatives and friends said: "Xiao Rui, this child, looks like a musical prodigy at first glance, maybe he can win prizes in international competitions in the future, and continue to add face to your Wen family."

But it was such a bright and lively child who had an accident a week before his fourth birthday——

On the day of the accident, Wen Yanfeng, who was still teaching at the university, continued his daily teaching work, and Song Zhiqiu and the nanny were watching the child at home.

The nanny went downstairs to cook rice soup to make up for Wen Rui's meal, so she asked Song Zhiqiu, who is a mother, to take care of her for 5 minutes.

Song Zhiqiu naturally agreed.

During this period, Song Zhiqiu, who had just started her career, received a work call, and during the interval between her calls, Wen Rui ran out of bed for some reason, and when she found out again, she was knocked out in the bathroom.

He fell back and hit the back of his head. When he was sent to the hospital, he suffered a severe brain hemorrhage and was unable to recover.

At that time, Wen Yanfeng was still in class, so he failed to receive the last call from his wife, and naturally he did not see his son for the last time.

"...I know that after Xiaorui left, you blamed yourself so much that you shed tears all day long. You also blamed me. As a husband and a father, I couldn't support you, mother and son, at critical moments."

Wen Yanfeng knew the pain in his wife's heart, but why didn't he feel pain?

But fate may be to give a slap and a candy. Two months after Wen Rui passed away, Song Zhiqiu, who was deeply saddened, realized that she was pregnant.

Because of not thinking about eating and drinking for months, this child was barely saved.

"You said, this is Xiaorui who came back to look for you again..." Wen Yanfeng glanced at Wen Chenglang beside him, showing an indescribably bitter expression.

In fact, Wen Yanfeng does not believe in the theory of reincarnation.

In order to cheer his wife up from the grief, he had to acquiesce in this idea taking root in his wife's heart.

After Wen Chenglang was born, Song Zhiqiu took care of him more carefully, even to the point of being fully on guard. Even if Mr. Wen wanted to hug her grandson, she would be so nervous that she would stop him.

Wen Yanfeng knew that his wife still had lingering fears because of Wen Rui's death, so he took extra care of her.

But gradually, such guarded love changed.

Wen Chenglang grew up to be six or seven years old safely, reaching the age when he should gradually become sensible and be educated for doing wrong things, but Song Zhiqiu still blindly protected him, and could not let Wen Yanfeng and outsiders criticize and educate him.

Once, Wen Chenglang lost his temper and knocked out the swelling on Wen Yibei's forehead with chopsticks.

Seeing this, Wen Yanfeng gave a severe education. At that time, Wen Chenglang still knew that he wanted to apologize.Unexpectedly, after Song Zhiqiu came home and learned the news, an unprecedented dispute broke out between the husband and wife over education.

Since then, every time there was an argument about children's education, Song Zhiqiu would move out Wen Rui who had passed away until the end.

Wen Yanfeng became more helpless and weaker each time.

"A loving mother often loses her sons, but a spoiled son is like killing a son."

"You never agree with or obstruct my education of my children, but Song Zhiqiu, take a look, what kind of good son have you taught?"

Wen Yanfeng paused, counting the misfortunes that Wen Chenglang has done in these years.

"If you do something wrong and refuse to admit it, you still have to push the blame. You can't see others are better than you. You can insult others, or beat them. If you lose, you go to gamble and lose tens of millions. Now you dare to use your official seal as yin and yang. contract, misappropriation of company money!"

"Why did he dare to do these things? It's not because of his father's indifference and his mother's bottomless preference!"

"I, Wen Yanfeng, are not a good father, and you, Song Zhiqiu, are not a good mother either..." Wen Yanfeng looked at Wen Chenglang, who was already so bad to the core, and sighed resignedly, "He Wen Chenglang, let alone Wen Rui. "

Wen Yanfeng thought of the child in his memory, tears rolled in his eyes.

"I have imagined more than once that if Xiaorui can grow up, he will probably be as good as Yibei and as courageous as Yunan."

As an older brother, he must be very good at taking care of his two cousins.

As juniors, Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan didn't know about this deeply hidden and sad past, the two brothers looked at each other, feeling emotional following Wen Yanfeng's narration in their hearts.

Wen Yanfeng had fantasies and expectations about the child who passed away, but Song Zhiqiu regarded Wen Chenglang as the original Wen Rui since Wen Chenglang was born.

In the past, he cared about his husband's identity and was unwilling to mention 'Wen Rui' to touch his wife's scars, but now he was completely wrong.

"Song Zhiqiu, how long are you going to lie to yourself?"

Wen Yanfeng's last words directly hit Song Zhiqiu's psychological defense.

"Mom, go to the toilet, toilet."

"Wait a minute, baby, mommy will be here soon."

Song Zhiqiu recalled the last words his son had left for him, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Her little Rui is so obedient, so obedient that she doesn't have the heart to disturb her work.

She lost her first son during the rising career, but what about the other son now?But it ruined all her years of hard work.

The embankment of pressure accumulated over the past few days completely collapsed at this moment, completely losing the image of being stronger than usual.

"He's not Xiao Rui...how could he be Xiao Rui..."

"My little Rui, my little Rui..."

Song Zhiqiu repeatedly chanted the name Wen Rui, and her attitude had already shown everything——

What Wen Yanfeng said was correct.

In Song Zhiqiu's mother's heart, Wen Chenglang was just Wen Rui's replacement.

She doubled all the guilt about Wen Rui to Wen Chenglang. Such doting deviates from the original track of maternal love, harming others and herself.

Wen Chenglang heard his mother's crying and whispering, and he felt like falling into an ice cave when he realized the truth.

He shook Song Zhiqiu's arm, "Mom, what are you calling? I am your only son left in this world!"

"You are not worthy! You are not worthy to be my son of Song Zhiqiu!" Song Zhiqiu, who was immersed in pain, pushed him away uncontrollably and shouted.

"..."

Wen Chenglang's hands froze in mid-air, dumbfounded.

This is the first time in 25 years that Song Zhiqiu has been cruel to him.

Wen Yanfeng looked at the mother and son whose relationship had broken down, and slowly and stiffly looked away.

He and Song Zhiqiu had been arguing day after day, and even their affection for each other was wasted.

"I'm not joking about the divorce. You said 2000 million before. I can't let Dad fill you with this bottomless hole."

He may not be a good husband or father, but he can no longer be an unfilial and unrighteous son.

"I will hire a lawyer and entrust him with the full power of the divorce, and he will represent me in the interview." For this reason, Wen Yanfeng is willing to bear all the losses and expenses after the divorce.

Song Zhiqiu was immersed in great grief and couldn't recover.

Wen Wanyou looked at her embarrassing mother and her utterly useless brother, with a trace of indifferent calculation in her eyes.Soon, she concealed it well, revealing a pair of teary eyes that I still feel sorry for.

"Mom, let me help you up first."

Wen Wanyou helped Song Zhiqiu to one side and sat down, and whispered in a low voice, "Mom, you can't just fall down like this, brother is useless, but you still have me!"

"I will help you through this pain together. I am your daughter. You can trust me, right?"

Song Zhiqiu's holding in Huachang Musical Instruments is as high as 40.00%. If Wen Chenglang is destined to lose, then she has to plan for herself and let Song Zhiqiu keep these assets.

A soundless silence spread.

The door of the rescue room finally opened, and a medical staff member shouted with a medical sheet, "Wen Qiming's family member?"

"exist."

Wen Yibei and Shi Yunan immediately went up to meet him, Wen Yanfeng adjusted his emotions and followed.

The medical staff glanced at Wen Chenglang, who was lying on the ground, and frowned slightly puzzled.However, she quickly recovered and explained the details in a serious manner.

"The patient has been rescued temporarily, but he is not completely out of danger. He will return to the intensive care unit later..."

Wen Chenglang sat there blankly, the pain in his body had turned to numbness.

He stared at the backs of Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan, his eyes gradually stained with vicious killing intent.

——If Xiaorui can grow up, he will probably be as good as Yibei and as daring as Yunan.

Why?

Why did Song Zhiqiu regard him as a substitute, and in Wen Yanfeng's eyes, he would never be able to compare with these two brothers?Since he was a child, when did the pressure not come from the two people in front of him?

It would be great if they disappeared like Wen Rui, there is no one to compare with him.Regardless of whether the old man is dead or not, all the assets of the Wen family belong to his blood!

Wen Chenglang caught a glimpse of the nurse who was pushing the tool cart and was about to go to the outside for inspection. All the strength in his body was aroused by hatred, and he stood up suddenly and grabbed it.

"Be careful sir!"

Suddenly there was a sound of panic behind them, and even the medical staff who were facing them suddenly changed their expressions.

Shi Yunnan instinctively realized that something was wrong, turned around and saw Wen Chenglang holding a pair of sharp medical tweezers, piercing Wen Yibei's neck——

"Brother, be careful!"

Shi Yunnan's mind suddenly flashed the fragments in the original world line, thinking of Wen Yibei's ending after his hands were abolished, he stretched out his hand to block Wen Yibei's vital points.

Wen Yibei's eyes changed, and he imitated his younger brother's first kick, and he kicked Wen Chenglang's abdomen with all his strength.

"--what!"

Wen Chenglang knocked over the medical tool cart, and the crackling sound was mixed with a heart-piercing scream.

Everyone looked towards the center of the sound source in unison.

Wen Chenglang fell into a mess of broken medicine bottles, and there were countless small cuts on his body and face, but the most shocking thing was——

His palm was accidentally pierced by tweezers, and in just a few seconds, blood flowed like a river!