I made the hero cry after being dressed as a double

"what are you doing?"

The gentle female voice came to the ears of the two through the earphone microphone, Wen Heng thoughtfully turned off the hair dryer, patted Qu Mubai to signal him to get up, picked up the pillow soaked in wet hair, went to the bathroom, closed the door and used the hair dryer The maximum gear is blowing.

It seems that Qu Mubai's irritability can be felt through the frosted glass bathroom door. From the corner of his eye, he can see his figure pacing back and forth, and he can vaguely hear his perfunctory answer, "Yes." "Okay." Okay." Wen Heng pursed his lips, and turned his attention to the pillow he held in his hand again.

It seemed like a long time had passed, until the top of the pillow was completely dry, and gradually began to wrinkle under the strong blowing of the hot wind. A knock on the door awakened the fuzzy Wen Heng. After a few strokes of the pillow, he opened the door and walked in.

Qu Mubai had already hung up the phone and got into the bed. Wen Heng put the pillow next to Qu Mubai's head, lifted the quilt, and was hugged as soon as he put his butt on the bed.

Looking down at Qu Mubai, who had his arms around his waist, his cheeks pressed against his lower abdomen, and half of his face puffed out, Wen Heng sighed, pushed aside the broken hair scattered on his face, and whispered,

"what happened?"

"My mom called me just now."

... I know your mother called you. I didn't hear the loudspeaker you played at the beginning. Wen Heng complained silently in his heart, but his ancestor is obviously not in a good mood now, so he has to be coaxed.

He stretched out his hands and slowly rubbed Qu Mubai's temples, and massaged his head from time to time, caring Xiaowen Online will solve your problems,

"What? I had a fight with your mother."

"No."

Qu Mubai, who only went down the stairs to answer the conversation,

"She asked me to go back to my hometown tomorrow, saying that my uncle came back with his daughter, and the family wanted to get together."

Qu's father is the second eldest in the family, and there is an older brother above him. The two brothers have never been able to deal with each other since they were young. It's just that Uncle Qu was arrogant when he was young. After studying abroad, he never came back. A copy of the results was shown to the old man of the Qu family, but after so many years, there was no news of his success.

At that time, Papa Qu worked with the old man for a few years. After studying, he started from scratch and founded a company from scratch. After so many years, he has established a firm foothold in the capital. When others mention him, he is also a respectful name. Once called Chairman Qu, no one would describe him as the second child of the Qu family.

Wen Heng traveled here and just skimmed through the plot, and he has almost forgotten it after such a long time, but he just vaguely remembered that this uncle of the Qu family seemed to be not a good person, and he hid something unknown when he came back from abroad thought.

……

Wen Heng lowered his head in thought, and when he didn't notice that his hand was using a lot of force, his waist suddenly felt a stabbing pain.

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

Just such a piece of soft meat was pulled far away, Wen Heng felt that half of his soul was scattered.

"You hurt me." Qu Mubai didn't change his face, he got up from Wen Heng's arms, rolled up the quilt and rolled aside, showing the appearance of being a rascal to the fullest.

……

It's really poisonous.

Wen Heng rubbed his waist, and suddenly felt that it was not a good decision to confess to the guy next to him. He looked up at Qu Mubai, intending to remind him, insinuating,

"Is your uncle coming back to visit relatives?"

"Who knows."

Qu Mubai fiddled with the phone carelessly, a dark color quickly slid across his eyes.

That is, who knows? !

Although no news has been released yet, everyone close to him knows that the old man of the Qu family has suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and is now living in the VIP room of the Jingdu Hospital. Pushing to the right, saying that I am busy with business and cannot leave, that I am not in good health now, that I cannot travel for a long time to be tired, and that my family members will not come back no matter how much I persuade them, the lawyer immediately rushes over with a call to divide the inheritance...

Habitually hooking the corners of his mouth, Qu Mubai turned his head and kissed Wen Heng, "I won't be able to come tomorrow, I'll call someone else to accompany you."

"Who?"

……

Sure enough, you can guess who it is...

"Do you need to keep looking at me like this?!"

Qiao Bai rolled his eyes, and with a forceful hand, a whole shrimp was peeled off, with some small ingredients on the side, and he ate it in one bite, with a satisfied face.

……

The whole room was filled with the smell of seafood, which made Wen Heng feel like he was at the seaside. He lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge in his hand, unable to bear it any longer.

"Do you have to eat in front of me?"

"Speaking of conscience, I moved the dining table here because I was afraid that you would be bored."

Qiao Bai used clean fingers to comb the broken hair hanging down the sides of his cheeks. He was wearing the same hospital gown as Wen Heng, but with light makeup on his face. Feeling broken, the big eyes painted with brown eyeliner glanced at Wen Heng, and his hands kept peeling the shrimp,

"Looks better, you don't know how scared I was when I heard you were hospitalized."

"...So you followed me here without stopping?" Wen Heng replied casually, biting the plastic spoon in his hand.

"That's not non-stop, I'll move overnight!"

Qiao Bai smiled and sipped the chicken soup next to him, seeing Wen Heng's expression of being too lazy to talk to her changed the subject,

"How do you feel now? Much better?"

Wen Heng unconsciously stirred the porridge, nodded,

"much better."

"Really?"

Qiao Bai wiped his hands and got up and came to the side of the hospital bed,

"Speak up in time if you feel uncomfortable, but don't bear it yourself."

"I know."

As soon as Wen Heng finished speaking, his collar was suddenly pulled, Qiao Bai suddenly leaned in front of him, after careful observation, his tone was a little lewd,

"Oh, this is where Qu Mubai stayed overnight yesterday, right?"

"……Um."

Wen Heng pulled the collar back from her hand, stretched out his hand and pushed her head that was almost attached to his neck, "Stay away from me."

A smell of vinegar is giving people a headache.

"Dislike me?!" Qiao Bai sat back angrily, stuffed another prawn into his mouth, and curled up on the sofa, ignoring Wen Heng.

……

Why is everyone so angry after he came back?

Wen Heng was a little tired, but looking at the same type of hospital gown on Qiao Bai, combined with her condition, he asked a question,

"How are you doing now?"

"pretty good."

Qiao Bai was chewing on prawns, and her expression was a little unnatural. To be honest, after Wen Heng had a heart attack and entered the hospital, she rushed over as soon as she got the news. She was so anxious that she forgot to take her mobile phone So much so that Qiao's father and mother couldn't find her, so they called the driver who brought her over, and rushed over immediately after learning about the situation, but...

"Doctor, it's my son inside, how is he doing now?"

"Don't worry, the patient's condition has stabilized now."

"Then is he in good health? Can he fully recover in the future?"

Qiao's mother looked anxious, and she didn't know that she thought that the relatives she had treated with all her heart were lying in the operating room.

"We can't directly define this, but..." The doctor also just got off the operating table. Seeing the two parents in front of him so anxious, although tired, he just wiped the sweat from his forehead, carefully point by point. Give the two explanations until...

"In this case, can he still have a transplant operation?"

……

Father Qiao's words made everyone stunned. The red light above the operating room not far away was still on. It was ridiculous and ironic to match the question he just asked.

"Dad!" Qiao Bai couldn't believe it, "What time is it?!"

"Don't worry about it!"

Father Qiao scolded and looked at the doctor in front of him again, "Doctor, can he still perform transplant operations?"

"..." The doctor in front of him was also stunned by his sudden speech, but he had practiced medicine for many years and had seen it before. He looked at Father Qiao, and when he spoke again, his tone was a little colder unconsciously.

"The patient's physical fitness is good, but the transplant is not only based on physical fitness, it must be confirmed after multiple examinations."

After speaking, he nodded to a few of them and left straight away.

……

After Qiao Bai was reprimanded, he leaned against the wall beside him, lowered his head and stopped talking, Qiao's father was furious when he saw her upset face,

"Who am I doing this for?!"

"Then can you take a look at the situation, what time is it now, my brother is still lying in the operating room, aren't you afraid of being punished by God for saying this?!"

"you!"

Father Qiao was so angry that he pointed at Qiao Bai and was speechless for a long time. Mother Qiao stepped forward to comfort him, and looked at Qiao Bai with a bit of condemnation in her eyes.

"You see, you are angry with your father. It's not big or small."

"Heh." Qiao Bai sneered, not wanting to talk anymore, and closed his eyes not to look at the bewildered couple in front of him.

"It's just a good time to give him a full body checkup. The doctor just said that he is in good health. You have a good relationship with him recently. When the time comes..."

"you……"

Qiao Bai simply doesn't know how to describe her current inner thoughts, are she so brainless in creating villains now?Don't want any three views? !

"Enough said?"

A cold male voice suddenly sounded in the darkness at the side. They turned their heads and found that there was still a person sitting on the bench in the corner. He was dressed in black and lowered his head.

"Mubai?" Father Qiao was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Wen Heng was brought here by me." Qu Mubai didn't lift his eyelids, took out a cigarette from his pocket, wanted to light it but remembered that it was the door of the operating room, so he could only give up, and broke the cigarette as if venting, Qu Mubai Bai looked at Father Qiao, his voice was cold and distant,

"You missed him before he got off the operating table?"

Father Qiao didn't speak, Qu Mubai sneered,

"Why, didn't you just dance very happily?" He got up and patted the unnecessary dust on the black coat, with a sincere tone,

"As you get older, dream less."