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"Okay, I know."

As soon as Duan Xiu put down the phone, she hurried to the office.

"Boss, there is someone downstairs in the company looking for you."

When the door was pushed open, Wen Cheng was falling asleep on the office chair, and was woken up just after falling asleep, his face was a bit ugly, and a pair of cold eyes stared at him gloomyly.

Since moving to the new residence, Wen Cheng hasn't been home. He occasionally goes back to change clothes. She was raised in Duan Xiu's house, and she was provided with delicious food and drink every day.

"Who?"

Duan Xiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said frightenedly, "Mr. Wen."

"Get out." Wen Cheng lay back on the chair again.

"Yes."

After Duan Xiu went out for a while, she hurried in again, Wen Cheng scolded irritably, "You fucking never finish!"

"Boss...boss...they..." Duan Xiu was so miserable that she handed over the phone with trembling hands, "They asked you to answer the phone."

Wen Cheng violently kicked the table in front of him, leaned over and took the phone over.

"what!"

Wen Xiong could hear that his tone was not good, but there was no anger on his face, he said with a smile: "Are you free now?"

"No time."

Wen Xiong didn't expect him to refuse so readily, the smile on his face stagnated, and he said awkwardly: "It won't delay you for long, how about giving grandpa some face?"

"Dad! Why are you talking to him in such a tone!" Wen Zhaoyuan roared angrily beside him.

Wen Cheng, who was about to hang up the phone, paused, frowned and said, "Wen Zhaoyuan is beside you?"

"how?"

Wen Xiong gave Wen Zhaoyuan a warning look, and said to Wen Cheng on the other end of the phone, "I brought him here today mainly because"

"Come on." Wen Cheng interrupted Wen Xiong's unfinished sentence, threw the mobile phone to Duan Xiu who was opposite, and said calmly: "Speak to the front desk."

"Yes."

Less than 10 minutes later, Duan Xiu came in with Wen Xiong and Wen Zhaoyuan with a gloomy expression.

"Where did you hide Ren Qing?!"

As soon as he came in, Wen Xiong couldn't help questioning Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng put his legs on the table carelessly, took the cigarette case next to him and lit a cigarette, and sneered, "You guys, old and young, made an appointment to come to my place to find someone?"

"Don't get me wrong." Wen Xiong said kindly: "This is not the purpose of our coming here today."

"I know that you have suffered a lot since you were a child. Your father did not fulfill the responsibility of being a father, but you are also a father and son who are related by blood. Why bother to fight like life and death enemies? If you apologize, let's turn over the past, and we will try our best to make up for you in the future, how about it?"

"There's no need to apologize, I'm afraid I'll hear short-lived."

Seeing that Wen Cheng didn't show any face, Wen Zhaoyuan on the other end gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes bulging like lanterns.

"As for making up for it..." Wen Cheng tickled the corner of his mouth, playing with taste: "How do you make up for it?"

Wen Xiong pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "20.00% of the shares of Wen's enterprise."

"Dad!" Wen Zhaoyuan didn't expect him to be so generous, and his face turned ugly for a while.

Wen Cheng's expression was calm, "No need."

"You brat!" Seeing his contemptuous expression, Wen Zhaoyuan wanted to get angry again, and the next second Wen Cheng's cold voice rang out before him.

"Ren Qing is not with me, but I know where she is."

"Where is it?" There was some urgency in Wen Xiong's words.

Wen Cheng shook the ash on the ashtray, and said indifferently: "Let Wen Zhaoyuan publicly announce that he will sever his father-son relationship with me. From then on, your Wen family and I will return to the bridge, return to the road, and have nothing to do with each other. If possible , I'll tell you."

Hearing this, Wen Zhaoyuan was overjoyed. He had wanted to do this for a long time, but his father kept suppressing him, so he could not bear to do so. Now that this scoundrel brought it up by himself, it saved his father's troubles. one off.

"There's no room for redemption?" Wen Xiong's expression was complicated, with doubts in his eyes.

"En." Wen Cheng said coldly: "If you really want to make up for me, don't appear in front of me from now on."

Wen Xiong sighed, and said helplessly: "Since you have said so, there is nothing you can do about it, but if you encounter any troubles in the future, the Wen family will also give you some help."

"..." Wen Cheng just smiled sarcastically, neither refused nor agreed, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said indifferently: "Yangshan Mental Hospital."

"Ren Qing is right there now."

Wen Zhaoyuan's face changed, and he said angrily, "Psychiatric hospital?! How could Ren Qing be in that kind of place!"

"Go and see if you don't know."

"She is now..." Wen Xiong hesitated to speak.

Wen Cheng sarcastically said: "It's pretty good. There are people who feed the three meals and wash the clothes. Except for sometimes going crazy, there is nothing wrong with it."

"It's your fault!" Wen Zhaoyuan said angrily, "Turn a nice person into a lunatic."

"I don't have that ability." Wen Cheng sneered disdainfully.

"I've already told you the location. I hope you can keep your promise. I'll see the headlines before tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he yawned boredly, and said sleepily, "I've finished talking, can you go?"

Wen Xiong wanted to ask something, but he closed his eyes again, with a strong refusal on his face, after thinking about it, he finally opened the door and went out.

"Are you so busy in class? You've come back late these days." Mother Lu still couldn't help asking while having breakfast in the morning.

"Yeah." Lu Qi answered absently.

Since reconciling with Wen Cheng, she would stay with Wen Cheng after class for a while before going home slowly.

"When are you going to return the house over there?" Lu Yuan said suddenly after taking a sip of coffee.

Lu Qi drank the porridge and nodded slowly.

"I'm done eating."

"Just eat this?" Mother Lu frowned.

"I'm not hungry."

Lu Qi had already put on his shoes, and ran away without paying attention.

Seeing Lu Qi leave, Lu's mother looked at Lu Yuan and said, "You also have classes on weekends?"

"..." Lu Yuan didn't speak, his eyes flashed with thought.

"Recently, there's been a lot of noise about the Wen family, and I dare not let him read the newspaper." Mother Lu said worriedly.

Lu Yuan wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said indifferently: "Anyway, he will see it in the end."

"Hey! You child!" Lu's mother was annoyed by his chest tightness, "It's good if I can hide it for a few days. You said that your brother finally met someone who closed his eyes. How could such a thing happen?"

"And that man doesn't look like a man no matter what, his facial features are more delicate than women's."

A trace of disgust flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes, and he stood up from the chair, "I'm going back to my room."

"It's hard for you to take a day off, go out for a walk with me." Mother Lu shouted towards his back.

Lu Yuan didn't look back, "No time."

"You son of a bitch!" Mother Lu cursed angrily, and followed her upstairs to change clothes and prepare to go out.

After walking a certain distance with his bag on his back, Lu Qi saw Wen Cheng's car parked on the side of the road. He trotted over in two steps, and quickly got into the car.

"Your parents didn't find out, did they?" Wen Cheng asked.

Lu Qi shook his head, "Probably not."

Wen Cheng was driving the car and suddenly wanted to laugh, and complained, "It's like having an affair."

"...a little." Lu Qi blushed slightly.

"Sigh." Wen Chengyou sighed, "It's a pity that I didn't do anything."

Lu Qi asked ignorantly, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Cheng's throat choked, and he didn't know how to explain it to him, so he could only change the subject, "Do you really want to see that crazy woman Ren Qing?"

"Yeah." Lu Qi nodded affirmatively.

"What's the point?" Wen Cheng curled his lips unhappily.

Lu Qi turned his head to look out the window, and said softly, "I want to confirm one thing."

Yangshan Psychiatric Hospital is not too close to here. It takes more than an hour to drive. The people from the Wen family have not yet picked up Ren Qing. When sending Lu Qi home last night, Wen Cheng originally said that he would spend the weekend with Lu Qi. People have lived in a world of two, but Lu Qi said that he wanted to see Ren Qing.

Lu Qi couldn't endure the boring and long journey, and dozed off for a while on the way. When he woke up, Wen Cheng had already told him that he had arrived at his destination.

Looking up and seeing the mental hospital in front of him, Lu Qi was a little stunned, and said, "Didn't you want to see Ren Qing? Why are you here?"

"You'll know if you go and have a look." Wen Cheng took his hand and led Lu Qi to the ward on the second floor.

The Wen family only sent two people to guard here, and the rest went back. When Wen Cheng and Lu Qi arrived, Ren Qing was being tied to the hospital bed and fed medicine.

She was already too thin to look like a human being, her complexion was sallow, her cheeks seemed to be covered with a thin layer of skin, her cheekbones were high and protruding, and there were two hollow eyeballs in her eye sockets, and the collar of her hospital gown was dyed yellow. The stagnation of the medicine, the whole person looks like a dead wood without vitality, waiting quietly to be rotted and cleaned by time.

"...How did she become like this?" Lu Qi was shocked, and subconsciously grabbed Wen Cheng's hand. The last time I saw Ren Qing, although she was not in a good mood, she wouldn't be as close as she is now. A living dead is no different.

"I don't know." Wen Cheng replied with a normal expression.

He really didn't lie when he said that, after Wei Qingshan took him away, he called within two days to say that Ren Qing had been in an abnormal state since she went back and woke up, often talking inexplicable nonsense. Sent to the hospital, the doctor said that it was a nervous disorder caused by extreme stimulation.

As for the stimulation, it can only be explained by what happened that night. Wei Qingshan didn't say anything except to tell Wen Cheng not to mess around again.

"Did you feel distressed?" Seeing him staring at the ward without blinking, Wen Cheng was a little bit annoyed, after all, the people inside had some 'emotional' entanglement with Lu Qi, although it was only one-sided.

Lu Qi didn't shake his head or nod, quietly looked at Ren Qing's haggard face, and said slowly: "Going to high school was a turning point in my life, and it was also the first time I went out alone, although I was afraid of facing strangers The environment and the people, but the thought of having the opportunity to see you in that city makes it nothing.”

"At first I didn't know how to find you. I originally planned to go to the school you mentioned to ask, but at this time I met Ren Qing at the opening ceremony."

"She was speaking on the stage. She said her name was Ren Qing, and she was the president of the student union. She had the same name, but I felt that this person suddenly seemed strange, so I never looked for her."

"A week after that, I ran into Ren Qing sitting alone in the music classroom practicing the piano, but I was afraid of disturbing her, so I just stood at the door without moving. I stopped and she said..."

"I've seen you."

The sun shines behind her through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the smiling face gradually overlaps with the memory.

Lu Qi looked at Ren Qing in the ward again, and said in a daze: "Then I thought I should be right, she is Ren Qing, the Ren Qing I've always wanted to see."

Hearing this, Wen Cheng's eyes turned cold, and he remained silent with a sullen face.

"...It was only later that I realized that I was wrong from the beginning."

Lu Qi's face was slightly pale, and he whispered.