What if my brother is sick

"I got Wen Bei to go abroad." As soon as Wen Bei left, Xu Hui didn't even bother to hang up the fake smile on her face, and said to the person on the phone, "No matter how much you can jump around in normal times, in my In front of him is still a clown."

A male voice came from the phone, "How did you do it?" The male voice also revealed excitement.

Just as Xu Hui wanted to tell the truth, she couldn't help thinking of Wen Bei's warning before leaving. After hesitating for a while, she chose to take it all away, "...he has something in my hands, and he has to leave if he doesn't want to."

As long as Wen Bei goes abroad, he will be far away abroad, and he can't control the Wen family's affairs if he wants to. At that time, won't he still have to listen to his own affairs, big and small?

Thinking of this, Xu Hui smiled even more smugly.

The man didn't care about the specific reasons, as long as Wen Bei left, he would have nothing to worry about.

But he seemed to have thought of something, and asked quickly, "How long can he stay abroad?"

"He said he would come back within five years." Xu Hui thought of the look in Wen Bei's eyes just now, and a chill rose up her spine. She slowed down and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. Everything has changed, and it won’t be a big deal if he comes back.”

"But..." The man was still a little worried, "It's always a disaster..."

He pondered for a moment, and his voice suddenly became treacherous, "Sister, since you have him in your hands, there is no need for us to shrink our heads, why don't we take this opportunity..." He lowered his voice, "Eliminate this scourge completely ?”

Without Wen Bei, the Wen family, the status of the siblings would be rooted...

"What do you want to do?" Xu Hui was also moved.

"..."

After Xu Qiang said something, Xu Hui's expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help lowering his voice and said cautiously: "Is this... okay?"

Xu Qiang smiled, "This is definitely a good idea."

Xu Hui's heart was beating wildly, but Xu Qiang's method made her want to move, "What if it is discovered..."

"No..." Xu Qiang reassured: "As long as it is disguised as an accident, no one will find out."

At that time, as long as enough hush money is paid, the mouths of those who know about this matter will definitely be tight.

Xu Hui hesitated for a long time, still worried that the matter would be revealed.

Xu Qiang couldn't help being anxious, "Sister! What else are you thinking about! Isn't this a golden opportunity! Then how does Wenbei ride on your head and domineering on you on weekdays! As long as he settles down, we two will be in Wenzhou. Home is where the wind meets the wind and the rain meets the rain!"

Xu Hui lowered her head and thought, Wen Bei is the only son of the Wen family. Although Wen Bei was kicked out of the house by his father Wen Ye because of coming out of the closet, Xu Hui could tell that Wen Ye had always recognized this son in his heart. The Wen family's family business must only belong to Wen Bei. Wen Ye is unwilling to have children with him, and he is not treated well by Wen Bei. When he grows old, he will only have to suffer in the Wen family.

But if something happened to Wen Bei, there was no way to manage the Wen family. Wen Ye didn't want to have a baby by himself, so he had to.

When the time comes, a mother is more expensive than a child, and her status in the Wen family will be far different.

She thought, a fierce light flashed across her face, she gritted her teeth, "...Okay, do as you say."

Xu Qiang on the phone was overjoyed and quickly said, "Success!"

Xu Hui thought for a while, then quickly said: "Be careful when you strike, don't kill anyone."

"I know, I'll see, I'll give him hemiplegia, and everything will be easy!" Xu Qiang said excitedly, as if he had seen his luxurious life in the future.

Xu Hui hung up the phone, her hand holding the phone was still trembling, but she couldn't help but smile when she thought that she would never have to look at Wen Bei's face in the future.

Wen Bei looked a little dazed, he parked the car and walked towards home, the street lights on the road flickered a few times, and then completely dimmed.

The road suddenly became dark, and a figure flashed in the darkness.

Wen Bei didn't notice that now, just thinking about Jiang Yan, he was already thinking of losing his mind.

Zhou Li was on his way to Wen Bei's house at this time, and he said to Qin Ran who was driving, "Hurry up, this guy, Ah Bei, can't get through his cell phone, so it's really hard to find him for dinner."

Qin Ran was speechless, speeding up silently.

Wen Bei walked to the door of the house, not to mention on the way, even the street lights in front of the house were broken, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, his hand shook when he took the key out of his pocket, and the key fell to the ground.

He knelt down to pick it up, but in the darkness, he didn't find the figure slowly approaching behind him.

After groping on the ground for a long time, I finally found the key that fell, and when I stood up, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Someone is behind!

But it was too late, but before he could react, he was hit on the head with a stick by the person behind him.

Wen Bei snorted, dizzy for an instant, blood flowed down his eyes, and his vision instantly turned bright red.

Wen Bei's brain couldn't stop the bleeding, and he leaned against the door weakly. He looked at the man wearing a mask in front of him, and his mind was spinning.

The man held a baseball bat in his hand, and raised his hand as if he wanted to give him another stick. Wen Bei grabbed his hand before the bat fell off.

The man didn't seem to expect that Wen Bei could still move, and struggled hard, but found that Wen Bei was so strong that he couldn't break free at all. Instead, he was pulled hard by Wen Bei, and his feet were unstable and fell to Wen Bei's feet.

He was startled, and wanted to get up, but Wen Bei turned around and clamped his hands and feet. He was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Come and help!"

Wen Bei's eyes instantly enlarged, and there were two people!

He was hit with a stick, and he had exhausted all his strength to bring down one person. Now that another one came, he was really powerless.

Another man stepped forward and pushed Wen Bei away, and the man who fell on the ground got up, raised his stick with a grim face, and greeted Wen Bei again with the stick.

"You motherfucker!"

Wen Bei couldn't struggle anymore. He was hit by two sticks, both on the head. Blood had flowed all over his face and down his neck, staining his white shirt red.

"I can't seem to move, are you still fighting?"

"The employer said he was going to beat him until he was paralyzed. It only takes two sticks. Is that okay?"

"Would you like to give me another two sticks?"

"Okay, hit the body, the head has been hit twice, don't beat him to death."

"to make."

With a fierce look in his eyes, he raised the blood-stained stick, but before the stick could be hit, the two of them were dazzled by the sudden appearance of the car lights.

"Ah Bei!" followed by Zhou Li's hoarse cry.

He didn't expect to encounter such a scene. Two strange men stood in front of Wen Bei's house, holding sticks in their hands, and Wen Bei was covered in blood lying on his feet.

The two of them didn't expect to be bumped into each other, they both panicked, they didn't care about beating Wen Bei until hemiplegia, dropped the stick and ran away.

"Qin Ran!" Zhou Li yelled, and Qin Ran behind him immediately chased after him.

Zhou Li hugged Wen Bei, who was covered in blood, and yelled a few times.

Wen Bei was unconscious.

Zhou Li's hands were covered in blood from Wen Bei's body. With trembling hands, he dialed 120 with his mobile phone.

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