What if my brother is sick

The name of Party A on the contract is actually Wenbei? !

"Impossible... This is impossible..." Xu Hui stared at Wen Bei's signature on the contract and kept shaking her head, doubting her eyes for a while.

Wen Bei couldn't help laughing when he heard her reaction, "It's normal that you can't do it, after all, you would never have imagined that Party A would change from Ma Jie to me."

Xu Hui trembled, "Ma Jie...yes, I'll ask Ma Jie, he should belong to Party A!"

"It's useless to ask Ma Jie, he still has to listen to me." Wen Bei said indifferently.

"What do you mean?"

"The whole Runxing belongs to me. Who do you think Ma Jie listens to?" Wen Bei laughed, "Let me guess what's going on in your mind?" Beitou started to feel a little dizzy.

That paper contract was held tightly in Xu Hui's hands, and a terrible thought flashed through her mind.

Could it be that the little calculations that I have carefully worked out during this period are all conspiracies laid out by Wen Bei?

Wen Bei couldn't see her expression clearly, and didn't bother to look at her anymore. He stood up slowly while leaning on the chair, even though there was a large bruise on the corner of his eye, the expression on his face was still leisurely, "Wen's recent funds There was something wrong with the flow, my dad contacted Runxing, who had always been interested in cooperating with Wen, and the funds for the cooperation of Runxing were the land in the contract..." The more Wen Bei talked, Xu Hui's face became darker. The paler she was, it was a pity that Wen Bei's eyes fell and she couldn't see her expression.

Wen Bei smiled, involving the wound at the corner of his eye, he hissed reflexively.

His father was still the same as before, merciless.

The corners of his lips curled up mockingly, and he continued, "You bought those pieces of land without telling my dad, and these pieces of land will become part of Wen's in the form of investment, and the owners of these pieces of land—— He suddenly lowered his voice, "You... are equivalent to having a foothold in Wen's."

Xu Hui stared at her eyes, the makeup on her face was stained by the cold sweat that ran out, and she couldn't speak at all.

He knew... he knew everything.

"What a good plan. As long as you have even a little status in Wen's, you can stand firm and show off your might in front of me."

"It's a pity..." Wen Bei estimated Xu Hui's position and moved closer, "You are so naive."

Wen Bei's tone was full of sarcasm towards Xu Hui, and he didn't take Xu Hui seriously at all.

Xu Hui looked at Wen Bei who was slowly approaching, bit her lip hard, and panted in panic.

"You don't know, before Runxin sold those pieces of land to you, he was on the verge of bankruptcy, and he saved it..." Wen Bei said slowly, "It was me."

"Impossible!!!" Xu Hui was completely confused, she screamed: "You are just a teacher from a broken school, where did you get the money!"

"Guess?" The more intense Xu Hui's reaction was, the happier Wen Bei was.

Xu Hui shook her head in disbelief, and then a thought suddenly flashed into her mind, and her fear magnified suddenly, "...you appeared in Xinrong...Xinrong..." Xu Hui didn't dare to guess any further.

"That's right, why did I appear in Xinrong..." Wen Bei chuckled, "You're so smart, you should have guessed it, right?"

Xu Hui kept shaking her head, unwilling to believe it.

If this is the case, what is the point of these things I have planned these days? !

But even if she didn't want to believe it, the reality slapped her so cruelly.

Wen Bei uttered the last sentence that shattered her hopes, and she could never turn over again.

"You have so little money, how can you fight with Xinrong? How can you fight with me?" Wen Bei's eyes were piercingly cold, making Xu Hui unable to stand still, and slowly slid down against the wall.

"Runxin is completely supported by Xinrong now. I can divest Runxin at any time. How much will your land be worth?"

"If I tell my dad about this, if he knows that the person next to his pillow is thinking about how to get Wen's oil and water all the time, tell me, can you still be a good wife? "

Xu Hui's eyes darkened, and she hugged her head in collapse. Her delicate makeup had been stained into patches by tears, and she didn't seem to have the haughty look just now.

"You, what do you want." She didn't dare to look into Wen Bei's eyes, those eyes were full of ridicule to herself, mocking her ignorance and wishful thinking, she was like a clown, in front of Wen Bei, Lost in a mess.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, and I won't tell my dad." The phone in Wen Bei's pocket kept vibrating. He picked it up to see who sent him a WeChat message, but now he didn't even have the screen on his phone. Can't see clearly.

Xu Hui was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Wen Bei vigilantly, unable to guess what he was thinking.

"As long as you stay safe in the future and don't mess with me so much, I live a comfortable life, and you can be your Mrs. Wen comfortably...otherwise," Wen Bei's tone contained a warning, and suddenly thought of something thing, said with a smile, "I don't know if you still remember, one day three years ago, I had an accident and was hospitalized?"

Wen Bei said it calmly, but Xu Hui's body trembled violently, and said with a guilty conscience: "Remember, remember."

"You remember, that would be great." Wen Bei said with a smile: "Then you have to make your younger brother be careful not to be distracted, after all, I found all the evidence of the accident. Now, if you don't want your brother to go to jail..."

Wen Bei didn't say any more, even if he couldn't see Xu Hui's expression clearly at this time, he could guess how wonderful her expression was.

He ignored Xu Hui, turned around and walked out of the box.

But it was only a few steps away, he couldn't see the way clearly, and couldn't find the direction to go out at all.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps, followed by Wen Yuan's slightly anxious voice, "A Bei!"

Wen Bei was relieved to hear his aunt's voice, "Aunt."

"Your eyes are swollen like this, let me take you to the hospital!" Wen Yuan said anxiously.

"Where's my dad?" Wen Bei sighed, the relationship with his dad finally changed a bit today, and after Xu Hui made such a move, it returned to the way it was before.

"I said a few words to him, and he got in the car and went back when he was angry." Wen Yuan's tone was full of blame for her elder brother, "Leave him alone, he smashed the corner of your eye like this, why do you care about him! That bad temper How many years can't change it!"

Wen Bei pursed his lips and said nothing.

The corners of his eyes became more serious, bruised and swollen, and my aunt couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw it, "Let's go, aunt will take you to the hospital. Your head is already injured. If you get hit like this again, I don't know if it will affect your eyes." Ah..." Wen Yuan was afraid that something might happen to Wen Bei's eyes, so her eyes turned red.

"It's okay, it just looks serious, it doesn't hurt very much." Wen Bei's face was relaxed, as if he wasn't the one who got the swollen corners of his eyes, he smiled and said, "Auntie, you have to support me for a while, my glasses are broken , I can't see anything now."

"Ah, yes." Wen Yuan immediately reached out to support Wen Bei's arm, and took him out of the box and into her car.

The two arrived at the hospital, where the doctor checked and prescribed medicine to Wen Bei.

Fortunately, it was only a little trauma and a slight concussion, which did not affect the old eye injury.

Wen Yuan, who was watching from the side, finally let go of the heart that had been mentioned all the time.