After rebirth, I used medical skills to overwhelm the rich

Wen Heng was already awake when he was carried into the room. He was lying on the bed, his back was in burning pain, but his expression was numb, and his handsome face was pale.

Mrs. Wen quietly came over with the medicine. Seeing her son like this, she felt very distressed.

"Heng, Mom brought you medicine."

Wen Heng's eyes moved, still lacklustre, and his voice was weak: "Didn't he refuse to let me take medicine? Don't you listen to him the most?"

There is a bit of irony in this statement.

Mrs. Wen was heartbroken: "he is your father, and he beat you for your own good. He didn't let you take medicine to teach you a lesson. The Chu family is not a good person. He is afraid that you will be deceived when you are young."

Wen Heng's heart was cold: "Mom, I'm already 23 years old, not three years old."

"Which father have you ever seen teach a son a lesson and beat him to death?"

As Wen Heng said, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and tore off the clothes on his back.

The fabric of the shirt was glued to the wound, and when it was torn apart, all the flesh and blood around the wound was brought down, and the blood was gurgling, which was shocking.

Wen Heng kept this piercing pain in his heart, which made Mrs. Wen see it more clearly.

"Can a father make this wound? Do you think Wen Cheng deserves to be a father?"

He became cruel and spread the bloody wound in front of his mother, forcing her to wake up.

Mrs. Wen was frightened by the bloody wound on his back, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and retracted it timidly.

Under Wen Heng's expectant eyes, Xiaobaihua shed tears like a tear: "Your father is so angry that he has no sense to strike. If you are obedient, he will not beat you."

"He knows that I came to see you, and that I didn't stop me after taking the medicine. He still has you as his son in his heart."

Wen Heng watched her take out the medicine bottle as if offering a treasure, the hope in his eyes was completely wiped out.

He closed his eyes dejectedly, and turned his head to the other side.

Mrs. Wen was busy cleaning the wound on the side, expressing her pity, and tentatively persuading: "This is our family business, don't tell your grandfather and uncle, or they will trouble your father again... ..."

Again, and always.

Everything about Wen Cheng is a big deal in her heart, and it will always be the first in her heart.

Wen Heng was disappointed with his mother countless times, hated her for not being up to date, was brainwashed by Wen Cheng, and obeyed Wen Cheng's words, but he couldn't bear to abandon her completely.

Once he summoned up the courage to go secretly to his grandfather, hoping to use the help of his grandfather and uncle to make his mother wake up and divorce Wen Cheng.

But in return, she forced her to die. Grandpa and uncle were so angry that they almost severed ties with her.

And he, the informer, got Wen Cheng to beat him severely.

After the beating, Mrs. Wen came over to apply the medicine crying again, full of pity.

He really felt that his mother loved him before, but now he is not sure.

She should love the crystallization of herself and Wen Cheng, not Wen Heng himself.

Mrs. Wen babbled on for a long time by herself, seeing Wen Heng didn't respond, she felt aggrieved: "Ah Heng, promise me not to tell your grandfather and uncle...you talk."

Wen Heng opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and lifeless.

"I can promise you, but you have to promise me one thing."

Mrs. Wen's expression was a little disturbed: "I won't divorce your father, I can't promise you this."

Wen Heng laughed, with a sarcastic expression: "It's not this, I won't let you divorce."

Mrs. Wen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words. Seeing Wen Heng's ugly expression, she quickly restrained her expression: "What's the matter, tell me."

"I don't want to marry Zhao Xinrou." Wen Heng looked directly at her with a firm attitude: "I have lived according to Wen Cheng's wishes for so many years, and I want to make my own decisions about marriage."

"But she's my mother's savior..." Mrs. Wen looked embarrassed.

"You don't care about your life, but you care about a lifesaver?"

Wen Heng's voice was cold and indifferent, Mrs. Wen was embarrassed to hear it, she bit her lower lip after a long time and said: "I want to ask your father."

"what ever."

After Wen Heng finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

He knew that Wen Cheng would definitely agree to this matter.

Wen Cheng valued his son in front of outsiders, but actually didn't want him to grow up at all.

Although the Zhao family is not strong, it is well-known in the field of traditional Chinese medicine and pharmaceuticals, and has been developing rapidly recently.

Wen Cheng didn't say anything, but was very apprehensive.

Sure enough, Mrs. Wen went out for a while, and when she came back, she agreed to his request.

"Your father agreed, and he doesn't have to let you marry Zhao Xinrou. But let her be the fiancee first. After all, she is my savior. Retiring the engagement at this time is revenge, and it's not good for your reputation."

Mrs. Wen said with a happy expression: "Look, your dad is very kind to you, and he thinks of you in everything."

Wen Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, but did not speak.

Is Wen Cheng doing it for his own good?Oh, it's just to let Zhao Xinrou take the title of his fiancee, so that he won't have another marriage partner.

But Wen Heng didn't care about these, he only knew that he had fulfilled his promise to Jiang Baoer.

He stretched out on the pillow and took out a champagne-colored flower from his pants pocket.

This flower was brought out by him from the wedding banquet, and a lot of petals have fallen, so it must be pitiful and wilted.

Wen Heng stroked the petals with his slender fingers, whispering a name: "Jiang Baoer..."

She was the first person to come forward to protect him in 23 years.