defeated

In the quiet study room, Wen You stared paranoidly at the moving light spots on the map.

Suddenly, the dot disappeared.

His face was steep and condensed like never before, "Ah Hua?"

Ahua's panicked voice came, "Master, I lost my follower, and it suddenly became foggy outside..."

Wen You stood up abruptly, almost flipping over the chair, his tall body exuding an imposing manner, "You!" His eyes turned to the window, for some reason, a thick fog formed outside the house, and everything was hidden in the night rain and fog.

Wen You's eyes were full of darkness, making him look like a ghost.He lowered his head, panted twice impatiently, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Is it really fate?It was destined that he and Zhan Huo had no chance, and it was destined that Wen You would live a lonely life?

He snorted softly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, his fingertips frantically flicked on the keyboard, and with a series of command inputs, dots of light appeared on the map, "Follow now."

The weather is bad, and the signal of the tracker is weakened, and Zhan Huo and the others may have discovered the tracker on Meng Ziqing's body and are trying to block the signal.Wenyou constantly adjusted the frequency of the locator in Meng Ziqing's body to transmit and receive, so that the light spots could appear. As long as they didn't dig out the locator buried in Meng Ziqing's body, there was hope.

Wen You stared at the screen with burning eyes, the beating of the heart was accompanied by the flickering of the light spots, until the last bit of light also dissipated.

His face was pale, as if he had a heart attack, his eyes were dark, and a sternness flashed across his face.

There is no time to delay, and no one knows when Zhan Huo will do it.

Mencius can't die, at least not now.

Butler Zheng looked at him on the brink of collapse speechlessly, Wenyou gritted his teeth, and tried to hold on to his reason. Countless data gathered at his fingertips. They were going to the north of the city, and the place where the signal was cut off...Wenyou had a fixed gaze, and finally figured it out , he suddenly raised his head, "Old Zheng, prepare the car."

Wen You crossed the desk, the sleeves were hung upside down, and half of the pocket watch fell on the table with a clang. Wen You was slightly startled, and held it in his hand, "I'm sorry for you...but you said, wish me happiness."

Wen You never took the so-called blessing seriously in this life, only this time, he never let go.

There was heavy fog at night, but the car was driving fast. By the time Wenyou arrived, Ah Hua had searched all the large and small warehouses in the Xu District warehouse group, but there was only one left with the door locked.

"How about it?"

It was raining heavily, Wenyou got out of the car, and Ah Hua followed behind with an umbrella, and it was inevitable that the rain would fall on his shoulders.

"According to what you said, every room has been searched, and this is the only one left." The warehouse manager came to open the door, and the iron door was pushed open with a bang, and the smell of blood and potion came over.Everyone's breathing was stagnant, and there was a shadow on the empty ground.Ah Hua turned on the light, and it was Meng Ziqing lying on the ground.

Everyone stayed where they were, Wen You stepped forward, and saw Meng Ziqing was tied to a chair and lying on the ground with a knife thrown on the ground, his wrists were tied with bandages, and there were blood stains on them.Wen You bent down to help him remove the blindfold and the cloth from his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Mencius Qing's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes and looked at him, he said in a hoarse voice, "My hand..."

Wen You's eyes fell on his wrist and ten fingers, Zhan Huo picked his tendon, even if he could connect it, it would never be possible to return to the previous state.His silence made Meng Ziqing tremble all over, and a whimper broke out in his throat, "Wenyou, kill him for me!" He raised his head, like a helpless cub, constantly rubbing his head against Wenyou's broad palm for comfort.

Wen You's eyes drooped, and he gently rubbed against his face, "Ziqing, I love him."

Meng Ziqing was shocked all over, raised his head in disbelief, his mournful eyes opened angrily, tears welled up quickly, he roared like crazy, bumping his head against Wen You's body, "You lied to me! You lied to me!" Wen You just hugged his face tenderly and remained silent.

Meng Ziqing bit his palm hard, as if to bite Wenyou's bones completely, he whimpered, tears mixed with Wenyou's blood and fell to the ground.He kept sobbing, and refused to let go no matter what.

Wen You let him alone, and only untied him after he finished venting.Meng Ziqing slid into his arms like a snake, raised his bloody hand, put it around Wenyou's neck, and murmured, "Wenyou, hug me, I'm cold."

Wen You picked up the man and walked out, the night was like ink, the heavy rain was still there, and the wind blew over, bringing with it sadness.He sent people into the car, Meng Ziqing leaned against him in a panic, Wen You stood outside the car, and said, "Go to the hospital."

Meng Ziqing burst into tears, and stared at Wenyou, "Wenyou, stay with me."

Wen You was silent, Meng Ziqing tried his best to open his eyes wide, but tears poured out crazily, he choked and said, "I'm in pain, you stay with me..." But when he looked into Wen You's eyes, there was a kind of pity in them. Mo Ran made Meng Ziqing short of breath, and he said loudly: "Didn't you promise that you would stay with me for the rest of your life! You promised me!"

However, before the interrogation was over, Wen You closed the door and drew out two worlds with a bang.Meng Ziqing rushed forward, his injured hand frantically hit the car window, blood stains were printed on the glass window, blurring Wen You outside the window.Mencius burst into tears and said loudly, "Wenyou, I was wrong! I dare not do this again. Don't treat me like this, please!"

Then the car drove farther and farther, leaving everything behind.

Meng Ziqing lay on the back of the chair, calling Wenyou's name like crazy.

A Hua stepped forward and handed the handkerchief to Wen You. Wen You lowered his eyes and wiped off the blood on his hands, "When do you think he will show up next time?"

A Hua looked at his calm face, feeling blocked in his heart, and comforted him: "Soon."

Wen You raised his eyes to look at him, A Hua met his eyes, his heart trembled, Wen You who was so unusually calm made his whole body chill, he whispered: "Master, I'm sorry..."

"It's none of your business," Wen You said calmly, looking at the cloudy moon, "If he doesn't calm down, he won't make me feel better."

Meng Ziqing's examination report came out, two arms were slightly fractured, and the tendons in both hands were ruptured. Wenyou asked him to treat him, but even if it was cured, he would never be able to touch the piano in his life.

After returning to Wen's house after treatment, he made a fuss and insisted on seeing Wen You.Because he refused to cooperate with the treatment, he acted extremely manic. He was restrained on the hospital bed, and when he saw Wen You through the glass, his eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth turned down, showing an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying.Wen You walked into the room and asked someone to untie him, but Meng Ziqing hugged Wen You tightly regardless of his hands in plaster.With his head on Wenyou's lap, he looked at Wenyou obsessively, and said in a low voice, "Wenyou, let's do well in the future."

The two looked at each other quietly, which was the most harmonious moment in more than ten years.

"Meng Ziqing."

His eyelashes trembled, and he looked at Wenyou intently.

"It's not good."

He trembled all over, smiled and said, "What silly things are you talking about?"

Wen You covered his eyes with the palm of his hand, "If this sentence was ten years ago, even before Tony died, I would obey you."

Meng Ziqing couldn't help trembling, sobbing, "You're still blaming me..."

"You never remember the lesson."

"I was wrong."

Wen You thought it was a bit funny, Mencius was so obedient and pitiful, but he admitted his mistake, but he never knew where he was wrong.Admit your mistakes when you are afraid, and germinate if you are not afraid.And this extreme selfishness and simplicity is what Wen You bestowed upon him.

Wen You came out of the room, and the doctor was waiting for him obediently.

"Mr. Wen."

"Keep an eye on him and never make any mistakes."

"Yes," the doctor asked hesitantly, "how about medicine?"

Wen You turned his head, and Meng Ziqing was looking at him quietly, the admiration in his eyes was the same as when he was 15 years old."Business as usual," he said.

At this time, Steward Zheng rushed over, "Master, the youngest son of the Ye family is here."

When Wen You went downstairs, Ye Suzheng was standing in the lobby admiring the paintings. When he saw him coming downstairs, he smiled slightly: "Mr. Wen."

"how is he?"

"I don't know who you are asking?"

"Zhan Huo."

"When a person is in good spirits on happy occasions, he is naturally good."

"What did he ask you to do?"

Ye Su smiled, "I didn't come to see you today because of Xiao Zhan."

Wen You took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows with great interest, "I don't think there is any reason for us to meet other than Zhan Huo."

Ye Su smiled like a fox, and handed a document to Wen You.

Wen You picked it up and looked at it, his eyes immediately changed.

Ye Su said: "This authorization letter is naturally a copy, and the original is kept separately. But Mr. Wen should recognize whose handwriting it is."

Wen You said: "This is my word."

Ye Su smiled and said, "I don't know what Mr. Wen's plan is?"

"I can admit it," Wen You said, "but I want to burn fire."

Ye Su's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "You are joking, Xiao Zhan is just renting at Ye's house, I have no right to—"

"Stop talking nonsense, I want Zhanhuo." Wen You put the file on the table and tapped it with his fingers.

"Could it be that if I don't pay someone, you will renege on it?"

Wen You leaned back, touched the ring on his left hand with his fingertips, "It's not that bad, it's just this deal, I want to do it with Brother Ling, I will give him 70 years of overseas agency rights for the Wen family subsidiary, and ask him A life never suffers.”

Ye Su's face was gloomy, and he sneered, "Mr. Wen has such a big tone!"

Wen You said indifferently: "The tone is not as bold as Mr. Ye, who dares to enter the room with a fake contract."

Ye Su froze immediately.

Wen You pierced him with sharp eyes, and said with a smile: "With this power of attorney, you have won many cooperations for Huasheng within a month, and you have attached many profit-making clauses in the name of the Wen family. If I don't accept it, Huasheng Sheng failed to meet the contract standard and was mobilized to attack, how do you end up?"

Ye Su broke into a cold sweat, "Wenyou, do you think I will believe you?"

"You don't believe in me, you believe in Zhan Huo," Wen You said with a smile, "Only by believing in him can we get to where we are today."

"Zhan Huo can't betray me!"

"You don't know Xiao Zhan, you hate people forcing him the most?"

Ye Su thought of that stubborn young man, and his face became more and more gloomy, "You have no evidence, I have done handwriting identification, there is no way the contract is fake!"

"Oh? Really?" Wen You sneered.