defeated

Until Wen You walked in the door, the tense atmosphere of this family finally loosened a bit.The butler hurried up to greet him, and knowing that he hadn't had dinner, he hurriedly asked the servant to bring the dinner to the table.The layout of the Wen family's ancestral house is still a bit old-fashioned, retaining the habits of previous generations, the decoration style is ancient and complicated, and there are many items full of old-age atmosphere.As soon as you enter the gate, you can see the mahogany spiral staircase leading to the second floor and the huge enamel wall clock. There are several medieval oil paintings hanging on the wall of the stairway.

Wen You didn't go upstairs, he walked directly to the left, bypassed the round platform where the piano was placed, passed through the living room and came to the dining room.

In the past, the dining room was very large, and it was quite lively for the whole family to gather around to eat, but these years, the population has been sparse, and the complexity has been gradually reduced, and the furniture should be thrown away. Only a small area near the French window is cleared for Wen You to eat.During the day, the sun is still a little popular, but now that night falls and the curtains are covered, the whole house seems to be isolated from the world.

The servants at home are nimble, and they always adhere to the principle of saying less and doing more, especially during this period of time when many things happened, each and every one of them told themselves to control their mouths and not make mistakes.

Wen You ate delicacies, but for some reason it was a bit tasteless.

Although Zhan Huo's house is very quiet, it makes people feel at ease physically and mentally.

It's completely different from this lifeless tomb.

Wen You put down his chopsticks.

"Don't you want to eat?" Wen Qin asked in surprise seeing his lack of interest.

"I am full."

"Didn't you say you were hungry just now? I see that you haven't eaten much. Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Wen You said: "You can eat, I'll go up first?"

Wen You just came back, but his attitude is so weird, it's really worrying.Wen Qin followed and came to the door of Wen You's room.

The people in the room were about to take a bath, took off their T-shirts and threw them on the ground, revealing their lean and strong upper body. Wen Qin happened to see the hideous scar on his waist from the outside.

Wen Qin turned cold, and pushed the door in, "What's the matter with your injury?"

Wen Qin paused, then turned around and said calmly, "Small injury, it's almost healed." Then, he took off his sports trousers, revealing his smooth and strong body like a swimmer, and walked around the room without hesitation to find him. A roll of plastic wrap was used to cover the wound.

As a doctor, Wen Qin immediately recognized the murder weapon and its harmfulness, and his face became serious: "Who did it?"

Wen You didn't answer him, but told him not to worry about it.

Wen Qin wanted to ask if it was related to Fang You, but before he could open his mouth, Wen You had already walked to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

The sound of hula-la-la water came from the glass door. Wen Qin took two steps in frustration and called the family doctor.

Wen You quickly came out of the shower, and when he opened the door, he saw Dr. Zhang standing respectfully beside the bed.

"Mr. Wen."

Wen You paused, took off the wet plastic wrap from his body and threw it into the trash can, and wiped his hair with a towel expressionlessly, "I want to rest now, can't I wait until tomorrow?"

"I think you'd better check first."

Wen You said coldly: "No need, I have undergone suture surgery, and the wound has recovered very well."

The wound on Wen You's waist was very hideous, and he couldn't see that he was recovering well, and the poor suture technique was simply shocking.Fortunately, the affected area was on the waist side. If it was in a conspicuous place, a wound of this degree would be comparable to disfigurement.Dr. Zhang was already thinking about arranging plastic surgery for him after the wound healed.

However, Wenyou's attitude of refusing to cooperate now is really a headache.

Hearing this, Dr. Zhang could only turn his attention to Wen Qin for help.

After seeing his injury, Wen Qinda's face became condensed, and his tone now is even more undeniable. He said directly: "Don't worry about him, let him have a check."

The doctor didn't dare not listen to him when he spoke, and Wen You didn't bother arguing with him, so he had to sit on the bed and let Dr. Zhang examine him.

The room was very quiet. Wenqin was relieved until the doctor finished the examination and prescribed the medicine, saying that there was nothing serious and the wound was healing well, but he had to be careful not to get infected, and he would arrange time to treat him later.He blamed Wenyou for being willful and reckless, for not taking good care of himself after suffering so much, but when Wenyou just came back, he couldn't reprimand him with a straight face.

Just about to explain twice, the butler came up and said, "An employee who claims to be Youxiang is outside and wants to find Mr. Wen."

The air was silent for a moment.

At home, Wen You is President Wen, and Wen Qin is naturally the husband.

At this moment of tension between the two sides, what did Fang You send someone to find Wenqin?

When the atmosphere was delicate, the people in the room closed their mouths tacitly and waited for Wenyou to ask questions. Fortunately, Wenyou didn't say anything. He lazily raised his neck, pulled the quilt over his chest, and said without emotion: "Since It's okay, you go down first, good night."

Wen Qin hesitated and said, "Ayou..."

Wen You shook his head wearily, indicating that he didn't need to say or explain.

Wen Qin finally compromised, this kind of situation will only make things darker and darker, so he could only say: "Well, I have worked hard outside for so long, you should rest first, and call someone if you have anything to do."

The room darkened, and a group of people withdrew from the room.

Doctor Zhang wisely left immediately. The Wen family was in troubled times, and it would be of no use for him to stay alone.

Wen Qin stood at the door of the room, his face already very ugly.Fang You sent someone to look for him at this time, even if he didn't say or do anything, Wen Qin was already in a state of desperation.It is equivalent to the two armies fighting in front of the battle, and the enemy directly calls our generals brothers and sisters to get closer. Even if Wen Qin is innocent, there is no guarantee that there will be no discord between people.This counter-indirect trick really makes it cheap and cheap.Is it useful?It may not be useful, but Wen You must be unhappy to encounter this kind of thing when he just came back.

Wen Qin had to be cautious at this delicate moment.

Wen You has just experienced a near-death car accident and shooting, and under the enemy's back and forth, he will inevitably become vigilant and suspicious. If it is really because of Fang You's simple provocation, he will have suspicions against him...

Wen Qin's face darkened, he closed his eyes, and sighed heavily.

Fang You once said that he would regret helping Wenyou, and recalling what happened back then, he really regretted it.

Regretting the unnecessary actions in the past, forming this bad relationship with Fang You, regretting that he was indecisive and not decisive enough to cause trouble for his upper body.

Fang You is ambitious and has already declared war on Wen You and the entire Wen family. Such a person is an enemy.Surprisingly, this enemy has a bit of sincerity towards him.He was forced to mediate between the two, as a sandwich biscuit, life has been difficult.Now Fang You pulled him into the water with really sinister intentions.

Regret, it was too late for him.

Fang You's sudden action made Wen Qin feel regretful, and at the same time ignited his anger.

Opening his eyes, Wen Qin's inner turmoil had calmed down.

He asked coldly, "What about others?"

The butler watched his words and saw the displeasure in Wen Qin's eyebrows, so he said, "I have someone waiting at the door."

Wen Qin asked, "Did he say what he wanted me to do?"

"He said that Fang You would like to invite you to have dinner at the Huating Hotel at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Wen Qin lowered his eyes, saw the invitation card in the butler's hand, and suddenly snorted coldly, with a hint of sneer.

Wenqin, who is usually gentle and kind, has finally revealed his cold side.

"Young master?" the butler suddenly called out.

His shout woke Wen Qin who was slightly startled.

"What do you want to do?"

Wen Qin said: "Throw away the invitation, say I won't go, and tell him that he doesn't need to contact me again."

Wen Qin has a gentle personality and always thinks about the overall situation. The housekeeper was afraid that his soft-heartedness would cause trouble to his upper body. Hearing what he said, he hurriedly said: "Well, I will let people go."

Under Wen Qin's instruction, the housekeeper went to do it immediately.Zhao Che, who was waiting for an answer at the door, was stared at by mosquitoes several times on his face, itching and hurting. He stood under the streetlight and stared at the gate of Wen's villa, feeling regretful in his heart.

He was thinking of coming here in person because his brain was flooded.

After more than ten minutes, the door finally opened a crack, and the elderly butler came out and handed the invitation back to him: "Mr. Wen said that he has no time to see your boss, so don't bother him anymore."

Zhao Che was taken aback, he frowned and said: "This is impossible, I want to see Mr. Wen, you let me see him."

"He said he didn't want to see you." The housekeeper was about to close the door, but Zhao Che took advantage of it and pushed it open. He calmed down and said firmly, "I won't leave today if I don't see Wenqin." After finishing speaking , he stared at the old man vigilantly again, "Did Wen You do something to him so that he couldn't come out?"

Otherwise, with Wen Qin's personality, even if he refuses to attend the appointment tomorrow, he would never say such heartless words.

God knows what kind of madness Fang You's gay brother-obsessed man would go when he heard such words?

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Che became upset, and became anxious because of his meddling in his own affairs, causing trouble, and also because of Wen Qin's unfeeling words and Fang You's unpredictable and crazy appearance.Regardless of his face and the fingers that were accidentally caught by the door, he firmly held the door and refused to let it close.

At that time, the weather was hot, the outdoor temperature was as high as 38 degrees, and there were a lot of mosquitoes around.The young man outside the door had been stared at several times. His white face was flushed, dripping with sweat and oil, and his hair neatly made with hairspray was scattered on his forehead. He looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes But he is extremely determined, as long as he does not achieve his goal, he will never give up.

The butler wanted to close the door tightly, but was blocked by a hand that came in.

The ring finger of that hand had been bruised and purple from the force just now, which looked a little scary.

Zhao Che said rather rascally: "If you don't let me see him, I can only force my way in."

The housekeeper has seen many decent people, but he has never seen such a young man.His aging face became gloomy, and he warned: "If you don't let go, I will report you to break into the house."

As he spoke, he prepared to ring the alarm bell to call security.

Who knew that Zhao Che broke into the door without noticing for a while.

He mastered the strength so that he would not injure the old man, but at the same time he was able to let himself in.

The old man's face sank completely, and he reached out to ring the alarm, but was stopped by Zhao Che.

Zhao Che showed a hearty smile: "Old man, let me meet Wenqin, and I promise to leave after seeing Wenqin, and I won't pester you."

The butler looked at his rogue's expression, and cursed in a low voice: "Don't think of plotting against him just because of my young master's kindness!"