[Zhongyingmei] Brother does not follow the plot

After sorting out his mood, Dean turned and walked into the hospital and returned to Sam's ward.

In the ward, Sam had already changed his clothes.Sam glanced at Dean's empty hands, well, that's to be expected.He shrugged and said, "The doctor allowed me to leave the hospital. Let's have lunch together?"

Dean was startled, and then remembered that he forgot to buy vegetable salad and black coffee for Sam.He coughed lightly and said, "That's exactly what I want."

That's why he didn't buy Sam green salad and coffee.

Sam rolled his eyes, seeing that Dean was in a bad mood, he wouldn't expose him.

After completing the discharge procedures, Sam and Dean left the hospital and sat in a fast food restaurant near the hospital.

Dean's pursuit of food is cheese bacon burgers and pies, which can be satisfied by almost every fast food restaurant.As for Sam himself, vegetable salad is enough, healthy and filling.

After taking a hard bite of the cheese bacon burger, Dean moaned contentedly, and then looked at the vegetable salad on Sam's table with a disgusted expression.

Sam stared at the bacon cheeseburger in Dean's hand, which is the root of all evils of obesity and high blood pressure, so he showed a doubly disgusted expression without showing any weakness.

Well, both Dean and Sam have a problem with each other's eating habits.

After lunch, Dean offered to take Sam home.

Sam blinked and told Dean the address of the hotel where he was staying.

Dean: "..."

He, poor Sami brother, was kicked out by his ex-girlfriend after he was greened by an unknown wizard or something else.

It's too awful.

Sam looked at Dean with a deep expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Dean, what are you thinking?"

"Use fire to cook the wizard to a certain extent." Dean blurted out this sentence without paying attention.Apparently, he subconsciously regarded the green Sam as a wizard.After a pause, Dean waved his hand and said, "I'm just talking casually."

Sam: Dean's expression, his tone, really doesn't sound like he's talking casually.

"Dean." Sam's expression became serious. "I hope you don't ask about Moore's matter. I really have nothing to do with her."

Dean got up and said perfunctorily: "I know, I don't care about your ex-girlfriend, and I can't care. My brother, whether you change your girlfriend every day or marry a dog, it has nothing to do with me."

The corners of Sam's mouth twitched slightly, coming, this familiar urge to beat Dean violently.

No matter what Sam said, Dean had a face of "Okay, okay, what you say, I don't care, I don't care, that's fine", but Sam knew very well that Dean was secretly holding back and preparing to make a big move.To Sam's never-ending resignation and a little joy, Dean never learned to be indifferent in his affairs.

In fact, Dean thought about it, Sam's love life, he really wouldn't dictate.Supernatural matters, however, are the Winchester family business.

If it was an ordinary man who snatched Sam's girlfriend, as long as Sam wanted to seek revenge, Dean would roll up his sleeves and accompany Sam to find a sack for that guy in the back alley.But this matter involves the existence of wizards and the like, which is not something that can be determined by Sam's subjective will.

Now that the wizard can do something to Jessica Moore and Sam, he can do things to everyone else.Such monsters who play with human emotions are going to be shot.

Dean vividly simulated the sound of a bullet being loaded in his mind.

Sam shut his mouth, it was useless to talk, Dean became stubborn, and there was no way to persuade him.

Anyway, he was the one who took away Jessica's feelings. No matter how imaginative Dean was, he would never have guessed that it was Sam himself.After Dean's investigation was fruitless, he would always give up.

After all, there are so many evil spirits in the world, they can't spend time on such trivial matters.

Sitting in the passenger seat of the Impala, the car drove a long way, and Sam suddenly remembered something.He looked at Dean with some hesitation, and said, "Brady, I mean, that devil, where is he now?"

When they left the former site of the Collingwood Mental Asylum, they split up. Dean left with the demon Brady, while Sam stayed there to avoid being on the police station's missing persons list.Sam passed out after setting fire to the entire mental hospital, and when he woke up, Dean was at his bedside.

"Oh, him." Dean said calmly, "In the trunk."

The corners of Sam's mouth twitched slightly, in the trunk, well, it's indeed something Dean can do.

"I can't die." Dean glanced at Sam at the side and said, "The devil's life is hard."

For the demons, the human body is a skin that they can change at will, even if they are too tattered, they can still move freely.Not to mention that Dean just locked the devil Brady in the trunk for a whole night and one morning, even after ten or 20 years, the devil can still put on an expression that deserves a beating on Brady Wright's face.

Sam slowly lowered his eyes, and suddenly said, "Brady is my best friend in college."

Dean stared straight ahead and didn't speak, but his hand holding the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.

"The devil has occupied Brady's body, is it a coincidence, or..." Sam looked deeply at Dean, and he admitted that he asked Dean this question on purpose.He needed a reason to come back to Dean, and being targeted by demons would be a reasonable excuse.

however……

"Dude, what are you thinking, of course it's not a coincidence." Taking control of the steering wheel, Dean took the time to turn his head and gave Sam a blank look, his eyes full of contempt, "Who do you think Brady Wright is?"

Sam: "Huh?"

"The Wright family from which Brady Wright was born is one of the top ten chaebols in the United States, and this chaebol is different from other chaebols in that the Wright family is a loyal supporter of the Holy See."

Sam: "The Holy See?"

Sam was shocked, he really hadn't heard of this.Wright, this is a surname that can often be seen in newspapers, but he has never linked this family with his good friend Brady Wright.

"The Wrights are basically Catholic, with a few exceptions, like Brady Wright. It's not surprising that there are a lot of young people who don't believe in this stuff. But anyway, the Wrights are The financial backing and supporters of the Holy See, the young people in this family have been possessed by demons..."

Dean clicked and gave Sam a meaningful look.

Sam's face was blank, the body of the descendant of the believer was occupied by the demon, no less than the demon entering the church, smashing, looting and burning, the slap was unusually loud.

"I also found out that just two years ago, a construction team under the name of the Wright family unearthed an ancient ruin during construction in Mexico, which seems to be related to a saint. So..." Dean shrugged, " How's Brady's attendance these two years? Did he go to school every day?"

Sam: "Speaking of which, there really isn't..."

How could the devil be interested in ordinary people's college life.The devil Brady also contacted Sam every now and then to ensure that he was a good friend in Sam's mind, and then he let himself go.

"Da da." Dean curled his lips and said, "I also found out that you and him were college classmates when I found out about Brady Wright. It's also a coincidence."

Sam lowered his eyes dubiously. Even though he had the memory of his previous life, Dean's tone was too sure, and the evidence he presented seemed to be very strong.Even though Sam wanted to imply that the demon was after him, he couldn't come up with a reason.

He couldn't tell Dean boldly that he had devil's blood in his body, and all the devils in hell were staring at him, so he was expected to be Lucifer's skin in the world, right?

Sam couldn't help falling silent.

Dean, who was holding the steering wheel, glanced at Sam, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said "ha", full of jokes: "I see, Sammygirl, did you think that the devil came after you? Haha, Were you disappointed when you found out that the demon's dream girl wasn't you?"

The corners of Sam's eyes twitched slightly, and he snapped back without hesitation: "Shut up, jerk!"

"You bitch."

Sam turned his head and looked out of the car window, refusing to look at the face that he had missed for a long time and wanted to punch after looking at it for a long time.

Dean withdrew his gaze and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Dean was by Sam's hospital bed last night, trying to figure out how to make up a good excuse for his trip so that Sam wouldn't think too much about it.

For this reason, Dean made a phone call to Harvelle Roadhouse, and found Ash who had been living in Harvelle Roadhouse for a long time through Alan Harvel.Ash is an idle kid, but an undisputed computer genius.With Ash's help, Dean turns Brady Wright upside down.

Regarding everything related to the Wright family, Dean did not lie. This family is indeed closely related to the Holy See and discovered a suspected holy relic two years ago.But the case and the employment issue, Dean was all serious nonsense.

What a genius he is.

While driving, Dean praised his acting and screenwriting skills in his heart.

Sam on the side pursed his lips and said nothing, he had already fallen into deep doubts about life.

What is going wrong?

Why have so many variables appeared around him in just two days!Is this still the world he was familiar with?

In a guilty conscience with righteousness, in a daze at a loss, and in an unusually weird atmosphere, Dean drove the impala to the hotel that Sam mentioned.