Cannon Fodder Dedicated to Death[Transmigration Book]

Chen Zhou left in Tang Yun's car. The girl who had a blind date with Chen Zhou was both his partner and his supervisor.After Chen Zhou and Tang Yan left, the photos of them chatting intimately and leaving together were also sent to Wen Zheng.

Wen Zheng saw the photos of Chen Zhou talking and laughing with Tang Yang, but found that he was not as happy as expected. He even felt that Chen Zhou's smile was a bit dazzling.He remembered that he said before that he would not sell his feelings, why did he have such a happy chat with Tang Yun, was it just a joke, or was he already enjoying it?

With this thought in mind, Wen Zheng felt as if claws were scratching his heart, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

Wen Rong's spirit was greatly shocked at the moment, his whole body was listless, his head drooped, and he didn't notice the photo in his brother's phone: "Brother, am I okay?"

Wen Zheng put away his mobile phone and put his hand on the back of his hand: "Don't be afraid, you will be fine, brother will make you well."

"I'm scared! Brother, if it's true, what should I do? What should you do? What should Tang Yun do?" Wen Rong's eyes were a little empty. He was cheerful and optimistic on the surface, but in fact he had a deep-seated fear and desire for death. Conflict, that is the shadow brought to him by the sudden departure of his parents in childhood.

Looking at such a helpless younger brother, Wen Zheng blamed himself in his heart, and was still reflecting on why he shouldn't have threatened him like this, but when he heard Tang Yang mentioned, his face turned cold: "Your heart is all about Tang, you Where is he when you need him so much? You can’t get through the phone, who knows where you are fooling around! I will take you home, and the results will come out tomorrow, and I will accompany you to see the results, and nothing will happen. "

Wen Rong looked at his brother, didn't he know exactly where Tang Yuan was?A very strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Could it be that his illness is a fake, just used by his brother to scare him?No, my brother probably didn't know about it, the worried look on his face just now couldn't be fake.Wen Rong tried hard to convince himself.

But once this idea popped up, it would be like a drop of water entering the Yellow River, and it would start to rush and rush towards the sea, never to be pulled back.

Wen Zheng started the car, and Wen Rong suddenly reached out and grabbed him: "Brother, I want to find Tang Yan."

"What!" Wen Zheng raised his voice.

Wen Rong moved her lips slightly, and whispered, "I want to see Tang Yun."

Wen Zheng was burning with anger: "At this time, it's not enough for my brother to be with you. So in your heart, your brother can't even match Tang Jian's hair, right?"

Wen Rong quickly shook his head: "No, no, my brother holds the same weight in my heart. But you are my favorite brother, and he is the one I love. One family and one love, this does not conflict. Brother will also love you in the future. You will find me a sister-in-law, I am still your only younger brother, I believe no one can replace you. Right, brother?"

"Who said I'm getting married?" Wen Zheng said angrily.

Wen Rong suddenly put his arms around Wen Zheng's arm and leaned his head on his shoulder, just like he did when he was a child: "Brother, I just suddenly thought of something. If something happens to me, there will only be one thing left in this world. If you are left alone, you will be too lonely. I don’t want you to be alone all the time. I hope you can get married and even have children. You need someone to love you and accompany you.”

Wen Zheng quickly stopped him: "Don't talk nonsense, you will be fine."

Wen Rong smiled sadly: "We will never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident. Brother, I hope you will be happy. You can do it, right? Brother, promise me, okay?"

"Aren't you embarrassing brother?" Wen Zheng looked at him helplessly. He had never thought about who he could spend his whole life with, but soon Chen Zhou's face flashed in his mind. In the middle, he finally nodded, "I will try my best."

Wen Rong twitched her nose, showing a smile that was not much better than crying, and then said: "Also, I also hope that in the future, you and Tang Yun will also settle down and work together."

Hearing his words, Wen Zheng felt more and more like his last words, and it seemed like he was asking for a lot of money. He obviously wanted him to separate from Tang Yang, but now it turned out that he wanted to cooperate with Tang Yang, which was too far from the original intention. He quickly said: "Stop! I can't promise you this matter, let's talk about it when the results come out tomorrow." Obviously he was plotting against them, but why did he feel like he was being plotted? He felt a chill on his back. .

Wen Rong lowered her head: "Okay. Brother, can you take me somewhere?"

"where to?"

"Saint Laurent restaurant, Tang Yan asked me to have dinner there tonight, and we agreed to see you soon." Wen Rong said.

"Do you really believe his nonsense? Do you think he will still be here at this time?" Wen Zheng was extremely annoyed.

Wen Rong said stubbornly, "If you don't take me there, I'll take a taxi by myself."

Wen Zheng gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, I'll take you there!" He will definitely make his brother give up.

Wen Zheng dragged Wen Rong to the Yves Saint Laurent restaurant. When they arrived, there was only one table of customers still dining in the Yves Saint Laurent restaurant. There was no sign of Tang Jian at all, and the store was already packing up to close.

Wen Zheng ran to ask the waiter, and came back and said to Wen Rong: "I asked, and there was indeed a person surnamed Tang who booked a table. After waiting for a long time, no one came, and finally left with a very good-looking man. Do you still need me to help you find out who that man is?" His tone was full of teasing.

Of course Wen Rong knew who that man was, he opened his mouth, lowered his head and said feebly, "No need. Take me back."

"Okay." Wen Zheng started the car and walked back.

Wen Rong said, "It's not going home, it's going to me and Tang Yun."

Wen Zheng was angry: "You still want to find him?!"

"I want to ask him face to face." Wen Rong said.

"He let you go and left with other men, you still want to ask him clearly, isn't this something obvious?" Wen Zheng hated his younger brother.

Wen Rong said seriously: "Brother, you have never been in a relationship, so you don't know that the most important thing between lovers is trust. What you see with your own eyes may not be true, let alone what others see. I You must ask clearly in person.”

"Then you believe what he said?" Wen Zheng said.

Wen Rong licked her lips and nodded: "I want to believe that I may not have much time left, and I don't want to leave too many regrets."

Wen Zheng looked at his younger brother helplessly, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll take you back. I don't think he may even be at home."

Wen Rong nodded stubbornly.

Wen Zheng drove Wen Rong back to his and Tang Fang's home.

When he arrived, Tang Yan was actually at home. He opened the door and saw Wen Rong, and grabbed his shoulder excitedly: "Where have you been? I haven't seen you coming back after waiting for you for a long time. I don't know where I lost my phone. I can’t contact you, so I’ll just come back and wait for you.”

Wen Rong saw Tang Yan and hugged his waist: "I have something to do, I'll tell you later. My brother is here too."

Tang Yun looked at Wen Zheng behind him, and quickly said, "Wen Dong, you are welcome, come in and sit down."

Wen Zheng's face was expressionless. This was different from what had been said in advance. Shouldn't Tang Yang accompany Chen Zhou in the hospital at this moment?Chen Zhou lost the chain again?He took a step back: "No. Ah Rong, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Tang Yan asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Wen Rong didn't say anything, neither did Wen Zheng, he turned and left, and called Chen Zhou after getting in the car: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you ask you to drag Tang Jian?"

Chen Zhou said weakly, "Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I couldn't keep Mr. Tang."

Wen Zheng heard something was wrong with his voice, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you really sick?"

"Well, I feel a little sick to my stomach, I'm sorry, I have to go to the bathroom now." Chen Zhou said and hung up the phone.

Wen Zheng looked at the phone that was hung up. This kid actually hung up his phone. He didn't just ask him to pretend to be sick. Why is he really sick?Wen Zheng thought for a while, but still turned the steering wheel towards Chen Zhou's house.

When Wen Zheng arrived, Chen Zhou was lying on the sofa weakly. He didn't dare to stay in the bedroom for fear that he might not have time to go to the bathroom.Wen Zheng said: "I asked you to pretend to be sick, but did you really make yourself sick?"

Chen Zhou smiled awkwardly, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first." He ran to the bathroom again with his belly in his mouth.

Wen Zheng lowered his head weakly, looking at the pale and bloodless face when he wanted to curse, but he couldn't curse.

A few minutes later, Chen Zhou came out of the toilet and sprayed something on himself.Wen Zheng smelled the fragrance and sneezed: "What are you spraying?"

"SixGod, mosquito repellent, removes the smell." Chen Zhou chuckled, and lay down on the sofa with his arms around the pillow, "Mr. Wen, you can sit wherever you want, and drink water yourself. Sorry for my poor hospitality."

Wen Zheng sat down beside him, and sneezed again: "There are mosquitoes in such a tall building?"

"I don't know why. It may be that the season is more suitable. It's not too cold and not too hot, so they flew up. Mr. Wen, are you here to scold me? Then you scold me." Chen Zhou quickly lowered his head Make a small mistake.

Wen Zheng said with a straight face: "Why didn't you go to the hospital when you were sick? Tang Yun didn't take you there?"

"Go, the doctor only prescribed antidiarrheal medicine for me, and no injections. I can't stay in the hospital all the time, I don't even have tissues." Chen Zhou said aggrievedly.

"Why do you have diarrhea?" Wen Zheng suspected that he had taken laxatives.

"I ate steak at night. It was medium-rare. It was too raw. I'm not used to eating it, and my stomach doesn't suit it." Chen Zhou said while holding out three fingers.

Wen Zheng glanced at him: "It deserves it! Didn't heal after taking the medicine?"

"It's getting better. No medicine can bring immediate results. The illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. I accept my fate." Chen Zhou waved his hand, "It's just that I couldn't fulfill your order."

"Tang Yun is so unmannered, leaving you alone when you are still sick?" Wen Zheng said angrily.

Chen Zhou said: "If he wants to leave, it's not easy for me to stay. Stay and watch me keep running to the toilet? I guess he will only have diarrhea in his impression of me in the future."

Wen Zheng looked at him, stood up, walked outside to the balcony, closed the French windows, then took out his mobile phone to call Aunt Su, and asked her what is suitable for people with diarrhea.

Chen Zhou looked at his back, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and secretly made a V in his heart. The trick of getting sick is really invincible. The big boss still has a conscience, and he didn't waste himself eating that piece of beef raw. I didn't expect this system to be so I'm weak, I can't even eat raw beef, but it's good, at least I can avoid the crime of taking laxatives.

After making the phone call, Wen Zheng found that Chen Zhou had disappeared again, and there was a sound of water flushing in the bathroom, so he couldn't help but frowned and shook his head.After Chen Zhou washed his hands, he looked at his sunken eye sockets and pale lips in the mirror, and couldn't help but smile and compare himself to himself. This symptom is so right.

Chen Zhou dozed off on the sofa, Wen Zheng didn't leave, and sat aside to work with his mobile phone.After sitting for a while, he got up and went to the bed in the bedroom to get a quilt to cover Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou felt the warmth and weight on his body, and opened a slit of his eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Wen, why haven't you gone back yet?"

"Do you think everyone is so irresponsible, regardless of the patient's life?" Wen Zheng said angrily.

Chen Zhou giggled, knowing that Wen Zheng's knife-mouthed bean curd heart is actually much softer than his appearance: "Thank you, Mr. Wen!" It is reassuring, at least he will feel that he is not completely alone in this world.

The author has something to say: Everyone is an actor.