cute naive

When he was admitted to the ward, the effect of the muscle relaxant had faded a little. Kang Tianzhen turned his eyes and looked at Song Wenyuan, his mouth was flattened, his eyes were instantly watery, and big teardrops rolled in the eye sockets.

"It's okay, Huang Xingyun has been arrested." Song Wenyuan straightened his messy forehead hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid, the doctor said it's just some muscle relaxants, and it will be fine after the body metabolizes it. Don't be afraid."

Kang Tianzhen looked at him with tears in his eyes, and slowly pursed his octopus mouth.

"..." Song Wenyuan looked at the nurse walking around, smiled bitterly with a headache, turned his body sideways to block everyone's sight, and leaned over to kiss his lips.

The effect of the muscle relaxant has not completely disappeared. Kang Tianzhen moved his tongue clumsily, trying to respond to his kiss. Song Wenyuan laughed while kissing, stretched out his arms, and wrapped his body carefully, kissing him more and more. deep.

The nurse came in with a tray, saw the actions of the two, pursed her lips and gave a small smile, and quietly exited the door.

After the kiss was over, Song Wenyuan kissed the tip of his nose and forehead again, and whispered, "I'm sorry for causing you such a terrible experience."

Kang Tianzhen opened his mouth, wanting to say it's okay, but found that his tongue was so clumsy that he couldn't say anything, so he had to try his best to open his mouth and show a silly smile.

Seeing his smile, Song Wenyuan's heart ached and he almost shed tears. He held up his hand that had been applied with anti-swelling ointment, and said in a hoarse voice, "Naive, why are you so...so...naive?"

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and the nurse at the door hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, you can't go in... who are you?"

"I'm Kang Tianzhen, his father!" A tyrannical voice sounded at the door.

Song Wenyuan was taken aback. Turning around, he saw Kang Chunjie push open the door with a frosty face, and strode in. Behind him was a tall middle-aged man who was arguing with the nurse while rushing in. It was Kang Tianzhen's biological father. Kong Yi.

"Mr. Kang," Song Wenyuan stood up respectfully, "You are here, Tianzhen is fine, I am really sorry for making you worry..."

Before the words finished, Kang Chunjie suddenly took a step forward and fiercely kicked Song Wenyuan's stomach. Song Wenyuan was caught off guard, staggered by the kick, took two steps back, and crashed into the sofa.

The nurse yelled, "What are you doing? This is a hospital, please don't make trouble. Hey, Mr. Song, are you okay?"

Song Wenyuan got up in embarrassment, this kick almost dislocated his internal organs, he coughed twice in pain, and seeing Kang Tianzhen's terrified eyes on the hospital bed from the corner of his eye, he forcibly suppressed all the pain, and said in a low voice , "Nurse, don't worry, this is our family business, you can avoid it for a while."

"Who is your family business?" Kang Chunjie said coldly, "From today onwards, you two will divorce."

"Fuck!" Kong Yi yelled in shock, "When did my son get married? Why didn't I know?"

"Because you're a pig," Kang Chunjie said disdainfully without even looking at him. Standing in front of the bed, he looked down at Kang Tianzhen and frowned.

Kang Tianzhen: "qaq"

"What a waste," cursed coldly, but Kang Chunjie's eyes had already softened, looking at the red and swollen back of his hand due to the forced bracelet, he said lightly, "Come back to the United States with me tomorrow morning."

Kang Tianzhen: "!!!"

Song Wenyuan walked over, "I didn't protect Tianzhen well, Mr. Kang, it's all my fault, but we can't be separated from Tianzhen."

"No one can't live without him." Kang Chunjie raised his hand and gently touched Kang Tianzhen's face, "Not all feelings are worth your life. If you meet a scumbag, you should break it."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Yi suddenly showed an expression of being struck by lightning.

Kang Chunjie waved his hand, "Take it away."

Immediately, several bodyguards filed in from the door, silently and tacitly lifted Kang Tianzhen into the wheelchair, Song Wenyuan hurriedly stopped him, "Mr. Kang, you can't take him away, Mr. Kang, I know what happened to Tianzhen this time." It's all because of me, I already know my mistake, please, please give me another chance!"

Kang Tianzhen also struggled desperately, trying to stretch out his arms, "No...I don't..."

"Ah, can you talk?" Kong Yi patted his face, "Has the effect of the medicine faded? Don't rush to talk, save your strength and go home and talk. Your mother has prepared three interrogations. Let's talk about it." thing."

"No! Dad, I can't..." Kang Tianzhen yelled vaguely with his tongue out, "I won't go...I want Song Wenyuan..."

Kang Chunjie said coldly, "If you say something more, I will take you back to the United States right now."

Kang Tianzhen stopped talking suddenly, and looked at him with his mouth flattened, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"..." Kang Chunjie sighed, "Go back to Kong's house first tonight, your uncle has invited the best doctors and nurses." He turned to look at Song Wenyuan, "Take care of your death beforehand."

Understanding what he meant, Song Wenyuan had no choice but to nod, walked to the wheelchair, leaned over to look at the tearful Kang Tianzhen, and smiled wryly, "In this case, you should go back to your hometown to recuperate. How about picking you up?"

Kang Tianzhen pouted.

"Good boy," Song Wenyuan kissed him tenderly.

Kang Tianzhen moved her eyelashes and tears fell.

At that moment, Song Wenyuan felt heart-piercing sadness.

Even though it was late at night, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He drove to the Public Security Bureau, and the policeman said, "Both Hong Yang and Kenbad have been arrested. We found a lot of antiques in Kenbad's luggage. Are you suspicious?" Xinlou's "Valley of Splendid Ten Thousand Flowers" is also among them, and the book will be returned to you when the case is over."

"Thank you for your trouble," Song Wenyuan said gratefully, "If it weren't for everyone, this book would have been smuggled to the UK by Kembard, and it would be very difficult to return to China in the future."

"Where is there," the policeman said, "Comrade Wang Baxian has also provided us with a lot of help. By the way, Hong Yang is in the detention room and wants to see you. Mr. Song, do you plan to see him?"

Song Wenyuan's eyes were deep, and he paused, "Okay."

The reception room was very simple. Song Wenyuan sat on a chair and looked at Hong Yang who was walking slowly behind the policeman. He hadn't seen him for several hours. He was no longer as handsome and messy as when he left the house with Jiang Biying in the afternoon. He was wearing a green vest, and in just a few hours, blue stubble had already appeared on his chin.

The two sat down facing each other. Hong Yang raised his eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes. He looked at Song Wenyuan, his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

"I really didn't expect that you would kidnap Tianzhen," Song Wenyuan said, "I thought that even if you swapped the "Valley of Splendid Flowers", it would be just a money obsession, and it didn't damage your nature."

"How do you know that my nature is not bad?" Hong Yang should have been interrogated. At this time, his voice was hoarse, and the corners of his lips curled up mockingly, "Wen Yuan, we have been classmates for so many years, and you don't know me at all."

Song Wenyuan looked directly at the mockery in his eyes, "I thought I was your real brother."

"It used to be," Hong Yang shook his neck nervously, "Is there any smoke?"

Song Wenyuan glanced at the policeman standing beside him. The policeman turned his head and looked out the window. He took out the cigarette case and knocked out one. Hong Yang took the cigarette, stooped his neck and lit it. In the lungs, and then slowly spit out, I feel a lot more comfortable.

"Wen Yuan," Hong Yang said in a hoarse voice, "we are the same people. We came out of broken families. We are born to be inferior to others. We work hard, we struggle, we dream, we dream of being able to stand At the top of the industry, those who look down on us will all become ants who can only look up and cannot reach them in their entire lives!"

Song Wenyuan looked at him, "No, I don't have the extravagant hope of standing at the top of this industry. I just want to revive Huaixinlou and live the same life as everyone else. That's enough."

"You fart!" Hong Yang said loudly, "Then why did you find Kang Tianzhen? He is the eldest son of the Kong family. What kind of concept is this? The King of Guanyao is his father, and Kong Xin of Gujin Pavilion is his uncle. It's his master, Wang Sanxiao is his childhood friend, even Zhu Ashi, the immortal Zhu Ashi in the Stewed Cuisine Building, looks favorably on him, even if he is a pig, he can still stand at the top of the antique shop!"

"You actually look at my relationship with Tianzhen like this, then don't forget that Tianzhen is a man, and our combination will not help me take advantage of the Kong family's success," Song Wenyuan looked at him incredulously, and he stared at him intently. Hong Yang's eyes, "You let me down so much, I always thought I was a real brother with you."

"We were originally brothers, but you were the one who betrayed us first," Hong Yang murmured, "We stumbled and crawled in the mud together, but you actually caught up with Kang Tianzhen, leaped into the dragon's gate in one fell swoop, and reproduced Huaixin Lou Sheng scene, but I... I am still stuck in the dirty mud, suffering, struggling, ugly like a loach."

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Song Wenyuan couldn't help feeling a hint of sarcasm in his heart, and said coldly, "If I really have the intention of climbing the dragon and the phoenix, it will be your turn to marry Jiang Biying?"

Hong Yang closed his eyes, and he murmured in pain, "Bi Ying... Bi Ying..."

Song Wenyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "In the afternoon, Jiang Biying was pushed down by you, shed a lot of blood, and when she was sent to the hospital, the child had already miscarried."

"What?" Hong Yang suddenly opened his eyes, rushed forward and grabbed his wrist, shouting, "What did you say?"

"I said your child is gone," Song Wenyuan said blankly, "you strangled it with your own hands."

"No, no..." Hong Yang shook his head desperately, "No...Jiang Biying is in good health, it is impossible for her to have a miscarriage if she pushes...she...she must not want to have a baby herself, this bitch..."

Song Wenyuan's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly lost the desire to talk to him. He stood up and said to the police, "That's it, take him back. Thank you all for providing such an opportunity."

Hong Yang was finally sentenced to life imprisonment for being suspected of theft, fraud and kidnapping; Kembard was suspected of smuggling antiques and had multiple crimes concurrently. Although he is a foreign friend, China exercises territorial jurisdiction and he will spend the rest of his life in prison; Huang Xingyun He was severely injured by Wang Sanxiao and went completely insane. He died suddenly of myocardial infarction a week after entering the mental hospital.

The night before the funeral, a thin snow fell suddenly, and the whole old city was mottled with remnant snow. Huang Xingyun was not safe at the end of the festival. Although he had a lot of friends, when the funeral was held, only a few people came to express their condolences.

Wearing a black suit, Song Wenyuan walked forward calmly, picked up the incense stick and bowed a few times, looked up at the black and white photo, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said softly, "You have been plotting and cheating all your life, betraying relatives, and dying so shamefully. If you want to be scolded that death is not a pity, on the road to Huangquan, think carefully about whether it is worth it."

The old man in the mourning shed did not hear clearly, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"It's okay, just a little feeling," Song Wenyuan said lightly, put the incense stick in front of the spiritual tablet, turned and left.

He changed his clothes and drove to Kong's house. The warm sun came out of the clouds, the garden in front of Kong's house was covered with silver, but the garden was full of old plums, and the car stopped at the door.

Just as he got out of the car and was about to enter the door, the round window on the attic opened with a whimper, causing snow to fall from the roof. Kang Tian showed a bright smile and waved his hand, "Song Wenyuan, you are here!"

Song Wenyuan raised his head, seeing his smiling face, he couldn't help laughing.

In this life, it is enough to have this immortal couple.

Five years later

In the beautiful garden of the villa, a little boy carved in pink and jade was playing with a remote control plane. Suddenly he put down the remote control and pricked up his ears. The plane that was flying well in the sky fell down and hit Kang Tianzhen on the back .

"It hurts!!!" Kang Tianzhen screamed, and frantically picked up the plane, "What are you doing?"

The little boy yelled and ran to the door, "Mom is here."

Kang Tianzhen looked up, and sure enough, she saw a pair of beautiful legs stepping into the garden. Jiang Biying took off her sunglasses, shook off her waist-length hair, and said with a smile, "Baby son, are you having fun today?"

The little boy flew over, "I'm so happy, my naive uncle is playing with me."

"..." Jiang Biying's exquisite makeup almost faded, and she laughed dryly, "Uncle Tianzhen bought a new plane again?"

"Uncle bought it," said the little boy proudly, "Uncle loves me the most!"

Jiang Biying laughed, "Uncle and uncle are just like your mother, they are the closest people to you."

The little boy opened his eyes in confusion, "But...why don't I have a father? Everyone else has a father."

"But no one else has such a tall and powerful uncle like me." Kang Tianzhen squatted beside him, poking the child's round nose, "Do you want a father or an uncle?"

The little boy tilted his head and thought for a long time, avoiding his eyes to look at Kang Tianzhen, and whispered, "I want uncle."

Kang Tianzhen: "..."

"Pfft ha ha ha," Jiang Biying laughed.