Prince Wuchen

The room was emptied for a while, even Qing Yang, under Wu Chen's gesture, did not dare to step inside.When the woman was pulled out by the man, the hopeful look in her eyes remained in Wuchen's heart for a long, long time.After a long time, before Qing Wushuang died, he also looked at him with such eyes, and he suddenly realized that it was the mother's love for the child.

Everything that has a cause has an effect.

Qing Wuchen's meddling in the lives and deaths of mortals today, although the cause is good, is the first step in violating the sect of the teacher.But in the future, his good cause will eventually be exchanged for his good fruit.

When the closed door was pushed open from the inside again, the elegant and unparalleled young man in the wheelchair, in an instant, made others think that he was a god.

Facing the eyes of the couple who were about to move but didn't dare to speak, Wuchen smiled warmly: "Fortunately, the child is still a little angry. When I wake up tomorrow, I will ask the doctor to dispense some medicine. It should be fine."

When the woman heard this, she couldn't wait to rush into the door, but the man didn't, he just stared at Qing Wuchen.Where is the gas, it was clearly out of gas just now.But the man didn't say that.

A man is a person who can accomplish great things, and it can be seen from his ability to hold his breath.Qing Wuchen nodded to him: "Go in and have a look."

"What's your name, Young Master?" At this moment, he was not in a hurry.Because from Wu Chen's eyes, no, from the moment Wu Chen appeared and said he knew some medical skills, he had a premonition that this person could save his child.

Wu Chen didn't answer his words, instead let Qing Yang push him back to the room.Wen Zuo and Wen You followed behind, no one could say a word about what happened today, they understood.

And likewise, men understand.

"Qing Wuchen." When Wuchen and the others disappeared around the corner, that leisurely voice actually reached the man's ears.

The man was startled, and said straightforwardly: This person's appearance is overwhelming, but this person's heart is pure and dust-free.

"Senior brother, why did you tell him your name? I thought that senior brother would not say it." It is one of Ching Yang's ways to do good deeds without leaving your name.

"We are so ostentatious, does junior think that that person can't find out our identities?" Wu Chen asked back.

"What the young master thinks about is that if that person goes to inquire, it will definitely attract the attention of others. Our house seems to be very beautiful, but if something goes wrong, it will be a big deal." Wen Zuo continued. .

Wuchen raised his head in surprise: "Brother Wenzuo's words today are mysterious."

Listening to Wu Chen's ridicule, calling him brother, Wen Zuo began to feel uncomfortable, even though his upright face gradually turned red. "My subordinates will remember what the young master said that day."

"What are you talking about, brother, what charades are you playing with the young master? How come I don't have an impression?" Wen You yelled.

"Because you don't have a lot of tendons." Qing Yang continued.

"Are you looking for a fight?" Wen You clenched his fist.

"I'm afraid of you?" Qing Yang disdainfully.

"You..." Wen You thought for a while, and he was really not this person's opponent.From the foot of the Temple of Aurora, when this young man silently appeared in front of them, they knew that the chances of him and his elder brother joining forces to win against Qing Yang were slim.

The corners of Wu Chen's lips curled up into a smile, and he would definitely be able to sleep soundly after this sleep.

Wuchen's words imprinted in Wen Zuo's mind are: Do you really think that this is a blessing or a curse for the family?