who do you want me to replace

"Jiang Yu...I want to see him, I want to see him..."

Wen Feixun stumbled back, Katherine saw that he was about to get into the driver's seat reeking of alcohol, she hurriedly opened the door of the back seat, and coaxed him into it. Heaved a sigh of relief, pointing to the man moaning in pain on the ground, he said, "Please send him to the second nearby hospital, and I will send someone there to deal with it as soon as possible."

Most of the security guards here know Katherine. They heard the noise and thought there was a fight here, so they hurried over here. Now they are not very surprised to see the blood-stained person on the ground, so they quickly agreed.

After Katherine explained in a few sentences, she didn't dare to delay any longer, got into the driver's seat, and drove the car out of the parking lot.

"Go to the hotel, the hotel... I want to see Jiang Yu..."

The eyes in the rearview mirror were scarlet, and the brows were full of anxiety and strong hostility that she had never seen before. At first glance, Katherine looked back, panting like a big rock in her heart. Don't worry, if you go to the hotel like this, you don't know what will happen.

She gritted her teeth and turned the steering wheel, took the longest and slowest route, and would arrive at the hotel at least half an hour late, knowing that she couldn't hide it from Wen Feixun, Katherine explained in a low voice: "The navigation shows that the elevated road is congested now, I'll change the road. "

Wen Feixun didn't speak, his eyes in the rearview mirror were obscure, like some kind of injured, lonely, desperate and angry beast, with a lingering bloody smell all over his body, and he was paranoid and unwilling to Lick the wound and let the pain spread.

He lowered his head, looked at the mottled blood on the knuckles on the back of his hand, and suddenly saw the mobile phone that had fallen by his feet at some point, his palm trembled suddenly, and he clenched his fist with his teeth clenched.

He had to listen to Jiang Yu face to face, otherwise he wouldn't believe a word.

Katherine looked at his tense and cold side face through the rearview mirror, swallowed, and asked softly tentatively: "Mr. Min made you angry? Did you hurt your hand when you hit him? Do you want to go first?" Disinfect the hospital? If you go back to the hotel directly, Mr. Jiang may be worried when he sees it."

Wen Feixun's body shook suddenly, his pale face was not much better than Min Zhen's before.

He murmured in a low voice, as if talking to himself, his voice was inaudible: "Why is he worried about me? Who is he worried about... Who is he looking at when he looks at me... Xia Ran..."

Desperately, he raised his hand and reached into his jacket, his fingertips touched a cool metal piece, and the necklace Jiang Yu gave him was still hanging quietly around his neck.

A small silver bullet, as if Min Zhen had just used Jiang Yu to precisely shoot him in the heart. The bullet penetrated his heart, and the cool temperature in his palm gradually became scorching hot.

Wen Feixun grasped the bullet in a daze, and suddenly caught some strange light flashing in his mind, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Min Zhen...Xia Ran...how did Min Zhen know Xia Ran's identity?"

The fact that his mother had a son before, logically speaking, shouldn't be known to a little-known artist. Even Wen Feixun himself didn't know about it until Xia Ran died.

There were only a few channels for the news to be revealed, his parents, people who worked in the Wen family and knew the inside story during that time, Xia Ran himself, Wen Feixun himself, and... Jiang Yu.

Wen Feixun's eyes dimmed a bit.

His parents have nothing to do with Min Zhen, and Jiang Yu and Min Zhen may not have the kind of relationship that can share this kind of thing, so Min Zhen either knew Xia Ran before and was told the reason by Xia Ran, or there was something wrong with him. The people working under him had disclosed the news to Min Zhen.

Judging from Min Zhen's actions and reactions, he thinks it should be the latter.

A lot of chaotic thoughts and signs of the past flashed through Wen Feixun's mind, his heart was cold, and he said hoarsely, "Where is Yue Guang?"

Katherine was slightly taken aback, and then said immediately: "After you transferred him away, he went to the business department. He was never allowed to interfere with the company's internal documents. The work intensity is not high. Right now... he should be at home."

Wen Feixun thought of Xiao Zhang who was dismissed for some reason, and sneered: That's not necessarily the case.

His smile didn't reach his eyes, and his brows were full of hostility. Under the dim light and shadow of the carriage, the corner of his mouth looked sinister. Katherine only glanced in the rearview mirror and didn't dare to look again.

She didn't know what happened in the parking lot, but she instinctively felt that something was wrong. After being Wen Feixun's assistant for so many years, this was the first time she saw Wen Feixun lose control and hit him to death. .

She could feel that Wen Feixun's current emotions were not on the verge of exploding, but the kind that had already exploded. Min Zhen, who bore the brunt, had little impact on her. She found it very difficult to find Jiang Yu.

As an outsider, Katherine can see clearly that her boss is completely involved this time. It is the first time in more than 20 years that she likes someone so much. I'm afraid he won't be happy for the rest of his life.

She wanted to take a detour and give Wen Feixun some time to buffer his emotions, but she seemed to have underestimated the impact of what happened just now on Wen Feixun's heart. When the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Wen Feixun's eyes were not cold at all. No dodge.

Katherine felt a little flustered, so she pulled Wen Feixun, and calmed down her voice to persuade him: "Mr. Wen, you can't completely calm down after drinking, why don't you talk about it after you sleep?"

Wen Feixun moved his lips, but didn't speak, just staring at the elevator's upward floor.

Katherine looked at his side face, sighed wordlessly, and didn't have time to send a message to remind her, secretly praying that it would be better for Jiang Yu not to be in the room.

But things went against expectations, the doorbell rang three times, and the door of the room was opened from the inside. Wen Feixun's eyes were red, and he stared at the person close at hand. In Katherine's exclamation, he grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist and opened the door. The person pulled into the room and closed the door with a bang.

There was a faint scent of soothing incense in the room, and the light from the lamp belt was soft. Jiang Yu looked at the person who was not in the same state as usual, smelled the alcohol on the other person, and his heart jumped suddenly: "What's wrong with you?"

He moved his gaze down and caught a glimpse of the dried blood on Wen Feixun's knuckles, his pupils shrank slightly: "What's wrong with your hand? Did you hit someone?"

Wen Feixun looked at him without blinking, his voice hoarse: "I hit Min Zhen."

Jiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and for some reason, his heart relaxed a little, as if a knot that had been entangled in his heart for many days finally began to ignite and burn, although the heart was burning and uncomfortable, the knot was finally about to be burned to ashes, able to loosen the shackles.

"You knew already."

The declarative tone he used seemed not to argue at all. The cold mask that Wen Feixun maintained on his face was cracked inch by inch. The silver bullet that shot into his heart not long ago seemed to have been poisoned, gradually corroding the wound to the point of festering. Every breath hurts.

Wen Feixun clenched his wrist tightly and pushed him against the corner of the wall. His mouth seemed to have been bitten out. The distance was so close that Jiang Yu could smell a faint smell of iron rust.

"You have known Xia Ran for a long time? He has been your assistant for a long time?"

The voice was very cold, but Jiang Yu somehow felt that he heard a slight tremor in his voice, and he had some difficulty breathing: "Yes."

He admitted without a trace of hesitation, Wen Feixun's expression was blank for a moment, and then asked: "Have you been together?"

Jiang Yu hesitated for two seconds and shook his head slightly.

A faint hope suddenly appeared in Wen Feixun's bloodshot eyes, and a little light shone through the dark pupils: "Then last year, you were with me because of him?"

Jiang Yu turned his face away with some discomfort, not wanting to see those lights disappearing from Wen Feixun's eyes little by little, but he couldn't tell lies to this person at all.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Wen Feixun opened his eyes vigorously, trying to discern a little bit of unbearableness from Jiang Yu's face, but found that he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

It turned out that for more than a year, he had really, completely failed to understand the real Jiang Yu.

He doesn't have that chance.

"You acquiesced? You acquiesced to Jiang Yu?"

Wen Feixun's expression became fierce, his eyes seemed to chew him up and swallow him, his eyes were full of blood that made people startled: "You were with me because of Xia Ran? Why? You like He? Do we look alike? Then every time you look at me, when you sleep with me, who are you looking at? Who are you thinking about?"

"It's him, isn't it?"

This was the worst situation that Jiang Yu had imagined.

He knew that in Wen Feixun's life, Xia Ran, who came out of nowhere, had a great influence on Wen Feixun, but he didn't know that he had a great influence on Wen Feixun as well.

As long as one of these two effects can be a little smaller, his reaction will not be as intense as it is now.

If Jiang Yu had no influence on Wen Feixun, after knowing that he deliberately concealed his past with Xia Ran, Wen Feixun would be angry, angry, and maybe even block him because he lost face, directly cutting off his future. But I won't come to see him again.

And if Xia Ran has no influence on Wen Feixun, then Wen Feixun will probably feel hurt and angry, and will calm down after a period of resentment, confirm Jiang Yu's current intentions, and then force him to promise that he will never think about it again. other people.

But this year of erratic circumstances and the decisions made in the midst of confusion made Wen Feixun's feelings for him gradually fermented, and Mrs. Wen might say something out of proportion because of her belated maternal love and repentance for Xia Ran. Words and doing things that made Wen Feixun feel angry led to the worst situation and caused the most harm he didn't want to see.

The author says:

Shot hard in my heart~~~~ Late Night Singer