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☆、Special episode [-]: Confessions of Wen Qishan

All these rotten lives start with a story about love and responsibility.

This is not a bizarre story.But it is a secret that I promised my wife to bury in my heart.

A man illegally immigrated abroad for the so-called bright future and broad development prospects, and abandoned his beautiful girlfriend who had been in love for many years and was almost on the verge of marriage.

But his girlfriend found out that she was pregnant after he left.

And I have always loved this girl who was abandoned by that blind bastard, Lin Qingyu.

So, I became Wen Qiyu's adoptive father.

Wen Qiyu is a premature baby. He was born at 7 months and his body is particularly weak. In addition to suffering from congenital anemia, he is also more prone to colds and fevers than other children.

I had no feelings for this kid.Even the thought of his biological father makes my teeth itch with hatred.So treat him a little coldly.

Wen Qiyu is very good, he doesn't cry endlessly like other children, and always falls asleep peacefully, he is a worry-free child.

One day I stood by the cradle and watched him, he stretched out his small soft hand and gently held my index finger, the soft touch made my heart tremble.I carefully hugged his fragrant and soft body, feeling his soft breathing.His long eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes.The big eyes looked at me very seriously, which made me feel guilty.

Pure eyes.It looks very much like Qingyu.

Ayu learned to walk.But he is more prone to fatigue and falls than ordinary children.No matter how painful the fall was, he didn't cry or make a fuss, just propped himself up with his thin arms, stood up and walked on.When I took him to the market once, I felt a little distressed when I saw Ayu's little knee that was broken and bleeding, so I carried him away.Ayu was very happy at first, probably because he was happy to finally be hugged by his father like other children of the same age, but after a long time, Ayu began to feel uneasy.

"Papa is tired"

Ayu's slightly slender arms hugged my neck, and his thin breath hit my neck, itching.

"Not tired." A Yu is actually much lighter than children of the same age.

"Ayu don't need to hug, Ayu will go by himself."

"Ayu sit down obediently, Dad is not tired." I like this sensible child and want to treat him well.

Sometimes when I came home after a tiring day of work, Ayu would put his feet on my shoulders with his little hands and ask Dad if he was tired in a crunchy childlike voice.

I also found what it feels like to be a father.I would pick him up from kindergarten, listen to him sing nursery rhymes, heat up meals for him, and accompany him to the park with Qingyu.

But then, everything changed.Qingyu was raped.The lawsuit was lost.in debt.alcoholism.

Ayu is strong.Amid the beatings and harsh treatment, Ayu gradually grew up, and he was no longer close to me.

His grades have always been very good, No.1 every time, but I have never attended his parent meeting.The school teacher also told me that he hoped that I could share my experience with other parents at the parent meeting, but I, I am not worthy.

A Yu goes to school during the day and works part-time at night.He works the night shift in a 24-hour convenience store, works as a waiter in a bar KTV, wipes the floor in a casino...he has done various jobs.Because he is a minor, it is difficult to find a job. Most of the jobs he gets are jobs that others are too dirty and tired to do.

He is paying my debts.

But it was still not enough. Debt collectors often blocked the door of our house. Both Ayu and I were beaten.

Later, I became addicted to drugs.

I'm obsessed with that blurred feeling.Every time I smoke, I can see Qingyu.I smoked more and more, more and more frequently, I just hoped to spend more time with Qingyu.

The money is getting worse and worse, and the debts are piling up.A Yu almost even spends his sleeping time working part-time and cannot continue to make ends meet.

But I couldn't afford drugs, and drug addiction broke out.I am crazy.I lost my mind.

My injury to Ayu also intensified, whipping, sleeping on the floor, making him kneel... □□.

Ayu would tremble when he saw me.

The debt cannot be repaid no matter what, and the debt collectors will give them Ayu to pay off the debt if they don't pay it back.I do not want.I can't explain why either.I just don't want to hand over Ayu to them.

At this time, Ayu was filling out the high school declaration form, and there were medical examination forms and files on the table.I suddenly discovered that the blood column in the physical examination form reads - RH negative type O.

panda blood.

The most expensive kind of panda blood.

I forced him to sell blood.Congenital anemia and overwork, he passed out directly during the blood drawing process, but I still let them stop until his lips were white.Later, I forced him to continue to use this method to help me exchange drugs.

In fact, whenever I calm down, I am very scared.If he couldn't wake up that time again, how should I explain to his mother.But I'm less and less awake.Drugs are eating my mind, my soul.

Later, Ah Yu received a notice from University A.He knelt in front of my room all night, begging me to let him go to school.He said that he would work hard in his spare time and give me as much money as possible.I agreed.I told myself with my last clear mind that I couldn't destroy Ayu.

In college, Wen Qiyu fell in love with a boy named Zhixu.The boy wanted to pay the tuition for him, but he refused.

Ayu is stubborn, I have always known it.

Because when I beat him the hardest, he never begged for mercy, and even suppressed the sounds of groaning and crying pain.

But, Ayu, you don't know that when a person is driven to a desperate situation, dignity, bottom line, conscience, and morality are all worthless.

Later, the word "Wen Qiyu" became synonymous with young and promising.He is as good as his biological father.

In fact, I met Wen Qiyu's biological father. He found me through a private detective, just to ask where Qingyu's grave is.He was well-dressed and looked like an aristocrat.

I did not say.He doesn't deserve to know.

He takes out the money.

I threw the money in his face.

When he was leaving, he met Ayu who was coming back from school.He grabbed Ayu's arm and asked Ayu, "Where is Lin Qingyu's tomb? I am Qingyu's student-time lover, and I want to see her. Please."

"Wen Qiyu." I called him threateningly.

A Yu didn't look at me, but stared into his eyes for a while.Said, in Huashan Cemetery.

The man ran out excitedly, still shouting thank you.I slapped Wen Qiyu so hard that he fell to the ground.I broke one of his ribs that day.

I am angry.Out of anger.I've raised him so much, but I still can't match his biological father's words!I don't care if it's the power of bullshit blood or something else! I won't give Wen Qiyu back to that man!

I have rotted into a pool of silt, so don't make it easy for you all!

Hatred is like a poisonous vine entangled in the heart.The most terrible thing is not to hate, but not to know who to hate.

But now, why can Wen Qiyu live in the eyes of others, but I am destined to breathe in the dirt.

He's going to make it big and he's going to break it off with me.

I'm going to destroy you.Wen Qiyu.

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Jiang Zijian was waiting for the green light in the car, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers restlessly, and dialed Wen Qiyu's number 12 times.

The result is still the electronic female voice repeating the fact that the phone was turned off for no reason.

Jiang Zijian threw the phone aside impatiently.

After Wen Qiyu got off work yesterday afternoon, he called Wen Qiyu, but the phone was turned off.

He thought that Wen Qiyu might be working overtime as a witness or that his phone was out of battery, so he planned to call him the next day.

As a result, Wen Qiyu's phone was still turned off the next day, but it was working hours at that time, so it was impossible for him to turn off his phone.

So he called the company, but was told that Wen Qiyu didn't come to work yesterday and today.

Jiang Zijian suddenly panicked, he was afraid that something might happen to Wen Qiyu.

When the two reconciled not long ago, he understood that Wen Qiyu was not lost in this relationship.

He really liked Gu Yan.

It's not about looks, it's not about missing, it's about liking this person.

So as a friend, Jiang Zijian supported Gu Yan.

He believed that Gu Yan understood what he wanted.

He could see that Gu Yan cared about Wen Qiyu, and Wen Qiyu deserved to be happy, and the two were happy, what better result than this?

Of course he also heard what Wen Qiyu said about his father.

that bastard!Still haunted up to now!

Jiang Zijian felt extremely angry when he thought of this.

He can't wait to let that person go to hell now, so that he can't be reborn forever!

How could there be such a father in the world!

Although Wen Qishan had already been driven away, Jiang Zijian was still afraid that he would come back and trouble Wen Qiyu.

He felt that this morbid status quo could no longer be maintained.

It should be time to strategize.

Jiang Zijian went downstairs to Wen Qiyu's house, picked up his cell phone and dialed again, but it was still turned off.

He rushed into the corridor and pressed the elevator, but he couldn't get down for a long time.

He cursed secretly, turned around and began to climb the stairs.

He felt that the closer he was to Wen Qiyu's house, the more restless and anxious he was.

Panting, Jiang Zijian crawled to the door of Wen Qiyu's house, and began knocking on the door desperately.

"Wen Qiyu! Wen Qiyu, are you there?! Open the door!!"

As a result, no one in the room answered for a long time.

What the hell is going on? !

Jiang Zijian was flustered, he circled around a few times, forcing himself to calm down.

He called Guoguo.

"Honey, don't you have the key to A Yu's house at home, I'm at his door, hurry up and deliver it."

Guoguo heard Jiang Zijian's panic, and rushed to Wen Qiyu's house immediately.

The two opened the door.

"Ah!" Guoguo yelled at the door, covering her mouth.

Jiang Zijian gasped as he looked at the broken things in the room.

Oh shit!Definitely that Wenqi Mountain again!

The home that was once said to be warm by Zhouzhou is now dilapidated, with no one complete.

The dining table that the two of them had bought together fell to the side. The brown tea table that Wen Qiyu picked was already broken. Broken flowers splashed all over the floor, and even the smiling figure that Gu Yan once painted on the vase was pierced by cracks and turned distorted and sad.

Jiang Zijian was about to grit his teeth in anger, the room was like this, what about Ayu? !

"Guoguo! Go find Ayu first!"

Guoguo nodded and ran away with red eyes.

Jiang Zijian ran into the bedroom and found that the bedroom was also brutally murdered. There is no good place in this house now.

He ran to the bathroom, but he didn't.

Also impossible in the kitchen.

He suddenly remembered that there was a storage room in Wen Qiyu's house.

He opened the door of the storage room in the corner, and it was pitch black, but he heard faint breathing.

"Ayu! Wen Qiyu!!" Jiang Zijian immediately turned on the light, and found that Wen Qiyu was limp in the corner of the storage room, his whole body was wet.

Jiang Zijian rushed in, picked up Wen Qiyu, and found that he had passed out with his eyes closed.

He turned around and shouted: "Guoguo, here! Bring a suit of clothes over here!"

Guoguo ran over and saw Wen Qiyu, tears fell.

She cried and turned around to pick out clothes that she could still wear in the closet.

Jiang Zijian checked Wen Qiyu's injury.

It was too serious, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and there was nothing good about his body, not only the marks of beatings, but even knife wounds.

He patted Wen Qiyu's face and called him, hoping he would wake up.

At this time, Guoguo brought clothes, and the two hurriedly put them on for Wen Qiyu.

Guoguo had already held back her tears, but she cried again when she saw Wen Qiyu's injury.

She sobbed, "I've called an ambulance... it'll be here..."

Jiang Zijian nodded and agreed.

He put on Wen Qiyu's shirt, but caught a glimpse of the pinhole on his arm.

Jiang Zijian's heart sank, and he immediately pulled down his sleeves.

There are indeed pinholes!Already bruised and swollen!

And, not just one, at least four!

"Guoguo! Quickly see if there is a pinhole in Ayu's arm?"

"What!?" Guoguo was taken aback, and immediately went to look, but there was also a swollen pinhole covering the scar on the other arm!

Jiang Zijian's face turned pale: "He has drawn blood...that man has drawn blood!"

No wonder he vented his anger instead of taking the furniture away, Wen Qiyu's blood is worth much more than those furniture!

"Hurry up Guoguo!! Hurry up!! I'm afraid Wen Qiyu won't wake up again!"

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Gu Yan didn't know if this was the first few days since he moved out of Wen Qiyu's house, and he didn't know whether it was day or night.

He nestled in Mo Fei's house, the curtains were drawn inside the room, it was dark, and there were shredded papers and broken pencils all over the floor.

"Dong dong." Mo Fei knocked on the door.

Gu Yan slumped on the chair without moving.

"Gu Yan..." Mo Fei hesitated outside the door, but finally had to say the same thing again, "I left the rice outside the door for you."

Could it be that he put the tray on the table by the door and took away the portion that had cooled a few hours ago.

He stood facing the door panel for a while, and finally said a word: "Actually... you can go home, at least you have family members to rely on..."

There was still no response, Mo Fei scratched his head and left.

He threw away the food, sat back in the living room, and lit a cigarette.

Could it be that he has always been a good hand at lingering in the flowers, and he forgot all about his lovelorn emotions as early as elementary school.

He didn't know how to comfort Gu Yan.

He also knew that unless Gu Yan figured it out, everything else was meaningless.

He felt powerless, and there was a fire in his heart, which burned him to death.

The night Gu Yan found him, Wu Zhixing sent him a photo.

After he opened it, he sniffed it, thinking why would he pass on Gu Yan's photo when he had nothing to do.

As a result, the following line stunned him: This is Wen Qiyu's ex-boyfriend, who has passed away.

His mind went blank for a while.

Damn it, he thought Wen Qiyu was unreliable!

When we met for the first time that day, his eyes were evasive, maybe he felt that he had something to hide from Gu Yan!

Unexpectedly... Gu Yan was tricked by him!

Could it be that he was full of anger, Gu Yan couldn't persuade him now, could he still not persuade that little lawyer? !

Could it be that he slammed the door and went out.

He asked for information from Wu Zhixing, but decisively ignored Wu Zhixing's "Don't be impulsive!".

He went to Wen Qiyu's company, but found no one came.

He went to Wen Qiyu's house angrily.

But Could Fei kick and smash Wen Qiyu outside the door, but no one responded.

Could it be that he knocked on the neighbor's door in a fit of anger.

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Zhouzhou was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by a manic knock on the door.

He didn't respond at first, but the people outside the door were really relentless! !

When he opened the door, he found an angry man.

"Where's Wen Qiyu?!!" the man asked immediately, with an extremely bad attitude.

"Who are you! Are you so rude?!" Zhouzhou was also irritated by that arrogant attitude.

"Aren't you Wen Qiyu's neighbor? Tell me where he is!" Mo Fei was a head taller than Zhou Zhou, and he bent down and stared at Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou was shrouded in shadow, he was a little frightened, and forced himself to speak: "Yes, a suspicious person! Why should I tell you!"

Could it be that he was short-circuited in IQ by being angry at first, but now that the little man inside the door reminded him, he remembered his identity.

"Something happened to him!" Mo Fei casually made an excuse.

"Are you his friend?" Zhouzhou understood, no wonder he looked so anxious.

Zhouzhou immediately went back to the house to find the spare key that Wen Qiyu had left for him.

What a lie!Could it be that the little man believed it immediately, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a wicked smile that succeeded.

Zhou Zhou opened the door and froze in place.

Mo Fei rushed into the house: "Wen Qiyu!!! You come out...!!!"

As a result, he was also frightened and froze in place.

"Something really happened to him!" Zhouzhou burst out.

Mo Fei: "..."

Zhouzhou's mind went blank, he remembered that he heard the sound of an ambulance when he just fell asleep!

Could it be...!

"Maybe in the hospital!! Go away!" Zhouzhou punched Mo Fei on the back, turned around and went back to change clothes.

The two rushed downstairs, Zhouzhou was going to take a taxi, Mo Fei shouted at Zhouzhou: "Take my car!"

Driving on the road, could it be that he felt uneasy for a while, even though he was going to pack that little thing.

But it won't be so ruthless!What the hell happened to him!

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It's cold, it hurts, it's scary...

Wen Qiyu felt that the surroundings were dark, and he couldn't see anything, not even his own body.

But he knew the feeling, like the fear engraved deep in his soul.

Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared before his eyes, grabbing his shoulders roughly.

Wen Qiyu began to struggle, but it was of no use.

Then a huge needle appeared in front of his eyes, and his body felt numb for a while, and he couldn't use any strength.

Get out of the way!Get out of the way! !Take that thing away! !Do not touch me! !

Wen Qiyu desperately began to struggle.

As a result, a cold sound suddenly exploded in his ear.

"Bitch, have you forgotten what it's like to draw blood, huh?"

"I'll let you review it right away..."

don't want!don't want! !

I won't yell anymore, I won't yell when you hit me!

I will work hard to make money for you! !

Don't draw my blood, don't draw my blood! !

I don't want to die!I don't want to die...

The doctor gave a small amount of sedative to Wen Qiyu who was struggling again.

Wen Qiyu finally calmed down on the hospital bed.

Seeing the doctor coming out of the intensive care unit, Jiang Zijian immediately stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is the situation?"

The doctor sighed and asked a bit reproachfully, "Are you his family?"

"I am his friend."

"I really don't know what you young people are doing every day. You are so injured."

The doctor flipped through the report: "Three ribs, broken calf bones, not to mention skin trauma, the most serious thing is blood loss, a lot of blood loss. If I can't find a match today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive."

Jiang Zijian's face turned pale: "Doctor..."

"You don't need to say anything, I think you already know, your friend is Rh negative type O, panda blood. I can only tell you, I will try my best."

After the doctor finished speaking, he immediately left to do his own work.

Jiang Zijian sat slumped on a chair outside the ward, looking at Wen Qiyu who was still unconscious in the ward.

Eyes confused, at a loss.

His best friend, the strongest friend who finally came out of the shadows, the friend who just found happiness not long ago...

Are you going to leave this world like this?

It's like falling from heaven to hell.

Guoguo came over to comfort Jiang Zijian, asking him to hold on, and now Wen Qiyu was left with only the two of them to support him...

Jiang Zijian was too anxious before and neglected an important matter.

What about Gu Yan? !

Where is that kid Gu Yan? !

Where did that Gu Yan who kept saying he wanted to protect him go? !

Jiang Zijian stood up abruptly: "I'll contact Gu Yan."

As soon as he took a step, he saw two people rushing over in a hurry.

"Wen Qiyu...Wen Qiyu is this ward?"

"Who are you? What's the matter with Wen Qiyu?" Jiang Zijian asked.

"Ah... hello, I'm Wen Qiyu's neighbor, Zhouzhou. I remember you, you are his friend." Zhouzhou introduced himself in a dusty manner.

Jiang Zijian thought for a while and did remember this person: "Hello. Then, who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Gu Yan's friend..." Could it be that after saying this, he realized what he was here for!

Didn't he vent his anger on Gu Yan in the name of his brother? !

Why did he turn around and offer condolences to the person he was going to beat? !

When Jiang Zijian heard the word Gu Yan, he was furious.

"Gu Yan... Gu Yan, right? Where is Gu Yan!! Look at what Wen Qiyu has become now?! Where is he now?! I really misread the person and believed him for a few days One month! Entrust Ayu to him!"

"He actually has the nerve to let other people come to see him! Get out! Get out of here!!"

Could it be that he was shocked by this person's anger, but he has always had a violent temper, so he directly retorted: "You mentioned Gu Yan?! Okay, I will talk to you about Gu Yan!"

"Do you know what it's like for Gu Yan to be with me every day?"

"He has liked drawing since he was a child, and now he can't draw a single picture!"

"Without saying a word, I just sat there looking at the blank paper, and then tore it off page by page! I even started a hunger strike!"

"You know how I feel when I'm watching outside the door!!"

"It's all because of that Wen Qiyu!"

"That Wen Qiyu lied to Gu Yan, as if he was playing with him! Just use him as a stand-in!!"

"My best friend was injured, what right do you have to scold him!"

"Find out who betrayed whom?!"

"What did you say?" Stand-in?What stand-in?

Jiang Zijian opened his eyes wide, could it be...

"Heh..." Mo Fei sneered, and he understood everything when he saw his expression, "You know it too! Everyone in the world knows that there was a person named Zhi Xu in the world! Only Gu Yan didn't know!!"

"You are also an accomplice..." Mo Fei was gearing up, "Accomplices will also be sentenced to death!"

Could it be that he raised his fist.

The door of Wen Qiyu's ward opened suddenly, and a nurse came out. Seeing this posture, she hurriedly said, "The patient regains a little consciousness now..."

Could it be that he was stunned and rushed in immediately, and Jiang Zijian immediately followed.

On the hospital bed, Wen Qiyu opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were dull, and his whole face was as silent as death.

When Wen Qiyu saw someone approaching, he even laughed: "Heh...he's gone...how could he go, I, I still have something to say to him..."

Wen Qiyu's tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Could it be that when I saw this scene, my heart ached.

Wen Qiyu, the little lawyer he once knew, was healthy and smiling, although he was mild and temperless. He had never had such a desperate expression.

But that "he", Gu Yan.

Could it be that a fire gushed out from my heart.

He rushed to the hospital bed and grabbed Wen Qiyu's collar: "What are you talking about?! I'm tired of talking about you, is he going to get out?! He's gone now!"

"Wen Qiyu, do you know what I hate most about others? I hate being deceived the most!"

"Wen Qiyu, you deserve it!"

Jiang Zijian rushed up and pulled Mo Fei down: "Crazy! Let Gu Yan come here and say these things by himself! Tell him not to be a coward! If you have the ability to show up and talk with dignity! You are not welcome here, get out!"

Could it be that he was not reconciled, but there was nothing he could do.

He was never Gu Yan, and there was no way to replace him.

He had to admit that this man was right, and in this case, there was nothing he could do.

Mo Fei angrily turned and left, and slammed the door shut.

Jiang Zijian looked at Wen Qiyu, his mouth opened as if he was about to say something.

He put his ear close and heard him muttering: "Find him...I want to find him...Wu, can Wu Zhixing..."

Wen Qiyu fainted again, and Guoguo hurriedly called the doctor over.

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Standing in front of the hospital bed, Jiang Zijian looked at the quiet, pale, dead Wen Qiyu lying on the bed.

His ashen complexion, pale lips, gauze and bandages were all over his body, even his forehead.Like a spoiled doll.

"Gu Yan..."

Wen Qiyu spit out the two words in a calm manner, and Jiang Zijian's heart trembled suddenly.

No, still not awake.

Wen Qiyu kept talking in his sleep, "Gu Yan, Gu Yan..." in his mouth.Ayu, what happened to you and Gu Yan, how did you get to this point.

Just now Jiang Zijian found Wu Zhixing's number from Wen Qiyu's cell phone, dialed it and told him that Wen Qiyu was about to die from bleeding, please tell him to tell Gu Yan.Zijian knew that Wen Qiyu must have something to say to Gu Yan.

For example, he never used Gu Yan as a stand-in.

For example, he loves Gu Yan.

But another person's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying, "I am RH negative type O blood."

Jiang Zijian was going crazy with excitement.

There is help.There is help.There is help.

Wu Zhixing was arranged by his father to take his father's long-time friend and owner of the largest law firm in the United States, Mr. Li Zhe, a famous Chinese-American lawyer, around China, and picked out a few antiques by the way.This gentleman is also quite strange. He will come to China next year, but every time he only goes to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, and he has hardly been anywhere except the cemetery.But according to his father, that cemetery buried his young lover.

"Bell..." Wu Zhixing's cell phone rang.

"Excuse me, answer the phone." Wu Zhixing smiled apologetically, and Li Zhe nodded gently, as if he didn't mind.He is a very handsome uncle.Wu Zhixing said something, and answered the phone.

"Hello? Hello, I'm Wu Zhixing."

"Hello, I'm Wen Qiyu's friend. Ayu wants me to ask you to help contact Gu Yan." The other party spoke very quickly.

"Gu Yan is not in a good mood right now..."

"A Yu is dying!" Wu Zhixing almost lost his footing after hearing this.In fact, Wu Zhixing didn't believe that Wen Qiyu was playing with Gu Yan. The little lawyer's shy smile always lingered in his mind when he mentioned Gu Yan.It couldn't be an act, Wu Zhixing's intuition told him that there must be something wrong with it.

"What's going on, tell me slowly!"

"Ayu lost a lot of blood. If there is no suitable blood source today, the doctor said that he would not be able to survive. He is RH-negative type O..." The voice on the other end of the phone was choked up.

"RH negative type O?!! Panda blood?! Don't worry, I'll look for it, which hospital, I... I'll ask my dad to see if I can get it..."

"I'm an RH negative type O." Li Zhe, who was playing with a blue and white porcelain tea set beside him, suddenly said.

Wu Zhixing rushed to the hospital with Li Zhe and gave Wen Qiyu a blood transfusion. Since the amount of blood that a person can donate at one time is limited, Wen Qiyu only got a small amount of blood and was temporarily out of danger. Jiang Zijian also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you." Jiang Zijian held Li Zhe's hand, "I really don't know how to thank you."

"No need," Li Zhe smiled kindly, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. How did your friend get hurt so badly? How pitiful."

"His father beat him." Jiang Zijian smiled wryly, "On behalf of Wen Qiyu, thank you."

"You said... what's his name?!"

"Wen Qiyu." Jiang Zijian repeated, seeing this gentle gentleman suddenly change his face.

"...Wen Qishan. Lin Qingyu."

"This is the name of A Yu's parents, how do you know?!" Jiang Zijian was shocked.

"... Lin Qingyu... was my lover when I was young."

so tired.so tired.

Am I... dead...

Wen Qiyu opened his eyes, and what he saw was a vast expanse of whiteness. Gradually and clearly, a warm stream of heat was injected from the place where he was often forced into the needle to draw blood. It felt very safe.

He tried his best to turn his head, and saw a strange middle-aged man sitting on the chair beside the bed with his eyes closed, looking very tired.Straight facial lines, black hair mixed with a few silver threads, a low-key and exquisitely crafted brown coat, the rolled up cuffs revealing the arm with the blood transfusion tube inserted, and the other end is connected to his own arm.The blood flowing continuously in his veins still carries the man's body temperature.

The feeling of being connected by blood is amazing.

It turned out that he was not dead, and he was so lucky.

"..." Wen Qiyu opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make any sound.I have a sore throat.

Wen Qiyu gently moved his arm that was still in the infusion, and touched the middle-aged man's hand on the side of the bed with his fingers.The man snapped his eyes open.

"Ayu!" The man opened his eyes suddenly, and held Wen Qiyu's hand, "Don't move around, it's a blood transfusion! What do you want, do you want some water?"

A smile spread across Wen Qiyu's pale face, he shook his head and moved his lips.

It is the mouth shape of "thank you", without sound.

The man's tears fell down.