False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

At that moment, Geng Lin reacted quickly, grabbed Wen Zining's wrist, and knocked out the knife in his hand.

The knife fell to the ground and splashed muddy water, staining Wen Zining's trousers.

The sudden accident did not make Xiao Wenqian timid, he thought for a while, but instead took a step forward, "Who sent you?"

Geng Lin begged bitterly: "Master Wen, can you tell me what happened? You will definitely be arrested by the police if you do this. High school is over!"

Wen Zining took two deep breaths, "Go back."

Geng Lin negotiated with him, "Master Wen, you must guarantee that you will not kill anyone."

When the two were fighting among themselves, Wen Qian took the opportunity to pick up the knife and put it between them.

Wen Zining was not surprised by Wen Qian's actions, but Geng Lin was dumbfounded.

What's the situation!

What is he going to do!

Otherwise, he should call the police with his mobile phone and let the police uncle solve this matter!

But if he enters the police station, if he keeps his criminal record, will it affect his civil service examination in the future?

Wen Qian's voice seemed to be roaring from his throat, "No matter which side you are from, if you don't want to die, get out of here now."

Geng Lin and Wen Qian met their gazes, and instantly trembled.

Wen Qian's eyes were too fierce, as if he could swallow the life in front of him alive in the next second.

But Wen Zining knew that Wen Qian didn't dare to kill people at all, his actions were nothing more than fooling people.

He can't do anything.

No money, no rights, it looks like a hawk, but in fact it is nothing.

Although the thoughts in his head were clear, Wen Zining's emotions seemed out of his control, and his legs trembled slightly in his trouser legs.

Wen Zining originally wanted to fold his arms coldly and command Geng Lin domineeringly, but he still stuttered when he spoke, "Push, push him to the ground."

Geng Lin glanced at Wen Zining quietly.

Why are you pretending to be so frightened?

He quickly pulled it behind him.

Wen Qian naturally understood that he couldn't beat the big man in front of him, so he took two steps back and prepared to close the door tightly, shutting the two of them out.

There was only a creaking sound, and the door behind Wen Qian was blown open by the wind, and there were several rough coughs and vague calls from inside.

If Geng Lin could stand beside him, he would be surprised to find that Wen Qian's and Wen Zining's reactions were almost exactly the same.

Both of them froze in place at first, and then both of them were at a loss and flustered at the same time.Wen Qian came to his senses first, turned around and went back to the house.

When Wen Zining reacted and wanted to keep up, a gust of cold wind came over his face, and the wooden door representing rejection was almost close to Wen Zining's reddened nose.

Geng Lin was terrified at the side, he was relieved after seeing that Zining was unharmed, and persuaded: "Master Wen, you have seen it even if you want to, why don't we go back..."

"call the ambulance."

Before Geng Lin came back to his senses, he saw Wen Zining unceremoniously pushing the door open.

The heart-piercing cough that had been isolated became clear again, and at the same time, Wen Zining seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking.

After that, everything in this world seemed to become clear and bright.

It has been a long time since he recalled his childhood, and it has been a long time since he recalled this grandma Ye who raised him up, but finally died in the winter night.

Wen Qian's appearance was not very likable when he was a child, his cold eyes always pierced the spine, he couldn't speak, so he could only solve everything with his fists with no expression on his face.

Every time she went back from a fight, Grandma Ye would not scold him, and while applying medicine to Wen Qian's wound, she patiently asked the cause and effect.

In the end, he would always touch his head and say with a smile: "Don't be afraid of Qianqian, they are bad boys. If they come to your door, grandma will get you a cane to avenge you."

Later, Grandma Ye's lungs were not good, coupled with the cold and wet winter in Lange City, the winter nights every year seemed extraordinarily long.As Wen Qian, he listened to Grandma Ye's cough every night, and thought every day how he would survive if he was left alone tomorrow.

Later, that worry finally became a reality, but now Wen Zining thinks it's nothing.

He was used to those nights alone.

It's not clear what it's like to see Grandma Ye now, Wen Zining's right hand squeezed the clothes on his chest tightly, and his heart ached.

At this time, Grandma Ye seemed to have something stuck in her lungs, and instead of coughing it out, she lost consciousness and was in a semi-faint state.

Wen Qian held the trash can in one hand and supported Grandma Ye in the other, already flustered to the point of being overwhelmed.

Just as soon as he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, Wen Qian quickly turned his head to look at the intruder, threatening in a low voice, "Get out!"

That appearance, like a wolf cub guarding the territory.

Wen Zining lowered his eyes and said quietly, "I called an ambulance."

"Thank you," Wen Qian's patience was clearly reaching its limit, "you can get out now."

Wen Zining stepped in step by step, with a calm and firm tone, "It's my special ambulance, I think if I'm not here, I'm afraid the person in the bed won't be able to use it at all."

The ambulance arrived quickly, with stretchers and oxygen tanks in place. The doctor in a white coat first made a simple diagnosis on the old man in the hospital bed, and directed the old man to be carried into the ambulance.

Wen Qian followed the doctor into the car, and the finishing nurse cast a rare glance at Wen Zining who was standing under the ambulance.

This ambulance is exclusive to Wen's family, but they don't know the specific relationship, and the nurses don't dare to rush people away.

After Wen Zining signaled acquiescence that Wen Qian could get in the car, the nurse signaled that the door could be closed.

The Wen family's exclusive ambulance was much larger than the normal ones, but once four or five people were seated, it seemed a bit crowded.

After the emergency rescue, Grandma Ye has already spit out the foreign object choked in her throat, and her mental state has improved a lot.

But doctors say further surgery is still needed.

Because of the Chinese New Year, there were very few vehicles on the road, and the ambulance sent Grandma Ye to the hospital smoothly.

When they reached the door of the operating room, everyone was stopped outside.

A doctor in surgical gown came out with a list in his hand, "Who is the family member of the patient?"

Wen Qian and Wen Zining got up at the same time, and finally Wen Qian spoke first, "Me."

Wen Zining seemed to wake up from a dream, realizing that he has nothing to do with Grandma Ye.

The doctor handed the card to Wen Qian, "Please sign the operation confirmation form now, and then go downstairs to pay the fee. After we receive the payment notice, we will perform the operation on the patient immediately."

After Wen Qian received the payment notice, he ran downstairs non-stop.

Seeing the distressed figure of the child, the doctor couldn't bear it.

He asked Wen Zining, "Master Wen, actually the old man sent here doesn't need surgery. Is it too embarrassing for them to ask me to pay [-] for the surgery?"

Wen Zining asked, "How much was the original cost?"

The doctor replied: "A total of five thousand and eight."

Wen Zining sneered, "He has more than 3000 yuan in all his belongings. If you tell him that there is still more than 2000 yuan left, he will go to the breakfast shop where he works part-time in the morning, the restaurant where he works at noon, the bar where he works at night, and the bar where he works on weekends. The part-time video game store can even sell blood instead of begging me."

The doctor didn't understand what Wen Zining was thinking, he sighed, "The old man has regained consciousness now, do you want to go see it?"

Hearing the doctor's words, Wen Zining breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a trace of panic.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he had calmed down, but the index fingers of both hands were clasped together due to tension.

"I, I'm going," Wen Zining stood up, trying to put on a calm look, "Where is grandma now?"

As soon as Wen Zining opened the door, he saw Grandma Ye throwing off the quilt as if she was about to get out of bed, so she rushed to the bed in three steps, "Grandma, wait a moment."

Grandma Ye stared at Wen Zining for a moment, then asked in disbelief, "Ning..."

Wen Zining thought that Grandma Ye was saying hello, so she looked at Grandma Ye with crooked eyes, and then said, "Hi grandma, my name is Wen Zining."

Wen Zining looks cute, but when he smiles, he looks like a little angel.

After Wen Zining finished the last sentence, he got stuck on the next sentence. After thinking for a long time, he found the long-typed draft in his head, "First of all, congratulations on being selected by the Wenge Group Foundation. Will, will all..."

Wen Zining really couldn't figure it out, so he simply summed it up directly, "In short, grandma, you can rest assured to treat here, and all future treatments will be free."

Seeing Wen Zining's stammering explanation, Grandma Ye was puzzled but she didn't point it out. She smiled and said, "Good boy, are you and Qianqian friends?"

Wen Zining immediately became displeased, "He and I are not friends." He spoke half-truthfully, and the childish tone even made him feel disgusted, "Wen Qian is a bad boy."

Although Grandma Ye didn't know why she said that, she immediately retorted, "Qianqian is a good boy."

"Wen Qian is just hiding it from you," Wen Zining spoke ill of Wen Qian in front of Grandma Ye without any scruples, "He hasn't gone to school for half a year, and he lied to you every morning when he said he would go to school."

Grandma Ye was taken aback, "Qianqian never told me that it was my body that dragged this child down."

Seeing that Grandma Ye felt a little guilty, Wen Zining became anxious, "No, Wen Qian just doesn't want to study. He, he doesn't know how to learn, and mixes with the top three schools, and if he doesn't learn well in the future, he will do whatever is bad."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Wen Zining realized what he had just said, and instantly wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

This head has poor memory, and often can't turn around. When it sounds like a lie, I don't know how it slipped out as soon as it hit the bottom.

Wen Zining lowered his head, thinking of making amends, he didn't dare to look up at Grandma Ye.

In the last life, Grandma Ye taught him that no matter what he does, honesty and trustworthiness are fundamental.

And he has long since left these two behind for the sake of profit.

After living a new life, Wen Zining inevitably felt a little guilty in front of Grandma Ye.

"You are also a good boy."

Wen Zining was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Grandma Ye with an expression of disbelief.

"You are willing to help my old lady, you are also a good boy."

Wen Zining opened his mouth, all the words were suppressed in his throat, but he didn't know which sentence he should come up with to refute.

There is no distinction between good and bad in the adult world, only winners and losers.

It's just that if you use good or bad to describe it, he must also belong to the bad side.

Some people are unwilling to admit that they are villains, and would rather choose to deceive.

But this kind of thing is not feasible in front of Wen Qian in the previous life, or Wen Zining in the current life.

He knew exactly what he was doing now, and he knew whether what he was doing was a good thing or a bad thing.He will dissect himself bloody and hate himself, but in the end he will still choose the path that is ugly but can survive.

"If what you said, Ningning, is true, can you help Qianqian, at least let him study hard and avoid detours."

That is the man whose existence already threatens his own existence.

Wen Zining is a fake, but Wen Qian is real.

Now their relationship has deteriorated, once Wen Qian knows the truth...

"Ning Ning, if you can get along with him for a while, you will definitely find that he is also a good boy." Grandma Ye seemed to know Wen Zining's identity, eager to persuade him, "I want to take good care of him. But this child has been dragged down by me for too long..."

Grandma Ye was too anxious, supported the bed with one hand, and started coughing again.

"I'm a good boy, I'm a good boy," Wen Zining stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to comfort Grandma Ye, and promised, "I will let Wen Qian study hard with me. So don't worry, grandma, you will also Take good care of your illness and live a long life."