Your nemesis passed out again

Chapter 30

A soothing love song played in the taxi.

Wen Ningshu clasped Xun Qin's hand without hesitation, resting his head on Xun Qin's shoulder during the journey.

His complexion was worse than when they first met. Xun Qin touched Wen Ningshu's thin lips with his fingertips. His lips were light in color, purplish red, with the lip warmth that Xun Qin was nostalgic for.

After staring at that face for a long time, I was a little lost. Until the taxi arrived at the hospital, it was all up to the taxi driver to remind me.

Wen Yuhe, who had been waiting outside for a long time, was standing under the streetlight in casual clothes. When he saw a taxi coming, he stepped forward and opened the door.

"Next...give him to me, you go back early, and I will take him back to the ward."

"I can't hold it? Need you to come? Heh, my people don't need your trouble."

The taxi driver looked in the rearview mirror gossipingly.

This profession has a lot of stories, especially at night, lovelorn, being cheated on, triangle sadomasochism, drinking away sorrows can all be shown randomly...

The driver is not in a hurry, as long as the fight is not accidental, and someone pays the bill in the end, this kind of scene looks quite happy.

"Okay, come on, I'll give you my hand." Wen Yuhe pursed his chapped lips.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can walk." Wen Ningshu said softly.

He didn't know when he woke up, rubbing his stiff neck with one hand, and took out some change from his bag with the other to settle the fare.

Wen Yuhe stretched out his hand to help Wen Ningshu out of the carriage, seeing that Wen Ningshu's left hand was wrapped in a layer of bloody gauze, his face darkened.

He reached out and grabbed Wen Ningshu's wrist: "Who did it?"

"It was accidentally scratched." Wen Ningshu said with a slight smile.

"If you accidentally scratch your shoulder, you can also accidentally scratch your palm. How old are you, is it so easy to be careless?"

Wen Yuhe sneered, the hand holding Wen Ningshu hadn't let go yet, but it was stronger than before, "The postoperative recovery was bad, and I almost lost my life after studying abroad, and then went to the funeral parlor to be a make-up artist, Wen Ningshu you Tell me what else you can do other than make your family worry about your illness."

Wen Ningshu's smile remained unchanged, and his eyes full of smiles met Wen Yuhe's eyes: "You are right, but if this body lasts one more day, it will cause you one more day of trouble, I am sorry."

"Brother, I..." Wen Yuhe slowly withdrew his hand: "Brother, can you stay in the hospital and recuperate?"

"I'll finish the discharge procedures tomorrow. There's no need to worry about my affairs. Live your life well." After speaking, Wen Ningshu took Xun Qin's hand and walked towards the building of the inpatient department.

Wen Yuhe froze in place, not daring to look at Wen Ningshu's back.

Since he was a child, he has shouldered the family's hope that his son will become a success, and even envied why Wen Ningshu's life can be so easy.

It wasn't until Wen Ningshu was seriously ill at the age of nine, lying on the hospital bed like a porcelain doll, that Wen Yuhe realized that Wen Ningshu's easy life was because one day it might shatter.

With red eyes, Wen Yuhe lowered his head and slapped himself hard.

Concern is chaos.

In the elevator, Xun Qin was so angry that he rushed out to beat Wen Yuhe severely, and then pressed his head to make him apologize.

If it wasn't for the slow reaction, Wen Ningshu pulled him away a little faster, the door would be a place where the two of them fought to the death.

"Don't pull me, is that kid speaking human language? I'll go out and teach him how to speak!"

Wen Ningshu pulled Xun Qin into his arms and hugged him tightly: "This is also a way for human beings to get along."

The gentle voice, along with the hot air from his nose, invaded Xun Qin's ears.

With just one sentence, Xun Qin's fiery temper just now softened.

"Human beings nowadays are really complicated. If Sen said that about me, I would definitely sew his mouth shut."

"He followed me all the time, until before studying abroad. Before preparing for the study abroad exam, I revealed false news to him and asked him to study in other countries. The relationship between the two of us is not as good as before, but I know that every word he says is for my own good. .”

Wen Ningshu closed his eyes tiredly, his complexion was bad, and his calf was a bit swollen from a distance: "But I'm not interested in that kind of life."

My thoughts went back to the first year of high school, when Mother Wen took Wen Ningshu's hand and said that Yuhe had to learn to grow up to have a better future, so my younger brother couldn't be Wen Ningshu's follower for the rest of his life.

The elevator door opened slowly, Wen Ningshu put down his hand.

"I hope there will be no nurses waiting for me at the bed."

"Will the nurse speak as badly as Wen Yuhe?" Xun Qinwo was so angry that he had no place to vent.

He even bit his neck, that was a mark.

Since it must be his Xunqin's stuff that left the mark, how could he tolerate being bullied by others.

"No, I'll be more verbose at most." Wen Ningshu smiled slightly, took Xun Qin's hand and walked out of the elevator.

When the little nurse saw Wen Ningshu came back, she didn't say anything serious, but she just reminded her that such a thing should not happen again.

Wen Ningshu nodded in agreement, apologizing in a good manner, and the doctor on duty couldn't say anything serious.

I can only tell Wen Ningshu to pay attention to rest, and the family and friends who accompany the bed should not make noise at night, so as to give the patient a good rest space.

In the ward, only Wen Ningshu and Xun Qin were left, sleeping on the same bed, their bodies almost pressed together.

Not long after the head of Wen Ning's book touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

The dream was the ashes storage place of the funeral parlor, and there were pictures of the little girl in the cabinets, big and small.

He was looking for a way out of the storage place like a ghost hitting a wall, but just like last time, he was tightly trapped, unable to leave no matter what.

"elder brother."

This child's voice already made Wen Ningshu's back feel cold when he heard it.

"elder brother……"

The voice seemed to be coming from behind, Wen Ningshu turned his head, and the little girl smiled at Wen Ningshu, but the sweet smile made one's bones creepy.

"I like my brother, can my brother play with me, can I stay here for the rest of my life?"

Immediately afterwards, bloody hands stretched out from the ground to pull Wen Ningshu down.

……

"What's going on?" Standing at the door of the ward, Xun Qin stretched his head to look at the scene in the round window: "What are those people going to do to him?"

Wen Yuhe sat on the bench outside the hospital bed with a pale face, his hair tightly clenched with one hand.

Xun Qin suddenly saw a girl in red standing in front of the hospital bed smiling, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the ward.

"Who are you!"

With a stern voice, the girl disappeared from the hospital bed.

Wen Yuhe got up and held Xun Qin's wrist.

"The doctor is resuscitating, what trouble are you making?"

"So Wen Ningshu will die just now?" Xun Qin looked at Wen Yuhe with gloomy eyes.

"His body is like this, he can't take care of others, and he may even die at any time. If you don't think it's suitable, no one will blame you if you leave early." Wen Yuhe said.

"It's mine, no one can take it away."

Xun Qin shook off Wen Yuhe's hand and stared at the place where the girl in red appeared just now, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Before that, he couldn't figure out why Wen Ningshu ghost hit the wall and entered the freezer, why the old man's ghost power and resentment suddenly increased when he was summoning spirits, and in the end he wanted to kill Wen Ningshu.

Seeing the little girl in red now, Xun Qin reacted belatedly.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to rob him without knowing the heights of heaven and earth!