Before it completely darkened before his eyes, Yuwen Liangxiao saw tears streaming down Yuwenjun's face.

"Patriarch, the second young master is already in a coma."

Yu Wenjun's lips moved, his throat choked up, but he couldn't utter a word.

He walked over and reached out to touch Yuwen Liangxiao's face, but in the end he couldn't touch it.

Yu Wenjun turned around and waved his hand.

The bodyguards knew this was telling them to do it.

Yu Wenjun heard the sound of broken bones behind him, his body trembled like a tree about to be overturned in a storm, his teeth bit down his lower lip, but he never turned around or took a second look.

He was afraid that after he saw it, he would regret it, and he would be overwhelmed and act stupidly regardless.

Yu Wenjun said silently in his heart: Son, don't blame Dad, Dad has really tried his best.

All I can do for you now is to make you faint. If you are in a coma, you won't know the pain.

Not long after, the bodyguard replied cautiously: "Patriarch, the young master's arms and legs have been knocked off..."

They listened to Yuwen Jun's order and used iron bars to smash Yuwen Liangxiao's legs, arms, and deposits. Although they dare not say that the bones have been broken into slag, even if they are sent to the hospital now, even if the treatment is timely, it is estimated... Yuwen Liangxiao will never be able to stand up again in this life.

Yu Wenjun didn't speak, his body slowly bent down.

It seems that my back will never be straight again in this life.

After a while, he said: "Wait a minute... If the second young master is about to wake up later, you...you continue to give him an injection, don't... let him wake up."

His voice trembled violently, and he exhausted all his strength to say this.

The bodyguard lowered his head: "Yes!"

Yu Wenjun wanted to turn around and look back at Yuwen Liangxiao, but in the end, he still didn't have the courage and staggered away.

Outside, Madam Yuwen was waiting under an apricot tree.

In spring, apricot blossoms are all over the branches, and when the wind blows, the petals are like rain. This is a scene that Mrs. Yuwen likes very much.

She looked up at the branches and leaves, and when the apricot blossoms bloom again next year, she might not have the chance to look at them again.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head and saw Yu Wenjun.

When he got closer, he saw that his face was stained with tears, his eyes were red, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Yuwen felt that the person whose limbs were broken was not Yuwen Liangxiao, but him. Now, only one breath is left.

Without saying a word, she went up to hold Yu Wenjun's arm, and helped him walk slowly.

"Now... Liangxiao, will you hate me even more?"

Mrs. Yuwen said: "Even if you don't do this, he won't let you go."

Her words were indifferent and unreasonable.

But she was right.

"Husband, at this time, I know it's your saddest time, and I should comfort you, but what we have to do is not over yet..."

Mrs. Yuwen paused and changed her tone.

"If I were Sheng Xinghan, I might not have allowed Yuwen Liangxiao to live to this day at all. I would have killed him long ago. After all, when Yuwen Liangxiao started doing it, he never thought of letting Sheng Xinghan live. Your son is so ambitious. He wants to annex Sheng Xinghan's power."

"If it weren't for Sheng Xinghan's own strength, your son would not be an opponent, and he would be the one who died now. So, thinking about it this way, do you think that if Sheng Xinghan can agree to let him lie in bed for the rest of his life, wouldn't that be considered a Generous."

Yu Wenjun didn't speak.

Although what Mrs. Yuwen said is indeed true.

However, it was he himself who made the decision to break his son's legs and arms.

This will be his eternal torture for the rest of his life.

"You have to cheer up now, we are going to find Mrs. Sheng now, we have done what we promised, and she will do what she promised..."

Yu Wenjun finally spoke, his voice hoarse, "What if she can't do it?"

The expression on Mrs. Yuwen's face did not change at all, she said calmly: "No, then we will kill her."

Yu Wenjun was stunned, he stopped and looked down at his wife, trying to see from her face whether she was talking casually or the truth.

Mrs. Yuwen gave him a tug and continued walking.

"I'm not kidding, I'm telling the truth, it's true—kill her."

"You..." Yu Wenjun's heart beat a few times.

Mrs. Yuwen said as she walked, "Since Sheng Xinghan forced us to this point, and forced you to handicap your own son, we are begging for mercy, and all we want is for Yuwen to live a good night. If this is not possible, then We let Sheng Xinghan's wife die, and let him also experience the pain of loss. "

Yu Wenjun's hands trembled a little.

"But, doesn't Sheng Xinghan dislike Jiang Miao? Will this irritate him?"

Mrs. Yuwen's lips curled into a sneer.

"I don't believe that Sheng Xinghan doesn't have feelings for her wife. I'm more inclined. Maybe, the discord between their husband and wife is just an external appearance."

"Ma'am, what do you see?"

"First, if Sheng Xinghan didn't love Jiang Miao, why did he put up with her? With his financial resources and power, he no longer needed to be bullied by anyone, yet Jiang Miao dared to speak to him with that attitude on the phone. , if it were someone else, they should have died countless times, right?"

"But is Sheng Xinghan angry? It doesn't seem to be. He even sent his confidant over here. Although I don't know how he got along with Jiang Miao, but in this matter, I feel, as if I saw that a husband treats his wayward wife pampering."

Yu Wenjun was stunned again.

He really didn't think so much.

At that time Jiang Miao was fierce to Sheng Xinghan, he only felt in his heart that this woman was amazing, although Sheng Xinghan didn't like her, who would dare to do this to her.

"Jiang Miao's background, although I don't know very well, but even if her family is powerful, she is still not as strong as the previous Sheng family. Since her family background is not comparable, if she doesn't have her husband's love, why would she dare to get angry at her husband? Isn't that very important?" Contradictory?"

Yu Wenjun nodded again and again: "Madam's words made me suddenly understand."

Mrs. Yuwen continued: "Also, if Sheng Xinghan doesn't love Jiang Miao, why, his confidantes respect her so much and are so obedient, they listen to the teacher even more than kindergarten children. I think that Lu Yan is right Jiang Miao's attitude, probably, even if Sheng Xinghan came in person, it would be nothing more than that?"

"Think about it for yourself, are you already very good to me, but do your confidants have such respect when they see me?"

Yu Wenjun shook his head.

Not really.

"It's said that a child's attitude towards his mother will be influenced by his father, so it's the same when it comes to Lu Yan. If Sheng Xinghan treats Jiang Miao with contempt, then Lu Yan will be polite to her at most. He would never be so respectful, as if he was facing Sheng Xinghan."

Madam Yuwen came to the final conclusion: "So, I think Sheng Xinghan... must love Jiang Miao."

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