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"Brother." After a period of study, Qiao Yun has been able to say some simple words. At this moment, out of politeness, Qiao Yun naturally greeted Qiao Xing first, but there was an eagerness on his face, obviously something happened look like.

Qiao Xing didn't dare to neglect, and quickly asked, "I'm here, what's wrong?"

"Last week, Mr. Wen..." Qiao Yun's language ability has not recovered yet, the more anxious he is now, the more he can't speak, the second half of the sentence is stuck in his throat and he can't speak.

Wen Changrong, who was being cueed suddenly, raised his head on the bed, and Qiao Xing didn't understand, so he turned his head and looked at Wen Changrong: "What happened to Mr. Wen last week?"

Qiao Xing said, "He was with me last week."

"No, no," Qiao Yun frantically waved his hands over there, "That brother...hasn't been here for a long time..."

Qiao Xing really didn't understand, but fortunately, the little nurse next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so she came forward to translate for Qiao Yun.

"About last month, someone who looks like Mr. Wen came here. I heard that he is Mr. Wen's elder brother?" The little nurse has not been in Wen's house for a long time, and obviously she doesn't know about the complicated relationships in Wen's house, so she just said : "I don't really understand either, I only hear someone called Master Wen."

"Wen Changze?" Qiao Xing came to his senses, "What's wrong with him?"

"That's right, that's the name," the nurse said, "Master Wen visited Xiao Yun a few times, during which time he did some psychological counseling, and he would visit Xiao Yun occasionally afterwards, but since last week, Master Wen will not come."

"Xiao Yun likes that young master very much, and suddenly he stopped coming if he couldn't say it. Xiao Yun was not very happy. She has been clamoring to see Master Wen during this time." The nurse said helplessly: "You were very busy a while ago, so Xiao Yun I didn’t say anything, I couldn’t hold back today.”

"so……"

"We also communicated with the housekeeper about this matter, and the housekeeper's reply was that Young Master Wen has something to do at this time and has no time to come. I told Xiaoyun, but Xiaoyun didn't believe it."

"Yeah!" Xiao Yun shook his head angrily over there, "I've seen...he...in the yard, not busy! not busy!"

"..." This Qiao Xing is really hard to say.

In his impression, Wen Chang is really not busy. He only goes to the flower garden 1-2 times a week, and he comes back soon after making a round of inspection. Most of the time, Wen Chang spends his time reading in the house, or Watering flowers in the garden really doesn't match the word busy.

"Wait for me to call and ask." Looking at Qiao Yun's angry face over there, Qiao Xing comforted, "Hey, if it's okay, brother will ask him to visit you more, don't you be unhappy?"

"...Hmm!" The little wish in his heart was fulfilled, and Qiao Yun nodded in satisfaction. "Thank you brother!"

After thanking, Qiao Yun reminded again: "You remember!"

"Okay, okay." As soon as Qiao Xing's voice fell, Qiao Yun quickly hung up the video, as if he couldn't wait for him to make a call.

"...Little heartless." Qiao Xing muttered.

He turned his head while muttering, and saw Wen Changrong on the bed with a calm expression, but his eyes fell on the wall in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

"? What's your expression?" Qiao Xing asked.

"Huh? It's nothing." Wen Changrong came back to look at him, "You want to call Wen Changze?"

"Yeah." Qiao Xing responded, and then asked Wen Changrong: "Is Wen Changze busy with business? Is it seasonally busy?"

"Not busy." Wen Changrong's answer was simple and affirmative. The man didn't look at him, but said, "Just call and ask."

"..." Qiao Xing felt that Wen Changrong's attitude was a bit strange. This person was not jealous, and asked him to call Wen Changze?

Qiao Xing looked at the man suspiciously. He thought for a moment, and seeing that it was not lunch break, he took out his phone and called.

The call was quickly connected, and a voice that had not been heard for a long time came from there.

"Little Qiao," Wen Changze's voice was as gentle as ever, "what's the matter?"

The call was quickly connected, and a voice that had not been heard for a long time came from there.

"Little Qiao," Wen Changze's voice was as gentle as ever, "what's the matter?"

Wen Changze was very quiet there, as if there was something wrong, Qiao Xing first asked Wen Changze if he was busy, Wen Changze replied that he was not busy, and then said that he was reading in the yard, then Qiao Xing asked Wen Chang didn't answer directly whether he was free in the next few days, but only asked him what's the matter.

Qiao Xing then told everything about his younger brother.

"Well, I'm really busy these days. There's an insect infestation in the garden, and I need to take care of it from time to time." Wen Chang said, "I'm really not free, sorry."

This was the first time Wen Changze rejected Qiao Xing. Qiao Xing paused, then asked when the pest plague would end.

Wen Chang replied: "I don't know too well."

This rejection was too obvious, not like Wen Changze's style.

Qiao Xing paused for a moment. He realized that something was wrong, so he tentatively said, "It's okay to take a minute to see Qiao Yun."

Wen Chang seldom refused something with such a firm attitude. Qiao Xing hung up the phone, a little depressed, but more strange.

He thought of the nurse saying that Wen Changrong was giving Qiao Yun psychological counseling some time ago, so he dug out the emails about his weekly condition report. Not surprisingly, Qiao Yun's psychological evaluation form was written in Wen Changze's handwriting. .

Qiao Xing was even more puzzled.

Some time ago, Wen Chang gave Qiao Yun a good psychological evaluation, why is he suddenly refusing to meet him now?

He turned his head depressed and wanted to talk to Wen Changrong, but Wen Changrong had already guessed the answer from his answer.

"Just hire Qiao Yun another psychiatrist." Compared to Qiao Xing's depression, Wen Changrong was calm, "It doesn't have to be Wen Changze."

"But this is very strange!"

"What's weird?"

"The current weather in City A can freeze dogs to death, and there is also a plague of insects?"

"The flower garden is a greenhouse environment, so it's not surprising that there are insects in winter."

"But aren't all the flowers now sprayed with medicine..." After finishing speaking, Qiao Xing also felt that the troublesome insects were reasonable, but he still felt strange, "But he was too firm in his rejection, so..."

"I have to ask him?" Wen Changrong glanced at him, "Wen Chang is also a doctor of psychology, I will find you exactly the same according to his education and school, even more experienced and prestigious than him. .”

"..."

This look, this tone of voice.

Qiao Xing wondered whether Wen Changrong would be jealous.

Wen Changrong over there stopped looking at him and lay down on the bed with his eyes closed to rest his mind.

Since Wen Changrong was jealous, Qiao Xing should have given it up when he saw the bitterness, but when he saw the man on the bed who suddenly closed his eyes and meditated, and thought of the wonder of what the man was thinking before, he immediately smelled an unusual aura.

"Mr. Wen." Qiao Xing sat down beside the man's bed, turned his face towards Wen Changrong, and fixed his gaze on Wen Changrong: "Although your relationship with Wen Changze is not good, it's not particularly bad, right? "

"..."

"Although you hate a person, you can still distinguish between right and wrong. I don't think your relationship is so bad that you can say that his knowledge is 'nothing more than that'," Qiao Xing said, "And, you Not too jealous..."

"How to say?" Wen Changrong on the bed opened his eyes and interrupted him.

"what?"

"My relationship with Wen Changze is not particularly bad."

"Oh, this," Qiao Xing looked at the expression on the man's face, and explained, "I guess...and the feeling I've always had."

"Ok?"

"You are always cautious in doing things, and a bunch of confidential documents are still in the Wen family's mansion," Qiao Xing said, "If the relationship between you and Wen Changze is really bad, then you should not allow It is impossible for him to move into Wen's house, even if he lives alone in a building, and it is too dangerous for the company's secrets to live in such a crowded compound with the enemy."

"..."

"The other thing is your attitude towards him." Qiao Xing glanced at the man and said, "Many times you still listen to what he says, but if you don't look at him directly, and if the relationship is bad...you wouldn't be so Don't worry, let me live with Wen Changze."

Qiao Xing: "Anyway, it's just a lot of details... He has indeed done very bad things to you. You must have hated him very much, but now... it seems that you don't hate him so much."

"..."

"When I first found out what he did to you, I thought it was too much. Later... because of this speculation, I got closer to him. I don't think your relationship is that bad. In some ways ...Maybe you still trust him." Qiao Xing looked at Wen Changrong's expression and asked, "Did I guess right?"

Wen Changrong on the bed was silent for a moment, and then replied, "...um."

Qiao Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "So, can you tell me why you suddenly... said something so contrary?"

"..."

Wen Changrong didn't speak.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, the man reached out and touched his fingertips on the edge of the bed, and said, "I'll tell you later."

Wen Changrong said it later, it must be said later, Qiao Xing looked at the man's firm gaze on him, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"Ok."

"Ah."

"But I'm a little curious about another question..." Qiao Xing said, "The relationship between you is indeed not that bad now, but why did the relationship ease? After all, the incident at the beginning... was really too much."

In fact, it’s too light to say that it’s too much, and it’s basically——ruining a person’s life.

Especially when such a terrible injury came from the person who was closest to me at the beginning.

"There are many reasons." Wen Changrong said, "In the beginning I really hated him. At that time, my biggest wish was to stab him to death with my own hands."

Wen Changrong: "Later, when I got older, I knew that murder was illegal, so I held it back. Later, when I got older, I realized that he was just a puppet under the scramble for interests. A child, he really has no discernment about the world."

"And...he has been compensating me for many years. He was beaten by me many times. The worst time was that he broke his arm and later fell ill. He was the only one who dared to approach me except for the medical staff. In addition, my father was willing to give me some careers when I was sick, and it was also because he lobbied from it."

Having said that, Wen Changrong paused for a moment, the man's eyes fell on Qiao Xing, as if he was worried about something, he stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Xing's fingers in the palm of his hand, and then continued: "Something happened later, I was kicked out of the house, lost Inheritance, when we get married...the reason I was able to return to the Wen family to take over the business again was because he took the initiative to give way to me, otherwise no matter how well I did, my father would not be willing to let me come back."

"At the beginning, our relationship broke down because of power, and when he got the power, he took the initiative to hand it over to me..." Wen Changrong said: "Although he did all these things out of guilt and compensation, I think what he did was quite sincere. Of course I will not forgive him, but there is nothing wrong with relaxing the relationship."

"……so."

Qiao Xing didn't know what to say for a moment.

On the other side, Wen Changrong stared at him closely, and tightened his hand, "But... I have to explain something."

"what?"

"I am several times more capable than him in my career."

"...?" Qiao Xing was confused, why did Wen Changrong tell him this.

"The Wen family will not reach the level it is today in his hands. This is recognized by everyone." Wen Changrong on the hospital bed straightened his back for some reason, and the muscles on his chest also slightly bulged, as if to deliberately look very powerful.

Well, Qiao Xing thought.

This is Wen Changrong.

At this time, the man looked at Qiao Xing again and said, "I did make a mistake at the time, but if you give me a chance, I will do better than anyone else."

"..."

If the first sentence is that the man is emphasizing that his ability to make money is really strong, and he didn't get to this position because of Wen Changze's charity, then the latter sentence... is a bit... Qiao Xing's expression is subtle.

This smelly man is hinting at him something.

"We haven't kissed for many days." Over there, Wen Changrong couldn't wait for him to speak. The man only clenched his palms slightly, and then he leaned forward while pulling him forward with his arms, turning his body, which was a little pale because of illness, Lips stuck to his lips, "I've said so much, my mouth is dry, please give me a kiss."