Look good

The fat assistant looked at the two people over there, then at Wen Changrong, his short eyebrows curled into a funny horoscope, then sighed silently, and patted the man's arm for comfort.

Qiao Xing and Wen Changze over there noticed the man's figure just after they were halfway through their conversation, they stopped talking, and turned their heads to look at Wen Changrong together.

"..."

The fat assistant lowered his head, and the three of them looked at each other in silence, there was a moment of embarrassment in the air.

Wen Changze's finger landed on the button of the wheelchair, pulling a little distance away from Qiao Xing. Qiao Xing looked at Wen Changrong, vaguely feeling that Wen Changrong was not in a good mood, but he couldn't be sure why, so he simply pretended not to see it. .

Qiao Xing took the initiative to speak: "Is the chat over? So soon?"

"...Well." Wen Changrong's sad expression just now was fleeting, almost as if Qiao Xing had misread it, the man returned to his usual expressionless appearance, his eyes swept over Wen Changze, and then looked at Qiao Xing Xing said, "I want to talk to you about something."

Wen Changrong stood there without moving, and his eyes swept over Wen Changze so deliberately, obviously meaning to have a private chat with Qiao Xing.

"Oh!" Wen Changrong didn't come out of bed to look for him because it wasn't important. Qiao Xing agreed, and said goodbye to Wen Changze, "Then I'll go there first, young master..."

However, Wen Changze showed a bit of hesitation in his expression, as if he wanted to say something, when Qiao Xing turned around to leave, Wen Changze stretched out his hand and gently pulled Qiao Xing's clothes.

"Little Joe."

"Huh?" Seeing this, Qiao Xing had to turn his head to look at Wen Changze again, "What's wrong?"

"What I said to you just now is just to say that without you, Changrong and Shen Qinlan would not go on, there is no other meaning."

"?"

Wen Changze's eyes fell on his face, "Maybe what Changrong showed in front of you is the truth, but what this kind of truth means, and whether you want to accept this truth, you have to think for yourself."

"..." The two looked at each other, Qiao Xing looked at Wen Chang and paused for a moment, then blinked, "Sometimes I really don't understand what your position is..."

Wen Chang couldn't help laughing: "What's your position?"

"...Is everything really just for my own good?"

Wen Chang didn't nod or shake his head, just looked at him and said, "It doesn't matter what I do, your own feelings are the most important."

"..." Qiao Xing didn't speak, he looked at Wen Changze fixedly, trying to guess something from it, but Wen Changrong's voice came from behind him.

"Qiao Xing." The man's voice was a little tense, and his chest heaved slightly due to emotional fluctuations, "Haven't we finished talking yet? Time is very urgent."

"...Ah? Oh." Qiao Xing hesitated for a moment and looked away, then turned around, "Here we come."

From another angle, the way Qiao Xing hesitated for a while before withdrawing his gaze seemed to reveal a bit of reluctance for Wen Changze. The fat assistant hurriedly patted the back of Wen Changrong's hand again, and said in a sad voice: "Would you like me?" strong!"

Wen Changrong didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were tightly pressed together, and the muscles in his arms were also tensed.

"Let's go," Qiao Xing walked in front of the man, not knowing why, "Didn't you want to talk about something? Why are you standing there?"

******

The two returned to the ward, and everyone else left, Wen Changrong took out a document.

"I came here to talk about your relatives."

"Oh..." Qiao Xing nodded.

"During this period, your aunt has contacted the media several times, but I suppressed them all. But there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Although the big public opinion has not been taken away by her, a small number of people are still discussing this matter. It is best The final result is that we ask the navy to clarify this matter where there is public opinion."

"……Um."

"A reporter got the photo about your father, so it must be this one." Wen Changrong flipped to the middle of the file, revealing a photo.

Qiao Xing looked at this photo several times, but the moment he saw it, he still felt extremely irritable and disgusting. He frowned uncomfortably, and pushed the photo away.

"I don't want to see it, I don't want to see it."

Wen Changrong put the photo back again.

Qiao Xing endured the nausea and said, "Well, it's this one" when he couldn't see the photo.

"This photo is very new, and the other party should still have a negative," Wen Changrong said, "I have had someone identify it, and there is no trace of post-editing on this photo."

Qiao Xing became even more irritable, "Could it be..."

"Look at your father, although his hands are resting on his chest, there is no expression on his face, and his eyes are not even on that woman." Wen Changrong said, "I don't think there is a man who is sexually harassing him with such an expressionless face, let alone his eyes." Probably looking straight ahead."

"...But these are not very tenable." Qiao Xing said, "Now the other party has evidence of sexual harassment, but I don't have it. If the photos are released, many people will not look at them in such detail... "

"I asked someone to find a few employees in your father's company, but most of them were outside employees, and there were too few. The company was not so formal more than ten years ago. Your father didn't sign a labor contract with his employees. Many People can't find it now, and those who have already found it don't know, they only say that your father and that woman usually don't talk, and there are a small number of high-level employees who can be found. It’s just that I don’t want to mention it.”

"……Um."

"This matter is still quite urgent. The shorter the time for public opinion to ferment, the better it can be controlled. Although I can indeed send someone to ask where other people are, but County A is not familiar with it after all, so it is not easy to handle things, and because the people who come to the door are strangers. , Many people are unwilling to tell the truth, or even speak out, for fear of getting into trouble." Wen Changrong said, "But if you are here, it will definitely be easier to deal with."

"..."

"I'm afraid we have to go to County A. I heard that your father's company site is still there. When the time comes, go and see if there are any contacts in the local area that you can contact. After all, you have lived in County A for so many years."

"..." Qiao Xing frowned and thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly, but he noticed a word, 'we'.

"You want to go with me?" Qiao Xing looked Wen Changrong up and down, "You look like you can't walk steadily?"

"Take another day off tomorrow, and start the day after tomorrow." Wen Changrong said, "It's nothing serious, but the body is not strong right now."

"...Are you kidding me?" Qiao Xing shook his head frantically, "I can't bear the responsibility if something happened to you halfway."

"It's going to be fine. The doctor won't let me go out if something happens."

"No need, you are not familiar with County A, I'll just go by myself..."

"I won't let you go alone." The man's tone became a little tough again, but soon Wen Changrong realized the problem, so he pursed his lips again, his eyes fell on Qiao Xing's face, and he calmed down his voice Said: "If I don't go, I really don't feel relieved."

"..."

"I'm not going alone with you. It doesn't matter. There is a driver driving and an assistant accompanying us. When we get to the place, we go to work. I can only walk a few steps at most, and nothing will happen."

Qiao Xing didn't speak for the time being, but just looked at Wen Changrong.

Although his words were soft, the man's expression was very firm. Qiao Xing was sure that even if he persuaded Wen Changrong now, there was a high probability that Wen Changrong would call a car and follow him quietly when he really went.

"...All right." Qiao Xing reluctantly agreed.

The two discussed the specific itinerary for a while, and everything was finalized, and it was getting late. Uncle Wu, who was carrying dinner outside the house, had already waited for a long time. Qiao Xing glanced at Uncle Wu, who was at the door for the fourth time, and got up.

"Then I'm going to leave first?" Qiao Xing was about to leave just after discussing things, Qiao Xing inexplicably felt the illusion of 'throw it away when you're done using it', so he added, "It's time for you to eat."

"..." Wen Changrong looked at him, but didn't speak immediately, as if he was a bit reluctant, he asked, "Aren't you going to eat together?"

About inviting him to dinner, Qiao Xing stayed with the man for a few days, and the man invited him for a few days.

"No." But Qiao Xing refused as always. "I'm leaving, I still have things to do."

In this way, Wen Changrong looked at him for two seconds, but still could only nod, "Yeah."

"... Goodbye, sir." Qiao Xing said not to go out, and Uncle Wu was about to open the door, but the edge of a silver wheelchair was exposed from the gap.

"Qiao Xing." Wen Changrong stopped him.

Uncle Wu quietly closed the door again, and Qiao Xing stopped. "Um?"

"I said that my illness was caused by Wen Changze...it's true." Wen Changrong pursed his lips. The man is really not good at explaining, and his words are just impromptu, and some don't know how to say it Like, "I didn't deliberately smear Wen Changze, and I didn't want to use this to get you back to me or something... Anyway, it's true."

"...I know this." Qiao Xing turned around, a little inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"You know...he caused my illness?"

"Yes."

"..." Wen Changrong didn't speak anymore, Qiao Xing's figure was reflected in his gray eyes. Just now, Qiao Xing and Wen Chang were talking and laughing face to face. When he was lying in the ward anxiously waiting for Qiao Xing to come in after first aid, he heard The scene where his father talked with Wen Changze and learned that Wen Changze was beside Qiao Xing... all kinds of things came to the man's mind.

Wen Changrong finally didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Well, go back, eat on time, and go to bed early."