From childhood to adulthood, Wen Yibei was a temperament that would not get angry.
When Shi Yunan was at Wen's house, he took over all Wen Chenglang's provocations. When Shi Yunnan was not at Wen's house, Wen Yibei could bear it as long as he could, and never caused any trouble to the elders.
In the long run, Wen Chenglang regarded Wen Yibei as a temperless person at all.
Now that he was suddenly punched by Wen Yibei, and seeing the bloodshot eyes of the other party, he couldn't react for a while.
"Wen Chenglang, apologize to Yunnan right away!"
Wen Yibei repeated again, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a trace of uncontrollable trembling.
At this moment, he was obviously annoyed by Wen Chenglang's words and deeds, and he was eager to protect his younger brother.
Seeing this scene, Shi Yunnan's anger caused by Wen Chenglang was slightly dissipated by the warmth in his heart.
He shook Wen Yibei's wrist, then glanced coldly at Wen Chenglang and his friends who were confused, "Brother, don't be angry, your hand is for drawing the bow, not for beating this guy. Both are rubbish."
If you hurt your hand, it's not worth the loss.
"Rubbish?"
Wen Chenglang said unconvincingly, but the corner of his mouth twitched with pain, and the bloody smell quickly filled his mouth.
He touched it carefully, but the corner of his mouth was punched by Wen Yibei. This time, the anger came up all at once—
"Apologize? Why the hell am I apologizing? Bah!"
Wen Chenglang spat out a mouthful of blood and loosened his suit, tie and buttons, which were a little nervous, "Wen Yibei, don't you look at how much you weigh? You have lived in my house since you were a child, and ate in my house, what you have now. Yes, which is not given to you by my family?"
"If it wasn't for grandpa who insisted on bringing you back, I'll tell you, today, you wouldn't be much better than Shi Yunnan! If he finds someone who has no legs, you can find someone who has no hands. The two of you brothers are just right... "
Shi Yunnan bypassed Wen Yibei, and punched his right cheek cleanly, "Shut your stinky mouth for me!"
"—Ah!" Wen Chenglang let out a scream.
Wen Yibei's temperament was accustomed to being gentle. Although the punch just now exhausted its strength, it only knocked Wen Chenglang back two or three steps.
Shi Yunnan is different.
With this punch, he was full of anger, and with all his strength, he knocked him down with one punch.
Seeing this situation, Wen Chenglang's friend immediately stepped forward with concern, "Brother Lang, are you alright?"
"Yang Ling, you, you give it to me!"
Wen Chenglang squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.
Compared with a friend, Yang Ling is more like Wen Chenglang's younger brother. The former is an instrumental music teacher with average level and income. He accidentally met the latter at an event.
Wen Chenglang was generous, and Yang Ling was a sycophant. After coming and going, the two became brothers.
As soon as Yang Ling heard this, he punched Wen Yibei without hesitation for future 'money expenses'.
Shi Yunnan quickly shielded his brother behind him, and kicked him in a ruthless manner, "You are also worthy of touching my brother! Get out!"
"-what!"
What Yang Ling made was a cry that was even more miserable by Wen Chenglang.
Wen Yibei didn't care about Yang Ling's tragic situation at all, but hurriedly said, "Yunnan, be careful!"
In just a short while, Wen Chenglang picked up a long metal ornament from the ornamental windows on both sides of the corridor, and rushed towards Shi Yunnan fiercely.
At the critical moment, Shi Yunnan instinctively turned sideways to dodge.
At the same time, someone rushed up from behind the brothers, neatly clamped Wen Chenglang's wrist, and folded his backhand with skillful strength.
Wen Chenglang's scream of pain and the muffled sound of the metal jewelry falling to the ground sounded at the same time.
Yuan Meng quickly resolved the crisis and turned to ask, "Mr. Shi, are you alright?"
Shi Yunnan saw the person coming and gave a secret wink, "I'm fine."
Yuan Meng understood and twisted Wen Chenglang's hands behind his back and pressed the other's face against the wall suddenly.
Yang Ling endured the pain and shuddered to get up, but the next second he was caught by Yuan Meng's out-of-the-way light. He kicked his legs diagonally and fell to the ground again, and he no longer had the strength to turn over.
Seeing the miserable state of the two of them, Wen Yibei breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
Shi Yunnan completely believed in Yuan Meng's ability, and immediately turned his gaze back, "Brother, did you just get hurt?"
"I'm fine, but it's you, how dare you be so reckless!" Wen Yibei had lingering fears.
If Shi Yunnan didn't react in time and was injured by Wen Chenglang's metal, then even if he gave up his hands and risked his life today, he would have to fight with Wen Chenglang to death!
As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of a wheelchair behind him.
Shi Yunnan reacted immediately, turned around and approached the person, "Husband, you came just in time, I was bullied."
The husband's cry was very natural, and the phrase 'sell miserable' was deliberately listened to.
Because of Shi Yunnan's words, Luo Lingsheng's frown unconsciously loosened, "Don't be afraid."
Shi Yunnan hooked his lips, "I'm not afraid."
Luo Lingsheng quickly confirmed with his eyes that Shi Yunnan was not injured, and then moved his gaze to Yuan Meng, "What's going on?"
"Let go, let me go..."
Wen Chenglang let out a struggle, and was pressed harder against the wall by Yuan Meng like a chicken.
Yuan Meng answered truthfully, "Patriarch, I just heard a commotion here, so I rushed over as soon as possible. This man wanted to smash Mr. Shi's head with a heavy metal weapon. I was in a hurry and had to suppress them first. live."
Luo Lingsheng caught a glimpse of the heavy metal tool on the carpet, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
If this thing is smashed down with the blessing of anger, Shi Yunnan will definitely be injured and serious.
Luo Lingsheng put one hand on the wheelchair frame and slammed his fingertips twice like a drum, "Oh? Got it."
Almost at the same time, Yuan Meng and Qin Jian reacted tacitly.
Qin Jian quickly stepped forward to pick up the heavy metal tool and moved it to a place out of Wen Chenglang's reach. Seeing this, Yuan Meng twisted the hand pressing Wen Chenglang's wrist indistinctly.
Click.
In an instant, Wen Chenglang's slightly fat face was completely distorted by pain.
Yuan Meng let go of him like trash, and walked back to Luo Lingsheng with a blank face.
Wen Chenglang fell heavily to the ground. He held his right wrist, which was so painful that he was almost unconscious. His face turned from red to pale, and he made a sob like phlegm in pain.
Shi Yunnan and Wen Yibei looked at each other and noticed something.
Before everyone could say a word, there was a messy and hurried footstep behind him.
Shi Yunnan got up and looked towards the front of the corridor—
Song Zhiqiu walked in the front on high heels, Wen Yanfeng helped Mr. Wen walk in the middle, and at the end followed Wen Youwan who changed clothes.
This time, all four of the Wen family's presence were actually recruited.
Song Zhiqiu's expression changed when he saw his son who fell to the ground, "Xiao Lang! What's wrong with you? Don't scare mother!"
Wen Chenglang seemed to have seen the savior. He dragged his trembling right hand and cried with tears and snot, "Mom, you must call the shots for me!"
"Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan are shameless brothers! Eavesdropping on me and my friend's speech, and said that I was deliberately embarrassing them at the banquet just now! If they disagreed, they hit me..."
"My, my wrist hurts... ah..."
Hearing this, Song Zhiqiu felt distressed and angry, and accused without thinking, "Shi Yunnan, you don't feel happy every time you go home and don't make trouble, don't you?!"
"Do you know how important a violinist's wrist is! If you can't play the violin yourself, you have to take revenge on Xiao Lang?"
When Wen Yanfeng heard these words, he frowned in disapproval, "Enough! Can you not listen to the child's one-sided statement?"
"Today is Dad's birthday. Yibei and Yunnan are both measured. They're not the kind of people who take matters into their own hands."
Mr. Wen sighed heavily, and immediately turned his attention back to Wen Yibei, "Yibei, what's going on? You're their eldest brother, come and talk to your grandfather."
In his opinion, Wen Yibei is the calmest person among the three brothers.
The waiter who had just passed by heard the movement in the corridor and hurried over to report the news to their Wen family.
Wen Yibei quickly glanced at the embarrassed Wen Chenglang, and admitted first, "Grandpa, I beat Cheng Lang first."
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wen and Wen Yanfeng were stunned at the same time.
Wen Yibei continued, with an anger in his voice that could not be calmed down in time, "It was Cheng Lang who first scolded Yunnan for being a bastard, scolding him for having a mother and not having a mother, and incidentally implicated Mr. Luo."
When everyone present heard this, their expressions changed in unison.
These vicious words are indeed like what Wen Chenglang would say on weekdays.
"At the banquet just now, it was obvious that Cheng Lang and his friends wanted to embarrass Yun Nan, but he had already tried his best to endure it on your birthday!"
"Which time did Wen Chenglang secretly provoke our brothers from childhood to adulthood? What time did we not endure it first?"
"Grandpa, you were pushed and injured by Wen Chenglang, but he took a bite and pushed everything on Yunnan! My uncle and aunt quarreled and quarreled over this matter, and Yunnan and I endured and endured it."
"While you were in a coma, Wen Chenglang was afraid of taking responsibility and hid in other places to avoid the limelight! It was Yun Nan and I who stayed at the door of the nursing room day and night, waiting for you to wake up."
Old Mr. Wen couldn't bear it between his brows, "Yibei, Grandpa knows that both of your brothers have been wronged by this."
As an elder, the first thing he did after waking up was to clarify for his grandson, but it was a pity that Shi Yunnan had lost the last trace of trust in this family and was no longer willing to come back.
Wen Yibei gave a rare laugh, but his eyes were filled with tears, "Why did Yunnan not want to come back all these years? Who do you know as your elders?"
Seeing Wen Yibei's appearance, Shi Yunnan immediately stepped forward and shook his wrist, comforting, "Brother, I'm fine, don't..."
"What do you mean it's okay?"
He looked at Wen Chenglang, who was still crying for his father and mother, and for the first time he made no secret of his disgust.
"Just because Wen Chenglang, who did something wrong, is regarded as a treasure by his aunt, because he is still the rightful young master of the Wen family! Even today, he can still scold Yunnan casually."
"Laugh at him for being a motherless child!"
"Yunnan has been making concessions to my brother all these years! But I can't watch him being bullied by Wen Chenglang again and again!"
Wen Yibei never got angry, but this suddenly moved his heart to punish him, and no one dared to refute it.
Only Song Zhiqiu continued to protect the calf and shouted eagerly after seeing his son's forehead covered in cold sweat, "Bullying? Are you two brothers still standing well?"
"Let me tell you, if Xiao Lang's hand has three strengths and two weaknesses, I will never let you go!"
When Luo Lingsheng heard the words, he finally opened his mouth to briefly summarize the facts.
"Ms. Song, it was Wen Chenglang who scolded people first. After Yun Nan and the others fought back, it was also Wen Chenglang who tried to smash people with heavy metal, and was then subdued by my bodyguard."
"It's just self-defense."
Qin Jian nodded, "There are surveillance cameras in the corridor, and it's clear at a glance that if Ms. Song wants to go through legal proceedings, Mrs. Luo can ask a lawyer to defend Mr. Wen and Mr. Shi."
Yuan Meng said without fear, "Ms. Song, I'm sorry, I'm from a military background, and I have a lot of power when controlling people."
"Master Wen thrashed again and again, and then twisted his wrist by himself. It wasn't my intention."
Shi Yunnan almost couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.
Yuan Meng has an honest face and doesn't look like a liar.
The results of it
It was clear that he heard Luo Lingsheng's suggestion and moved his hand, and now he can still talk about "Wen Chenglang hurt himself" without blushing.
It can only be said that the subordinates brought out by Luo Lingsheng are all black in their minds.
"I think the swear words that Wen Chenglang brought to me are nothing more than saying that my legs are disabled and calling me lame?"
Luo Lingsheng made a guess with an expressionless face, and turned his gaze to the pair of mother and son on the ground nearby.
He turned his watch and smiled indifferently, "Really?"
"..."
Wen Chenglang faced Luo Lingsheng's majesty for the first time, and was so frightened that he couldn't even make a sound of pain.
Song Zhiqiu was also stunned, but did not answer.
She had heard of Luo Lingsheng's name, and she knew that the other party hated those who mocked his legs the most. So far, no one had a good end.
Wen Wanyou, who was standing at the end, saw the atmosphere, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes—
Stupid! It's okay to fight against Shi Yunnan!
Who is bad for verbally provoking? To provoke Luo Lingsheng? Don't you think it's not shameful enough to be like this
Wen Wanyou couldn't rush her mother and brother away, but there was only a worried expression on her face, "Mom, why don't you take your brother to the hospital to see it? So as not to delay the best treatment time."
"Oh, mom, take me to the hospital quickly." Wen Chenglang was guilty of a thief, and quickly called out for this reason.
No matter how angry Song Zhiqiu was, when she heard her son's call, she couldn't come out. She looked angrily at her husband, whose elbows were completely crouched out.
"I'll take Xiao Lang to the hospital first, and I'll talk about it later!"
Wen Yanfeng's brows were furrowed, and his heart was helpless and helpless.
After the mother and son Song Zhiqiu and Wen Chenglang left, Wen Yibei, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up, "Grandpa, I know that after my mother passed away, the Wen family has worried a lot for our two brothers, whether it is I'm still Yunnan, and we all remember this kindness."
"Today, it is impossible for us to stay in this house any longer." Wen Yibei held Shi Yunnan's wrist, "We will come back to see you regularly, and you can always come to us if you need it in the future."
When Mr. Wen heard this, he immediately showed reluctance, "Yibei?"
"Grandpa, you know why I did this, sorry."
Wen Yibei made up his mind.
He knew better than anyone that Shi Yunnan wanted to leave the Shi family and the Wen family completely from a very early age.
The reason why Shi Yunnan hasn't broken up with the Wen family all these years is that he still misses his brother in the Wen family, and doesn't want him to be caught in the middle.
Wen Yibei knew his own temperament, others said it was gentle, and others said it was indecisive.
But he knew very well that no matter how well the elders took care of him, it couldn't equal Shi Yunnan's weight as a younger brother.
The two of them are the same kind of care and support.
"Grandpa, take care. If you want, I will take you to my side to take care of you."
Wen Yibei bowed deeply to the old man, resisting the reluctance in his heart and pulling Shi Yunnan straight away.
Shi Yunnan turned halfway and bowed quickly and respectfully, "Uncle, please take care of your grandfather."
After he finished speaking, he gave Luo Lingsheng another look: I will wait for you at the door of the hotel.
Luo Lingsheng nodded slightly.
Shi Yunnan hooked his lips for the tacit understanding between the two, and then left with Wen Yibei without a second thought.
Mr. Wen stood on the spot for a long time before sighing, but he didn't forcibly hold back when he was reluctant to give up—
He knew that sooner or later such a day would come.
But as long as the two brothers can support each other and live well in the future, the Wen family, which was messed up by Song Zhiqiu's mother and son, can't wait.
Luo Lingsheng was afraid that Song Zhiqiu's mother and son would make trouble, so he deliberately told Qin Jian to copy the corridor monitoring. The latter received the task and rushed to handle it immediately.
All of a sudden there was such a mess, and the following dinner was unnecessary.
Luo Lingsheng nodded slightly to Mr. Wen, and was about to push the wheelchair away, when he heard the latter shout in a low voice, "Mr. Luo, please stay."
"There are some things I want to talk to you alone."
Luo Lingsheng's complexion changed slightly, and he finally nodded when he met the questioning gaze of Mr. Wen.
…
three minutes later.
Yuan Meng stood outside and closed the door, leaving the independent private box to Luo Lingsheng and Mr. Wen.
Luo Lingsheng suppressed the nervous fluctuations in his heart, "Sir, you are Yun Nan's grandfather, and to a certain extent I am also your junior. If you have anything, you can speak bluntly."
Hearing this, Mr. Wen nodded slightly, "Mr. Luo, I have secretly inquired about the old Shi family who lost his conscience and wanted to exchange Yunnan's happiness for the benefits of marriage."
When talking about this matter, Mr. Wen made no secret of his hatred for the Shi family.
He paused and continued, "I just want to know, are you and Yunnan serious, or are you just acting out?"
Luo Lingsheng was silent for two or three seconds, "Seriously."
No matter whether Shi Yunnan was playing with the mentality or other unspeakable goals, Luo Lingsheng was serious.
Mr. Wen stared into his eyes, and he didn't find a slight fluctuation of lies. He felt a little relieved, "That's good."
"This child Yunnan has suffered a lot since childhood. As his grandfather, I have no way to take good care of him, and now I naturally have no right to dictate his marriage."
"Yunnan has always cared about you. If Mr. Wen has an opinion on me, he might as well say it directly."
Luo Lingsheng took the initiative to mention it.
He could see that Mr. Wen's attitude towards him was a little indifferent.
"Mr. Luo can have the current power and status at a young age. Externally, I believe you have the capital to take good care of Yunnan, but you can say in private..."
Mr. Wen looked at Luo Lingsheng's legs and hesitated, "Mr. Luo, can you take good care of him?"
"If something like today happens again, if your bodyguard is not around, can you stop all this for Yunnan at a critical moment?"
"..."
Luo Lingsheng lowered his eyes to look at his legs, and for the first time understood the meaning of powerless to refute these four words.
"I know that a marriage requires two people to complement each other and take care of each other, but please forgive my selfishness as a grandfather. I hope that Yunnan can be the one who is favored by others and taken care of more."
What they cannot do as elders can only hope that Shi Yunnan's other half can do it.
Mr. Wen did not have an opinion on Luo Lingsheng, nor did he force them to be broken up.
He was just worried that, given Luo Lingsheng's physical condition, Shi Yunnan was the one who had to take more care of him in this relationship.
"Mr. Wen, I understand what you mean." Luo Ling replied in a low voice, "I know my physical condition, so I never thought of tying him for life. If Yunnan wants to leave, I will cooperate at any time."
Mr. Wen shook his head, "You're wrong. Rather than letting you go your separate ways, I hope you can really support each other to the end."
He has lived to this day, and there are not many requirements for the rest of his life.
I just hope that the brothers Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan can find the existence of their hearts, and can live a stable life together.
Mr. Wen took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Luo Lingsheng, "Mr. Luo, I will trouble you with one thing, keep this card for Yunnan."
Luo Lingsheng took it slowly.
"My daughter-in-law is a strong and profitable person, for fear that the two brothers will take away the property in my hand, but in fact, whether it is Yibei or Yunnan, I don't care about this money at all."
"But they are not rare, my grandfather must keep it for them!"
Mr. Wen patted the back of Luo Lingsheng's hand, and said sincerely, "This savings in my hand should be nothing to Mr. Luo, but this is the best I can give."
Mr. Wen evenly distributed the bulk of his savings to his two grandchildren. The money in this bank card belonged to Shi Yunnan.
"Please accept it for Yunnan. If there is any difficulty in the future, this money should be able to help him."
"Luo..."
Mr. Wen took a half step back, and actually bowed to Luo Lingsheng, "Luo Lingsheng, please be kind to my little grandson."
"Even if you are really tired of each other one day, please don't blame him and give him a free way to live."
In any case, don't let him repeat his mother's unhappy marriage in this life.
Luo Lingsheng's heart moved, "Mr. Wen, you can actually give this card to Yunnan directly."
"I know the temper of his child. If I hand it over to him, he will definitely not accept it."
Mr. Wen shook his head and instructed again, "please keep it first and give it to him another day."
Mr. Wen thought that his eyesight was fairly accurate, and someone like Luo Lingsheng who had been through power would definitely not covet the savings he gave him.
The chat between the two lasted less than five minutes and ended.
Luo Lingsheng watched Mr. Wen's slow pace of leaving, and had a very complicated feeling in his heart to think of his explanation to him.
Luo Lingsheng caressed his leg unconsciously, and his mind was full of painful rehabilitation pictures of the past two or three years.
"Homeowner?"
Yuan Meng stood at the door, reminding him aloud.
Luo Lingsheng returned to his senses, and was about to control the wheelchair to leave, but a figure suddenly appeared at the door.
The visitor shouted nervously and couldn't hide his throbbing, "Mr. Luo, I want to chat with you."