Unexpectedly, none of them expressed their opinions and did not leave.
Huang Dan didn't say anything more. He left the dining table and went to the sofa, picking up a book at random and flipping through it.
At 9:00 in the morning, the engine of the car sounded outside the door, and several people watching outside recognized the car, and they quickly put away their surprised expressions and ran over without a moment's delay.
When the driver came out to drive, Nie Wenyuan came out of the back seat, not looking very good, and the rest was normal. He put his hand in the pocket of his coat, took out a cigarette case and put a cigarette to his mouth, someone rubbed a match and handed it over to light it. cigarette.
Nie Wenyuan took a breath, "Speak."
This time the big man didn't speak, he didn't dare, and no one else held me back, and finally he couldn't hold back his words, "Mr. Chen eats, drinks, and rubbish is very normal, even if people lose a little bit of weight, he should be in lose weight."
As soon as he said it, he received stares from several other people, losing weight, and it's because you fucking thought it out, even if you are an idiot yourself, is the director the same as you? !
The atmosphere was a bit depressing, the wind was blowing, the snow particles were floating, and everyone dared not let the air out, suffocating to death.
Nie Wenyuan said, "Continue."
The big man breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully reported, "I came a few days ago to clear the field, and after that, it was calm, not even a mouse passed by."
Nie Wenyuan put the cigarette between his fingers, coughed twice, he told everyone to wait outside, and no one was allowed to approach without his order.
When Huang Dan heard the engine sound of the car, he knew that the person was coming back. He didn't go out. He was giving the other person time to chat with the people below him, and asked him how he had been in the past ten days and how he had eaten.
There was a series of footsteps coming from the door. Huang Dan looked up and saw the man's pale and thin face, his pupils shrunk. He came to get up, but he didn't move now, and the book in his hand was still spread out. , did not close.
Nie Wenyuan walked up to his little nephew, "You don't even get up when you see your uncle?"
Huang Dan didn't speak, he was scanning the man with a sharp and calm look.
Nie Wenyuan's brows wrinkled, as if he was unfamiliar with such a little nephew, and it was also troublesome. He spit out a smoke ring from the side, and then turned his face away, "Little, uncle is not too late."
Huang Dan ignored it and asked with no expression on his face, "Where did you get hurt?"
Nie Wenyuan snorted smoke, "Uncle is not injured."
Huang Dan lowered his eyelids. He first closed the book in his hand and threw it on the sofa, then got up and walked away, suddenly running towards the man like a little hare.
Nie Wenyuan reached out to take it without thinking.
To change it to normal, let alone a little hare, even a big black bear, Nie Wenyuan could easily catch it. Healing, it just splits right away.
The moment Huang Dan noticed that the man caught him, the muscles in his whole body tensed, and there was a painful groan in his mouth, he broke free and stepped on the ground.
Nie Wenyuan saw his little nephew stretch out his hand to unbutton his coat, unbuttoning one by one from top to bottom, the cigarette around his mouth trembled, his voice became hoarse, he grabbed the hand and said, "Little."
Huang Dan ignored him, pulled out his hand, and unbuttoned the man's coat. He saw a bloodstain oozing from the sweater on the other side's abdomen. He directly lifted the hem of the sweater up, and what caught his eye was the blood-stained gauze. .
It stands to reason that with Nie Wenyuan's strong physique, the incision on his abdomen should be almost healed for ten days, but he went out several times due to accidents during this period, and once changed hospitals, and the wound was split twice and re-sutured , so the injury is not good.
Neither uncle nor nephew spoke.
Huang Dan withdrew his hand, took two steps back and looked up at the man. He was not a troublemaker. He was afraid of pain when he cried.
Now Huang Dan was crying, and the pain engraved on his soul broke out at this moment. He couldn't see the wound, but only felt a pain in his heart.
Nie Wenyuan saw his little nephew crying quietly, his breathing stagnated, his heartbeat stopped for a while, he couldn't help holding the person in his arms, opened the cigarette with one hand, went around the back with the other, and patted awkwardly.
Huang Dan didn't speak, the pain eased before he spoke, his voice was choked, "The wound hasn't healed, why are you discharged from the hospital?"
Nie Wenyuan couldn't help but bent his back, put his lips on the top of his little nephew's hair, put it in his ear, and wanted to put it into his neck, but he didn't do that, "Uncle agreed."
Huang Dan came out of the man's arms, he wiped his face, "When did you get the injury? Was it the day you called me and said you weren't coming back?"
Nie Wenyuan