One family was happy and the other was sad. Wen Mingyi found that he finally didn't have to become a cat or a dog, and the trajectory of the story was completely deviated. He was so excited that he wanted to have an arty to celebrate. However, Jiang Zimo was not so happy anymore. He looked at Wen Bo who was unconscious in front of him, wondering when such days would end.
Wen Su went back to work after taking care of Wen Bo for three whole days, leaving only a bodyguard to supervise Jiang Zimo. The bodyguard ate and lived with Jiang Zimo, supervising Jiang Zimo to take care of Wen Bo every day, and once found that Jiang Zimo was not careful, he would teach him a lesson and forbid him to eat.
Jiang Zimo couldn't beat the other party, so he could only take good care of Wen Bo obediently.
There is no mobile phone, no leisure, and no freedom. He can only keep talking to Wen Bo to help him turn over or wipe his body.
He looked at Wen Bo lying on the hospital bed, looking forward to Wen Bo to wake up every day. If Wen Bo wakes up, then he doesn't need to endure this, Wen Bo will forgive him, he won't blame him, but Wen Bo will forgive him. Bo had no sign of waking up.
Jiang Zimo felt despair, he didn't even know what was the point of living like this.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Su arrived at the hospital on time, which meant that the day was over and Jiang Zimo could rest. He and the bodyguard returned to the lounge next door and lay numbly on the bed.
Wen Su looked at his brother and told him what happened that day.
That night, he will rest in the lounge attached to Wenbo's ward.
Days like this started over and over again, and before I knew it, half a month passed.
One day, Jiang Zimo was wiping Wen Bo's body when he suddenly saw Wen Su walking in from outside the ward. He looked angry, stared at Wen Bo, and said in disbelief, "How dare you do this! How can you do such a thing? thing!"
Jiang Zimo didn't know why, so the wiping action slowed down.
Wen Su approached Wen Bo and said angrily, "Because of him?"
He glanced at Jiang Zimo, "Is it because of this person?! You actually, for an outsider, plotted against your own brother!"
He looked at Wen Bo and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't believe it, "I haven't been good enough to you since I was a child?! When did you get into trouble and I didn't solve it for you, you actually did it for him, for an outsider, Team up with others to deal with me! Wen Bo, how dare you! How did you do it!"
Jiang Zimo was shocked. He looked at the person lying on the hospital bed. Did Wen Bo do such a thing for him? Although he had reminded Wen Bo that he didn't need to hear about Wen Bo so much out of dissatisfaction with Wen Su's arbitrary behavior after Wen Su kicked Wen Bo out of the house, Wen Bo seemed to be very afraid of his brother and didn't listen to him.
Could it be that he still listened to his own words, so he found someone to fight against Wen Su? It doesn't seem impossible, after all, Jiang Zimo knows very well that Wen Bo really likes him.
Wen Su seemed to finally be disappointed with his younger brother, and said disheartenedly, "From now on, I won't care about you anymore, whether you are good or bad has nothing to do with me. Don't you like him?" He looked at him Wen Bo sneered, "Then I will keep him with you and take good care of you until the day you die."
"When you are dead, I will let him go. You can see if he will keep the memories with you for a lifetime, and see if he will find a new boyfriend in a few years. Let's send you a bunch of flowers together!"
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Jiang Zimo, "I changed my mind."
Jiang Zimo could hardly believe his ears, what did he say? What did he just say? ! He said let him go!
He looked at Wen Su with surprise and anticipation, and heard Wen Su angrily said, "You don't have to die with him, when he dies, you can leave, I want to show him, the person he likes What kind of thing is it? Didn't he plot against me for you? Then I'll let him see if it's worth it."
After Wen Su finished speaking, he turned and left the ward.
Jiang Zimo was startled. He sat on the hospital bed and looked at Wen Bo lying on his back. He only felt that something was slowly burning in his heart, lighting up clusters of flames. He tried so hard to put out those flames, but he put out one end, and the other end burned again.
It can't be like this, he admonished himself, but another voice kept echoing in his heart, it's okay, then you will be free, do you really plan to live like this for the rest of your life
Jiang Zimo's heart turned a thousand times, and he was restless.
The thought in his heart seemed to grow against the wind, and as the days passed, it became stronger and stronger, until one day, when the doctor came for a routine check-up, his face was solemn, and he said that Wen Bo's current condition was not very good.
The bodyguard reported the situation to Wen Su, who said coldly, "Tell me when he is dead."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, as if he had no feelings for his younger brother at all.
Jiang Zimo looked at the helplessness on the bodyguard's face, and remembered Wen Su's words that day. He thought that Wen Su had probably really given up on this younger brother. Since that day he scolded Wen Bo, he never showed up again. Every time the bodyguard told him about Wen Bo, he ignored it. .
That's right, Wen Bo is alive now, and he is no different from being dead. He also did that kind of thing and challenged Wen Su's authority. If he was Wen Su, he would have wished that his younger brother would die sooner.
He looked at Wen Bo, his eyes were full of sadness, he thought, Wen Bo, don't blame me, there is nothing I can do, I can't go on like this, you love me, and you shouldn't want me to live my life , to be trapped in such a hopeless place.
In the evening, the bodyguards went to the cafeteria to eat, and Jiang Zimo could not leave the ward. His meals were packed and brought back by the bodyguards after eating.
He quietly watched the bodyguard leave the switch and closed the door, then turned to Wen Bo.
Jiang Zimo always felt that Wen Bo's situation should be more optimistic than he imagined. Although he lost a lot of weight, he could still breathe on his own. He only needed infusions to supplement nutrition every day. However, the doctor said that his situation was not optimistic.
So, will Wen Bo still die after all? So when will he leave? in a few days? In a few months or in a few years
Jiang Zimo thinks it should be a few days or a few months later, otherwise it cannot be said that his situation is not optimistic.
But this kind of waiting is too vain. Every day now is a torment for him, and one more day will bring more pain. Jiang Zimo doesn't want to and doesn't want to suffer like this.
If Wen Bo is lucky, he can live a few more years even if the situation is not optimistic? Does he want to stay with him in this ward for a few years? No, it's just another form of prison, and he's so young that he can't spend his best time here.
Wen Bo will die anyway, so early death and late death are actually not the same thing.
"You will forgive me." Jiang Zimo said softly, "You love me so much, and you don't want me to be trapped here forever."
He looked at Wen Bo, took the pillow beside him tremblingly, "I can't do anything either, don't blame me."
Jiang Zimo said, and slowly put the pillow on Wen Bo's face. As long as he pressed it hard, Wen Bo would die. He can't move now, and he can't resist at all. Jiang Zimo's hands trembled, and while begging for his forgiveness, he increased the strength on his hands.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice from under the pillow, "You want to kill me."
The voice was tragic and powerless, even waiting for despair and pain.
Jiang Zimo was startled, he let go of his hands and stepped back.
The next second, the door opened and the bodyguard ran in.
Before Jiang Zimo could react, the bodyguard had already taken the pillow from Wen Bo's face and stared fiercely at Jiang Zimo.
Jiang Zimo was frightened by his stare, and when he lowered his head, he saw Wen Bo's red eyes.
Wen Bo could hardly believe it, "You want to kill me! Jiang Zimo, you want me to die! I treat you so well, you want me to die!"
Jiang Zimo hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't do it on purpose, I..."
"Why didn't you do it on purpose!" Wen Bo said angrily, "Didn't you just want to kill me with your own hands?!"
Wen Bo looked at him angrily, and for the first time felt that his life was a joke, "In fact, I've already woken up, but I haven't been awake for a long time. Most of the time I'm asleep, don't you know?!"
He said bitterly, "the day I woke up, my brother told me that the driver who brought me to the hospital was not you. I just want to run, for fear that my affairs will affect you."
"But I don't believe it, I don't believe you will do this, even if my brother shows me the surveillance video, I'm talking for you! Say you were surprised, say you didn't mean it, and say you regret it now! "
"What happened? You actually wanted to kill me with your own hands!"
Jiang Zimo shook his head and said pitifully, "No, I'm not."
"Is that someone holding your hand and making you suffocate me!" Wen Bo said angrily, "How can you do it! I like you so much and treat you so well, aren't you my lover? What are you doing? Have the heart to let it go!"
"Wensu induced me!" Jiang Zimo shouted, "he wanted you to die, he induced me, I didn't mean it!"
"Shut up!" Wen Bo shouted, "It's time for you to frame my brother!"
Wen Bo gritted his teeth, and he couldn't use his strength, so he could only stare at him fiercely, "Do you think you will be free if I die? You are so naive! This is just to test you, to test whether you will kill or not. I!"
Wen Bo laughed, looking pitiful and pathetic, "The day I woke up, my brother told me that you would not be willing to take care of me for a lifetime, let alone a lifetime, not for a few months, or even a few dozen days. Impossible. He made a bet with me that if he kills me and will let you out of here, you will kill me. I don't think you will, you are so good in my heart, we are lovers, how can you possibly Will kill me? Just take care of me for a few months, and if you're lying here, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life, so I told him you wouldn't."
"So I pretended not to wake up, he pretended to lose patience with me, the doctor pretended that my condition was not good and was about to die, what happened? It's only been a few days since he was disappointed in me that day, you can't help it, so anxious Do you want to do it?!" Wen Bo roared, "The doctor has already said that my condition is not good, are you so anxious? Can't you wait for me to die naturally?! You just don't want me to live! "
Jiang Zimo cried, "No, I didn't mean it, it was Wen Su, and Wen Su induced me."
However, Wen Bo could no longer listen. There is nothing more sad than death. He has given up on Jiang Zimo. He only feels that his life is like a joke, ridiculous and sad.
When Wen Su brought the police to the hospital, Jiang Zimo was still crying and begging for Wen Bo's forgiveness. Wen Bo closed his eyes and didn't look at him.
Wen Su was very satisfied with this picture. He approached the hospital bed and asked Jiang Zimo, "Are you crying enough?"
Jiang Zimo looked up at him and said angrily, "You lied to me! You liar!"
Wen Su smiled. He hadn't laughed for a long time, but this time he laughed, "You are too stupid." He said, "Not only stupid, but also vicious."
He turned to look at the police behind him, and said softly, "Jiang Zimo attempted murder twice, the first time was probably unintentional, but after the accident, he chose to run away, which caused my brother to fail to receive treatment in time, and is still lying in the hospital bed. The second time, he deliberately murdered and attempted to kill. When the relevant information was just reported to the police, I had already submitted it. Now, as the victim's family member, I am filing a lawsuit, hoping to give him the punishment he deserves."
The police had seen the relevant video on the way, and they didn't say much. They approached Jiang Zimo and said, "Come with us."
Jiang Zimo was trembling and couldn't help stepping back, shaking his head again and again, "No, you can't catch me, I didn't do it on purpose, it was Wensu, it was Wensu who framed me."
The police took out the handcuffs.
Jiang Zimo looked at Wen Bo and shouted frantically, "Wen Bo, Wen Bo, help me! They want to arrest me! I can't go to jail! I beg you, help me!! Don't you like me? I I want to take care of you for the rest of my life, really!!"
Wen Bo sneered, "But I don't dare."
He looked at Jiang Zimo, "If you don't kill me, you can leave here with me in a few days, we will be together, and I will continue to treat you well. But you want me to die, yes You sent you to prison with your own hands, it was you who ruined your freedom, are you happy now?"
Jiang Zimo was stunned. He looked at Wen Bo and could hardly bear it. After a long time, he broke down and burst into tears.
He cried so hard and was devastated, but no one at the scene took pity on him.