Chapter 1792

Yu Zeyao went back to his room and came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. He felt that the wine had dissipated a lot. He took dumbbells to do exercises before going to bed.

Mobile phone, at this moment suddenly rings.

It's his personal number.

Yu Zeyao took a look at it. The word "Wen" was shown on it. When he connected his mobile phone, he heard Wen Yanzhi say, "are you going to let go of Yu Wenhua? You can bear it, and I can't! "

Yu Zeyao put the dumbbell aside and thought deeply in his eyes. "You seem to care about Jingrong very much."

Wen Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, then said: "I made him so. Besides He is only an 18-year-old boy, and what Yu Wenhua has done is not as good as a beast. "

"What do you want to do with Yu Wenhua? Rush to his house, kill him, or sell him to the black market, or go to court? "

There is no gentle voice.

Yu Zeyao continued: "you are very clear about the relationship between Yu Wenhua and the chief justice. What's more, Yu Wenhua is holding too many people's hands. If you really want to get rid of him and start his whole body, the whole political arena will turn upside down. At that time, people will be in turmoil and the consequences will be unimaginable. "

"Is it hard for him to get away with it all the time?"

"We can't move him, but it doesn't mean we can't let them mess up."

"Do you have a plan?"

Yu Zeyao sat on the sofa and looked at the glimmer of light in the next room. After a while, he said, "when Jingrong's situation gets better, ask Jingrong if his father has really told him anything --"

speaking of this, he pauses for a moment, and his eyes scratch with sharpness, "if there is, try to get him to give it to you."

"If Jingrong knew about it, Jingyu would also know it - at that time, you were so special to Jingyu, it must have something to do with the key."

Yu Zeyao did not explain to Wen Yanzhi, but said, "I will ask Jingyu. But this is not the time. "

Between them, far from that time.

She was getting closer to her step by step, and he didn't want to get involved in some bad things at this time and let her go away.

"Lao Yu, if you want to defeat Yu Wenhua, I have to remind you --"

"eh?"

"Mo Huan, you can't let go." Wen Yanzhi said: "you know the strength of the Mo family better than anyone else. Yu Wenhua has always wanted to replace you. If he goes to Mo's, we will lose. "

Speaking of these, Yu Zeyao looks somber.

He did not speak for a long time. Finally, he only asked, "how is Jingrong today?"

Referring to him, Wen Yanzhi's mood dropped a lot. "It's still the same negative. I'll start the operation two days after tomorrow."

Yu Zeyao nodded. "I will arrange for Jingyu to accompany him in the past two days. You should pay attention to what you say. I don't want her to know the truth."

"Jing Rong has to stay in bed for at least a month. Besides, he has to use a wheelchair in the back. It's not months before he gets up. Jingyu is a doctor. I'm afraid you can't hide it from her. "

"So, I have an idea." Yu Zeyao pondered for a moment, "when things are better, you will take Jingrong back to you."

"Where am I?" Wen Yanzhi was stunned.

"I'll arrange for the best orthopaedic surgeon to follow. Living under your eyes, your people are protecting him. It's much safer than he is in the hospital. I'm very relieved. What's more, no matter how brave Yu Wenhua is, he doesn't dare to go to your place

Yu Zeyao talked about this and waited quietly. Without hearing Wen Yanzhi's reply, he raised his eyebrows and said, "if you think it's troublesome to take care of him, that's OK - I can arrange him to go..."

"I don't feel bothered." Wen Yanzhi has cut off Yu Zeyao's words.

Yu Zeyao chuckled softly. "I remember you were so afraid of trouble that even your sister didn't bring it to your house."

"After all, it's because of me that he's done this. If I still find him troublesome, am I still a human being?"

"I didn't see that before. You are still such a warm-hearted and responsible person." Yu Zeyao said with a faint, inaudible smile, "I look at you with a new look."

"Don't mock me!"

Wen Yanzhi is in the lobby of the suite. He hung up Yu Zeyao's phone and took a look at the dark night outside the window. Then he opened the door of the ward and went in.

Inside, Jingrong has not slept.

The nurse was standing by the bed, and he was lying on the bed, his hands shaking hard, trying to move towards the basin placed by the bed. However, the pain made his face blue veins exposed, his teeth were almost bitten blood, his hands did not move more than half an inch.

Wen Yanzhi walked over and rebuked the nurse with a straight face: "I asked you to serve him, not to see him. If you can't even do this, get out of here

That nurse was this roar, wronged to the extreme, "Mr. Wen, it's not that I don't do it, it's young master Jing who firmly wants to do it himself."

Wen Yanzhi's eyebrows jumped. Looking at the boy lying in bed.Jingrong decadent back, pillow on the pillow big mouth gasping. The face rose in a big red.

After a while, his breath was smooth, and he took a look at Wen Yanzhi, "why haven't you left yet?"

"Give me the towel." Wen Yanzhi did not return to Jingrong's words, only with the nursing way.

The nurse handed him the towel. He wet the towel in the basin. Seeing what he wanted to do, Jingrong turned his face to one side and said, "I don't want you to do it."

"Don't look for trouble. There are only a few people who can serve me like this. If you get a bargain, you can laugh at it

Wen Yanzhi clasped his chin and broke his face. Young eyes are full of pain, as well as deep self disgusting mood, "do I have to be a waste that can't even wash my face in the future?"

The eyes let Wen Yanzhi's chest smother.

It was as if he had been stabbed several times with a needle. The pain made him unable to breathe for a moment.

His hands were frozen in the air, and there was no movement for a long time.

After a long time, he seemed to be relieved and wiped the boy's face with a hot towel. He had never served anyone like this, so he was extremely clumsy. Jingrong bit his lips and turned his face sad, unwilling to let people see the fragility.

After wiping his face, Wen Yanzhi threw the towel into the basin, looked at his side face, and said in a low voice: "you really want to make yourself a waste, and I will not allow you to become a waste. Let's go back ten thousand steps and say... "

He pauses for a moment, his voice is hoarse. "If you can't wash your face by yourself, I'll do it for you - just like today. So don't give up on yourself

Wen Yanzhi's words made Jingrong's heart shake.

He slowly turned his face and looked at Wen Yanzhi with a strange look. Wen Yanzhi was not comfortable with him. He deliberately broke down and said, "what are you looking at? Haven't you seen anything beautiful?"

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