Chapter 62 He Has a Guilty Conscience

My mother fell down the stairs and is in critical condition.

——Wen Chi was completely shocked when he heard the news.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw a pool of blood and smashed cake, and he couldn't help shivering.

Before the nanny rushed to the hospital, she looked at him with regret and pity, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Did you, Xiaochi, leave the toy car on the stairs and not put it away?"

Wen Chi was stunned, with his mouth open, unable to answer a single word.

The nanny sighed with a complicated feeling and told him to stay at home and not run around anymore.

Wen Chi hurriedly got up and chased after him, also saying that he wanted to go to the hospital.

The nanny refused on the grounds that he was young.

Just like that, Wen Chi sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, without turning on the lights, until late at night.

There was the sound of a car outside the door, and someone came into the house and turned on the lights.

Wen Chi stood up happily, thinking that it was his mother who had returned.

But the ones who appeared at the entrance were the older brother and sister who looked tired and gloomy.

"Big brother! Second sister! I..."

When the eldest brother Chu Yan saw him, he felt as if he had seen an enemy. He rushed over with red eyes and grabbed his shoulders tightly:

"Is that you?"

Wen Chi was dizzy from the shaking.

"What is me?"

"It was a toy car! Did you put it on the stairs? Did you know that Mom fell down because she stepped on the car? Did you know that she came home early just to celebrate your birthday?"

He questioned his elder brother Chu Yan with gritted teeth, revealing unprecedented resentment and hatred towards him.

Wen Chi was so frightened that he was speechless.

It was the second sister Wen Mo who came up and stopped the eldest brother.

But she was not on his side or understanding him, she was just trying to comfort her elder brother:

"Don't get excited. Don't let mom worry about us in the hospital."

As she spoke, the second sister glanced at him coldly.

For some reason, this look actually frightened him more than his elder brother's hoarse questioning.

"Big brother...Second sister..."

No one paid any attention to him.

The second sister accompanied the eldest brother back to the room.

He was locked outside the door and could vaguely hear his elder brother sobbing from inside:

"It's all his fault! If it weren't for him, Mom wouldn't have... Is he satisfied now? I don't have a brother like him..."

Wen Chi was so scared that he held his head, fearing what would come next.

He didn't dare go out, so he ran to the corner of the entrance and squatted, waiting anxiously for his mother to come home.

But he only waited for his father.

Dad Wen Yu turned on the light and found him. He did not approach him, but turned away with disgust and started:

"Go back to your room."

Wen Chi, with a confused look on his face, was like an abandoned puppy, being kicked away again and again.

But he is not innocent.

Later, Wen Chi learned about the events that led to his mother's accident.

It happened to be his birthday that day, so his mother came home early from the hospital and bought a cake on the way to surprise him.

It happened that when he entered the house, his mother was in a hurry to find him and entered faster than the nanny, with no one accompanying her;

The staircase light happened to be broken, so my mother didn't look down carefully and hurried upstairs with the cake;

It happened that he was angry because his birthday was ignored and deliberately threw his toy car on the stairs;

…

The combination of countless coincidences ultimately led to this irreparable tragedy.

After that, the originally happy and beautiful home was cast a shadow.

The mother quickly became emaciated in order to protect the fetus and was critically ill several times;

The father begged the mother to give up the child, believing that the mother's life was more important than the fetus;

His brother was in a bad mood, and although he stopped scolding him, he no longer treated him with the same warmth as before;

My sister was even colder than ice. Meeting him at home was like meeting a stranger.

…

Later.

The mother is missing;

Her father was nearly driven mad by the search for her;

My older brothers and sisters chose to study abroad early.

Even Wen Chi became silent and withdrawn, and his personality changed drastically.

At this point, the family was torn apart.

There is no going back.

…

Grandpa and grandma probably knew about his condition. One day, grandpa came to the house and patted his head to comfort him:

"Son, this isn't your fault. Don't blame yourself."

No, it's his fault.

Wen Chi was silent, but said silently in his heart.

He could have the audacity to treat his mother's fall as an accident.

However, the words "I wish I didn't have a sister" that he shouted at the wall in a venting manner will become evidence of his crime that can never be erased from his heart.

He feels guilty.

He is guilty.

…

…

"Koike! Koike!"

As soon as Xia Kai woke up, he saw Wen Chi huddled in the corner of the chair with his back hunched in pain, his face as pale as paper and sweating profusely.

This scared him so much that he tried to wake up Wen Chi, who was either unconscious or having a nightmare, but it didn't work at all.

Xia Kai was at a loss and didn't dare to touch Wen Chi. Finally, he attracted the flight attendant to ask about the situation.

The flight attendant, who had learned first aid knowledge, immediately noticed that Wen Chi was in a bad condition.

Suddenly he said anxiously:

"Take off his hat and mask quickly, and unbutton two of them. He's showing signs of hyperventilation!"

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of other passengers. Many people woke up from their sleep and looked out.

If there weren't so few people in first class, the aisle would probably have been completely blocked.

Xia Kai's mind went blank and he subconsciously did as he was told.

Wang Qin in the back seat hurriedly stood up, grabbed Xia Kai's arm, and reminded him in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Brother Xia! Reporter!"

Wen Chi's seat was by the window, and the flight attendant was blocked outside by Xia Kai, so she couldn't go up to help.

I had no choice but to urge Xia Kai:

"This gentleman!"

"well!"

Xia Kai couldn't care less about all that! Saving Wen Chi was the most important thing!

He immediately took off Wen Chi's hat and mask, and according to the flight attendant's instructions, covered Wen Chi's mouth and nose with the torn paper bag to increase the concentration of carbon dioxide.

Wen Chi's condition had indeed improved a lot, and his breathing gradually became stable.

Soon, he slowly woke up.

Strands of black hair wet with sweat stuck to his forehead, and the boy's delicate and handsome eyebrows were difficult to tell whether he was androgynous. His beauty was even more breathtaking because of his fragile look.

He supported his forehead weakly, and no matter how many times Xia Kai asked "what happened", he didn't say a word.

In the end, I simply closed my eyes to avoid resistance.

Xia Kai couldn't do anything to him.

The flight attendant reminded Xia Kai to take Wen Chi to the hospital for a physical examination after getting off the plane, and not to ignore this minor problem just because his condition has improved.

Xia Kai hurriedly nodded in agreement, but for a moment he forgot that Wen Chi's hat and mask had been taken off.

A passenger a few seats away recognized Wen Chi:

"Ah! You are Wen Chi!"

As a former top star surrounded by negative news, Wen Chi's face, which was once hung on a huge advertisement in the most expensive location in the country, is so recognizable that it is almost impossible to ignore it.

Some passengers wanted to touch their phones to take pictures.

Xia Kai quickly turned around, put the hat and mask back on Wen Chi, and clasped his hands together to express his apology to everyone around him:

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

The attitude is too sincere and humble.

So much so that those passengers who took out their mobile phones eventually gave up the idea of taking pictures.

(End of this chapter)