Wen Lixuan turned around and saw Wen Lijing standing on the stairs.
"Brother, why are you up?"
"Let them take what they want, but let me make this clear: after this, we're even. If anyone dares to set foot in the Wen family again or cause trouble for Li Xuan, don't blame me for being impolite." Wen Lijing curled his lips and sneered, "Those with nothing to lose aren't afraid of those wearing shoes. Even if I die, I'll take two of them down with me. Let's see who's interested."
Those present were startled by these words and flinched.
"Being related to your family is the worst luck we've ever had! Take it if you want!"
As soon as one person started, the others began searching the villa, taking all the valuables they could.
In less than half an hour, the villa was empty; even the sofa had been moved away.
"Brother, they're going too far! How can you let them take it?"
Wen Lijing sat down on the stairs. "I'm dying soon, so there's no use keeping these possessions. Let them take them if they want them. That way, we're even, and they won't bother you anymore."
Wen Lijing looked at him and said, "Lixuan, I'm sorry, I've dragged you down. All the achievements you've made today have been wasted because of me."
"Brother, don't say that." Wen Lixuan sat down next to him. "I've never blamed you. I just hope you'll listen to me and go see a doctor."
"There's no need to do this futile thing anymore; it's pointless."
"How can it be meaningless?" Wen Lixuan said with heartache, "Brother, it's better to live a miserable life than to die. Only by living can there be hope."
"The problem is I'm not going to live!" Wen Lijin became agitated. "If I'm destined not to live, why go to the hospital? Why do I have to spend my final days in the hospital!"
Wen Lixuan closed his eyes briefly. "Brother, I'm sorry, what I meant was, going to the hospital might give you a few more days to live."
"And then?" Wen Lijing countered. "What's the point of living a few more days? Is it to live with guilt towards Wanwan, or to live under Zhan Jingting's oppression? Do you think living like that is really meaningful?"
Wen Lijing closed his eyes wearily. "Lixuan, I haven't been able to sleep all night. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is the image of Wanwan coughing up blood and begging me. I've hurt Wanwan, I've hurt the person I love most..."
"Brother, please stop talking." Wen Lixuan frowned and said, "I feel sorry for you because you are sick, but no matter what, Wanwan is not the person you should love."
"It's pitiful that you're sick, but you shouldn't force Wanwan. She did nothing wrong, yet you've ruined her like this..."
"I did harm Wanwan, but I didn't want this outcome either!" Wen Lijing emphasized. "I feel guilty that Wanwan is like this, but have you ever thought about it? Without me, would Zhan Jingting have been able to get the antidote? He would have died without me!"
“Brother, stop arguing.” Wen Lixuan pinched the bridge of his nose. “When that person contacted you, you should have secretly notified Wanwan and Jingting so that you could work together to find the mastermind. That would have been the right thing to do.”
"You're great, you're righteous, that's because you've had a smooth life and never had to worry about anything!" Wen Lijing opened his eyes and looked at him angrily. "When the Wen family was in trouble, I was the one who took the blame, while you were in the entertainment industry, focused on being a director and pursuing your dreams!"
"You're too idealistic, because your ideals can all come true, but not everyone in this world can be like you. When I learned that I had a terminal illness, I looked back on the past twenty years and wondered, have I ever lived for myself for even a single day?"
"I entered politics to solidify the Wen family's position, and I later left politics to go into business, also for the Wen family. I have never lived a single day for myself!"
"I can overlook these things, after all, as the eldest son of the Wen family, these are things I should do. But I am also a human being, and I will also have regrets before I die, won't I!"
“Your regret is Wanwan, isn’t it? That’s why you went to great lengths to get her.” Wen Lixuan gave a bitter smile. “Jingting is right. You don’t want Wanwan to die, but your so-called love makes her life worse than death, so she chose to end her own life.”
"Brother, you're so selfish, so selfish that it's impossible to feel sorry for you. Wanwan's master, the Ghost Hand Healer, is always compassionate; he'd even help a sick beggar on the street. But he refused to save you. That shows how hateful you are..."
Wen Lijing chuckled softly, "I am unforgivable and do not deserve any sympathy."
He turned to look at Wen Lixuan, "So you can get out of here now. I don't want to see you. From now on, whether I live or die is none of your business!"
"elder brother......"
"Get out of here!"
Wen Lixuan didn't say anything more, his handsome face tense, and he got up and left.
......
The following day, Zhan Jingting brought Qiao Wanwan back to Wutong Bay.
The legendary doctor was busy studying Qiao Wanwan's symptoms and didn't come out of the pharmacy until Zheng Ma came to find him.
"Grandpa, Wen Lixuan is looking for you."
"Why is he here again?" said the Ghost Hand Doctor. "I've said everything I needed to say. Tell him to go back. Wanwan is lying in bed, her life hanging in the balance. As her master, I really can't pretend nothing happened and treat Lijing."
Zheng Ma said with difficulty, "He is kneeling outside the door, vowing not to give up until he sees you. I really don't know what to do."
The legendary healer frowned. "What did Jing Ting say?"
"I dare not tell Master Zhan. I'm afraid that if he gets angry, Wen Lixuan will not be able to leave here alive."
The quack doctor stopped what he was doing. "Alright, I'll go take a look. We really can't upset Jing Ting, or something bad will happen."
The Ghostly Doctor arrived at the door and, sure enough, saw Wen Lixuan kneeling on the ground.
"Get up." The Ghost Hand Doctor helped him up. "You're too bold. Luckily, Jing Ting is in the room watching over Wanwan right now, otherwise he might be angry if he knew you were here."
“What your brother did has nothing to do with you, and you are Wanwan’s good friend. I don’t want you to be implicated by your brother. You should leave quickly, otherwise, if Jingting sees you, the consequences will be unimaginable.”
"Grandpa, I beg you to help my brother," Wen Lixuan pleaded.
"I've already told you, I can't help you treat him." The Ghost Hand Doctor sighed. "And to tell you the truth, I haven't conquered the problem of cancer yet. Neither traditional Chinese medicine nor Western medicine has been able to overcome it, especially since he's already in the late stage. Even if I were to intervene, I couldn't save him."
“I know that cancer has not been cured, I just want to ask you to help my brother alleviate his pain.” Wen Lixuan choked up. “The Wen Group went bankrupt, and my brother dismissed all the servants in the house. Only one old servant who watched us grow up refused to leave and insisted on staying to take care of him.”
“The maid told me that my brother is in a lot of pain and is rolling on the ground in agony, so I’d like to ask you for some medicine to relieve his pain.”
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