Yes, no one can handle Cheng's parents...
"Candy——"
After Wei Jing finished chatting with Wen Zichuan, he had no reason to stay in the ward and went out to look for Wei Xiaoming.
"What are you talking about?" He seemed casual, but his eyes were focused on his godson, with an obvious sense of control.
"Nothing," Wei Xiaoming waved his hands. "Uh, I just wanted to know what Teacher Wen likes to eat and play. I want to give him a gift when he joins the group."
"Don't worry, he'll like whatever you give him." Wei Jing took Wei Xiaoming in his arms and said, "Teacher Xiao Cheng, we have other things to do, so we won't bother you anymore."
"Thank you for coming to see Zichuan." Cheng Sizhou had no hands free, so he could only nod.
"Once Teacher Wen joins Xingyu Feiyu, we'll share both honor and disgrace. I know Teacher Cheng's work is special, and there are some things she can't disclose. I can't force her, but Teacher Cheng can't ignore my calls. For example, if there's anything related to Teacher Wen, I need a channel to tell you as soon as possible."
"Okay... If there's anything I can do within the scope of principles, I'll do my best. Please support Zichuan, give him more opportunities, and... protect him."
After hearing this, Wei Jing immediately felt in a good mood.
It can be seen that everyone has weaknesses. As long as you can find the weaknesses, you can conquer the city and territory all the way without any obstacles.
After seeing off Wei Jing and Wei Xiaoming, Cheng Sizhou returned to the ward, cut an apple into small pieces and fed them to Wen Zichuan. He also smoothed the hair on his forehead and put a hot hand warmer next to his hand where he was receiving the IV.
Wen Zichuan saw two huge dark circles under his eyelids, and felt sorry for him for staying up all night, so he told him to go to sleep quickly.
Cheng Sizhou refused and sat back on the stool like a farmer waiting for a rabbit to come to him, covering his hand, fearing that he would be suddenly kidnapped by someone again.
To be honest, over the past twenty years, Wen Zichuan has truly hated many people, including his father who abandoned him, his neighbors who bullied him, his classmates who mocked him, his colleagues who envied him, and all those in power who took advantage of him... He is like a person who has become a doctor after suffering from a long illness. He is used to activating his defense mechanism before harm comes. Even if he cannot avoid it completely, he will pull himself out of hatred in time to avoid becoming a monster driven by emotions.
He admitted that he hated Liu Shixing.
But when he saw that Cheng Sizhou, who had always been lively and cheerful, had become silent and worried, he no longer had the energy to cling to hatred, but wanted to do something to heal their respective traumas and return to their previous lives.
"Brother Zhou."
"Um?"
"I haven't looked in the mirror since last night. My face is injured. Doesn't it look ugly?"
"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a bruise, it will be healed in a few days."
"What if it leaves a scar? What if...it makes me ugly?"
"I like it even if I become ugly."
Wen Zichuan was so happy to hear that that he couldn't help laughing. His smile pulled at his facial muscles, causing pain in the wound. The pain made him frown and his expression became very weird.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Cheng Sizhou leaned over and asked.
"Brother Zhou, my face hurts," Wen Zichuan half-closed his eyes, "Kiss me, please?"
Cheng Sizhou nodded: "Okay."
There was no one else in the ward, and the noise outside had nothing to do with them.
Wen Zichuan opened his eyes and saw Cheng Sizhou approaching cautiously. He found himself in his pupils, with half of his face swollen and bruised in a hideous manner.
But before the kiss could arrive, the sound of the lock on the ward door was heard turning.
In a panic, Cheng Sizhou didn't dare to move and just pretended to cover the corner of the quilt that had slipped down for him.
The visitor closed the door and glanced around the room: "Cheng Sizhou."
Cheng Sizhou stood up and took a deep breath: "Dad, Mom."
Wen Zichuan wanted to sit up, but failed: "Uncle, Auntie."
"No need to get up, no need to get up." Wang Xinxin knew his injury and quickly went over to adjust the pillow so that he could lean back more comfortably. "He's a healthy kid, how did you get hurt like this?"
Two parents came into the ward, and the already small space was instantly filled with a sense of oppression.
Cheng Sizhou brought two taller chairs and asked his parents to sit down, while he returned to the small stool.
"My dear, you know that the uncles and aunties in various departments of the hospital have watched you grow up. They all say that you are obedient and sensible, with good grades and a good job. Now, I don't know who is spreading the rumor that your friend is out there, got into a fight with those hooligans, and was injured and sent to the hospital." Ms. Wang's face was full of worry. She glanced at her son, then at Wen Zichuan. "Anyway, Mom doesn't believe these rumors. Tell us, what happened yesterday?"
It's starting all over again, right? He's sitting in the judge's seat again, having to confess his crimes and reveal his true feelings in order to prove his innocence.
Cheng Sizhou lowered his head, his chest heaving violently. "Why do these people believe everything they hear? Who's involved in the underworld? Zichuan is the victim! What happened last night was completely unprovoked!"
"What's your attitude?! The police sent you here last night, and everyone in the hospital saw it. We are your parents, shouldn't you contact us in time and tell us the situation?!" Doctor Cheng spoke sternly as always.
This was not the first time Wen Zichuan had seen Cheng Sizhou chatting with his parents. They always shifted their conversation from the matter itself to emotions and attitudes, and then parted on bad terms.
"Uncle, aunt, let me do it." He mustered up the courage and spoke.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Zichuan. His movable hand was clenched into a fist under the quilt, and his palm was covered in sweat.
"I'm not involved in gang activities, nor have I been involved in any fights. Last night, on my way home from get off work, I was hit by a car. They kidnapped me and took me to the north of the city. The injuries on my body were caused when I resisted."
"Why did they kidnap you? You are in Dengyuan, do you have any enemies?" Ms. Wang asked anxiously.
Wen Zichuan secretly glanced at Cheng Sizhou, thinking that this matter involved Liu Shixing. He was not sure about Cheng's parents' attitude towards Liu Shixing, and didn't know whether he should tell them the details.
Although Dr. Cheng didn't want his son to be with a man, Wen Zichuan was an outsider after all, so he couldn't be too cold and harsh: "I've checked with the police. The people who kidnapped you all have criminal records. Between you..."
"You know the man who kidnapped him. He was my boyfriend in college, Liu Shixing." After being silent for a while, Cheng Sizhou suddenly spoke, his tone cold and without any warmth.
"It's him? It's him again?!" Cheng Xuecheng knew it was him and was furious. "Didn't you cut off ties with him? Why is he here again?! You and him...? You...?"
Thinking about it all, this was really hard for Dr. Cheng to accept.
Not only is his biological son a homosexual, but his ex-boyfriend also kidnapped his current boyfriend. Special police were dispatched to rescue him, and the incident caused a huge uproar overnight and became known to everyone.
——The Cheng family has become completely "famous".
"No, uncle," Wen Zichuan said, his wound starting to ache again after talking so much. "Brother Zhou never paid any attention to him. He owed a lot of money and came to us unilaterally... They kidnapped me because they wanted Brother Zhou to sell our house and help him pay off his debts." He forced a smile and said, "How is that possible, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he caught Cheng Sizhou's gaze, and he was so aggrieved that he didn't dare to look back.
Liu Shixing's calculations were truly terrible. Wen Zichuan and Young Master Cheng were just secretly living together. What was the point of kidnapping him? Even if Cheng Sizhou agreed, the house was in his parents' hands. How could his parents agree to sell the house to save an insignificant person?
Just treat it as a coaxing word to him, forget it and don't take it seriously.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm glad he's okay." Wang Xinxin nudged Cheng Xuecheng with her elbow. "Isn't there a patient waiting for you? You go first. I'll talk to Guaiguai later."
Dr. Cheng was obviously still angry. He left the ward after saying "Take care of yourself".
"Xiao Wen," Wang Xinxin sighed, "Your Uncle Cheng was injured before, and his temper has been bad since then. Please be more understanding."
"It's okay, Auntie. We are also wrong. We should have told you what happened earlier." Wen Zichuan said, and then glanced at Cheng Sizhou secretly, fearing that he would lose his composure so that he could speak up to save the situation.
"Okay, okay, it's okay now," Wang Xinxin sat down on the bed and took his hand. "Xiao Wen, Auntie wants to ask you a few questions."
"Auntie, please ask."
"Where are you from? Your parents are at home, right? What do they do?"
Wen Zichuan's expression darkened, his gaze fell on the snow-white quilt, and his self-esteem was shattered into pieces.
He had once boldly imagined accompanying Cheng Sizhou to meet his parents, but not at this time, when he was in pain and looked ugly, and even despised himself.
"I'm from Fengbo. My parents separated when I was very young, and I lived with my mother. My mother used to work in a silk factory, but it later closed down, so she took odd jobs to make a living."
Even though he knew that revealing his family background would sentence him to "death" in her heart, she was Cheng Sizhou's mother and he didn't want to lie to her.
"Oh, so what do you do now?"
"I'm a voice actor."
"Voice actor?"
"It's about dubbing characters in cartoons, TV series, and games."
Ms. Wang wanted to ask more, but Cheng Sizhou couldn't sit still. "Mom, are you checking the household registration? It's almost done. He's not feeling well. Can you let him rest more?"
"Oh, yes, I'm so sorry," Ms. Wang quickly stood up. "Xiao Wen, take good care of yourself. If you need anything, please let this guy come to me."
"I understand. Thank you, Auntie." Wen Zichuan smiled politely.
"And," Wang Xinxin said, carrying Cheng Sizhou again, "it's okay if you don't want to go home during holidays, but it's almost New Year's Eve, you can't not come back, right?"
"How can that be? I want to go back and have the New Year's Eve dinner." Cheng Sizhou quickly pretended to be good.
"That's good. In addition to taking care of Xiao Wen, you should also pay more attention to your work, do you hear me? While Mr. Jiang still has a say in the director, I'll see if I can promote you again. You know a little bit, ah, when you have time, go visit Master and Master's wife more often, they love you very much, don't let them down."
"I know, Mom. Why are you nagging me so much? My ears are getting calluses."
"You think I'm nagging you now? When mom is gone, what will you do?"
"Pooh! May you live a hundred years, and I shall be counting on you for many more years."
Seeing Cheng Sizhou talking and making a fuss as he sent his mother out, Wen Zichuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Liu Shixing has many faults, he said one thing that was very right - no one can deal with Cheng's parents.
His father definitely looked down on him. Although his mother didn't explicitly object, there was no smile in her eyes. She probably didn't like him much either, right?
That's right, how could a family like Zhou's accept someone with a poor family background and a shabby career? If someone like him were with him, they would either be after his money or become a burden to him.
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