The winter in Anseong is wet, cold and rainy.

At night, the night falls.

Outside the hospital, the driver helped Wen Lu open the car door and hold up an umbrella.

Wen Lu, who was wearing a long black coat, looked haggard and dull, his thin lips pursed, and his brows showed indifference and coldness. He got out of the car and walked silently to the inpatient building of the hospital.

Wen's father suffered a heart attack. Fortunately, he was rescued.

Ms. Su was so frightened that she didn't close her eyes for several days and nights. Her previous cheerfulness and talkativeness had disappeared. She was exhausted and couldn't speak a word. These days, Wen Xue was the one comforting her and accompanying her.

Wen Lu went upstairs and knocked on the door.

It was Jiang Xiao who opened the door.

Jiang Xiao had been here for several days. He was originally going home with Wen Xue to celebrate the New Year, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Jiang Xiao was wearing a loose-fitting dark blue sweater and was tall and slender. When he saw Wen Lu, he nodded: "You're back."

"Yes." Wen Lu's eyes could not hide the tiredness. He came over just after getting off the plane and changing his clothes, his face was covered with dust from travel.

Jiang Xiao made way for Wen Lu to walk into the ward.

Father Wen was resting on the bed. He opened his eyes and saw Wen Lu.

Over the years, Wen Lu had been arrogant and rebellious by nature, and even did not talk to him for a long time. However, Wen Lu had always been Wen's father's most beloved son.

Ms. Su was also there, and Wen Lu called out "Dad, Mom" ​​respectively. Father Wen had no strength to respond and moved his fingers. Ms. Su only said a faint "Hmm" with a cold face.

Wen Xue moved a chair to the bedside: "Brother, sit down."

"Thank you." Wen Lu looked at her.

He and his sister haven't seen each other for a long time. The brother and sister who used to spend all day together talking about everything have also become estranged from each other at some point.

It seems that he has really reached the point where he has betrayed everyone.

Wen Xue is still the same as before, with a white lace knitted skirt, a rosy complexion, long curly hair draped over her shoulders, and gentle eyebrows. After getting married, she is no longer the delicate young lady she used to be. Now Wen Xue is intellectual, generous, dignified and elegant.

Jiang Xiao also closed the door and walked over.

For a moment, the atmosphere was very delicate.

Wen's father didn't have the strength to talk to Wen Lu, so Wen Lu took his father's hand and comforted him: "Dad, you have a good rest. It will be okay. We will be able to go home in a few days."

Wen Xue also said enthusiastically: "Yes, Dad, don't be burdened. We will be able to go home in a few days. The doctor said everything is fine!"

Father Wen said nothing and nodded.

He heard it.

Ms. Su turned her back. She had not seen any big storms since she married Father Wen. To be honest, she was scared this time.

All these years, Wen's father had been responsible for everything in the Wen family. Later, the company was handed over to Wen Lu. She thought her husband could finally take a break. Unexpectedly, during this period, Wen Lu handed over the company to his father again.

Father Wen was overworked and had an old illness, so he almost didn't survive this time.

Ms. Su was so frightened that she couldn't think clearly at night and wanted to take Wen Lu back and beat her up.

Since Wen Lu's divorce, the family has become a mess, and she really dislikes seeing her son more and more.

After sitting for a while, Wen Xue peeled an apple for Wen Lu: "Brother, you are tired. Eat an apple! Is it still raining outside?"

"Yeah." Wen Lu nodded.

Wen Xue said nothing more and only glanced at her brother twice.

Just now, she almost didn't recognize her brother.
Chapter completed!