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Chapter 82 A Bear Hug!

Wen Xiling's face was not moving, but shyly rushed to the bed before him, got into the quilt, and even the nutrient solution and urinary catheter were pressed onto the skin, with big eyes tightly closed, like an unconscious vegetative person.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough." Wen Xiling coughed heart-wrenchingly like a tuberculosis, slowly lay on the hospital bed, closing his eyes.

With a "squeak", the bedroom door was pushed open.

At 10 o'clock in the morning of the first day of every month, it is the time for the Wen family to visit Wen Xiling on a routine basis.

This time, the five members of the Wen family came to visit. Wen Xiling's father, Wen Heng, the ruler of the Wen family, was tall and mighty, with an eagle looking at the wolf and standing in the middle.

On his left is the young and beautiful Mrs. Wen Ji Meiyun, who was holding a child three or two years old in his arms, and on his right are Chen's mother and Chen Yu.

It is said that Mrs. Wen is Wen Heng's third wife. Wen Heng has temporarily married four wives.

The eldest wife gave birth to Chen’s mother Wen Nansheng and passed away.

The second wife gave birth to Wen Xiling and passed away.

The third wife passed away.

In theory, Wen Heng was able to defeat his wife and betrayal, but the top wealthy family still attracted countless people to fly into the flames.

Before the third wife's bones were cold, the third wife Ji Meiyun was married into the family and gave birth to a son Wen Dongzi. The current family status is very stable.

The five people were each with their own ulterior motives, either upright or enchantingly standing in front of the shy and Wen Xiling's bed. The scene was particularly strange.

Wen's family doctor Gu Helou nodded slightly and introduced Wen Xiling's current condition in detail. In short,

If you can't save yourself, you're almost dead. Say for sorrow and prepare for your funeral soon.

A few cat-crying sadness came, and Wen Xiling lay on the bed and laughed silently.

This family drama is the easiest thing, just lie down. It’s hard for his ambitious sister and beautiful stepmother to perform sadness and sadness...

Wen Xiling listened quietly to their acting, and the eternal theme of wealthy families, such as seizing power and dividing their property, is always endless. But what if...

Under the quilt, a thin little hand slid into his quilt.

Her slender fingers were groping in his quilt and tentatively, as cowardly and hesitant as a rabbit, but she had to bite the bullet and move forward.

Wen Xiling's slightly lowered eyes slightly opened his half-parted eyelids, and his small red and crispy hands, like water-sprinkled, moved inwards inch by inch, and took three steps further. After a moment, his fingers became pink.

Soon, his pink fingers touched his arm, as if they were burned by a soldering iron, and his frightened fingers quickly drilled back into his bed...

Not long after, the little hand began to poke over again. This time, as if he had been mentally prepared, the little hand rushed into his bed as if he was not stingy, and held it with his teeth and claws.

Holding Wen Xiling's waist...

I was shy in my bed, and my face was about to drip blood, but...

It’s impossible not to take the initiative!

She's going to run out of power!!!

There is a super powerful charger like Wen Xiling lying beside him...

Ah! This damn attraction!

The first time I returned with a shy and miserable defeat, the second time I fought directly!

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiling even rolled off her sleeves. No, she could only charge her virtual electricity through her clothes. She stomped her feet and gritted her teeth while her fingers were still flexible.

Fight!

He lifted the corner of his clothes, and put it on directly like a suction cup.

Huh ~

Shame could even feel the powerful electricity from his side rushing towards him along his meridians, and his hands and arms were so warm!

At that time, the small system was in a hurry and many of the rules of the post were not explained clearly. It was roughly possible to guess that it was probably because it touched different places and the conductive effect was different.

Last time she only dared to pinch his toes, but this time she touched her arm, and she obviously had a lot of battery!

While charging, he listened to the conversation between the Wen family with his ears. It seemed that the Wen family had a family genetic disease. Among every generation of children, one of them would have to get sick and would not live to be 26 years old.

Wen Heng's sister was the one who got sick in this generation, and Wen Xiling's sister was the one who got sick in this generation.

However, this family disease is also very strange. Each generation only chooses one person, which means that the unlucky guy gets sick, which can be regarded as blocking the disaster for others.

Wen Heng sighed so sadly that his son had been wandering in a foreign land. He had just recognized him a few years ago and made his mark in the business field and killed everyone. He was the slaying god of killing in the north city. Mr. Xiao Wen, the god of killing in the shopping mall that everyone knows about.

He is also the heir he valued the most, but unexpectedly he got sick. Who can the Wen family’s beautiful and prosperous fortune be passed on to?

Pass it to Chen Yu, this bastard?

Or three-year-old Wen Dongzi?

Wen Heng was nearly 80 years old and it was really hard to make a decision. He sighed and was helped away by Mrs. Wen and Chen's mother.

Only Chen Yu was left in the ward.

He pulled a chair and sat next to Shit, buried his head deeply. After a while, he sighed, stroked the broken hair on Shit's cheeks, and finally, he held Shit's left hand affectionately.

Twin fingers...

I was so shy that I was so cool that I was shocked!

She was originally relying on Wen Xiling's electricity, and her whole body was warm and soaked in the hot spring water. However, Chen Yu was like a basin of cold water, and she poured it over without saying a word!

A cold current flowed down her left hand and rushed into her warm body. Almost instantly, half of her body could no longer move!

I thought he was also a pride of heaven, so I was a loser! It was a leaker!

Shame now, the left hand and right hand, the whole world is full of ice and fire. The cold current power on Chen Yu seems to be not weak. The shy left hand, arm, and even the left leg have lost consciousness...

It's over!!!

She now has no strength to pull out her hands. Half of her body has completely become rigid. This Chen Yu!

If you have something, just say something and say nothing. Can you not touch your feet?

I was so shy that I was so angry that I was overwhelmed...

Don't be beaten by me, okay?

Who knows what Chen Yu was thinking, and he held his shy hand like a ecstasy seed and refused to let go.

The only one who can save her is Wen Xiling. Her hands were stroking her along Wen Xiling's strong waist as if she was timid.

There was only charging in my mind without any beauty. My slightly cool and stiff hands stroked through his delicate skin...

As deep as Wen Xiling couldn't help but swallow an unspeakable sigh...

"Didi! Didi--" The alarm sounded suddenly in the entire ward.

[Alarm! Alarm! Hypotension! Severe myocardial ischemia! There is a risk of cardiac arrest!]

Chen Yu was so scared by the deafening sirens on Wen Xiling's body that he staggered, turned around and ran away.

I don’t know what happened to the Wen family, and the doctor and nursing staff have not been able to wait.

Seeing that Wen Xiling was about to die, the charger could not die!

In desperation, he shyly lifted the quilt and sat directly on his waist...
Chapter completed!
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