Hearing the voice, Wen Rensi's face suddenly darkened.
But Wen Renhong was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned green, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
"People say that a day in the mountains lasts a thousand years."
"And I just lay on the hospital bed for less than a few days, and so many things happened in the family."
"The old man has just passed away, and you, your good children and grandchildren, are continuously performing various dramas of family division in front of the old man's coffin."
"It looks and sounds really good!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes were directed in the direction of the sound.
Immediately, everyone’s faces were shocked!
I saw two figures at the bottom of the mountain road, gradually approaching the cemetery.
A figure is pushing a wheelchair.
Sitting on the wheelchair was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. Although he was wearing mourning clothes, his whole person exuded an aura of calmness and self-importance.
And walking behind him, pushing a wheelchair up the mountain, was also a young man.
The pace is steady and the rest is majestic!
Facing the gazes of the strong men of the Wenren family, his eyes did not dodge, and he even had a faint smile.
"Big, big brother?"
Seeing the middle-aged man in the wheelchair, Wen Renhong turned pale and blurted out uncontrollably.
"father……"
Wenren Muxue's eyes were red, as if she couldn't believe her own eyes. She stood there blankly for a few seconds, and then suddenly pounced on the middle-aged man.
"father……"
Wen Ren Muxue threw herself into Wen Ren Ting's arms, choking and sobbing and convulsing.
"Dad, how did you get up? My daughter, my daughter thought you were fast..."
She didn't say the next words, but her meaning was already very obvious.
While Wen Renting was lying on the bed, everyone thought he was going to die.
Many people even think that once the old man passes away, Wen Renting will only be around for three or two days at most.
However, now, not only did Wen Renting not follow the old man, but he could even get out of bed. More importantly, his face looked extremely rosy and he was in great spirits.
Although he was still sitting in a wheelchair, this did not affect the spread of his momentum, suppressing everyone present in the cemetery.
Wen Renting gently stroked his daughter's head with his hand, smiled and said: "I'm fine. This is all thanks to Xiaoyou Lu's help. Otherwise, I might just follow some people's wishes and follow the old man."
He is destined to go to hell!"
At the end of his sentence, he raised his head and looked at Wen Renhong, who was standing not far away and was already stunned.
"How's it going? Second brother, you never thought in your dreams that I, Wen Renting, would wake up one day and sit in a wheelchair safely. See you again, right?"
"Brother...you misunderstood...how could I mean this..."
Wen Renhong was trembling all over, and even his voice began to tremble when he spoke.
He tried his best to calm down and continue to maintain a calm expression.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't look into Wen Renting's eyes.
Then, he looked at the young man standing behind the wheelchair who was looking at him with an indifferent expression: "Why are you still in Tianhai? Didn't I have someone put you on the plane and let you leave?"
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes: "Did you never leave?"
