Wen Xiao lowered his head, slowly took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket, then bent down and squatted in front of Shen Qingqiang.
"Lift your feet." Wen Xiao held her ankle and whispered.
Shen Qianqian became even more angry and raised her foot to kick him in the chest. Unfortunately, someone grabbed him in mid-air, and then she was gently placed on his knee by Wen Xiao.
"Go and clean up here." Wen Xiao said with a sullen face to the terminal not far away.
The terminal port flashed a red light, and someone responded quickly.
"Yes, Mr. Wen!"
"Prepare another nutritious meal and a cup of coffee."
"Okay, Mr. Wen!"
After giving all the instructions, Wen Xiao had already bandaged Shen Qiao's feet with a handkerchief.
He held Shen Qingqi's arm, stood up slowly, half hugged her and placed her on the sofa, "You need to wear shoes when walking."
He warned gently, not caring about Shen Qingqian's indifferent eyes.
"Do you have any allergies?" Wen Xiao stood up skillfully and went to the cabinet next to him to find the medicine box. His nervous look seemed to be treating a very important person.
Shen Jie looked at him quietly, her expression becoming more complicated, "Wen Xiao, aren't you tired?"
She sneered, her eyes filled with tears, "Is it interesting for you to pretend to be nice to me?"
If it hadn't been for the fact that she had just returned from Lan Po Pass and knew that she was a chess piece in Wen Xiao's hands, she would have almost thought that the friendship between childhood sweethearts was real.
"I know you hate me." Wen Xiao said lightly.
While mixing the healing potion in his hand, he quietly walked towards Shen, "I know you are reluctant to do it, so I won't force you."
"You have been using me from the beginning to the end!" Shen quietly pushed away the hand he extended and threw the newly prepared healing agent to the ground.
Wen Xiao turned around calmly, repeated the previous actions, and continued to adjust, "You weren't hurt at all, were you?"
"That's because of Jiang Zhixian!" Shen Qingqing yelled. Thinking of the man who desperately sent her away, Shen Qingqing couldn't help but feel distressed.
"I'm going to save him!" Shen said quietly before getting up.
But as soon as his body moved, Wen Xiao pushed him back and said, "Eat something first."
After saying that, he grabbed Shen Qing's ankle and gently applied the healing agent on her wound without any explanation.
Shen Qingqing's injury was not serious, but Wen Xiao's gentle movements and serious expression made her almost think she was lame.
"I said, I'm going to save Jiang Zhixian, please let me go." Shen Qingqing was not very cooperative, but she was not as strong as him, so she could only let Wen Xiao hold her feet, unable to move.
"If you do this again, I won't be polite."
Looking at the uncooperative woman, Wen Xiao calmly said with great patience: "How can you save him if you are like this?"
"You don't have to worry about it." Shen Qiao snorted coldly.
She wanted to contact Jianzhang as soon as possible to at least know what they were planning.
However, Wen Xiao would never let him go.
After a while, someone came in with a dinner plate. Wen Xiao stood up directly, picked Shen Qingqi up, and placed her on the chair in front of the dining table.
"Eat something first." He said calmly.
Shen Qiao almost flipped the table in anger, "Don't think I dare not touch you."
After saying that, she flashed the ring on her hand and looked at him coldly, "You should know what level my mental power is."
If it is clear, let her go immediately. Do you really think she is a soft persimmon?
Unexpectedly, Wen Xiao didn't care at all. He just used his big hand to gently rub the top of Shen Qingqing's head and said slowly: "You don't want to save your sister so soon?"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Qiao was completely speechless.
She sat blankly on the chair, "What do you mean?"
"I'll tell you after dinner." Wen Xiao sat opposite her with a smile and looked at her.
Yes, Wen Xiao knows the last key. As long as he is willing to speak, all six keys in his brain bank will be collected.
She had worked hard and planned for so long, and it was about to succeed, but why couldn't she be happy at all?
"Have a try." Wen Xiao pushed the dinner plate over, her gentle tone interrupting Shen Qiao's thoughts.
This time, Shen Qiao didn't resist. She just sat sluggishly, like a porcelain doll that had lost its soul, repeating movements mechanically, stuffing food into her mouth one by one.
She didn't know how long she had been eating, but Shen Qiao's eyes were a little red from choking.
Wen Xiao frowned and moved the plate in front of her, "If you don't have an appetite, don't eat."
There was still a piece of meat wrapped in Shen Qiao's mouth. After hearing this, she chewed twice quickly and swallowed it with difficulty. "Are you willing to tell me?"
"Yes." Wen Xiao nodded slightly, agreeing to her.
"Take it." Wen Xiao took out a brooch from her pocket, which was the "couple's style" that Shen Qiao refused to wear that day.
"My father gave this to my mother." Wen Xiao said, turning the brooch over to reveal a string of codes inside, "The last key is very simple, I gave it to you."
"I..." Shen quietly took the brooch and looked at the strange code on the back, unable to understand it at all, "What language is this?"
"Well, in order to pursue my mother, my father specially created a 'password' that only two people knew. The translated meaning is: I will always be loyal to my lover." Wen Xiao fumbled for the brooch with a look in his eyes. Sadness like never before.
"Is it that simple?" Shen quietly murmured to himself, in disbelief for a moment.
Wen Xiao laughed and mocked, "It's that simple."
"I have memorized the code above." Shen quietly imprinted those strange patterns into his mind, and then pushed the brooch back, "This is your mother's relic, I can't have it."
"Take it." Wen Xiao didn't answer, "Just think of it as my apology for taking advantage of you."
"I..." Shen Qingqing hesitated to speak.
But seeing Wen Xiao's persistence, she could only nod silently and took the unique brooch.
"Wear it on your chest." Wen Xiao suddenly said.
Shen Qingqing was confused, "What?"
"Wear it on your chest and go to the brain bank to meet my mother. By the way, tell her that I am doing well!" Wen Xiao said, her eyes slowly moving elsewhere.
The vulnerability that comes from the depths of the soul makes people unable to help but agree to any of his requests.
"Why don't you go and see for yourself." Shen quietly asked subconsciously.
Since Wen Xiao's mother is also in the brain bank, does she still have memories? Like her sister, she has an independent personality.
Probably guessing Shen Qingqi's thoughts, Wen Xiao laughed softly, but the smile did not reach her eyes and was quite sad, "My mother's brain has shrunk long ago, and she can't remember me."
"Then aren't you going to see her...for the last time?" Shen asked quietly.
But Wen Xiao shook her head, "I'm not going, just help me deceive her. This woman may believe that Wen Qi loves her until she dies."