Grand Collection

Chapter 58

Wen Zhijun's illness was sudden this time, but fortunately Aunt Wen acted cautiously, specially brought a family doctor by her side, and rushed to give first aid, "No, I have to send it to the hospital quickly..."

Kong Xin picked up Wen Zhijun and rushed out of the crowded crowd at the entrance of the hotel.

With a screeching sound of brakes, Kong Yi jumped out of a Lexus SUV, "Brother, sister... what the hell is going on?"

"Zhijun is ill, Zigeng, open the rear door!" Kong Xin carried Zhijun Wen and rushed into the back seat, followed by the family doctor, "Ayi, drive and go to the hospital!"

Kong Yi was dumbfounded, "I... I don't know the way to the hospital..."

"I'll do it," Luo Zigeng pulled him into a hand, grabbed the key and got into the car, "Brother Kong, help him steady."

With one foot on the accelerator, he turned into the main road at full speed.

Kong Xin called 120 and explained the situation in a trembling voice, "We are going from Jinling Hotel to the hospital, taking Zhongshan Road, please send an ambulance... Yes, hereditary high cholesterol, D-deficient blood..."

"Young Master Wen, Young Master Wen... hold on!" The doctor was sweating profusely, "Young Master Kong, Young Master Wen's situation is very wrong!"

"I saw it, trash!" Kong Xin cursed angrily.

"Don't...don't be angry..." Wen Zhijun grabbed the collar in pain with one hand, and stretched out the other tremblingly, "Xin...Xiao Xin..."

Kong Xin grabbed his hand, "I'm here, I'm here, I'm always here, don't be afraid, you'll make it through, Zigeng, drive faster!"

Luo Zigeng sweated from his hair, and he tried to stay calm, "Yeah."

Wen Zhijun grabbed Kong Xin's hand as if grabbing for a life-saving straw, and tried to breathe heavily, "I... I may not... I may not be able to survive this time... Xiaoxin... I... I have always... owed you A word... I'm sorry..."

"I don't blame you! I don't blame you, Zhijun, stop talking and save some energy."

"I want to say... I'm afraid... I'm afraid if I don't say it again... I won't have a chance, Xiaoxin... It was all my fault back then... I didn't have the courage... I was afraid that Minmin... would expose our affairs..." Wen Zhijun spoke intermittently, with tears streaming from his eyes, "I never dared to admit...my sexual orientation...one wrong step...one wrong step...I regret it so much..."

Kong Xin couldn't stop crying, "I don't blame you, I didn't have the courage back then, Zhijun, I didn't dare to admit it, it's my fault, I know you don't love my sister, but still support you to be together. It was my fault."

"Minmin...we must...rescue her..." Wen Zhijun's expression became more and more dazed, and his eyes began to slacken, "Tell her...I...I tried my best...but...still failed to fall in love with her... ...I'm sorry...Xiao Meng...I'm going to see Xiao Meng..."

"No!" Kong Xin held his hand tightly, "Knowing Lord, you hold on, you must hold on, Xiaomeng is not dead, we are all living well, how good it is to live, Zhijun, you must not give up, we were young It’s agreed, we’ll be together until we’re a hundred years old, I’ll play ancient things, you’ll play worms, we’ll all live well…”

Wen Zhijun reached out and touched his cheek, a sad smile gradually appeared on his face, his playful little canine teeth showed sharp points, he murmured, "Xiaoxin..."

"Stop talking, I know everything, I know what you want to say," Kong Xin kissed his hand, tears blurred his vision.

Luo Zigeng clenched the steering wheel with both hands, gritted his teeth and refused to look at the rearview mirror, and stared at the road ahead. It was a sunny day in May outside the window, but he felt like he was in an ice cave, shivering all over his body, and his bones seemed to be cracked. sound.

I met an ambulance on the way and rushed him to the emergency room. Others also rushed over. Aunt Wen grabbed Mama Luo's hand and cried into tears. She thought her son was finally going to get engaged and prepared happily for a long time , I didn't expect that when things came to an end, it was all in vain.

Luo Zigeng supported his mother and aunt, comforting them in a low voice.

Suddenly Kong Xin's cell phone rang, Kong Xin glanced down, and walked out of the corridor with the cell phone, "Xiao Meng, what's the matter?"

"What happened?" Meng Xin's voice was full of worry, "I was in the cafe opposite, and suddenly saw you in a mess, Aunt Wen cried very sadly."

Kong Xin's voice was weak, "My sister's driver turned to another road at a fork in the road. The mobile phone cannot be contacted or located. We suspect that she has been kidnapped."

Meng Xin gasped for breath, "How did this happen? Did Sister Min offend anyone? Who would kidnap her?"

"Maybe it's extortion of money? Or something else," Kong Xin was in a mess in his mind, smoking a cigarette irritably, "She has a bit of a willful personality, and she might provoke someone outside..."

"How about you, Mr. Zhi?"

Kong Xin choked up, "Zhijun was so stimulated that he fell ill and is in the hospital for emergency treatment. The doctor said to operate as soon as possible, but..."

Meng Xin pinched her heart, but there was no donor...

He hangs up the phone in a daze, and sits in front of the window looking at the entrance of Jinling Hotel. The sudden change of such a big event shocked all the relatives and friends who came to watch the ceremony. He and Kong Yi sent the guests away.

"They really can't get married..." Meng Xin covered her face with her hand and muttered, "You did it...A Ye, you are really amazing."

Han Ye sat opposite him and held his hand across the table, "Why are you unhappy? Uncle Meng, Wen Zhijun doesn't have to marry Kong Min anymore, why are you unhappy?"

"How can I be happy?" Meng Xin flung his hand away, stood up staggeringly, and pointed at him, "Han Ye, how did you become like this? Are you capable and powerful? Can you do whatever you want? Kong Min is a good sister who grew up with me, where did you get her? Please, can you use your brain before doing things, you have moved Kong Min, what will Zhijun do? He is sick, he is about to die It's... Zhijun..."

Han Ye was stunned, "Did I do something wrong?"

"You did nothing wrong! You were right!" Meng Xin took a step back and closed her eyes, "It was me who was wrong, I shouldn't have come back, I shouldn't have stayed in Nanjing, no, I shouldn't have loved Zhijun... no , I shouldn’t have faked my death back then, I shouldn’t have gone to Hong Kong… I shouldn’t… I shouldn’t have known you!”

Han Ye looked at the regretful man in front of him, his heart ached as if it had been ripped out, "Uncle Meng, you actually regret knowing me!"

"Yes, I regret it!" Meng Xin murmured, looking around blankly, Han Ye booked the cafe, and at this time there were only the two of them in the huge room, he walked out of the door in a daze, took two steps, He stopped suddenly, as if he had regained his senses, and said coldly, "Let Kong Min go."

Han Ye said, "The engagement has been cancelled, so I will let her go naturally."

"Han Ye, we..." Meng Xin said calmly, "Let's pretend we've never met before."

Han Ye was shocked and raised his head, "What did you say?"

Meng Xin took a deep breath, "You and I are never on the same road. I will never agree with your behavior style. You probably think I am hypocritical. In the beginning, my life was poor, and you were not much better. We are both fallen people in the end of the world, and being together is nothing more than keeping each other warm. Those hard times are over. You are the wealthy Mr. Han, and my antique business has also improved. You no longer need my help, and neither do I. Your shelter is here, let's... let's get together and break up like this."

Han Ye didn't speak, he stared at Meng Xin's back, this thin body was shockingly attractive to him, he clenched his fists tightly, refraining from the urge to rush up to hug him.

Meng Xin waited for a long time, but did not get any reply from him, so she turned her head in doubt and froze for a moment.

Seeing Han Ye staring at his scarlet eyes, trying to restrain his anger, making him look very violent, he couldn't help but take a step back and became vigilant.

"What are you hiding for?" Han Ye said lightly, "Hehe, what are you talking about? It's easy to get together and leave. My Uncle Meng, if you want to leave, you have to get together first."

"What do you mean?"

Han Ye smiled sadly, "I knew you wouldn't want to go back with me when you returned to the mainland. Do you like Wen Zhijun? It's a pity that he has a heart attack. I investigated it, and he is about to run out of oil, he is about to die. No, Uncle Meng, don't you want to save him?"

Meng Xin looked at him coldly.

"Heart disease is not difficult to treat, but Wen Zhijun's blood type is special, so I can't find a suitable donor," Han Ye said to him, "If I can find a donor and cure his disease, Uncle Meng, are you willing to stay with me?" ?"

Meng Xin was startled, and looked into his eyes in disbelief, "Han Ye, you...are you blackmailing me?"

"Yes."

Meng Xin closed his eyes in a daze, his mind was in a mess, Kong Min disappeared, Zhijun fell ill, Han Ye's threat... This child who supported him by himself was able to accurately hold his weakness and throw such a The extremely attractive bait stabbed fiercely in his heart.

——He even threatened himself!

But he is undeniably moved, if Wen Zhijun can live...

Sensing his hesitation, Han Ye suddenly laughed nervously, "Your heart is moved."

"Yes, I am moved."

Han Ye laughed out loud, the laughter reverberating in the empty cafe, it was creepy, suddenly his laughter faltered, and he sarcastically said, "Meng Xin, you really love him, you can give yourself for him? You just So worthless!!!”

Meng Xin said indifferently, "No, I'm very valuable. A few nights of sleeping with you can be exchanged for Zhijun's life. I'm the winner in this deal."

"It's not a few nights, it's a lifetime," Han Ye called, "You will sleep with me for the rest of your life."

Meng Xin thought for a while, "I still made money. I eat well and drink spicy food with you, and have no worries about food and clothing. You are still so infatuated. I am an old man in his thirties. I have neither figure nor face. If you fancy me, it is me." luck."

Han Ye's expression became more and more sad. He looked at the man in front of him who was so calm and terribly sad, and said cruelly, "I will no longer be infatuated with you. Come back to Hong Kong with me, and I will strip you naked and lock you in the room. Put on blindfolds, chain your limbs and neck, and stuff your upper and lower mouths, and you can only crawl on your knees, begging for mercy, and waiting for my blessing..."

Meng Xin laughed softly, and said calmly, "Can you really save Zhijun's life? If you can, what does it matter if you let me be a dog slave? It's better for everyone to live than someone to die .”

Han Ye stared at him like a crazy wild dog staring at its prey, with complicated eyes, grief, shock, jealousy, resentment...

After a while, he rushed forward, hugged the skinny man, held him tightly in his arms, and growled, "Why do you want to belittle yourself? Why don't you resist? Why don't you jump up and call me a pervert? Uncle, I wouldn't treat you like that...I wouldn't treat you like that...Then what's so good about Wen Zhijun, is it worth your sacrifice?"

Meng Xin's face turned blue from being strangled by him, and said with difficulty, "Zhijun... is the only person I have ever loved in my life."

Han Ye buried his head in his neck in despair, "I'm looking for a donor, I'm going to contact a famous doctor, Uncle Meng, come back to Hong Kong with me, I don't beg you to be with me anymore, please, don't love him anymore, okay?" ?”

Meng Xin lowered her eyes, "I'm sorry, Ah Ye, I can't do it."