I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

The room fell into silence.

Wen Fenglai looked at the tall young man in front of him, and at his somewhat complicated eyes, and suddenly a ripple arose in his calm thoughts.

He thought again of the child whom he had not expected to have but had held in his arms once. The birth of this child was the result of the planning of two families.

It was not what he wanted, but he still remembered the feeling when he first saw the baby, and the feeling when he held that little life in his arms.

It was very soft, very light, and very ugly, but holding it was like holding a soft cloud that fell into his heart, making his flesh and blood beat for a moment.

Apart from that side, this was the second time he had seen the child, and the baby had grown into a teenager.

Wen Fenglai put aside the previous events and looked at Wen Ye carefully and meticulously, as if he had just met Wen Ye.

He has a handsome appearance and a straight body, just like a green bamboo standing in the cold wind, exuding vitality.

It was not quite what he had imagined, but it was better than he had imagined.

He learned from Xia Tianxue that the child had not had a good life before, but things got much better after he met Yan Ping. However, that was only a year. A year might allow for some changes in the child, but probably not too much.

So the child took good care of himself during the more than ten years he was absent.

Wen Fenglai felt like something was spreading in his heart. He didn't know what it was. He just looked at the child in front of him who pursed his lips and said nothing, and spoke softly.

“You look great.”

When Wen Ye heard Wen Fenglai's words, his eyes became extremely complicated. He looked at his nominal father in front of him, and his fingers unconsciously clenched together.

When he was young and knew nothing, he had thought about his relatives in his heart, but that kind of thinking did not help his predicament, so he stopped thinking about it.

Later, when I grew up, my parents were more like two abstract symbols. In everyone's eyes, they were dead. My mother was still alive, and although she remarried, he never thought of looking for her.

He lives alone and freely.

It was not until he met Yan Ping and was forced to stay with Yan Ping that he began to change a little.

Later, he got other news about Wen Feng from Yan Ping.

He had always known that Yan Ping asked Xia Tianxue to find Wen Fenglai. He didn't have any extra thoughts. He treated this person like a stranger.

Wen Ye suddenly remembered what Xia Tianxue said to him when he met them some time ago.

At that time, Xia Tianxue said she would come to see him the next day, but she didn't come.

So that's what she wanted to say?

Wen Ye looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. Although he was middle-aged, the calm temperament between his eyebrows and the pure eyes in his light golden pupils made him look more like a young man.

Wen Ye had no real sense of reality, and no intense emotions were stirred up in his mind, but he felt strange from time to time. He moved his lips and spoke in a low voice in response to Wen Fenglai's words.

"Thank you."

Wen Fenglai even nodded, then took out a few booklets from the storage space and handed them to Wen Ye, saying seriously.

"This is what I have accumulated over the years. It will help you open your golden pupils faster. Take it and remember it well."

Wen Ye's expression was still complicated, and he was silent for a while.

If possible, he didn't want it, he didn't even want to have anything to do with Wen Fenglai, but these things were what he needed.

Wen Ye felt the pain in his head gradually turning into needle pricks. He pursed his lips again and lowered his eyes.

He took the booklets with worn pages from Wen Fenglai's hands, and whispered, "It is obvious that these are things that the owner of the booklets often read."

"Thank you."

Gou Yuze: “…”

Looking at the reactions and interactions of the two people in front of him, his expression was slightly strange. He claimed that he had seen many father-son meetings, but he had never seen one like this.

Their eyebrows and eyes look extremely similar, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they must be closely related by blood.

But these two people were able to meet and chat for a long time, but it is still unknown what their relationship is.

If he hadn't exposed it just now, would they not have realized it?

After Wen Fenglai handed the booklet that he had treasured for a long time to Wen Ye, he didn't know what to say.

The young man in front of him obviously had nothing to say. He stood there stiffly with his lips pursed.

Wen Fenglai seldom paid attention to other people's emotions. He thought about it and thought that if a relative whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years suddenly appeared in front of him, he might just turn around and leave.

Wen Ye is his child, and should have inherited some of his thinking.

But his children raised themselves well and were very polite, unlike him, who knew that he had a bad reputation outside.

Wen Fenglai felt a trace of regret in his heart. He wanted to take another look at the changes in this child compared to what he had done more than ten years ago, but he respected the child and thought he was understanding.

"You can go back."

It's a pity that this really sounds like he's trying to drive people away.

Wen Ye paused for a moment, then he looked up at Wen Fenglai. There was nothing in his dark eyes, yet it seemed like there was everything.

Gou Yuze: “…”

He glanced at Wen Ye's reaction, hmm...

His face was a little pale. Was he hurt by what Wen Feng said?

He glanced at Wen Fenglai again. The expression on Wen Fenglai's face was mostly dull, but easy to see through.

His tone was very serious when he spoke, but the slightly pursed corners of his mouth and the subtle expression in his eyes proved that he was a little regretful.

Gou Yuze thought about it and felt that he couldn't let them end like this.

His apprentice has taken a liking to Wen Fenglai, so he should lend a hand in every way.

"No hurry to leave." Gou Yuze stood up from the door frame and walked towards Wen Ye, "Since you are not here to see Wen Fenglai, then you are here to see me?"

As he spoke, he walked to Wen Ye's side and patted him on the shoulder. It was at this moment that he felt something was wrong with the touch of his hand, it was a little damp.

Gou Yuze was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly fell on Wen Ye's face.

His face was paler than before, and there was a fine line of cold sweat on the back of his neck.

Wen Ye also looked at him at this time, his dark eyes falling on his pale face, like a black gem under a cold spring.

"I'm looking for your medicine."

Gou Yuze: “…”

What medicine could Wen Ye get from him? It was the same medicine he had taken before, which was used to suppress emotions. Was Wen Ye stimulated to have a relapse again?

And then come here and get stimulated again?

Gou Yuze's face changed slightly, and the spiritual thread wrapped around Wen Ye's wrist. After simply checking his pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the man to a seat nearby and started giving Wen Ye acupuncture. In just a few breaths, Wen Ye's head was filled with acupuncture needles, like a hedgehog.

Wen Fenglai was stunned for a moment as he watched the sudden changes in front of him.

He was not sure whether Wen Ye wanted to see him, but looking at the needle on Wen Ye's head, he still moved closer with a calm voice.

"What's up with him?"