Quick Wear: If I Had Regret Medicine

"Uncle Wen, I brought you food!" When the two were immersed in sorrow, they heard someone calling them.

It was the village chief’s Miaomiao and his son who came together. The little boy ran in front of them at once.

"I'm here to bring you food. I'm here to see Qiuqiu!" Miaomiao ran over with a small bag in her hand.

He is about the same age as Qiuqiu and they are in the same class. They usually go to and from school together.

"When this kid heard that I was coming to see you this morning, he insisted on coming along. I'm here to bring you food!" The village chief's son looked at the two people. They probably didn't get a good night's rest, and their eyes were bloodshot.

"Eat something first. You didn't eat anything yesterday. Don't let the child get better when you fall ill instead." The village chief's son also sighed. What was going on?

Then he gave them the things he had brought and stretched his neck to take a look inside the ward.

Looking at the child who was still sleeping, I couldn't help but sigh.

This couple is really good to their children. They personally pick them up and drop them off at school, even if they go to school in the village.

"Thank you, and sorry for the trouble." Wen Mingshu was very grateful.

The two looked at the food they brought. Although they were very hungry, they couldn't eat any of it.

But what the village chief’s son said just now was right. They couldn’t fall down, so they forced themselves to eat a little.

While eating, Miaomiao was always by their side. The child was very talkative.

"Aunt Muyun, Qiuqiu is still sleeping? The sun is shining on his butt but he still hasn't gotten up!" He rarely comes to the hospital.

Miaomiao was a little bored standing by, so he came to play with Qiuqiu.

Dad just said that Qiuqiu is still sleeping and we can’t play together now.

"Yes, she'll play with you when she wakes up, okay?" Mu Yun felt a soreness in his chest. He tried hard to swallow the food, then smiled at him.

"Okay, when I play with him, I won't push him like Wen Wangjiang did. Yesterday, Wen Wangjiang pushed Qiuqiu onto a rock and then ran away!" Miaomiao promised them.

Hearing this, Mu Yun and Wen Mingshan immediately put down the lunch boxes in their hands, turned their heads around, and looked at Miaomiao with red eyes.

"You said that Wen Wangjiang pushed Miaomiao down!" Mu Yun's tone was full of anger.

Miaomiao was a little scared. "Yes, I was playing hide-and-seek there. No one knew where I was hiding. It was Wen Wangjiang who pushed Miaomiao onto the rock, and then Grandma Wen came to carry Miaomiao inside. She kept scolding Qiuqiu on the way!"

The three people present were very surprised, because from the tone of Old Lady Wen yesterday, Qiuqiu fell down by herself while playing with Wen Wangjiang.

She didn't say that it was Wen Wangjiang who pushed her child down. No wonder Wen Wangjiang looked evasive when he looked at them yesterday. It turned out that he was the culprit who pushed his own child down.

Wen Mingshu and Mu Yunqi's chests kept heaving, and it took them a long time to suppress the anger in their hearts. If the child was not lying in the hospital, she would have wanted to go back and beat Wen Wangjiang up right away.

"Thank you Miaomiao for telling my aunt about this. I'll buy you some candy later, okay?" Mu Yun was afraid that their appearance would scare Miaomiao, so he quickly comforted him.

"Miaomiao said last night that he saw Wen Wangjiang push Qiuqiu down. We have taught him well and he won't lie.

I was thinking about how to tell you about this, but I didn't expect the child to blurt it out directly. But you should be careful in the future and not let the two children play together. Wen Wangjiang is a little bully. "

The village chief's son sounded a little dissatisfied, because Wen Wangjiang had beaten Miaomiao before, but was fought back by Miaomiao.

However, he still remembers clearly how the Wen family came to cause trouble for them and how unreasonable they were. This family was not someone to be trifled with.

"Well, thank you for telling me this, otherwise we would still be kept in the dark."

After finishing their meal, the two men left. In addition to delivering meals, they also had to visit relatives in town.

"Wen Mingshu, I'm telling you, if anything happens to the child, I will never forgive your Wen family!"

The child is her life. Over the years, even if the elders in the family don’t like it, she has never let them touch her.

As long as we have a little money, the children have never suffered so much, whether they are well fed or clothed.

Apart from the money they gave to their family, almost all of their money was spent on Qiuqiu.

"You stay here and look after the child. I'll be back soon."

Wen Mingshu wanted to go find his old classmate because the money he borrowed from the village chief's family yesterday had been used up.

Now they were discussing sending their child to the provincial capital, so they still had to borrow money. Fortunately, an old classmate lent him the money.

The doctor's advice was to try to go to the provincial capital, as the conditions in the big hospitals were better than here, so once they had the money, the couple couldn't wait to transfer their child to another hospital.

But to their disappointment, the results of the re-examination in the provincial capital were the same as those in the county town.

Wen Mingshu and Mu Yun felt like the sky was falling. They could not accept this result.

Although the child woke up several times later, her eyes were still dull and she did not respond when called. They have already transferred her to the general ward.

They stayed in the hospital for three days. The doctor suggested that they take the baby home and take good care of him, as the hospital was too noisy and they couldn't get a better rest.

Half a day later, Wen Mingshu and Mu Yun took the child back home.

As soon as they entered the village, many people came to ask them about their situation.

Most people in the village know about their family's situation these days, and they are very concerned about the situation.

Wen Mingshu and Mu Yun both gave vague answers. They did not describe the actual situation, only saying that it was very serious. They did not tell them the hospital's diagnosis results.

When I got back to the Wen family and opened the door, the whole family was there. Seeing them holding the child, no one said a word.

Wen Mingting was hesitant to talk. When he went to the hospital that day, the doctor told them that Wen Mingshu and his wife had taken their child to the provincial capital.

He also complained at the time why they left so quickly and did not inform his family, causing him to make a wasted trip.

Mu Yun and Wen Mingshu didn't say anything. They just carried Wen Xuanhe into the room.

"Second brother, come out for a moment." Old Mrs. Wen's voice sounded at the door of the room.

In the past, Wen Mingshu would come out as soon as he heard the shouting, but today there was no movement at the door.

Old Mrs. Wen shouted again, and the door was opened.

"Keep your voice down and don't disturb Qiuqiu's rest."

When Old Mrs. Wen heard this, she wanted to get angry, but when she was looked at by Wen Mingshu's dark eyes, she subconsciously closed her mouth.

"Wen Wangjiang, was it you who pushed Qiuqiu that day? And why didn't you go to the field to call us after you pushed her down?"

Wen Mingshu ignored Old Lady Wen behind him and went straight towards Wen Wangjiang who was playing over there.

He picked up Wen Wangjiang and questioned him fiercely.

"What are you doing? Don't scare the child. Can't you just talk it out nicely?"

When Bai Yan saw Wen Mingshu's actions, she hurriedly dropped what she was holding and ran over to hug the child.

"You raised a good son, but she pushed Qiuqiu down. The doctor said Qiuqiu is ruined for life. Are you going to teach him a lesson now or should I?"

Wen Mingshu's words left everyone in the yard stunned.

When Bai Yan heard what Wen Mingshu said, she subconsciously lowered her eyes. Wen Xuanhe was actually pushed down by Wen Wangjiang. No wonder Wen Wangjiang's behavior had been so strange in the past few days.

Wen Jiang didn't go out to play these days. He stayed at home every day and sometimes helped them with work.

Seeing how sensible he was, everyone in the family thought he had grown up.

"You are talking nonsense! How could it be my son who pushed your Qiuqiu when she fell down? Are you jealous of my family?"

Wen Mingshu directly grabbed Wen Wangjiang's neck. Wen Wangjiang's eyes were bulging and his face was flushed because he couldn't breathe.

The kicking of his feet slowly stopped, and the people present were so scared that they hurried over to hold Wen Mingshu's hands, fearing that Wen Wangjiang might have an accident.

Wen Mingshu had no intention of killing him and let go of his hand at the last moment.

Wen Wangjiang suddenly got a chance to catch his breath and took big gulps of air through his mouth.

Old Mrs. Wen also rushed over at this time. She looked at Wen Ming angrily, patted her grandson's chest with heartache, and hurriedly checked his condition. Fortunately, he was fine.

The others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the child was fine.

"Second brother, are you committing a crime? How could you pinch Wang Jiang? Wang Jiang did nothing wrong! He just pushed that girl, that's it..." I would even beat you to death.

Wen Mingshu stared at Old Lady Wen with a murderous look in his eyes. He didn't dare to say any more and swallowed his words silently.

Why is the second one so scary today?

"Tell me, was it you who pushed him down?" Wen Mingshu stared at Wang Jiang. He must get an answer from him today.

"It was me... I didn't mean to... She was bleeding a lot at the time, and I wanted to find someone, but grandma said it was okay to bleed a little." Wen Wangjiang took a long breath before speaking. Although he was usually very domineering, he was only a 10-year-old child after all. He was afraid that his second uncle would pinch him again.

He nestled in Bai Yan's arms, not daring to look at anyone else, and spoke intermittently.

"What's wrong with a little bleeding? Why should a girl be raised so preciously?" Old Mrs. Wen also heard what Wen Wangjiang said, and subconsciously felt that she was not wrong.

But Wen Mingshu didn't even look at her, and grabbed Wen Mingting, who was squatting beside him and caring about his son.

"I taught you not to teach your son well. I will beat you to death today and you have to apologize to my ball!" He went up and punched Wen Mingting in the stomach several times.

When Bai Yan saw this, she let go of her son and wanted to help, but her son held her so tightly that she couldn't struggle free for a while.

"Ah, stop hitting me, help, mother!" Wen Mingting shouted as he was beaten.

Wen Mingting waved his hands and tried to dodge, but how could he compare to someone who often did farm work?

Wen Mingshu pinned him to the ground and kept hitting him in the stomach and head. Soon, Wen Mingting's face was covered in blood.

One punch hit him directly on the chin, and his face was thumped by several more punches.

Wen Mingting couldn't stand this and was about to fight back when he suddenly felt something hard in his mouth and it felt like his teeth were about to be knocked out.

Seeing their eldest son being beaten, Old Lady Wen and Old Man Wen rushed over, but Wen Mingshu was so strong that they couldn't pull him away for a while.

He was accidentally hit several times, and Wen Mingting screamed in pain all over his body.

"Wen Mingshu, I am your elder brother. How dare you hit me? Do you think I dare not teach you a lesson?"

Wen Mingshu was also hit several times by him, but he did not react at all and held Wen Mingting tightly.

Finally, he stopped beating me when he was tired. "This is the receipt for our medical expenses during this period. You have until today to give me the money, otherwise I will beat you again! I beat you because I don't like you, but I won't beat your son. I beat you because I see that you are uncomfortable. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore, but before I die, I will take you and your son to hell together."

"I don't..." Wen Mingting retorted, but a tooth popped out of his mouth.

Just now this tooth was about to fall out, but now it has completely fallen out.

Bai Yan, who was standing next to her, was shocked when she saw the amount on the receipt.

What Wen Mingshu just took out was a piece of paper, and underneath the paper was a pile of receipts, which recorded their various expenses during this period.

Food, accommodation, and transportation are just small expenses.

The bulk of the expenses are medical expenses, totaling more than 8000 yuan.

There is no need to tell them whether these expenses are true or false. They won't get anything anyway if they go to the hospital to ask.

Isn't this going to cost them their lives? Where can they find so much money to give to the second son?

"Second brother..." Old Man Wen wanted to stand up and say that they were all brothers and there was no need to do this.

But Wen Mingshu didn't even look at his father who had been invisible at home.

Usually, it is Old Lady Wen who has the final say on all matters big or small at home. Most of the time, as long as Old Lady Wen says something, Wen Mingshu will obey.

But today Wen Mingshu ignored Old Lady Wen and Old Man Wen.

"And your son, you'd better give us an explanation, or I'll call the police directly."

Wen Mingshu now only wants to get compensation and move away with his wife and daughter. He doesn't want to live with this family.

And he knew that even if he called the police, Wen Wangjiang would not be punished at all. But if they called the police and there was solid evidence, Wen Wangjiang might be sent to a juvenile detention center.

But going into a juvenile detention center and not having to face the things happening outside is such a good thing.

What he has to do now is to completely destroy Wen Wangjiang.

But the person he hated the most was actually Old Lady Wen.

Wen Wangjiang is not sensible, but how could Old Lady Wen not understand?

On their way here, they deliberately went to the place where Qiuqiu fell.

And there was a large pool of black blood there.

Wen Mingshu and Mu Yun didn't dare to look any further.

However, Wen Mingshu's anger accumulated along the way was getting bigger and bigger. If he was not afraid of disturbing the children, he would have hit someone the first moment.

"How do you know? Qiuqiu was pushed down by Wangjiang." Old Master Wen finally said a complete sentence.

"Someone saw it."

"Actually, I don't understand whether I am your child or not. I work at home every day, and I almost listen to everything you say." He wiped his face and continued.