My bamboo horse bends whenever it says

An Yi looked at him gloatingly from the side, and deliberately put a piece of chicken wing on the dried flower plate: "Hurry up and mend your little shoulders, tsk tsk, this is so weak~"

He gritted his teeth in an angry manner, but his shoulders and stomach hurt terribly, and the strength of his retorting was used to suck in the air-conditioning, so he could only stare at An Yi.Wu Yicheng felt helpless watching the interaction between the two, and kept bringing food to An Yi, as if he was afraid that he would not have enough to eat.

"Om - hum -"

Wu Yicheng's mobile phone was vibrating, and the caller ID was Uncle Wu's number. Wu Yicheng was puzzled. He had the impression that Uncle Wu had never called him with his personal mobile phone. When he pressed the answer button, his other hand was not idle. Continue to add food to An Yi.

"Hello, Uncle Wu."

—Master Wu, are you with Master? ?

"Yes."

— Come to the hospital quickly, the master has fainted.

Wu Yicheng frowned, his heart skipped a beat, he hung up the phone, stood up and dragged An Yi out.

"What's the matter so anxious??" An Yi was puzzled.

"Master had a stroke!" Wu Yicheng frowned, and asked for the car key from Hua Gan who followed him: "Let's go to the hospital and borrow the car."

Hua Gan was dumbfounded as the two got into the car at the speed of light, closed the door and drove off. The car drove a long way before he realized and cursed: "Wu Yicheng, your uncle!"

Just leave him here alone, how will he go back!

"Slow down, you're speeding." An Yi glanced at the dial, and said jokingly, Wu Yicheng was very helpless, and the driving speed did not slow down at all.

"Your dad can lie down in the hospital, I'm afraid you're in a hurry."

I am in a hurry? ?You are almost in a hurry.An Yi thought to himself, it really is a family relationship where blood is thicker than water. I just fell down, and my own son can be so nervous.

Frowning and looking out of the car window, An Yi didn't know what mood he was in right now. He admitted that there was a trace of gloating, but he couldn't deny that his heart was lifted.

"The patient had a sudden stroke. Although he was sent in time, the stroke situation needs further observation. Listening to what the white coat was talking to Uncle Wu, An Yi didn't listen. He went to Wu Yibai's single ward by himself, opened the door, I saw a thin and pale old man falling asleep on the hospital bed. When did Wu Yibai become like this?? An also puzzled, the hatred has spread, one should not care about Wu Wu Yibai's old age, but his sin .

An Yi's eyes were red with anger.Staring at Wu Yibai lying quietly on the hospital bed, who looked so fragile at this moment, who would have thought that in just three years, a high-spirited person could instantly age like this.

Will he also blame himself for his sins? ?

"Don't worry, master will get better." Wu Yicheng came over to comfort An Yi, and glanced at Wu Yibai.

"En. An Yi pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying. For a moment, he didn't dare to look A Cheng directly in the eyes. He was very innocent. If he saw those innocent eyes in the future, he would definitely tell the whole story. .

But he is innocent, am I not innocent? ?An Yi's eyes sank, and his desire for revenge grew more and more.

Wu Yibai, you owe me this.

An Yi sat down with his back to the window, blocking the morning sun.He sat here and watched all night, and sent Uncle Wu away, leaving Wu Yicheng to stay with him worriedly.

What are you worried about? ?The doctor has already said that Wu Yibai is half paralyzed and needs someone to take care of him for normal activities of life.How ironic, from self-made to billionaire to octogenarian.An Yi held Wu Yibai's hand with both hands, and his arms were propped by the hospital bed. Wu Yibai, you see, your life is worthless now, just like mine before, and you can easily be crushed to death by others.

Suddenly there was some weight on the shoulders, An Yi looked up and saw that Wu Yicheng took off his coat and put it on himself.

"I'm not cold."

"Dress better, the hospital is cold."

An Yi didn't speak any more.

Wu Yicheng, don't be so nice to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear to take revenge on you, I'm really afraid.

Half a month later, Wu Yibai's condition finally improved. The foreign doctors he hired and the most advanced equipment were used. After a lot of trouble, he still told Wu Yibai to take more rest, and there is a possibility of recovery gradually.

On the day Wu Yibai was discharged from the hospital, it was An Yi who carried Wu Yibai into a wheelchair and pushed him out of the ward.Seeing the tall and straight figure in his memory, the so-called father who was able to hug him when he was a child, but now sitting in a wheelchair, Wu Yibai who can't even control life or death, An Yi smiled:

"The doctor hired well, and it cost a lot of money."

Wu Yibai's body was stiff in the wheelchair, his mouth was tilted, unable to utter a single word.

An Yidao: "Guess how long it takes for hypnosis to succeed? Wu Yibai, do you really think you can make me forget everything so easily?"

"I haven't fulfilled my filial piety, even if I think about it now, it's too late." An Yi's voice was very light, without any emotional ups and downs, pushing Wu Yibai out of the elevator: "I don't want him to be like me. Wait When a person dies, he regrets after knowing everything.

Wu Yibai was shaking violently, desperately trying to stand up with half his body in the wheelchair, but An Yi controlled him with only one hand, held him down, lowered his head and whispered in Wu Yibai's ear: "Don't worry, Wu Yibai Sir, I will take care of you for him.

"Like a son.

"You. You. Wu Yibai's words were vague, but An Yi understood. Seeing him as a semi-crippled man, he pointed at himself with a few movable fingers and sneered.

"Am I wrong??" An Yi said: "What is the difference between your appearance and death?? I will wait until the day you die, and put on sackcloth and mourning for you."

"Wu Yibai, don't worry. You don't want to tell this secret, and I don't want to tell it either." An Yi suddenly smiled as he squeezed Wu Yibai's shoulder with increasing strength, a little crazy: "You're dead, I'm dead, Wu Yicheng is still Wu Yicheng."

"Eternal status is humble, even if he climbs to your position, he will still be looked down upon by others. The things he wants are rewarded by the Wu family."

"In my An Yi's eyes, he will always be a dog who works for me."

Wu Yibai's eyes widened, An Yi was a little excited, when the elevator reached the first floor, An Yi changed his expression instantly, pushed him out of the hospital, and pretended nothing happened in front of Uncle Wu.Looking at Wu Yibai's face, various expressions mixed together, and finally turned into a deep sadness.An also went to the co-pilot.

"An Yi." Wu Yicheng was not very relieved, because An Yi's forehead kept sweating: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." An Yi said: "Go back, Dad can't catch a cold."

Wu Yicheng was driving, and was puzzled by An Yi's "Dad". He remembered that in the past, An Yi always called Master Wu an old man. Find out what An Yi doesn't want to say.