The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

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Different from the past, Chen Yu didn't wait for Si Yang's reply after sending it, but just put the phone in his pocket casually.

The secretary saw this detail, and his eyes staring at Chen Yu suddenly became frightened.

He had a hunch that things might be different from what he thought.

Sure enough, after that day, Chen Yu seemed to have never known Si Yang, and never heard his voice again. As his health improved, Chen Yu also began to take back the power of prosperity.

But seeing everything seems to be going in a good direction, but the secretary always feels that something is wrong in it.

Until that day, Chen Qiao squeaked out on the video call, "Dad, can I see you?"

"It's no use coming, you can't see him anymore."

Chen Yu said these words very naturally, and there was no expression on his face, so he hung up the phone.

Chen Qiao obviously wanted to follow up, but finally made three more calls in a row, but Chen Yu didn't answer. The secretary wanted to ask a question, but Chen Yu said that he was tired and lay down.

That night, Chen Yu became ill. Directly sent to the rescue room. When he came out again, although he had recovered his life, Chen Yu's energy was completely gone.

"Mr. Chen, you, what's the matter with you?" The secretary has already determined what Chen Yu knows, and he even wondered if Chen Yu asked, he simply told Chen Yu all the truth.

But Chen Yu didn't. He was stretched, and he was suffering day by day, and his condition was always good and bad.

"Mr. Chen, do you feel uncomfortable there, or are there any rejection reactions?" Chen Yu's sudden deterioration made the doctor unable to find the cause, so he could only ask routinely.

Chen Yu smiled, "It's okay, I'm fine."

The patient obviously did not cooperate, and the doctor had no choice in the end. After the doctor left, Chen Yu leaned against the head of the hospital bed, his eyes gradually emptied.

The secretary wanted to talk to him, but was a little afraid.

But this time, Chen Yu said, "Brother, you have really worked hard recently."

"Mr. Chen, I..." The secretary's eyes turned red.

He and Chen Yu are in the same school. When he first started his business, Chen Yu insisted on calling him senior, but he also insisted on calling him senior and subordinate. Later, Xingsheng grew stronger and stronger, and the title was indeed no longer appropriate. Chen Yu didn't insist anymore.

Calculating it carefully, he hadn't heard of this brother in ten years. But now I'm listening, but I can't see the high spirited Chen Yu, and there is only a lonely, sad man who has lost his beloved.

He didn't control it and sobbed. As for Chen Yu, there was no more information, and he just whispered, "Go out, I'm fine."

The secretary did not dare to move, but unexpectedly discovered that Chen Yu seemed to have moisture in his eyes. Upon closer inspection, the man who was not half sad when he was kicked out of the house by his father, cried silently.

"So, what do you know?"

"What do I know?" Chen Yu didn't look at him, but said to him again, "I'm really fine here. You go back to China and stare at Chen Qiao."

Said, Chen Yu didn't even care about the tears on his face, so he picked up the laptop on the side and turned it on to deal with official duties.

A person who just came out of the emergency room, a person who can't even press the keyboard, can still work in an orderly manner. This is not to be regarded as a fantasy for others. But putting it on Chen Yu now only makes people feel scared.

Because anyone who has eyes will see that Chen Yu is deceiving himself.

The secretary really couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to persuade him, but there was always no chance.

Unexpectedly, after another three days, Chen Yu would be discharged from the hospital.

"Mr. Chen, no, you cannot be discharged from the hospital with your current body."

Chen Yu seemed to be unable to wait. He changed his clothes and had to leave.

"It's too late, I'm going to see Si Yang."

"You calm down, where are you going to find him?"

"Didn't he also come abroad? I'm looking for it abroad." Chen Yu's mood was obviously not right, he pushed his secretary away regardless, and was about to walk out.

"Quickly stop him!" The secretary quickly said to the bodyguard and doctor outside the door, but Chen Yu suddenly exerted his force and directly pushed the bodyguard away. His incision did not fully heal, just such a simple little action, the wound on his chest cracked open, and the bright red blood instantly stained his clothes.

"Tranquilizer! Hurry! The patient is out of control, hurry up with the tranquilizer!" The doctors and nurses were in a mess, but Chen Yu struggled even harder.

The secretary hurriedly hugged him and said to him, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, you calm down, can we wait for the illness to heal whatever you want!?"

But Chen Yu couldn't listen. He just tried desperately to break free, and kept repeating a sentence, "It's too late, it's too late, brother, let me go, it's too late."

"What's too late?"

"If you can't find him, it's too late."

Chen Yu's words were low and desperate, but the secretary was even more desperate than him.

Because he knew that from the moment Chen Yu opened his eyes, it was too late. Even the body of Si Yang was taken away by Chen Zhao, and he was destined not to see the last side.

The nurse next to him took the opportunity to give Chen Yu a tranquilizer. After a minute, Chen Yu gradually calmed down and let them back to the bed.

The secretary looked at Chen Yu, who was unconscious on the bed, before returning for a while, and finally sighed.

In fact, the secretary didn't know, Chen Yu had a vague guess in his mind when the secretary sent him a message for the third time using Si Yang's recording.

At that time, Chen Yu thought that Si Yang didn't want to be with their Chen family, so he simply went away.

But it wasn't until he heard Si Yang's words in the garden that day that he suddenly reacted. This walk may be different from what he thought. Not to go to other places, but to leave this world.

Chen Yu knows that Si Yang has always been passionate and coaxing people. Even if the target is not a beautiful young man like Chen Qiao, but an old man like him, Si Yang can call out a baby without hesitation. What's more, they have slept in the same bed for so long, and Si Yang can speak in the most affectionate tone when he sits on him everyday.

And the name, Si Yang would call him only in two situations. One is to talk business with him, and the other is to say goodbye to him.

But in WeChat, Si Yang kept saying that he would come back when he got better, but from the beginning to the end, he called him Chen Yu. There is something wrong with this body.

There is no impermeable wall in the world. Even if the secretary uses all the authority to make everything calm, Chen Yu is Chen Yu. If you want to check, you can always find out without a trace.

Therefore, when he found out that Chen Zhao suddenly disappeared, everything finally became clear.

He knew where Si Yang had gone, why he survived, and what happened when he was in a coma.

But at this juncture, Chen Yu didn't dare to investigate it even if he knew it. He has always been fearless, but he was afraid for the first time. The truth hidden behind everything would be the most unacceptable and unacceptable content.

Holding his heart, Chen Yu only felt that there was a sharp pain there. In the darkness, there seemed to be a gasp that suppressed pain. The magnificent voice, even if hoarse, is charmingly bewitching.

It is clearly Si Yang.

Chen Yu shook his hands and pressed his chest, coaxing him in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. It won't hurt anymore."

Chen Yu's tears flowed down silently, but no matter how much he thought or didn't believe the truth, it was useless. Because Si Yang is really dead.

His heart is Si Yang's heart. His life is the life of Si Yang. In the first agreement, he set the final statute of limitations for Si Yang. After the countdown, Si Yang really gave him his life as agreed.

When Chen Yu opened his eyes again, it was already the next afternoon.

He sat up and asked the secretary, "Tell me what happened after all!"

The secretary recounted everything, thinking of words countless times in the middle, I was afraid that Chen Yu could not bear it.

After all, no one can accept this kind of thing. Chen Yu loved Si Yang deeply, but in the end he sacrificed Si Yang's life with his own hands.

If Chen Zhao was the murderer who killed Si Yang with a sharp blade in his hand, then Chen Yu was the Ming who ruthlessly forced Si Yang to sacrifice.

"So that's the way things are, it's all my fault." What the secretary cares most about is that he didn't look at Si Yang's body in the end.

But Chen Yu shook his head sadly, "Don't blame you, he has arranged all the bureaus he set, so what can you do?"

"What do you mean?"

Chen Yu smiled helplessly, "He is protecting Chen Zhao's life."

"He was on the operating table because of me. After I woke up, how could I let Chen Zhao go? It is bound to avenge him."

"But it's different now. Si Yang asked him to take him away. He asked Chen Zhao to take him away. If that's the case, I'll be a rat, as long as Chen Zhao hides his body, I will never take it. Chen Zhao's life."

"This is the last retreat he left for Chen Zhao, hahahahaha," Chen Yu couldn't help but laughed in a low voice, "After all, he chose Chen Zhao in the end."

"From beginning to end, everything he did was for Chen Zhao."

Chen Yu waved his hand, "You go out."

The secretary had to leave first. Chen Yu turned his head and looked out the white window, as if it was snowing.

At that time he and Si Yang were still together. Chen Qiao came to find Si Yang, but he did not disturb a big dog in the yard.

Chen Qiao was holding a basket of snacks in his hand, and told the dog to chase for several laps, and finally fell into the snowdrift and fell hard enough. The basket of snacks was all buckled on him.

Later, Chen Qiao got up to scold someone, but Si Yang rarely laughed. He leaned against the window and watched Chen Qiao laugh, and tears came out.

"Chen Yu! You are in charge of your people!" Chen Qiao was so angry that he jumped Q in front of him, his eyes rounded like a cat with exploded fur.

And Si Yang likes to tease him, the more he explodes, the more he wants to tease him. It didn't matter until Chen Qiao couldn't bear it and threw a suit of snow water into Si Yang's arms.

That day, he watched Si Yang wiping Chen Qiao's hair with a towel, sitting on the body of the two of them, did he pick up his teacup and feed Si Yang a sip of water? The picture was warm as a real family of three.

And these seemingly warm pictures played back over and over in my mind, but in the end, only a bunch of sharp fragments remained.

Chen Yu closed his eyes and had to admit that although the time was short, he really fell in love with Si Yang. His appearance, his breath, his soul, and everything that Chen Yu longed for and Want to treasure for life.

But as a result, there is nothing left.

It's too cold outside, and no one goes out to breathe even in the sunny afternoon.

Chen Yu opened the window, and a cold wind came in. Chen Yu sat in the tuyere.

It was really cold, so when Si Yang took the medicine, was it also so cold?

Chen Yu took out a small locked box from the bedside cabinet. After opening, the medicine inside was filled with medicine that Si Yang had taken.

Chen Yu poured them all out, one by one, into his mouth, raised his head, and swallowed.

This is a very long process. The bitterness gradually dissipates in the mouth, followed by a disgusting choking, and then there are sudden sudden pains from all over the body, even dozens of times more intense than when a heart attack occurs. .

It was a kind of pain that tore the body alive, as if suffering from Ling Chi all the time.

But when these pains gradually became numb, the boundless darkness and coldness finally came up.

The cold was biting, as if densely packed fine needles were running along each of his pores, cruelly piercing the epidermis, poke the softest texture.

Chen Yu choked in a low voice, and the medicine he didn't take in his hand slipped to the ground.

His whole life has been plainly bad.

For the sake of money, he could accept any conditions by any means, and he was vilified and cursed because he was too violent, saying that he would not die.

But he never did a thing that would make him regret it.

But now he regrets it.

He regretted that when he saw Si Yang for the first time, he didn't hug him tightly and save him from escape to heaven. Instead, he watched with cold eyes, watching him struggle desperately, and finally stepped on blood, step by step, walked in front of him.

"If..." Chen Yu whispered lowly.

If he could start again and let time go back, he would have found Si Yang and said to him early, Chen Zhao is not a good person, let me go.

From then on, I come to love you, to live with you, and never give up.

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