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It was Faye's scream as she saw her boss grab the blade with his hand without hesitation, her heart jumping out of her throat.

Xiaofei held the wall with one hand, covered her mouth with one hand, and watched in disbelief as the blood on Wei Qian's hand flowed down the groove of the dagger and the back of his hand, and then he lifted his knee and pushed it against the small man's stomach, and Xiaofei heard a muffled thud, and almost imagined that it hurt a lot, and the man let out a short "ah," and his saliva spewed out, and unconsciously bent over, and was immediately followed by an elbow that knocked him hard on the back of his neck. The man gave a short "ah", spit out, unconsciously stooped, and was followed by a hard elbow to the back of his neck.

The little man staggered a step on the spot, got down, and, like a dying fish, rolled his eyes halfway across the room, twitching in small circles on the floor.

It was only then that Faye felt a slight pain in her twisted ankle.

The elevator door opened, and a security guard who was making his rounds in the underground garage, intending to go upstairs, was instantly shocked by the bloody scene and took two steps back.

"Call the police." Wei Qian picked up the knife on the ground with that good hand, clamped the phone in his shoulder socket, and said to Three Fatty, who hadn't had time to hang up yet, "I'm in the parking garage downstairs from us."

The suit he was wearing was too slim for such a strenuous exercise, Wei Qian felt it when he threw Xiao Fei out, and sure enough, when he looked down, his coat gave a rip.

He simply took off his torn jacket and wrapped it around his bleeding hand.

Three Fatty yelled at the top of his lungs, "You're fucking scaring daddy! What's going on?"

"Tsk," Wei Qian said, "Otherwise we should invest in a clothing factory too, shabby clothes, selling so expensive and so unsturdy."

Fatty: "Fuck off! Fuck, stay there!"

After saying that, three fat "bam" hung up the phone, there is a busy sound.

Xiao Fei hastily and messily fumbled out a pack of paper towels from the bag, limped over, face pale and wiped Wei Qian's bleeding hand, looking at the hideous wounds on his hand, Xiao Fei felt that he was about to start fainting for blood: ''This this is not good, we have to go to the hospital. Wei Dong you just scared me to death you know? He is still holding a knife, you, you have too much guts, you are not afraid of him ......"

"I'm afraid of him?" Wei Qian gently raised his eyebrows, reached out his foot and stomped on the back of the one sprawled on the ground, and said in a mixed manner, "When I was working as a fighter for someone and was born to die, ya still wore crotchless pants."

"What a time to be teasing!" Xiao Fei didn't believe his line at all and fearfully pulled Wei Qian out of the elevator, "Aigoo this man is too dangerous, you should stay away from him! Security guard, can you think of a way to tie this man up first? This is a psychopath who stabbed someone with a knife."

The security guard immediately called a large group of people down through the intercom, and several people grabbed Wang Dongliang's brother-in-law and surrounded him with seven hands and eight feet.

"I'm not teasing you." Wei Qian wiped his hands while saying to Xiao Fei, "When I was a kid, my family was poor, I couldn't afford to go to school, in order to make money I ran alone to an underground black boxing ring over in Guangdong, and gave people /black boxing, and it turned out that that wasn't a black boxing ring at all, it was a test base for a new type of drug, and I ended up escaping with nine deaths in a row."

Xiao Fei expressionless stared at him for a while, flat plate board said: "Oh, in fact, when I was a child, my family is also poor, can not afford to go to school, in order to make money, I became a spy for alien agents, specializing in catching kittens and puppies to give them for research, and then that agent was bitten by a puppy that did not have a vaccination, and finally got rabies to die, so that I can be considered to be rid of the two-faced life. "

Wei Qian cooperated and laughed, at the same time, his heart surged with an indescribable taste, it was only a decade of light, that time personally experienced things, now say it, even no one believes.

Are life's encounters really that up and down?

Or has he spent the first half of his short life rushing through other people's lives?

Wei Qian then stopped mentioning it and just asked rather gentlemanly, "By the way, my hand was a bit heavy just now, is your foot alright? Didn't break it, did you?"

As soon as she said this, Xiao Fei was inexplicably happy, she extremely quickly broke out of the state of fear and trepidation of the party, and asked with a joyful smile, "Wei Dong, did you pick me up with one hand?"

Wei Qian raised his eyebrows and gave a reserved fake smile, straightening his shirt lapels and waiting for her to praise his bravery.

As a result, I didn't realize that Faye just held her face and said prettily, "Great, it looks like I'm not fat at all, so I don't need to lose weight!"

Three minutes later, Xiao Fei called two people from upstairs, one drove Wei Qian to the hospital, and the other stayed with her to wait for the police to deal with the matter.

Outside the fog floating in the sky, visibility is very low, the driver looked at his hands have been bleeding anxious, several times to grab merge the road, driving dangerously.

Wei Qian: "It didn't hurt the large blood vessels, the blood is almost stopping by itself, and it's not a miscarriage, what's your hurry?"

The driver looked at him warily.

Wei Qian frowned and leaned on the seat backrest, "Drive ...... slowly so foggy, and I don't know if I can take off on time."

The answer is no.

The airport stranded a large number of people, a sea of people, crowded with the Spring Festival train station like, Wei Zhiyuan easily in a cafe to find a seat, read a book to stay up time. I did not expect a book to finish, still did not get a little reliable flight information, he had to take out the computer to the Internet.

Wei Zhiyuan has nothing to do, aimlessly wandering a few websites, suddenly, a local news jumped out, he just wanted to close as usual, a hasty glance scanning over, but felt that the news below the picture is a bit familiar.

Upon further inspection, it was the underground parking lot of his brother's and their company.

The title of the news is "Man held at bay after knife attack in office building".

Wei Zhiyuan immediately dialed the landline phone of Wei Qian's company, no one answered, and was transferred to the front desk by the intercom.

Just listened to the ins and outs of two sentences, Wei Zhiyuan cold sweat came down, and dialed Wei Qian's cell phone.

Wei Qian is in the hospital, one hand is inconvenient, it took a long time to turn the phone out, "Yo, you haven't taken off yet?"

Wei Zhiyuan: "Where are you?"

"I ...... uh," Wei Qian said vaguely after a pause, "I'm outside, something ......"

Wei Zhiyuan interrupted him impatiently, "Where's the injury?"

Wei Qian froze, "You're quite well-informed."

Wei Zhiyuan got impatient with him on the spot, "Don't bullshit me! Where exactly did you get hurt?"

Wei Dong has never been yelled at like this, lagged for a while, before coming back to his senses: "What are you yelling about? I'm not dead yet - just a small cut on the hand, early all right."

The cafe was crowded and heated, many people were hot and took off their outerwear, but Wei Zhiyuan felt his hands so cold that they went numb, he closed his eyes and calmed down for a moment, forcing his voice to slow down and lowering his pitch by an octave, "I'll go change my visa."

"Are you full?" Wei Qian's tone seemed a bit lazy, "I won't reimburse you for the taxi money."

"I'll go back even if I have to fight rockets, I can't feel comfortable not seeing you."

"Alas ...... OK, you wait." Wei Qian helplessly called him, Wei Zhiyuan heard him sigh, and then there came a "click" sound.

After a while, the phone prompted him to receive a MMS, Wei Zhiyuan opened it and saw that it was a photo sent by Wei Qian, the area around the wound had been cleaned up, a doctor in a white coat avoided the camera and was treating him with his head down, wiping the blood clean, it looked like although it was still torn up skin and flesh it really wasn't much more serious.

"Have you finished taking a look?" Wei Qian said, "Finish looking at it and wait there honestly, don't go back and forth."

Wei Zhiyuan's brow furrowed as he suddenly felt strange as hell.

For one thing, he had never seen Wei Qian use his cell phone to take pictures, Wei Qian didn't have the habit of playing with his cell phone, either to make a call or send a text message, other than that there was no third function. A person who never uses it, when it matters, can the first time think of this thing can also take pictures?

And just to stop him from changing his ticket?

Indeed, the matter of investment money does need Wei Zhiyuan docking, but it is not a hundred thousand fire, he early half a month late half a month past no difference at all.

Even if nothing happens on Wei Qian's side, and his flight is delayed due to fog, he calls back and says, "Brother, I may not be able to go today, so what do you think about changing to a better day", will Wei Qian not let him go back?

That's impossible, Wei Zhiyuan thought, with his brother's temperament, maybe he would even be uneasy because of the bad weather and personally drive over to pick him up.

Everything is afraid of pondering, so pondering, Wei Zhiyuan more nervous, Wei Qian obviously in the branch him outward, that ...... what happened on his side in the end?

Wei Zhiyuan never knew that his imagination could be so rich, and in the short period of time between running out of the airport and getting into the cab, all sorts of worst-case scenarios had already gone round and round in his head.

He felt his heart rate about to shoot up to a hundred and eighty.

Wei Zhiyuan first cut, rushed to the hospital in a hurry, pounced, he immediately took a taxi to turn around and go home, until the door, saw the person lying on the sofa, he this breath only counted down.

Wei Zhiyuan leaned against the door of his house, feeling his legs soften into noodles, he calmed down for a while before slowly walking over.

The TV was on, playing a pretty boring variety show, and Wei Qian was already lying on the couch asleep. One of his hands was resting on the small of his back, and one of his hands was injured, tied with a clean bandage and spread out to the side.

Wei Zhiyuan did not disturb him, bent down to take a close look at Wei Qian's injured hand, and to make sure that his face is okay, there are no more wounds on his body, which completely put down his heart, and muttered in his heart: bastard thing, God is hiding what? Soul all let you scared off.

Just then, the cell phone Wei Qian threw on the table in the foyer rang, Wei Zhiyuan walked over and picked it up, it was Xiao Fei, he looked back at Wei Qian who was sleeping soundly, picked up the phone and pushed the door and walked to the other room, "Sister Xiao Fei, it's me."

Xiao Fei paused, "Hey, Xiao Yuan? You didn't leave? Where's your brother?"

"I saw the news at the airport and was uneasy, so I came back anyway - he's asleep, what's the emergency?"

"Great," Fei said, "Can I trouble you to come over? There is a project company has an urgent matter, need him to sign immediately, the people there also have to take the train at night to rush back, originally I should send over, but today in the elevator let your brother broke a heel, afternoon just borrowed a pair of shoes with someone, not quite fit, can you ......"

Wei Zhiyuan balked, put his luggage back in his room, picked up Wei Qian's car keys and left.

He's been quiet from start to finish, Weiqian

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There's no point in noticing.

It wasn't until Wei Zhiyuan had been gone for a good half day that Wei Qian was awakened by the knocking on the door by Sanfat, an uninvited guest.

Three Fatty: "I've come to sympathize with my comrade who broke his claw, how is it, does it hurt?"

Wei Qian was sleeping soundly was woken up, the heart is not happy, said in a bad mood: "The kitchen has a kitchen knife, you chop a knife to feel yourself - this is not nonsense?"

Three Fatty sat his butt on his sofa, "Come on, your old man can be heroic, I heard that Xiao Fei is about to blow you all to Ximen Blowing Snow. Going back is enough for you to enjoy the adoring eyes of the little girls for two months."

Three fat said, pulled over Wei Qian's arm, looked at his hand wrapped into dumplings: "into a one-armed warrior - hey you say how so inch? Xiao Yuan rushed this time to go, this juncture in the family also has no one to take care of, said you should marry a wife, so that other people dead heart you also early stabilization, now ...... alas! Forget it, say more I heart more difficult - right, sister?"

"Yesterday her agent called for her and told her to go back and read the script." Wei Qian said.

"Huh? Gone too?" Three Fatty scratched his head, "Warrior Yang, what kind of luck do you think you're having? Why don't I stay here for a few days?"

"No need." Wei Qian hesitated and suddenly said, "Isn't Ma Chunming able to bounce around? I might have to take a small long vacation in the next two days, so if there's anything going on in the company, you can discuss more with him."

Three Fatty: "Wait, that doesn't sound right to me, what are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, there's a minor surgery and I'm going to be hospitalized for a few days."

Three Fatty froze, "Surgery? What surgery?"

"Just ...... nothing, extra small."

Triple Fat: "Chronic appendicitis?"

Wei Qian: "Uh-huh."

"What 'hmm' are you 'hmming' about, who are you fooling?" Three Fatty furrowed his brows and sized up Wei Qian with infinite skepticism, "You give me the words clearly, no door if you don't."

"There is a small tumor on the lungs, the hospital side I have made an appointment more than half a month in advance, and in two days I will go to the hospital to do it." Wei Qian a look at the expression of the three fat to see the ghost, hastened to add, "really nothing, the problem is not big, benign, cut the good."

Three fat heart of the fire "Teng" on the up, questioned him: "I ...... I his grandmother's ...... Wei Qian you a ...... What the fuck is going on?"

"This fall that is not the company physical examination it, the film taken at that time said that there is a shadow on the lungs, and did a ppd, said it is not tuberculosis, anti-inflammatory drugs can not go down, and is not inflammation ...... "Wei Qian looked at the three fat face more and more difficult to see, and immediately turn the tone of the conversation, and added, "but bronchoscopy and sputum are not found in the signs of cancer, mostly benign, I say you do not die with the same as your own father, okay?"

"More than half?!" San Fatty's vocal range was suddenly expanded to a high frequency that was difficult for humans to reach, yelling at Wei Qian's ears at the top of his voice, "Kiss my father! You'd better go die a death for me, do you speak human language, Surname Wei? What do you mean by 'more than half'?"

Wei Qian rubbed his ears, "I knew you people ......"

Three fat: "Day you three uncle old man, this thing you can also wilt in the heart to hold back not to say, you fucking turtle spirit change it?"

Wei Qian had to say in a voice even louder than his, "Mr. Spittoon, could you please calm down?"

"I am not calm, my balls hurt." Three fat in the house walked around twice, expression hideous to Wei Qian in front, "not, brother, brother from childhood is a goat, the courage is not as big as the needle point, that doctor in the end how to say, reliable? You don't 'more than half' well, give me a quasi-idea, in the end is not benign?"

Wei Qian leaned on the back of the sofa: "really nothing, the doctor also means that the problem is not big, but his words can not say dead you understand, or really in case the diagnosis is benign, open the chest to see the situation has spread, his responsibility will have to bear a big ......"

Three Fatty jumped three feet high: "I'll smoke you to death! Expand Diffusion ...... What the fuck are you talking about?"

Wei Qian waved his hand, "Blah blah blah, I don't mean that, I mean ......"

"Just shut the fuck up!" Three Fatty sat down on his butt and viciously gouged him out, half a day before he poured on the air, his voice slightly weaker, "I know - I said how did you idiot quit smoking recently, I thought you'd gone from being a good guy, and dared to wait for me here. If it is not immediately to leave the company for a period of time, you are not not going to tell others?"

"Look at your jumping up and down demeanor, who do I tell?" Wei Qian put his foot on the coffee table, "This is it, don't publicize it around for me if you have nothing to do, especially ......"

"Especially the little faraway one." Triple Fatty picked up on it.

"Well, there's Bo, after the surgery, keep it under wraps for now."

Three fat calmed down, heard a little meaning from his words, looked up and looked at Wei Qian seemingly full of care face, "Qianer, are you not also ...... strange bottomless in your heart?"

Wei Qian squeezed out a smile, "It's just like bungee jumping, rationally I know it's fine, but in my heart I still feel quite creepy, I'll just be creepy alone."

The three fat men stared into his eyes, "Honestly, what went through your mind when you first realized there was a shadow on your lungs and ruled out tuberculosis and inflammation?"

"So what can one think?" Wei Qian peeled an orange, threw a petal into his mouth, and said flatly, "There are many possibilities that could cause a shadow on the lungs, and it's not like we've necessarily ruled out that these two are lung cancer."

Triple Fatty: "Less smoke-free farts after this, you must have felt like the sky was falling at the time."

Wei Qian threw an orange peel at him and cursed with a laugh, "I thank you, don't plant your old man's little outburst on my head, okay?"

Three Fatty and he wore crotch pants friendship, as soon as he heard that he did not positively deny, his heart immediately understood.

However, he did not see the slightest clue or sign of all the previous things, and SanFat guaranteed that if he did not see it himself, others definitely did not see it either, even including Wei Zhiyuan.

But now that I think about it, perhaps there are some clues again, the brunt of which is the planning of that industrial park.

Wei Qian has always had to build a mature property team this idea, up to then he himself has always said that the time is not yet ripe, the risk is slightly greater, so the planning book has been doing, but never taken it out to others to see it, and now ...... is not the time particularly ripe?

Three Fatty, like everyone else, thought that Wei Qian had been paying attention to this matter, and then took the opportunity of Wei Zhiyuan's return to China and Wang Dongliang's provocation to launch it, but he launched the plan, but did not personally manipulate it, but handed it over to Ma Chunming.

Three Fatty understood after a little thought that he seemed to be intentionally handing over the power he had held in his hand for many years at that time.

Was Wei Qian at that time ...... waiting apprehensively for perhaps a death sentence?

Then according to Wei Qian half a month ago about hospitalization for surgery and other matters, plus he intentionally support Wei Zhiyuan and Xiaobao to do the preparatory work to infer, that the death penalty sword from the top of his head to move away, that is, a small month ago, when Wei Qian and the usual what is different?

It seems that ...... doesn't even have it.

Maybe there is, just that no one else knows about it?

San Fatty didn't know that while Wei Qian was waiting for the results of the examination, he did another thing to Wei Zhiyuan in addition to launching that plan. He also didn't know that after the alarm was lifted, when Wei Qian was planning to detach both pups, his heart was relieved and he also allowed Wei Zhiyuan to do one thing to him.

Three Fatty gazed into the eyes of his old friend with a pang of mixed feelings.

He suddenly sprang up with the idea of making small talk and asked Wei Qian, "Back then when Sister Chen Lu was sick, you told me that one day in the future, if you also got a terminal illness, you'd just walk away and hide to die by yourself, is that true?"

Wei Qian: "Of course not, how could I do something like that?"

Three Fatty blinked in consternation.

"That time was then, now is now." Wei Qian pressed the fully peeled orange peel onto the coffee table and unfolded it, the pulp broke off half of it and handed it to Sanfan, he said, "I'll go to the cure, chemotherapy, radiotherapy, surgery, what works with what."

"Aren't you afraid you'll turn into a walking corpse with your hair falling out? Aren't you afraid of dragging others down?"

"People Chen Lu was born a great beauty, it's only natural that she's afraid of becoming ugly, what am I afraid of?" Wei Qian smiled, "Money-wise, I can't drag anyone down, I'm not bad at staying in ICU for the rest of my life."

Triple Fatty: "So you know you're afraid of dying? I was like ......"

"That's not true." Wei Qian said, "I figured it out when Grandma left, if a person is sick and fed up with sin, sick and bad-tempered for a long time, and finally dies as a monster, the family usually thinks it's a relief, and won't find it hard to accept, but if it's all gone at once, I'm not worried, but I'm afraid that Xiao Yuan and Xiao Bao... . they might not be able to accept it, especially ......"

His words did not finish, the door was suddenly kicked open - probably when San Fat came in he did not bring the door with him, vainly exposed a gap, a peel open, the two men looked up, only to see Wei Zhiyuan standing in the doorway with no color in his face, and in his hand was holding a briefcase.

Wei Zhiyuan fetched something back, just in the door not closed tightly heard the three fat and Wei Qian's conversation, but he did not listen to the whole, only in front of the village and not after the store heard Wei Qian that sentence "...... to cure, chemotherapy, radiotherapy, surgery, what works with what". The first time I heard this, it was a very good idea for me to go to the hospital.

Wei Zhiyuan's entire body was confused.