As they were talking, Yu Tang had already pressed the bell.
The doctors came in, examined Wei Mosheng, and, after confirming that there were no problems, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.
He then gave Yu Tang some more instructions and left the ward.
After this period of time, Wei Mosheng has fully regained his senses.
He pressed the button next to the hospital bed to raise it, and when he looked up, Yu Tang was already in front of him, holding a glass of warm water: "Drink some water, it will make your throat feel better."
Wei Mosheng stared at him intently, without taking the glass of water.
"You haven't answered my question yet." In the year since Yu Tang left, Wei Mosheng has become a completely different person.
His face, which showed only indifference day after day, made his whole demeanor even more gloomy than before he met Yu Tang.
"Who are you?" he asked. "Why are you in my hospital room?"
After asking the question, he suddenly remembered something and revealed a mocking smile: "Did Wei Changyuan send you? My poisoning attempt must have thoroughly enraged him. That's why he resorted to such a despicable method, sending someone to impersonate Brother Tang to keep me calm..."
Yu Tang was rendered speechless by his string of words.
Because Wei Mosheng guessed everything correctly!
He saw through Old Master Wei's scheme right from the start. If he were a real double, he would probably have surrendered by now and confessed everything!
"But even if you look exactly like him, you are not him!"
Wei Mosheng clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with murderous intent and rage, seemingly disgusted by the man before him who shared the same appearance as Yu Tang: "He's dead! He died in the boxing ring for a coward like me! I killed him! So I have to go join him! I have to go cough cough..."
Overwhelmed with emotion, Wei Mosheng began to cough violently.
Before him was a face that looked remarkably like that person's, and just looking at it made his heart ache terribly.
The video of that man's death kept flashing through my mind: the noisy venue, the blood-stained boxing ring, the man lying on the ground, covered in blood...
Forced into this, Wei Mosheng kept pounding his head, letting out a pitiful cry like a trapped beast.
Yu Tang was startled by his unusual behavior and quickly stepped forward to grab him, but his hand was shaken off.
"Get out!" Wei Mosheng's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at him, tears streaming down his face. "You imposter! Don't touch me!"
Yu Tang was slightly taken aback.
After a moment's pause, she opened her arms and hugged Wei Mosheng tightly.
“Ah Sheng!” he said, “I am Yu Tang. I saved you in your first fight in the boxing ring!”
When I was teaching you boxing, I even kept a ledger. When I left, I tore it up and left you a letter. I remember everything perfectly!
He leaned close to Wei Mosheng's ear, easing the young man's struggles, and whispered, "Asheng, it's me, I'm back."
His voice was slow and deep, with a calming effect.
Wei Mosheng finally stopped struggling and his body calmed down.
His confused mind pieced together the meaning behind Yu Tang's words. Upon hearing about the account book and the letter, his tears flowed even faster, soaking Yu Tang's clothes.
"And the gift you gave me for the New Year was a watch, I know all of that." Yu Tang gently patted his back and continued, "Although it's unbelievable, I have indeed been reborn."
"I've come back to find you."
After a long silence, Wei Mosheng finally reached out and carefully embraced Yu Tang, as if embracing his entire world, and asked, choking back tears, "Brother Tang..."
"Is it really you?"
Wei Mosheng couldn't believe that rebirth was real.
But at this moment, he desperately wanted to believe that Yu Tang had returned.
It was the gods who heard his wish and returned Tang Ge to him.
“It’s me…” Yu Tang hugged him tenderly and nodded, “It’s because the King of Hell didn’t want me and let me come back to be with you.”
A joke eased the tension slightly.
Wei Mosheng tried hard to hold back his tears, gently released the person in his arms, and carefully looked at Yu Tang's face.
His fingers traced his eyebrows and eyes, and all the disgust he had felt for this face just moments before turned into longing and affection. He remembered that Yu Tang liked to see him smile, so he quickly wiped away his tears, forced a smile, and said, "It really looks like you."
"The person you were reborn into looks just like you when you were young; their facial features are almost identical."
"Tsk..." Yu Tang teased him, feigning anger, "So you're saying that I looked old before?"
Wei Mosheng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands to explain, "That's not what I meant! I've never thought you were old, you're very handsome, no, the most handsome!"
Yu Tang was amused by his adorable appearance.
He thought to himself that Ah Sheng was still as easy to bully as ever.
Thinking of this, he curled his finger and flicked Wei Mosheng's forehead.
She chuckled softly, "Alright, I forgive you."
He picked up the warm water from the table and handed it to Wei Mosheng: "Now be good and drink the water first."
"In a little while, I'll have someone prepare some easily digestible food for you. You're still very weak, so you must listen to me from now on and not do anything reckless, understand?"
Wei Mosheng covered his forehead with one hand and held the water glass in the other. He sniffed, and tears began to fall down his face again.
It's definitely his brother Tang.
Only Tang Ge would do this to him.
"I know, I know." He said as he finished the water, his obedient appearance making Yu Tang's heart melt.
Gently stroking the soft hair on the young man's head, Yu Tang poured him another glass of water and made sure he drank it all.
But when Yu Tang said she would go downstairs to prepare food for him...
But Wei Mosheng stopped her, and meeting the young man's pleading eyes, Yu Tang had no choice but to call the Wei family to prepare things for Wei Mosheng. She then stayed in the ward with him.
"You've been lying in bed for several days, you must not be feeling well."
Yu Tang adjusted the hospital bed to a horizontal position, let Wei Mosheng lie down, placed his hands on the other's body, and said, "Let me give you a massage to relieve your fatigue."
"No, no need." Wei Mosheng dared not let Yu Tang serve him, and hurriedly refused, saying, "Brother Tang, you should rest. I'm fine."
“This is nothing to be tired of.” Yu Tang gently massaged his shoulders and said, “Back when we were at the gym, we always massaged each other when we were tired from working out, didn’t we? You’re a patient now, so you should be taken care of. If you resist again, I’ll really get angry.”
Sure enough, as soon as Yu Tang uttered those words, Wei Mosheng immediately shut up and dared not say another word.
The massage pressure at Yutang was moderate, working from the shoulders and neck down the back...
Wei Mosheng buried his face in the pillow, his ear tips slightly red. When Yu Tang kneaded his inner thigh, he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Brother Tang, that's enough, that's enough..."
Chapter 5
The first time a villain has been resurrected (05)
"Wow! It's been so long since I've seen such a pure and innocent deity!"
Little Gold's excited voice came from within his mind: "Master, this is your perfect chance to counterattack! Get him! Get him! Get him...!"
Bai Feng covered Xiao Jin's mouth and then spoke from behind.
Lord, I'll take him away for a while. Call us again if you have any urgent business.
Yu Tang responded, and then heard Bai Feng mention Xiao Jin.
Don't you understand the principle of "do not look at what is improper"?
Also, why do you always say such things to the God-King, but you're so shy with me?
Yu Tang smiled and let the sound disappear.
His hands didn't stop moving; instead, he said seriously, "Not enough, the massage isn't thorough enough. It needs at least fifteen minutes."
Wei Mosheng tensed up, buried his head a little deeper into the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay, okay."
Yu Tang's original intention was indeed just to help him relax his muscles, but seeing him like this, she couldn't help but want to tease him.
Snap—
He slapped Wei Mosheng on the buttocks.
The young man trembled slightly. Yu Tang said, "Relax your muscles, don't be so tense."
This made Wei Mosheng's face turn completely red.
My breathing became much faster.
Despite his efforts to relax, Wei Mosheng's fingers clenched the bedsheet tightly as he turned to look at Yu Tang's face.
With slightly red eyes, she said aggrievedly, "Brother Tang, I can't relax."
Pfft—
Yu Tang suddenly felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart.
I was completely charmed by Wei Mosheng's cuteness.
So innocent, so adorable!
"Cough..." Yu Tang quickly turned around, his back to Wei Mosheng, trying to compose himself and avoid showing any overt expression.
Then, the massage pressure became even lighter, deliberately avoiding sensitive areas: "Then I'll massage slowly like this, and you can try to relax."
With a gradual approach, Wei Mosheng eventually adapted.
She hummed softly, indicating that she felt comfortable.
Yu Tang breathed a sigh of relief and, while massaging him, said, "I watched that live stream while you were unconscious."
"You looked very handsome at the awards ceremony, and what you said really touched me."
“I’m proud that you won that award. But…”
"What you did after the awards ceremony really broke my heart."
This was a somewhat heavy topic, but Yu Tang still chose to bring it up.
She said softly, "Ah Sheng, I never imagined that my death would cause you so much pain."
"I'm really sorry."