After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

"it is good."

The boss arranged a lot of people around Yu Jing, and two of them, as close bodyguards, made such a low-level mistake.

They also knew in their hearts that this matter would be investigated.

In the car.

Yu Jing's eyelids felt sore and heavy, and his head ached. He struggled to get up from Yi Zongyu's arms.

"It's so hot...I need to open the window."

"No, I'll catch a cold."

"But my skin feels itchy, like there are thorns on it." He begged, "My forehead hurts..."

Yi Zongyu pursed his lips tightly, his heart burning even more. He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yu Jing's eyes, his throat dry.

"Be obedient, we'll be at the hospital soon."

The person in his arms indeed calmed down obediently. In fact, as long as he could hear Yi Zongyu's voice, he could endure it no matter how uncomfortable it was.

Even if it's just one sentence or one syllable.

The vision in the car was dim, and he did not notice that Yi Zongyu's eyes were burning red.

The phone in my pocket kept buzzing.

"Hey."

Chen Ce on the other end of the phone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fuck, you scared me so much that I sobered up. I didn't answer the phone for so long. Where are you?"

Yu Jing was afraid that they would worry, so she just said that her boyfriend was there to pick her up and did not mention that she was injured.

Chen Ce gave him a few more instructions before hanging up.

After arriving at the hospital, Yu Jing was taken for various examinations.

He tilted his head up to make it easier for the doctor to clean the wound on his forehead, but his eyes were fixed on Yi Zongyu beside him, with an obedient and trusting look.

It seemed as if she could only feel at ease when she could see him.

Yu Jing had been held in his arms before, and it was only now that Yi Zongyu saw the bright red marks on his neck.

He frowned slightly and reached out to touch it gently.

"How do we treat the wound here?"

The doctor took a quick look.

"Does it hurt to swallow?"

Yu Jing swallowed it, "It doesn't hurt, just a little bit blocked."

"Okay, I'll ask the family to help with a cold compress and then apply the medicine after half an hour."

"Remember to eat a light diet these days. If your throat still feels uncomfortable after three days of medication, come back for a checkup."

Yi Zongyou nodded, "Okay."

Yu Jing's gaze fell quietly on him again, and his mind was now filled with the word "family members".

After treating the wound, the doctor began to apply medicine to him. The medicine stung and Yu Jing frowned subconsciously.

Although he frowned, he did not forget to look at Yi Zongyu while frowning, which made him look even more aggrieved and pitiful.

"Close your eyes."

Yi Zongyou couldn't meet his gaze and asked again, "Does it hurt?"

The obedient man immediately closed his eyes: "I don't feel any pain."

It took a long time to apply the medicine. Yi Zongyu asked the doctor a lot of precautions. During this time, Yu Jing kept his eyes closed.

He still felt that the word "family member" was like an itch crawling on his heart, and his thoughts were flying abroad.

"Are you sleepy?"

Yi Zongyou patted his face lightly and said, "It looks like you are asleep."

"No." Yu Jing went to hold his hand, "Aren't we going home?"

"The doctor said that we need to change the dressing in the early morning. Be good, I can ask the doctor to come to your house if you want to go home."

"Forget it then."

Yu Jing shook his head and tried to crawl onto the bed, but Yi Zongyu held him in his arms, with his chin resting on his shoulder.

"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" He began to smell Yi Zongyu's scent again, "I didn't notice it myself."

"I'm sorry," the man repeated, "I hurt you."

Yu Jing poked his waist and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"pain."

"You are not me, how would you know?"

“I feel bad.”

Yi Zongyou kissed the side of his neck and said with pity, "I feel bad."

It was dark outside the window. He stared blankly at the two people's shadows reflected in the glass window. An inexplicable warmth flowed from his heart and even surged to his stomach.

That’s right, it was the stomach. Yu Jing felt a burning sensation from his heart to his stomach.

Yi Zongyu is so nice, Yi Zongyu feels sorry for him.

Yu Jing put his arm around the man's waist and couldn't help but poke him.

"it does not matter."

The two of them didn't know how long they hugged each other. Then there was a knock on the door. There were two peaceful and regular knocks, and then there was no sound.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"No." Yi Zongyou rubbed his cheek, "Be good, don't worry about it."

"Oh well."

After coaxing Yu Jing to sleep, Yi Zongyu tucked the quilt into his pocket and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Han Ning had been waiting outside the door for nearly an hour. When he saw Yi Zongyu come out, he stood up.

"I searched him and questioned him. He said that when we first entered the bar, a bartender gave me a letter. He is one of Peng Jiali's men."

Yi Zongyu hummed without any emotion, "Send it back to the Phoenix Club before tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

"Also, let Wen Mao do one more thing."

"You say."

At dawn, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol filled the dim private room. A woman, wearing only underwear, got up in the dark and wanted to go to the bathroom.

"what--"

A sharp scream broke the silence. Peng Jiali frowned, opened his eyes, grabbed a wine glass next to him and smashed it over.

"What the hell are you yelling about so early in the morning?!"

The broken glass rubbed the woman's wrist and drew blood, but she seemed not to feel the pain and pointed at the box on the ground with trembling hands.

"Master Peng, then, inside that..."

"There are dead people in there!"

Peng Jiali's heart tightened and he stood up suddenly to look inside.

Respiratory arrest.

The moment their eyes locked, a strong smell of blood hit them in the face. It wasn't even a corpse, but a pile of body parts.

There was a hurried knock on the door, and several bodyguards asked tentatively, "Are you okay, Master Peng?"

The woman sitting on the ground was so frightened that she began to sob. Peng Jiali kicked her in disgust.

"Why are you crying? It's your father who died? Get out of here!"

The woman quickly pulled on her clothes, opened the door and ran out.

Two bodyguards came in from outside the door and gasped when they saw this scene.

"What's going on?"

Peng Jiali stared at the bodyguard who was talking: "Are you asking me? I've kept a bunch of you useless people, and you won't even know when I'll die in my dream!!"

Another bodyguard was brave enough to take out his gloves and look through them.

"These...are two people."

"See if there is a head."

The bodyguard frowned and tried to search the room while suppressing his discomfort. The stench of blood kept drilling into everyone's nose.

"found it!"

Peng Jiali narrowed his eyes slightly and spat through gritted teeth.

"Fuck, that's useless."

One of them was the man who was chatting up Yu Jing, and the other one was the bartender under him.

The bodyguard looked panicked: "I didn't see anyone coming last night. How about we call the police?!"

Peng Jiali stood up and kicked him hard, furious.

"Did a dog eat your brain? If you call the police, they'll find me first!"

The bodyguards looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything.

Peng Jiali exhaled heavily, "Deal with it, and ask Jie Heng to come over."

He knew very well that the two corpses were not a threat at all, but more of a warning.

Yi Zongyu was warning him that the other party could reach into the Peng family and the Huangjue Club.

He was warned that he was only one step away from death last night, but the other party did not do it.