My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to my bankruptcy

In the VIP ward area on the sixth floor, Qu Tao pushed open the ward door and walked a few steps to the bed.

Xi Mozhou had gauze on his forehead and a plaster cast on his right hand, and he was half lying on the bed.

"Does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

With red eyes and choked sobs, Xi Mozhou glared at Secretary Huang fiercely and gave him a comforting smile.

"Don't worry, they're just minor injuries. You'll be able to go home after the IV drip."

"Mr. Xi, the doctor said you have a concussion and need to stay in the hospital for observation. Also, your injuries..."

Before Secretary Huang finished speaking, someone's eyes dimmed and a low voice seemed to come from the depths of a glacier.

"go out."

If he wasn't lying on the hospital bed, Xi Mozhou really wanted to kick Secretary Huang out himself.

He clearly warned him repeatedly not to tell Qu Tao, but he didn't expect this kid to still act on his own!

The car accident that year took away his mother and both of Qu Tao's parents.

Thinking of the fear and torment Qu Tao felt when he rushed over, Xi Mozhou's heart twitched with pain.

"Scared?" Xi Mozhou raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corner of his eyes, but because of the IV needle on the back of his left hand, he raised it halfway and then quietly dropped it again. "Be good...don't cry, isn't it good for me to stay here?"

"Who said I cried? I didn't." His eyes burned. Qu Tao turned his back and wiped away the tears that had rolled down his cheeks while he was talking. He turned back and asked, "Besides your head and hands, are there any other injuries?"

"No, don't worry."

When the van was heading straight towards his back seat, he used his hands to protect his head in time.

The huge impact force caused the car to roll over and his head hit the window that was about to shatter.

If I hadn't been wearing a seat belt, my whole body would have been thrown out of the car.

The car accident was not an accident, but a deliberate murder, but he did not intend to tell Qu Tao the truth.

"Really? What about your legs? Are they injured?"

Qu Tao said as he tried to lift the quilt off him, and Xi Mozhou held down the corner of the quilt with his left hand.

"My legs are fine. I'm thirsty. Can you go get me a glass of water?"

After pouring the water, Qu Tao sat on the stool in front of the bed and fed it into his mouth spoonful by spoonful.

"After drinking the water, have a good sleep."

"No, we'll go home after the infusion is finished."

"No, the doctor said you have a concussion and must stay in the hospital for observation."

Qu Tao put the water cup on the bedside table, laid him down without any explanation, and tucked in the corner of the quilt.

"Be good and go to sleep. I'm here to watch you."

With red eyes and stubbornness, Xi Mozhou stared at him, and a layer of mist covered his eyes.

"Tao Tao?"

"Ok?"

Qu Tao raised his eyes slightly. Xi Mozhou wanted to say that he loved him and that no matter what happened, he would not leave him alone to be sad.

When the words came to his lips, he changed his words again.

"I want to kiss you."

"Close your eyes and sleep."

Qu Tao glared at him angrily in a fierce tone.

But when Xi Mozhou really closed his eyes and fell asleep, he still leaned over and gently kissed his lips.

Xi Mozhou was probably really tired. Even after the infusion was finished and the nurse pulled out the needle from the back of his hand, he showed no sign of waking up.

The sofa in the VIP ward can be unfolded into a bed. Qu Tao wanted to be closer to him, so he rested his arms on the head of his bed.

The explosion that resounded through the sky, the raging fire, and the heart-wrenching cries suddenly woke Qu Tao from his sleep and he sat up straight.

He first glanced at Xi Mozhou, then quickly walked to the outer room, breathing heavily.

He hadn't dreamed about his parents and the car accident for a long time.

The pain and despair in the dream are still as real as they were back then every time I wake up.

He was twelve years old that year. In the spring when everything was reviving, the family of three happily went to the plantation to pick fruits.

The strawberry farm in the nearby city was well publicized, and there was a constant stream of cars heading there during the first sunny weekend.

But no one expected that the disaster would happen in the next second.

A truck driver who was driving while fatigued crashed into a car that was overtaking in the wrong direction.

In an instant, a series of rear-end collisions occurred in both the forward and reverse lanes, with many cars colliding with each other.

Fortunately, apart from the truck and the car that collided head-on, which were seriously damaged, other vehicles and personnel were not seriously injured.

Qu Tao hit his head and after getting out of the back seat of the car, he felt nauseous and vomited continuously.

The mother checked his injuries and asked him to rest outside the guardrail, while she went back to her father who was leaning against the car door and making a phone call.

There was the sound of long tires rubbing against the ground, and a tanker truck rushed into the group of cars, making a huge roar before anyone could react.

"Tao Tao?"

Xi Mozhou woke up and didn't see Qu Tao in his sight. He called out softly and tried to get out of bed.

When Qu Tao heard the sound, he hurriedly wiped the tears from his cheeks, coughed twice, and walked in.

"Why are you awake now? Are you thirsty? Let me get you some water."

"You..." Xi Mozhou saw his red and swollen eyes and wet eyelashes, and stopped what he was doing. "Are you crying?"

"No, I just drank some water and choked."

Xi Mozhou didn't believe him. He forced himself to get out of bed. Qu Tao hurried over to help him.

"Why are you getting out of bed? Tell me what you want and I'll help you."

Xi Mozhou held him in his arms with one hand, and after a moment, he spoke.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Oh, this... I really can't help you." Qu Tao pulled out of his arms, walked quickly to the bathroom, and opened the door. "Go, I'll wait for you outside."

Xi Mozhou walked into the bathroom, struggled to untie his waist, and looked outside in vain.

"Taotao, I can't untie it. Come in and help me."

Qu Tao walked in and glanced at his waist with a sarcastic look.

"You used to be quite capable. You pulled my pants off with one hand, that was so neat!"

"What? It's not working here?"

"That's different."

"What's the difference? I think you're just ordering me around on purpose."

Qu Tao quickly unbuckled his belt and buttons and prepared to go out.

Xi Mozhou spoke again behind him.

"Don't go, there's still a zipper."

"There are so many things to do. Why don't you just stay out and I'll help you."

After a while, Xi Mozhou came out of the bathroom. Qu Tao wiped his hands with a towel soaked in warm water and helped him onto the bed.

"It's still early, go to bed quickly."

Xi Mozhou moved to the other side of the bed, indicating the space he had made.

"Come up, together."

"Go to sleep quickly, or I might accidentally break your other hand."

"No, come with me."

Qu Tao ignored him, poured him a glass of water and put it on the bedside table.

Xi Mozhou stared at him for a few seconds and threatened him.

"Come over? Do you believe I can do you with one hand?"

"You can't even unbutton your own pants, and you still want to fuck me? Who are you trying to scare?"

"What if I use my hands and mouth at the same time? Do you think that's possible?"