My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to my bankruptcy

When the chief physician heard Mu Jingyan's instructions, he looked at the medical staff standing on both sides of the bed and nodded respectfully.

"Yes, Mr. Mu, I will tell you right away."

Mu Jingyan waved his hand tiredly: "Alright, go down and send him to the best VIP ward."

The chief physician carefully observed his cheek and showed no intention of leaving.

"Mr. Mu, your face...would you like me to prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine?"

Mu Jingyan looked at the hospital bed passing by him. The young man on the bed also had half of his face swollen.

"No, go get some medicine to reduce the swelling on his face."

"Yes."

The hospital bed was pushed into the elevator. Mu Jingyan withdrew his gaze and looked at Secretary Lin who was standing beside him.

"Go to Yanda University and look for a student named Shi Jun. It would be best if you could take a photo of his school file and send it to my phone."

"Oh right, he should be a freshman who just entered Yanda University."

On the way to the hospital, he was worried that something might have happened to Shi Jun, so he used Shi Jun's fingerprint to open his phone and looked through the call records and messages.

In the call logs, there was no one else's number except his. As for text messages, besides him and Qu Tao, the owner of the phone also left a note with the number of counselor Chen, and sent messages to him several times.

He also learned from the message conversation that his name was not Zhou Ye at all, but Shi Jun.

In fact, he always knew that Zhou was not his real name.

However, a toy that stays with him for money, whether it is called a cat or a dog, means little to him.

But now it’s different. He suddenly wants to understand the young man on the hospital bed. He can’t understand why a man who works so hard to make money would suddenly commit suicide?

After Secretary Lin left, Mu Jingyan sat on the bench in the corridor for a while before walking to the ward.

There were several doctors and nurses in the ward. One of the nurses was holding a spray and spraying the boy's swollen cheeks.

Mu Jingyan walked over with a frown, took the spray from the nurse, and drove everyone out.

He sat down on the stool in front of the bed and stared at the boy on the bed. The boy did not move at all, and his expression did not change at all, as if he was in a deep sleep, calm and peaceful.

He put the spray on the cabinet next to him and reached out to touch the boy's cheek.

His fingertips gently outlined the boy's facial lines. Mu Jingyan seemed to be asking the boy on the bed, or whispering to himself.

"Actually, your name is Shi Jun, right? And you're not even twenty years old, right?"

After the words fell, the room fell into unprecedented silence again.

There was a deathly silence. Mu Jingyan frowned, and his fingertips fell on the boy's chin, gently clamping it.

"Shi Jun, wake up quickly. Even if you have to die, you have to die in my hands."

........

After winter came, the weather in Yanshi became colder day by day, but the glass house in the Xi family's old house would become extremely warm as long as there was a little sunshine.

After dinner, Qu Tao and the old man went to the glass house to play chess, while Xi Mozhou continued to train the big golden retriever. The wind was strong, so he didn't go to the yard this time.

The big golden retriever has a very high IQ. Logically, after a month of training, it should have responded to the name Xi Xiaozhou.

But every Saturday when he trained personally, he would find that the big golden retriever not only did not like the name Xi Xiaozhou, but also no longer responded to its previous name.

Xi Mozhou trained for a while, then called Secretary Huang suspiciously.

"You've been training Xi Xiaozhou these past few days. Has he responded to the name?"

Every time I call him "Little Mr. Xi", the big golden retriever wags his tail and behaves very obediently.

Secretary Huang felt guilty and paused for a few seconds before replying, "Yes, you're very well behaved."

"Mr. Xi, what's wrong? Is it not listening to you?"

Feeling defeated, Xi Mozhou said angrily: "Okay, let's leave it like this for now."

Qu Tao played chess with the old man for a while, and was feeling sleepy from the sun. However, he instantly became alert again after hearing the conversation between Xi Mozhou and Secretary Huang.

You know what, this one thousand yuan that comes at irregular intervals is quite useful.

The last time he went to Difeng, he saw Secretary Huang calling the big golden-haired boy "Little President Xi". He gave him a slight hint, but he didn't expect that Secretary Huang was a smart man and understood it immediately.

Qu Tao lowered his head to gather his emotions, and when he looked up again, his expression was already questioning.

"Xi Mozhou, it's been a month. Why haven't you finished your training yet? Don't you want to propose to me at all?"

Xi Mozhou was furious inside, but he forced a smile at him: "Believe me, give me some more time, I will definitely train it well."

"I think you don't want to marry me!"

"How is that possible? I dream of marrying you. I'm afraid you'll run away with someone else."

Hearing a heavy cough next to him, Qu Tao remembered the old man next to him.

He stood up from the chessboard awkwardly and glared at Xi Mozhou.

"Okay, stop training it. Come over and play chess with the old man. I'm going upstairs to take a nap."

"At this point, no matter what chess game you play, I'll play with you."

There was another heavy cough. Xi Mozhou glanced at the old man and muttered softly.

"I've lived my life in vain, without any vision."

"Say it again, little bastard?"

Father Xi took off his cotton slippers, and Xi Mozhou hugged Qu Tao and walked out of the glass house quickly.

"You're not deaf, why are you saying it again?"

The cotton pad hit Xi Mozhou's back. Qu Tao put aside the embarrassment just now, raised his head towards him, and gloated.

"You deserve it. Do you think you are me? How dare you challenge the old man?"

"Don't you know that you have the lowest status in our family?"

"..."

The two of them took a nap and didn't wake up until the afternoon. Qu Tao opened his eyes and took out his mobile phone immediately.

There was no message or phone number from Shi Jun, so he called him directly out of worry.

Still unable to get through, Qu Tao felt a little uneasy and immediately edited the message.

"No matter where you are now, call me back immediately after turning on your phone."

After coming down from upstairs, Qu Tao took out his cell phone frequently. It was not until dinner time that he finally received a reply message from Shi Jun.

"I came out of town to relax, and my throat is a little cold. I'll talk about the important things you mentioned after I get back."

"Where are you going to relax? When will you be back?"

"It's not confirmed yet. Let's leave it at that for now. I'll contact you when I get back."

With a slight sense of alienation, Qu Tao stared at the chat interface for a long time, then pushed the phone to Xi Mozhou's desk.

"Look, this kid called me brother last night, but he didn't call me once today."

With a slightly aggrieved expression, Xi Mozhou smiled and teased after reading the chat records.

"Do you really like people calling you brother?"

"No, I just feel like something's wrong. His attitude towards me today was... very cold."

"He's in a bad mood right now and wants to be alone. If you keep pestering him with messages, how can he not be cold to you?"

Xi Mozhou spoke to comfort him, but Qu Tao stared at him with suspicion in his eyes.

"Is that so? Why, I feel like he speaks strangely today, a little unlike himself."