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Jiang Yan was covered with a thin blanket, holding a cup of warm water in his hand, leaning against the bedside table, and Zhou Qi even put a fever-reducing patch on his forehead.

Jiang Yan's ears turned slightly red, and he spoke seriously with his eyes open: "I didn't cover myself with a blanket last night and didn't close the window, so I caught a cold."

Yun Yang was angry, but he couldn't bear to scold Jiang Yan. He asked with concern, "Why are you in such poor health?"

Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

Although Jiang Yan survived the car accident that year, he was seriously injured and had to stay in the hospital for more than half a year. His health deteriorated at that time. Coupled with the mental illness and various medications over the past few years, his condition has become worse. His resistance is very poor and being sick has become a daily routine.

Yun Yang immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and slapped his mouth twice. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he stretched out his hand to rub Jiang Yan's hair twice and comforted him:

"It's okay, it's all over. It's not your fault, and you don't need to blame yourself. Get well soon. The captain would be very happy if he knew."

Jiang Yan's fingers gripping the cup tightened, and his nose suddenly felt sore.

No one had ever said this to him over the years, and all he had left was heavy accusations online.

He was bedridden for eight months after the car accident. His injuries were clearly getting better, but he just couldn't wake up.

PGC naturally withdrew from the competition that year. After all, two of the starting players were missing and their team had no substitutes, so how could they possibly play?

So the remaining teammates and the staff at the base took turns to look after Jiang Yan every day.

Jiang Yan woke up in the early morning. After being confused for a while, he touched his mobile phone on the table beside the bed and took a look at it. When he learned the news of Captain Duan Ruxu's death, he was so shocked that he almost fainted again.

I also came across the comments of some paranoid netizens. Since I was still young at that time, I foolishly thought that I was the culprit who killed Xu Ruduan. I felt so guilty that I simply took the opportunity when the caregiver fell asleep to slip away.

He returned to his rental house, packed some things, sent the termination agreement and penalty fee to the base, and then sent a retirement notice. That morning, he flew out of the country.

The old PGC team members and staff had been holding back their words of comfort for more than eight months, but they never expected that they would slip away right under their noses. Jiang Yan didn't hear a single word of their thousands of words.

"You ran away so fast, and I held back a lot of things. Now I don't know what to say to you anymore."

Yun Yang sighed, hugged him, and patted Jiang Yan on the back again: "I know you feel wronged, so don't hold it in. It's so uncomfortable."

Jiang Yan finally couldn't hold it in anymore, tears kept falling down. Yun Yang held him in his arms with one hand, and gently patted Jiang Yan's back with the other hand to help him breathe, letting his youngest son vent all the grievances of the past seven years in his arms.

Zhou Qi stood by the door, feeling uncomfortable as he watched the scene before him.

It's not that I'm jealous, I just feel sad, but I also feel annoyed and regretful about my initial prejudice. Although it wasn't too excessive, it did exist.

Zhou Qi went out and asked the front desk to bring back two boiled eggs. When they returned to the hotel room, Jiang Yan had calmed down. He walked over, stood next to Yun Yang, bent down, and carefully applied eye cream to Jiang Yan.

His movements were gentle and cautious, leaving Yun Yang dumbfounded. He wondered when this arrogant man had learned to humble himself and carefully serve someone.