Imposter

"Open a little more."

"Senior sister said that the tongue coating should be fully patted."

Ji Beiqin leaned against the head of the bed, frowning, opened his mouth wide open for Jiang Luo to shout, and the person in front of him was holding a mobile phone and taking pictures of it.

Jiang Luo's expression was very serious, and it's another matter to talk about reconciliation, after all, he is now held by Ji Beiqin and can't move.

Ji Beiqin is already proficient in pleasing him, and he knows every sensitive point of Jiang Luo like the palm of his hand. He couldn't break free, so he had to do something else to block it, otherwise he would be starved for a long time in the next second. The tiger swallowed it directly into its stomach.

"There are so many problems, see Chinese medicine. Show her the medical records too."

Ji Beiqin hadn't met anyone for more than two months, his eyes were so dark right now that he couldn't think of anything, even if he had a hundred thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to refute Jiang Luo's intentions at such a time, and he did as he did. While greedily rubbing the broken hair on the back of Jiang Luo's head.

"Okay, I'll go first."

The smell of sex in the small ward was getting worse and worse. Jiang Luo put away his mobile phone, took the medical records and left quickly, for fear that if he stayed any longer, he would be swallowed up by lust and forget everything completely.

After all, Ji Beiqin pretended to be sick, so he couldn't be too active.

Jiang Luo's attitude has softened, reconciliation is a matter of time, he endured the imminent thoughts below, and let him go.

Two days later, Ji Beiqin was officially discharged from the hospital, and he relied on Jiang Luo to return to the apartment of the two of them. Once he returned, Jiang Luo was not allowed to leave the door again.

"Let go, I'm going home."

"Xiaodong is still waiting below."

"I don't live here now."

Jiang Luo shouted sentence by sentence, how could Ji Beiqin let him go again.

During the two days of absurdity, there was no sign of weakness in his body after recovering from a serious illness. When Ji Beiqin fed him porridge, Jiang Luo was completely exhausted, his eyes were reddened, wishing to see through his skin go.

"Are you sick or not!" Jiang Luo said hoarsely.

Ji Beiqin didn't give him a straight face, put the porridge and pressed it back on the bed: "You will be fine when you come back."

Jiang Luo was angry: "..."

But the person on him called him one after another, as if he couldn't do without him, Ji Beiqin simply called his wife behind him, Jiang Luo wanted to reach out to cover his mouth, but was hit hard, unable to exert any strength at all.

The pale golden curtains concealed the evening glow, like a dying dream, before waking up, the eyes were blinded by the dazzling.

Jiang Luo didn't know what happened to him.

Even though Ji Beiqin admitted his mistake and guaranteed the certificate, there still seemed to be a space in his heart.

The fine sand came from all around, leaking down bit by bit, even if Ji Beiqin kept pouring in more, it still couldn't fill it up and couldn't catch it.

There are two more days until the New Year's Day holiday.

The work of the research team has also reached the final stage, and the medical records and photos sent by Jiang Luo have been answered after a week.

The primary school sister sent a long section of WeChat chat records, Jiang Luo frowned, read a few lines, and said sweetly on the other side: "Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with it, just a little angry."

Jiang Luo's mouth twitched.

"My grandma has been a doctor of Chinese medicine for decades, so she can't be mistaken."

After the elementary school sister finished speaking, she handed back the medical records: "Don't worry, your friend is very healthy."

"..."

Although Jiang Luo had already had some premonitions about Ji Beiqin's "lively life" in the past few days, but when he heard it clearly, he was still a little angry.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, the primary school sister hurriedly pointed to the medical records and said: "Here, those who have inflammation and fever, their tongue coating seems to be fine, and my grandma said that he should be in good health, and he has not suffered from any serious illness."

Jiang Luo choked up and didn't speak for 3 minutes.

Only a faint sigh remained.

Although Ji Beiqin didn't like him, his health was always good.Ji Beiqin has been ill in bed for the past few days, but he actually hasn't been able to sleep well.

After the elementary school sister finished speaking, she handed over the medical records: "Look at you being nervous a while ago, I thought it was a serious illness, but when I checked the medical records, it was all white and nothing wrong with it."

"Thank you, senior."

Jiang Luo took back the medical records and turned around to sit down.

But in the next second, like a puppet pulled by a string, it froze in place.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The primary school sister saw Jiang Luo suddenly froze, and waved her hand in front of his eyes, but Jiang Luo seemed to be in a daze and didn't respond.

He only felt that something was harsh, but he couldn't react. He didn't lower his head in a daze until he remembered the little blueprint in his hand.

White flowers.

How can it be white flowers?

Is it wrong?

Jiang Luo opened the medical records, from the back to the front, except for a few lines written by the doctor in the past two days, and then forward, there was nothing more.

Jiang Luo turned back page by page, and page by page. There were only two medical records in the whole book, one was seven or eight years ago when even the ink had changed color, and the other was now.

He couldn't find the page where Ji Beiqin was in the hospital after the car accident three years ago, the page where Ji Beiqin was thinking about saving him first, the page where Ji Beiqin limped and accompanied him to recover in the hospital Page.

Jiang Luo's face was a little pale.

Changed medical records in the middle?

What special circumstances?

Jiang Luo was a little absent-minded throughout the noon, he didn't take two bites of a sandwich, and finally asked for leave to leave school.

He didn't know why he cared about such trivial things, but the faint feeling of weirdness in his heart still lingered.

In the past, maybe Jiang Luo would have just glanced at it hastily, and then thought it was because he didn't bring all the medical records, or there was some accident in the middle.

But now he is like a screw that keeps turning, without asking the bottom line, he is stuck tightly in the truth, and he can't even breathe steadily.

He is very lost.

He found that he didn't know when, he didn't have much trust in Ji Beiqin.

This feeling made Jiang Luo feel very painful, but he couldn't persuade himself to let go.

He drove the car downstairs to SLK and took a deep breath.

The person who came out was Luo Qu.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ji is on a business trip and won't be back until tomorrow."

"I know."

Jiang Luo's voice was a little hoarse. Luo Qu looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "You... are you here to find me?"

Jiang Luo nodded: "You have followed him for many years."

Luo Qu: "Well, I went to SLK after graduation from the army."

"Why hasn't he been here for the past two days? There's a lot of work? Is he still free on New Year's Day?"

Jiang Luo's eyes were a little lonely, and he looked like a little boyfriend who cares about time.

It was the first time for Luo Qu to deal with this kind of situation, and he was a little stunned: "Yes, Mr. Ji told me that you won't talk about business when you come. You will be hospitalized for more than a week, which will naturally delay you a lot."

He paused, and then said: "I don't know about the arrangements for New Year's Day, I can't inquire about them."

Jiang Luo lowered his head, and his voice was very low, with hesitation in his tone: "He was in the hospital for so long in the car accident before, and he was not so busy. Why is he so busy now? Don't you want to see me?"

"No, Mr. Jiang."

Luo Qu hurriedly explained: "Mr. Ji went back to the company at night before..."

There was a sudden silence in the car.

Jiang Luo was slightly stunned, and Luo Qu immediately stopped the tone.

At that time, Ji Beiqin pretended to be sick in the hospital during the day, and at night when Jiang Luo fell asleep, he would go back to SLK to handle work, but in fact, he didn't miss much.But lying in the hospital this time is a real thing. As long as Jiang Luo comes, no one will be allowed in.

Luo Qu's expression changed so quickly, Jiang Luo's heart sank in vain, his fingers gripped the seat tightly, his knuckles turned white: "You don't have to hide it, he told me everything before. He... Where are you going now? Don't you want to go back to the apartment?" This is the treasure that Ji Beiqin managed to coax back, if he gets angry and leaves here, Luo Qu doesn't know what to do.

In addition, he is really not good at handling such things, so his expression became a little anxious: "Mr. Jiang, absolutely not, Mr. Ji was with you in the hospital during the day in the car accident, but he would go back to the company to handle official business at night, and the entertainment was not missed. Some time ago, I really didn't care about the company...he,"

"Entertainment?"

Jiang Luo interrupted him abruptly: "The drinking kind?"

"Yes, Mr. Ji spent all his work and entertainment at night, and stayed with you in the hospital during the day, but this time it's different..."

Luo Qu was still explaining Ji Beiqin's busy these two days, but Jiang Luo's expression had slowly darkened, he couldn't even listen to a word, his mind was only on the medical record.

Why can I go in and out of the hospital freely after breaking my leg in a car accident?

Why can you go back to the company at night?

Why is Ji Beiqin still socializing?

Jiang Luo suddenly felt a chill down his back, like a fish caught in a net, about to leave the water and breathe.

Luo Qu didn't know what he said wrong, Jiang Luo didn't respond until the next second, the door lock snapped open.

Jiang Luo: "Got it, let's go."

Ji Beiqin had been busy for two days without closing his eyes, and only boarded the plane from Haicheng Airport the day before New Year's Day, heading back to Nancheng.

In order to fulfill the task of taking Jiang Luo out to play on New Year's Day, he piled up all his work for the past few days and hardly slept much.

But he had to do what he said, and he didn't dare to disappoint Jiang Luo any more.

Fortunately, things went well, and they were able to rush home at night. Ji Beiqin got off the plane and restarted the phone, only to see two messages from Jiang Luo on his phone, and one call back, but no one answered.

"Mr. Ji, the flight route has been approved and the hotel has been booked."

Luo Qu thought about it, Ji Beiqin will take Jiang Luo to travel tomorrow, Jiang Luo can always be made happy.

There is no need to report on a small episode, and I will make myself unhappy, so I didn't make a sound.

Ji Beiqin said "Yes" and said, "Go home."

Everything is developing in the direction he expected.

He got the SLK.

He got Jiang Luo.

So what if the mother doesn't have the marriage certificate of Ji's family?So what if there was no family affection since childhood?

He still has SLK, a career, a lover, and a family.

The man who hadn't rested for two days didn't have a trace of tiredness on his face, on the contrary he was in good spirits.

Nothing can make him afraid anymore, nothing can get out of his control,

Until Ji Beiqin stood at the door of his and Jiangluo's apartment——

door, but can't open it.

He pressed his index finger up for the fifth time.

Still can't open it.

Tap Face ID.

What is shown is a small, dazzling red cross.

The little red cross was reflected in those deep eyes.

Very shocked.