The heartthrob really didn't fish

Without electric lights, Qin Feihe simply made two bowls of noodles. Fortunately, they tasted good. Even though Song Jiabao was worried and had no appetite, he ate them unknowingly.

Without electric lights, Qin Feihe simply made two bowls of noodles. Fortunately, they tasted good. Even though Song Jiabao was worried and had no appetite, he unknowingly ate half of the bowls.

After eating, Qin Feihe took away all the dishes and washed them. Song Jiabao could barely see the outline of Qin Feihe, and his busy back made him calm down a little.

But Song Jiabao was still not sure if he could fully trust Qin Feihe, he didn't show Qin Feihe the box that Li Kailang sent, he just reminded Qin Feihe thousands of times before going to bed, never to open the door unless Qin Mei came back.

After saying goodnight to each other, the two went to their respective rooms.

After the Song family moved, there was already a spare room as a guest bedroom, and Qin Feihe slept in the room next to him at night.

Listening to the sound of the rain, Song Jiabao always felt uneasy. Those photos were like a ticking time bomb.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Song Jiabao got up again and opened the box, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to observe the photos sent by Li Kailang one by one, even his L photo, he needed some clues.

All the photos were taken secretly, some of him in the company, some of him at home, even when he went out to eat occasionally.

Something is wrong, he seems to have missed something...

Song Jiabao flipped through the photos over and over again, and repeated this process countless times. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed outside, and the astonishing brightness illuminated the room like daylight at that moment.

The moment he saw the layout of the room clearly, Song Jiabao finally remembered what he had missed - among these photos, there was no photo of him here.

He is here, and he is not being monitored!

Song Jiabao threw the photo back into the box, and lay back on the bed with peace of mind.

As night fell, the torrential rain gradually slowed down, and the lightning and thunder in the sky gradually calmed down, and everything seemed to have returned to tranquility.

"Click——" Just after midnight, the door lock was suddenly unlocked from the outside.

The person on the bed seemed unconscious, swollen, and seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

The tall figure slowly squeezed in, stood by the bed, condescendingly admired it for a long while, and then slowly raised his hand to lift the corner of the quilt.

However, what was exposed under the quilt was not the face he expected, but a bare pillow.

cheated!

He realized something was wrong, and wanted to run immediately, but it was too late, the backlight behind him slammed into him, he had no time to hide, he fell to his knees with a muffled groan, and the next second, the person behind him had already pressed the dagger on his side neck .

"Put your hands up! Immediately!" Song Jiabao's voice was trembling, the hand holding Li Kailang's hair, the hand holding the knife, the leg stepping on Li Kailang's ankle...all were trembling.

He was very scared, the person in front of him was different from all the people he met in the first half of his life, the other person might turn around and take the knife from him at any time, how could he not be afraid!

Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry. Li Kailang knew this truth well and raised his hand honestly.

The room was still dark, but the lightning stopped at this time. Song Jiabao didn't dare to let go of his hand to turn on the light, so he could only say, "Qin Feihe, I know it's you."

In fact, he was not sure. The last time Li Kailang broke into his room and opened the locked bedroom door without waking him up, it meant that he probably knew how to pick the lock.

But judging from the current situation, there is no surveillance here, and there is only Qin Feihe in the room. The biggest possibility is Qin Feihe. As long as he panics, he will definitely reveal his flaws when he speaks.

Song Jiabao didn't expect that even in this situation, Li Kailang would be able to hold his breath and not say a word.

Things changed later, Song Jiabao was afraid that something might go wrong, the knife approached a little closer, and growled uncontrollably: "Speak! Qin Feihe?!"

"I told you to talk! Are you Qin Feihe! I know you are...you are Qin Feihe, right...don't move! I told you not to move!"

Li Kailang suffocated and didn't say a word, he didn't even hum. In comparison, Song Jiabao was more like the kidnapped person, his nerves were on the verge of collapse. panic.

Moreover, he didn't dare to really stab the knife down!

Not daring to kill anyone was one aspect, and on the other hand, Song Jiabao realized very clearly that Li Kailang was trespassing at most. If he killed Li Kailang, he would have overstated his defense and would definitely be sentenced to criminal responsibility.

How to do?What should he do?

How can he confirm whether this person is Qin Feihe? !

Just when Song Jiabao was in a state of desperation, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Qin Feihe's voice came in, "Brother? Are you asleep? I heard something in your room just now."

Qin Feihe was not stunned!

By the way, since Li Kailang failed to monitor this place, he naturally didn't know that Qin Feihe was actually sleeping next door to him tonight!

"Qin Feihe! Come in quickly... ah!" Song Jiabao subconsciously turned his head and shouted towards the door, but Li Kailang took advantage of his loopholes. Li Kailang grabbed his hand and twisted it hard, grabbing his clothes with his backhand , Throwing him out directly.

Song Jiabao's whole body was shaking from the pain. Fortunately, Li Kailang had just entered and the door was not locked. Qin Feihe opened the door and rushed in, getting entangled with Li Kailang.

Qin Feihe and Li Kailang were about the same height and figure, and there was only the faint light from Qin Feihe's cell phone at the door in the whole room. Song Jiabao couldn't tell who was who, so he didn't dare to rush to help easily.

The two were fighting, and there seemed to be a tendency to walk towards the door.

Song Jiabao knew that this might be his closest chance to discover Li Kailang's identity, so he frantically turned on the flashlight of his phone, wanting to see Li Kailang's face.

Li Kailang also realized what Song Jiabao wanted to do, so he stopped fighting, kicked Qin Feihe away, and ran out, Qin Feihe followed closely behind.

Song Jiabao was in pain from the fall just now, and he couldn't keep up fast, so he could only watch helplessly as Qin Feihe chased Li Kailang to the top of the stairs, and the two figures were swallowed by the darkness together.

"Boom——" Thunder sounded at this moment, Song Jiabao shivered with fright, and slowly retreated into the room.

Song Jiabao huddled on the sofa, belatedly feeling that his fear was almost overwhelmed. He almost knew Li Kailang's identity. If there hadn't been a power outage, or there had been lightning at that time...

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and he still missed Li Kailang's face, but at least he knew that that person couldn't be Qin Feihe.

About ten minutes later, Qin Feihe limped back, stood beside Song Jiabao and said, "Sorry, I didn't catch him."

Song Jiabao shook his head and asked him, "Is it serious?"

"Fortunately."

"Did you see that person's face?"

"Sorry, he is wearing a mask and his back is facing me most of the time, I really can't see clearly. However, his height should be 187-193, his weight is 70-80 kg, his age is not more than thirty, and , he is very familiar with this place, he should have squatted here a long time ago."

Song Jiabao nodded wearily, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go to bed early."

After these things happened, it was difficult for Song Jiabao to fall asleep in the second half of the night, and he was always in a state of half-dream and half-awake. He still couldn't believe that Xu Hanchi was the one who did these things...

Early in the morning, when Qin Mei returned home, Song Jiabao woke up completely when he heard the voice, and simply got up from the bed.

Song Jiabao opened the bedroom door, and Qin Feihe just got up, Qin Feihe glanced at him, and immediately turned his head back, but Song Jiabao still saw the wound on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Mei reacted faster than Song Jiabao, and shouted, "Xiaohe, what happened last night? Why are you still injured?"

"It's okay," Qin Feihe shook his head, "Last night..."

Song Jiabao didn't want Qin Mei to know about those bad things, so he cut off Qin Feihe's words: "I accidentally fell last night, didn't you, Qin Feihe?"

Qin Mei glared at Song Jiabao, "I want to listen to Xiaohe." After finishing speaking, she looked at Qin Feihe tenderly again, "Xiaohe, tell auntie what happened? Don't listen to Song Jiabao."

Qin Feihe replied: "I accidentally fell."

Qin Mei glared at Song Jiabao again, "Okay, you can keep it from me. I bought breakfast and come over to eat. After Jiabao, take Xiaohe to the hospital."

I'm."

Within a few days, Song Jiabao took Qin Feihe to the hospital for the second time, and Qin Feihe was in trouble.

But what was different from last time was that this time Song Jiabao asked Qin Feihe to sit in the lobby and wait, and he went to help register and pay the fee himself.

After the work was over, Song Jiabao took the list and called Qin Feihe to go upstairs together. It was pitiful to see him limping, Song Jiabao worked hard to support Qin Feihe's waist, and let Qin Feihe lean on him.

"How's the injury on your shoulder?" Song Jiabao asked casually, remembering what happened last time.

"It's scabbed over."

"You didn't get hurt last night, did you?"

"Fortunately."

Hearing Qin Feihe say that it's okay, Song Jiabao knew that things might not be good, and said, "Let's take a look at your shoulder later."

Qin Feihe: "Okay."

Although he had already prepared in advance that Qin Feihe's situation might not be good, but when he saw the wound, Song Jiabao realized that he was still too optimistic.

The wound on Qin Feihe's shoulder had indeed scabbed over, but it was completely cracked open at the moment, especially the burn scab, a piece of skin cracked open with several scarlet cuts.

Song Jiabao gasped, goosebumps popped out on his arms: "It's so serious, why didn't you say so last night?"

Qin Feihe replied: "It rained too much last night."

"That's not as important as your body!"

"I know it in my heart, it's just one night, nothing will happen."

The doctor snorted coldly, and interrupted the conversation between the two: "Just one night? If you do it twice, you won't need your shoulder!"

Song Jiabao couldn't help being a little irritable, and said "I'll go out to catch my breath" and walked out of the doctor's office.

He walked to the window at the end of the corridor. There was a lot of wind upstairs, and the hospital was already gloomy. He felt a little cold, so he pulled the window back.

Turning around and leaning against the wall, his eyes glanced across the corridor inadvertently, and saw a familiar figure passing by, walking into the stairs, and a short girl followed closely behind him.

Xu Hanchi... Song Jiabao could recognize his back at a glance.

Probably God is helping him, the last time he came to the hospital he ran into Jiang Yuhe by accident, and this time he happened to meet Xu Hanchi again.

Song Jiabao didn't hesitate, and followed in two or three steps, wanting to see what Xu Hanchi was doing.

When he walked over, Xu Hanchi had disappeared. He turned into the stairwell, walked up slowly while listening to the voice, and turned the corner of the first half of the building. Two figures, one tall and one short, suddenly came into view, and Song Jiabao hurriedly hid back .

The girl was crying, begging earnestly: "I beg you, please let my brother go, don't you make him miserable enough?"

"I never did anything to him, I just followed the normal judicial process."

"If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't be what he is now, he just couldn't be more angry...and aren't you okay?"

"If I'm all right, he'll be right out."

"But, but...you are so rich, they just let him go."

"That's the price he should pay."

After all, Xu Hanchi seemed to be planning to leave, and the girl said desperately: "Do you have to do such an absolute thing? You will regret it!"

Song Jiabao gritted his teeth, poked his head out and looked up, Xu Hanchi had already left, and the girl leaned against the wall dejectedly, her face full of tears.

He recognized this girl, she was Duan Liuyuan, Duan Boao's younger sister.

Back then when Song Jiabao was beaten to the hospital, his parents wanted to call the police to send Duan Boao in. Duan Liuyuan found his ward and knelt down to beg him. appeal.

It's just that Duan Boao dropped out of school later, because he had something to do with Qiu Yingying's death. Song Jiabao was in a trance during that time, and he didn't know exactly what happened.

Xu Hanchi...why did he get involved with Duan Liuyuan?

In any case, this trip wasn't all fruitless, at least Song Jiabao also saw that Xu Hanchi was indeed not as gentle and harmless as he appeared in front of him, and it was Xu Hanchi who was indifferent from above.

Unspeakable disappointment filled Song Jiabao's heart, and he felt that something was slowly collapsing.

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Qin Mei has always felt sorry for Qin Feihe, and after Qin Feihe was injured, this kind of heartache reached its peak.

After returning from the hospital, Qin Mei didn't let Qin Feihe move, and directed Song Jiabao to serve tea and wash fruit.

Seeing Qin Feihe was because of his injury, and it was really serious, Song Jiabao endured it all.

At night, Qin Mei even asked Song Jiabao to bathe Qin Feihe.

Song Jiabao didn't think that Qin Feihe could bear his same sex to help him take a bath at such an old age. He looked at Qin Feihe blankly, waiting for the other party to refuse, but Qin Feihe didn't change his face at all, and readily accepted Qin Mei's proposal:

"Then trouble brother."

Song Jiabao: "..."

Forget it, anyway, he is not the one who suffers.

Song Jiabao helped Qin Feihe into the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature, and began to help him undress.

Qin Feihe had burns on his shoulder, and his leg was also kicked by Li Kailang, Song Jiabao had to do his clothes to take off his pants.

Song Jiabao has never doubted his own sexuality, but he couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw Qin Feihe's body. After all, it is always difficult for people to reject beautiful things.

Qin Feihe's body is very beautiful, his skin is very fair, his muscles are not exaggerated, his lines are smooth and imply explosive but powerful.

Song Jiabao thought to himself that there was only a piece of meat in front of him, and helped Qin Feihe take a shower without distracting thoughts. After he was done, he turned down the water temperature and took a quick shower, then ran back to his room to stay.

Thinking of Xu Hanchi, he was a little restless but his mood quickly cooled down.

He really couldn't imagine what he would do if that person was Xu Hanchi.

He can draw a clear line with anyone without nostalgia, but Xu Hanchi...Xu Hanchi occupies a too important position in his life. If he has to describe it, Xu Hanchi seems to have penetrated into his bone marrow. To get out of Xu Hanchi, one must break his bones.

Song Jiabao would rather that person be a beggar on the side of the road or a corpse in the field, even if he could not live in peace for the rest of his life, he would never accept that person was Xu Hanchi.

It was another sleepless night, and when he opened his eyes the next morning, Song Jiabao felt in a daze that his head was about to explode.

The moment he got up, he felt dizzy suddenly, and Song Jiabao almost fell back on the bed. Fortunately, his eyesight and hands quickly supported the wall, so he didn't fall so badly early in the morning.

After Song Jiabao washed up and went out, Qin Mei seemed to finally realize that Song Jiabao was her real son, and held Song Jiabao's hand distressedly, "Why is your face so ugly? Didn't you sleep well?"

Song Jiabao nodded: "I had a nightmare."

"At such an old age, you will still be so frightened by nightmares that you can't sleep."

Song Jiabao: "..."

"Should you go back today?"

"Well, go back in the afternoon."

There are only three days for the National Day holiday of Shehuren. If you go back this afternoon, you should have to go to work tomorrow.

"Can Mom discuss something with you?"

Song Jiabao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Say it."

"Look at Xiaohe's injuries are so serious, I'm afraid there is someone who needs to take care of him..."

"You don't want me to take care of him?"

"There is no other suitable person besides you." Qin Mei persuaded: "He is not a child anymore, he can't still live with me, it is not just right to follow you, anyway, you rented such a big place, there is one more person I can live there too."

Song Jiabao still hesitated.

Qin Mei continued her efforts: "Don't think that I don't know that Xiaohe's injury must have something to do with you. If Xiaohe doesn't say anything, you will really pretend that nothing happened?"

Qin Feihe's injuries were not only related to Song Jiabao, it was because of Song Jiabao that he was so miserable.

Song Jiabao sighed: "Okay, I understand."

"Then I'll tell Xiaohe later."

Qin Feihe did not raise any objections to such a proposal.

Song Jiabao was alone when he returned home, and when he left, he not only brought the food prepared for him by Qin Mei, but also had an extra Qin Feihe.

It can be said that it was arranged clearly by Qin Mei.

Song Jiabao could only comfort himself that one more person in the house would also make Li Kailang more afraid.

The house Song Jiabao rented had only one bedroom, and Qin Feihe was injured everywhere, so he couldn't force people to sleep on the sofa anymore.

Moreover, there were no extra mattresses and quilts at home, so they had to replace all the sheets and quilts with new ones and let Qin Feihe sleep with him.

Qin Feihe didn't mind.

Song Jiabao specifically reminded Qin Feihe: "You'd better go to sleep at night and be honest, it's none of my business if the wound collapses."

"I will work hard." Qin Feihe replied.

Song Jiabao said in his heart that after so many years, Qin Feihe has changed everywhere, and his sleeping posture has changed for the better.

In the middle of the night, Song Jiabao was awakened after a long absence, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Qin Feihe still liked to cling to the people next to him to sleep as he did when he was a child, staring at the ceiling speechlessly.

Qin Feihe was so seriously injured, he couldn't push people away so heartlessly.

Song Jiabao thought that there was a high probability that he would not be able to fall asleep again this night, and instead of looking at the ceiling, he fell asleep again, and fell asleep until the alarm bell rang.

Qin Feihe was also awakened by the alarm, and found that he was still holding Song Jiabao, and retracted his arms and legs to get up.

"It's still early, go back to sleep, I'm going to work." Song Jiabao said while pushing Qin Feihe back on the bed.

Song Jiabao quickly washed up and was ready to go to work.

Open the door, there is a breakfast outside as usual.

That person didn't show up last night. I don't know if it was because the latch he added really completely blocked him, or because Qin Feihe slept with him and it was difficult for him to do so.

But no matter what, Song Jiabao knew that this matter was not over, and the other party obviously did not intend to end it like this.

Song Jiabao's mood suddenly became a little heavy, and he went out with his breakfast.

Today, the gatekeeper was Song Jiabao who was familiar with the uncle again. Song Jiabao greeted him and walked out, but suddenly remembered something and turned back.

Song Jiabao found out the photo of Xu Hanchi on his phone and showed it to the guard uncle, and asked, "Uncle, have you seen this man?"

"This man, have you seen him before?"

For a person like Xu Hanchi, it is indeed easy to remember him after seeing him.

Song Jiabao's heart sank slightly, and he continued to ask, "When did you meet him? Does he live here?"

"I've seen him several times. Just a few days ago, when you came back, he followed you and stood outside watching for a long time."

"Thank you."

Song Jiabao walked out in a daze, took a taxi and rushed to the company.

Usually he usually walks, but today he took a taxi and arrived more than ten minutes early. At this time, there are a few kings in the office.

Song Jiabao put the breakfast on the table and entered Xu Hanchi's office while no one was paying attention.

He has been here many times, but never has he felt so hopeless and heavy as he is now.

At a glance, Xu Hanchi's office is clean and tidy, mainly in gray and white tones, with almost no colorful decorations. It looks deserted and depressing. The documents are neatly arranged on the left hand side, and the two pens are placed vertically parallel to the edge of the documents. with.

Song Jiabao opened the notebook on the top floor. The handwriting was neat. The size and spacing of each word seemed to be exactly the same. The strokes were not long but extremely sharp.

Even if Song Jiabao hadn't learned handwriting identification, he knew that this was too similar to the handwriting on the note he had received before.

Song Jiabao picked up the tablet beside him without setting a password, which was indeed Xu Hanchi's style.

But at this moment, he wished that Xu Hanchi's style would not be so obvious. If he couldn't open the tablet, he wouldn't see hundreds of his photos in the album.

Song Jiabao's mood sank to the bottom because of this discovery.

He can no longer deceive himself - Li Kailang is Xu Hanchi.

Song Jiabao put the tablet and documents back in their original places, and walked out of Xu Hanchi's office in a nonchalant way. Sister Hong greeted him, but he couldn't hear him at all. He walked out of the office step by step, and finally stood on the roadside outside the building.

It's the rush hour for work, people come and go, and it's extremely lively, but none of the excitement here belongs to Song Jiabao, Song Jiabao can't empathize with him, and others can't understand the silence and despair in his heart.

A taxi parked beside Song Jiabao, and the passengers in the back seat hurriedly got out of the car and ran into the office building. The driver poked his head out and asked, "Handsome guy, where are you going?"

Only then did Song Jiabao slowly regain his senses, took off his earrings and threw them on the ground, "Jing'an Community."

"Come up."

Song Jiabao hurried out and back, the whole journey took less than half an hour, but when he returned, Qin Feihe was no longer there.

Looking at the empty home, Song Jiabao felt an indescribable sense of confusion and loneliness, as if everything was incompatible with him, and nowhere belonged to him.

Qin Feihe called, and Liu Pei also called twice, but Song Jiabao didn't answer.

The mobile phone was on the coffee table within reach of his hand, but he didn't want to touch it. He just hugged his knees and curled up in the corner of the sofa, watching the flickering mobile phone screen and emptied his mind.

In such a state of mind, Song Jiabao had no idea of ​​the passage of time. He didn't know how long it had been, when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Could it be... Xu Hanchi?

Song Jiabao didn't have any thoughts, and didn't even bother to watch the surveillance, so he opened the door directly.

Outside the door was neither Xu Hanchi nor Qin Feihe, but someone... completely unexpected.

"Auntie..."

"Don't call me auntie!" Qin Lian pushed Song Jiabao angrily, "Why do you want to linger? Why don't you let my little crane go? You have to destroy him to be happy?"

Song Jiabao didn't understand, what does it mean that I won't let Qin Feihe go?From the beginning to the end, Qin Feihe was involved in his life, wasn't he?

Qin Lian didn't care so much, and said bitterly: "The thing I, Qin Lian, regret most in my life is letting Xiaohe know you. If it wasn't for you, why would Xiaohe not even listen to my mother! Xiaohe I gave birth to him through hard work, he is mine, and I will never allow you to take him away!"

There was no anger in Song Jiabao's heart, only sadness, as if all his emotions were exhausted the moment he walked out of Xu Hanchi's office.

He replied calmly: "I never thought of taking Qin Feihe away, and Qin Feihe is an independent person. All the decisions he makes are based on his own ideas. I can't take him away, and you can't have him."

"Shut up!" Qin Lian's expression became more and more ferocious: "I gave him life, and I raised him. I worked so hard to bring him up to where he is today. Of course I own him! "

"It's all because of you, and it's all because of you, Xiao He, that he became like this!"

"It's all because of me," Song Jiabao replied, "Your son is alive today."

"Shut up! You are not qualified to say such things! Do you think I don't know what you did to Xiaohe? Bitch, you bastard!"

Song Jiabao was dumbfounded by Qin Lian's two consecutive sluts, and froze in place for a while, but Qin Lian, who was clearly in a state of confusion, suddenly rushed over without warning.

Song Jiabao was pushed backwards by Qin Lian, his head hit the corner of the table, and his eyes turned black from the pain.

However, at this moment, rather than anger, he felt more helpless, and his face instantly became as pale as paper.

The author says:

Hello everyone, I am the conscience of the author. The author said she wanted to run away, so I have no more.