After the crush boss was discovered

"I'll go right away." Chang Lingqing said, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes off Jian Xun.

The next second, Jian Zong grabbed Chang Lingqing's collar, stood on tiptoes, raised his head and kissed it, Chang Lingqing was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide in disbelief, his body trembled slightly due to excitement, He wanted to reach out and hug Jian Zong, but he was afraid of disturbing the scene, so he didn't even dare to move.

"You dare to walk for a while!" Jian Xun let go of Chang Lingqing's lips, his eyes were red and staring, and he paused every word.

Chang Lingqing stared blankly at Jian Xun, his eyes gradually became moist, he stretched out his hand, hugged Jian Xun in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't go, even if the four chase me away, I won't go. "

Like a big dog, Jian Zong pulled Chang Lingqing back to the house, went to the bathroom and put a bathtub of hot water, when he came out, he found Chang Lingqing was still standing there, not even moving a bit, he Dazed for a moment, he walked over and said, "Didn't I tell you to find a place to sit?"

Chang Lingqing just looked at Jian Xun, a faint smile floated in his dark eyes, Jian Xun's cheeks became hot, he glanced at Chang Lingqing, and said: "I'm asking you something, why are you just looking at me? "

"Look at the four sons." Chang Lingqing stretched out his hand and hooked Gou Jianzun's fingers with his fingers, then held his hand in his palm, lowered his head, resting his forehead on Jianzun's forehead, and said softly, "I It's not a dream, is it? If it's a dream, let it last a little longer."

Jian Zong bit her lip, hit Chang Lingqing hard with her forehead, grabbed his hand, walked to the bathroom, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, come quickly and take a shower."

When undressing Chang Lingqing, Jian Xun saw the gunshot wound that Chang Yi mentioned. Although the wound had healed, it was still so terrifying, lying across Chang Lingqing's abdomen.

Sensing Jian Xun's sight, Chang Lingqing subconsciously covered it with her hands, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, it's just a small injury."

How could this be a minor injury?He has been a bodyguard beside Chang Lingqing for so many years, and he knows how fatal this wound is, if it is a little more biased, he may die on the spot.

That's why the man judged the seriousness of the wound at that moment, so he told him such a lie.

"Does it still hurt?" Jian Zong said this, and found that his voice was trembling. He slowly stretched out his hand, and carefully touched the edge of the wound with his fingers, his eyes began to heat up again.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Chang Lingqing said, pulling Jian Xun into his arms, and kissed the corner of his eyes, "It will be fine soon, I don't even feel any pain at all."

It's all a lie, how could it not hurt?

Seeing the man's tears again, Chang Lingqing wiped the corners of Jian Xi's eyes with her thumb in distress, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? I told you it doesn't hurt."

I love you 【End】

"If you cry again, I'll kiss you." Chang Lingqing leaned closer, pressing her forehead against Jian Xun's, and said half-threateningly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Jian Xun moved his lips up, Chang Lingqing was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes, and hugged Jian Xun's waist tightly.

After Chang Lingqing took a shower, Jian Xun found him his own clothes, a printed shirt and denim shorts, which looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.

This is the first time Jian Xun saw Chang Negative Qing dressed so casually, after staring at it for a few seconds, Jian Xun couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing the smile on Jian Zun's face, Chang Lingqing pinched the man's cheek and asked, "Is it that ugly?"

Jian Zong shook his head, held back a smile and said, "Very handsome, really!"

Jian Xun did not lie, even with such a dress, Chang Lingqing is still very handsome, like an international supermodel for a summer magazine shoot, and the simple action of sitting at the dining table eating noodles is like a painting.

While taking a bath, Jian Xun saw the small scars on Chang Lingqing's body, including on his cheeks, although the man looked like he didn't care at all, Jian Xun still took it to heart.

He was very curious about how the man came here. Obviously, Chang Lingqing didn't look like he came by car, could it be that he came by train?

"Second Young Master, how did you find this place?" Jian Zi asked.

Chang Lingqing's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, he raised his head, his eyes were blank, the man's question made his brain seem to be stuck, and he couldn't remember anything.

How did you get here?When he regained consciousness, he stood at the door of the place where the fourth son lived.

"Chang Lingqing, I don't hate you, really, we've been entangled for so many years, I'm tired," the man lowered his head, only to see a cold side face, and then cruel words spit out from his lips , "Also, I don't like you anymore."

I don't like you anymore.

These words sounded like thunder in Chang Lingqing's mind, he remembered, the memory of that night popped up unexpectedly, Chang Lingqing's face instantly turned pale.

The fourth son doesn't like him anymore, so why is he still here?Chang Lingqing's eyes fell on everything in the room from Jian Xun's body, the drawing board, the unused paint, the picture book, the paintings on the wall, everything here is the breath of Si Zi and Nan living together, he just Like an outsider suddenly broke in, destroying everything that was originally beautiful.

After Jian Zong finished speaking, he found that Chang Lingqing's face was a bit ugly, he quickly stood up, and worried: "Second Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

With a soft snap, Chang Lingqing put down his chopsticks. He stood up, without looking at Jian Xun, turned around and walked towards the door. Because he was walking too fast, he staggered a bit and almost tripped over the steps.

"Second Young Master!" Only then did Jian Xun realize that something was wrong, and immediately chased him out.

Chang Lingqing walked very fast, Jian Zun had to run to keep up with him, he called Chang Lingqing's name, but the man walked forward resolutely as if he didn't hear it.

"Second Young Master, slow down, wait for me!" Jian Xun finally caught up with Chang Lingqing's footsteps, and stretched out his hand to grab his hand.

As soon as he grabbed it, he was thrown away. Jian Xun grabbed it back without the slightest hesitation, and Chang Lingqing threw it away again.

It was as if they were that night again, only this time, their roles were reversed.

Every time Chang Lingqing shakes off Jian Xun's hand, Jian Xun's heart hurts a little, not because of himself, but because he thought of that night, it turned out that being thrown off his hand was so painful, but Chang Lingqing once Once again stubbornly went to hold his hand.

There were very few people in the small town at noon, and the warm sun shone on everything. The camphor trees on both sides of the road made disturbing cicadas, one after another.

The sunlight was cut into countless pieces by the luxuriant leaves and sprinkled on the ground like a broken glass.

Chang Lingqing stepped on the shining shards, and then Jian Zong also stepped on those shards. They walked on the scorching street one after the other.

"Chang Lingqing! Stop!" Jian Xi was so hot that he stopped and raised his voice to shout. In order to catch up with Chang Lingqing, he was covered in sweat, and steam came out of his nose and mouth. , about to evaporate him.

Chang Lingqing stopped this time, but he didn't turn around, but turned his back to Jian Xun, he pursed his lips, and the two hands hanging on the sides of his legs were weakly clenched, trembling slightly.

Even though his chest hurt badly, he still couldn't bear to leave, Chang Lingqing looked down at the asphalt road under his feet that was cut into pieces by the sun and the shade of trees, his eye sockets were soaked by the steaming heat and became moist.

Jian Zun took a breath, walked to Chang Lingqing's side, and said in a soft voice: "Second Young Master, I have something to tell you."

"I know what you want to say, I don't want to hear it." Chang Lingqing said in a hoarse voice, he knew what Jian Zong wanted to say, in that case, he didn't want to listen to it a second time.

"No," Jian Zong realized that Chang Lingqing had misunderstood something, "Listen to me..."

"Jian Xun," Chang Lingqing called Jian Xun's name for the first time, he turned around slowly, looked at Jian Xun with red eyes, and squeezed out trembling words from his throat, "Don't be too Cruel, I will disappear soon and will not disturb your and Nan's life again."

Jian Zun was stunned for a moment, his brain stopped spinning as if it was stuck, and he watched Chang Lingqing leave, until the thin figure disappeared from sight, and he suddenly woke up.

Chang Negqing's eyes and words just now appeared in his mind, and Jian Xun finally realized that the man thought what he was going to say was to draw a line with him.

By the time Jian Zong found Chang Lingqing again, it was already evening, the hot sunlight in the daytime had softened, and the ground was steaming with heat that had been stored for the whole day. dishes.

Amidst the noise, Jian Zong saw Chang Lingqing sitting by the bridge. Next to him was Uncle Li, a famous fortune teller on this street. Uncle Li was blind in one eye and wore sunglasses all the year round. , Uncle Li's son will ride him over on a battery car and pick him up at night.

Jian Zong slowed down, walked over step by step, and finally stopped in front of Chang Lingqing.

"Excuse me, can you read palms?" Jian Xun bent down and stretched out his hand.

Chang Lingqing paused, raised his head, and met Jian Zong's smiling eyes, he was in a daze for a while, and when he came to his senses, Jian Zong had already squatted down, facing him.

"I don't know how to read." Chang Lingqing tried his best to make his voice sound indifferent, but his eyes were reluctantly stuck on Jian Zong's face, and the man's smile made him unable to move his eyes away.

"That's a coincidence, I know how to read palms." Jian Zong said, grabbed Chang Lingqing's left hand, and spread out the long and wide palm, "Let me help you look."

Chang Lingqing didn't speak, nor did she withdraw her hand, she pursed her lips and looked at the man silently.

Jian Zun stared at the lines on the man's palm solemnly, and said nonsense, "Oh, handsome guy, seeing that your career line is long and straight, you must be a successful person, right?"

Chang Lingqing continued to remain silent, Jian Xun didn't feel embarrassed, and continued to arrange.

"Let's take a look at this lifeline again, tsk tsk." Jian Zong touched the non-existent beard, and then grinned, "The handsome guy looks like he will live to 99 years!"

"Haha, according to what Xiao Jian said, this handsome guy is either rich or rich?" Uncle Li beside him said with a smile.

Jian Zong rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true, it's just a matter of not seeing the relationship line~"

As he said that, he stared at Chang Negqing's disorderly palm again solemnly, and suddenly frowned, with a not-so-good expression on his face.

"Tsk tsk, handsome guy, your relationship line is quite twists and turns." Jian Xun said.

The expression on Chang Lingqing's face finally fluctuated. He didn't believe it at first, but he lowered his head and stared at his palm, but those lines were meaningless to him.

"What's wrong?" Chang Lingqing asked with some concern.

"I'm here to say that you will have many ups and downs this year, but you will eventually meet the person you are destined to meet." Jian Zong raised his head, held Chang Lingqing's hand back, and grinned, "And, that person is me. .”

Chang Lingqing looked at Jian Xun in a daze, as if she didn't understand what the man said just now.

The next second, Jian Zong leaned over, his black eyes gleaming, he stared at Chang Lingqing's eyes for a moment, pressed his voice, and said softly: "Second Young Master, I don't like you anymore That sentence is a lie, I have liked Er Shao the most in the past, present and future."

As soon as the words fell, as if some switch had been turned on, Chang Lingqing's tears rolled down, one after another, he held Jian Zong's hand tightly, as if he was about to crush that hand General strength.

"Hey! What are you talking about, little Jane? You made the handsome guy cry!" Uncle Li's surprised voice attracted the attention of the surroundings, and everyone stopped and looked at the two of them.

The town is small, and the neighbors basically know each other, especially Jian Xun has been delivering food here for half a year, and the aunts and uncles all like this young man.

"What's the matter, little Jane?"

"I can't tell, Xiao Jian, you made her cry?"

Everyone was chattering, Jian Zi echoed a few words with a dry smile, then took Chang Lingqing's hand, and said in a low voice: "Second Young Master, let's run when I count one, two, three, one, two... three !"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Zong dragged Chang Lingqing to run down the bridge, the two of them held hands, weaving through the noisy crowd, running, Jian Zong suddenly wanted to laugh, opened his mouth, and the dry and hot wind It poured into the mouth and rushed to the lungs, causing a cough.

Jian Zong was forced to stop, stroked his chest, and coughed while laughing. He felt that he looked like a fool, but he couldn't control it. This was the first time in so many years that he felt that the world was so beautiful. It is so light, it is like the vegetation that has been suppressed for a long time, and it begins to grow wantonly when exposed to sunlight and rain.

"Four sons."

Chang Lingqing spoke, his voice brought Jian Xun's gaze back, he raised his head, and the man's dark eyes stared at him affectionately.

"I love you." Chang Lingqing's low voice fell on Jian Xun's heart like raindrops, making his eyes start to heat up.

"I love you too."

As soon as Jian Zun finished speaking, Chang Lingqing kissed him on the lips, and the two embraced and kissed without any hesitation in the sun or on the street, expressing their love for each other just like all ordinary couples in the world.

Er Shao, no

Jian Zong dragged Chang Lingqing to the house, the evening dinner finally felt a little cool, it blew on the face, refreshing, even though there were many people who cast strange eyes along the way, the two of them still held hands together, no One thought about letting go of each other.

When he was approaching the door, he saw a man standing there from a distance, Jian Zong recognized who it was at a glance, he paused, let go of Chang Lingqing's hand and walked over.

Chang Negative Qing stopped and did not follow, but stood at the same spot, looking in the direction of the door, he also knew that man, he was the bodyguard who had worked beside Chang Yi before.

He could vaguely hear the conversation between the two of them intermittently, but he could recognize Nan's name. Chang Lingqing thought of the scene he saw in that building, full of the atmosphere of Jian Xun and Nan's life.

For the fourth son, Nan needs more care and companionship than him. Now that he knows that the fourth son likes him, it is enough. He can no longer blindly impose his will on the fourth son and force him to He does everything.

"Nan is gone," Jian Zun said in a flat tone, "Don't worry, he is no longer that child who needs someone to protect and take care of him."

Mo lowered his head, clenched his palms tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Could it be that he didn't leave me a word?"

Although I know it's cruel to say this, but it's the truth, Jian Xun nodded and said: "I think he hasn't sorted out his emotions now, wait for a while, he should contact you."

Mo raised his head, smiled miserably, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Mr. Jian." His eyes flicked past Jian Zhan, paused, then heaved a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I won't bother you and the second young master."

After finishing speaking, Mo left, the black car disappeared into the alley, Jian Xun stared at the alley for a few seconds before turning around, Chang Lingqing was still standing there.

"Second Young Master," Jian Zun called out, "Come here quickly."

Chang Lingqing came back to his senses and walked over. He stood in front of Jian Zong and said, "Fourth son, I have made up my mind. If you want to live with Nan, you should continue to live with him. He really needs you more. , but, can I stay alone with you for two days a month?"

Jian Zong was stunned, he looked at Chang Lingqing, he didn't know what to say for a while, but Chang Lingqing would make a mistake, he paused for a few seconds, and said: "Let's just have a day, give me a day, okay? I need you too."

Saying that, Chang Lingqing hooked Jian Zun's fingers, as if acting like a baby, rubbed the back of his hand against Jian Zun's palm, and then grabbed the man's hand in his palm.

Looking at the humble man in front of him, a sour undercurrent surged in Jian Xun's heart, it was the first time he looked at Chang Lingqing so seriously, in a year, the man was no longer the same him as before.

Those proud and indifferent eyes, full of uneasiness and flattery at this moment, just looked at him with such expectation, like a tiny needle piercing his heart.

Jian Zun's eyes were hot, he held Chang Lingqing's hand back, and said in a low voice: "One day is too little, and two days are too little, at least we need to be together every day."

Chang Negqing was stunned for a moment, his eyes sparkled, and he said, "Really? Then, what about Nan? Do you want to..."

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, Chang Lingqing's body froze, then he lowered his head, looked at the man who was hugging him, and put his palm on his back.

"Nan left, there are only two of us here," Jian Xi's voice sounded muffled, "And, do you really not need me? Seeing once a month is enough?"

Chang Lingqing paused for a few seconds, finally lowered her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I can't live without you, not even for a second."

With a creak, the door opened and was quickly closed, Jian Zong's back was pressed against the door, the man leaned closer, lowered his head, the hot and humid breath sprayed on his face, and finally landed on his lips.

He raised his head and wrapped his hands around Chang Lingqing's neck. He could feel the man's restraint, so cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking him.

Jian Zong's heart tightened, as if blocked, he intentionally bit Chang Lingqing's tongue.

Feeling the tingling pain from the tip of his tongue, Chang Negative Qing opened his eyes, and met the man's moist eyes. He frowned slightly, and just wanted to ask if he hurt the man.

The collar was grabbed, and Jian Xun slammed his forehead heavily on his forehead, a red mark appeared on his forehead immediately, and the next second, Jian Xun bit his lip as if biting him.

"Hiss—" Chang Lingqing pinched the back of Jian Xun's neck, pulled the man away a little, then stroked Jian Xun's forehead with the other hand, and whispered: "Does it hurt?"

Jian Xun stared at a pair of dark eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Second Young Master, are you not good enough?"

Hearing the word no, the corners of Chang Lingqing's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he couldn't help frowning, and said, "Who told you?"

"Then why do you bear it?" Jian Xi stared at Chang Lingqing, "If you're a man, be quick!"

Chang Lingqing's eyes flashed slightly, he lowered his head the next second, kissed Jian Xun's lips, put his hands on the man's buttocks, and hugged him up.

Jian Xun's body was suspended in the air, and he quickly wrapped his legs around Chang Lingqing's waist, climbed up the man's back with both hands, and met the man's lips.

In an instant, the two people ignited each other's fire. Although they hadn't done it for a long time, it didn't affect their familiarity with each other's bodies in the slightest.

"It's right here..." Jian Zong grabbed Chang Lingqing who was about to leave by the collar, opened his foggy eyes and looked at the man, "Hurry up."

"No, the floor is too cold." Chang Lingqing resisted the impulse in his body, picked up Jian Xun, and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

He hugged Jian Zong like an adult hugging a child. Jian Zong felt ashamed after knowing it, and buried his face in the man's chest.

The two of them did this for countless times that night, until the sky outside the window turned pale, Jian Xun forced his eyes to open, and the man on his body hugged him tightly like a rope, almost strangling him to suffocation.

But he didn't have the strength to push the man away, and he felt tired even by moving his fingers.

The next day, Jian Xun called Yu Yuli, then packed his things, and took the train back to City A with Chang Lingqing.

There were a lot of people on the train, Jian Xun was weak because of the indulgence the night before, and leaned lazily on Chang Lingqing's shoulder.

He didn't know how long he slept, but Chang Lingqing pushed him to wake up again. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man holding a box of delicate lunch.

"Eat something before going to sleep." Chang Lingqing whispered.

Jian Xun stared at the lunch box for a few seconds, blinked, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "How much is this box?"

"Not expensive, 130." Chang Lingqing said indifferently.

The expression on Jian Zun's face was stiff for a moment, he endured it again and again, and stiffly raised the corner of his mouth, saying: "When did you buy this?"

"Just now, someone pushed a cart over, so I bought it," Chang Lingqing said as he opened the lunch box, "I think the dishes are pretty good, so hurry up and eat."

Smelling the aroma of the food, Jian Xun's flesh hurts, he took a deep breath, looked at Chang Lingqing, and said, "Second young master, let me tell you something, a boxed lunch like this is very expensive for more than 100 yuan. Usually 20 yuan is enough.”

Looking at Jian Xun's expression, Chang Negqing realized that he had done something wrong, he paused, lowered his eyes, and said in disappointment: "I'm sorry."

Jian Xun was stunned, he didn't expect Chang Lingqing to apologize, and he looked very hurt, he panicked immediately, and said quickly: "It's okay, I didn't mean what you mean, I just wanted to tell you, next time Don’t take the expensive ones, just buy the cheap ones.”

"But I want my four sons to eat the best." Chang Lingqing raised her eyes, looking at Jian Xun affectionately and intently.

Jian Zun's cheeks became hot, and he hurriedly looked around, and found two five or six-year-old girls sitting opposite him, looking at them without blinking.

A sense of shame welled up in his heart. In order to cover it up, Jian Xun put on an angry expression and said in a low voice, "What are you looking at? Children, don't look blindly!"

The two little girls ran over to play, and were frightened by Jian Zong's fierce appearance, they ran away and called their parents.

Jian Zun turned his head and saw Chang Lingqing smiling, he paused, lowered his head, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.

After a while, when he realized that the boxed lunches had already been eaten, Jian Xun looked at the more than 100 boxed lunches, and his heart ached. He should taste it carefully to be worthy of the price!

By the way, he didn't seem to see Chang Negative Qing eating, shit, he actually ate alone!

Jian Xun licked his lips, looked at Chang Lingqing with a guilty conscience, and said with a dry smile: "Well, Er Shao, have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Chang Lingqing smiled. He lost a lot of weight, but he was still so handsome. Even in plain and cheap clothes, he still exuded an elegant temperament.

Only then did Jian Zong heave a sigh of relief, he leaned back, hiccupped indistinctly, the sun shone on his eyelids, it was warm, suddenly, his lips felt hot, he opened his eyes, and looked at Chang Negative blue eyes.

There were people on both sides of the train, chattering and laughing noises were heard all around, Jian Xun clutched his clothes nervously, not daring to move, for fear of being discovered by others.

Chang Lingqing went to the bathroom, leaving Jian Xun sitting alone on the seat thinking about the kiss just now, obviously he did something more shameful last night, just a kiss just now, his heart was beating wildly.

After a while, Chang Lingqing did not come back, and Jian Xun looked in the direction of the bathroom with some worry.

At this time, the two little girls just ran over and stopped immediately when they saw Jian Xun. One of the little girls glanced at Jian Xun and said in a childish voice, "Did you give bad food to that handsome guy just now?" ? Dad said he saw the handsome guy throwing up."

Jian Zong was stunned, his face turned pale, he immediately stood up, but because he got up too fast, his eyes became dark, and he sat back down again.

When the dizziness subsided, Chang Lingqing came back, except for his pale face, he couldn't see any flaws.

"What's wrong?" Chang Lingqing frowned and walked over worriedly.

I know my husband is sick

Jian Zong intuitively felt that Chang Lingqing still had something to hide from him, and it was a very important thing.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Chang Lingqing approached, with a worried expression on his face.

Suddenly his hand was grabbed by Jian Xun, Chang Lingqing was stunned, then smiled, and held Jian Xun's hand back, and said in a low voice: "Fourth son, there are many people here, let's talk about it when we go back."

Jian Zong's serious expression just now couldn't hold back any longer. He let go of his hand and said with a straight face, "Why are your hands so cold? Chang Lingqing, to be honest, are you still What are you hiding?"

Chang Lingqing paused, looked away for the first time, and changed the subject: "The train is coming soon, I don't know if it will rain."

"Do you know that changing the subject like this is very stiff?" Jian Zong grabbed Chang Lingqing's collar, frowned and leaned forward, threatening, "Hurry up, if you don't say anything, I'll go back now!"

Hearing Jian Zun said that he wanted to go back, Chang Lingqing immediately panicked in his heart, but he still held back, the line of his lips was straightened, and he didn't speak any more.

Seeing the man's silent appearance, Jian Zong felt an unknown anger surge up, he let go of his hand and said, "Okay, if you don't say anything, don't talk to me!"

After Jian Zong finished speaking, he stood up, walked to the opposite seat and sat down, folded his arms and looked out the window, deciding to carry the Cold War to the end.

As a result, Chang Lingqing didn't come to talk to him until he got off the train, and Jian Xun didn't talk to Chang Lingqing either. When he got off the train, Chang Lingqing wanted to help him carry his bag, but Jian Xun snatched it.

Chang Lingqing lowered her eyes in disappointment, and followed behind Jian Xun like a big dog.

He didn't want to tell the fourth son that there was no reason for his illness, but his poor self-esteem was causing trouble.

The drug-induced brain dullness, slow thinking, frequent forgetfulness, and even the inability to read words made Chang Lingqing feel deeply frustrated, and he didn't want his fourth son to see himself like this.

Suddenly someone bumped into his shoulder, that person apologized and left in a hurry, but Chang Lingqing stopped in his tracks and looked around blankly.

This is where?Why is he here?My head was shrouded in that chaos again, and the familiar feeling of powerlessness came again.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" A volunteer stepped forward and asked.

Chang Lingqing's ears were buzzing, he squeezed the space between his brows, trying to remind himself why he was here, suddenly, amidst the chaos, he heard a familiar voice, that voice was like a beam of light piercing through Breaking through the thick fog came in front of him.

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I know my husband is sick

"Second Young Master!" Jian Zong ran over in a panic, and turned around just now to find that Chang Lingqing was gone. For a moment, many possibilities appeared in his mind, which frightened him.

Rushing in front of the man, Jian Xun looked Chang Lingqing up and down carefully, and he was relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him. Then he frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Why didn't you follow?"

Chang Lingqing grabbed Jian Xun's hand, bent down, and put her forehead on his shoulder as if she was very tired.

Jian Zong's body froze for a moment, his cheeks were hot, and he looked around, and sure enough, many people were looking at him. Although he was ashamed, he still didn't push Chang Lingqing away.

With a dry cough, Jian Zong suppressed his throat and said, "Don't, don't think that you'll be fine if you're like this, I don't like this."

Chang Lingqing's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face was pale and transparent, he closed his eyes, leaned against the man, and when the four sons were around, the feeling of chaos became no longer scary.

It was only then that Jian Xun realized that something was wrong with Chang Lingqing, he pushed the man, turned his head and saw Chang Lingqing's pale face, his heart tightened, and he immediately said: "Second Young Master? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." Chang Lingqing squeezed out a sentence from the bottom of his throat, hoarse and weak, and he didn't seem to be fine at all, "Just let me slow down a bit."

Jian Zun immediately called Yu Xinli. On the other end of the phone, Yu Xinli was still stuck on the road, and he would arrive in about ten minutes. He could only help Chang Lingqing to sit on a nearby bench.

Chang Lingqing closed her eyes, leaning against Jian Xun's body, holding his hand tightly with one hand, the thin cold sweat sticking their palms together like glue.

When Yu Xinli arrived, Chang Lingqing had recovered a little bit, except for a little buzzing in her ears, her brain was still clear.

"Fourth son, second young master!" Yu Xinli strode forward. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Chang Lingqing raised his eyes to this side, his dark eyes filled with warnings, and he immediately understood Chang Lingqing's words. the meaning of.

"Is Second Young Master okay?" Yu Xinli asked, "The car is outside, let's go back first."

Jian Xun frowned, with an unconcealable worry on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Go directly to the hospital."

"Fourth son," Chang Lingqing sat up, looked at Jian Xun with gentle eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, it was because of hypoglycemia just now, right, blind man?"

Official Yu Xin paused, and said: "Yes, fourth son, don't worry too much, it's nothing, go back first, the Chang family also has a private doctor."

Jian Zong's intuition is not that simple, but seeing Chang Lingqing's refusal to tell the truth no matter what, he can only compromise temporarily and go back first.

Back at the villa, when Jian Xun went to pack his luggage, Chang Lingqing called Yu Xinli to the study and talked alone.

Yu Xinli stood in front of the desk and looked at Chang Lingqing. The man leaned lazily on the chair, his eyes were lowered, his thin lips were stretched into a line, and his sharp eyebrows were covered by bangs on his forehead, reducing the sense of oppression , the whole person looks much softer.

"I hope you don't tell the fourth son about my illness." Chang Lingqing said in a low voice, "I don't want him to know about this."

"Fourth son doesn't like to be deceived by others, and second young master knows it." Yu Xin said, "Second young master, you have to trust fourth son."

"I believe him," Chang Lingqing leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, his voice became hoarse, "I just don't want to see me in such a mess."

Yu Xinli understood what Chang Lingqing meant, and if he became like this, he didn't want Xu Min to know.

"I can only say, I will try my best," Yu Xin said, "Sizi is very smart, I don't necessarily want to keep it a secret."

The housekeeper took Jian Xun to Chang Lingqing's room, and said, it's fine to put Mr. Jian's things here. "

Jian Zun was stunned, looked at the butler, who had a meaningful smile on his face, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jian, we all know about your relationship with the second young master, you don't have to restrain yourself, just tell me if you have anything to do."

After finishing speaking, the housekeeper nodded respectfully, turned and left.

Jian Zong stood at the door, stunned for a few seconds, before he came back to his senses, his cheeks were hot, obviously there was no one in the corridor, but he was still afraid of being seen with his blushing face, so he hurried into the room.

He put his things away one by one, and when he was about to go out, he caught a glimpse of the book on the table out of the corner of his eye, and Jian Zi recognized that it was a book that Chang Lingqing often read some time ago.

As long as the two of them stay together, Chang Lingqing will hold this book.

Jian Zong couldn't help being a little curious, is this boring economics book really good to read?

He took the book and wanted to flip through it casually. After all, he and Chang Lingqing are together now, and he has to try to understand each other's preferences. He can't hold back a word when Chang Lingqing is talking about it, right?That made him look very disrespectful.

Thinking so, he turned to the first page and saw the densely packed words, and Jian Xun started to have a headache. Sure enough, he is not suitable for reading.

Suddenly, there was a sudden knock on the door, Jian Zun was startled, his hands shook, the book fell to the ground, and Chang Lingqing's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Fourth son, have you packed up?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go out right away!" Jian Zong didn't want Chang Lingqing to know that he was peeking at his book, so he hurriedly picked it up.Just as he was about to close it and put it back on the table, he caught a glimpse of the familiar font, froze, and reopened the book to that page.

Sentence after sentence was written on the white paper, and those words seemed familiar to Jian Xun.

"Fourth son, long time no see, how are you lately?"

"What work do you do now?"

"Si son, I need you too, don't go."

Every time the line of sight sweeps over a sentence, Chang Lingqing's voice and the expression on his face resound in his mind.

These words are what Chang Lingqing said to him.

Why is it written in this book?

With a click, the door opened, Jian Zong immediately put down the book, Chang Lingqing came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jian Zong lied.

It wasn't until the afternoon when the doctor came to check Chang Lingqing that Jian Zong had time to leave. Instead of looking for Yu Xinli, he called Xu Min directly.

When Xu Min heard that Jian Xun was back, Le Dian Dian rushed over on a motorcycle, and he happened to be working nearby.

Jian Xun was at the door of the villa, and from a distance, he saw Xu Min waving at him, turning around, Xu Min put one foot on the ground, made a cool expression, and looked at Jian Xun triumphantly.

"How is it? Is he handsome?"

"Handsome, you just bought this motorcycle?" Jian Xun asked.

Xu Min grinned brightly, and said, "I got it from a blind man. He bought it but didn't ride it. It's too bad, so I rode it for him."

"Oh, that's it." Jian Zi understood clearly, he walked in front of Xu Min, and said straight to the point, "Let me ask you something, is Second Young Master's illness serious?"

"No," Xu Min was puzzled, "The doctor said some time ago that it was getting better, did it get worse?"

"No, when I came back this time, Second Young Master suddenly got lost at the station. When I found it, I looked very uncomfortable, so I was very worried." Jane