After the crush boss was discovered

Jian Zong continued to laugh, and said with a dry smile: "It's just that I lost the gambling money. I have been owed money and haven't paid it back. When I couldn't bear it, I brought someone to kill me. Fortunately, the second young master passed by, otherwise I would die. The second young master is the lucky star of the fourth son."

"If you don't repay your gambling debts, the fourth son is really a trash." Chang Lingqing suddenly lay down on his side, with most of his body pressed on Jian Xun's body, his long arms stretched across Jian Xun's stomach, hugging him firmly and fixing him In his arms, there was no room to move.

Jian Zong originally thought that Chang Lingqing was coming to prepare for a big fight, but except for the moment when he got nervous when he came in, he just hugged him now, showing no signs of doing anything, it was hard to understand mind.

"The fourth son has been like this, the second young master, don't you know~" Jian Xi said with a smile, and wanted to move a bit after speaking, to change his posture.

"Don't move around, it's like this, I'm tired." Chang Lingqing closed his eyes, and his low voice buzzed from Jian Zong's ears, making his ears feel slightly hot.

Jian Zong kept the mummy's position and waited for 2 minutes, when he heard Chang Lingqing's gradually calming breathing from beside him, he froze for a moment, and called out tentatively: "Second Young Master? Are you asleep?"

The only answer to him was the sound of gentle breathing, Chang Lingqing really fell asleep.

Jian Zun's tense nerves finally relaxed. He turned his head and glanced at Chang Lingqing who was sleeping soundly. He had to say that the man was really handsome when he was asleep, but once his eyes were opened, the handsome guy would become Became a madman. ?

have a fever

But without these eyes, Chang Negqing would not be Chang Negqing.

After thinking a lot, Jian Zong began to feel drowsy, his eyelids were clenched, and he fell asleep after a while.

In a chaotic dream, Jian Zong felt hot all over his body, and his consciousness seemed to sink into a dark sea. With the ups and downs of the waves, the feeling of drowning made him try to open his eyes wide, trying to break free from this dream, but the more he got The deeper the struggle, the more vines seemed to grow under his feet, pulling him down.

Dimly, he heard someone calling him, one after another, like the buzzing from the depths of the sea, low and indistinct.

"Fourth son... tsk, why is it so hot?"

"Get up, don't sleep." His cheek was patted lightly, and Jian Zong curled up, he felt so cold, as if the heat all over his body had been sucked away by something.

"·······································································································································… A quilt, or a piece of clothing is fine, but the throat is stuck with sticky things, and I can't make a sound.

In a daze, a coat was covered on his body, and a reassuring smell emanated from the clothes. Finally, Jian Zong felt a little more comfortable, not so cold, and wanted to continue sleeping, but his body suddenly hung in the air, and that person seemed to be hugging him. up.

Damn, what are you doing?Let people sleep well?What exactly do you want to do?

"Don't move around, we'll be there in a while." The man's deep and pleasant voice sounded in his ears, and Jian Zong felt it was so familiar, as if he had heard it before, his eyes dimly opened a gap, and a faint light came through the gap Time came in, and he saw the man's face clearly.

In the dark and narrow carriage, he was leaning against Chang Lingqing's arms. The man lowered his eyes and stared at him coldly, brushing his fingers over his temples, and said in a low voice: "Sleep a little longer, we'll be there soon."

Jian Zong wanted to say where he was going, but he just slept, but his head was so heavy that he couldn't say a word, and finally he was dragged into a deep dream.

Opening his eyes again, it was a bright room. The white gauze curtains were blown up by the wind, revealing the transparent glass. Outside the glass windows were lush trees. Jian Zi blinked and sat up on the bed reluctantly. , hanging water on the back of his hand.

He frowned and stared at the back of his hands for a while, carefully recalling what happened, last night when he was sleeping at home, Chang Lingqing suddenly broke in nervously, almost strangled him, and then suddenly fell asleep holding him as if nothing happened .

Thinking of what happened last night, Jian Xun felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and then he remembered that he fell asleep too, why did he come here?

After tearing off the annoying water needle on the back of his hand, Jian Zong lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, and walked out the door. As soon as he reached the corridor, he saw the bald man walking towards this side carrying a large bag, and saw him rushing towards him.

"Why did you come out, fourth son? Are you okay? You scared me to death last night!"

Jian Zong frowned and asked, "What happened last night?"

"You had a very high fever last night and it didn't go away. The second young master called me to come over and take you to the hospital!" As he spoke, the bald man was startled to find blood beads oozing from the back of Jian Zun's hand, and said, "The back of your hand What's wrong?"

Jian Zun wiped it with his hand and said, "It's okay, the needle was pulled out just now."

Now the bald man's eyes widened, and he said, "Get in quickly! I'll call the nurse!"

"Tsk" Jian Zong thought the bald man was too noisy, he rubbed his ears and said, "I'm fine now, I don't have a fever, there's no need to hang water, by the way, did the second young master send me here last night? "

"Yeah," the bald man looked Jian Zong up and down, and after confirming that he was really fine, he continued, "You don't know, seeing Er Shao's face last night, I thought you provoked him and he killed him."

Jian Zong coughed twice, his neck started to tingle immediately, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped him again. He shook his head to drive away the uncomfortable feeling, bumped the bald man with his elbow, and said angrily: "You can't Think of something nice about me?"