After the crush boss was discovered

"No need to leave the hospital," Chang Lingqing's lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes. He patted Jian Xun's cheek lightly and said, "I will let the doctor arrange you in Han Yi's ward later. You have been in charge of taking care of Han Yi's safety for a few days, and someone has been following him recently."

Jian Zun froze for a moment, and squeezed dry words out of his throat: "Master Han, what's wrong?"

"He was attacked and injured yesterday afternoon, and I'm looking into who did it." A chill flashed in Chang Lingqing's eyes, and he looked at Jian Xun, "He will be taken care of by you during this time, I am very satisfied with your ability." rest assured."

Last night, that was when Chang Lingqing rushed into his rented house and had a fit of nerves for no reason.

After speaking, Chang Lingqing tugged at his tie, took off his coat and put it on the chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and whispered: "Go inside, I want to sleep for a while."

Jian Zong lifted the quilt and sat up, lowered his head, and said, "Second Young Master, go to sleep, I'm not sleepy now."

"Tsk," Chang Lingqing frowned unhappily, reached out and grabbed Jian Xun's wrist, "No, sleep with me."

His throat seemed to be blocked by viscous liquid, he couldn't make a sound, and his eye sockets became dry. Jian Zong turned his head and said in a low voice, "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette and come back. Second Young Master sleeps first."

Chang Lingqing was silent for a few seconds, then let go of her hand suddenly, and said with bent lips, "Okay."

"Thank you, Second Young Master." Jian Xun raised the corners of his mouth, but didn't look at Chang Lingqing again, put on his shoes, got up and walked out.

It was only after walking to the smoking area around the corner that Jian Xun remembered that he had no cigarettes or lighters.

The index finger and the thumb rubbed meaninglessly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of Jian Zi's mouth, which was fleeting. He looked up and stared out of the glass window for a while, and a black bird flew from one branch to the other, looking around , and finally spread its wings and flew into the gray sky.

"What are you looking at?" A cold voice sounded, Jian Zi pursed his lips and looked to the side vigilantly.

It was a young doctor in a white coat. He paused when he saw Jian Zong's face, and asked, "Did we meet somewhere?"

Jian Zong paused for a moment, looked away, and said with a grin: "The doctor remembers wrong, we haven't seen it before."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the ward, and the doctor's voice sounded from behind him again.

"I remembered, is your surname Jane?"

Jian Zong didn't pause, pretending he didn't hear, turned a corner and left here.

After confirming that the doctor did not catch up, Jian Zong stopped, the palms in the cuffs trembled slightly, his face was pale, his chest heaved up and down, some bad memories that wanted to be forgotten emerged uncontrollably Come.

"Aren't you going to smoke?" A familiar voice came from the front, Jian Zun was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, Chang Lingqing was wearing a white window shirt, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a strong arm, he was leaning against the wall up, squinting at him.

His hands stopped trembling suddenly, and his floating heart slowly returned to its original place. Jian Zi looked at Chang Lingqing in a daze, and asked, "Why did Second Young Master come out?"

Chang Lingqing shook the cigarette case and lighter in his hand, walked over, looked down at Jian Xun, and said, "Fourth son forgot to bring this."

It turned out that Chang Lingqing knew that he didn't bring cigarettes, no wonder he agreed so readily, so he was here waiting for him to come back.

"Thank you, Second Young Master." Jian Zi grinned, and reached out to get the cigarette case, but was avoided.

Chang Lingqing stretched out her hand to the top of Jian Xun's head, with a smile in her eyes, she bent her lips and said, "Four sons, there is no free lunch in the world."

Although Jian Xun was slandering in his heart, he still did not forget to put on a flattering smile on his face, "Just say what the second young master wants the fourth son to do!"

"Give me back to the ward later..." Chang Lingqing bent down, put her lips next to Jian Xun's ear and said the last word. ?

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Jian Zong's eyes widened slightly, his earlobes suddenly became hot, he took a step back, and looked at Chang Lingqing in disbelief.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't play like a lunatic like Chang Chengqing.

"Second Young Master, this, this is the hospital." Jian Zi said in a low voice, at this time someone walked by, and he quickly turned sideways.

"Can't you?" Chang Lingqing narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed Jian Zun's wrist, pulled him back, and stuffed the cigarette case into his palm without any explanation, and said with bent lips, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Second Young Master, I suddenly don't want to smoke anymore." Jian Xun said with the corners of his mouth pulled up.

Chang Lingqing squeezed Jian Xun's face, smiled and said: "Do you think you can refuse this?"

The pinched piece must have turned red, but he could only accept it, Chang Lingqing put his arm on Jian Xun's shoulder and walked towards the smoking area.

Seeing that the doctor was no longer there, Jian Xun was slightly relieved, he didn't want Chang Lingqing to know too much about the past.

"When did the fourth son learn to smoke? Junior high school, or high school?" Chang Lingqing took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then handed another one to Jian Xun's mouth.

Jian Zong paused for a moment, leaned over, slightly parted his lips, held the cigarette butt in his mouth, and said calmly, "When I was 14 years old, I stopped studying after a few years of schooling, my brain was not strong enough."

Chang Lingqing obviously knew this for the first time, frowned slightly, played with the lighter, leaned over, the two were very close, the cigarette butts almost touched each other, Jian Zi subconsciously leaned back and was held down the back of the head.

"Tsk, don't move around." Chang Lingqing said displeased.

Click, the lighter burst into orange and blue flames, and the jumping flames swept across the cigarette butt. With a light inhalation, white smoke rose up, and the cigarette butt ignited tiny sparks.

The flame was extinguished, Chang Lingqing took back the lighter, took a puff of cigarette and sprayed it on Jian Xun's face, seeing Jian Xun holding the cigarette, turning his head and coughing a few times, he laughed softly.