After the crush boss was discovered

Jian Zun turned his head and looked at Chang Lingqing, the man's dark eyes reflected the light from the car window, he lowered his head, leaned on Chang Lingqing's shoulder, and said softly: "Second Young Master, this is actually quite good, I don't have too many extravagances."

"But sometimes I want more, those things that originally belonged to me, but now don't belong to me, do you think I am too greedy?"

Chang Lingqing reached out and stroked Jian Xun's soft hair, and said in a low voice, "You're not greedy at all, you just want to get back what belongs to you."

"Fourth son, with me here, you will get what you want, and I won't let anyone bully you again." Chang Lingqing tilted her head and gently placed a kiss on Jian Xun's forehead.

Jian Zun's eyes were hot, he hugged Chang Lingqing, closed his eyes, exhausted, and gradually, he fell asleep.

Nan opened his eyes, and the bright light outside the window was projected on his eyes, like gently lapping ocean waves, rippling with sparkling light.

He sat up from the bed and looked at the unfinished painting next to him. On the drawing board was a man facing the sea, with only one back facing the side of the painting.

Nan grabbed his long messy hair, and reluctantly supported the edge of the bed to stand up. With Jian Xun's encouragement, he no longer needed a wheelchair.

He picked up the mottled paintbrush, put the last stroke on the painting, and then threw the pen to the ground.

The wind blew the hair on his forehead to the sides, and there was a hint of sharpness in those eyes that were always warm and smiling.

There was a short message in the phone, only a short line of text, he glanced at it, put the phone back in his pocket, put on his bag, and went out.

Baldy's car was waiting there, and when he saw Nan coming out, he said hello: "What are you doing? It's so slow, the plane is about to miss."

Nan showed an embarrassed smile and said, "Sorry, I just looked for something."

As he spoke, he opened the car door and got into the car with a little slow movement.

When the car started, the house was getting farther and farther away. Nan unconsciously turned his head to look behind him until he turned a corner and could no longer see it.

Jian Xun is sitting on the balcony drawing, just a few random strokes, Chang Lingqing's symptoms of clinginess have improved a lot recently, and he often goes out to deal with work alone, so Jian Xun has a lot of time alone.

In fact, everything is fine, except that Chang Negqing's memory has not yet recovered. The doctor said that it is reasonable to say that Chang Neiqing will gradually recover his memory within three months, but so far, there is no sign of recovery.

After drawing a few distracted strokes, the door behind him opened, Jian Zun knew who it was without looking back, he pretended not to know, and waited for Chang Lingqing to come to him.

Suddenly his eyes were blindfolded, and Chang Lingqing's voice rang out in a low voice: "Fourth son, cooperate and I will give you a surprise~"

Jian Xun is speechless, what game does Chang Negqing want to play?He found that since he lost his memory, Chang Lingqing finally had the childishness that his peers should have.

He followed Chang Lingqing out, and vaguely heard a man's voice in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, what did Chang Lingqing want to do?

"It's here, you can open your eyes." Chang Lingqing withdrew her hand, hugged Jian Xun from behind, and rested her chin on his shoulder.

Jian Zun narrowed his eyes, and then slowly opened them. He looked at the struggling man lying on the ground for a long time before realizing who it was.

That person is actually Jian Boyi? !The man's hands and feet were tightly bound, his mouth was blocked by a cloth, and he writhed like a caterpillar.

"Does the fourth son like it?" Chang Lingqing whispered close to Jian Xi's ear, "I spent a lot of effort to catch him, but it's nothing, as long as the fourth son is happy."

Jian Zong froze, the blood in his whole body seemed to stop flowing, his palm was suddenly cold, and he lowered his head slowly, Chang Lingqing actually stuffed a gun into his palm.

With a bang, Chang Lingqing grabbed Jian Xun's hand and fired a shot. The bullet hit Jian Boyi's shoulder. The man let out a muffled roar, and his face instantly turned pale. It was full of fear.

Jian Zong suddenly came back to his senses, threw away the gun in his hand, and looked at Chang Lingqing with wide eyes. The man in front of him made him feel scared and strange.

"Don't be afraid," Chang Lingqing bent down and picked up the gun, wiped it with lowered eyes, and handed it over again, "This is all mine, and the four can play however they want, as I said, bullying Your people, I will help you solve it."

Chang Negqing regained her memory

Jian Zun looked at Chang Lingqing with unconcealable fear in his eyes, he took a step back, but his wrist was still grabbed, Chang Lingqing put the gun in his palm involuntarily.

"It's easy, don't be afraid." Chang Lingqing squinted her eyes and looked at Jian Xun with a smile, "This kind of rubbish did such an exaggerated thing to you back then. If you die a hundred times, it will be cheap for him."

The man's eyes and words made Jian Xun shudder, he retracted his hand, but Chang Lingqing was so strong that he couldn't pull it back at all.

"If the fourth son can't do it, I can help you." Chang Lingqing pulled Jian Xun into his arms, then wrapped his palm around his hand, and put his index finger on the trigger.

Jian Zun trembled all over immediately, and finally made a sound from the bottom of his throat.

"Let go... let me go!" Jian Zun broke away from Chang Lingqing, staggered back two steps, panting slightly, raised his head to look at Chang Lingqing, the man in front of him terrified him.

"Fourth son, what's the matter with you?" Chang Negative Qing frowned, and took a step forward with a worried expression on his face.

"Don't come here!" Jian Zong finished speaking, took a deep breath, stared at Chang Lingqing, and said word by word, "When did you recover your memory?"