After the crush boss was discovered

Followed one of them into the yard, and did not see the bald man and the blind man along the way, Jian Xun felt a little doubt in his heart.

At the door, the man stopped, and a man who looked like a housekeeper nodded towards Jian Xun, and respectfully said: "Mr. Jian, this way please."

Jian Zong also nodded, and then followed the housekeeper into the villa.

"Second Young Master is waiting for Mr. Jian inside, please come in." The butler stopped by the door of a room and made a gesture of invitation.

Jian Zong clenched the bag in his hand, pouted, pressed the doorknob, there was a light click, the door opened slowly, and soon the whole scene of the room came into view.

The sliding door of the bedroom is ajar, and sunlight shines in through the transparent window. On a chair on the balcony, a man sits with his back facing him, reading with a book in his hand. The breeze blows, the curtains shake, and he is often burdened. Qing closed the book and turned to look over.

In just a few seconds, the eyes of the two met in mid-air, and then quickly moved away. Jian Xun lowered his head, closed the door, and walked in.

"I've met the second young master." Jian Xun stopped at the door and said in a cold tone.

After waiting for a few seconds, but there was no response, Jian Xun raised his head and looked at Chang Lingqing. There was no expression on the man's face, and he half closed his eyes, looking at himself.

This was when she just woke up in the morning, but Chang Lingqing was dressed neatly, even her hair was neatly combed, and she looked like she was about to attend some grand banquet at any time.

Jian Xun always felt that something was wrong, the man obviously looked very thin, but his face was still healthy and rosy, he didn't look like he was sick.

Chang Lingqing looked at the man in front of him, his head was in chaos, he was about to see something clearly, but was soon covered by the turbulent mist, he remembered that he seemed to have something to say.

Someone told him last night that his fourth son would come to see him, but he couldn't remember who that person was.

Glancing at the book in his hand and seeing the black characters written on the blank paper, Chang Lingqing remembered that this was the wording he had written last night, and he just had to read it accordingly, it was very simple.

"Four sons, long time no see, how are you doing lately?" Chang Lingqing said, looking at Jian Xun, wanting to look at his face countless times carefully, if possible, he really wanted to hold the man in his arms inside.

But what he really wants to do is not this, there are important things to say, what is it?

"I'm doing well." Jian Zong clenched his palms and said coldly, "If Second Young Master doesn't send someone to find me."

The fourth son seemed to be angry, he wanted to say something quickly, Chang Lingqing lowered his head, his eyes frantically wandered over the paper, suddenly, those black words, like tadpoles, he found that he didn’t know these words .

Jian Zong stared at Chang Lingqing, the man still had that indifferent and emotionless expression, under such circumstances, he could still read the book calmly, without paying attention to him at all.

Jian Zong took a deep breath, opened the chair next to him and sat down, looked at Chang Lingqing seriously, and said word by word: "Chang Lingqing, let me ask you one last time, what exactly do you want to do?"

Chang Lingqing finally reacted, her crow-black eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on Jian Xun's face.

His mind was in chaos and he couldn't form a complete sentence.

Jian Zun waited for a long time, but Chang Lingqing had no intention of answering, he was finally disappointed, just now, as long as Chang Lingqing told him a reason, as long as it was reasonable, he would believe it.

But Chang Lingqing didn't even bother to give him an explanation.

"I promised to come and see you, and now I'm watching it too. Since you have nothing to say, can I leave?" Jian Zong clenched his palms tightly and looked at Chang Lingqing.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Chang Lingqing's chaotic brain finally became a little clear. He looked down at the pages of the book on his knees, and the five words "four sons, I love you" burned Chang Lingqing like a ball of flames. He finally remembered what he wanted to say to his fourth son. He wanted to tell his fourth son that he loved him very much.

Chang Lingqing couldn't wait to speak: "Fourth son, I..."

"Enough," Jian Zong said at the same time, he stood up, looked away, and stopped looking at Chang Lingqing, "Since you have nothing to say, then I'll go back."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door, and when he walked past Chang Lingqing, there was a slight tugging sensation on his sleeves, Jian Zong stopped, and waited for a few seconds, but still did not wait for Chang Lingqing to speak, he felt his cheeks getting hot , a humiliation of being tricked came to my heart, such an embarrassing feeling made Jian Xun tear off his sleeves.

Without even looking at Chang Lingqing, he walked out of the bedroom, and when he closed the door, he met the butler outside the door.

The butler held a plate in his hand, which contained a bowl of black liquid, and a few pills beside it.

"Mr. Jian, you came just in time, can you send these medicines to the second young master?" the housekeeper said respectfully.

Jian Zun stared at the medicine on the plate, his turbulent emotions suddenly calmed down, and he squeezed out a sentence from the bottom of his throat: "Second Young Master, is he sick?"

The butler said: "Yes, I was just discharged from the hospital a few days ago." He handed the tray in front of Jian Xun, "If Mr. Jian has any questions, you can ask Er Shao in person."

Last night, when Chang Lingqing was sober, he told him not to tell Jian Xun anything about his illness.

"I don't want to know anything about him." Jian Zong looked away and said with a cold face, "Can you talk to your chairman? I've met Er Shao, when will you let me out of here?"

The butler had a troubled expression on his face. He paused for a moment and said, "The chairman said that Mr. Jian cannot leave here without a special reason."