【ABO】The bodyguard of the ruthless boss is too charming

medicine?Wu Xi opened his eyes, and took the plastic bag, which contained a cup of soy milk and two steamed buns. Besides, there was also a small bag, which contained a box of ointment, which was written to treat burns.

In order to confirm what was in his mind, Wu Xi opened the box, and there were ten ointments that were exactly the same as those given by Chu Wei.

What is this for?Treat him as your own, and even the ointment you apply must be bought by yourself.

Had he forgotten who caused his burns?

Wu Xi closed the box, threw the plastic bag aside, closed his eyes and whispered: "I'm not hungry now."

The man hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

The car was driving smoothly, Wu Xi closed his eyes, feeling drowsy, and fell into a deep dream.

Waking up again, the car had already stopped, and the sound of tapping on the keyboard was heard in his ears. Wu Xi opened his eyes and looked to the side. Song Yan was sitting on a chair with a laptop on his lap.

The dim light from the screen shone on the man's face, making his facial features more three-dimensional and handsome.

"Are you awake?" Song Yan turned his head and looked over with heavy eyes. Wu Xi was stunned for a moment, looked away, and hummed in a low voice.

He slept so soundly that he didn't even know when the man came in.

"If a reporter comes to interview later, just remember not to speak."

Wu Xi didn't know what Song Yan wanted him to do, so he nodded.

After a few minutes, the car window was tapped lightly, and Xing Jiu's voice came from outside.

"Boss, everyone is here."

"Ah."

The car door was pulled open from the outside, and two rows of men in black stood in front of the car door. Xing Jiu held a black umbrella and welcomed Song Yan to get off the car. In front of him was a gloomy cemetery, and the road paved with bluestone slabs kept going forward. extend.

Wu Xi immediately understood what Song Yan was going to do. Today is Wu Xun's memorial day.

A chill spread from his heart to his whole body, and Wu Xi felt that the blood in his whole body stopped flowing at this moment.

The car door was pulled open, Li Lecheng said in a low voice: "Boss is waiting, hurry up."

Wu Xi pursed his lips, and looked outside, surrounded by Song Yan's people, did not see the reporters and cameras.

He squeezed his palm tightly and got out of the car, Li Lecheng quickly put the umbrella on top of Wu Xi's head.

The weather was still sunny in the morning, but I don’t know when the clouds were overcast. The thick dark clouds covered the sun’s rays, and the raindrops like embroidery needles drifted down from the clouds.

"Xing Jiu, watch out for people." Song Yan ordered.

"Boss, don't worry, here are all our people." Xing Jiu said.

Li Lecheng sent Wu Xi to Song Yan's side, put the umbrella into his hand, and stepped aside, leaving only Wu Xi and Song Yan under the umbrella.

Song Yan is taller than Wu Xi, he has to lift up to cover Song Yan.

The cemetery where Wu Xun is buried is the most upscale cemetery in City A. Any cemetery is worth the price of a flat. Ordinary civilians cannot enter here without a pass.

So in the past two years, Wu Xi chose to buy some food and find a place where no one was around on Wu Xun's shared birthday with him, and talk for a night.

Except for the day of the funeral, he never visited this place again.

Until now, Wu Xi feels in a daze, because he didn't actually see Wu Xun's death, nor did he see her leave with his own eyes. He just attended a grand funeral, and he didn't feel the reality of Wu Xun's death at all.

Except for waking up in the middle of the night because of too much missing, he didn't feel too much sadness. In his heart, Wu Xun was still alive somewhere in the world, living the life he wanted.

Wu Xi followed Song Yan and walked forward slowly. Looking at the foggy road ahead, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, preventing him from going any further.

"Tsk, don't you know how to open an umbrella?" Song Yan dissatisfied, his face was always impatient, as if he came to see Wu Xun just to perform a necessary task.

Wu Xi seemed to have been overturned, with all sorts of complicated emotions rushing into his heart, he stopped in his tracks.

Seeing him stop, Song Yan frowned, turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Brother-in-law." After two years, Wu Xi called Song Yan again. Hearing these two words, Song Yan's face was obviously stunned. After the crossing of the line that night, both of them gave up tacitly. got this name.

"Did you call the reporter specially when you came here today?" Wu Xi raised his head and looked straight at Song Yan.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, and said each word: "Do you think I came here just to show off?"

Thinking of the scene in the welfare home yesterday, Wu Xi clenched the handle of the umbrella in his hand and said in a low voice, "Isn't it?"

If Song Yan really liked her sister, how could she not even hold a decent wedding, and how could she not even give an explanation after her sister died for no reason?

From the beginning to the end, Song Yan used his sister as a tool to show his affectionate and dedicated personality, just like keeping him by his side because of pity, making everyone think that he is such a responsible person, that he puts his own So my wife's younger brother stayed with me to take good care of him, and turned around and threw him into the army.

"You're right, I'm just putting on a show," Song Yan's eyes were cold, piercing Wu Xi's heart like a knife, "Such a good material is here, why don't I use it? Anyway, let's leave it alone , What a waste?"

Wu Xi's face was ugly, his eyes were flushed, and anger surged into his heart, moving wantonly, about to swallow him completely.

He threw the umbrella away, turned around and walked out, Song Yan caught up with him in a few steps, and grabbed Wu Xi's wrist.

"Where are you going?"

Wu Xi struggled, the rain was a little heavier than before and splashed on his face, he couldn't open his eyes.

"I'm quitting, you can find whoever you want!"

"impossible!"

"Song Yan, you are a despicable person, I despise you!"

Song Yan's face turned serious, and he pulled Wu Xi into his arms, pinching his chin.

"Who do you think you are? Now you look aloof. Don't forget who seduced me first. Ah Xun had only left for a few months? Why didn't you remember that I was your brother-in-law at that time!"

Wu Xi's body shook, his heart felt as if he had been hit hard, and tears quickly gathered in his eyes.

"I've said it many times, I didn't touch that bottle of drink," Wu Xi shook his head, he didn't know whether it was rain or tears on his face, no matter how many times he said, men would never believe it, "I didn't do it..."

The rain drenched Song Yan, black hair was drenched on his forehead, and those beast-like eyes stared sharply at Wu Xi.

"Do you dare to admit that you have never liked me?" Song Yan's voice in the rain seemed to climb up from the depths of hell, "You always look at me with such innocent eyes, do you really think that your actions will not be recognized by others?" Discover?"

The remaining blood on Wu Xi's face disappeared instantly.

"Who sewed my buttons for me? Who bought the cold medicine in my bag? Who deliberately waited for me to come back from get off work?"

"No, I..."

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