strike first

After Xi Gongming called Jiang Ziling's family members, he was the last one to call Huangfu Jue.

Huang Fujue, who was looking for Xi Gongming, quickly answered the phone.

"Huangfu Jue. I won this game. Please keep your promise. Settle everything. Most importantly, please stay away from any place where Jiang Ziling can see you." Xi Gongming said straight to the point.

Something choked Huangfu Jue's throat. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. After a long silence, he asked in a low voice, "Where is he now? Is he okay?"

Xi Gongming turned his head and glanced at the sleeping man on the hospital bed. He said, "You don't need to just do this. You just need to keep your promise."

"..." Huangfu Jue lowered his eyes gloomyly. He felt a sense of being ridiculed naked in his heart.

Seeing that the person on the other end of the phone remained silent, Xi Gongming said, "A gentleman can't be followed by a word." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

There was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone. But Huangfu Jue still kept answering the phone for a long time without responding.

It's just that he should explain something to that man. Even if it's to say goodbye.

When Huangfu Jue panicked, his cell phone rang again. He was the only person in Jiang Zihao's family who was still willing to contact him.

"Hello." Huangfu Jue picked up the phone. "How is Ziling?"

"You don't look for him anymore. He has been found."

"Where is he now."

"Before he asks to see you, you'd better not show up." Jiang Zihao said lightly.

Huangfu Jue: "Then ask him for me when he wants to see me."

*******

When Jiang Ziling woke up, it was already evening. He opened his blank eyes and looked around. His head was as dull as if it had been poured with glue.

"Xiaoling, you're awake." Zeng Ailing's voice focused the eyes of everyone in the ward on the bed.

"Xiao Ling, you're finally awake. Do you feel any discomfort?" Parents surrounded the hospital bed and greeted urgently.

Xi Gongming didn't rush to greet the old man. He talked to Jiang Zihao who was at the side, and went out to call the doctor.

"I want to see my brother. I want to see my brother." Jiang Yu, who is not tall enough, also leaned forward.

Jiang Ziling looked around the faces of Jiang Tao and the others, trying to think back. Shouldn't he be in the cemetery?

He moved his lips, but couldn't make a sound. He felt a pain all over his body.

Xi Gongming called for a doctor. After examining Jiang Ziling, the doctor said, "The patient is awake. He is fine and can be discharged from the hospital. However, the patient is still suffering from a low-grade fever. Therefore, attention should be paid to reducing the fever. The patient should also pay attention to rest." Keep a good mood. Ask the family members to follow me to prescribe medicine for the patient."

Jiang Tao took the initiative to go out with the doctor. Gu Wei was busy pouring hot water for Jiang Ziling. Zeng Ailing went out to get him something to eat. Jiang Yu was able to lean on the bedside.

He rested on his heels, lying on the edge of the hospital bed, looked at Jiang Ziling with his big eyes shaking, and said, "Brother, do you feel better?"

Jiang Ziling turned his head to one side, forced a pale smile, nodded his head, and then made a hoarse voice. "Lele, be good. Don't worry about brother."

Jiang Yu's big watery eyes were misty when he looked at it. "Brother, get well soon. Brother Xiaojue, he is not a bad person. He won't hurt my brother like this..."

Mentioning that man, Jiang Ziling's eyes dimmed unknowingly, and his heart was blocked by something.

"Lele. Brother just woke up. Don't mention these things to him." Xi Gongming picked up Jiang Yu and walked to the door of the ward. "Didn't you just hear the doctor say that brother needs to rest?"

Jiang Yu said aggrievedly: "But. But you all said that brother Xiaojue is a bad person. Brother Xiaojue is not a bad person."

Jiang Ziling heard Jiang Yu and Xi Gongming's voices getting weaker and weaker, his eyes were blank.

At this time, only Jiang Ziling and Jiang Zihao were left in the ward. Jiang Zihao walked to the chair beside the bed, sat down, and said: "This matter is not your fault. So, stop blaming yourself."

Jiang Ziling raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zihao and said, "I don't blame myself."

Don't blame yourself for what you're doing at the tombstone.

If the man in front of him was Huangfu Rui, Jiang Zihao would definitely say that. But he is not.

Jiang Zihao rubbed his temples. He felt bothered by Jiang Ziling's duplicity and a headache because he suddenly thought of Huangfu Rui. Where did that dead brat go? He didn't bring his phone with him, and he didn't call back. .

Obviously worried, but never asked Huangfu Jue and Huangfu Rui if they were at his house.

Jiang Ziling couldn't help asking: "Brother, what will you and Huangfu Rui do?"

Jiang Zihao looked at Jiang Ziling and said, "I'm like a Bodhisattva crossing the river. I can't protect myself. You still care about me."

Jiang Ziling: "..."

"Don't think too much about it. Let's talk about everything after the body has recovered." Jiang Zihao finally asked Jiang Ziling if he would like to see Huangfu Jue without meddling.

"Yeah." Jiang Ziling responded with a nasal voice. Under such circumstances, how could he not be able to think wildly.

In the evening, after completing the discharge procedures, Xi Gongming drove Jiang Ziling's family home in the car. Everyone was silent along the way. If caught.

Back home. Zeng Ailing asked Jiang Ziling what he wanted to eat. Jiang Ziling shook his head without appetite. Jiang Tao asked Zeng Ailing to cook Jiang Ziling's usual favorite dishes.

It was dinner time. Jiang Tao habitually watched the news while eating. He turned on the TV. Not long after the news broadcast started. "The Jiang Group, which has been bankrupt for five years, was recently reported to be caused by the Huangfu family. In the business world, we know that. Fish eat small fish. Small fish eat slow fish. Recently, at the birthday party of the eldest son of the Jiang Group, someone reported that..."

When Jiang Ziling heard the sound and turned his head to read the reporter's report on the incident, the TV screen suddenly "popped" and turned black.

When Jiang Tao was about to ask what was going on, Zeng Ailing put the remote control back on the table, picked up the bowl and chopsticks again and said, "Eat carefully. Don't choke on the fish bones. Good luck. You're welcome. Eat more. Son." Ling, you have just been discharged from the hospital, so you should eat more to replenish your strength."

Jiang Ziling turned his head and looked at Zeng Ailing. Knowing that she didn't want to think so much, he turned off the TV. He nodded and responded with a nasal voice. "Hmm..."

Xi Gongming glanced at the haggard Jiang Ziling and said, "I suddenly remembered. Uncles and aunts. A friend of mine gave me a family travel ticket to Tibet. The time is next Monday. How about we go to relax together?"

"This..." Zeng Ailing looked at Jiang Tao. Jiang Tao immediately gave him a look. She nodded immediately and said, "Okay. Your uncle and I are also planning a family trip to Tibet recently. Ziling, what do you think?"

Jiang Ziling glanced over the faces of each of them and said, "Yes. I heard that the sky in Tibet is very beautiful."