When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

Fu Sihan looked at the Weibo on his phone repeatedly, and the comments insulting Chi Baiwan built a 6-storey building. The more Fu Sihan looked down, the more violent his face became, his eyes were cold and uncertain.

In the end, he shook his hand angrily, and smashed the mobile phone on the building. The mobile phone was smashed to the ground by him, making a frightening sound.

"Go and investigate." Fu Sihan gritted his teeth and said.

Lao Jiu took out the contacts on his spare mobile phone, and quickly asked someone to find out, and said in a straightforward manner: "Master, it was the old man of the Ling family who asked someone to do it. He has behaved suspiciously recently. First, he bought shares in Huo Jue's film and television company, and Several eliminated starlets had dinner several times, and ordered them to bury monitors in the Rose Hotel. Secondly, Lao Su said that the rhythmic navy company in the comment area...shows that the actual controlling shareholder is the Ling family, named Ling Zhi. "

Lao Jiu said worriedly: "The last time you went to the public sea to find Mr. Chi's body, the surname of the dead ghost was also Ling. Although the surname Ling is not rare, but all kinds of things are connected together. I think the Ling family is probably playing tricks. Retaliation for you for grabbing their market. Mr. Chi...is innocent, but his illness has worsened a lot..."

After Fu Sihan listened, he was silent for a long time, so long that Lao Jiu thought he had hung up the phone, so he said, "Where is Ling Wan?"

Lao Jiu quickly replied: "He is hospitalized in the central hospital. He recently suffered a heart attack while climbing a mountain and has been recovering from his illness."

Fu Sihan looked up at Chi Baiwan's closed window, where the warm orange candlelight was flickering. The room was very large, but there was no place for him at all.

Snowflakes fell on his hair and shoulders one by one, and even the speed of melting slowed down.

Fu Sihan didn't caress him, but said in a low voice and indifferently: "Tomorrow you and Lao Su will wait for me in the hospital."

Lao Jiu turned around and prepared to do it, when Fu Sihan said, "Wait a minute."

When Lao Jiu turned his head, Fu Sihan quietly ordered: "You ask someone to contact Lu Feng, ask him to ask Lu Chen, ask about what medicine Chi Baiwan is taking, and ask how serious his illness is."

After hearing this, Lao Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and said "Hey", "Master, shall we go home?"

Fu Sihan: "No, I'll go to the company to stay for a while."

Fu Sihan returned to the company, and when he arrived at the office and sat down, Lao Jiu just sent over the list of what medicine Chi Baiwan was taking.

Fu Sihan looked at the long string of Chinese characters and English, and for a while he couldn't read the words.

Fu Sihan wrote down the types of these medicines with a pen, and turned on the computer.

Each medicine is aimed at severe depression, and it must be taken every day. As long as one does not take a meal, there will be varying degrees of hallucinations, depression, and depression, which can easily lead to suicide and loss of hope in life.

Severe depression is a very serious mental illness. Patients usually suffer from a huge psychological gap. This kind of heart attack is fatal. There are almost no drugs that can completely treat it. It can only delay and control the patient's self-harm thoughts. It is very difficult to completely cure it. Difficult, heart disease needs heart medicine.

Fu Sihan looked at these medicines, and was speechless for a long time. The snowflakes outside were getting bigger and bigger. At this moment, Chi Baiwan should have fallen asleep.

Fu Sihan felt empty in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like, Chi Baiwan completely lost his bottom line because he loved him, it turned out that it was such a painful thing that caused him to suffer from depression.

But Fu Sihan was fully satisfied in this relationship, he really couldn't do without Chi Baiwan, even in the last few years of those five years, he didn't have the patience to coax his little lover, and he didn't have the heart to treat him well , but Fu Sihan was also used to seeing him as soon as he got home, which made him feel at home for the first time.

But any love may wither like a rose, and Fu Sihan also thinks so. In the end, his paranoid possession of Chi Baiwan was greater than his loving care, which made Fu Sihan feel somewhat regretful.

Especially after such a long time to communicate with Chi Baiwan again...

Fu Sihan crossed his hands on the table and held them tightly. He lowered his head and recalled the taste of braised pork rib noodles. He could only hold his left hand with his right hand, and his eyes turned red again.

Although he has done so many things to hurt Chi Baiwan, he still despicably wants to possess Chi Baiwan. He is willing to pay any price. He just wants Chi Baiwan to return to him.

The gentle and kind Canary doesn't want much, and he gradually realizes his lack of love for Chi Baiwan, and is willing to love him again.

-

Early the next morning, Fu Sihan waited for almost an hour at the door of Chi Baiwan's house with his handbag in hand, before there was the sound of someone moving inside the door.

Today is a rare rainy and snowy day, and Chi Baiwan's building still hasn't restored power.

Fu Sihan didn't sleep all night. He stared at those medicines all night, engraving the efficacy of each medicine in his heart. This process was too tortured, and his heart was numb due to the torture.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, and after knocking a few times, Chi Baiwan didn't open the door.

This was also within Fu Sihan's expectation, and Canary was unwilling to forgive him, and she might not have heard it.

Fu Sihan continued to knock patiently, until almost a hundred times, Chi Baiwan finally opened the door.

Chi Baiwan's expression looked very reluctant, his eyelids were a little swollen, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were red like a cute little rabbit, he came to open the door with bare feet, and asked him coldly: "Why are you here again?"

Fu Sihan didn't speak, bent down to pick up Canary, went back to his bedroom, put him on the bed, took out a pair of slippers from his handbag, low-key and luxurious brand, it felt like he was stepping on cotton .

Fu Sihan rubbed his ankle, tried putting his foot into the slipper, "it fits well."

Fu Sihan got up, kissed him on the cheek, put him in his arms and whispered, "Stay with me today, okay?"

Chi Baiwan refused: "Boss Fu, last time you asked me to accompany you, I had no choice but to agree, but you took me to the clubhouse, gave me 10 yuan, let so many people touch me and humiliate me, I won't agree this time."

There was still a lingering fragrance on Chi Baiwan's body after a night's sleep. It was warm and soft, and when Fu Sihan smelled it, he couldn't help it.

Fu Sihan lowered his eyebrows, pushed him against the quilt, unbuttoned his shirt, and kissed him on the collarbone, "I won't go to that kind of place today, as long as you promise to follow me. Otherwise, I will Stay at your house all day and never leave."

Chi Baiwan was short of breath from his kiss, and closed his eyes, knowing that he couldn't screw Fu Sihan, and there was only a trace of sadness in his heart.

Fu Sihan, why are you still so unreasonable...

Chi Baiwan had no choice but to pull Fu Sihan's hair, pull him up, lowered his eyes and asked him coldly: "What the hell are you planning? Haven't you played enough with me yet?"

Fu Sihan's face was cold, white and handsome, with an indifferent expression. He pulled his hair, but he showed a little intoxicated smile. Only a little bit, but it was enough to lighten the charm brought by the profound facial features. He really had a pretty face. Very expensive face, comparable to all the traffic stars that are popular today.

Fu Sihan wasn't angry when his scalp hurt, he said softly: "Be more obedient, I will do what I say, and I will definitely not treat you like before. Just promise me once, okay? Wanwan, You can't be so heartless and don't leave me a chance, I know your condition is very serious, I want to take you to relax, that's all."

Chi Baiwan was no longer willing to believe him, but Fu Sihan began to want to do something else.

Ever since we met yesterday, Fu Sihan had probably been thinking about it.

He is a patient and ambitious chef. He slowly peeled off the skin of the onion, cut the veins of the onion with a knife, squeezed out the fresh and spicy juice from the onion leaves, and smeared this wonderful morning after the reunion.

Chi Baiwan gradually became confused. He couldn't hear what Fu Sihan was saying clearly. He just closed his eyes and hid when he got up. No, Fu Sihan has been coaxing him in his ear, with a gentle tone, taking care of his pace very much, and ignoring his own needs, treating Chi Baiwan gently from the beginning to the end, knowing that Canary is too tired. Even unable to cheer up, he took care of him personally. About two hours later, Chi Baiwan was lying weakly under the quilt at night, and the person who just woke up was a little sleepy again.

Everything just now was like a dream, and Chi Baiwan was like a bird falling into the clouds. After being powerless, he was full of exhaustion, which made him unable to refuse, and became more and more immersed in it. What Fu Sihan said lingered in his mind, He said to be good, give you to me, and let me love you well. Chi Baiwan hadn't experienced it for almost a year, and his endurance was limited, so he fell asleep crying.

Fu Sihan is now so happy physically and mentally that he couldn't be happier. Looking at Chi Baiwan's sleeping side face, the tears are still there, so he had to tuck him in the quilt again, because he loves the canary too much, and misses him so much that he becomes sick. Si Han pushed the broken hair on his forehead to the side again, and kissed his forehead lightly.

In the dream, Chi Baiwan frowned and turned his head aside.

Fu Sihan just stared at him like that for a long time, then walked out of the room lightly, poured himself a glass of warm water, somewhat tired after not sleeping all night, and after another morning of tossing, he stood in front of the window sill in thin clothes, breathing in the cold air He smoked a cigarette, and called the restaurant to order takeaway. After the smell of smoke dissipated from his body, he went back to his room to accompany Chi Baiwan again.

Just now, Fu Sihan used unparalleled patience to test him, said countless sweet words of love, and asked for it several times. Right now, the canary seemed to be fished out of the water, and it was Fu Sihan who was holding him. to wash.

The corners of Chi Baiwan's eyes were still red. He had been being teased by Fu Sihan just now, and he didn't move at all. It was Fu Sihan trying to curry favor with him, and his attitude was so low that he couldn't escape, nor could he refuse , Moreover, Fu Sihan did his best to give him a lot of enjoyment.

It turned out that Fu Sihan could let him put aside all worries and indulge in it, he was very gentle, not impatient, and slowly made him interesting.

It's just that Chi Baiwan sighed in his sleep.

Fu Sihan sat down at his desk, picked up the many bottles of medicine from his desk, they were all anti-depressants, and the instructions were still there. Fu Sihan looked at the instructions over and over again, feeling as if his heart had been gouged out by a knife bleeding.

Chi Baiwan was really seriously ill. It's hard to imagine how he dragged his body like this to go filming desperately, and Ling Wan still wanted to blackmail him because of the past. Such an injury... Chi Baiwan couldn't bear it at all. Hold on, he's just holding on.

Chi Bai didn't wake up until 09:30, feeling sad all over his body. Fu Sihan stayed by his side all the time. Seeing that he woke up, he gently carried him to the dining table and set out the steaming hot meal.

"Late at night, eat first, and we'll go out after dinner."

Fu Sihan arranged his bowl and chopsticks, picked up vegetables for him, and watched him drink porridge and eat vegetables slowly with a sullen face, his heart was almost overflowing.

His canary is so charming, no wonder so many people like him.

The more Fu Sihan thought about it, the angrier he became, and the speed at which he served him food became faster and faster. Chi Baiwan's bowls quickly piled up into a hill, and he said helplessly, "Fu Sihan, what are you doing?"

Fu Sihan lowered his head, and his indifferent side face was stained with jealousy: "Wanwan, I saw the medicines you took, am I the only one, the last one to know that you have such a serious illness?"

"No, you were the first to know."

Chi Baiwan said quietly, "But you didn't care about it."

Fu Sihan could only look at him, clenched his fists under the table.

"sorry."

It doesn't matter that Chi Baiwan didn't reply to him.

But Fu Sihan was still very happy, he thought that he would let Canary return to his embrace.

Fu Sihan gave Chi Baiwan another piece of sea cucumber with springy teeth, and gently advised him: "Eat more, you are too thin."

Chi Baiwan thought indifferently, you just realized...

After dinner, Fu Sihan drove him out.

Before leaving, Chi Baiwan dusted the roses with water. Although they were given by Fu Sihan, the flowers were innocent.

There is nothing to play in such weather, but there are still many recreational items in indoor venues.

But Fu Sihan parked his car in front of the city center hospital.

He leaned over and kissed Chi Baiwan's cheek, and said softly, "Wait for me a while."

After he got out of the car, he locked the door, preventing Chi Baiwan from any chance of escaping.

Chi Baiwan sat in the car and looked at the sky, returning to the co-pilot position made him weak all over. He clearly knew what Fu Sihan's nature was like.

Now Fu Sihan's kindness to him may collapse at any time.

But Chi Baiwan already had the ability to resist risks, no matter how much Fu Sihan tossed about, he would no longer be afraid.

Chi Baiwan also had his own confidence.

-

When Fu Sihan arrived at Ling Wan's ward, he saw the comatose old man lying on the bed with a ventilator plugged in, and his heartbeat was steady.

This is an advanced ward with 24-hour nursing care.

Fu Sihan walked over and asked Lao Jiu to "please" the nurse out.

He slowly stood beside Ling Wan, looking down at him, "Uncle Ling, you should wake up."

Hearing the sound, Ling Wan woke up slowly. When he saw Fu Sihan, his pupils dilated immediately, his old face was full of shock, and he couldn't speak. He looked at Fu Sihan's picture like a ghost crawling out of hell face, the heartbeat is soaring.

It seemed that Fu Sihan could make this dying old man die immediately without saying a word.

Fu Sihan just held his hand, like every family member who came to visit a patient, sat down intimately, and talked to him.

His voice was very low, and he deliberately avoided the prying eyes of the surveillance cameras, so no one could hear him except Ling Wan.

However, after Fu Sihan finished speaking, Ling Wan's heartbeat soared to over 165 after a violent convulsion, and then stopped abruptly, breaking into a straight line.

Fu Sihan got up as if he was frightened, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at him quietly with his head down. Watching Ling Wan, who was the master of the world, gradually stop breathing, his eyes were fixed.

Fu Sihan shook his head regretfully, and dialed someone's phone.

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter now?"

"Hey, it's okay to put something in front of you, just talk about it!"

"I want to whitewash an actor named Luan Yu. His comments on the Internet were found to be framed by black fans. Isn't this difficult?"

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult! You can rest assured to leave it to me. After three days, I promise to give you a satisfactory answer!"

"Well, thanks."

"Thank you! Mr. Fu, don't scold me! However, I am troubled to ask, we often do this kind of work in the navy, but after the whitewashing, you don't plan to help him pave the road again? I remember , His play has been shelved for a long time, right? So you believe that he has the ability to solve troubles?"

Fu Sihan looked at Ling Wan. The old man had stopped breathing. He stretched out his hand and lightly stroked the old man's furious eyelids. He just replied in a low voice, "Remember, he belongs to me, Fu Sihan."

"Hey! I see! I'll find a way to restore his reputation right away, just wait!"

Fu Sihan hung up the phone and lowered his eyes. Ling Wan's facial features were already pale and ashen, with no vital signs. Fu Sihan sat quietly for a while, then got up and left in silence.

He pushed away the ward and looked at the people coming and going in the hospital with cold eyes, as if these people were insignificant in his eyes, he did not turn his head, his long eyelashes drooped, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Jiu, deal with the aftermath."