Cang dog

Chapter 42 Big Fish... Save Me

Jiang Xiaoxi finally collapsed, he wanted to get up, but it was very difficult.

The man is still approaching.

The hard bed legs rested on his back, and there was a tearing sensation in his previously injured shoulder. His whole body hurt, his mind was buzzing, and he finally begged for mercy and cried incoherently.

"Don't...don't...please..."

"I will be good... I will never go out again..."

"...not with... anyone else, only you..."

Wei Qidong didn't seem to hear, pinched Jiang Xiaoxi's chin with one hand, wiped the tears on his face with the other hand, and said softly:

"Now Xiaoxi can't bite people, and can't say things I don't like to hear."

Jiang Xiaoxi has a small problem. When he cries, his nose becomes clogged, and in severe cases, he can't breathe at all.

Wei Qidong ignored him, turned around and went downstairs, as if he was going to the restaurant to drink water, but when he came up again after a few minutes, he found Jiang Xiaoxi lying on the ground, his face was flushed from the suffocation, and his mind was not quite clear.

Startled, he hurried to get the spray from the bedside cabinet.After spraying Jiang Xiaoxi's nose a few times, the other party finally recovered.

Wei Qidong actually regretted it a bit at this time, he was so angry that he was dizzy before, and he was determined to teach Jiang Xiaoxi a lesson.He thought that his subordinates were showing mercy, but he forgot that even if he used one-tenth of the usual means and strength, a good boy like Jiang Xiaoxi who felt that being late for school in Dalian was a heinous crime, couldn't bear it at all.

……

Jiang Xiaoxi's eyes were already swollen from crying, and Jiang Xiaoxi, who was more awake, couldn't use his hands tightly bound by the T-shirt, so he could only shake unconsciously.

"Big fish...help me..."

Wei Qidong thought that Jiang Xiaoxi was calling him, so he raised his face full of tears, but when he looked closely, he found that Jiang Xiaoxi's eyes were slack, looking into the void through his face, the big fish he was calling was another A person, not him.

"I'm the big fish."

Jiang Xiaoxi screamed uncontrollably: "You are not...you go away...I want the big fish to come back..."

Wei Qidong pinched his face: "Look at me, who am I?"

Jiang Xiaoxi was in so much pain that he was about to die, and the clip of himself and Yan Cheng drinking tea at home a few hours ago flashed through his mind. He thought to himself, if people had the ability to foretell, then they would have known what would happen tonight If it was a disaster, then he must have put down his teacup without hesitation, rushed to the window, and jumped from there.

Or earlier, when Wei Qidong woke up from the hospital bed, he should have left immediately.His big fish died a long time ago, he was left alone in the world and was treated like this by another person, big fish knew how much he felt sorry for him.

……

Wei Qidong didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear until the end.

After taking a shower, he put the fainted Jiang Xiaoxi on the bed, covered him with the quilt, got up and went out.

He was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the steps outside the main door.After Jiang Xiaoxi heard the audio before, she sat on the steps like this and told herself that she wanted to go back.And how did you answer it yourself?

"You can't leave here, right next to me."

"You are obedient."

So Jiang Xiaoxi obeyed, stayed, and experienced hardships one after another.

Wei Qidong turned his head, the night wind blew through the green plants in the garden, rustling like someone crying.His heart trembled, and he turned his ears to listen again. It was an indistinct cry, whimpering "big fish save me" in his ear.

The belated heartache is like a bottle of poison. At the beginning, there is no difference, but gradually the toxicity rises, stirring the heart and flesh and blood, making people unable to straighten their waists.

He turned around again, suddenly realizing that he had lost something extremely important.

Wei Qidong slept in the guest bedroom all night.

He himself didn't know why, so he didn't step into the master bedroom again.When he woke up in a daze the next morning, he found that there were three missed calls from Yu Kun on his phone.

Dial back, Yu Kun answered immediately.He said that he had arrived at Ruihong Residence, asked Wei Qidong when he would leave, and briefly reported that there was an important meeting to be held this morning, asking whether it would be postponed.

Wei Qidong glanced at the time, only to realize that it was already nine o'clock, long past the time for work and meetings.

"No postponement, let Wei Yuan drive for me. Also, I won't go to the company today." After speaking briefly, he hung up the phone.

Lost on the bed for a while, after all the events of last night, Wei Qidong looked around, only to find that he was sleeping in Jiang Xiaoxi's previous room.

Jiang Xiaoxi's worries, joys and anger were all written on his face, and Wei Qidong was with him, so he didn't have to bother to guess anything.Since he was a child, people around him are full of scheming and calculations. Friends are not friends, and relatives are not relatives. After being in such an environment for a long time, the more he lacks something, the more he looks like something.Wei Qidong was no exception, the relaxation and comfort with Jiang Xiaoxi fascinated and addicted him.

When he first moved in, he saw through Jiang Xiaoxi's desire to live in the same room with him at a glance, but he pretended not to see it. At that time, he felt that any relationship should be moderate, and he didn't like being too intruded into his privacy space.

Now he thought about it, but the other party wanted to flee.

He stood in front of the master bedroom door for a minute before opening the door and walking in.

The person on the bed was lying on his side and curled up under the quilt, still in the same posture as when he was put down last night.

Wei Qidong opened the curtains, turned on the fresh air, and then tried to wake him up.Half of Jiang Xiaoxi's face was buried in the quilt, and it took a long time to slowly open his eyes.

His eyes were so swollen that he could hardly keep his eyes open, his exposed neck and face were covered with bruises and scars, the corner of his mouth was broken, and a scab had fallen off overnight.

Wei Qidong suppressed the tight contraction coming from his heart, and said expressionlessly: "Put on your clothes and come out to eat." Then he turned and walked out.

After more than half an hour, Jiang Xiaoxi, who was dressed, walked down slowly.

Yesterday's clothes were useless. He put on a baggy shirt and trousers. The buttons of the shirt were wrongly buttoned, crooked and misaligned.He didn't wear shoes either, just so barefoot, holding on to the guardrail with both hands, and moving down step by step.

When Wei Qidong was a child, he had a robot doll he liked very much. It was brought back by his mother from country M and given to him. It was equipped with a chip, which could recognize simple commands and communicate with people.At that time, Wei Qidong was about 7 years old, a child who was not too young, and hugged the doll every day.Then one day when he came home from school, he found his toy in the trash can, already torn up by his father.

He was still too young at that time, but he had already remembered the four-character evaluation his father gave him: Playing with things and losing one's ambition.

Now, the face of Jiang Xiaoxi standing in front of him gradually overlaps with the face of the doll back then. It is not a brand new doll, but the doll that was cut into pieces by his father and thrown into the trash can, a broken doll without a soul.

Jiang Xiaoxi only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, and couldn't eat any more.

Sitting across the dining table, Wei Qidong looked at him, pushed a portion of steamed eggs over, and said, "Eat."

Jiang Xiaoxi looked dumb, and obeyed Wei Qidong's orders unconditionally. Eating meant eating, and he had no other possibility or choice.

Seeing him burying his head and eating a few more mouthfuls, and really couldn't take it anymore, Wei Qidong gave a new order:

"Go to the bedroom after eating."

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wb: she sings

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