If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

In Longjingshan Hot Spring Resort, the charity party has been held to an end.

The band was playing repertoire on the stage, and the guests on the stage invited the dancers to draw graceful dance steps, and the rest gathered together in twos and threes, chatting in low voices.

Lin Sheng and Ji Yaoli leaned against the table, enjoying the music quietly.

The sight of the former swept over the two people who were dancing on the dance floor obliquely in front of them, and the one leading the party was a tall man with a smile on his cheeks all the time, and he looked a little simple and honest.Lin Sheng had an impression of him. His name was Wan Bohao. He was the host of a funny outdoor challenge variety show in China. His witty and humorous hosting style was loved by the majority of netizens.

And the person dancing with him, Lin Sheng's eyelashes trembled, was Zhou Yilan.

Every time the two danced and turned around, they would whisper a word or two in each other's ear. It seemed that they were very close. The media reporters kept guarding not far away, and they frantically took pictures of their intimate gestures with their cameras. .

Lin Shengyou has seen Zhou Yilan's recent developments on the Internet. After participating in the first episode of Wan Baihao's variety show, the audience fell in love with the CP of the two of them, and a lot of CP fans were born.Since then, they have often appeared together in the public eye. Although they are called friends, their words and deeds are all ambiguous, which always arouses the imagination of netizens.

He lowered his head and smiled, with a mocking look on his lips.

"Brother Ji, do you want to dance?" Lin Sheng turned his head to look at Ji Yaoli, but found that there was a lot of fine sweat on Ji Yaoli's forehead. Lin Sheng quickly wiped it with a tissue, "Is it hot?"

Ji Yaoli didn't seem to have such a sweaty physique before, Lin Sheng remembered.

Ji Yaoli nodded slightly.

Lin Sheng glanced at the exit of the meeting hall, "Brother Ji, why don't we go back?"

But Ji Yaoli tilted his body and leaned his head on his shoulder, "It's okay, just take a rest."

Every time Ji Yaoli leaned against him, he could feel that Ji Yaoli didn't put all his strength on him, for fear of crushing him.But today, Lin Sheng felt that his shoulders were particularly heavy. He frowned and stroked Ji Yaoli's cheek:

"Brother Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Yaoli did not speak.

Lin Sheng held his arm and said worriedly, "Brother Ji..."

Ji Yaoli straightened up again, bent the corners of his mouth towards him, and said in a soothing tone, "Maybe I'm a little tired, don't you want to dance? Let's go dance."

Lin Sheng didn't even have the slightest desire to dance, he shook his head, "No, let's go back, go back and rest."

As they were talking, two people gradually approached beside them, and finally stood still in front of them.

Lin Sheng paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the person who came, suddenly became alert, why did Zhou Yilan come to see him this week?

Zhou Yilan and Wan Bohao held a glass of red wine in both hands. First, Wan Bohao greeted them. Mr. Ji's expression was indifferent, and he nodded slightly, but Lin Sheng still had a brief conversation with Wan Bohao. After all, he was a member of the circle. , will deal more or less in the future.

Lin Sheng didn't like to do these things before, but now it's different, he tried his best to integrate himself into this circle, not to help Ji Yaoli or anything, but to make Ji Yaoli less worried.

But he ignored the person next to Wan Baihao from the beginning to the end.

But Zhou Yilan didn't intend to keep silent, so she greeted Ji Yaoli with a smile, "Mr. Ji, long time no see."

Lin Sheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he silently turned his head to look at Ji Yaoli. Do Brother Ji and Zhou Yilan know each other?

Ji Yaoli was also obviously stunned, his gaze stayed on Zhou Yilan's face for two seconds, "We know each other?"

Zhou Yilan's smile froze for a moment, and then smiled brighter, "President Ji is busy, so he doesn't have much impression of me, so it's okay."

Seeing Zhou Yilan's embarrassment, Wan Bohao hurried out to save the situation, and handed the wine glass in his hand to Ji Yaoli.

Ji Yaoli took it, clinked glasses with him, and took a sip.

Zhou Yilan was silent for a while, then handed the cup in her hand to Lin Sheng, "Mr. Lin, we had some misunderstandings in the past, and I am here to apologize to you."

Hearing this, Ji Yaoli looked at Lin Sheng with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Zhou Yilan saw his expression. It seemed that Lin Sheng hadn't told him about it yet.

Lin Sheng didn't answer, but stared at Zhou Yilan closely. What kind of trouble is this? Just now, he said everything bluntly in the bathroom. Now that he came to apologize, he hoped that he could use a glass of wine to expose the truth. Ever made a mistake?

Apologize?How much sincerity can there be in this apology?

He didn't want to pay attention to it, he didn't care what Zhou Yilan thought, and wanted to drag Ji Yaoli away, but he caught a glimpse of a media reporter's camera facing them from the corner of his eye.

Lin Sheng and Zhou Yilan looked at each other for a while, and finally Lin Sheng reached out to take the glass of wine.

Helplessly, the reporters have been paying attention to this side, Lin Sheng has no choice but to move the cup to his mouth...

Suddenly being snatched away by Ji Yaoli, Lin Sheng whispered worriedly: "Brother Ji, you have already drank a lot today, let me do it, Ji Yaoli winked at him.

Lin Sheng knew that he was implying that when he was drunk, he would go crazy with alcohol, so he was not allowed to touch it.

Zhou Yilan looked at the two people who did not care about other people's eyes, and their natural small movements made their eyes deepen.

In fact, at that moment just now, Ji Yaoli was not afraid of Lin Sheng getting drunk. What flashed through his mind was the words said by the monk he met on the mountain, avoid water.

The drink handed by the outsider also made him feel uneasy.

So Ji Yaoli drained the glass of red wine, put the two glasses in his hand on the table, exchanged some polite words with Wan Baihao, then nodded to Zhou Wan and the two of them, and pulled Lin Sheng towards the exit.

It's just that before he took two steps, Ji Yaoli suddenly bent down and covered his stomach unbearably, sweat poured down his forehead in an instant.

Lin Sheng turned pale with fright, and bent over, "Brother Ji, Brother Ji! What's wrong with you?!"

Ji Yaoli wanted to pat him on the shoulder, wanting to say nothing was wrong, but his abdomen throbbed again, his facial features twisted, and he fell onto Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng hurriedly hugged him, his voice trembling, "Brother Ji! Brother Ji!! You, are you feeling sick to your stomach?!"

Having said that, he turned his head abruptly, glanced at the goblet that Ji Yaoli had just put on the table, and then swept across Zhou Yilan's face, the wine...

Zhou Yilan and Wan Bohao were the closest to the two of them. At this time, they also noticed Ji Yaoli's abnormality, and rushed over. Wan Bohao helped Ji Yaoli, and Zhou Yilan's face was full of panic, "This...what's going on? Mr. Ji! Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?"

The media reporters also discovered the situation here, and gathered around one after another, just in time to see such a scene——

Zhou Yilan stretched out his hand to help, but Lin Sheng slapped his hand away with disgust.

Ji Yaoli found that there were more and more people around him, he squeezed out a bit of strength, and hurriedly fell to Lin Sheng's ear:

"Don't call an ambulance, call the driver when you get out, and go to the hospital in our own car."

Lin Sheng was very anxious, but he also knew that he should not mess around at this time. With so many people staring at him, Ji Yaoli's health was related to the operation of the entire Xunlin Group. Ji Yaoli could only rely on him now, and he had to pull himself together.

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to make his expression look impermanent, "Thank you for your concern, my husband is fine."

Ji Yaoli also tried his best to endure, pushed Wan Baihao's hand away, with half of his body's weight on Lin Sheng, and slowly walked out of the hall.

Ji Yaoli kept holding back until Lin Sheng pushed open the door of the safe passage, Ji Yaoli fell to the ground uncontrollably, Lin Sheng knelt down on the ground after him, and let him lie in his arms.

Lin Sheng took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, and kept muttering, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..." It seemed to be for Ji Yaoli, but more like for himself.

He quickly called the driver and reported their location.

Ji Yaoli wanted to wipe away the tears that had dripped from Lin Sheng's face at some point, but there was a throbbing pain in his abdomen. He was so weak that he didn't have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only say weakly:

"Shengsheng, don't be afraid..."

Lin Sheng hugged his head, choked up and said, "Brother Ji, stop talking and take a good rest. The driver will be here soon, soon."

Ji Yaoli's eyes turned black, and he felt nauseated, and he closed his eyes tightly in pain.

The driver rushed into the safe passage, found them, helped Lin Sheng lift Ji Yaoli up, and sent him to the back seat of the car.

The car rushed to the nearest hospital, Lin Sheng asked Ji Yaoli to lie on his lap.Lin Sheng held his hand, and his back was already wet with cold sweat: "Brother Ji, hold on for a while, we will arrive at the hospital soon."

Ji Yaoli's eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes slightly, looking at Lin Sheng.

It was always Ji Yaoli who sheltered Lin Sheng from the wind and rain. This was the first time Lin Sheng saw such a fragile Ji Yaoli, as if it would shatter if he pinched it.Lin Sheng was stiff all over, and a strong sense of fear filled his heart.

Ji Yaoli wanted to open his mouth to talk to him, but his stomach surged, he turned his head sideways, and vomited a large pool of liquid to the side.

Most of it vomited up to Lin Sheng's trouser legs, but Lin Sheng didn't care, he ran his hands along Ji Yaoli's chest, helped Ji Yaoli to lie down again, Lin Sheng wiped the corner of Ji Yaoli's mouth with a tissue, he suddenly froze—

In addition to the smell of red wine in the carriage, Lin Sheng also smelled the smell of blood, and tremblingly took a look at the tissue, which was covered with scarlet blood.

Lin Sheng's mind went blank, his heartbeat almost stopped, "Brother Ji!!"

At this time, Ji Yaoli's consciousness was already blurred, and he wanted to open his eyes to appease him, but he couldn't.

The car quickly arrived at the emergency department of the hospital. Lin Sheng and the driver helped Ji Yaoli and rushed in. The medical staff quickly brought the cart and put Ji Yaoli on the car.

Lin Sheng followed the cart helplessly. When Ji Yaoli was about to be pushed into the emergency room, the nurse asked him:

"What did the patient do before the onset of the disease?"

Lin Sheng's nails dug hard into the flesh, "The red wine must have been tampered with, and something was added!"

The nurse was slightly stunned, "The family members of the patient, please wait outside." Then the door of the emergency room was tightly closed in front of Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng was helped by the driver to the waiting chair next to him. Lin Sheng's hands were too tense to support Ji Yaoli, and now he was out of strength and trembling unceasingly.

The driver told him not to worry too much, and went to the front desk to help him get warm water.

Lin Sheng was left alone in the deserted emergency room, and the strength he had pretended to be in front of Ji Yaoli disappeared without a trace in an instant. He was terrified, as if he had returned to his childhood when his mother was sent to the emergency room, and he was so alone sitting outside.

But mom never came out again.

He took out his mobile phone in fear and made a call. It took a while for the other party to connect, with surprise in his tone:

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter so late?"

Lin Sheng's nasal voice was very strong: "Assistant An, something happened to Brother Ji..." He intermittently explained the cause and effect.

An Qian raised his voice: "What?!"

Lin Sheng was talking to someone he was familiar with, and instantly collapsed, "I'm sorry, I should have drunk that glass of wine at that time, I'm sorry..." He repeated sorry over and over again.

An Qian was silent for a while, "Mr. Lin, you have done a good job and you have done nothing wrong. Don't worry too much. I will pack up my things and come from home as soon as possible. You will follow the doctor's orders."

Lin Sheng nodded, "OK."

An Qian hesitated for a while, "I haven't figured out the specific situation yet, we can't rule out that there is something wrong with that glass of wine, but there are other possibilities..." He stopped in the middle of speaking.

Lin Sheng was in a hurry: "What are you talking about!"

An Qian said ruthlessly: "If the doctor will ask you later, please tell the doctor truthfully that Mr. Ji has been on a diet recently."

"Diet?" Lin Sheng asked in a daze, "What diet? Brother Ji, why is he on a diet?"

An Qian seemed to have something to hide, he didn't explain, he just said, "Call me if you have any questions." Then he hung up hastily.

Lin Sheng was staring at the ground in a daze. At this moment, the door of the emergency room was opened, and the doctor came out from inside, taking off his mask. Lin Sheng hurriedly greeted him:

"Doctor! How is my husband?"

The doctor said: "The patient has acute gastric bleeding. Now the gastric bleeding has been suppressed, and the family members can rest assured."

Only then did Lin Sheng breathe a sigh of relief.

"However," the doctor continued: "Family, you just reported that the patient accidentally drank an unknown liquid, but it didn't appear after examination. The patient just drank a lot of alcohol before the onset of the disease."

Lin Sheng paused. Is there any problem with the wine... Also, if there is really something wrong with the wine, then Zhou Yilan would not be so stupid to bring it to him in person.He was distracted just now and didn't think so much.

He added: "My husband has not been eating very regularly recently."

The doctor shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, "This is nonsense! The patient already has stomach problems, drinks too much alcohol, and has dietary problems. You family members don't care about it!"

After the doctor left, Lin Sheng waited anxiously at the door for Ji Yaoli to be pushed out. He kept replaying An Qian's words, dieting, in his mind.

Thinking about it this way, during the New Year's Eve, the filming entered a busy stage, and he didn't have time to go home for several days in a row. It was Ji Yaoli who came to the crew to look for him, but every time he came, Ji Yaoli came after his meal , he thought Ji Yaoli came after dinner.

Besides, when I went to my uncle's house, I didn't bother to eat something.Later, when he came to Longjingshan for filming, Lin Sheng didn't have the chance to have dinner with Ji Yaoli, but as long as Ji Yaoli was with him, Ji Yaoli still ate normally.

Thinking about it now, Ji Yaoli didn't eat anything yesterday, he only drank a bowl of clear porridge. At that time, Lin Sheng thought that he was still angry at the fact that he had lost face in front of the monkey, so he had no appetite, but he didn't expect that Ji Yaoli was On a deliberate diet.

Lin Sheng was confused, why did Ji Yaoli go on a diet without telling him?And...why go on a diet?