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Shen Bozong leaned against the head of the bed, half turned his body and smiled at Shen Qi with his head up.

A smile reached his eyes.

Shen Qi saw his expression a lot.

Always smile gently at yourself.

When his mother was still there, he would be fooled and regard him as a hero in his heart, but not now.

He sneered, retracted the hand that was stretched out to stop Shen Bozong, his gaze swept across Shen Bozong's hypocritical face, and landed on the water glass in his hand, and he pulled the corner of his lower lip, showing an almost mocking smile: "If you want to drink, I won't stop you."

He was really in a daze, deceived by Shen Bozong's miserable appearance now, he actually had the desire to care about him.

Shen Bozong's smile froze.

The hand holding the water glass seemed to feel the temperature and began to tremble. The mist rising from the water glass blinded his eyes.

"I...I drink." Shen Bozong took a sip of the hot water.

Shen Qi hummed, but didn't stop him.

He didn't have the patience to play the scene of fatherly kindness and son filial piety with Shen Bozong here.

Although he is already his last relative with a blood relationship, his affection for him has long been exhausted.

However, Shen Bozong wanted to secretly look at Shen Qi with his eyelids up.

Shen Qi noticed it, frowned slightly, and simply walked to the window, where the moon and stars were reflected.

Shen Bozong finished drinking the water in one sip, then turned his head to look at Shen Qi's back.

He has grown up and is no longer a little boy at the mercy of others.

"My mother's matter, is it the person you are looking for?" Shen Qi broke the dull atmosphere in the ward and opened his mouth.

The sound is not very loud, and it is as calm as usual.

It's not like every time you talk to Shen Bozong on the phone, mixed with disgust and anger.

Shen Bozong withdrew his gaze, and kept rubbing his hands against the face, before humming for a long time.

"I... then you won't be able to compete. Professional players are not allowed to have a history of mental illness, so you can come back to inherit the family business and come back to accompany me. You see, I have done so much for you. How can you not watch it?" Take a look, right, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Qi's laughter.

This laugh is too soft.

But Shen Bozong heard it.

If possible, he would rather he didn't hear it, and he would rather not be sober for a while.

"Shen Bozong." Shen Qi turned around, leaned against the wall, and lowered his head to look at him, with a condescending illusion, without a trace of pity in his eyes: "Do you know why I came to see you?"

There was some joy on Shen Bozong's face, and he opened his mouth to speak.

But Shen Qi didn't give him a chance: "I want to see if your life here is not very happy. If your life is not good, I will feel at ease."

"Since my mother died, you are no longer my father. I also need to remind you that your family business is gone. The current boss of Shen's Media is Fu Zhen."

Duan Rong found out about this before coming here.

Shen Qi was only slightly surprised.

Then it became clear.

Before he knew it, someone slowly took care of the way behind him.

It's just that he didn't expect that Shen Bozong could still get in touch with the outside world.

The professional blackie collected a huge amount of money and recruited the person who asked him to release the information to come from this hospital.

Is a nurse in this hospital.

"Impossible! That's my family property! It's the world I fought for you!" Shen Bozong seemed to be stimulated suddenly: "Don't lie to me! Qiqi, don't lie to Dad, that is what Dad wants to leave to you Yes, don't be unhappy, Dad will give you more and better things, you can do whatever you want, as long as you come back obediently and accept everything obediently."

"Then what if I want my mother?" Shen Qi asked suddenly.

He just stared straight at Shen Bozong, the other's face turned red, his hands were tightly clutching the quilt, the sleeves of the hospital gown were rolled up to the elbows, and the blue veins on his arms could be seen.

Shen Bozong smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, as if he liked this question very much, and said softly: "I found it for you, look at Su Ya, how similar she is to your mother, she has exactly the same eyebrows and eyes, even when she smiles, She's so gentle, and her personality is too similar, she must have been sent by your mother to find us because she thought we were too lonely."

His tone was too gentle.

Shen Qi felt a chill.

"You're crazy."

He walked to Shen Bozong's hospital bed in two steps, and grabbed Shen Bozong's collar. The emotion he had been holding back for so long was completely wiped out by Shen Bozong, a lunatic, at this moment.

"She's not Qi Wanyun, and you don't deserve to ruin other people's feelings for you!"

"Shen Bozong, I will never recognize you as my father in the future, not in my whole life."

"From now on, you should think about how my mother died and what you did every day and every night. Everything you did made me feel disgusted, not proud."

His right hand tightly grasped Shen Bozong's neckline, Shen Bozong didn't intend to struggle at all, but he didn't seem to hear what Shen Qi said, but stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to grab Shen Qi's wrist.

Even the godless eyes suddenly lit up.

Sensing his intention, Shen Qi let go of his hand and took two steps back.

His eyes were a little red.

She turned her face away, unwilling to look at him again.

Shen Bozong lost his mind for a moment, it seemed regrettable.

He took a few breaths before opening his mouth: "I... I just want you not to be as tired as I am in the future..."

Shen Qi laughed mockingly: "I don't need anything from you, and..."

He leaned forward again and helped Shen Bozong straighten the neckline that he had messed up just now: "Those things are gone, you have nothing."

"I will help you go through the transfer procedures and let you go back to a place where there are no people. If you don't die early, you will spend the rest of your life there."

That is, "house arrest" in the popular sense.

After saying this, Shen Qi backed away again.

He didn't want to get too close to Shen Bozong.

The connection of blood relatives makes him unable to breathe normally now.

Shen Bozong reacted for a few seconds.

Suddenly burst into tears.

He was crying unquietly, grabbed the quilt, and threw the pillow with all his strength, but he didn't throw it at Shen Qi's body: "Impossible, how could it be gone, it's yours, it's my son's, How could they take away...they are bad people...where is my son...Qiqi, it's dad who is sorry for you, dad didn't value your things..."

Shen Qi turned his back, listening to his intermittent speech, listening to his choked up crying, the position of his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

"You didn't apologize to me."

He never cared about those past injuries.

"I'm sorry, Qi Wanyun is the only one."

Shen Qi could never understand why Shen Bozong went crazy because of Qi Wanyun's death, yet he could cheat frequently after Qi Wanyun became pregnant and gave birth.

But he didn't want to understand either.

The door of the ward cut off the crying in the room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." Su Ya lowered her head, carefully wiping her tears.

Shen Qi glanced at her, then turned his head: "It's okay."

He was silent for a moment: "Will you be with him?"

Su Ya knew what Shen Qi was asking, so she nodded without hesitation.

Shen Qi was not surprised by her answer.

Force yourself to smile.

"Goodbye."

he said softly.

Su Ya looked at Shen Qi's back, the light stretched his back very long.

She leaned against the door of the ward, weeping silently.

From the moment she was rescued by Shen Bozong, she was probably doomed.

When I was young, I never yearned for love, but when I was older, I fell in love with someone who didn't love me without hesitation.

Fortunately, she is a non-marriageist, she will never get married and have children in this life, and she is willing to accompany Shen Bozong to grow old together with him.

After crying for a while, Su Ya wiped away her tears again, and entered the ward as if nothing had happened.

"Bo Zong, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't be out for so long, what do you want, I'll help you prepare..."

……

The wind is very cool at night.

When Shen Qi came out, his face was blurred by the wind, and he shrank his neck coldly.

I don't know if something has entered the red eyes, and they have become sour, and even the tip of the nose has become red and sour.

He clicked his tongue and looked up at the sky.

He didn't go out directly to find someone to meet him, but sat on the steps of the door, blowing the wind for a while to calm down.

Putting his hands on his forehead, Shen Qi laughed.

The corner of the mouth tasted coolness.

Maybe it was too cold, and my body was shaking a little.

But I can't control it.

He doesn't want to be sorry.

The person who needed that sentence was Qi Wanyun, but even if Shen Bozong said it, it was useless.

Mental illness is probably the punishment for Shen Bozong.

He was already prepared to never look at Shen Bozong again, but Shen Bozong wanted to use Qi Wanyun's death to force him.

It's all good, Shen Bozong knew that if this matter broke out, Shen Qi would go to him.

He also knew that such an ending.

He just wanted to see himself.

Shen Qi laughed again, but there was a bit of crying in the laughter.

Just 1 minute later, the suppressed voice was interrupted.

Shen Qi was covered with a long coat.

The familiar taste penetrated into the nostrils at once.

Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, then turned around without hesitation, and hugged the opponent's legs.

I didn't cry anymore, but my snot and tears rubbed against the opponent's legs.

Fu Mingyuan froze in mid-air when he was about to squat down to hug him, but after a while, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Shen Qi's head, his voice was hoarse: "Don't cry."

Shen Qi sniffed: "How could I cry, brother, why are you here?"

Fu Mingyuan frowned: "Did you catch a cold?"

Shen Qi was still wearing short sleeves, and was sitting at the door again. He didn't know how long Shen Qi had been sitting here, but when he came in, he saw the normally flamboyant young man, but now he was alone, and the light at the entrance of the inpatient department reflected the young man The figure became more and more lonely.

Shen Qi shook his head, then rubbed on Fu Mingyuan's leg and nose again.

When he left, the other party's trouser legs were wet.

He stood up, lowered his head to look at Fu Mingyuan's face, hooked the corners of his lips, and reached out to smooth his frowning eyebrows: "A kiss, brother~"

……

Shen Qi and Fu Mingyuan went back to the hotel where Fu Mingyuan stayed here.

At the entrance of the hotel, I met Du Jing who was waiting for the two of them to come over. Du Jing had a thankful look on his face.

"You two are really ancestors, you don't know, your phone is turned off, this bastard's face is as black as Bao Zheng..."

Fu Mingyuan glanced at him quietly.

Du Jing shut up, glanced at Shen Qi's red eyes and ears again, touched his nose, yawned, greeted silently, and went back to sleep.

After working all day today, as soon as he opened Weibo, he saw that the hot search was a large lawyer's letter sent by the Qi family. He was so scared that he was so smart that he immediately told Fu Mingyuan.

However, Shen Qi couldn't get through on the phone, so Fu Mingyuan contacted Duan Rong to find out Shen Qi's whereabouts.

After returning to the room, Fu Mingyuan asked Shen Qi to take a bath first.

When he came back, he was worried all the time, fearing that Shen Qi would catch a cold, and he would have a match in a few days, so now that he caught a cold, the impact would be a bit big.

While Shen Qi was taking a bath, he went to boil ginger water again.