light in the north

When Aaron woke up, he was in the hospital where Don Juan was treated. His body was already tightly wrapped, and he probably had to lie down for several days.

"woke up?"

Tang Juan was sitting beside him playing with his mobile phone without raising his eyelids.

Suddenly, Aaron's mind froze, and he stretched out his hands, and the pain in his back made him cry out. Don Juan heard that and hurried up to help him back to the bed, and pulled up the quilt a little.

"You have injuries all over the place now, why move!"

Aaron grabbed Don Juan's hand: "I saw Shen Bei!"

The force was so heavy that Don Juan was taken aback.

Don Juan froze for a moment: "You were unconscious at the time."

He comforted Aaron in a normal way, but there was a flash of light in the corner of his fox-like eyes.

Aaron shook his head and said firmly, "It's him."

Don Juan laughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, he died a long time ago, he was cremated, it is impossible for him to come back to life."

However, Aaron couldn't listen to what Don Juan was saying at this time. He just turned his head aside and muttered: "I obviously saw him."

His eyes were full of sadness and joy, and these two complex emotions burst out at the same time, making people feel like crying.

"I saw him, and he saw me..."

He was silent for a while, as if immersed in the scene at that time, he smiled silly, "I knew he was not dead, I knew it.

As he spoke, the corners of his smiling mouth began to tremble slightly. No one expected that the tears that had gathered in his eyes would suddenly fall from this man who had never expressed his expression, who had never shown his inner feelings outside.He was still muttering to himself, the hazy mist in his eyes, glowing, soft and distressing.

And when he closed his eyes, he let himself be immersed in all the moving pictures in his mind, as if he could no longer see the existence of Don Juan.

The blond-haired man was standing on the windowsill on the second floor, looking at him.

Although it was far away, he knew that it was Shen Bei.

He stood there alive, looking at him indifferently.

For the first time in that moment, Aaron felt that he, too, was alive.At that moment, his head was dizzy and his body hurt, but he was so, so satisfied.

"He's not dead..."

Jiang Nan stopped the Mercedes-Benz black nanny car and ran through the bustling and chaotic crowd,

He ran to the room on the second floor.

He broke into Shen Bei's world.

The sun shone on Shen Bei's body, and he smiled happily without restraint.Jiang Nan walked over in disbelief, and hugged him tightly, as if afraid that he would leave in the next moment.

Shen Bei rubbed Jiang Nan's head and cursed: "Pervert, are you out of your mind?!"

Jiang Nan kissed his mouth that deserved to be punched, and their breathing became short, but they cherished the long-lost reunion.

His trembling hands touched the back of Shen Bei's head, that deadly place, the place that almost killed him.

However, there was nothing, no wounds, only short standing hair and prickly hands.It seems that there has never been trauma, it seems that it is a dream.

Shen Bei raised his eyebrows and grabbed Jiang Nan's hair at the back of his head to pull him away a little.Jiang Nan's heart beat faster as he saw the teasing in his eyes.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

His deep voice made Jiang Nan's ears tingle slightly. He questioned Jiang Nan, but he used such a gentle tone, which made him tremble all over.

But this is Shen Bei, every detail, his hair, his smile, and the ruffian on his body are all about him.

How could he kill him? He is willing to use everything in exchange for his health and live a good life in this world.

Jiang Nan's eyes were so red that he was almost crying, he put his arms around Shen Bei's neck, gently.

"I love you."

How could he kill him, how could he do it, he loved him so much.

After a long time, he calmed down, but he still turned his head to the other side, lying motionless on the bed, if it wasn't for his chest rising and falling due to breathing, he would have died.

He closed his eyes, as if immersed in some kind of psychedelic dream.

"Mr. Tang?"

The door of the ward opened, and a doctor in a white coat called Don Juan softly at the door.

Don Juan nodded, glanced at Aaron, made sure that he did not have any other weird behaviors, and left Fang Jian in a low voice.

"what's up."

The doctor pulled him aside and said seriously: "The patient's body has shown signs of being violent for a long time, and he even lost a rib. For his future consideration, I suggest that such dangerous work should be done less."

"Let's not talk about these doctors Zhang..." Don Juan glanced at the door of the ward thoughtfully, and continued, "I think he must have been stimulated. When can he have a mental appraisal?"

Zhang Yunfeng hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide.

"Doctor Zhang?"

"This..." Zhang Yunfeng pondered for a while, "Mr. Tan seems to have all his medical records."

Tang Juan's heart skipped a beat, and he understood: "I know."

"Snapped!'

The door was closed heavily, Tan Yufan raised his head from a pile of documents, and looked anxiously at Tang Juan who suddenly broke into his office.

"What's the matter?!"

Don Juan frowned and said angrily: "You actually let a mental patient run errands for you, are you crazy!?

Tan Yufan glanced at him, then buried himself in approving documents.

"say!"

Tan Yufan said impatiently, "So what? It's just depression, he hasn't committed suicide yet, and he's very conscious."

"Conscious?" Don Juan sneered, "Do you know what he said when he woke up today?"

Tan Yufan frowned, waiting for the next sentence.

"He said he saw Shen Bei."

This sentence was like a bomb, it calmed down the originally impetuous atmosphere, but Tan Yufan really stopped working after hearing this sentence: "Shen Bei?"

"Yes. Seeing how serious he said, I almost believed it." Don Juan was a little terrified when he thought of that scene, "He is completely out of spirit now, crying and laughing.

Tang Juan talked for a long time, but Tan Yufan didn't listen carefully, instead he was deep in thought and didn't know what to think.He grabbed Tan Yufan's tie and shouted, "Did you listen to me!"

Tan Yufan's eyes raised up, expressive.

Don Juan took his meaning seriously and hesitated for a moment: "You mean..."

Tan Yufan broke Tang Juan's hand, walked out in front of him, sat down on the desk, and said, "You know, we didn't see the picture of Ying Er solving Shen Bei with his own hands.

Don Juan found it ridiculous: "But the chances of the vegetative person waking up are so small, and you also attended the funeral. They are so honored, it can't be all fake."

"The chance is small, but it doesn't mean there is no chance. If you want revenge, one or two shows are nothing." Tan Yufan snorted coldly.

Tang Juan knew it was not that simple, Tan Yufan was not someone who relied on his imagination: "What did you find?"

He just said: "Since the Shen Group wiped out all the members of the Tang family, it has been very difficult for people to get in..."

"But you still sent a few undercover agents in," Don Juan continued, after thinking carefully, he laughed, "It's really you."

He seemed a little excited: "Then Shen is really alive? If it's like killing Jiang Nan, it shouldn't be very difficult, just drag it to a place to solve it and bury it without anyone knowing it. He swallowed humiliation for so long, it seems There is a secret!"

The scars at the corners of Tan Yufan's eyes looked a bit sinister under his sneer: "I wasn't sure at first, the people inside only said that Ying Er often went to a room, and that room could only be entered by himself, and once he was standing guard outside. At that time, I caught a glimpse of a figure who looked like Shen Bei inside. Moreover, Yinger opened an account in Sanjun Bank in the past two years, and most of the money earned by Shen's Zhentuan went there."

"That's Shen Bei's card..." Tang Juan felt a little impossible, "How could he be so careless."

"He thought I wouldn't check this small bank." Tan Yufan continued, "I was skeptical at first, but since you told me about Jiang Nan today, I believed even more that Shen Bei was playing hide-and-seek with us. Where's the cat?"

Don Juan said, but his eyes were shining brightly: "I don't understand, only a few people knew about this operation, but they seemed to know our plan a long time ago. Let him throw himself into the trap. The safe Jiang Nan desperately got back was just a few pieces of waste paper they put in it."

Tan Yufan pulled Tang Juan's collar, held his face in his hands, brushed his thumb across the corner of his eyes, and smiled coldly: "It's such a compliment, I didn't know, I thought you belonged to them."

Don Juan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth gently curved: "What do you want to do?

Tan Yufan raised his jaw domineeringly, and raised one lip: "Didn't they want Jiang Nan? Give it to them. It's just that Jiang Nan can't feed that brat who has been hungry for two years."