two ends

The car rushed to the nearest hospital at the fastest speed to see Bai Ze. After a series of examinations, it was said that he had induced an asthma attack, and he needed to be observed for a period of time before Zhu Yan went through the hospitalization procedures.Bai Ze regained consciousness, grabbed Zhu Yan's clothes with one hand to prevent him from going through the formalities, and worried that he would take the opportunity to call Lu Qinyuan.Zhu Yan couldn't hold back, so he sat on the edge of the bed and took a tissue to wipe his sweat, sticking his sweat-soaked hair to his face, making the already weak person look even more pitiful.

Zhu Yan felt very uncomfortable, and counted carefully, there were not many people he wanted to protect over the years, but he failed to protect any one of them.The people he took under his wing to protect died or were injured, but he was intact. It was he who should be injured, should bleed and should die, and he was right.

"Do you feel better, does your heart still hurt?" Zhu Yan said softly, "I won't call Lord Lu, you're tired and sleep with your eyes closed, you'll be fine later, take a rest before walking down Home, if you don’t raise your spirits, go and be discovered by Cheng Ruoyu, I won’t tell you a lie.”

Since Bai Ze wants to calm down and Zhu Yan respects his choice, Cheng Ruoyu's family has to go.

Bai Ze nodded slightly and closed his eyes.When Bai Ze was fast asleep, Zhu Yan pulled out the clothes that Bai Ze was holding and left the ward.

Bai Ze woke up after less than two hours of sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Yan sitting on a chair with his arms folded, looking dazed like a king kong. Bai Ze called him twice before he came back to his senses: "Oh, wake up!" , how do you feel now, okay?"

"It's all right now," Bai Ze asked with his face up, "Is my face okay, can't you tell?"

"...It's a bit pale." Zhu Yan wanted to say it's okay, but his face was too pale, and he couldn't bear to lie.

Bai Ze slapped himself twice: "Now, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Zhu Yan was suddenly speechless, feeling sore in his heart, took out the newly bought suit and gave it to Bai Ze: "Change it, I don't know if it fits." After speaking, he walked out of the ward and asked Bai Ze to change his clothes. .

The clothes were not too big or too small, so Bai Ze didn't stay any longer, and left with Zhu Yan despite the doctor's objection, and went directly to Cheng Ruoyu's house.

This time I went not to Cheng Ruoyu's private nest, but to the married family.

On this day, Lu Jianwei would not mention the matter of asking him to pay homage to his father, but no, Chengjia would burn incense and worship in a serious manner on this day.The married family is a scholarly family, and the ancestors have been distinguished for several generations. Even though they have declined, they still retain some traditions, such as the establishment of an ancestral hall. Of course, the tablets of Bai Ze's parents cannot enter the ancestral hall, but there is another incense table next to it.

It was already afternoon when Cheng Ruoyu saw him, and when he saw him, Cheng Ruoyu came up to him, complained a few words and suddenly said, "Brother, you are so pale, are you uncomfortable?" His eyes looked at Zhu Yan who was beside him, and Zhu Yan glanced at Bai Ze , shook his head slightly.

Bai Ze looked calm: "Brother is always so white, where are parents?"

"Waiting for you to be old for a long time, if you don't come again, I'm going to pick you up." Cheng Ruoyu called the housekeeper: "Quick, invite the young master in."

The butler was a little old, and came to invite him with a kind smile. Bai Ze was worried that Zhu Yan would talk too much to Cheng Ruoyu, so he called out as a warning: "Zhu Yan." He was dragged by the butler to the main room.

As soon as Bai Ze left, the smile on Cheng Ruoyu's face disappeared immediately, and he asked coldly, "Is that whore Lu Qingshuang sick?"

Zhu Yan said: "Xiaobai won't let me talk." Cheng Ruoyu sneered, turned and entered the room.

Bai Ze was not there, and had already been taken to the ancestral hall by the housekeeper, but Bai Ze's favorite candied kumquats and a plate of kumquat pound cake were already prepared on the table.As soon as the two sat down, Cheng Ruoyu entered the state of interrogation, but Zhu Yan only practiced Tai Chi with him, and didn't reveal a word, only replied with one sentence: "You ask Xiaobai."

Xiaobai is your ancestor!In the end, Cheng Ruo said foolishly: "It's a pity that you were not born in the war years. Letting you be an undercover agent is better than anyone else in this regard."

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Zhu Yan also learned to be sour, and accepted the compliment generously, saying politely: "Thank you for the compliment."

Cheng Ruoyu was speechless, he ate a kumquat in a fit of anger, it was completely sour, both physically and mentally sour.

Although the ancestors of the married family were from a scholarly family, they were not dead-headed. Later, they simply abandoned their literature and went into business. When it was passed down, this generation directly degenerated into a drug lord. , but his power has been accumulating for a long time. When it comes to drug traffickers, he is second to none in Shangning City.

He has passed the years of knowing his fate, and these years he seldom interfered in the business affairs. He has a face of Guanyin, his eyebrows are kind and his eyes are kind, and his smile is like a Maitreya Buddha. He has no majesty at all, but he is famous for his love of laughter. He couldn't tell the difference between a real smile and a fake one. Someone gave him the nickname of Guanyin with a smiling face, and he was very popular on the road.

It's just that when this Guanyin saw Bai Ze, his face was solemn and serious, and he pointed to the brocade futon on the ground: "Kneel down."

Bai Ze knelt down on his knees without saying a word, with his back straight: "Parents, my son is here." He kowtowed three times, lit the incense and worshiped, and Madam Cheng took it and put it in the incense burner.

The married family did not require that they have to kneel three times and knock nine times to burn incense and bathe the ancestors. The worship is complete after offering incense sincerely, which is very simple.Ordinarily, after burning the incense, he should be able to stand up, but he didn't intend to make Bai Ze stand up. Pointing to the tablet, he asked, "What do you think a gentleman stands for?"

Bai Ze answered the level question very sincerely and concisely: "Dad, I was wrong."

"Faith is the foundation of the foundation." After the self-questioning and self-answering, the degree began to teach: "Since ancient times, there has been death. People cannot stand without faith, and words without faith are even more hateful. A man is a big man, a word is worth a thousand gold, and the words that are spoken are splashed with water, and spit in one mouthful. One nail, don’t promise if you promise but don’t do it, if you promise, you should be punctual. If you say you can’t do it, it’s no different from farting.”

Mrs. Cheng was distressed that Bai Ze would feel uncomfortable if he knelt for a long time, so she persuaded him softly: "It's not easy for the child to come back. You don't know where to go all day long. I see why your face is so pale." Weak, and suffering from asthma, it is normal for his complexion to be pale, Mrs. Cheng just said it casually, but after a closer look, she found that Bai Ze's complexion was indeed very bad, and she suddenly raised her heart: "Bitch, what is wrong with you?" ?”

Probing the temperature on Bai Ze's forehead, his gaze fell on his face, and he saw two Wuzhi Mountains superimposed on his fair skin, slightly powdery and rouge-like. Mrs. Cheng twisted her eyebrows, and her voice was tinged with anger : "Who hit it, you tell mom."

Hearing the level is not bad, his eyebrows are raised horizontally, and he looks like he is about to beat someone with his sleeves rolled up, and he said fiercely: "Is it that little whore, dad will tie him up and beat him to death! The little wolf is getting worse and worse. It was used in the middle, and you were injured under his nose."

Mrs. Cheng raised her brows upside down: "Don't talk nonsense, get the medicine." Degree let out a cold snort from his nose, narrowed his eyes towards Mrs. Cheng, turned his eyes inadvertently, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Once the degree was gone, Mrs. Cheng helped Bai Ze sit down on the chair next to her, and asked straight to the point: "That kid from the Lu family is not an innumerable person, even the boy raised by the little wolf's family doesn't have the guts to show it clearly. Tell me, how did you do it?"

"Mom, you have sharp eyes, and you can't hide anything from you." Bai Ze first complimented him, touched his face and said, "I'm a little tired recently, and my face is not good. I'm afraid you and Dad are worried, so I slapped myself twice when I came here. I didn't expect I still made you and Dad worry, sorry."

"Bitch, you, let mom...you want to make mom feel so bad." Madam Cheng's nose was sour, her eyes filled with tears, and she choked up and said, "Mom would rather you do some shopping than be so sensible."

"Mom, don't cry, let dad see, don't let me kneel again to make atonement. I don't want to kneel in the ancestral hall all night." Bai Ze's soft-spoken comfort, diverted Mrs. Cheng's attention by ramblings, and will see her from the deer. It took several jokes learned from Wei Wei to make Mrs. Cheng laugh.Bai Ze also laughed, feeling relieved.

Mrs. Cheng's tears had just come to an end, and Shidu led an elderly gentleman over with a medicine box in his hand. It was Song Ci, Bai Ze's family doctor since he was a child. He was selected by Duo at the beginning probably because of his name. Song Ci, listen It is very cultural.

Song Ci hadn't seen Bai Ze for a long time, and originally wanted to exchange a few words, but when he saw Bai Ze's face was so pale that he couldn't see any blood, he scolded him severely in the heart of a doctor's parents, and even ordered Bai Ze to go to his hospital for an examination tomorrow. .Bai Ze responded one by one, promising to compromise again and again to appease the frightened hearts of the three elders.

When Bai Ze escaped, Cheng Ruoyu had already guessed the whole story from Zhu Yan's unimportant words. His brows were furrowed, and he was biting his thumb. I am willing to fight and suffer.As for those twists and turns in the middle, and their schemes, except for the two parties involved, I am afraid that no one can tell clearly.But the price and the consequences, I don't know if they can afford it.

Seeing Monk Cheng Ruoyu's meditation, Bai Ze knew that Chengda Detective had almost figured things out, so he patted him on the head and said, "Holmo Yu, don't think about it, brother treats you to an orange. Then he said to Zhu Yan: "Senior brother, don't go back tonight. There is nothing else to do. Tiantian is throwing a temper tantrum, and I won't be able to eat when I go back. Tomorrow I have to go to Uncle Song's for a checkup. You can accompany me."

"Yes, fine." Zhu Yan agreed without thinking.

After dinner, the degree and his wife chatted with Bai Ze for a while, and when they asked about life and work recently, they inevitably picked and picked Lu Qinyuan again. After all, they also knew that Lu Qinyuan took a lot of care of Bai Ze.

The red marks on Bai Ze's face faded and he looked paler, so the degree and his wife didn't let him talk, they just kept telling them that there was something to tell them, don't carry it alone, and remember to go to Song Ci for a health check tomorrow.When Bai Ze said that Zhu Yan would accompany him, Mrs. Cheng was very satisfied and said, "I feel at ease when Xiao Zhu is here."

Bai Ze just smiled.

As soon as he returned to the room, he heard the sound of a game. Zhu Yan was playing a gunfight game with a gun. When he saw him, he stopped: "You're back, are you feeling well?"

"No," Bai Ze, who was full of exhaustion, finally didn't have to pretend to be a cover-up, relaxed his usual dignifiedness, slumped on the sofa lazily, and glanced slightly at Zhu Yan: "Senior brother, is there anything else?"

"Well, here's this for you." Zhu Yan took out a photo album-sized, beautifully packaged gift box from the pocket of his camouflage pants. The flowers on it had already fallen apart, and they were half-stacked on top of it. Bai Ze took it and shook it vigorously. Just tear it off, and when you open the box, you will find a photo inside.