Cannon Fodder Scum Gong's Whitewashing Manual

These days the company's affairs have almost been dealt with, and Shen Muchuan has more time to accompany him to finish the trip, but he found that since he tied him up once that night, Chu Yan basically never sleeps with the lights off at night Yes, there must be a small light on, it seems to be very shadowy for that time.

There are several households next door. During the day, children always climb the trees to pick fruits. The palm trees are big and green. Chu Yan is leaning on the hammock between the two trees, wearing a loose and comfortable white dress. T-shirt, holding a small wooden bucket of ice cream in his arms, while eating, he looked up to watch them pick the fruit.

The children seemed to like him very much. After picking the fruit, Chu Yan distributed ice cream to them, and then sat under the tree to eat ice cream together.

Shen Muchuan walked over, sat down beside him, and then took a look at his ice cream bucket, and found that there was only one box of mango flavor that had been dug out in half.

He picked up the spoon from Chu Yan's side and dug a large spoonful, then took a bite under Chu Yan's gaze, and asked, "I see, brother, you are having a good time with them."

Chu Yan saw his actions, hesitated to speak, and finally simply stuffed the ice cream bucket to him, and said in a flat tone: "Anyway, you can't let me go, so it's not bad."

Shen Muchuan was stunned for a moment, and then slowly revealed a half-smile smile: "It's good that brother really thinks so."

Chu Yan smiled coldly, said nothing, got up and went back to the villa.

Shen Muchuan looked at his back, his eyes gradually sank, finally he let out a breath, and threw the ice cream in his hand into the trash can next to him.

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Shen Muchuan went out in the afternoon, and when he came back, it was exactly six o'clock in the evening. He rolled up his sleeves and glanced at Chu Yan who was watching TV on the sofa, and asked, "Brother, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Eat crabs." Chu Yan leaned on the sofa, watched the TV and said lazily, "Seafood porridge."

In the past, he would never say that, and usually accepted it passively. Shen Muchuan was a little surprised, but it was rare for him to propose something he liked, and of course he couldn't refuse.

"Aside from crab and seafood porridge, is there anything else?" Shen Muchuan sat down and smiled.

Chu Yan propped her chin with her palm, her eyes fell on the TV program, and she didn't move: "It's nothing."

Shen Muchuan responded in a good mood, and immediately called someone to send some fresh sea crabs over.

Dinner was ready in about an hour. Shen Muchuan tidied up the kitchen roughly, put the dishes on the table, and was about to call Chu Yan over for dinner. When he arrived at the living room, he found that only the TV was on. where it goes?

"elder brother?"

"elder brother?!"

Shen Muchuan searched around on the first floor but couldn't find it, so he turned around and went to the second floor, until he smelled a strong burning smell coming from a room.

He quickly smelled which room the smell came from, and made three steps in two, Shen Muchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over to open the door.

Chu Yan didn't turn his head when he heard the sound, and threw all the things in his hand into the brazier.

When Shen Muchuan saw the thing in his hand, his body froze for a moment, and after he had reacted, he rushed over and pushed Chu Yan away without hesitation, kicked away the burning brazier without hesitation, and then directly Put out the fire on those photos by hand.

The photo smelled very burnt, Chu Yan just stood aside and looked at him without saying anything.

"What are you doing?!" Shen Muchuan's voice came coldly, it seemed very deep and terrifying in such a silent night.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Nothing, just burning some useless things."

Useless things?

Are their previous photos actually useless to him?

Almost instantly, the angry nerves in Shen Muchuan's brain were ignited by these words, he couldn't help but roared at Chu Yan, his eyes were slightly red: "Qiao Yue!"

Nearly a dozen photos were burnt to pieces, and many under the brazier had turned to ashes. Looking at these photos, Shen Muchuan trembled uncontrollably, then stood up abruptly, and grabbed Chu Yan's wrist , violently dragged all the way to the master bedroom next door.

This time, without hesitation of Chu Yan's fierce resistance, he found a rope and tied one of his hands to the head of the bed without any doubt.

After Chu Yan was tied up, after resisting for a while, he knew that he couldn't struggle, so he didn't bother to resist.

"Brother really made me so angry." Shen Muchuan clenched his teeth tightly, and he was calm for a long time before he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"If my brother insists on doing something to make me angry, then it's better for my brother to stop walking around and stay here from now on."

Chu Yan looked at him expressionlessly, with cold eyes, and didn't say a word.

Shen Muchuan went back to find a photo album for those photos that had been burnt beyond recognition, and then went to the downstairs kitchen to bring the porridge that was ready, pulled a chair and sat in front of him, and asked, "Brother Do you want to eat by yourself or do you want me to feed you?"

Chu Yan refused to eat, and even raised his hand and knocked over his bowl. Seeing this, the gloomy look in Shen Muchuan's eyes gradually became thicker. He stared at him for a while, then went downstairs to fill another bowl, and stood up abruptly. Opening his jaw, he forced the porridge down.

This state lasted for about a week. Every time Chu Yan didn't eat, Shen Muchuan would directly use this method to force him to eat.

On the fourth day, when Chu Yan was found to have symptoms of hypoglycemia, Shen Muchuan asked someone to give him a nutritional injection.

However, what the nutritional needle can maintain is only the basic nutritional needs of the human body. Within a few days, Shen Muchuan saw that Chu Yan had lost weight in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Originally, he was a little soft-hearted, but when he thought of what Chu Yan did and those photos, Shen Muchuan couldn't control his violent emotions.

At noon, Shen Muchuan had finished cooking. When he entered the room, Chu Yan was half leaning against the head of the bed, with a thin blanket covering his body, looking out the window quietly, with a cold and silent expression on his face.

Shen Muchuan walked over and put the back of his hand on his forehead as usual, but found that it was a little hot. Without waiting, he called the doctor on the island to give Chu Yan antipyretics. Obvious defiance.

Shen Muchuan thought that he was tired from tossing around, and thought that if he listened to the words for a few more days, he would let him go.

This low-grade fever lasted for three days. On the third night, Shen Muchuan was lying next to him, but in the middle of the night, he felt the temperature of his skin was frighteningly high.

The doctor was called over in the middle of the night. He did a simple examination for Chu Yan, and then came to a conclusion: "Pneumonia, I will give him some anti-inflammatory injections to reduce the fever."

Shen Muchuan looked at Chu Yan who was lying on the bed, almost unconscious from the fever, and nodded.

But what Shen Muchuan didn't expect was that in the middle of the night after the doctor left, Chu Yan, who had been given antipyretics, not only did not subdue the fever, but it became more serious. His face was flushed with fever, and his whole body shivered unconsciously.

Shen Muchuan had no choice but to send him directly to the nearest hospital to the island the next morning.

The doctor gave him a general examination, and then asked Shen Muchuan if he could give him Chu Yan's ID card so that he could check Chu Yan's previous medical records.

Shen Muchuan panicked for a moment, and thought to himself, why do you need to look at previous medical records for ordinary pneumonia?Did you check for some other issues?

After hearing what he said, the doctor quickly shook his head and explained: "Oh, no, it's not... It's just that the patient has undergone surgery before. We want to find out and see if there is anything we need to pay attention to."

Hearing these words, Shen Muchuan couldn't turn his head around a bit dullly: "... what surgery?"

Seeing his puzzled face, the doctor was also a little uncertain: "Don't you know? The patient obviously had an operation in a car accident before, and there are still several postoperative wounds on his body that haven't fully healed. It looks quite serious."

Shen Muchuan frowned subconsciously, but didn't continue to ask, but nodded at the doctor and said: "Okay, but it may take a while... I'll send someone back to get it."

The doctor said again: "One more thing, the patient has a bit of severe anemia, his blood type is special, our hospital's blood bank does not supply blood..."

Shen Muchuan interrupted lightly: "My blood type is the same as his, so just use mine."

The doctor said in surprise: "It's such a coincidence?! The probability of this is very small."

Shen Muchuan just frowned when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that when he was in high school, he had a car accident because of racing cars, and the hospital couldn't find a blood supply. At that time, it was Chu Yan who came to transfuse him.

A full 500, after the infusion, the other party was sick longer than him, and he didn't recover for a full two months. In fact, at that time, he was a little suspicious. Did his parents just see Chu Yan's special blood type? adopted him.

After all, people with this blood type are extremely rare, and it is very scary to not be able to find a blood supply in time once an accident occurs.

Thinking of this, Shen Muchuan seemed to vaguely remember some things that he didn't remember, but they were just fragments, and he couldn't grasp them at all.

About 10 minutes later, Shen Muchuan's subordinates followed his instructions and brought Chu Yan's ID card over.

The doctor opened his medical records, paused his finger on the mouse for a while, then looked at Shen Muchuan and said: "It is true, the kidney rupture caused by the car accident..."

Shen Muchuan suddenly sat up straight, stared at the doctor and interrupted: "What did you say?"

The doctor was taken aback by his sudden aura, and hesitantly said: "It is indeed written like this in the medical record, is there something wrong?"

Shen Muchuan's knuckles turned white, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, just keep talking."

"There are so many in the medical records. It seems that the kidney source was found later, and then the kidney transplant was performed immediately... In fact, it is very lucky. It stands to reason that people with special blood types are also matched in terms of organ sources. It will be much harder than others.”

If the previous sentence still made him suspicious, Shen Muchuan figured out the key point almost immediately after saying this sentence. He always thought that Chu Yan hated him, so he used that kind of Extreme ways to retaliate against him, but as for why he hates, he has never been able to figure it out, nor is he willing to think about it.

Maybe it was because I bullied him too many times when I was young, or maybe he suppressed it for too long...

But no matter what the reason was, he couldn't imagine why he could be so cruel, as if to him, he was not a family member who had been together for more than ten years, but a sworn enemy.

But it never occurred to him that it turned out that he was not taking revenge, but just made a decision out of necessity?

The blood hit the temple one after another, and Shen Muchuan felt his eardrums being knocked, making a strong and rapid sound.

He didn't know how long his mind was blank before he slowly stood up from the chair. In a trance, he could only hear the sound of his heart beating in his chest.

So in the past five years, has he hated everything wrong?

He remembered again that when the two of them were in the hotel elevator for the first time two months ago, Chu Yan asked him how he was doing in the past five years. At that time, he only thought he was hypocritical, but maybe he wasn't...

Maybe he really thinks so, is he really worried about himself, caring about himself?