Detailed report on your death

A miniature pickup arrived early in the morning, and Zhang's mother went down to greet her. She saw that the truck was filled with potted green plants, and everything was hung and placed. There might be dozens of pots.

After breakfast, the bodyguards helped to move upstairs. Mama Zhang hesitated for a while, then quickly went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of white porridge, put two lotus seed paste buns on a plate, and then went upstairs.

Mr. Guan didn't let her into the bedroom, and told her not to bring food. The person in the bedroom didn't eat lunch and dinner yesterday, and he was a sick person, so he couldn't stand hunger.

Zhang Ma tremblingly came to the door, the potted plants had been moved, several black suits went downstairs, the last one who came out was about to close the door, and took a look at her.

Mama Zhang lowered her head, terrified by the scrutiny, completely unaware that she was shrinking her head and looking suspicious.

"That gentleman..." She wanted to ask if she could send some food inside without telling Mr. Guan.

The man interrupted Zhang Ma-'s words: "You shouldn't know, so don't ask."

Zhang Ma's fingers holding the plate turned white.

"What are you doing here?" The man glanced at the dishes and asked knowingly.

Mama Zhang hurriedly said: "Send me some food, since noon yesterday..."

The man interrupted again impatiently: "Go, move gently, don't disturb his rest."

When the man went downstairs, Mama Zhang felt the pressure disappear.

In broad daylight, the room was filled with darkness, and there was a person lying on the bed, who seemed to be in a deep sleep, motionless.

Mama Zhang walked in cautiously, and put the dishes on the rattan table by the window sill. After all the voices quieted down, she heard the sound of heavy breathing.

Whoops, don't have a fever.

Zhang's mother didn't turn on the light, and opened the curtains a crack. She walked to the bed and didn't touch her forehead with her hands. She only saw her cheeks flushed, and she knew she had a fever.

Even if you are a prisoner, you have the right to receive medical treatment if you are sick.

Zhang Ma pursed her lips, hurried downstairs to get the medicine, filled another pot of warm water, and returned to the master bedroom.

After feeding the medicine and water, both of Zhang Ma's arms lost strength. Although the person on the bed was not big, but he was so weak from the fever, it was all his own arms that helped him up.

This person is so good-looking, Zhang Ma dragged a chair and sat on the bed with nympho hair, no wonder I heard Mr. Guan talking to him that day...

Bah, bah, bah, don't-want-face!

Nowadays, rich people don't treat others as human beings. She didn't talk about how many rich families she had with, and she also saw a lot of secretive activities in it, but she had never seen such abusive people.

Huh, this looks a bit familiar.

Mama Zhang thought about it, and slapped her thigh—isn't this the star of the TV series?

In this way, she knew why Mr. Guan didn't let her into the bedroom.

Hey, poor.

Qin Zheng heard the sound of pattering water in a daze, and then the light was blocked by his figure, his forehead sank, and the ice-cold soaked skin felt very comfortable.

"Are you awake?" the kind female voice spoke to him.

His eyelids trembled, and a slit was opened. In the hazy vision, a chubby face was looking at him with concern.

Qin Zheng gave an "um" but didn't make a sound.

Seeing him nodding, Mama Zhang quickly said, "Don't nod, you'll be very dizzy if you nod with a fever. Do you want some porridge? Just blink your eyes."

Qin Zheng smiled and blinked his eyes. His eyes looked dull because of the fever, but he was good-looking. With such a blink, his well-behaved appearance melted Zhang Ma's heart.

Qin Zheng drank a bowl of porridge and felt much better.

Mama Zhang stayed in the master bedroom all morning, and no one accused her of wrongdoing, so she became more courageous and simply stayed in the master bedroom, cleaning the bathroom and the room. The curtains are all opened, and there is only this villa in a few miles around. Looking along the window, it is full of endless greenery.

"Mum Zhang, I want to read the news."

In this situation, he should be regarded as lost contact. Although he knows that Guan Yuli can handle the media and the crew, he still wants to know what information the outside world has learned.

This is very difficult for Mama Zhang. In order to protect the private information of the client, the temporary housekeepers they hired are not allowed to carry communication products even though they have signed a confidentiality agreement.

There are no TV projections and computers at home, only a few bodyguards have mobile phones, how dare she borrow them.

Seeing her in trouble, Qin Zheng said forget it.

"Mr. Qin." Zhang Ma hesitated for a while, and comforted her: "Don't worry, they didn't say anything when I delivered food today. As long as I continue to help here, I promise not to starve you."

Qin Zheng looked at Zhang Ma, it was quite touching that a stranger could treat him like this.

But Mama Zhang got it wrong, thinking that he didn't understand, and explained: "Mr. Guan locked you up and told me not to deliver food. His expression at that time was scary. For a person like him, how can he remember when he's angry? As for what I said, anyway, even if he pursues it later, I can still quibble, because I only asked if the dinner would be delivered, hehe."

Qin Zheng was amused by Zhang Ma's exaggerated expression.

There is a sense of joy in bitterness, but it is not uncomfortable, just like the weeds in the mud at the bottom of a dry well, they can also capture the passing sunshine every day.

As for the pain of suffocation in my heart, I can just cough twice.

After drinking a bowl of winter melon soup for dinner, Qin Zheng was sweating all over. Zhang Ma took his body temperature and it fell below 37 degrees.

I thought that the young man would recover quickly from his illness, as long as he retreated, he would be recovering. Who knew that the next morning, Zhang's mother found that he had a fever again, still at 39 degrees.

According to the same dose as the day before yesterday, Mama Zhang added antipyretic suppositories. She has received training in nursing knowledge in the company. She also took care of patients in the employer's house before, but Qin Zheng insisted on taking the medicine by himself. Mama Zhang shook her head with a wry smile. , I'm afraid I'll be the same age as you if I want to have a child, what's there to be ashamed of?

Qin Zheng went to the bathroom by himself and plugged the antipyretic suppository. In fact, most of the reason why he had a fever was because he was injured in the back. He cleaned it with a wet tissue yesterday and wiped out the blood streaks. The injury in this part is too embarrassing. I asked Mama Zhang to apply the wound medicine.

Just like yesterday, the fever subsided in the evening. Zhang Ma got up at night and went upstairs to check on Qin Zheng's situation. When she opened the door, she heard muffled voices coming from the bedroom. She thought it was Mr. Guan. After standing at the door and listening for a while, I realized that it was Qin Zheng talking nonsense.

Shouting in horror: "...don't come here...disgusting...get out! Get out!"

Angrily roaring: "You are the dog! You are all dogs! You are beasts!"

Weeping in despair: "...he won't come, he boarded the plane...he was in the hospital with his lover..."

Nervous repeated emphasis: "...forget about him, yes! Forget about him, forget about him...forget about him, forget about..."

Mama Zhang had heard that some actors were too involved in the play, and she was more willing to believe that Mr. Qin was immersed in the play and did not come out of the ravings she heard.

Early the next morning, Zhang Ma found the man who had spoken to her, "Mr. Qin has a high fever for three days."

The man frowned and said displeasedly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mama Zhang: "..."

After a while the doctor came, took the temperature by auscultation according to the scriptures, did not check too much, prepared an injection and hung it up, and left an anti-inflammatory ointment for the patient before leaving.

Like the doctor, the bodyguards are not surprised. Mr. Guan only told them to keep an eye on him, but he didn't say that all major and minor matters must be reported to the police. What kind of attitude does a person have?

No one expected that Qin Zheng's repeated fevers would last for seven or eight days.

What was Guan Yuli doing these seven or eight days? He didn't do anything.

He didn't go to Xiao Qinzheng either, he was alone, who would go to the hospital all day long, he didn't even want to go to the villa, it was more depressing than a lifeless hospital.

Such a heartless rough man like him can get such a high-end thing as "repression", the fundamental reason is that his mentality towards Qin Zheng has changed, seven years ago, he would have encountered such a person who gave him face Little lover, kicking him a long time ago will bring him home and return to the farmland. Wouldn't it be nice to stay by my side?

If it is said that in the past two or three years, they have dealt with each other coldly, but the control is still in their own hands. Although Qin Zheng recruits him, he will come and go, and the superficial obedience makes him unhappy, but the kid secretly feels guilty. With all his strength, he was still sure.

Comparing strength at least shows that Qin Zheng still maintains the original enthusiasm for his delusion, but just changed the way of approaching.

He can fully understand that Qin Zheng is also growing up, from the little idiot who blatantly coveted him before, to a mature and rational young man who knows how to retreat to advance.

It's just that the current situation seems to be off track.

He could clearly feel that Qin Zheng's attitude towards him was no longer one of playing hard to get, or a calm provocation.

It is rejection, indifference, and even fear.

This made him a little overwhelmed. Before he came up with a solution, he really couldn't face Qin Zheng, and repeatedly faced those fifteen days when the sun was out and the sun seemed to be dark.

When he received the call from the villa, he had already arrived at the door of the ward. Cao Zan said that the results of the consultation plan indicated that wake-up therapy could be performed. Since the patient had failed spinal cord electrical stimulation treatment three years ago, this wake-up therapy The full cooperation of the family is required.

Guan Yuli connected the call from the villa, and looked at the scene through the glass window of the ward door. Gao Jianxin, bearded and holding Xiao Qinzheng's feet, trimmed his toenails. of.

Gao Jianxin didn't fight back, and if he dared to threaten him with Qin Zheng, he should have the consciousness to tighten his skin first. Guan Yuli did not deny that he had murderous intentions at that time. He couldn't recall any scene he saw in the video. If it didn't happen, Wouldn't the relationship between him and Qin Zheng not be so bad?

Not only did Gao Jianxin abuse his people, but he also became a vicious person invisibly, so he wished he could swing out not a fist, but a knife.

If Gao Jianxin hadn't begged for mercy, he would have been in a panic and didn't know what to do. If he didn't beat him to death, at least he would be unable to take care of himself for the rest of his life.

As Gao Jianxin said, you can't kill me, you owe Xiaozheng that.

Who said it wasn't, he still owed Xiao Qinzheng his life.

"If Xiaozheng doesn't wake up for the rest of his life, I'll admit it if you beat me to death, but now he shows signs of awakening, you and I must admit that you are not a good match for him."

"Because you changed your mind..."

"Xiaozheng will be your burden, a shackle that you will never be able to break free for the rest of your life."

"You're always so selfish."

"You can't learn to let go when it's time to let go. You ruined Xiaozheng's most cherished eight years of youth in his life. When he wakes up, he sees Guan Yuli who has changed his mind. What will he think?"

Gao Jianxin twisted a hot towel and wiped Xiao Qinzheng's face and neck.

The long-term bed rest makes the hair on the back of the head fall off, like a baby's pillow baldness, which is really unattractive, but Gao Jianxin's eyes are gentle as if he can pinch water, and his movements are gentle, like treating a ball of new cotton I'm afraid I won't be able to control the strength and break my head too much.

"Fever persists?" Guan Yuli asked on the other end of the phone.

This is really hell!

Guan Yuli arrived at Zhuyehai an hour later, and it happened to be lunch time. Several bodyguards sat down neatly at the large dining table, and even chatted and ate when they had time to spare. It was a scene of joy and harmony.

When Guan Yuli came in, the few people didn't notice, he didn't say anything, he went straight to the dining room, the heavy black walnut dining table was knocked down, and the plates, bowls and chopsticks shattered all over the floor.

The bodyguards jumped up, not daring to show their breath, and the servants rushed out, seeing Mr. Guan, they all fell silent.

From the beginning to the end, Guan Yuli didn't say a word, as if he wasn't the one who rushed to lift the table, he wiped his hands, and Shi Shiran went upstairs.

Mama Zhang was cleaning with disinfectant. She guessed that Mr. Guan was coming today and wanted to accompany Qin Zheng, so she purposely took a rag to do foreign work in the bathroom.

"How's the situation?" Guan Yuli didn't scold her, and used the back of his hand to check the temperature of Qin Zheng's neck.

"The fever goes down every evening, and it recurs at night." Zhang's mother replied: "The doctor prescribed a hanging bottle, and there was some effect two days before the injection, but then it didn't work. I also took blood for tests. The white blood cells were normal, and it wasn't mycoplasma infection. It just couldn't go away. burn."

As soon as Zhang Ma's words fell, the room fell into a dull state, so quiet that even breathing was trembling.

Guan Yuli sat on the chair beside the bed, Qin Zheng didn't know whether he was pretending to be asleep or not sleeping deeply, the eyeballs under his eyelids kept moving.

After sitting for a while, he found that Mama Zhang was still there, waved his hand and said, "Go get a bottle of alcohol."

Mama Zhang murmured, "I've used alcohol to cool down, but it doesn't seem to be of any use..." She expressed her disapproval in a cautious way, and said so, but she couldn't help walking out according to the master's order with her two feet, walked to the door and lowered her body. He said quickly again: "He was frightened."

"stop."

Guan Yuli's voice was not loud, but Zhang's mother, who had already walked down the corridor, immediately turned back to the door of the bedroom.

"Scared?" Guan Yuli couldn't help but laugh.

The aunts are ignorant and ignorant, and take it for granted that the high fever with no cause can be attributed to the theory of gods and ghosts.

He thought Zhang Ma was ignorant, but he didn't want to think about why he stopped Zhang Ma because he didn't believe in evil.

Zhang Ma nodded affirmatively: "I was scared."

Guan Yuli narrowed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Zhang Ma with the eyes of a school examiner.

"I talk nonsense every night, sometimes cry and sometimes scream, what is it not because I am scared?" Zhang Ma asked boldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Calling people, calling a bastard a bastard, crying and begging others to let him go, sometimes singing..." Zhang Ma recalled vigorously, "...you didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, you don't want me... There is no one else, like It's an opera."

"If you don't have a heart, I will rest. If you don't think about me, how can there be no one else?"

Four years ago, Qin Zheng acted as the male lead in a Republic of China drama. He was a patriotic righteous man who concealed his identity as the troupe leader. At that time, in order to play this role well, he invited a drama master to instruct Qin Zheng to practice his posture and singing.

At the end of the movie, the hero and heroine went to Hong Kong. The night before the theater troupe was disbanded in the early days of liberation, the second male lead sang a one-man show facing the southeast all night.

Guan Yuli didn't have the sentiment to enjoy operas. He listened to Qin Zheng sing a lot, so he only remembered the opera words.