Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

The neck is the most vulnerable part of the human body.

As Lin Cen's arms tightened, Qi Shaoyang also felt some discomfort.

Not to mention a big pendant on his back, it is a little difficult to breathe now.

Lin Cen buried his face in Qi Shaoyang's shoulder so that Qi Shaoyang could not see his hideous expression.

"Lin Cen, let go of your hand first."

Qi Shaoyang's voice was low, he grabbed Lin Cen's arm wrapped around his neck with his right hand, and covered Lin Cen with his left hand to prevent him from losing his strength and falling.

Lin Cen ignored it.

He only remembered that the person in front of him wanted to burn him to death. This flame was burning in the inner palace, and he had to kill the person in front of him to save himself.

There is less and less breathing room.

Qi Shaoyang grabbed Lin Cen with one hand, but he didn't expect him to be so strong, and the arm that imprisoned him remained motionless.

Qi Shaoyang even had the illusion that it was Lin Cen who wanted to strangle him to death, and that's why he used so much strength.

But this thought just passed by in a flash. He and Lin Cen had no grievances or enmities. On the contrary, he was also his boss. He had no reason to strangle him to death.

It's his blood, I don't know if it's poisonous, that made the boy look like this.

Just thinking about it, Lin Cen's arm was strangled tightly on his Adam's apple, Qi Shaoyang retched, his hands couldn't help but grabbed Lin Cen's arm and pulled it out.

Unexpectedly, the moment he stretched out his hand, Lin Cen let go of it as if he had been scalded by something, his head drooped, and he passed out just like that.

Qi Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and put Lin Cen down.

Qi Shaoyang took off the blood-soaked tissue in his palm, and took off Lin Cen's clothes with a calm expression. There were unopened towels in the bathroom, and it took three basins of water before the heat on Lin Cen's body disappeared.

He covered the person with a quilt before going out the door.

"He Run."

He Run straightened up immediately, and asked for credit energetically, "Mr. Qi, don't worry, I stopped someone who came here just now."

As he spoke, he couldn't help winking, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is it cool?"

Cool?

Qi Shaoyang looked down at his palm and sneered.

"Lin Cen has a fever, tell the program crew to let him rest for now."

He Run said hello, raised his foot and was ready to follow Qi Shaoyang out.

Qi Shaoyang paused, and tapped the door of Lin Cen's room expressionlessly: "You stay."

He Run pointed to himself with a surprised expression, "Me?"

Qi Shaoyang's brows and eyes were slightly gloomy, "You are Lin Cen's manager, so you should follow him."

After saying that, he left.

He Run was still depressed, but the phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and looked——

"Call me when he wakes up."

……

When Qi Shaoyang left Uncle Fu's room, his expression darkened instantly, confused by the staff who saw him on the road and the contestants who recognized him and wanted to make a relationship.

"What's wrong with Mr. Qi? When he first came to see Lin Cen, he was still full of joy."

"How do I know, can I still be a worm in his stomach?"

"Then you say Mr. Qi and Lin Cen..."

"Shh, just keep this matter in your heart, don't spread it to the outside world, people in our business just keep their mouths tight."

The two staff members discussed in a low voice and walked away. Under the corner, the boy was lowering his head to help someone peel the beans, but his movements involuntarily slowed down.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the man left. He had broad shoulders and narrow waist, and was dressed in a suit. His face was something that many people in the circle couldn't match, let alone his status.

Who wouldn't want such a man.

Qi Shaoyang, who everyone wants to climb up to, is not in a good mood at the moment.

He asked the driver to set off at the fastest speed, and on the other hand, he called his personal doctor and told him to come over from Beijing, and the two met in Ningcheng in the middle.

Hearing Qi Shaoyang speak in such a hurry, Haiying thought something happened to him, but as soon as he arrived in Ningcheng, Qi Shaoyang let him into the back seat of the car and drove the driver out.

The two looked at each other calmly in the back seat like an underground joint.

"you bring……"

Haiying was vigilant, "What do you bring?"

"...Is there a test tube for drawing blood?"

Haiying: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, opened the car door and signaled Qi Shaoyang to get out of the car, "Seeing that you are in such a hurry, I am driving an RV, and there is a full set in the back."

Qi Shaoyang took a long leg and stepped out first.

Haiying was speechless, in such a hurry?

When Qi Shaoyang stretched out his hand to untie the tissue wrapped around his hand, Haiying gasped.

"How did you do this?!"

Qi Shaoyang's palms were already swollen, with raised red marks, and there were paper scraps that couldn't be removed after the blood dried up, which was very shocking.

"I want to sterilize you, hold on, what kind of cut is this? Seeing that you are like this, you must not have had a tetanus shot. I heard He Run say that you ran away after a little singer. Why did you give yourself to me?" Injured from running." Haiying tends to talk too much when he is in a hurry, and Qi Shaoyang also knew his problem, so he held him down with his good hand.

"Wait first, I didn't ask you to treat my wound, take out the blood draw thing, and use my blood to test."

"What happened to your blood?"

Qi Shaoyang was serious: "I suspect my blood is poisonous."

Haiying:?

I think you are toxic.

But anyway, he has been a brother for so many years, so I can only remind him tactfully, "Have you visited Dr. Qi this week?"

Doctor Qi is Qi Shaoyang's psychiatrist.

He is also a senior from the same school as Haiying, Qi Shaoyang's problems were hidden from everyone except his mother, but one time when he came out, he happened to bump into Haiying who came to find Doctor Qi, so there was another unstable factor.

Qi Shaoyang frowned, "I'm not kidding you."

Haiying said seriously: "I didn't kid you either."

"Someone convulsed and had a fever after licking my blood."

Haiying let out a groan in her heart, and the way she looked at Qi Shaoyang changed, "Are you sure he became like that after drinking your blood, and not for any other reason?"

Qi Shaoyang didn't understand, he was puzzled: "What else could be the reason?"

Haiying coughed lightly, "For example...excessive force?"

"..."

Now that Qi Shaoyang understood, his face turned black, and his whole body exuded a scary aura, Haiying shivered, and crossed his index fingers on his mouth to make a gesture of "cross".

Strange to say.

Qi Shaoyang didn't swear or hit people, and he wasn't some gangster who wanted to kill people, but every time his face turned black, he and He Run were like a mouse seeing a cat.

After a full three to five minutes, Qi Shaoyang's expression eased, "Draw my blood."

"It's okay to smoke, but I suggest you bring your little baby over for me to have a look. It's probably not the blood problem, but his problem."

Qi Shaoyang hummed, but didn't say whether to take it or not. Haiying saw his displeasure, so he didn't say anything.

"Okay, I'll treat your wound, bear with it."

Haiying knows how painful alcohol disinfection is, but after pouring down the bottle, cleaning the wound, removing the paper scraps with tweezers and wrapping it in gauze, Qi Shaoyang didn't even frown.

"All right?"

"All right."

Qi Shaoyang withdrew his hand, "How soon will the test result come out?"

Haiying tidied up her things angrily, "Tomorrow, I will arrange for you to be the first in a hurry."

Only then did Qi Shaoyang nodded in satisfaction, and said he was going back.

Haiying couldn't hold back and stopped him, "You really don't need me to help you see your little singer?"

Although he was a little worried, his intuition told Qi Shaoyang that he should reject Haiying, "No need."

The two cars went back to the way they came from, and when Haiying turned around, Qi Shaoyang lowered the window of the car.

"What, regret it?"

Qi Shaoyang shook his head and said seriously: "I don't need it anymore."

After speaking, he rolled up the window, and the black Bentley slipped into the traffic and disappeared.

Haiying was left stunned in place.

What he said was endless, but Qi Shaoyang knew it, and so did Hai Ying.

He was not sick at all.