I quietly watch you play

Zhou Wei ate absent-mindedly, and glanced out of the corner of his eye at the carton bag that the middle-aged and elderly people took out to pack meat, vegetables, sundries, garbage, whatever: "Is it in there?"

"It's possible," Jiang Xiaoqi rubbed his face with the back of his hand, "Eat this, what are you looking at!"

"Then why don't you hurry up and look for it, just leave it like this? What an important thing—" Zhou Wei's voice was lowered, mysterious.

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat."

Um?Zhou Wei crossed the stage, jumping from a criminal investigation drama to an urban romance, blinking his thin eyes, laughing and squealing like a pig: "But it's really important, what are you going to do?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, think about it slowly, I can't turn my head now, I have to take a nap with you to figure it out." Jiang Xiaoqi simply packed the tableware, and put the milk paper bag that looked like a visiting doctor at the foot of the bed. Put it down, push the folding sofa chair to the side of the hospital bed and lie down on it, close your eyes, reach out and hold Zhou Wei's wrist, "Sleep together."

Zhou Wei knew that Jiang Xiaoqi's life was worse than him these past few days, he didn't even change his clothes, let alone rest with his eyes closed, so he just pretended to sleep and lay down to not disturb him.

But he couldn't stop in his mind, and he also knew that this matter was not like making a movie and finishing the boss and everyone was happy. There were still many problems that Jiang Xiaoqi needed to finish and make decisions.

Lin Mu set himself up as a firework in the poplar grove. Jiang Xiaoqi did not describe to him exactly how tragic it was. He only knew that in order to find evidence that he might be carrying with him, Jiang Xiaoming put half a mile of blood, mud, and shredded flesh together with dead flesh. Ye Dipi scraped back to the criminal police team of the sub-bureau together, and I am afraid that there is nothing to gain.

In the case of the Jiang family 25 years ago, if Lin Mu died without proof, Jiang Zhen's confession alone might not be enough.

Jiang Xiaoteng is now a mad dog in a hurry, no longer smiling and baring his fangs, there must be a thorough settlement between him and Jiang Xiaoqi, a life-and-death kind.

Zhou Wei looked at Jiang Xiaoqi worriedly, he was really tired, he fell into a deep sleep after lying down for a while to breathe.

Zhou Wei is not good at playing with his mind and power. He knows that he is not a smart and transparent person, but he knows that those methods are far more labor-intensive than managing a listed company. He feels sorry for Jiang Xiaoqi who will get involved in such things for no reason. Come on, you can't retreat without a decision.

If Lin Yu was holding the evidence that Lin Mu sent him, if those evidences were in that carton bag, then Jiang Xiaoqi would be much more proactive.

Zhou Wei wanted to wake Jiang Xiaoqi up, find something with him and then sleep peacefully, then thought again, if Jiang Xiaoqi can sleep now, does it mean that he is already very confident, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

He is so stupid, he really can't help much, worrying about it is light, just don't add trouble.

When the little nurse came in for the infusion, she saw a large living person lying across the bed in front of the bed, blocking the way, grabbing the patient's arm as if looking for a thief, her face was full of surprise.

"Switch to your right arm." Zhou Wei moved his less flexible right arm, "Or you can ask Dr. Duan, if you don't want to prick, you won't prick."

The little nurse walked around to the other side to give him an injection: "Dr. Duan has gone out to see a doctor, and he is not in the hospital now."

"Did you go to Zhou's house?" Zhou Wei said harmlessly, he knew that Jiang Xiaoqi would pick good things to tell him, "How is Mrs. Zhou?"

The little nurse has been secretly eating melons with her colleagues for the past two days. She knows a lot about the situation of the Zhou family. Knowing that this is the young master who has been raised in the Zhou family for 20 years, she hesitates and replies: "Dr. Duan is arranging Mrs. Zhou's surgery. , It's been a long time since her tendons were broken, but there is still hope that she will recover some functions, and she will be able to take care of herself after recovery..."

Looking at Zhou Wei's expression, the little nurse realized that she might have said something she shouldn't have said, so she hurriedly packed up her equipment and left the ward.

In 23 years, Zhou Wei thought that Lin Mu must have left a lot of deep scars on her body. It's not that he didn't expect it, but he still couldn't accept it calmly.

Perhaps some of the scars engraved in my heart are far more difficult to heal than those seen on the surface, but Wei's mother is a very brave person. Zhou Wei knew that she cooperated with the police to rescue him.

Fortunately, she finally came back, after the bad luck was exhausted, the rest were good times... So did he and Jiang Xiaoqi!

Zhou Wei maintained this captured posture all afternoon, and received several waves of onlookers from caring people from all walks of life.

Pei Qin brought Yu Cheng with him, and Yu Cheng had a face full of "schadenfreude" written all over him. If Zhou Wei's only good arm hadn't been grabbed by Jiang Xiaoqi, he might have picked up the cup and thrown it at him.

Pei Qin walked around the hospital bed twice, but couldn't find a place to howl, so he forced back his tears.He looked at Jiang Xiaoqi, who was occupying a favorable terrain, and was very upset: "Is it pretending? You don't wake up with such a big movement?"

Zhou Wei shushed him a little, and Pei Qin got angrier and wanted to wake him up manually.

"Don't provoke him yet," Yu Chengcheng was taken away by others, "Mr. Jiang hasn't paid me a commission yet, and I'll order you a Koenigsegg after taking the commission. It's definitely better than bumping into my car!"

Zhou Wei looked at Chengdu with a sharp knife: "Okay, I promise to hit you well this time!"

"No, how much money have you guys made?" Pei Qin managed to grasp the point, and Yu Cheng gave Zhou Wei a squinting look: "It's enough for him to live here for eight lifetimes!"

"Get out of here!"

Pei Qin's short and flustered visit was to prevent a third world war between the disabled and mentally handicapped from being forced to end, and because of the lack of time, the emotions were not brewed. On the contrary, it was much less innocent than the ten-year-old visit. It's a bit more secular copper stink.

Afterwards, Huang Zhizi came, waiting for her agent and assistants at the door, and she kept receiving calls from the editor to remind her of the manuscript.

Zhou Wei went to her article and voted a few mines to express her great kindness without saying thank you, and let her go.

Then came Jiang Zhen and his uncle Lin Yu. The honest uncle went to the small supermarket downstairs to buy two boxes of room-temperature yogurt when he heard that he was going to see a doctor.

"Here," Jiang Zhen couldn't laugh or cry seeing his son's sleeping position, and said to Zhou Wei, "You are too used to him, how uncomfortable it is to be motionless..."

Zhou Weixin said, even if you catch him, this one doesn't move at all. Maybe this is the bond. Both of them become unfree, but they are still controlled comfortably by the other party.

But he was still embarrassed in front of his elders, he tried to pull his hand out twice, Jiang Xiaoqi woke up with this movement.

The siblings, who hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, talked about something, and their eyes were red.

Originally, Lin Yu thought that he could simply bury Lin Mu when he came here. He didn't have any relatives or friends.

Lin Yu always spoke cautiously with some flattery, and kissing his nephew was no exception: "...he has nothing to do with human beings, and you should all resent him."

"I'm going back right now, mainly to see you mother and son. I'm relieved that you are all well at home. Go home and have a look when you have time... and Xiaowei, Ye'er always talks about you, she will get married on May [-]st next year You all go, you must go!"

"Lin... If the police burn him at that time, you can just find a place with water and throw away his ashes. I hope the rivers, lakes and seas can clean him well. He will really be a good person in the next life..."

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At around seven o'clock in the evening, Zhan Xiang came over, carrying a big schoolbag when he entered the door, as if he had come directly from school.

"Brother, you...how did you do this?" Zhan Xiang looked at Zhou Wei who was wrapped up like a mummy, with no good place for his neck, arms, and ankles, and he was hairy with worry.

Zhou Wei smiled and said, "It's okay, I was hit by a car, and it's all skin trauma." He raised the head of the bed a little more and sat half-sitting.

"Ah? What car hit him?" Zhan Xiang's occupational disease broke out, and he moved closer to check his brother's wounds, serving tea and water.

Jiang Xiaoqi had just taken a makeshift shower in the bathroom, changed into the clothes his assistant sent him and was about to go out, he answered casually: "Express car."

Zhou Wei almost spewed out the water, but swallowed it back with Zhan Xiang's sad eyes of "you are too careless".

Jiang Xiaoqi fastened his tie, walked over and put his hands on Zhou Wei's side to cover him: "I have something to go out, let Xiaoxiang accompany you, be obedient—"

"Xiao Xiang looks at your brother, let him eat something after eight o'clock, don't eat snacks indiscriminately!" Jiang Xiaoqi turned his head and told Zhan Xiang.

"Oh, oh." Zhan Xiang nodded, and hid the big schoolbag behind his back.

Zhou Wei stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Xiaoqi's tie, and dragged him back: "You take that group of them, bring a few more people, and pay attention to safety."

"Understood." Jiang Xiaoqi scratched his nose, held back his lips, turned around and left with his things.

"Hey," Zhou Wei called out halfway behind him.Jiang Xiaoqi pushed the door open and turned back, walked to the bedside and looked at him deeply, without urging him to ask anything, like a tamed large beast showing the patience of hunting just waiting for a compliment.

"It's okay, just... you have to be careful." Zhou Wei had experienced those things himself, and he never wanted Jiang Xiaoqi to have the opportunity to experience them himself, his eyes were full of worries that couldn't be hidden.

Jiang Xiaoqi turned his head and glanced at Zhan Xiang.

Zhan Xiang: "???" "Oh, I... I'm going to the bathroom!" He pissed and ran away, got into the bathroom and closed the door.

Jiang Xiaoqi leaned over and gave Zhou Wei a long kiss. When they parted, both of them couldn't help themselves, their eyes filled with moisture, and Zhou Wei raised his hand to touch Jiang Xiaoqi's face.

Jiang Xiaoqi lowered his head and kissed him gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't let you worry, I can't bear it."

"You can do things with peace of mind, and don't worry about me, I'll just stay here and not go anywhere."

"Good boy," Jiang Xiaoqi stepped back to the door, knocked on the bathroom door, then turned and left.

Zhan Xiang rubbed against Zhou Wei's bed like a little dog: "Brother, did something happen to the Zhou family? It was said on the Internet... Zhou Lei's fucking economic crime or something, and the missing Mrs. Zhou came back... ...Are his parents going to divorce?"

In the eyes of children in ordinary families, the change of parents' marriage is already considered a major event, and Zhan Xiang is very worried about Zhou Lei's appearance.

Zhou Wei thought for a while, and decided to selectively tell Zhan Xiang some truths, so as to save him from going to the Internet to eat melons: "The original Mrs. Zhou has indeed come back. Her name is Wei Lerong, and she is my adoptive mother. Ji Qing wants to marry her instead of her." Entered Zhou's house, conspired with others to secretly exchange her child, and used a paternity test to trick her out of Zhou's house, faking the illusion that she committed suicide... Now, everyone is back on their own track, everyone's The orbits have also been changed."

Zhan Xiang was choked by this big melon for a long time, so he couldn't speak for a long time, so...it was Zhou Lei's mother who harmed Mrs. Zhou, the Zhou family, and at the same time, they also caused the Chen family to be separated for 20 years, and it was difficult to reunite. .

"But, Zhou Lei..."

"Xiao Lei is a very good person, you won't stop being friends with him just because you know this?" Zhou Wei asked.

Zhan Xiang shook his head vigorously, pulled his big schoolbag, opened the zipper and poured out a bunch of snacks, and stuffed the bags back one after another.

"He gave these to me. I think I can't finish them and want to share some with you. Brother Jiang said you can't eat... Hey, you can't grab... Did you get it? Or should I take it apart for you, you can't Eat more……"

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December 12st, the last day of the year

Peony City suddenly announced that starting from January 1 of the following year, Zhou Chen would resign from the position of group president and only participate in the management and operation of Peony City as a director. Lei took over.

No one expected that Zhou Lei became the first person among the younger generation of their aristocratic families to take over the family business.

The newly promoted young and domineering president continued to keep a low profile. When he was about to take office, he neither made any public New Year's swearwords nor accepted media interviews to increase his exposure. Instead, he spent most of the day in the hospital accompanying a surgery until After confirming that Wei Lerong's operation was successful, he planned to leave quietly.

Just as Zhou Lei took two steps, he looked up and saw that the person he had always felt ashamed to see was slowly moving towards him with the support of Zhan Xiang.

Zhan Xiang was also a little puzzled, I don't know why his brother was walking well just now, but suddenly he was half-hanging on him like when he got out of bed after lying down for two days, his feet were sloppy, and he was still in the slippery hospital corridor Inexplicably, he tripped and staggered, almost pulling him to the ground.

"Hey? Are you tired from walking, do you want to take a rest?"

Startled by that stagger, Zhou Lei came up to meet him a few steps forward, and stuffed the coat in his hand towards Zhan Xiang: "Clumsy, let me do it!"

He reached out and took the man to hold him.

Zhou Wei wore a neck brace, turned his head very stiffly, it was difficult to snicker, his expression collapsed, and he hung it on Zhou Lei's arm: "Xiao Lei, I came down specially to ask you to go up...to eat hot pot."