gloves

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Shang Zhuoxi roughly looked through the date of the emails in the past. The earliest record of this account was only three months ago, three months ago... It seems that he has just sorted out those materials.

"How did you get in touch with 'him'?" Shang Zhuoxi folded his arms and leaned against the only hospital bed.

"It was 'he' who chose me. I don't know how he got my mailbox." Yi Heng said regretfully.

"'You also saw that'he' has stopped, no matter what, you will not get the 900 million again, so tell me what you know." Shang Zhuoxi looked at Yi Heng patiently , the light shone on her golden hair, reflecting the dazzling white. At this time, Shang Zhuoxi's eyes did not make Yi Heng feel as uncomfortable as before. This was the first time he looked at this woman carefully, she was Standing there without moving, one can feel the aura flowing outward.

"Indeed, I'm doing very badly now. When I learned that I could get 900 million, I gave up my original job and didn't play music anymore..." Speaking of music, Yi Heng choked up, An Chu Jie looked at him from the sidelines, feeling uncomfortable. She knew what music used to be like for him.

"'He' told me everything 'he' knew about me, and I believed him, not so much because I believed, but because I felt that I was seen through and became transparent in the eyes of 'him' , I have no secrets, and I live under the oppression without the slightest sense of security all day long, it seems that only by following what he said, can I find my own position, and can I secretly feel a little bit at ease." When saying these words in a crying voice , he seems to have become a big boy again, just like when he was abandoned by An Chujie on the street, but now he has changed a lot.

"So 'he' has something against you, is that what you mean?" An Chujie asked, her gentle voice broke Yi Heng, and Yi Heng burst into tears for a moment, he nodded again and again, tears filled like a puppy Looking at An Chujie pitifully, as if waiting for redemption, Yi Heng wanted to slap himself twice, but his hands were bound and unable to move, An Chujie looked at Shang Zhuoxi in embarrassment, Shang Zhuoxi understood what she meant, and then He opened the door and let two men in suits come in and untie the rope on his hands, but his feet still couldn't be untied.

"I don't want to know what you have to hide, but now it seems that you have no use value for 'him', even if you have your handle, it is of no benefit to 'him', so don't be too afraid It's gone." As soon as he finished speaking, he threw his bound hands around An Chujie's waist, and Yi Heng buried his head in An Chujie's abdomen and cried bitterly:

"Chu Jie, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Chu Jie..."

"Yi Heng, let me go." An Chujie was startled by this move.

"Is it disgusting?" Shang Zhuoxi grasped Yi Heng's hand and pulled An Chujie away quickly.

"You are already a mess, don't waste my little patience." The friction between the two hands was greatly increased because of the gloves, and Yi Heng's five fingers were completely bloodless. There was a bottomless dark blue in the eyes of the light, until Yi Heng sat back in the chair tremblingly, Shang Zhuoxi let go, then took out the USB flash drive, began to export all the files in the mailbox, and wrote down the account number .

Are the photos composited?Why did that person seek Yi Heng? How could 'he' be sure that with An Chujie as a hostage, I would do what 'him' said?Who the hell wants and is so eager for those materials?And why did 'he' stop suddenly 18 hours ago?Many questions troubled Shang Zhuoxi and An Chujie.

With a bang, the glass of the back door was shattered. Xu Yuer rushed towards An Chujie with a steel pipe that she got from nowhere. With a bang, An Chujie's head Crashing into a soft embrace, the sound of being hit by a stick spread from An Chujie's cheekbones to her eardrums.

"Don't move around." Shang Zhuoxi put his chin on the top of An Chujie's head and said, just as he was about to turn around, another stick hit Shang Zhuoxi's right shoulder heavily, and the hand that was holding the back of An Chujie's head instantly Losing all strength, he slid down beside her, and his right half of his body fell instantly.

"Zhuoxi...", An Chujie's eyes were so hot that she seemed to have evaporated her tears. In shock, she hugged Shang Zhuoxi in a panic, trying to protect Shang Zhuoxi's back with her hands by blocking the violent steel pipe. .

"Shang Zhuoxi, you fucking stay away, I won't be named Xu if I don't beat this woman up today!" Xu Yu'er circled behind her, her strength was more than just crippling, it was clearly not leaving a way for people to survive.

Shang Zhuoxi turned around, and the steel pipe hit her waist fiercely. This blow made Shang Zhuoxi suddenly out of breath, An Chujie in his arms began to become a support at this moment, and her head fell to one side Hanging on An Chujie's shoulder, the left hand holding An Chujie still did not let go,

"Don't hit Xu Yu'er, someone will die." An Chujie's voice trembled. If she could pull away, she would rather be the one being beaten. Xi's weight began to fall on An Chujie.

"Xu Yu'er, don't lose your mind, you can go to jail if you kill someone!" From Yi Heng's perspective, he could clearly see some bright red dyed on her hanging golden hair.

"Why?! Why is she worthy of your protection?!", Xu Yuer knelt down and cried loudly, screaming, and the tearing sound was able to attract the attention of the two men in suits outside the main entrance, Xu Yuer It came in from the back door, and the back door was not on the same side as the front door at all.

With a final wave of strength, the steel pipe escaped from Xu Yuer's hand, flew out and hit Shang Zhuoxi's leg socket directly behind his knee. slipped from her waist.

The hands holding Shang Zhuoxi's head trembled uncontrollably, An Chujie's abdomen heaved violently with sobbing, her voice was hoarse:

"Zhuoxi, Zhuoxi...", tears fell on Shang Zhuoxi's forehead, and flowed to the corner of her mouth mixed with blood and slid down together, the poorly connected light on the head flickered and went out, The men came in to no avail, the steel pipes were lying on the ground, and the woman who was squatting on the ground that I saw this morning, Yi Heng was overturned on the ground like a chair, but Director Shang was dying, Xu Yuer hugged his legs and stared Shaking his head while squinting, he stared at Shang Zhuoxi's slightly raised back.

"Quick! Go and call the doctor! The second office on the third floor!" Xu Yuer shouted at the man:

"No, no, just press the alarm! I'll press the alarm, but you don't know where it is." Xu Yu'er staggered to the door and pressed the alarm.

Someone came over within 2 minutes.

"Doctor Xu? Why are you here?? Oh, Dean Shang?! God, it's Dean Shang. She's bleeding. She's going to the emergency department!" A group of people trotted past An Chujie, and the security guard took Yi Heng to the hospital. Go and the man in the suit takes away.

An Chujie wanted to stay by Shang Zhuoxi's side, but saving people was the most important thing. She was afraid of disturbing everyone's rhythm. There were bloodstains left by Shang Zhuoxi on the corner of her clothes. An Chujie covered her mouth, and tears flowed down her fingers However, regret and fear gradually came to my heart.

"An Chujie, it was you who harmed her, it was you!" Xu Yu'er walked in front of An Chujie, the steel pipe was at her feet, now she could do whatever she wanted with An Chujie, but nothing meaning.

"You heartless woman, do you know what those materials are?! How much do you know about Shang Zhuoxi?" An Chujie's shoulders twitched, she still covered her mouth and shook her head.

Xu Yu'er pushed An Chujie hard, her eyes full of hostility.

"Do you know how much time and energy she spent organizing these things? How long did she stay in the lab? How long did I stay with her if I didn't go to work? For so many years, she can often stay in the lab for more than ten hours without eating. , I want to give her all the delicious food, but places like the laboratory can’t have food. She has low blood sugar and a bad stomach. If she doesn’t go home after work, she’s either in the laboratory or in the gym. She’s always busy. I even went to see her father on her behalf for a considerable part of the time, her father is a knowledgeable and kind man, have you cared about all of this..." An Chujie knew what Xu Yuer said, it was just about her father, It's not that she didn't want to care about it, but she didn't dare to mention it to Shang Zhuoxi at all, it was a visible minefield with unpredictable power.

"She spent so many years researching the results and organizing them into a book. Those materials are the evidence that your dear father framed and slandered Uncle Shang! She never told me about this, but people like Uncle Shang would I have been in prison for so long, and I am also curious about him. My dad has guarded the prison for many years, and he knows a little about some things. I asked Uncle Shang, and he mentioned an operation. I knew about it. I am a medical student myself, so I probably know what Shang Zhuoxi has been trying to prove." Xu Yuer's hostility gradually dissipated with the conversation:

"Three months ago, she went to the court in Kyoto with all her painstaking efforts over the past few years. She thought she would reverse the case directly, but she finally brought them back. I think it was probably because of you. She never did that. ..."

"That's enough..." An Chujie's brain is scattered about Shang Zhuoxi's appearance in the past three months, the appearance of her kneeling in front of her just now, and the face on her cheek that was protected but couldn't help it. The oppressive feeling that prevents the force from spreading, everything is Shang Zhuoxi, she can always stir up An Chujie's most extreme emotions, she can hate her to the bone, or love her like a knife.

"Do you know how jealous I am of you? I fucking want you to die! When I operated on you, I shouldn't have any worries! Maybe you are now a cripple that Shang Zhuoxi would despise when he saw it... ..." An Chujie couldn't hear what Xu Yuer said later, and the blood in her whole body seemed to flow back to her brain.

"Are you clear? Did you perform surgery on me?",

"Yes, that's right! I secretly added a mixture of nitric acid to your ankle while she wasn't paying attention. I should have poured the whole bottle into your bones! It doesn't matter, anyway, she already knows now, and I almost didn't die here In her hands, a woman like you should be crippled all her life!" Xu Yuer cursed viciously:

"Does the cheap bone on your foot hurt more and more frequently now? Hahahaha, in about a few months, your place will be necrotic, and it will be difficult to cure it, but Shang Zhuoxi should be able to To cure you, of course, depends on whether she can wake up!" Xu Yu'er seemed to be insane.

An Chujie really wronged Shang Zhuoxi. For this reason, she was always on guard against that person, and said something that made her feel chilly. Just an hour ago, she still resisted facing Shang Zhuoxi.

"You're right, it's all my fault." An Chujie wiped her eyes and kept her voice steady:

"I was wrong because I was self-righteous. I thought many things were wrong. I thought you would take good care of her. If you really cared about her and loved her as much as you said, how could you be willing to hit her with a few sticks? !", that's a steel pipe, even if Shang Zhuoxi can't heal her feet, she doesn't want Shang Zhuoxi's life to be in danger, she just wants to take good care of her and stay with her until she recovers.

☆、Chapter 72 Chapter 72

【72】

The breeze by the river took away some of Qi Ruan's bad moods more or less. After falling in love with An Chujie, the moments when Qi Ruan was really happy seemed to be less.If you want to harvest something too strongly, even if you find that it does not meet your expectations after you get it, you will still force yourself to find a reason not to give up easily.

"Why do you say you two are friends with me? Could it be... that you think I'm rich?" Qi Ruan never thought about this question.

"Sister Cat!" Yang Yiluo, who was scrolling through the news of the new season's show, stood up on the table, pushed her red hair back with a serious face, and then replied shyly:

"What nonsense are you talking about~".

"No, I should ask this question instead, if I had no money, would you still follow me like this?" Qi Ruan didn't look like he was joking at all.

Yang Yiluo put away her shy face and sat down:

"Sister Cat, do you not trust us or are you not confident?"

"Just answer me."

"Even if you are so poor that you owe debts, we will follow you to help you pay them off." Yang Yiluo said seriously.

"Hey, are you so affectionate and friendly?" Qi Ruan had a dubious look on his face.

"We are not short of money now, okay sister cat? We flew here from Haicheng to find you, just because when the three of us are together, I can forget the unhappiness in life and work, at least I think so, We are not children anymore, and now we don’t have to take care of everything by ourselves, but when I’m with you, I’m still willing to be that little sister who just follows you around, without thinking about anything Don't be afraid, I'd rather live like a waste forever in your eyes, thick, Miss Cat~" As he spoke, Yang Yiluo sat next to Qi Ruan and hugged her arm coquettishly:

"And you are so good-looking and have such good taste. Promise me, sister cat, please don't doubt your own personal charm."

"Come on, sit back, I'm smoking." Qi Ruan pulled out his arm, took the cigarettes on the table, and handed one to the woman stuck to him.

"Tu Ji, which hospital do you work in?" Yang Yiluo stared at the computer screen and asked, then shouted towards the river, took a sip of coffee and put down the cup hesitantly. Eyelid took a puff of cigarette forcefully:

"Don't call him, he can't hear you."

At this moment, Tu was already far away on the bank of the river, sitting cross-legged, practicing Pilates, which he fell in love with recently, twisting himself into strange shapes from time to time.

"The air by the river is better." Qi Ruan folded his legs and leaned back.

"Yeah." Yang Yiluo nodded vigorously.

"What's the situation between you and that lawyer? It feels like you're always having conflicts." Qi Ruan put out the cigarette in his hand and took a breath, the shredded tobacco mixed with the heat from the teacup.

"Tell me, Yiluo, I don't usually ask you these things." Speaking of it, it seemed that every time Yang Yiluo quarreled with the lawyer, he cried a lot.

"..." Yang Yiluo stared at Qi Ruan without saying a word, blinking, she didn't want to talk about that woman Nian Zichun at all.

Suddenly a high-pitched and sharp voice came from the riverside:

"Ah! World peace! I love my motherland!" The two people in the shed looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a man sitting on the board with his back facing them, with his back straight and his hands open toward the sky. The head kept tilting back.

"Is this really Pilates? Don't you just practice Fa|**?" Qi Ruan was amused by Tu Ji.

"Pfft~hahahahahahaha~"

"I appreciate him." Qi Ruan said with a smile.

"Yeah, she has a good face, a good figure, and a good personality."

"And it treats you very well." Qi Ruan quickly took the words and smiled meaningfully.

"And he's gay!" Yang Yiluo pushed Qi Ruan's leg.

"I remember he wasn't like this before, mother..."

"Speaking of this, I've lived together for so long, and I've never seen him bring a man home."

"Huh? Is that so?" Qi Ruan looked in disbelief.

"Yeah!" Yang Yiluo nodded again and again, she was willing to discuss this topic.

"However, I have seen him date men. Every time he dresses up carefully, I know he is going out to seduce men again. Sister Cat, you said that his conditions are not bad, why has he never had a regular boyfriend? "

"How do you know that I don't have a regular boyfriend?!", and I don't know when Tu Ji came over. He was barefoot, staring at the spinner on Yang Yiluo's head with eyes full of disgust, and turned to her computer:

"Get out of the way, I have to look up how this pelvic curl should be standard.".

"Yo, did you have it? When did you have it? Why didn't you tell us?" Yang Yiluo pinched him on the waist in a trick:

"Why do you have such a thin waist like a man."

"Don't move! Oh my god, something happened, something really happened!" Tu Ji stared at the computer with his mouth open and his eyes wide open.

"What are you so panicked about?" Yang Yiluo stretched out his head to look:

"I just asked which hospital you work in. Could this really be your Dean Shang?" The headline of the news did not specify the individual, but only mentioned the dean of a certain hospital in Haicheng. The picture is very blurry and cannot be seen. Taiqing, there are three directors of the First Hospital, including Shang Zhuoxi. With the iconic blond hair and the familiar background, Tu Ji knew it was his own hospital at a glance. In addition, An Chujie told Sister Mao that she had been staying at the hospital last night. The rush to Haicheng was due to something urgent, and after thinking about it, Tu Ji felt that the whole matter was not simple.

Qi Ruan looked at the two flustered people expressionlessly, but after all, she still had no thoughts about An Chujie, and it really had something to do with Shang Zhuoxi.

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The forum system in the hospital collapsed in just four hours. Regarding the incident of Shang Zhuoxi being injured, there were different opinions on the forum. No one knew what happened. It's blood, and the photos of being pushed into the operating room lying on the hospital bed are for everyone to guess.

Not only the forums of the hospital, after the news spread, the netizens also spoke differently. Some netizens thought it was a fierce medical disturbance, and some netizens with big brains even started to obsess about Shang Zhuoxi's private life. How careless.

"The small bone in the right shoulder is broken, the lung is contused and oozing blood, the third vertebra is injured and 1/4 is broken, the soft tissue of the waist is injured acutely, the soft tissue of the posterior fossa of the knee is damaged, the gastrocnemius muscle of the right leg is damaged, and Director Shang also has a large number of gastric Bleeding, if Director Shang does not vomit blood within [-] hours, she can inject nutrition with liquid food after waking up, and resume normal diet after a week, but avoid stimulating the mouth and keep it light. In short, Director Shang himself They all know, so if you need anything, please ring the bell at any time, and if Director Shang has any questions, please ask Ms. An to report the situation to us in time." The doctor handed the list to An Chujie, and went to the bedside to look at it. Open the quilt and confirm that the stitching is perfect before leaving.

With red eyes, An Chujie folded the inpatient medical record and put it in her bag, walked to Shang Zhuoxi's bed and squatted down, just touching Shang Zhuoxi's face with her hand, she burst into tears.Xu Yu'er was right, maybe she underestimated her weight in Shang Zhuoxi's heart too much.

In the middle of the night, the temperature became very low, An Chujie fell asleep lying on Shang Zhuoxi's bed, because she felt cold, she unconsciously stretched her hands under the quilt, subconsciously worried about touching Shang Zhuoxi's body, The hands under the quilt had to be folded on the edge of the bed, and the legs were close together to concentrate some heat as much as possible.

She dreamed of that scene again, and everything in the dream slowed down several times. She could clearly see the white light reflected from the top of the steel pipe, as if she could touch it with her hand, but she couldn't move. The closer it was, the more dazzling it was, and it made her feel chilly and dizzy. In an instant, she fell into a warm place. After her body warmed up, she began to fall. The warmth was like a black hole, and An Chujie woke up with a trembling body. It was only then that she realized that she was wearing a thick coat. An Chujie raised her head, and her eyes just met the man standing by the window. The wall lamp was dim, and the shadow cast on his face made him look rigid and sharp.

"You're awake, poor boy." That smile suddenly made An Chujie relax her vigilance, and he walked towards An Chujie.

"Tu Ji, when did you come here?" An Chujie took off her coat, and she saw that Tu Ji was only wearing a thin sweater.

"You can just wear it, I'm not cold." Tu Ji said softly, with one hand on the edge of the bed and the other in the pocket of his trousers:

"I haven't been here for long, and I saw you huddled into a small ball and it's cold." Tu already took the baseball uniform from An Chujie's hand, and put it on again:

"By the way, Yang Yiluo went shopping for food and will be here in a while. You probably haven't eaten much, have you?".

"Thank you, Tu Ji." An Chujie tugged at the outer edge of her clothes. Sometimes, Tu Ji gave An Chujie the feeling that she was not as he usually behaved, but more like a warm big elder brother.

"Hey beauty~", Yang Yiluo stood at the door, shaking the two bags in his hands, and the aroma of food spread quickly in the room.

Tu Ji turned on a small overhead light, and everything in the room became a little clearer. Yang Yiluo walked to the side of the hospital bed. She didn't know Shang Zhuoxi very well, but she often heard about this man from Tu Ji and met him a few times. And know that this is the woman Tu has admired very much.

"It's fine if it's not life-threatening." Yang Yiluo looked carefully at Shang Zhuoxi's facial features:

"Tu Ji, your director Shang is really good-looking, and I feel that you are here with your eyes closed~" Yang Yiluo has always been curious about Shang Zhuoxi.

"What are you talking about, Yang Yiluo, don't rush to masturbate there while someone is asleep and haven't woken up, come and sit here! See how you do things, and don't ask the boss for disposable gloves. How can we eat? Huh? ", Tu Ji put his hands in front of the table, lowered his voice and questioned Yang Yiluo.

"Are you hungry? This bag is not yours. Ren'an beauty is not used to gloves. The chopsticks I gave you are another bag."

This bag is indeed what An Chujie usually likes to eat. As for snacks, she doesn't like to use gloves, how could Yang Yiluo know.

"Elo?"

"I know what you're thinking, of course I don't know what you like to eat and how to eat it, what Sister Cat said, by the way, she's downstairs, she won't come up no matter what." Yang Yiluo rolled her eyes while talking.

"Xiao Ruan is here too?"

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"Are you going to take care of her? Who will take care of you?" Qi Ruan leaned against the car helplessly, she had nothing to do with An Chujie.

"Xiao Ruan, I can take good care of myself, thank you."

"Don't keep telling me thank you, just tell me if you still love her."

"Xiao Ruan, it has nothing to do with her, I just..." An Chujie shook her head:

"I just don't want to owe you too much, I'm sorry for delaying your time for so long."

The streetlight shone on An Chujie, and the large baseball uniform on her shoulders made her look thinner. Her pale face was slightly red and swollen, and her eyes were full of apology.

"You're always like this, with a look that makes anyone feel sad." Qi Ruan's voice became extremely gentle, and gently cupped An Chujie's face with one hand:

"I understand what you mean, don't worry, I didn't intend to pester you." Qi Ruan slowly approached her face, gritted her teeth slightly, and said word by word:

"You deserve to be tortured to death by her." After speaking, Qi Ruan fiercely pushed An Chujie's face aside, turned around, raised her head, only the street lamp could see the tears in her eyes.

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