law of receptivity

One hundred and five

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Liang Ziqian actually didn't have Su Shangxi's contact information, so it was more convenient to send someone to find out the dismissed servants of Xiao's family than to find Teacher Su.

What's more, he hasn't done this kind of thing in person to find someone in person for many years.

It's just that this time is different from the past, and Yan Ge's life is at stake, so he has to find out in person.

He always has an inexplicable fear, a cold and chilling feeling, and he feels that in those days without him, Yan Ge must have suffered inhuman injuries that ordinary people cannot imagine and cannot bear, and it must have hurt his bones The pain was so deep that it was hard to put into words, which made him not even want to recall the memory, and would rather bite it into pieces and swallow it in his stomach than tell him...

All these kinds of problems that Liang Ziqian couldn't figure out, made him unknowingly send himself into a dead end, pulling his heart, and suddenly walked into the predicament in a daze and without a clue.

And as a bystander who accidentally knew the truth, Su Shangxi was really worried about the arduous journey of these two people who went through thorns and thorns like thin ice...

After all, looking at Yan Ge's life from the perspective of an indifferent person like Su Shangxi...he is smart and strong, outstanding, but also too persistent and too competitive.

If you compete too much, you will often get more injuries.

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Su Shangxi knew that there was no need to hide the questions Liang Ziqian asked. He told Liang Ziqian everything he knew, concisely and truthfully, like reading a short sentence, and explained all these cruel facts in detail. Chiseled into Liang Ziqian's heart.

Before hanging up, he said;

Mr. Liang, please treat him well.

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From the moment the two met, Liang Ziqian basically didn't care about what kind of life Yan Ge lived in Xiao's house.

At that time, he had lied to Yan Ge about many things, so he couldn't open his mouth to ask, and he didn't want to bother.

He once thought that following Xiao Qingying's side with Yan Ge's status, he only had to enjoy the food and drink, and there was no reason to suffer.It wasn't until the Dongchuang incident happened, and those shady things in the Xiao's mansion slowly surfaced, that he realized that if he wanted to settle down and live in a prestigious position, he really had to live and suffer in exchange for it...

Liang Ziqian's heart ached, and at the same time he was in excruciating pain, but he knew that no matter how much he was in pain at this moment, it would not be more miserable than Yan Ge.

The day before Liang Ziqian carried Yan Ge to the doctor, he tossed about all day and night without eating a single bite.

He wasn't hungry, but Uncle Zhang was worried. When he saw him coming home, he went into his study room. He didn't bother him for the time being. He asked someone to cook bird's nest porridge, filled a bowl and left it to dry, and packed a big box to take it away. The hospital gave Yan Ge and Min Yu food.

The door of the study room opened with a muffled sound, and Liang Ziqian walked out listlessly. Before he could go downstairs, Uncle Zhang hurried up the stairs from the living room, holding on to the banister of the stairs.

He was afraid that Liang Ziqian would leave, thinking about not sleeping for two days and not eating for two days, and having to suffer in the hospital, how could his body bear it? !

"Let's go after finishing the porridge, huh?" Uncle Zhang said anxiously. "It's made with bird's nest and Ophiopogon japonicus soaked in the morning. It's good for your health! After you drink it, take another box and bring some to Mr. Xiao Yan?"

Liang Ziqian raised his head slowly, and glanced at the old housekeeper with dizziness and tinnitus. The old man's eyes were clearly turning blue.

"I'll go down to eat." After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and went downstairs without a word, his steps were as heavy as if two iron plates were tied together.

The dining room was desolate and silent, and the quietness made people feel timid. The vases, candlesticks and embroidered table flags on the big table were not removed as usual, but moved a few inches to the side to leave a space for the moment. , for one person to sit and dine alone.

Liang Ziqian drank the porridge expressionlessly, spoon by spoon shaped like chewing wax. Uncle Zhang brought him small dishes from the kitchen. Three delicate and delicious dishes were placed in front of his eyes, but he didn't even pick up his chopsticks. .

... Seeing such a big child since childhood, the old man is the one who protects the calf and hates him the most.

"Ziqian, what's the situation... now? Is Mr. Yan awake? The hospital said it's okay for him, at least you tell Uncle Zhang...?" The old man couldn't help it. Seeing that he drank half a bowl of porridge, put down the spoon and didn't speak again, after thinking about it, he just broke his heart and opened his mouth to ask.

"I didn't wake up." Liang Ziqian leaned back after finishing his sentence, his lean and straight back was as usual.

Only a person like Zhang Bo who has watched him grow up with his own eyes can understand how much unspeakable grief is hidden behind this faint fatigue.

"It will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune. It will definitely be possible. For such a good person as Mr. Yan, God will not treat him lightly..."

Liang Ziqian smiled wryly and said. "God has been treating him poorly, and so have I."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhang quickly fell silent, stepped back a few steps quietly, and exited the dining room without further words or questions.

He knew that Liang Ziqian was not losing his temper but was sad. He could no longer provoke this child into a dead end. If anything happened to the young master he brought up with his own hands, he would not be able to raise his head and die early with this child. Mother confessed.

Uncle Zhang left in a timely manner, leaving another silence.

Liang Ziqian took a few sips of cold water from the cold glass, and before he finished drinking the glass, the phone rang suddenly.

Liang Ziqian didn't look at it, picked it up and swiped it open to answer it. Only after hearing the voice clearly did he realize that it was Min Yu calling.

The other end of the phone was too noisy, it didn't sound like he was in the ward, Liang Ziqian didn't answer, thinking that Min Yu had come out, so he waited to hear what he had to say.

Min Yu called him twice on the phone but didn't answer, thinking that the signal somewhere was not good, but he was too anxious and couldn't think of a better way, so he could only raise his voice and shout into the receiver.

"Hurry up to the hospital!! Yan Ge, he..."

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