Fang You was sitting on the co-pilot, holding the corner of Gong Yan's suit tightly with one hand, his little head tilted twice in a daze, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Gong Yan took out a thin blanket from the bag under his feet, covered him lightly, and turned the car air conditioner to the lowest gear before starting the car.

Driving smoothly all the way into the villa, the housekeeper had already prepared the hangover soup and hot towels.

"Send it upstairs, let the kitchen make a bowl of pineapple jelly soup, and bring it up together. It's the first time for Ah You to drink alcohol, and after drinking so much, I'm worried that he will wake up at night and feel uncomfortable."

"Yes, sir."

Gong Yan hugged her red-faced lover back to the room, afraid that if he took a hot bath drunk, he would have a fever when he woke up tomorrow morning, so he took off Fang You's shoes without caring about his strong smell of alcohol. He lay down on the bed in socks and pants, and took the air conditioner to cover his exposed belly.

Sitting by the bed and watching him for a while, seeing that he was soundly asleep, I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and the white mist blurred the frosted glass on the door. Fang You frowned uncomfortably in his sleep, and slowly opened his eyes after humming twice. He stared blankly at the pink ceiling above his head, feeling a little dazed.

Where is he...?

The memory before falling asleep slowly came back, he sat up subconsciously, and looked around the strange environment vigilantly.

He remembered that when he opened the door of his house, he was suddenly pulled in by a group of people who rushed out from inside.

Then the door slammed shut, and he was crushed on the cold floor. Someone injected a transparent liquid into his vein with a syringe. He struggled desperately but was trampled on the ground like a dead dog.

Then, a person came over from the sofa behind and knelt down in front of her. It was Ning Junmin.

She laughed ferociously, in the dim light as if she had lost her mind, and she was talking intermittently, he couldn't hear clearly, and the medicine injected into the vein was taking effect quickly.

He can probably guess that tomorrow's headlines on the major entertainment pages will be the news about him taking drugs indoors, and then he will be completely ruined.

After all, Ning Junmin didn't let him go. When he was only one step away from the actor, when he was almost able to stand in front of that person again, he completely killed him.

He was lying on the ground stiffly, like a dead fish that had been exposed to the sun for several days, motionless, with his eyes open.

The burly man who was pressing him around slowly let go of him, Ning Junmin reached out to help him up, and kissed his dusty face indiscriminately.

Then, he laughed.From a faint arc of laughter to a wild laugh, before everyone in the room had time to react, he took out a Swiss army knife from his clothes and stabbed it in the heart.

In the severe pain, he saw that person looking at him coldly and said, Liang Ren, you have to live well...

"Ayou?" Gong Yan came out to dry his hair, but saw Fang You who was supposed to be lying on the bed snoring, sitting upright on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, "Why did you wake up? Thirsty? Headache Doesn't it hurt?"

Hearing the voice from behind, Liang Ren trembled suddenly, and the next second he turned his head to stare at Gong Yan in disbelief and asked in surprise, "Where is this? Why did you appear here?"

This is not a hospital, he is not dead?This is where?What about Ning Yunmin?Was it Gong Qi who saved him?What happened?

Gong Yan looked at the little man who was so drunk and stupid, couldn't help but smiled and touched his face, "We're home, this is in our room. You are drunk, Uncle Yang just poured the hangover soup Bring it up, drink it before going to bed, okay?"

The little man frowned even tighter, as if he didn't see the porcelain bowl near his mouth, he just stared at him with a solemn face and asked, "What are you talking about? What happened?"

Gong Yan only thought that he was drunk and confused, so he put down the soup bowl and coaxed softly: "Nothing happened, boy, I'm here, so you won't have any problems. Let's go to bed early after drinking the soup, okay?" I promise, everything will be fine when I wake up tomorrow morning. The soup is specially made by the chef at home, and it tastes very similar. Do you want to try it, Ayou?"

Liang Ren finally noticed something was wrong, he pulled his clothes back and looked at his chest, where there was an obvious scar.

It will take at least a year to heal so well, which means...he has been in a coma for more than a year.It was Gong Mei's request that Gong Yan took him to the Gong family's villa, in order to heal himself?

He reacted in a daze for a long time, then suddenly his face darkened, and he grabbed Gong Yan's arm and asked, "Where's Ning Junmin? Did she do anything to you? Did you get hurt?"

The smile on Gong Yan's face gradually disappeared, she stared at him and asked, "When did you meet Ning Junmin? Why didn't you tell me? What did she say to you?"

Only then did Liang Ren realize that he had slipped his tongue. He quickly turned his eyes away and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I just don't want to cause you trouble. This is between me and her. You don't need to get involved."

Gong Yan's expression froze, and then an unknown fire rushed into his heart, and he turned his small face to look at himself, "What are you talking about? What is it about you and her?"

Liang Ren had never seen Gong Qi get so angry, and he panicked for a while, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... Thank you very much for saving me this time, I'm fine now. I'll think of a solution, you don't have to fight for me and the Ning family, it's not worth it."

Gong Qi took a deep breath, and kept telling herself in her heart that Fang You was just drunk, don't care about someone who was so drunk that she couldn't tell the difference, but she still couldn't hold back the soreness in her heart.

He never knew that Fang You had always drawn the boundary between himself and him so clearly in his heart.Does this mean that the little thing has never really relied on him subconsciously?He has concealed so many things, he would rather hide himself in fear than speak out and face it with him.

She thought she had taken care of him meticulously, but now she realizes how failed her lover is.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Liang Ren couldn't help but look up, but was startled by the complex emotions in Gong Yan's eyes, subconsciously shrank back, grabbed the clothes beside the bed and threw them on him indiscriminately. Confused, and tremblingly said: "Yes, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll go back first!"

"Where are you going?"

Gong Yan wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, closed his eyes tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Good boy, I won't ask any more. You have to solve it yourself, and I don't care, okay? Good boy, it's okay, it's okay. Go to sleep, or you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

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