Prisoner's Dilemma

Han Shaojun thought he had fainted for a long time, but in fact it was only for a moment. When he woke up, he was supported on a chair and felt dizzy for a while.

Drowsy, he took antipyretic injections, took medicine, and lay on the hospital bed to hang water. Han Shaojun was extremely calm. If he was angry when he was betrayed, and terrified when his photos were exposed, then he was as calm as a pool of stagnant water at this moment. His black and white eyes were dull.

Jiang Chen stood by the side closely, but in fact the role he could play was limited.Now he has almost become a transparent person in front of Han Shaojun, and Han Shaojun's eyes have passed him countless times, turning a blind eye.This made Jiang Chen very uncomfortable. He has always been the focus of Han Shaojun's attention, but now he has lost this honor.

"Are you thirsty? Shall I help you get a glass of water? Or something to eat?" Jiang Chen asked cautiously beside him.

Han Shaojun lowered his head, seemed to be asleep, and did not respond to Jiang Chen's words.

Jiang Chen couldn't bear it, the fire in his stomach surged up, but he didn't dare to lose his temper.Just about to say something more, Chen Weining walked into the ward with a cup of hot milk and a plate of snacks: "Mr. Han, let's eat something."

Han Shaojun responded immediately and nodded to Chen Weining.

Jiang Chen stretched his face.It wasn't that he wasn't smart enough, he also thought about taking the initiative to get some food to please Han Shaojun, but he didn't dare to leave half a step, for fear that Han Shaojun would disappear when he turned around, so he could only stand by his side dryly, watching Chen Weining's follower's performance.

Han Shaojun took a sip of pastry and another sip of milk.Because there is only one hand, it is inconvenient, Jiang Chen took the opportunity to be courteous, and stretched out his hand to grab the milk: "I'll help you hold it!"

With a wave of Han Shaojun's hand, his two hands collided, and the milk was filled to the brim, and a little half was spilled on the back of his hand where the needle was inserted.The milk was warm, but his hands still trembled as if they had been scalded.

Chen Weining hurriedly took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the milk on the back of Han Shaojun's hand, then wiped the wet bedding, then put away the handkerchief, and stood quietly by the bed like a small tree, continuing to hold the milk and the dinner plate.Han Shaojun ignored Jiang Chen, and Chen Weining thought Jiang Chen was fake even more. Jiang Chen also had milk in his hands. He looked around and couldn't find anything to wipe his hands, so he could only stand aside with his hands spread out annoyed, letting the milk flow along. Fingers dripping on the ground.

Jiang Chen was furious. He thought that he was responsible for the incident, but it was only a small part of the responsibility. He just called to remind him. Who knew that Sun Han was so vicious. As for the photos, he didn't even know What's going on, and what's the point of Han Shaojun putting on a strange face?He really wanted to get angry, wanted to roar a few times to express the anger in his chest, but he didn't dare.

He clearly felt that he was righteous, wronged, and angry, but he didn't dare to get angry with Han Shaojun, or even speak out loudly. He still didn't understand why.

After finally waiting for Han Shaojun to finish eating, Jiang Chen forced a smile on his face: "Do you feel better, Shaojun?"

Han Shaojun unhurriedly swept away the snack crumbs that fell on the bedding, and finally fixed his gaze on Jiang Chen.

This made Jiang Chen ecstatic, thinking that he had calmed down.He still cares about me the most!Jiang Chen thought to himself.But this joy did not last long, and was wiped out under Han Shaojun's strange eyes.

Han Shaojun's eyes were not cold, but desolate, like a dry and cracked riverbed, like a desert without an oasis, like the ruins left by a wilderness fire.

Jiang Chen was suddenly frightened, and it became even more difficult to smile, almost unable to maintain it.

"I don't want to see you." The high fever made Han Shaojun's voice hoarse, but every word was very clear.

Jiang Chen couldn't keep smiling anymore, the corner of his mouth twitched, the half-dried milk on his fingertips was sticky and slippery, it was very uncomfortable, his face couldn't hold it anymore.

During the stalemate, Chen Weining stepped forward and handed over the phone: "Mr. Han, your number."

When Han Shaojun saw that it was his mother Xia Wenyan who was on the phone, he said something bad in his heart and didn't dare to think about it.

"Shaojun, where are you now?" As soon as the call was connected, Xia Wenyan asked, her tone anxious and serious.

"I'm..." Han Shaojun looked around.

"No matter where you are, come to grandpa's house right now! Immediately!" Although she has been at home for many years, she was once a powerful figure, her momentum was undeniable.

Han Shaojun looked around, took a breath of air that smelled of disinfectant, moved his lips trying to make a final struggle, his grandfather Han Heqing's roar sounded in the phone: "What nonsense are you talking to him! Tell him to roll over!"

Photos cannot be concealed, and people flock to them, but scandals always spread like a plague. Han Shaojun held his mobile phone, his joints turned blue and white.There is nowhere to hide, he has been stripped naked and thrown in front of people, for people to watch, showing his ugly face.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and pulled out the needle on the back of his hand.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chen pressed his hands.

Han Shaojun didn't even look at him, and raised his hand to push him away.Although he was a weak person, Jiang Chen was caught off guard and took a few steps back when he pushed him with all his strength.With a pale face, Han Shaojun straightened his wrinkled clothes and walked out of the ward.

"Mr. Han, where are you going?" Chen Weining didn't dare to stop him, but only dared to follow behind and asked, seeing Han Shaojun swaying in three steps, he was extremely worried.

Han Shaojun left the hospital straight away, and didn't want anyone to drive, he directly stopped a taxi, Jiang Chen followed all the way out, and also stopped the car to follow.

Arriving at the old house of the Han family, Han Shaojun settled down and touched his forehead.After the injection, his fever subsided a little, his mind is still clear, and his body is still weak, but now he can no longer care about it. When the incident breaks out, he will face many unpredictable situations, and his family is just the beginning , As for the physical condition, it is the least thing to care about.

Jiang Chen also got out of the car, stepped forward and grabbed Han Shaojun's wrist: "You tell them that you have a fever and don't know anything, I'll prove it for you."

Han Shaojun shook it but did not shake it off: "Why are you still following me?"

"I'm worried about you!"

All the causes and effects are slowly fermenting, Jiang Chen's worry at this time is superfluous, Han Shaojun has never felt that he is so annoying: "Don't you think it's too late to say this now?" , Han Shaojun withdrew into the house.

In the living room, Han Heqing's complexion was livid, and his silver hair was standing on end. Xia Wenyan carefully sat beside him, looking out from time to time.

As soon as Han Shaojun entered the door, he felt the oppressive atmosphere, and he was so heavy that he could hardly lift his head, but he had no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and shout: "Grandpa, Mom."

"Kneel down!" Han Heqing slapped the table with a slap, and shouted violently. He is very old, and his voice is still as loud as a bell.Xia Wenyan was about to lean forward, but was scared by him and sat back down again, looking at Han Shaojun worriedly and sadly.

Han Shaojun loosened his knees, and with a bang, bowed his head and fell to his knees.When Jiang Chen ran in, he saw Han Shaojun kneeling upright on the hard floor, stomped his feet anxiously, stepped forward a few steps, and knelt beside him.

Seeing him joining in the fun, Xia Wenyan hurried up to pull him: "Xiaochen, why are you here anyway, come here quickly."

"Aunt Han, leave me alone."

Han Heqing was even more furious when he saw them making a scene, pointing at Han Shaojun and saying, "What crime are you doing!"

Han Shaojun lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Chen hurriedly said from the side: "Grandpa, Shao Jun is sick and has a fever! Can you teach him a lesson after he recovers?"

"Sick?" Xia Wenyan felt distressed.

Han Heqing ignored them at all, and only pretended to be sick to escape: "I get sick when I get into trouble, why don't you get sick when you take such shameless photos!"

Han Shaojun didn't justify or refute, he just admitted his mistake, not to mention that he had nothing to say, the fact is that he was raped, took unbearable nude photos, and exposed them on the Internet, and his family only saw the second half, not the first half Duan, if Han Heqing knew the cause of the incident, he might be so angry that he would go to the hospital directly.

"When you are young and do not do business properly, you do such indecent and shameless things! You have completely disgraced the Han family! Now that you are in the limelight, people all over the street are laughing at you! My Han family has been a dignified man for several generations. , It’s all ruined in your hands!”

Jiang Chen protected Han Shaojun: "Grandpa, it has nothing to do with Shaojun, it's that bastard Sun Han who is harming him!"

"If he was a serious person, how could he be photographed like this! How could others harm him! He did something nasty and wanted to shirk his responsibility?"

Han Heqing scolded Han Shaojun, but every word he said was like a slap on Jiang Chen's face, and it slapped continuously.Jiang Chen was also anxious: "Does he want to? Now that something happened, he is the one who suffers the most. You can't just think about your own face!"

"Shut up!" Han Shaojun yelled at Jiang Chen, his face was hideous for a moment, "Stop crying like a cat!"

"If Sheng Wei is still here, I won't break your leg!" Han Heqing was so angry that he was going crazy, he picked up the ruler that had been placed on the table, and slammed it on Han Shaojun's head.

When he was unprepared, he slapped Han Shaojun's forehead, and half of his face was instantly red and swollen, and then the ruler hit him like raindrops.Han Shaojun has never been beaten since he was a child, and he was beaten when he was almost thirty.His head was so dizzy that he almost collapsed.

Jiang Chen's heart throbbed in pain, and he quickly hugged Han Shaojun into his arms: "Stop hitting him! He's running a fever! Fever!"

Tiannuan's clothes were thin, and he was hit several times. Jiang Chen gasped in pain, but he defended Han Shaojun desperately and didn't let go.But Han Shaojun didn't appreciate it at all, he pushed his hand away, and was slapped several times.

When Xia Wenyan saw the photo, she wanted to slap her son a few times, but seeing the current situation, she still felt sorry for her son, and she was afraid of her father-in-law's anger, so she took Han Heqing's hand: "Dad, stop slapping, let Shaojun first say."

"I'll beat you to death, you shameless person!" Han Heqing's old face was flushed, and he raised his arms high, with a gust of wind caught between the ruler.Han Shaojun heard the ear-piercing whistling sound from the high-speed swing of the ruler, his eyes suddenly widened, he pushed Jiang Chen away, and raised his right arm.

The ruler was pulled on the forearm, and at that moment, one second was stretched to infinite length. Han Shaojun heard the crisp sound of bones breaking, but he didn't feel pain, but a kind of numbness, from the arm to the heart.

As the broken ruler fell to the ground, Han Heqing held his heart and gasped for breath.

"Father!" Xia Wenyan hugged Han Heqing's limp body, and shouted to the orderly, "Car! Drive to the hospital!"

Han Shaojun silently called Grandpa, took a step on his knees, and subconsciously supported himself with his hands.The sharp pain made him tremble violently, and the pain finally recovered.Jiang Chen rolled up his sleeves and saw that his forearm was swollen.