Give you youth to bury my love

He Qi suffered alcohol poisoning and was sent to the hospital. It is said that he almost had a stomach perforation, and the group under the He family name also suffered heavy losses.

"I heard that the He family and the Ji family are cooperating on a big project. The He family fell out with the Ji family because of this matter, and withdrew the project funds. The Ji family was dragged by this project and almost broke their funds. Why do you think the third young master can't think about it?" Going to clean up He Qi at this time?"

Only a fool would do this kind of harm to others.

But Ji Han made such a fool.

Lu Heng was peeling the fruit lukewarmly. Hearing Zheng Li's words, he didn't control his strength well and the peel broke.

Lu Heng lowered his eyes and continued to peel the fruit with a sullen face without any change in expression. Zheng Li squinted at him: "The third young master is not because of you, is it?"

"No."

He did it for the eyes.

Lu Heng didn't say what happened next, Zheng Li thought it was impossible, Ji Han finally kicked Lu Heng away, how could the newlyweds offend the He family because of Lu Heng?

After Zheng Li left, Lu Heng lay on the bed and looked at his mobile phone for a long time, fiddled with his fingertips on the bright screen for a long time, and finally dialed the number he knew by heart, but only a mechanical and cold voice came from the other side.

Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off.

This was a common situation before, Lu Heng didn't know if he was blacklisted by Ji Han, or if Ji Han's phone was really turned off.

The call didn't go through, and Lu Heng didn't call a second time.

With his current relationship with Ji Han, there is no reason to be so persistent.

After sleeping in a daze until midnight, Lu Heng had a stomachache again, opened his eyes, there was some light under the pillow, it was Ji Han who called back.

Subconsciously, Lu Heng picked up his cell phone and answered the call without ringing the call bell on the bedside.

"Hey, third brother."

Lu Heng gasped and shouted, his stomach cramped badly, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but a colder voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's me."

"..."

Lu Heng gritted his teeth and lost his voice. Guan Xing didn't mind, and asked straight to the point: "When do you have time, let's meet."

Guan Xing's personality is actually the same as Ji Han's, direct and strong, always making decisions for others.

He wanted to see Lu Heng only as a notice, and did not give Lu Heng the right to refuse.

"I'm in Ward 312 of the Municipal Third People's Hospital. My legs and feet are inconvenient. If it's convenient for you, you can come and see me."

"it is good!"

After Guan Xing finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

The phone's light dimmed, and Lu Heng looked at it for a while in a daze before he was pulled back by the stomach cramps and pressed the call bell on the bedside.

At the same time, Guan Xing fumbled to put the phone back into Ji Han's pocket.

In fact, he is not completely blind, but his eyes seem to be covered with cloth, and he can't see anything clearly, and occasionally falls into complete darkness.

Not long after putting the phone back, Ji Han came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, Guan Xing only saw a vague figure, the scent of lemon-flavored shower gel hit him, and he was kissed.

He was forced to look up to bear it, and pinched Ji Han's back when his hand slipped to his waist.

"Hiss~" Ji Han took a deep breath: "Are you going to murder your own husband?"

"what happened?"

"The He family withdrew the capital, the old man was so angry that he beat me up." Ji Han said nonchalantly, hugging Guan Xing's waist and laying on him like a fool: "Daughter-in-law, I hurt so much?"

While talking, the man's head moved somewhere indecently, Guan Xing pushed him away, turned his back to him: "Don't touch me, your eyes hurt!"

"Why does it hurt again? Didn't you take your medicine?" Ji Han asked nervously, covering Guan Xing's eyes with his hands, Guan Xing took his hand, and suddenly said: "The cornea donation you mentioned last time Do you agree?"

"Ah."

"When can I have surgery?"

The room was silent for a moment, and then a light kiss was printed on the eyelids, and Guan Xing heard him whisper softly: "Hurry up."