A good man dies because of color control

Chapter 13 Struggling

Jiang Zhili entered the Jiang residence, and there was an old man sitting by the stove, quietly reading a newspaper.

It was the old man Chen Bingjue met outside the community.

Jiang Zhili walked over and called his father.

Jiang Hanyuan took off his reading glasses, nodded at him, "I'm back."

A servant came over and took off Jiang Zhili's coat. Jiang Zhili was wearing a shirt, walked to the stove, and poured himself a glass of wine.

"You seem to be quite busy recently. Are you still chasing after that pianist surnamed Xu?"

Jiang Zhili took a sip of his wine, "The company's performance is on the rise, and I haven't lost any of what I should do."

Jiang Hanyuan said, "I know, I don't need to worry about these things since you were 15 years old."

Jiang Zhili didn't reply.

Jiang Hanyuan said, "I just met a very interesting kid at the gate of the community."

Jiang Zhili said, "It's not a very important person."

Jiang Hanyuan said, "Are you here?"

"Yes."

Jiang Hanyuan smiled, "It's quite charming, quite like your father and I when we were young."

Jiang Zhili smiled indifferently, and took it as an answer.

"Are you still having nightmares recently?"

"I haven't done it for a long time."

"What about insomnia?"

"much better."

"That's good..." Jiang Hanyuan put on his glasses again, glanced at the newspaper, and said casually, "Some people, if they treat you sincerely, you should cherish them, and if you don't like them, just tell them, don't ruin them." A good boy."

Jiang Zhili responded casually, Jiang Hanyuan looked at him and said, "Otherwise, you will regret it."

Jiang Zhili sneered, got up and went back to the bedroom.

Jiang Hanyuan glanced at his son, his eyes flickered, and he landed on a photo on the small table.

It was an old photo of a very beautiful woman with gentle eyes.

There are always self-righteous young people squandering what they have.

Still all white.

When Chen Bingjue woke up, he was in a daze for a moment, unable to tell where it was, until the surrounding American English and nurses and doctors reminded him.

A nurse saw that he had woken up and asked him softly in English how he was feeling, and Chen Bingjue replied that he felt fine.

He roughly learned about his condition from the doctor. Many soft tissues were damaged, but fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes, and he had more problems from freezing than from beating. The bruises on his body looked scary, but he would be fine after a few days of recuperation. .

Chen Bingjue rubbed the center of his eyebrows and turned on the phone.On WeChat, there were messages from several juniors asking him to help him paint. The only call came from Xue Liming. He didn’t answer, so Xue Liming sent him a text message, saying that there would be an academic exchange meeting next year and asked him if he would go.

There are still a few messages, Shang Le asked him if he wanted to go out for a drink, and the head of the orphanage asked him if he couldn't make it over the weekend, and the company asked him when he could finish drawing this month...

Chen Bingjue replied to the messages one by one.

After putting down the phone, Chen Bingjue was in a daze again. After a while, he felt a little urinating, so he lifted the quilt tremblingly and went to the bathroom to solve his physical problems.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, he bumped into an acquaintance.

Jiang Zhili strode towards him, Chen Bingjue was surprised at first, then delighted, it wasn't until Jiang Zhili walked around him blankly and walked back that he realized that he was being affectionate again.

It is impossible to say that Jiang Zhili was not sad when he was beaten up like this, but Chen Bingjue didn't know what was wrong with him, no matter how harsh Jiang Zhili said, he kicked him and had someone beat him up, His first reaction when he saw Jiang Zhili's face was still joy.

He followed Jiang Zhili's target, and sure enough, he saw Xu Xingxing standing in the corridor in hospital gown, trembling all over.

"Let me go!" Xu Xingxing almost wailed, "Jiang Zhili, let me go!"

Jiang Zhili grabbed his wrist, "Go in, don't be in the corridor, it doesn't look good."

Xu Xingxing looked like a big fish that had been lifted from the water to the air and was thumping desperately, beating Jiang Zhili with both hands and feet, crying and shouting, "Jiang Zhili, you are a lunatic!! You still want Drive me crazy!! I don’t want your love!! Why do you let me accept you!! I don’t want you!! I don’t love you!! Jiang Zhili I don’t love you!!!”

Jiang Zhili's tone was extremely cold, "Go in!"

"I won't go in!!" Xu Xingxing screamed, completely no longer the gentleness of Chen Bingjue when he first met him, "I don't want to see you! Jiang Zhili! I hate you!! I hate you!!!!"

That "I hate you" nailed Jiang Zhili in place.

Xu Xingxing shouted, "I don't like you! I never liked you! I will never like you in my life! Jiang Zhili! I hate you!!!"

Jiang Zhili stood there for a minute before he recovered his voice.

"If I leave, I won't disturb your life anymore. Can you stay in the hospital for treatment?"

Xu Xingxing sneered, "Jiang Zhili, don't disturb me, nothing will happen to me."

"Okay." Until this time, Jiang Zhili didn't bow his head, he still raised his head proudly, turned around and strode away.

"Jiang Yi, tell all the bodyguards to evacuate, and stop looking at Mr. Xu from now on."

"Yes."

Jiang Zhili walked step by step, his steps still firm.

But Chen Bingjue clearly saw the unstoppable tears and slightly trembling lips on his face.

The moment Jiang Zhili passed by Chen Bingjue, Chen Bingjue couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold his wrist, and raised his other hand tremblingly, brushing over Jiang Zhili's eyelids.

"Don't cry, Zhi Li. Don't cry..."

He wanted to say, don't cry, I'm always here.

But with a "snap", Jiang Zhili opened his hand.

The corners of his eyes were red, and he said coldly, "Chen Bingjue, are you here to see my joke?"

Chen Bingjue was dumb, "I'm not..."

Jiang Zhili said, "We can't get what we want, are you happy? Are you relieved?"

Chen Bingjue shook his head, "I never meant that, I just want to tell you that I love you no matter what, I'll be with you, and I'll be here whenever you turn your head..."

"I don't need it." Jiang Zhili said, he seemed to have regained his usual calmness, "I don't need you to love me, it's not your turn to love me."

Jiang Zhili looked at the hospital gown on him, "Did you not sleep enough yesterday? Chen Bingjue, you can still stand up."

Chen Bingjue was taken aback for a moment.

Jiang Zhili waved to the four bodyguards behind him.

"Yesterday's attack was too light. Hit me. As long as you don't kill him, you can talk about other things."

He took two steps forward, then turned around and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you kill him."

What he said was cold and cold that Chen Bingjue had never heard before, "Anyway, he takes himself too seriously, keeping his eyes dirty."

Something that takes itself... too seriously.

Chen Bingjue felt that someone had kicked his lower back, and he threw himself forward uncontrollably, hitting the floor hard with the bridge of his nose.

The strength of the four bodyguards was much stronger than one, and he was wearing a thin hospital gown, almost punching him to the flesh.

The pain penetrated through the skin and penetrated into the bones, Chen Bingjue curled up subconsciously, the sound of fists and feet, and the screams of doctors and nurses persuading the fight could be heard next to his ears.

But after a while, his ears were also punched, and the buzzing sound pierced his eardrums, and he couldn't hear anything.

He felt that his leg had been trampled on hard, and the pain of the broken bones made him unable to hold back a cry of pain, and then his hand was dragged out and crushed under his feet.

He couldn't hear the sound anymore, and his eyes were blurred, with red and white, and many more strange colors mixed together.

Chen Bingjue finally figured out one thing.

Jiang Zhili doesn't love him, completely, completely.

He was always unwilling to believe this, and always thought that he should be nicer to Jiang Zhili, and even better; in the process of getting along with them, he would take a step back, and then take a step back...

Jiang Zhili will be moved by him one day.

Or if he is not moved, he persists until a certain day, and if he can't, Jiang Zhili still doesn't love him, and it doesn't matter.

But why, such an insult?

Or why, in the first place, to be close?

You obviously feel that I am not worthy of liking you, you obviously feel that I am the proof that you cannot love me, and I am not even qualified to be a spare tire or a substitute, so why do you act like you are getting close from time to time...

Jiang Zhili, it's been more than two years.

Change to an animal with a little more human nature. After two years, I have cultivated an intimate relationship, but I have been together day and night for more than two years, and you actually say that I am not even qualified to love you.

The eyes are still chaotic, and the pain has become numb. Chen Bingjue doesn't know that those beatings are suitable to stop, and he doesn't even know what the people around him have done.

All the forbearance, all the humility, all the retrogression, from the beginning to the end, are meaningless.

Chen Bingjue suddenly remembered that one morning, Jiang Zhili seemed to have accepted him at that time, he was basking in the sun in the yard, Jiang Zhili came over and fell asleep on his body without any scruples, and that day, he secretly kissed Jiang Zhili.

Jiang Zhili's lips were soft, ice-cold and refreshing.

At that time, he thought that even if Jiang Zhili loved Xu Xingxing, he was at least willing to rely on him.

It turned out to be nothing more than an illusion.

He was a toy that Jiang Zhili picked up casually in order to get revenge on Xu Xingxing, and now that he had no value, he threw it away.

The buzzing in his ears subsided, and there was the sound of sliding carts and the doctor's anxious conversation. He was pushed into a room, and a particularly dazzling light was lit above Chen Bingjue's head.

it's over.Chen Bingjue thought, Jiang Zhili and I will never have anything to do again.

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