A good man dies because of color control

Chapter 18 Stubbornness

Jiang Zhili looked directly at him, and he looked back blankly.

Jiang Zhili said, "I can compensate you."

Chen Bingjue laughed, "Oh? How does Mr. Jiang plan to compensate? Give money?"

Jiang Zhili said, "What do you want, I can do my best to satisfy you."

Chen Bingjue said, "I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, you can't give me anything I want."

Looking into Chen Bingjue's eyes, Jiang Zhili suddenly remembered the two days when Chen Bingjue came to America to look for him.

He heard Chen Bingjue's muffled groan behind him, but he didn't turn his head.

Irritability and a feeling that he had never had before appeared from time to time, piercing his heart.

Sour and astringent.

Jiang Zhili bent down, picked up Chen Bingjue's left hand, and rubbed it lightly.

"Tomorrow I'll take you for a full body checkup."

Chen Bingjue turned his head, noncommittal.

He withdrew his hand and asked Jiang Zhili, "Jiang Zhili, do you want to turn me into the second Xu Xingxing?"

Jiang Zhili said, "You are different from him."

Chen Bingjue smiled, "I also feel that I am different from him."

After saying this, he lay down and made a gesture of unwillingness to talk.

Jiang Zhili didn't force him to eat anymore, and when he was resting at night, Jiang Zhili got under his quilt and wrapped his arms around him tightly.Chen Bingjue didn't respond, just like a piece of wood.

But Jiang Zhili still felt at ease.

He couldn't say what that kind of peace of mind was, but he just had a vague feeling that that feeling went deep into his bones.

But nothing he had ever experienced was the same.

On the second day, Jiang Zhili pushed everything away and took Chen Bingjue to check, but as soon as he came out, Chen Bingjue was scolded by the doctor.

"Young people don't take care of their bodies. They fight and fight, and they are so badly injured that they still don't have a good rest. Have they lifted heavy objects again recently?! Let me tell you, for the next three months, your left hand is not allowed to move! Your legs are too It’s not good to be quick, rest more, or you will be tortured when you get old!”

Chen Bingjue agreed with a smile, Jiang Zhili kept his mouth shut, but he really listened to the doctor's words and massaged Chen Bingjue every day.

At first, he hired a professional to massage, but when Jiang Zhili saw the masseur pressing Chen Bingjue's leg, his face became darker and darker. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. He learned massage by himself and fired the masseur.

Chen Bingjue neither resisted nor refuted everything Jiang Zhili did.He neither expressed acceptance nor rejection. Jiang Zhili stretched his legs when he asked him to stretch his legs, and he raised his hands when he asked him to raise his hands. If something really made him uncomfortable, he frowned. Jiang Zhili immediately understood that he was uncomfortable, so he changed way.

Chen Bingjue's daily routine is still painting and painting, but Jiang Zhili is afraid that he will run away and cut off all his contact with the outside world. When he goes online, Jiang Zhili can completely browse all his online traces on the other side, and Chen Bingjue does not. Then log in to social software such as WB or WX, every day, like a robot of Jiang Zhili.

Jiang Zhili didn't feel much at first, he was used to Xu Xingxing's roaring and struggling, Chen Bingjue's silence was just regarded by him as another form of resistance - and this kind of resistance was milder, so he didn't care.

But as time went on, whenever Jiang Zhili looked into Chen Bingjue's eyes—the place was dark and dull, like a black hole, that sour feeling would prick his chest like a small needle.

Jiang Hanyuan went back to the Jiang mansion several times, each time persuading him to let Chen Bingjue go for a walk, but at night, Jiang Zhili hugged Chen Bingjue, feeling his warm body, the sudden panic made him dare not make a decision.

He was afraid that if he let go of Chen Bingjue, Chen Bingjue would suddenly run to a certain place, and he would never find him again.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to lock Chen Bingjue by his side, he can't go anywhere, even if he is an empty shell, at least he is here.

Such thoughts, until one day half a year later.

Jiang's family holds a party every year, inviting people from the industry to participate. It is clearly marked as a gathering of friends. In fact, it is a group of monopoly capitalists discussing how to jointly carry out a better monopoly. In addition, if they marry each other, there will be cooperation value. people tied up in the same boat.

Jiang Zhili was unwilling to let Chen Bingjue come down, but Chen Bingjue took the initiative to speak to him for the first time in half a year, "A gathering of hundreds of people, you lock me in the room on the second floor, are you going to disturb me to death, or suffocate me to death?" I?"

Jiang Zhili weighed it over and over again, fearing that Chen Bingjue would really suffocate in the house, so he let him attend the party together.

But he still didn't forget to ask Jiang Yi to send more people to keep an eye on Chen Bingjue's whereabouts.

Chen Bingjue didn't cause any trouble, he just sat in a remote corner in casual clothes.

The banquet hall was very noisy, but Chen Bingjue looked at the center of the hall, where the clothes were fragrant and the temples were fragrant, and the cups and plates were intertwined. It was peaceful, but he felt very boring.

He didn't like this kind of occasion, and the reason why he asked to come down was because he hadn't seen anyone for too long and wanted to come out to meet people.

He can endure loneliness, but he is not indifferent.

The side of the sofa beside him suddenly sank, Chen Bingjue raised his eyes slightly, but found that it was Jiang Hanyuan.

"Want to go?"

Jiang Hanyuan didn't seem to have any intention of greeting him, so he went straight to the point at the beginning of the article, "I deliberately chose the Jiang residence for the purpose of creating opportunities for you. I know that my son is very controlling. If you want to leave, just It’s a good opportunity to choose.”

Chen Bingjue was a little strange, "Why do you help me?"

Jiang Hanyuan smiled, "You are a good boy. Zhi Li suffered some psychological trauma because of some of my faults when he was a child. I lost my lover because of my faults. I don't want my son to be like me. Wait until It is too late to regret when the lamp goes out after death.”

"It's not terrible to be in love. What's terrible is that the person you love is forced to death by you, and you have nowhere to go to apologize."

Chen Bingjue said, "But if I leave, he will still have a way to catch me back, and even threaten me with friends around me just like when he caught me here."

Jiang Hanyuan said, "I have a way to stop him."

Chen Bingjue tilted his head, and silently drank the low-alcohol red wine in his hand.

Jiang Hanyuan left after sitting for less than 5 minutes, but his behavior of chatting with Chen Bingjue was obviously noticed by many people.

Most of the banquet halls were dressed in well-groomed dresses, and Chen Bingjue's casual clothes were out of place, but Jiang Hanyuan was obviously familiar with him, which made many people start to move.

What's more, Jiang Zhili has been paying attention to Chen Bingjue's diet for the past six months. Three meals a day are special meals. So someone brought dinner to Chen Bingjue.

After a while, Chen Bingjue finished drinking the red wine in his glass. Chen Bingjue glanced at the half of the dishes left on the plate, threw away his chopsticks, got up and walked to the dessert area.

There were two young women standing in the dessert area, they seemed to have come together too, they were very intimate with each other arm in arm.Seeing Chen Bingjue approaching, the two stood up straight with no expression on their faces, and even stopped talking.

Chen Bingjue picked up a piece of cake casually, turned his head and said with a smile, "Is this delicious?"

The woman who was questioned was taken aback for a moment, and Chen Bingjue pointed to her plate, only then did the woman realize that the half-eaten cake on her plate was the same cake that Chen Bingjue took.

Chen Bingjue's brows and eyes were originally handsome, and when he smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows were shining under the light. The woman looked over unexpectedly, and her face turned red involuntarily.

She whispered, "Very...very delicious..."

The friend beside her smiled narrowly, gave her a look, and left secretly.

Chen Bingjue took a bite with a smile and exclaimed, "It's really delicious."

Seeing that he was easy to get along with, the woman smiled and handed him another piece of cake, "This one is delicious too, try it."

Chen Bingjue ate three yuan in a row, and was about to take the fourth yuan, but the woman stopped her suddenly, blushing and whispered, "Don't eat... eat too much... not good..."

Chen Bingjue thanked him with a smile, and put down the plate.

"My surname is Chen, Chen Bingjue, what do you call Miss?"

"My name is Zhao Qianlin... Nice to meet you."

Chen Bingjue asked, "Did you enjoy the party at night?"

Zhao Qianlin smiled embarrassingly, "Actually... I'm relatively timid. Until now, I only dared to stay here and eat..."

"Can you dance?" Chen Bingjue asked suddenly.

"Ok?"

Before Zhao Qianlin could react, Chen Bingjue bent down and made a standard invitation ceremony.

"I don't know if it's an honor to ask Ms. Zhao to dance?"

Zhao Qianlin blushed, and gently put her hand in Chen Bingjue's.

Chen Bingjue's dancing is not bad, because Feng Shulan, the director of the orphanage, likes to dance. Seeing that Chen Bingjue is tall and has long legs, she always likes to pull him to dance with her.

Chen Bingjue dragged Zhao Qianlin into the dance floor, everyone had already chatted, and there were quite a few people on the dance floor.

Rumba played in three beats, with Chen Bingjue holding Zhao Qianlin in his arms, shaking on the dance floor.

At the end of the 4-minute music, Chen Bingjue bent down and kissed the back of his partner's hand lightly.

From the moment Chen Bingjue got up, he kept paying attention to Jiang Zhili who was here, and couldn't hold back, crushing the goblet in his hand.

The partners around were startled, the fragments pierced Jiang Zhili's palm, and blood trickled down along the lines of his hand.

Jiang Yi hurried over, Jiang Zhili apologized to his partner, and then went back to the room with Jiang Yi to treat the wound.

The moment the bedroom door was closed, Jiang Zhili felt a current flow through the Bluetooth headset in his ear, but the current was too slight, so Jiang Zhili was just surprised and didn't care anymore.

After treating the wound, Jiang Zhili and Jiang Yi returned to the banquet hall, and the voice of the bodyguard came from Jiang Yi's earphones.

"Mr. Jiang, I have arranged for several bodyguards at the main entrance to gather at the side entrance, waiting for your order."

Jiang Yi frowned, "I didn't tell you to gather at the side door?"

The bodyguard over there was stunned, "But... it was the message I received in the earphone just now... We all received it..."

Jiang Yi was also stunned, he turned his head to look at Jiang Zhili in surprise, and Jiang Zhili also found out in panic——

Chen Bingjue is gone.

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