The male protagonist insists on the villain HE[Transmigration Book]

"Really! I swear!"

Jiang Ye really wanted to show his ambition by grabbing the land with his head.

Hearing his reassurance, Cheng Yichuan sniffed, with a relaxed look on his face, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all.

There was a gloomy silence on the face.

He opened his mouth, mouth full of jerky: "Brother... You asked me if he treats me well..."

Cheng Yichuan's face was still stained with tears. When he mentioned Cheng Yi, his expression became more indifferent, and his body trembled again inadvertently.

Jiang Ye quickly hugged him, held Cheng Yichuan's clenched hand with one hand, slowly pushed his hard fingers away, rubbed the red marks on his palm distressedly, and said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I've already knew."

Cheng Yichuan didn't struggle this time, leaned against his arms, took a deep breath, and said sullenly: "He doesn't treat me well at all."

"When I was seven years old, my parents got into a car accident and left, and I was robbed by my relatives."

"I know what they want, they want my dad's company, they want my inherited shares."

"At that time, uncle took me back to Cheng Zhai."

"I also thought he was really good to me, he would care about me like a parent, say good morning to me in the morning, and pour me a glass of milk to help me sleep at night."

"...I found out later that he asked someone to put some bad things in the milk. The doctor said that if I eat too much, I will become a fool unconsciously."

Cheng Yichuan's voice became lower and lower, as if recalling that scene, he was frightened again.

People who seem to be sincere actually wish you could be a fool for the rest of your life. This kind of discovery was undoubtedly a painful blow to Cheng Yichuan who still trusted his uncle wholeheartedly at that time.

Jiang Ye was stunned. He used to live in the middle class. Although he was not good enough, he had enough food and clothing. He thought that the secrets of these wealthy families were just plots compiled in TV dramas.

He never thought that one day, he would really hear such a thing.

Cheng Yichuan hugged him tightly, begging in a low voice: "I really hate him, can you not send me away."

Jiang Ye was not willing to put him into the wolf's den, and rubbed his head vigorously, "Don't worry, I will never let him take you out for dinner next time."

Hearing his words, Cheng Yichuan couldn't help but glanced at him happily, then seemed to be thinking of something, and said disappointedly: "Is it okay?"

Jiang Ye: "There's nothing wrong with it, I say yes."

Cheng Yichuan got the assurance, raised his head and smiled at him foolishly.

Jiang Ye rubbed the corners of his red eyes, and said in a deep voice: "He gave you medicine," Jiang Ye couldn't help cursing, "When did you find out, did you go to the hospital for an examination!"

Cheng Yichuan nodded, seeing that his chest couldn't stop heaving with anger, he was both happy and regretful, he seemed to have frightened Jiang Ye, "Brother, I'm fine."

How could it be okay? Jiang Yeguang thought about it and felt that he was going to suffocate. How could that Cheng Yi look like a human being, but he didn't do anything about it.

Jiang Ye wanted to ask a few more questions, but was afraid of touching on Cheng Yichuan's sadness, so he secretly decided in his heart to ask the hospital to give Xiaochuan a full body check later.

Leaning against Jiang Ye, Cheng Yichuan felt Jiang Ye's concern and love for him with all his heart, and his heart was almost bubbling with joy.

The two hugged, and occasionally the nurse came in to change the dressing, and sighed that the relationship between the two brothers is so good.

The infusion will take a while, and it is already [-] o'clock in the evening. Thinking that he will have a full body checkup later, Jiang Ye directly called home, thought about it, and kept the matter a secret.

Just say to play outside for two days.

Jiang's father thought that Cheng Yichuan must be in a bad mood when he met that beastly dressed Cheng Yi, so he readily agreed and directly put a sum of money into Jiangye's card to let them have fun.

Jiang Ye came back from the phone call, sat beside Cheng Yichuan's bed, held his hand, frowned and rubbed the redness on the back of his hand for him.

Cheng Yichuan saw his expression clearly and felt that even the discomfort on his body was relieved.

He lowered his head and pretended to be melancholy while playing with Jiang Ye's fingers.

Suddenly, Jiang Ye asked in an unclear tone: "Xiao Chuan, do you know that you are allergic to seafood?"

Cheng Yichuan thought that he had completely ignored the matter after hearing about his tragic past. Why did Jiang Ye react so quickly.

Jiang Ye saw that his body froze with his head lowered, subconsciously avoiding his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled angrily: "Are you stupid, you dare to eat even if you know you are allergic?!"

"Severe allergies can kill!"

Cheng Yichuan shuddered at his harsh tone, Jiang Ye saw this, but did not let him go, "tell me clearly how much you ate."

Cheng Yichuan lowered his head, like a quail that was frightened into silence.

After a while, he didn't speak.

The two fell silent for a while.

Cheng Yichuan couldn't help looking up at Jiang Ye's expression, and met his stern eyes, which seemed to be filled with disappointment, Cheng Yichuan's heart was shocked.

Hastily grabbed Jiang Ye's hand nervously, "I didn't eat much..."

"Ok?"

"I only ate one bowl."

Jiang Ye's face turned blue: "How big is the bowl?"

Cheng Yichuan glanced at his hands.

Jiang Ye: I want to beat the child :)

He braced his forehead, feeling that he might almost be scared to death.

It seems that he didn't listen to a single word he said to Cheng Yichuan before, and there is still a long way to go to teach children.

Jiang Ye flicked his head with a bent hand, and threatened with a sullen face: "Don't do this next time."

Cheng Yichuan was afraid that he would be blown away, so he quickly nodded his promise.

"Brother, where do you sleep tonight?"

Jiang Ye's face was still smelly, and he said nonsense, "Sleep on the floor."

Cheng Yichuan took his hand, "Brother, it's not good to sleep on the floor, sleep on the same bed with me."

After speaking, he moved to the side, lifted half of the quilt, and looked at Jiang Ye expectantly.