Fatal temptation

"What are you worried about? If you have a word from Mr. Cheng, who would dare to treat your heart like this? Don't worry, our team is top-notch in the world." Gu Jiaoyang thought he was still dealing with the last time The "electric shock" incident in the hospital was lingering fear.

"I'm not worried about that. But I don't think hospitalization will cure him either."

"But……"

"Okay, let's prescribe some more medicine. When it really comes to that time, I will tell him and let him make up his own mind."

"It seems that we Jiang Da painters may not be completely kept in the dark."

"What do you mean?"

Gu Jiaoyang took out a small white medicine bottle from Jiang Yiran's trousers pocket with two fingers.

"Chlorpromazine, you don't know what this is, do you?"

"..."

"Amu, I really can't delay any longer."

"Gu Jiaoyang, I know better than you what the consequences will be if you drag it on. But you also know the situation of the Jiang family. If A Ran's illness is known to them, his life will be ruined!"

"But are you going to let the situation continue to be so bad? Cheng Simu, your emotions have already overcome your reason."

"Gu Jiaoyang, I invited you to work, not to teach me how to do it. If you continue to talk, I don't mind asking you out."

"You...Hello! Cheng Simu..."

"Um... what's wrong?"

"It's okay, you continue to sleep." Cheng Simu quickly patted his arms twice, at least to calm him down, otherwise it would be quite a beautiful scene when he woke up at this time.

"..." Gu Jiaoyang stared at the gentle and gentle President Cheng with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost, as if he didn't know him anymore.

"Okay, I've taken you." He resigned to his fate and sat on the side again to prepare the medicine.

"Twice a day, you watch him order. You know, all the drugs for treating mental illness, exceeding a certain dose, will have great side effects."

"I will, let it go."

"..."

Seeing Gu Jiaoyang just looking at him without speaking, Cheng Simu reminded strangely, "You can go back."

"...Damn! Kill the donkey! I see you clearly!"

Dr. Gu picked up the medicine box angrily and left.

After he left, the room regained its calm.Cheng Simu looked at his watch. Although he had made a lot of trouble, it was only after nine o'clock in the evening.

So, he turned on his laptop to see if there was any work news, but unexpectedly, he received an email from an unknown place.

He pressed his hand on the mouse and didn't click for a long time, fearing it might be some kind of virus. Finally, he saw Jiang Yiran's sleeping face, which made him make up his mind to open this email.

He thought it was just a boring thing like a link, but he didn't want to see a video.

After clicking on it for a few seconds, he almost threw the notebook on his lap.

That was the image of myself arguing with Jiang Yiran standing at the entrance of the lakeside restaurant tonight. Looking at it from the angle, it seemed to be the surveillance at the entrance of the arch bridge.

What Jiang Yiran said was not wrong, someone was hiding in the dark and watching their every move, even admiring everyone's emotions.

He has everything about their whereabouts, schedule, and even what to eat tonight.

It's like having eyes that are watching you all the time, but you can't catch them.

Cheng Simu felt that his shirt was completely soaked in sweat. He lay on the sofa for a while, then suddenly stood up and strode to the window, closed all the curtains, and made sure that there was no gap left. Just leaning against the window sill, panting heavily.

……

When Jiang Yiran woke up, it was already bright, but the curtains were not drawn, making the whole bedroom a bit dark.

He moved his body and found that his arm was a little numb. Looking down, it turned out that Cheng Simu was sleeping beside him, accidentally crushing his arm, and there was still a drip needle buried on the back of his left hand.

"Amu, wake up."

"Huh?" Cheng Simu looked up in confusion, "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"here is?"

"my room."

"..." Jiang Yiran was a little surprised, he didn't expect Cheng Simu to be willing to wrong him and give up the bed to him, which made him seem to have returned to the days and nights in the hospital.

"Sorry, I took your bed." He sat up without Cheng Simu's help.

After sleeping, I feel much better, but I seem to have forgotten a lot of things.

"It's okay, I just happen to have to deal with something." He didn't dare to talk about the video with Jiang Yiran, fearing that it would irritate him again.

The accident yesterday also made him understand that his small villa and the anti-intrusion system he was proud of were not so solid as a rock.

Who on earth is it?

Cheng Ershao, who has been in the mall for ten years, felt powerless for the first time.

"Amu, what are you thinking? Did anything happen while I was asleep?"

"No." Cheng Simu stood up, took the suit jacket that was draped aside, "You take a rest, I'll go out for a while, the company has something to do."

"Wait a minute, Amu, I'll go with you."

"Huh? You'd better hang the water at home, and I'll let Gu Jiaoyang come over to show you later."

"..."

Receiving Jiang Yiran's puzzled look, Cheng Simu explained, "Gu Jiaoyang is my personal doctor. He came here last night when you were asleep."

Jiang Yiran nodded, "Amu, are you going to deal with the Longjiang Pearl?"

"Ah."

"I'll go with you." He insisted.

"This... alright. Let's go after Gu Jiaoyang comes over to make sure you're okay." Cheng Simu thought, it's better to let him stay with him, otherwise Jiang Yiran is alone in this villa, and he doesn't know what will happen. .

Didn't Yu Ming die in such a villa back then, and the police concluded that it was a murder in a secret room, but they still couldn't find any clues about the murderer.

It didn't take long before Gu Jiaoyang arrived, and his voice came first, "I said Second Young Master, you really treasure your sweetheart! Do you know what time it is?"

"..."

"Ah...uh...you're awake..." Gu Jiaoyang entered the bedroom, and when he saw Jiang Yiran sitting on the bed, his voice suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Yiran's expression was a little strange, he looked at Cheng Simu who was standing aside.And Cheng Simu was also stunned, he didn't know how many times he scolded this bad friend in his heart.

"Amu?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just like this, he can make any jokes. Don't take it to heart."

"Yes, yes, I'm joking! Look, it's rare for Cheng Shao to care so much about a person. We all say that in private. Jokes, do you understand the jokes? Haha..."

"..." The idiot, getting darker and darker.