The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

"Excessive blood loss, first hospitalized for blood transfusion to see the situation."

He looked up at Fu Zhao who had just closed the door and came in blankly after making a phone call. The doctor looked away, frowned slightly at Sheng Mingkai, and said, "The wound almost damaged the nerve tendon, and it ruptured twice. Look at the direction of the wound. , did you cut it yourself?"

Judging by the degree of force, it is simply a brute force that wants to commit suicide.

Sheng Mingkai bowed his head and didn't speak. He was a little dizzy, and he couldn't even hear what the doctor was saying clearly. There was a slight buzzing sound in his ears, and his other uninjured hand was tightly clenched on his knee.

Just now when the car hit Shen Chuan, he thought that according to Fu Zhao's temperament, he would send Shen Chuan to the hospital first, and if he had a little conscience, he might call a taxi for him, but he didn't expect that a face-to-face boy suddenly came, and Fu Zhao After Zhao said a few words briefly, Fu Zhao came back with a dazed expression.

Sitting in the car, he even scolded him because of his serious injury, and drove him directly to the hospital.

Sheng Mingkai thought he was dreaming.

The doctor frowned when he saw that he was somewhat resistant to speaking, stood up and put the record pen in his chest pocket, walked to Fu Zhao and told him, "Are you the patient's family member? It is best to accompany him during the blood transfusion. Pay attention to rest and keep warm."

Fu Zhao's lips moved, he pressed his throbbing temples, and the words of denial were stuck in his throat.

"And he is now..." the doctor whispered, "It's best to pay attention to the patient's psychological condition. If there is any problem, go to the psychological department next door for an examination to see the situation."

Fu Zhao said hello.

The doctor closed the door and went out, he suddenly met the man on the hospital bed, his heart was furious for no reason, just now he really saw the devil, how could he bump into someone, and chose to send Sheng Mingkai to the hospital for no reason.

Fu Zhao said unhappily, "Close your eyes, don't look at me, it will annoy you."

Sheng Mingkai was the only one who brought Sheng Mingkai to the hospital. He was entrusted by the doctor to watch over the blood transfusion just now, and he couldn't leave for a while. Fu Zhao pulled a chair and sat on the farthest part of the hospital bed rubbing his eyebrows.

His head hurts now, and the memory related to the car accident half an hour ago seems to have been shattered.

He couldn't remember what the person he bumped into looked like, and he was inexplicably anxious. Fortunately, he called Tang Yu just now and found out the ward number of the other party.

After Sheng Mingkai has settled here, he must go and have a look.

"Do you have a headache?" Sheng Mingkai said hoarsely, "Would you like some hot water, there is a water room on this floor."

From a distance, Fu Zhao saw Sheng Mingkai trying to sit up restlessly, his right eyelid jumped up, he hurried over to hold the man's body, his hand became heavy, and then he remembered that the man was injured now, and impatiently withdrew his hand back.

"Can you lie down properly?" Fu Zhao looked at him coldly, "Is it too late?"

He calmed down and wanted to smoke a cigarette. He reached out his hand and found that the pocket of the suit he went out today was empty. He immediately sat down irritably, looked at Sheng Mingkai and said, "Did you draw the hole yourself?"

Sheng Mingkai half closed his eyes, nodded his head, and suddenly smiled, "Do you care about me?"

The tone was still as aggressive as ever, and ordinary people might find it extremely annoying, but he had been with Fu Zhao for several years before, and he knew that Fu Zhao's usual method of showing disgust was actually a cold war.

Now that Fu Zhao scolded him a few words, he felt less uncomfortable.

Fu Zhao had nowhere to vent his anger, and kicked off the bed angrily. He felt that Sheng Mingkai's indifference to his body was unreasonable, "The doctor said that if you send it later, you will go into shock. Your mother shaved it by herself." Can't you feel the bleeding from such a big hole?"

Just now, she was still unconscious and grabbed the steering wheel with him.

Fu Zhao lowered his head and looked at his hands, which still felt sticky and bloody.

Before Sheng Mingkai covered the wound with his sleeve, he could only see a lot of blood, but he didn't expect the wound to be so serious after being sent to the hospital.

The man lying on the bed didn't move for a long time, only a slight breathing sound, and after a while, he suddenly called his name.

"Fu Zhao, I have something to tell you."

Fu Zhao said, "There's nothing to talk about between us, you're sober and energetic now and want to quarrel with someone, right?"

If he didn't feel a bit guilty about leaving the weak Sheng Mingkai now, he wouldn't have sat beside this annoying guy like a fool for half an hour.

Sheng Mingkai's voice was very soft, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Fu Zhao's words just now, he stared intently at the white wall opposite, pursed his lower lip and said,

"I didn't drink that night half a year ago, and I didn't kiss the wrong person."

Fu Zhao lowered his head and stared at the ground, the backs of his hands turned white from the force he clenched, he wished to gag Sheng Mingkai's mouth.

"To shut up."

Sheng Mingkai leaned against the wall, tilted his head and smiled, "I lied to you that day."

"Didn't you say you don't like men? Why..." He paused, his voice a bit muffled, "Why do you like Shen Chuan after I've only been abroad for half a year?"

"Who likes Shen Chuan?" Fu Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Who did you hear about?"

Obviously, after talking to Tang Yu about Shen Chuan last time, he hasn't seen Shen Chuan for a long time. How could Sheng Mingkai get to know Shen Chuan as soon as he came back to China, and even talked about Shen Chuan with him? Put together connotation?

He suddenly burst into an unknown anger, looked at the man with pale lips on the hospital bed, and said coldly, "How do you know Shen Chuan?"

He had heard a little about Shen Chuan liking men.

When did Sheng Mingkai and Shen Chuan get together?

……

Warm white air floated upwards from the steaming hot pot. Tang Yu bit his chopsticks and watched Fang Baizhou cook the meat eagerly. He put the thick potato slices from the clear soup pot on Fang Baizhou's plate and successfully exchanged for five slices. The lamb also got a coke.

Tang Yu counted with his fingers. With the help of Sheng Mingkai today, he spent two lucky points to finish the main task, and saved time. Now he is free to have dinner with Fang Baizhou.

It would be great if Sheng Mingkai could come to help Fu Zhao when he was doing tasks on this line.

It was so sweet.

Tang Yu suddenly remembered something, and asked Xiao Yi subconsciously, "Since I met Sheng Mingkai today, why didn't there appear any main tasks related to him?"

[The host has contacted Sheng Mingkai and no message popped up, which means that there is no Sheng Mingkai in the main task. 】

Tang Yu frowned slightly. He remembered that Jun Huai was also Shen Chuan's strategy figure before, but his system didn't jump out of the tasks related to Jun Huai. He subconsciously compared the two together, but couldn't find anything in common for a long time.

In the memory of the previous life, these two people didn't even know each other at all.

Tang Yu asked Xiaoyi without hope, "Sheng Mingkai is not the main task, can I know the reason?"

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment.

[Wait until the host's luck points reach [-] points, then you will know. 】

"Then when I do Fu Zhao's mission line next, will Sheng Mingkai appear often?"

[This is not necessarily the case. 】Xiao Yi suddenly sighed in a very human way,【If he works harder, he will always appear. 】

Tang Yu tilted his head and didn't understand why Sheng Mingkai had to work hard when he appeared in Fu Zhao's quest line. He calculated his lucky point now, and he has climbed to seventy, which is still short of the one hundred lucky points that Xiaoyi said More than 20, you should soon know why Sheng Mingkai and Junhuai are not the main task.

He bit his chopsticks, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and a WeChat message flashed in.

When he opened it, he found that it was a WeChat message from Yu Mufeng, and he was given a picture of a high-end restaurant. There were many actors and staff members of the crew sitting on the seat, and he also took a special photo of Director Jiang's black peaked cap.

——Director Jiang treats guests to dinner today, you will lose blood if you don't come.

Immediately afterwards, a photo of a table full of dishes was sent.

Tang Yu smiled contemptuously, took a photo of the fragrant hot pot, and returned to Yu Mufeng not to be outdone.

——Tang Yu will never lose blood.

In the photo above, Baizhou wearing a wrist watch into the mirror, Tang Yu was very proud.

——Someone invites me to dinner, and he invites me to dinner alone, and he can still fall in love, can you?

……

Yu Mufeng, who was sitting happily waiting for dinner, suddenly felt a sore nose when he saw this news. He picked up his phone for a while, and opened the chat history with Duan Shian. The last reply from Duan Shian was a line.

——I have already bought the guitar and started writing songs, so the reply to the message may not be timely.

He sent a few messages to Duan Shi'an below, including the sugar man he pulled out from the scene during his break this afternoon when he watched the group performances, and the one he saw just now when he was standing at the entrance of the restaurant waiting for someone, squatting on the manhole cover to eat hand cat.

But Duan Shi'an didn't reply him.

Although I only met Duan Shi'an yesterday, Sister Wu found out about sneaking back to live in the apartment before. She told him that he had a meal and told him not to go back to the apartment for the next few days.

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. Calculated like this, he and An An have not seen each other for more than ten years. Now that the news has not been answered, and the speech is so formal, Yu Mufeng wondered in a daze, could it be that the burnout period of love has arrived so soon? .

Obviously he just fell in love with Duan Shi'an.

Sister Wu came back with a drink and saw Yu Mufeng listless, so she asked what was going on.

Yu Mufeng shook his head and said it was all right, he stared at the dialog box that did not reply to the message, and according to the previous habit, whenever he changed places to stay, he sent the location to Duan Shi'an.

He originally planned to finish his meal early so that he could go back to the hotel and talk on the phone with Duan Shi'an, but he accidentally took the wrong drink and drank two glasses of high-strength sweet wine. When Sister Wu was about to take someone back, he found out that Yu Mufeng With red eyes, she sat on the ground hugging the chair legs.

Sister Wu had a headache and even pulled the chair down, "Let's go back to the hotel."

Yu Mufeng shook his head seriously, "No, I have to wait for someone to pick me up."

"Who's coming to pick you up? Am I not here?"

"You can't, it's not you. Where did An An go? Why didn't An An come to pick me up?"

Duan Shi'an, who had just finished writing a song with a smooth mind, turned on his phone and looked at it. Yu Mufeng's news poured in like a flood. Before he had time to read it, he suddenly received a call from Yu Mufeng's manager.

Sister Wu's phone was too noisy, and her voice was choked, "Is it Shi'an? Are you free to come over now? I'll send you the location of the restaurant. Yu Mufeng refuses to leave after drinking too much."

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[Xiaoyu: I am a poor little qaq that no one picks up. 】