The president said he will finish his medicine sooner or later

"What are you doing!" Uncle Guan yelled, and angrily tore Jing Yichen off Tang Jun.

He was trembling with anger, and he could hardly restrain the urge to beat up the thing that the young master brought home. However, the good cultivation over the years and the care that put Tang Jun always in the first place made him have no time to do it next. Paying attention to this frivolity made his young master's soul pale.

Uncle Guan lifted Tang Jun, who was pale and almost bloodless, from the sofa, but Tang Jun's stomach stiffened in pain halfway through. Tang Jun quickly stopped Uncle Guan's movements, and pressed tightly in panic. Holding his stomach tightly, he clenched Uncle Guan's hand, "Uncle Guan, quickly... call Zhong Yi quickly! Tell him to come!"

Uncle Guan quickly saw that the young master was almost breaking out in a cold sweat, and he was so distressed that he hurried to make a phone call.

Jing Yichen was a little dumbfounded looking at him from the sidelines. He maintained the movement of being thrown by Uncle Guan at a loss, stared blankly at Tang Jun lying there with a painful face, and suddenly felt strangely involved. He felt that he seemed to vaguely feel Tang Jun's thoughts at that moment. He was panicking, and he was afraid of losing something important.

"Don..." He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything. He could only watch a person he didn't know run in with a medicine box in his hand, and frowned fiercely. Tang Jun with a pale face walked out quickly.

Since then, Jing Yichen hasn't seen Tang Jun again for half a year.

Let's not mention what will happen in the future, let's say that Tang Jun is curled up on the back seat of the car with his stomach in his arms at this moment, and his expensive suit is a little messy, which makes him no longer the handsome and cold that he usually rejects people thousands of miles away.

Tang Jun bit the bullet and let Zhong Yi, who was exuding "I'm very upset" all over his body, push and rub his stomach gently and skillfully.

Zhong Yi is the only son of his uncle's family, his cousin who played with him since childhood, and is a surgeon by profession. He is just like his name on weekdays, approachable, and smiles every time he meets everyone. However, Tang Junshi is not as gentle as he is used to Elegant and good tempered.

Although he played very well with Zhong Yi when he was a child, but after a period of the second period when everyone thought he was a "stupid human being" and his expression was fixed to a cool facial paralysis face, he gradually alienated from this cousin for some reason No, I don't have any contact on weekdays, I just remember that this cousin is a doctor, it's useful!

This time he really panicked, the first person that came to his mind who could be trusted to share this terrifying secret with him was this cousin.

Zhong Yi withdrew his hand with a dark face, and without saying a word, he just stared at Tang Jun vehemently, and finally sneered sarcastically after a long while, "Is he capable? Dare to fool around with men? How dare you hide such a big matter? I'm not afraid that your parents will break your legs!"

Tang Jun rolled his eyes, turned his face paralyzed angrily, expressing that he didn't want to talk to this cousin.

Zhong Yi laughed angrily, he didn't know what to say about this younger brother.When he was horrified in the villa to discover that this cousin who had almost no contact with him after he grew up was pregnant with a child, he was almost in a daze.

When he finally recovered from this horrifying fact, he noticed the little boy next to him, and he almost exploded with rage.It was obvious: the younger brother was having sex with a little boy, but what surprised him the most, and also the most hateful thing, was that the younger brother was the one who was suppressed!

At that time, his first reaction was to beat up that little boy until he didn't even recognize his mother, but when he saw his younger brother's pitiful pale face, he couldn't care about anything, and hugged him without thinking. Come out, anyway, you can't be pressured by the boy!

On the way, he couldn't figure out why his younger brother was so overbearing as the flower of the high mountains, how could he be overwhelmed by a little boy? !

Zhong Yi rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, feeling that he had done more work today than he had done since he was a child!

"I'll book a hotel for you later, and you'll sleep all night and get out on a plane tomorrow morning...Go to the United States and go to St. Lawrence Hospital to find my classmate—I'll give you his contact information later, and then let him go I'll pick you up at the airport, you... give birth to the baby and then come back. I'll cover you with my second uncle and aunt first, and I'll take care of your company first. It's okay if you can't decide on an emergency...but it should be given. Consultation fees, work delays, mental damage, and labor costs can’t be less! When I get back, I’ll calculate how much you want to give me, and when you arrive in the United States, immediately transfer the money to my account, remember?”

Tang Jun: "..." I forgot that my cousin is a money fanatic. ==

Facts have proved that although my cousin is a money fanatic, he is indeed a reliable person.

The next morning, Tang Jun followed his good friend Song Shan and got on the plane to the United States without looking back.

Of course, as a bigwig in the entertainment industry, his every move is always watched by media reporters, so on the same day, a reporter who followed him took a photo of Tang Jun's hurried silhouette at the airport, and quickly sent the photo to Editor-in-Chief, since this is just an innocuous and ordinary photo, the newspaper was out of stock due to the appearance of the president that day, and this news was even topped by netizens who like to lick their screens on the headlines of Weibo.

#Overbearing President Appears at the Airport, His Long Legs Can’t Fit on a Screen/With Picture/#

#委员和男友谈欢迎喜欢，冷容失血很很她/with pictures/#

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Jing Yichen held the phone firmly, staring at the picture of Tang Jun and Song Shanbai together and not knowing what to say, layers of panic and anger welled up in his heart.

Since Tang Jun left yesterday, he has been waiting for Tang Jun's call, but there is not even a text message.He wanted to ask Tang Jun what was wrong, why he left suddenly, and he went to the United States with that middle-aged man without even knowing him.He wanted to call Tang Jun and ask him if he didn't like him anymore, but the phone was in his hand, and the string of phone numbers that he had memorized after only seeing it once lay quietly in the phone, but he didn't want to. Dare to press down.

He waited for three full days, but Tang Jun didn't receive a text message.Finally, under Uncle Guan's contemptuous gaze, he dragged his thin suitcase and left this luxurious villa that did not belong to him.

When he was leaving, he didn't look back, and it didn't even matter. Uncle Guan arranged a car for him despite his reluctance. He just pulled this big suitcase like that, and walked alone in the empty space covered with withered yellow leaves. On the asphalt road, another line slowly shrinks into a point.

Uncle Guan frowned as he watched the young man who had been ridiculed by his contemptuous eyes go away lonely until he disappeared, he pursed his lips at the door feeling uncomfortable, after careful consideration, he still couldn't bear to decide to call the young master .