The president said he will finish his medicine sooner or later

With a puff, Jing Yichen couldn't help laughing out loud.

Directly ignoring the Zhao family members who came to recognize their relatives, he quickly walked a few steps to Tang Jun's bedside, and pulled him into his arms.

Tang Jun, who can't see anything, lacks a sense of security, and this kind of embrace can make him feel at ease.

Sure enough, when his hand touched Tang Jun's shoulder, Tang Jun's hand immediately grabbed his wrist, and the uneasiness that was hidden in his behavior was transmitted to him through Tang Jun's overstretched hand. In Jing Yichen's heart.

Jing Yichen looked down at the top of Tang Jun's head, feeling guilty and sad, but more distressed.

He patted Tang Jun's shoulder reassuringly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Tang Jun's face was paralyzed, his mouth was pursed and he nodded, without speaking.

However, due to the indignation that his own people were beaten, even though he couldn't see him, he still maintained a "glaring" look, trying to express his dissatisfaction with the Zhao family in the ward.

Mr. Zhao and Zhao Mingcheng, who stood silently by the side, looked at the scene of love in front of them with extremely complicated emotions. Apart from being angry, they even faintly felt their noses ache.

In fact, the Zhao family and the Tang family are well-matched. The Zhao family has quite a few daughters, and the two families had thought of marrying each other.

But when they heard that the boy from the Tang family was entangled by that little lunatic from the Shen family, kidnapped Tang Jun's blind date, and even chopped off two of his fingers, their thoughts stopped.

Now, the child from his old Zhao family is getting mixed up with the boy from the Tang family again. Maybe this is God's will?

Unfortunately, why isn't Tang Jun a girl?Otherwise, what a perfect couple these two should be!

Xu Youyi wiped the tears from her face, took the appraisal report from her husband, walked slowly but firmly towards Jing Yichen, and said with tears and a smile.

"...Xiao Yichen, I...I am your mother. You are my child, and your father and I...are here to pick you up."

Xu Youyi handed the DNA identification report to Jing Yichen.

Jing Yichen held Tang Jun in his arms, staring at the thin stack of papers handed in front of his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face that comforted Tang Jun.

The Zhao family present looked at him expectantly, hoping to see the same excited and joyful expression on his face.

However, after they waited for a long time, Jing Yichen didn't show any signs of taking the few pieces of paper, his expression remained unchanged, without any disturbance.

Xu Youyi frowned, thinking that Jing Yichen hadn't reacted yet, so she couldn't help but say, "Yichen?"

At this time, Tang Jun realized that the person who hit his "high-tech high-sensitivity artificial intelligence massage machine" just now was actually a relative of the "massage machine"!

So, do his relatives disagree with the "massage machine" to accompany him to "massage" him?

Maybe it was because he was really used to the shameless days with Jing Yichen, and when he suddenly heard the news that Jing Yichen's relatives didn't want him to be with him, Tang Jun suddenly felt an indescribable loss in his heart.

Jing Yichen carefully remembered the appearance of the person in front of him who claimed to be his mother.

In fact, in his previous life, when he learned that he was not born by his parents, but was adopted, he also had expectations for his biological parents.

He had no doubts about the authenticity of what the woman and the old man said.

However, no matter whether he is a penniless unknown, or later became popular all over the world, no matter whether his film and television works or even endorsement advertisements make him a household name among ordinary people, as long as he appears, almost no one does not know who he is .

No one has ever said to him "I am your mother" or "I'll take you home" to him like now, and no one has handed him these thin pieces of paper.

If he hadn't met Tang Jun later, perhaps he would have been sinking in hell under the threat of kindness from his adoptive parents.

Now, when he no longer needed them, these people appeared. Not only that, but they also used the shackles of family affection to prevent him from being with Tang Jun.

Jing Yichen raised the corners of his mouth ironically, sneered, and said, "Sorry, I don't know you, and you have nothing to do with me! This is a private ward, so——please get out!"

Xu Youyi was taken aback for a moment, never expecting such an answer.

The irritable Mr. Zhao's eyes widened. He never expected that this grandson would not recognize them.

"You, you brat, why are you so stupid?!" Mr. Zhao hated iron but steel, but because he had already approved of this grandson in his heart, he was not angry because of Jing Yichen's attitude, nor was he angry with Jing Yichen and Tang Jun. The relationship shows obvious dislike.

"Son, as long as you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, our old Zhao family can also support you in your career! Think about it, you can not only be with your biological parents, but also have many brothers and sisters. Don't want to live with them?"

Mr. Zhao was leaning on the crutch picked up by his eldest son, and hurriedly poked the ground with the crutch.

The Zhao family is powerful and powerful, and they are not inferior to the Tang family at all. Mr. Zhao thought that Jing Yichen might just be reluctant to part with the prosperity in front of him, and he was temporarily fascinated by the praise of the Tang family boy, thinking that Tang Jun was his true love. Therefore, Mr. Zhao Couldn't help trying to persuade him.

"Sorry," Jing Yichen said the same thing, he hugged Tang Jun tightly with one hand, no smile on his face, and pointed to the door, "Please go out!"

Tang Jun responded normally, turned his head to "look" at Tang Jun, raised his hand and tightly held Jing Yichen's arm holding him.

He can clearly feel Jing Yichen's emotions, and often always empathizes with Jing Yichen. Such psychological induction with almost no reason has always surprised him.However, this time, he was not as curious as before.

Feeling the sadness in Jing Yichen's heart, he couldn't help but put on a straight face, and echoed: "Yichen is right, please go out!" As he spoke, he found his mobile phone from Jing Yichen's pocket, and pressed the shortcut dial key.

Soon, the bodyguards arranged by Tang's father and Tang's mother broke in, and politely but forcefully invited them out.

The attitudes of the two were very firm, and the four people who came to recognize their relatives had no choice but to retreat temporarily and go home to think of other ways.

When only Tang Jun and Jing Yichen were left in the ward again, Tang Jun's voice was soft and somewhat hoarse, "Don't worry, I won't let others bully you again." After all, you are already a papa The "massage machine" that is used to make papa feel good.

Of course, Tang Jun held back the words in his heart and didn't say them out.

But Jing Yichen suddenly heard what Tang Jun had said to him countless times, and was so excited and moved that tears rolled down his face.

He nodded vigorously, choked up and said, "Ah Jun, it's good to have you!"

Tang Jun smiled, and a contented smile appeared on his paralyzed face, "Yeah!" He has a great skill and skill, and he can feel good with just a flick.

……

Shen Changan was almost stunned by this shameless crooked nut in front of him.

Ever since he was dragged and dragged out of Tang Jun's ward by Jerry, this crooked nut stuck to him like a piece of dog skin plaster, and it always appeared in his sight unexpectedly. .

It has scared him several times.

At this time, he finally realized the feeling of Tang Jun when he was pestered by him.

He clawed at the door of his own room and endured it again and again, baring his teeth at Jerry who was holding a bouquet of champagne roses with a ferocious expression, "Get out! Get out!"

However, Jerry didn't seem to hear half of it. He was holding flowers, smiling sunny and willful. After intensive training in poor Chinese, there were no obvious obstacles in daily communication.

"Honey, look! How this beautiful soft flower suits you! Smell it! Its wonderful fragrance is like the love between you and me, so beautiful and romantic, isn't it? Honey, take it! "

Jerry is like a bard, his rhythm is like singing.

Shen Changan was so annoyed, with a gloomy face, he snatched the rose from Jerry's hand.

However, before Jerry was happy, he saw Shen Changan throwing the bouquet of roses to the ground viciously, stomping on his feet a few times as if venting his anger, and yelling every word: "Get! Out! Get out immediately! !"

Jerry froze for a moment, his blue eyes sank, but the next moment he smiled brighter than before, "Honey, don't you like it? Oh, what a pity~"

"I thought you would like him very much, so I'll change it to a daisy next time, um... the daisy that symbolizes purity, innocence and hope, you will definitely like it!" Jerry looked into Shen Changan's eyes, There seems to be something deep in the bright smile, "Or, it's also a good idea for you to give me daisies!"

The moment he was stared at by Jerry, Shen Changan's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt that this young man who looked bright and optimistic might be more terrifying than himself!

Shen Changan: "..."

Not wanting to chatter with this shameless crooked nut anymore, Shen Changan impatiently pulled Jerry aside, and passed Jerry shoulder to shoulder.

He was also in a hurry to go to Tang Jun to get a sense of his presence. He heard that Tang Jun was not only blind but also seemed to have lost his memory. He felt that this was an opportunity God gave him.

This time, he is confident that Tang Jun will fall in love with him. After all, the books his father bought for him and the information he searched for himself are not for nothing!

"Where are you going, Alan?"

Jerry grabbed Shen Changan's wrist with a smile, as if he was determined to hold on to the end.

"Get out!" Shen Changan roared irritably, and impatiently shook off Jerry's hand, ignoring him."He's so annoying" and "Ah, I really want to chop off his hand" swiped the screen in my mind.

"If you keep pestering me, believe it or not, I'll be chopped up—uh!!!"

Jerry firmly pressed the back of Shen Chang'an's head, and a fierce kiss fell on the head and face without mercy, and the bloody smell of rust quickly spread, filling the mouths of the two of them.

He is not very fluent in Chinese, so he can only speak in a strange tone, saying fiercely word by word: "You, only, love me!"

Without giving Shen Changan any chance to refuse to resist, he suddenly picked up Shen Changan, hugged him horizontally, stepped on the wrecked petals of the bouquet of champagne roses, and walked into Shen Changan's apartment.