torture to the end

Probably no one could examine this body as carefully as he did. Every minute, every inch, the strong smell of alcohol had not dissipated between the fingertips, and the smell of blood lingered at the tip of the nose.

Han Jingyu curled up in the quilt, and there were old scars on his exposed back. Although it had almost faded away, he could still feel the unevenness when he stroked it.

Zhong Yuan threw away the cotton swab that was still stained with blood in the palm of his hand.

Han Jingyu's body has been cleaned up, and the wounds have been disinfected with alcohol. The whole person is sunk in the bedding, with his exposed back and slender legs curled up, showing a posture of protecting himself.

Zhong Yuan covered his shoulders with a thin quilt, packed up the things at hand, and retreated from the room.

Quan Yun over there has been anxious since finishing the matter in a sneaky way, and he refused to leave even if he stayed in Shanghai. Quan Weicheng was urged by his family several times to get Quan Yun back to Beijing, but he prevaricated.

He actually started to want to see how Han Jingyu was doing now.When he left that day, Han Jingyu's appearance was so tragic that he was uneasy these days.

Quan Weicheng also saw that something was wrong with Quan Yun, and when he asked him, he evaded him evasively.

Quan Yun's whole heart is hung on the movement of Zhong Yuan, and if Quan Weicheng gets close to Zhong Yuan, Quan Yun will naturally ask sideways questions from him.

Although Quan Weicheng didn't know why Quan Yun suddenly started to care about the private affairs of the Zhong family, but he would still answer some questions when he asked him.

The Zhong family is calm, as before.These words made Quan Yun's heart hang even higher.

Knowing nothing makes me more worried.

Quan Yun confessed to Quan Weicheng that he offended a member of Zhong Yuan's family and wanted to go to the door to apologize, but he was vague about how he offended him.After hearing what he said, Quan Weicheng understood Quan Yun's anomalies in the past few days, but he also knew Zhong Yuan's temper well. If someone in his family suffered some grievances and still couldn't restrain himself, it meant that it wasn't what an important person.But the two are best friends after all, and it is rare for Quan Yun to apologize, so there is no need to leave a rift between the two. He is fine in Shanghai, and it is reasonable to pay a visit.

Quan Weicheng was a transparent person in the past, but he was blinded by this matter.

Quan Weicheng brought Quan Yun to the door, and the Zhong family had no reason not to welcome him.

Zhong Yuan was at home uncharacteristically, but Mr. Zhong was not.This further suits Quan Weicheng's intentions, after all, he is really not good at dealing with a stubborn old man like Mr. Zhong.

Since it was a door-to-door apology, Quan Weicheng naturally also prepared a gift. The gift is very common, but the unusual separation, after Quan Weicheng's hands, becomes unusual.

Zhong Yuan's attitude was very strange. There were four or five people in the family, but they were not very angry. After Quan Weicheng came in, he saw Zhong Yuan leaning on the sofa, focusing on the documents at hand.Seeing that it was him who came, he was not much surprised, his attitude was lukewarm, which made Quan Weicheng a little uncomfortable.

Quan Yun came in after Quan Weicheng, Zhong Yuan didn't even look at him.

"Sit down." Zhong Yuan looked exactly like his father.

Quan Weicheng sat down with Quan Yun.

"It's also a rare visitor, why did you think of coming to see me." After a while, Yuan Yuan put down the things at hand.

Quan Weicheng didn't get straight to the point at the beginning, and he still had to say polite words, "This is not in Shanghai now, but I want to do something in Shanghai, so what if I don't come to visit you."

Zhong Yuan naturally knew that these words were false, so he didn't go any further, "Is there anything else you can't do?"

"It's hard to say." Quan Weicheng is not used to Zhong Yuan's attitude.

Quan Yun sat on the sofa and was absent-minded all the time, but he didn't dare to ask that person directly.

The two are still chatting with each other.

Quan Yun's mind was focused on other aspects, so he smelled the smell of Chinese medicine more sensitively than others.

Then a woman dressed as a housekeeper ran down the stairs.

Zhong Yuan's expression changed when he saw this woman, "What's wrong?"

"The medicine is spilled." The woman lowered her head.

Zhong Yuan immediately stood up, and then he thought that Quan Weicheng was still here, so he slowed down and said, "I have something to do, you go back first, and we can talk about it after a while."

Quan Weicheng is not a person ignorant of current affairs, so he called 'Troubleshooting', Zhong Yuan hurried upstairs, Quan Weicheng was about to leave, but was grabbed by Quan Yun's arm, Quan Yun was also very weird, his eyes kept looking at upstairs.

"what happened?"

Quan Yun didn't say a word.

Upstairs, Han Jingyu has already woken up. In fact, he woke up a few days ago, but his mind has been unclear because of the high fever. Zhong Yuan was afraid that he could not take care of him, so he brought Aunt Zhao, who had watched him grow up, to take care of him. It was fine a few days ago, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen today.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of potion. Although some flowers were brought in, the smell of potion was blocked because the window was closed all the time.

Han Jingyu has already woken up. He has been lethargic for the past few days. Now that he wakes up, he becomes very irritable when he sees unfamiliar people.

As soon as Zhong Yuan came in, he saw Han Jingyu sitting on the edge of the bed, covering his mouth with his hand as if retching.

He hasn't eaten much in the past few days, and his previous stomach problems have also appeared. He has lost a lot of weight, and he has a fever. He tends to vomit everything he eats.

His appearance frightened Zhong Yuan very much, and he finally paid the old man, but Han Jingyu here seemed to be killed all at once.Zhong Yuan didn't even dare to give him nutritional injections rashly, and asked someone to boil Chinese medicine for him every day to replenish his body. Seeing that he could barely eat something, everything became useless after waking up.

Zhong Yuan sat on the side of the bed, hugged Han Jingyu and watched him curl up in his arms.

Zhong Yuan asked the doctor, who said that Han Jingyu had a mental problem.The physical injury is second, and it should be that he can't bear some things psychologically that lead to such an extreme situation.

Han Jingyu pressed his hand on Zhong Yuan's chest, the palm of his hand seemed to be attached to Zhong Yuan's heart.

Zhong Yuan seemed to feel that what he held in his arms was a glass product, which could be broken at any time... It is obvious that this person has never shown a weak state in front of him.

Quan Yun also went upstairs, and he stood at the door and looked at Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu was held by Zhong Yuan, retching all the time, the brown Chinese medicine spilled all over the floor, and the strong bitter smell dissipated.

Quan Yun finally met Han Jingyu. In fact, Han Jingyu's current appearance was also caused by him, but he was full of resentment out of thin air.Why didn't Zhong Yuan take him to the hospital?Why did you keep procrastinating and let Han Jingyu become like this?Or in Zhong Yuan's eyes, Han Jingyu's life and death are not important?

Quan Yun always felt that Han Jingyu's weak appearance was caused by Zhong Yuan. He knew that he was not serious that day, but he would never become like this... It was Zhong Yuan who refused to send him because he cared about his own face. hospital's.It must be so!

Zhong Yuan stuck to Han Jingyu's ear, "Why don't you take medicine?"

Naturally, Han Jingyu would not answer.

Zhong Yuan patted him on the back lightly, "Drink the medicine to heal."

The physical injury was obviously almost healed, but Han Jingyu's condition became more and more serious.

Zhong Yuan sensed someone behind him, but when he looked back, it was Quan Yun.He wrapped Han Jingyu in a quilt, very displeased, "What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a sentence popped out of Quan Yun's mouth, "Your face is more important than his life?"

Zhong Yuan didn't react immediately.

Quan Yun came up to grab Han Jingyu's hand, and Zhong Yuan knocked his hand off.

"what are you doing?!"

Quan Yun gritted his teeth, "I want to send him to the hospital!"

Zhong Yuan really didn't like the second son of the Quan family. Seeing his strange behavior, a little flashed in his mind, and then his color suddenly changed.

It's not that he didn't find out who did the violence to Han Jingyu, but this matter was too private. He had to take care of Han Jingyu and avoid the old man, so he had no clue for a few days.

Quan Weicheng's sudden visit is one problem, and Quan Yun's attitude is another problem.

If Quan Yun did all of this, then everything can be explained.And Quan Weicheng probably came here to apologize today...Apologize?Zhong Yuan's face was ashen.

"Quan Yun." Zhong Yuan finally looked at Quan Yun squarely, and Quan Yun was startled by his gaze at the moment, "You did it?"

Quan Yun gritted his teeth, "It's me, I at least..."

Zhong Yuan didn't have the patience to listen to him, so he stood up and grabbed his collar, dragging him out of the room.

Quan Yun wanted to resist but couldn't at all.

Zhong Yuan dragged Quan Yun out the door, and after closing the door, he kicked Quan Yun's knee, and Quan Yun knelt down on one leg.

This is Quan Weicheng's younger brother. Quan Weicheng said he didn't care about it, but he still shielded him from the wind and rain again and again.

Quan Weicheng, who was still downstairs, saw this scene and immediately stood up.

"A person like you who doesn't care about his life, why lock him up?" Quan Yun was also angry.

Zhong Yuan laughed angrily at his remarks.These days, in order to hide Han Jingyu's affairs, avoid the old man, he has to go to investigate the events of that day in private, and pay attention to the follow-up condition of Han Jingyu's body, he is really exhausted.Such a person is still saying such awe-inspiring remarks?

"I don't care if he lives or dies?" Zhong Yuan pulled Quan Yun up again, "He stays in my house well, who made him like this?"

Quan Yun was speechless for a while.

Zhong Yuan's fists and feet were even heavier.

Quan Weicheng downstairs was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped him, "Zhong Yuan, what can't you talk about?"

Zhong Yuan paused for a moment, then looked down at Quan Weicheng.

"Are you here to apologize today?" Zhong Yuan asked.

Seeing him stop, Quan Wei thought that Quan Yun had angered him just now, and explained, "Yes, Quan Yun made a special trip to ask me to bring him here to make amends."

"So you know everything?"

Quan Weicheng only vaguely knew one thing, seeing that Zhong Yuan's expression was wrong, he took it up, "Yes, I know that it's Quan Yun's fault, but you see he's still young..."

Before Quan Weicheng finished speaking, Zhong Yuan upstairs had already pulled Quan Yun by the neck and pushed him down the stairs upstairs.

Quan Yun's forehead was dripping with blood on the railing of the stairs. Quan Weicheng didn't expect Zhong Yuan to do such a great job, but before he could open his mouth to question, Zhong Yuan from upstairs had already said before him, "I'm thinking of him It's your brother, I didn't kill him, but Quan Weicheng." Zhong Yuan's expression was the indifference that Quan Weicheng had never seen before, "You don't have to come to the Zhong family in the future, take your precious brother, get out Back to Beijing."