Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

The bedroom was silent.

The fan blades of the air conditioner are gently blowing air, and the slight sound of activity rings in Jingyi.

The two people in the room looked at each other for a few seconds, but neither spoke again.

Ke Song looked at the clear and familiar face under the wall lamp, held his breath, lowered his head silently, and said nothing.

Wen Ci slowly let go of Qin Ning's hand, and looked at Ke Song coldly.

"Ke Song, do you really want to intervene?"

Ke Song pursed his lips, and continued to bite the bullet and said: "Sir, I don't know what you think about Mr. Qin, but if you want to torture him by deceiving him, I think I can't do it for you for the time being." work."

"I can't agree with this way of humiliation. He is your only relative in this world. If there is a gap between you, it's not..."

Ke Song did not continue, but stared at Wen Ci with burning eyes, expressing his determination.

Wen Ci looked back indifferently, without any emotional fluctuations.

"torture?"

Wen Ci gently raised the corners of his lips, "I never thought of treating him like that. As you said, he and I are brothers. We are connected by blood and have the closest relationship. What are they?"

"Ji Yingxian, He Linghan, Lu Xiu, and Shen Jianxi, they are just clowns. Aning's final choice can only be me, and no one can take him away."

"including you."

Wen Ci looked at Ke Song, his eyes grew cold, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Ke Song's clear face changed slightly, "Sir, I don't."

Wen Ci did not refute, and pointed to the door with his fingers crossed.

"go out."

Ke Song didn't move, just said: "Sir, you can't have that kind of thoughts about Mr. Qin, you are brothers, once Mr. Qin knows, what will he think, can he accept it?"

"Mr. Qin is weak and has heart disease, so he can't stand stimulation. Are you stimulating him again and again, is it really for his own good?"

Wen Ci's usual calm face was slightly dark, as if a terrible storm was brewing, he lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Ke Song, are you sure you want to continue?"

Ke Song met Wen Ci's cold eyes, and clenched his hands under the sleeves into fists, "You approached him with hatred in your heart, pretended to be blind, pretended to be sick, calculated him schemingly, plotted to destroy Shuangqin, and blamed everything on him. The Qin family, but even if the Qin family is at fault, the deceased is already dead, so it has nothing to do with Qin Ning."

"He may not even know that he has a younger brother, let alone the matter of the Qin family about Qin Yan and your mother. Sir, don't make mistakes like this, let go, Qin Ning is innocent, it is Qin Yan who is wrong, it is Qin Zhengshu, not him."

After Ke Song finished speaking without a pause, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he breathed slowly and calmly.

Wen Ci bent down and lifted the corner of the quilt that was lifted for Qin Ning, covering the exposed white toes. He ignored Ke Song's words.

Ke Song took half a step forward, "Sir."

Wen Ci said lightly: "Go out immediately, you disturbed his rest."

Ke Song pressed his brows together and knit together.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Wen Ci didn't look back at him at all. Instead, he sat beside the bed with gentle eyebrows, opened a book by the wall lamp, and read it carefully.

Ke Song has been with him for ten years, and he understands Wen Ci's temper. He reads books with a clear heart on the surface, but it is actually a precursor to anger.

Seeing Wen Ci picking up the old book that was almost yellowed, Ke Song instinctively evaded, turned and left the bedroom. Before going out, he looked back at Qin Ning, and when he noticed the sharp gaze, he opened the door and left.

After a while, Wen Ci put down the old book and reached out to measure the temperature of Qin Ning's forehead.

Kuala Lumpur.

A well-known hospital.

Assistant Liu took a cup of warm water and slowly placed it on the bedside cabinet. He turned to look at Ji Yingxian who was lying on the bed. His eyes were tightly closed, his shoulders were covered with bandages, and his face was pale.

A few days passed, and Mr. Ji still didn't wake up.

He was seriously injured. He fell into the sea from the ship and broke a rib. His shoulder bone was injured by a bullet. question.

Assistant Liu is very hesitant now, whether to inform the chairman or not, the chairman made a phone call two days ago, and he lied about it.

The reason for the entanglement is that Mr. Ji woke up four days ago and told him to find Qin Ning immediately, and temporarily conceal the news of the injury from his family.

Assistant Liu complied and did so, Ji Yingxian fainted again, and has been in a coma for four days as of today, without waking up.

This made him very worried, and he began to hesitate whether to tell Mr. Ji.

When Mr. Ji called again, Assistant Liu looked back at the hospital bed, and finally followed his own boss Ji's order, and made an excuse to go around.

But this time, Mr. Ji was not as easy to fool as last time. He asked suspiciously: "It is understandable that Ji Yingxian is not in China, but why is Qin Ning not in the hospital? When I called him, the phone showed that it was turned off, could it be?" They both disappeared and went abroad at the same time?"

Assistant Liu wiped off his sweat and said hesitantly, "Mr. Qin..."

Suddenly, he thought of a perfect rhetoric.

"Mr. Qin and Mr. Ji came to Malaysia for vacation, and they will go back after a while."

Mr. Ji was silent.

Assistant Liu was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he didn't dare to speak casually.

After a long time, Mr. Ji left a sentence "Let them bring back some special products" and hung up the call.

Assistant Chief Liu let out a sigh of relief.

And far away at Ji's house in Bincheng.

Mr. Ji handed the mobile phone to the nanny Zhou, looked up at Lu Xiu who was opposite, and said with a smile: "You heard it too, they are going on a date in Malaysia, and I'm afraid they will come back after a while. Do you have something to do with them?"

Lu Xiu habitually flicked his curly hair, but after feeling empty, his fingers paused slightly, and he put it down without a trace.

He smiled at Mr. Ji, "It's okay, they're not here, and it's the same if I look for you."

Mr. Ji looked at him leisurely, read his expression, and said, "Can you find me if you have nothing to do?"

Lu Xiu smiled peachy-eyed, and said: "Old man, I brought your favorite Bi Hai Chaosheng, of course to see you, do I have to come here for something?"

He said a few words, and pushed the words back lightly.

Seeing him growing up, old man Ji knew that Lu Xiu would be troubled by his sweet mouth since he was a child, so he accepted his gift with a smile and led him to play Go.

Lu Xiu really started to play chess.

They played Go leisurely here, and the ward where Ji Yingxian was in was surrounded by doctors.

It's not to blame Assistant Liu for making a fuss, it's because Mr. Ji woke up too suddenly. He just hung up the call, and when he turned around, he met Yingxian's gray and blue eyes of last season.

Ji Yingxian frowned at him and didn't speak for a long time, his voice was very hoarse.

"Where is Qin Ning?"

These were the first words he asked when he woke up.

After asking this sentence, he closed his eyes again, and Assistant Liu hurriedly went out to find a doctor in fright, so that it turned into the current situation.

Several doctors discussed and checked Ji Yingxian around, and after several actions, they came to the conclusion that Ji Yingxian was recovering well.

They told Ji Yingxian to take a good rest, and told Assistant Liu what points to pay attention to, and they all left.

Assistant Liu walked into the ward from the door, and saw that Ji Yingxian was getting dressed awkwardly, the infusion needle had been pulled out by himself, and there was a thread of blood on the back of his hand.

Assistant Liu hurriedly stopped him and asked, "President Ji, you just woke up, what are you doing?"

Ji Yingxian pushed Assistant Liu away, "Get out of the way."

He put on a black shirt and walked towards the hospital bed, his face was pale and ugly.

Assistant Liu walked quickly, stopped Ji Ying and said: "Mr. Ji, I have arranged for someone to find Mr. Qin. I should be able to find out the exact location in a few days. If I leave now, I will only scare the snake away."

"Mr. Wen has disturbed the direction of the search several times. If he finds out that you are discharged from the hospital, he will definitely transfer Mr. Qin. I'm afraid it will be more difficult to find. He has studied local musical instruments here for two years and is more familiar with it than us. "

Ji Yingxian's face was gloomy, and he looked down at him, "Where is Qin Ning?"

Assistant Liu said: "At present, it has been found that Mr. Qin is on a small island, and the exact location is being investigated. The place where the Diamond Princess docks is in another city, so it should not be too far away."

Ji Yingxian raised his hand to knead the center of his eyebrows, just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly saw a thin line of blood on the back of his hand, his expression froze.

Then Assistant Liu saw Mr. Ji who had just woken up, and fainted again with a bang.

Assistant Liu: "..."

If you feel dizzy, don't pull out the needle!

Qin Ning had a fever this time, and it took several days to fully recover.

After he woke up, he didn't pay any attention to Wen Ci.

Fearing that he would be bored, Wen Ci sent someone to send an array of mbira pianos. Qin Ning played it once, but when he heard the piano ensemble outside, he didn't play it again.

Qin Ning never saw Ke Song again after he developed a fever. The food delivery person was replaced by a young girl from Malaysia. She couldn't speak Chinese, and she was fooled by Qin Ning once and took him out of the room.

Qin Ning didn't run 200 meters and was caught back, but this time when he returned to the room, he was put on a slender and light metal shackle by Wen Ci.

Qin Ning was so tormented by him that she lost her temper and couldn't escape, so she simply started asking, usually the girl who delivered the meal would pass a small note to the two of them.

Except for ignoring Qin Ning's request to use the mobile phone, Wen Ci satisfied Qin Ning's other requirements and sent them one by one.

Qin Ning began to paint oil paintings and cartoons in the bedroom.

When Wen Ci came to see him, Qin Ning was drawing a cartoon creation, which was not so much a creation as a reenactment of a dream.

He once had a strange nightmare like a series. In the dream, he drew a cartoon of the little guy locked in the room.

According to his vague memory, Qin Ning drew this painting down.

Wen Ci came in and saw him drawing lines, walked behind him silently, and watched him draw quietly.

Qin Ning knew that he was coming, so he didn't make a sound.

He hasn't spoken to Wen Ci for a long time.

Wenci's voice is as clear and clear as ever, like the crisp syllables played by the black and white keys of a piano, which is pleasant to the ear.

"A-Ning, draw a picture for me."

Qin Ning didn't look at him, didn't answer, and continued to draw her own.

Wen Ci slowly sat down on the sofa alone, looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows, his thoughts seemed to drift far away.

Then, he turned to look at Qin Ning.

"Draw a family."

Hearing this, Qin Ning's hand holding the pen lightly paused, but only for a short second.

Wen Ci reached out and cut his wrist, and then gently covered his whole hand, holding it empty.

He stared at Qin Ning with sincere eyes, but also extraordinarily gentle, hiding the tenderness of the spring breeze blowing on the frozen branches.

"A-Ning, be my family, okay?"

Qin Ning looked up at him slowly, moved his toes, and the slender golden anklet made a sound of scratching on the floor, which was like a warm slap in the face.

His well-defined eyelashes covered the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, and his black eyes became deeper and more charming. These are a pair of beautiful eyes that are intoxicating.

Qin Ning put down his paintbrush and said, "What do you mean by shutting me up like this?"