The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce

The car stopped steadily, no matter what Qu Lang asked, Shen Mingbei ignored him.

Back then, Shen's father and Shen's mother passed away in a car accident.

For a long time, Shen Mingbei couldn't get out of the shadow of the car accident scene.

Nearly ten years have passed so far.Shen Mingbei once thought that he was getting better, after all, he was able to drive and take a taxi by himself.But Qu Lang suddenly went crazy, which made Shen Mingbei relive the nightmare of that year without any surprise.

Qu Lang carried the man back to the bedroom, put him on the bed, took off Shen Mingbei's coat, and said, "It's been a day outside, go take a shower." After Qu Lang finished speaking, he ran to look through the bedside table. He remembered that there was still a condom here. ...

Shen Mingbei didn't move.

After Qu Lang turned around and saw it, he took the man's hand, kissed Shen Mingbei's finger, and said, "Hey, go take a bath."

Shen Mingbei regained some sanity, stood up and limped to walk towards the bedroom door.

He didn't want to stay in the same place as Qu Lang.

Qu Lang looked a little strange, he directly pulled him back and took off his shoes and socks.

Seeing the blisters on the soles of his feet and the scabs that were worn out and bleeding, he felt a little distressed, so he touched them lightly.

"Don't say anything, does it hurt?"

Qu Lang grabbed his ankle, examined it carefully, and was relieved after confirming that it was just a blister from abrasion.

I want to say that this person is too squeamish.

But it must be very painful. Being dragged by myself for such a long mountain road, the injury should have been treated at the hotel.

He is so squeamish, it's normal if he ignores him because of this matter.

Qu Lang made a phone call at the door of the bedroom, and said to Shen Mingbei when he came back, "Don't move, someone will come and give you medicine later."

Shen Mingbei didn't want to listen to him, but his feet really hurt, so he honestly didn't move.Fortunately, the doctor came quickly, so his embarrassment did not last long.

Dr. Fu came in with a big box on his back, and was still panting heavily when he was led in by the servant.First he saw that Shen Mingbei was still sitting upright, he let out a long sigh of relief, and opened his mouth: "It's good to be alive, where is the injury? Are you okay!"

Qu Lang frowned slightly, always felt that what Fu Li said was strange, how could something happen to Shen Mingbei when he was with him?Such a delicate person can't live without himself!

Qu Lang interrupted Fu Li's line of sight, and said flatly, "There are blisters on my feet, and the skin is worn out."

After Qu Lang finished speaking, Fu Li had already taken out the ointment from the box, and said to Qu Lang with a little distaste, "I was urged so urgently, I thought... such a small injury, you can find it by yourself by looking through the medicine cabinet downstairs." Can handle it, as for calling me over? Do you know how much I pay for an operation?"

Qu Lang: "Your operating room is mine."

Fu Li: ...You are not childish!

Fu Li and Qu Lang had nothing to say, they treated Shen Mingbei's wound, disinfected it, bandaged it, and gave him the ointment.Tell him three times a day, change the gauze every day, pay attention to disinfection, and then pat Shen Mingbei on the shoulder.

"If you need anything, come to me at any time, don't be too brave."

Shen Mingbei nodded, and finally said the first sentence after coming back tonight.

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Fu."

Fu Li didn't continue to take care of the couple's nonsense, and ran away on the big box again.

Just now when Fu Li treated the wound, Shen Mingbei kept holding back his tears. He didn't want to shed tears in front of Qu Lang, so he kept his eyes red.The big almond eyes were filled with tears, and it was extremely wronged to look at them.

Qu Lang looked at him and wanted to hug him, so he did.

Between the two, it seemed that there was only the sound of each other's breathing.Shen Mingbei felt that he wanted to make things clear to Qu Lang, and just as he was about to speak up, Qu Lang's cell phone rang again, with a piercing ring, breaking the silence in the room.

Qu Lang let go of Shen Mingbei, looked down, still avoided Shen Mingbei, this time went directly to the balcony to answer the phone.

Shen Mingbei wasn't curious who made the call, but took the medicine that Dr. Fu brought, stood up limpingly, and walked to the guest room.

When Qu Lang finally finished the phone call and turned around, he found that Shen Mingbei had disappeared. He searched the bedroom, but found no one.

As soon as he left the house, Qu Lang saw the servant's aunt and asked her, "Where's Shen Mingbei?"

The servant aunt replied: "In the guest room, Mr. Shen sleeps in the guest room these days."

Qu Lang didn't know what's so good about sleeping in the guest room. Shen Mingbei had mentioned before that he wanted to sleep in the guest room, but he thought he was still too delicate, and hadn't adapted to the life of a wealthy family for so many years.

The Qingtanwan villa is big enough, so it is quite difficult to find someone. Follow the location pointed by the servant and auntie, and walk to the guest room.

The guest rooms on the first floor and the second staircase are small ones, and Qu Lang has never entered them.

Qu Lang thought that the entire Qingtan Bay villa belonged to him.He didn't have any sense of knocking on the door, so he just opened the door and went in.

When he turned the doorknob, he felt a stagnation

Shen Mingbei locked the door.

Qu Lang: ...

"Boom boom boom——"

Shen Mingbei had just washed up. When he came back, he dug out the spare phone from a few years ago and was replying messages to his colleagues in the company.

Explain to them that my condition is not very good, I may not be able to go to Hongyan Mountain tomorrow, and the shooting plan will probably be cancelled.Xiao Zhang's news was relatively quick, and he chatted privately with Shen Mingbei, asking him about the specific situation, but Shen Mingbei didn't think about what to say.

Hearing this arrogant and unceremonious knock on the door suddenly, he knew it must be Qu Lang without even thinking about it.

I don't want to open the door, but this house belongs to Qu Lang.

Shen Mingbei leaned against the door in three steps at a time, opened the door a little, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qu, I'm going to sleep, let's talk about things tomorrow."

As long as Qu Lang thinks about it, not to mention just Shen Mingbei pushing against the door panel, even if there is a jack on the door, he can push it open.

But seeing the vigilance in Shen Mingbei's eyes, he suddenly didn't dare to push hard.

He replied dully, "Okay."

Let Shen Mingbei close the door of the room and listen to the sound of the lock being locked.Standing at the door, Qu Lang found that he could hear the small sounds inside, and imagined the picture of Shen Mingbei lying in bed and sleeping.

Thinking of Shen Mingbei looking at him defensively, Qu Lang felt that there was no reason, and his heart felt empty.

It was very sudden, and I couldn't breathe for a moment, as if I was about to drown.

Qu Lang rubbed his chest, feeling some pain here.

Walking down from the second floor, Qu Lang remembered that Shen Mingbei seemed to like drinking milk, so he took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator.After sitting at the dining table and finishing the drink, Qu Lang felt a little more sober after drinking it coolly.

That night, Qu Lang suffered from insomnia.

He got up repeatedly, wanting to go to the guest room, hug Shen Mingbei back, and sleep beside him.

Yet he dared not.

Qu Lang found a shirt of Shen Mingbei from the closet and sniffed it, only the smell of laundry detergent.He is not a person with heavy desires, but facing Shen Mingbei, for some reason, he always loses control...

Qu Lang didn't like the feeling of being manipulated by emotions.

After finally waking up to dawn, Qu Lang ran to the dining room almost happily, sat on a chair and stared at the stairs going downstairs, wanting to see Shen Mingbei who came down to have breakfast.

However, until nine o'clock, the assistant Xiao Chen sent him N messages asking for instructions, but Shen Mingbei didn't come down.

The servant aunt didn't know if she saw something, and said to Qu Lang, "Mr. Shen doesn't eat much recently."

Qu Lang: "Don't eat?" Why doesn't he eat?

The servant aunt shook her head and spread her hands: "That's not clear, Mr. Shen won't tell me about this."

Qu Lang waited for a while, then went upstairs and knocked on Shen Mingbei's door.

But this time there was no movement inside, Qu Lang stretched out his hand and twisted the doorknob, but did not open it, and knocked twice again.

"Dong dong dong—" the strength seemed to smash through the door.

There was still no movement inside.

This time Qu Lang didn't wait any longer. In his desperation, he forgot that the servant aunt had the key to the guest room, so he lifted his foot and kicked open the door of the guest room.

With a "bang--", after a night, the fragile guest room door panel still did not escape the fate of being broken.

Even with this kind of movement, Shen Mingbei still didn't move, he lay on the bed and babbled.

Qu Lang stretched out his hand to touch Shen Mingbei's flushed cheeks, his complexion was not very good-looking, why did this person have a fever again?

……

Shen Mingbei had nightmares all night because he remembered what happened back then, and he was still having nightmares at this time, occasionally hearing some nonsense.

This time the doctor who came back for the examination was still Fu Li. He couldn't stand the two couples tossing himself every day, but he still told Qu Lang after the examination: "It's because the last time I was hospitalized, I didn't feel well. I didn't eat regularly, and my body's resistance was weak. High fever caused by sudden fright.”

Qu Lang thought about it, but he couldn't figure out why Shen Mingbei was frightened by something.

Fu Li didn't know how they got along, and heard Qu Lang say that Shen Mingbei stayed in the mountains for a long time.

He hesitated and said, "Did you crash into something in the mountains?"

Qu Lang nodded after listening, it should be like this, and said lightly: "Then I will contact his company, stop his announcements, and rest at home for a while."

Fu Li always felt that if Shen Mingbei could bear Qu Lang, he must love Qu Lang badly.

Hearing that it was rare for Qu Lang to care about others, he suggested: "You should be with him when you are free, and he should get better soon."

If it was in the past, Qu Lang definitely didn't want to agree. He has so many things to do every day, how could he come to accompany someone just because of one person's illness.

Qu Lang hesitated for a moment this time, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing Qu Lang nodding his head, Fu Li heaved a sigh of relief. He had a lot of contact with the Qu family and knew Qu Lang's temper too well.

Thinking that after waking up, Shen Mingbei would be very happy if he knew the good news, so he couldn't help laughing, and even persuaded Qu Lang kindly, saying: "You should treat him better. Even if you like Lin Xiang, he is after all your legal partner."