The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Shen Heqiu was hung up by Fan Rongyan.

The busy tone was "beeping" in his ears, but Shen Heqiu felt that his ears seemed to be blocked by sponges, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Holding the mobile phone, he stood stiffly on the spot, squeezed the flower branch slightly, the thorn of the rose stem pierced his fingertips, and blood dripped out.

want to go home?Do you want to go back to Shen's house?

Yi Cheng took Aunt Liu's hot milk tonight and walked to the door of Shen Heqiu's room. He wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was already open.

He walked over to Shen Heqiu who seemed to be playing with roses, but found that Shen Heqiu was staring at the phone, in a daze for some reason, with an unpleasant expression on their faces.

Yi Cheng frowned slightly, and leaned over: "Jiujiu?"

Shen Heqiu was suddenly called out and trembled all over.

He raised his head, and in a panic turned off the screen of the phone displaying the call ending interface: "Yi, Mr. Yi."

Although the time was short, Yi Sheng still saw clearly the screen of the child's mobile phone.

On the call end interface, the note is "Aunt Fan".

Fan...?

Yi Sheng remained calm, pretending not to notice, and handed the hot milk in an insulated glass to Shen Heqiu: "It's a bit hot, Jiujiu can take a bath first before drinking."

Shen Heqiu gave a slow "hmm", let go of the hand holding the flower stem, and went to receive the milk that Yi Sheng handed over.

But just as his fingertips were about to touch the glass, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Yi Sheng.

"What's going on?" Yi Cheng's voice was as cold as frost and snow, he stared at the little blood dripping from Shen Heqiu's fingertips, and frowned: "Why did you get hurt again?"

Only then did Shen Heqiu realize that his fingertips were bleeding from rose thorns, and whispered: "Maybe, when I was making roses just now, I accidentally got stabbed..."

Yi Cheng glanced at the bouquet of roses placed on the table in front of the window sill: "Why don't you tell me you're hurt, doesn't it hurt?"

He squeezed Shen Heqiu's thin white fingers to check whether there were any small thorns remaining in the wound.

Fortunately, the piercing was not deep, and there were no thorns buried in the flesh.

The index finger and thumb were injured. After Yi Sheng disinfected and cleaned the wound, he applied some medicine to Shen and Qiu, and then put two small band-aids on it.

"The wrist injury is good, why is it hurt again?" Yi Sheng sighed, "A few days ago when the wrist was not healed, didn't you still complain about not being able to play the piano?"

Shen Heqiu stared at the Band-Aid on his finger, didn't know how to answer, so he said lazily, "I, I didn't pay attention, I did it..."

Yi Sheng was reluctant to scold him, so he rubbed his head, helplessly: "Be careful next time."

So afraid of pain and still knocking, the kid doesn't feel sorry for himself, but he will.

The milk was left to dry for a while, but it was no longer hot.

Yi Sheng took warm milk and handed it to Shen Heqiu's uninjured hands.

"Drink it first, or it will be cold."

Shen and Qiu had just done something with humility, and it was easier for Yi Sheng to speak now.

As soon as Yi Cheng finished speaking, Shen and Qiu held the cups in both hands and began to drink milk in small sips.

After drinking, I probably felt warm and comfortable, and let out a small breath.

Looking at his appearance, Yi Sheng couldn't help laughing: "Milk has a mustache around it."

Shen Heqiu blinked, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it: "I-Is there any more?"

Yi Sheng: "There are more."

The circle of milk mustache still stubbornly remained on Shen Heqiu's lips, looking silly.

Shen Heqiu took out a piece of paper, trying to wipe off the milk stains around their mouths.

But he couldn't see his own appearance, so he couldn't wipe it properly, and when he finally wanted to run to the bathroom to look in the mirror, Yi Sheng held his hand.

Then the boot was wiped clean a little bit.

"All right."

Yi Sheng let go of his hand and said softly.

"Go take a bath, Jiujiu will sing to me later?"

When Shen and Qiu obediently went into the bathroom to take a bath, Yi Sheng's smiling face immediately turned cold.

The kid was happy when he came back from watching the movie just now, but after answering a phone call, he was in a bad mood.

The sound of running water in the bathroom.

Yi Sheng glanced at the bathroom door, and took away Shen and Qiu's empty glasses after drinking their milk.

A woman named Fan...

Yi Sheng remembered the note he had just glimpsed.

He seems to have seen it somewhere...

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Yi Sheng's thoughts. He put the cup back in the kitchen and took out his mobile phone to look at it.

It was Jiang Zhengbo who called.

"As for He Qiu's condition, I still hope to communicate with him a few more times to make a final judgment."

"You see, if it's convenient, why don't you take him out for a gathering like last time."

When Jiang Zhengbo said this, he hesitated and said:

"However, he may have had similar treatment before, and he is more sensitive to the identity of a doctor, so it may be better to pretend to meet by chance, so that the purpose is not strong and it is not easy to be detected."

Yi Sheng replied, "When do you have time?"

It happened that Shen and Qiu were on vacation this week, so it was easier to arrange.

Jiang Zhengbo: "It's all right, as soon as possible, I have to fly abroad again in a week or two."

"By the way, if you don't mind, you can send me a copy of He Qiu's background information."

Originally, it would be enough to find out the cause of the disease by obtaining information through communication with the patient, but Shen and Qiu's situation is special, and poor communication will have a counterproductive effect.

Yi Sheng also understood this, and it was related to Shen Heqiu's treatment, so he quickly agreed: "Okay." Assistant Cheng gave him Shen Heqiu's background information recently, and he put it directly in the study at home.

Yi Sheng went straight to the study and dug out the folder.

He opened the folder and took out a stack of papers inside. His eyes scanned the first page, and he suddenly stopped.

The words "Fan Rongyan" came into his eyes.

Yi Sheng's fingers flicked over the name, and slid to the column of family relations at the back.

The word "stepmother" is printed in that small black box.

Shen and Qiu took a shower, sang to Mr. Yi, and went back to their bedroom to get ready for bed.

He lay on the bed, turned over, and stared at the lit night light by the bed in a daze.

...can't sleep.

After answering the call from Fan Rongyan, Shen Heqiu's mind kept wandering about what she said on the phone.

——"Your father accidentally fell down the stairs a few days ago, and now he is lying down and resting at home."

—— "He said he missed you very much and wanted you to come back to see him, just come here tomorrow afternoon."

Shen Heqiu pursed his lips.

He actually didn't believe Fan Rongyan's words that Shen Shiqing missed him.

Shen Shiqing hated him so much, he would never miss him.

But... But it was Shen Shiqing who rescued him from his mother at the beginning.

If he was really injured, he'd better go back and have a look...

Just take a look, take a look and go.

Shen Heqiu buried half of his face in the quilt, only revealing a pair of clear eyes, which glowed softly under the light of the bedside night light.

He calculated that when the Shen family company went bankrupt, the money he put in could already pay off the kindness of nurturing for more than ten years.

He has already paid it off... I don't want to entangle any more, and I don't want to hand over my money anymore.

Shen Heqiu curled up slowly, holding the quilt tightly with their hands.

He wanted to use it to heal himself.

He didn't want Mr. Yi to wait too long.

I forgot to tell Mr. Yi this evening that he is going home tomorrow...

Must remember to say tomorrow.

The night was very quiet, Shen and Qiu hadn't drawn the curtains properly, and a sliver of light came in from the window, gently falling on the bouquet of roses placed in front of the window sill, like silver powder sprinkled down.

Shen Heqiu looked at the bouquet of roses for a long time.

He got up from the bed, got out of bed, walked to the window sill, and hugged the flowers and the vase together.

Then put it on the bedside table.

The fragrance of roses lingered in the nose, accompanying Shen Heqiu to sleep peacefully.

Shen Heqiu woke up.

He tossed and turned for a while last night before falling asleep, and his wake-up time was also delayed, and he didn't wake up until almost noon.

So I quickly finished washing up, and hurried downstairs to eat.

He expected to see Mr. Yi at the dining table, like he did these days, but no.

Seeing his confused eyes, Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Mr. has an urgent meeting to be held early in the morning, so he went out after breakfast."

Meeting?

Shen Heqiu glanced at the time, the working hours had already passed, but the off-duty time had not yet arrived.

Calling at this time should affect Mr. Yi's work...

Shen Heqiu thought about it, and sent a WeChat message to Yi Sheng, telling him that he was going home this afternoon.

At the end, he hesitated for a moment and added: "I will come back to have dinner with Mr. Yi tonight."

He didn't want to have dinner with Fan Rongyan and the others, and he didn't think...the other party would keep him for dinner.

In the afternoon, Shen and Qiu returned to Shen's house.

It was different from the last time he came back, this time it was Fan Rongyan who personally came to open the door for Shen and Qiu.

"Xiaoqiu, you're back." Fan Rongyan greeted her with a pleasant face.

Seeing her approaching, Shen Heqiu subconsciously took two steps back.

A little cold sweat oozes from his back, and his nails dug into his palm, using a slight tingling to keep himself awake.

He doesn't like Fan Rongyan.

Also very... afraid of Fan Rongyan.

Fan Rongyan didn't care about Shen Heqiu's evasive movements, and still smiled gently and kindly: "Come in."

She moved to the door, let Shen and Qiu in, and led them to the living room.

"Your father just fell asleep, Xiaoqiu doesn't mind waiting for him to wake up before going to see him?" Fan Rongyan sat on the sofa and poured a cup of tea for Shen Heqiu.

"He fell down the stairs and hurt his hands and legs. Recently, the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep at all, and he finally fell asleep."

Shen Heqiu sat on the sofa anxiously, with his head down, fiddled with the silver bracelet on his left wrist.

In fact, he really wanted to take a look at Shen Shiqing while he was asleep and leave, but Fan Rongyan had already talked about this, and he didn't know how to speak.

The slightly long forehead hair hung down to Shen Heqiu's eyes, covering his eyes.

Fan Rongyan was used to Shen Heqiu's taciturn appearance, and was also very satisfied to see Shen Heqiu's still like this.

After all, she was deliberately raised by her for more than ten years.

If Shen Heqiu suddenly recovered and became able to speak well, that would be the most displeasing to her.

When Fan Rongyan thought of this, the smile on his face deepened.

She pushed the cup of tea that was poured to Shen Heqiu forward: "It's been a long time coming back, you're tired, let's take a break with some tea."

Shen Heqiu shook his head: "No, no need..."

He is on antidepressants, preferably without tea.

Fan Rongyan didn't force it, she asked Shen Heqiu to come back, and she didn't ask him to sit here and drink tea.

She took a sip from her teacup, and then slowly said, "Xiaoqiu."

"It's your father's intention to let you come back this time. I'm actually a little busy and want you to help me."

"Your father's company has been expanding recently and invested a lot of money. We don't have much money anymore, but he just fell down the stairs at this time."

"The hospital said it was going to be an operation, but we couldn't make up the operation fee at once..."

"Xiaoqiu, we are all a family, and we always help each other when we have difficulties."

"It's not easy for your father, he has been supporting you all these years, and now he is injured again, the company's situation is not good, and your brother is still in school.

"We have been taking care of you for so many years, just for the sake of this family, Xiaoqiu, you should pay for the medical expenses."

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