"Hehe, as expected of Mr. Yi! During the day-to-day business meetings, he must be drinking every day. This amount of alcohol can't be covered!" Xia Mingliang slumped while drinking, and fell asleep on the sofa in the middle of the sentence.

Yi Shuihan was sitting on a cool chair by the window with a laptop on his lap, dealing with the documents sent by Tian Nongwu.

The indoor heating is sufficient, and with the hot pot just eaten, the temperature in the room is very high.

Now that the windows are open, the cool night breeze blows into the house mixed with bits and pieces of snow, which is quite cool.

"Ahem..." Bai Jinxi, who was half lying on the sofa, coughed, moved her body and changed her position to sleep.

Yi Shuihan looked back at him, got up and closed the window, drew the curtains, took the blanket from the cool chair, walked up to Bai Jinxi, and gently covered him.

"Dad..." Bai Jinxi murmured unconsciously in his sleep, Yi Shuihan was taken aback.

"My brother is thinking about Zhuan Bo again." Bai Qianli walked to the sofa, her heartbroken eyes fell on Bai Jinxi's restless face, she reached out to help lift the blanket up, and said: "He has often had nightmares these years .”

"His father is a heroic martyr!" Yi Shuihan said.

"That's right. Zhuanbo died in a mission, but he died to save my father. Our whole family owes it to my brother. My father felt that he couldn't make it up, so he did everything he could to treat my brother well. So did I. In this way, I hope he will not indulge in the pain of the past, and I hope my brother can treat me as a family."

Bai Qianli's eyes turned red as she spoke, "I want to be nice to my brother and make him feel warm. But I'm stupid. After every hard work, in the end it's still my brother who takes care of me."

"You just need to be stronger." Yi Shuihan looked at the teary-eyed Bai Qianli, and said involuntarily, "Have you caught the murderer who killed Bai Jinxi's father?"

Bai Qianli shook her head, "After so many years, there is not even a single clue. My father said that those people are not simple gangsters, but organized killers."

"If the murderer is not caught, Bai Jinxi will not feel at ease." Yi Shuihan said with a sigh, "Right?"

"Yeah." Bai Qianli wiped her tears and nodded vigorously, "So I will be a policeman in the future, and work with my father to find out the murderer."

Yi Shuihan couldn't help laughing, with a timid character like Bai Qianli, how could he be a policeman?

"You must choose a career that you like. Don't force it, or it will be very hard." Yi Shuihan said this, and he couldn't help looking out the window with a solemn expression.

Bai Qianli looked blank, "Could it be that you have no choice but to inherit the family business? In fact, you didn't want to inherit it, so you also find it hard?"

Yi Shuihan smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Early the next morning, everyone left one after another. Bai Jinxi was drunk and hungover. He woke up in the morning groggy, and his memory of last night was also very vague.

According to one of the actresses, Bai Qianli was called out by her classmates early in the morning, Mr. Yi also returned to the company, and Xia Mingliang was taken away by her agent to negotiate a contract.

Bai Jinxi washed his face soberly, rode his bicycle home, and while waiting for the traffic light on the way, he opened Weibo.

Last night, Xia Mingliang's confident Yi Bai co-production had more than [-] million retweets, major media also reported on it one after another, and it was also featured in hot topics and headlines.

When Bai Jinxi returned home, he just took a shower when the retribution came.

His stomach was turned upside down, and his stomach was throbbing. He had a stomachache very sadly, and the stomach disease also protested with drums and gongs.

Bai Jinxi called Cai Qinqin and told her that she was on strike today and that she was not feeling well and that she had to lie dead at home.

Bai Jinxi took some stomach medicine, then lay down and fell asleep.

However, instead of relieving the pain, his stomach hurt more and more. Bai Jinxi struggled to get up, and just as he reached for the phone, a call came over.

Bai Jinxi made a note in advance, and it was Mr. Yi who called.

Bai Jinxi resisted the pain to answer, "Hello?"

Hearing the completely wrong tone, Yi Shuihan's expression froze suddenly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Stomach trouble."

"Is it serious? Did you call an ambulance?"

"Please..." Bai Jinxi pressed his stomach tightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "How can I call an ambulance? Waiting for the media to surround my house?"

Yi Shuihan: "Where is your home?"

"What are you doing?"

"Hurry up, I'll pick you up."

"Ah? No, no need, I'll call my assistant..."

"By the time your two idiot assistants come to rescue you, you'll already be dying of pain at home." Yi Shuihan's tone was firm and domineering, "Send me your address!"

"Okay! I live in 'Crown Yiyuan'." Bai Jinxi posted a location, and it was the luxurious villa complex - Crown Yiyuan, with 2 households in Unit [-].

Yi Shuihan turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator hard, and drove in the opposite direction at high speed, arriving at Crown Yiyuan in only 1 minute.

Bai Jinxi had long endured the pain and armed herself fully. When Yi Shuihan came to see it, it was naturally the lingering impression of that life—meat zongzi.

After sending Bai Jinxi to the car, seeing him sweating profusely from the pain, Yi Shuihan asked in confusion, "How did you end up like this?"

Bai Jinxi's temples and bangs were soaked in sweat, so he didn't have the strength and energy to answer his words now.

He could only respond with a shake of his head.

Yi Shuihan had no choice but to rush to the hospital as quickly as possible and send Bai Jinxi to the emergency department.

The result of the diagnosis made Bai Jinxi want to cry, but the medicine he took was out of date. Instead of effectively relieving the pain, it got worse and worse.

But fortunately, I came to the hospital, and after giving adequate treatment, a few more bottles of anti-inflammatory injections will be fine.

As expected, the media took action upon hearing the news, overcrowding the emergency department and making it impossible to get through.

Fortunately, the brokerage company sent people here, Liu Fang and Cai Qinqin also maintained order, and the hospital was also stopped by security guards, so there was no chaos.

Bai Jinxi was sitting on a stool outside the corridor and getting an IV drip, Yi Shuihan couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help mocking: "I said big star, how old are you this year?"

"22 soon, what's the matter?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like