I fell for it after hanging out with scum

Qin Shang was sent to the hospital.

He inhaled too much smoke, and when he was sent to the emergency room, his face was black and he was unconscious.

After an hour of rescue, the person was finally pulled back from the gate of hell.

Qin Shang was lying on the hospital bed, sweating non-stop, the sheets were wet, faintly mixed with blood.The doctor came out of the ward, closed the door, and talked with Fang Zhongjing outside i].The doctor looked at the report in his hand and said truthfully: "Young Master Fang, his cancer showed signs of spreading. Fang Zhongjing lowered his head and was wiping the blood on his hands with a handkerchief. Hearing this, his movements stopped. The doctor asked cautiously: "Do you want to carry out further treatment?" treat?"

Fang Zhongjing stared at the blood on his palm. After a long time, he wiped it away and threw the blood-stained handkerchief into the trash can.

He said: "No..." The doctor vaccinated in advance: "This may be the last chance."

Fang Zhongjing raised his head and looked at the doctor: "This is also my last chance." The doctor understood Fang Zhongjing's attitude and stopped talking.In this hospital that has a cooperative relationship with Fang's family, it was no secret that Qin Shang was acting as a substitute for the dead ghost.The year before last, Qin Shang went to the hospital for a physical examination as usual, and found out the early stages of gastric cancer.

At that time, the doctor contacted Fang Zhongjing in private to ask whether he should be treated, but Fang Zhongjing asked them to forge a health record.

Kept in the dark, Qin Shang abruptly dragged the early stage into the late stage.

Qin Shang was lying on the bed with many bandages on his body. With his eyes closed, he heard the sound of the door opening and knew that Fang Zhongjing had returned.

Fang Zhongjing sat by the bed and said, "I will catch them."

When Qin Shang was imprisoned in the wooden barrel, he inhaled too much smoke, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with sand, "What happens after we are caught?"

Fang Zhongjing said: "Of course I teach them for you."

Qin Shang laughed with difficulty.Fang Zhongjing still doesn't understand that the real culprit is himself.

If Fang Zhongjing didn't hand him over to Zhang Gaoren, nothing would happen to him at all.Qin Shang opened his eyes and looked at Fang Zhongjing, his pale lips opened and closed: "Do you really not know who is behind the scenes?"

The two looked at each other.

Fang Zhongjing didn't answer.

Qin Shang stared at those ruthless eyes, "Zhang Gaoren has no grievances with me, why did he kill me? A smile suddenly appeared on Fang Zhongjing's expressionless face. Some people don't need a reason to commit crimes."

Qin Shang suddenly felt that his whole body was drained of strength.Yes, he forgot that Fang Zhongjing was the same back then.

They had no grievances, even fell in love, even slept in bed, but Fang Zhongjing wanted his life.Seeing Qin Shang lost his mind, Fang Zhongjing tucked up the wrinkled quilt for him, "Don't think too much, this is an accident."

Qin Shang's pale lips curled into a sarcastic smile, "You know best whether it was an accident or not. Fang Zhongjing said calmly, "Of course, it was Zhang Gaoren who deliberately harmed you, and it has nothing to do with anyone. "Qin Shang stopped talking.

Ever since the time at Xiaoshulin, he had given up hope for Fang Zhongjing.

"If you protect that person so much, you should fulfill his wish and let me be burned to death." Qin Shang said hoarsely: "In this way, you will have no worries, and you don't have to worry about your own life anymore." Fang Zhongjing gently corrected: "I didn't want to let you you die. "

Qin Shang stared at the ceiling and let out a low laugh, "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference." Fang Zhongjing lowered his voice, and said very softly: "I want you to die, and I can do it at any time." Now letting Qin Shang live for a few more months is already his greatest tolerance.Qin Shang turned his head away, stopped talking, and looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside the window.

After all this tossing, Qin Shang quickly lost weight, his appetite became very poor, and sometimes he couldn't even swallow porridge.The doctor quietly told Fang Zhongjing that the days to come would be even more difficult.

Fang Zhongjing asked the doctor to keep his mouth in check, and be careful that misfortune comes out of his mouth.In the past few days, Fang Zhongjing went to work during the day and came to the hospital to accompany Qin Shang at night, but Jiang Qiao never showed up.Maybe it's a guilty conscience, maybe it's because Qin Shang is afraid of revenge like last time.Coincidentally, Qin Shang didn't want to see Jiang Qiao either.

Otherwise, he might become a murderer before he died.That night, Fang Zhongjing received a call from the housekeeper from home.Hearing the content of the call, Fang Zhongjing glanced at Qin Shang, and walked out of the ward to answer it.

Through the glass window, Qin Shang saw Fang Zhongjing slightly frowned, with a rare and stern face.After a while, Fang Zhongjing hung up the phone, turned and went back to the ward.

Qin Shang closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.Fang Zhongjing put on his suit jacket, looked at Qin Shang with complicated eyes, left without saying anything.As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Qin Shang opened his eyes.

Looking at Fang Zhongjing's appearance, it seems that something happened.

The days that followed were uneventful.One day, there was a noisy sound from outside the door, as if someone was arguing, and then, the ward [] was opened unexpectedly, and a woman about 45 years old in cloth clothes and trousers ran in.

Seeing Qin Shang on the hospital bed, the woman immediately stayed where she was.Qin Shang frowned, and looked at the woman in front of him, "Who are you?" The woman burst into tears, and suddenly rushed towards Qin Shang, held his hand, and said tremblingly, "Small Shang, I am mother."