The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

"You want to draw a line with me?"

The atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Yan Qing shook his head frankly: "It's not to draw a clear line, I just want to pay off the money I owe you first."

Then consider the relationship between the two of them.

But Yin Sheng stood up uncharacteristically, without even intending to listen to Yan Qing's explanation.

He stepped forward, put his hands in his pockets, and didn't look back: "No more talking, go back first."

"Yin Sheng!" Yan Qing hurriedly tried to catch up, but the phone in his trouser pocket started vibrating non-stop.

He watched Yin Sheng go farther and farther, and took out his phone while running: "Who is there?"

"Yan Qing! Gong He is hospitalized, come to the hospital quickly!"

Yan Qing was stunned on the spot, he looked at Yin Sheng's back with a serious expression, and his hurried steps stopped slowly.

Yin Sheng sat in the car with a gloomy expression.

Even when Yan Qing walked to the car door, he didn't respond.

"Yin Sheng, something happened to Gong He, I have to go back to the hospital." Yan Qing didn't get in the car, but expressed his regret for tonight softly.

He still couldn't go back with Yin Sheng.

During this period of time, apart from visiting Mrs. Yin every week, the two didn't even spend a single day together.

Yin Sheng's brows gradually frowned. He knew that this was a special situation, but Yan Qing's repayment of the debt just now filled his heart with suspicion and suspicion.

He and Yan Qing are only a couple in name. If there is no such relationship as arrears, Yan Qing can ask for the dissolution of the engagement at any time.

This is what he promised Yan Qing when they first met.

Yin Sheng couldn't help clenching his fists, wanting to punch himself hard.

If Yan Qing wants to leave him, can he keep Yan Qing?

Seeing that Yin Sheng hadn't spoken, Yan Qing directly opened the car door and held Yin Sheng's hand with both hands.

"Yin Sheng, when I come back, I'll make it clear to you."

say clearly?Are you going to file for divorce?

"This is a decision I made on my own and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Can anyone make Yan Qing give up the idea of ​​divorce?

"I want to pay off the money I owe you and pursue you on an equal footing."

After Yan Qing summoned up the courage to finish these words, his whole face was like a ripe tomato, and he even held his breath.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and before Yin Sheng could react, he closed the car door with one hand.

"I'm going to the hospital first, you guys go home first!"

Yan Qing hurriedly left the park, leaving Yin Sheng sitting in the back seat of the car in a daze.

The car started slowly, and the driver who had been sitting silently at the front also turned his head and congratulated Yin Sheng with a smile: "Master Yan is so energetic, even after getting married, he said he wanted to pursue you."

Yin Sheng has lived for more than 30 years, and this is the first time he feels that something is beyond his control.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed his index finger between his eyebrows: "He said just now that he wanted to pursue me?"

"Yes, you two really love each other, and you are still passionate after all these years."

The corners of Yin Sheng's mouth curled up silently, and the haze just now dissipated without a trace: "Let's see who can catch up with each other first."

***

When Yan Qing ran to the hospital, Gong He was out of danger.

According to his manager, he fainted because of anemia, but thinking of Gong He's state before, Yan Qing intuitively felt that it was not just anemia.

Lin Xingyi stood at the door, blushing, almost quarreling with Gong He's manager.

"You squeeze his time every day, you don't even let him eat, it's no wonder you're in good health!"

"You are the young master, of course you don't know the hardships of being an artist. Which artist doesn't only eat one meal a day?"

Yan Qing walked up quickly and separated the angry two people: "Stop arguing."

Lin Xingyi was sweating profusely when Yan Qing blocked him: "Yan Qing, don't stop me, I have to help Gong He out today!"

"You can hit him whenever you want." Yan Qing comforted Lin Xingyi in a low voice, "But this is a hospital, if someone takes pictures, Gong He's future work will be difficult."

Lin Xingyi was still a little bit aggrieved.

Yan Qing's eyes quickly became sharp: "You don't want Gong He to be maliciously speculated by those paparazzi and be on tomorrow's hot search list, do you?"

After hearing this sentence, Lin Xingyi finally became calmer, but he still gave the manager a vicious look.

But who knew that the other party thought that he had defeated Lin Xingyi, put one hand on the doorknob of the ward, and was about to open the door and enter.

"You better not go in." Yan Qing directly stopped the manager.

He didn't say any other nonsense, but just took out his work card from his trouser pocket: "I am now formally requesting you, as Gong He's attending doctor, to stay away from him."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing turned the doorknob, walked with Lin Xingyi into the ward, and closed the door gently.

The agent standing at the door was so fooled by Yan Qing, he didn't realize it at first, and when he woke up, he wanted to go in, but the ward was locked by Yan Qing.

"You wait!"

The manager's voice got farther and farther away. Yan Qing, who was sitting in the ward, walked to the door deliberately, and only sighed after confirming that Gong He's manager had gone far away.

"You guys were able to beat him in an argument." Gong He was lying on the hospital bed, his whole face was bloodless.

Lin Xing couldn't help lowering his voice when he saw it, for fear that Gong He would die in bliss if he made a loud noise: "What's wrong with you? You actually fainted?"

Gong He scratched his head sadly, showing a wry smile: "Isn't this going to be on the big screen?"

While talking, Yan Qing noticed that Gong He quietly tucked his wrists into the quilt.

Although Gong He collected it quickly, Yan Qing still saw the obvious red marks on Gong He's wrist.

Yan Qing's heart was tightened in an instant, he pursed his lips, and after sorting out his mood, he smiled.

"Are you tired enough to be hospitalized after being on the big screen?" Yan Qing put on the white coat that he took out from the office, opened the drawer, and took out Gong He's case to examine carefully.

Fortunately, there is no major problem in the basic inspection, just malnutrition.

But remembering that Gong He, who loved food so much in the past, has become like this now, and his whole body has become thin like a telephone pole. Yan Qing closed the case with a "swipe" and sat beside Gong He's bed: "We haven't been in touch for the past few months." When it comes to you, I think your workload is too much, do you want to try to take a break?"

Gong He shook his head wearily, with a sad expression: "I'm about to join the group, I don't have time to rest."

"Your manager must be oppressing you." Lin Xing folded his arms in a huff.

Just as they were talking, the sound of hurried footsteps came to the ears of the three of them.

Yan Qing thought it was the paparazzi who had heard the news, and quickly stepped towards the door, ready to close it.

"and many more!"

A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of Yan Qing.

He blinked suspiciously, rubbed his eyes with both hands, and murmured two words from his mouth: "Old, boss?!"

The person who came was actually the owner of the bar they had been to.

Ever since Yin Sheng caught him at the scene, Yan Qing had never been to that bar again, but judging by the anxious expression on this man's face, he seemed to be very familiar with Gong He.

"You're here too..." The bar owner said something casually, and sneaked into the ward while Yan Qing was not paying attention.

As soon as he saw Gong He, the bar owner who seemed to be baring his teeth and claws suddenly became tender: "Why did you faint? Did you not eat again?"

Yan Qing and Lin Xing looked at each other, standing side by side at the end of the hospital bed, staring at the bar owner chatting with Gong He.

Lin Xing frowned, and fumbled for his chin with one hand. It took him a long time to say a word——

"Who is this?"

Yan Qing almost doubted whether Lin Xingyi was admitted to the university seriously, he elbowed Lin Xingyi's waist: "You don't remember? We used to follow Chen Qing to the bar where he worked part-time when we were in the third year of high school. That bar owner is this guy."

"Ah?!" Lin Xing clamped his cheeks between his hands and shouted loudly, "Is that the boss who molested Gong He?!"

He remembered such details clearly, Yan Qing helplessly helped his forehead.

Gong He heard Lin Xingyi's words, and put his hand on the boss's hand weakly: "He is Qi Xu."

"Hello." Qi Xu nodded at the two of them. He obviously noticed Yan Qing's white coat, and asked hastily, "Is there anything wrong with his body?"

Yan Qing pursed her lips: "There is nothing wrong with your body."

Lin Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, the expressions of Qi Xu and Gong He were not too clear.

"But...Gong He, would you like to go to the psychiatric department for an examination?"

"Psychiatry?!" The first questioner was not Gong He, but Lin Xingyi.

Lin Xingyi approached Yan Qing strangely, and wrinkled his whole face for no reason: "What's going on, isn't it just anemia? Why are you going to the psychiatric department?"

"Gong He, I don't know how much pressure you have at work, but I can see that you must be suffering now. The psychiatric department is on the ninth floor. I can help you get the title of department director."

Yan Qing didn't point out the injury on Gong He's wrist, but his words were full of concern for Gong He.

Without waiting for Gong He to agree, Qi Xu walked directly in front of Yan Qing with a solemn expression: "Thank you, I will take him there."

***

The patient needed to recuperate, Yan Qing and Lin Xingyi couldn't stay for a long time, so they left the ward after staying for a while.

Lin Xing had a dinner party one night, so he had to drive away first, leaving Yan Qing in the office to watch Gong He's case.

"Doctor Yan, you're not on duty today, you're not working overtime so late, are you?"

The passing nurse saw that the lights in the office were still shining brightly, so she couldn't help opening the door curiously, but she didn't expect Yan Qing to be inside.

"I'll read the materials for a while, you should get off work first, you've worked hard."

Yan Qing said goodbye to the nurse with a smile, and put Gong He's case into the second locked cabinet under the desk.

In this cabinet besides Gong He's case, there is also a case lying quietly, which is Yan Qing's mother's case.

Thinking of Gong He's state of mind, Yan Qing was in a mess and could only lie back on the office chair.

"Doctor Yan?" The nurse who just passed by turned back again.

Yan Qing looked up strangely: "What's wrong? Are there any emergency patients?"

"It's not the patient, it's your husband."

Yan Qing quickly ran to the entrance of the hospital, and saw Yin Sheng's marked Lexus parked at the entrance of the hospital. Fortunately, after changing his daily clothes, he opened the door and got into the car: "Why did you come to pick me up? Didn't I tell you to go back and rest first?"

A bouquet of lilies exuding a faint fragrance was stuffed into his bosom, Yan Qing stared at Yin Sheng dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Yin Sheng folded his legs calmly, with a charming smile: "Uncle Fu said, if you want to chase someone, start by sending flowers."