Cubs can't, at least they shouldn't

In the recovery room, you could hear a needle drop.

Gu Changzhen's face was slightly tilted to one side, and there was a layer of redness on the left side of his face.

Jiang Song trembled slightly, "Did you do it on purpose? Are you desperate?"

How could someone like Gu Changxi be robbed so easily?

There are not many people walking around on the main road, and the police use all police forces to monitor and screen the whole network for well-known entrepreneurs. How many hours does it take to catch a gangster who is armed and hurts people?

And after being sent to the hospital for so long, Secretary Zhou didn't show up.

Gu Changxi sat here and didn't go home, who else could he be waiting for?

Others may not think about that, but Gu Changxi was raised by Jiang Song himself.

He took a shower to make himself feel cold and had a fever, and scratched his arm with broken porcelain. He had seen Gu Changxi do these things before.

"Why?" Jiang Song hasn't been in such a hurry for a long time, his heartbeat can't be suppressed all of a sudden, and he breaks out in a cold sweat.

Gu Changzhen didn't answer him, he got up and grabbed his right hand, "It's not long since the plaster cast was removed, so be careful."

Jiang Song shook off his hand, "Is it because I don't let you live at home? You just ask someone to cut yourself?"

"I didn't." Gu Changzhen lowered his head, "I didn't pay attention when that man came over, and he even snatched my bag."

"It's true, I've never seen you carry a bag." Jiang Song gave him a headache and pressed his knuckles on his temples unbearably.

Gu Changxi stood beside him like a child who made a mistake, his voice was still hoarse, "Secretary Zhou went home for the New Year, and the hospital said that a family member must come to pick him up before he can leave."

Jiang Song laughed angrily at him, "Then you can't call directly? You have to broadcast it so that the whole city knows it, and let me 'coincidentally' hear it?"

"I didn't want to look for you," Gu Changxi said in a low voice, "Strictly speaking, you are not my family member."

Jiang Song still remembers the time he was sent to the first aid, Gu Changxi clearly said that it was his family.

"Oh, you can pretend to be my family member, and I'm not your family member here, that's great." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out.

Seeing him coming out, Xing Ce asked cautiously, "What, how's it going?"

Before Jiang Song could answer, Gu Changxi followed him out.

"Don't follow me, I'm not your family member, I'm waiting for your family member to pick you up." Jiang Song turned his head and pointed his finger downward, "Stand here, don't follow me."

Xing Ce looked at Gu Changxi with drooping eyebrows, and for some reason, he remembered that kind of puppy that was about to be thrown away by the owner.

"I'll go to the parking lot too." Gu Changxi retorted.

Gu Changxi walked slowly ten steps away.

Xing Ce glanced back, and asked Jiang Song under his breath, "Why are his left and right faces different? Did you slap him?"

"Yeah." Jiang Song felt that the whole person was going to fall apart.

Just two days ago, Gu Changzhen was asked to move out, and he immediately had such a fight with him.

Before, he thought that Gu Changzhen had understood the matter and considered himself a person.

Understand shit.

I worked so hard to keep him down, and he abused him as much as I wanted, and even dared to stab the artery.

What is he trying to figure out?

Xing Ce's face turned pale, and his voice was a little out of tune, "Did you hit Gu Changxi? How dare you hit, hit, hit..."

"I haven't touched him before. If the bastard grows crooked, he has to be cleaned up." Jiang Song couldn't understand how Gu Changxi, who was so sensible before, lived more and more.

"You..." Xing Ce's expression seemed to be picking out an urn for him in his heart, "Do you know what is more dangerous than wild animals?"

"Dangerous is dangerous. If I can't control him, I will pay back." This day, Jiang Song almost lost the strength to speak when he got into the car.

Xing Ce held back for a long time and finally said, "...it's the injured beast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the "Wounded Beast" opened the back door of the car and came up on its own.

Xing Ce twisted his body, wanted to say something but didn't dare, and finally said discouragedly: "...Don't you own a car?"

"I felt numb while I was getting stitches, so I can't drive, please trouble Uncle Xing." Gu Changxi was humble and polite with a yin and yang face.

"After you were stabbed, you drove here by yourself," Jiang Song couldn't help stabbing him, "Why are you doing this?"

Xing Ce looked in the rearview mirror and saw Gu Changxi bowed his head and did not speak. From a certain angle, he seemed to be crying.

Looking at the height of 1.8 meters, it is pitiful.

But he couldn't help slandering: This bastard, why didn't Jiang Song train him to be an actor?

Jiang Song didn't sleep well for two days. He couldn't get over the idleness, and soon fell asleep leaning on the back of the co-pilot's seat.

Xing Ce was afraid of Gu Changxi from the bottom of his heart.

The little boy always looks at Jiang Song with gloomy eyes, like a bottomless pit, and his yellow eyes look evil.

No one spoke in the car.

At the door of the house, Gu Changxi seemed to speak very casually, "Uncle Xing, I think you have been picking up Jiang Song all the time, why doesn't he drive by himself?"

Xing Ce thought he knew about it, but he was not familiar with domestic traffic regulations, "The consequences of drinking and driving are bad. If you drive, your driver's license will be revoked permanently. How can he still drive?"

"Then he was sentenced for drunk driving in that car accident?" Gu Changxi asked softly.

This question made Xing Ce feel inexplicably at ease, "Sentenced for drunk driving", it means that Gu Changxi directly believed that Jiang Song did not drink and drive.

Thinking about it made him feel aggrieved, he sighed, "The hospital test showed that the alcohol level exceeded the limit, who knows what's going on."

Seeing Gu Changxi's face turned cold, Xing Ce felt cold all over, "You... why are you asking this?"

"Thank you, Uncle Xing." Gu Changxi waited for the car to stop in front of Jiang Song's house, got out of the car and opened the door in the front row.

Jiang Song's head was slightly tilted to one side, his mouth was slightly opened, and he was still awake.

Xing Ce frowned slightly when he saw Gu Changxi reach out to hug Jiang Song, "Aren't you hurt? Yes, can you do it? How about you wake me up?"

He was mainly afraid of throwing Jiang Song down.

Jiang Song heard the voice, frowned and snorted a little uncomfortable.

"Shhhhh, it's okay, go to sleep." Gu Changxi stroked his heart, pulled up the hood of his coat and wrapped it tightly.

Jiang Song pressed his face to his heart, and fell asleep again.

Seeing that he refused to wake Jiang Song up, Xing Ce mentioned in a low voice, "He hasn't been in the past two days. He ate and slept well. When I went to the office, he was making instant soup. It seems that he should use cold water to soak it." , soaked."

He also added fuel and vinegar, "There is a pile of instant noodles, porridge and so on in his room, which looks like a high-speed rail dining car. Big, big New Year's, it's not easy."

He was still worried, "Jiang Song is just too decent, and he suffered from the loss of decent people."

The implication is that even if Jiang Song beat you up, you deserve it, so don't take advantage of it.

After listening quietly, Gu Changxi just nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Xing."

Xing Ce let out a "squeaky" sound, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, "My mother returned it, and said to introduce him to someone, saying that he would not go again if he broke the sky. This is broken, broken, and there must be someone to take care of it." Right? You can’t always be tossed and tossed.”

Gu Changxi kept bending over to block the cold wind that was about to pour into the car.

He smiled at Xing Ce, "If you have anything to say, you can send it to my mailbox. Now I will send him home first, otherwise it is easy to catch a cold."

Xing Ce was so heartbroken by his smile that he couldn't be more polite, "Hurry up and take him away."

Gu Changxi carefully supported Jiang Song's knees and neck, and he didn't forget to say "Happy New Year" to Xing Ce when he carried him out.

After entering the house, Gu Changzhen found that all the lights were dark.

The central heating gave the room a false sense of warmth, making it even more desolate.

Gu Changxi carried Jiang Song into the bedroom and settled him, not surprised by the empty space in the refrigerator.

Just two days.

Probably the housekeeping threw away the stale green leafy vegetables, leaving only potatoes, tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator.

All the fish, shrimp and meat in the frozen layer have not been touched, and they are neatly stacked as they were two days ago.

Gu Changxi closed the refrigerator door and walked out of the kitchen.

In the two days before last, Jiang Song didn't pay much attention to Gu Changxi.

Gu Changxi didn't take the things away, and now his hand is injured again.

No matter how angry Jiang Song was, he couldn't bear to drive him away.

He noticed that the refrigerator at home was full again, and it was full of his favorite foods.

In the two days before when he was hungry, he couldn't help but want to eat more.

But when he thought of the reason why Gu Changxi did this, he had to restrain himself.

Gu Changxi was not in a hurry, so Jiang Song ate whatever he liked, and let it go if he didn't.

Jiang Song didn't take the initiative to talk to him, so he silently dealt with affairs in the study.

Although there were two people living in the house, it was as quiet as if no one lived there.

On the day of 29, Jiang Song had a hard time talking to Gu Changzhen, "Hey, my aunt wants me to have dinner together?"

According to common sense, Gu Changzhen would definitely follow.

But he just murmured "No".

Jiang Song couldn't tell what it was like.

It was as if this little brat had been subdued by him with a slap, and became obedient.

But it makes my heart sour.

"Aren't you going? I told them I'll get you another bowl." Jiang Song wrapped the scarf around.

"You're in good health, so there's no need for me to go." Gu Changzhen didn't know what happened today, and he talked one after another.

"Okay." Jiang Song didn't eat any set, "Then you stay at home by yourself."

Jiang Song closed the door, Gu Changzhen returned to his indifferent face, and dialed back the phone he had just rejected.

"Mr. Gu." Opposite was Secretary Zhou.

"Tell me." Gu Changxi said in a deep voice.

"According to the new information you gave two days ago, after we added 'blood alcohol concentration exceeding the standard' as a screening factor, combined with the previous age, gender and degree of injury, we finally narrowed down the target range to two patients, one of them If it is a woman, there is only one patient left." Secretary Zhou said.

Gu Changzhen's expression didn't fluctuate, "Continue."

"Because the patient was released on parole and his identity was encrypted, he used the pseudonym 'Xing Ye'." Secretary Zhou paused for a while, "In that car accident, the patient suffered multiple fractures and fractures all over his body. The ribs were broken and one lung was stabbed, the two thighs and the left arm were nailed with steel plates, and the open wound caused by the sharp object on the neck required sixteen stitches alone."

Gu Changxi didn't speak for a long time, but Secretary Zhou reminded him softly, "Mr. Gu?"

Gu Changxi blinked his eyes slowly, "Well, is there any more?"

Secretary Zhou continued: "At that time, the patient lost excessive blood and lost his vital signs twice during the operation."

Gu Changxi heard Secretary Zhou say a date.

He remembers that day.

He even remembered that it was the day when the test results were announced.

The other two medical students who shared the room with him were chatting, "Roy, someone sent you a love letter again?"

Roy is also a Chinese and keeps a diary every day.

At that time, Roy's words came through the earphones intermittently, "I have someone I love, but it's far away."

He was staring at the defunct number on his phone and turning up the recording in his earphones.

That is the desensitization hypnosis recording sent to him by the psychological counselor every week: "You feel bored alone at night, so you decide to go outside for a walk. You have never been in the mountains, and everything is novel. The mountain stream is gurgling. Go, there are flocks of birds passing by in the sunset... Maybe the person you love will always leave you, but you are strong enough to have a peaceful mind, so you have no fear of leaving."

"Twice? Three places? Sixteen stitches?" Gu Changxi asked mechanically.

Secretary Zhou repeated, "Yes, the notice of critical illness at that time was signed by Mr. Xing Ce as a family member."

Gu Changxi swallowed, as if suppressing retching, "They all know except me."

"Mr. Gu, are you alright?" Secretary Zhou was a little worried.

"What else?" Gu Changzhen's voice quickly recovered, "What about the others?"

"According to the name 'Xing Ye', we found six critically ill records, including suffocation and hypoxia and water accumulation in the respiratory organs. At that time, there were records of filing cases, but in the end they all became headless without the suspect. case." Secretary Zhou explained, "This kind of incident is basically caused by commercial disputes, and it was very common in the bad times in the past few years. Some people may have protective umbrellas in the police station, and most of them end up in nothing. "

Gu Changxi's eyes almost turned bright red, but there was no abnormality in his voice, "Check, who was involved with the Jiang family at that time, please list them for me as soon as possible."

Put down the phone.

It was very quiet in the study.

As long as Gu Changxi raised his eyes, he could see the calligraphy and paintings collected by Jiang Song.

In the middle of the long and short hanging scrolls, a small frame is next to a picture of shrimp, and a line of poetry is framed inside.

[The guest house is green and willow-colored new]

The fresh and timeless font looks like Jiang Song's handwriting.

Gu Changxi smiled, "So you already thought this is a farewell poem?"

Facing the air, he asked very gently: "So is it because of this? You want to stay here..."

His voice softened, "...to die alone?"

He lowered his head and smiled lightly.

"You are afraid that I will see you, you are afraid that I will be implicated." Gu Changzhen was very serious, as if he was really asking someone, "Do you think that I can live a peaceful life without you?"

He laughed harder and harder, as if he had never seen such an interesting thing, "How dare you, huh? Jiang Song?"

His laughter gradually faded away, only making him bow quietly, making the small sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

After laughing for too long, Gu Changzhen was a little out of breath.

He coughed lightly twice.

"Cough..." He covered his mouth and covered the redness on his face, "Cough cough..."

But he still wanted to laugh.

Gu Changxi covered his mouth, covering his mouth with a laugh mixed with sobs.

There wasn't a trace of moisture in his eyes, but the ends of them were as bright as blood.

"Jiang Song, don't even think about it."

Jiang Song stayed at Xing Ce's house for one night.

The next afternoon, Miao Hongyun still wanted to keep him, "Let's eat dumplings at home today! What's the point of you going back to be deserted?"

"Changxi is at home," Jiang Song said while putting on his scarf, "His wound is always bleeding, I have to go back and change his dressing."

Miao Hongyun had never heard of Gu Changxi moving away and coming back.

She couldn't help being a little surprised, "Hey, is he injured? Is it serious? Hey, I said why didn't the child come to eat at home!"

"He's in good health, don't, don't worry about it!" Xing Ce handed the child to his wife, "Hey, don't stuff him with things, it's like who cares about these snacks now... He can't carry it, so I'll carry it for him when the time comes!"

On the way to send Jiang Song home, Xing Ce was worried again, "My mother brought you some dumplings. Cook the ones you eat, and freeze the ones you don't eat."

"I know, can you stop acting like I can't take care of myself?" Jiang Song adjusted at Xing Ce's house and was in a good mood.

"You tell Gu Changxi about this..." Xing Ce said with disgust, "I'll live in a hotel, I can't live in a place as simple as you."

"That's your extravagance." Jiang Song nestled comfortably in the seat.

When he arrived at the door, Jiang Song saw that the lights in the house were all on.

Xing Ce narrowed his eyes and looked at the kitchen window, "Hey, you're cooking a New Year's Eve dinner, aren't you?"

He brought Jiang Song in with a big bag and a small bag, and smelled the fragrance all over the room.

He peeked inside.

Good guy, a table of delicacies from mountains and seas, with a big East Star Spot on top.

"I'm leaving first." Xing Ce saw that Gu Changxi didn't come out to pick him up, so he greeted Jiang Song in a low voice, pointed at the plastic bag on the ground, "refrigerator."

Jiang Song yelled at him, "Let's go."

After Xing Ce left, Jiang Song carried the dumplings and snacks to the kitchen.

He said to Gu Changxi: "Xing Ce's mother gave it to us. We can cook some tonight."

Gu Changxi let out a very indifferent "Hmm", but he didn't know if he really heard it.

Jiang Song walked up to him, "How's your hand? Is it time to change your medicine?"

"I changed it myself." It was rare to be pleasing to the eye.

When all the dinner was on the table, Jiang Song realized how many dishes it was, "It's just the two of us, isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

"Eat first." Gu Changxi pushed his favorite dish towards him, "I have something to talk to you after eating."

Dong Xingban is very fresh, and the boiled cabbage also suits the taste of Jiang Song.

But he kept Gu Changzhen's words in his heart, and when Gu Changzhen brought the dumplings, he couldn't help asking him: "What do you have to say, can you say it first?"

Gu Changxi put the dumplings in front of him, "Eat one first."

Jiang Song could only pick it up and bite it.

There is a hard candy in it, peach flavor.

"Because of some chance, I probably know why you sent me away at that time." Gu Changxi's words made the dumplings in Jiang Song's mouth tasteless.

He frowned and looked at Gu Changzhen, "Who told you?"

It won't be Xing Ce, because he can't do it.

That's why Gu Changxi checked him out.

"Since the matter is done, people will know about it." Gu Changxi was wearing a shirt and a woolen cardigan, his sharpness seemed to be completely restrained, "I apologize."

Jiang Song put down his chopsticks and tried to keep his tone calm, "What do you want to apologize for?"

"I misunderstood your original intention of sending me abroad, I apologize." Gu Changxi's tone was very sincere, "Uncle, I treated you very badly before, I apologize."

His two words made Jiang Song unable to tell what it was like.

"Before, I let you misunderstand my feelings for you. I apologize." Gu Changxi looked into his eyes, "I promise, I have never had any unreasonable thoughts about you before and now."

Jiang Song stared at the remaining half of the dumplings in the bowl, with mixed flavors, "That's good."

If the entanglement at the airport is not counted, and the dissolution of the guardianship relationship is not counted, then now it can be regarded as the real end of their past relationship.

"Shhhhhhh!" A bunch of fireworks rose into the night sky outside the window, exploding into flames.

Gu Changxi looked at him for a long time, Jiang Song's eyes were hot.

"Let's finish talking about our private matters, let's talk about business matters." Gu Changxi leaned back, his aura completely changed.

A sharp sophistication shone in his eagle-like golden pupils, "Do you remember the 'one hour' contract you signed with me?"

Jiang Song raised his head, "Huh?"

He thought it was just a joke.

"You have signed the contract, so it will come into effect." Gu Changxi looked at his watch, "Even counting from the day when I was young, you have been out of my sight for nearly a hundred hours."

"According to the calculation method in our contract regulations, the property including all your shares in Jiang's company will be transferred to my name after opening accounts at the beginning of the year." Gu Changxi even took out a paper contract and put it in the In front of Jiang Song.

"As for you, you are about to continue your partial management of the company as an acting shareholder. You have the right to know, but I have the right to make decisions about all business matters. And because my shares account for more than half, I have the right to make decisions. It’s only me.” It was the first time Jiang Song met someone who could say the word “puppet” so euphemistically.

"Even so," Gu Changxi approached him slightly, his face seemed a little tender under the warm yellow light, "You still owe me an additional [-] billion."

Jiang Song was a little confused by this series of notices.

He really wanted to leave the family property to Gu Changxi, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He is even alive.

Gu Changxi stepped back into the shadows again, his face darkened, "Mr. Jiang, you can't let me get out anymore, because these are all used by you to pay off the debt now..."

His voice was cold, as if there was no emotion left, "...the house, the car, and you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-1119:52:30~2021-09-1220:41:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Gaga Rabbit, Tan Hen, and Luo Yu ah;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：20787906、凯伦、恒恒20瓶；老街旧人5瓶；爱学习的蕊蕊2瓶；时壹1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?