Cubs can't, at least they shouldn't

"I didn't see the face," Jiang Song said in a low voice, "and I didn't hear that person talking."

The police wrote two notes on the transcript, "Thank you for your cooperation. If there is new evidence, we will notify you."

Jiang Song unscrewed the door of the inquiry room, and both Xing Ce and Gu Changxi came up to him.

"Alright, are you okay?" Xing Ce looked into the inquiry room, "Can you find who it is?"

Jiang Song shook his head wearily, "The monitoring was blocked by the balloon, so the man jumped into the lake without taking pictures of his face."

Gu Changxi wrapped a towel hastily around one arm, and hung it with his suit jacket.

He used the remaining good hands to pull Jiang Song, "go home?"

Jiang Song stepped back slightly, letting go of his hand, "You go to the hospital to treat the wound first."

Gu Changzhen's hands froze in the air, "What do you mean?"

"Did you suffer it hard at the time? It's still oozing blood." Jiang Song lowered his head and didn't look at him. "You may need stitches when you get to the hospital. You can go back to your own home when you're done."

"Why." Gu Changzhen stared at him unblinkingly, with eagle-like gazes in his eyes, "Why can't I go home?"

"I said before that it takes time to think about it, and I'm thinking about it now." Jiang Song raised his head slightly, revealing the strangle marks on his neck that had turned livid.

Gu Changxi looked at him, his back tensed up, like a heinous criminal waiting for trial.

"We are not suitable." Jiang Song ignored the scarlet in his eyes, and said simply.

"If you can't overcome the hurdle in your own heart," Gu Changxi's voice became softer and more dangerous, "you don't have to find reasons from me."

He set Jiang Song on fire with one sentence, "I'm looking for a reason from you? Gu Changxi, think about it, did I warn you?"

Jiang Song held his head high, his half-length curly hair scattered behind his head and trembling slightly, "Did I say that I cared about you and didn't like you to hurt yourself when you deliberately got stabbed? Why didn't you listen?"

The corners of his eyes were also red, "Why did I argue with my dad that I didn't want to go into business? Because I hate plotting against others, and I hate plotting against me!"

"Jiang Song..." Xing Ce watched Jiang Song's face slowly turn red, and persuaded him softly, "If you have something to say, talk it out, no, don't get angry..."

Jiang Song shook off Xing Ce's hand, still looking up at Gu Changxi, "I admit that I didn't think right at the beginning, I admit that I really wanted to die and get rid of you, it was my fault. But at least I I have always trusted you, and I will tell you directly what I want to say."

"...instead of using you in a disguised form." He held back the trembling of his teeth, "You let someone stab you, you played the radio on purpose for me to listen to, you kissed me in the reception room on purpose for Xing Ce to see. Today is the same, can there be Are there so many coincidences? When I was about to be strangled to death, you just appeared again..."

"I didn't." Gu Changzhen interrupted him, "I didn't wait for that person to hurt you."

"Then how do you know I'm in that pile of balloons?" Jiang Song looked at him sadly, "You can't explain it, can you?"

"If I say that I know it, will you believe it?" Gu Changxi asked him softly.

Jiang Song smiled, then lowered his head again, "I don't even know how you felt when you put down that pill. Mr. Gu wanted me to stay, and even pretended to be crazy, didn't he? Actually, there is no need for it."

"I don't." Gu Changzhen clenched his hands into fists, and bright red liquid leaked out from the old towel in large swaths.

Jiang Song also wanted to believe it.

But during the years when Gu Changxi was not around, he was tricked by too many people, and he really didn't want to suffer even a little bit of cheating.

Before, he felt that he knew Gu Changzhen very well, even if he played a little tricky, he would definitely be able to see through it.

It's just ridiculous to look at it now.

"Go to the hospital first, and we'll talk about it later." He raised his hand wearily, and grabbed his messy hair behind his ears.

"Why do you always do this?" Gu Changxi asked him in a suppressed voice, "Is it because I have something to hide from you, or is it because you don't know how to deal with feelings?"

Jiang Song opened his mouth and closed it again.

Gu Changxi stared at him closely, "Think about it, Jiang Song."

Jiang Song turned away, "Go to the hospital."

"Do you really think that I'll lie to you and plot against you?" Gu Changxi's eyes locked on him, but he didn't move anymore.

"It's not important." Jiang Song's headache seemed to be splitting open, "I just don't want to be with someone I can't figure out, can't I? Life is too complicated and tired, I want to rest, can't I? "

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked out, followed by only Xing Ce.

As soon as he got home, he had a fever, which lasted for more than a week and did not subside completely.

Afraid that something might happen to him alone, Xing Ce never dared to go home, "Ancestor, go to the doctor, should you see a hospital? Such a fever, where can I do it?"

Jiang Song covered his mouth and coughed, and his cheeks were flushed unnaturally, "Didn't you go to see it before? Going to the hospital means that you are overworked. What's the use of opening two bottles of rehydration fluid?"

"You know that you are overworked..." Xing Ce shook his head and sighed, "Then you should sleep well, sleep well, Xiao Hena, there is no use in worrying over there."

"I can't sleep." Jiang Song rubbed his forehead, "The Wu family said... Gu Changxi has big/trouble, I should at least find out about it."

"You..." Xing Ce didn't know where to start complaining, "Let's not talk about whether Gu Changzhen's big/trouble was caused by you, you know it, why... until now, you are still thinking about it He! The Wu family killed you once, and you missed the first blow, and the assailant was also wandering outside and didn't catch him, so don't you worry about yourself? "

"Didn't you apply for a security protection order? There is nothing to worry about." Jiang Song touched a golden leaf, held it in his mouth and lit it.

"Smash! Smash!" Xing Ce squeezed the cigarette from his mouth, "Smash tomorrow and drag you down!"

Jiang Song let him pinch the cigarette, and lit another one himself.

"No, no one can cure you, right?" Xing Ce pointed at his nose, "I'd rather..."

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, the person he wanted to mention appeared on Jiang Song's push message.

The first hot search item for the word "explosive": Gu Changxi, a well-known entrepreneur, may have been troubled by mental problems for a long time.

Jiang Song's first reaction was that Gu Changxi was probably really crazy, and he took the initiative to bring this kind of thing into the public eye.

But when he clicked on the specific content, he immediately felt that the wind direction was wrong.

The tone of that hot search is very strange: ... As a well-known public figure, Gu Changxi is troubled by many unfavorable public opinions, which is easy to cause a lot of mental pressure, and his mother suffers from a personality disorder with a high hereditary rate.This can't help worrying the Christians who hold a large number of Gu's funds...

There are also obvious people in the comment area who are following the rhythm.

[Ah, Mr. Gu is always a lunatic? 】

[No wonder?Didn't everyone say before that he will take revenge on every grievance, and that he likes to put his opponents to death and exterminate them. This is something that normal people can do? 】

[But he looks gentle and refined in the news... very personable! 】

[Laughing.A lot of psycho killers look attractive and tasteful, okay? 】

【Yes, go crazy and kill mommy passionately】

[So I was the last one to know?Before, I was wondering why you all thought he was going to harm Jiang Song, because I really didn’t think the Jiang family had anything wrong with him... But it’s not surprising that he is a lunatic. 】

[Gu Changxi, hey!The notorious "collaborator" sucked up his partners at the slightest disagreement, leaving no one alive. 】

【ah?He couldn't be the one who framed Wu Qingshan, right?Isn't that also cooperation? 】

……

Xing Ce followed him to read a few pages, "No, don't check what the Wu family said, what's the trouble... It just exploded."

Jiang Song immediately called Gu Changyi.

Shut down.

"You buy from the opposite side first, and press this one down." After Jiang Song finished talking to Xing Ce, he began to check Secretary Zhou's phone number.

Called twice, no answer.

Xing Ce sent a few messages out, frowning, "It's not easy to do, the opposite side, keep staring."

The third time Jiang Song finally dialed.

Secretary Zhou's voice sounded cautious, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Let Gu Changxi answer the phone. If he doesn't answer it, he has to answer it." Jiang Song roughly guessed what Secretary Zhou was going to say, and pre-empted it.

"He... is busy." Secretary Zhou's voice was a little hesitant.

"Well, I'll tell you directly now." Jiang Song spoke quickly, "The Wu family knew about Gu Changyi's mother's illness, and it is now on the hot search. You'd better deal with it in time. Otherwise, whether it is for Wu Qingshan The lawsuit will have a very bad impact on the Gu family itself."

His own strength is limited, and it is difficult to stop the loss in time when he directly conflicts with the Wu family.

"This..." Secretary Zhou stammered, "I can't make the decision myself."

"If you can't make the decision, then ask Gu Changxi to make the decision, don't waste time." Jiang Song was a little anxious.

"President Gu..." Secretary Zhou hesitated to speak.

"Say." Jiang Song stood up and put on his clothes, "Or I'll go to the company to find him now."

"...He's not in the company." Secretary Zhou seemed to have made up his mind, and finally said something plain.

"Not in the company? Then where is he?" Jiang Song paused while putting on his clothes.

……

Across the tempered glass of the ward, Jiang Song looked at the people lying inside for a while, and was really dizzy, so he subconsciously raised his hand to support the wall.

Xing Ce reached out to support him, "Sit down and talk, sit down and speak slowly."

Jiang Song couldn't help covering his eyes, "I think he's just afraid that he won't kill me."

Taking a breath, he raised his eyes to look at Secretary Zhou, "What is he messing around with?"

Seeing Jiang Song's people came, Secretary Zhou didn't hide it, "After attending the funeral that day, he stopped the medicine and went to the hospital by himself."

"Have you stopped the medicine?" Jiang Song narrowed his eyes, "What medicine?"

"I don't know the details." Secretary Zhou said more and more in detail, "When he was abroad, Mr. Gu took medicine for a while, and then stopped. But after returning to China, he soon started taking it again, as if to control his emotions."

For dozens of seconds, Jiang Song was speechless.

It took him a long time to blink, "You mean that he really... has been taking medicine since he returned to China."

"Yes." Secretary Zhou hesitated for a second or two before swallowing, "President Gu took medicine abroad because he had it twice, twice..."

Jiang Song raised his head, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of the half sentence he said later.

He repeated slowly, "What is a sedative overdose?"

Xing Ce looked up into the ward, unable to tell what kind of emotion it was, "Gu, Mr. Gu, you are more or less suffering from that serious illness."

"Can I go in and see him?" Jiang Song asked Secretary Zhou.

He felt that every bone in his body was clamoring to leave, but he didn't dare to fall apart.

"Yes, yes, but Mr. Gu hasn't said a word to anyone since he was hospitalized." Secretary Zhou's face was a little at a loss, "The doctor said that his main problem now is that he refuses to cooperate with the medication. His level of trust in relationships was low."

"It's okay." Jiang Song hammered his sore back calmly, "You and Xing Ce go to solve the hot search first, and then help me keep an eye on He Yilan's side. I'll just watch here."

After both of them left, Jiang Song sat in the corridor for a while, opened the door and went in.

Gu Changxi was sitting on the bed wearing a hospital gown, his hair looked like it had been washed not long ago, it was clean and fluffy.

His arm was still intact and wrapped in a bandage.

Jiang Song walked towards him, but he didn't respond at all, just staring at a spot on the bed.

Blocked by Gu Changxi, Jiang Song couldn't see what he was staring at. He walked over and was about to take a closer look, when he saw him roll up a stack of papers, put them in the cabinet solemnly, and locked it carefully.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Song tilted his head and asked him.

Gu Changxi acted as if he didn't hear, turned around and lay down on the bed.

At this time, two male nurses came in with a small cart, and they seemed relieved to see Jiang Song, "Bed [-] has changed the escort? It's time to take the medicine."

They gave Gu Changxi a blue plastic pill box, and gave Jiang Song a routine explanation: "It is still [-] mg of fluoxetine and [-] mg of quetiapine, which are mainly taken orally and assisted by injection."

Standing by the side for a while, seeing that Gu Changxi had absolutely no intention of taking the medicine, the two male nurses exchanged helpless looks, "Try the injection once."

Jiang Song didn't understand clearly, "Why did you get the injection?"

"From the time of admission to the present, the patient has never used medication." A male nurse obviously complained, "He is very defensive, and it is useless to mix it with water or food."

The other also echoed: "Yes, when he was admitted to the hospital, he told the doctor that someone asked him to live in the hospital, so he didn't plan to leave and didn't need to take medicine."

"Anyway, it's hard to understand." The first nurse tried to grab Gu Changxi's sleeve, but was dodged unexpectedly, "The injection failed once, and I tried twice."

After speaking, he raised his chin with his companion.

Originally, Jiang Song was still thinking about the phrase "someone asked him to come to the hospital", when he saw two nurses take out two rolls of gray restraint belts.

He immediately stood up and blocked Gu Changzhen, "What are you guys doing?"

"Bed [-] refuses to take medicine every day, but since we are hospitalized, our responsibility is to complete the treatment." The nurse was also a little helpless, "You, as a family member, should know that this disease is different from others, and we cannot rely on the patient's active cooperation. "

Jiang Song himself still had a fever, and his mind was so confused that he wished he could die with Gu Changxi immediately.

But he just said to the nurse very calmly: "You keep the medicine, I will let him take it."

The two looked at him suspiciously, "A few days ago he made a fuss, neither of us could hold it back, and the escort didn't dare to come in, how can you let him eat?"

"I..." Jiang Song pressed his eyes with his fingers, suppressing a sense of suffocation, "I have a way, I will definitely let him eat."

Until the two nurses walked away suspiciously, Gu Changxi sat on the bed as if no one was there, staring at the place where the stack of papers had been placed.

He seems to be trapped in a world with only himself, thinking quietly all the time.

Jiang Song opened the round plastic medicine box and poured the medicine inside into the palm of his hand.

Two of the pills were exactly the same as the one he had seen that day.

It was quiet in the ward.

"I was wrong." Jiang Song apologized behind Gu Changxi, "I blamed you."

Gu Changxi didn't look back at him.

Jiang Song rubbed his hot face and pressed down his painful eyes.

He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit.

He walked around in front of Gu Changxi and handed him the medicine, "You take the medicine, can we go home when you're done?"

Gu Changxi blinked his eyes slightly, and glanced at him.

Even when he was the most angry, Gu Changxi never looked at him with that kind of eyes towards strangers.

Jiang Song finally knew what it was like for others to be looked at like that by him.

It's like pouring a bucket of warm water with ice in it on a cold day.

It was an illusion of warmth at first, followed by freezing from the inside out.

Jiang Song couldn't help lowering his hand to deliver the medicine, "Take the medicine, I won't let you stay in the hospital, okay?"

Gu Changxi remained motionless.

Jiang Song suddenly felt that the nurse's suspicion just now was very justified, and he had no special ability to make Gu Changxi take the medicine at all.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Gu Changxi was about to take away that little bit of disinterested gaze.

"Long..." Something in the chest hurts like it's about to split, Jiang Song found his voice trembling and shut up in time.

He took a deep breath and stared at the damp pill in his hand.

When he looked up again, he didn't expect that Gu Changxi was still looking at him.

The persistent low-grade fever made his thoughts disorganized, and it seemed that even the slightest stare at him could barely be called an encouragement.

Jiang Song bit the bitter pill between his teeth, and stuck it to Gu Changxi's indifferent mouth.

The melted pill was so bitter he wanted to cry until those lips parted too.

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