Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

"Mr. Kuang, is Mr. Ji Xiaohuan here?"

"......"

"We have something to talk to him about."

"......"

"Mr. Kuang?"

At this time, the police's voice was louder, Ji Xiaohuan heard the movement in the kitchen, pushed open the kitchen door and walked out.

He also seemed a little surprised when he saw the policeman, and said, "Officer Mo, why are you here?"

"Mr. Ji, we have some emergencies and need to talk to you face to face. Is it convenient for you now?" the policeman said.

"It's convenient, just wait a moment."

Ji Xiaohuan's hands were still stained with water, so he picked up the paper towel next to him and wiped his hands, then walked out following the police with a bent body.

The door was half closed, and Ji Xiaohuan and the police were talking in low voices from outside.

After about twenty minutes, Ji Xiaohuan opened the door and walked in.

He stopped when he entered the door.

Kuang Mu still kept the action just now and stood still.

Little Xingxing had already jumped off his hand, but Kuang Mu didn't notice it, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan without blinking, his face was as white as a piece of paper, even his mouth was bloodless.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, and hurried to Kuang Mu's side.

He raised his hand to touch Kuang Mu's face, only to find that Kuang Mu's face was as cold as if frozen, and his whole body was tense.

Ji Xiaohuan's fingertips trembled, and he let out a soft cry.

"Kuang Mu."

Kuang Mu slowly raised his hazy eyes to look at Ji Xiaohuan, he seemed to have just woken up, his eyes were not so clear yet.

Ji Xiaohuan sensed something was wrong, he held Kuang Mu's arm, raised his voice and called again: "Kuang Mu!"

Kuang Mu's body trembled violently, and his eyes instantly woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream.

In the next second, his face was contorted, and he immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, pushed away Ji Xiaohuan, turned around and stumbled into the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom was slammed shut, and then there was a hard vomiting sound from inside.

Hearing Kuang Mu's distressed voice, Ji Xiaohuan's heart constricted. He frowned, and immediately strode to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water.

Xiaobai and Xiaoxingxing heard the commotion in the bathroom, and they were both scratching at the door.

Kuang Mu didn't lock the door.

Ji Xiaohuan walked to the bathroom door with water in his hand, and the door opened as soon as he pushed it.

There was no light in the bathroom, and natural light came in from the window.

Ji Xiaohuan saw his younger brother spit on the sink, his eyes and nose were red, his hands were like two thin branches, his wrists were pale and trembling while supporting the sink, as if they could be broken with just a little force.

Kuang Mu was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe out of his chest. His back in the thin pajamas heaved violently, as if he would fall on his side in the next second.

Ji Xiaohuan stepped forward and half hugged his younger brother's body in his arms, and patted Kuang Mu's back repeatedly.

Kuang Mu's condition is not very good these days, and he can't eat every day.

Sometimes he can't even drink the milk that Ji Xiaohuan prepared for him.

Ji Xiaohuan coaxed him with an orange just now, he was in a slightly better mood when he saw Kuang Mu, but he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of two policemen.

Now Kuang Mu vomited so much that he wanted to vomit out everything he ate a week ago, like a balloon with a hole in it, he couldn't stop vomiting.

Seeing Kuang Mu like this, Ji Xiaohuan's heart trembled with distress.

He hugged his younger brother tightly, and stroked Kuang Mu's back with his palms.

Ji Xiaohuan only felt that his younger brother was so thin and his body was so cold. When Kuang Mu pressed against his body, he could even feel Kuang Mu's ribs pressing on him, making his arms ache.

Kuang Mu's body was like a butterfly's little wings, trembling in his embrace, as if it was about to shatter.

Ji Xiaohuan's arm tightly embraced Kuang Mu, and he closed his eyes, even in a daze, not knowing whether it was Kuang Mu's body shaking violently, or his arm trembling violently.

Ji Xiaohuan opened his eyes, raised his hand to caress Kuang Mu's cheek, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er..."

Fingers touched the cold sweat on his hands, and then Ji Xiaohuan saw that the things Kuang Mu spit out were gradually stained with blood.

Ji Xiaohuan stared at Yan Se in the sink, his eyes widened.

In the next second, he felt blood rushing to his brain, causing his eyes to turn white.

Ji Xiaohuan stopped patting Kuang Mu's back, he began to breathe quickly, and tried his best to calm himself down.

Kuang Mu's body began to slide towards the ground like a fluttering flower petal.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu up, pressed Kuang Mu's head on his shoulder with his hands, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand burst out, and said in a trembling voice: "Yue'er, bear with it, I'll take you to the hospital. "

"Yue'er, good boy..."

Kuang Mu was held in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, his chest heaved violently, his hand was pulling on Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, tears kept falling from the pain.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged his younger brother to the bed, hugged Kuang Mu's shoulder tightly with one hand, coaxed him softly, picked up the phone with the other hand and started making calls.

"Hey, Wang Shen, come to the apartment in Building 102 of H University, come by car, hurry up!"

"Be there in ten minutes!"

Ji Xiaohuan's voice on the phone was not as gentle as he was talking to Kuang Mu, but full of impatience and hostility.

After he hung up the phone, he began to stroke Kuang Mu's little face, repeatedly.

Kuang Mu lay on his body, his eyes turned black for a while, he lost all strength, but he still grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's clothes with stiff fingers.

Ji Xiaohuan helped his younger brother to the head of the bed and sat down. He sat opposite Kuang Mu, rubbing his younger brother's cold and stiff fingers vigorously, trying to warm his younger brother's hands.

He held Kuang Mu's hand tightly, and called Kuang Mu loudly: "Yue'er...Yue'er..."

Kuang Mu leaned weakly on the head of the bed, his eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes. He wanted to speak, but he felt like his chest was being pressed down by a huge rock, and he couldn't speak out. It was extremely difficult to breathe.

So he tugged on Ji Xiaohuan's skirt very hard, his fingertips turned pale, no matter how much Ji Xiaohuan rubbed his hands, he refused to let go.

"You..." Kuang Mu said a word with difficulty, but was choked up, and he opened his mouth uncomfortably and panted heavily.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately raised his hand and hugged Kuang Mu tightly in his arms, rubbing the heel of his palm against Kuang Mu's heart, giving Kuang Mu comfort.

Ji Xiaohuanming is not afraid of anything. When he entered the prison, he was beaten by a group of tall and burly prisoners. He was never afraid. After he got out of the prison, he was slashed from the back and almost stabbed. Broken heart.

At that time, Ji Xiaohuan was lying alone in the hospital, he was sober looking at the blood flowing out of his body, and he was never afraid.

But now Ji Xiaohuan looked at his younger brother's pale face, and felt as if someone had hollowed out his heart with a knife.

He has only experienced this feeling three times in his life. The first time was the day when Ji Mingyi suddenly jumped off the building and passed away. At that time, he was still young, so he didn't have a deep memory of the feeling of fear.

The second time was the day when Kuang Mu had a car accident. He received a call from Zhou Bingshuang, who said that something had happened to Kuang Mu.

The third time is now.

Ji Xiaohuan rubbed Kuang Mu's heart, and called him eagerly: "Yue'er...Yue'er..."

Under Ji Xiaohuan's massage, Kuang Mu's heart felt a little better. He took a breath, stared at his blood-red eyes, tears filled his eyes, pulled Ji Xiaohuan with all his strength, and said, "The police are here to find you." what you do......."

Ji Xiaohuan met Kuang Mu's eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Kuang Mu gritted his teeth and continued in a hoarse voice, "Are they going to take you away again?"

Seeing Kuang Mu like this, Ji Xiaohuan felt distressed and didn't know what to do.

He hugged Kuang Mu in his arms very hard, so hard that he wanted to embed Kuang Mu's thin and trembling body into his body.

Ji Xiaohuan said: "No, no one wants to take me away. It's someone from my company who has a problem, not me."

"........"

"Yue'er is not afraid, not afraid..."

Ji Xiaohuan rubbed the back of Kuang Mu's back with his hands, comforting Kuang Mu one after another.

Hearing Ji Xiaohuan's answer, Kuang Mu felt much better.

Ji Xiaohuan's palm rubbed his back, finally Kuang Mu's heart gasped twice, he turned sideways and spit out the blood choked in his heart.

The blood spat onto Ji Xiaohuan's arm, and the warm liquid soaked Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, and dripped onto the bed sheet along Ji Xiaohuan's arm.

The movements of Ji Xiaohuan's hands stopped immediately, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

But he felt that Kuang Mu's body softened little by little in his arms, like a piece of light smoke, which would soon dissipate.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu's soft body in a panic, and his breathing became rapid.

—

Wang Shen is the driver in Ji Xiaohuan's company.

After Ji Xiaohuan called him for eight minutes, he drove to the downstairs of the apartment for doctoral students in University H.

Ji Xiaohuan yelled at him so urgently that he didn't even bother to change his clothes, he just drove over in his pajamas and slippers, and then he called Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan ran down with a boy in his arms in less than 20 seconds.

Wang Shen thought that he was already disheveled, but he didn't expect that Mr. Ji, who usually dressed very carefully in their company, was even more disheveled than him.

When Ji Xiaohuan sat in the back seat of the car, he still had a bloody smell all over his body.

Wang Shen immediately turned his head in horror.

Ji Xiaohuan's clothes were dark in color, he didn't see anything from a distance, but felt that the buttons on the front of his clothes seemed to be pulled hard by someone, several of them fell off, and the clothes were wrinkled.

But when he looked carefully, he found that Ji Xiaohuan's arms and hands were covered in blood.

And the boy lying in his arms was particularly good-looking.

That boy is completely different from Ji Xiaohuan's blood-covered appearance.

He closed his eyes lightly, and covered his body with a small white blanket. He seemed to be asleep, but his face was so pale that it was about to become transparent, but his lips were extremely red, as red as a flower. like flowers.

Wang Shen poked his head to look, only to find that the boy's mouth was stained with blood.

"Drive!" Ji Xiaohuan said in a low voice.

Wang Shen immediately shuddered all over, glanced at Ji Xiaohuan, and turned his head.

Although President Ji is usually very dignified, he has never been so scary.

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was not loud when he said that word just now, but it was filled with such a skyrocketing hostility that Wang Shen was so overwhelmed that he didn't even dare to turn his head, let alone take another look at that boy.

"Go to the nearest hospital." Ji Xiaohuan said again in a gloomy voice.

Wang Shen responded repeatedly.

Wang Shen's car is fast, but even the nearest hospital takes nearly [-] minutes.

At a turn at a traffic light, the good-looking boy vomited again.

He leaned over and choked, spitting out blood.

Wang Shen smelled the strong smell of blood, and when he heard his coughing, his heart tightened.

Then he saw from the rearview mirror that Ji Xiaohuan hugged the boy with blood on his hands and red eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged the boy tightly, stroked the boy's back, and coaxed him softly: "Yue'er, it's okay, I'll be at the hospital later, bear with me... .”

When talking to that boy, Ji Xiaohuan's voice lost half of the hostility. I don't know if Wang Shen heard it wrong. He felt that when President Ji spoke, there seemed to be a slight tremor at the end of his voice.

The blood on Ji Xiaohuan's hands rubbed onto the white clothes on Kuang Mu's back, making both of them miserable.

Kuang Mu's face lay on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and Ji Xiaohuan turned his head and kissed Kuang Mu's tightly closed eyes. He was afraid that Kuang Mu would fall asleep, so he called Kuang Mu loudly: "Yue'er, Yue'er …”

Kuang Mu's face is soft, he is still as obedient as when he was a child, as long as Ji Xiaohuan calls him, he can respond.

He wouldn't ignore his brother.

But he is too sleepy now, every time Ji Xiaohuan calls him, he can only slightly raise his eyebrows to respond to Ji Xiaohuan.

At the gate of the hospital, Ji Xiaohuan immediately carried Kuang Mu down and ran towards the emergency room of the hospital.

Wang Shen also got out of the car and followed behind Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu into the emergency room with his hands full of blood. The doctors and nurses saw Kuang Mu's situation, and before Ji Xiaohuan could speak, they pushed Kuang Mu onto the hospital bed and walked into the treatment room. .

Ji Xiaohuan held Kuang Mu's hand tightly with one hand, and walked quickly beside the doctor to tell the doctor about Kuang Mu's situation.

Even at this time, Ji Xiaohuan's hands were covered with blood, but he was still calm. When he told the doctor about his younger brother's situation, he hit the point straight, and skillfully recited all the medicines Kuang Mu was allergic to.

His voice was deep and deep, like a medical professional, those terms were proficiently uttered from Ji Xiaohuan's mouth, even the doctor gave him a few extra glances.

When they finally reached the door, Ji Xiaohuan and Wang Shen were stopped outside.

Ji Xiaohuan slowly let go of his younger brother's hand, turned to the old doctor and said, "Doctor, please."

The door closed slowly.

Looking at the door, Wang Shen breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to speak to Ji Xiaohuan, but saw that the calmness just now had faded from Ji Xiaohuan's body.

He walked to the corridor step by step, and slowly sat down on the chair by the corridor, resting his head on his hands without saying a word.

Now Ji Xiaohuan has an indescribably dead air all over his body, he has completely lost his composure just now, like a vicissitudes old man, full of deep pain and helplessness all over his body.

That kind of aura shouldn't appear on a person like Ji Xiaohuan.

Wang Shen was also released from the prison. Because his mother had no medical expenses to save his life, he had no choice but to steal an electric car parked by someone on the side of the road and sell it to his mother in exchange for medical expenses.

Due to the large amount of theft, he was finally sentenced to one year in prison.

He met Ji Xiaohuan in prison.

At that time, Ji Xiaohuan had just turned 20 years old, and he had only been in prison for a short time. He was the youngest prisoner in that prison. In addition, Ji Xiaohuan was tall and thin, so there were always some people in the prison watching him. Not on him.

In their prison, there is an elder brother who was sent to the prison for drug trafficking. He is almost two meters tall, covered in tattoos, and has done all sorts of dirty things. He is known as a ruthless person in the prison.

All the prisoners in the prison are criminals, and they are usually all-powerful outside, but everyone is afraid of this big brother three.

Wang Shen just went in and didn't even dare to look at the eldest brother.

I don't know why Ji Xiaohuan provoked this elder brother, and that elder brother tripped Ji Xiaohuan everywhere.

Overturning Ji Xiaohuan's bowl when eating, and wet Ji Xiaohuan's quilt when sleeping at night...

These are also light.

Until one day the eldest brother spoke rudely to Ji Xiaohuan again, but Ji Xiaohuan still kept a cold face and did not buy him, so the eldest brother took advantage of the prison guards not paying attention at night and recruited a few younger brothers to lock Ji Xiaohuan in the toilet Plan to teach a lesson.

Afterwards, no one knew what happened inside. In the end, they only heard miserable howls from the toilet, and no one dared to go in to take a look, let alone speak.

Two hours later, the prison guards discovered what happened in the toilet and called a large number of prison guards to come.

All the prisoners also gathered around.

Among those prisoners were murderers and robbers, all of whom were bloodthirsty, so everyone wanted to see what happened in the toilet as if they were watching the show.

The iron door of the toilet was locked with a chain, and the prison guards refused to open the door, so they yelled loudly into the toilet.

The prison guard probably yelled three or four times, and there was a sound of chains in the toilet. Everyone held their breath and looked inside.

But he didn't expect that it was not the group of troublemakers who opened the door, let alone the tall and burly brother, but Ji Xiaohuan.

His head was smashed, and his shoulder was covered with blood and flesh pierced by a piece of glass. A thin stream of blood flowed down half of Ji Xiaohuan's face from the wound on the top of his head, and all the clothes on his body were soaked in blood, like a blood The evil Hades.

He stood at the door expressionlessly and looked around coldly.

This glance made the few people closest to the door take a step back.

Then Ji Xiaohuan walked out from the crowd with a low body, leaving only the miserable scene in the toilet.

The toilet was dirty and full of peculiar smell, and the floor was full of mud and sewage.

And the few people who wanted to find Ji Xiaohuan fell to the ground one after another, twisting and wailing incessantly.

Some had broken hands, some had broken legs, and the toilet floor was covered in blood. The blood was mixed with muddy water and gave off a disgusting smell.

There was an iron rod pulled out from the water pipe across the ground, and there was still something like meat on it.

Ji Xiaohuan fought with five people alone, and although he was seriously injured in the end, he was the only one who stood up and walked out in that incident.

This scene really had a profound impact on the entire prison. Later, no one dared to provoke Ji Xiaohuan in the prison, and even some timid prisoners looked at him and made a detour.

The reason why Ji Xiaohuan went to prison was also spread.

It is said that because of family inheritance disputes, he instigated murder, so he was sentenced to prison for three years at the most beautiful age of his third year of high school.

The people around only said that Ji Xiaohuan is indeed a ruthless person, who dared to kill someone at the age of 19.

Ji Xiaohuan never said anything.

Wang Shen met Ji Xiaohuan when he was bullied once, and Ji Xiaohuan helped him, so he followed Ji Xiaohuan all the time.

Later, Wang Shen was released from prison after one year, and Ji Xiaohuan needed to spend another two years in prison.

So Wang Shen waited until Ji Xiaohuan was released from prison, and followed Ji Xiaohuan to start a business.

At that time, Wang Shen asked Ji Xiaohuan where he wanted to start a business. He thought that Ji Xiaohuan would choose a better place, such as Dongyang City, or his hometown Mingcheng.

But Ji Xiaohuan chose Fu City, which is not the best city in every respect.

Wang Shen didn't ask the reason either.

Four years ago, Ji Xiaohuan started his business. At that time, everyone knew that Ji Xiaohuan had just come out of prison, so they would inevitably have prejudice against him. Once Ji Xiaohuan's company was framed by someone, and he almost couldn't go on. And Ji Xiaohuan also had a big accident and almost died.

But Ji Xiaohuan still had that calm expression on his face, as if no matter how big things happened, there was never a time when he couldn't get over it.

But now...

Wang Shen looked at Ji Xiaohuan, he was sitting on the seat with drooping forehead, his hands were still stained with blood, the blood even got on his face.

The blood had already dried up and turned crimson, but he didn't realize his embarrassment at all.

The doctors, nurses and patients passing by were all looking at him, but he didn't notice anything.

Ji Xiaohuan hung his head in silence for a while, and began to fumble in his pocket. He fumbled around his clothes twice to find cigarettes, but there was nothing in his pocket.

He said hoarsely to Wang Shen, "Wang Shen, do you have any cigarettes?"

Wang Shen said: "Mr. Ji, this is a hospital where smoking is not allowed."

Ji Xiaohuan seemed to have just realized where he was, he nodded and said, "Oh yes, it's the hospital..."

Wang Shen said again: "President Ji, there is a smoking area in front, do you want to go there?"

Ji Xiaohuan looked up at the closed door of the emergency room in front of him, and said hoarsely, "Forget it."

Ji Xiaohuan waited outside for more than two hours that day.

When the doctor came out, he informed Ji Xiaohuan of the situation.

This time Kuang Mu suffered from severe vomiting caused by emotional breakdown and stress, which caused stomach spasms and bleeding.

Fortunately, Kuang Mu's stomach bleeding this time was not serious, and the bleeding has been stopped with a needle, and a series of examinations and observations are needed in the follow-up, so he still needs to be hospitalized for a few days.

When Ji Xiaohuan heard the news, he closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, then thanked the doctor.

Only then did Ji Xiaohuan notice that Wang Shen hadn't left, and was still standing beside him, looking at Ji Xiaohuan in a daze.

Ji Xiaohuan said to him: "It's getting late, you go back, thank you today."

Only then did Wang Shen come back to his senses and said, "Okay, I'll go back to Mr. Ji first."

Ji Xiaohuan nodded, turned around and walked into Kuang Mu's ward.

But Wang Shen looked at Ji Xiaohuan's back and frowned.

He just heard the doctor call the boy's name, Kuang Mu.

He had heard of this name before. At that time, the people in the prison had gone through all of Ji Xiaohuan's cases. The eldest son of the Ji family, the top student of Luoya High School, attracted the attention of all people, and finally became a prisoner. , It is embarrassing.

And one more thing is that the person Ji Xiaohuan wants to kill is Kuang Mu, the young master of the most famous business family in Dongyang City, the Kuang family.

And now the person lying inside is actually Kuang Mu...

Since he was going to kill him, why did Ji Xiaohuan care so much about his life and death just now?

A small light was turned on in the ward, and the light was reflected along the square glass on the door.

Wang Shen saw Ji Xiaohuan sitting next to Kuang Mu's hospital bed, and the light in the ward softened Ji Xiaohuan's cold and hard face a lot.

Kuang Mu's thin body was lying on the hospital bed, his arm was infused with fluid, his eyes were closed tightly and he fell into a coma.

Ji Xiaohuan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Kuang Mu's face, just staring at it intently.

I don't know how long it took, but the people in the room remained motionless, as if they had been frozen into a photo.

Wang Shen turned around and left.

Kuang Mu woke up in the afternoon of the second day.

He had a nightmare about the most painful thing of his year.

Kuang Mu woke up from the dream, the first person he saw was not Ji Xiaohuan, but Zhou Bingshuang.

Sitting next to him, Zhou Bingshuang saw Kuang Mu wake up, and immediately came over and asked, "Xiao Mu, you're awake."

As soon as Zhou Bingshuang spoke, Fang Chu, who was sitting on the sofa, also came over.

Kuang Mu stared blankly at the two of them, leaning on his elbows to sit up, he asked with red eyes, "Where's Ji Xiaohuan?"

"Where is Ji Xiaohuan?!"

Kuang Mu's face was still pale, but his big eyes looked around the ward. When he saw that there were only Zhou Bingshuang and Fang Chu in the ward, he couldn't sit still any longer, and immediately lifted his head. After opening the quilt, I have to get out of bed to find Ji Xiaohuan.

Seeing Kuang Mu's appearance, Zhou Bingshuang was almost out of breath.

She pressed Kuang Mu's shoulder, and said in a cold voice, "I scolded that person away just now."

Kuang Mu raised his eyes and asked, "Did he not be taken away by the police?"

Zhou Bingshuang frowned and said, "It's been a few years, Xiao Mu, you must be out of your mind. He was still here just now. Where can the police take him?"

Hearing what Zhou Bingshuang said, Kuang Mu sat back on the bed slowly, but his heart was still beating in shock.

He was silent for a while, moved his mouth, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Sister, don't scold him..."

Zhou Bingshuang sat on the chair and looked at Kuang Mu like this. She crossed her hands angrily, closed her eyes and calmed down, and then continued: "Should I scold him? You almost died of stomach bleeding last time." Come on, here it is again, Kuang Mu, I found that as long as you don't get close to him, everything will be fine, as long as he appears, you will be fine without you at all, if you say I don't scold him, who will I scold?"

When Kuang Mu heard Zhou Bingshuang's words, he lowered his head and said, "It's not all right."

"What?" Zhou Bingshuang didn't hear what Kuang Mu was saying, and asked again in a loud voice.

Kuang Mu remained silent and did not continue speaking.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and Ji Xiaohuan walked in with an inspection report in his hand. When he saw Kuang Mu awake, he immediately strode to the bedside.

Before Ji Xiaohuan could speak, Zhou Bingshuang put a cold face on his face, vigorously put the phone on the bedside table and made a crisp sound, which was used to express his dissatisfaction with Ji Xiaohuan.

But Ji Xiaohuan didn't have any intention to argue with Zhou Bingshuang, he walked to Kuang Mu's bed, and reached out to touch Kuang Mu's forehead.

Ji Xiaohuan's face was very close to Kuang Mu's, and those dark eyes were staring at Kuang Mu intently.

He asked Kuang Mu, "Is there any discomfort?"

Kuang Mu said, "No."

Ji Xiaohuan then withdrew his hand, and he didn't care about Zhou Bingshuang, so he sat directly beside Kuang Mu's bed and said to Kuang Mu: "I just asked the doctor, and the bleeding in the stomach has stopped temporarily, but it's still there. It needs to be observed for a few days, and I can only eat liquid food for a few days."

Kuang Mu said, "Okay."

Zhou Bingshuang became angry when she saw Ji Xiaohuan. She only learned about Kuang Mu's illness this morning, so she rushed to the hospital and saw Ji Xiaohuan sitting next to Kuang Mu.

So Zhou Bingshuang started to scold him indiscriminately, but Ji Xiaohuan remained calm.

Before she could say a few words, Ji Xiaohuan's cold eyes swept over her.

He suppressed his voice and said: "Kuang Mu is still resting, there is something to talk about when he wakes up."

What can Zhou Bingshuang do?

It's nothing more than those adult old debts, she can scold Ji Xiaohuan once as long as she sees Ji Xiaohuan once, but now her anger has been suppressed for a whole morning plus one noon, and when Kuang Muzhen wakes up, she can't find it. It's time to get angry.

Fang Chu also saw that Zhou Bingshuang was really uncomfortable, so he held Zhou Bingshuang warmly and said, "Honey, I didn't have lunch at noon, I'm so hungry, let's go out to eat first."

After Fang Chu finished speaking, Zhou Bingshuang was pulled away.

In the room, only Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan were left.

In this quiet atmosphere, Ji Xiaohuan's gaze became even more unscrupulous, he raised his hand and stroked Kuang Mu's cheek.

Kuang Mu lowered his head, he wanted to bow his head slightly as usual, to avoid Ji Xiaohuan's touch, and also avoid Ji Xiaohuan's gaze.

But he felt that he had no way to escape under Ji Xiaohuan's menacing gaze.

Ji Xiaohuan had never looked at him like this before.

Although Kuang Mu didn't know what kind of gaze it was, his body could feel it.

Kuang Mu has known Ji Xiaohuan for more than 20 years, he used to get along with Ji Xiaohuan day and night, they have experienced all kinds of life together, but Ji Xiaohuan has never looked at him with such eyes.

That kind of gaze may be called affectionate, but it seems too superficial to describe it with only these two words.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and hugged him into his arms.

Kuang Mu was caught off guard by Ji Xiaohuan's embrace, and froze his body.

He could feel Ji Xiaohuan hugging him very tightly, Ji Xiaohuan's cheek was pressed against the side of his face, trying very hard to feel his warmth.

Then Ji Xiaohuan sighed deeply, and that sigh seemed to contain countless pain and helplessness.

"Yue'er, it's all my fault."

As Ji Xiaohuan said this, his palms were firmly attached to the back of Kuang Mu's head.

The warmth of his palm came from the back of Kuang Mu's head, as if reaching Kuang Mu's heart directly.

Hearing Ji Xiaohuan's words, Kuang Mu suddenly felt his nose sore for some reason, lowered his reddish eyes, struggled twice with his shoulders, and broke away from Ji Xiaohuan's embrace.

Kuang Mu's body moved down, he lay back on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and said to Ji Xiaohuan in a slightly nasal voice, "I'm tired and want to sleep."

Ji Xiaohuan said good, stuffed the quilt for Kuang Mu, and then he sat next to Kuang Mu, looking at Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu was stimulated by the scene when the police arrived that day, and he fell into nightmares every night when he slept.

Almost every night he dreams of that day...

He and Ji Xiaohuan are sitting in the library, planning their college life.

At that time Kuang Mu was holding a very beautiful university brochure, he felt that the garden lake of that university was really beautiful, and then he and Ji Xiaohuan could hold hands and take a walk by the lake.

He doesn't care about other people's eyes, even if he is seen by others, it doesn't matter, he just wants to walk hand in hand with his brother.

Then the police came and they took Ji Xiaohuan away.

Then Ji Xiaohuan's back began to change continuously...

The back view of him being taken away by the police...

In court, he turned around and walked out of the court wearing a prison uniform...

And that day when Kuang Mu went to visit him in prison, Ji Xiaohuan's decisive back when he turned around...

Whenever he dreams of this time, Kuang Mu will wake up from the dream covered in sweat.

And no matter what time Kuang Mu wakes up, the moment he opens his eyes, he will see Ji Xiaohuan by his side.

Ji Xiaohuan sat beside him, frowning and looking at him, full of worry.

Behind him is a faint yellow light, the halo of that yellow light illuminates Ji Xiaohuan's sharp eyebrows and eyes incomparably softly, but it seems a little helpless.

Only then did Kuang Mu know that Ji Xiaohuan would show such a helpless expression.

It turns out that there are things in this world that can make Ji Xiaohuan helpless.

When Kuang Mu wakes up, he will feel palpitations, and Ji Xiaohuan will take a tissue to wipe off the cold sweat on his face and the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and say to him, "I'm here, go to sleep."

Then Kuang Mu's beautiful eyes will quietly look at Ji Xiaohuan for a while, until the palpitation in his heart subsides.

Kuang Mu actually wanted to ask Ji Xiaohuan, how does he sleep every day?

Why can he see him as soon as he opens his eyes?

Is he tired every day?

"You sleep too." But every time Kuang Mu would only say this.

"Okay, I'll sleep later."

After waiting for Ji Xiaohuan's answer, Kuang Mu quietly closed his eyes, as obediently as before.

After five days, Kuang Mu did some systematic examinations to confirm that his body was almost recovered and he could eat some light food.

So Ji Xiaohuan began to bring him meals every day.

Kuang Mu eats like a rabbit every day, tasteless and unpalatable.

And Ji Xiaohuan ate the same as him.

The two of them were like when they were young, Ji Xiaohuan was afraid that he would be greedy when Kuang Mu couldn't eat, so he didn't eat it.

Kuang Mu looked at the contents of Ji Xiaohuan's dinner bowl, several times he wanted to tell Ji Xiaohuan that he was no longer a child, and he would not cry because Ji Xiaohuan ate what he wanted.

But in the end Kuang Mu still didn't say anything.

On this day, Kuang Muzheng and Ji Xiaohuan had dinner together.

Ji Xiaohuan first put down the chopsticks in his hand, fell silent for a while, and said to Kuang Mu in a low voice: "Yue'er, you've been in a bad mood recently, shall we go to the doctor together?"

Kuang Mu paused while lowering his head to drink the soup.

It turned out that Ji Xiaohuan already knew that he was ill, and he might be seriously ill.

Recently, in order to take care of his mood, Ji Xiaohuan has been very careful, and now even taking him to see a psychiatrist is so euphemistic.

The sun shone in along the window, and Kuang Mu's dark brown hair was glowing with golden light, looking soft and beautiful.

Kuang Mu swallowed the soup in his mouth, without looking up, he just said softly, "Okay."

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