Wu Shang

Hearing Yu She's words, the driver pulled the car aside, raised his hands and got out of the car.

The rest of the cars also stopped, and everyone got out of the car and cursed: "What the hell are you doing?"

"I...I..." But he didn't have a chance to say the following words, and he fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire.

Everyone raised their guns and looked around in panic. In an instant, the surrounding hills lit up, and countless armed forces surrounded them.

"There is an ambush, shoot!" Someone shouted in a panic, and the scene became even more chaotic, with countless gunshots and flashes interspersed throughout the night.

Yu She leaned against the back of the car and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, waved to the side, and a person came over immediately.

"Clean up." After speaking, he left slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

When Wu Zhicuo woke up again, he saw the shining sun, and there was a big window facing the sun beside him lying down: "Where is this?"

"Uncle, are you awake?" Shang Mozhi smiled while holding the porridge.

"Well," Wu Zhicuo turned his head to look at Shang Mozhi and looked around again, "Is this a hospital?"

"That's right," Shang Mozhi dragged a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, blowing on the porridge, "Open your mouth."

"Is your injury okay?"

"Minor injuries are fine." Shang Mozhi had a warm smile on his face.

"Still slightly injured? Did you have a doctor check it? Why don't you take a good rest, you need someone to feed you!"

"Okay, okay," Shang Mozhi patted his head, "Eat quickly, I will rest after eating."

"I will do it myself."

Wu Zhicuo wanted to take the porridge but was avoided by Shang Mozhi: "I want to feed you."

"Weirdness." Wu Zhicuo had no choice but to open his mouth and let him serve him.

"By the way, where is that Ma Weiyong?"

"died."

"Dead?" A spark suddenly flashed in Wu Zhicuo's mind, but he couldn't remember something, "Well, I seem to have heard gunshots, and saw... who was it?"

Wu Zhicuo patted his head: "What's going on, why do I feel like I forgot something..."

Shang Mozhi gently pulled Wu Zhicuo's hand: "Maybe it's the aftereffects of falling from the building. If you can't remember it, don't think about it. It's better not to know some things."

"Huh?" Wu Zhicuo looked at him with some puzzlement.

"Okay, be good and drink the porridge." As he said, Shang Mozhi handed over the spoon again.

When Wu Zhicuo was biting his spoon, the door was pushed open, and a young man in a white coat came.Wu Zhichao was deeply attracted by him at the first sight. He couldn't help but want to use the two words "sweet" on him as a man.

"I'm here for an inspection."

"Su Yu, you're here." Shang Mozhi smiled back. It was the first time Wu Zhicuo saw him smile so sincerely to someone other than him.

"Yeah." Su Yu just smiled slightly, but it made people feel that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Shang Mozhi stood up and patted Wu Zhicuo's head: "Obsessively let Dr. Su examine you."

Wu Zhicuo always felt that this sentence seemed to be coaxing a child, and he felt a little dissatisfied.

"I didn't expect Mo Zhi to be so gentle." Su Yu always had a faint smile on his face, but there was inexplicable sadness when he said a word.

"He's very special." Shang Mozhi was very sincere when he said this, and Wu Zhichao beside him couldn't help but blush.

"Yeah," Su Yu's smile regained the sunshine, "It's a special person, so I have to treat him specially, after all, I'm your very good friend!"

"Well, then I'll go out first."

"Okay, leave it to me, no problem!" Su Yu wanted to make a gesture of trust.

When Su Yu started his work, he was gentle, delicate and meticulous, and Wu Zhicuo had the illusion that he was a girl.

"Why is Mr. Wu staring at me?" Su Yu joked.

"No...no..." Wu Zhicuo looked away embarrassedly.

"Haha," Su Yu said with a smile, "Mr. Wu is so cute."

"Cute?" He often heard Shang Mozhi say that, but he really felt that nothing in his body was related to this word.

"How long have Mr. Wu and Mo Zhi been together?"

Wu Zhicuo thought about it, and realized that it wasn't that long, but he had experienced more things than he had in the previous 30 years: "It's only been three or four months."

"Wow, it's been three or four months." Su Yu sighed.

"Long time?"

"It's been a lifetime longer than it used to be."

"what?"

"No...it's nothing." Su Yu hurriedly skipped the topic.

"Doctor Su and Xiao Mo have a very good relationship."

"After a long time of contact, the relationship will naturally become deeper." Su Yu sighed slightly.

"How long have you known each other?"

Su Yu's hand trembled slightly, but immediately returned to normal: "It's been five years."

"Five years! The relationship is really deep!"

"There's nothing profound about it," Su Yu waved his hand, "It's just ordinary friends."

Shang Mozhi's friend Wu Zhicuo naturally wanted to know more, so he couldn't help but continued to ask: "How did you know each other?"

"Speaking of the first meeting, it's not a good memory," Su Yu recalled, "Five years ago, I was fired from international newspapers for a long time because I was young but won various medical awards, and then one day I was suddenly dismissed. Kidnapped. The person who kidnapped me was very polite, and asked me to save someone. I was shocked when I saw the person lying on the hospital bed. How could they be saved if they were half dead? But in that In this case, you also know that it is not up to me to decide whether you want to be saved or not, so you will be treated as a living horse doctor. It turned out that the person had such strong vitality that he came back to life."

"That person is Xiao Mo?"

"That's right," Su Yu said with a smile, "Shang Mozhi was cold to everyone, and he treated me very badly at the beginning. After saving him twice, he finally smiled at me to save face. Over time, I became familiar with him. We became friends."

"Oh," Wu Zhicuo also felt that it would be difficult for him not to be a close friend, "Why does Xiao Mo always get hurt?"

Su Yu paused, Wu Zhicuo's question meant that he didn't know a lot of things, and if Shang Mozhi didn't let Wu Zhicuo know, he was not qualified to intervene, so he just replied casually: "I don't know."

"Okay." Wu Zhichao's expression was a little dark.

Su Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Take a good rest, don't think too much is not conducive to wound healing, Mo Zhi will feel distressed."

"Haha, thank you." Wu Zhicuo couldn't help feeling that the doctor was really careful.

Su Yu didn't go out for a long time before Shang Mozhi came back with food: "Uncle, are you hungry? The doctor said you need to eat more nutritious food. I just went to buy it."

Wu Zhicuo felt warm in his heart after receiving the meal, but when he was about to eat, he suddenly remembered something: "Yu She, where is Yu She?"

"He came back and rested at home with a little injury."

"Oh," Wu Zhicuo lowered his head, "then he...isn't too serious."

"It's not serious."

"No, I mean... in my heart." Wu Zhicuo said a little nervously.

Shang Mozhi had heard Yu She talk about the medicine and immediately understood Wu Zhicuo's meaning: "Uncle, don't worry, the medicine has no effect on him."

"But...that, how could..."

Shang Mozhi rubbed Wu Zhicuo's head: "Yu She is frigid, that kind of medicine is useless to him."

"Frigidity?" Wu Zhicuo seemed to have heard some secret again, "Is it natural?"

Shang Mozhi had a slightly bitter expression: "No..."

"That……"

"Uncle," Shang Mozhi interrupted him, "you can't discuss too much about other people's little secrets."

"Okay." Wu Zhicuo also kept silent, after all, this was Yu She's privacy.

"Xiao Mo," Wu Zhicuo asked while eating, "What is the origin of the group of people who kidnapped me?"

"Who knows, the kidnapping costs a lot more money, and I don't know where they come from."

"Do you want money?" Although Wu Zhicuo asked casually, his words were stinging, "But I feel that they are asking for their lives."

"Who knows?"

"Do you know that Ma Weiyong?"

"No impression at all."

"Then have you offended anyone?"

"How can I offend anyone as a conscientious businessman? I don't know who dragged me into the water again," Shang Mozhi said helplessly, "You also know that we cooperate with many companies in the world. If they offend anyone, we will I will be implicated, and sometimes I feel tired!"

"Is that so?" Wu Zhi paused, "I heard that group of people said Lord, what does this mean?"

Hearing the word "lord", Shang Mozhi clenched his fists, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm: "What else did they say besides these two words?"

"Can not remember."

"Oh," Shang Mozhi's clenched fists slightly relaxed, "It might be some kind of organization they kidnapped, who knows?"

"Oh." Wu Zhicuo didn't ask any more questions. An inquiry without any factual evidence is the beginning of meaningless suspicion, and he knows enough is enough.But just enough doesn't mean that he will give up knowing, he will find the factual evidence by himself, and see what Shang Mozhi has kept from him.

Wu Zhicuo didn't want to eat after a few mouthfuls, and Shang Mozhi felt dissatisfied with so much food left: "How can eating such a little be enough to restore the body."

"I'm really not hungry."

Shang Mozhi didn't care if he had already picked up a spoon and fed it into Wu Zhicuo's mouth: "Your hunger and your body's needs may not be completely in sync. Be good and eat more."

"Cut." Wu Zhichao ate angrily, feeling that Shang Mozhi treated himself like a child since he was injured, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable!

Shang Mozhi insisted on feeding the food until there was only the bottom of the plate left. After clearing the dishes and chopsticks, he didn't forget to pat Wu Zhicuo's head: "Uncle is so good, I sent the things out."

"Go, go, get out early," Wu Zhicuo felt very upset as he endured being fed obediently, "And don't touch my head anymore, it makes me look like a sick child!"

The more Shang Mozhi looked at him, the more he looked like a cat with fried fur, so he couldn't help petting him a few more times and retreated quickly.

As soon as Shang Mozhi passed the plate to his subordinates leisurely, he heard a call from the other side of the corridor: "Brother!"

Shang Mozhi's face darkened before the visitor stopped before he reached the door of the ward: "Yi Zijing, why are you crazy, this is a hospital!"

"I know!" Yi Zijing's clean eyes revealed a touch of sadness, "How could you let Yu She participate in such a dangerous thing again!"

Shang Mozhi looked left and right: "Let's talk outside."

They found a bench in the park of the hospital, but Yi Zijing was too emotional to sit on it.

"Don't stand here, sit down." Shang Mozhi said with a serious face.

Yi Zijing still listened to him: "Brother, don't let Xiao Yu'er do these things in the future, okay?"

"This is his arrangement," Shang Mozhi sighed, "I really don't agree with his approach on this matter, but you know that in terms of work, he only follows the principles of quick, accurate, and successful. I can only take the most profitable plan with the least loss. Yu She, you should have known it when you handed it over to me, even if I could make him transform from an artifact with only a number to a person, he would still be an incomplete person..."

Yi Zijing lowered his head, and it took him a long time to speak again: "Brother, I understand."

Shang Mozhi patted him on the back lightly: "Uncle doesn't let you touch many things in our world that you can't empathize with. I only promised to help you save his life, but I couldn't let him be redeemed, understand? ?”

Yi Zijing was silent for a while, suddenly stood up and resumed his usual bright smile: "Brother, I'm going to find him, give him a call!"

"I know." Shang Mozhi looked at his silly brother and shook his head helplessly.

But those who promised to help still had to do it, Shang Mozhi took out his mobile phone and called Yu She: "Hello, are you home?"

"Yeah." Yu She just woke up, leaning on the sofa with one hand sleepily.

"I'll get someone to bring you something later, remember to open the door."

"it is good."

After the phone call, Shang Mozhi immediately ran to the ward again.

On the other hand, Yi Zijing rushed to Yu She's downstairs in a hurry. Although he had memorized the address by heart, he never entered that house once.

Yi Zijing stood at the door and calmed down for a while before knocking on the door. Yu She got the notice from Shang Mozhi and opened the door without thinking. When he opened the door and saw Yi Zijing's face, Yu She immediately prepared to close the door.

"Hey!" Yi Zijing pushed the door hard, "No... don't close it!"

"Yi Zijing, what are you doing here?" Yu She tried hard to close the door, but Yi Zijing had already squeezed half of his body in. If he continued like this, it might hurt him, and finally Yu She chose to open the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Yu She asked indifferently.

"I heard that you were injured, so I came to see you."

"Oh, I'm glad you saw it too, please leave."

When Yi Zijing was about to go further, Yu She stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Yi Zijing looked at him very sincerely: "I want to take care of you."

"Why do you want to take care of me?"

"I care about you."

"What do you care what I do!"

"It's not like you don't know!"

Both of them glared at each other angrily, but in the end Yu She avoided Yi Zijing's fiery gaze and casually said, "I don't know..."

"You know!" Yi Zijing suddenly slapped the wall next to Yu She's ear, "You know... If you don't know, that's fine! I'll say it myself again, I love you!"

Before Yu She could react from the shock, Yi Zijing kissed him fiercely. As soon as he felt that kind of movement, Yu She pushed him away violently, panting in panic.

Seeing Yu She's discomfort, Zijing felt distressed: "Yes... I'm sorry, I accidentally..."

"go out……"

"Yu She, I'm sorry."

"Get out!" Yu She had tears in his eyes, it was the first time this well-dressed man showed such a fragile expression.

"Sorry," Yi Zijing didn't move away but hugged the person in front of him into his arms, "I'm sorry, I can't leave you. I know you hate this kind of contact, so let's take it slowly, okay? Think about it one step at a time..."

"What's wrong with you!"

"I'm not sick, I just love you."

"Love me?" Yu She sneered, "Why do you love me? I am sick of this body. Why do you like this body? Who do you think you are!"

Hearing this, Yi Zijing trembled slightly, and Yu She took the opportunity to push him away: "What I hate the most is people like you who talk about love without thinking about anything, you have the ability and awareness Have you? Don’t you think about everything in advance? What kind of person am I..."

"Sorry." Yi Zijing suddenly fell silent, "It's my fault."

Yu She paused, touched his glasses and forced himself to calm down and return to normal, but Yi Zijing left before he could adjust himself.

When he left, he didn't speak any more, bowed very politely, and then closed the door and left, leaving Yu She standing there alone in a daze, at a loss.

Yu She flustered and kept moving his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and after some time he finally regained his composure.

Yu She looked at the door quietly, with an indifferent expression on his face, and cursed inwardly, "Idiot, there won't be any more communication in the future."

Although Yi Zijing closed the door, he stood at the door and did not leave. He scolded a fool anxiously, how could he open it by wrapping himself so tightly in the protective shell.