Little crying bag dressed as a villain cannon fodder

"Asleep...?" Xu Xian said, his voice became the volume of a mosquito.

Xia Shiqing thinks this is impossible: "Just close your eyes...he said that." Xia Shiqing pointed at Xia Juncheng.

Xia Juncheng still didn't wake up.

Xia Shiqing and Xu Xian looked at each other.

Xu Xian raised his chin at Xia Shiqing: Vice President, come on, wake up President Xia.

Xia Shiqing: "..."

"Or, don't wake him up." Xia Shiqing thought of Xia Juncheng last night, and probably didn't sleep long.

"Let's take a look, it's your hand that's burned." Xia Shiqing gently showed Xu Xian his hand that had been coated with a thick layer of ointment.

Xu Xian sat diagonally across from Xia Juncheng, twitching the corners of his mouth, could this be a rich man? A small injury can inspire so many people.

That's right, otherwise, with so much money, how could I spend it all.

Xu Xian gave two "tsk tsk", took Xia Juncheng's hand, gently scraped off some ointment, and looked at it carefully: "The problem is not big, it will be dealt with quickly, just apply some ointment, and the pain will last almost at night." Enough."

Xia Shiqing nodded, indicating that he understood.

Xu Xian looked at Xia Shiqing, then at Xia Juncheng.

It's all here... You can't do nothing, right? He is a family doctor after all, so he always has to do something.

He took care of it, Xia Shiqing hesitated for a moment, and finally grabbed Xia Juncheng's sleeve. Fortunately, the soup spilled on his coat just now, and Xia Juncheng took off his coat as soon as he arrived at the office. It is suitable to go up, and it is not afraid of the cold.

Now Xia Shiqing just needs to carefully roll up his sleeves a little.

He remembered seeing it on the left last night.

Xu Xian leaned over to look strangely, and he saw a white bandage with a little blood oozing from it.

"Take care of this wound." Xia Shiqing reckoned that Xia Juncheng wouldn't take care of it properly. Xu Xian didn't come to the house last night, so Xia Juncheng had to deal with it himself.

Xu Xian took a breath: "Did you hit him?"

Xia Shiqing snapped and looked at Xu Xian speechlessly.

Xu Xian waved his hands with a smile, started to remove the bandages, and muttered: "You look for me for minor injuries that you can handle by yourself, but for major injuries, do you look down on me as a family doctor?"

Xu Xian took off the bandage, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and looked at the wound carefully.

He frowned, and turned to look at Xia Shiqing: "Why don't you let Mr. Xia go to the hospital for treatment? Although the wound is not deep, it's best to get a needle. I don't have anesthesia and needles at hand right now."

Xia Shiqing thought about it, and thought that Xia Juncheng even drank alcohol despite the wound last night. It was hard to imagine that he would agree to go to the hospital for stitches.

"Let's deal with it first," Xia Shiqing added, "When you ask, just say that you found it, not me. By the way, tell him that it's best to get a stitch."

Xu Xian didn't ask the reason, but just complained in his heart, the rich have a lot of tricks, the money is only burned in useless places, and the useful places are carried by themselves.

Xia Shiqing sat on the side, watched Xu Xian deal with it, and walked out of the office.

He suddenly thought of one thing.

【system. 】

"Huh?" The system has become numb to this runaway script.

【Is Xu Xian... not afraid of me anymore? ] Xia Shiqing waited for Xu Xian to leave before thinking of this question.

Because of Xia Juncheng's injury, he completely forgot about his personality.

The system is already flattened: "It's okay, just a small supporting role..." It collapsed in front of the important supporting role and the main character, so are you still afraid of collapsing in front of a small supporting role?

That's the reason why you don't have too much debt.

Seeing that Xia Juncheng hadn't come out of the office for so long, Shen Jianing didn't say a word, thinking that he might not be assassinated by Xia Shiqing.

"Is Mr. Xia okay?" Shen Jianing caught Xu Xian who came out.

"What could be the matter, even the blisters won't come out." Xu Xian rolled his eyes, and didn't say anything about the obviously abnormal wound on Xia Juncheng's body.

"Then why haven't you come out yet?" Shen Jianing wondered if there might be a fight inside.

Xu Xian shrugged, and made a zip movement on his mouth: "Anyway, you don't go in."

He looked at the three assistants who looked worried, and said "tsk" again: "I have two brothers, and if I can kill each other with a knife, let them talk."

Xu Xian left, took two steps and turned back abruptly: "If it's really hacked, you can call me when the time comes, and I promise to come within 10 minutes."

Shen Jianing twitched the corners of his mouth: "At that time, there is no need to call you." It's time to call an ambulance.

But since Xu Xian said so, it's all right.

That's right, Xia Juncheng will block the hot soup for Xia Shiqing, so what else can happen.

Xia Juncheng's sleep has not been very good, especially at home, he always suffers from insomnia all night long. He tried to take sleeping pills, but Jiang Sihua watched him closely and refused to let him use sleeping pills. Get drunk and sleep for a while.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he last had a good night's sleep.

a year ago?two years ago?Or ten years ago?

So when he opened his eyes, his brain was blank, not the blankness of drinking fragments, but the blankness of resting enough that the brain could not keep up with the body.

He stared blankly at the wall in front of him, and saw a figure out of the corner of his vision.

Xia Juncheng turned around and found that Xia Shiqing was sitting on a chair and didn't know what to look at.

Xia Juncheng closed his eyes again, and when he opened them again, he had already remembered the whole thing.

He wanted to take his cell phone, but found that he was not wearing the coat that put it on, so he glanced at the watch on his wrist.

Three in the afternoon.

He slept for three hours.

He actually fell asleep. Originally, he just wanted to close his eyes to avoid meaningless conversations. He didn't expect Xia Shiqing to be too quiet by his side. There was only the sound of regular breathing. He remembered that before he became unconscious, he only remembered the sound of breathing. up.

His brother... is reassuring?

"Brother" and "peace of mind", these two words put together is a joke, but today it is miraculously realized.

Maybe I've been really tired recently and haven't slept too much.

Xia Juncheng moved his body, raised his hand, and saw that his hand was covered with a thin layer of gauze.

Xia Juncheng: "..." It's all like this, hasn't he woke up yet?

"You're awake." Xia Shiqing's voice appeared at the right time.

Xia Juncheng raised his head and saw his younger brother looking at him. It was rare, without provocation, jealousy, and fear and admiration deeply hidden by him.

"Doctor Xu has been here, and I asked him to help you deal with it." Xia Shiqing stated the facts, and he did not discuss or pursue the matter of Xia Juncheng falling asleep with him.

"Hmm." Since Xia Shiqing didn't mention it, Xia Juncheng certainly wouldn't throw himself into the trap.

"The clothes are dirty. Your assistant came here before. I asked him to deal with them, and brought a new one. I put your mobile phone in the pocket of your clean clothes." Xia Shiqing said one thing One thing is explained clearly.

"En." Xia Juncheng stood up, found his clothes, and put them on.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not explain their current behavior that was inconsistent with their past relationship. Xia Juncheng got dressed and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, Xia Shiqing suddenly said.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for blocking the hot water for me."

Xia Juncheng paused, opened the door and went out.

"Wow, Xiaoqing, I was scared to death. Xia Juncheng is still the cutest when he is asleep." The system held his breath, and only let out a breath when he saw Xia Juncheng was gone.

Xia Shiqing didn't think there was anything scary about Xia Juncheng, at least there was nothing scary today.

"But Xiaoqing, things are getting more and more complicated." The system is reading the original book again.

This book and this world, apart from the same names of these people, what else is the same!

Xia Shiqing firmly refused to admit it. He said: "These things are not written in the book. The plot in the book is still going on."

The system is silent.

is it?

Seeing that he was finally the only one in the office, Xia Shiqing called Xia Ziyi in. They still had Yao Qiangsheng's affairs to settle.

"It's hard work, you still have to work overtime." Xia Shiqing said sincerely.

Xia Ziyi's always going out during working hours is too eye-catching, so now Xia Ziyi always meets Yao Qiangsheng at Zhang Yiming's visit after get off work to learn about the progress of the matter.

"No, no, even if it's not a job, I still want to help Uncle Yao and the others." Xia Ziyi quickly waved his hand.

This is true, after all, in the original plot, it was Xia Ziyi who helped Yao Qiangsheng's family without any return.

"How's the progress on the project?" Xia Shiqing asked.

Xia Ziyi was a little depressed when he mentioned this: "Shen Jianing said that I only need to do some basic work for the time being, so he didn't give me this project."

"It's okay, I'll ask him later."

According to the progress in the book, it is still deadlocked in the Yao family, and it is estimated that it is about the same now.

After Xia Ziyi finished explaining, Xia Shiqing called Shen Jianing again to get a general idea of ​​the progress, and today's work finally came to an end.

When Xia Shiqing returned home, he didn't meet Xia Juncheng again, so Shen Jianing made indirect remarks: "Boss Xia has a lot of work to do today, so he probably has to work overtime again."

It means what is Xia Juncheng doing in your office, he would rather work overtime than go out.

Xia Shiqing didn't understand: "Didn't he always like to work overtime?"

But if you work overtime, you won't be going home tonight.

It might be a good thing not to go home, and it happened that he was still injured.Xia Shiqing was thinking about it.

In the next few days, Xia Shiqing finally lived a few days of peace and quiet. Although the four of them were vaguely subtle, they were still on the right path of the plot.

Xia Juncheng finally found the wound on his treated arm, called Xu Xian over several times, and asked him to sew needles for himself in the name of burns on his hand. Xu Xian secretly told Xia Shiqing in private that he would not have to Worry about wound infection.

Yao Qiangsheng finally reached an agreement with the media that Xia Shiqing entrusted, and they are ready to release news.

On this day, Xia Shiqing lay on the bed after eating and was watching a TV series. The system still felt that he had too little expression. The next days would be even more difficult, and he had to study more.

Xia Shiqing had just finished watching an episode of a TV series when his phone rang.

He glanced at the caller above.

It's Xia Ziyi.

Xia Shiqing answered the phone immediately: "Hello?"

"Vice President! It's not good, something happened!" Xia Ziyi didn't know what he was doing, Xia Ziyi's voice was almost shouting, he seemed to be running, panting heavily, his voice paused.

Hearing that something bad happened, Xia Shiqing and the system were all refreshed.

The system frantically flipped through the book, it's over, it's over, it didn't see it, there should be something to do with the next plot.

This is really a big deal.

"What's the matter?" Xia Shiqing asked while turning on the speakerphone, and had already started to get dressed.

"Someone kidnapped Uncle Yao's parents. Now that Uncle Yao has been called, we are not allowed to call the police." Xia Ziyi finally finished running.

Xia Shiqing clearly heard the sound of opening and closing the car door.

"Vice President, look, do you want to call the police, or go directly to Zhao Zhixiu?" Zhao Zhixiu is the project leader of the resort project, and he arranged for the beating of Yao Qiangsheng's parents. This kidnapping must also be related to him.

Xia Ziyi was making a choice for Xia Shiqing.

If they called the police, their plan would be ahead of schedule, and the trouble would be even bigger than before, but the risk would be great. Xia Shiqing's purpose, at least superficially, was to win control of the Xia Group.

If the disturbance is too big, it will cause a huge blow to the Xia Group, which is completely out of Xia Shiqing's original intention, and even if he can control it, Xia Shiqing will expose himself to the sun, and it is too easy to be found out that he did it At that time, even if Xia Yuntao dotes on him again, he will be temporarily eliminated from the seizure of power.

But if they go directly to Zhao Zhixiu, all their plans will be ruined, and the matter that can be taught to the world to judge together will be turned into an internal matter of the company. Xia Yuntao and Xia Juncheng will definitely not let the matter ferment. trip.

Xia Shiqing was not afraid that he would be excluded. The problem was that he still brought Xia Ziyi with him. This time, he made the wrong choice. He took Xia Ziyi out of the game together. Even if his identity was revealed later, it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

But if they do nothing, the Yao Qiangsheng family will be in danger.

Having lived here for less than half a month, Xia Shiqing couldn't just regard these people as characters in the book. They were all living people, and if something went wrong, they would really die.

[System, have you thought of a solution? 】Xia Shiqing got dressed, and he opened the door. Fortunately, it was still dark outside, and Xia Juncheng didn't seem to be there, so no one would notice him sneaking out.

"I, I can't think of it either!" The system almost cried out.

How did things become like this, is this one of the three choices of death?

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to explain that I would update the clip tomorrow at 11pm, but I often drag it until 11pm when I don’t go to the clip (lighting cigarettes)