Mr. Chu, don't you hate me?

=========================================

Recently, the new products launched by the Chu Group have had a very bad response in the market. The raw materials are adulterated, and there are loopholes in the procurement process. There is no inquiry and price comparison bidding process, resulting in a bad financial debt.

There are a few veterans in the board of directors who are not pleasing to the eye of Gu Liang and want to use this matter to divide his power. They have a wide network and great influence. If there is a little bit of wind, some insiders have already started to stand in line.

As soon as Gu Liang held his breath and told Wan Qian about Chu Liangze's situation, the secretary had already called him 15 times, but he didn't answer any of them. open.

He can't make a problem at this juncture, otherwise the day when the Chu family will be disintegrated will not be far away.

Gu Liang rubbed his eyebrows, and finally decided to go back to the company.

In the evening, Gu Liang's secretary went to the hospital to take care of Chu Liangze's affairs instead of Gu Liang. He first asked for leave from Nancheng University in the name of Chu Liangze, and then found two nurses with a good reputation online to take care of Chu Liang in turn. Ze.

When Chu Liangze woke up, it was already seven days later.

What catches the eye is not the white ceiling of the hospital, but the colorful ceiling paintings, like a medieval European church.

Chu Liangze was in a trance for a moment. He opened his mouth, only to realize that he couldn't pronounce any syllables.

Wan Qianyi, who had been smoking outside the door, seemed to have a premonition of something, he hurriedly pinched out the half of the cigarette he hadn't smoked, and turned around and entered the patient monitoring room.

Chu Liangze grabbed the metal guardrail beside the hospital bed, trying to use his strength to get up, but was stopped by Wan Qianyi who rushed over.

"Aze, be careful." Wan Qianyi supported Chu Liangze's shoulder, half worried and half excited.

Chu Liangze finally woke up, and the boulder that had been pressing on Wan Qianyi's heart also shattered into pieces as he woke up.

Chu Liangze saw that it was one in a million, and broke away from the other party's sweaty hand with some disgust.

Wan Qianyi didn't say anything, bent down, and silently pressed the beeper on the bedside.

After a while, a blond-haired and blue-eyed doctor and several nurses with the same appearance came. They did a simple examination on Chu Liangze, found no major problems, poured him a glass of warm water, and said "moisturize" in standard English. voice.

Chu Liangze took the water glass, leaned on the thick and soft pillow, raised his head, and drank the water in the glass in one gulp.

After being moistened by warm water, his throat gradually recovered, but his voice was still hoarse and rough.

"Where is this?"

Wan Qianyi quickly said, "A private hospital in Country Y."

Chu Liangze frowned, "You sent me here%3F"

Wan Qian nodded, thought for a while and added: "It was Gu Liang who told me that something happened to you."

"Your pheromone sac is severely damaged, and there is no condition in China to perform surgery on you, so I brought you here."

Although Wanqianyi said it was easy, the process was difficult and tormenting.

Fortunately, the result is not bad.

When Chu Liangze heard Gu Liang's name, he looked even more disgusted than before.

"Don't mention him to me."

Wan Qianyi was afraid that Chu Liangze's anger would affect the healing of the wound, so he nodded repeatedly.

Chu Liangze put down the cup in his hand and thought of Mu Nian.

He disappeared for several days, and Mu Nian, who couldn't get in touch with anyone, must be very worried.

"Where's my phone?" Chu Liangze asked Wan Qianyi a little awkwardly.

"Your mobile phone was broken, it may have been thrown away by the nurse." After Wan Qianyi explained, he asked again: "What's the matter? Is there something urgent?"

Chu Liangze turned his head away, and it took him a long time to reply with an um.

Looking at Chu Liangze's stubborn side face, Wan Qianyi thought to himself that he was still a boy in his early twenties, so he asked Chu Heng to buy him a new mobile phone.

Chu Liangze readily accepted the phone, and even showed some eagerness.

He has always thought that he is a very principled person, but these principles were all fed to the dogs in front of Mu Nian, and were digested by gastric juice without a trace.

Chu Liangze quickly logged on to his WeChat, and after opening it, he saw more than 30 unread messages from Mu Nian. The general content was asking where he went, what happened, and why he didn't contact him.

Chu Liangze quickly typed to explain the reason, but saw a dazzling red exclamation mark next to the sent message.

Wan Qian, who had been standing next to him, saw that Chu Liangze's expression was not very good, and thought that his wound was hurting, so he immediately leaned forward and asked softly, "Ah Ze, are you feeling unwell?"

Chu Liangze gripped the phone tightly and shook his head.

After a while, he suddenly looked up at Wan Qianyi, and said in a rough and hoarse voice, "I want to go back to my country."

Wan Qianyi was a little puzzled, "Now?"

"Yes, now." Chu Liangze frowned tightly, his eyes focused on the red exclamation mark, and his knuckles were slightly white due to the force of his grip.

Wan Qianyi said without the slightest hesitation: "No, you haven't healed yet, so I won't let you go back."

It wasn't long after Chu Liangze's operation was over, and the wound has not fully healed yet. It is really not a good decision to return to China. There are no other requirements, but this is absolutely not allowed.

Chu Liangze, who was rejected, felt his heart pounding against his chest, impatient and bored, but he could never find a way out.

Mu Nian must be angry, otherwise how could such a cute and soft kid block him?Last time I clearly promised to give him a response, but not only did I not wait for a response, but also found that I had disappeared for so long, no one would be happy.

Chu Liangze had no choice but to send a message to the Republic Times.

Random: Can I get in touch with Mu Nian?%3F

The Republican era was still sleeping soundly, and the notification tone of the WeChat message startled him a lot. He picked up the phone cursingly, saw who it was, and sat up from the bed all at once.

Republic Era: Hey old Chu, where have you been lately?The school is saying that you dropped out of school and went abroad?Really? !

The Republic Era sent a series of messages, sending all the doubts in his stomach to Chu Liangze.

Random: Can I get in touch with Mu Nian?

Chu Liangze was not in the mood to answer him, but repeated the question just now.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry in the Republican era, he sent a message to Mu Nian.

The phone dropped on the sofa buzzed and vibrated a few times, and was soon drowned out by the bustle of people in the bar.

Mu Nian huddled in a corner drinking, his mind was full of Gu Zichen's words.

"My brother never liked you."

"He just thinks you're interesting, and it's just fun to make fun of."

"Don't believe it, he decided to study abroad a long time ago, otherwise why didn't he respond to you for so long? You can't contact him these days %3F"

"I'm his younger brother. Am I here to destroy his relationship?"

"My brother asked me to tell you these words."

"Stop being sentimental, I can't help but sympathize with you."

Mu Nian viciously beat his drowsy head, because he was wronged and angry, so he impulsively blocked Chu Liangze's WeChat.

The Republican era did not wait for a reply for a long time, so they said: No one replied, it is three o'clock in the morning, maybe you are sleeping?

The Age of the Republic: What happened?Don't you have his WeChat?

+Random: I pissed him off and he blocked me.

Republic Era: Harm, what's the big deal, I'll help you find him in person after dawn, don't worry.

Random: Thanks.

Chu Liangze was upset and put down his phone, and the Republic sent him a few more messages, asking him when he would come back and why he was there these days, and he was taken by the doctor for reexamination before he replied.

[The author has something to say: six years from tomorrow, guess how I want to write %3F]