Mo Ziyao has already confirmed that Zhao Haiyang is hidden by Jiang Darong, and he already knows where he is now, but he has not asked for someone in the past. He dare not, not because he is afraid of Jiang Darong, but because of Haiyang, because he is afraid that they will return to their previous state. Haiyang still rejects him, except for taking medicine, Haiyang will never get close to him, he no longer loves him.

He couldn't stand the thought of Zhao Haiyang's indifferent eyes.

Now that Zhao Haiyang and Jiang Darong have been together for so long, it is impossible for them to do nothing and be innocent.

What if he went to find him and he didn't want to go with him?What if he still hates him?

Amidst the high-intensity work and such worries, Mo Ziyao fell ill. He hadn't been sick for several years, and he even had a high fever.

When Jiang Hongyu came to see him, he was lying on the hospital bed.

"I heard you're sick, are you feeling better?"

"much better."

Jiang Hongyu saw that Mo Ziyao was pale and still receiving fluids, but he didn't feel that he was much better. Some time ago, Mo Ziyao chased him with vigor and vigor. Everyone around him knew that he didn't dare to imagine that Mo Ziyao was real. He likes him, they haven't even held hands so far, he knows that Mo Ziyao's head is just hot for a while, no, it's cold again during this time.

Fortunately, it was cold, otherwise Mo Ziyao would have been chasing him, completely blocking his peach blossoms, and he would not have dared to mess around with others.

The ward suddenly became quiet, and Jiang Hongyu didn't know what to talk to Mo Ziyao about.

"Well...how about I peel an apple for you?"

"What's your brother doing lately?"

Come, come, finally mentioned his brother, Jiang Hongyu raised the alarm in his heart, after so long, Mo Ziyao finally asked his brother, his brother has been mysterious recently, he didn't know what his brother was doing, He felt that he could not get involved in the affairs between his brother and Mo Ziyao.

So he didn't go to verify whether Zhao Haiyang was really hidden by his brother. Those who don't know are not guilty. If they know something, it will reveal their secrets, so don't know.

"He, I don't know very well. You also know that people like you and my brother manage such a big company and are probably busy every day. He won't tell me what he is busy with. I know and can't help I'm busy, I'm not like you, I just want to be a rich second generation who spends money."

Jiang Hongyu feels that he has self-knowledge. It is basically impossible for him to achieve any big business, and he can only kill small investments.

So it's not suitable for him to fight for family property. Fortunately, he has a capable brother who is responsible for taking the money and spending it.

"Ah."

"Well...how about I leave first, I have an appointment with someone, Brother Yao, you should rest well."

Jiang Hongyu sneaked away as soon as possible, and didn't want to stay long.

Mo Ziyao was left alone in the ward, he was looking at the window, lost in thought.

……

Jiang Darong thought that he could continue like this with Zhao Haiyang, and he could continue to hide Zhao Haiyang by his side. Zhao Haiyang had become his addiction, but all this broke in the early morning of June 6.

Before he went to work, he would take a look at Zhao Haiyang who was sleeping next to him, but when he touched him, he found that he had a fever again and his whole body was hot.

He couldn't wake him up anyway, so he called the doctor downstairs, but the doctor couldn't wake him up, and his heart rate was even higher and lower, and there was no heartbeat for a moment.

After he calmed down, he called Mo Ziyao and sent him to the Renyang Hospital that Mo Ziyao mentioned.

On the way to the hospital, Jiang Darong didn't have time to think about other things. He just stared at Zhao Haiyang, for fear that he would suddenly lose his breath. After arriving at the hospital, Zhao Haiyang was sent to the emergency room, and he waited outside.

In fact, he has been to this hospital before and accompanied his parents to see a doctor. The privacy and medical technology are very good. Some rich people like to come to this hospital. Although it was established by Xiang Qian, it is also open to the outside world for profit. Yes, but more expensive than ordinary hospitals.

Ever since he witnessed Zhao Haiyang bleeding profusely last time, he was mentally prepared that he might need to take the initiative to release Zhao Haiyang before Mo Ziyao came to him.

Because Zhao Haiyang's illness is too special, someone reminded him that if there is an accident, he must be sent to the hospital. Only this hospital has experience in treatment.

After hiding for so long, he still couldn't continue to hide, but he couldn't really let Zhao Haiyang go.

Before Zhao Haiyang came out, Mo Ziyao arrived first.

"It has nothing to do with Hongyu, don't bother him."

"I don't dare to torment Second Young Master Jiang, Young Master Jiang really knows how to joke." Mo Ziyao said coldly.

When Zhao Haiyang was pushed out, both of them walked over, but when Mo Ziyao saw the marks on Zhao Haiyang's neck, he immediately turned to look at Jiang Darong, "Did you hit him? Did you hit him?"

The traces looked like the traces of being strangled by someone. Zhao Haiyang couldn't do anything to hurt himself. Only Jiang Darong, he opened Zhao Haiyang's shirt and found some traces on his chest.

However, it was lighter than the one on the neck. The one on the arm was the worst, and it started to scab. The black scab was particularly ugly on the hands. This was a sign of being beaten. He couldn't even imagine what Zhao Haiyang had gone through.

Without even thinking about it, Mo Ziyao's handsome face was condensed into a layer of frost, he was so angry that he didn't care about his sick body and punched Jiang Darong in the face hard, and he and Jiang Darong wrestled together.

Someone separated them to end the fight, and both were wounded to varying degrees.

"You will die by my hands!"

"Then try it." Jiang Darong countered.

……

I didn't know about them. After I woke up, I only felt uncomfortable in my throat and felt hot all over. I thought I had a fever again. I took medicine on time and didn't need to draw blood, so my body would get better.

But in fact no, the frequency of fever is somewhat frequent, which means that my body is going downhill.

"Water..." I muttered, my eyes hadn't opened yet, I only felt someone pouring water for me, and I opened my eyes only when I touched the water glass in my hand, and saw Mo Ziyao holding it in his hand The water cup in it fell directly.

"Surprised to see me?"

I glanced at the room again, and found that I was in the ward. I have been to this ward many times, and I am already familiar with everything here. I didn't expect to come back here again. I didn't see Jiang Darong.

"Zhao Haiyang, when I beat you, you were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill me. Why did Jiang Darong treat you like that, but you were willing to stay by his side? Are you saying that you are a bitch, and you just like Jiang Darong whipping you? No, I didn't know you had this habit?"

"water."

Ignoring Mo Ziyao's words, I continued to ask for water, I felt like my throat was going to burn.

"I want ice."

"Cold, without ice."

There was still broken glass on the ground. After pouring water for Zhao Haiyang, Mo Ziyao had someone come in to clean it up. Seeing that Mo Ziyao was struggling to drink water while lying down, he shook the bed halfway and watched him put a glass of cold water finish drinking.

"What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with you? You are about to be beaten to death by Jiang Darong. If you stay by Jiang Darong's side, he will beat you to death or strangle you to death. Zhao Haiyang, aren't you very capable and able to escape? Don't you hate others beating you, Why are you willing to stay by Jiang Darong's side? He has this habit, so could it be possible that you also have this habit? You owe it to me, don't you?"

I looked at Mo Ziyao, quickly looked away, and closed my eyes.

"Zhao Haiyang, speak up."

"have nothing to say."

If you don’t stay by Jiang Darong’s side, you stay by Mo Ziyao’s side. There is not much difference between a dragon’s pool and a tiger’s lair. Staying with Jiang Darong is just a physical torture. Staying with Mo Ziyao is a double physical and psychological experience. Torture, I hate Mo Ziyao's touch, I hate Mo Ziyao's drugging me, and I hate intimate contact with him, so I would rather stay by Jiang Darong's side.

It's just the body, I don't care anymore, I may have lost the heart to resist, so be it, it doesn't matter if I die in the end, I don't belong here in the first place.

Compared to Mo Ziyao's anger, I am much calmer, and his accusations go in one ear and out the other.

"Do you still want to follow Jiang Darong?"

"Why not, it's better than following you."

This sentence ignited Mo Ziyao's anger, and he could hardly suppress it. Seeing Zhao Haiyang's indifference, saying that he still wanted to follow Jiang Darong, he just felt that he was going to die of anger.

But in the end, he endured it and didn't fall anything. He just walked out of the room and forced himself to calm down. Now he is not in good health.

Why did Zhao Haiyang have a fever? The doctor said that his wound might be infected. Why the wound was infected? It wasn’t because of Jiang Darong, a pervert. Now he managed to save his life, but Zhao Haiyang is now willing to follow the pervert and is unwilling to come back. I’m afraid he would rather die in the hands of Jiang Darong. I don't want to be with him either.

This was the situation he dreaded most.

He went out to smoke a cigarette and came back when he had finished.

"Zhao Haiyang, let me ask you again, do you really want to follow Jiang Darong, even if he still treats you like this?"

"It's none of your business."

"It has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me if you die in his hands. When you die, I will collect your body. It is better if you die. I am worried about you because I am self-indulgent. You don't need me at all." care."

"I really don't need it, put away your kindness, you will only make me sick, Mo Ziyao, don't forget what you have done to me, what are you pretending to be affectionate now, what is the difference between you and him, no, you Worse than him."

Mo Ziyao didn't expect that his nearly ten months of searching and worrying would only be exchanged for the word "disgusting". He felt that during these ten months, he was only wishful thinking and singing a one-man show, so he hated him so much?Would rather follow Jiang Darong, a pervert, than return to him?

He felt a big hole in his heart, he wanted to say something but held back, afraid that what he said when he was angry would hurt people more, so he went out again.

I went out this time and never came back.

After the quarrel with Mo Ziyao, I felt tired and fell asleep again.

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