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I have an intravenous indwelling needle in my hand, which is convenient for infusion, but I don't need to answer Jiang Hongyu, I glanced at him lightly and prepared to leave.

When Jiang Hongyu wanted to get closer again, I signaled the bodyguards around me with my eyes, and the bodyguards quickly separated Jiang Hongyu. I walked forward and quickly entered the elevator.

Jiang Hongyu didn't follow up, watching Zhao Haiyang leave, he didn't care about being treated coldly, but he didn't want to continue playing, so he left after telling his friends.

The driver was waiting for him outside, and when he got back to the car, he saw his brother's reply, asking him how Zhao Haiyang looked.

How does Zhao Haiyang look?It seems to be a little different from before, a little thinner, colder, and there is an obvious indwelling needle in his hand, he looks a bit like a sick person, anyway, he is not so healthy and lively, but Zhao Haiyang has never been very lively, he is very calm people.

His brother's question must be interesting to Zhao Haiyang.

……

Jiang Darong was still in the office when he received Jiang Hongyu's message. Recently, something happened to the company. He knew that Zhao Haiyang was taking revenge on him recently and poaching his company's executives.

Moreover, the robbing of his company's business is not stealthily robbing, but blatantly robbing, because he is Luo Bei's son, and it has been widely exposed recently, and many people know his identity. It can be said that he is backed by the Luo family, so Many people are willing to give him face.

What's more, he knew that Mo Ziyao was behind Zhao Haiyang.

But these are small things, and things that can be solved with money are not big things.

In the quiet office, Jiang Darong clicked on the video on his mobile phone. The person in the video was a vivid Zhao Haiyang, so vivid that he remembered what they had done. I wonder how he is recovering now and whether he is better.

I thought that Zhao Haiyang just wanted to take revenge on him. It is harmless for a child to play house. He is a medical student who knows nothing about business or managing a company. Jiang Darong originally thought so, but next, he didn’t think so .

During this period of time, Zhao Haiyang was almost against him and robbed him of business. What business did his company have, what business did they do, and the projects they were talking about were the same. No thought of making money at all.

He just wanted to target him, and he began to use media resources to constantly criticize his company, mixing real and fake news.

He doesn't believe that Zhao Haiyang can earn money and resources like this. He is completely spending money to buy happiness, which can also be said to disrupt the market. He will not be knocked down. It's just that during this period of time, various things have sprung up, and he is a little out of control. , with Mo Ziyao among them.

After the end, he returned to his villa, saw the big bed, and couldn't help but think of Zhao Haiyang's appearance when he was lying here. He likes Zhao Haiyang's cold and arrogant appearance. Such a person is folded in his hands, and begging him for mercy is the most arousing His desire to conquer.

Of course, Zhao Haiyang never really gave in to him. Every time he was imprisoned, he looked at him with dissatisfaction and hatred. He didn't resist, at that time Zhao Haiyang really wanted to play with him, and he really wanted to play with him, he could tell.

Zhao Haiyang is willing to do one thing, and when he doesn't resist it in his heart, he will soften his whole body.

Jiang Darong found one of the videos in the past six months, clicked on it, watched and watched, he actually missed Zhao Haiyang at that time, he lay on the bed quietly enjoying the vivid but quiet people in the video.

He had the urge to tie people up again, but the plan was implemented twice, and the third time it was not so easy to implement. Both Mo Ziyao and Zhao Haiyang began to take precautions, and Zhao Haiyang was not in good health.

I saw Zhao Haiyang again three months later. I saw him on a social occasion. Zhao Haiyang changed from his previous cold and indifferent appearance. He became good at dancing and chatting and laughing with the people present It is also handy.

During the period, Zhao Haiyang still greeted him, there was nothing unusual, but he saw that the back of Zhao Haiyang's exposed hand was bruised, which should be due to his illness.

At the end, Jiang Darong almost left with Zhao Haiyang. He drank a little wine, but Zhao Haiyang didn't drink. It should be because his body is not suitable for drinking. He deliberately followed Zhao Haiyang back and forth, and then walked to his side after going out. , Originally, the people around Zhao Haiyang wanted to stop him, but Zhao Haiyang waved his hand to signal no.

"Are you taking revenge on me?"

"Why revenge, I'm just doing business."

"Aren't you afraid of losing money?"

"I have a lot of money."

"Can you have more money than me?" Jiang Darong still had an estimate of how much money Zhao Haiyang had, and he would definitely not exceed him. After he finished speaking, Zhao Haiyang just smiled and did not refute. He took Zhao Haiyang's hand and moved closer He, because he was wearing a shirt, had three buttons unbuttoned, and the traces on his body had almost faded away, but one could still see a little upon closer inspection.

"It's good so soon, it seems that the marks I left on you are not deep enough."

"Yeah, it's still not deep enough."

Jiang Darong was a little surprised by Zhao Haiyang's answer, but at the same time felt that he seemed to have changed, he couldn't help but smiled, and rubbed his other hand on his face for a while, "If you want, we can deepen it."

"If there is a chance, it's just not tonight. I'll hurry back."

Zhao Haiyang pulled his hand away and walked forward.

Jiang Darong watched him walk away.

……

After I returned to the hospital, I took a shower and continued the infusion after the bath. The back of my hand was bruised due to the daily infusion. It was swollen a few days ago, and one hand was almost swollen into a trotter. The swelling subsided today. Meeting Jiang Darong at night was an accident, I didn't take it to heart, and I didn't have a conflict with him.

Although I have to inject blood potions every day, I do feel that my body is slowly getting better. At least I don’t get tired so easily, and I can spend more time on work.

Mo Ziyao came back later than me, and when he came out of the shower, I looked at him, there was no extra emotion in my eyes, it was just that I couldn't move my right hand because of the infusion, and I was bored.

"I heard that you met Jiang Darong today."

"Ah."

Mo Ziyao wanted Zhao Haiyang to stay away from Jiang Darong, but seeing his expression, he didn't say anything, even though Jiang Darong had been messed up by Zhao Haiyang recently.

But Jiang Darong's family background and connections are strong, and it is not so easy to ruin it. It is just a temporary disturbance that cannot shake Jiang Darong's foundation.

"Is today better?"

"I've been fine."

Mo Ziyao held his hand, the bruise was still there, but the swelling had subsided, his face was not as pale as before, and his spirit was better.

"The blood is going to flow back."

Mo Ziyao saw that the blood was about to flow back, so he quickly let go of his hand.

"How long will it take to lose?"

"Half an hour."

Mo Ziyao also went to bed, next to Zhao Haiyang, but on the left, Zhao Haiyang's right hand needed an infusion, and he switched hands during this time.

Even so, his hands were still inevitably bruised and edematous, and he switched hands from left to right, at least the wounds on his body began to fade.

It's just that he couldn't see that their relationship had eased recently, but it didn't mean Zhao Haiyang fell in love with him again, he just didn't have time to talk to him, and he wanted to bring down Jiang Darong.

"I heard that you bought a real estate company at a high price."

Jiang Darong Group also has a company involved in real estate, but that is not the main business of the group.

"Well, I'm going to take the land in Huinan recently. I heard that it's bidding."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to take it."

There are so many real estate companies staring at the land in Huinan, and they can't get it without some resources and connections. Moreover, he heard that Jiang Darong also wants this land, and he is planning to call for bids recently.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Regarding Zhao Haiyang's self-confidence, Mo Ziyao didn't know what to say, and he would try his best to help him, "Try it, but don't exceed the market price. The most important thing in business is to make money."

Zhao Haiyang didn't speak. He turned his head to look and found that he had closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, but he didn't speak.

After half an hour, he looked at the blood bag hanging above, there was only a little bit left, and the transfusion was almost finished. He rang the bell to call the nurse in and asked her to pull out the needle. Recently, Zhao Haiyang slept peacefully, not very When she moved, her hands were placed on the bed peacefully.

The doctor said before that Zhao Haiyang might not live for a year. Now that there is a new treatment direction, I don’t know if he can live longer. Zhao Haiyang is different from Xiang Qian. Zhao Haiyang has cooperated with the treatment from the beginning to the end. Never ambiguous.

He looked at Zhao Haiyang's sleeping face, and couldn't help but kiss him before falling asleep.

In fact, I didn't fall asleep completely. I could feel Mo Ziyao kissing me, and I could also feel him touching my hand. The hand was actually a little painful from the injection and infusion. His rubbing can reduce the pain, but also I'm pulled from sleep, wake me up, but I don't open my eyes.

I couldn't sleep after that, so I opened it. Except for a little light from the crack of the door, the ward was already pitch black.

I touched my chest. At night, Jiang Darong deliberately looked at my chest through the shirt. The scar was still there. After the wound healed, there was an inconspicuous small bump. It was different from the intact skin. There was a large piece of it when I touched it. Yes, criss-cross.

At that time, Jiang Darong didn't consider the force when the whip fell, he was just crazy.

I didn't die, I got my life back.

Before I died, Jiang Darong would never let me go and abandon his dirty and extreme ideas. I am very clear about this, but he has no chance to succeed at the moment.

I couldn't sleep, and my hands seemed to be hurting again. Originally, the doctor suggested that I take a bag of blood medicine for three days, but I insisted on taking one bag a day, at least for now.

Because my body is in urgent need of recovery, I don't feel that my blood clotting function has returned to normal, like when nurses give me injections, they all need to be careful.

Sometimes the infusion backflow is a bit serious, and even a small needle hole can bleed out from the wound.

If Jiang Darong did it again, I would definitely not survive.