The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

Cong Lie has met Yun Shichu on many occasions.

But privately, this was the first time he faced the head of the Yun family who was rumored to be overshadowing the sky.

The body is very straight, the hair is gray but not old at all.

He has a straight and thin nose bridge that is very similar to Yunji's.

But the bridge of the nose is on Yunji's face, which is a kind of beautiful heroism.

On Yun Shichu's face, it was more like the meanness that had gone through vicissitudes.

He was wearing a very low-key light taupe suit, and he couldn't see any powerful aggressiveness if he didn't take a closer look.

But with every gesture of his hand, Yun Shichu faintly reveals the calm majesty of a superior.

In the past, Cong Lie also felt a similar temperament from Yunji.

But Yun Shichu is more self-satisfied and arrogant, as if he can judge whether it is a waste for this person to still breathe in this world by just looking at him.

He only cast a glance in Cong Lie's direction, then turned his head to look at Yunji, "This time, more than half of my life was lost, shouldn't you always learn a lesson?"

Yunji pursed his slightly dry lips, "As long as Yun Shu is fine, I don't have any lessons to learn."

"Yunji, don't you think you're not a failure enough?" Yun Shichu raised his voice slightly, "I've taught you so many things since you were a child, but you're actually sent to the hospital by a lunatic. You can't even keep yourself up." Have you lost your ability to live?"

"First of all, you said it yourself, that's a lunatic." Yunji raised his head to look back at him, his eyes were a little too bright in the dim light.

"Secondly, I haven't failed at all. What I should have done, I've done well."

Yun Shichu snorted coldly through his nose, "I don't think you should be stubborn with me. You are already in your [-]s and [-]s, and you still achieve nothing, and you can almost risk your own life. Here these days , as a time for me to reflect on you. When you are discharged from the hospital, go back to Yun’s house immediately. I dare not expect you to be promising or not, and I am afraid that you will die outside.”

After a long silence, Yunji lowered his head and smiled.

His tone was still neither strong nor humble, "It's okay, I can't die. Since I came out of Yun's house, I have no plan to go back."

After finishing speaking, he supported the bed and lay down, "If you have nothing to do, go back early, I want to rest."

Standing by the bed for a few seconds, Yun Shichu looked at him again, sighed, but said that there was no room for negotiation at all, "You will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and I will send a car to pick you up. You have been away from Yun's house for a few months. , I gave you enough time to be self-willed. But since you don't have the ability, it's up to you if you don't go back to Yun's house."

He didn't wait for Yunji to refuse, and walked out directly.

Cong Lie followed behind him, and greeted the uncle at the door first when he went out, "Go in and take a look at Yunji, I'll be right back."

Yun Shichu noticed that Cong Lie was following behind him, so he stopped, "Why, you have something to say."

"Correct."

Yun Shichu turned around slowly, his eyes swept him from head to toe, "Cong Lie."

Those two words were indifferent, but seemed to contain great contempt and anger.

"Yunji never fails, never willful, and doesn't want to go back to Yun's house." Cong Lie cut to the chase.

"He hasn't failed yet?" Yun Shichu snorted coldly, "I'm afraid your standards cannot be used as a reference."

"So? Does Yunji have to live according to your standards? As a father, do you have any standards for being a father?" Cong Lie looked at him.

"Yunji had surgery ten days ago. He was in the ICU for one day, intensive care for one day, and general ward for eight days. Before that, you never showed up or even made a phone call. You call this 'give him time to reflect', Do you know that he was in critical condition and may never wake up again? Do you know that he is so painful that he can't lie down night after night and can't even swallow food? Is he the one who should think about it?"

"I know he has never been promising, so there is no need to come in person." Yun Shichu lightly brushed off his cuffs, as if sweeping away an invisible layer of dust.

Cong Lie frowned, "He is your son. He is injured and needs someone to comfort and accompany him. How can he be called worthless? If he is in pain and doesn't make a sound, he can be called promising? As a father, why don't you come here in person? Woolen cloth?"

"There is no such thing as fragility among excellent qualities." Yun Shichu curled his lips downward, "Shuzi is not enough to seek."

Cong Lie was categorical, "I also have a terrible father, but after seeing you, I realized that I am still luckier than Yunji."

He looked at Yun Shichu, "At least I can directly treat that kind of father as dead."

Yun Shichu's eyes narrowed, "Young man, how many bowls of rice have you eaten in total, and you want to meddle in my Yun family's family affairs? Yunji is my son and has nothing to do with you. You know if I..."

"I know that if you want me to disappear, it will take no more effort than eradicating Wangcai." Cong Lie stated calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, "But regarding Yunji, I have no room for compromise."

"Then Yunji...does he just want to see you?" Yun Shichu looked into his eyes expressionlessly, "Can the crocodile's tears be exchanged for his forgiveness?"

Cong Lie looked back at him, and continued his previous words: "He can't get angry or have emotional fluctuations, and he doesn't want to go back to Yun's house. No matter what you think, I can take care of him and not make him feel uncomfortable. And Neither you nor the Yun family can."

Yun Shichu curled his lips, "I appreciate the bravery of young people. But what can you get? If I remember correctly, Yunji has already stated in various media that he has settled with you? Although he is not promising, But I can finally figure out a thing or two."

"I'll say it again, it's not up to you to decide whether Yunji will be successful or not." Cong Lie said bluntly.

"Oh? Who will decide?" Yun Shichu pouted, "Is it up to you, an actor? Or do you think he would be willing to go with you?"

"Then let's fight for each other." Cong Lie looked at him without any fear, "Until Yunji fully recovers, I will take full responsibility for him. As long as you don't force Yunji to return to Yun's house during this period, if he If I want to go back, I can guarantee that I will never appear in his sight again."

Yun Shichu looked at him, "What can you give him, he doesn't want you."

"He doesn't want you either, does he?" Cong Lie returned his words unceremoniously.

"I'm his father." Yun Shichu held his left wrist with his right hand and turned his eyes away, "It's up to him whether it's up to him or not."

Cong Lie looked at him straight, "Then why don't you dare to try? It's because you are worried that Yunji will be out of your control, and if he doesn't follow the route you planned for him, can he still become a very good person?"

"Interesting." Yun Shichu turned his head and sized him up, "What exactly gave you the confidence to make you so arrogant?"

He pondered for a while, "It's okay, I haven't seen anyone play this kind of trick for a long time, and I miss it a little bit, and I don't like when others lose. But I hope you know that you are just wasting your time."

"Please promise me clearly that you will not force Yunji to go home." Cong Lie insisted.

Yun Shichu stared at him for a while, then lowered his voice slightly, "If you lose, you will leave Yunji immediately, he doesn't need a dumb actor."

After speaking, he strode away.

Cong Lie didn't stay where he was for a second, and immediately turned back to the ward.

The nurse was heating hot water with an electric kettle, pointed at Yunji and mouthed, "Sleeping."

Cong Lie nodded and said in a low voice, "You can go back early today, as long as I'm here."

Today I was sweating a lot after walking with Yunji, and I wanted to go home early and take a good bath.

He heard from Cong Lie that he could call it a day and left happily.

Hearing the door of the ward close, Cong Lie immediately walked to the bedside and leaned over to check Yunji.

Yunji was breathing evenly, and looked as if he had fallen asleep.

Cong Lie's wrinkled heart calmed down a little.

He told Yun Shichu about Yunji's hardships, and he felt as if he had been stabbed again in his heart.

When he was entangled with that strenuous old man outside, he was really worried that Yunji would feel uncomfortable all by himself.

In the ward just now, if it was the old him, he might have confronted Yun Shichu face to face.

If killing that old man would solve the problem, he was really willing to do something for Yunji.

But he has known all his life that anger is the lowest way to fight for interests.

If Yun Shichu said those exaggerated words just now, if he got involved immediately, not only might he not be able to help Yunji, but it might even make the situation worse.

Not only that.

Yun Shichu is also Yunji's father.

To a certain extent, as long as Yunji did not sever ties with Yun Shichu, no matter what kind of conflicts there were between their father and son, it would not be Cong Lie's turn to judge Yunji's elders for the time being.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't feel bad.

Hearing Yun Shichu's words in the ward, he wished he could cover Yunji's ears.

Cong Lie avoided the indwelling needle in Yunji's hand, and held his hand in his palm with great care.

I don't know if he touched the wound, a tear suddenly slipped down from the corner of Yunji's eye without warning.

Cong Lie panicked at once, and while gently rubbing the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, he comforted him in a low voice, "Don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong?"

Yunji didn't open his eyes.

But he was injured on a lung, and Cong Lie didn't dare to let him lie down and cry, so he reached out and picked him up on his shoulder, and patted his back, "It's not uncomfortable, it's not uncomfortable, don't cry."

Knowing that Yunji was awake, he whispered to him, "You don't have to go back to Yun's house tomorrow, you can go wherever you want, it's not uncomfortable, huh?"

"I'm fine, you go out." Yunji had a faint nasal voice, but he was still calm.

"Don't bear it, Yunji." Cong Lie didn't dare to speak loudly, he was almost holding back his internal injuries, "You have to say when you feel uncomfortable, okay?"

"I don't feel bad, I'm used to it." When Yunji spoke again, the nasal sound had disappeared.

"Okay, it's not uncomfortable, so can I just give you a pat?" Cong Lie persisted for a rare time, carefully protecting Yunji's heart, "The doctor said that I have to pat my back today. You will sleep later, and I will give you a pat." Let's go right away, okay?"

In fact, after shedding those two tears, I felt a little regretful.

It wasn't worth it.

Secondly, the wound on his chest hadn't healed yet, and the tears seemed to stagnate a little, making him feel uncomfortably stuffy.

Cong Lie kept patting him on the back to comfort him, and comforted him softly, "It's not uncomfortable, it will be fine soon."

Seeing that Yunji couldn't keep his eyes open, Cong Lie supported his back, "Are you tired? Lean against me and squint."

"You put me down, I'll just sleep on the bed." Yunji shook his head and refused.

Cong Lie didn't dare to let go, relying on his long arms, he gently reached the glass at the bedside to the small bed table.

He opened the cup word by word, and poured water of different shades into it.

He protected the clouds with one hand, and tapped the rim of each cup with a pencil with the other hand, and adjusted the water level inside.

After finishing it, he turned his head and said to Yunji, "I wrote a piece of music yesterday, please listen to it if it sounds good."

"I can't tell." Yunji shook his head again.

"Then see if you like it or not." Cong Lie was not discouraged.

Yunji closed his eyes, frowning involuntarily.

It may be that when he got emotional just now, his chest began to feel a little stuffy again.

After taking care of him for the past few days, Cong Lie could tell from his expression that he was suffering.

He didn't continue to ask, but tapped lightly on each cup one by one.

The sound was not loud, but clear and clean.

Ding ding dong dong, strung together into a song as clear as a stream.

Slowly, Yunji's brows loosened.

Cong Lie was beating the tune while giving Yunji the recitation, his heart was sore and numb.

In the middle, Cong Lie thought he was fast asleep, but as soon as he put down the pencil in his hand, Yunji started to frown again.

Cong Lie immediately picked up the pencil again and tapped for half an hour without stopping.

When Yunji was completely relaxed, Cong Lie still supported him on his body.

He knew he was asleep.

However, Yunji's breathing is not smooth, and it will be more comfortable to sleep if he is taller.

And only when Yunji fell asleep would he let him hug her like this.

Cong Lie lowered his head and placed a very short kiss on the top of his hair, pious and restrained.

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The hospital issued a discharge permit the next day, and the nurse gave a lot of precautions.

"After four days, the suture of the surgical incision will be removed, after ten days, the suture of the intubation port of the drainage tube will be removed, and the medicine will be changed every two days." Cong Lie followed closely beside the head nurse, repeating nervously.

"That's right, don't touch alcohol, tobacco, and coffee that are spicy and irritating. Pay attention to rest, remember to be tired, and don't get emotional." The nurse smiled and said, "Isn't Mr. Cong doing well all the time? You are a well-known role model in our ward." Boyfriend."

Since they recognized Cong Lie, at first they were scared and excited because of his notorious bad temper, and then they slammed CP in private to fly.

Because Cong Lie was in the ward 24 hours a day, he had no time to lose his temper with anyone.

Cong Lie's already hoarse voice lowered a little, "I'm not his boyfriend. Don't say that in front of him, it will make him feel uncomfortable."

The nurse let out a soft "ah" and changed the subject, "Mr. Cong, hurry up and take a look. If you procrastinate like this, it's easy to leave the root of the disease. Fans are still waiting for your new album."

"Okay, watch it as soon as you have time." Cong Lie simply agreed, and immediately returned to the Yunji ward.

Yunji was discharged from the hospital today.

Both Fu Jiang's brothers and sisters came and helped him pack his things together.

"Yunji, why don't you go home with me, or you go home with my brother, or you can find a nurse to live with you, anyway, you can't live by yourself." Fu Qing packed all the washing things for Yunji. Bao Li, "You're not going well this way. It's one thing to be alone at home. If there's something wrong with you, you'll have to enter the palace again."

Although Yunji knew that what Fu Qing said was reasonable, the solutions she proposed were not very realistic.

First of all, he is an adult, and it is not a long-term solution to live in a big family.

In addition, he had an oolong at Fu's house, so it was a bit inconvenient to live with Fu Jiang.

As for the nurse, the man he was looking for this time was already a very good man, but Yunji might never want to find a nurse in his life.

He is not used to being touched by people he doesn't know, and he would rather be next to him when he feels uncomfortable.

Besides, he's getting better soon.

"Yunyun," Fu Jiang said rough on the surface, "or I will build you a house next to my house, and I can go there immediately if there is anything to do."

"What could be the matter?" Yunji sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and smiled, "I'll lie at home for two days, and I'll be fine soon."

"No, we can't be willful about our health." Fu Jiang shook his head, "It's impossible to let you live alone."

"He doesn't live alone." Cong Lie squatted on the ground and prepared to put on shoes for Yunji, "It's my fault that Yunji was injured, and I will take responsibility until Yunji fully recovers."

Yunji shrank back a little, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to be responsible for anyone."

His words deepened, "You don't have to make up for it, it's all over."

Cong Lie held his foot in his hand, raised his head and asked him: "Then do you want to go back to Yun's house? Or do you think that someone will take care of you? The wound needs to be changed every two days, so you change it yourself? Change it with a mirror?"

Fu Jiang and Fu Qing are not outsiders, Yunji couldn't hold back anymore, "Cong Lie, when will you understand that you don't need me to forgive you."

"I'm not asking for your forgiveness, and I'm not trying to make up for anything. It's not because of the work, or because of the contract, or because of anyone else." Cong Lie gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, "It's just Just because I look at you like this, my heart is broken, I can't take it, I can't back down."

He raised his head, "I will respect you in everything else, Yunji. When you are well, don't say you let me go, you just let me die, I won't be a man if I frown."

He kept restraining, restraining, restraining, and kept warning himself that Yunji was not in good health, so don't speak too harshly.

But now that Yunji is going to leave alone, Cong Lie can't restrain himself at all.

He would rather that the gun fell on him back then and knocked himself down directly, instead of looking at Yunji's pale face and being so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

Fu Qing wanted to say something, but Fu Jiang stopped her with her hand.

She turned to look at his brother in bewilderment.

Fu Jiang just shook his head silently, and pulled her out of the ward.

Yunji lowered his head and looked at Cong Lie for a while, "I repeat, how I live is my own business..."

"It's your own business. You said it before, I remember." Cong Lie interrupted him softly, "You live by yourself, eat instant noodles, live in an office, and finally live here."

He couldn't continue, but he continued reluctantly, "Yunji, I can't find any reason to pester you this time, and I remember what I said."

He raised his eyes to look at Yunji, then quickly lowered his eyes, "I said I would not pester you anymore."

"But you should do your best and save my life? I beg you not to treat yourself badly."

His tone has been completely suppressed, so low that it can only be regarded as a pleading.

He did not know how long these words had been tormented in his heart, and every word was hoarse and bitter.

"I have my own habits, no one has ever interfered, and I have lived to this age." Yunji shook his head, "Cong Lie, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

Cong Lie took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and remained silent for a long time.

On that day, he could swear to Yun Shichu that he would not be afraid.

But now facing Yunji, he has no other way out but to burn the boat.

"I know how to manage Hanhai." Unavoidable, Cong Lie simply tore up the things of his previous life, "After I killed you in my last life, I took over Hanhai. I know Hanhai's business strategy by heart. Every gear in it, I know how to turn it."

He was calm on the surface.

But just by saying the words "Killing you", a layer of blue veins stretched out on the back of Cong Lie's hands, as if the pain was unbearable.

Yunji Lingling raised her eyebrows, "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm recommending myself." Cong Lie looked up at him, "Fu Qing is a professional consultant. She doesn't know how to run a business, so it's difficult to be a big responsibility. Before you recover, I can help you manage Hanhai for free. All the decisions are made by you. I I'll just serve you as a pawn, okay?"

He retreated into advance, "You have no feelings for me, and you are sure that you will never fall in love with me again. Then I ask you to treat me fairly as a potential management supporter. You have paid so much for Hanhai. Is it impossible to get past the old love for it?"

As he spoke, the hands hidden behind him clenched tighter and tighter.

Yunji was silent, and weighed things up a little in his heart.

In his opinion, in fact, after this injury, he has lost sight of many things.

He just wants to live his own life in this life.

If Cong Lie could only help and not get involved in other things as he said, he would indeed be able to relax a lot.

Moreover, Yunji didn't want Cong Lie to think that he still had a great influence on him.

Seeing that he was loose, Cong Lie tried his best to fight for it, "A few days ago I read the contract for you, do you have no objection? I can handle it well."

"Aren't these business things you despise the most?" Yunji looked at him with his head tilted, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, he already recognized Cong Lie's sensitivity in his heart.

Cong Lie could see his most urgent needs at a glance.

With his current situation, it is not impossible to push Han Hai forward alone.

But then he must be very hard.

"I'm not disdainful," Cong Lie's voice dropped, "I was just ignorant at the time."

"What's the reward you want?" Yunji asked slowly.

"Your newly rented place," Cong Lie said in a low voice, "I just want the smallest room. I don't have any wrong thoughts about you, and I won't stand in front of your eyes if it's okay. Just be I'm a nurse, and I'll move out as soon as you fully recover."

"You don't sing anymore?" Yunji asked lightly.

"My voice is broken, so I can't sing for the time being." Cong Lie didn't seem to care about it at all.

"Aren't you going to release a new album in September? Your fans are waiting for you." Yunji looked at him with businesslike eyes.

"The throat is broken." Cong Lie loosened his clenched fist, and looked back frankly, "It's cured and it will happen again."

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The author has something to say:

"The insufficiency of the vertical and the strategy." From "Historical Records Xiang Yu Benji".

Counting, I will definitely have 10000 nutrient solution tonight, so I decided to combine the 9000 and 10000 additions into a big watermelon (crossed out) into a big fat badge, and you can get it by swiping backwards! (Admit it, steam peach, you just can’t help but want to change it, tsk.