The Sick Villain Just Want to Live

Jiang Wan is different from women living in mansions like Qin Manwen. She has been mixed with men since she was a teenager, and followed Zhushoushan into Zhu's villa. She is not as reserved and polite as her daughter's family. He crossed his legs and held a file bag in his hand.

Zhu Shoushan ordered the servants to pour tea for the guests, and sat down on the sofa next to Jiang Wan. Seeing the person with a business-like attitude, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If I remember correctly, Miss Jiang came today, it seems to be For private matters."

Jiang Wan tidied up her skirt, said with a light smile, "Mr. Zhu was joking, in a family like ours, how can there be any private affairs?"

"..."

Seeing her, Zhushoushan handed over the file bag directly.

Jiang Wan said: "This is a shipping project along the coast of City A. It is my sincerity. I hope you can take a look first."

Zhushoushan did not hesitate.

Since everyone said it was not a personal matter, he should naturally show his bearing in the business world.

He was flipping through the documents when someone brought him tea.

"Miss Jiang, please use it."

Jiang Wan tilted her head slightly, and was about to take it when she suddenly saw the person serving the tea.

She paused, then laughed softly: "This... is Mrs. Zhu?"

Qin Manwen didn't expect that she would know her. She was surprised for a moment, and an uncontrollable surprise flashed in her eyes. She said reservedly, "Miss Jiang knows me?"

Jiang Wan asked back, "Doesn't Mrs. Zhu also know me?"

"..."

That's not very friendly.

Although Jiang Wan was capable, she was not a showy person. Zhu Shoushan had never brought Qin Manwen to any important occasions, because in his heart, he felt that a person like Qin Manwen would not be able to stand on stage.

How did Qin Manwen know Jiang Wan?

Zhu Shoushan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he suddenly took a critical look at Qin Manwen.

Qin Manwen was slightly startled, and said calmly, "It's not surprising that I know Ms. Jiang. I always hear them mention you when I have afternoon tea with Mrs. He. You are young and promising, and many people admire you."

Jiang Wan said again: "It's not surprising that I know Mrs. Zhu. I met Qin Junhong and Young Master Qin in the bar some time ago."

Qin Manwen was startled for a moment.

Zhu Shoushan frowned immediately, quickly adjusted his mood, and asked casually: "Really? There is such a fate, Miss Jiang and Junhong have friendship?"

"It's not about friendship." Jiang Wan said pointedly: "But speaking of it, I can know Mr. Ling, thanks to Young Master Qin."

Zhushoushan: "..."

His heart sank, he glanced at Qin Manwen again, and said to Jiang Wan, "What do you think Miss Jiang said?"

Jiang Wan took a sip of the tea and said with a smile: "It's nothing, but when I was drinking at the bar, Young Master Qin suddenly mentioned his younger brother, and showed me his photo, and praised Mr. Ling. I really like this brother."

"..."

She spoke casually, but there was clearly something to be said.

As long as Jiang Wan is a person of some status in City A, people who have never met her have heard rumors about her. If you meet someone else, it is fine to praise your brother, but to praise her in front of Jiang Wan A boy, show her the picture?What is this peace of mind?

Zhushoushan's face was a bit ugly.

Qin Manwen couldn't help panicking.

She condescends to serve tea, in order to get close to this legendary strong woman, but this man's attitude towards her is very strange, seemingly affectionate, but inside and out, she says that their mother and son have bad intentions .

When did she offend this man?Or... Junhong offended her?

Before she could speak, Zhu Shoushan had already turned to her, and said in a cold voice, "What are you still doing here? Go back to your room!"

"I……"

Qin Manwen still wanted to explain, but when she glanced at Jiang Wan, who was drinking tea leisurely after stirring up the muddy water, her heart sank, she gritted her teeth, turned and left.

Jiang Wan unhurriedly put the teacup back into the small tray on the coffee table, and commented: "Madam is good at making tea."

Zhushoushan: "..."

A rich wife who married into a wealthy family even did such trivial things as making tea. Is this person implying that Qin Manwen has ulterior motives, or is he implying that he has treated his wife harshly?

Zhushoushan suddenly couldn't understand the purpose of this person.

After putting down the teacup, Jiang Wan said, "What do you think, Mr. Zhu? My plan should be a win-win situation for both of us. You won't have any losses in this transaction, and so will Mr. Ling. "

Zhu Shoushan frowned slightly, as if he was still hesitating.

Jiang Wan was not in a hurry, "Mr. Zhu can think about it slowly, after all, Master Zhu hasn't come back yet, has he?"

She looked at the villa inadvertently.

Not only did Zhu Tong not come back, but the other twin did not come back either.

She picked up the teacup again, and suppressed the slight sarcasm in her eyes.

The two children never returned home, and what the father of Zhushoushan did...was a failure enough.

While Zhushoushan was looking at the document and thinking, the phone rang suddenly, and he took it out to take a look.

——Mr. Zhu, Young Master Tong boarded the plane back to City A a few minutes ago.

Birthday Wishing Mountain: ...

Zhu Tong sent Shao Ming a message before the plane took off.

Is Shao Ming still at the airport?

He should have called a car and left.

He didn't expect that when he got on the plane this time, other than the people arranged by his grandfather, there would be other people to see him off. He was very happy until he got on the plane.

But what was the secret that Shao Ming told him before he checked the ticket?

Is there any secret that you have to wait for him to go back before you can tell?

Zhu Tong felt that he wanted to get off the plane before he left.

He sighed, the phone vibrated suddenly, he opened it hastily, and there were several messages in a row, all from Shao Ming.

—I watched you fly away outside the airport.

- Send me a message when you arrive.

--Await your return.

Await your return……

Zhu Tong chewed on these words, feeling warm in his heart.

"Master, it's time to turn off the phone."

Zhu Tong typed quickly and wanted to reply "yes", but his hand shook anxiously, before he finished typing, he directly pressed into the input box, and was pressed send by the other hand that had been prepared for a long time.

It is true that Shao Ming hadn't left outside the airport. He stood in an open space and received Zhu Tong's reply.

A lowercase h.

He quickly realized that there must be no time, otherwise Zhu Tong is such a cautious person, how could he not type his reply carefully.

He looked into the sky again, and sure enough, he saw the plane taking off after a while.

He watched the plane flying in the direction of City A, and thought: What will he face when he comes back?

Will it be rejected?

It was the first time that Shao Ming prepared something without a plan, and he didn't know what the result would be. If he failed...then try harder.

When Zhu Tong went back to City A, he didn't notify anyone to pick him up, but when he got off the plane, he still saw someone who came to pick him up at the airport.

Zhu Xin saw a person who had a face similar to hers coming out of it, and shouted loudly, "Brother!"

Zhu Tong raised his head and saw someone waving at him, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked over there.

"How did you come?"

"Come to pick you up." Zhu Xin was as energetic and lively as ever, and when he saw him, he complained: "Brother, you are too much, and you didn't tell me when you came back to City A. If Grandpa didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know you came back. gone."

Zhu Tong apologized, "I plan to tell you when I come back."

He's just used to not disturbing others, so instead of telling people to wait anxiously, it's better to wait and notify.

Zhu Xin also knew his character, and didn't really blame him.

What's more, now that she is full of joy to see her brother, she is not willing to blame him.

She hugged Zhu Tong's arm, as if she had just seen Uncle Liu, she turned her head and said hello, "Hi Uncle Liu."

Uncle Liu looked relieved, "Hi, Miss."

He let the two children go in front, and he pushed the luggage and walked behind, watching the two people walking side by side.

Even though they are twins, they have completely different personalities.

The two of them moved quietly, the girl was lively and cheerful, and the boy was elegant and quiet.

If the young master is not in poor health, he should have the same temperament as the young lady now.

pity……

I hope this inspection will have a good result.

During this time in Gongshui County, he watched the young master change little by little, not only physically, but also in character. If time permits, their young master will definitely grow into a very good, very good child.

"By the way, brother, have you eaten yet?"

The girl's crisp voice interrupted Uncle Liu's sentimentality.

Zhu Tong said, "I've had breakfast."

"Breakfast?" Zhu Xin frowned, "The plane has been flying for two hours, and it's almost one o'clock in the afternoon now, you must be hungry, Uncle Liu, can you find a restaurant for dinner?"

The driver who came to pick up the plane took a taxi back by himself, and now Uncle Liu is driving.

Zhu Tong said that he was not hungry, but he could eat as much as he wanted, and he didn't care much about the place to eat, because Uncle Liu would definitely arrange it.

The car was parked outside a western restaurant.

Zhu Xin seemed to be a frequent visitor to this restaurant, so he let Uncle Liu rest assured to park the car, and took his brother in first.

There is nothing to say about the restaurant environment, just looking at the food on the menu, but Zhu Tong doesn't have much appetite.

He randomly ordered a beef short rib and a dessert.

Zhu Xin was surprised and said, "Brother, you only eat this little?"

Zhu Tong nodded: "Well, I'm not very hungry."

Zhu Xin: "..."

"Then... do you want something to drink? The drinks in this restaurant are very good."

drinks?

Zhu Tong suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at the waiting waiter: "Do you have pudding sago here?"

The waiter froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sorry, we don't have any here."

Zhu Tong suddenly felt lost, "That counts..."

"But if the customer needs it, we can make it now."

The waiter immediately changed his words when he received the look from the other side.

Ms. Zhu is also an acquaintance of their restaurant. Working in such a high-end restaurant, the waiters still have good eyesight. Seeing how much this handsome guy looks like Zhu Xin, it is not difficult to guess their relationship.

Zhu Tong nodded and said, "Then have a glass of this."

"Ok."

The waiter went out with a small book, and the drinks were delivered quickly.

Zhu Tong took it from the waiter.

Zhu Xin looked at his cautious and careful movements while holding the cup, and asked curiously, "Brother, do you like to drink this?"

Although she has never drunk it, she also knows that it is the most common drink in milk tea shops, and it is very cheap.

Zhu Tong subconsciously let out a "huh", bit the straw and took a sip, paused, and then frowned slightly.

Zhu Xin said: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Tong was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's okay."

It's not as good as Shao Ming's. It has an extra taste and the sweetness is a bit too much.

Although he didn't expect to make the taste exactly the same, he was inevitably a little disappointed.

He has never told anyone about his own taste, but every time Shao Ming makes something that suits his taste.

How did he know his own taste?

After the comparison, Zhu Tong lost interest in the drinks specially made for him in the western restaurant.

He put the sago that he had taken a sip back on the dining table, thinking to himself: After returning to City A after the mission, he will probably never meet someone who will take care of him like Shao Ming.

By the way, Shao Ming.

Suddenly remembering something, Zhu Tong took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He hadn't turned it on after the flight mode was turned on on the plane, and he agreed to send a message to Shao Ming.

He was a little eager to hold the phone, and Zhu Xin looked at him suspiciously.

As soon as Zhu Tong turned off the airplane mode, a message popped up on WeChat.

——Have you arrived in City A?

The time was stuck half an hour ago, which happened to be shortly after they got off the plane.

Shao Ming even remembered his flight arrival time so accurately?

Zhu Tong couldn't help but bend his lips, feeling like being cared for.

He replied: Well, we have arrived, and we are having dinner with Xiaoxin.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the drink on the corner of the table, Zhu Tong thought about it, raised his hand to take a picture, and sent it to Shao Ming.

Zhu Xin silently watched his skillful operation.

Taking photos and sharing interesting stories used to be her treatment.

You don't need to ask to know who your brother is sending messages to right now.

[Wish]: The pudding sago made in the western restaurant.

[Shao]: How does it taste?

Zhu Tong replied honestly: Not as good as yours.

【Shao】: I will make it for you when you come back.

Although it was an expected reply, Zhu Tong still felt his heart tremble.

[Zhu]: You have done a lot for me.

Cook for him, give him medicine, help him with class notes, give him tutoring, and now promise to make drinks for him.

How can this person be so nice?

I was feeling emotional in my heart, the phone vibrated, and another message popped up on the chat interface.

——I can do anything for you.

Zhu Tong: "!"

The boy's heart beat violently.

He stared at the message for a long time and forgot to reply in time.

Soon there was another message from the other side.

[Shao]: Are you moved?

[Shao]: If you are touched, just promise yourself with your body.

Zhu Tong: ...

The next thing is the tone of the joke.

Zhu Tong was not only moved, but also shocked. He almost believed it.

He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or relief, but it didn't affect his good mood at all, and he still raised his lips slightly.

Zhu Xin just looked at the cup of sago that his brother said he likes to drink just now, and he hasn't moved since he took a sip.

When Uncle Liu walked into the box, the waiter was just serving the food.

The waiter brought the beef short ribs to Zhu Tong and was about to remind the guests to eat, but Zhu Xin shook his head to stop him.

The waiter nodded with a smile and exited softly.

During this process, Zhu Tong never took his eyes off his mobile phone screen.

Uncle Liu consciously stood next to Zhu Xin.

Don't ask why you didn't stand by Zhu Tong's side, it's because you feel that you are an eyesore.

Zhu Xin turned her head to look, and secretly asked, "Uncle Liu, is brother always like this over there?"

Chatting until sleepless nights?

Seeing her understanding tone, Uncle Liu was a little surprised, then he glanced at the young master, and said sadly: "No, they are more crooked than this."

Zhu Xin: "..."

Finally, before the steak was cold, Zhu Xin reminded his brother to eat.

After eating, the three of them went back to Grandpa's house together.

Mr. Cheng has a lot of things to do every day, and he will definitely not be at home in broad daylight, but Dr. Johnson is already waiting.

It was Zhu Tong who asked him to wait in the villa.

The place of examination is arranged in the hospital of my own home, and everything is ready for physical examination at any time.

"Are you going now? In such a hurry?"

When Zhu Xin heard that he was about to go for a check-up right after he came back, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about Zhu Tong's health.

Doctor Johnson said: "Master Tong's monthly re-examination has been postponed for a long time. It is best to have the examination as soon as possible."

Johnson is an out-and-out American with blond hair and blue eyes. He is in his 30s and wears a pair of rimless glasses. In order to show his identity, whenever and wherever there is a second person present, he His white coat never leaves his body.

When he spoke suddenly, none of the other three people in the villa replied to him, and the expressions on their faces were all indescribably unified.

Generally, only students need to connect the context to understand the meaning of a sentence in the examination paper, and guessing the semantics based on the context used to be the daily life of Master Zhu.

Probably only a calm person like Mr. Cheng can keep his face unchanged when talking to Dr. Johnson.

The person who speaks has no self-awareness.

Zhu Tong had no choice but to break the silence, "Doctor Johnson, let's go."

"Okay, Master Tong."

Zhu Tong: "..."

In fact, just reply with the word "yes".

Zhu Xin did not go to the hospital for an examination. She still had art classes at school in the afternoon and would not be able to come back until evening.

Uncle Liu was waiting in the corridor of the hospital, and Johnson took Zhu Tong to check according to the procedure.

Zhu Tong used to hate doing these checks the most, because there would be nothing but heavier and heavier results every time.

But this time is different.

The reason why he was in such a hurry to do the examination was firstly to be able to go back early, and secondly to reassure Grandpa and the others.

If there is no bug in the system rewards, he should not have any physical problems except that he is a little weaker than normal.

He even looked forward to the results of this medical examination.

"Amazing!"

When preparing for the MRI examination, Dr. Johnson had already received the results of the blood routine test that Zhu Tong had done at the beginning, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Tong, all the indicators of your blood routine examination have returned to normal. How did you do it? This is... a medical miracle!"

Zhu Tong: "..."

He rubbed his ears without changing expression.

Although he really wanted to complain about the doctor's language now, he also understood the doctor's excitement now.

All medically unexplainable things can be called medical miracles.

Although it was just a simple blood routine examination, compared to his previous situation where various indicators were flying around, this was enough to surprise people.

Zhu Tong watched the doctor report the progress of the examination to his grandfather with all kinds of exaggerated expressions and his Chinese and Western language, and his heart, which had always been calm about his condition, also faintly became agitated.

But Dr. Johnson's language is really bad.

Zhu Tong's desire to share started to wreak havoc again, he silently took out his phone, intending to record a voice for Shao Ming.

As a result, as soon as he opened WeChat, Dr. Johnson had hung up the phone.

"..."

Zhu Tong looked at the doctor and said, "Can you say something more?"

The excitement on Johnson's face hadn't subsided yet, and he asked in surprise, "What do you want me to say?"

"Anything is fine." Zhu Tong said, "I want my friend to listen to your beautiful Chinese."

As he spoke, he had pressed the button to record the voice.

Johnson understood it, as if he saw through something at a glance, and joked: "Tong, you have started to fall in love? Are you going to send it to your love partner, right?"

"What pity? It's love..."

Zhu Tong corrected the doctor's pronunciation while letting go, and was taken aback for a moment.

What... what object?

Love object?

Who?

What did he just send to Shao Ming?

He looked at the successfully sent voice message displayed on the phone screen, and wanted to withdraw it in a panic. Suddenly, the interface changed, and an incoming call notification jumped out of the phone screen.

Zhu Tong was flustered and flustered, and his heart suddenly became a little dull, as if a stone had been crushed.

He lowered his eyes and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Dad."

……

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The author has something to say:

A brat came to the house, and it was a bit annoying to make a lot of noise, so I stopped here, alas:-(

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Copywriting: My boyfriend likes men,

but until i die,

I didn't even remind him.

He belongs to me.

Always will be.

But in the third month after my death, I regretted it.

I can't stand him pretending nothing happened on the surface, but crying until late at night under the quilt;

I can't stand him going to the downtown psychiatric hospital every Sunday to talk to that stupid psychiatrist;

I can't stand him living the same life as before I died, spending the rest of his life like a walking dead.

It was I who ruined him in the name of love.

So, I want to save him, even if it costs my soul.

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