The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

[Your boyfriend cheated on you. 】

When Ji Sangyan received this anonymous text message, he had just blown out the candles for his 28th birthday.

A high-definition photo was attached to the text message. In the photo, two men were kissing in the heavy rain. The shorter man was thinking about his feet, and the taller man bowed his head and hugged his waist.

One of them was his boyfriend who had just been dating for a month.

Closing his eyes and taking a breath, he turned off the phone, smiled and nodded to the people at the table, got up and walked out of the box, found the familiar name, and dialed the phone.

The phone beeped for a long time, but no one answered.

When the call was automatically hung up, he clicked dial again without any hesitation.

Passed this time.

"What's the matter baby?" It was Song Shizhen's voice.

Ji Sangyan tried his best to restrain his emotions: "Where are you?"

After dating for more than a month, Ji Sangyan took the initiative to check the post.

Looking at the weak young man leaning in his arms, Song Shicheng panicked for no reason.

"At home." He laughed twice, as if to cover up his embarrassment: "My cousin sprained her foot, I'll come back and have a look, didn't I tell you just now?"

Yes, said it.

Half an hour ago, when they had just arrived at the hotel, Song Shizhen's cell phone rang. The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have had an accident and was crying all the time, with a soft and indistinguishable voice.

Song Shizhen said that it was his cousin who came from the countryside. She accidentally twisted her foot at home and no one took care of her. He had to go back and have a look.

At that time, he was afraid that Song Shizhen would not be able to get a taxi, so he gave him his car keys.

Thinking of what those two people might do in his car, the veins on the back of Ji Sangyan's hands couldn't help throbbing.

After a while, he asked, "Then are you coming over tonight?"

There was a faint sound of 'brother'.

In the next second, Song Shizhen said: "No, she is seriously injured, I have to stay with her at home."

Ah.

Ji Sangyan's face was gloomy: "Okay, you should do your work first."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and went back to the box, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and put it on.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ji Xialin, who was nibbling his elbow, quickly put down his elbow: "Brother, the cake hasn't been cut yet, where are you going?"

"I'm going to do some errands, you eat first." He smiled, and glanced at his watch lightly, "I'll be back in about an hour."

After leaving the box, he took out his mobile phone to call a taxi, but before he could enter the address, someone grabbed his arm.

"Brother Sang Yan."

The person holding him was half a head taller than him, with fair skin and delicate facial features between a mature man and a teenager. He looked like a young college student who had just graduated.

He has met this person several times, he is Ji Xialin's friend, his name is Liang Huai.

He is the only obedient boy among Ji Xialin's group of cronies.

"Is something wrong?" He asked lightly.

"I accidentally saw that photo just now." Liang Huai seemed a little embarrassed, rubbing the back of his head: "Are you going to find him? I'll take you there."

Ji Sangyan looked him up and down, unconsciously remembering the little bunny he obediently called himself 'Brother Sang Yan' when he first met him.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for five years, he has grown a lot taller.

It's like growing up overnight.

I just don't know if I would hug someone else and act coquettishly and call my brother when I was drunk.

"It's raining heavily tonight, so it's probably not easy to take a taxi." Seeing that he didn't speak, the young man added another sentence.

Timidly, seemed a little cautious.

Forget it, it's really not easy to take a taxi in such a heavy rain, but it's okay to ask him to take a ride.

"Let's go."

The two left the hotel one after the other, and the car was parked nearby, Wuling Hongguang, quite simple.

He had heard from Ji Xialin before that Liang Huai had always been disfavored in the Liang family because of his status as an illegitimate child, but he never thought that he would be disfavored to such an extent.

However, this is someone else's family business, and he has no control over it.

After fastening his seat belt, he took out his mobile phone to determine the location of his car.

Song Shizhen drove away in his car, and with Song Shizhen's stubborn character, he would definitely drive his car to find mistress.

As long as you find the car, you can find Song Shizhen.

As the red dots on the map became clearer and clearer, Ji Sangyan's brows became tighter and tighter.

Xicheng Hengshan Hospital?

What did Song Shizhen go to the hospital for?

Is it true that his cousin was injured?

"Brother, where are we going?" Liang Huai asked after fastening his seat belt.

"Hengshan Hospital." Ji Sangyan stared at the flashing red dot on the screen: "Drive faster."

He wanted to figure out what was going on.

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Thunder roared and rain poured down.

A Wuling Hongguang was speeding past the road, splashing a pool of water.

I don't know if it was affected by the weather, but some inexplicable emotions kept surging in Ji Sangyan's heart, as if the whole world was shrouded in wind and rain and was on the verge of collapse.

Hengshan Hospital was still brightly lit late at night.

Ji Sangyan opened the car door, and the cold rain slapped his face mercilessly, making him unable to hide.

Opening the umbrella, he wiped his face casually, quickly scanned the parking lot, and quickly locked the position of his car.

Song Shizhen was not in the car.

Are you in the hospital?

Liang Huai, who was following behind him, looked around. Suddenly, his eyes stopped.

Across the rain curtain, there were two men standing at the door of the outpatient building, their manners were ambiguous and intimate.

"Brother Sang Yan." He patted Ji Sangyan on the shoulder: "There."

When Ji Sangyan looked over, Song Shizhen was rubbing the young man's hair, looking helpless, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the young man sneezed.

Song Shizhen touched the young man's hand, then took off his coat, and carefully put it on the young man's body.

The rain was getting heavier, Ji Sangyan couldn't hear their voices, he could only see what the young man was saying while stroking Song Shizhen's face, and Song Shizhen's expression seemed to become more and more sad.

Immediately, Song Shizhen clasped the young man's waist, lowered his head slowly, and kissed him.

The veins on Ji Sangyan's forehead popped out. He took a deep breath and walked towards the outpatient building without saying a word.

Seeing him passing by, Liang Huai hurriedly followed.

However, before he could walk up the steps, he heard a loud noise from over there.

boom--

Ji Sangyan pulled Song Shizhen out of Xiaosan's arms with brute force, and punched him hard in the face, causing him to stagger and hit the notice board next to him hard.

Xiaosan screamed wildly beside her in fright.

Ji Sangyan didn't care, he stepped forward, stepped on the chest of Song Shizhen who hadn't had time to get up, and pushed him back to the ground.

Condescending, with a smile on his face: "The screaming chicken next to you is what you told me, country cousin?"