The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Lant Manor.

A silver car slowly stopped in front of the gate, and the bodyguard who had been waiting at the gate couldn't wait to open the door, took the medicine box from the white doctor's hand, and led him to walk in quickly.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, the doctor saw Wang Yu smoking a cigarette standing at the door of the master bedroom.

"Where are people?" He walked to Wang Yu's side and asked in a low voice.

Wang Yu tilted his head and glanced at the half-open bedroom door: "Inside."

The doctor looked inside through the open door, and all he could see was a mess, all kinds of debris almost occupied the entire room, and the instigator was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, exuding a penetrating chill all over his body.

Looking around, the doctor frowned and looked away: "Where is that gentleman?"

Wang Yu glanced at him.

"I'm on a business trip." He took a puff of cigarette depressedly, and then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "It's because of this incident."

Wang Yu became more and more angry as he spoke, muttering in his mouth: "It's really fucking convincing, and it's not a suckling baby. He was so angry when he went on a business trip, so he might as well just hang Ji Sangyan on him."

He knew that Liang Huai was a bit mentally ill, and he had seen him suffer from it when he was abroad, but at that time, at most, he just ignored people coldly, and he was fine the next day after taking the medicine.

It's so good now that the roof is almost blown off.

If he hadn't been hiding quickly just now, he would have been admitted to the ICU.

The doctor looked serious: "Have you taken any medicine?"

"Eat it. If I didn't eat it, I would probably be crazy." Wang Yu said angrily.

Seeing that the doctor was about to go in, he kindly told him, "Be careful."

The doctor nodded, took the medicine box in the bodyguard's hand, struggled to find a place to stay, and slowly approached the man in the middle of the ruins.

Like a beast with domain awareness, Liang Huai slowly raised his head before the doctor took a few steps, staring at him coldly with eagle-like eyes, as if he would pounce on him and bite him at any moment.

Doctors are afraid to move on.

"Liang, don't get excited." He looked into Liang Huai's eyes and softly comforted him: "It's me, Robert."

Liang Huai stared at him for a while, then withdrew his gaze coldly, and lowered his head without emotion.

Robert tentatively walked to his side, and after getting closer, he realized that his arms were covered with bloodstains, obviously scratched out by himself.

Seeing the scratches on his hands, Robert frowned.

"Liang, you are too impulsive." He knelt down and took out the disinfection tool, his tone worried: "You just finished the skin repair operation, if there is a large-scale infection, something will happen."

Liang Huai didn't answer, but quietly asked him to disinfect himself.

At this moment, Liang Huai seemed to be a body without a soul. Even if the alcohol was bubbling on his wound, he would just twitch his muscles instinctively, without any emotional change in his eyes.

Seeing that he had no desire to communicate, Robert had no choice but to help him wrap up the gauze and get up to leave.

"Is my illness getting worse?" Liang Huai asked suddenly.

"Twice in less than three days, it's too frequent." Robert paused, looked back at him, and said in a heavy tone, "Liang, you have to be prepared to go abroad for treatment, although you didn't hurt that gentleman last time, But if it continues like this, sooner or later you will lose control."

Liang Huai suppressed the emotions in his eyes: "Let's talk."

This means to refuse.

Seeing that he wouldn't move, Robert stopped talking. As Liang Huai's personal doctor, he knew Liang Huai's character very well.

But whatever he decides, the nine cows will not be able to pull them back.

After leaving Liang Huai with two injections of tranquilizers and some daily oral medicine, Robert left.

Wang Yu said he disliked Liang Huai, but he was still worried about him.

When Robert gave Liang Huai medicine just now, he had been standing at the door watching, and he was secretly relieved when he heard Liang Huai speak.

What Liang Huai feared most about this disease was that he would not speak all the time. The longer the silence, the more severe the outbreak would be. But as long as he spoke, basically nothing would happen.

After the doctor left, he smoked his last cigarette at the door and was about to go in when Liang Huai suddenly picked up his coat and came out.

Go straight past him and go downstairs quickly.

Wang Yu was stunned for two seconds, and quickly shouted at the top of his voice, "Where are you going?"

"City A." Liang Huai said coldly.

After chatting with Fang Rui about Liang Huai's psychological problems, Ji Sangyan lay on the bed to digest for a while.

It wasn't until the mood was no longer so depressed that he took out his mobile phone and called Liang Huai.

But he called three times in a row, but Liang Huai didn't answer.

Ji Sangyan thought that Liang Huai must be asleep, so he sent him a good night message on WeChat, and then turned off the lights and went to sleep.

I don't know if he is used to Liang Huai's existence. During his half-dream and half-awake, Ji Sangyan always felt that Liang Huai was lying behind him. Liang Huai hugged him from behind as usual, biting the back of his neck maliciously, his hands were restless. Wandering in his chest.

He seemed to know how to tease himself very well, and wherever his fingertips and lips passed, it was hot.

Ji Sangyan curled his toes comfortably, and a slight hum came out of his throat unconsciously.

The people behind seemed to be encouraged and worked harder.

what happened?

Why is this dream so real?

Suppressing the drowsiness, Ji Sangyan slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, his eyes were blank, and suddenly, his expression changed.

Wait, why hasn't the touch on my body disappeared?

Endless fear instantly swallowed him up, his body tensed unconsciously, and he even forgot to breathe.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Ji Sangyan was slightly stunned, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

"Liang Huai?" Seeing the appearance of the person behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "When did you come?"

Liang Huai buried his head in his neck half coquettishly and half forcefully: "Half an hour ago."

Ji Sangyan fell into a drowsy sleep, forgetting that he was here to hide from Liang Huai on a business trip.

Seeing Liang Huai approaching, he instinctively raised his hand and rubbed his head, looking greasy like a couple in the period of passionate love, not even the slightest bit awkward.

Suddenly, he touched the gauze on Liang Huai's hand, and couldn't help but pause: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Liang Huai was silent for a while, and said in a toneless tone: "I accidentally bumped into it, it's fine."

Just as Ji Sangyan wanted to comfort him, he felt that he was pulling on his pajama pants.

He suddenly lost all sleepiness, and quickly grabbed his trousers: "No, I have a meeting tomorrow."

Liang Huai frowned, turned over and pressed against him, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, and stared at him with eyes full of desire.

He couldn't bear Liang Huai's gaze, and turned his head to avoid his gaze.

Liang Huai was silent for a moment, bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose, took Ji Sangyan's hand and touched his, "I miss you so much, don't reject me, okay?"

Ji Sangyan was really not interested in being woken up in the middle of the night.

But in the end, he still couldn't resist Liang Huai's pitiful eyes.

Rubbing his brows, he stood up and glanced at the bedside: "Sit over."

Twenty minutes later, Liang Huai raised his head slightly, and let out a sigh of relief as his jawline tensed.

He came out in such a hurry that Ji Sangyan choked and coughed violently.

Liang Huai patted him on the back quickly: "Are you all right?"

Ji Sangyan wiped the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

Seeing him blushing from the choking, Liang Huai's eyes flashed with guilt, he hugged him distressedly, and gently rubbed the back of his head: "I'm sorry."

Ji Sangyan leaned against his arms weakly, his voice was tired: "Liang Huai, I'm sleepy."

In order to take care of Liang Huai last night, he basically didn't sleep a lot. Although he slept at home at noon, it didn't help much.

His eyelids were already fighting by now.

It was rare for Ji Sangyan to be so obedient, and Liang Huai could tell he was exhausted from his lack of strength.

Recalling what I did just now, I couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

He kissed Ji Sangyan's hair reverently, with rare peace in his heart: "Sleep, brother."

The next day, as soon as Ji Sangyan woke up, he smelled the aroma of breakfast.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Liang Huai setting breakfast at a table not far away, his serious side face was inexplicably attractive.

I have to say that when Liang Huai is good, there is really no choice.

Good-looking face, good cooking skills, well-behaved and obedient, capable and good at work, dedicated to feelings and will make money, no matter how you look at it, you are a perfect lover.

But when it's bad, it can be scary.

In a way, God is indeed fair.

Just as he was thinking, Liang Huai suddenly turned his head and looked towards him.

Seeing that he woke up, she put down the things in her hands, went to the bed and sat down, leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "Good morning brother."

Ji Sangyan looked at him with a sticky voice: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Can't sleep." He stroked Ji Sangyan's cheek: "Want to get up for breakfast?"

Ji Sangyan nodded and stretched out his hands to him.

Liang Huai gave a short laugh, and skillfully carried him out of the bed, walking all the way to the bathroom.

After Liang Huai helped him squeeze the toothpaste, Ji Sangyan waved his hand: "Okay, you can go out."

Liang Huai frowned slightly, but did not move.

Ji Sangyan glanced at him suspiciously, and found that he was looking at him, as if expecting something.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and kissed Liang Huai.

Just as he was about to retreat, Liang Huai held the back of his head and deepened the kiss until his cheeks turned red before Liang Huai let him go.

"That's called a kiss." Liang Huai licked the corner of his mouth and said.

Ji Sangyan felt that he was simply trying to take advantage, but he was too lazy to argue with Liang Huai, so he pushed him out with a few perfunctory words.

Today's seminar started at nine o'clock, and Ji Sangyan left in the hospital's special car after breakfast.

Liang Huai originally wanted to follow, but he was afraid that Ji Sangyan would get angry, so he obediently stayed in the hotel.

After the meeting at noon, Ji Sangyan and Wu Yuqing went to the hospital cafeteria for dinner.

When passing by the small park of the inpatient department, he heard someone calling his name.

"Sang Yan?"

According to his reputation, he was a middle-aged doctor.

The other party seemed to know him, and when he saw him turning his head, he immediately walked over: "It's really you, I thought I was wrong just now."

Suddenly, the other party saw the job card on his chest, and was taken aback: "Are you a doctor?"

Ji Sangyan: "May I ask who you are?"

The man was a little surprised: "You don't remember me?"

"I'm Dr. Chen." He tried to wake up Ji Sangyan's memory: "It's the Dr. Chen who served as a witness for you and Xiaohuai."

Wu Yuqing, who was eating melon next to him: "...?"

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