"Han Yicheng!" Xie Jinian looked at Han Yicheng angrily and startled, he shouted angrily, "You are really crazy!"

"I'm not crazy. If you really don't care about my life or death, you can go." Han Yicheng panted heavily, his voice almost squeezed through his teeth, and his body trembled with his breathing, "It's not that you don't believe me. Can you don't want anything? I don't want my life, what else can I be reluctant to do?"

"Han Yicheng, calm down." Xie Jinian said anxiously, "You clearly know that this method will not solve the problem at all, it will only create more problems."

"Qiqi, you are still so calm and rational at this time, I believe you really don't love me anymore. But I can't stop loving you." Han Yicheng's eyes were bloodshot, "You're right, maybe I really don't know how to love You, but it’s not that I don’t want to love you well. Why don’t you even give me a chance to make amends? If you told me three years ago when you decided to leave, you would really leave after I got engaged, I would definitely not I will get engaged, and I can give up my equity for you..."

"It's really meaningless to say these things now." Xie Jinian interrupted Han Yicheng, his eyes fixed on the fruit knife on his neck, "Now you're using threats in exchange for my compromise, don't you think it's too ridiculous? How sad? Han Yicheng, you are a high-ranking person, you shouldn't let yourself fall to this point."

"It's not a threat, it's a bet. I bet you will feel sorry for me, I bet you can't bear to part with me, and I bet that everything we have in the past has some weight in your heart."

Han Yicheng used force with his right hand, and the skin pressed by the edge of the fruit knife began to turn white. He said sadly, "Qiqi, I know I owe you, give me a chance, let me pay you back."

Xie Jinnian still shook his head: "I forgot whether you owe it or not. Just let it go, we have nothing to do with each other, can't we?"

"No." Han Yicheng gritted his teeth and pressed his left hand on his heart, "Even if you really lost your memory, but we were so good once, and you left suddenly, now you should at least start as friends with me, so that I can see You, talk to you, don't treat me as a stranger. Qiqi, I just want you to give me this chance."

Xie Jinian was silent for a moment, glanced at Han Yicheng's fingers holding the fruit knife tightly, and said directly: "I don't want to promise you."

Han Yicheng looked into Xie Jinian's eyes.There is his shadow in it at this moment, but there is no light, no expectation, and no love that cannot be hidden.

He lowered his head dejectedly: "I know that you will never be threatened by others. I also hate unclear compromises. You are more determined than anyone else, and you are better at stubbornness than me."

"You know I don't want to, so you're still like this?" Xie Jinian looked at Han Yicheng in astonishment, and smiled wryly, "Apart from deepening my dissatisfaction with you, what's the point?"

"Haven't I always been like this? Otherwise, why would you leave!" Han Yicheng roared, "For the past three years since you left, I have been wondering every day when we became like this! At first I thought it was because of your anger. I left because I was engaged, and I figured you'd always come back if I broke the engagement at last."

Han Yicheng's sad tone became lower and lower: "Later, I gradually realized that engagement was just the last straw that made you make up your mind to go. You said that you hoped that I could change. You said that I would squeeze you emotionally. I didn't pay attention to a lot of things you said at the time."

"I want you to know that I understand now that I will change it. But..."

"But you still blackmail me in this way." Xie Jinian took a deep breath, his heart filled with helplessness, "Who would believe that you will change?"

"I have no other way. Tell me, if I didn't do this, would you not leave?" Han Yicheng smiled miserably, his right hand shook, and blood-red traces slowly ooze out, "Even so, aren't you still Do you want to go?"

"Han Yicheng!" Xie Jinian roared out of anger, "Put it down!"

Han Yicheng didn't seem to feel the pain in his body, all the sadness came from Xie Jinian's indifferent attitude towards him.

He looked at Xie Jinnian: "I can't let go, Qiqi, I can't let you go."

"You're just being paranoid. As long as it's long enough, or meeting someone new..."

"Impossible." Han Yicheng interrupted Xie Jinian's words, "In the past three years, do you think I don't want to forget you? Do you think no one has come to throw me in my arms? Do you think that I haven't tried any kind of thing that can stop me because of Are you so sad that you want to die?"

"I can't do it. How can we find a replacement for the things between the two of us, our feelings? You can use amnesia to escape, what about me? How can I escape?"

His voice was choked, and his eyelashes were stained with tears: "Qiqi, I know you hate me like this. But I can't help it. This is the last time I ask you in this way. If you are willing to give me a chance, I promise you, I will I will not control your life and interfere with your decisions like before. I will respect you and agree to whatever you say. Qiqi, I just want a little bit, just a little bit, maybe you will remember that you love me Opportunity."

Xie Jinian pursed his lips and frowned, remaining silent.

Han Yicheng took the fruit knife from his neck: "Don't worry, this is your most important home. I won't be here for anything. I'm just telling you, unless I die, I won't let you go. If you don't want to give me a little hope, you can go. What supported me before was the idea of ​​looking for you and waiting for your return, but now you... cut off my idea, that's fine."

The fruit knife was withdrawn, and the blood stain spread into one piece, dyeing Han Yicheng's neckline red.Xie Jinian forced himself to harden his heart, and said with difficulty: "Han Yicheng, you have Fenghan International, and you have a life and future that most people in this world can't possibly have, so don't be arrogant."

Han Yicheng lowered his head and did not answer, becoming a frozen sculpture.

Xie Jinian closed his eyes, rubbed his temples that were so tense that they hurt a little, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

The room fell into an eerie silence, and Han Yicheng's disordered and heavy breathing set off the silence, which made Xie Jinian feel even more depressed.

He opened his eyes, took a deep look at Han Yicheng, bit his lip, and walked towards the door.

He opened the door and closed it again, and there was always silence behind him.He was silent at the door for a while, then finally made up his mind and walked towards the elevator.

However, after a short while, there was an indistinct sound, as if a heavy object fell to the ground, came from afar.

The sound suddenly fell in Xie Jinian's ears, even though he couldn't hear it clearly, it still made his heart skip a beat.

The elevator just slid away in front of him at this moment, Xie Jinian pondered for a second, and walked in.

In the silence of the corridor, the elevator doors closed gently.

The elevator goes down to the first floor and goes back up to the 12th floor.The elevator door slid open, and Xie Jinian walked out of the elevator slowly, hesitating, but finally walked back to his house.

After pausing for a long time with his fingers, he sighed and unlocked the door.

The room was still silent, Han Yicheng fell sideways on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he lost consciousness.

A red mark slipped from his neck to the ground, leaving a mark like a broken heart.

When the ambulance arrived, Han Yicheng was still unconscious.

It wasn't until he was sent to a private hospital that the doctor diagnosed that Han Yicheng's fainting was not caused by excessive blood loss, but by shortness of breath, and Xie Jinian was slightly relieved.

Lying on the big bed in the VIP ward, Han Yicheng's breathing calmed down, but his eyes were closed tightly, his complexion was still pale, and he felt very weak.

Xie Jinian sat on the sofa not far from the bed, hesitating as to how to notify Han Yicheng's family or friends.

Han Yicheng is very thin, but he has a good foundation. Even if he is so thin that he almost loses his appearance, he is still handsome.Lying quietly, he lost the perverse paranoia and hostility, and his calm and stable appearance was a little fragile and naive, which made Xie Jinian feel complicated and bitter in his heart.

"Seven seven..."

Han Yicheng let out a hoarse raving, and slowly opened his eyes.

Not quite sure where he was, he blinked, looked at the roof of the ward and the infusion bottle above his head, as if he suddenly realized something, and immediately sat up.

The movement was too big, the infusion needle stuck in his hand was torn apart, and blood burst out instantly.

Xie Jinian was startled and stood up.

Han Yicheng also saw Xie Jinian in the ward.The fear and loss in his eyes turned into nostalgia and reluctance, and with a little nervousness that Xie Jinnian would leave at any time, he locked Xie Jinnian's sight.

"The wound on the neck has been treated. With proper care, there will be no scars." Xie Jinian stood up, approached the hospital bed, and said in a very businesslike tone, "Your fainting is due to shortness of breath, and you have some Malnutrition, the doctor prescribed some symptomatic medicine for you, the prescription is in the drawer of the bedside cabinet, and you can just take the medicine when you leave the hospital after the infusion.”

"In addition, the hospital needs to notify your family members. I don't know how to notify you. You can call yourself."

He handed Han Yicheng's cell phone to the hospital bed.

"My phone," Han Yicheng didn't reach out to pick it up, but still stared at Xie Jinian intently, "I haven't changed it. The password is still your birthday. Your fingerprint can also be unlocked."

His voice was hoarse, his Adam's apple trembled as he spoke, pulling at the wound on his neck, causing his brows to frown in pain.

Xie Jinian looked away slightly, and handed the phone to him again: "Please notify yourself."

Han Yicheng raised his hand, but he didn't take the phone, but tightly held the hand that Xie Jinian handed over the phone.

Xie Jinian subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the violent movement caused Han Yicheng's body to shake, dragging the wound, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, but he still refused to let go of his hand.

He stared at Xie Jinian obsessively, his words were full of grievances: "I didn't expect you would really leave me alone."

Xie Jinian smiled wryly and shook his head: "Han Yicheng, you're so boring."

"I know, but as long as it's effective, I'll do any meaningless thing." Han Yicheng added strength to his hand, pulling Xie Jinian towards him.

Concerned about the wound on his neck, and not being on guard against Han Yicheng's sudden exertion, Xie Jinian was pulled by him to take a step forward.

Han Yicheng used his other hand to force Xie Jinian's waist upstairs, put his face on his lower abdomen, choked up and said, "Don't go, give me some hope, please, please."

"We grew up together, we've been together for so long, we've been in love for so long, now I just ask you not to pretend you don't know me, as long as you reply to my messages occasionally, we can maintain a normal, ordinary friend relationship, nothing like that ?"

The cold sweat constantly oozing from Han Yicheng's forehead made Xie Jinian's lower abdomen feel wet, and his body trembled uncontrollably.The blood from the infusion needle on the back of the hand had solidified into a stubborn blood clot, and when it was lifted, it would inevitably gush out again.

Xie Jinian said in a deep voice, "Let go, I'll ring the call bell. Your body will collapse like this."

"If I was lying in the hospital, you could stay by my side like now, I am willing." Han Yicheng buried his face deeper, and the trembling from the pain was more clearly transmitted to Xie Jinnian's perception.

Xie Jinian sighed deeply, hesitated, and finally said, "You promise me four conditions."

"Okay." Han Yicheng replied immediately.

"A promise that is too easy is unreliable." Xie Jinian whispered, "You must promise that you will never break it."

Han Yicheng put all his focus on Xie Jinian, took a deep breath of the familiar and unfamiliar temperature and smell that belonged to Xie Jinian for a long time, and nodded slightly: "Say it. I will listen carefully."

"Let the nurse deal with the infusion problem for you first." Xie Jinian said, "Then we can talk about it."

Han Yicheng still refused to let go.

Xie Jinian said seriously: "Han Yicheng, if you must do this, then we don't have any conditions to talk about."

Han Yicheng let go of his hand, raised his head, his eyes were reddened by grievance: "Qiqi, did you forget, I fainted from the needle."

Xie Jinian naturally gave him a very calm "really" look, Han Yicheng was startled, and bit his lip angrily.

Xie Jinnian rang the call bell, and the nurse came quickly, and methodically dealt with the air in the infusion tube and replaced it with a new needle.

Han Yicheng's breathing became irregular again.He looked at Xie Jinian and asked softly, "Can you... at least hold my hand?"

Xie Qiyoung shook his head slowly: "The needle fainting is easy to solve, as long as you don't look at it."

Xie Jinian's words and the calm indifference on his face shattered Han Yicheng's expectations in his heart. He froze his body and expression, looked at the needles that the nurse had prepared, and immediately gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, like A child who got into trouble and was in a panic and was in a panic and faced punishment.

Although his eyes were closed, the eyeballs under his eyelids visibly kept trembling, and his breathing began to come and go, even if he deliberately suppressed it, he couldn't stop it.

He didn't open his eyes until the nurse said "Okay" softly, but found that Xie Jinian wasn't looking at him at all, but was looking at his phone seriously.

When the nurse left, Han Yicheng's tension eased for the most part.He leaned against the head of the bed and said sadly: "Tell me, how can you not block me."

Xie Jinian said coldly: "You can't threaten me like this again. Don't force me to remember things I forgot. Don't behave beyond the rules. Also, move out of my house within a week."

Han Yicheng nodded almost imperceptibly, with a depressed tone: "Okay."

Xie Jinian quickly replied with a mobile phone message, saying, "You should notify the family yourself, I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Xie Jinian took a step, and Han Yicheng eagerly grabbed his wrist.

Han Yicheng's movements pulled the wound, and he broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but Xie Jinian only shook his wrist indifferently: "Let go."

Han Yicheng smiled wryly: "You add me on WeChat. Also, leave me your phone number, and I'll let it go."

Xie Jinnian seemed to remember that the agreement reached was based on maintaining normal social interactions with Han Yicheng in the usual sense.

After adding WeChat, he dialed his own phone number with Han Yicheng's phone. After a beep and hung up, Xie Jinian put the phone next to Han Yicheng's pillow, turned and left the ward.

He doesn't want to understand how many complex emotions are in that gaze that refuses to leave, and where this emotion will lead.

Walking into the elevator, leaning against the cold elevator wall, a premonition came to mind that it would be difficult for this matter to end quickly and safely at the beginning, Xie Jinian closed his eyes wearily.

It would be great if I didn't meet Han Yicheng again.

If my father is not sick, I don't have to go back to China to share these tasks for him.

It would be nice if he really forgot everything completely.

The elevator quickly arrived at the parking lot, the elevator door slid open, and the pale lighting of the hospital stretched out a deserted road ahead.

Xie Qi let out a long sigh.

While the phone was vibrating in his hand, the WeChat message sent by Han Yicheng appeared on the interface: "When will you come to see me tomorrow?"

After sending Han Yicheng to the hospital, until the fourth day, Xie Jinian did not go to the hospital again.

But Han Yicheng sent him a message every day [Are you visiting me in the hospital today? ]'s WeChat.

When Xie Jinian received this WeChat message, he politely replied with a no word, but Han Yicheng never responded to the WeChat message of good morning and good night.

When the car drove into the parking lot of the film and television base, the mobile phone rang to receive a WeChat notification.After Xie Jinian parked the car, he picked up his phone. Sure enough, the WeChat notification that the phone rang just now came from Han Yicheng, but the message was slightly different from the one a few days ago.

The message this time is: "I'm leaving the hospital tomorrow, will you pick me up?"

Quickly replying "No", Xie Jinian got out of the car, and at the same time sent a message to Chu Xingyan [I'm here, I'm going to find you directly on the set].

While the car was locked, the phone rang for an incoming call.

A premonition flashed through Xie Jinian's mind, and he frowned unconsciously and looked at his phone. Sure enough, a string of numbers that hadn't been recorded in the address book but of course he knew came from Han Yicheng's phone was waiting to be connected on the screen.

He wanted to hang up, but he still resisted the boredom in his heart and connected.

Han Yicheng's voice on the phone couldn't hear the emotion: "I'm leaving the hospital tomorrow, you come to pick me up."

"No." Xie Jinian replied like a message on WeChat.

"Didn't you want me to move out of your house?" Han Yicheng's voice was calm and peaceful, and the hysteria from the previous few days had dissipated without a trace, "Come pick me up tomorrow, and we'll go home together."

"I have a party tomorrow."

"I can wait for you. Our things are mixed together. I really can't tell which ones are mine and which ones are yours."

"Throw away everything you can't tell." Xie Jinian said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you don't take it with you."

Han Yicheng was silent for a while: "It's not important, so just throw it away, like me?"

"Han Yicheng, I don't want to repeat these things to you again." Xie Jinian turned a corner, and the originally quiet environment gradually became noisy, "Mr. Han should be very good at fulfilling the contract correctly. If he really can't do it, Then break the contract."

Han Yicheng was silent again.Xie Jinnian didn't speak any more.On the phone, only the breaths of the two people intertwined with each other, forming a vague tit-for-tat confrontation.

"Brother Nian, long time no see."

The voice of greeting from the side broke the silence on both sides of the phone, and Han Yicheng suddenly asked, "Where are you?"

Xie Jinian smiled and said "Long time no see" to the person who greeted him, and then hung up the phone directly.

"Brother Nian, we haven't seen each other for at least three years, right?" Wang Wenyuan, who ran into Xie Jinian and greeted him enthusiastically, pulled Xie Jinian to chat, "It's a pity that you resigned from Director Mo's movie." Well, I originally thought that we could cooperate for the second time, but it turned out that you were lucky and quit the circle directly."

The film that Wang Wenyuan made his debut was with Xie Jinian.That was also the last movie Xie Jinian participated in before his contract was terminated.At that time, Wang Wenyuan was only 20 years old and had just entered the industry. He was full of promising star dreams but was ignorant. At that time, he offended an actor who was on the rise, and his role was almost cut.Over the past few years, Wang Wenyuan's resources have been good, and he has gradually gained fame and a large number of fans. Xie Jinian occasionally sees news about him when he is abroad, and he has stepped out of his own world.

He lowered his voice and approached Xie Jinian, and asked with some gossiping intimacy: "What happened?"

Xie Jinian backed away calmly, and said with a smile, "I feel a little tired, so I took a long vacation."

Wang Wenyuan nodded, and asked again: "Brother Nian, do you want to start again now?"

Xie Jinian smiled noncommittally.

Wang Wenyuan's face was instantly covered with worry that seemed to be caused by concern: "Brother Nian, to be honest, the competition is too fierce now, I am afraid it will not be so easy for you to start again."

As he said that, he lowered his voice and approached Xie Jinnian again: "However, it's different if there is a funder to feed the resources."

Xie Jinian's face turned cold, and he glanced at Wang Wenyuan: "What... do you mean?"

"Ah?" Wang Wenyuan looked at Xie Jinian's expression sensitively, and hurriedly explained, "I just couldn't help but sigh when I saw many such situations. Brother Nian, don't get me wrong, I never took the initiative to find the benefactor. "

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone again: "Brother Nian, have you changed your contact information? If you change it, add it again. I don't have a brokerage company now, and I want to get in touch with Mr. Zhao. Can you please help me introduce it for me? "

After adding contact information with Wang Wenyuan, Xie Jinian walked towards Chu Xingyan's filming set after exchanging pleasantries.

I haven't been here for a long time, but the atmosphere of the film and television base and the environment of the studio have not changed much. From time to time, group performances in costumes pass by, as if time has never flowed forward.

But his state of mind is indeed completely different.

Chu Xingyan was filming a martial arts movie. As soon as he entered the set, he watched Chu Xingyan, who was hanging from a wire, move gracefully on the roof from a distance.

The security guard hired by the film crew dutifully stopped him: "Sir, we are filming here, so we cannot visit."

Xie Jinian nodded and was about to answer when a soprano voice sounded behind him: "Brother Nian!"

He turned his head and met Tao Yingying who was smiling brilliantly.

She and Xie Jinian hadn't seen each other for several years, and Tao Yingying was so excited that she could hardly restrain herself. While frantically handing the pass in her hand to the security guard, she yelled, "I just went to get you a pass! Brother Nian, I I miss you so much! How come you are more handsome! And you have more style!"

"Really?" Xie Jinian was touched by the enthusiasm of her true feelings, and smiled brightly, "Isn't it even more handsome?"

"Good good!"

The security guard had seen the pass, and Tao Yingying grabbed Xie Jinian's arm and walked into the set: "Brother Yan said that you came to visit his class today, but we were so excited! Even Mr. Zhao said he would come. Today, he had already got in the car and came to the studio, but after driving for 10 minutes, he received a call to go back to deal with the investor's decision not to consider additional investment, so he didn't come. Brother Yan's film is currently over budget by at least one-third, It's tricky to listen to Mr. Zhao's meaning."

Xie Jinian smiled apologetically and said, "I'll go to the company to treat you to dinner another day."

"It's a deal." Tao Yingying took Xie Jinian to the actor's waiting area, pointed him to Chu Xingyan's chair for him to sit down, and then went to get a bottle of water and handed it to him, "Brother Nian, you Do you plan to come back to filming?"

"Not yet." Xie Jinian said, but his mind was on another matter.

He asked Tao Yingying: "Brother Yan's movie has already exceeded the budget by one-third, but haven't you decided on additional investment yet?"

"Everything is difficult now, and money is tightly held." Tao Yingying sighed helplessly, "Besides, Brother Yan's movie is a martial arts hero, and the market expectations are indeed a little bit disadvantaged."

As she said that, she waved her hand in the direction of Chu Xingyan from a distance, and said to Xie Jinian, "Brother Nian, please sit down, I'll go over to Brother Yan, the assistant director seems to be busy."

Watching Tao Yingying run far away, Xie Jinian unscrewed the lid, took a sip of water, thought for a while, took out his phone and sent Ji Yuchen a WeChat message: "I want to project a video, let's have a meeting later ?”

Ji Yuchen replied in seconds: "No, you vote. I'll let my assistant handle the qualification procedures."

Not long after, Tao Yingying and Chu Xingyan returned to the waiting area.Without saying a word, Chu Xingyan gave Xie Jinian a big hug: "You are back."

He patted Xie Jin on the back: "Have you had a good life these past few years? Judging by your demeanor, you have the demeanor of a domineering boss who has everything under control."

"It's not as handsome as Chu Yingdi, with an elegant look." Xie Jinian said with a smile.

"Why can't you compare? Teacher Xie's charm is far-reaching."

"Okay, the two big guys don't brag about each other's business, although I'm convinced." Tao Yingying said to Xie Ji Nian and blinked, "Brother Nian, the second female was secretly asking me about you just now."

She handed a bottle of water to Chu Xingyan, and at the same time signaled to the person not far away with her eyes darkly: "Xiaohua who just woke up has both word-of-mouth traffic and a good personality. Teacher Xie, think about it?"

Xie Jinian shook his head frankly: "Don't hurt other girls."

"I knew it." Chu Xingyan put down the water, and there was some worry in his smile, "You and Han Yicheng are still in contact, right?"

"Yes." Xie Qi replied in a young voice.

Tao Yingying turned her face away, trying to hide the nosy look on her face.This kind of concealment made Xie Qi laugh young, and said: "Fenghan International and I have overlaps in the business level of the company. In the future, it is possible to compete or cooperate. The relationship between me and Han Yicheng is a business relationship."

"Business relationship?" Chu Xingyan smiled playfully, "He has been looking for you all over the world for three years, and even I have heard of it. How can I say that seeing a CEO with a successful career is a missed one." Honestly speaking, I feel quite happy to stick to it with pure feelings. After all, when I sent you to the hospital, I really wanted to beat him up."

Xie Jinian smiled wryly: "So, has he ever come to harass you?"

Chu Xingyan smiled without answering, and changed the subject: "Are you still planning to come back to film?"

"No." Xie Jinian shook his head, "I am now managing the company for my dad with my younger brother. My dad is not in good health, and the doctor said... I will leave it to fate."

Chu Xingyan showed a surprised and regretful expression, and then lightly patted Xie Jinian's shoulder with comfort.

"Fortunately, I have no regrets in meeting him in time." Xie Jinian said softly, "My brother is also very good. Now I feel very lucky and happy."

"Happy enough to block Han Yicheng's paranoia?" Chu Xing said lightly, "He shouldn't give up so easily. But you...you always consider others, you are too soft-hearted, and it is easy to break your defense."

Xie Jinnian said calmly: "I'm sure, I've forgotten."

Chu Xingyan blinked, and smiled thoughtfully: "It's good to forget. It's good to forget. My line for the next scene is, there is no trouble, no fear. It's quite right."

Tao Yingying silently handed the script to Chu Xingyan, and showed Chu Xingyan the phone: "Brother Yan, Brother Nian has been here for a while, and there are already photos of the two of you meeting on Weibo."

Chu Xingyan glanced unhappily at the Weibo with the label of their ancient CP three years ago, and Xie Jinian even smiled and patted Chu Xingyan on the shoulder: "The actor is really popular, and I am Rubbing your heat."

Tao Yingying said worriedly: "Brother Yan, it's been on the hot searches in just a while."

Chu Xingyan was startled: "This is unnatural."

"Yes." Tao Yingying frowned, "Someone must have bought this hot search, but what do you want to do by buying you and brother Nian's CP hot search? Brother Nian hasn't appeared on the scene for several years, what is this hot search picture? It's a lot of money capricious?"

"It's not for me, it's for you." Chu Xingyan looked at Xie Jinian with some concern, "Could it be Han Yicheng..."

Xie Jinian smiled meaninglessly: "You can deal with it as you like, I don't care. I will wait and see what happens."

At the same time, in the VIP ward of the private hospital, looking at the photo of Xie Jinian and Chu Xingyan laughing at Yanyan received on his mobile phone, Han Yicheng lowered his eyes dejectedly.

He waved his hand and waved away the medicine that Xiao He handed over: "Don't take it."

Xiao He didn't take back his hand, it didn't matter if he didn't take it back, he said in embarrassment: "Mr. Han, no matter what, health comes first..."

The "first" that Xiao He inadvertently said touched Han Yicheng's inner pain.He took another look at Chu Xingyan and Xie Jinian, who had reached the top of the CP topic on his phone, and shook his hands angrily.

The pills in Xiao He's hand scattered and fell to the ground.

Han Yicheng opened WeChat and looked at the chat records between himself and Xie Jinian.

In addition to "no", it was "no", and there was no response, which made his heart throb again.

Three years ago, the frequency of messages between the two and the intimacy between the words were so strong, and the sense of powerlessness that traps him now is so deep.

Seeing Han Yicheng's powerless and unhappy side face, Xiao He couldn't bear it, and planned to quietly retreat to the sofa to wait, but Han Yicheng suddenly stopped him.

"Arrange someone who has the qualifications of a psychiatrist who can stand the investigation, be obedient, not stubborn, and understand what I say."

Han Yicheng's order was endless, but clear and clear. Xiao He quickly recorded the order on the pad, and asked at the same time, "When will this doctor arrive at the latest?"

"You find three or four within two days, and set a time to meet me."

After instructing Xiaohe about this matter, Han Yicheng quickly entered on the WeChat interface: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, when will you come?"

Unsurprisingly, the news that was sent fell into the sea, until he and Xiao He spent half an hour discussing the business to be advanced, and he did not receive any response from Xie Jinnian on his mobile phone.

Picking up the phone, Han Yicheng pressed and pressed the voice input: "It seems that Chu Xingyan is not in the range of your amnesia."

He was very naive, and his words were so sour, he knew it all.

But he couldn't help it.

Unexpectedly, this time, Xie Ji Nian would reply the message soon.

Although it is a cold sentence: "You operated the hot search?"

Han Yicheng smiled wryly, and responded: "Why am I operating this? Apart from making me unhappy, what other meanings does your scandal with other men have?"

This time, Xie Jinian didn't respond.

Han Yicheng's heart moved, and he immediately called Xiao He: "Go and find out who is behind the trending search."

Xiao He recorded it, confirmed other details, and left the ward.

The door was closed, and the screen of the mobile phone that had no new response was turned off.Han Yicheng sat slumped on the cushion at the head of the bed, rubbed the fingers of his right hand over Xie Jinian's face on the standby interface of the phone screen, and Han Yicheng's left hand pressed hard on his heart again.

After Xie Jinnian came back, his hyperpnea became more and more likely to be triggered.But now when the attack occurs, what responds to him is no longer Xie Jinian's worried appearance, but the resolute indifference of the phrase "hyperpnea is not a terminal illness, it cannot die".

Yes, shortness of breath is not a big deal, and the reason why Xie Jinnian loves him is because of this big deal of discomfort and empathy.

Without it, he is nothing.

Pressing his heart, holding the phone, with endless thoughts about how to recover Xie Jinian, Han Yicheng sank into a dark dream.

When I woke up, it was four o'clock in the middle of the night, and the breathing light was on on the phone in my hand, showing that there were unread messages.

Can't wait to open it to see, the information is not about the due year, but related to the due year.

The news was sent by Xiao He, who said that although no definite evidence was obtained, the trending search was most likely operated by a newly registered entertainment company.

And the legal person of that entertainment company is just a prop, and the actual controller behind it is, if nothing else, Han Xiuqi.

Han Yicheng raised the corners of his lips in disdain, and was about to put down his phone indifferently, but received a message from a private detective.

It was a photo of the lobby of a suburban hot spring resort hotel.In the photo, Xie Jinian and Ji Yuchen were walking side by side into the elevator to the guest room.

Without even thinking about it, Han Yicheng threw off the thin quilt and got out of bed, pulled out the needle still in the infusion in his hand, hurriedly changed into his pajamas, and picked up the key of the little fit in the bedside cabinet.

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