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Recalling painful memories is tantamount to secondary injury for him.He wanted to comfort Xu Jiangtong, but Tao Xihong's voice suddenly stopped. He let go of his hand, put his elbows on his knees, and sat in the infusion hall covering his face.

It turned out that he was also hurt by his closest friend.Xu Jiangtong thought of Tao Xihong's ingenious cooperation with his teammates during the game. At that time, he was still impressed by his amazing talent, but he didn't know that behind it was the crack that he had doubled to repair.

So the 19-year-old Tao Xihong always has a kind of maturity that does not suit his age, which has attracted his attention among many students.

That's why he is so well-behaved and sensible, and doesn't ask about his past.

Perhaps during the three days when Xu Jiangtong was in a coma, Tao Xihong had resonated countless times in his heart.The two souls who were riddled with wounds finally stumbled into each other.

After being taken care of by the little boy for so long, it's time to cheer up and accompany him.

Xu Jiangtong took Tao Xihong's shoulders: "Actually, I also had a similar experience."

Tao Xihong turned to look at him in surprise: "Could it be related to you not playing volleyball for seven years?"

"It's not just that I can't play." Xu Jiangtong leaned back in his chair and calmly watched the farthest light. "I couldn't do anything during that time."

"He was my childhood playmate. We learned to paint and play together, and got along with each other for 13 years. From childhood to adulthood, I learned everything faster than him."

Speaking of this, Xu Jiangtong's voice stopped abruptly, but it was enough for Tao Xihong to complete the cause and effect in his mind.He clenched his fist angrily: "Where did this bastard hurt you?"

"It's mainly psychological trauma." Xu Jiangtong shook his head and said to himself, "It took three years to treat the disease and quit the drug, and it still hasn't fully recovered. I have to contact a psychologist every month."

Xu Jiangtong tried to suspend his studies to recuperate, but the effect was minimal.After the situation improved slightly, he stood up to make sculptures and prepared a collection of works for studying abroad.After one of the toughest first years, he started rehabbing, found new social circles, and occasionally played with them.

If he hadn't met Tao Xihong, perhaps he would have passed the rest of his life just like this.

"Isn't it difficult to recover from this disease?"

"Well," Xu Jiangtong nodded, "but I can already live a normal life."

"But I can feel your tiredness."

Xu Jiangtong smiled wryly: "I thought I was pretending pretty well."

A fan was turned on in the infusion room. Tao Xihong took off his coat, and the back of his hands felt a little cold.He put his hand into Xu Jiangtong's clothes on purpose: "Idiot, it's a matter of eyes."

The back of Xu Jiangtong's neck suddenly trembled, and he threw his coat on him in disgust.

Tao Xihong fell back on the back of the chair and laughed: "Compared to being sick, I still like to see you holding grudges."

Xu Jiangtong clicked his tongue lightly, and changed the subject in a timely manner: "Can you block the net normally now?"

"Of course," Tao Xihong leaned in front of him, his round puppy eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "I don't know where that bastard is, if I still meet him on the court, I will definitely beat him to death do not know."

Xu Jiangtong was amused by his lofty ambition: "I will consult my friend who is a medical student about the operation. If you make a decision, I will arrange it after the season is over."

Tao Xihong's tone softened immediately: "Thank you, wife, for making you worry about me again."

"Even if the operation can help a little, it's a good thing for you." Xu Jiangtong comforted him.

It was evening when I returned home from the hospital.After infusing the nutrient solution, Xu Jiangtong felt relaxed, and temporarily got rid of those fragmentary discomforts.

He planned to take this opportunity to find out the matter thoroughly, and after dinner, he walked into the study with his bag.

Seeing that he was walking in a hurry, Tao Xihong followed him curiously.Xu Jiangtong was sitting at his desk tinkering with an old-fashioned tape recorder.

"This is what I got from her yesterday?" Tao Xihong picked up the tape and looked through it carefully. "Why didn't you call me over to listen to it?"

Xu Jiangtong looked up at him: "These materials are about Jiang Jizhe."

"I'm not so sensitive." Tao Xihong moved a chair from the living room and sat down next to Xu Jiangtong. "What if there is a scary sound recorded on the tape that scares you?"

"I'm not so timid." Xu Jiangtong pretended to frown, and went back dissatisfied, while turning on the tape recorder and stuffing the tape into it.

After a few seconds of blankness, the first voice sounded from the tape recorder.Xu Jiangtong quickly judged the language, and his fingers jumped on the keyboard quickly, typing skillfully.

"I heard that you personally discussed this cooperation with Diama."

"After all, this may be my last work. After finishing, I plan to go to a small town in Northern Italy."

"How long are you going?" "I don't know."

"Hey, did you change the theme? These elements look very abrupt, what about the original version?"

"Failed designs should go in the trash."

The recording stopped abruptly here, but judging from the atmosphere of the chat, their relationship was pretty good.

The tape spins idly for a few seconds before moving on to the next conversation.

"... After so many years of mixing, the only design that I can come up with is actually a waste draft that I threw in the trash can, and I even completely copied the most important part." Jiang Jizhe's voice is hoarse than before, but his hiss is exhausted Compared with the hatred he had, it was more of arrogance and contempt, as if he had already accepted the fact.

"So what? Now I have more commercial value than you, capital and public opinion will be on my side."

"You also said that this is a waste manuscript. Just like your life, since you are planning to die, why don't you let me play your final value."

"You are not qualified to talk about value in front of me. Even if I can't expose you now, you will not stand the test of time, Magnus."

The second part of the dialogue was fast, and Xu Jiangtong's hand was hanging on the last character, immersed in the shock of hearing Felix's father's name, and he didn't relax for a long time.

This matter is really related to their family. The grievances between the two families and two generations have not escaped the trial of time in the end.

Seeing this, Tao Xihong shook his hand: "What did you hear?"

Xu Jiangtong reorganized his thoughts in front of the text version of the recording, and told Tao Xihong his judgment.

"So the person who killed Jiang Jizhe and the pervert who tormented you are the same family?" Tao Xihong raised his voice in disbelief, remembering Xu Jiangtong's admission to the hospital a month ago, with lingering fear, "Honey, if you continue to investigate like this, you will be in danger ?"

"The more difficult it is, the closer it is to the truth." Xu Jiangtong nodded slightly, and squeezed the flesh of his palm, "They must not dare to do it openly..."

"It's just," Xu Jiangtong paused, and looked up at Tao Xihong with a heavy heart, "This matter must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise I'm worried that they will hurt you."

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Finally free to update, sorry orz

The villains will be offline soon, there will be no bloody plot~