A guide to the pampering of gold

Shen Xinghuai was frightened by his eyes, subconsciously stepped back.

Ye Xiuchen also realized that his emotional state was very bad, and he couldn't control himself: "I asked Uncle Ming to bring someone to take care of you. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." If he didn't leave, he didn't know what he would do.

After he left, there was no news for several days. Uncle Ming took someone to take care of Shen Xinghuai in the hospital.

During this period, Shen Hong and Bai Xiangan did not know where they heard the news that he was injured and hospitalized. They called many times with different numbers and asked which hospital he was in.

Their numbers, Shen Xinghuai, saw one was blacklisted and the other was blacked out, and two days later they finally survived.

After being bored in the ward for a long time, Shen Xinghuai felt that he was going to get moldy. His knees had subsided, and he could get out of bed and walk slowly, but a large black and purple bruise was left behind.

After lunch, the special nurse pushed a wheelchair and walked on the path by the lake. On a hot day, Shen Xinghuai had a blanket that Uncle Ming had given him on his knees. Looking at the lake dazzled by the sun, Shen Xinghuai had the illusion of being in a nursing home.

This hospital is the best hospital in Lincheng. This is good in all aspects. Not only is the medical equipment excellent and advanced, but the hospital environment is also clean and pleasant. The square is larger than ordinary parks. Many family members take patients for a walk here.

Shen Xinghuai shook the blanket on his legs, covered with sweat, took out his phone, thought for a while, and dialed Ye Xiuchen's phone number.

As with every previous result, I can't get in touch after shutting down.

He also asked Uncle Ming where Ye Xiuchen was these few days, Uncle Ming only said that he had something to deal with, and didn't mention the rest.

The phone didn't get through, Shen Xinghuai flipped through the phone boredly, and suddenly a notification popped up, which was a browser news message.

Inadvertently glanced at [Linda teacher was reported by several students for sexual harassment in real name, and jumped off the building in fear of crime yesterday morning. 】

Click to enter and there is a line of subtitles: Zhang's wife was admitted to the hospital due to a sudden illness.

Shen Xinghuai briefly read the content of the news, and the first name that flashed in his mind was Zhang Lei, but his real name was not disclosed in the news, and he was just guessing.

Exiting the news interface, he was in a complicated mood, his fingers unconsciously slid down the screen, scrolling through pictures and texts.

He clicked on the social news classification page, which reported some recent current affairs news.

[Five young people were investigated by the traffic police for racing late at night, and accidentally led several people to smoke and carry prohibited items, and they were all stolen. 】

This new article was paired with the man in the green car suit Shen Xinghuai looked familiar to Shen Xinghuai. When he clicked on the big picture, he found that the men on the picture were there when they were racing that day.

According to the report, this case is the largest case of carrying prohibited items seized in Lincheng recently. The total amount of prohibited items in the car of several people is as high as [-] grams. It involves a wide range of people. The two bars that these people often go to are also involved. Therefore, It was closed down.

According to the current law, [-] grams is enough for the death penalty, and [-] grams, none of these people can get out of the situation alive.

Now Shen Xinghuai is not just in a complicated mood. These two news seem to have nothing to do with each other, but the more Shen Xinghuai thinks about it, the more suspicious he becomes.

What a coincidence.

It seems that Ye Xiuchen is really 'busy' these days.

Just as he was thinking, hurried footsteps and Lin Xiao's voice suddenly came from behind him: "It's here, but I found it."

Lin Xiao was wearing a doctor's white coat. He left in a hurry, and the bangs on his forehead were parted in the middle and he didn't take care of them.

Beside him was a man who was about the same age as him, but looked calmer and more refined.

Because of reading the news on the Internet, Shen Xinghuai's expression was not very good, and his smile was very pale: "Doctor Lin, are you looking for me?"

Lin Xiao patted the arm of the man beside him: "He is looking for you, Han Yurong, Xiuchen's psychiatrist."

Shen Xinghuai's eyes trembled, and he sized up this man named Han Yurong without any trace.

He had never heard Ye Xiuchen or Uncle Ming mention this person, and he had no impression of this person in the plot he knew.

Han Yurong saw Shen Xinghuai's defensive state, and his reaction was still very gentle: "Mr. Shen, hello, it's not convenient here, let's go back to your ward to chat, and I can give you the answer to the questions you think."

Believe it or not, this man is indeed a smart person, he predicted what Shen Xinghuai was thinking.

Uncle Ming is in the ward, and he can easily verify his identity when he goes back.

When the special nurse pushed Shen Xinghuai back to the ward, Uncle Ming greeted Han and Rong very familiarly, it seemed that the two had known each other for a long time.

Han Yurong proposed to have something to discuss with Shen Xing, Uncle Ming readily agreed, and left with the other servants, only Lin Xiao, Han Yurong and Shen Xinghuai were left in the ward.

Han Yurong sat across from Shen Xinghuai, and Lin Xiao stood behind him with arms folded with a serious face.

Maybe because Shen Xinghuai was still suspicious, Han Yurong took out a medical record from his bag and handed it to him: "This is Xiu Chen's medical record. I have been his counselor since he was abroad."

The medical records that Shen Xinghuai got were summarized and sorted out, only the annual diagnosis results.

Judging from the years, Ye Xiuchen's condition is getting worse every year.

After reading the medical records, Shen Xinghuai turned his attention to him: "I haven't been able to contact him recently."

Han Yurong pondered for a while before opening his mouth: "He is in a very bad state now." After he finished speaking, he paused: "It can be said that it is very bad."

Shen Xinghuai: "Where is he?"

Lin Xiao was so angry that he wanted to curse: "He's going crazy. He hasn't slept for four days and five nights, resists treatment, and refuses to take medicine."

When Ye Xiuchen left that day, Shen Xinghuai felt that he was not in the right mood: "Doctor Lin, help me get discharged from the hospital."

Lin Xiao nodded and agreed: "I'll help you..." In the middle of speaking, Han Yurong grabbed his wrist: "Mr. Shen, can you tell me what happened on the day you were admitted to the hospital?"

Lin Xiao was a little annoyed at being interrupted, and shook off his hand, but just glared at him and didn't make another sound.

Shen Xinghuai began to recall the situation that day, and the reason for Ye Xiuchen's mood swings most likely was after Zhang Lei scolded him for being a pervert who likes to sleep in kennels.

He wasn't sure about the details, so he could only recount what happened that day with Han Yurong.

After listening, Han Yurong didn't answer right away, but was silent for a while before opening his mouth: "Mr. Shen, has Xiu Chen mentioned some of his past experiences to you?"

Shen Xinghuai shook his head.

Han Yurong was not surprised, but he hesitated before continuing: "Since he hasn't told you, it's inconvenient for me to disclose it to you. This is his privacy, and I can't violate it."

Shen Xinghuai looked at him helplessly: "If you don't mention specific things, then you can always tell me why he became like this."

There must be a cause of disease, right?Zhang Lei scolded him as an orphan without father and mother, and he didn't even run away in anger. How could he be so stimulated by a pervert sleeping in a kennel?

"The words of Zhang Lei announced in front of everyone the thing he was least willing to face." Han Yurong looked directly at Shen Xinghuai, very serious: "Mr. Shen can imagine something that he hates so much and wants to get rid of it desperately." , but I can’t go against my instinct, the pain of being tortured by this thing every day and night.”

Shen Xinghuai blinked. The doctor's words were clouded, and he became even more anxious: "Doctor Lin, go and help me with the discharge procedures, and tell me where he is now."

***

It's not hard to find Ye Xiuchen, he's in the villa in Yujun Garden.

Shen Xinghuai and Uncle Ming had just entered the door, and the servants at home greeted them nervously, all of them looked upstairs fearfully: "Mr. Shen, Uncle Ming, you are back."

Uncle Ming followed his gaze and looked upstairs: "Master is on the fifth floor?"

The servant shook his head: "I don't know which floor it is on. Everyone was driven down to stay on the first floor. The young master won't let anyone go up."

Shen Xinghuai took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, then walked straight to the elevator.

When I walked to the elevator door, I suddenly turned around: "Has he eaten these days?" He didn't sleep, and he probably wouldn't eat.

Just as he guessed, the servant shook his head: "It should be that I haven't eaten, and we don't know for sure."

"Do it now, send it to the fifth floor when it's done." Shen Xinghuai walked into the elevator.

Standing in the elevator, looking at the numbers going up, thinking of Han Yurong's words, my mind was in a mess.

Ye Xiuchen's crazy appearance was so frightening that he had seen it in his dreams.

Everyone around him was like a plague god, not daring to approach him, nor willing to approach him.

In fact, I can also do the same, ignoring and hiding in the hospital, pretending to be ignorant, and meeting him when he is crazy enough.

But Shen Xinghuai was afraid that he would go too crazy, so he would not eat or sleep for a few days, if he just got stuck, he would just play off, and if he hadn't gone to Linda University by himself and had a conflict with Zhang Lei this time, he wouldn't have gotten sick.

Today's elevator went up extremely slowly, Shen Xinghuai imagined the scene of the fifth floor in his mind.

There is a high probability that it will be a mess. He is a person who will destroy everything.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and the door slowly opened.

The corridor was very quiet, as if all sounds were swallowed up.

The corridor in silence seemed extraordinarily long.

The oppressive feeling that rose from the bottom of his heart instantly spread throughout his body. He even felt a little difficult to breathe, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

The quieter it is, the more sensitive people's senses become, and the hairs on every inch of skin stand up uncontrollably.

Shen Xinghuai knew very well that he was afraid now.

He couldn't predict what state Ye Xiuchen would be in now, whether he would suddenly rush out from a certain door in the corridor and catch him, just like the scene in his dream, with red eyes and strangling his neck until he couldn't stop Breathe again.

Finally, he came to Ye Xiuchen's door. The door was not closed tightly, but there was a narrow gap. Through the gap, you could see debris all over the floor, including pieces of porcelain, glass, and pieces of furniture.

All the ruined bits and pieces are tangled and overlapped.

Shen Xinghuai slowly raised his hand and gently pushed the door open.

Seeing the whole picture of the room clearly, he subconsciously took a step back.

One side of the curtain was drawn, and the other side was torn off and thrown on the ground. The wind came in through the smashed window, and the corners of the curtain were lifted from time to time.

The glass frame of the picture on the wall was not spared either. The glass shattered and scattered.

There used to be a cabinet on the right side of the bed, and all the ornaments on it were beyond recognition. There were two glass doors, one was completely broken, and the other was only half alive.

The big bed that Shen Xinghuai liked very much was now covered with all kinds of debris, and there was a person lying upright on it.

At this moment, the warm gray bed sheet under him did not show any warmth, and it was covered with dots of blood spots, which was particularly glaring.

Ye Xiuchen lay in a mess, eyes closed, his superior facial features became deeper and more three-dimensional, his lips were very pale, and the outline of the lip line could no longer be seen.

Shen Xinghuai opened the door and saw him lying straight on the bed, thinking he was cold.

It took a while to calm down my beating heart, dodging the mess on the ground, slowly walked to the bed, gently stretched out my hand, and reached out to Ye Xiuchen.

The original intention was to probe his nose, but when I stretched my hand halfway, my mind suddenly woke up. If I was fine, if I put my hand under his nose, I would die a terrible death.

But the hand had already been stretched out, and when it was retracted, there was no silver here. After a pause, he turned to Ye Xiuchen's forehead.

Just when the fingertips were about to touch Ye Xiuchen's pale skin, those closed eyes suddenly opened.

Her dark eyes were cold and dark, without a trace of warmth, but with a chill that swallowed the sky and killed the earth.

Facing his four eyes, Shen Xinghuai's mind went blank for an instant, and with a flick of his wrist, out of self-defense instinct, he subconsciously slapped him...