Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

White ceiling, strong smell of disinfectant, Fang Xingquan moved his neck, his mind went blank.

Where is he?

"Xingquan!" A familiar voice came from not far away, accompanied by hurried footsteps.

Countless memory fragments rushed in, causing his brain to hurt badly.

Isn't he dead?

The memories of the two worlds are mixed together in a chaotic manner, like two entangled yarns, which cannot be untangled.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Xi Tingzhou leaned over and asked the boy.

The two amber eyes gradually focused on the man's face, Fang Xingquan shed two lines of tears without warning, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Uncle Xi..."

Xi Tingzhou's heart seemed to be squeezed severely, and he gently caressed Shang Xingquan's thin cheek, "Well, uncle is here, don't be afraid."

Tears couldn't stop flowing, Fang Xingquan raised his hand with great effort to touch the man, Xi Tingzhou understood what he meant, and stretched out his other hand to gently hold the boy.

His palm is bigger than Fang Xingquan's, although it doesn't cover it completely, but it can cover most of it, especially Xi Tingzhou's fingers are longer than ordinary people's, which can easily enclose Fang Xingquan's hand.

Even though he was sick, Fang Xingquan's body temperature was still higher than that of Xi Tingzhou, but at this moment, he finally felt a trace of warmth. The biting cold water no longer wrapped around him and disappeared like an ebb tide.

"It hurts so much..." Fang Xingquan choked up, like a dying puppy, sobbing and sobbing very pitifully.

Hearing this, Xi Tingzhou asked nervously, "Where does it hurt?"

Fang Xingquan said that he was not specific but kept shouting in pain, and his face was pale, so it didn't seem like a fake at all.

Every time he yelled, Xi Tingzhou's heart throbbed, and the man who was running to the third was confused, and hurriedly said: "I'll call the doctor."

He tried to let go of Fang Xingquan's hand, but Fang Xingquan held onto him tightly, big tears fell like broken beads, "don't go."

With a crying voice, it was really heartbreaking, Xi Tingzhou wiped away his tears with his thumb, and patiently coaxed: "Okay, don't go."

Fang Xingquan stared at the person closely, his mouth was pursed, his eyes were red from crying, his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few tears rolled down like pearls.

"The patient is awake?" the nurse who came to measure Fang Xingquan's temperature said in surprise.

Xi Tingzhou nodded, "I just woke up, please ask Dr. Zheng to come over."

The nurse agreed repeatedly, and saw the sick boy holding Xi Dong's hand tightly. Instead of getting angry, Xi Dong wiped his tears gently and considerately, causing a storm in his heart.

Was it the way she woke up this morning?Otherwise, how can you meet the wonders of the world.

The nurse left the ward erratically, and a few minutes later, the old doctor with a kind face came in.

"Little friend, reach out your hand, and grandpa will feel your pulse." Dr. Zheng sounded like a pediatrician.

Fang Xingquan took his free hand out of the quilt and handed it to Dr. Zheng.

Dr. Zheng looked at the hands they shook, and joked, "You two have such a good relationship."

The corners of Xi Tingzhou's lips raised slightly, and he couldn't smile in the next second.

"The pulse condition is a little weak, pay attention to nutrition and keep up with it." Dr. Zheng put Fang Xingquan's hand back under the quilt, and said: "Obey listen to your uncle, don't be picky about food."

Xi Tingzhou: "..."

"Doctor Zheng, Xingquan is not my nephew."

Dr. Zheng raised his head in surprise, and looked at the boy on the hospital bed again, "At his age, he must not be your son."

Among the younger generation of the Xi family, there is no one else who is closer to Xi Tingzhou and who is of the same age except his nephew.

Xi Tingzhou frowned even tighter, "No."

Dr. Zheng patted his chest. There was a ten-year age difference between the two of them. No matter how well developed Xi Tingzhou was, it was impossible for him to have a child at the age of ten.

It's not a nephew or a son, but Xi Tingzhou cares about him so much, the boy's identity becomes a mystery in an instant.

"Xingquan is my fiancé." Xi Tingzhou explained generously.

Dr. Zheng was shocked, he digested it for a moment and smiled kindly at him, "Congratulations, after more than ten years, I finally heard good news about you."

Xi Tingzhou subconsciously got up to send Dr. Zheng away, but was dragged off by someone. Dr. Zheng gave him a happy look, "Take good care of the child, he is frightened, I will give him a soothing prescription later."

The door of the ward was closed, and Xi Tingzhou moistened Fang Xingquan's lips with a cotton swab. No matter what he did, Fang Xingquan always opened his eyes wide, like a puppy bought home for the first time, and timidly hid under the sofa. Don't stare at the master for a moment.

"Are you hungry?" Xi Tingzhou asked, touching his face.

Fang Xingquan rubbed his palm in attachment and did not speak, nor did he cry out for pain.

After Dr. Zheng's examination, he confirmed that Fang Xingquan's body had no obvious trauma, only some minor abrasions and sprains on his feet, mainly due to his weakness and malnutrition.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Come in." Xi Tingzhou said.

Zhu Li rushed in with big bags and small bags, and greeted warmly: "Mr. Fang is awake? Are you okay?"

"It's been checked, and there's nothing serious." Xi Tingzhou replied instead of Fang Xingquan.

Zhu Li glanced at Fang Xingquan on the hospital bed, wondering why the boy was silent, when Xi Tingzhou's cell phone rang, and the man raised his chin and asked Zhu Li, "Go get takeaway."

Because it is a VIP ward, people outside are not allowed to come in and out casually, so Zhu hurriedly went to get takeaway without breathing well.

Xi Tingzhou got up, Fang Xingquan pulled him, his beautiful amber eyes stared straight at him, "Don't go."

"Don't go, I'll be in the room, can you hold me later?" Xi Tingzhou discussed softly.

Fang Xingquan pursed his lips, his eyes were stubborn, full of rejection.

Xi Tingzhou couldn't help laughing, patted his head, and continued to coax people: "Isn't Xingquan hungry? Uncle Xi is hungry and wants to eat."

"Eat." Fang Xingquan hurriedly let go of him, fearing that he would be hungry.

Seeing Fang Xingquan's reaction, Xi Tingzhou couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. He leaned close to the boy and touched his forehead, breathing heavily, "Yeah."

When Zhu Li entered the door and saw this scene, he turned pale in shock, covered his eyes and exited, "Ouch!"

Can't see can't see can't see.

Single dogs can't see this kind of picture the most!

Xi Tingzhou called people back with a gloomy face. The food was packaged beautifully, with "Yu Tao Pavilion" engraved on the food box, and the box was opened with delicious fragrance.

"I remember that they don't offer delivery." Zhu Li wondered if he had made a mistake.

Xi Tingzhou unfolded the small table on the bed, arranged meals for Fang Xingquan, and replied flatly: "The money is in place."

Zhu Li: "..." It hurts my heart.

Zhu Li, who couldn't eat the grapes and said the grapes were sour, curled her lips: "I don't care about excessive packaging."

Xi Tingzhou didn't bother to talk to each other, and served Fang Xingquan a bowl of porridge, the temperature was just right for the mouth, "Can I eat it myself?"

Fang Xingquan nodded, and reached out to take the small bowl. If Xi Tingzhou hadn't concealed it, the bowl of porridge would have been spilled on the quilt.

A look of surprise flashed in Zhu Li's eyes, and he quietly packed up the odds and ends beside him.

"It's okay, uncle feeds you." Xi Tingzhou saw Fang Xingquan's lips tightly pursed and tears glistening, looking like he was about to cry or not, and comforted him gently.

Xi Tingzhou had never been so good at serving others, he almost poked someone's face with a spoon, but thanks to Fang Xingquan's cooperation, he obediently turned his head to catch it.

Zhu Li smiled beside her so much that she couldn't see her teeth, "Hahaha, I asked you to feed, not throw food."

Embarrassment filled the entire space in an instant, dark clouds covered Xi Tingzhou's head, and his face was as black as ink.

Fang Xingquan tugged at the corner of Xi Tingzhou's clothes, staring at him with moist eyes, "More."

A burst of heat suddenly surged in the chest, like a burning iron, astonishingly hot.

Very nice.

Xi Tingzhou's breathing was stagnant, and his body was self-assertive. When he regained consciousness, his fingers touched the boy's earlobe. It was plump, soft, and warm. After a little twist, it was stained with rouge, like a branch of delicate and beautiful cherry, tempting to swallow a mouthful.

The young man raised his eyelids, his eyelashes fluttered, his eyes were clear, and the end of his eyes that had just cried were tinged with red, he was ashamed to speak, and he was unspeakably seductive.

The eyes of the two met, sparks flew, and the 25-degree air-conditioned room suddenly heated up, and the thick syrup melted, pulling out thousands of sugar threads.

"Ahem! Please respect the single dog." Zhu Li couldn't stand it any longer. He was a big man of 1.8 meters, so his sense of existence was so low?

If they don't stop them, the two will give him a live performance of what it's like to flick each other's tongues.

Xi Tingzhou turned his head and retracted his hands, staring at Zhu Li with unfriendly eyes, and the tips of his ears were silently red and bleeding.

After lunch, Fang Xingquan went back to sleep, Xi Tingzhou and Zhu Li took their computers to the cramped balcony to handle their work.

Chaotic dreams invaded, Fang Xingquan was abused by Fang Hui and Zhou Huiping for a while, and robbed by Fang Cong for money. Ask him for forgiveness, cook for him in person, say a few good words to care about his recent situation, and then I will repeat the same mistakes and believe that my parents love him.

Later, when he reunited with his old friend, Luo Chengyang took care of him and actively helped him solve his problems, as if he could do anything.

Luo Chengyang introduced him to jobs, helped him rent a house with high quality and low price, introduced him to industry leaders, helped him manage colleagues, and made friends with his few friends.

Fang Xingquan thought that Luo Chengyang was his lifelong best friend, a brother who could attack both sides, and a noble person in his life.

But when Luo Chengyang tore off the disguise, he realized that everything was a trap set by Luo Chengyang. He had already fallen into the hunter's net, but he was still ignorant.

Work is Luo Chengyang's property, the house was bought by Luo Chengyang a long time ago, the industry leader and Luo Chengyang worked hand in hand, and colleagues and friends took advantage of Luo Chengyang.

He has been living in the world that Luo Chengyang woven for him. His every move is watched by others, and his seniors, kind colleagues, and friends with similar interests are all "actors" who take money to do things.

Luo Chengyang created light for him, and then threw him heavily into the darkness, just to break his wings and prevent him from flying again, willing to be a bird in a cage.

The picture changed, he was floating in the water, and clearly saw that he was trying to strangle Luo Chengyang with his arms, Luo Chengyang kept struggling and resisting, his strength became weaker and weaker, and finally lost his strength and fell into the cold bottom.

Great joy welled up in my heart, but what followed was endless panic and regret.

He killed Luo Chengyang, took revenge on Luo Chengyang, and died together with Luo Chengyang.

But he is dead, who will save Xi Tingzhou?

Fang Xingquan was covered all over, clasped his head with his hands, his pupils trembled, and looked around the bottom of the water in a panic. He couldn't die, he had to help Xi Tingzhou escape the knot before he could die.

He was full of remorse, painful and helpless, and wished he could slap himself twice. Why was he dazzled by hatred?Mingming has repeatedly warned himself that revenge must be put behind, no one is as important as Xi Tingzhou.

He is going to kill Xi Tingzhou.

"No...no...I don't want to die!" Fang Xingquan suddenly opened his eyes, waking up from the nightmare.

Cold sweat drenched the hospital gown, forehead hair was wet with sweat, tears kept slipping down, splashing on the back of the hand and blooming in spray.

The veins in his neck were bulging, his hands clenched the quilt tightly, and his whole body kept shaking, as if he had just experienced a serious illness.

"Xingquan, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Xi Tingzhou stepped forward quickly and touched Fang Xingquan's face, which was wet and cold.

Fang Xingquan's eyes rolled slowly, and when he saw the person in front of him, he hugged him tightly, curled up in the man's arms and trembled, "Uncle Xi, Uncle Xi..."

While calling Xi Tingzhou, he sobbed and shed tears, his body seemed to be lifted from the water, wet and cold.

Xi Tingzhou gave Zhu Li a look, and Zhu Li quickly left to call the doctor, leaving space for the two of them by the way.

"I'm here." Xi Tingzhou hugged the frightened little beast even tighter, and stroked the young man's thin back with his big hands.

"I don't want to die!" Fang Xingquan grabbed his clothes tightly, still in shock.

Xi Tingzhou stroked his head, and said in a steady and forceful voice, "It's all right, uncle won't let you die."

The trembling all over his body gradually subsided under Xi Tingzhou's patient comfort. Fang Xingquan raised his head and tears fell down. He grabbed the fabric of the man's collar to make people hang his head, and pressed his cool lips to it, and murmured in a low voice: "You are not allowed to die."

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0318:32:13-2022-07-0418:45:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 0012 bottles; Gu Jiu Wen Qing, Jun Ye J&Y, staying up late to make people old, Yuan Jun 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!