I heard someone wants to raise me

Ning Jianjing turned around, raised his head, took a light breath and put his hands on the car door.

"Oh brother, are you leaving?" Xiao Chen Wang jumped off his grandfather in a hurry when he saw that he was leaving, and trotted over to hold his hand, "Are you leaving?"

Ning Jianjing withdrew his hand, knelt down again, touched his face, and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm leaving."

"Well."

"what happened?"

Xiao Chen Wang put his hand on his chin, feeling a little reluctant, "You look so good-looking, will I see you again in the future?"

"Do you want to see me?" As soon as Ning Jianjing finished speaking, Xiao Chen Wang was interrupted by a slightly old male voice before he could answer, "Xiao Wang, don't be too big or too small."

Ning Jianjing withdrew his hand and stood up straight, nodded slightly at the man, "Hello."

The man beckoned to Chen Wang, looked him over carefully, and felt that this person should be the second young master of the Ning family, the "lost" Chen Fan of their family that Mr. Ning had mentioned.

"Are you okay?"

Ning Jianjing shook his head: "I came to find a friend, but I got lost here, your child is very cute."

The expression on the man's face was a bit dull, but it was ridiculous and simple. He was naturally happy when he heard people praising his little grandson. The kind of joy in his heart could not deceive anyone.

Ning Jianjing suddenly changed his focus and asked him: "Can I ask for some water at your house?"

The man hesitated for two seconds and said, "Okay, come in with me."

Xiao Chen Wang was so happy that he immediately reached out and grabbed Ning Jianjing's fingers and dragged him into the house. The young couple had already gone out just now, and the grandson was used to being at home with his grandparents, so it didn't bother him.

The man led him into the house, and the woman happened to also go downstairs, she was slightly stunned and said, "Why did you bring him home?"

"Brother wants to drink water!" Xiao Chen Wang took the initiative to run to the table and quickly climbed onto the chair, picked up the cold water glass and poured half a glass of water with difficulty, walked back and handed it to Ning Jianjing's palm.

"Thank you." Ning Jianjing sat on the sofa holding a glass of water, and glanced at the interior decorations casually.

A group of white coffee and white sofas against the wall are covered with hand-woven thread blankets, the tassels are slightly rough, and the sofa is also very hard.

Directly in front of him was an LCD TV, which was playing cartoons he hadn't seen, which was very lively.

There are two rows of group photos on the TV cabinet, including family portraits and single photos, and on the back wall is a picture embroidered with unknown stitches, and the flowers are blooming.

The room is not small, bright and spacious. The cup in his hand is slightly rough in craftsmanship, but it can be washed extremely clean, without even a trace of tea stains.

The children and grandchildren are around their knees and are in good health. It is about a well-off family that can enjoy the quiet years.

"What's the name of this gentleman?" The man asked suddenly.

Ning Jianjing raised his eyes, looked at him for a while, and said, "My surname is...Jing."

"Who is Mr. Jing looking for here? Our fishing village is not very big. There are two riverbanks between East Village and West Village. If you ask, I will show you the way so you don't have to go around in circles."

Ning Jianjing lowered his eyes and smiled, and said: "I don't need to trouble you, I misremembered the place, I should not be here, I was reckless."

The man took a drag on his cigarette and nodded.

Ning Jianjing thought for a while and asked him: "I saw a lot of fishing nets in your house just outside, are you fishing for a living?"

"Well, relying on the sea to eat the sea, I have been fishing all my life, but the young children quit." When the man thought of his son, he couldn't help stretching his brows, and couldn't hide his pride. Promising, he is the manager of the company, how can he come to do our kind of work that sells his strength."

"Yes." Ning Jian nodded, and asked after a while: "Are you just a son? I saw them go out just now. They are really talented and beautiful. Little Chen Wang is also very cute. You are very happy."

The cigarette held by the man's fingertips suddenly stopped, burning his fingers, making him shiver, subconsciously shaking the ashes.

"Yes, yes."

The man frowned slightly, apparently thinking of something, but Ning Jianjing didn't ask further, he was an "outsider", who would open his own wounds to an outsider.

If it was me, it would be impossible to tell others that my family lost a child.

He understands.

Ning Jianjing stood up, put the cup on the coffee table, bowed slightly and nodded: "Excuse me, thank you for the tea."

"You're welcome." The man also stood up, clenching his teeth hesitantly, and when he raised his foot to go out, he suddenly said, "Mr. Jing, if you like this place, come here often."

Ning Jianjing's background froze, and laughed: "No, I'm a little busy at work."

After speaking, he didn't look back.

It is far away from Qincheng, and it takes four hours to drive on the highway.

Ning Jianjing opened the car window and put one hand on the window glass. There was extremely loud music playing in the car, which stimulated his eardrums and made his heart more and more chaotic.

There was no emotion in his brows and eyes, and he was even a little cold. He stared straight ahead and drove numbly.

He couldn't tell what it was like. When he said goodbye to that "home", he seemed to have a feeling of being cut off from the past, but he felt a helpless sense of powerlessness for no reason.

He was so unfamiliar with this feeling that he was almost at a loss as to what to do. He had to find something to calm him down.

The phone rang suddenly, he turned his head slightly, it was Shen Kai.

He reached out to turn off the music, picked up the phone, "Say."

Shen Kai said: "Ning's shareholders meeting was held today. Ning Jiansheng and Ning Zhenhua forced Ning Jianyao to take over the project and planned to do it themselves."

"So anxious." Ning Jianjing narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered casually, "I really think Ning's is some kind of good cake. Does he have the heart and the ability to eat this project?"

Shen Kai clicked on his notebook, and suddenly asked him: "Hey, when did you come back? Your Jing team came to the back alley to look for you, saying that you are missing and are asking for someone from me."

Ning Jianjing looked up at the road sign, "There are still ten minutes to get off the highway, what is he doing in the back alley, you didn't tell him where I was going, did you?"

"No, how dare I say it. It's something you don't want to talk about." Shen Kai paused, then lowered his voice suddenly, and said mysteriously, "He said you couldn't get through the phone, so he lost his soul in a hurry. Like, you cruel thing just abuse people like this?"

Seeing that Jing's heart shrank, Ning hurriedly reached out and tapped his cell phone. It seemed that there were really more than a dozen missed calls, and all of them were from one person.

"I'll go back right away." After Ning Jianjing finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone when a flash of fire suddenly flashed out of his corner of the eye, his fingers trembled, and he raised his head abruptly.

Not far ahead, a fuel tanker had an accident. It exploded with a bang, and the fragments scattered everywhere. Some of them even landed on his windshield.

There was a huge explosion, and Ning Jianjing's ears were deaf for a moment, and he responded with a buzzing sound, and his mind kept flashing back to the scene of the explosion, like a broken disc, playing back and forth only at this moment.

Shen Kai also heard it, and stood up abruptly, "What's wrong with you! What's the sound?"

No one answered, only the sound of heavy breathing sounded a little painful, so short that it seemed almost anoxic and urgent panting, on the verge of death.

Ning Jianjing's eyes were red, staring at the soaring flames and thick black smoke, the burnt smell rushed into his nostrils, rushing straight into his mind, choking him to a splitting headache.

Explosions, flames.

"Damn it, such a rich company can't even spend 1000 million, shit."

"Brother, we kidnapped the wrong person! This is their adopted son, not his own!"

The man with his face covered walked to the corner and kicked the little boy in the corner fiercely, almost kicking out all his internal organs, his eyes turned black from the pain, and he vomited for a while.

"Damn it." The man pulled Xiao Ning Jianjing up, and threw it on the wooden box, like a tattered sack, and landed lightly on the ground again, making a very soft moan. .

He was kidnapped and imprisoned for many days, without water or rice, and he had no strength to moan, struggle, and could only wait for death.

There was a burst of salty smell coming from outside the window, with rot and breath, and it felt like burning and tormenting if it choked into the nasal cavity. Ning Jianjing's fingertips were on the ground, scratching the blood, trying to keep himself awake.

He cannot die.

He wants to find a home, parents, they must still be waiting for him.

At this time, his name was Ning Jianjing, and he had another name, but it wasn't him, he just lived by it, and then found another chance to return to his own home.

He no longer remembers where his home is, but only remembers that there is an omnipotent neighbor's big brother who protects him like a god in his memory, but he can't remember his name.

His eyes were red for no reason, and he lay silently on the ground, weeping softly like a helpless little animal.

Tears piled up so big that he almost choked him, but he didn't dare to make a sound to alert the vicious kidnappers outside.

"Brother!! It's not good, we just finished calling the ransom call, and they said they have called the police, let's arrest them without a fight!"

"Damn it, his child is still in our hands. Even if it's not his own, it's their adopted son, right? Are you really so cruel? Are you not afraid of us tearing up the ticket!"

"The kid hasn't seen our faces anyway, so big brother, do you think we will give him to..."

"It's said that rich people are cold-blooded. This is true as hell. If it's not your own, you can just throw it away. Since they don't care, then what do we care about?"

When Ning Jianjing heard what they said inside, he froze in place, his heart suddenly turned cold, and they said... don't want him?

He had obviously transfused so much blood to his eldest brother, but his father said he would give him a home, let him learn to be good, don't make his wife angry, and he will be fine in the future.

Are they all fake?

Although he wanted to find the family and the person he remembered, but they were all his "family", it turned out they were not.

He stood up desperately, and broke the rope that tied his hands. Because he couldn't see, the blade cut his wrist with blood. He gritted his teeth and cut it one by one, and finally cut it open at the moment when they unlocked it. .

He had no strength left, curled up in a corner and put his hands behind his back as if he was still bound.

The man dumped a barrel of gasoline in the corner, the pungent smell almost tore the nasal cavity and nerves, the man held the lighter, and shook his head: "Child, don't blame us for being cruel, it's your family who don't want you, If they want to call the police, they want you to die, and if you want revenge, remember to look for them.”

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out, locking the door.

Ning Jianjing tried his best to stand up, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he dragged the table, piled up the bench, stepped on it and jumped out of the small window. The moment he fell into the sea, the lighter in the man's hand was thrown into the warehouse.

boom.

Ning Jianjing was overturned by the air wave and smashed into the sea heavily. It was obviously soft water, but he almost fainted from the impact. If the sea water hadn't stimulated the scars on his hands, he might have fainted already.

After waking up, Ning Jianjing returned: "home".

Ning family.

He also needs help from the Ning family.

He had some memory problems. He remembered what his name was, but he couldn't remember where he came from or the names of his family members.

No one cared about how he got back, whether he was injured, what happened to him, and it was even more impossible to care about his physical problems. At that time, he no longer needed it.

Instead of being cautious to please everyone, he became more and more surly and sharp.

Later, Ning Jianyao took him to see a very gentle doctor, that man seemed to have magical powers, making people unable to resist telling all their secrets.

But he is not an ordinary person, he no longer trusts anyone but himself.

I can't remember how many times, Ning Jianjing took him to see this hypnotist psychologist many times, failed again and again, and finally succeeded.

Only then did Ning Jianjing understand why the private detective kept hinting whether he should go to someone to hypnotize him, so as to pull out the deepest memory in his heart.

He is also a person who would rather see medicine than explain it clearly.

What Chen Fan, is the person who would rather see medicine arrangements.

He is Lin Shu.

Jing Xiuzhu had been looking for Lin Shu for nine years.

The fire is still going on, the front has been cordoned off, and the firefighters have rushed to put out the fire in the fastest time.

Ning Jianjing had a splitting headache, and Shen Kai's voice was far away, as if coming from the sky, vague and noisy, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

His fingers gripped tighter and tighter on the steering wheel, and the soles of his feet unconsciously exerted force. Seeing that he had stepped on the accelerator pedal to the bottom, suddenly a sharp whistle sound woke him up.

Ning Jianjing suddenly reacted, but it was too late, he just hit the guardrail straight, smashing the evergreen tree with a thick bowl in the middle, and the hard guardrail hit the dent and deformed.

The airbag came out and knocked him unconscious in an instant.

The phone shattered, cutting off contact.

Jing Xiuzhu was helping Ning Jianjing feed the cat in his office, talking to the cat with a smile on his face, "Hey little bastard, don't tell me where your father is, did you see some pretty girl again? Say he owes a beating."

"Meow~"

"You also think he deserves a beating, so I'll wait for him to come back and beat him up?" Jing Xiuzhu thought for a while, scratched the bamboo shoot's back, and said with a smile: "But I can't bear it, his little bastard hurts a little bit." I can't stand it, let's just spoil it."

A flurry of footsteps sounded at the door, Jing Xiuzhu raised his head slowly, and asked with a smile: "What, is there a fire?"

Shen Kai's face turned pale, and he ran over and grabbed him in cold sweat, saying: "Something happened, I suspect something happened to Xiao Ning!"

Jing Xiuzhu was stunned, the cat food jar in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and he grabbed his wrist with his backhand: "What do you mean?!"

Shen Kai was in pain from being caught by him, he didn't bother to take a breath, and said the words just now with a trembling voice, speaking incoherently in a panic, the words didn't match the words.

Jing Xiuzhu didn't quite understand. He only heard Shen Kai say that after an explosion, Ning Jianjing lost his voice, breathing heavily and quickly, and then there was a crash, and the phone was hung up.

After listening, Jing Xiuzhu staggered two steps suddenly, his heart clenched together fiercely, "Let's go."

"where to?"

"Go save people!" Jing Xiuzhu couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and turned into hostility, which startled Shen Kai, hurriedly grabbed the key and trotted up.

Jing Xiuzhu didn't let him drive, sat on the driver's seat without even having time to fasten the seat belt, almost stepped on the accelerator, Shen Kai silently buckled the seat belt on the passenger seat and grabbed the ring.

He had no doubt that if something happened to Ning Jianjing, this man would immediately die in love.

Jing Xiuzhu's face was already a little pale, but now the color faded away, his lips were tightly pressed together, as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

The car was so fast that it almost floated up, Shen Kai held back his dizziness and nausea, he clenched his teeth tightly and did not make a sound, he was also anxious.

Jing Xiuzhu's heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his mouth one after another, and it seemed as if it had already been smashed into thousands of pieces, and fell on the tip of the knife, Ling Chi again.

Little bastard, you can't have an accident.

He thought about it, and began to want to strangle himself again, why did he agree to Chairman Yan to participate in that shitty selection judge.

If he doesn't go, nothing will happen if Ning Jianjing is under his nose.

The car was driving fast, there was no traffic jam on this side, and soon they saw the accident site.

The fuel tank truck that had been extinguished, several cars that collided in a row, and the ostentatious supercar of Ning Jianjing that was almost scrapped on the other side.

"Hey, you can't park here, you..." Shen Kai lost his voice, and after seeing Jing Xiuzhu glanced at him, he directly opened the car door, quickly ran to the green belt, and turned over neatly.

The traffic policeman stretched out his hand: "Hey, what are you doing!"

Jing Xiuzhu not only did not retreat, but climbed over the guardrail on the other side, looked at the traffic police and the police and said, "I'm sorry, comrade policeman, I made a mistake, I know it's wrong to climb over the guardrail, but I...my lover is here He was injured, I am really worried, please let me go and see him."

"No, who taught you to climb over the guardrail on the highway! It's so dangerous, if a car comes over, your life will be lost!"

"I know, I know, I don't dare to do it next time. Comrade policeman, I would like to ask you to be more accommodating. You can fine me, or you can arrest me later and repent. I will admit it. Now let me go and see him, okay?"

Seeing that he was really anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, the policeman might go crazy on the spot if he was too anxious to let him pass, so he let go, "What about the ID card, take it out for registration, and report to the police station after finishing it !"

Jing Xiuzhu hurriedly took out his ID card and handed it to him, watching the doctors and nurses coming and going to save people, and the burnt and injured patients were carried out one by one and sent to the ambulance.

He anxiously waited for the police to register, his heart was getting closer and closer, and his eyes were almost glued to the almost scrapped car.

"Okay, let's go."

Jing Xiuzhu took the ID card and hurriedly ran to the car, "Ning..." He was no longer in the car.

Jing Xiuzhu trembled all over, holding the deformed car window, he was almost unable to stand still, grabbed a person, and asked in a trembling almost broken voice: "Where is the person, where is the person in this car?"

"Just carried out by the doctor, oh, over there." The nurse pointed out, and Ning Jianjing was lying quietly on the open space next to her.

The soles of Jing Xiuzhu's feet gave way, and he almost fell to the ground. He had to pinch the car window tightly with his fingers to prevent himself from falling down.

He lay there quietly, as if he didn't even breathe, his face was pale, his usual little cleanliness no longer existed, his clothes were messed up and dirty and were put on the ground.

A layer of medical white cloth was laid underneath, as if there were no vital signs.

Jing Xiuzhu stumbled and ran over, half-kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand to sniff his breath slightly, suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was hanging all the way, and then he fell hard to the ground, which made his heart ache and his bones ached. It hurts too.

The whole body hurts.

"Ning Jianjing." Jing Xiuzhu held his hand and said in a low voice: "Hold on, you must hold on, you just said you like me, you can't say nothing."

"Sir, please step aside, we are going to take the patient away." The nurse came over and pulled him, and hurriedly asked, "Are you his family?"

Jing Xiuzhu looked at Ning Jianjing, who was pale and unconscious, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I am, how is his condition?"

"Then you come with us." After finishing speaking, the nurse carried Ning Jianjing into the ambulance, and Jing Xiuzhu hurriedly followed. When they got in the car, the nurse didn't bother to talk to him, and kept showing Ning Jianjing scene for first aid.

He had a big problem. The collision just now wasn't so ruthless even suicide. Fortunately, his car performance was better, and he stepped on the brakes at the end, otherwise what he saw now would be a corpse.

But despite this, it is still not very optimistic. When he was rescued, the airbag was firmly pressed against him, the front cover of the car was scrap iron, and the glass was broken into small particles, scattered everywhere.

Fortunately, he was not stuck, and he was able to rescue people smoothly.

The organs of the body may be damaged, and the head may be seriously injured. These are all invisible from the outside, and you need to go back to the hospital.

The doctors didn't speak, they were busy saving lives, with serious expressions on their faces.

Jing Xiuzhu sat in the back and stared at Ning Jianjing for a moment, pinched his fingers tightly, and thought in his heart: Little bastard, please be conscientious, and nothing will happen.

Ning Jianjing couldn't hear, but fell asleep unconsciously, his face was so pale that he seemed to disappear at any time, as if he would sneak away through his fingers as long as you didn't look at him.

People can no longer catch and find it.

Jing Xiuzhu is an absolute atheist, but at this moment he suddenly hopes that there are gods and ghosts in this world, and for the sake of this little bastard's fate, he can keep him by his side longer.

One year, ten years, 50 years, 80 years.

**

When he arrived at the hospital, Ning Jianjing was immediately pushed into the operating room.

Jing Xiuzhu sat outside the door of the operating room, staring at the red light board for a second, a minute, and an hour.

When Shen Kai came, he saw his red eyes and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Jing Xiuzhu withdrew his gaze and blinked his sore eyes, "Tell me the truth, where did he go today?"

Shen Kai clenched his fingers, and finally said, "He found out about his background, and he may be from a family surnamed Chen. Today he told me that you just went out to be a judge, and he took time to go there and come back at noon. Intended to startle anyone."

"What do you mean by not intending to alarm anyone?"

Shen Kai was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said: "He means that he doesn't intend to recognize his relatives, he doesn't intend to disturb other people's families, he will come back after a quick look, and he doesn't want you to think too much, he thinks he is thinking about this, he said to cut off the past to be with you."

Jing Xiuzhu frowned, just as he was about to speak, he thought about the phone, he frowned and picked up the phone, "What's the matter."

"The results of the DNA comparison came out. The relationship between the two parties is father and son. He should be the person you are looking for."

Jing Xiuzhu let go of his hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a clang. He didn't bother to think about it, his mind was full of thoughts that if he had told him earlier that he might be Lin Shu, would he not have been injured? .

Why did he wait for the results to be confirmed!

Jing Xiuzhu buried his face in his hands, thinking like a knife, if he knew that Ning Jianjing was doing this for him, even if he lay down and suffered for him.

The mobile phone on the ground rang again. He looked down and saw the medicine.

Jing Xiuzhu picked it up and pressed it to hang up.

He called again relentlessly, and Jing Xiuzhu picked it up irritably and tiredly, "Say."

"What about Xiao Ning, did he deliberately dig a hole for that project that day..." Seeing that Yao's voice stopped suddenly, Ning keenly noticed that his tone was very bad, and asked with a frown, "What happened? Did Xiao Ning quarrel?"

"It's none of your business." Although Jing Xiuzhu often ridiculed people, it was the first time for him to be so blunt and rude. Now his mind is full of Ning Jianjing who is suffering and his life is unknown, so he has no time to socialize with him.

"You bullied him?!" Ning Jian Yao raised his voice, a little sharply, "I said earlier that you can only bring him harm, and when it comes..."

Snapped.

The light sign during the operation went out, and Jing Xiuzhu had no time to talk to him, so he hung up the phone directly, walked up to the doctor, and asked nervously, "Doctor, how are you doing?"

The doctor said: "The organs are ruptured and bleeding after being hit, but it is not very serious. As for the head injury, further scans are required. It is recommended to be hospitalized for a period of time to prevent subsequent problems. He eats and takes care of it."

Jing Xiuzhu heaved a sigh of relief, supported the wall with weak feet, and nodded: "Yes, I know."

The nurse pushed the man out, raised her head and said, "Whoever of you are his family members, follow me to go through the formalities."

Just as Jing Xiuzhu wanted to speak, Shen Kai hurriedly said: "I'll go, you accompany him."

"Ah."

Jing Xiuzhu followed the nurse to send the patient back to the ward, where he was put on an IV, and the needle was picked on the back of his white hand to deliver the medicine.

He was lying quietly on the bed, very quiet, completely different from the usual one who bared his teeth and claws, and flirted with anger with his mouth.

Ning Jianjing was very beautiful, her eyelashes were black and long, like two small fans, slightly upturned, her lips were plump and her nose was straight, and even the curvature of her neck was beautiful.

He is like a carefully carved handicraft that will break if touched.

He was completely different from when he was a child, but he was still as good-looking. When he was lying there quietly, it made people feel distressed and wanted to rub him into his arms to protect him from all wind and rain.

Give him your life.

He is always injured, and as soon as he leaves his nose, he suffers all kinds of injuries, making him popular is neither distressed nor not.

He obviously wanted to beat him up to let him know his mistake, but at the end of the day, he couldn't bear it anyway.

**

When Ning Jianjing woke up, it was already three days later.

The eyelashes were like the wings of a young butterfly. They trembled twice, and the fingertips moved again. Jing Xiuzhu immediately noticed, "Are you awake? Is there any pain?"

In the past three days, he hardly closed his eyes, and sat on the head of his bed all the time. He only took a nap when he fell asleep, and then woke up very quickly.

He didn't dare to sleep, for fear that Ning Jianjing, who had found it so hard to find him, would abandon him once he fell asleep.

"Jing..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Ning Jianjing stopped, his voice was hoarse as if it had been stuffed with tens of thousands of catties of sand, it was hoarse and painful.

"Don't talk, the doctor said that your throat hurt when you hit the airbag, and it will hurt a little these days." Jing Xiuzhu said, reached out and pressed the nurse's bell, then pressed his hand and said, "Don't be afraid."

Ning Jianjing blinked his eyes, and looked at the ward in confusion. It should be night now, and a floor lamp was turned on in the corner, which was not particularly bright, and it was pitch black outside.

Jing Xiuzhu looked extremely haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, it looked like he hadn't slept for a long time, and he was suffering hard.

He raised his hand, Jing Xiuzhu immediately leaned his face towards him, put his face under his palm, let him touch it, and said hoarsely: "You...why...stay up late...want to die suddenly? "

Jing Xiuzhu held his hand and rubbed it, and then kissed on the palm of his hand, "I didn't stay up all night, I fell asleep, and I just woke up with you."

Ning Jianjing smiled with difficulty, but this action also moved his throat, the pain made his fingers tremble, and he flinched.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, don't move around." Jing Xiuzhu was very distressed, put his hand on the quilt, touched his face, and said a little puzzled: "Little bastard, you can It scared me to death, and I will beat you up when you recover."

"Then...you have to wait until I'm...well before...okay, you can't...the victory is invincible."

"Who do you think I am, and I'll let you give me a hand when you recover." Jing Xiuzhu gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "You have a broken voice, calm down a little bit. It's awful."

Ning Jianjing slightly bent his eyes and smiled, against the dim warm light in the room, it seemed like stars were twinkling.

Jing Xiuzhu was really relieved now, he was really afraid that he would just fall asleep like that and never wake up, he would stay by the bed for the rest of his life, telling him the story of this little bastard for the rest of his life.

The nurse heard the bell, came in with the doctor quickly, and turned on the light.

The doctor came to do some routine tests and asked a lot of questions. Ning Jianjing was able to answer them relatively neatly, and there were no other problems, and the recovery was pretty good.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and stuffed his hands into the white coat, and teased: "You, it doesn't matter if you get hurt, but your husband was scared to death."

Ning Jianjing tilted his head, sir?

Jing Xiuzhu coughed and pretended not to see it like a wolf with a big tail.

The doctor said earnestly again: "He's going crazy at the door of the operating room. Be careful driving next time. It's not a joke. Let's rest."

Ning Jianjing had a trace of softness in his eyes, and said politely, "Thank you doctor."

Jing Xiuzhu sent the doctor away, came back and shook the hospital bed a little, and fed him some water, but Ning saw that Jing was in pain and couldn't drink any more, so he stopped drinking at one sip.

"Okay, okay, stop drinking." Jing Xiuzhu hurriedly put down the water glass, and used a cotton swab to moisten his lips with some water, but when he looked back and saw his shining gaze, he suddenly changed his mind.

He leaned over slightly to bully him, took his lips in his mouth, and licked it gently until the dry skin on it was subdued.

"...fake business for personal gain." Ning Jianjing smiled.

Jing Xiuzhu took it for granted: "What kind of selfishness is for the public, it's only natural for me to kiss my husband. The doctor said not to make my lips too dry, and didn't prescribe what method I should use."

Ning Jianjing had a sore throat, reasoned with him, and turned his head slightly.

He is Lin Shu.

Ning Jianjing thought in his heart that he was actually Lin Shu who Jing Xiuzhu had been obsessed with for nine years, and had devoted all his efforts to find Lin Shu. He had been jealous of this person before, but in the end he found out that it was himself.

"Let me tell you something." Jing Xiuzhu stretched out his hand, held his fingers, and lowered his voice with a gentleness that made people panic for no reason.

"Ah."

Jing Xiuzhu held his fingers, and tried to say the unpleasant words in the softest voice, "I've been looking for Lin Shu, you know that, right?"

Ning Jianjing looked into his eyes and nodded.

"I found him some time ago." As soon as Jing Xiuzhu finished speaking, Ning Jianjing suddenly widened his eyes and subconsciously wanted to get up, but he shivered back with a sharp pain in his stomach.

"Don't get excited." Jing Xiuzhu was frightened into a cold sweat by him, he didn't dare to say anything, touched his face and said anxiously: "Don't move, you still have injuries on your body, if you don't want to hear, I won't say anything."

Ning Jianjing gritted his teeth and asked him, "When?"

Jing Xiuzhu confessed to him, "The night we returned to Qincheng."

Ning Jianjing didn't speak, and Jing Xiuzhu said on his own: "That night you asked me if Lin Shu was so important to me, and you left before I had time to answer. important."

Ning Jianjing's eyes trembled.

"So, am I a substitute for your sweetheart?" Ning Jianjing closed his eyes, knowing that he was Lin Shu, but couldn't help being jealous.

He doesn't allow anyone to divide his people, not even his former self!

Jing Xiuzhu broke his face, but he didn't open his eyes, so he leaned down and kissed his eyes, and said in a slow voice: "Lin Shu is the responsibility I promised, you are the person I like. I like you I didn’t know you were Lin Shu when I was young, even if I know now, the two of you won’t overlap.”

"What... mean?" Ning saw Jing Jing's extremely clever head, and was momentarily dumbfounded.

With a gentle smile in his eyes, Jing Xiuzhu plucked his eyelashes, which made him get angry in the blink of an eye, before he said: "I like you, it has nothing to do with your identity. In other words, if you are not Lin Shu , I found the real him one day, and brought him to his grandma’s grave for her to take a look, and that was my promise fulfilled.”

Ning Jianjing was stunned, "Then..."

Jing Xiuzhu held his hand, kissed the cool fingertips, and whispered: "I love you."

Ning Jianjing blinked, and suddenly felt sour that he couldn't bear it any longer. He had never cried since he was kidnapped and escaped. No matter what kind of pain he was facing, he didn't change his face.

At this moment, he suddenly became a little jealous.

"I know."

Jing Xiuzhu said "um", without thinking too much, Ning Jianjing knew that he would be mistaken, and said again: "I know... I am Lin Shu."

This time Jing Xiuzhu was stunned.

"You know? When did you know!"

Ning Jianjing swallowed slightly, flinched from the pain, frowned slightly, Jing Xiuzhu said distressedly: "Forget it, let's talk when it's done, don't worry."

Ning Jianjing shook his head.

Jing Xiuzhu: "I'm telling you this in the hope that you won't be in unnecessary danger because of it in the future. As for the others, we'll talk about it when you recover."

"It's okay...I met...a car accident today...a memory suddenly aroused..." Ning Jianjing was a little stubborn, holding Jing Xiuzhu's fingers, abandoning his previous temper of refusing to tell others, and must tell him .

"and then?"

"I would rather see medicine...find someone...to hypnotize me...many times, erase Lin Shu's...memories, implant false memories in me, make me think...that I simply got lost... Adopted by them..."

Ning Jianjing's self-awareness is very strong, even the hypnotic brainwashing back then failed to erase all the memories, and the implanted false memories seemed to be an unstable foundation.

He had some doubts, but he didn't have any more doubts. In addition, he didn't like being manipulated by others, so he always refused to ask someone to hypnotize him, so he was kept in the dark by Ning Jian Yao.

Not only did he implant false memories into himself, but he even found a pair of "fake parents" who had forgotten him. He could understand that Ning Jianyao didn't want him to recognize his parents, but he didn't understand the bottom line motivation.

Jing Xiuzhu was stunned when he finished those few words, and stood there as if struck by lightning.

He has known Ning Jianyao for nearly six years, and after his first professional game, he