poppy beauty

At night, after Shen Mingyang took a shower, he sat on the sofa in his bedroom and browsed news on the web with his iPad.Ying Shuqing walked into the bathroom and turned on the hot water to rinse her body, but she was still restless.

Shu Yan's eyebrows and eyes were imprinted in his heart, overlapping with Shen Mingyang's face time and time again, that sudden thought kept haunting his heart, making people jump in the center of guessing again and again.

Ever since Shu Yan moved into the house, Shen Mingyang has cared for him a lot. Not only did he take care of his food and clothing, but even the credit card he gave him had unlimited credit.Occasionally, when chatting with Shu Yan in a relaxed manner, although he still poses as an elder, in his speech and demeanor, he can see some long-lost human feelings.

Shu Yan has always been sensible, and it's normal to be liked by others. In the past, Ying Shuqing didn't care about it, but now, when those details were constantly replayed in his mind and magnified infinitely, he realized Shen Mingyang's concern for Shu Yan The relationship with expectations is indeed beyond the usual relationship between uncle and nephew.

Shu Yan's family is in Jiuyang, and he will definitely return to his parents after graduation, but what Shen Mingyang said both openly and secretly means that Shu Yan's future development direction is to stay in Maoshi.Taking him to a business reception, letting him meet the sons of high-ranking officials, and even taking him to the Rose Mountain Villa, all these planning and planning are all means of cultivating successors.

Ying Shuqing felt cold all over in the steaming shower room. He turned off the water and came out, wiped his body with a bath towel indiscriminately, walked to the sink, and washed his face with icy cold water.

He raised his head, looked at his pale face in the mirror for a long time, and suddenly let out a self-deprecating sneer.If the guess in his heart is true, then before Shen Mingyang knew him, he already had a son named Shu Yan.

All this is absurd, but there are traces to follow. No wonder Shen Mingyang was always careless when he mentioned the matter of the child at the beginning, and the matter of finding a surrogate was also delayed again and again. It turned out that lack of energy was just an excuse, and Shu Yan, who already existed, was the real one. reason!

Ying Shuqing was trembling all over, his legs were weak, he tried his best to support the marble washstand with both hands, and forced to maintain a standing posture.

Before meeting Shu Yan, he was a person floating in the vast ocean, surviving on only a piece of driftwood. Shu Yan shone into his world like a ray of sunshine, allowing him to truly see the coast ahead.

He thought that he could be rescued, that he could escape at the point of death, but this fucking reality turned into a thunderbolt, shattering the reachable shore, turning it into foam in the sea, and disappearing into nothingness.

Fresh tender flesh grew out of the old wound, and before the wound could be concealed, it was cut mercilessly by the scissors bit by bit. Ying Shuqing is a person who is used to pain, and a person who has experienced despair, but he still can't bear it The pain made him stand still and tremble.

The other shore in front of him turned into powder, and outside the door he pushed open with all his strength, there was still boundless darkness.

He thought he had caught the light, but he still couldn't get out of Shen Mingyang's shadow. He thought he had regained the ability to love, but after all, he fell in love with someone who was destined not to love again.

On the washstand, there was Shen Mingyang's used comb. Ying Shuqing gently picked it up, took off the few strands of broken hair left on it, carefully wrapped it in a tissue, and held it in his palm.

He held it so tightly, as if he was holding his last hope.

because--

He still couldn't bear to give up.

Shen Mingyang made an appointment with a foreign businessman to play golf on Saturday, and went out early in the morning.Ying Shuqing slept on the bed for a while, and when it was almost noon, he had brunch with Shu Yan and drove to the hospital.

The two came to the Thoracic Surgery Department of Ren'ai Hospital, walked to the single ward in the innermost corridor, and saw Qin Feng standing in front of the bed through the door glass, talking with the patient on the bed with a serious expression.

"There is no shortage of beds in our department, so you just lie here for half a month, and you want to be discharged from the hospital even though the blood picture hasn't come down? Why do you have to deal with it yourself, and treat your apprentice as a display?"

Ying Shuqing pushed the door in at this time, Shu Yan followed behind him, Tan Feng turned his head and saw them and was not surprised, he just said: "You come here with such fanfare, are you afraid of being discovered by Shen Mingyang? Those who have practiced are beaten like this , let alone him?"

Tan Feng never spoke politely, but Shu Yan couldn't refute, so he could only stand behind Ying Shuqing and stare at him.At this time, Lin Fei, who was peeling fruits for his master by the bed, stood up suddenly, staring at Ying Shuqing viciously like a little wolf smelling blood.

"Xiao Fei, sit down."

Zheng Xiaoguang, who was half leaning on the bed, immediately called him to stop. Although his voice was weak, his power remained undiminished. Lin Fei easily put away his fangs and sat back obediently.

Ignoring Lin Fei's hostility, Ying Shuqing turned around and walked towards the bed. His eyes fell on Zheng Xiaoguang, and he saw that the man in front of him, who was always energetic, suddenly lost a lot of weight.

"I'm fine, you don't need to come and see me."

Under Ying Shuqing's gaze, Zheng Xiaoguang turned his head awkwardly. His forehead was covered with gauze, his hands were wrapped with splints, and his face was haggard and ugly. He didn't want to be seen by Ying Shuqing at all.

But Ying Shuqing walked to the bed, touched the stubble on Zheng Xiaoguang's lips, and said to Lin Fei in a reproachful tone, "Why don't you give it a shave?"

Lin Fei was inexplicably blamed by Ying Shuqing, and he was about to get angry when he stared, but Zheng Xiaoguang stopped him with his eyes, which made Lin Fei dumb again.In the end, he could only take a gouging look at Ying Shuqing, and said angrily: "He won't let me go."

After finishing speaking, he got up and kicked a stool, and walked out sullenly.

The relationship between the four corners made Qin Feng's headache. He shook his head and sighed, followed Lin Fei out, and also gave Shu Yan a hand to give the two people in front of the bed some time to be alone.

After the few people left, the ward was finally quiet. Ying Shuqing rummaged through the bedside table, found an electric shaver, pulled the armchair that Lin Fei had kicked away, sat down beside the bed, and started Repair Zheng Xiaoguang's face.

Zheng Xiaoguang's left hand was fixed, only his right hand could move, and he was unable to refuse Ying Shuqing's kindness, so he had to let him manipulate him, but his face was very embarrassed.

Ying Shuqing didn't take it seriously, and lowered his head to do what he was doing, with gentle and careful movements. After finishing, he patted Zheng Xiaoguang's face lightly twice, and said, "Okay, this is very handsome."

When Zheng Xiaoguang met Ying Shuqing in the past, he often rolled into bed without saying a word. He had never had such a warm interaction. He felt uncomfortable for a while, and his face turned red.

"Baby, thank you." Zheng Xiaoguang rubbed his chin and said awkwardly, "It's not that I didn't let Xiao Fei shave me, it's just that that kid didn't do anything lightly or hard. He almost knocked out my front teeth last time." , I won’t let him do it.”

"En." Ying Shuqing nodded in agreement, then wiped Zheng Xiaoguang's face with a wet towel, and said, "Then I'll come back and shave you again in a few days."

"Don't come here. If your husband finds out again, the hospital will probably lose its insurance."

Zheng Xiaoguang said casually, but found that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly added: "Hey, baby, I don't mean to blame you, I'm just worried..."

"Xiaoguang, I'm sorry."

Ying Shuqing stopped Zheng Xiaoguang's words and solemnly apologized to him.

"Baby, I'm fine, and it's not your fault."

Ying Shuqing understood Zheng Xiaoguang's personality, and knew that he would definitely answer her in this way.But this didn't alleviate his guilt towards Zheng Xiaoguang, because that night in the garden, he could only choose to protect one person.

Knowing that Shen Mingyang would not believe that it was a coincidence that Shu Yan appeared in Times Exchange, but in order to dispel his doubts, he still pushed this matter out.Although doing so protected Shu Yan, it harmed Zheng Xiaoguang, and even he himself did not expect that Shen Mingyang would let someone hit him so hard.

Shu Yan was still lying to him that night, saying that Zheng Xiaoguang's injury was not serious, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he knew that Shu Yan had lied.When seeing Zheng Xiaoguang for the first time in the ward, Ying Shuqing's guilt deepened a bit, but he couldn't express this emotion, because it would make Zheng Xiaoguang feel sad.

Perhaps it was because of practicing martial arts since he was a child. Zheng Xiaoguang has a strong heroic complex in him. He has an old-fashioned heart and has done a lot of brave things. He always wants to support the people he cares about.

The handsome man in front of him was wounded all over his body, but he still smiled at himself and took care of his emotions, which made Ying Shuqing's eyes reddened, and he lowered his head silently.

"Baby... don't be like this... I'm really fine, just lie on the bed for half a month and I'll be fine."

Zheng Xiaoguang was still speaking to comfort him, and this made Ying Shuqing's heart hurt like a knife.Zheng Xiaoguang is a straightforward person who can't hide the feelings in his heart, so Ying Shuqing knew from the very beginning that this person never regarded himself as a normal sex friend, and he cared for him tenderly in bed because he moved on him Feelings, but myself—

There was no thought of responding from the beginning.

Ying Shuqing felt that he owed Zheng Xiaoguang too much, so tears couldn't stop falling down. Zheng Xiaoguang panicked when he saw this, and quickly took out a few tissues from his hand and handed them to Ying Shuqing.

"Baby, don't cry..."

Ying Shuqing lost his composure for a while, took the tissue in Zheng Xiaoguang's hand and wiped the tears on his face, raised his head after stabilizing his emotions, and said to him: "You take good care of your illness, I will be responsible for the loss of the boxing gym, and I will leave the compensation to you. If Lin Fei does it, he will grow up and be able to take care of himself, don't treat him like a child all the time."

"But isn't he just a child?" Zheng Xiaoguang frowned and said, "Look at his appearance just now, if I hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up to bite you."

Ying Shuqing smiled: "Just bite, if you don't let him vent his anger, he will feel uncomfortable."

Zheng Xiaoguang shook his head and said: "But this grievance has its head and debts, and I can't take my anger on you."

However, Ying Shuqing pointed at herself and said, "It's mine, Shen Mingyang's account is on my head."

"Shen Mingyang?" Zheng Xiaoguang was taken aback when he heard the name, and then said in surprise: "Your husband is Shen Mingyang, the director of Shen's Real Estate?!"

Ying Shuqing replied: "Yes."

"Fuck, you have power, no wonder you are so arrogant and domineering." Zheng Xiaoguang couldn't help but swear, and then said, "But I won't let this matter go like this."

"Xiaoguang." Ying Shuqing could only persuade him: "You can't confront him head-on."

Zheng Xiaoguang said unconvinced: "If I don't fight him head-on, can your little boyfriend deal with him to the end? To put it bluntly, he is just like Lin Fei, a fledgling child, and you still expect him to rescue you from the sea of ​​suffering?"

When Zheng Xiaoguang said this, he suddenly became agitated. He straightened up with difficulty, grabbed Ying Shuqing's hand that was placed beside the bed, and held it tightly, refusing to let go.

"Ying Shuqing, I know you don't love me, but just go with me...I am willing to protect you, and I am willing to risk my whole life to protect you!"