【The Haze Behind the Fairytale Castle】

After the X-ray was taken, the medical staff in the room stared at Jiang Fan——

The right arch bone was severely fractured, and the left wrist bone was comminuted. How did he survive until now without saying a word?

The doctor said in a full academic tone: "Under normal circumstances, the patient will feel unbearable pain at the moment of a comminuted fracture. Mr. Jiang, in view of your situation, I suggest you do a reflex nerve examination."

Jiang Fan frowned tightly, and said weakly: "No, I don't need to do anything, I'm now... almost dying of pain..."

The doctor pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Head nurse, arrange for the patient to be hospitalized and inject painkillers."

Jiang Fan leaned on the back of the chair with his arms hanging down, fine beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

After half an hour.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but rejoice that there is such a thing as a "painkiller injection" in the world, otherwise, [-]% of the time, he would be tortured to death.

The amazing thing is that he has only just felt it after holding Lan Xi for so long.

After anesthesia was administered, the doctor immediately arranged for bone-setting surgery.

An operation was required on the left wrist, but fortunately, it was minimally invasive, and the operation time was short and not too difficult. A bone-setting plate was tied to his right arm, and an intravenous drip for anti-inflammatory and blood circulation was attached, and Jiang Fan was thrown back on the hospital bed.

——Anyway, it is particularly simple and rude.

Jiang Fan was worried about Xiao Ming's situation, and he was also thinking about Lan Xi, so he didn't plan to be hospitalized.

Liang Qing guessed what he was thinking, and said calmly: "It's not your turn to worry about this matter. In these four or nine cities, no one can touch their brothers."

Hao Liang was surprised, "So powerful?" Mr. Lan obviously looks so soft and cute!

Liang Qing glanced at him indifferently, "Be optimistic about Jiang Fan, if you let him run out of the gate last year, you will lose the final prize."

Hao Liang quickly said: "Yes, I will definitely hold down Brother Fan this time, and never let him have the strength to run outside!"

Liang Qing pushed his glasses, and left noblely and coldly.

Hao Liang sent him to the door obsequiously, until he watched him enter the elevator, then dragged the stool to Jiang Fan, and said mysteriously: "Brother Fan, do you think Director Liang is different? ?”

Jiang Fan thought about it seriously, "Did you forget to shave your beard?"

Hao Liang chuckled, raised his orchid fingers and made a strange look, "Hey, Brother Fan is a straight man at first glance!"

Jiang Fan: ...are you blind?

***

Before the day was over, there were overwhelming reports on the concert accident on the Internet, magazines, and TV stations.

There were even live videos circulating, including the moment Lan Xi fell from the lifting platform, Jiang Fan catching him, and more scenes of Xiao Ming beating someone.

There are voices both positive and negative.

The fans were naturally on Xiao Ming's side and stood up to speak out one after another, especially those who had bought tickets to watch the scene.

Lan Xi's fans cried and shouted on Weibo, eager to know if he was okay.

Jiang Fan's fans paid attention to Lan Xi's situation politely, and then returned to their camps and shouted, "Brother Fan is mighty!"

There are also passers-by, sunspots, and "guardians" who don't know the truth, justly accusing Xiao Ming of using violence openly despite being a celebrity, causing extremely bad social impact.

Strictly speaking, these people account for a larger proportion.

Some people also suspected that the video was fake, saying that Xiao Ming and Lan Xi had colluded, one wanted to promote the concert, and the other wanted to use this method to fight for position—as soon as this voice came out, it was sprayed by two fans Half dead.

Xiao Ming's studio issued a statement, saying, "We will actively cooperate with the investigation by the public security organs and return the truth to everyone as soon as possible."

Less than half an hour after the statement was issued, comments and retweets instantly exceeded eight figures.Among them, the voices of accusation or ridicule accounted for the majority, and some people even called out to several other parties, asking them to come out and "stand in line."

The others were either not released in the police station, or were silenced by the agent, and none of them made a sound.

Jiang Fan was lying on the hospital bed with a hanging bottle, trying to contact Lan Xi, but the phone couldn't be reached, no one answered WeChat, and QQ was also in a gray state-completely lost contact.

The doctor passed by the door just in time to see his impetuous appearance, and silently added a dose of medicine to the medical form.

After another half an hour, Jiang Fan fell asleep with his eyes closed while holding his mobile phone.

On the screen, a small white fluffy animal approached the camera and let out two "owwow" with its soft voice. Its black nose was enlarged and its round head was deformed, but it was very cute.

When Hao Liang came back from buying fruit, he happened to see this scene. He took the mobile phone in surprise, and greeted the little guy with a smile: "Hello, little white dog."

Fuzzy sticks out her tongue in disgust, and turns off the video with a swoosh.

Hao Liang: ...

It feels like a [-]-point crit hit.

***

In the afternoon of the second day, an orthopedic specialist visited the clinic.

The doctor glanced at the film and at Jiang Fan, as if he saw some rare species.

Hao Liang turned pale with fright, and asked tremblingly, "Doctor, doctor, is Brother Fan okay?"

Jiang Fan couldn't laugh or cry, looking at you like this, how does it look like I have an incurable disease?He glanced at the film in the doctor's hand, then raised his eyebrows, no wonder the other party was surprised, the healing was too fast.

Yesterday there were four or five small broken bones in the wrist, but today it has recovered to the point where there are only a few tiny cracks left. Those who don’t know it may think that he has some kind of “long bone technique”!

The doctor grabbed Jiang Fan's hand, and his originally cold expression showed rare fanaticism, "Mr. Jiang, are you willing to accept me—"

"Sorry, I already have someone I like." Jiang Fan refused without hesitation.

The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched, and he forced himself to show an amiable smile, "I want to say, would you accept my invitation and participate in our scientific research project? We are exploring the mechanism of bone self-generation. Your physique is simply ours. The most perfect experimental subject!"

Jiang Fan looked down at the hand being held, and said calmly, "Sorry, doctor, you are grabbing my wound right now."

"Hmm..." The doctor let go of it slowly, and scanned it with a portable instrument, "Oh, it didn't break a second time..."

Jiang Fan's eyebrows twitched, why do I listen, your tone is clearly regretful?

In order to save his fate of becoming a guinea pig, Jiang Fan decisively called Liang Qing and asked to be discharged from the hospital. At worst, he would transfer to another hospital.

Surprisingly, Liang Qing agreed.

"Someone saw you in the hospital, took a photo and posted it on the Internet. The media already knew about it. They should be rushing over now——Jiang Fan, I will try to arrive before them. Tell Hao Liang to pack up and go to the side door. wait for me."

Hao Liang was standing next to him, and was taken aback when he heard the words, "There is a side entrance to this hospital?"

Liang Qing paused, and said, "Let the attending doctor take you there, and just say I said it."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan and Hao Liang looked at each other—will the attending doctor listen to Liang Qing?

The answer is, yes.

The doctor in charge, who had a huge contrast between before and after, was trying to persuade Jiang Fan to participate in the experiment all the way, and Jiang Fan kept smiling awkwardly and politely all the time.

Seeing that the side door was about to arrive, he had no choice but to use his trump card, "Mr. Jiang, if you agree, I will go tell my brother and let him make you popular!"

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Your brother is..."

The doctor put it in his pocket, made a cold expression, and said in a cold voice, "Did you see it?"

Jiang Fan reacted suddenly, Hao Liang also shouted in surprise: "Director Liang! Your brother is Director Liang?!"

"To be exact, it's my cousin." The doctor pushed his glasses, noble and glamorous.

"Really!" Hao Liang looked surprised, "Brother Fan, look, he looks similar!"

Jiang Fan kicked him, "Keep down, do you want to call the reporter?"

Hao Liang quickly shut up.

Unexpectedly, the reporter had already arrived.

As soon as the side door was opened, the first thing Jiang Fan saw was not the dark blue SUV as expected, but cameras and microphones.

"Mr. Jiang, is the video on the Internet real?"

"Did Mr. Lan really fall from the ten-meter platform?"

"May I ask if he also lives in this hospital?"

"Excuse me, are you injured too?"

"..."

The reporters scrambled to ask a series of questions, as if they were afraid that Jiang Fan would grow his wings and fly away.

Liang Qing gestured to him from a distance, reminding him to keep silent.

Jiang Fan nodded at him, and was protected by Hao Liang and walked out.

The reporters certainly wouldn't let him have his way, and made a concerted effort to block his way.

Dr. Liang pushed his glasses, stood in front of the camera, and said blankly: "Mr. Jiang has a broken arm and just finished the operation. If he is injured again because of everyone's obstruction, I have the right to tell you as the attending doctor." File a lawsuit."

A few cold and clear words stunned the seasoned journalists.

Liang Qing took the opportunity to rush over with bodyguards, firmly protected Jiang Fan, and took him away safely.

Before getting into the car, Jiang Fan turned around and said calmly to the stunned reporters: "Just now a friend from the reporter asked if the video is real, I can tell you responsibly—"

He hooked his lips, with obvious pride in his eyes, "Lanxi can't even say whether she wants to be 'out of position', so why would she use such a dirty method? Please don't judge others by yourself."

In just a few words, it can be said that every word is protecting Lan Xi.

It wasn't until the dark black nanny car drove away that the reporters reacted one after another and looked at each other——

Inexplicably, this little singer who looked like a good old man in the past seems to be a little different...

In the nanny's car, Hao Liang twisted and turned, his face full of surprise, "Liang, Director Liang, have you changed the car?"

Liang Qing pushed his eyes, "Mian's surname is 'Liang', not 'Liang Liang'."

Hao Liang was startled, and looked at Jiang Fan with cramps in the corner of his eyes—what did I say, Director Liang has changed!

Liang Qing looked at Jiang Fan and explained calmly: "Your status has increased, and the salary will naturally follow. The company changed the car and the house this time. The company took the initiative to approve it. I thought I would tell you after the concert... "

I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Before Jiang Fan could speak, Hao Liang exclaimed in surprise, "Has the house changed too? Is it bigger than Brother Hai's?"

Liang Qing resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and complained in a low voice, "Back then I was out of my mind, that's why I picked such an assistant for you."

Jiang Fan smiled, "This circle is so stressful, it's good to have a colleague who can make you relax, not to mention, Liangzi is very diligent."

Hao Liang chuckled, automatically ignored Liang Qing's poisonous tongue, and just wrote down Jiang Fan's words--

Brother Fan needs to relax, and likes hardworking ones!

Go back and clean up!

***

The video of Jiang Fan being discharged from the hospital was posted on the front pages of the various concierge websites, and what he said was also interpreted by various people in various ways.

Lan Xi's fans formed a group to express their gratitude on his Weibo, and Xiao Ming's fans followed suit, giving likes and following.

Jiang Fan's fan base has doubled again, approaching the popular traffic niche.

Of course, ON. also has a lot of brainless fans, coupled with Bai Lan's operation, the voice of accusation and questioning continues unabated.

That night, Xiao Ming's studio posted a second update: "The law will not tolerate anyone who deserves what he deserves."

Within 10 minutes of posting this passage, the photo of Xiao Ming leaving the Public Security Bureau made headlines in entertainment.

Followed by Bai Nan, Yu Tong, Lin Mu, the band members, and the three little freshmen of the ON. group - without the leader.

Netizens understood what happened, and they silently kept silent; some also went to the Weibo of Xiao Ming's studio and yelled at them, accusing them of trading power for money and bullying others.

Xiao Ming changed his Weibo id, and responded publicly with a large account——

The second brother is just like this: then the grandson should go to the temple to burn incense, thank my brother for being okay!Otherwise, it would not be as simple as being imprisoned and banned!

The amount of information here is shockingly large, and the class representatives actively summarized:

First, the sissy team leader of ON. is about to go to jail and be banned;

Second, Mengmengxi seems to be fine, at least the injury is not serious;

Thirdly, Meng Mengxi turned out to be Xiao Tianwang's younger brother! ! !

Is it a brother?

The kind born by a mother?

Xiao Ming is in a good mood, and he doesn't mind replying one more sentence - "The one whose name is printed on the same household registration book."

The Internet is fried again.

I knew Xiao Tianwang had a deep background, and I also saw that Mengmeng Xichao is rich. I thought that these two people might match up one day and let everyone have a good time. I didn't expect that they were "printed on the same household registration book" brother!

Just as the netizens were howling, the doorbell rang in the small apartment where Jiang Fan was temporarily staying.

"Come, come!" Hao Liang ran over wearing cleaning gloves and carrying a mop, opened the door in a hurry, and then froze, "Xiao Xiao Xiao Heavenly King?!"

Xiao Ming squinted at him, and said with a poisonous tongue: "Jiang Fan is not good at picking assistants, not only his legs are slow, but he also stutters."

Hao Liang scratched his head and smiled naively—it really is King Xiao!

Standing next to her was a pretty lady who looked only 27 or [-] years old.

She touched Xiao Ming's arm vaguely, and smiled at Hao Liang, "Hello, I am Xiao Xiao's manager, my name is Li Yan, we are here to visit Mr. Jiang, and we have already greeted Director Liang. "

"Oh, yes, Director Liang told me, please come in." Hao Liang hurriedly stepped aside.

Xiao Ming wandered in carelessly, looked around the room, with a look of disgust on his face, "Fu Ling is too picky, tell Jiang Fan, if he is willing to sign with me, the salary will definitely be ten times better than this."

Hao Liang smiled innocently, maintaining the image of his company without being humble or overbearing, "The company has already changed Brother Fan to a big house and a nanny car, and we will move in a few days."

Xiao Ming cut it, and sat down on the sofa unceremoniously.

Li Yan was obviously used to his behavior, and spoke to Hao Liang in a friendly voice, "Is Mr. Jiang resting? I'm sorry, I didn't say anything in advance. I'm sorry to bother you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door lock turning, and Jiang Fan walked in with two takeaways.

Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows, "Just eat this?"

Jiang Fan raised his arm and said with a smile, "It hurts a bone, so it's inconvenient to shake the spoon."

Xiao Ming pursed his lips, stood up suddenly, his expression became very serious, "Jiang Fan, thank you for saving my brother."

After speaking, he bowed deeply.

Jiang Fan was a little flustered and a little guilty.

——If you knew why I saved your brother, you probably wouldn't bow down, but beat me up like that kid.

——No, it may be more powerful.

Xiao Ming was serious for less than three seconds, and grinned, "If something really happens to Xiao Baimao at my concert, the boss will have to skin me."

Jiang Fan black line.

Li Yan smiled and tried her best to restore the dignity of her artist, "Mr. Jiang, this is Xiao Xiao's kindness, I hope you don't refuse."

The thin red envelope, you don't need to look at it to know that it is a bank card, and the amount is probably not small.

Jiang Fan glanced at it, put the takeaway on the table, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I saved Lan Xi not because of his money, nor because he has two good brothers, but because he is mine. ……friend."

Li Yan handed the red envelope forward, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiao Ming.

He patted Jiang Fan's shoulder, looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "Jiang Fan, I, Xiao Ming, recognize you as a friend."

Jiang Fan curled his lips, and the smile on his face was obviously much more real than before.

***

No one answered Lan Xi's call, and Xiao Ming hummed and refused to respond positively, which made Jiang Fan very puzzled and wanted to see Lan Xi even more urgently.

Star Moon Bar.

Jiang Fan went up to the third floor, looked at the door of Bambi for a long time, then heaved a sigh of relief, and knocked on the door next to the goblet.

The glass door opened automatically, and Fu Ling sat on the sofa opposite the door with his legs crossed, and said with a smile, "I thought you weren't going to come in."

Jiang Fan omitted the pleasantries, and directly stated the purpose of the trip, "Brother Ling, I want to meet Lan Xi, and I hope you can help."

Fu Ling suppressed her smile, and looked at him sharply with starry eyes.

Jiang Fan stood upright without showing any timidity.

After a while, Fu Ling spoke again, with a solemn tone, "Fanzi, you have to think it over."

More than one person has said this to him, and Jiang Fan's answer is as firm as last time, "Think it over."

Fu Ling's tone was aggressive, "Even if it might be hindered by his family, even if it would ruin his career, even if Xixi is not what you see?"

Jiang Fan didn't answer immediately, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, there was something different in his eyes. He looked at Fu Ling and said in a low voice, "Brother Ling, if I tell you that I have already died once, would you believe me?"

Fu Ling was slightly taken aback, not knowing whether he didn't understand or didn't believe it.

Jiang Fan said in a slow and firm tone: "I often wonder why God wants me to live again, until I meet Xixi, and experience the kind of pure and joyful mood that I have never had before, and I have the desire to live again. I gradually understood our desire to work hard in the future..."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, with bitterness and gratitude, "Maybe I was too miserable before, and God couldn't stand it, so I sent Xixi to me specially—Brother Ling, Xixi is my salvation in this life, unless he Refuse to accept me, otherwise, I will never give up on him easily."

Fu Ling crossed his fingers and leaned against the back of the sofa. After a while, he pouted at him, "Sit."

Jiang Fan sat down as he said.

Fu Ling lowered his head, and slowly but uninterruptedly turned the diamond ring on his ring finger, as if he was still hesitating.

Jiang Fan waited patiently and calmly.

Finally, Fu Ling stopped, as if he had made up his mind.

"Jiang Fan, let me tell you a story. If you don't change your mind after listening to it, I'll take you to see Xixi. Even if you hesitate a little, this matter will stop here."

He hooked his lips, and his gaze narrowed, "But, remember, what you say today will rot in your stomach..."

Fu Ling didn't say anything later, but Jiang Fan knew that the consequences of breaking the promise were definitely not something he could bear.

He sat up straight and nodded solemnly.

Fu Ling took a deep breath and said slowly, "Xixi is 21 years old this year, but his temperament is like a child who hasn't grown up. Do you know why?"

Jiang Fan guessed, "I heard from Xixi that he has never been to school and lacks experience in group life, that's why..."

Fu Ling shook his head, "He did, but he forgot about it. No, to be precise, we artificially made him forget—the experts hypnotized him to make him forget what happened before."

Jiang Fan's throat choked up, and he couldn't breathe—what kind of accident would make them "seal" Lan Xi's memory?

Fu Ling clenched his fists, the expression on his face was both angry and remorseful.

Three years ago, it was in this bar that Lan Xi encountered the biggest change in her life——

He had just held his annual ceremony and had an accidental relationship with a man. When Fu Ling found him, he was lying dying in the utility room under the stairs, with no good place on his body.

Fu Ling adjusted the surveillance and sent people to block him like crazy, but nothing was found.The other party seemed to have evaporated from the world. Even if he mobilized all the resources he could mobilize, he couldn't find any clues.

There was no way to hide this matter, Xiao Jincheng finally knew about it.

That godlike man showed a rare expression of sadness and fear.His hands holding Lan Xi were shaking, and he even accidentally dropped her to the ground. He buried his face in Lan Xi's chest and slapped himself hard.

It was the first and only time that Fu Ling saw Xiao Jincheng who had lost his composure.

Until now, he still remembers the mood at that time, the feeling of wanting to hurt himself and slap him in the face.

At that time, he knelt in front of Xiao Jincheng, and voluntarily admitted that he did it, and he would treat Lan Xi well for the rest of his life.

Of course, Xiao Jincheng didn't believe a word.

However, since then, Lan Xi has indeed become Fu Ling's responsibility, the kind that comes from the heart and willingly.

Lan Xi also started to have nightmares from that time, and woke up crying and shouting almost every night, and even once had white hair, like a dull puppet.

Xiao Jincheng felt sorry for his younger brother, so he called the best experts in the world, and after repeated diagnosis, he finally decided to hypnotize Lan Xi.

Fortunately, the result was not bad, Lan Xi forgot everything, and the experts successfully "fabricated" a childhood like a fairy tale for him.

From then on, he lived in the castle and lived a carefree life. Except for the occasional nightmare, he was almost the same as a normal person.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's heart felt like being fried in an oil pan, or frozen in an ice cave. The endless pain tortured him as if he was going to explode.

Who hurt his Chihi?

Who has the heart to hurt his Xixi like that?

He never thought that such a huge wound was hidden under Xixi's innocent and happy appearance!

If you let him know who that person is, if you let him know!

The veins on Jiang Fan's neck exploded, violently wanting to kill.

——Shortly after, when he knew who the person he wanted to kill was, his mood was simply...hehehe.

The author has something to say: In order to prevent you from sending me blades, let me declare in advance that the injury on Xixi's body was not caused by Jiang Fan!no!no!

Cover the pot and run away~~

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