Congenital deficiency

Hong Zhuo didn't seem surprised that he would have such a request, but was a little curious: "Why?"

Hong Lingyu was silent.He has enough reasons to want to go out to work, but he has no reason to tell Hongzhuo these thoughts.What he wants to go out to work is actually to bring his own laptop and find a quiet place where there are no people and continue to do translation work.Those jobs that may come into contact with other people and strangers are completely out of his imagination.

He thought, if Hongzhuo is unwilling to let him leave completely, he can't escape anyway, at least he can go out to translate during the day, and at worst come back at night, so that he can at least return to his normal three meals a day, and he won't feel like he came here. In Hong's mansion, he vomited and vomited for several days, so he could only eat bread and milk.

But after two days of starvation, he can't even eat bread and milk now.Probably a bad stomach.

So facing Hong Zhuo's question, Hong Lingyu clumsily and directly jumped out of his inner thoughts, took the request as a reason, and repeated: "Because I want to go out to work."

Hongzhuo stopped tapping his knees with his fingers, and changed his sitting position: "I won't let you out without a good reason, otherwise what if you run away again?"

"I won't run." Hong Lingyu's voice was a little low, a little weak, but it was hard to hear the weakness after passing the current.

Hongzhuo listened, and felt that there was a trace of guilt in his tone: "You ran away once, and I can't trust you for the time being." He explained patiently, "We'll talk about it after you stay in peace for a few months without running away."

Hong Lingyu was stunned.

Can't get out of here for months...is there anyone in the world who can go hungry for months?No.

So this time, Hongzhuo didn't want him to block the gun, because he wanted to starve him to death?

Hong Lingyu panicked and couldn't hold the thing in her hand, the phone slid down the side of his face, the round and hard corner knocked on his leg, and hit the ground with a bang.

On Hongzhuo's side, only a mess of voices can be heard in the earphones.

Then came the voice of the bodyguard: "Mr. Zhang?"

Hongzhuo's heart tightened.

Then there was Hong Lingyu's low, slightly unsteady voice, as if hiding some emotion: "Thank you for your mobile phone." Then the tone was a little harder: "The call is over, please go out."

Did you just throw your phone away and lose your temper?

The little tension in Hong Zhuo's heart dissipated, he glanced at the call which showed that the call lasted up to 4 minutes, pressed the red button, returned the phone to the driver, and turned his gaze out of the window again.

Although the driver was concentrating on driving the whole time, the voice from the back row came intermittently. When Hong Zhuo hung up the phone, the driver thought: Sure enough, Mr. Zhang has nothing important to ask the owner.

In the afternoon, after processing a batch of documents, Xiao Zhengping knocked on the door of the CEO's office to arrange a few meetings for tomorrow. After the brief conversation, Xiao Zhengping put away the folder in his hand: "Patriarch, we will have a banquet at the West Building tonight." The dinner party next door starts at eight o'clock."

Hong Zhuo nodded, originally wanted to answer, but thought of the phone call from the house this morning, so he got up and stood up: "Pushed. I will go back to the house tonight."

Xiao Zhengping was just taken aback for a moment, then nodded without saying a word, and arranged the relevant matters.

The news of Hong Zhuo's return to the house for dinner was decided temporarily, and the kitchen didn't have enough time to prepare, so when Hong Zhuo arrived at the house, the meal was not ready yet.

Qian Bo's family had something to do temporarily, and Hong Zhuo asked Hong Zhuo for leave for the first time in so many years, and Hong Zhuo simply agreed. The person who replaced Qian Bo these two days was someone who Qian Bo had supervised for a while.He was at the gate of the house early in the morning, when he saw Hong Zhuo got out of the car, he went up to meet him, and said respectfully: "Patriarch, wait a moment, it will be ready in half an hour in the kitchen."

Hongzhuo wasn't hungry either, so he didn't care about it, so he nodded and went to the second floor.

It's just that he didn't go to his room, and stopped at the door of Hong Lingyu's room on the second floor.

Although he knew in his heart that Zhang Daiqiu and Hong Lingyu were basically two people, but after all he still loved Wu and Wu, just because of this different face, he still looked at each other differently that no one else had noticed.

Hong Zhuo knocked on the door, but no one answered.He waited patiently for a full minute, but nothing happened.

Are you angry about rejecting him in the morning?

Hong Zhuo looked down at the doorknob, pushed the door open and went in.

The bedroom was filled with dim and warm lights, and there was no sound at all, it was extremely quiet.It didn't take much effort for Hongzhuo to find the person who didn't answer the door. The person was sinking into the soft bed, his body curled up into a ball, the quilt almost covered his entire face, his forehead was also blocked by broken hair, only a small amount was exposed. Cut the delicate bridge of the nose.

The other party slept so deeply, so defenseless, just like Hong Lingyu who had slept soundly on the sofa in his study countless times.

Unconsciously, Hongzhuo slowed down his steps and breathed a lot, feeling a little sore in his heart.He walked to the side of the bed, looked down at the blushing side face of the other party in deep sleep, restrained for a long while, finally suppressed all the self-reminders in his heart pretending to be calm, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the broken hair on the other side's forehead, The soft fingertips touched the eyes that made him palpitate countless times in memories.

The eyes of the sleeping person were closed tightly, and they didn't know anything about it. There was only a slight movement under the eyelids.

As if afraid of disturbing the other party, he withdrew his hand with a light touch, and his fingertips touched the other party's bright red side face again.But as soon as he touched it, Hongzhuo was startled by the temperature under his hands.Regardless of whether it would disturb the other party's good sleep, he propped one hand on the side of the bed, and covered the other party's forehead with his palm.

The temperature on the forehead of the other party seems to be hotter than that on the side of the face, so it must be a high fever.

Hong Zhuo patted Hong Lingyu's face lightly: "Zhang Daiqiu? Zhang Daiqiu?"

The other party didn't respond, his eyes were still closed tightly, his head turned to one side with his movements, and he looked unconscious. It didn't look like he was asleep, but more like passed out directly.

Hongzhuo's heart skipped a beat, he lifted the quilt and immediately hugged him up, kicked open the door that hadn't been closed tightly just now, the noise made all the people on the first floor startled, and they raised their eyes to look up.

"Go to the hospital!"

Hong's house suddenly became busy.

On weekdays, it took four to ten minutes to drive, but the driver was frightened by Hongzhuo's ugly face and arrived in twenty minutes, during which time he ran through many red lights regardless.He had already called the hospital on the way, and when Hongzhuo arrived, the best doctor in the hospital was already in the emergency room.

Standing outside the emergency room, looking at the red light that was on, Hong Zhuo suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.This is the second time he has "sent" someone to the emergency room with his own hands.The last time was in the ward, and the other party had a heart attack because of his sudden fright. This time, he had been brought back to the Hong family to watch over him, but he still didn't know why he passed out.

Hong Zhuo looked down at his hand, which was still trembling imperceptibly at the moment.

He lowered his arm, clenched his fist, and gradually suppressed the numbness, then turned around and looked at the young butler who followed behind him and replaced Chamber for a day: "What's going on?"

The young butler's name was Lin Shu, and he had just received the notice to replace Qian Bo yesterday. He took office on the first day today, and he didn't dare to be shy at all.As for the person upstairs, he went up to deliver water when he should go up to deliver water, and he went up to deliver food when he should go up to deliver food.The other party was fine at noon, and the day was coming to an end, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen at this time.In the final analysis, he himself was also in a daze, not knowing what happened at all.

"Patriarch, Mr. Zhang was fine when I went up at noon, I don't know what happened afterwards..." Lin Shu turned pale nervously.

Hongzhuo obviously didn't accept such a statement, his eyes were heavy: "What was he doing when you went up at noon?"

Lin Shu quickly replied, "Mr. Zhang is reading a book."

"What state is he reading? Doesn't he feel uncomfortable there?"

Lin Shu didn't dare to be perfunctory, and quickly thought about it carefully, and he really found something wrong: "At that time, Mr. Zhang seemed to be covering his stomach with his hands."

Could it be that I ate the wrong thing?

"What did he eat?" Hong Zhuo frowned, and let go of his clenched fist, the numbness in his hand had completely disappeared.

Seeing his movements, Lin Shu's shoulders tightened, and he suppressed the movement of taking a step back: "Mr. Zhang didn't eat the lunch I brought up." When Lin Shu went to deliver afternoon tea, he found the dishes and rice served at noon It didn't move at all, it didn't even move a little bit, it was already completely cold.

Hongzhuo seemed to have grasped something, and continued to ask: "What about this morning, what did he eat?"

Lin Shu's body froze suddenly, and he finally realized something. His shoulders slumped, and he didn't dare to look at Hongzhuo again: "Mr. Zhang didn't eat anything in the morning."

According to what he asked from Chamber before, he delivered bread and milk to the second floor in the morning, and when he delivered lunch at noon, the bread and milk were still there.

Hong Zhuo turned around, took a breath, and stretched out his hand to rub the space between his eyebrows.

It actually made a heart patient eat nothing all day.But he still has basic medical knowledge, so he won't have a high fever if he doesn't eat for a day, unless there are other reasons.

When Hongzhuo spoke again, there was already a hint of anger in his tone: "Yesterday and the day before yesterday, what did Zhang Daiqiu do at home? Go ask me clearly."

Lin Shu nodded hastily, turned around and walked to the other end of the corridor, and made a few phone calls. Ten minutes later, he hung up the phone and walked to Hong Zhuo's side, breathing rapidly. Thinking of the news from the phone, Lin Shu was obviously flustered from his face, and he didn't dare to speak.from

Hong Zhuo lowered his voice and scolded angrily: "Say."

Lin Shu was shocked by his yelling, and subconsciously summed up the matter in the simplest way: "Mr. Zhang hasn't eaten for two days!"

Hongzhuo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Lin Shu with sharp eyes.

Lin Shu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and clearly told Hong Zhuo the things he asked in chronological order.