Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich
Chapter 42
90 miles southeast of City S, there is a small coastal island.
In the middle of the island is a forest park with beautiful and pleasant scenery. The beach around the sea is full of jagged rocks of various sizes and colors. Under the sun, it is dazzling. It is called Jewel Beach.
On the east side of the island, the beach with the best scenery is divided by several luxury resort hotels and rich villas.
Facing due east, a three-story villa with the most beautiful beach scenery and the best view of sunrise belongs to Xunqian.
The villa has been idle for many years, and the entire west-facing wall is covered with creepers.
The closed iron door also has traces of rust.
Fortunately, the villa will be cleaned twice a year by someone, so that the traces of the careful decoration of the past can barely be seen.
Steward Cheng pushed the wheelchair into the villa, leaning forward eagerly, "Master Qi, Mr. Qi is back today, what are we doing here?"
Xun Qian lazily leaned back in the chair, holding the little black dog in her arms, as if she didn't hear Cheng Butler's words, "You find someone to clean up, I live in my bedroom upstairs."
Butler Cheng paused, bent even lower, "Third Master is staying here tonight?"
"Well," Xun Qian lightly stroked the little black dog's satin-like fur with his smooth fingers, "We celebrate the New Year here this year."
Cheng Butler felt his face twitch, hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help asking, "Are... celebrating the New Year here? But there's nothing here, how deserted... And... what about the family? Where's Mr. Qi... ... want to take him over?"
Xun Qian didn't even think about it, and quickly replied as if she had made a decision long ago, "No need."
Butler Cheng gasped, and felt something sink in his heart. Then, he heard something that shocked him even more.
"After the Spring Festival, let Zhang Han vacate the apartment on the top floor of Weihao Hotel and let him move there."
"This..." Cheng Butler's lips trembled. This was almost the situation he was most afraid of. Xun Qian no longer shut himself off from contact with others, but drove away those who had finally entered his life.
"The apartment in the Weihao Hotel is nice, but Mr. Qi is too deserted to live alone. Besides, he is used to living at home, and everyone likes him. Besides, it is inevitable that you let Mr. Qi move away so suddenly. I won't think much about it..."
"Uncle Cheng." Xun Qian opened his mouth suddenly, interrupting Steward Cheng's words, his cold voice carried a hint of warning.
"Yes," Cheng Butler gritted his teeth, straightened his body, and took half a step back, "I am talking too much."
****
Xun Qian, Cheng Butler and the dog were not there, and Qi Xiaoyu ate a bowl of noodles in the restaurant downstairs before returning to his room with his luggage.
He put the suitcase beside the bed. He originally brought some special products of Xinguo, such as woolen scarves and sheep oil, to give to everyone as New Year gifts.
But now I'm so lazy that I don't even have the thought of opening the suitcase.
He clapped his hands, stood up from the suitcase, and planned to take a shower before going to bed, and tomorrow he would dig out the sheep oil and give it to Mama Li.
He walked around the room, took out his pajamas, then walked a few steps to the bathroom, then backed away, and fell on the bed.
The previous excitement and anticipation disappeared, I just felt tired and exhausted, I didn't want to do anything, I didn't even want to take a shower.
He rubbed his nose, and after lying down, the cold and the fatigue of the long-distance flight, the feeling of drowsiness and dizziness came up little by little.
In the bouts of confusion, the phone rang, and Qi Xiaoyu grabbed it to see that it was a message from Butler Cheng:
"Xiaoyu, the third master has something to do, so he won't come back for a few days. You take care of yourself at home. If you have anything to do, ask Mama Li to help. Happy New Year."
Judging by the tone, Xun Qian won't come back during the Chinese New Year?
Xun Qian has something to do, so why did you take all the dogs away?
Qi Xiaoyu felt a little indescribable, in short, it was just not good, probably because it was inconsistent with his expectations, or it was Chinese New Year, and he always hoped that there would be more people.
Regardless of his original intention, after he came to this world, he had the closest relationship with the members of the Xun family, but now he couldn't celebrate the New Year together, so he was a little disappointed.
But what's the matter with Xun Qian who is celebrating the New Year?It was a matter of work or family. He remembered that on the day of his sister's death, he called Xun Qian, but he didn't get through. He was even more worried.
Then, amidst a little worry, dizziness and sleepiness, Qi Xiaoyu fell asleep without taking a shower.
This sleep was a long, long sleep, so long that he thought he was still on the long-distance plane across the ocean.
When he woke up, everything in his sight was shaking slightly.
His throat was still a little dry, as if it had been scorched dry by fire.
He checked his phone, it was past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and he had slept for almost thirteen hours.
This time Qi Xiaoyu stretched out his hand, touched his forehead, and touched his arm. He really had a fever, which was much higher than when he was in Xinguo.
He lay down with his eyes closed for a while, feeling that he couldn't go on like this, the delay would get worse, so he got up and dug out the antipyretics he bought in Xinguo from the suitcase.
After finding out the antipyretics, I realized that there was no water in the room, so I had to call Mama Li and ask her to bring water.
There was no one in the house, so Li Ma's movements were quick, and it didn't take long before she came up with a glass of warm water.
Seeing Qi Xiaoyu's appearance after the session, Li's mother was taken aback, "Mr. Qi, are you sick? Or do you have a fever? Why is it so severe, do you want to go to the hospital? Hey, why is it at this time, the third master Steward and Cheng are not here. The driver also went back to celebrate the New Year."
Qi Xiaoyu poured out the pills, poured them with warm water, and listened to Mama Li's chanting. It took an hour to drive from Xun's house to the nearest hospital. His current condition was much worse than last night. Certainly no way to drive.He also didn't want to bother Li Kun or Yu Xiaosheng. After all, today is 29, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve. It's the day of family reunion, so it's not in the interest to disturb others.
"Mother Li, don't worry, I'll take a nap first after taking the medicine. I won't come down for lunch."
"Oh," Li Ma yelled again, "Why is your voice hoarse? You were fine yesterday."
Qi Xiaoyu forced a weak smile and walked to the bed.
Li Ma nodded again and again, "Okay, if you are hungry anytime, just ask me to bring food up."
"En", Qi Xiaoyu nodded, got back under the quilt, and fell asleep again not long after.
****
Beach house, in front of the window of the bedroom on the second floor.
Xun Qian held her head up, not knowing how long she sat there.
His eyes seemed to be out of focus, looking through the window at the jagged sandy beach by the sea.
He was motionless, like a sculpture without emotion, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The little black dog was lying on the side of the bed, with its head on its two front paws, and looked at Xun Qian motionless, occasionally barking a few times, as if trying to attract the owner's attention.
After a while, it heard footsteps outside, stood up immediately, wagged its tail, and rushed to the door.
Butler Cheng trotted in all the way,
"Mother Li called just now to say that Mr. Qi was sick and hadn't woken up all day. Now it seems to be getting worse. The driver at home is not there, and no one is taking Mr. Qi to see a doctor."
Xun Qian's eyes quickly focused in an instant, but he didn't move any more, and he didn't even say anything emotionally,
"Tell Song Yue to go over there."
Cheng Butler's mood was like a roller coaster, "Aren't you going back to take a look? Mr. Qi rarely gets sick, and this time it's just in time for the Chinese New Year."
Xun Qian suddenly turned his head to the side, and his eyes were even a little fierce, "I'm not a doctor, so tell Song Yue to go over."
"Ah, yes."
In less than 5 minutes, Steward Cheng came back again, "Doctor Song traveled abroad with his family and is not in this city."
Xun Qian returned to her usual appearance, "Then go to another doctor. Or let Zhang Han handle this matter."
Butler Cheng lowered his head and quietly backed out.
Butler Chen appeared again 10 minutes later, his voice was much lower than before, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it's hard to find a doctor. I just contacted one, but it's far away, and it takes three hours to get home."
"Well," Xun Qian nodded lightly.
"Third Master", Cheng Butler walked to the door, stopped, put his hand on the doorknob, half of his body was inside, half of his body was outside, he seemed to think for a long time before opening his mouth,
"It may not be the best choice for you to treat Mr. Qi like this. In a family like Mr. Qi, no one left him a way out. In a place like the entertainment industry, people will be eaten if they don't pay attention. I don't need to say this , third master, you all understand...
Mr. Qi probably has no other choice, otherwise he would not rush back here for the New Year, let alone lie at home alone when he is sick.I also hope that you can change your perspective and think more about Mr. Qi. "
Seeing that Xun Qian didn't respond, Steward Cheng added, "Besides, even if you want him to move out, you should make it clear to him in person."
Xun Qian didn't look back or move.But the five fingers hanging on one side were tightly clenched at this moment.
He thought of the night when he was listening to music with Qi Xiaoyu, the peace and warmth he felt in his heart made him addicted and unable to extricate himself for a moment.
But it's too dangerous.
In this world,
Good and dark walk together,
Death follows life,
On the other side of day is darkness,
The other side of love is loss, unavailable and pain.
What's more, he is such a person who always brings misfortune.
Xun Qian propped her head, closed her eyes slightly, "buzz buzz—" the phone rang.
Qi Xiaoyu...
He even called himself...
Hearing the sound, the little black dog kept yelling "Aww" around Xun Qian.
"Mr. Qi probably has no other choice, otherwise he wouldn't rush back here for the New Year, let alone lie at home alone when he gets sick..."
"A place like the entertainment industry, a family like Mr. Qi..."
"If I were the third master, I would hide Mr. Qi..."
"I'm Xun Qian's legal partner, and I'm half the owner of this family..."
"I want to treat you to a play..."
"You are hungry and ask me to warm you up..."
"Let's give it a name..."
Xun Qian's fingers were hanging in the air, Qi Xiaoyu, if you take one more step forward, don't blame me for dragging you down the abyss.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the occasional fried rabbit; 5 bottles of scorpions and swallows; 2 bottles of boring snails;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
In the middle of the island is a forest park with beautiful and pleasant scenery. The beach around the sea is full of jagged rocks of various sizes and colors. Under the sun, it is dazzling. It is called Jewel Beach.
On the east side of the island, the beach with the best scenery is divided by several luxury resort hotels and rich villas.
Facing due east, a three-story villa with the most beautiful beach scenery and the best view of sunrise belongs to Xunqian.
The villa has been idle for many years, and the entire west-facing wall is covered with creepers.
The closed iron door also has traces of rust.
Fortunately, the villa will be cleaned twice a year by someone, so that the traces of the careful decoration of the past can barely be seen.
Steward Cheng pushed the wheelchair into the villa, leaning forward eagerly, "Master Qi, Mr. Qi is back today, what are we doing here?"
Xun Qian lazily leaned back in the chair, holding the little black dog in her arms, as if she didn't hear Cheng Butler's words, "You find someone to clean up, I live in my bedroom upstairs."
Butler Cheng paused, bent even lower, "Third Master is staying here tonight?"
"Well," Xun Qian lightly stroked the little black dog's satin-like fur with his smooth fingers, "We celebrate the New Year here this year."
Cheng Butler felt his face twitch, hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help asking, "Are... celebrating the New Year here? But there's nothing here, how deserted... And... what about the family? Where's Mr. Qi... ... want to take him over?"
Xun Qian didn't even think about it, and quickly replied as if she had made a decision long ago, "No need."
Butler Cheng gasped, and felt something sink in his heart. Then, he heard something that shocked him even more.
"After the Spring Festival, let Zhang Han vacate the apartment on the top floor of Weihao Hotel and let him move there."
"This..." Cheng Butler's lips trembled. This was almost the situation he was most afraid of. Xun Qian no longer shut himself off from contact with others, but drove away those who had finally entered his life.
"The apartment in the Weihao Hotel is nice, but Mr. Qi is too deserted to live alone. Besides, he is used to living at home, and everyone likes him. Besides, it is inevitable that you let Mr. Qi move away so suddenly. I won't think much about it..."
"Uncle Cheng." Xun Qian opened his mouth suddenly, interrupting Steward Cheng's words, his cold voice carried a hint of warning.
"Yes," Cheng Butler gritted his teeth, straightened his body, and took half a step back, "I am talking too much."
****
Xun Qian, Cheng Butler and the dog were not there, and Qi Xiaoyu ate a bowl of noodles in the restaurant downstairs before returning to his room with his luggage.
He put the suitcase beside the bed. He originally brought some special products of Xinguo, such as woolen scarves and sheep oil, to give to everyone as New Year gifts.
But now I'm so lazy that I don't even have the thought of opening the suitcase.
He clapped his hands, stood up from the suitcase, and planned to take a shower before going to bed, and tomorrow he would dig out the sheep oil and give it to Mama Li.
He walked around the room, took out his pajamas, then walked a few steps to the bathroom, then backed away, and fell on the bed.
The previous excitement and anticipation disappeared, I just felt tired and exhausted, I didn't want to do anything, I didn't even want to take a shower.
He rubbed his nose, and after lying down, the cold and the fatigue of the long-distance flight, the feeling of drowsiness and dizziness came up little by little.
In the bouts of confusion, the phone rang, and Qi Xiaoyu grabbed it to see that it was a message from Butler Cheng:
"Xiaoyu, the third master has something to do, so he won't come back for a few days. You take care of yourself at home. If you have anything to do, ask Mama Li to help. Happy New Year."
Judging by the tone, Xun Qian won't come back during the Chinese New Year?
Xun Qian has something to do, so why did you take all the dogs away?
Qi Xiaoyu felt a little indescribable, in short, it was just not good, probably because it was inconsistent with his expectations, or it was Chinese New Year, and he always hoped that there would be more people.
Regardless of his original intention, after he came to this world, he had the closest relationship with the members of the Xun family, but now he couldn't celebrate the New Year together, so he was a little disappointed.
But what's the matter with Xun Qian who is celebrating the New Year?It was a matter of work or family. He remembered that on the day of his sister's death, he called Xun Qian, but he didn't get through. He was even more worried.
Then, amidst a little worry, dizziness and sleepiness, Qi Xiaoyu fell asleep without taking a shower.
This sleep was a long, long sleep, so long that he thought he was still on the long-distance plane across the ocean.
When he woke up, everything in his sight was shaking slightly.
His throat was still a little dry, as if it had been scorched dry by fire.
He checked his phone, it was past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and he had slept for almost thirteen hours.
This time Qi Xiaoyu stretched out his hand, touched his forehead, and touched his arm. He really had a fever, which was much higher than when he was in Xinguo.
He lay down with his eyes closed for a while, feeling that he couldn't go on like this, the delay would get worse, so he got up and dug out the antipyretics he bought in Xinguo from the suitcase.
After finding out the antipyretics, I realized that there was no water in the room, so I had to call Mama Li and ask her to bring water.
There was no one in the house, so Li Ma's movements were quick, and it didn't take long before she came up with a glass of warm water.
Seeing Qi Xiaoyu's appearance after the session, Li's mother was taken aback, "Mr. Qi, are you sick? Or do you have a fever? Why is it so severe, do you want to go to the hospital? Hey, why is it at this time, the third master Steward and Cheng are not here. The driver also went back to celebrate the New Year."
Qi Xiaoyu poured out the pills, poured them with warm water, and listened to Mama Li's chanting. It took an hour to drive from Xun's house to the nearest hospital. His current condition was much worse than last night. Certainly no way to drive.He also didn't want to bother Li Kun or Yu Xiaosheng. After all, today is 29, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve. It's the day of family reunion, so it's not in the interest to disturb others.
"Mother Li, don't worry, I'll take a nap first after taking the medicine. I won't come down for lunch."
"Oh," Li Ma yelled again, "Why is your voice hoarse? You were fine yesterday."
Qi Xiaoyu forced a weak smile and walked to the bed.
Li Ma nodded again and again, "Okay, if you are hungry anytime, just ask me to bring food up."
"En", Qi Xiaoyu nodded, got back under the quilt, and fell asleep again not long after.
****
Beach house, in front of the window of the bedroom on the second floor.
Xun Qian held her head up, not knowing how long she sat there.
His eyes seemed to be out of focus, looking through the window at the jagged sandy beach by the sea.
He was motionless, like a sculpture without emotion, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The little black dog was lying on the side of the bed, with its head on its two front paws, and looked at Xun Qian motionless, occasionally barking a few times, as if trying to attract the owner's attention.
After a while, it heard footsteps outside, stood up immediately, wagged its tail, and rushed to the door.
Butler Cheng trotted in all the way,
"Mother Li called just now to say that Mr. Qi was sick and hadn't woken up all day. Now it seems to be getting worse. The driver at home is not there, and no one is taking Mr. Qi to see a doctor."
Xun Qian's eyes quickly focused in an instant, but he didn't move any more, and he didn't even say anything emotionally,
"Tell Song Yue to go over there."
Cheng Butler's mood was like a roller coaster, "Aren't you going back to take a look? Mr. Qi rarely gets sick, and this time it's just in time for the Chinese New Year."
Xun Qian suddenly turned his head to the side, and his eyes were even a little fierce, "I'm not a doctor, so tell Song Yue to go over."
"Ah, yes."
In less than 5 minutes, Steward Cheng came back again, "Doctor Song traveled abroad with his family and is not in this city."
Xun Qian returned to her usual appearance, "Then go to another doctor. Or let Zhang Han handle this matter."
Butler Cheng lowered his head and quietly backed out.
Butler Chen appeared again 10 minutes later, his voice was much lower than before, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it's hard to find a doctor. I just contacted one, but it's far away, and it takes three hours to get home."
"Well," Xun Qian nodded lightly.
"Third Master", Cheng Butler walked to the door, stopped, put his hand on the doorknob, half of his body was inside, half of his body was outside, he seemed to think for a long time before opening his mouth,
"It may not be the best choice for you to treat Mr. Qi like this. In a family like Mr. Qi, no one left him a way out. In a place like the entertainment industry, people will be eaten if they don't pay attention. I don't need to say this , third master, you all understand...
Mr. Qi probably has no other choice, otherwise he would not rush back here for the New Year, let alone lie at home alone when he is sick.I also hope that you can change your perspective and think more about Mr. Qi. "
Seeing that Xun Qian didn't respond, Steward Cheng added, "Besides, even if you want him to move out, you should make it clear to him in person."
Xun Qian didn't look back or move.But the five fingers hanging on one side were tightly clenched at this moment.
He thought of the night when he was listening to music with Qi Xiaoyu, the peace and warmth he felt in his heart made him addicted and unable to extricate himself for a moment.
But it's too dangerous.
In this world,
Good and dark walk together,
Death follows life,
On the other side of day is darkness,
The other side of love is loss, unavailable and pain.
What's more, he is such a person who always brings misfortune.
Xun Qian propped her head, closed her eyes slightly, "buzz buzz—" the phone rang.
Qi Xiaoyu...
He even called himself...
Hearing the sound, the little black dog kept yelling "Aww" around Xun Qian.
"Mr. Qi probably has no other choice, otherwise he wouldn't rush back here for the New Year, let alone lie at home alone when he gets sick..."
"A place like the entertainment industry, a family like Mr. Qi..."
"If I were the third master, I would hide Mr. Qi..."
"I'm Xun Qian's legal partner, and I'm half the owner of this family..."
"I want to treat you to a play..."
"You are hungry and ask me to warm you up..."
"Let's give it a name..."
Xun Qian's fingers were hanging in the air, Qi Xiaoyu, if you take one more step forward, don't blame me for dragging you down the abyss.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the occasional fried rabbit; 5 bottles of scorpions and swallows; 2 bottles of boring snails;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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