Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

This is the first time Li Kun accompanied Qi Xiaoyu back to Xun's house.

Li Kun glanced at the destination set in the navigation—Huanhu Biejun.

He had only seen this place name in the news feed, and never thought that he would go to such a place. He heard that if he could live there, he was either rich or expensive, and he was a big boss.

After setting his destination, he glanced at Qi Xiaoyu in the rearview mirror.

Qi Xiaoyu wore a white shirt and a dark blue vest. The three buttons with wood grain on the vest were very unique.

He was sitting very upright, with his head tilted to look out the window, his right hand resting on the dyed paper bag, and the hair on his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He couldn't move his shoulder, and it took a lot of time and effort to go out and change.He chose a shirt and vest again, and it took even more effort to put it on.

But it's so pretty, Li Kun couldn't help but take a second look in the rearview mirror, even though Qi Xiaoyu has lost weight and paled in the past two days, but it's just like the downturned character he played in "Li Ren". Like the noble son, cold, weak, and noble.

Li Kun gave him a pillow, "It will take at least an hour to drive, if you feel uncomfortable, just lean on it, or let me stop to rest."

Li Kun didn't dare to drive too fast, for fear of bumping into Qi Xiaoyu's wound.He knew that Qi Xiaoyu had a driver, which should have been arranged by that gentleman. He thought that the professional driver should drive more smoothly than him, but Qi Xiaoyu asked him to drive by name, probably because he didn't want to use that driver.

Although Li Kun is very careful, sometimes the more careful, the more unexpected things will happen.

When passing a small road, a retrograde motorcycle came out from a side road.

Li Kun subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

The people in the car leaned forward at the same time.

Li Kun immediately turned around and asked, "Did you touch your shoulder?"

From the corner of his vision, he seemed to see Qi Xiaoyu hit him, but when he looked back, Qi Xiaoyu's expression was calm, his right hand was still holding the paper bag, "I'm fine, you continue to drive."

Li Kun felt that Qi Xiaoyu was really tolerant. Since he fell from the horse, he had endured all the dressing changes, examinations, and treatment by himself in silence.I also remembered that he was like this when he was in the film crew, no matter how hard or tired the filming was, he endured it all by himself, didn’t say anything, and didn’t show it, as long as he faced outsiders, he would always be calm, gentle and gentle look.

Li Kun felt a little distressed again, Qi Xiaoyu was obviously younger than his grade, to develop this kind of character, this kind of self-control and patience, he must have suffered a lot when he was a child.

Li Kun drove more carefully than before.

Fortunately, the road behind is smooth.

The car drove along the main road into the small road leading to Xun's villa.

The scenery on both sides remains the same. With the coming of summer, the originally lush vegetation becomes more lush, tall and dense.

The Lexus passed through two security guards and drove to the outside of the villa.

Iron gates blocked them.

Unlike Qi Xiaoyu's license plate that was scanned before, it will be automatically opened.

The iron gate seems to be facing a stranger who is visiting for the first time, without any movement, cold, indifferent, and rejecting people thousands of miles away with a superior attitude.

Li Kun didn't know it, and thought that he had to contact the people inside first when entering or leaving such a place, so he turned his head and asked, "Xiaoyu, do you want to call someone to open the door?"

Qi Xiaoyu didn't speak.

Li Kun looked in the rearview mirror, Qi Xiaoyu looked very, very calm, without any expression on his face.

But he felt something different in his heart, because this kind of calmness was different from the calmness after being bumped just now, it was almost a kind of calmness like stagnant water.

Holding the record in his arms, Qi Xiaoyu just quietly looked at the tightly closed iron door in front of him, without saying a word.

Li Kun could only sit where he was, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

After about 15 minutes, the iron gate finally opened.

Li Kun was about to restart the car and go in when he saw an Audi commercial vehicle driving out of it.

The Audi commercial vehicle flashed its lights twice, then stopped on one side.

Zhang Han got out of the car, and after confirming that it was Qi Xiaoyu who was sitting in the car, he walked over slowly and very hesitantly, then bent down and knocked on the window lightly.

Qi Xiaoyu rolled down the car window.

Zhang Han looked in with a complex expression, full of sympathy, embarrassment, and helplessness.

He bent over, tilted his head, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qi, are you here to celebrate the third master's birthday too?"

"Ah."

Zhang Han rubbed his hands, "Why don't you go, the third master said he didn't want to celebrate his birthday."

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I have a gift I want to give him."

Zhang Han choked on the spot, turned his eyes away, and bit his lips. He seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and then he said quickly, "Mr. place."

When the two people behind were talking, Li Kun had been sitting silently in the driver's seat, but when he heard Zhang Han's words, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Qi Xiaoyu in the rearview mirror.

Qi Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned pale, and from the rearview mirror, Li Kun could even see his teeth trembling slightly.

Li Kun looked at Qi Xiaoyu without daring to blink his eyes. He was still lamenting Qi Xiaoyu's endurance just now, and he could not say a word even when he bumped into his shoulder, but now...or he has never seen Qi Xiaoyu who can express his emotions Qi Xiaoyu who is so outgoing and exposed.

Li Kun really wanted to jump down and beat Zhang Han up. Qi Xiaoyu came to celebrate someone's birthday with illness. Is this what he got in exchange?

But Li Kun didn't move, he looked at Qi Xiaoyu without moving, for fear that someone who was not in good health would suddenly fall down, but after a while, he heard Qi Xiaoyu raised his head and said clearly, "Other Is the place Weihao Hotel?"

Zhang Han took a breath, "Yes."

"Last time, you and the third master lived in that suite. What do you think you need to buy? Tell me, and I'll prepare it for you right away. "

Qi Xiaoyu opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Then, Zhang Han came in another document with trembling hands, "And this. The third master said, please sign it."

Li Kun didn't know what Zhang Han handed over?

But he could guess from Qi Xiaoyu's expression that it must not be a good thing.

Because Qi Xiaoyu's expression became very, very bad, as if covered with a layer of pale gray.

Inside and outside the car, there is a long silence.

After a while, Qi Xiaoyu took the document and even smiled slightly, "Okay, let me take a look first."

"Well," Zhang Han swallowed, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Look at it, but it's best... Hurry up. I have to return it to the third master."

Qi Xiaoyu said almost without emotion, "Okay."

While the two were talking, another car drove out from inside the iron gate and stopped beside them.

It was a silver BMW.

Xu Xueyin, who was wearing a black tweed haute couture suit, came down.

She glanced at Zhang Han first, then fixed her gaze on Qi Xiaoyu.

She looked at Qi Xiaoyu's left shoulder which was bound by bandages, and showed an exaggerated mocking smile, "Qi Xiaoyu? Long time no see, didn't we meet last time? Why did you become like this this time? Has my son been stopped outside? Poor thing."

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and said nothing. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk to Xu Xueyin, but that he couldn't hear what was said outside at all. All his attention was still on that document, and the lower right corner of the document, Xun Qian on the signature.

He felt that Xun Qian had signed the Arabian Nights document so easily.

Zhang Han glanced at Qi Xiaoyu's face, and immediately stepped forward to stop Xu Xueyin, and said in a reprimanded voice, "Madam, please be careful with what you say, and don't make the third master angry."

"Ha." Xu Xueyin's mental state seemed to be abnormal, she raised her hair and let out a sharp laugh, "Am I still afraid that he will be angry?"

She pushed away Zhang Han's arm blocking her, and stared at Qi Xiaoyu viciously, "Don't think that following Xun Qian will make you proud, how cold-blooded and ruthless Xun Qian is, heh, you actually I still want to go beyond my limits. Hehe, it's ridiculous."

Seeing that Xu Xueyin's words were getting more and more outrageous, Zhang Han quickly winked and asked the security guard behind him to quickly get Xu Xueyin away.

He bent down and said to Qi Xiaoyu, "Mr. Qi, don't take what the old lady said to heart, she...she was stimulated just now...the third master treats you..."

Zhang Han originally wanted to say that Xun Qian treats you differently from others, but looking at the current situation, he can say what he said.

But Qi Xiaoyu's mood was not on Xu Xueyin's.

He kept the files in his hands and handed the record to Zhang Han, "Although he doesn't want to celebrate his birthday, he still wants to give him a present. I wish him a happy birthday."

Zhang Han opened his mouth, but this time he couldn't say a word, no, or he had a lot to say, but he really didn't know where to start.

Qi Xiaoyu added, "I am optimistic about this document and will sign it as soon as possible... Is it urgent... Come to the hospital to get it from me tonight at the latest."

****

In the Xunjia Villa, a white dove quietly landed on the window on the third floor window of the bedroom.

On the lawn, the sun umbrella was blown crooked by the wind, but no one helped it up.

Under the sunlight, Xun Qian's skin and eyelashes were so pale that they were almost transparent.

He sat there alone, motionless towards the direction of the iron gate.

On his right hand was a divorce agreement, which was found in Qi Xiaoyu's car.

According to the news, the horse's hoof could step on Qi Xiaoyu's cervical spine by only an inch.

It was also said in the news that Qi Xiaoyu started work while sick, and his schedule was very busy recently, and he was not in good spirits.

Xun Qian closed her eyes, and many past images flashed in her mind, the beach where her sister died unexpectedly, and Tang Yide's body trampled by a horse's hoof.

Yes, Xu Xueyin was right, he was born to be unlucky.

He shouldn't bring this misfortune to Qi Xiaoyu.

He also thought of Qi Xiaoyu's high spirits and boundless beauty on the screen and on the red carpet.I think of those eyes that are infatuated with him, admiring him, and crazy for him as the camera sweeps everywhere.

Qi Xiaoyu should always live in the light, under the spotlight, calm, dazzling, vigorous, high-spirited, and be chased and loved by everyone.

He shouldn't selfishly trap people around him without protecting them well.

Now, since Qi Xiaoyu has the idea of ​​leaving, let me give him a push.

When Steward Cheng entered the door, every time he took a step, he felt his heart tremble.

He stopped one meter behind Xun Qian, "Mr. Qi is leaving soon. Don't you really want to take a look?"

Xun Qian didn't move, but his fingers were clasped on the armrest of the wheelchair, almost breaking his nails, leaving a bloodstain.

There seemed to be the sound of a motor in the distance.

At the end of the lawn, layers of tall trees cover everything.

In the gap between tall trees, the shadow of Lexus flashed past.

he's gone!

Xun Qian supported the wheelchair and stood up. Although it was only a second, she fell back.

"Third Master! Third Master, be careful!"

Butler Cheng was trembling and helped him up.

He remembered that a few days ago, in the hospital ward, when he heard the news that Qi Xiaoyu had fallen from his horse, Xun Qian rushed out of bed without waiting for someone to push the wheelchair.

Although, it was very, very short, almost took two steps, and fell down just like now.

Song Yue said that this is a good thing, and it is a manifestation of the gradual recovery of consciousness under strong stimulation.

But when Steward Cheng saw Xun Qian's pain, he couldn't think it was a good thing.

Steward Cheng didn't dare to move, followed Xun Qian to look out the window, and said softly,

"The old lady went out just now and met Mr. Qi. The old lady... seems to have said something to Mr. Qi."

Xun Qian's eyes darkened suddenly, and the aura that was still lonely and lonely just now became gloomy and cold in an instant.

Even where the sun shines, it can't melt the ice sculpture-like chill.

Xun Qian snorted coldly. He used to feel sorry for Xu Xueyin because of his father and sister, so no matter how much she made trouble, no matter what the Xu family did, he would bear it, but now, Bullying Qi Xiaoyu on the head, no.

Xun Qian first asked, "Did he sign it?"

Steward Cheng lowered his head, "Well, Zhang Han said that he will bring back the signed document tonight..."

Then, the corner of Xun Qian's mouth turned cold, "Let the lawyers transfer all the property as quickly as possible. If they dare to touch my people, heh, don't even think about getting out."

Butler Cheng trembled slightly. Such a stern Xun Qian had appeared before when he was 15 years old.

That year, 15-year-old Xun Qian got rid of Xu Xueyin's lover, emptied Xu Xueyin's power, supported Zhang Han, a classmate he made at school, and took the Xun family's financial power into his own hands. .

It was also from that year that Xun Qian became more withdrawn and gloomy, and hardly stepped out of the Xun family's gate.

Later, even business matters gradually became boring, and I lost interest.

Butler Cheng recalled that when he was in school, Xun Qian, who had not yet sat in a wheelchair, was once called a genius boy and was admired by countless people. No matter how indifferent and withdrawn his personality was, there were always girls who would give him gifts. He was handsome. Handsome and naturally intelligent.

He is proficient in economics, law, equestrianism, archery, and even the violin.

When the girls at the school talked about the young master of the Xun family, they all looked at him with admiration and admiration.

Unlike today, when it comes to the head of the Xun family, everyone only has the impression of being cold, cruel, paralyzed, and bleeding.

Xun Qian stared at the front with almost no emotion in his cold eyes. Since the Mao family, the Xu family, and Tang Yuning wanted to fight him, since they dared to touch Qi Xiaoyu, he could only make these people lose their money. There is no return.

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