Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

Qi Xiaoyu returned to the hospital that day and spent the whole afternoon on the hospital bed.

Seeing his pale face, Li Kun didn't care to drive steadily or slow when he came back, and chose the fastest speed to drive back to the hospital.

Doctor Fang waited at the entrance of the hospital, immediately checked Qi Xiaoyu's shoulder, re-bandaged and fixed him, and let him rest on the bed.

After a whole afternoon of tossing around like this, Zhang Han came over at night and took away the signed divorce agreement.

Ten days later, Zhang Han sent the room key card of the Weihao Hotel, and a thick dozen of property certificates.

Qi Xiaoyu took the key card, and Li Kun put away the stack of asset certificates without much searching.

In the past ten days, he has slowly recovered.

Paying back the money he owed, divorcing Xun Qian, and avoiding Qi Xiaoyu's ending in the original book were originally his plans when he first came to this world.

Now that everything is back on the right track he set for himself at the beginning, there is nothing wrong with it.

What's more, if what Ma Wei also said is true, he and Xun Qian broke the plot line together, which made him unable to stand up. He has been staying at Xun Qian's house, which is harmful to Xun Qian, and he also feels guilty.

Divorcing as soon as possible is the best result for him and Xun Qian.

He can continue his life in this world without burden.

Qi Xiaoyu was not a person who would be easily overwhelmed by feelings. He was like a flower and a beautiful family, and everything went smoothly, forever.

Even if he was sad, he squeezed it into a small corner with his efforts.

He thought that he had experienced more in his last life, but he was never so vulnerable.

It can be seen that it is really easy for people to go from simplicity to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

In the past, I was used to beating and beating in the theater troupe, and I could carry everything. Now that I am raised in Xun's family, I am so delicate, but even a little thing can make me feel so uncomfortable.

Qi Xiaoyu took the room card, and Xun Qian asked him to move to Weihao Hotel, and he would not refuse hypocritically.

After all, looking at City S, there is absolutely no house that is more comfortable and livable than Weihao Hotel in a short period of time.

Especially when Qi Xiaoyu thought of the elaborate decoration and the closet full of tailor-made clothes for him, he felt that this was a good place to live.

At the beginning, he didn't realize why the whole cabinet was full of his clothes, but thinking about it now, Xun Qian must have another preparation and plan in mind all the time.

Let him move out to live, not at this time, but at that time.

Although he didn't like Xu Xueyin, Xu Xueyin was right in saying that Xun Qian was so ruthless in doing things.

Qi Xiaoyu was calm and generous.

Zhang Han, on the other hand, felt a little cramped.

Now in front of Qi Xiaoyu, he dare not be rude, following Xun Qian's posture of dividing the family property.

I'm afraid Qi Xiaoyu will be more like his boss in the future.

And for some reason, after going through the divorce, apart from the gaffe that day, he felt that Qi Xiaoyu not only didn't get depressed, or frustrated and decadent, but instead had an air of calmness and prestige.

Therefore, after he gave the key card to Qi Xiaoyu, he said courteously, "When Mr. Qi is discharged from the hospital, tell me in advance that I will send someone to pick you up at Weihao Hotel. Mr. Qi's things have also been packed Sent it over."

Qi Xiaoyu nodded, and suddenly asked, "Where's my dog? Have you sent it too?"

Zhang Han froze for a moment, then remembered that there was a dog,

"The third master said, you're busy with work and running around, I'm afraid you don't have time to take care of Xiao Hei, and it's not easy to walk the dog in the urban area, so he first... helps to raise it."

Of course, these are not Xun Qian's original words, most of them were edited by Zhang Han himself.

Qi Xiaoyu gave a light "Oh" and said, "That's troublesome, I'll pick him up later when I change my place of residence."

"Okay... okay."

*****

After that, after recuperating in the hospital for almost half a month, Qi Xiaoyu finally took off the bandages and was able to leave the hospital.

The crew originally wanted to pick him up and leave the hospital together, but he politely declined.

The crew didn't come, but there was another unexpected guest—Ma Weiye.

Ma Wei was also wearing a printed white t-shirt and ripped jeans, and rarely did he bring a camera.

With a high-spirited look and a brisk tone, "I heard from the doctor that you were discharged from the hospital today, congratulations."

Li Kun went to go through the discharge procedures.

Qi Xiaoyu is reading a book.

During the month of rest in the hospital, he bought many excellent scripts and story books at home and abroad to read.

When Ma Wei also came in, he was watching a climax part, concentrating on it and frowning slightly.

The midsummer morning sun shone in from the window, making the profile of his face quiet and charming.

Ma Wei also finished speaking, his eyes all fell on Qi Xiaoyu's side face.

I don't know if it's because of his own good mood, or because of the good weather in the summer morning, anyway, Qi Xiaoyu like this makes him very fond of it.

Qi Xiaoyu only glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Ma Wei could also use Xun Qian's affairs to make him feel uneasy.

But now, there is really nothing that can hold him back.

So Qi Xiaoyu's attitude was very relaxed, and he said lightly, "Thank you."

Ma Wei also said, "I heard that you and Xun Qian broke up. Congratulations, you finally made a wise choice."

Qi Xiaoyu's gaze fell back to the book again, ignoring anyone.

Ma Wei also shrugged, "Why are you so indifferent. In a sense, we are real friends, aren't we?"

Qi Xiaoyu curled his lips and mocked, "Then maybe our definitions of friends are different."

Ma Weiye laughed a few times to himself, and avoided the topic, "Where are you going after you leave the hospital? I'll see you off."

"Thank you, no need, I'm in good health and I have an assistant, so I don't need your help."

Because Qi Xiaoyu's attitude was too cold, even if Ma Wei came over with a warm face, he couldn't take it in the end.

The two had a bad conversation and soon dispersed.

After a while, another unexpected visitor came, Yu Zhou.

He came here, Qi Xiaoyu was really unexpected.

The previous few times when all the production crew came to visit him, Yu Zhou was not among them.

Not to mention visiting alone.

This is definitely the first time.

Although Yu Zhou took the initiative to visit him, it seemed that Qi Xiaoyu had nothing to say.

Qi Xiaoyu beckoned him to sit on the sofa, but no one sat down.

After a while, Yu Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a haughty expression, "Before I had something to do, I didn't come to see you with the crew. I heard from Meng Qi that you were discharged from the hospital today, congratulations."

Meng Qi is Yu Zhou's manager.

Qi Xiaoyu also understood that it wasn't Yu Zhou who wanted to see him, but Yu Zhou's manager probably urged him to come.

The two had no special personal relationship, and they didn't want to reminisce about the old days. They exchanged a few polite words and then left the scene cold.

After a while, Li Kun came back after completing the discharge procedures, and finally broke the embarrassing scene.

Yu Zhou stood up and said goodbye.

When he walked to the door, he turned around suddenly, "By the way, the person who left your ward just now. I met him on the set."

Qi Xiaoyu looked up at him.

Although Ma Wei also went to the crew of "Shangxie", he has nothing to do with the crew of "Liren".

When Yu Zhou said this, he was still arrogant, "The night before you fell off the horse, I was at the racecourse and saw him with Tang Yuning."

****

Xun Family Villa, living room.

Xun Qian, who was wearing a black silk shirt, was sitting in a wheelchair.

Opposite him stood Dr. Fang in a suit and tie.

Dr. Fang lowered his head, not daring to look at the man across from him, and quickly recounted his condition in a low voice.

"Mr. Qi is recovering very well, the bones have healed, and the calluses are growing well. After resting for half a month, there is no problem with normal activities. After two months, the hospital will take out the steel needles, and he will fully recover."

"What about the future, will it affect it?"

Xun Qianping often said a word, but Dr. Fang was so nervous that he was sweating. He hadn't done anything for a month, and he was staring at Qi Xiaoyu's shoulder every day. If there is still a problem, he, a surgeon, shouldn't do it. "No, no, absolutely no impact."

"Then what should we pay attention to?"

"I can't be injured again in the future. In addition, I can take appropriate food supplements. I can drink more hen soup, pork bone soup, and lamb bone soup, which is good for bone recovery."

Zhang Han on the side immediately nodded, "It's all prepared in the hotel, and three meals a day are delivered there."

Only then did Xun Qian smile, "Thank you, Dr. Fang. Uncle Cheng, send Dr. Fang back."

Doctor Fang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he could go, and followed Butler Cheng out.

After Steward Cheng led the people away, Zhang Han took a step forward, pulled out a document from the ipad, and put it in front of Xun Qian.

A few days ago, Xun Qian gave him a lot of work, and he did it without stopping to keep up with Xun Qian's progress.

"Third Master, the news that we are going to buy this land has been released to Xu Xiujie. According to previous experience, he will definitely pass it on to the Mao family."

Xun Qian glanced at the information on the screen, "More input."

Zhang Han shook his hands, frowned, and said softly, "More? It's...almost the limit. If Mao's side doesn't make a move, our investment will be in vain."

Xun Qian looked in the direction of the door, her expression remained the same, "I heard that Mao Chi has been handed over to Mao Chi for the affairs of the Mao family?"

"Yes. The recent decisions are made by Mao Chi."

Xun Qian raised the corner of his mouth, "According to this person's behavior style, he will follow, you just add."

Zhang Han hesitated, but looking at Xun Qian's expression, he thought of the decisions Xun Qian had made in the mall over the years, and he had never made a mistake, "Okay."

Swiping this screen across, Zhang Han continued, "Most of the property under your name has been transferred to Mr. Qi's name, and the assets that were negotiated with the old lady to be divided have all been dealt with according to your wishes. There are problems, but they can’t be seen on the surface.”

Xun Qian's long and slender fingers quickly swiped across the ipad screen, and then paused in several places, "These two will be dealt with again, and it will become a state of debt."

Zhang Han swallowed, and Xun Qian asked him to deal with the assets. He formed a team to do this, re-accounted and reorganized various assets, and it took almost a month to do it. These data materials Put it in the hands of other people, such as Xu Xueyin, there is absolutely no problem.

But in Xun Qian's eyes, good and bad can be distinguished in a few clicks.

Zhang Han felt a little stressed.

But Xun Qian is like this, when he does things seriously, his eyes are sharp and resolute, forcing people to cheer up and deal with it with all their strength.

"Okay. But if that's the case, I'm afraid the old lady won't be able to stand the excitement."

Xun Qian snorted coldly, his tone was cold and almost emotionless, "Just do as I say."

Zhang Han didn't dare to say any more, "Yes."

After talking about the above, Xun Qian raised his head and looked at Zhang Han, "What about the racecourse that day? How did the investigation go?"

Zhang Han looked distressed, "Someone saw Tang Yuning go to the racecourse at night, but there is no evidence of what he did."

Xun Qian hummed from his nose.

After Zhang Han reported his work, he stood by the side, seeing that Xun Qian had no intention of looking for him again, he walked out with his head down, and went back to continue working.

After everyone left, the whole villa instantly became deserted.

The midsummer sun was shining brightly, illuminating the green lawn outside the door so brightly that it was dazzling.

A parasol stood there empty, swinging slowly with the wind.

After a while, Xun Qian narrowed his eyes, turned around, and faced the restaurant.

There was no one in the restaurant either.

The dining table is very bright, which makes the room even more desolate.

Only in the corner, the little black dog lying on the ground drowsy.

"Little black."

Xun Qian barked at the little black dog, beckoned, and brought the dog to him.

Hearing the master's call, the little black dog hurried over, panting with its tongue out, and threw itself into Xun Qian's arms.

One month later, the little black dog gained weight again. When running, the muscles on his legs were beating and strong.

When he rushed forward, he almost pushed Xun Qian into the back of the chair.

No wonder Qi Xiaoyu said that he would be suffocated by it.

Xun Qian couldn't help but smile from the corner of his mouth, rubbed the top of the little black dog's head, inserted his hand into the little black dog's smooth fur, and stroked it gently.

After he teased the dog for a while, Butler Cheng walked in and reminded him softly, "Master, it's time for rehabilitation."

After the last stimulation, Xun Qian's legs finally regained consciousness.

In order to facilitate rehabilitation, an empty room on the third floor was converted into a rehabilitation room.

But every recovery is not pleasant.

After all, Xun Qian's legs have been useless for so many years, and every step he takes must mobilize the maximum willpower and endurance.

Xun Qian didn't ask anyone to help, but Cheng Butler waited outside the door.

The cicadas were making a lot of noise outside, making people upset.

Butler Cheng thought for the thousand and one time this month, it would be great if Xiaoyu was here at this time.

He counted the days again.

According to the doctor, if he persisted for another month, without accident, Xun Qian's legs would recover and he would no longer rely on crutches to walk.

It will be faster to recover later.

Steward Cheng was both worried and relieved, thinking that if Xun Qian had been so active in cooperating with the treatment in the early years, he would not have suffered so much.

He was counting the time with his fingers almost every day, thinking that after Xun Qian healed his leg and got rid of the troubles in his hands, maybe his lung disease would improve, and he might be able to chase him back.

He wished that the time would pass quickly, and he was worried that the follow-up things would not go as smoothly as he imagined, especially the last item. He even discussed with Li Ma two days ago whether he should raise a pond of koi in the back garden to help the third master turn around. transport.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 4x21 bottles; 20 bottles of Xinzi Incense; 5 bottles of Yanziju;