After the divorce, the ex-husband has [Entertainment]

The emaciated man who sat in front of him crying was gone. Someone put a cold towel on his forehead, and the wet palm was tightly pressed against the back of his tight hand.He turned his head in a trance, the man was watching him, his deep eyes suppressed too much emotion, the pupils were like black stones that could not penetrate light, pressing heavily on the bottom of his heart.

Too much drowsiness and nightmares made Xiao Shu feel dazed, his mind went blank, and the out-of-focus focus fell on his face.The man seemed to maintain [-]% patience, changed the cold towel without saying a word, and carefully wiped the cold sweat on his face until all the sweat was wiped off, he stopped his movements, and his eyes With deep hope, fear and more things he couldn't understand, he reached out and touched his earlobe.

"You have a fever," he said.

Xiao Shu's earlobe swelled badly.In the past ten years, he has never worn anything inside the pierced ears, and he has forgotten them intentionally or unintentionally, and even the flesh of the pierced ears has almost grown together.But now, it suddenly began to show its sense of existence again, beating suddenly and suddenly.

"Would you like some water?" he asked again.

Xiao Shu's eyes shifted to his face again, and his messy brain began to rotate slowly.Yes, he woke up, and now he is back in Xiao Shu's body, surrounded by the uncomfortable air of the real world.He frowned slightly, logic, memory, and five senses finally began to come together, he suddenly realized something, reached out and clasped the wrist of the person beside the bed, opened his mouth eager to speak, but only a hoarse moan came out of his throat.

Fu Qiuming helped him up and fed him a half glass of water.Xiao Shu was so anxious that he choked on half of the drink, arched his back and coughed heart-piercingly, and woke himself up completely from coughing, his eyes were red, and he firmly grabbed his wrist: "Brother Ye...Xiao Zeyang and Xiao Zexi, where are you?"

Fu Qiuming's eyes gradually settled down.

He stretched out his hand to pat Xiao Shu's back, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "They're all right, the fourth brother was picked up by Director Xiao, Xiao Zeyang and Xiao Zexi were not injured, and are undergoing examination in the research institute."

"I want to see them," Xiao Shu lifted the quilt on his body, reached out and pulled out the needle in his hand, "How is Brother Ye? Is the injury serious?"

"It's not serious, it's stabilized." He sat on the edge of the bed without moving, with a calm tone, "My dad originally wanted to take him away with him, but I think it's better to let Bureau Xiao send him back."

Xiao Shu had just regained a little consciousness from a long nightmare, his brain was dull, and he didn't realize the meaning of those words. He got out of bed and wanted to leave the room, but when his feet touched the ground, he couldn't support himself softly, and his knees slammed heavily on the ground. on the thick carpet.

Fu Qiuming stretched out a hand to support his arm.

Only then did Xiao Shu realize that something was wrong. He looked up at him, and then looked around, belatedly realizing that this is not a hospital at all, it looks like a luxurious bedroom in a villa, with all the windows around it They are all tightly sealed, and the only door is made of thick solid wood, so tightly stitched that even light cannot come out.

All the anxiety and uneasiness were poured from head to toe with a basin of cold water. Xiao Shu oozes a chill from his chest, and his gaze returns to Fu Qiuming. After a while, he pulls out his arms little by little, leans on the edge of the bed, and sits back down again. bed.

What he was wearing was not a hospital gown, but comfortable and soft home clothes, without even a pocket, let alone any weapons.

His head was throbbing sharply, his ears were buzzing, and even his earlobes were swollen and painful.

Xiao Shu stretched out his hand to touch, and there were earrings on there.As soon as his finger touched the little thing, he retracted it like an electric shock.

The corner of Xiao Shu's mouth twitched in a complicated way, and he called him after a long absence: "...Brother Ming, let me go out."

Fu Qiuming stretched out his hand, pinched the little black earring lightly, smiled, and said, "There are some things I thought I could keep in my heart for the rest of my life, but only now did I realize that I was deceiving myself... so many years of patience , so many years of camouflage, in the end, only one word, one sentence, can be stripped clean."

"It's the same with the quarrel between you and your fourth brother before you divorced, and it's also the same with the doctor's unintentional words this time. People are always selfish. I'm like the fly buzzing around you. Once I find a small gap, I will die." I seem to be jumping up... I'm sorry."

This apology made Xiao Shu frowned suddenly.

"The doctor said that my sister's radio wave attack would remind you of something. I didn't expect too much." Fu Qiuming's eyes were about to materialize, and he clung to him inch by inch, "but the god of luck finally gave Give me a favor..."

After a very short pause, his voice suddenly softened, like a whisper, but there was a heavy texture in his ears: "Xiao Ze."

A big hand grabbed Xiao Shu's stomach, and the familiar, desperate negative emotions welled up in his throat.

He wanted to throw up.

This word is like a flood gate, and the overly gloomy fragments in the coma flash by: the desk in the sunset, the warm lemonade, Xia Tian's unstoppable tears, the smile of the psychiatrist, Xiao Xiao Ze helplessly. Sigh, Fu Qiuming's long apology and crying...

Xiao Shu picked up the cold tea from the tea table, poured it all into his stomach in one breath, took a deep breath of air into his lungs, and held his trembling fingers into his palms.

His head was about to burst with pain, fragments before hypnosis, before hypnosis, and even naturally forgotten fragments swarmed in, all poured into his brain out of thin air.He was silent for a long time, then reached out to take the black earring on the earlobe, trembling for a long time before taking it off, the nail was even stained with blood.

"Brother, that one was taken away by robbers. I don't know if I got it back in the end." He handed over the earring, "This is yours, return it to you."

Fu Qiuming lowered his head, looking darkly at the gadget in his hand, Xiao Shu felt uncomfortable, seeing that he didn't answer, he put the earrings on the tea table, and stretched out his hand to press his temple.

"You need to go to psychotherapy, Brother Ming, those shadows have haunted you for too long, they will eat away your sanity," Xiao Shu said softly, "My brother has passed away, I did remember something... After the DNA test was released, all the information showed that the person who died was Xiao Shu, which was fake, and the DNA information was just a joke between my brother and I when we were young."

He raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to spit out all the knots in his heart, and took a long breath: "I never lied, and I did it more than ten years ago, and I still do it now, Brother Ming, I never told a lie It's a lie, it's just that everyone doesn't believe it."

"Before my brother died, he was always thinking of you."

Fu Qiuming's face looked like a frozen sculpture, with bulging veins on his forehead, tight mouth corners, and shadows covering his eyes.The room fell into an unbearable silence, Xiao Shu suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and whispered: "I'm going back to my child."

He pressed the edge of the bed again, stood up cautiously this time, and limped towards the solid wooden door.The people behind him didn't move for a long time, Xiao Shu walked to the door, reached out to pull the handle, the door was actually half-hidden, and it opened at once.

Outside is the familiar living room belonging to the Fu family's home.