After passing through the book, he licked the cannon fodder and stopped following the plot.

"Could it be related to the original book? I remember that not long after the big boss passed away, it seems that he also passed away!"

In the empty living room, they are the only ones in the system and they are no longer hidden.

At the dining table, it temporarily abandoned its little robot and sat aside, slurping steamed chicken feet with black bean sauce.

"And his death was not an accident. It was a normal death anyway, different from the big brother's."

Xiao Yi thought for a while and called out the plot of the original book to Cheng Yi.

Because of the changed plot, they haven't read the original book for a long time.

Cheng Yi's face suddenly turned ugly. He found the corresponding plot, and it was just as the system said.

"One morning in May, Uncle Tian was preparing to help Qin Qi get up as usual, but when he walked in, he felt that it was a bit too quiet.

At this time, twenty minutes had passed since Qin Qi's usual wake-up time, but he was still lying on the bed motionless.

Uncle Tian reached out with trembling hands, only to find that his body had become stiff and he had been dead for a long time.

Less than two months after Qin Chen's death, he could not bear the blow and died.

Since then, the will made by Qin Qi during his lifetime has come into effect, and everything in the Qin family has been handed over to Qin Muxiao, passing through Qin Boming and his wife. "

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Cheng Yi stood up awkwardly, accidentally bumped into a chair, and knocked hard on his calf without attracting his attention.

"No, it shouldn't be like this. We have changed the plot. My father will not follow the ending of the original plot. No... no way!"

Cheng Yi looked ugly, muttering something, and kept backing away.

How could my father leave? It must be a lie.

No! Cheng realized how they got along, and Qin Qi asked him to put on more clothes when the weather was cold with a kind face. He was also very concerned when he was sick.

It almost made up for the family affection he lacked when he was a child. His grandfather had passed away before he left. Is he leaving now too?

Cheng Yi couldn't accept it. He took a long breath. When he thought that Qin Qi would sleep forever in the future, he couldn't calm down and his eyes were filled with water.

The system stopped chewing the chicken feet and looked at Cheng Yi blankly.

The next second it was picked up by Cheng Yi, as if asking for confirmation: "Xiao Yi, you said it's not like this, right? It shouldn't be like this!"

Cheng Yi twitched the corners of his mouth but still couldn't laugh.

"Host, please calm down. I'm just making a hypothesis. It's just a hypothesis. It's not true. Maybe it's just a misdiagnosis by the doctor in this hospital. How about we try another hospital."

The chicken claw in Xiao Yi's hand was shaken by Cheng Yi and fell on the table. It grabbed Cheng Yi's sleeve with its shiny hand.

"Host, are you okay?"

Cheng Yi calmed down after hearing its words, turned around, wiped the corners of his eyes, and sniffed: "Sorry, I lost my composure!"

Xiao Yi pursed his lips and walked around to look at Cheng Yi. Sure enough, his eyelashes were wet and the ends of his eyes were drooping, looking very sad.

"I'll wash my face. If someone comes, remember to stay away." Cheng Yi noticed it, wiped his face with the back of his hand and walked away.

Xiao Yiyi was left in a daze, not in the mood to eat, so he took out the paper towel and threw the chicken feet into the trash can, and wiped the table clean at the same time.

The weather is still a bit cold now, and the food on the table is gradually losing its heat.

No one will come in a short time, because Cheng Yi's home basically does not ask servants to surround the system's activities.

They were only in the building at certain times.

In the evening, when Qin Chen came back, he found that Cheng Yi seemed to be in a very depressed mood. At first, he thought it was because he had to go to work tomorrow and he was not so happy.

But at night, he suddenly woke up when he felt the person in his arms crying and talking in his sleep.

When he turned on the light, he saw Cheng Yi holding his arm and closing his eyes tightly. A series of tears rolled down his cheeks and fell on the bed.

Soon a sheet was wet.

"Don't...don't leave, no...father..."

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, wake up?" Qin Chen couldn't quite hear what Cheng Yi was saying.

But he could feel that Cheng Yi was in great pain inside now. He didn't know what kind of nightmare he had.

He gently woke up the tearful Cheng Yi.

He just woke up and couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams. When he saw Qin Chen, Cheng Yi raised his arms and hugged him.

"What should I do? Achen, what should I do? I can't help..."

Cheng Yi cried and sought refuge from Qin Chen.

Qin Chen paused, raised his hand to touch Cheng Yi's back, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare. I'm here, don't cry!"

Tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably. After a while, Cheng Yi's inner fear slowly subsided. During this period, Qin Chen kept gently rubbing his back.

Cheng Yi stopped crying, his tear-filled eyelashes flickered, and for just a moment, his eyelids stung.

Seeing that he calmed down, Qin Chen asked what happened.

"It's okay. I had a nightmare. You can go to sleep first and I'll wash my face."

Cheng Yi subconsciously escaped.

He didn't know what to say, or what could be done to change it.

"Go to sleep." Cheng Yi lay down on his side, Qin Chen's aura surrounding him, but this time he didn't feel sleepy at all.

It wasn't until dawn that he couldn't bear the heavy sleepiness and slowly fell asleep.

At 8:30 in the morning, Cheng Yi got up with some red and swollen eyes. When he went downstairs and saw Qin Chen and Qin Qi talking, he stopped in his tracks.

Then he forced a smile and walked over to the two of them to say hello.

"Good morning, father!"

After a night's rest, Qin Qi's face looked much better than yesterday. He had just asked Qin Chen about things in the company, and he answered them all.

"Today is Xiaoyi's favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge, why are her eyes swollen?" Qin Qi turned his head with a smile and saw Cheng Yi's obviously red and swollen eyes, and the smile on his face paused.

He glanced at Qin Chen and wondered why Cheng Yi was in such a bad state when he got up today.

"I had a nightmare last night." Cheng Yi shyly touched his eyelids, which were indeed too tender.

It only takes a few minutes to wake up in the morning and it's swollen. It's so delicate.

"Let's eat first, and let the kitchen cook two eggs and knead them later." Qin Chen pulled out a chair for him and filled a bowl of porridge, which was very satisfying.

After the meal, Cheng Yi held the peeled eggs and rolled them on his eyelids. Within two minutes, he felt much better.

Warm eggs are indeed very comfortable when touching the sensitive eye area.

After rolling for a while, Cheng Yi felt that it was almost done and let go of his hand. Qin Chen also happened to come down from upstairs at this time.

"Father, let's go to work first! Bye!" Cheng Yi stood up and wanted to take the gift from Qin Chen for his colleagues.

Qin Chen turned sideways to avoid his hand: "I'll do it, just put it in the car."

In the car, Qin Chen brushed his fingertips through his hair, then touched the back of Cheng Yi's neck and pinched it.

"Why are you still so lackluster? Come to the lounge later and rest for a while."

"No, I just didn't sleep well last night, but I'm still quite energetic now." Cheng Yi shook his head, but he was a little out of sorts yesterday.

He has calmed down now and will not be affected again!