Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Mrs. Rong frowned at the noise, "How do I know? He didn't tell me."

As she said that, she deliberately glared at Rong Xianyi, "It's not all because of you. You have a cold face all day long and don't treat anyone well.

Shu Yang was originally such a cheerful and smiling child. I originally thought he could at least influence you, but in the end, you have led him astray these days, and his smiles have become less and less.

I don't know if you have any misunderstandings or quarreling. Anyway, everyone has left now, and it's useless for you to be anxious. "

Mrs. Rong sighed softly, "Sit down and eat quickly! Lao Du said that he has asked Shu Yang and he will come back in a while. It may take a month or a year."

Before Mrs. Rong finished speaking, Rong Xianyi turned around and walked out without saying a word.

"Hey? Where are you going? Aren't you going to eat?"

Chang Yu was walking in carrying a pack of peach cakes wrapped in oil paper. He almost bumped into Rong Xianyi without paying attention, but he reacted quickly and barely managed to avoid it.

"Brother Yi, aren't you about to eat? Where are you going?"

Rong Xianyi only replied briefly: "Something's wrong! Don't follow!"

Rong Xianyi quickly got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"Master Rong! Master Rong! Wait a minute!" Goudan hurried over and slapped the car window hard.

Rong Xianyi didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw the rope in Goudan's hand, his heart skipped a beat.

He opened the car door directly, Goudan spread his palms, and before he could speak, Rong Xianyi pulled Mo Yuhuan away, "What's going on?"

Goudan ran so fast that he could only breathe heavily and speak at the same time, "Young Master Rong, Lin Shuyang asked me to give this to you. He said he would be away for a while and it would be inconvenient to carry this with him."

"When did he give it to you? Did you say anything else?" Rong Xianyi rubbed the black jade ring twice, and the coolness of the jade spread from his fingertips to his internal organs.

"Just this morning, nothing else... seems to be gone."

"I see."

"Master Rong, did you quarrel?" Goudan asked tentatively, "I see that you all seem to be in a bad mood these days, especially Lin Shuyang. I rarely see him smile."

quarrel?

"Well, almost, I will bring him back." Rong Xianyi hung Mo Yuhuan around his neck, then closed the car door and drove away.

Anyone who is familiar with him can tell that Lin Shuyang is different from before, but only Rong Xianyi knows that there is more than one personality living in that body.

These days, he has roughly figured out the true meaning of Lin Shuyang's words when he was in the warehouse: "'We' have always been 'us', never 'me and him'".

Kong Xuan once suspected that Mo Yuhuan was a spiritual object, but he knew very well that Mo Yuhuan was definitely not a spiritual object.

This piece on Lin Shuyang's body is closely related to his body. Every time Lin Shuyang changes his personality, an extra color will appear in these two pieces of ink jade.

Just like the two pieces of black jade rings were originally one body, recalling what Lin Shuyang once said, he even believed that the two pieces of black jade rings and Lin Shuyang were also "one body".

But these are just his guesses. I am afraid that only Lin Shuyang himself knows what is going on.

But at this moment, he was in a state of confusion, and his strongest thought was to find Lin Shuyang immediately!

……

Lin Shuyang sat at the train station all afternoon, dumbfounded as he held the ticket in his hand. If he had known that the tickets to Zhenjiang were only available at 7 a.m. and 7 p.m., he would have come later.

But he had already arranged everything and came to the train station, and he was too embarrassed to go back to Rongfu.

Sitting here all afternoon, he read a book. The clock hanging in the waiting room happened to show that it was almost seven o'clock.

He packed up and got ready to get in the car.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With the sound of the steam train arriving at the station, many people rushed to the platform carrying boxes.

Lin Shuyang didn't want to be squeezed around, so he waited there for a while. After most people got on the train, he leisurely boarded the train carrying the old wooden box.

The moment he stepped on the train, he vaguely heard Rong Xianyi calling his name, but when he looked over, he saw nothing.

He shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then followed the seats on the ticket, one by one, and walked in. Before he could find the seat, the train started to move.

After a few minutes, he finally found his seat, which was a seat by the window. Sitting next to him was a thin man in a gray tunic suit. He was holding a briefcase in his hand and looked like he should be a businessman.

After putting the wooden box away, he sat on his seat, looking out the window at the night, and thinking about how to tactfully tell Aunt Liu about Li Gui's death after he found her.

This kind-hearted middle-aged woman had a hard time raising her son, and now she must be very sad when the white-haired person gives it to the black-haired person.

Just as he was thinking about it, the seat next to him suddenly sank. He glanced sideways slightly, but his eyes suddenly widened.

"How will you be here?"

Rong Xianyi was also on this train!

"Ha~" Rong Xianyi smiled coldly, stretched out his fingers and clamped Lin Shuyang's chin accurately, "If I don't come, are you planning to leave like this?"

Lin Shuyang lowered his eyes, "I'm just leaving temporarily."

"where to?"

"Zhenjiang, I promised to help Aunt Liu find his son, but Li Gui is dead. I want to take his ashes back to Aunt Liu."

"Does it take a month to send ashes? Or a year?"

"I..." Lin Shuyang frowned slightly, because the strength on Rong Xianyi's hand had obviously increased, and he seemed to be shaking a little.

But he still endured it and didn't cry out in pain, "I still have some other things to do. It just so happens that you can handle your own affairs without worries while I'm away."

Lin Shuyang's forbearance was noticed by Rong Xianyi. He let go of his hand, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand. "Why do you think I will feel relieved when you are not here?"

Lin Shuyang finally discovered something was wrong, and Rong Xianyi's whole body was trembling.

"what happened to you?"

After asking, his eyes fell on Rong Xianyi's fingers that clamped his chin just now. They were long and empty.

"When I got in the car, I accidentally touched...someone else." Rong Xianyi bent down unconsciously, and the pain from his heart made his whole body tremble.

Yes, this is the "gift" he gave to Rong Xianyi seven years ago...

Lin Shuyang stretched out his hand to support Rong Xianyi, but paused when he lifted it into the air.

He moved his dry voice and asked, "Have you brought the Mo Yuhuan I asked Goudan to give you?"

Rong Xianyi did not answer, but his body tilted and he fell into Lin Shuyang's arms.

He stretched out his hands tremblingly and hugged Lin Shuyang's thin waist, as if this could relieve his pain.