Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

He calmly put down the wine glass, and his eyes quickly searched for the servant who had just placed the wine glass, and soon he locked on a woman in her forties.

Just when his eyes were locked, the woman turned back and glanced at him quietly. He immediately withdrew his gaze and put the wine glass to his lips, making a slight sipping motion.

After the woman left, his eyes fell on the wine glasses of the person next to him, and then he looked at the two wine glasses on Lin Shuyang's empty seat.

It seemed that the spiked wine was only given to him and Lin Shuyang.

That servant...

Whose person could it be?

......

Collection room on the second floor.

After hearing Yan Zhongqi's words, Lin Shuyang's breath froze.

Yan Zhongqi wanted to kill Rong Xianyi.

As soon as this idea came to him, he immediately felt a chill on his back.

But there was a sneer on his face, "The man from Ronghua Sect is not a decoration, and your army can't come to Shanghai to kill him. It's easy for you to say, but how are you going to get rid of him?"

"What you said is not unreasonable. It is no less difficult to get rid of Rong Xianyi than Chen Zhihong. In fact, the last time we were in Suzhou was the best chance to get rid of him. Unfortunately, I didn't have this idea at that time. What a pity!"

Yan Zhongqi played with the chess piece in his hand, then suddenly threw it into the jar and stood up from the futon.

"I won't miss the same opportunity a second time. As for the method, I can't tell you yet." Yan Zhongqi raised his chin, glanced in the direction of the door and said, "Mr. Lin, we had a great conversation today. …See you next time!”

Having said this, Lin Shuyang knew that he might not be able to get anything out of Yan Zhongqi's mouth, so he left wisely. Before leaving, he couldn't help but stare at the bone whip in the glass cabinet.

After coming out of the room, he planned to go straight downstairs and return to his seat, when his line of sight suddenly caught a familiar figure.

He didn't even have time to say hello to Rong Xianyi, so he chased after the figure.

"Lin..." As soon as Zhang Jun opened his mouth, he saw Lin Shuyang chasing after him as if he had seen an acquaintance.

He had been waiting. When Lin Shuyang came out of the room, he wanted to ask, what did Lin Shuyang mean by that sentence?

What do you mean it would be better for him to forget about Yu Xinghe? And why do you say Yu Xinghe is not suitable for him!

There seemed to be a feeling of anger in his heart. If he didn't ask this question clearly, he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

After thinking about it, he also chased after Lin Shuyang in the direction he left.

......

Not far outside Zhang's house, in a Ford car, Chang Yu pulled out a red-sealed and gilded invitation from his pocket.

He stared blankly at the invitation for a long time, and finally got out of the car and walked towards the gate of Zhang Mansion.

The gatekeeper saw him and teased: "Brother, why are you here again? We can't let him go without an invitation..."

Before the gatekeeper could finish what he said, Chang Yu raised the invitation and pursed his lips as if he didn't want to talk nonsense.

The gatekeeper's words stopped abruptly. He took the invitation with suspicious eyes and looked at it carefully. After a few seconds, he respectfully stepped aside and said, "Mr. Chang, please."

After Chang Yu entered Zhang Mansion, he did not go to the entrance of the banquet hall. Instead, he went around to the back and went directly to the second floor through a small door.

Yan Zhongqi seemed to have expected that he would appear, half-leaning in front of the door and looking at him with a half-smile.

The moment he saw Yan Zhongqi, Chang Yu paused slightly, but still walked forward.

When he reached Yan Zhongqi, he looked sideways downstairs. From his angle, he could just see Rong Xianyi's position through the gap in the carved fence.

He subconsciously moved sideways into the corridor, fearing that Rong Xianyi would see him.

"Since you're here, why not go in and have a chat."

"No need, I'm here just to tell you, don't send anyone to contact me in the future. I can't possibly cooperate with you."

"Really?" Yan Zhongqi suddenly grabbed his shoulders and pushed him down to the edge of the fence.

He wanted to resist, but Yan Zhongqi anticipated his movements and directly clamped his other wrist and snapped it.

The wrist bone was dislocated and the pain was excruciating.

But Chang Yu gritted her teeth and did not dare to make a sound.

Yan Zhongqi held his head, pressed his face against the cold carved fence, and sneered: "What do you think Rong Xianyi would think if he saw you with me?"

He gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and replied in a trembling voice: "Even if Brother Yi sees it, there's no way he won't believe me. Yan Zhongqi, don't even think about threatening me!"

"In that case, why don't you dare to shout for help and ask him to save you?"

Chang Yu looked at Rong Xianyi who was talking to the old man of the Zhang family downstairs, pursed his lips and said nothing.

As he watched, his eyes suddenly widened, and he struggled desperately, almost escaping from Yan Zhongqi's grasp and rushing down.

Yan Zhongqi spent a lot of effort to hold him down.

But the next moment, Chang Yu suddenly stopped moving again.

Yan Zhongqi followed Chang Yu's gaze and saw Rong Xianyi's hand being held by the old man of the Zhang family. The old man of the Zhang family had a pleased expression on his face and didn't know what he was talking about.

When Rong Kun was still alive, he had some friendship with the Zhang family. Looking at this situation, Mr. Zhang probably lamented that Rong Xianyi was better than his master!

He turned to look at Chang Yu, who seemed to have his acupuncture points tapped, with some confusion in his eyes.

It was just a normal scene. Why was he so excited just now?

But Chang Yu stared at the scene downstairs, but his heart had already stirred up huge waves!

The moment he saw Mr. Zhang holding Rong Xianyi's hand, he almost wanted to rush down.

Where is Lin Shuyang? He clearly told him to take good care of Brother Yi, but why was he nowhere to be seen?

Brother Yi didn't wear gloves today. Once he is touched by someone, he will have a heart attack, and the consequences will be disastrous...

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Even when Mr. Zhang grabbed his palm, Rong Xianyi did not resist at all. Moreover, after contacting Mr. Zhang, Rong Xianyi showed no symptoms of discomfort at all. He could even see a faint smile on Rong Xianyi's face.

How is this going? Brother Yi's illness... is he cured?

But why didn't you tell him?

For a moment, his mind was filled with thoughts, and a crazy idea kept popping up.

Brother Yi returned to normal, which meant that he could also contact Brother Yi.

A handshake, a hug or even... a kiss...

Yes, Yu Xinghe said that Brother Yi likes men. Since Lin Shuyang is no longer that special being, why can't the person who stays with Brother Yi be him?

No, in terms of feelings, he and Brother Yi have known each other for more than ten years. No one in the world understands Brother Yi better than him. The relationship between them is the deepest and most inseparable!

Lin Shuyang and Brother Yi have only known each other for a few months. If it weren't for his specialness, how could Brother Yi keep him by his side and stay with him...

Thinking of the scene he saw in the Chen Mansion that day, the jealousy in his heart was like a weed, growing crazily as soon as it got some rain and nutrients!

He took a deep breath, then looked sideways at Yan Zhongqi, and whispered: "I can cooperate with you, but the premise is that no matter what you want to do, you can't touch Brother Yi even a hair!"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Yan Zhongqi's eyes, and then he gently raised the corners of his lips.

……