Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Rong Xianyi did not refute this, only smiled lowly, and then walked outside the train station.

Lin Shuyang raised his feet to follow. After leaving the train station, Rong Xianyi opened the car door in an extremely gentlemanly manner and motioned for him to sit in first.

He didn't think there was anything wrong. Just when he was about to sit in, his eyes caught sight of an acquaintance not far away.

"What's wrong?" Rong Xianyi saw Lin Shuyang paused and looked over.

I saw a man in gray clothes and a gray hat walking out of the station. He didn't bring any luggage. He looked around as soon as he left the station, and then lowered the brim of his hat.

"That person is Adjutant He next to Commander Peng." Lin Shuyang said firmly.

When he saw Adjutant He walking into Ocean Trading Company in the clinic before, Adjutant He was dressed like this.

"Why did he come to Shanghai again? Is he so free with Commander Peng?"

Rong Xianyi didn't know what he thought of. Although his expression remained unchanged, his eyes became cold.

He turned to the driver in front of the car and ordered: "Follow him and find out his purpose of coming to Shanghai. Be careful not to be discovered by him."

"Yes, Mr. Rong."

Lin Shuyang watched the driver walk away, and he probably guessed that last time he casually mentioned Adjutant He's appearance at Ocean Trading Company, Rong Xianyi must have paid attention and sent someone to check it out.

Now that Adjutant He appears in Shanghai again, it may not be that simple.

......

In the evening, everything was quiet in Yan Zhongqi's mansion. The servants responsible for sweeping the house moved carefully and cautiously, as if they were afraid that making any noise would disturb someone.

Especially when passing by Yan Zhongqi's door, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Since someone placed a body at the door of the house last night and Yan Zhongqi personally carried it into the room, the door has only been opened once.

That time, a subordinate knocked on the door, but the door opened and the subordinate was shot in the head.

Yan Zhongqi said coldly, "Whoever dares to disturb me again, I will kill every one on sight!"

After that, the door was never opened again.

Sasou's servant glanced at the closed door and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: It's been a day, and he doesn't know what's going on inside.

And the room was filled with an unpleasant stench. Qiu Si's body had begun to fester, and even his face was hard to see what it used to be.

But Yan Zhongqi put him on the bed and held him tightly from night to dawn, and then from dawn to dusk.

It wasn't until his lips were chapped that he finally let go of Qiu Si, "Just lie down and I'll go get a drink of water and come find you."

After saying that, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured water into his mouth.

As he drank, the veins on the back of his hand gradually popped out, and then he threw the kettle on the ground.

Water splashed all over the floor, and a loud sound echoed in the room.

"Ah!" A low roar came from his throat, as if unwilling, as if regretful, as if in pain.

He thought that Rong Xianyi would at least take advantage of Qiu Si. He thought that Qiu Si could wait for him, and he was even ready to negotiate with Rong Xianyi.

But he was caught off guard and found a corpse that had already rotted!

How could he accept this?

How can I be willing to do so!

Rong Xianyi, Lin Shuyang!

He chewed these two names several times, the hatred in his eyes was strong, but he knew that now was not the time to be impulsive...

He slowly turned around and staggered towards Qiu Si. When he reached the bedside, he could no longer hold himself back and knelt on the ground, with a few tears in his sour eyes.

"Qiu Si, Qiu Si..." He kept chanting the name, but no one in the world would respond to him.

It was only at this moment that his slow heart began to feel dense pain. He suddenly felt a little sad, because from the beginning to now, he was not sure whether Qiu Si had him in his heart.

The man named Lin Shuyang said something before, he said, "No man wants to lie under another person to have sex."

He didn't think so at the time, but later he wondered, did Qiu Si think the same way?

But he never asked this question.

Because even if he asked, Qiu Si's answer might not be the truth.

He and Qiu Si are both lovers and enemies.

Because of his lust, Qiu Si's only sister became his bargaining chip to threaten him.

At the beginning, Qiu Si's unwillingness to compromise and his stubbornness made his desire to conquer gradually rise, and then it continued to rise.

He wanted to break all the hard bones in this man's body so that he could only stay by his side and not be able to leave for a moment.

But this desire to conquer gradually changed.

In order to break Qiu Si's pride, he forced Qiu Si to kill people, forced Qiu Si to do things for him, and forced Qiu Si to bear everything he did...

Until he found Qiu Si's weakness, his only sick sister.

Only then did he finally trap people around him.

This dilemma lasted for five years, and he thought that Qiu Si at least had him in his heart.

But since Qiu Si's sister died of illness half a year ago, he has never seen a smile on Qiu Si's face.

Qiu Si is used to being forbearing, even in matters of love, when he is not at his peak, Qiu Si will grit his teeth and not let himself make a sound.

He often suspected that Qiu Si's obedience to him in the past five years was just that he had been withholding it because of his sister.

But after Qiu Si's sister died of illness, Qiu Si was no different from usual except not smiling.

He thought that he and Qiu Si would continue like this.

But now, he is the only one.

When he was holding Qiu Si's body, he suddenly thought that Qiu Si had never taken the initiative to say a word about liking him in these years.

Never...

......

Chen Ziqian was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the dark guest room not far away. His glazed eyes were getting darker and darker, and he was getting more and more anxious.

It's already completely dark, but Kong Xuan hasn't come back yet.

What kind of house needs Feng Shui from morning to night?

Could it be that Miss Wen left the person overnight?

Just as he was thinking this, the housekeeper walked over quickly from the stone road.

"Master, there was a child outside the door just now with a message. He said that Master Kongxuan asked him to come and bring you a message. There is some trouble in the Wen family's house. He will not come back to live in these days."

After hearing this, Chen Ziqian's eyes turned cold. He turned to stare at the housekeeper and repeated word for word: "Aren't you coming back to live?"

The butler was stared at by that gaze and suddenly felt a chill down his back, but that's what the person who told the message said, so he could only nod his head: "Yes, that's what the person who told the message said."

"Ha~" Chen Ziqian sneered, turned his wheelchair and returned to Jinyuan.

He just told Kong Xuan about Miss Wen's character yesterday, and he would not be back today.

Kong Xuan, well done to you!