Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Mrs. Rong took a deep breath and nodded gently.

She looked at Lin Shuyang in Rong Xianyi's arms and said: "From the first time I met Shu Yang, I could tell that you were very special to him. What's more, he had another black jade ring on his body. The words of the Wuming Master were not There will be mistakes, he is destined to be the one you love.

I asked Shu Yang that day in Songlin Courtyard, and now I want to ask you the same question again. Do you have the same thoughts about Shu Yang as he does? "

Rong Xianyi lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms, with a soft smile in his dark eyes, "My thoughts are different from his."

Mrs. Rong's serious expression almost broke her guard because of this sentence, but the next moment she heard Rong Xianyi say again.

"He always wants to live one day at a time, but I want to live with him for the rest of my life."

After saying this, the ears of the person in his arms suddenly turned red, and the corners of Rong Xianyi's lips rose imperceptibly, and then quickly dropped.

Mrs. Rong smiled happily.

"Mom, let me carry him up first to catch up on his sleep."

"Okay, let's go!" Mrs. Rong looked at Rong Xianyi's back carrying Lin Shuyang upstairs, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart. Although it was inappropriate, she always had the feeling that her son had finally grown up.

It's a pity that Rong Kun is not here, and she has nowhere to express her feelings.

Rong Xianyi put Lin Shuyang on the bed, took off his shoes, then stood by the bed and said with a smile, "Still pretending to be asleep?"

Lin Shuyang didn't move.

Rong Xianyi leaned down and whispered in his ear: "If you keep pretending, I'll kiss you."

Lin Shuyang immediately opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and quickly pecked Rong Xianyi on the lips, "Is that so?"

"No," Rong Xianyi's eyes dimmed, and he stretched his palms to the back of Lin Shuyang's head, holding him tightly, then bit the thin red lips suddenly, and went straight in, entangled wantonly.

After a long time, he raised his head slightly, licked his lips with unfinished thoughts, and whispered with an endlessly charming voice: "That's it."

Lin Shuyang gasped for breath, and when he heard this, he suddenly laughed, "Rong Xianyi, why have I never heard you say to me that you want to live with me for the rest of your life?"

"What? You don't want to?"

"Why don't you want to?" He thought for too long, and he even greedily wanted eternity before.

But now he thought, a lifetime is not short.

A lifetime is pretty good.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the corners of Rong Xianyi's lips with his slender fingers, "It sounds so good. Say it to me again, okay?"

Rong Xianyi held the finger, put it to his mouth and kissed it gently, "Lin Shuyang, listen carefully, I not only want to live a good life with you every day, but also want to live a lifetime with you, so if you have What are your concerns? Can you tell me and we can solve them together?"

Lin Shuyang withdrew his fingers, turned over and sat up, "Then you answer me a question first, and then I will consider whether to tell you my concerns. Do you think about this loss-making business?"

Rong Xianyi said without hesitation: "What's the problem? You tell me, and I'll tell you everything."

Lin Shuyang asked in a low voice with a mysterious expression: "Are you... a communist?"

Rong Xianyi nodded generously, "Didn't you guess it a long time ago?"

"It's one thing to guess, but I just want to hear it from you."

"Okay, then let me tell you, I am indeed G..." Before Rong Xianyi could say the next word, Lin Shuyang covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down!" Lin Shuyang drank in a low voice, then nervously ran to the door and window to take a look. Only after making sure that no one was there, he felt relieved.

Rong Xianyi laughed out loud at his actions, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid that walls have ears, and you just said it like that? What if someone hears you?" In those anti-Japanese dramas that Lin Shuyang had watched, underground workers were very cautious, walking on thin ice, and never said anything about their identity. Mention, if this leaks out, the consequences will be disastrous!

Rong Xianyi suppressed his smile and said, "Don't be too nervous. Strictly speaking, I didn't join them."

"Huh? Not you?"

"I just promised a person to do two things for him. It doesn't count as joining." Rong Xianyi took off his shoes, lay on the bed, and patted the place next to him, "Come here, I'll tell you slowly. listen."

Lin Shuyang lay down as he was told, with curiosity in his heart.

Rong Xianyi held the person in his arms and pulled up the quilt before speaking, "I was hunted down by my father's enemies in my early years. It was Mr. Liang who saved my life. I learned about the Communist Party organization because of him, but I know that, I'm not fit to join them.

Out of gratitude to Mr. Liang, I promised to do two things for him. One of them was to provide regular arms to the Soviet area. At first, those were the ones you saw on the train. "

"Wait a minute," Lin Shuyang was a little confused, "I remember that the freight train passed through the Soviet Area. Why did it have to be transported to Shanghai and then sent back?"

"When I say provide, I don't mean provide it for free. Besides, the goods must be delivered through my hands to be safe."

"Then, the other thing is related to 'Litong Trading Company'?"

"Well," Rong Xianyi tightened his arms, "There is another thing that Mr. Liang never mentioned. It was not until last year that he asked me to meet in Zhenjiang.

Mr. Liang plays an important role in the Communist Party, and his whereabouts have never been disclosed to the public. We met in the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

He handed me a stack of photos, all of them showing the ugly faces of opium addicts. What caught my attention was a photo with the exact same expression as my father when he died.

My father did not die because of excessive drug use, but in the process of quitting, his body couldn't bear it and he cut out his heart! "

Lin Shuyang was shocked. He knew that it was difficult to quit drug addiction. Some people could not bear it and would self-harm or even commit suicide. But as long as they were determined, they could succeed.

Although he has never met Rong Kun and does not know what kind of person Rong Kun is, he must not be a weak person to develop Ronghua Sect to such a scale.

To take a step back, even if Rong Kun was not determined and wanted to commit suicide, he could have chosen to hang himself, hit a wall, or bite his tongue to commit suicide, but the pain of gouging out his heart would be unimaginable.

Rong Xianyi was silent for a few seconds and then continued: "The opium produced by 'Litong Trading Company' only needs to be smoked once before it is difficult to quit. You can only fall into the endless hell forever. The rich use it as a pastime. The wealth of the family is gone, and the poor become even more crazy about it.

There are many people who sell their bodies, their loved ones, and their souls.

Mr. Liang is right to say that a person's physical death is not terrible. What is terrible is that one's will has been completely wiped out.

Just like my father, he worked hard for half his life to develop Ronghuamen. He was once a man of influence in half of Shanghai, but his final end was so miserable. "