Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

The topic changed so quickly that Lin Shuyang didn't realize who Rong Xianyi was referring to.

At this time, Chang Yu opened the passenger door and got in. "Brother Yi, everything has been taken care of."

"Well, repeat what Yu Xinghe said to Chang Yu."

Only then did Lin Shuyang realize that the woman Rong Xianyi was talking about just now was referring to Yu Xinghe.

He frowned slightly and repeated Yu Xinghe's words of guidance just now, word for word.

After finishing speaking, Chang Yu immediately said the same thing as Rong Xianyi: "That woman is lying. It's all because I didn't ask carefully enough last time and missed such important details. Brother Yi, you need me to go and find out now." Did she catch him?"

"No, let's arrange for someone to follow her for a period of time to see what's behind her."

"No, although what Yu Xinghe said sounds a bit wrong, how did you know she was lying as soon as you heard it? Can someone explain it to me." Lin Shuyang raised his hand and asked seriously.

Chang Yu glanced at him and explained: "Wu Ma has never traveled far in her life. She can't tell the difference between east, west and north. During the day, she can still tell one or two by the sun, but it was night when Wu Ma asked for directions. She couldn't know. Where is east and where is north, but the last time I asked, Yu Xinghe said that after she finished speaking, Wu Ma followed the path she pointed out, which is obviously a problem."

When Chang Yu said this, Lin Shuyang realized that the direction Yu Xinghe mentioned was in the form of southeast, northwest, and when he listened, he had to go around in his mind to understand the direction she was talking about.

This may have something to do with where she lives. Many house numbers in that alley have the words "southeast, northwest" in front of them, so when she encounters direction problems when speaking, she will use southeast and northwest instead of left, right, and front.

"So that's it." Lin Shuyang went through all the reactions of Yu Xinghe just now in his mind, and felt that her nervousness and fear at that time seemed a bit too much. After all, when she saved him in the alley, she had always been calm and even stayed alone. Go out and help him check if Zhu Lao Scar has left.

Such a person, even if he is afraid of Rong Xianyi in Junzi Pavilion, he will not hide behind him all the time.

It seemed that there was indeed something wrong with this Yu Xinghe. Lin Shuyang was silent for a while. It wasn't until the driver, Xiao Li, started the car that he looked at Rong Xianyi's face and said seriously: "Young Master Rong, can you promise me that after I investigate this matter?" Before this happens, don’t sentence her to death easily, okay?”

Rong Xianyi looked sideways, his eyes as deep as a pool filled with some inquiry.

When Chang Yu heard this, she looked back at him, with a rare gossip look in her eyes, "You and that dancer are really in love, right?"

Lin Shuyang raised his eyebrows, "Why, if she is my sweetheart, can you be merciful to her?"

"That won't happen."

"Then you still ask," Lin Shuyang coughed lightly and then explained, "Last time I was chased by Zhu Laoshi, it was Yu Xinghe who saved me. In order to repay her, I promised to go to the song and dance hall to cheer her up, so today is This is my second time meeting her.”

Chang Yu laughed at him: "Get ten yuan to support me?"

Lin Shuyang smiled and said nothing.

When the car stopped, Lin Shuyang got out of the car first, and Chang Yu thoughtfully opened the door for Rong Xianyi from behind.

Rong Xianyi walked out of the car with his long legs, glanced meaningfully at Chang Yu's pocket, and then followed Lin Shuyang into Rong Mansion.

Chang Yu blinked a few times in confusion, and suddenly touched his shriveled pocket. When he thought about it again, he finally understood.

"Lin Shuyang! Stop!"

......

Early the next morning, Lin Shuyang went out to exchange the banknotes for cash despite the bruises on the corners of his mouth.

A large box full of banknotes and coins.

He dragged a big box back to Rong Mansion alone, and immediately returned the money to Chang Yu, "Count it, every penny is definitely a lot."

Chang Yu glanced at him coldly, reached out to take it, and put it directly into his pocket, "If it's not enough, if it's less, I'll punch you a few more times."

Lin Shuyang touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth and said, "I gave in to you last night. Do you think I can't beat you?"

"Then let's have another fight now." Chang Yu clenched his fingers in a gesture, and the clicking sound immediately echoed in the room.

"Well, I suddenly remembered something. I have to go find Mr. Rong. If your hands are itchy, go and beat the dog's balls," Lin Shuyang said as he walked away. "That kid's words have become more and more irritating recently. Just take care of it." Him, don't let him lead Ah Qi astray."

Just kidding, he needs to take good care of his rib injury. Although he may not lose in a real fight, Chang Yu's hands are as hard as knives, and he doesn't want to be injured again.

After walking quickly to the door of Rong Xianyi's room, Lin Shuyang calmed his breathing before knocking on the door.

"Enter."

Lin Shuyang opened the door and found Rong Xianyi standing next to the sofa, folding up the gray blanket he had covered last night.

He hurried over and said, "Young Master Rong, I will take care of such small things from now on. Don't worry, I will never forget it next morning." Then he took the blanket and folded it neatly and put it aside, "Okay."

God knows, Rong Xianyi looks like a cold and indifferent man who doesn't care about his family, but everything in his room is arranged neatly, even the quilt is folded squarely, and there is no wrinkle on the bed sheet.

It's like I'm suffering from late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I still remember that in the boys' dormitory in college, although underwear and socks were not flying everywhere, there was no such thing as folding quilts.

I don’t know who Rong Xianyi learned this habit from.

"Did you return the money to Chang Yu?"

"Of course, I will definitely do what I said and promised."

Rong Xianyi dusted off some wrinkles on the sofa leather and smoothed it before sitting on it and leaning on it wantonly, his face looking slightly tired.

He slept very lightly these two nights, thinking that Lin Shuyang would never have the chance to sleep in the same room with him tonight.

Lin Shuyang looked at Rong Xianyi's movements and pursed his lips. The sofa would wrinkle anyway as long as he sat down, so why bother smoothing it out?

But why does this guy start seducing people so early in the morning? Look at the lazy look on his face, he really looks like a cat that hasn't woken up.

"Come here, what's the matter?"

Hearing Rong Xianyi's question, Lin Shuyang immediately put aside his inappropriate thoughts and took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Rong Xianyi, "Hey, this is for you."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Rong Xianyi's face. He looked at Lin Shuyang with extremely complicated eyes and said in a low voice, "It's just my birthday, so I don't need your gift."