Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

Valk has been in a lot of trouble these days. He originally came here just to provide guidance on the hospital work, but he didn't expect to run into Feng Yanzhang and the poor oriental beauty.

"Feng Yanzhang, what's going on?"

Both of them were mercilessly kicked out. Fang Jiaxu stared, and repeated deep breaths failed to suppress the pain in his eyes. He asked, "You let me leave in order to destroy Shengsheng?"

Of course not, why would Feng Yanzhang want to destroy him, but——

Marshal Feng didn't know what to do. He looked at his right hand, where the delicate touch of Xu Bai's skin was still retained.

"Shengsheng only wants to sing opera." Fang Jiaxu gritted his teeth, "But Marshal Feng, open your eyes and listen to what those people outside are saying."

"Did their ugly insults ruin Shengsheng? It was you. If you hadn't asked Shengsheng to go to that crappy welcoming party, how could he have ruined his reputation?"

Master Fang cried, his jaw clenched, "Shengsheng has been completely ruined by you!"

"I said, she is my wife, if she wants to sing, no one can stop her." Feng Yanzhang's eyes were fierce, "In Beihuai, who dares to say anything?"

Fang Jiaxu was disappointed and angry. Feng Yanzhang didn't understand or know how to love. He was even more arrogant than himself and never looked back on the wrong path. So, he had to bring the person back from Feng Yanzhang.

Valk came out looking tired and heavy-hearted. "Mr. Feng, the situation is not optimistic."

"What do you mean?" Compared to Feng Yanzhang's near numbness, Fang Jiaxu's reaction was particularly strong. "What happened to him?"

"Congenital heart disease and serious psychological problems, as well as the two drugs he used later, have all caused irreversible damage to his body." Valk sighed with great regret, "Mr. Feng, there is nothing I can do."

Fang Jiaxu understood each word individually, but when they were put together, Master Fang's voice trembled as he asked, "What?"

How could he suddenly have heart disease and psychological problems?

"What potion?" Fang Jiaxu felt cold all over when he thought of Xu Bai's empty and unfocused pupils, and asked, "What is it used for? Why do you need this?"

No one answered him and everyone was silent.

"...I'll go see him." Feng Yanzhang spoke first. He was still hurting from the punch from Fang Jiaxu. Marshal Feng touched his cheek with his tongue and walked towards Xu Bai's ward.

Fang Jiaxu chased after him. He didn't draw his gun, but punched Feng Yanzhang on the back of the head with the wind.

The two influential men were fighting in the hospital, and it was not a very cool fight. Fang Jiaxu kicked Feng Yanzhang's leg, and Feng Yanzhang punched Fang Jiaxu in the face, then they fell to the ground with a "bang", and the fight continued with their hands and feet entangled.

Dazhi and Fan Jie looked at each other, felt that it was unlucky tacitly, and said "Pooh" to each other.

"Hey, you can't come out..."

The nurse's voice rang out, and the two people who were wrestling looked up at the same time. The actor ran out like a dazed ghost, the lonely man staggered, his pale lips slightly opened, and he kept muttering something.

"Shengsheng." Fang Jiaxu took advantage of Feng Yanzhang's distraction and hit him hard, then stood up and caught the man's swaying body.

She has become as thin as a paper sheet, even though she used to have some weight.

After catching the person, Fang Jiaxu heard clearly what Xu Bai was muttering, "...bracelet...bracelet..."

Fan Jie helped the embarrassed Feng Yanzhang up, and listened to the actor's mutterings, and remembered, "Oh, that day... the day Yun Sheng returned in his costume, he took off the bracelet, and it should have been left backstage at Guangxing Hall."

Xu Bai liked that bracelet so much, and he took it off because he was so dirty and no longer worthy of it.

Xu Bai also liked to sing opera, but since that day he never went on stage again.

Xu Bai: [You see, I like people like Master Fang, who can understand everything at once.]

Feng Yanzhang didn’t understand. He didn’t understand why Xu Bai was obsessed with the bracelet, just like he didn’t understand why Xiaochun’s death made the actors lose their souls. What’s the good of not knowing how to sing opera?

The bracelet was indeed in the box. Fang Jiaxu took it out and wanted to put this crystal clear bracelet on Xu Bai as he had given it to him. However, the scarred wrist was resisting. Fang Jiaxu could feel that the boy was trying desperately to free his hand, and his empty eyes were full of fear.

"dirty……"

I am so dirty, even my wrists are dirty, full of bumps and wounds. I am not worthy of wearing this bracelet made by Fang Jiaxi himself, and I am not worthy of Young Master Fang.

"Don't be afraid."

Fang Jiaxu refused to let go, "Shengsheng deserves it, Shengsheng won't cry."

While telling Xu Bai not to cry, Young Master Fang shed tears.

[Fang Jiaxu's Favorability: 99]

Why cry?

Xu Bai was in a daze as if he was covered in glass. He touched Fang Jiaxu's face with his cold hands, "Why are you crying..."

It's me who's in pain.

The bracelet was still not put on. Xu Bai resisted too strongly. Fang Jiaxu was afraid of hurting him, so he just put the bracelet in the actor's hand, hugged him, and patted his back, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Nagging, "Shengsheng has suffered a lot, I'm too late... Let's leave now."

Heart problems, now the actors' faces are always covered with a bit of sick gray, not ugly, but pitiful. Master Fang was about to cry at first sight - he really shouldn't be like this, he used to stand on the stage with flowing eyes, but now... there is no shadow of people in those beautiful eyes.

Feng Yanzhang was supported by Fan Jie and came over. When he saw the look on their faces, he gritted his teeth and pursed his lips. He wanted to say something harsh but was afraid of hurting Xu Bai.

"You can't leave. Valk is the best doctor."

Fang Jiaxu ignored him and directly picked up the light Xu Bai horizontally, and told him to put his lonely hands around his neck, "Get out of the way."

Feng Yanzhang stood firmly in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Fang Jiaxu buried Xu Bai's face in his chest, "Do you really think I dare not touch you!"

Xu Bai: [These two are like chickens fighting each other, both are bluffing, neither of them will really fight.]

Liu Er: [Is the impression stuck?]

Xu Bai: [You must learn to enjoy this process.]

Anyway, there was no way that these two people could determine who was better, so Xu Bai still had to stimulate them to get the last bit of favor, so he just turned his head in confusion.

"Commander?"

By the way, I like Dashuai, and if I like Dashuai, Xiaochun will come back.

But what about Xiaochun?

After being given the drug twice, the actor's mind had begun to become confused, and he could not come to a conclusion. The man holding him made him feel safe, but, but he——

In his short twenty years, he only had a short period of happiness.

"Commander..."

Xu Bai stretched out his hands and went towards Feng Yanzhang, "Hug."

Fang Jiaxu's whole body was stiff. He held on to the person tightly, "Shengsheng!"

The actor opened his mouth, his chest rising and falling violently, "Like, like... like the Marshal... hug..."

The chaos was like a ridiculous farce. Fang Jiaxu's arms felt empty. Xu Bai was clearly trembling with fear, clutching the bracelet tightly, but still huddled in Feng Yanzhang's arms. Marshal Feng grinned with his bloody mouth and a triumphant expression on his face.

You see, no matter if the process is troublesome, the person will eventually fall into your arms.

[Feng Yanzhang’s Favorability: 98]

Feng Yanzhang didn't understand: Xu Bai was a living person. He was already terrified to the extreme, but he still remembered one thing in his confused mind.

"Commander..."

"I won't sing anymore... please save, save Xiaochun..."

The pain in his chest made him unable to utter a complete sentence, "It was because of me...she..."

There was blood on the bracelet again, and Xu Bai's pupils suddenly dilated. Something warm forcefully pushed open his trachea. The boy's arms dropped, his fingers lost strength, and the bracelet slipped from his fingertips without even a pause.

"Snapped".

Broken into three pieces.

Blood kept flowing out from the corners of his lips.