There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

In the middle of the night, without the car by his side, Mr. Han couldn't drive Fu Ran to the hospital, and he couldn't wait to call Assistant Liu. Mr. Han took out his mobile phone and searched for the nearest hospital while pouring water.

After finding a hospital and setting up the navigation, he hugged Fu Ran, brought the water glass to his lips, and said in a low voice, "Fu Ran, open your mouth."

Fu Ran was so burned that he opened his mouth slightly after a while, but the water couldn't be fed in at all, and it all flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm...thirsty...I want to drink water..."

Fu Ran licked his mouth unconsciously, crying out for thirst when he couldn't drink it.

Mr. Han's eyelids twitched and his brows were wrinkled. Without thinking for a long time, he raised his head and took a sip by himself, then pinched Fu Ran's cheeks and fed it mouth to mouth.

Although there was still water flowing out, most of it was drunk by Fu Ran. Taking advantage of his unconsciousness, Mr. Han pinched the soft flesh around his waist, "Didn't you still jump up and down during the day, why are you depressed now? Um?"

Fu Ran let out an indistinct snort, and rubbed his face against Mr. Han's chest.

Mr. Han pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, knowing that Fu Ran was suffering now, and he didn't want to delay any longer, he held Fu Ran with one hand, turned around and carried him on his back, picked up the key on the bedside table and went go out.

At one o'clock in the morning, two overlapping figures were reflected under the bright street lights. The dignified president of the Han Group was walking on the road with a young man with a high fever on his back. It was cold, and when the night wind blew, goose bumps appeared on my arms.

Fu Ran woke up under such circumstances. To be honest, he was a little confused.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the man below him, his mouth was dry, his body was hot, and his throat was dry and sore.

He hooked the man's neck with his hands, and breathed into the man's ear, "Hey, brother, can't you take a taxi? You're going to go to the year of the monkey and the month of the monkey if you're walking behind my back."

The breath in his ear was extremely hot, Mr. Han turned his head to avoid it, and said, "I haven't seen a taxi yet."

"Is there a hospital near here?"

"There is one. There should not be many doctors left at this point."

Fu Ran said in a hoarse voice: "Enough is enough, I just have a fever, why do I need so many doctors?"

Mr. Han sighed almost inaudibly, "Can you go now by yourself?"

In recent months, Fu Ran's food has been too good, and there is more than a catty of meat on his body.

Fu Ran raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, he is still running a fever at the moment, his energy is not very good, and he doesn't have much strength, since someone is reciting it, why should he go by himself?

After thinking about it, he said weakly: "No, I feel that I have no strength in my whole body. I feel so uncomfortable."

Mr. Han turned him on his back again, "Then talk less."

"Um... well, I'm still sleepy, if I can't hold on, can I sleep on your back?"

"Did you not sleep before?"

"..." Well, he said something nonsense.

Mr. Han patted his butt, "Go to sleep, talking consumes energy."

Fu Ran didn't respond to being slapped on the butt, the main reason was that he didn't have energy at the moment, and in normal times, he would have jumped up and blackmailed Mr. Han.

He finally said, "It's okay, I don't need physical strength now."

Mr. Han was silent for a few seconds, and said helplessly, "Who is carrying you, and how much weight do you have? Don't you have any idea about these things?"

Fu Ran's voice was soft, as if blown away by the wind, "Don't talk nonsense, I look thin when I wear clothes, and I look fleshy when I take them off."

"Shut up and stop talking."

"Oh."

Fu Ran finally calmed down, Mr. Han heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, stopped occasionally to look at the navigation, and spent the rest of the time concentrating on the direction of carrying people to the hospital

At.o

About seven or eight minutes later, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Mr. Han's forehead, and a car slowly stopped in front of them with its searchlights on.

Fu Ran tilted his head slowly, the car window just rolled down, his eyes met, a flash of surprise flashed in Fu Ran's eyes, isn't it a coincidence that he ran into Qu Shaozheng head-on in this situation.

"you……"

Fu Ran said at the same time, "This gentleman looks really familiar, as good-looking as me."

Qu Shaozheng had a complex expression, his eyes glanced back and forth between Fu Ran and Mr. Han, and after a while, he called "Brother" to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran said, "What do you want my brother to do?"

Qu Shaozheng got out of the car and lowered his eyes, "You are my twin brother, I only found out recently, I'm sorry, I haven't visited my mother and you for so many years."

After all, he said to Mr. Han: "Brother Chen, you already knew that, right? Why didn't you tell me that I asked you out recently, and you haven't come out yet. Is it because... because of your brother?"

Mr. Han said frankly, "Yes."

Qu Shaozheng didn't expect Mr. Han to admit it so simply. He suppressed his unhappiness and looked worried, "What's wrong with him, brother?"

Fu Ran snatched Mr. Han's words, and took the initiative to say: "I have a fever and I'm not feeling well. I feel like I'm about to die. Mr. Han saw me pitiful, so he kindly sent me to the hospital."

Qu Shaozheng said: "I happen to be going to the hospital too, get in the car, and I'll see you off."

Mr. Han turned his head to look at Fu Ran.

Fu Ran said: "Look at what I do, don't disappoint your brother Shaozheng's kindness."

Mr. Han calculated the remaining distance in his mind, thinking that if he really had to carry Fu Ran to the hospital, it would take at least two o'clock, even if he was not exhausted, he would be on the way, so he said: "Then I will trouble you. "

The expression on Qu Shaozheng's face froze, unable to understand: "Brother Chenpei, what's wrong with you, you don't have to be so estranged with me..."

Mr. Han said bluntly: "I'm afraid some people will misunderstand."

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Qu Shaozheng looked at Fu Ran, Fu Ran had an innocent face, and forced a smirk, "It's none of my business, it has nothing to do with me at all."

Mr. Han squeezed the flesh of Fu Ran's legs, and Fu Ran calmly tightened his hands and strangled the opponent's neck.

Mr. Han: "..."

Qu Shaozheng's facial expression was ferocious for a moment, but fortunately he was covered by the night, and Fu Ran and Mr. Han were not paying attention to him, so they didn't notice it.

Qu Shaozheng opened the car door for them, "Brother Chen, get in the car."

"Thank you."

Mr. Han put Fu Ran down, and Fu Ran was about to sit in by himself, when Mr. Han, the old dog, suddenly picked him up by the waist and carried him in.

Fu Ran looked back at Qu Shaozheng, this time he could see clearly, Qu Shaozheng's expression could no longer be described as ugly, if he had to find a metaphor, it would be the lava that was about to erupt from the crater, churning and tumbling.

He pushed Mr. Han violently, "Go and take the co-pilot seat."

Mr. Han stared at him, lowered his voice and said, "The reason."

He said: "I'm sleepy and want to lie on the seat sideways, brother, can I lie down on the side?"

"of course can."

Qu Shaozheng smiled, and his face, which was very similar to Fu Ran's, glowed with a different charm because of this smile, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Fu Ran shook his head, thinking that he looks so pretty when he smiles, and he should smile more in the future.

Qu Shaozheng didn't know that he was being treated as a mirror by Fu Ran, so he enthusiastically pulled Mr. Han to the passenger seat, "Brother Chen Kuang, since we met here by fate, you should tell me about your relationship with me today." How did my brother meet?"

Mr. Han sat in the passenger seat, Qu Shaozheng bypassed the front of the car and returned to the driving position, put on his seat belt, and said in a coquettish tone, "Brother Chenpei, please tell me quickly, otherwise I will be so curious that I won't be able to sleep Come on, you'll tell me anything I asked you before."

Mr. Han looked at Fu Ran again before replying. Fu Ran was half lying on the seat, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was drowsy, as if he didn't care about the conversation between the two at all.

Mr. Han had no choice but to think about it for a moment and then said: "We met in the restaurant, I mistook it for you, so I went to talk to you, but it turned out not to be true, but we had a good conversation, Fu Ran and I get along very well, I like him very much , our understanding process is like this.”

Fu Ran raised his eyelids and glanced at Mr. Han who was telling lies. Mr. Han suddenly turned his head and asked him, "Am I right?"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Yes, you are right."

Qu Shaozheng clenched the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his knuckles were white, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his eyes were burning with anger. There was no other reason. After meeting Mr. Han the next day after returning to China, he asked someone to check his whereabouts for nearly half a year He knew exactly how Mr. Han and Fu Ran hooked up.

He was angry at Mr. Han's concealment, and even more angry that the other party fell in love with his double in just a few months.

As for the fact that he also had a twin brother and biological mother during the investigation... He didn't feel much in his heart.

——In his memory, he has always been the young master of the Qu family, living a prosperous life, being pampered, and getting an education from the upper class.

Secondly, he prefers his half-sister to his twin brother whom he hasn't seen for many years, and his stepmother is also a strong woman who runs a listed company by herself, and loves and values ​​him very much.

Based on all these, Fu Ran and Ms. Fu really have nothing worthy of his nostalgia. In the past ten or twenty years of cutting off contact, the family relationship has long been worn away by time.

It took half a minute to calm down, Qu Shaozheng forced a smile, "So that's the case, maybe this is fate. Brother, did you know my existence before this?"

I know, I knew it as early as 800 years ago.

But Fu Ran wouldn't say that, he said hypocritically: "It wasn't long before I found out that our parents divorced by agreement, I don't blame them for separating us, and I believe you won't blame them either. By the way, Mom is seriously ill and has been hospitalized, since we know each other, when will you visit her?"

It would be great if the medical expenses for the last course of treatment were paid in advance, the patient with a severe money obsession said secretly in his heart.

Qu Shaozheng said: "Just tomorrow morning, brother, can you take me there?"

"Okay." Fu Ran yawned, feeling his body was about to catch fire, "How long will it take to get to the hospital?"

Mr. Han snatched Qu Shaozheng's words and replied, "I'll be there soon, please bear with me for a while."