can not help

After waking up again, Qian Shucheng was already in the VIP ward of the hospital, and the sunlight was beating on his tightly bonded eyelids, waking him up from his dark sleep.When he opened his eyes at first, the glare of the sun made him irritated and wanted to block it with his hands. He just raised his eyes less than a centimeter, and he put his teeth back.It was only then that Qian Shucheng realized that gauze was wrapped all over his body, and he could fully imagine that he must be wrapped like a mummy.No, the mummy can be better, at least it is jerky without internal organs, so it won't feel pain.

If you let me know which son-in-law beat me up last night, I'll see if I won't kill you!

Qian Shucheng cursed secretly in his heart, doing this and that and that and that and that to the person who caused him to lay dead on the bed in his mind.Qian Shucheng, who was completely immersed in revenge in his mind, did not notice that the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

'Living Lei Feng' was really taken aback by the people lying on the hospital bed. Anyone who saw a mummy lying on the hospital bed staring fiercely at two pitch-black eyes with resentment all over his body would not be too calm.

'Living Lei Feng' obviously had unusual psychological qualities, and he kept his face on the surface. He put the thermos bucket in his hand on the bedside table.This is already the third time he has brought food in. The first two times the 'mummy' has been comatose, and the food in the thermos can only fall into his own stomach.

Qian Shucheng had been in a coma for a day and a night.

He turned the only part that didn't hurt no matter how he moved it—the eyeballs, and thought to himself: This 'Living Lei Feng' is really a good person, and he's still here, what is he trying to do?

It's not to blame for Qian Shucheng's conspiracy theory. He has been stimulated one after another in the past few days.

'Living Lei Feng' pulled a chair from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed and sat upright on the back, with his eyes motionless against Qian Shucheng, until he stared at Qian Shucheng's goosebumps before asking: "Are you hungry?"

"..."

Is there a hole in this person's brain?

It's just that the mental complaints didn't affect his movements. He subconsciously licked his lips when he heard Chi Chi, and then shook his head against his will.Before he figured out whether the person in front of him was real Lei Feng or a fake Lei Feng, he didn't dare to eat the food that this person gave him casually.Qian Shucheng also understands that this person really hurts him. He doesn't have to wait until now. He just stood by and watched or dragged him to a dark place before sending him to the hospital to solve the problem.Or is there some conspiracy that he can't think of now?

It's no wonder that I'm not hungry if I rely on nutrition needles for a day and a night. 'Living Lei Feng' didn't expose Qian Shucheng's careful thinking. He did ask for something, so he couldn't appear aggressive, but he didn't want to be too humble: "This is a hospital, don't be afraid, I won't harm you."

Qian Shucheng blinked twice to express his understanding.

The corners of 'Living Lei Feng''s mouth twitched twice. He seriously doubted whether the doctor had misdiagnosed him before.The man lying on the bed really just had a few broken ribs?Why does he think that this person has fractures all over his body and some problems with his brain?Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his restless heart and continued, "My name is Han Yue. I sent you to a public hospital yesterday, but as soon as I went in, a lot of people dragged you to this hospital." private hospital."

Qian Shucheng frowned: Murong Ling?The kung fu of front and rear feet means that Murong Ling received the news not long after he was attacked.The location of the Red Stone Park is not biased. According to Murong Ling's ability, it should not be too late to learn the news. Is it because Murong Ling's people are moving too slowly, or... on purpose? ! !

Of course, Han Yue didn't know what was going on in Qian Shucheng's mind. He thought that he was not happy to hear that the transfer delayed the treatment time, and then said, "Don't worry, the doctor took a general look before the transfer and said that his life is not in danger. Take care of him these few days." There will be no... um... sequelae. There is someone who looks like a rich second generation, with an impatient face, do you know him?"

Qian Shucheng retracted the brain circuit of Fangfei, and looked at Han Yue who was chattering beside him: "Who are you talking about?"

Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't talk anymore, I thought you had a brain problem."

Qian Shucheng held the black thread on his head and remained silent.

Han Yue went on to say: "A well-dressed young man who looks quite rich, brought a lot of people to the hospital and stopped us, and took you to this expensive private hospital with an impatient face. , the dean came out to greet you in person. You have worked a lot of experts with such a small injury. Well, let me tell you, your status is not simple."

Qian Shucheng frowned and straightened his head, then stared at the ceiling: Murong Ling is here?An impatient look on his face... It shouldn't be him... Murong Ling doesn't have any worries written on his face, and what is written on his face is usually calculated.If it wasn't for him, it would be Chu Yunxi.

Han Yue looked at Qian Shucheng meaningfully, and said in a tone of sudden realization: "By the way, those people call him Young Master Chu."

It really was Chu Yunxi.

The corner of Qian Shucheng's mouth twitched ironically.What is he expecting?Murong Ling was pushing him out in similar ways, how could he come out to rescue him in the middle of the night?It would be nice to send someone out to clean up. What are you expecting?Sure enough, he still asked Chu Yunxi, an errand runner, to come out to work.

Han Yue's voice sounded again, interrupting Qian Shucheng's self-loathing: "Do you know who blocked you last night?"

Qian Shucheng was also very troubled by this matter.It stands to reason that the people he usually comes into contact with are at most the rich second generation, and he wouldn't go to such great lengths to find a group of people who are not simple at first glance to deliberately block him outside.The debt he didn't incur himself might just want to use him for something else, such as being a hostage.

Qian Shucheng shook his head: "I don't know."

Han Yue sighed and lowered his head, as if he was worried about Qian Shucheng, but his eyes glanced at the person on the bed from time to time.

Qian Shucheng turned his head and looked at Han Yue again: "Thank you, Mr. Han, for saving me this time. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what's going on now, so I might just explain it."

Han Yue waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't want to be nosy at first, I wanted to remind me not to be nosy, but after walking a distance, I went back to have a look because of my conscience."

Qian Shucheng smiled: "I'm very grateful for the reminder, and I'll trouble you to help me in the end."

Han Yue scratched his head and smiled innocently: "If Mr. Qian feels uncomfortable, you can tell me, and I will call the doctor."

Qian Shucheng's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face remained unabated: "Mr. Han, have we met before?"

Han Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood: "I haven't seen it. I saw that Mr. Chu registered your name when I registered yesterday."

Qian Shucheng didn't dwell on this question any longer: "What about Mr. Chu?"

Han Yue: "After arranging things yesterday, I left behind a few bodyguards and left."

Qian Shucheng: "Oh, then who are you from Murong Ling? A friend? An enemy?"

Han Yue's expression froze, then he quickly adjusted himself, shook his head, and tried hard to control his expression, lest he would reveal his impatience.

This moment did not escape the eyes of Qian Shucheng who had been observing his expression.

Qian Shucheng wanted to laugh, and just as he pulled the corners of his mouth a little, the perfect curve he estimated to express a sense of mockery was forcibly changed by the pain from his face into a crooked mouth and eyes.He bared his teeth, and briefly gave up his pretentious expression. He deeply realized that it takes time to act aggressive. Now, as a mummy who can't move, it's better to maintain a expressionless and unpredictable image.

"Don't tell me that you just draw your sword to help when you see injustice. I'd better watch this kind of heroic deeds on TV. I really don't think I am a vulnerable group who can arouse some people's heroic complex."

Han Yue hesitated: "I can't just pass by? Do I have to have a purpose?"

Xu got used to the current situation, some pain felt strong at first, and he got used to the pain, Qian Shucheng gradually talked more.

"You can say that I have no conscience, but to be honest, who would go to a dark place to relax at night, and then happen to get angry because of an unknown person? Did they go and come back, or did they just hide in the dark and watch? I couldn't stand it anymore, so I came here to give charcoal in the snow? Nowadays, many warm-hearted people are short-lived

Han Yue smiled: "It's really chilling for you to say that. Can't you believe that there are still many good people in the world?"

Qian Shucheng: "Oh, good people don't live long, but evil people last for thousands of years."

Han Yue: "I have no malicious intentions, don't worry."

Qian Shucheng: "Of course I don't worry, if you have malicious intentions, it's impossible for someone surnamed Chu to let you stay here."

Han Yue was startled.Yes, I appeared at the scene of the incident by such a coincidence, reminded me so kindly, and saved people with such enthusiasm.Coincidentally too deliberately.But when Chu Yunxi came over yesterday, he didn't express anything.That's right, he knew Chu Yunxi.Young Master Chu is not some prodigal son who only knows how to spend money, he has all kinds of scheming and tricks.Such a 'good guy' who appeared out of nowhere, Chu Yunxi didn't even ask, he just nodded his head and made arrangements, seeing that there was nothing serious about Qian Shucheng, he left.This shows that... Chu Yunxi knew him before, why did he know such a person who had no previous experience with him?Now that I think about it, there is only one reason. It was deliberately arranged for him to appear there.

Murong Ling.

The more Han Yue thought about it, the more startled he became, his back was wet with cold sweat unintentionally.If I had done something to Qian Shucheng with some malice before, wouldn't it be that he had disappeared without a sound before meeting Qian Shucheng?

"I..." Han Yue said hesitantly, "I didn't lie to you, I really didn't have any malicious intentions. I do know that you have activities nearby, and I saw you walking into the park alone, followed by a few people , I just...followed in."

Qian Shucheng cursed secretly, those kidnappers or murderers followed him for so long and didn't realize it at all, but those people were also idiots, they didn't realize at all that the praying mantis stalking the cicada or the oriole was behind him.

Han Yue lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, his appearance was a bit pitiful: "I do know you before, but I don't have any thoughts about you. Although I don't know what the people who follow you are doing, I want to remind you One sentence is always right, and it will be a good relationship.”

Qian Shucheng interrupted: "Forge a good relationship? What do you want to do through me?"

Han Yue continued to clasp his fingers for nearly 2 minutes. He took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind, raised his head and his eyes were shining. This brightness contained complex emotions such as urgency, unwillingness, and hatred. Cheng trembled for a moment.

Could it be that he is really an enemy who is so good at disguising that even Chu Yunxi has been deceived.

Qian Shucheng estimated his current combat power... -∞, he should just lie down as a mummy and resign himself to fate.

Han Yue straightened his back, put his hands straight on his legs, and said something that made Qian Shucheng hit the wall: "I want to see Mr. Murong."

ha?Am I a microphone?Or am I the operator?Find Murong Ling and go directly to him. You spent a lot of time tracking, saving people, fighting, and maybe your own life, just to let me build a bridge to see Murong Ling?Most of those people yesterday were trying to catch me and make a deal with Murong Ling, and the brave 'Lei Feng' passing by to save me was also to see Murong Ling, who the hell am I going to reason with?Can't you go to yourself if you have something to do?Have a half dime relationship with me?If you want to kidnap and find Murong Ling, if you want to recommend him to find his wife, child and lover!Oh, by the way, he doesn't have a wife or child, nor a lover...it seems he doesn't have one either.Then you can find Chu Yunxi! !No matter what you do, you can't get along with me! !

The more Qian Shucheng thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became.He is a lonely and vulnerable group who doesn't know how to take revenge, can you not torture him?It hurts...

Qian Shucheng turned his head in another direction, he was afraid that he would cry because he was wronged.

Han Yue looked at Qian Shucheng's appearance that he didn't even want to look at him, and suddenly felt a little panicked, staring at the back of Qian Shucheng's white head at a loss.

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Qian Shucheng lay in the hospital for a whole month, and Han Yue stayed in the hospital for a whole month with a dull head, accompanying him throughout the whole process of delivering meals, checking up, and sunbathing, taking away the work of the nurses, and making the nurses terrified every day for fear of being fired.Qian Shucheng didn't stop Han Yue, and of course he didn't fire the nurse, anyway, he didn't pay the money

Originally, he thought that if Murong Ling came to see a doctor during the hospitalization, the two of them would meet anyway, so there was no need for him to take the initiative to connect.As a result, I didn't see anyone for a month, a month!He was beaten into the hospital, and it was very likely that he was beaten into the hospital because of Murong Ling, and the suspected culprit didn't even show his face.Leaving aside Murong Ling, he didn't even see Chu Yunxi.Not to mention that Chu Yunxi came to arrange hospitalization on the first day, he was still in a coma!

Qian Shucheng gritted his teeth in hatred, and he couldn't tell whether it was because he was upset because he didn't see that person, or because he had to go and speak soft words to that person in the near future in order to repay the favor.

Until he completed the discharge procedures and returned to his apartment, he did not receive any news about Murong Ling.Han Yue also left a contact information when he was discharged from the hospital and said goodbye.

Meng Junchen came back the second week after Qian Shucheng returned to school. During this time, he was forced by his brother to be a strong man. During this period, he took the time to send a few messages to Qian Shucheng to express his condolences. The mummy expressed regret.

Qian Shucheng replied with one word: Bah!

The matter at the birthday party was not big or small, but it did hit Mr. Meng in the face.After the two met, they agreed not to mention this matter again, and it was meaningless to talk too much.

The days seemed to be back to a few months ago, if it wasn't for a sudden phone call from Han Yue, Qian Shucheng was in a daze for a while whether he had hallucinated the bad things that happened a while ago.

The school's courses became redundant for a while, and people who really needed a diploma would not come here, and those who came here were nothing more than contacts.This poor knowledge teaching has become a bonus, but if you can't even pass the bonus, don't mention how embarrassing it is, so the school's failure rate is really low.

When Qian Shucheng's cell phone rang, he was taking a finance-related class.Speaking of this class, although the parents of the students may be more experienced, theoretically they still need to learn systematically from the teacher, and the teacher of this class is a wonderful thing in the school.It stands to reason that for this group of young masters and ladies, the teacher will not offend if he can not offend, and this teacher will fail once for being late; he will also fail for disturbing his passionate lectures; The reasons are numerous.

The principal is very happy with this situation. As for the parents... the parents who have not yet become the top leaders feel that they will definitely be scolded if their mobile phones ring when they are holding a meeting; If the ringing or other reasons interrupted or was absent, I would definitely curse at others. After that, everyone acquiesced in the teacher's failure mechanism.

Don't think that it's enough to fail the make-up exam or retake this class, don't even think about making up the exam.As for the retake, this teacher will definitely make this course unforgettable for students.Therefore, students will habitually turn their mobile phones to vibrate or mute before class, deeply implementing the concept of being flexible and stretchable.

When Qian Shucheng's mobile phone rang throughout the classroom, the whole class collectively saluted and looked at this fighter of the new era.Qian Shucheng was also really shuddered by the ringtone of his mobile phone. His mobile phone seldom rang, so that he often forgot to turn off the ringtone of his mobile phone before class. As a result, in such a dangerous class, he was so gorgeous. Li's won the lottery.

After 2 seconds to cut off the phone, Qian Shucheng looked up to the enthusiastic teacher who was still speaking in front of him with a guilty conscience, and secretly exhaled.

Lao Tang is in such a good mood today?

Qian Shucheng really praised his luck, and the other students also looked at the teacher who didn't say a word on the podium as if they were looking at aliens.

Is Teacher Tang transformed or possessed?Didn't even get mad.

Qian Shucheng silently greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the person who called him, and looked down at Han Yue.

After clicking on the interface, a message was sent back: class, do you have something to do?

Han Yue: Let's meet in the evening if it is convenient.

Qian Shucheng: Time and place.

Han Yue: At 8 o'clock, forget your hometown.