He's playing first grade again

The brightness of the lights in the ward was adjusted to the lowest level, and the light and dark alternated.

Lin Jian leaned on the wooden chair, staring sideways at Ning Xuan who was lying down, his whole body was weak, and he leaned limply on the back of the wooden chair.

He has never experienced such a pale sense of powerlessness. Facing this world, he is like a paper man, weak and weak.

The white light coming in from the window was very clear and faint, falling finely on Ning Xuan's pale face.

Lin Jian stared at this face expressionlessly, her mind was full of thoughts like a net.

"cough……"

The quiet figure on the hospital bed gave a slow baby cry.

The slight noise is very obvious in the quiet ward.

Lin Jian's thoughts were cut off in an instant like a knife and ax chopping wood. He staggered over in a hurry, his calf was numb from holding a posture for a long time, he didn't pay attention, he was in a hurry to start, his knees softened, and he slid and knelt and rushed over .

"How, how are you?"

Ning Xuan only felt a voice in his ears, he frowned slightly, and opened his eyes in a daze.

The voice was as thin as a mosquito and hoarse: "Brother..."

Ning Xuan moved his body, but still felt very painful, "Is it you? Brother?"

"It's me, what's the matter? I'm not feeling well, I'll call a doctor for you." Lin Jian was so anxious that she didn't know how to organize her words.

Ning Xuan poked out his fingers from under the thin quilt, the drip was still on the back of his hand, his voice was so weak that Lin Jian could only hear it if he leaned against his ear.

He said, "...cold hands."

Lin Jian held it carefully, and apologized in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry..."

Didn't protect you well.

"It's okay... Brother, I don't feel much pain." Ning Xuan tried his best to pretend to be a normal person, comforting him, but in Lin Jian's eyes, this kind of comfort was like a stick in his throat.

Under the darkness, two teenagers who were close to each other were whispering something.

Early the next morning, Uncle Ning appeared in the ward fully dressed.

He pushed his glasses and said slowly: "Can you leave?"

Lin Jian turned her head and pulled her lips into a smile: "Why do you want me to leave? Could it be that you still want to do something to him?"

Uncle Ning was polite, and chuckled lightly: "My nephew won't let outsiders bother."

"My partner doesn't need his elders to bother." After he finished speaking, he went to the water dispenser to get water, and turned around to wipe his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water.

Uncle Ning closed his eyes, and his drooping eyelashes were filled with dark and unclear emotions.

Lin Tiancheng asked his assistant to buy breakfast and waited at the door.

Uncle Ning pointed out something: "Mr. Lin, what I said yesterday, as an uncle, was all a joke. Last night, I thought he was A Xuan's classmate. Let him take care of him overnight. If what happens today Let’s take care of it, not to mention the rumors and gossips, but I really feel sorry for delaying your son’s college entrance examination.”

"Stop being so fucking hypocritical, I've already called the police!" Lin Jian was most annoyed by the hypocrisy and hospitality of this group of people in business, "Leave your sadistic tendencies and your hypocrisy to the police. Bar."

Uncle Ning stared straight at Lin Jian for two seconds, and finally looked at Lin Tiancheng.

Lin Tiancheng frowned all the time.

"Come back with me, don't get involved in other people's housework."

In a word, all Lin Jian's dependence on him was broken.

Lin Jian looked at Lin Tiancheng with red eyes, "What do you mean?"

Lin Tiancheng snorted coldly: "You are an adult, and you have to bear legal responsibility for your words. Do you know that Mr. Ning can sue you for defamation for what you said just now?"

Lin Jian narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "So what? Are you two united? Or Lin Tiancheng, are you afraid of him?"

"You..." Lin Tiancheng's raised arm was hanging in the air, and was followed by Uncle Ning.

He smiled lightly and said: "I don't know what rumors Master Lin has heard, or if he has misunderstood me. As an uncle, I can't do anything to my nephew, right? He was kidnapped. I When I rescued him, he was already injured like this."

"Kidnapped? By whom? Why didn't you call the police?"

Facing the questioning, Uncle Ning still chose to be sloppy, and looked back at Lin Tiancheng: "You and I know some things."

Lin Tiancheng shouted at Lin Jian angrily, "Come back with me!"

The car was driving fast on the road.

Lin Jian no longer expected Lin Tiancheng to save Ning Xuan, he kept his head buried in his cell phone.

Lin Tiancheng pursed his lips, "Don't be too busy, I have already warned you not to provoke that family, do you think his uncle is just a simple businessman? Do you think you can bring him down just because you just turned 18? Let me tell you , if you were not my son, you would be the one who disappeared from this world tomorrow."

"Don't be so pushy." Lin Jian was very annoyed.

Lin Tiancheng suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "I don't care about you other things, I have to take care of this matter! It's not good to like anyone, like a boy! You fucking let other people know where I put my face?"

"You fucking care so much about your face, why don't you take Lin Xiu and his mother back home! After so many years, your face is long gone!"

"Clap" sound.

Lin Tiancheng slapped him.

"Ask yourself, has Aunt Wen treated you badly these years? She takes better care of your daily life than your own mother. If you still miss your own mother in your heart, go ask her for help. After more than ten years You left it to me to take care of you and ignored you, did she fulfill her responsibility as a mother?"

Every word and sentence, like tens of thousands of poisonous needles, pierced into Lin Jian's heart one by one.

"parking!"

He glanced at Lin Tiancheng viciously, "You don't need to take care of my affairs, but I will take care of Ning Xuan's affairs."

Lin Tiancheng watched him jump out of the car angrily.

The heart in the chest was beating non-stop, and his eyes were smudged with a layer of sullenness from being so angry.

"You go, it's best not to come back to me!"

After saying this, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and the car stopped on the spot for three or four minutes before he said to the driver, "Let's drive."

Lin Jian shuffled, stood on the bridge, propped his hands on the stone railing, and looked out of focus at the wind-blown water.

When he got out of the car, he received a call, and the other party refused to accept the case because of insufficient evidence.

The boy was tall and straight, half taller than on the stone railing.

The bright sun poured down on him.

He stared at the water and stayed there for an hour.

, between juvenile and adult.

You stand in the world, wanting to wait for the wind to come, but never thought that the crackling raindrops are the first to hit your face.

And you have no way out.

Yes, panic and powerlessness.

Lin Jian stretched out his arms, suspended in the air, gently catching something.

How should I protect that boy?

What should he do to protect him?

This is the first time he thinks about life after becoming an adult.

Huang Mao anxiously found him, and put his arms around his shoulders: "There are no obstacles in life, let's go, brother will take you to drink."

He also couldn't figure it out. When he asked them to go to the hospital yesterday, he asked a question by the way, and only then did he know that the two of them were in a romantic relationship.

Never thought that Brother Jian's object was exposed in front of them in such an opening way.

At that time, he still wondered why brother Jian put up with this little green tea so hard.

I understand now.

He also heard about Ning Xuan from Fang Jingying, and felt sympathetic and guilty towards Ning Xuan.

Now it's hard to find Lin Jian, he just watched him stand on the bridge for a long time.

He was very worried that something happened to this buddy, so he had to come over and take him to the bar to get drunk.

Lin Jian shook his head: "No need."

The more stressful the environment, the calmer he is.

The more he was caught off guard, the more he had to keep his head clear.

Lin Jian recalled what Ning Xuan said last night after he woke up, and he asked him to click on the video, revealing Uncle Ning's abusive tendencies.

He let him be exposed when he had to, and asked the media for help.

But Lin Jian was unwilling, this matter was his privacy.

He didn't want Ning Xuan's privacy to be exposed on the public media.

But if no one accepted it, and even Lin Tiancheng was so afraid of Uncle Ning's power, who should he go to?

For two days, Lin Tiancheng didn't see Lin Jian go home, he, as a father, felt uneasy.

At this time, a piece of news appeared on the hot search.

#Explore the unknown side of President Ning#

It's a processed sonic revelation.

There are also photos of pet abuse, one by one, even if they are mosaiced, they are still bloody.

Lin's mother rushed to Lin's house aggressively, but Wen Ling didn't stop her.

Lin Tiancheng sat on the sofa, raised his head, and slapped him across the face.

"Where is my son?" Lin's mother was beautiful, but her personality was very stubborn, "Where did Lin Jian go? Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? It's just that you like boys. Recognize him, do you know the origin of the Ning family, you let a child who has just turned eighteen to fight against a tyrannical person, are you deliberately trying to push him into the fire pit?"

Lin Tiancheng squinted his eyes: "You mother, why don't you blame me instead now?"

"Yeah, I'm just blaming you. If you frankly confessed that you still have a family outside, would my mother have to divorce you?"

Wen Ling stood aside awkwardly, neither persuading her nor not persuading her.

Lin Tiancheng was at a loss for words for a moment, his face turned red.

"I don't care. Go find my son now. He doesn't even answer my phone now. He doesn't have any relatives. If you dare to break the news like this, you are not afraid that he will break the can and smash it. Are you ready to die with that person? Ah !" Mother Lin was full of momentum.

Lin Tiancheng snorted coldly: "Do you dare to say that you are sincere to him? In the past 14 years, you have never cared about him in a word. If it wasn't for your son, you are sure that you would come here. Before saying this, why don't you weigh it yourself..."

"I..." Lin's mother was a little weaker. He did have selfish intentions, but when he heard about this, as a mother, she was not hard-hearted, so she came to Lin Tiancheng in a fit of anger.

The two quarreled furiously.

Wen Ling looked at the exhausted Lin Jian, "Ah Jian?"

Lin Jian raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ling.

Finally, his eyes fell on his own biological parents, his face was cold, his eyes were blue, his clothes had not been changed, and there were mud spots on his shoes.

Lin Tiancheng frowned and asked, "Where have you been?"

Lin Jian didn't answer.

Mother Lin ran to his side, "What's the matter? Baby?"

Lin Jian looked at her seriously, then shook his head.

He turned around and went to the bedroom to change into clean clothes, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

He washed very clean, and when he walked out of the bedroom, he was very refreshed.

Lin Tiancheng restrained his emotions, "Come here."

Lin Jian sat down abnormally.

Lin Tiancheng said, "Give it up. It's not worth fighting against his uncle for the sake of Ning Xuan. His family is too chaotic. Do you know why I told you not to provoke Ning Xuan at the beginning? You think his parents committed commercial crimes by accident. ?”

Lin Jian raised his eyebrows, as if he was quite interested in this matter.

But after a while, his face returned to calm.