This attack is poisonous

It really helped Weng Jie a lot. This alone is far more than the little medical expenses he paid.

After Lao Li took Aunt Li out of the hospital, he was busy with his son's funeral.

There are still some relatives in their family, but those who have time to come to help are also elderly.

Xiaoqian also wanted to help, but he couldn't see with his eyes, and many times it would cause trouble for others, and in the end he could only watch on the sidelines in frustration.

Chen Rong has been with him all the time, and since the two of them confirmed their so-called brotherly relationship, he has been around small money all day long.

"What are your plans for the future?" Chen Rong stood beside Xiaoqian, looking at the people who were busy setting up the mourning hall, and asked.

Lao Li told them yesterday that he planned to sell the house after his son's funeral, and then take Aunt Li back to his hometown in the countryside.

Having experienced the pain of bereavement, he has been unable to support the massage shop, not to mention he has to take care of his paralyzed wife.

"I don't know, let's go out in two days and see if I can find any work." Xiaoqian said so, but he knew very well that no one would hire a blind man.

Maybe I can only change places to see if there are blind massage parlors hiring.

"Come with me, I will take good care of you. I can find someone to teach you Braille, or you can learn other things if you want, but you can't be a masseur all your life." Chen Rong said tentatively.

"But..." Xiaoqian wanted to say that this was too much trouble for him, but was suddenly interrupted by Chen Rong.

"I know what you want to say, didn't you agree to be polite to me?" Chen Rong looked at his face and asked.

"I... I'll think about it again..." Xiaoqian said hesitantly.

Chen Rong didn't force him anymore, he wanted Xiaoqian to go with him willingly.

Chen Rong also accompanied Xiaoqian to Li Zihua's funeral, because Lao Li planned to return to his hometown, and the funeral was held in his hometown village.

It was already past the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it happened to be raining that day. When it was windy, I would feel cold even wearing a coat.

Li Zihua's ashes were buried in the mountains near the village, which was the ancestral grave of their Li family.

Chen Rong held up a big black umbrella and covered the small money under the umbrella, but she exposed half of her shoulders and was exposed to the rain outside.

The local custom is to invite a band at the funeral. Xiaoqian couldn't help crying when he heard the funeral music and the cries of relatives and friends of the deceased.

He had met Li Zihua, to be precise, he didn't see him, because he couldn't see it. During the Spring Festival in the past two years, Li Zihua went back to accompany Lao Li and his wife to celebrate the New Year, and they met face to face.

In my impression, he was a gentle and polite young man with a bit of bookishness. He was as kind-hearted as Lao Li and his wife. He would also specially bring some small gifts to the blind masseurs, most of which were novel to people in small places. of food.

Seeing the tears on his face, Chen Rong also felt sad, either for the deceased, or purely because of Xiaoqian.

He changed the handle of the umbrella to the other hand, still focusing on Xiaoqian's style of play, and wrapped his free arm around Xiaoqian's thin shoulders, without saying anything to comfort him, just quietly hugging him.

In the face of death, any words are pale, and he can only share his body temperature with Xiaoqian who is trembling faintly in the cold wind.

It was already very late when the funeral was over, and Lao Li wanted to keep them to stay, but there were not enough guest rooms at home, so Chen Rong came by car, had dinner at Lao Li's house with Xiaoqian, and then drove away.

On the way back, Xiaoqian didn't say much, and sat listlessly on the passenger seat with his eyes half-opened, wondering what he was thinking.

Chen Rong drove the car downstairs to his residence, parked the car and said to Xiaoqian, "You can stay with me tonight."

Xiaoqian came back to his senses, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

He really didn't want to go back alone.

Chen Rong led him upstairs. He lived in a suite with three bedrooms and one living room, which was rented by Liu Zhangluo. The furniture inside was relatively simple, and there was no bedding for the guest room.

Chen Rong took Xiaoqian by the hand and led him into the door, bent down to find a spare pair of slippers from the shoe rack, and knelt down to change for Xiaoqian.

After Xiaoqian understood what he was going to do, he quickly stopped him and said, "I'll do it myself, thank you."

Chen Rong didn't force it, put the slippers in front of him, and helped him to change the shoes by himself.

"What do you want to drink? Juice or milk?" Chen Rong asked after taking him to the sofa and sitting down.

He remembered that Weng Jie liked to drink tea, but drinking tea at night might make him sleep bad, so he automatically removed that option.

"It's all right." Xiaoqian replied.

"Then drink some milk. Sit down for a while and wait for a while." Chen Rong deliberately lightened her tone, trying to break the oppressive atmosphere brought back from the funeral.

"Well, thank you." Xiaoqian sensed his thoughtfulness and cheered up to reply.

Chen Rong went to the kitchen to warm up two cups of milk, brought one of them to Xiaoqian, and said softly, "After drinking, go take a bath and sleep, you must be quite tired today."

Xiaoqian nodded, hummed again, then picked up the milk and started to drink.

Chen Rong watched him drink the milk, took the empty cup from him, and took out a wet towel to help him wipe the milk stains on his lips.

This action was a little too intimate, but Xiaoqian didn't hide, he didn't want to move now.

Chen Rong stared at his lips, the urge to kiss him became stronger and stronger, but he finally held back, fearing to scare Xiaoqian.

After quickly drinking his glass of milk, he found a set of pajamas and a new pair of underwear from the bedroom, and asked, "I've prepared the clothes for you. The underwear is new, and I wore the pajamas." Once, okay?"

"Well, thank you." Xiaoqian stood up and said.

"You don't need to be so polite." Chen Rong walked over and helped him lead him to the bathroom, and helped him adjust the water temperature, and then told him worriedly: "Be careful not to slip, call me if necessary."

Xiaoqian hummed.

"Then I'll go out first." Chen Rong turned around and went out after finishing speaking.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would lose control.

Xiaoqian didn't realize the danger just now, he took a shower absently, dried his body with Chen Rong's bath towel, and then put on Chen Rong's pajamas, which were a few sizes too big for him because of his different body type. But it's just wearing it for a night's sleep, it's okay to be a little bigger.

When he went out, his face was a little red, partly because he was steamed in the shower, and partly because he was wearing Brother Zheng's clothes.

Although he picked up all kinds of old clothes when he was wandering, but the clothes of the person he liked were different, and he always felt a sense of shame.

"Washed?" Chen Rong saw him coming out, walked over and asked.

Xiaoqian lowered his head and responded. Now some thoughts that should not have appeared in his mind, so he didn't dare to raise his head to face Brother Zheng.

"I just found out that there is no futon in my guest room. If you mind sharing the same bed with me, I'll just sleep on the sofa later." Chen Rong said.

In fact, he has always known that there are not enough bedding.

Hearing what he said, Xiaoqian was obviously taken aback, thought for a while and said, "I'll sleep on the sofa, you can go to sleep in your room."

If he didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Brother Zheng, it would be fine for the two of them to sleep together for one night, but he knew that he had ghosts in his heart, so he naturally didn't dare to take any more risks.

"How can I do that! You are a guest, or my younger brother, so there is no reason to let you sleep on the sofa." Chen Rong immediately argued.

"But……"

Chen Rong interrupted him and said, "Don't worry, I've already made the bed for you, go to sleep."

After speaking, he pulled Xiaoqian to the bedroom, pushed him to sit on his bed, and quickly closed the door and went out without giving Xiaoqian a chance to refute.

The author has something to say: Gong will be recognized in the next chapter

Chapter 30

Xiaoqian couldn't occupy Brother Zheng's bed with peace of mind, but he also knew that Brother Zheng would definitely not agree with him to sleep on the sofa, so the only way was for them to sleep on the same bed.

He stood up, turned around and bent down to touch the edge of the bed. After reckoning that the width of the bed was enough for the two of them to sleep, he went out and told Chen Rong that they should sleep on the bed together.

Chen Rong was not surprised by this, and this was the result he expected.

"Okay, you go to bed first, I'll take a shower." Chen Rong said.

So Xiaoqian went back to the room, climbed onto the bed and lay down on one side.

Chen Rong moved his fingers and wrists in the bathroom for a few minutes. He was afraid that he would lose control of his body later, so he released them in advance.

When he packed up and went back to the room, he saw that Xiaoqian was lying down obediently, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

But upon closer inspection, his eyelashes were visibly trembling, betraying the tension in his heart.

Chen Rong chuckled, walked over and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

It took a few seconds to get an answer: "Not yet."

Xiaoqian originally wanted to pretend to be asleep to avoid the embarrassment of being in the same bed with Zheng Ge, but he failed when the other party asked him a question, and couldn't help but answer him.

Chen Rong also went to bed, lay down next to Xiaoqian, and asked, "Are you not used to sleeping with other people?"

Xiaoqian is indeed not used to it, but he is afraid that he will go out to sleep on the sofa, so he can only lie and say: "No."

"I don't sleep well." Chen Rong said again.

"It's okay." Xiao Qian's voice was tense.

"Then sleep, good night." Chen Rong said softly.

"Good night." Xiaoqian whispered.

Just as he relaxed a little, he suddenly felt a gentle kiss on his forehead, which made him tremble all over in fright, and opened his eyes again.

"Scared you? I'm sorry, I just wanted to kiss you goodnight." Chen Rong said apologetically.

Xiaoqian's face was already red, and his heartbeat was fluctuating. He shrank under the quilt, only showing half of his face, and stammered, "No, it's okay, I'm just, I'm just not used to it, it's okay."

Chen Rong seemed relieved, and the two said good night to each other, and then the room was silent.

Xiaoqian tried very hard to get himself to fall asleep quickly, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He maintained a flat lying position and didn't dare to move at all. He didn't know how long it had passed. He began to feel a little sore in the muscles of his body and wanted to turn over, but he didn't dare.

He heard the breathing of the person beside him slowly and steadily, as if he had fallen asleep, he persisted for a while, and finally turned over carefully, with his back facing Chen Rong.

This posture made him relax a bit, and after a while, he finally felt sleepy, but before he fell asleep, he suddenly felt Zheng Yu sticking to his back and wrapping his arms around his waist.

He was held in Zheng Yu's arms.

Xiaoqian was so nervous that he even forgot to breathe, and his brain was short-circuited, and the inside was in chaos.

He clearly felt the blood in his body boiling up, his lower abdomen was numb, and even a certain organ had a slight tendency to raise its head.

The joy and guilt in the bottom of my heart competed with each other, and there was no winner after three hundred rounds of the battle.

Xiaoqian maintained the previous posture, and struggled to suppress the hotness in his body, and then took advantage of the cover of the night to carefully and secretly enjoy the sweetness and warmth of being held in the arms of the person he liked.

What he didn't know was that Chen Rong didn't sleep at all, and the light in the bedroom was on. Chen Rong could clearly see his reddened ears, and he could also feel his body's transformation from stiffness to relaxation.

Chen Rong was even more sure that Xiaoqian liked Zheng Yu, and he was suddenly very jealous, jealous of this person he fabricated.

The fake Zheng Yu can easily get Xiaoqian's love, but the real Chen Rong is always hated by Dan Weng Jie.

While he was jealous, he hoped that Zheng Yu could spend the rest of his life with Xiaoqian, as long as he could be with Dan Weng Jie, even if he had to wear Zheng Yu's skin forever, he would be willing.

Chen Rong tightened her arms, wrapped Xiaoqian in her arms again, pretended to be asleep and babbled, then rubbed her face against the back of Xiaoqian's neck, and rested her chin on his shoulder.

Xiaoqian began to get nervous again, Brother Zheng's warm breath sprayed on his neck, it was a little itchy, and it felt numb like an electric shock.The upsurge that he had suppressed with great difficulty swept back again, and it was even more turbulent than last time.

Xiaoqian's breathing became heavy, and his whole body was hot.

This can't work, he knows very well.

So he grabbed the arm wrapped around his waist and tried a little hard to break it off, but Chen Rong hugged him even tighter, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Xiaoqian couldn't break free, so he could only call softly in a hoarse voice: "Brother? Brother Zheng? Zheng Yu?"

Chen Rong didn't answer him.

Xiaoqian twisted his body again, but he still couldn't break free.

When he was at his wit's end, Chen Rong let go of his hand suddenly. Xiaoqian just breathed a sigh of relief, but Chen Rong pulled his body over and put him under him.

Chen Rong couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned on him and began to kiss him.

There was a buzzing in Xiaoqian's head, the strong sense of weightlessness made him a little dizzy, and his heartbeat also became very fast.

Before he could react, Chen Rong opened his teeth and stuck his tongue in. The longing for the past three years and the forbearance during this time were all vented by him in this kiss.

Xiaoqian was so kissed that he had difficulty breathing, so he remembered to push him away, but all his efforts were in vain. At this point, Chen Rong would not let him go just because of his slight resistance.

Xiaoqian was very confused, but the remaining trace of rationality still noticed that something was wrong.

This kiss reminded him of Chen Rong, not only because he had only kissed Chen Rong before, but also because Zheng Yu's movements when kissing him were exactly the same as Chen Rong's!

He doesn't want to recall many things in the past, but the body's memory cannot be sealed. He remembers Chen Rong's kissing habits.

Could Zheng Yu be Chen Rong?

This extremely absurd guess made his hair stand on end.

Once the seeds of doubt were planted, all the subtle places that made him doubtful in the past flooded out.

The first time Zheng Yu came to the store, he was looking for him.

Zheng Yu's height and body shape are very similar to Chen Rong's.

When Zheng Yu helped him at the door of the breakfast shop that time, he reminded him of Chen Rong.

Zheng Yu's cigarette tasted very similar to the one Chen Rong used to smoke.

Zheng Yu is rich.

The voice of the person who came to the hospital to deliver breakfast that day was somewhat familiar.

It's not that he didn't have this kind of association at first, but Zheng Yu's voice was different from Chen Rong's voice in his memory, and he was very sure that Chen Rong would not be so gentle, and would not go to such lengths to approach him to deceive him, Instead, people will take him back directly.

But people change, and something may have happened in the past three years that made Chen Rong change.

With so many coincidences coming together, he couldn't help but doubt it.

By now, Weng Jie was almost sure that Zheng Yu was Chen Rong.

But there was still a faint hope in his heart, so he gave himself and Zheng Yu a chance.

He reached out to touch Zheng Yu's left shoulder, and poked in from his neckline.

He couldn't see it, but he clearly felt a row of tooth marks there.

But Weng Jie burst into tears.

He began to resist frantically, trying to push Chen Rong away with all his strength.

Chen Rong originally thought that he would not refuse, so he was taken aback by his sudden intensity.

But he was in high spirits right now, and he didn't want to stop easily.

But Weng Jie bit Chen Rong's tongue hard in desperation, and the strong smell of blood soon spread in the mouths of both of them.

Chen Rong had to let go of Dan Weng Jie. He wanted to ask him what's wrong, but before he could say anything, he saw Dan Weng Jie rolled off the bed, and immediately got up and stumbled towards the door.

Chen Rong thought he was frightened, so he got out of bed and chased him.

But Weng Jie couldn't see it, and in his panic, he couldn't remember which direction the door was in, so he ran into the kitchen by mistake.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaoqian? Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Chen Rong chased after him, trying to appease him.

But when Weng Jie heard his voice, his reaction became more intense, he almost ran around like a headless chicken. The glass that Chen Rong forgot to put away last night was knocked over by him, fell to the floor and cracked.

"Calm down, don't move around, there are broken glass on the ground." Chen Rong said nervously.

He didn't dare to get too close, for fear of provoking Dan Weng Jie again.

But Weng Jie suddenly fell to the ground after hearing his words, touched a piece of broken glass, and stroked the aorta in his neck without hesitation.

The first time he only scratched a layer of skin, he continued to scratch a few times with more strength as if he didn't know the pain.

Chen Rong was frightened crazy by him, and rushed to his side and snatched the glass from his hand.

But it was too late, hot blood sprayed out from the breach like volcanic lava, and some of it splashed onto Chen Rong's face.

Chen Rong frantically covered the wound on his neck, but no matter how hard he tried, blood still gushed out from between his fingers.

Chen Rong was trembling all over, he had never been so scared in his life.

Fortunately, he was still a little sensible and knew to call an emergency.

But the mobile phone was not with him, so he could only cover the wound on Dan Weng Jie's neck while holding him up with the other hand, then stumbled towards the bedroom, got the mobile phone and made a few quick calls.

Da Liu and other brothers lived in the same community as Chen Rong, just downstairs, and rushed over here collectively after receiving the news.

Chen Rong hugged Dan Weng Jie and sat on the ground. Both of them were covered with Dan Weng Jie's blood. He saw that the person in his arms turned pale due to blood loss, and felt that his body temperature was also dropping sharply. He broke down in tears and said : "Don't die, I beg you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't force you anymore, you survive, you can do whatever you want, survive..."

But Weng Jie's eyes were closed, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but no new tears flowed from there.

I don't know if he heard Chen Rong's words, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, it was a relieved and relieved smile.

Chapter 31

Chen Rong saw the smile on Dan Weng Jie's face, and realized in horror that he was not trying to scare himself, but really wanted to die.

At that moment, the despair of Yongye enveloped him, his heart almost sank to the bottom, and the last sliver of reason was completely broken. He threatened Weng Jie regardless: "If you dare to die, I will let other people give it to you." You will be buried with him, Uncle Li, Aunt Li and those blind men in the store will all die!"

"By the way, you don't know yet, do you? You have a younger brother. Your mother bought it with her life. If you were going to die, I would send him to see you." Chen Rong's voice had changed, as if he had crawled out of purgatory. of evil spirits.

He didn't care about whether his identity would be exposed, as long as it could arouse Dan Weng Jie's desire to survive, he would use any method.

But Weng Jie hadn't completely lost consciousness yet, and was stimulated by Chen Rong's words to cough, and his cough stretched his body, making the blood flow out of the wound faster.

Chen Rong regained a little bit of reason, and shouted at him in a panic: "Don't move! The ambulance will come later, just hold on for a while, as long as you're okay, I won't touch them, don't die..."

When Da Liu and the others broke in, they saw blood everywhere in the room. Chen Rong and Dan Weng Jie were almost stained into two bloody men. Even those who had seen many bloody scenes were shocked.

Chen Rong's mind was on the verge of collapse, his hair was disheveled, the blood on his face was washed away by tears, the pajamas on his body were almost soaked by Dan Weng Jie's blood, and the hand covering Dan Weng Jie's neck was stained. flushed.

He didn't see Da Liu and the others coming in, and his eyes were fixed on the person in his arms.

But Weng Jie didn't respond anymore, but he kept talking to Dan Weng Jie, fearing that he would never wake up again after he passed out.

"I was wrong, I knew I was wrong... sorry..."

"Don't go, don't leave me... You can take revenge on me any way you want..."

"Even if you die, you have to kill me before you die, do you hear me? Otherwise, I will go crazy, I will kill your brother, and kill everyone you care about..."

After all, Liu was much calmer than Chen Rong. He knew a little about first aid, so he quickly went over to check Weng Jie's wound, and found that Chen Rong was just covering the wound with his palm. The quilt was torn off to cover Dan Weng Jie's body.

When a person loses too much blood, the body temperature will drop rapidly. If no measures to keep warm are taken, the injured will be more likely to go into shock.

It actually took less than 2 minutes from Chen Rong calling for help to when they rushed over. There was a lot of blood on the scene, but Liu made a rough estimate, and the amount of bleeding should be less than 500cc, which means that Chen Rong's hemostatic technique is effective. .

After Da Liu wrapped the quilt for Dan Weng Jie, he called and asked where the ambulance was, and the doctor who came with the car replied that he was going downstairs.

Under normal circumstances, the hospital's first aid is not so fast, but after Chen Rong called 120, he called the director directly. In special cases, the director arranged for two doctors to come with the ambulance.

And the hospital happened to be relatively close to Chen Rong's residence, so the ambulance arrived so quickly.

Da Liu did everything he could, and arranged for someone to go out to pick up the emergency personnel. Then, looking at Chen Rong who was still talking to Weng Jie in a mess, he drew a cross on his chest with his hands, closed his eyes and I prayed in my heart.

No matter from which angle he considered it, he didn't want anything to happen to Weng Jie.

The medical staff rushed to the scene very quickly, because it was very difficult to stop the bleeding after the carotid artery was cut, and surgery was the only option, so there was not much emergency work that could be done on the scene.

Chen Rong and Dan Weng Jie got into the ambulance together, and his palm was still on Dan Weng Jie's neck, because the effect of his pressure to stop bleeding was not bad, the doctor didn't let him let go, but instructed him to adjust the position slightly.

The hospital has already made emergency preparations for first aid, even the blood plasma is well prepared. Chen Rong knew about Weng Jie's blood type, so he didn't forget to tell the director in a panic.

The first aid work was carried out against time, and everyone's heart was very high, because everyone knew that the chance of successful treatment for a carotid artery cut was very small.

Chen Rong was wearing blood-stained pajamas, and was standing barefoot at the door of the operating room. His sole was actually injured, and a few pieces of broken glass from the kitchen floor had pierced into it, but he didn't notice it at all. Da Liu advised him He didn't respond when he sat on the chair next to him for a while.

The waiting time was extremely long, and Liu was busy arranging other things and felt that the time was very difficult.

He asked someone to prepare a few sets of clean clothes, shoes and socks, and called the psychiatrist that Chen Rong had seen before to ask him to come over, because regardless of whether But Weng Jie could be rescued or not, their boss needed psychological counseling, but If Weng Jie survived, he would definitely need a psychiatrist.

He has been with Chen Rong for a long time, almost 20 years after careful calculation. He is two years older than Chen Rong. Although Chen Rong is his boss, he also watched Chen Rong grow up.

Chen Rong didn't comment on Dan Weng Jie's actions before, but he can be sure that Dan Weng Jie's weight in Chen Rong's heart is unmatched by anyone.

The reason for Chen Rong's unreasonable behavior is that he hated the so-called love since he was a child, and he didn't know how to love others.

Liu is the outsider who knows the most about the affairs between these two people. From the beginning when Chen Rong took a fancy to Dan Weng Jie and then managed to get him to his side, until Dan Weng Jie disappeared on the day of Chen Rong's wedding, and the following three In the process of Chen Rong's painstaking efforts to find Weng Jie, he was the closest bystander.

In fact, Weng Jie committed suicide more than once in those six years, but there has never been a time as dangerous as today.

Da Liu still remembers, but the first time Weng Jie wanted to commit suicide was because the rumors about his foster care ruined his career and his family broke up. Almost jumped, but was caught in time.

The second time was after Dan Weng Jie came back from his mother's funeral. At that time, he was strictly watched, and he had no chance to do it at first. One day after finishing with Chen Rong, he got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom to cut his wrist. Fortunately, It was discovered by Chen Rong in time that nothing happened.

When is the third time?It was probably the fourth year when he and Chen Rong knew each other, because I don't remember what the big Liu was. That time he was sent by Chen Rong to work in other places, and he came back to listen to what other brothers said.

Da Liu recalled it carefully. It seemed that Dan Weng Jie's dog died and was poisoned to death with ham sausage mixed with poison.But after Weng Jie buried his body, he hung himself up in the bedroom with a rope tied with a bed sheet while Chen Rong was away.

He didn't know that Chen Rong had installed a surveillance camera in the room, and would glance at it from his mobile phone from time to time. If it wasn't for this, he would probably have hanged himself that time.

Later, after he lost his eyesight, Chen Rong arranged many people to watch him in the hospital. He couldn't find other opportunities, so he started a hunger strike, relying on infusions every day to maintain his life. Later, he didn't know how he got better, maybe Chen Rong Threatened him again.

At the time, Chen Rong saw that these suicides were all Weng Jie's temper tantrums. Da Liu had never seen their boss panic like this.

Maybe it's retribution, you have to pay back what you owe to others, Liu thought.

He is sympathetic to Dan Ong-jae from the bottom of his heart.

When the door of the emergency room was opened again, Chen Rong rushed over like an arrow from Li Xuan. The medical staff who came out first were afraid that he would hurt the patient due to his agitation, and wanted to isolate him temporarily, but his eyes remained the same. Only the pale man on the hospital bed could not be driven away by anyone.

"Temporarily out of danger." The attending doctor announced.

Chen Rong didn't know if he heard what the doctor said, but he just stared at Weng Jie's face, he couldn't get enough of it.

Da Liu went over to persuade him: "I'm fine, boss, you also go to take a bath and rest for a while."

Chen Rong ignored him, grabbed the side of the hospital bed with bloody hands and followed Dan Weng Jie on the bed.

When Liu saw the bloody footprints on the ground, he realized that Chen Rong's feet must have been injured.

But in Chen Rong's current state, he would definitely not obediently clean up the wound.

Liu had no choice but to contact the psychiatrist privately, and asked the doctor if he should give Chen Rong a tranquilizer to let him rest for a while.

The doctor said it could be used, so Liu asked someone to arrange it.

But Weng Jie was transferred to the ward, and Chen Rong followed him all the way, leaving a string of red footprints behind him, which attracted the attention of passing medical staff, patients and their families.

He didn't respond to anyone who spoke to him. It wasn't until the medical staff wanted to move Dan Weng Jie to the bed in the ward that he suddenly had a seizure and stood in front of Dan Weng Jie to prevent him from being moved.

Da Liu could only go over and explain a few words to those people, and then waited for the doctor to come and inject him with a tranquilizer.

After all, Chen Rong’s situation is different from that of Dan Weng Jie last time. He is very resistant to other people approaching actively. I don’t know if he subconsciously feels that those people want to hurt or take Dan Weng Jie away. It took the male medical staff to work together to successfully sedate him.

After the medicine took effect, Liu first asked the nurse to clean Chen Rong's wound, pulled out the broken glass stuck in his flesh, applied medicine and wrapped a bandage, and then he and a brother took off his blood-stained clothes, He scrubbed his body again, cleaned him up and changed him into a hospital gown.

But the clothes on Weng Jie's body were stained with more blood. After the nurse who came to clean his body asked Da Liu, he cut the dirty clothes with scissors, because the patient's wound had just been sutured and might bleed again at any time, so Care must be taken in changing clothes and cleaning the body.

Seeing Dan Weng Jie's thin body, the young nurse felt sorry for him even more, and couldn't help asking Da Liu who was standing beside him, "Did he do this injury himself?"

Da Liu hummed sullenly.

"Because of what? Are you his family or a friend? How did you let him hurt himself like this?" The little nurse asked in a reproachful tone while working.

This was the first time she had seen a carotid artery cut and committed suicide since she was working. How sad it was to be cruel to herself.

Da Liu didn't know exactly what was going on this time, both parties were lying down, he scratched his head sadly, and said vaguely: "Maybe... maybe it's because of relationship problems, I don't know too much."

The author has something to say: There may be bugs in medical related places, I tried my best o(╥﹏╥)o

Chapter 32

"Relationship problem? Did you break up with your girlfriend?" The nurse couldn't help gossiping.

Da Liu got a little impatient when he was asked. After all these years, homosexuality is still not allowed to be spoken out in the open. He didn't want to cause trouble for Weng Jie, so he just responded casually.

"Then what does this person have to do with him?" The little nurse couldn't help asking curiously when she saw the scene of Chen Rong walking barefoot with Dan Weng Jie's hospital bed and bleeding all the way.

"Why are you inquiring so much?" Da Liu had already become suspicious, and his tone became much more aggressive.

"I'll just ask, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, why are you attacking me?" The little nurse complained a little aggrieved.

"Sorry, just do your own thing." Da Liu didn't intend to continue the chat.

The nurse rolled her eyes resentfully, and stopped talking to him.

Chen Rong and Dan Weng Jie slept in the same ward, and Da Liu and a group of brothers took turns guarding beside them, and no one woke up until evening.

It was Dan Weng Jie who woke up first.

He felt as if he had had a very long dream. At first, he stayed at Zheng Yu's place after returning from the funeral. In the middle of the night, Zheng Yu suddenly kissed him, and after kissing Zheng Yu, he became Chen Rong.

Angry and frightened, he quickly pushed Chen Rong away to escape.

But he couldn't escape, he couldn't see the way, Chen Rong kept chasing after him, and he was about to catch up soon.

He didn't want to be taken back by Chen Rong, not at all, so he cut his own neck.

The moment the blood spurted out, he felt a strong pleasure, and it seemed that his whole body became much lighter all of a sudden.

His head became more and more dizzy, making him feel like he was about to float up, but his body became heavier and heavier, and it became difficult to breathe, and he was very cold and thirsty.

Instead of trying to fight against his imminent death, he expected his soul to be separated from his penis, even if the process was painful, because then there would be nothing to restrain him anymore, and he could float freely in the sky .

It turns out that death is really a relief.

He couldn't help but laugh.

But Chen Rong still grabbed him and dragged him back to the ground with great force.

In a trance, he heard the man say sorry and told him not to die.

He felt that he must have hallucinations, how could Chen Rong say sorry to him.

Sure enough, after listening carefully, Chen Rong was threatening him viciously, saying that he would kill the people in the massage shop and his brother.

Although he really wanted to end everything like this, he was afraid that Chen Rong would really go crazy and hurt innocent people.

That madman can do anything.

Wait, brother?When did he have a brother?Could it be that Chen Rong made it up to lie to him again?

But his mother was indeed pregnant back then, could it be that the child survived by chance?

younger brother……

Little brother!

"Are you awake?" a male voice asked.

But Weng Jie felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.

He still felt a little dizzy and achy, and his neck hurt.

neck?

But Weng Jie tried his best to recall, and then he remembered what happened last night.

That is not a dream.

Zheng Yu is Chen Rong.

He was played again, like a fool by Chen Rong's hands.

Haha, how funny, he actually fell in love with Chen Rong?

And because he was afraid that the fake Chen Rong would be retaliated by the real Chen Rong, he did not dare to express his feelings.

It's so funny hahahaha...

Da Liu heard Dan Weng Jie say something, so he hurriedly walked up to him and asked him, but he didn't get an answer.

He was wondering if he heard it wrong, and then saw that Weng Jie's eyes had opened a little, and he was indeed awake.

He was hesitant to say anything more, when he suddenly heard a very desolate laugh from the person on the hospital bed, and looked again, but a line of tears had overflowed from the corner of Weng Jie's eyes.

"What's wrong? Is the wound hurting or something uncomfortable?" Da Liu asked worriedly.

He pressed the call bell conveniently, wanting the doctor to come and show Dan Weng Jie a look.

But Weng Jie finally remembered who this voice was.