The river is about to burn the mountain

The person on the bed was as pale as paper, and his brows were tightly frowned in his sleep, as if he had fallen into an unpleasant dream.

The sound of quarreling in my ears came from far and near.

"Why didn't you go to college? Why did you agree to marry that rapist? Sister, are you crazy? Didn't we agree to leave here together? They're lying to me, right?!"

"Dad stole your tuition to gamble again? Damn it, you bastard! I'll go find him to settle the score!"

Ji Qiuhan was hanging in the air, looking down.

A boy clenched his fists. He was very thin, about ten years old, and his skin showed a sickly pale color due to living in a dark and damp basement for a long time. At this moment, his anger burned directly from his neck to his head and face.

"It's not because of Dad! It's me..."

With a sudden turn of sight, he became the boy, standing opposite the girl.

The girl wore a ponytail, she wore a washed and whitish old school uniform, and lowered her eyelashes similar to the boy's.

"I can't help it, Xiao Han..."

"I'm pregnant, and you're going to be an uncle..."

The shrill scream pierced the sky, and the next second, the girl in front of her was like crushed cement, her head and limbs were torn apart and completely collapsed.

rustle--

In the darkness and silence, there was the sound of heavy metal rubbing against the concrete floor.

"no, do not want!!!"

There was a short knock on the door, and the little maid blushed at the door of the study.

"Master, Mr. Ji is awake! But he..."

"Dangling" in the dark room!With a sound, the glass fell from the air and rolled out along the carpet.The young man on the bed hugged his head in pain: "Let go of my sister...!...don't...!

The bedroom door was pushed open vigorously.

"Autumn cold!"

Hearing the sound, the panicked eyes between the fingers looked up in confusion.

"Jiang...Zhan..."

Jiang Zhan stepped forward and hugged him in his arms, "...Okay, okay, I'm here, don't be afraid..."

Wei Wei hurriedly checked the needle on the back of Ji Qiuhan's hand, luckily it was stuck firmly enough just now, now it's just a lot of blood back in the infusion tube.

Ji Qiuhan lay in Jiang Zhan's arms, panting like a fish in Lize.

"It's okay, sweetie..."

Jiang Zhan coaxed him in a low voice, and stroked his back with his big palm. With a pause, he pulled up half of his shirt.

Seven or eight swollen red ribs ran across his back, especially now that he was soaked in cold sweat, the scars looked even more crimson and hot.

"Go get a set of pajamas, and a towel."

The servant consciously lowered his eyes and said yes, while Wei Wei carefully cooperated with Jiang Zhan to untie Ji Qiuhan's shirt.

"This...someone beat Brother Ji?"

He has already seen that this policeman Jiang Zhan's precious eyes are like eyeballs, no one dares to move them.

"You hold his hand." Jiang Zhan didn't answer.

But as soon as Wei Wei touched the man's arm, the skin felt as if it had been scalded by a branding iron. Ji Qiuhan suddenly broke free vigorously, and shouted: "Don't come near me!—Don't touch me!"

Under the violent struggle, Jiang Zhan was caught off guard, and was hit on the chin by the man in his arms.

"Hiss—!" A person gasped in pain.

"No... I'm really useless...!" The other person was so frightened that he wanted to cry.

It was like fighting a battle, Jiang Zhan didn't dare to use force, Wei Wei didn't dare to make any more moves at all, and finally managed to hold him in his arms.Jiang Zhan hugged the man with one arm, and held his infusion wrist with the other. The two men were extremely careful, and when they took off their cuffs.

"Just take the scissors and cut it."

Many of Ji Qiuhan's clothes were bought directly by Jiang Zhan, and they were naturally expensive. Wei Wei's heart ached, but he didn't hesitate at all.After changing their pajamas and taking the medicine, both of them were sweating on their foreheads, and they had been tossing until midnight.

Wei Wei suppressed his drowsiness, took a glance, and said in a low voice, "I seem to be asleep... Brother Jiang, it's past two o'clock now, and if we keep... hugging, no one can sleep well. Why don't you let Brother Ji lie down? I'll watch here, Brother Jiang, change clothes and come back again."

Jiang Zhan was still wearing the shirt and trousers he had when he came here. He turned his head to confirm the person in his arms, Wei Wei understood, and lightly arranged the pillow.

But just as Jiang Zhan was about to distance himself, Ji Qiuhan wrinkled his face and struggled to wake up with a hum.

Wei Wei "..." The corners of his eyes twitched twice, looking at Jiang Zhan who was kicked and knelt in the study just now, just because of these two hums, he stopped moving at all.

Jiang Zhan hugged the man, and pinched his brows with one hand: "Forget it, I'm here, you go and rest first."

"...Ah? How can this work!" Wei Wei became anxious when she heard it: "Brother Jiang, have you forgotten what my brother said? Your mental state needs to rest even more!"

The voice inevitably got louder, and the sleeping youth moved a little.

As soon as Jiang Zhan raised his eyes, Wei Wei subconsciously held his breath.

Huh... Fortunately, he didn't wake up.

"Okay, I know, you go out."

Wei Wei wanted to say more, but seeing Jiang Zhan's tired face, he stepped on the carpet angrily and left.

In fact, Wei Wei is not to blame for being anxious, he doesn't know his situation, his nerves are jumping and tense, and the medicine is kept in the bedside drawer on Ji Qiuhan's side.

Jiang Zhan looked down at the shirt that was being grabbed by someone at the waist and abdomen, and in the end he only raised his hand and undid the two buttons on the neckline, and just lay down with him.