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Zhuo Haiying didn't go far, Xie Nanqing took a few steps to catch up.

Zhuo Haiying stopped, looked at him and asked, "Is there anything else he wants to tell me?"

There were people coming and going in the hospital, Xie Nanqing shook his head, leaned to the side, stared into Zhuo Haiying's eyes and said, "The company just negotiated a project not long ago, Mr. Because I came to Qiancheng, I piled up a week's work to two days." He paused and continued, "Then he settled the matter of reselling and reselling defective inhibitors, but in the end he was retaliated by Zhuo Ji."

The more Xie Nanqing said, the more excited he became. In fact, he just heard Zhuo Cheng say that what Zhuo Ji did was reselling defective inhibitors, and he got a little angry.

He is an Omega himself, so he naturally knows how important inhibitors are to Omega.

The split Omega has to go through the estrus period every month, but without a partner, it is very difficult for an Omega to go through the estrus period alone, and if the Omega goes into estrus in public, the consequences will definitely be Immeasurable, so inhibitors are a very important necessity for Omega.

It's just that the price of inhibitors is too high, and not all Omega can be consumed, so there are various situations of buying and selling inhibitors on the black market.

All the inhibitors sold on the black market have various small problems, which may not be obvious after one or two times of use, but if they accumulate in the long run, they will cause irreversible damage to the already fragile Omega, even death.

It took nearly ten years for the Omega Protection Center to suppress this momentum. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Zhuo Ji would dare to do this kind of thing under the high-voltage line again.

Thinking of Zhuo Cheng coming to Qiancheng to investigate Zhuo Ji's affairs, and finally being hit by someone sent by the other party to break his bones, and being approached by his own father and stepmother to persuade him to let Zhuo Ji go, he felt very uncomfortable. .

Obviously what Zhuo Cheng did was right, obviously he was the victim.

Xie Nanqing looked into Zhuo Haiying's eyes and questioned him, "You came here to ask us to forgive him for your little son. You thought your little son was a victim, but the real victim is still lying in the ward , but you didn't even say a word about whether his wound hurts or not. Zhuo Cheng and Zhuo Ji are both your children, how can you be so partial?"

Zhuo Haiying murmured, but said nothing.

Xie Nanqing withdrew his eyes in disappointment, "Besides, the Omega Protection Center has long stipulated that reselling inhibitors will definitely be severely punished. Zhuo Ji dared to do such a thing back then, didn't you, as a father, have the slightest awareness to stop it?"

Zhuo Haiying left, Xie Nanqing watched him get on the elevator, and then went back to the ward angrily.

Zhuo Cheng was still leaning against the head of the bed in the same posture he had before going out, and he didn't know if it was because he was bored, so he turned on the TV that was hanging on, and he didn't know what program was playing, the sound was turned up to the maximum, and the whole room was full of cheers. Laughing, Xie Nanqing didn't respond when he entered the door.

Xie Nanqing didn't say a word, sat next to him, picked up the apple on the cabinet and began to peel it.

It's just that he has never peeled an apple by himself, and now it's all pieces of skin and flesh, and the posture of holding the knife is also very unskilled. It feels like his fingers will be the next thing to be peeled off.

Zhuo Cheng, who pretended to be deep next to him, couldn't stand his dangerous behavior, and snatched the knife from his hand with his left hand, "Do you think your fingers are in the way or something? You don't want it anymore?"

Xie Nanqing held the incomplete apple in his hand, bowed his head and said nothing.

Zhuo Cheng took the apple out of his hands, and was just about to send someone to wash a bunch of grapes to ease the atmosphere, but when his hands got wet, Xie Nanqing drooped his head and was crying tearfully.

Tears flowed down his fingers onto the apple, and then slid down the apple to the ground,

Zhuo Cheng was panicked by him, and immediately became at a loss.

He hastily pulled a tissue, pressed it on Xie Nanqing's face, and wiped it carelessly a few times, "What are you doing, why are you crying?"

Xie Nanqing wiped away the tears on his face, sobbed and said, "...I, am I really useless..."

"Heaven," Zhuo Cheng said he had no choice but to scold him directly, but after hearing Xie Nanqing's words before, seeing him now, he couldn't say a word.

He broke Xie Nanqing's face and said seriously, "Who told you that you are useless?"

Xie Nanqing wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but the sockets of his eyes were still red, sobbing, "Otherwise, why didn't you tell me about such an important matter? I, didn't help at all."

Zhuo Cheng sighed, "Fool, how do you know that you are of no help?"

Xie Nanqing looked at him with tears in his eyes, full of doubts.

He just went out to eat and play these days, what did he help?

"You pretended to be my partner!"

Xie Nanqing put back her tears and said indifferently, "Oh."

Zhuo Cheng pinched his face, "Don't take it seriously, if you hadn't helped me, maybe Zhuo Ji would start to doubt me as soon as I came to Qiancheng."

Xie Nanqing just exploded with various emotions piled up together, it really wouldn't be crying because he didn't help, but most of the reason was because of Zhuo Cheng, his emotions have passed this point now, and he Thinking about it, I felt extremely ashamed, wiped away my tears hastily, said to Zhuo Cheng that it was time for lunch, and then ran out in a hurry, holding back the words Zhuo Cheng had been brewing for a long time.

Zhuo Cheng glanced at the breakfast that was not completely cold on the cabinet next to him, and said in disbelief, "Is he treating me like a pig?"

Xie Nanqing came back almost an hour later, with a bag of Gu soup in his hand, still steaming.

Zhuo Cheng heard the sound of the door opening and turned his head to look. Seeing his posture, he was startled, and asked him in surprise, "Where did you get it? You're not afraid of being burned."

"I told the aunt in the restaurant downstairs yesterday." Xie Nanqing put the soup Gu on the table, let it dry, and served Zhuo Cheng a bowl in a small bowl, "Auntie said that you need to drink bone soup if you hurt your muscles and bones. It will get better soon."

"What, Xie Nanqing, have you been..." Zhuo Cheng subconsciously wanted to ask if he had been deceived by others, but when he met Xie Nanqing's expectant eyes, he couldn't say anything immediately. Out.

He snorted softly, took the bowl with his hand, touched the edge of the bowl with his lips, and took a sip, "Hiss...a bit hot," and then commented, "The taste is so-so, a little bland. "

Xie Nanqing took his bowl, stirred it lightly with a spoon, and then picked up another spoon to feed him, "It's better if it's lighter, what's the patient doing with such greasy food?"

"I can drink it by myself," Zhuo Cheng frowned to avoid the spoon that reached his mouth, "I only injured my hand, not disabled..."

Before he could finish his words, the spoon near his mouth was suddenly taken back. Looking again, Xie Nanqing drooped his brows and eyes, his mouth was slightly pursed, and the spoon was stirring back and forth in the bowl, as if he had been greatly wronged .

Zhuo Cheng swallowed back the rest of the words, he said in his heart that he was dying, and the words came to an end, "This hand can't hold the spoon steadily, hurry up, I'm starving to death."

So another spoonful of warm soup was put on his mouth.

After being ordered several spoonfuls of soup, Zhuo Cheng finally couldn't hold back and said, "You can also feed me some meat."

"Oh."

When Xie Nanqing was reminded by him, he slapped his head and remembered, and quickly filled him with some meat.

The meal just ended in Xie Nanqing's slow feeding. Zhuo Cheng lay on the bed and ate two meals without taking a few steps. Seeing Xie Nanqing now, he wanted to I went to pull the curtains, and quickly stopped him.

"Haven't you taken care of others before?"

"No," Xie Nanqing drew the curtains to block the sunlight that had just risen outside, and reminded him, "It's time for a nap."

Zhuo Cheng thought about the time he saw just now, and he was sure that Xie Nanqing was there to raise him as a pig, and he asked, "Before you...were sick, didn't you take care of him?"

Zhuo Cheng recalled the words in the middle, Xie Nanqing didn't hear anything clearly, but roughly guessed that he was asking if he had taken care of others before, so he answered him affirmatively, "No, you are the number one indivual."

"That's it."

Zhuo Cheng said, Xie Nanqing went out to take out the trash, he took out his phone to check the progress of the report, but his smiling face was printed on the dark phone screen.

He froze for a moment, turned on the phone screen, and the smile disappeared.

He was very strange, touched the corner of his mouth, thinking, what's so happy about this, why should I compare with his partner?

There are several messages lying on the phone, sent by the assistant.

He clicked in to check it out, and he was talking about Zhuo Ji's follow-up matters.

The impact of Zhuo Ji's affairs is very bad. Once it is exposed, Sender may not only close the business, but also invite a series of investigations from relevant departments.

But since Zhuo Haiying knew about this matter, according to his temperament, he would definitely intervene, so he can relax for a while...

Zhuo Cheng lay down for a while, still feeling exhausted, he simply turned over and got up, sitting on the edge of the bed thinking about something.

Xie Nanqing came back after a while, seeing that Zhuo Cheng didn't listen to him at all, she said angrily, "Didn't you agree to sleep?"

Zhuo Cheng was caught straight, so he simply put on his coat with one hand and protested to the breeder, "I don't want to grow fat."

Xie Nanqing choked, "...Sleeping is not fattening."

Zhuo Cheng didn't care, he walked over and touched Xie Nanqing's shoulder, "Come out for a walk with me, 'little boyfriend'?"

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Zhuo Cheng: I swell