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Shen Heng was discharged from the hospital the next day.

The injuries on his body were actually not too serious, but there were a lot of bruises, which looked particularly shocking. The main reason was that the wound on the birthmark was severely infected. Not only did it not heal, but it even split open.

He didn't dare to touch that spot when he took a shower at night, it would hurt sharply just by being rubbed by his clothes.

When the doctor came to make the ward rounds, he asked hopefully whether he could continue to wash and whether there would be scars. The answer he got was uncertain. It depended on his personal constitution. If he took a good rest, there would still be scars. The possibility of scarring.

Shen Heng was lying when he said he wasn't sad, he really didn't want to see his birthmark that he liked and was even proud of turned into a horrible scar, but there was nothing he could do, he could only listen to the doctor's advice and take the medicine on time , and wait for it to slowly heal.

He Yue originally wanted to ask for a week's leave for him, but Shen Heng disagreed, so he went to find Qin Shuyi himself, asked for a day's leave, and said he was moving.After being discharged from the hospital in the morning, he packed up his things at home by noon.

Song Chenghao stood silently at the door when he was tidying up the small room where he had only lived for half a month, looking at his back without blinking, feeling very depressed.

"I'm leaving. I'll see you later." Wrapped in a thick padded jacket, Shen Heng said goodbye to Song Chenghao downstairs with his small suitcase.

"Brother Heng, can I see you again in the future?" Song Chenghao said in a tone that felt like he was about to cry. He was half a head taller than Shen Heng. At this moment, he lowered his head. Shen Heng looked straight up and could see the maroon color on his head. A small twist in the hair.

"Of course, I'll send you the address. If you want to come and tell me, I'll prepare delicious food for you in advance." Shen Heng took two steps in front of him, and gently rubbed it with his long, white fingers. Rubbing his head: "It's not life and death, don't be sad."

Song Chenghao looked up at him aggrieved, "I'm just sad."

Shen Heng's heart was slightly sour, and he was also a little moved.

The half a month he lived here was the happiest he had ever lived in these days. Every day was lively and lively, and there were two friends who were sincerely good to him, and he was reluctant to part with it.

But it is precisely because of this that he wants to move out. Jiang Zhiyu now knows that he lives here. According to his temperament, he will definitely come here in the future. It definitely won't be Jiang Zhiyu who gets hurt.

He Yue was very efficient in doing things. Last night, he helped him find a few hardcover houses. He chose one with a relatively remote location. After he settled down, he directly signed the electronic contract online and paid the deposit.

In the house he used to live in, the landlord was not willing to refund the rent, so Shen Heng simply negotiated in the past by himself.

He just calmly popularized the tort behavior of giving the tenant's keys to others without permission. If he was sued, the landlord would immediately change his attitude, nodded and bowed in fright, and kept apologizing to him. , and subsequently lost three times the rent.

"Then what should we do, do you want to live there with me?" Shen Heng teased him softly.

"Can you?" Song Chenghao's tone was actually quite serious.

"That place is very remote, you have to go to school now, don't run around." Shen Heng wanted to let go of his hand, but Song Chenghao's palm suddenly held it. Song Chenghao's hands were very warm, holding Shen Heng's cold fingers , making Shen Heng a little stunned for a moment.

Song Chenghao's face was flushed with suffocation, and the always high-spirited Sunshine University student was like a little daughter-in-law at this moment, holding the hand that Shen Heng touched him just now, unwilling to let go, he swallowed nervously: "Heng Bro, can I..."

The strength in his hands tightened, as if to cheer himself up: "Can I give you a hug."

Shen Heng was amused by his appearance, and he nodded gently: "Yes."

Song Chenghao's eyes were shining, his body was still a little stiff because of tension, he said it was a hug, but in fact he slowly leaned over and hugged Shen Heng's shoulder, then withdrew his hand with a blushing face: "Thank you Brother Heng."

"Then I'm leaving?" Shen Heng waved at him.

Song Chenghao nodded, stared at him, and said seriously: "Well, I will miss you often."

...

Moving alone is very tiring. Although Shen Heng doesn't have much luggage, he has to clean up the newly rented house inside and out, tidy up his own things, and take time to apply medicine for himself. In this cold winter weather, he insists on packing I was sweating profusely.

This house is much bigger than the one he lived in before, and the decorations in the room are all new. Although the price is quite expensive, he is very satisfied.

After tidying up the room, Shen Heng ordered a takeaway, sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, ate slowly, and switched on his phone.

He was busy all day today, so there were a lot of unread messages. He went back one by one, and a pop-up window suddenly popped up at the top of the phone screen.

It was a piece of local news. He reached out to sweep it away, but accidentally clicked on it.

He was slightly taken aback when he saw the screen that popped up on his phone.

The photo on the top of the screen is in the hospital where he lived yesterday. There are a lot of people forming a circle, their faces are all mosaiced, only the faces of Jiang Zhiyu and Song Chenghao who are punching each other in the middle It is clear that it stands out from the crowd.

Most of the text below is condemning this kind of behavior in public places, especially important and serious places like hospitals. There are not only photos, but even videos below.

Shen Heng felt dizzy again with a buzzing in his head. He was stunned for a while, then put down the chopsticks with trembling arms, and continued to look down.

Both Jiang Zhiyu and Song Chenghao have extraordinary appearance and temperament, especially Jiang Zhiyu, although there is astonishing cruelty and anger in his eyes, he is not an ordinary person at a glance, so the popularity of this news is particularly high , The number of views, comments and likes are ten times or even dozens of times that of other news.

Some people even recognized Jiang Zhiyu.

Shen Heng was a little worried, he frowned, and forwarded the news to Song Chenghao.

[Song:? ? ? 】

【SH: How could it be on the news? 】

【Song: I don’t know either, but there were a lot of idlers watching the excitement at the time, it must have been secretly filmed, so ignore him. 】【Cute.jpg】

[SH: Will it affect you, aren't you still in school? 】

[Song: It’s okay, I won’t, it’s just a fight, the school won’t care about me, don’t worry Brother Heng, thank you for worrying about me~]

[Song: Just worry about me, don't worry about that bastard surnamed Jiang. 】

Shen Heng reluctantly returned a relaxed expression, then put down the phone.

While he was worried about whether Song Chenghao would affect his studies because of this incident, Jiang Zhiyu was called back home by his father.

When he received the call, Jiang Zhiyu was lying on the big bed that he used to sleep with Shen Heng in a daze.

There are shadows of Shen Heng's existence everywhere in this apartment, which makes him feel familiar. It is this familiarity that makes him soberly aware that Shen Heng has been away for a long time.

He thought he was probably crazy.

He never thought that one day, he would lose his soul because of such love and affection. If it were the him before, when he heard such a thing, he would probably just sneer, thinking that such people are idiots and trash.

The ringing of the bedside bell interrupted his thoughts. Jiang Zhiyu glanced at the notification of the incoming call, sat up from the bed, cleared his throat, "Hello, Dad."

Jiang Wenhuo's serious voice sounded: "Where are you? Go home now."

"I'm at the company, and I can't get away because of something." Jiang Zhiyu didn't want to go back, so he made up a reason.

"Nonsense, do you think I don't know how long you haven't been to the company? Are you messing with that...someone outside you?" Jiang Wenhuo paused, and said sternly: "Come back soon, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Zhiyu snorted and hung up the phone impatiently.

His parents are both gentle in character, and they seldom talk to him in this tone. This time, there must be something urgent.He got out of bed, took a quick shower, and frowned all the way home.

As soon as he entered the house, he felt that the atmosphere was not very good.

"Where were you just now?" Jiang Wenhuo frowned at him.

In his opinion, Jiang Zhiyu had lost a lot of weight, and his face was still a little haggard. He was very dissatisfied, and couldn't help but attribute Jiang Zhiyu's current state to the man he had never met.

"At home." Jiang Zhiyu replied truthfully.

Li Qiulan and Jiang Zhici sat aside, looking at Jiang Zhiyu with worried eyes.

"You haven't been to the company for half a month, and you don't care if there is a mess in the company. Now it's a good thing, you don't even go to the regular meeting, what do you want to do? Do you know that those high-level executives are planning to hold a shareholder meeting now? Just like a normal person, I entrusted you with all the business of the Jiang family, is that what you did?"

Jiang Zhiyu's face was a little embarrassed. What Jiang Wenhuo said was all the truth. He had no way to refute it, so he could only bow his head and say nothing.

"Look at what you look like now!" Jiang Wenhuo slapped the phone in his hand on the table, "Yesterday you were fighting with others in the hospital, did you know it was on the news! Jiang Zhiyu, you are now 18 Are you still 28 years old? How can I see that you seem to be living more and more, why don't you feel ashamed!"

"Dad, don't be angry. Zhiyu probably didn't do it on purpose. Didn't the news also say that it was another person who hit him first before he fought back." Jiang Zhici made a relief in a gentle voice.

"Jiang Zhiyu, tell me clearly what's going on." Jiang Wenhuo's eyes were heavy and majestic.

"He robbed me, so I will fight back naturally."

Jiang Zhiyu was so hot-headed by the scolding just now, and he regretted it a little after he finished speaking, because he saw Jiang Wenhuo's eyes changed.

"Are you jealous because you are competing with others?" Jiang Wenhuo stared at him: "Or because of the man before?"

Jiang Zhiyu simply stopped talking, and just stood upright by the table.

"You're really talented. It's because of a man who's fighting with others in public. It's because of him, right?" Jiang Wenhuo's eyes were cold, and he patted the table: "Jiang Zhici, Now go find someone and bring me that man."

"Dad!" Jiang Zhiyu raised his head suddenly, and suddenly raised his voice and called out.

"What are you shouting for? It's against you!" Jiang Wenhuo glanced at Jiang Zhici, and said in a stern voice, "Go, I want to see who can make him look like this."

"Don't go!" Jiang Zhiyu's expression was mixed with panic and anger.

He fully believes that Jiang Zhici has the ability to find out where Shen Heng lives and bring him back. Shen Heng is already a bit annoying to him now, and if he really brings him here, Shen Heng will really hate him to death.

Snapped--

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the huge living room, Jiang Zhiyu was caught off guard by the slap and turned his head to one side, his face immediately turned red and swollen.

"Dad, don't do anything, just say something." Jiang Zhici was also taken aback, and subconsciously stood in front of Jiang Zhiyu.

Li Qiulan was about to burst into tears of distress, she stood up, touched Jiang Zhiyu's face, and whispered: "Zhiyu, don't talk back, hurry up and admit your mistake to your father."

"None of you should try to find him." Jiang Zhiyu repeated blankly.

"Okay, okay, you really have the ability!" Jiang Wenhuo took a step forward angrily, stretched out his hand and slapped him hard: "You are not ashamed, but I am ashamed!"

The two slaps were on the same side, and the corner of Jiang Zhiyu's right mouth was bruised. He saw the redness, but he still stood there without saying a word.

"Bring the cane." Jiang Wenhuo gave Jiang Zhici instructions while staring at the person with a red and swollen face.

"Dad, no, Zhiyu knew he was wrong."

Jiang Zhici was a little flustered. He had seen Jiang Wenhuo's cane when he was a child, and it could draw blood marks without using force, so it was used to scare them since he was a child, and he never really pulled it on him.

"Right, Zhiyu, admit your mistake quickly, and take care of the company in the future, and don't put your mind on other things, you understand." Jiang Zhici looked at his silent brother, feeling anxious Terrible.

Jiang Wenhuo looked at the wound on Jiang Zhiyu's face, and felt a little soft-hearted. He was really angry with Jiang Zhiyu's attitude today. The two brothers have been mischievous since they were young, but at least he said nothing about them. Will listen, how can there be such a time of disobedience.

"It's too late today, Dad. It's not good to disturb others in the middle of the night. Let's talk about it later. Zhiyu won't be like this in the future. Calm down." Jiang Zhici stepped forward and gave Jiang Wen Huo Shun Follow the back.

"Dad, it's okay for you to hit me. Don't go looking for my girlfriend. They don't want me now. It's me who is shameless. It's my fault for chasing him. It has nothing to do with him." Jiang Zhiyu said in a firm tone. Apology: "I'm sorry."

"You..." Jiang Wenhuo was so shocked by his words that he didn't know what to say. He pointed at Jiang Zhiyu with trembling fingers for a long time, with an expression of disbelief.

He thought it was the man who shamelessly pestered Jiang Zhiyu all day long, but he didn't expect that his son would shamelessly stick to it after being dumped, and even fought with others because of him.

"Zhiyu, what are you talking about?" Li Qiulan shook his arm, she thought Jiang Zhiyu was talking nonsense because he was stimulated.

"Okay, that's just right. Since I don't want you anymore, you can just stay here honestly. Don't you like going to the company? Then reflect at home. Before your eldest brother gets married, you are not allowed to step out of the house. "Jiang Wenhuo slapped the table again: "Otherwise I will break your leg!"