Rarely affectionate

Yuan Cheng lay on the bed for a whole month, and after several rounds of blood changes in his body, it was confirmed that all the toxins had been eliminated.

After waiting for a month, the doctor took the initiative to come to Yuan Cheng and reminded him in a low voice: "It won't look good if you pretend again, even if you drink paraquat for a month, you can still recover. Look at your ruddy complexion and full of energy... ..."

Yuan Cheng asked impatiently: "Can't you prescribe some medicine that makes people look ugly?"

The poor doctor trembled: "Do I want to be dismembered by gangsters..."

Lang Bai came in from the door with a bowl of soup carefully, and Yuan Cheng immediately lay down in a state of weakness, his eyes were haggard, and his breath seemed to be wandering.He could only use his eyes to pretend to be haggard, because his blood supply was sufficient and his body was filled with all kinds of expensive nutrients, his complexion definitely couldn't match the word haggard.Although the feigned sickness was superb, no fool would fall for it except his worried young son.

Lang Bai brought the soup to his father's bed, gently pulled out the chair and sat down, looking up at the doctor with an anxious expression and clear eyes.

Anyone who is looked at by a little beauty with such eyes will soon squirt blood. The doctor only lasted for a few seconds before he was quickly defeated, clutching his nose and quickly slipped away.

"……What's up with him?"

"It's okay," Yuan Cheng said, "Because my medical skills are not good, I feel ashamed in front of you."

Lang Bai was dazed and surprised: "Ah? Why?"

"Because of your father, I am bedridden up to now, and my life is in danger at any time." Yuan Cheng patted Lang Bai's face affectionately: "Baby, sit down a bit, and read the English novel to Dad last night. "

Lang Bai is a typical caring and chaotic man. Although he has repeatedly doubted whether his hooligan father is really bedridden, he is always fooled by Yuan Cheng lightly every time.

In contrast, Yuan Xiao was much calmer. He visited his father once a week. On the fourth visit, he pointed a gun to the doctor's neck: "Since my father can't be cured until now, it's useless to keep you. , I might as well send you on your way now, remember to study harder when you go to medical school in your next life!"

The doctor cried and begged for mercy: "I'll recruit! I'll recruit! Mr. Yuan got out of bed yesterday and smoked two cigarettes, ate a big bowl of ramen, and jogged ten laps along the hospital garden..."

Yuan Xiao coughed, let go of the doctor, adjusted his tie slowly, and pushed open the door of the ward.

"father--"

"Hush!" Yuan Cheng interrupted him in a low voice, pointing to Lang Bai beside him, "—— fell asleep."

I saw Lang Bai sitting in a chair beside the hospital bed, leaning over, with his head resting on his father's strong arm.He was probably really tired, the sound of Yuan Xiao pushing the door in did not wake him up at all, and he was still snoring slightly.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Cheng asked in a very low voice.

"... to send you this week's board report."

Yuan Cheng was pressed by Lang Bai with one hand, took the report with the other hand, read it for a while, and then sighed: "The reform is good, but you are too hasty to reform. Fifteen days of radical reform may If you want to leave consequences that cannot be resolved in 15 years, the road ahead will be very difficult."

Yuan Xiao asked anxiously, "Will you come out of the mountain?"

"I'm seriously ill..." Yuan Cheng paused, probably feeling embarrassed himself, and coughed: "I want to go to the United States with Ah Bai."

"……To the United States?!"

Yuan Xiao stroked his youngest son's hair, his movements were very gentle: "The American branch has just been handed over, and a lot of work needs manpower. This kid can't do it alone."

Yuan Xiao was stunned.Don't bring such a father!Is there more to do in the US branch than in Yuan's headquarters? Father!Are you so biased that you don't even blush when you open your eyes and tell nonsense, father! !

"The Yuan family...the group...the board of directors..."

"Are you in your 20s and can't do any work?" Yuan Cheng's tone was full of innocent surprise, "Besides, modern communication technology is so advanced, you can just send an email or make a phone call if you have something to do. If you can't solve it, you can fly to the United States to ask me, and it's only a dozen hours away."

Yuan Zhen stared at his father dumbfounded, and managed to recover his voice after a while: "...Actually, you just want to stay with Ah Bai, right?"

Yuan Cheng didn't care at all: "Ah, I was discovered by you."

"Aren't you afraid that Ah Bai will find a peerless blond beauty in the United States, and then send you back to Hong Kong respectfully?!"

"Are you kidding me?" Yuan Cheng said indifferently, "Your father and I have lived for 40 years. Could it be that I can't even kill a few rivals in love?"

Yuan Zhen stood there in a daze for a long while, but was unable to utter a word after a long time.

Yuan Cheng condescendingly threw the document back to him: "You are too naive, Yuan Zou. If it were your younger brother, I would wish to pack up and fly him to the United States immediately, so as not to judge him in Hong Kong. Do you think I Is it really only for Abai to go to the United States? No, it’s also for you! I kindly gave up the headquarters of the group to establish authority for you, the crown prince, but you are actually timid, and dare to do it after the reform is over... ...You really failed my hopes!"

The poor prince has never had a good face from his father since he was born. When he heard this, he was suddenly taken aback, his eyes turned red: "Father, you treat me..."

Yuan Cheng sighed: "It's a pity that I have worked so hard, but you can't understand it at all. You have been in Taiwan for more than a year, who else is loyal to you in the headquarters? If I stay in Hong Kong, some old people will definitely lend me money." Only when I go to the United States and you monopolize the power in Hong Kong can you suppress those directors who disobey you...Yuan Xiao, when will you understand what your father really expects of you?"

"Father..." Yuan Xiao choked up for a long while, then raised his hand to wipe his red eyes: "You...I...I was always close to the Wang family before, and always refused to listen to you...I really regret it, I'm really sorry you!……"

Yuan Cheng said gently: "You are my son, how could I blame you?"

Yuan Xiao was so flattered and grateful that he almost threw himself down beside the hospital bed: "Father!"

"Get up, son of the Yuan family, don't act like this, you have to be a man." Yuan Cheng took the eldest son with one hand, and patted him encouragingly: "Do it with your hands and feet, don't be afraid of getting into trouble, And my father is supporting me! Let’s go.”

The prince was so excited that his blood pressure rose rapidly, almost bursting with blood. He owed his father a trembling body, and walked out of the ward with trembling steps.He was so excited that he was so stupid. When he went out, he slammed his head against the door frame hard, and he didn't feel it at all, and went out wobbly.

"Hey, don't forget to prepare a special plane for me to go to the United States tomorrow!"

Yuan Cheng stretched out his head and gave an order. After a while, he rubbed his chin and smiled: "...It's so deceiving, so deceiving..."

Lang Bai raised his head expressionlessly: "Brother, there must be something wrong with his brain, this is all fooled."

Yuan Cheng flattered him: "Yes, yes, something went wrong, definitely something went wrong."

"...my brain was also infected, and I actually believed that a person who can fly to the United States tomorrow is still seriously ill and bedridden." Lang Bai slowly raised his chin, his eyes were cold and terrifying: "Twice, I was actually deceived twice by such clumsy means..."

Yuan Cheng jumped up, threw his youngest son down with a swift and violent movement that ordinary people could not match, pressed his arms into his arms and kissed his face hard: "My dear, don't interrupt when adults are talking, children, come back and pretend to be asleep." Let's go~"

Lang Bai pushed Yuan Cheng away violently: "I'm not respectful for the old!!"

"...Ouch, I'm angry..." Yuan Cheng looked at the blazing background when his youngest son left, and couldn't help touching his chin again, "Little boy, he won't tell his brother..."

Lang Bai did not find Yuan Xiao, because Yuan Xiao was in such an agitated mood that he went straight to the company as soon as he left the hospital.He vowed to stay up all night and work overtime all night to repay his father's great trust with practical actions.

Lang Bai walked downstairs to the hospital slowly, the driver had been waiting there for a long time, "Where are we going, young master, are we going home?"

Lang Bai got into the car, thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Go to the small mansion."

Small mansion?The place where the young master and his American friend were held?The driver was gossiping like a cat scratching in his heart, but on the surface he was serious: "—Yes."

Rose Thorne has been locked up in the Yuan family's small mansion since he returned to Hong Kong. Before Yuan Cheng woke up, no one cared about him and let him eat and drink three meals a day to fend for himself.

When Yuan Cheng was not sober, Yuan Xiao deeply felt that his younger brother was the only relative in the world, and he dared not touch his younger brother's friends for fear of hurting the friendship between the two brothers.The prince said he would not move, and the little prince stayed by his father's bed every day and didn't say he would move, so Rose Thorne, under such and such, such and so many connivances, was in a daze to gain weight in the picturesque small mansion I lost three kilograms.

When Langbai came to the door, Rossthorn was humming and cutting flowers in the yard.The guard knew that he was the young master's friend, so he didn't dare to be rude to him, so he notified in advance: "Master Bai has come to see you."

Rose Thorne paused, then turned his head slowly, and saw Lang Bai picking up the long green strands of weeping willows from under the porch, walking all the way through the flowers.The sun was shining golden on his face, and his eyes were extraordinarily bright, as clear as the lake in the yard, reflecting everything.

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is like a walking cannon when she opens her mouth: "Has the life in prison these few days cleared up the mind of Young Master Rose Thorne a little bit? It's not spring after all, you shouldn't be sick at this time. America Have you watched too many heroic fantasy blockbusters?"

Rose Thorne looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.Lang Bai was puzzled by his attitude, frowned and asked: "...are you locked up?"

Rose Thorne smiled and asked, "Is your father awake?"

"...Wake up."

Rose Thorne nodded and said, "Oh, wake up."

Lang Bai had never seen him like this before. He was a little strange and a little dazed at the same time. He circled Ross Thorne twice, looking up and down: "Why do I think you are a little strange? Could it be a brain twitch? It's gone... Well, why did you come to Hong Kong from the United States? Why did you kidnap Yuan Xiao? It really doesn't look like your style of action..."

"Want to know the reason? You might as well answer me a question first." Ross Thorn picked up the flower scissors again and continued to trim the rose branches, with a calm expression on his face: "I heard that Yuan Xiao's men killed you with poisonous snakes that day, and finally But it didn't do any harm, instead it bit your father. Lang Bai, can you tell me what happened at that time? Yuan Cheng has always been surrounded by many bodyguards, how could he be bitten by a poisonous snake?"

The expression on Lang Bai's face froze for a moment, and he remained silent.

Roththorn lowered his head and carefully cut off the yellow dead leaves. His voice was so faint that he couldn't tell what it meant: "Lang Bai, I heard that when your father was not awake a while ago, you stayed by the bedside for a few days. Sleepless nights. Yuan Cheng may have touched you about the poisonous snake, but you are still young, even if you are filial, you should not ruin your body to this extent just to guard your biological father. You will ruin yourself. "

"...What the hell do you mean?"

Ross Thorn put down the flower scissors, narrowed his eyes slightly, and admired his own achievements: "That's what you guessed in your heart."

"...That's my business."

"You will regret this."

After all, Lang Bai's heart was full of confidence, and his face changed slightly: "Regret is also my business, what does it have to do with you?"

Rosethorn put down the scissors and looked at Lang Bai motionlessly.The afternoon wind slid over the treetops and blew through them, bringing the strong scent of green grass in early summer, mixed with a little rose scent, which is slightly smoky.

Ross Thorne said slowly, "You never know..."

… I don’t know how anxious I was, how scared I was, and how regretful I was for letting you go back to Hong Kong when I lost your audio and couldn’t contact you anyway.

It's just a difference of one thought, and we have passed by since then, and we can only be friends forever from now on.

You never know how much I love you.

"...It's better that you don't know."

Lang Bai opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Rose Thorne in confusion.The sun shines from the sky to the earth, his eyeballs reflect an extremely clear amber color, Rossthorn sees his infinitely reduced reflection from inside.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm fine." Rose Thorne smiled suddenly, put down the scissors, turned around and strode down the porch.

Lang Bai followed closely, "Hey! Where are you going?"

"I'm going back to the United States!" Ross Thorn raised his hand without looking back, and waved it twice, and the emerald finger drew a green arc, "—by the way, thank you for the ring!"

Lang Bai frowned, stood where he was, and watched Ross Thorn walk out of the gate.The American walked very fast and with very long strides, and in a short while he disappeared into the warm afternoon sun and was completely invisible.