After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

"Ah Zhe, long time no see. How are you?" It was still the clear and gentle voice in memory, ten years seemed to have left no mark on this person, except that this face seemed to be much clearer.

Facing Yang Yixiao, Yu Jingzhe unconsciously lowered his voice, as if if he spoke louder, he would frighten the person in front of him.

"I'm doing fine. How about you?"

Yang Yixiao walked towards him step by step, and finally stood still in front of him.Staring at him with warm eyes, Yu Jingzhe saw his own reflection in those beautiful eyes.

"It's okay, I can barely make ends meet in England these years."

"Really? That's good." Yu Jingzhe said, but his eyes never left the person in front of him.

As if telepathic, the corners of Yang Yixiao's mouth curled into a smile.

For a while, the two just looked at each other quietly, and no one spoke again.In other words, Yu Jingzhe has too many things to say, but he doesn't know how to start them.

As the saying goes, close to the hometown is timid.Sometimes it's the same with old people.

All the turmoil around him seemed to be in another world, Yang Yixiao turned his face away, and reached out to stroke the broken hair on his temples.

This subtle movement was like unlocking the dusty memory with a key. Too many old images flashed through Yu Jingzhe's mind, his throat was dry for a while, and he said a thousand words, but finally said: "You...why didn't you contact me first when you came back?"

Yang Yixiao was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head, his voice became a little muffled, "I was the one who was sorry for you back then, I'm afraid you didn't want to see me at all..."

"Yi Xiao, don't think so! It was my father—"

Just as Yu Jingzhe was halfway through his words, a soft call from the side broke the small world of the two of them, and in an instant, reality came in.

"Azhe!"

Song Qing only saw Yu Jingzhe chatting with another person whose back was facing him, he stepped forward without thinking, and climbed into his lover's hand.

He was about to say hello to the other party, but when he saw the face in front of Yu Jingzhe clearly, the corners of his originally curved mouth froze instantly.

At this time, if anyone randomly finds someone nearby, they will be surprised to find that these two people standing opposite each other in front of them... seem to be carved out of the same mold.

There is almost no difference in face, hairstyle, clothing, and temperament.

Song Qing's face turned pale on the spot.

Yang Yixiao raised his eyebrows, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.His eyes fell onto Yu Jingzhe's hand. "Azhe, he is..."

Clinging to his own one with all his strength, but at this moment, Yu Jingzhe subconsciously withdrew his hand.

He opened his mouth, and finally replied in a very calm voice: "He...is a friend of mine."

"Friend..." Yang Yixiao murmured these two words while turning his eyes.Then he stretched out his hand to Song Qing: "Hi, I'm Yang Yixiao."

The hand was hanging in mid-air, and after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the other person.

Song Qing didn't intend to shake hands with him.

Yang Yixiao took a long look at Yu Jingzhe, Shi Shiran withdrew his hand.He smiled politely. "Azhe, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you."

Seeing him turn around to leave, Yu Jingzhe hurriedly called to him: "Wait!"

Turning around, Yang Yixiao could easily understand what he was talking about now, and said with a light smile, "If Boss Yu is not too busy later, our old classmates should have a good get-together."

"it is good!"

Yang Yixiao is like the gentle wind on this early summer night, it refreshes the heart and lungs when it comes, and makes people nostalgic when it goes.

After the person left, Yu Jingzhe came back to his senses only to find that the person beside him seemed to be pinned, standing motionless all the time, his eyes were terribly empty.

Yu Jingzhe: "..."

The excitement before going out was splashed down by this sudden episode, instantly extinguishing all enthusiasm.Before the cake was cut, Yu Jingzhe had already returned home with Song Qing.

The lamp above the head illuminated the living room as bright as day, but neither of the two people in the room spoke.The living room of hundreds of square meters was suddenly so quiet that it was frightening.

Yu Jingzhe poured himself a glass of water, and after drinking it in one gulp, he realized that the person sitting on the sofa next to him was motionless.

Eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow on the eyelids, Song Qing's eyes fell on the coffee table, and the whole person was like a puppet whose soul was drained.

Unspeakable irritability enveloped the whole body, Yu Jingzhe stretched out his hand and tugged at the tie on his chest, trying to relieve the oppressive atmosphere. "Let's talk."

The beautiful eyelashes on her face trembled, and Song Qing slowly shifted her gaze to his face.He said hoarsely, "What do you want to talk about?"

Yu Jingzhe looked at him deeply, and finally said those three words.

"Yang Yixiao."

A daze appeared on Song Qing's face, but this daze was quickly replaced by sorrow, "Yang Yixiao...Yixiao City...that real estate is named after it, right?"

Unexpectedly, Song Qing was so sensitive, Yu Jingzhe took a deep breath, and he didn't want to hide it now, "Yes."

Seeing the man admitting so readily, Song Qing suddenly laughed.But he smiled uglier than crying.

"So your dad is right, I'm a fake, his... stand-in, right?"

"Song Qing..." For a moment, Yu Jingzhe didn't know how to answer this simple question.

There was a definite answer to this question a long time ago.But facing such a pair of weeping eyes.In a trance, the exact answer seemed to become a little vague again.

But the man's hesitation has already told Song Qing that everything he said is correct.

"Hehe..." He turned his face away, not wanting the cruel man in front of him to see his vulnerable side.

"So, you say you like me because I look like him."

"You only hug me from behind because you don't want to see my face, right?"

"You make me wear that school uniform in bed, and then you get into bed with me and all you think about is him."

"Every minute and every second you spend with me, you treat me as him..."

Tears slid from the corners of his eyes, dripped down his cheeks and onto the back of his hands.

Stretching out her hand to wipe the tears on her face indiscriminately, Song Qing forced a smile and maintained her last bit of self-esteem with a choked voice: "Yu Jingzhe, you are so cruel."

"Song Qing!"

With sobbing accusations, all the sweet icing of this year was directly pierced. The lover discovered all the truth so keenly, and the truth he had prepared before seemed meaningless at this moment.

Yu Jingzhe's heart seemed to be tightly grasped, but he didn't know what to say, he could only watch helplessly as the tall and thin figure in front of him left in front of him...

*

A hoarse and magnetic female voice was singing a shallow jazz tune, and young people in pairs gathered together, and the wine glasses collided with each other to make a crisp sound.

Wang Qingxue took a sip of the tequila in his glass, and the alcohol passed through his throat, bringing a strong sense of stimulation. He shuddered all over his body: "You say this is too bloody! I didn't invite Yang Yixiao. I don't even know who I came in with!"

He invited too many old classmates to his birthday party that day, so it goes without saying that he had a good time, and even some people who had only said hello back then also came along.Wang Qingxue has always been a generous and hospitable person, even if some unknown people come to eat and drink, he doesn't care.Yang Yixiao was also a member of the former class, although they were not familiar with each other.

After much deliberation, Yang Yixiao should have come here with some former classmate.

If Wang Qingxue could have foreseen this scene, he would block people out no matter what he said.

How embarrassing it was for Song Qing to meet Yang Yixiao!

"Hey, that one of yours went back... didn't have anything to do with you, did it?" Wang Qingxue wanted to slap himself when he asked this, it was too much to ask.

The man in front of him had a gloomy face, and he didn't stop pouring wine.

Wang Qingxue couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold down his friend, "It's all right, all right, take it easy, I'll take you back when you get drunk later."

Yu Jingzhe raised his eyebrows to look at him, and a hint of misery flashed across his cold eyes, "I won't go back, I'll go back to the company."

company?Wang Qingxue was shocked, "You, you two won't quarrel?"

Pushing away his hand, Yu Jingzhe poured the wine in his hand again, "I didn't quarrel, I just found it boring."

Calculating the time, it was almost a week before his birthday, and Wang Qingxue felt bad in his heart.He who always had a smile on his face rarely lowered his voice, "Jingzhe, to be honest, you probably just met Yang Yixiao and wanted to be with him..."

The words didn't go on, but Yu Jingzhe naturally understood what he meant.However, he leaned back on the booth sofa, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said sullenly, "I don't know."

Wang Qingxue became anxious when he heard that, "Don't forget, what did Yang Yixiao treat you back then? He took your father's money and went to study in England, and he cut you off in the blink of an eye."

Back then he was in the same class as these two, and he knew everything about Yu Jingzhe and Yang Yixiao.

"It's not his fault, it's the old man." Yu Jingzhe sat up straight, clenched his hands into fists, obviously recalling the events of the year, and the lingering anger is still lingering.

"Yes, Uncle Yu did not act kindly. But, Jingzhe, Yang Yixiao walked in a very unrestrained manner back then. Now he suddenly came back and found you, who knows what he is at ease?"

Wang Qingxue persuaded his friend earnestly: "Listen, buddy, the surname Yang is in the past tense. Song Qing has a good personality and treats you well. Why do you have to be unhappy with him because of the past tense?"

Although he didn't meet Song Qing many times, Wang Qingxue somehow had a crush on Song Qing.Yu Jingzhe has been alone for so many years, it is rare to have such a considerate person by his side, and he also wants Yu Jingzhe to cherish it.

Yu Jingzhe just took another sip of wine.

After the two of them drank the wine, Yu Jingzhe's mind was a little foggy.He called the driver, and originally wanted to go back to the company, but when the words came to his lips, Wang Qingxue's words just now flashed in his mind again.

He reported the address of the suburban villa.

The car was driving steadily, and Yu Jingzhe had already squinted his eyes for a while behind the car.When the driver reminded him, he realized that he was almost at the door of the house.

"Mr. Yu, it seems that you have guests at your house." The driver Xiao Wang saw a figure in front of the iron gate of the villa from a distance by using the headlights.

The car was getting closer and closer, and recently stopped against the wall next to the door.

Yu Jingzhe took a closer look, and the alcohol in his body disappeared instantly.He opened the car door and got out of the car, and saw a man in a white shirt and black trousers coughing slightly at night like a flower, ready to be blown off by the night wind at any time.

"Yi Xiao."

Yang Yixiao, who was standing at the door of his house, turned his head and was pleasantly surprised when he saw him, "Azhe."

The two met at the door of the house.Yu Jingzhe never thought that Yang Yixiao would appear here.

"How did you come?"

Yang Yixiao bit her lower lip embarrassingly, "Azhe, I actually want to talk to you about something. However, I heard that you are very busy, so I dare not go to your company to disturb you during the day, so I came here to try my luck..."

Yu Jingzhe raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already 09:30.This person didn't know from which point he was waiting here and how long he had been waiting.

"Come on, let's talk in another place."

Yu Jingzhe turned around and walked towards his car. Behind him, Yang Yixiao looked meaningfully at the brightly lit villa inside the iron gate.

The car had just come from the city to the suburbs and turned back, and finally stopped at an old cafe in the city center.

After entering the door and taking a seat, Yang Yixiao looked around the interior decoration, and immediately showed a gratified smile. "I didn't expect that after so many years, this store is still the same as before."

Yu Jingzhe called the waiter with ease, and asked Yang Yixiao directly without even looking at the menu: "Is it cappuccino?"

"Well, it's still cappuccino." Yang Yixiao's eyes showed a hint of joy, "I didn't expect you, Ah Zhe, to remember it so clearly."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Yu Jingzhe just said to the server: "A cup of American style, a cup of cappuccino."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, Yang Yixiao looked at Yu Jingzhe's face, and when he met the man, he quickly lowered his eyes, showing a bit of shyness. "I still remember the first time you brought me here in the third year of high school. A cup of coffee cost 50 yuan. I was terrified at that time."

For Yu Jingzhe, 50 yuan was not worth half a day's pocket money.However, Yang Yixiao's words made Yu Jingzhe's eyes soften a little unconsciously.Ten years ago, the picture of this person carefully looking at the menu here suddenly became vivid in front of his eyes.

I just saw Wang Qing at the student's day party that day, but now in the quiet cafe, under the dim light, this face seems paler and thinner than before.

Yang Yixiao coughed a few times inadvertently.

"Are you okay?" Yu Jingzhe frowned: "Cold?"

However, Yang Yixiao coughed more and more. Finally, he supported the table, as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs. This severe cough lasted for more than three minutes before it stopped.

The man who was sitting opposite him quickly walked around to him, patted his back lightly, and straightened his breathing.

Putting on Yu Jingzhe's fair and beautiful hands, Yang Yixiao frowned slightly.His facial features are exquisite, but now this uncomfortable expression makes people feel pity.

"Azhe, actually, I have something to ask you when I come back from England this time."

Yu Jingzhe felt a slight shock in his heart, "What is it?"

Yang Yixiao looked at him deeply, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "It's about your friend, Song Qing..."

*

The clock on the wall was ticking, and before the hour hand moved towards the number "12", there was finally the sound of the lock turning at the door.

The Internet TV screen in the living room was still, and the person lying on the sofa seemed to have caught the sound, and hurriedly raised his eyelids, and then confirmed that there was really a sound in the hallway.He immediately struggled to get up from the sofa, the white T-shirt on his body was pressed under his body for a long time, and it had become full of wrinkles.

Song Qing eagerly looked towards the door, and sure enough, the man who hadn't come back for many days was now appearing in front of her.

"Azhe..."

Seeing Yu Jingzhe for the first time, Song Qing opened her mouth and realized that her voice had already betrayed him.

That deep yearning can't be hidden.

Yu Jingzhe was a little surprised, "You haven't slept yet at this late hour?"

Song Qing just shook her head.After a few seconds of silence, he turned his face away and said sullenly, "I want to wait for you."

With a single sentence, such a frank love from a lover is worth a thousand words, Yu Jingzhe's heart felt hot, and he couldn't help walking forward and hugging him in his arms.

"fool."

Hugging the warm body with her backhand, Song Qing pressed it against the man's chest, and asked hoarsely, "You've been at the company these days? Why don't you go home?"

This tone of wife questioning her husband about not coming home at night, but at this moment, Yu Jingzhe did not get bored.

He smelled the fragrance of the shampoo in his arms, and said lightly: "I've been in the company these few days, and I have a lot of things to do."

Work is always a good excuse.A lie that can be exposed at will, but at this moment it becomes the best step for the two of them.

Song Qing obviously accepted the steps he handed over, but said rather aggrieved: "Let's go home in the future."

The lover's submissiveness is obviously beyond Yu Jingzhe's expectations.Before stepping into this room, he had made countless plans, including that Song Qing was going to quarrel with Yang Yixiao again.

But now...

Song Qing took his hand, "Are you hungry? I made lily and lotus seed soup, let's eat a bowl first."

As he said that, Yu Jingzhe had been taken to the cafeteria by him.When he came back to his senses, a bowl of warm sweet soup was waiting for him.

He hasn't been home for almost a week, and he didn't notify Song Qing in advance when he came back today.

This bowl of sweet soup...

Yu Jingzhe's eyes darkened suddenly.If he guessed right, Song Qing would be doing supper like this every night, waiting for him to go home.

A sense of strangeness sprouted from my heart, and gradually took hold.Regarding his purpose of going home, Yu Jingzhe was suddenly surrounded by guilt-like things.

But the lover sitting across from him was obviously very happy, "What's the matter? Eat it while it's still hot, don't wait until it gets cold, I feel sick to my stomach after eating it."

He picked up the white spoon and scooped it into the bowl, but when the food was brought to his mouth, Yu Jingzhe was not in the slightest mood at all.

Simply put the spoon back into the bowl, and push this well-prepared late night snack aside.Yu Jingzhe stepped forward and grabbed Song Qing's hand, his voice became a little heavy. "Song Qing, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, seeing the man's expression, he realized that the next thing must be very important. "You, you say."

Before stepping into this room, Yu Jingzhe also thought about the words, but now facing this person, the prepared drafts did not know how to say it.

It was Song Qing, who tilted his head, with big doubts written in his eyes: "What's wrong? What is it?"

Yu Jingzhe stared at him intently, finally his throat rolled, and he said: "It's about Yang Yixiao..."

Hearing this name, Song Qing's expression changed on the spot.

But this time he seemed to finally be able to control his emotions.Forced to show an indifferent expression, he talked about this person in a pretendingly relaxed tone: "He, I figured it out, I was really impulsive last time, you are old classmates. Even if it happened before What, but it was in the past, I don't care, really."

Unexpectedly, Song Qing could think so, Yu Jingzhe held his hand tightly again.Song Qing seemed to be convincing him, and also seemed to be convincing herself. Compared with usual, she talked more rarely.

"I didn't lie to you. I've thought a lot these days, but who doesn't have a past? Ah Zhe, as long as we're doing well now, I don't care about anything else..."

In the end, he lowered his head. In this song love game, he was always willing to lower his posture.

Yu Jingzhe naturally understood what his lover meant, but the more obedient and sensible Song Qing was, the more difficult it was for him to say next.

In his mind, Yang Yixiao's face flashed past, as if giving Yu Jingzhe some kind of determination.

His voice was very deep, "Song Qing, my past with Yang Yixiao is not just as you guessed..."

Next, whether Song Qing wanted it or not, the cold man in front of him began to tell the story of him and another man.

Yu Jingzhe was born with a golden key in his mouth. His father, Yu Jianguo, is the CEO of Feihong Real Estate, a well-known company in Dragon City, and his mother is a well-known pianist.The combination of a businessman and an artist was indeed sweet in the first few years of marriage.However, as the business grew bigger and bigger, Yu Jianguo went home less and less often, and scandals about him were flying around like pieces of paper.

As a musical genius, Yu Jingzhe's mother is quite sensitive, and her husband's neglect and rumors from the outside world continue to destroy her.Finally, after witnessing her husband cheating on a female secretary at the company, Yu's mother filled a tub of hot water in the bathroom when she got home, and she took a fruit knife and slashed at her wrist.

Yu Jingzhe, who had just entered junior high school, came home, and what was waiting for him was his biological mother lying in a bathtub full of blood...

After Yu's mother died, Yu Jingzhe completely broke with his biological father.

He began to play truant from school, hang out in Internet cafes and bars, and hang out with bad boys on the street.Yu Jianguo spent a lot of money to send his son to the key class of Longcheng No. [-] Middle School.

He is an outlier in this class, except for Wang Qingxue who has been playing since he was a child, he can say a few words, and he doesn't even look at the rest of the class.

However, all beautiful stories begin with an unexpected encounter.

One night, Yu Jingzhe singled out several bad students from the school next door. Although he won, he suffered a lot.The man fell down in the alley behind the school, and it was Yang Yixiao who had just finished working in a small restaurant nearby who brought him home.

Unlike Yu Jingzhe, who is born rich, Yang Yixiao seems to be his control group.Born in the countryside, his parents died of illness one after another when he was a child. Yang Yixiao has lived in Longcheng since he was a child, relying on scholarships to study and living expenses earned from part-time jobs.His grades are often ranked among the top ten in the school grade, and he is a good class leader who is trusted by teachers and loved by classmates.

A good student, just like this, has an intersection with a gangster-like bottom of the class.

After meeting Yang Yixiao, Yu Jingzhe's life has changed drastically.Seeing that there are people in this world who can work so hard to live, Yu Jingzhe began to cut off contact with those friends outside the school, and picked up books again.

He was already smart, but with Yang Yixiao's help, his grades shot up from the bottom of the class like a rocket.

During the daily breaks and after-school get-togethers, two young hearts collided ignorantly, and a green and sweet love began to emerge.

On his birthday, Yu Jingzhe took Yang Yixiao home, and when he was speaking his carefully prepared confession, Yu Jianguo, who hadn't been home for many years, came back on this very night.

All the sweetness and beauty suddenly shattered into pieces.

Witnessing his own son confessing to another boy, Yu Jianguo lost his temper on the spot.His own son made it clear that he was against him. In order to cut off all Yu Jingzhe's thoughts, Yu Jianguo privately made an appointment with Yang Yixiao.

Like all the eight o'clock plots, Yu Jianguo knew that his son's return to the right path was due to this poor and hard-working young man. He offered Yang Yixiao a condition: give him 100 million yuan, and recommend him to study in England.As a price, Yang Yixiao can no longer contact Yu Jingzhe.

In this way, when Yu Jingzhe heard the news from Yu Jianguo, Yang Yixiao had already boarded the flight to England...

The story is not long, and the man narrates it in a straightforward manner, but at the end, there is a touch of regret in his ending.Song Qing looked at him blankly, "So, what do you want to say?"

Yu Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes began to darken, "Yi Xiao came to me just now, and he said..."

Inexplicably, there was a bit of panic in Song Qing's eyes.

"He has leukemia."

Song Qing's heart skipped a beat, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Jingzhe locked his eyes tightly on him, "He needs a bone marrow transplant, and you are the only one who has successfully matched with him."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Song Qing finally found her voice after an unknown amount of time.Shaking his lips, he stared at the man in front of him with an almost ridiculous look. "You, what are you talking about? What kind of match, I don't know him at all, how could it be—"

"You volunteered as a bone marrow donor in England, didn't you?"

Song Qing was stunned for a moment.

Yu Jingzhe said slowly: "He was matched in the volunteer pool in the UK, and you are the only one who successfully matched with him."

The whole world was silent at this moment, as if they finally understood the purpose of the man's return today.Song Qing's complexion was terribly pale, even though it was Xia Ye, he trembled slightly.

"You save him, okay?" he heard the man say.

At the same second, he also heard another voice.

It was the sound of his heart breaking.

The overhead central air conditioner blows out cold air quietly.Song Qing retracted the hand held by Yu Jingzhe, her eyes were empty.

Yu Jingzhe's eyes became darker, and he just gently persuaded: "Don't worry, donating bone marrow is very simple and there is no risk. I will find the best hospital and arrange the best doctor. Whether it is Yixiao or you There will be no problem."

Hearing this, Song Qing evoked a mocking smile. "What if I say I don't want to?"

The answer obviously exceeded Yu Jingzhe's expectations, "Song Qing, I have already consulted the experts at Longcheng Hospital, and donating bone marrow will indeed not cause any harm to the body. The method of extracting bone marrow is also very simple and will not hurt at all. You just treat it as Do something good, can't you?"

"I can do good deeds." Song Qing looked at him infatuatedly, but there was a deep sadness in her eyes. "But I can save anyone in this world, but I don't want to save him."

"Song Qing!" The lover, who was always well-behaved and sensible, became so arrogant on this crucial issue.Displeasure flashed across Yu Jingzhe's eyes, but he still held his temper, "I... After all, I still owed Yi Xiao in the past. You just treat it as helping me this time, and I will promise you whatever you want."

The man put forward the conditions so readily, but Song Qing's heart was infinitely sad.He stared straight at this extremely loving face, "If I insist on not saving him, what will you do?"

There was a determination in his words that he would rather be jaded than broken, and Yu Jingzhe's face was suddenly covered with a layer of gloom. "Song Qing, you are a smart person, why do you have to do this kind of thing that hurts others and benefits yourself?"

Song Qing just felt that this was extremely absurd, "Harvest others and benefit yourself? Yu Jingzhe, it is he, Yang Yixiao, who needs my bone marrow to save him. It is my freedom to save him. You have no right to accuse me!"

"Then what are you betting on?" Yu Jingzhe's tone was also a little impatient, "Donating bone marrow will not do you any harm at all! If you feel that there is a loss, I am willing to compensate you. What else do you have?" Unsatisfactory?"

He didn't understand, what was Song Qing not satisfied with?

Clenching his teeth, Song Qingyan's upper eyes sparked with anger, and he pushed back hard, "Yes, I'm just not satisfied. I'm not satisfied that you are so humble in front of me for the first time for him! Yu Jingzhe, I It's enough to beg for mercy!"

"You regard me as his substitute, I can pretend that I don't know about it. And you want me to save him now, okay, then I'll ask you!"

Song Qing took a deep breath, and mist appeared in his eyes. "I saved him, what are you going to do after he survives? Rekindle your old relationship with him? What about me?"

Obviously, Yu Jingzhe didn't even think about the answer to this question.After a moment of distraction, he just lowered his voice. "Song Qing, don't think about what you have. The most important thing now is to save people first. He can't wait too long."

Song Qing showed a mocking smile: "Okay, Yu Jingzhe, I'll just ask you, if I don't agree, what will you do?"

All of a sudden, he turned into a dead end again.

Clenching and loosening his fists on the table, Yu Jingzhe suppressed his irritability.He, who has always been in a disadvantageous position in the business world, calculated calmly at this moment, and finally he made the biggest concession, "Song Qing, as long as you are willing to save him, I can transfer the 32% shares of the Song Corporation owned by Feihong Investment to you unconditionally. "

In his never-ending business victories, this may be the only investment that lost all his money.

"In this way, you will become the largest shareholder of the Song Corporation, and no one will shake your position as the chairman of the Song Corporation in the future."

The two have been together for more than a year. Although they are intimate in bed, they are very clear about Song's matter.At the beginning, Yu Jingzhe's Feihong invested real money to acquire the shares of the Song Corporation, which was naturally not for charity.

In the final analysis, the nature of businessmen is still to look at profits.

Now, Yu Jingzhe took out 32% of Song's shares so easily, just to get him to agree to donate bone marrow to save his first love. Song Qing looked blankly at his extremely lovely face in front of him.

He opened his mouth, but he asked Yu Jingzhe back: "So, when your Yang Yixiao is cured, I will also get back the Song's shares, and then we will settle the matter, right?"

He slowly raised his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, "Yu Jingzhe, you want to break up with me, right?"

"Song Qing!" The air was so dull that it was hard to breathe. Yu Jingzhe had always been calm and self-possessed, but at this moment he was pulling his hair. The alcohol he drank with Wang Qingxue tonight seemed to be a delayed onset, and his chest was full of dullness.

"Why do you always think about this? Yixiao has nothing to do with us, Song Qing, since you have been a volunteer, now someone needs you to save, why can't you treat it as a good thing?"

Song Qing stood up, and the sudden movement caused the chair to scratch the floor, making a harsh sound. "Yu Jingzhe, you just think I'm not a good person!"

After all, he turned around and left the cafeteria as if he didn't want to see the man again for a moment.

The bowl of lily and lotus seed soup on the right had lost its temperature, and Yu Jingzhe had nowhere to vent his sullenness. With a final wave of his hand, there was a sound of "crash", and the bone china bowl shattered into pieces on the ground.

The originally warm and peaceful night was shattered into debris all over the floor...

After the unhappy parting that night, Song Qing seemed to hide from Yu Jingzhe, as long as the man was at home, he would stay in the room by himself.When Yu Jingzhe comes home from get off work every day, there is only one table of food waiting for him, but the person who used to eat with him would rather lock himself in the bedroom.

Several days passed like this, and finally, Yu Jingzhe stopped the lover when he was collecting the clothes and going back to the room.

The door was blocked back by the man with brute force, Song Qing was still holding the clothes in her arms, and was pressed against the wall in a blink of an eye, trapped in Yu Jingzhe's arms.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

A sad expression appeared on Song Qing's face again, "In your heart, is my behavior unreasonable?"

Yu Jingzhe didn't understand why his lover, who was always sensible and docile, became so unreasonable recently. "Song Qing, let's calm down and talk."

Tightening the clothes in her arms, Song Qing stared at him resentfully, "Talk? There's nothing to talk about. I don't accept your terms!"

"Song Qing," Yu Jingzhe held his shoulders tightly, "Yi Xiao, he can't wait too long, be good, I really just want to help him."

The two stalemate for a long time, Song Qing finally gritted her teeth, and asked him: "Okay, then I ask you, if I promise to help him, are you willing to promise me that you will never meet him in this life?"

Yu Jingzhe didn't expect his lover to mention this, he was momentarily stunned.

But this moment of hesitation made Song Qing sneer, "Look, you don't have any more feelings for him at all."

The young and youthful face in memory overlapped with the resentful face in front of him, Yu Jingzhe's expression was dull, and he was silent for a while.

This reaction was seen by the person in his arms.

There are many facts, needless to say, speaking out will only make it more cruel.

Song Qing's vision gradually became blurred, and the mist made him unable to see Yu Jingzhe clearly.But he slumped his shoulders, as if he had unloaded all his weapons for the past few days.

Next, Yu Jingzhe only heard him say lightly: "Okay, I promise you."

Surprise flashed in Yu Jingzhe's eyes, "Song Qing, you really... promised to donate bone marrow to Yixiao?"

Song Qing evoked a self-deprecating smile, as if mocking him and herself, "Of course, what position do I have to say no?"

Tears ran down his cheeks.

"I'm just his substitute. You bought it with money. Now that the Lord is in trouble, my substitute will naturally sacrifice my life to save your beloved Yixiao, right?"

"Song Qing..." Yu Jingzhe murmured to him, hugging this fragile person into his arms, "I forbid you to say that, you...it's not like this..."

The language was pitifully pale, but Song Qing pressed against his chest, closed her eyes, and let the tears keep falling.He knew that now this heart was no longer beating for him.

No, perhaps, this heart never beats for him.

Since Song Qing agreed to donate bone marrow to Yang Yixiao, Yu Jingzhe immediately contacted foreign experts to come to Longcheng.After the experts checked the bodies of the two parties in detail, they immediately set a date.

The transplant operation time is one month later.

During the period, Yang Yixiao came to thank him.Song Qing saw him sitting next to Yu Jingzhe, they were like opposites, and he was like an outsider, except for accepting the Lord's thanks in full, his substitute could not produce any dissonant notes.

For the effect of the operation, Yu Jingzhe specially invited a nutritionist to come to his home to make up for Song Qing every day.

The days passed day by day, and Song Qing finally waited for the day when the bone marrow was extracted.Indeed, as Yu Jingzhe said, the whole process was not painful.

At least, to Song Qing, physical injury is nothing.

But on the day of Yang Yixiao's transplant operation, Song Qing was sitting outside the operating room, looking at the anxious expression of the man with cold brows, his heart still ached slightly.

In this operation, whether it was lying on the operating table or the two people outside the operating room, the time seemed to be stretched infinitely.

Fortunately, the operation was successful in the end.

Yang Yixiao survived.In the ward, with drips on his hands, he slept for a whole day and night before waking up.

This day and night, Yu Jingzhe didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the hospital.

He guarded Yang Yixiao, while Song Qing... guarded Yu Jingzhe.

When dawn broke on the third day, Yang Yixiao finally woke up when her two beautiful eyelashes moved.After waking up, knowing that her surgery was successful, Yang Yixiao couldn't help hugging the man in front of her, with tears of excitement in her eyes.

The two hugging each other tightly in front of them is like the final reunion in a love movie.And he who stood alone by the side was a spectator who accidentally broke into the scene.

Song Qing stared at this scene in a daze, then turned and left...

It was an ordinary summer day, the sky was blue and the wind was light.Yu Jingzhe's world because of Yang Yixiao's surgery