The system always wants me to attack the boss

And the family member he can contact most directly now is Ying Lingyou, his spouse.

But Bi Chuanlian obviously didn't realize this, so when he sat drowsily on the simple seat in the hospital with salt water hanging, he thought he was dazzled and saw the wrong person.

The visitor had a dirty face, crossed his hands, and lowered his eyes, as if he was seriously looking at his situation, and there was no sign of impatience in his expression.

Bi Chuanlian was stared at and wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak and he basically had no strength, so he lightly rubbed the other hand that was not hung with saline uncomfortably.

After he managed to show a smile, he saw that the other party had kept a straight face, so he could only lower his head again, lower his eyelids, and look at his rosy fingertips.

he came.

In Bi Chuanlian's perception, it was Ying Lingyou who came and arrived when he was in trouble.But it was not like the previous ones, because this time, the other party seemed to be forced to come.

Bi Chuan even thought about it, yes, after all, the call was from the police, who would say that he was not available.

He actually wanted to explain that he didn't do it on purpose, and he also wanted the other party not to be too angry that he delayed the other party's affairs. After all, he still asked someone to say that he was not in danger.

Bi Chuan even lowered his eyes and quibbled, "I thought they would hit Bi's house."

The hospital lights were very cold, reflecting on the drooping eyelashes, a furry shadow was cast under the eyes, and the whole person looked extremely aggrieved.

No matter how angry Ying Lingyou was, seeing such a low voice, he couldn't scold him anymore. He didn't know why, and he even felt a bit stuck, "...it's okay."

Just when Ying Lingyou subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Bi Chuanlian's hand, he heard a rush of steady footsteps—it was the policemen who were on the phone.

"I said, comrade, how did you come here? Your husband has a high fever and can't even speak clearly." The police took a large stack of receipts and lists and handed them to Ying Lingyou.

"Come, come, transfer the money. You don't need your ID card, and he didn't bring it with you, so you can't use the medical insurance."

"It's okay." Ying Lingyou put aside his gaze from staring at Bi Chuanlian for the time being, turned to look at the policeman, explained the matter to the other party, and nodded frequently in a series of words that the policemen were talking about.

"There are very few illegal cars in this state of security now. We will find the owner of the escaped car as soon as possible, and we will inform you of any news."

"Okay." Ying Lingyou followed with a few more polite words.

In fact, there was no difficulty at all for the Bi family to find that person, but even this time, Bi Chuan unexpectedly came up with a thought of "That's all, it's not a big deal".

Perhaps this idea was born because of this catastrophe, Ying Lingyou was sent to him, so it became nothing.

The police left, and the place became deserted again.

Even Bi Chuan had done countless embarrassing things in front of this person, and this one was not bad.He thought to himself, that's all.

"……sorry."

Ying Lingyou didn't answer, but just looked at the salt water hanging next to the other party, and it was almost bottomed out, so he said, "Let's go, change to another hospital."

"Oh."

Bi Chuan even got up, his feet were limp, as if his limbs didn't listen to his command at all, and he walked with a limp. Even so, he tried his best to keep up.

The wind outside was very strong, and it kept knocking on the old glass here. It didn't rain, but suddenly a bolt of lightning split the night sky and flashed on Bi Chuanlian's raised face.

It showed an unusually cold and pale face, as cold as if it had just entered a morgue.

"Did your family teach you to stare at the lightning when thunder strikes?" Ying Lingyou stopped in his tracks and said suddenly.

Bi Chuanlian didn't know what he meant, but soon, the man came back and squatted down in front of him in a familiar posture, "Come up, it's windy outside."

The wind was indeed quite strong, but the people underneath were very warm, especially where they touched each other, as if a charcoal stove was burning.

Bi Chuan touched the other party in a daze, and said, "You're so hot."

But he heard the other party laugh, and his voice was dyed with temperature at this time, "You are the one who is hot, idiot."

Later, Bi Chuan huddled in the car, holding an eiderdown quilt given by a man, and a hat that seemed to be worn by a child, a bunny ear hat.

It was warm, and the temperature in the car was just right.Bi Chuan's nose trembled, smelling the cool smell in the car, hugging the eiderdown tightly, today is really, never had such a warm moment.

How else can I say that Ruanrouxiang is intoxicating, Bi Chuan even thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

Bi Chuan didn't even know how he was taken out of the car, because he didn't feel the cold wind blowing over him during the whole process. He only knew that when he woke up, the whole room was in darkness, and he couldn't see a single ray of light. .

He had no choice but to get up and look for his mobile phone, but he couldn't find it after a long time.

Then, he heard the sound of a door knocking, a ticking door card. When Bi Chuanlian heard it, he immediately ran over barefoot, holding the quilt covering his body.

Ushered in the cold of a room.

There is one more person.

Seeing him like this, the man comforted him at all, "What are you doing?! Do you know that you are sick?"

"..." Bi Chuanlian immediately ran back to the bed with a thump, and the room lit up with a thump.

After closing and opening his eyes, Bi Chuan realized that this was not the house of the Ying family. He looked around and then pulled the quilt over his face. There was something in his mind.

here……

Could it be...

Could it be that Ying Lingyou lived alone in the room?

He finally got closer to this guy because of a serious illness and disaster?

"Put this in again to test." A thermometer was handed over.

"it is good."

This is so happy, right? !Did your dream come true overnight? !Has the high wall built between the two of them been broken overnight? !

"Do you know where you went wrong in today's matter?"

Before the thermometer is taken out, and someone's buttocks are not hot, they are ready to start talking big things.

Bi Chuan even put on a pitiful look, his eyes sparkled, and he said frankly and leniently resisted, "I know. I shouldn't just get on a car without insurance."

"anything else?"

Bi Chuan looked at the other person's expression and thought for a while, "Shouldn't you be careless to strangers?"

Who knew that the other party smiled, propped himself up on the bed with one hand, leaned close to Bi Chuanlian's face, and said with that half-smile expression, "It's useless to keep your brain."

The tone of the other party was very bad, "If you freeze to death on the way and fail to find a relief station, then according to our contract, all the property of the Bi family will fall into my hands. Do you understand?"

Bi Chuan even trembled from the shock of this hypothesis, and the deep voice in his ear spoke menacing words, which made people feel bone-crunching and awe-inspiring.

Ying Lingyou pinched the tip of the opponent's chin with one hand, and speculated badly, "If someone like you dies in an accident, I will issue a wanted warrant, threatening to find the murderer."

"Then, take over all the shares in your hand."

Ying Lingyou held the other person's face in his hands and rubbed it harshly.

Bi Chuanlian's slender waist was even brought up and stuck together, his body trembling slightly, trembling in the palm of his hand.

"However, you found the rescue station, and you even asked the staff there to make up a story to deceive me."

"I... I was wrong."

"Do you know what's wrong this time?"

"I...I shouldn't have lied to you." Bi Chuan murmured, even thinking, ah, you are so angry at this, so why did you make up what you said earlier as if you were going to kill him? A long paragraph to frighten him.

"It's good to know."

The thermometer was taken out, and it was found that the low-grade fever had subsided a little, but it was still possible to relapse, "A doctor will come later, listen to him."

"Where are you going?" Bi Chuan held him back, not wanting him to leave him at this time.

"I'm in the study next door, with video conferencing."

Only then did Bi Chuanlian realize that maybe today, he was the one who delayed the other party's work, and he blamed himself a bit, so he didn't continue to pester the other party.

Bi Chuanlian lowered his eyelashes, his eyes were a little lost, and this expression was so obvious that Ying Lingyou could feel Bi Chuanlian's emotions without even having to look at his words.

Bi Chuan said repeatedly, "Go and do your work."

So he buried himself in the bed, and looked at Ying Lingyou through a pair of extremely beautiful wet glasses.

When he was young, Bi Chuanlian was really good-looking, but it's a pity that this good-looking was not used for good.

This good looks sometimes makes Ying Lingyou soft-hearted. For example, at this moment, he stretched out his hand and touched Bi Chuanlian's head, just like when he was a child, "Good boy."

"But it's deserted here." Bi Chuanlian said softly.

"..."

In the end, Ying Lingyou moved the computer over, and there was only the faint sound of turning the quilt in the room, and a group of people speaking authentic French.

Bi Chuanlian didn't know French very well, and on the one hand, he was also shocked that Ying Lingyou would pamper him to such an extent, and was a little surprised.

Strange, could it be that the other party would give in abnormally to sick people?

Later, the doctor came and massaged Bi Chuanlian here and there, and finally got some medicine for him, saying that there would be no major problem if he stopped blowing the hair.

"You are very weak. The floor heating at home used to be turned on very high, right? You can't bother yourself, so don't torment yourself." This private doctor has obviously been to Bi Chuanlian's home.

The floor heating in his bedroom was indeed too hot.

Bi Chuanlian nodded obediently, expressing that he would definitely follow the doctor's advice.

"Oh, it's rare to see you two like this."

Bi Chuan blinked, seeing that the man over there was busy with the video conference and had no time to pay attention to this side, so he asked, "What do you mean, hasn't he always been so lukewarm to me?"

Even when Bi Chuan wanted to talk, he pretended not to understand anything.