The paranoid milk dog is actually me

"Okay, okay, sir." Of course, the little nurse would not refuse such a simple request. After the wound was treated, she brought a box of painkillers directly.

"You can't take too much of this, you can only take two pills at most within 24 hours."

Xie Xingzhi took the medicine: "Thank you, is there hot water?"

"Yes, yes." The little nurse acted as a temporary nurse and poured them another glass of warm water.

He watched Xie Anheng break out a pill and swallow it, and then said to the little nurse: "Can you add another bed for me? The foldable companion bed will do."

Xie Anheng, who was drinking medicine, heard him speak, and paused with the hand holding the cup.

The little nurse nodded: "Yes, I'll get it for you right away."

After less than 2 minutes, the bodyguard at the door helped the little nurse carry a folding bed in.

The folding bed is not big, but it is enough to sleep one person. After all, it is a high-level intensive care unit. In order to make him sleep comfortably, an extra quilt and soft pillow are specially added.

When they all went out, Xie Xingzhi propped himself up from the wheelchair and was about to lie down on the accompanying bed, when Xie Anheng who was beside him suddenly said quietly: "That bed is too light, it will fall down with a little movement, it's not safe. "

He almost wrote that little thought on his face, but Xie Xingzhi ignored it: "I don't turn over when I sleep, and I won't fall."

After speaking, he unbuttoned his coat, but Xie Anheng said again: "But I sleep alone... I still have nightmares, dreaming about scenes in the sea."

"..." Xie Xingzhi stopped unbuttoning his hand, took a deep breath, turned around, "Then what do you want?"

Xie Anheng blinked: "My bed is very big, more than enough to sleep two people."

Xie Xingzhi: "This is a hospital. In public places, the glass on the door can clearly see the inside of the ward..."

"The nurse helped us close the curtain, so we couldn't see it." Xie Anheng pointed to the door.

He followed the opponent's hand and looked over, the small piece of glass on the door really covered a curtain that blocked the light.

Before he could speak, Xie Anheng said again: "I know you are very tired, and you won't do anything, I just want...to lie down quietly with you for a while."

He looked at Xie Xingzhi: "This will make me relax a bit, and I won't have nightmares anymore."

Not to mention that Xie Xingzhi was physically and mentally exhausted after going through so many things, Xie Anheng still had such a serious injury on his body, he should have a good rest, and he really didn't have time to do other things.

He met Xie Anheng's expectant eyes again, and stretched out his hand helplessly: "Help me."

Xie Anheng rushed over immediately and helped Xie Xingzhi to the half bed he vacated.

The lights were turned off, and the blackout curtains on the windows were also closed. The whole ward was dark and quiet, except for the sound of the heating operation.

Xie Xingzhi turned his back to Xie Anheng, and the moment he lay down and glued the pillow, the tide of exhaustion from the past few days seemed to submerge him.

After all, he and Xie Anheng have shared the same bed for five years, and the two still have an inseparable bond, as long as they stay together, they can give each other a great sense of security.

With the familiar breath and body temperature around him, Xie Xingzhi soon began to feel dizzy.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but in a half-dream and half-awake state, he felt the person behind him move very restrainedly, moved again, and approached him cautiously.

Then, the back of his hand resting on his side touched the warm skin, as if he had accidentally rubbed against it.

Xie Xingzhi didn't care about it, he closed his eyes and didn't move.

He didn't move, and the people behind him became more courageous.

The hand turned over first, then gently covered the back of his hand with the palm, exerted a little force, and closed it.

It's okay to hold hands, Xie Xingzhi is still dozing off, it's just that he wants to find a sense of security.

Soon, Xie Anheng was not satisfied with holding hands like this.

He started to move again, Xie Xingzhi could hear the suppressed breathing behind him, like a thief.

A finger went between his thumb and forefinger.

Then came the second one. Gently, slowly and lovingly, Xie Anheng inserted his fingers into his fingers one by one.

He moves very, very slowly.

The skin at the base of the fingers was already sensitive, Xie Xingzhi knew that he was afraid of waking him up, but the slowness amplified every trace of touch.

A little itchy, but not to the point where you need to reach out and scratch.

Xie Xingzhi's eyelashes trembled.

The two hands finally turned into a gesture of clasping fingers, Xie Anheng clasped him tightly and did not move.

The palms are touching, hotter than anywhere, and they can even feel each other's pulse.

The person behind him slowly pressed his forehead against his vest and hugged him completely.

He is all too familiar with this sleeping position.

It was the posture that Xie Anheng used to hold him to sleep every night.

Xie Xingzhi gently opened his eyes in the darkness.

Through the thin shirt, the heat from the skin of the person behind him enveloped him continuously.

The clasped palms seemed to be pinching a stove.

It is self-evident that the fingers are interlocked.

Xie Xingzhi stared down at a certain spot in the darkness.

After a long time, he still didn't break free from Xie Anheng's hand, and closed his eyes again.

……

This sleep was extremely peaceful, and it was already evening when I woke up.

Xie Xingzhi remembered something in his heart, it was enough to rest and recover his energy, and he was not a person who would get tired and lazy, so he planned to get up when he stood up.

Xie Anheng was still in a deep sleep, he only moved a little, and was immediately pulled back into his arms by the other party.

When a person is awake, he still knows how to measure, but now he is asleep, there is no reason at all, his arms are like iron hooping him in front of him, and he looks like he doesn't want him to go away.

Xie Xingzhi thought he did it on purpose, but when he looked back, he found that Xie Anheng was indeed sleeping soundly, it was purely an instinctive reaction.

"..." He could only break apart the opponent's fingers one by one, controlling his strength, trying his best to free himself without disturbing this person.

After pulling and pulling several times, Xie Xingzhi was finally able to escape.

He turned the wheelchair and was about to move himself up when his clothes were suddenly torn.

Xie Xingzhi had to stop, and found that Xie Anheng, who couldn't hold him back, actually pinched the hem of his clothes at the last moment, and held him tightly. When he moved forward, he almost tore off most of the shirt.

Forget it, don't care about people who are asleep.

Xie Xingzhi had no choice but to go back and save the hem of the clothes from his hands again.

It took a lot of effort to get out of bed, he found Assistant Xie Anheng's phone number, and sent a message, asking him to bring his laptop.

The matter of the USB drive must be resolved as soon as possible, he does not want to involve himself and Xie Anheng in any danger.

Ten minutes later.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door of the ward, and the little assistant said loudly, "President Xie, your computer..."

With a "click", the door opened a small crack.

The little assistant was taken aback: "Ah, thank you boss! I—"

"Shh."

The subsequent voice disappeared suddenly, and Xie Xingzhi made a silent gesture towards him.

Only then did the little assistant realize that the lights in the room were not turned on, the curtains were closed tightly, and the light was dim. It was obvious that he was resting just now.

He quickly shut his mouth, shook his head and made a gesture of zipping his mouth, indicating that he understood.

Then nodded, and handed the computer to Xie Xingzhi.

"Pour me a glass of warm water." Xie Xingzhi lowered his voice, took over the computer and closed the door.

The little assistant was a lot more careful when he came for the second time, and didn't knock on the door again.

He held the water in one hand and stood on tiptoe, trying to make no movement as much as possible.

Xie Xingzhi was turning on the computer, and the notebook was resting on his lap, so it was inconvenient to move. He raised his chin, motioning him to put the water on the bedside.

The little assistant made an ok gesture to him.

The bedside table was not big, and there was already an empty cup, and there were unfinished medicine and gauze for dressing beside it.

He moved his things aside a little to make a small space for the warm water cup in his hand.

Inadvertently looking up, the little assistant suddenly saw that there was another person on the bed.

He took a closer look, and it turned out that the person lying on the bed was what he thought was President Xie.

Xie Anheng's back was facing this side, obviously sleeping deeply, breathing steadily, but the quilt was only half covered.

There is also a folding cot next to the hospital bed, which is specially used for the accompanying person to sleep.

But the little assistant noticed with sharp eyes that the bedding and pillows on the small bed were neatly folded, and there was no trace of use at all.

Instead, the other side of the single bed was vacant for a whole person, Xie Anheng's remaining half of the quilt was also hung beside the spare bed, and the mattress was sunken in two places, obviously someone got up from here.

"There's nothing else needed, you can go out." Xie Xingzhi rolled the wheelchair over, and pulled up the quilt that slid to Xie Anheng's shoulders a little.

The little assistant paused.

He was caught off guard at the door just now and met Xie Xingzhi. He was so nervous that he didn't see clearly that the other party's collar was messy, and half of his short hair, which was always combed meticulously, was also curled up.

This is just waking up, right?

Their president was hospitalized, and it didn't seem strange that someone accompanied him to take care of him.

But he just somehow felt that the scene in the ward was a bit subtle.

Maybe it's just that the accompanying bed is too small and it's inconvenient to sleep on, so I barely squeezed a quilt and a pillow on the single bed?Even if the vacant half single bed is not as big as the accompanying bed?

"Is there anything else?" He didn't leave for a long time, Xie Xingzhi asked strangely.

"!" The little assistant hurriedly shook his head, his mind was in a mess, and he left dreamily.

I don't know what was going on in the little assistant's mind, and when he left, Xie Xingzhi looked up the information he had sorted out in Xie Anheng's computer.

Xie Xingzhi used to have the habit of storing and categorizing all clues, and Xie Anheng, whom he taught by hand, was somewhat influenced by him, so it was not difficult to find these things.

Almost all the families involved in this turmoil in Manbei City are here.

Screening out the Shi family that has been eliminated and the Xia family that was acquired by Xie Anheng, the remaining few families have the strength to shake them, but have not yet joined them, and have reasons to oppose them...not too many.

If according to what Xia Jiayu said, the USB flash drive contains evidence that Xie Anheng handled dirty things for Xia Jinghui in the early years, then such things are the key to easily coercing them and reshuffle the cards in Manbei City.

Xie Xingzhi frowned and thought.

If he wants to kill someone and has evidence that can save him forever, the most suitable time to use it must be when the person is in trouble.

Take out the USB flash drive at this time, use it properly, it will become the last straw that crushes Xie Anheng.

And Xie Anheng has been in a lot of trouble recently. When he was hit by a truck and fell into the Beijiang River, it was a good opportunity to make a move.

But the person in charge of the USB drive didn't move.

He was taken away by Mrs. Shi, which was another good opportunity to suppress Xie Anheng, but this person still didn't do anything.

What is the reason?

During the time when his life and death were uncertain, Xie Xingzhi could understand that this person didn't make a move.

After all, at that time, Xie Anheng took revenge on all the big and small families in Manbei City like crazy, everyone was in danger.

Take out the USB flash drive rashly, not to mention whether you can successfully defeat Xie Anheng, under such circumstances, it may backfire and irritate him even more.

Although Xie Anheng's methods were fierce, he did not retaliate aimlessly. He always pointed the finger at the Xia family of the Shi family. At this time, he took out a USB flash drive to attract his attention, which might have saved the Shi family and made him angry.

But he didn't.

With such crucial evidence, he could easily rescue Shi Jia and Xia Jinghui, but he chose not to do so.

From this point of view, it is impossible for the person who controls the USB flash drive to be a family of the Xia family of the Shi family.

This person might even want to wait for the trouble to come down and let Xie Anheng compete with them, so as to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Xie Xingzhi was analyzing and excluding, and was moving the mouse over the classified information, when suddenly there was a rapid breathing sound from behind.

He turned his head, and Xie Anheng, who was lying quietly and sleeping just now, frowned, showing pain.

It seemed to be haunted by a nightmare.

Xie Xingzhi quickly put down the computer, shook the wheelchair and returned to the bed: "An Heng, wake up, wake up."

The person on the bed didn't respond to his words, he was still immersed in his dream, and even mumbled nonsense.

"Xie Anheng, Xie Anheng!" Xie Xingzhi patted him on the cheek, and finally he could only wrap his arms around his shoulders, move him to his side and hug him, "You are dreaming, those are just dreams, don't be afraid, wake up!"

Xie Anheng suddenly opened his eyes——

"You had a nightmare just now and you kept talking nonsense..." Xie Xingzhi was slightly relieved when he saw him wake up.

But before he finished speaking, Xie Anheng suddenly broke free from his arms, hugged Xie Xingzhi, and groped up and down to check the back of his head and arms.

Xie Xingzhi pressed his wrist: "What's the matter? We're in the hospital, you've woken up from your dream, it's safe here, don't be afraid."

Xie Anheng's expression was tense, his movements were messy, his chest heaved violently a few times, and then he leaned against Xie Xingzhi's shoulder as if he lost his strength.

"You're okay...you're okay..." His eyes gradually became clear.

When he calmed down, Xie Xingzhi smoothed the short hair on the back of his head: "Of course I'm fine, it's just a dream."

When Xie Anheng leaned back on the bed again, he smiled: "What did you dream about? You're so scared."

"Dream..." Xie Anheng's lips moved and he raised his eyes.

Two seconds later, he lowered his eyelashes again, shook his head, and pulled Xie Xingzhi into his arms forcefully: "It's nothing, something impossible to happen."