Dressed as the villain's sweet contracted wife

Ever since Jiang Xing knew that Xue Qianxing was also living in this hospital, especially since he was opposite him, he was very concerned about whether to sneak over to have a look. He had no ill intentions towards this lonely ghost.

But anyway, the other party now occupies his body——

"I brought you some snacks, do you want some?" Jiang Qiusheng opened the door of the ward and came in. He saw the boy sitting by the window drawing at a glance, but the boy seemed absent-minded, and even the drawing paper was only stained with paint.

"It's nothing." Jiang Xing came back to his senses and immediately shook his head. He didn't dare to reveal his identity in front of the hero of the novel. Recently, Jiang Qiusheng also became suspicious of his identity.

He thought that maybe he should move out of the other party's house. His identity can only be kept a secret and must not be known by others.

It wasn't a day or two since Jiang Xing looked like this. For almost a week, the other party often lost his mind like this, and occasionally went out to see the opposite ward.

Jiang Qiusheng felt something was wrong, but he didn't show it on the surface.

He also doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Jiang Xing. The other party treats him very well and helps his company when it is in crisis. The operation of the new company in the early stage is basically burning money, and the start of the new company is almost bloody. No return, but the man gave his savings to himself without even frowning.

The two of them didn't even meet each other a few times. Later, Jiang Xing lived in his house with an excuse, saw the simple and leaky tube house he rented, and rented him a clean and tidy house without saying anything.

Jiang Qiusheng drank the warm water Jiang Xing handed over, and the dense mist lingered on his face.

He clearly remembered Jiang Xing's arrogant tone that day, "From now on, you will wash the vegetables and cook for me, and I will pay the rent."

The other party was carefully maintaining his self-esteem, saying that he was washing vegetables and cooking, but the company was busy at that time, but Jiang Xing had been taking care of him. One night it snowed heavily, and he had a high fever. At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xing was struggling Carried him downstairs and drove to the hospital.

Everyone has potential fragility, which is only disguised by the toughness on the outside, but no matter what, there is always a person who makes you let go of the toughness on the surface, and wants to seek comfort and caress in front of him.

Jiang Xing may be a different existence in his heart. In just a few months, the care the other party gave him was like a warm current, which made him feel infinite nostalgia in his heart.

He tried his best to keep Jiang Xing, which made him feel very wrong.

"Is the company very busy recently?" Jiang Xing ate something brought by the man, and inadvertently glanced at the dark blue under the man's eyes. After thinking about it, he said:

"If you are very busy, you don't have to come to the hospital to see me so frequently. I am fine in the hospital. You should pay more attention to your physical problems."

Jiang Qiusheng shook his head, of course he was very relieved of the hospital environment, he just wanted to see Jiang Xing every day, "It's okay, you have a good rest, I can take care of the company's affairs."

It's just that his tired face is not reassuring.

Jiang Xing saw that he was about to go back to the hotel, so he simply pulled him over, "Otherwise...you can rest here at noon, and if you come here at night, you don't have to drive home, you just bring some clothes, otherwise you will go back and forth It took so long to go back and it was too exhausting for the body.”

"Just stay with me in bed." He added, afraid that Jiang Qiusheng would feel embarrassed, "Just stay with me and talk to me at night."

Jiang Qiusheng's eyes darkened, he naturally wanted it.

"Then I'll bring some clothes over tonight. Your leg injury will need to be hospitalized for more than a month. Tell me what you need, and I'll bring it along the way."

Seeing the serious expression on the man's face, Jiang Xing nodded slightly, "Lie down on the bed and rest first."

The bed in the VIP ward was very big, even if there were two big men lying on it, it would not be crowded. Jiang Xing felt the other party approaching just as he was lying on the bed, and the man's hand wrapped around his waist.

"Don't be afraid, I'm afraid you'll be dishonest when you sleep later." Jiang Qiusheng's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and the temperature of his palms was a little hot.

Jiang Xing thought it was weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird, his legs and feet were inconvenient, so the other party was doing it for him, right?

He was naturally indifferent to emotions, so he didn't think much, and put his arm around Jiang Qiusheng, "Then remember not to crush me."

Waiting for the boy's breathing to gradually stabilize, the man slowly opened his eyes, looking at this person's fair and delicate face, his eyes darkened...

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Xue Qianxing didn't tell Chu Muhan about Ye Yiyi's coming to the hospital, because he didn't want to worry him. He felt a little distressed seeing the man's hospital, home, and company going back and forth.

"Are you tired?" He kissed the man on the cheek. The man had already taken a shower in the bathroom of the ward, and now he was holding him to bed.

"You seem to have dark circles under your eyes recently." The tender hands touched the corners of the man's eyes, and then the man grabbed his hand and kissed her again.

"Has the baby tormented you recently?" Chu Muhan hugged the little bun from home, touched his round belly, his eyes were a little gentle, and the palms fell on the belly, bringing a sense of warmth.

Now the fair-skinned boy is being held in his arms. The other party is using a pregnant woman's shower gel. His soft body still has a faint milky fragrance. The man can't help but lower his head and take a deep breath of his scent, then hug him onto the bed, covering him Kiss and sleep on the quilt.

Xue Qianxing didn't dare to disturb the man, he knew that the man was very tired, so he gently hugged him and fell asleep slowly.

Ye Yiyi, who left the hospital, was having dinner with Lin Bieqi.

"Yiyi, you seem to be absent-minded. Have you encountered any problems?" The man asked casually, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue.

Those brown eyes shimmered, and his manner was elegant, even when he was eating, he was pleasing to the eye, like a nobleman.

Lin Bieqi cared about herself very much, and almost responded to her requests. ,

A thought flashed through Ye Yiyi's mind, she clenched the knife and fork in her hand, pretended to be disappointed and said, "I have a friend who cheated on his partner and deliberately targeted me. I went to the hospital today to ask him the reason. As a result, he not only scolded people but also attacked me, I really don’t know what I did wrong to let him keep embarrassing me like this.”

Speaking of this, Ye Yiyi showed a sad expression on her face, "That's fine, I found out that he sent someone to follow me, I don't know what the other party wants to do, now I feel fear every time I go out, don't wait I really don't know what to do."

She burst into tears, her little face was full of fear and helplessness, "I treated him so well before, and treated him as a true friend...."

The girl's tears flowed down in a "swipe", hitting Lin Bieqi's heart like hot pearls. Without even thinking about it, he held the girl's hand to comfort him.

"Don't worry, Yiyi, I will deal with these matters, and make sure that the person who hurt you will get what he deserves."

How can the woman he likes be bullied by others?

Lin Bieqi was also angry, and was about to teach that person a lesson, but he didn't see the triumphant look in Ye Yiyi's eyes.

In fact, Xue Qianxing asked the private investigator who was following Ye Yiyi to withdraw long after he accidentally leaked the word.

Then Lin Bieqi found out who was following Ye Yiyi...

Jiang Xing scratched his messy hair irritably, something big happened, his art gallery was smashed by some vile bastards!

"The monitor was destroyed. They picked the time when the museum was closed and the security guards were away. All the paintings in the art gallery were destroyed. The other party has not left any fingerprints. The money in the museum has not been stolen. This is obviously a premeditation planning." The police obtained information from the investigation and asked Jiang Xing if he had offended anyone recently.

Jiang Xing thought for a while, then shook his head in pain, "I don't think I've offended anyone."

The environment in which he lives is simple, and the people around him are also studying art. They are usually kind and kind, and they don't have many circles.

Jiang Qiusheng held his hand, and the warm heat spread to him, "Think carefully about the people you have come into contact with recently. If you know people, you don't know their hearts, and you can't rule out the reason for traveling with them."

Many of those paintings were Jiang Xing's painstaking efforts, and they were regarded as treasures by him, but the other party destroyed them on purpose, more like jealousy among colleagues.

The man didn't say these words out of his mouth. Seeing Jiang Xing's sad expression and thinking that the other party was still a patient, he took a step to cooperate with the police in the investigation.

"Forensic investigation may be difficult. We have seen the surrounding surveillance, and the other party is looking for a blind spot in the field of vision, and did not take pictures of them. Moreover, the car we are looking for is also a black car without a brand, and it has escaped the security patrol. The other party is extremely suspicious It may have been planned for a long time, and our police couldn't find the murderer for a while." The leader of the police said truthfully.

Jiang Qiusheng nodded understandingly, "I'm sorry, everyone. If you have any news, please call us as soon as possible. In the next few days, I will ask Jiang Xing to tell you the approximate contact person, and cooperate with the police to investigate and collect evidence."

According to the police, that was all they could do.

Jiang Qiusheng sent the police away, and he also knew that the matter might not be resolved in the end. He turned around and went back to the ward, only to see Jiang Xing with a sad face.

The other party lowered his head, his eyelashes were wet, and when he saw him back, he immediately restrained his expression, and said hoarsely, "How is it?"

"The police said it will take time." Jiang Qiusheng saw the corners of his bright red eyes, and felt pain in his heart. He didn't want this person to cry.

But he also understood Jiang Xing's love for painting, it was nothing if the art museum was knocked down, but the destruction of those paintings was enough to make Jiang Xing sad for a long time.

Jiang Qiusheng patted him on the shoulder, "The most important thing for you now is to recover from your injuries. You can paint again when your works are gone."

The man's hand stroked Jiang Xing's face, wiped the tears on his face, and felt a pain in his heart, wishing to kill the murderer to make amends to the young man, "Didn't you want to meet Master Mo Sanglin recently and learn painting from him? Wait You are well, I will take you to see him."

Jiang Xing was startled, and looked up at him, "Really?"

But then he frowned again, "I've asked him out many times but failed. Master Mo Sanglin doesn't like to meet outsiders. He usually doesn't see his head and tail. Most of the time he spends most of his time sketching in unknown places. Can you really date him?"

Jiang Qiusheng rubbed his head, not willing to let his eyes dim, and said slowly: "Some of the collaborators know him. I will say hello to visit him. The other party should give me face."