Sick husband's only pet

Chapter 224 Husband Hug

When Jiang Jingyu found Lin Chen, Lin Chen had already passed out from drinking, lying on the table while sleeping, talking inaudible drunken nonsense, his eye sockets were red and swollen, and he looked like he had been crying for a long time.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I don't want to say it, but Brother Chen has been forcing me and I really have no choice but to say it. Don't fire me and drive me away, okay?"

Tangtang was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out. Telling the truth was partly forced, and partly because she wanted Lin Chen to know because of her own selfishness. After all, everyone knew that Lin Chen had suffered a lot, and everyone was encouraging and comforting him. But Jiang Jingyu's unbearable life in those years was ignored by no one.

After Lin Chen's accident, Yan Fei blamed all the faults on Jiang Jingyu. He originally wanted to use Lin Chen to make a career in the entertainment industry and show those in his family who looked down on him. He broke away from the family You can also glorify your ancestors and make a name for yourself.

But Lin Chen suddenly disappeared, all of Yan Fei's plans and investments were wasted, all the painstaking effort put on Lin Chen was in vain, and many failures made Yan Fei's thoughts gradually go to extremes, and finally he blamed all of this on Jiang Jingyu's body.

He knew that Lin Chen's disappearance must have been caused by Jiang Jingyu, and he also concluded that Lin Chen must have been hidden by Qi Le, but he couldn't find it and there was no evidence. Over time, Yan Fei's mental problems gradually began to develop.

From Yan Fei's diary, it can be seen that while Yan Fei was helping and using Lin Chen, he gradually developed a distorted and perverted love for Lin Chen. He loved Lin Chen, forbearance and pain, but he loved his plan and money more. , He gave Lin Chen to Jiang Jingyu. He wanted to wait until his plan was completed and Lin Chen would explode, and then he would snatch Lin Chen back from Jiang Jingyu and become his own completely.

But Lin Chen was too disobedient, and the plan gradually deviated, which made it more and more unmanageable. In the end, Yan Fei thought, this is fine, as long as his career can succeed, as long as Lin Chen is willing to help him earn money to realize his dream, no problem. Being with him doesn't seem to be that painful, simply because Lin Chen has already been spoiled by Jiang Jingyu, and it might not be that difficult to give up on him.

But when Lin Chen really disappeared, Yan Fei fell into madness again, and everything seemed to be messed up. During that time, all the media and reports were saying that Lin Chen was dead, and Yan Fei also paranoidly believed that Lin Chen might Already dead, no bones left.

Therefore, Yan Fei took advantage of Jiang Jingyu's love for Lin Chen, and used Lin Chen's news to coax Jiang Jingyu into wanting to kill him to be buried with him for his failure, which was the last thing he did to Lin Chen.

Jiang Jingyu narrowly escaped from the dead and killed Yan Fei by mistake during the escape. Tangtang remembered that when he got the news to see Jiang Jingyu, he was covered with wounds, his clothes were almost completely stained with blood, and his dying was horrifying. It took more than half a year to lie in the hospital before slowly recovering.

Few people knew about the follow-up of the incident, Yan Fei's death was handled by Jiang Yunting without arousing the slightest rumor, the whole matter was handled so quietly, as if it had never happened.

The noisy bar full of smoke and alcohol made Jiang Jingyu's brows tightened again and again. Looking at the wine bottles on the table, the fire in his heart almost burst into the sky.

"Why didn't he call me when he asked you."

"I wanted to call, but Brother Chen confiscated my mobile phone. I called you just now because Brother Chen fell asleep and I got the phone."

Tangtang was frightened and wronged, tears rolled down her eyes as she spoke.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I know what you're worried about, but paper can't cover fire. Brother Chen will know about these things sooner or later. You should let Brother Chen know about the hardships you have suffered. Instead of letting Brother Chen find out by himself Why don't we tell him the truth, so that he won't be misled and misunderstood you again, I believe Brother Chen won't blame you, it's Yan Fei's own fault, you..."

Jiang Jingyu stared at Tangtang suddenly shut up, shrank his neck and dared not say more.

"What did he say?"

"No, Brother Chen didn't say anything after listening to it. He just drank and started crying when he was drunk. I asked him why he was crying and he didn't say anything."

Tangtang's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally Jiang Jingyu could hardly hear what she said.

"I see, you go back!"

After dismissing Tangtang, Jiang Jingyu sat down beside Lin Chen, stretched out his hand to stroke Lin Chen's cheek with distressed eyes, wiped away the remaining tears on his face, and stared at him for a long time.

The memories were too tragic, he never thought of letting Lin Chen know.

The nausea from waking up from a hangover made Lin Chen frown, his eyelashes trembled, and finally raised his hand to pinch the center of his brows. After a long time, he yawned and slowly opened his eyes.

He was the only one in the bedroom, and the cold place where Jiang Jingyu should have been lying had already lost its temperature.

The sky outside seems to be still bright, and the remaining stars in the sky can be vaguely seen outside the curtains that are occasionally lifted by the wind, blinking at people.

Lin Chen rubbed his temples, his head was humming uncomfortably, he called out to his husband but he didn't get a response.

He lowered his head to look at the pajamas on his body, then picked up the skirt and smelled it. It smelled like it was from a shower, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

He got up and got out of bed, walked downstairs barefoot, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Jingyu busy in the kitchen.

Lin Chen stepped forward, hugged Jiang Jingyu from behind, and yelled softly, "Honey, why are you getting up so early and what are you doing?"

Jiang Jingyu was taken aback when he was hugged suddenly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Lin Chen's voice. He turned his head and smiled at the baby who seemed to have not woken up on his shoulder.

"You drank so much wine last night, you will definitely have a headache and stomach upset when you wake up in the morning. I will make some millet porridge to warm your stomach later."

The millet porridge in the pot was gurgling and steaming, just like Jiang Jingyu's mood at the moment, fluttering and uneasy.

He didn't know how Lin Chen would treat him when he knew the truth, whether it was fear or questioning, or the self-blame and guilt that he didn't want to see the most.

"Don't cook, I don't want to eat, can you sleep with me for a while, my head hurts, I want you to rub it for me."

"Okay, I'll rub it for you."

Putting the lid on the pot, Jiang Jingyu turned around, pressed Lin Chen's temples with both hands and gently rubbed them, "When you know it hurts, drink less alcohol, if you drink so much, it doesn't hurt who you hurt."

Lin Chen's bare feet on the floor felt a bit cold, and his toes shrank. He first put his arms around Jiang Jingyu's waist, and then stepped on Jiang Jingyu's feet in a naughty way, "I see, my husband hugs, my feet are cold."

Hearing Lin Chen's cold feet, Jiang Jingyu realized that Lin Chen was not wearing shoes, raised his eyebrows and slapped Lin Chen's butt.

"Why don't you wear shoes? It's already the beginning of winter and you still run around barefoot. Xixi runs around without shoes every day. Why are you just like him? No one is obedient, big or small, and you still know the cold."

While talking, Jiang Jingyu hugged Lin Chen horizontally, chattering like an old woman, Lin Chen pouted, hugged Jiang Jingyu and murmured with closed eyes: "It's annoying early in the morning."

"Ang, now you think I'm annoying, don't you think I'm annoying..."

Before Jiang Jingyu could finish speaking, Lin Chen put his arms around his neck and pulled him down. In the next second, he directly blocked Jiang Jingyu's chattering with his mouth.

"Don't talk about me anymore, if Xixi hears it later, he probably won't listen to me."

Jiang Jingyu chuckled, licked his lips with a pampering expression.

"Okay, let's not talk about you, but you are not allowed to run around with bare feet in the future. Your physical fitness is not very good. It is easy to catch cold when you step on the cold floor with bare feet."

"Understood the long-winded ghost, carry me back to the room, I want you to hold me and sleep for a while."

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