President of Chuancheng Entertainment

The man in black hiding in the dark can see everything clearly.

Ask a few people to guard the door of the hospital bed, and call Xi Xun to report.

"I see."

Hang up over there.

Song Yu sat beside the hospital bed, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.

"Let's leave the hospital." Xia Chen bent down to pack his things, Song Yu pressed his hand, "I..."

"Don't say it, I know what you're going to say."

"Don't forget, it's all his fault that that woman hurt you." Xia Chen patted his hand reassuringly, "I've asked you about the company's situation, and we will temporarily suspend business in cooperation with the superior's inspection. "

"Um……"

Song Yu was obviously not very interested. Although Chu Jingyan took him back, he did nothing after all. Now that he is in such a poor state, it is his own fault, but he cannot bear it.

"Okay, you can go see him, but I want to go with you." Xia Chen buttoned Song Yu's jacket tightly one by one, "If you dare to use me as his substitute, I will never let you go .”

Song Yu chuckled, "How dare I, I have already seen how powerful you are."

"Which is amazing?"

Song Yu was serious, "everywhere is amazing."

Xia Chen couldn't hold back, lowered his head and smiled, "You know what to do."

Just before he was about to go out, his hand was suddenly pulled, and a warm suit jacket was put on his shoulders, with a faint mint fragrance.

"You still don't want to blow the hair, I'm afraid you'll have a fever again, and I have to take care of you again."

Xia Chen pretended not to care, don't overdo it.

Song Yu didn't say anything nasty, just boasted while walking, "What kind of perfume do you use, it smells really special."

"How can there be any perfume, let's go."

As soon as I walked to the inpatient department of the psychiatric department, there was a sound of banging and smashing in the exclusive isolation ward. Amidst the noise, "I don't eat, don't you understand?"

Then the door was opened, and the two nurses were pushed outside.

There are traces of meals on the white clothes.

Seeing Song Yu was like seeing a benefactor, "This Mr. Chu insisted on seeing you, we have no choice but to ruin the food."

"I'll go in and see."

Song Yu wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Xia Chen, who asked the nurse, "Chu Jingyan's mood swings are so violent now, you let him in?"

The nurse quickly explained, "It's okay, Mr. Chu won't take the initiative to attack people, and now he treats this gentleman as that Mr. Song, so there will be no problem."

Seeing Xia Chen was suspicious, the nurse said again: "We won't force you, but we can only give you a tranquilizer first."

"No, I'll go in."

There was a slight sound of the door opening, and a restrained but hoarse voice came from inside: "Didn't I say, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't bother me."

"Can't even me?"

The irritated and heavy breathing stopped, and Song Yu walked in from the door. Chu Jingyan's eyes lit up, "You are finally here!"

"Well... I heard you don't eat?"

Song Yu approached slowly, still thinking about the safety of this person, but he didn't expect the other party to rush up and grab Song Yu's hand, "I miss you so much!"

Coincidentally, the bruise was pressing on his hand.

"hiss--"

Song Yu frowned, Chu Jingyan quickly let go of his hand like a frightened bird, "Call the doctor quickly, I hurt him again."

Then he began to pull his hair angrily, slipped and squatted down in extreme pain, and kept blaming himself in a low voice: "It's all me, my fault, I will never do this again, come back soon..."

"Don't call a doctor, am I fine?"

Song Yu hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand, touched the top of his hair, and said softly, "It's all right, just relax, I'll come and see you."

Chu Jingyan let go of his tightly gripped hand. The palm of his hand was the hair he had grabbed. This guy really didn't feel sorry for him.

"Get up."

A clean hand stretched out in front of him, warm and alive.

Chu Jingyan stretched out his hand hesitantly, and Song Yu grabbed him, "Nurse, please have another meal."

The food was quickly served again, and it was placed between the two of them. Chu Jingyan sat on the bed, while Xia Chen and Song Yu sat beside the hospital bed.

Chu Jingyan was holding the rice, his eyes were shining, and his hair was fluffy... like a golden retriever.

It was the first time the nurses saw him in this state, hesitantly asked, "Mr. Chu, may I feed you?"

Chu Jingyan glanced over for a second.

The nurse shrank her neck and looked at Song Yu, "This gentleman..."

Song Yu sighed, "Bring me the bowl, and I'll feed you."

Chu Jingyan obediently held the bowl, handed it to him, stared at him sincerely, crossed his legs and waited for the feed.

So cute that I wonder if this guy is just pretending.

As soon as Song Yu picked up the spoon, Xia Chen snatched it, "He has hands and feet, he eats by himself."

Chu Jingyan switched to the irritable mode in another second, Xia Chen looked coldly, "Open your mouth, at most I'll feed you, don't pretend you don't understand."

Chu Jingyan remained motionless.

Song Yu supported his forehead, so he had no choice but to persuade: "Hurry up and finish eating, I have a reward."

Chu Jingyan nodded and was eating cooperatively.

Song Yu sat a little further away, sat down beside the bed, and called a nurse over. "How long has he been here?"

"It's been more than half a month." The nurse thought about it, "When I first came here, I was covered in blood, which scared the nurses to death. I didn't speak all day long, and my eyes were terribly cold."

"So how is he doing now?"

The nurse was helpless, "You can also see his appearance, he is unstable, and it is much better than using tranquilizers every day before."

"But I'm very happy to see him. You knew each other before, right?"

Song Yu glanced at the hospital bed, Chu Jingyan looked obedient and delirious, and nodded.

"It's good for his condition that you come here often."

Song Yu pursed her lips and did not speak.

"It's over."

Xia Chen put the bowl aside, a little disgusted, "Why did I agree to let you come to see him?"

He took out a tissue to wipe his hands, "I'm going to wash my hands first."

Song Yu nodded, and took out a piece of paper, "Chu Jingyan, wipe your mouth."

He took the paper towel, wiped it off very normally, and then said, "Reward."

"what?"

The nurse reminded him, "As you said just now, reward him after he finishes eating."

"Then wait a minute, I'll go out and find a reward for you."

Song Yu turned around and just took half a step when the corner of his clothes was pulled, and he said in a deep and trembling voice, "Don't go."

He turned his head, under the messy hair, the corners of his eyes were red, and repeated, "Don't go."

"I'm just going out to buy you something." Song Yu said gently, "It's nothing, take it easy."

"No, I don't want anything, as long as you don't go."

His voice began to be a little hurried, and his panting sound became deeper and gradually became unstable.

The nurse was a little worried, "You... why don't you back off first, he is afraid that he will hurt you."

These words irritated him even more, "No, don't, I won't hurt you, please don't go..."

"It's okay, I won't go."

Song Yu gave Chu Jingyan a comforting look, and touched the top of his head, "I said there will be rewards, so I will definitely have them, and I won't leave."

Only then did Chu Jingyan relax a little, he held his hand with both hands, and put his cheek in the palm of his hand.

Gently, "Okay, don't go."

Song Yu walked around the hospital bed and found a dozen printing papers from the drawer.

He flicked his fingers, and the ever-lifelike thousand paper cranes pointed at him.

"Borrow a pen."

Song Yu wrote on the wings of a thousand paper cranes—the past has passed.

"Well, I can only use it as a reward for now. I stack it well, right?"

Chu Jingyan caught the Thousand Paper Crane with both hands.

But his eyes stopped on the delicate handwriting, he nodded blankly, "It looks good."

Xia Chen pushed the door open and came in, and there happened to be a doctor making rounds following him.

After the usual examination, the doctor was a little surprised, "Mr. Chu, do you know why you are here?"

Chu Jingyan nodded, "I was too defensive and wounded someone with a weapon."

"Well, I have made great progress, and I can explain the incident calmly."

The doctor started to ask the nurse, who briefly told about Song Yu's arrival. "Are you his friend?"

"Ah."

"Your surname?"

"No expensive, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties."

The nurse and the doctor looked at each other, "I wonder if Mr. Song knows that Mr. Song?"

"Ah."

"No wonder, he is so normal because of your coming. If you can come often in the future..."

Xia Chen interrupted the conversation between the two, "You are a doctor, and your treatment method is to let others come over, so what do you want as a doctor?"

He folded his hands, "It's impossible for us to come again."

"This……"

The doctor looked at Song Yu, "Look..."

Song Yu nodded, "Well, I won't come again."

This time, he was just soft-hearted, but he really didn't want to get involved anymore, what Chu Jingyan needed was his own strength.

Everyone, after all, has everyone's life.

The task of being the savior in someone else's life is too heavy and too difficult.

After speaking, he looked back at Chu Jingyan, who was still staring at the thousand paper cranes.

"Let's go."

Xia Chen went out first, Song Yu rolled up his collar, and walked out too.

After completing the discharge procedures, Xia Chen sent Song Yu downstairs.

I went to the nearest apartment in Song Yu.

"You can also see the situation at the Xi's house on the Internet."

"This dress?"

Song Yu was about to take it off, Xia Chen pressed his hand, "You can put it on."

Song Yu took the elevator, and just after fingerprinting, the door opened in response, and he was tired to close the door.

A hand blocked his movement to close the door.

"It seems that you really have a way."

From the crack of the door, Song Yu saw a bright spot of scarlet in the darkness, and under the night scene of the city, the indistinct neon lights fell on him.

Amber eyes like a dangerous predator.

"You are enough."

Song Yu simply pushed the door open, the door hit the wall, and the muffled sound echoed in the empty corridor.

He raised his voice, "Did I offend you?"

The unextinguished cigarette butt fell to the ground, sparks splashed, and the tall figure pressed on it.

Song Yu bumped into the wall, the cold breath on the side of his neck.

"Why do you want to, so much like him."

A hand like an ice cube brushed his chin, picked off his suit jacket, and dropped it to the ground.

"The things I like can only belong to me. They must be clean and cannot be defiled by others."

He suppressed his voice, "You smell like him."

"..."

This man, can he call the police?