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The phone on the back seat rang.

It was Ling Xiao.

Tang Jingshu curled up and lay on the back seat, softly said: "Hey, is the New Year's dinner over?"

Ling Xiao watched the people leave the venue gradually, and said calmly: "It's over, it's Mr. Huang who presides over the entire venue, and the colleagues on site had a great time."

Tang Jingshu responded calmly: "That's OK."

"Have you found Mr. Shen?"

Tang Jingshu looked at the rain outside the car window, his eyelashes drooped, and said with a bit of anger in his words: "Mr. Shen, you are still in a panic and don't want to leave."

Ling Xiao walked out of the hotel, looked up at the people on the side of the road hurrying with umbrellas, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I'll go find you."

Tang Jingshu sneezed, rubbed his index finger against his nose, and said lazily, "It's raining at night and the ground is slippery, so it's not easy to drive here. Brother Li and I can just watch Mr. Shen."

"Brother Ling Xiao."

A sweet sound sounded from behind Ling Xiao, he turned around and saw that it was Tong Ji.

Ling Xiao responded: "Call me if you need anything, I'll be on 24 hours a day." After finishing speaking, he heard the other side of the phone happily say yes, and then he hung up the phone.

Tong Ji stared at Ling Xiao with a pair of big watery eyes and asked: "Mr. Huang, please invite the employees of the Shen Group to sing K. Brother Ling Xiao, are you going?"

"I won't go, you guys have fun." Ling Xiao was not in the mood to play, and was still worried about Tang Jingshu and the others.

Mr. Huang, who was wearing a floral suit, followed several colleagues out of the hotel and heard the conversation between them, walked to the opposite side of Ling Xiao and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Don't, it's so rare that it's not easy in a year. relax for a moment."

Ling Xiao was holding the phone tightly with his right hand. At this time, it was indeed embarrassing for him to embarrass him. In addition, Mr. Huang was famous for saving face. After thinking about it, Ling Xiao finally agreed to him helplessly.

The south is famous for having a lot of rain, especially in early February, but it didn't affect the business of this K bar at all.

Mr. Huang hooked Ling Xiao's shoulders, and took the elevator up to the third floor.

The dark purple light of the light bulb in the corridor on the third floor enveloped Ling Xiao's whole body, and the loud songs around made his ears ringing. A young man reeking of alcohol passed him by with his arms around a sexy woman, and Tong beside him has already glanced at the good-looking man out of curiosity.

Mr. Huang's eyes fell on the sexy woman, and the woman did not forget to turn her head and wink at Mr. Huang.

The moment Ling Xiao walked to the last private room and pushed it away, there was an extremely strong smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room, and a group of people in the room smiled and shouted: "Mr. Huang."

Mr. Huang waved his hands to signal for everyone to sit down.

The light in the room was dim, so he took advantage of the weak light to walk to the sofa in the corner, sat down, poured a glass of Coke and took a sip. At this time, Tong had already walked to his side and chatted with Ling Xiao with a smile. Xiao is not very interested but responds to the other party from time to time.

On the other side, Tang Jingshu lay on the back seat and watched the rain stop. It is now around 01:30.

He sat up and got out of the car wearing those soaked leather boots. He could still feel a chill behind his back and walked to Lin Moyan's tombstone. He saw Shen Jiaming holding the tombstone while Xiao Li stood beside him.

"Brother Li, I'll just guard here, you go to the car and take a rest."

Xiao Li nodded after being silent for a while.

Tang Jingshu stepped on the ground and splashed water on his trouser legs, walked up to Shen Jiaming and squatted down, and said in a sweet and greasy tone: "Mr. go back, okay?"

Tang Jingshu used to have a very irritable temper, but after being with Shen Jiaming, he completely lost his temper. He didn't know whether to be lucky or sad.

Suddenly the person in front of him fell to the ground slowly, Tang Jingshu's face was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to shake Shen Jiaming's body and shouted loudly: "Mr. Shen, are you alright?"

Tang Jingshu quickly ran to the side of the car and knocked on the window vigorously. Xiao Li, who was lying in the driver's seat, quickly got out of the car when he heard Tang Jingshu's voice.

"Boss Shen, what's the matter?"

"Boss Shen, fainted."

The two finally pushed Shen Jiaming into the car. Shen Jiaming lay half of his body in Tang Jingshu's arms. Tang Jingshu was so frightened that his whole face paled instantly and he raised his hand to touch the other's forehead, which was hot.

"Brother Li, drive faster."

Xiao Li stepped on the accelerator and drove to the fastest speed limit.

Tang Jingshu's heart started to get scared, and he didn't know why he was afraid of something?

Obviously the person in front of him almost strangled him to death three hours ago, he was completely relieved when Shen Jiaming died, and he didn't have to be threatened by the other party.

Tang Jingshu put his face on his hot cheeks to try to cool him down, so that he might feel better.

Soon Xiao Li drove to the small hospital closest to the city.

Tang Jingshu watched the doctor carry Shen Jiaming to the bed frame and pushed him into the emergency room. His heart was always hanging in fear that something might happen to him. Finally, when the doctor said that it was just a common high fever, his hanging heart finally Now that he has settled down, the doctor's words are as quick as giving him a reassurance.

Tang Jingshu pushed away the chair and sat down, reached out to brush the broken hair on Shen Jiaming's forehead, and stared blankly at the sickly and beautiful cheek.

"Xiaoshu, I'm going to buy some food nearby and I'll bring something to Mr. Shen. Do you need anything to eat?" Xiao Li just ate that meal at noon, and he hasn't eaten a single grain of rice until now, and now he's hungry Eyes dizzy.

goo goo goo...

Tang Jingshu's stomach growled loudly. He subconsciously stroked his flat stomach and looked up out of the window. He said softly, "Why are all the shops closed late?"

The scenery outside the window is not very attractive either. From the light of the streetlight next to the small courtyard, you can probably see a few pine trees and sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted in the grass, and the leaves are surrounded by water circles.

Xiao Li's face was a little tired, and he said weakly: "When I just drove here, I noticed a small shop that is open 24 hours a day."

"Brother Li, then buy me a sandwich and a bottle of water."

Xiao Li nodded and left.

"A Yan, Ah Yan, Ah Yan, don't go."

Tang Jingshu leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand to hold down the hand with the needle hanging on it, and signaled the other party not to move, and soon the other party obediently stopped moving.

Tang Jingshu ate a sandwich and told Xiao Li to rest on the bench in the corridor, and he just had to keep watch.

In the middle of the night, Shen Jiaming finished his third bottle of needle water. At this time, Tang Jingshu was so sleepy that he lay his head on the edge of the bed and fell asleep drowsily.

In his sleep, Tang Jingshu vaguely felt someone touching his head, and opened his tired eyelids.

Shen Jiaming woke up.

Tang Jingshu raised his drowsy head and looked at the person in front of him, in a dazed state.

"Mr. Shen, is there any discomfort?"

Shen Jiayi shook his head.

"President Shen, are you hungry?"

"I'm a little thirsty, give me some water."

Tang Jingshu shook his dazed head to wake himself up, got up from the chair and walked out the door of the room.

Shen Jiayi got out of bed wearing a loose hospital gown, put on a pair of dark blue slippers and went into the bathroom. After urinating, he walked to the sink and washed his hands.

"Shen Jiayi..."

Shen Jiayi heard his name being called, he looked up at himself in the mirror and smiled horribly, stretched out his hand to stroke the person in the mirror, and said with a half smile: "Shen Jiaming, stay well and don't mess around."

Shen Jiaming in the mirror turned red, and roared at Shen Jiayi like a wild beast out of control: "Shen Jiayi, let me out. Let me out."

Shen Jiayi put his arms around his chest, smiled and said: "Shen Jiaming, I will completely occupy this body and make you completely me."

"Shen Jiayi, the Ah Yan you were talking about was almost sent to the underworld by me last night." Shen Jiaming said slowly and lightly with empty eyes.

Shen Jiayi was completely irritated by Shen Jiaming in the mirror.

He punched Shen Jiaming in the face in the mirror, and the blood from his right fist dripped onto the surface of the washbasin in zebra stripes, staining the bloody water.

"Shen Jiayi, I'm not sure if I can strangle him next time." The broken mirror showed Shen Jiaming's face in the mirror was hideous, and suddenly he growled with tears in the corners of his eyes: "I will kill anyone who replaces Ah Yan." Hahahahahaha."

Shen Jiayi's arms were bursting with light green veins, and he punched dozens of fists in the mirror like he was going crazy, fine debris seeped into the joints of his hands, and the water surface of the washbasin was stained with deep red blood.

"Shen Jiaming, I won't let you succeed." Shen Jiayi looked at the person in the mirror, growling with red eyes.

Tang Jingshu took a cup of warm water from the outside and walked into the room when he heard someone growling in the bathroom, and the moment he pushed the door open.

boom--

Tang Jingshu saw this scene, the plastic cup fell from Tang Jingshu's palm to the ground, and warm water splashed onto his face.

The moment Shen Jiayi looked sideways at Tang Jingshu, he took a step forward and hugged Tang Jingshu, and apologized in a distressed tone: "Ah Yan, I'm sorry."

Tang Jingshu was slightly taken aback, then put his arms around his waist, and pettingly asked: "Mr. Shen, why are you sorry for me?"

Shen Jiayi rested his chin on his shoulder, admitting his mistake like a child who made a mistake and said: "I almost strangled you to death last night, I will control my emotions well in the future so that you won't get hurt."

Tang Jingshu's gaze noticed the pair of bloody hands, he let go of the opponent's body and said in a completely soft tone: "Boss Shen, let's bandage it."

Shen Jiayi rubbed his furry head against Tang Jingshu's neck, and said coquettishly, "Ah Yan hasn't said to forgive me yet."

Tang Jingshu thought to himself that he must have wiped out his entire clan in his previous life, so he was so unlucky to be entangled in this life.

He sighed helplessly, and said with a smile, "I forgive you, can we bandage it?"

When Shen Jiayi laughed, there was a faint crow's feet at the corner of his eyes. This is the natural rule that no middle-aged man can escape, but Shen Jiaming's presence also gave him a little calmness.

After Shen Jiayi was bandaged, she returned to the bed and lay down.

Tang Jingshu negotiated with the hospital leaders to pay for the mirror, and cleaned up the debris in the bathroom.

At this time, the sky was bright and the sun was slowly rising.

Xiao Li had already woken up. He got up from the hospital bench and walked to the door of the bathroom. He saw Tang Jingshu cleaning up the broken glass, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, what did you do?"

Tang Jingshu rolled his eyes at Shen Jiayi who was lying on the bed, and said to Xiao Li in a low voice: "The old man has committed menopause, so he has to toss himself to be happy."