Substitute unspoken rules

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Xin Shangzhi strode forward, ignoring Mu Zixi who was still behind him.

After feeling Song Yike's strangeness, he began to regret talking so much nonsense with Mu Zixi just now.

He shouldn't even have admitted in front of Song Yike that he liked Mu Zixi.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he likes Mu Zixi or not. The important thing is that he wants to protect Song Yike well now.

Xin Shangzhi said softly: "Ah Song, I'm sorry..." He wanted to explain why he said that just now...

He wanted to make it clear that he was more guilty of Mu Zixi...

But how should he explain that during the five years when he admitted to the wrong person, he really liked Mu Zixi.

But there was no possessiveness in that liking, no other superfluous feelings, the most, was actually just guilt towards Mu Zixi...

Xin Shangzhi hates himself so much now, he hates himself for being able to admit that the person he likes is wrong, he hates himself for being paranoid, unreasonable, and overbearing, and he hates himself for missing the past five years of Song Yike and the harm he caused to him in the first place .

He has thousands of words to say to Song Yike now, but all he can say now are the three most useless words.

Xin Shangzhi repeated over and over again: "A Song, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

When they reached the door of the ward, several bodyguards who were guarding there called the doctor wisely. Xin Shangzhi put Song Yike lightly on the bed and comforted him carefully.

Song Yike put his arms around Xin Shangzhi's neck and refused to let go, the skirt of his chest was already wet.

He said softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Ever since Song Yike met Mu Zixi that time, Xin Shangzhi didn't dare to mention Mu Zixi in front of him.

He didn't even dare to ask what happened that day. He carefully protected Song Yike, but now, it was broken by Mu Zixi's short words.

Anyway, Mu Zixi must have done something to Song Yike that day.

Xin Shangzhi vaguely remembered what Song Yike said the day he just woke up: But he hates me, he hates me... What should I do, what should I do...

Thinking of this, Xin Shangzhi's heart trembled suddenly.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

The moment the door of the ward was knocked, Song Yike suddenly raised his head, and in his red eyes, Xin Shangzhi seemed to have got the answer.

Xin Shangzhi wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Yike's eyes with his fingertips, and said softly, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Do the inspection obediently first, okay?"

Song Yike shook his head stubbornly, and asked with a choked voice: "Don't you ask me what happened that day?"

"actually……"

Xin Shangzhi lowered his head and kissed Song Yike's mouth, which was about to explain, and blocked all the words, turning them into sobs.

While kissing lightly, Xin Shangzhi said, "I know, I believe in you!"

"I will always trust you and stand by your side forever, and leave the rest to me, okay?"

This kiss was really not a good one, but neither of them wanted to let go first.

The door rang again, and Xin Shangzhi said slowly, "I'll tell you about my past when we get home, okay?"

"We have nothing, do you believe me?"

Song Yike nodded, obediently sat on the bed and waited for the doctor.

After several inspections, it was found that the blood stasis in the brain earlier had dissipated, but regular reexaminations were still needed in the short term.

After the doctor gave some precautions, Xin Shangzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Considering the possibility of meeting Mu Zixi again in the hospital, Xin Shangzhi directly planned to send him back to his villa in the suburbs.

On the way back, Xin Shangzhi kept thinking about Wang Chongyang and Mu Zixi.

During the days in the hospital, Xin Shangzhi communicated with the police several times, but the result was the same as before, and he could not find any news about Wang Chongyang.

The police tried to contact people who had close contact with Wang Chongyang before, trying to get some useful information from them. Further investigation is still underway, but the possibility of finding out is very slim.

Not long after leaving the gate of the hospital, it started to rain lightly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the beginning of autumn, Song Yike stared out of the window blankly, fascinated.

Xin Shangzhi took out the prepared thin blanket from the back seat, and covered him carefully.

Song Yike suddenly said, "Xin Shangzhi, I really want to go home and see Grandpa!"

Xin Shangzhi choked suddenly, he had never cared about Song Yike's family before.

The only time was last time, but it only mentioned a few words.

Xin Shangzhi could only respond: "Okay, I'll accompany you home, okay?"

Song Yike nodded, and continued: "Since my mother died, my grandfather took me with me. But I always feel sorry for him!"

"I only go home to see him twice a year."

"Last time, because I was followed by an illegitimate student, I came back halfway before I got home."

"Since that time, I never dare to go home to see him again, because there are always people who hurt him in the name of loving me."

Xin Shangzhi listened silently, but his heart was tightly held.

Xin Shangzhi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Song Yike continued: "Many people asked me why I didn't take him by my side to take care of him?"

"I really want to, but he doesn't want to, what should I do!"

Xin Shangzhi gently went over and hugged Song Yike, who was on the verge of collapse, and wanted to hug him tightly, "It's okay, it's okay, we'll go see him tomorrow, okay?"

"Don't think too much, let's go home!"

Song Yike looked at Xiaoyu outside the window and sighed, "Xin Shangzhi, do you know how I got into the entertainment industry?"

Xin Shangzhi knew very little about Song Yike's past, and when he heard him ask this question, he could only shake his head in shame, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

Song Yike turned his head and looked at Xin Shangzhi, and said indifferently: "Actually, I came to find you!"

"Unfortunately, you didn't come!"

"It took five years to find it, isn't it stupid!"

Xin Shangzhi hugged his head in pain, he couldn't imagine how he got here in those years.

The two were silent for a while, before Song Yike continued: "You sure don't know, I overheard you in the corner of the playground saying that you would enter the entertainment circle in the future, so I really followed you in."

"Do you think you were stupid back then, to break into the entertainment industry just because of a single sentence?"

Xin Shangzhi held Song Yike's hand tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not stupid..."

"Actually, my grandfather stopped me at that time, but I didn't listen to it. Now that the result has become like this, he must be very disappointed with me!"

"He's actually not my real grandfather, you know, I'm an illegitimate child that everyone despises..."

"If he knows, do you think he will be more reluctant to see me?"

Xin Shangzhi endured the soreness in his nasal cavity, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, Grandpa must love you very much!"

"I love you too, don't say that about yourself."

Song Yi could bear the tears for a long time and poured out again. He already had a heavy nasal voice when he spoke:

"He was diagnosed with stomach cancer in my third year of high school. At that time, not long after my mother passed away, he even went to work on the construction site in order to let me go to college!"

"I didn't realize it until I got sick."

"At that time, I secretly went to participate in a music competition without telling him, and won a prize of 15 yuan. I still wanted to enter the entertainment industry, and I signed to the current company without knowing anything."

"I didn't know he was sick until I went back and told him that I stopped studying and wanted to enter the entertainment industry. He was so angry that he was sent to the hospital."

"He asked me to go back to study, otherwise I would not be treated."

"I secretly kept it from him and went anyway."

"At that time, you were my biggest motivation, otherwise I wouldn't know how to persevere."

Song Yike paused, wiped his tears and smiled foolishly:

"Actually, if I hadn't heard what you said, I wouldn't have participated in that singing competition, and I wouldn't have had the chance to get a prize to treat my grandfather. Then I wouldn't have known he was sick, and would have regretted it even more."

After Xin Shangzhi listened in silence, he felt like falling into an ice cellar.

It turned out that during the years when he was in a daze, the person he had been looking for had endured so much in silence.

And he's still worrying about someone else...

"I only have him as a relative now, as for the others..."

"I don't want to see it again..."

Song Yike forced a smile, which was uglier than crying.

Xin Shangzhi could only hold him tighter, tighter...

"I'm here, you still have me, you don't need them, you still have me, and grandpa."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, banging on the car window.

Mixed with the sound of rain hitting the car window, Song Yi could say in a moderate voice, "Xin Shangzhi, thank you very much!"

"Whether it was five years ago or now..."

Xin Shangzhi stopped breathing for a moment when he heard this.

It turned out that what he had forgotten and what he had lost, this person carefully helped him keep it.

A ringtone broke the original silence, and Xin Shangzhi wanted to press it off, but when he caught a glimpse of his assistant on the screen, he decided to answer it.

The assistant first asked nervously, "Boss, have you read today's trending searches?"

"Do you want to withdraw immediately!"

Xin Shangzhi's complexion darkened, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and then asked slowly, "Did you get the front face?"

The assistant held his breath and said, "There is more than one, there are others, even the identification reports of Mr. Song and Master Mu, and a complete video!"

The assistant then analyzed calmly: "Someone did it on purpose. The top five most searched are all released at different times, with an interval of 15 minutes."

"I've already sent a screenshot to your email, and it was revealed by a small media affiliated to an entertainment company controlled by Lu Cong."

Xin Shangzhi felt his brain twitch, and said in a deep voice, "Remove immediately!"

"Control the direction of public opinion, and don't influence the studio."

The assistant gasped on the other end of the phone. These trending searches have been hanging on it for a full two hours. Is it possible that it will not affect the studio?

But he still bite the bullet and said: "Yes, boss, I will try my best to minimize the loss..."

Xin Shangzhi looked heavy and hung up the phone.