novelraw Chapter 43
Chapter 43
Looking at Han Yicheng lying on a large hospital bed in a private hospital, whose face was paler than the sheets, Xie Jinian was really sure that the sudden attack in the parking lot was real.
Fu Nianheng also rushed to the hospital.Seeing Han Yicheng's weak appearance, he clicked his tongue twice: "Usually he's pretty good at fighting, why would he only use his own body to block when he's really fighting? I don't even think about the fact that he has been upside down day and night for the past six months, lack of sleep, malnutrition, and overdrafted body." , what can you stop?"
Xie Jinian pursed his lips, sat on the sofa in front of the ward, and did not speak.
"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the kidney, and it still works." Fu Nianheng shook his head, "Just now the doctor said that he lost too much blood, and the situation may change at any time. What is the change? He might die. Do you want us to see each other for the last time?"
Ji Yuchen: "Since we came out of the ICU and were not placed in the intensive care unit, we will not be able to die. There is really no need for us to come to the hospital after taking notes from the police station."
Fu Nianheng was expressionless: "If he is really dying, you can witness it with your own eyes, it would not be more reassuring."
Ji Yuchen glanced at the silent Xie Jinian, lowered his voice and said to Fu Nianheng: "Come on, if there is any inheritance to be transferred to my brother, or all assets entrusted to my brother to manage, do you need to sign it? Here, brother will not sign me." Sign, my Ji family needs to expand the production line."
"There's no such thing as an overlord here." Fu Nianheng rolled his eyes at Ji Yuchen, "If he has assets, I will definitely intercept him first, and even 100 yuan can't be cheap for you."
Xie Jinnian spoke softly, interrupting the exchange between Ji Yuchen and Fu Nianheng: "Does the police have any clues?"
Fu Nianheng sighed for a long time: "I watched the surveillance. The person who did it was tightly wrapped, and he could only see that he was skinny. He was probably hired. He waited at the elevator entrance and touched you when he came out. From Han Yicheng The dagger on the waist was checked by the police, and there were no fingerprints, so the other party should have worn gloves before committing the crime. The police have not confirmed the specific suspect yet.”
He showed Xie Jinian the remake of the surveillance video on his phone.
The people who were completely covered were sneaking around around the elevator, and then hid behind the door when they heard the sound of the elevator. When Xie Jinian came out, he pointedly pointed at him with a dagger in his hand.
No one expected that Han Yicheng would rush out from the slanting stab, stand between Xie Jinian and that person at the very moment, and endure the stab for life.
Xie Jinian returned the phone to Fu Nianheng with trembling fingers, and his eyes fell on the weak Han Yicheng's face.
Ji Yuchen walked over, grabbed Xie Jinian's shoulders, and let him lean on her.The gestures are very warm, but the words are very cold: "Brother, I think he may have directed and acted himself. It's a bitter trick in 36 tricks. He wants to lie to your heart."
Fu Nianheng shook his head: "Don't say anything else, just say that he almost hurt his kidney. Everyone is a man. If it's you, you're going to use it here? Do you want to use it in the future?"
Ji Yuchen was annoyed: "Even if it wasn't a cruel trick, then it was a coincidence that he followed us."
"I guess it might be Duan Ruiqun." Fu Nianheng said after thinking, "Han Yicheng has been making arrangements, and there are private detectives monitoring Duan Ruiqun's every move. I guess he got the news from the private detective this time, and he has no way or time to inform you , Otherwise, how could he not have time to bring a security guard? He is not afraid that if he can't handle it alone, you will still be injured. "
Ji Yuchen was stunned: "He is the one who has been targeting Duan Ruiqun? But hasn't he been planning to swallow up Fenghan International? How can his own strength affect two companies at the same time?"
"Didn't Duan Ruiqun have bad intentions for your brother? If he can bear this, he is not Han Yicheng. If you think that he doesn't care about your brother's danger because he is concerned about swallowing Fenghan International, then you can only say that you don't understand him." Fu Nianheng said, looking at the drip bottle, "It's time to change the medicine."
Xie Jinnian raised his hand blankly and rang the calling bell.
The nurse came in to change the medicine, and pressed the blood vessel in Han Yicheng's hand where the infusion was.
Han Yicheng let out a "huh" in a daze, and opened his eyes very slowly.
He stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds, then said hoarsely: "Qiqi..."
"He's fine. Here." Fu Nianheng replied quickly, while pulling Ji Yuchen, "Let's go out."
"No." Ji Yuchen avoided Fu Nianheng's hand, "You are my partner at work, but we don't have friendship in private life, so don't pull me."
Xie Jinian and Han Yicheng, who turned his head from the pillow to look at him with some difficulty, crossed their eyes, with complicated emotions surging in his heart, he didn't know what expression he should make.
Han Yicheng's condition after waking up was worse than when he was in a coma, his lips were paler than his face, his eyes were weak but full of unconcealable throbbing, haggard, decadent, and despair mixed together, Xie Jinian had never been on Han Yicheng's body The worst I've ever seen.
Ji Yuchen refused to move, and Fu Nianheng didn't insist either.He took a few steps back by himself, leaned against the wall by the door of the ward, folded his hands on his chest, and stayed out of it.
And Ji Yuchen hugged Xie Jinian's shoulders even tighter.
"Qiqi..." Han Yicheng slowly raised his hand and reached out to Xie Jinian.
Xie Jinnian sat on the sofa without moving, but gently pushed Ji Yuchen: "Xiaochen, could you please buy me a cup of coffee?"
After Ji Yuchen left the ward, Fu Nianheng followed suit.
The door of the ward was closed, and only Xie Jinian and Han Yicheng were left in the space.
Xie Jinian was silent, Han Yicheng wanted to say something but dared not speak again and again, his Adam's apple trembled repeatedly, and finally ended up with a sigh.
It was Xie Jinian who finally broke the silence: "Next time, call the police directly, and don't do this again."
"It's too late. If I'd been a little later, he'd have got it."
Xie Jinian got up and poured a glass of water, inserted the straw that the nurse had prepared on the bedside cabinet, and handed it to Han Yicheng's lips.
Han Yicheng looked at Xie Jinian without blinking, his eyes were full of throbbing.He took a sip of water through the straw, moistened his hoarse throat, endured the pain, and gently held Xie Jinian's right hand that was holding the cup.
Xie Jinnian did not break free particularly violently, but switched the cup to his left hand.
His non-refusal made Han Yicheng's eyes instantly burst with anticipation.
But Xie Jinian's words were extremely cold: "Han Yicheng, you don't have to do this."
Like a knife frozen into ice, it pierced straight into Han Yicheng's heart. He choked on his heart and coughed. The wound on his back hurt sharply, and it seemed that hot liquid rushed out again.
He didn't have time to think about it, he just held Xie Jinian's hand sadly and didn't let go, his left hand pressed hard on his heart to stop coughing, he still looked at Xie Jinian so persistently, he didn't want to look away for a moment.
Xie Jinian frowned, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but he still said in a cold voice: "I am very touched that you are willing to protect me like this. But I hope that you can leave decently and completely."
Han Yicheng's cough became more severe, the pain between his brows and eyes deepened, he held Xie Jinian's hand even tighter, and the reluctance in his eyes was even more irresistible.
Xie Jinian stared at Han Yicheng, finally broke free from the clenched hand, gently gave Han Yicheng his heart, and whispered: "Breathe slowly."
Han Yicheng stared at Xie Jinian with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief. After all, his breathing slowly adjusted to the rhythm of his heart that Xie Jinian gave him, and his cough stopped.
Xie Jinian brought the water glass close to Han Yicheng's lips again, and whispered: "Drink some water, swallow it slowly."
Han Yicheng mechanically held the straw in his mouth, drank a saliva, and there were fine pieces of water between his eyelashes.
After Han Yicheng's Adam's apple moved and he swallowed the saliva, Xie Jinian put the cup back on the bedside cabinet, and at the same time said calmly: "I have a boyfriend. I will go back to the United States. Let's not get entangled any longer."
Han Yicheng bit his lip, closed his eyes, and buried his face in the pillow.
He didn't speak, but the choked sobs couldn't be suppressed, and they fell into Xie Jinian's ears brokenly.
Xie Jinian had never seen Han Yicheng who was in so much pain, his heart was throbbing uncontrollably, his throat was dry, and his breathing seemed to be cut.
He turned around and walked to the door.
When his finger touched the doorknob, he heard behind him Han Yicheng's small voice mixed with sobs and heartbreak: "Do you love him?"
Xie Jinian turned the doorknob: "I'm not you, and you're not me. It doesn't matter what direction your life and mine will take in the future, whether it's joy or sorrow, or who you love."
Han Yicheng seemed to have never heard of it: "Do you love him the same way you loved me before?"
Xie Jinnian stopped talking.He walked out the door and took a deep breath.
Ji Yuchen didn't go to buy coffee, but kept guard at the door of the ward.Seeing Xie Jinian coming out, he immediately greeted him.
Xie Jinian raised his eyes wearily, looked at Ji Yuchen, lowered his eyes again, and held Ji Yuchen's hand weakly and gently.
The cold, slightly trembling fingers were firmly held by Ji Yuchen's warm hands, and Ji Yuchen's shoulders were also firmly held by Ji Yuchen. Xie Jinian leaned weakly on Ji Yuchen's shoulders, suppressing the interference of his throat, Whispered: "Xiaochen, I want to go home."
Ji Yuchen immediately responded, hugged Xie Jinian securely, and led him through the corridor to the elevator entrance.
The down button of the elevator was pressed by Ji Yuchen, and the door of Han Yicheng's ward was suddenly opened. The ringing of the call bell echoed in the corridor, and Fu Nianheng, who had just entered the ward, stood at the door of the ward and shouted eagerly to the nurse outside the ward. Shouting: "Hurry up, call the doctor, his wound has burst open, blood is all over the bed sheet, and he is unconscious!"
Xie Jinian's body trembled, and he leaned closer to Ji Yuchen.
Ji Yuchen tightly circled Xie Jinian's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "I've confirmed with the nurse, if he is in critical condition, the nurse will call me immediately."
Xie Jinian's body trembled again when the elevator sounded the arrival notification.Ji Yuchen looked at the open elevator door, hesitantly lowered his head to look at Xie Jinian who was leaning on his shoulder weakly and tiredly, and did not move.
Xie Jinian heard the footsteps of the nurse and doctor running towards Han Yicheng's ward behind him, and finally turned around to look at the door of the ward where Han Yicheng was.
Fu Nianheng was still standing by the door of the ward, staring at him fixedly, with extremely complicated vision.
Xie Jinian turned around, closed his eyes, and completely focused on Ji Yuchen.
His voice was unspeakably desolate, but decisive: "Xiaochen, let's go."
Back in the First International, when Ji Yuchen stopped the car in the parking space, Song Jinghui was already waiting there.
He opened the door of the passenger cab, unfastened Xie Jinian's seat belt, and at the same time leaned over to observe his expression, and asked distressedly, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Xie Jinian was still very tired, but seeing Song Jinghui, he somehow cheered up.He got out of the car and said, "I wasn't injured, it just happened early in the morning, and then I went to the police station to make a statement, and then went to... the hospital. I was very tired."
Back home, Ji Yuchen went directly to the bathroom to take a shower. When Song Jinghui made coffee and brought it to the living room, he saw Xie Jinian sitting on the single sofa by the French window, staring at the distant city skyline in a trance.
Song Jinghui put the coffee on the small table next to the sofa, sat down on the armrest of the sofa, hugged Xie Jinian's shoulders, let him lean against him, and whispered softly: "Are you scared?"
"I only know that you were attacked. Tell me about it." Song Jinghui gently stroked Xie Jinian's shoulder, trying to relax his tense muscles.
"I don't want to say it." Xie Jinian pursed his lips, "Jing Hui, I'm very tired, can you go back first?"
"No. I'm worried about you." Song Jinghui, who was usually gentle, insisted rarely at this moment, "I'll stay with you tonight."
Xie Jinian was startled, and shook his head: "Xiaochen is at home, I'm fine, isn't your project reaching a critical period? Don't be distracted."
"For you, what a distraction." Song Jinghui exerted a little force, and the hand on Xie Jinian's shoulders hugged him even tighter, while leaning over to Xie Jinian's lips, "I want to accompany you The companionship of a boyfriend and a younger brother is different."
He slowly leaned over, and gently breathed on Xie Jinian's lips: "Ah Nian, we..."
Xie Jinian turned his face away and stood up: "I'm really tired, sorry."
The close kiss was rejected, Song Jinghui's face was not very good, but he still said softly: "I didn't understand your mood. You don't need to be sorry."
He stood up: "It's been a day, have you eaten? I'll make you pasta, or do you want steak?"
"I don't want to eat." Xie Jinian leaned his back against the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Jing Hui, can you go back first? I'll treat you to dinner another day to make amends."
"Okay." Song Jinghui nodded, his tone a little lonely, "A Nian, you don't need to invite me to dinner with my boyfriend."
Xie Jinian raised his head, looked at Song Jinghui, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but thought about how to express it.
Ji Yuchen came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and said loudly, "Brother, the hospital is not clean, you should go take a shower soon."
Then he smiled at Song Jinghui: "Brother Jinghui, my brother was a little scared today, I will urge him to sleep immediately after taking a bath. Don't worry, I will take good care of my brother."
Song Jinghui replied "Okay", then stroked Xie Jinian's back, and turned around with a gloomy mood that he didn't want Xie Jinian to see clearly: "I'll go back first, you can come to me anytime if you have anything to do."
After sending Song Jinghui out, Ji Yuchen returned to the living room and found Xie Jinian sitting back on the sofa, staring out the window in a daze.
The thin back is straight, but there is a sense of fragility that Ji Yuchen can't bear to look at.
He sighed, walked lightly, and returned to his room.
The martial arts movie starring Chu Xingyan is finally finalized.
Although there is still some emotional discomfort that has not been fully relieved due to the attack two weeks ago, but the scheduled investor appreciation dinner is an important part of the promotion, and Xie Jinnian and Ji Yuchen confirmed that they will definitely attend .
As the end of get off work time approached, he checked the current project progress and target confirmation while paying attention to the time.
The door of the office was knocked lightly three times, Xie Jinian said "Please come in", but did not take his eyes off the project management documents at hand.
Until a chuckle sounded: "You are so handsome."
Xie Jinian hurriedly looked at Song Jinghui who was speaking, and stood up at the same time: "You are here."
Song Jinghui approached, and his slender fingers touched Xie Jinian's tie on the desk. He picked it up, tied it carefully for him, and looked at it carefully, his eyes were full of tenderness and affection: "A Nian, you'd better look."
The breath that came close to him landed on Xie Jinian's nostrils with a clear heat.
Some itchy.
He hid away with a smile, and the kiss that Song Jinghui had planned to put on his lips stopped on the side of Xie Jinian's face.
Raising his hand to Song Jinghui's shoulder, Xie Jinian smiled and said, "Why are you here?"
"Xiaochen still has a meeting, so I have to be late at the dinner party." Song Jinghui said, "He knows you don't want to be late, and I just finished my meeting with the technical department, so today your title of knight belongs to me."
Xie Jinian glanced at the time and said, "Your project has reached a critical period, and he is not afraid of delaying your time."
As he spoke, he quickly packed up the files on the desktop: "Sorry, wait for me for a few minutes."
Song Jinghui nodded: "Okay. But Ah Nian, I am willing to stay with my boyfriend. This is not a delay, and there is no need to say sorry."
After a pause, he said, "You are too polite to me sometimes."
Xie Jinian gave his hand a pause, then smiled wryly: "Yes, you are right. I will pay attention to it later."
In order to match the theme of martial arts, Xuanfa Company simply chose the location of the dinner party on a live set.
There was a sense of immersion and topicality, but the location was very remote. Song Jinghui drove for two hours before sending Xie Jinian to the scene.
Although it is remote, Xuanfa Company is obviously well prepared and has set up an immersive martial arts-style courtyard in a wilderness.Walking into the double-opening gate, a long bluestone road is lined with red lanterns on both sides, swaying in the wind, and heading towards the magnificent hall.
The atmosphere is really good enough.
But this mixed light and dark light and shadow made the memory of a week ago that had not yet faded vividly collide in Xie Jinian's mind.
So much so that he always felt that there would be a dark shadow ghost approaching in the wind, and the touch of the wind passing over the back of his neck from time to time made him nervous that someone would suddenly embrace him from behind.
Sensing Xie Jinian's nervousness, Song Jinghui moved closer to him and held his hand.
The moment he shook hands, he let go again: "There should be a lot of media here. Sorry."
Understanding that Song Jinghui, as a university teacher, did not want to be focused on his private life, Xie Jinian smiled at him with relief: "Don't worry, I'm fine, the security here is still very tight."
The sensory glass doors of the hall at the end of Qingshi Long Road slid open to both sides as they approached, and the scene full of martial arts style instantly changed into a modern social atmosphere. The cold dining tables are arranged around the hall exquisitely, and the champagne and red wine are reflected under the lights Brilliant light shines out, fully highlighting the prosperity and excitement in this circle.
Of course Chu Xingyan was the focus of attention, but when he saw Xie Jinian and Song Jinghui coming in, he immediately apologized to the people around him and greeted Xie Jinian.
Seeing Song Jinghui, his eyes lit up, but he changed into a deliberately sad tone: "With such a handsome companion, our CP has been dismantled?"
Xie Jinian smiled and hammered his shoulder, and introduced: "Song Jinghui, an associate professor at Lingbei University, is also Ji's advisor."
Chu Xingyan shook hands with Song Jinghui, and then asked, "Your brother didn't come?"
He lowered his voice and said with a smile, "Someone asked me about my brother."
Seeing Chu Xingyan talking to Xie Jinian, Song Jinghui said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
When Song Jinghui walked away, Chu Xingyan put his arms around Xie Jinian's shoulders and asked, "Boyfriend?"
"Yes." Xie Jinian nodded.
"You are a good-looking talent, and he seems to treat you very well." Chu Xingyan said, "But why do I feel that you seem to have something on your mind?"
Not wanting to talk about the attack, Xie Jinian smiled lightly: "I'm too busy with work. I'm going back to the United States after a while, and I want to do as much as possible, so that Xiaochen won't be exhausted alone in the country after I go back."
Chu Xingyan was startled: "Did you really decide to go back? Won't you come back?"
Xie Jinian nodded.
Chu Xingyan was about to say something, but a man in his early thirties came from the side and joined their conversation.
"Thanks to Boss Ding's additional investment, we were able to close the show smoothly." Chu Xingyan said polite words, and at the same time introduced the man to Xie Jinian, "I hope this drama will satisfy our investors."
As soon as the words were finished, Chu Xingyan's assistant ran over and urged Chu Xingyan to prepare to appear on the main stage.
Xie Jinian pushed him: "Protagonist, go quickly."
Chu Xingyan nodded, and then grabbed Xie Jinian's shoulders forcefully: "Let's meet alone some other day, and then we can talk in detail."
Looking at Chu Xingyan's back, Mr. Ding praised, "He is really a natural protagonist."
As he spoke, he picked up a glass of champagne from the side table and politely handed it to Xie Jinnian: "I hope the movie will be a great success."
Xie Jinian also took it politely, clinked glasses with Boss Ding, took a sip and said, "I hope."
During the host's introduction, Chu Xingyan stepped onto the main stage step by step, and the main creative team also appeared one by one.
Mr. Ding dragged Xie Jinian to chat about his share of investment in this film and his original investment intentions, and they chatted for 10 minutes.
Until Xie Jinian suddenly squinted his eyes and shook his body twice, that Boss Ding instantly showed a smug smile.
He turned sideways, and put his arms around Xie Jinian's shoulder without any notice: "I'll help you to rest for a while."
Amidst the clamor of voices, no one noticed that Xie Jinian, who was being supported by President Ding, was in a daze, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his steps were sloppy, and his skin was turning an unusual red color.
The automatic glass door in the hall was opened, and the cool wind passed by. Xie Jinnian only felt that the wind fell on his skin, like thousands of small bugs burrowing into the skin, which hurt and itched, so uncomfortable that he wanted to be big. Roar.But his unbelievably hot body, weak muscles, and increasingly dizzy consciousness made him sure that he had been drugged.
He only took a sip of the wine, and the effect of the medicine was so overbearing in a short period of time. If he had taken an extra sip just now, he couldn't even imagine whether he could still maintain his sobriety at this moment.
But this bit of sobriety can't change the fact that he is weak all over and was driven away by the so-called Boss Ding.
He tried his best to control his vocal cords, and said tremblingly, "What are you going to do?"
"What do you think?" Boss Ding had a decent smile on his face, but the words he said made people's scalp tingle, "Don't worry, you will feel happy when you are well enjoyed."
Xie Jinian was weak all over, and his hoarse voice could hardly utter a complete sentence. He tried his best to turn his head to look at the field, trying to find Chu Xingyan or Song Jinghui.
But Chu Xingyan was on the main stage surrounded by everyone, and Zhao Yongan was beside him. The focus of the lights made it almost impossible for them to see the situation below clearly, and they would not pay special attention.
But Song Jinghui was still missing.
Consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally covered by dizziness, Xie Jinian looked at Mr. Ding and waved gently to the side.
A figure quickly approached them, and Jiang Ruifeng's voice sounded darkly: "It's so easy to get it, Mr. Ding is amazing."
Jiang Ruifeng's smug smile magnified in front of Xie Jinian's eyes, and his eyes even made Xie Jinian feel sicker than the dizziness at the moment.
Two minutes later, Xie Jinian lost all strength and leaned against Boss Ding.
Mr. Ding and Jiang Ruifeng supported Xie Jinian, who had completely lost his strength, and led Xie Jinian out of the hall and into a small room on the side of the outer wall of the hall.