GBT Chapter 47
by VolareThe middle-aged man shouting was the current captain of the Cen family’s defense team. He had only recently been promoted from deputy to captain. He was the one who contacted Yu Ling through an intermediary, and his attitude was quite good.
Capable people also value those with ability.
The middle-aged man met Yu Ling’s gaze, holding his breath and gripping his gun as he stared back.
Yu Ling’s brow was furrowed, his lips were pressed into a tight line, and the old scar on his lower left jaw made him look even more rugged and fierce than usual.
A top special forces soldier, retired, but still a top soldier, with even more of a bloodthirsty aura of a desperate man.
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
The middle-aged man glanced at the car parked behind his left, and seeing no new instructions from inside, he took it upon himself to walk out of the team, ignoring the eyes of his men trying to stop him, and headed towards their target.
“Team Leader Yu, my master just wants to say a few words to you,” the middle-aged man said in a low voice. “I hope you’ll cooperate, it will save everyone time.”
Yu Ling looked at the car, not knowing what he was thinking.
The hand holding the gun gradually became wet, and a drop of cold sweat seeped out from his pale temple.
Just then, Yu Ling turned around and headed back towards his SUV.
As the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, he raised the hand holding the gun and waved to everyone, signaling them not to act rashly.
Yu Ling opened the back door of the car.
Jiao Bai could see the movements outside, but couldn’t hear the sounds. Seeing Yu Ling’s actions, he had a guess: “Are you going to take me along?”
Yu Xiang shouted, “Why?”
“No way!” He dropped the gun and wrapped Jiao Bai tightly in his arms. “Brother, Gua Gua can’t go!”
Yu Ling looked at Jiao Bai.
“Then let’s go,” Jiao Bai struggled in Yu Xiang’s arms. His fever had just subsided, and he was sticky and weak. “Let go, hurry up.”
“I won’t!” Yu Xiang held his waist tightly.
Jiao Bai’s face was dark, this dead kid.
Yu Ling’s hand reached in, but before he could pull Jiao Bai out, Yu Xiang suddenly screamed like a madman.
The sound was so shrill, like a child’s hand bones being snapped off one by one, his beloved toy being snatched away. The imagery was vivid, and extremely disturbing.
Jiao Bai scolded in a daze of ringing ears, “Stop yelling, you’re coming with me.”
The screaming in the car stopped abruptly, and Yu Xiang blinked: “That’s right! I can go with Gua Gua.”
“Brother, move aside a little,” Yu Xiang muttered. “Don’t block us from getting out of the car.”
Yu Ling by the car door didn’t move, he was confirming with Jiao Bai one last time, whether he really wanted to go.
Jiao Bai nodded.
As soon as Yu Ling cleared the space by the car door, Yu Xiang put a hat and mask on Jiao Bai, then wrapped him in a large scarf, and pulled him out of the car.
Holding hands.
Jiao Bai couldn’t shake him off, he had already experienced Yu Xiang’s tenacity these past two and a half days, clingy to death.
Suddenly, a low whisper sounded in his ear.
–Don’t be afraid.
Jiao Bai paused, he looked at Yu Ling who was walking in front, he didn’t know what the other’s expression was, he only knew…
The ant was curling up its little legs, making a heart shape to him.
Jiao Bai tsked with a speechless expression, he thought, Yu Ling was attracted to the original Wang Chuqiu’s appearance, not my personality and soul, not myself, it has nothing to do with me.
Perhaps because he is in a dangerous profession, living a precarious life, he is easily attracted to people with puppy-like eyes, and wants to protect them.
Jiao Bai was getting closer and closer to the Cen family’s Young Master’s car, he was still thinking about how to trick Yu Xiang into waiting outside the car.
Unexpectedly, Yu Xiang groaned and fell down.
Yu Ling placed his unconscious younger brother under a tree and said to Jiao Bai, “Go in.”
Jiao Bai touched his neck, half-joking: “You go first, I’m afraid you’ll knock me out without a word.”
Yu Ling: “…”
He sat in the car and reached out to Jiao Bai.
Jiao Bai didn’t take it, it’s just getting into a car, I’m not a kid, I don’t need help.
Yu Ling also realized that his behavior was inappropriate, he put his hand back, rubbed it on his pants, took out a cigarette case and held it in his palm, his cheeks flushed a dark red.
The Cen family’s entourage: “…”
What are those two doing? What are they doing in front of their master? They don’t take them seriously at all!
Jiao Bai bent down and got into the car in the strange atmosphere, he saw the person who just used a gloved hand to act cool, his eighth friend, and…
The male second lead in “Broken Wings.” The leader of Li Jue’s devoted male supporting cast.
Cen Jingmo.
The white-haired young master of the Cen family.
White-haired at a young age, fair skin, lips as red as rouge, the line of the upper lip curved into a beautiful arc, the corners of his eyes were long and upturned, his appearance was peerless.
He was sickly.
Very young, looking only in his early twenties, his frame was not strong, slightly thin, the temperature in the car was high, but he was still wearing a lot, sitting in a refined and dignified manner.
Jiao Bai openly sized up the little Young Master, in the comic, this one and Shen Er An were rivals, cousins, rivals in love. His initial approach to Li Jue was out of curiosity.
A person who doesn’t understand love is curious about someone who regards love as everything, even more than life.
Later, he fell in love with Li Jue, who loved Shen Er An.
It was he who took Li Jue to Lan Yi Zhai for dinner, ran into male third lead Chu Dong Shan, and also ran into Shen Er An who came looking for him.
That time Chu Dong Shan died blocking a bullet for Li Jue, Cen Jingmo was injured and fell ill, watching helplessly as the Cen family was suppressed and defeated by Shen Er An, and then he had no more scenes.
Until the very end, Li Jue and Shen Er An went abroad and met Cen Jingmo’s sister on the street, only to learn that he had died long ago, assassinated.
The reason why Cen Jingmo was successfully assassinated was because he went to Li Jue’s alma mater to commemorate his intense and tragic first love, and didn’t dodge because he was distracted.
Now this male second lead who earned enough tears from the fans was sitting across from Jiao Bai, raising his head politely and aloofly.
Jiao Bai looked at Cen Jingmo’s avatar, it was a deep sea.
The sea surface was without a ripple, like stagnant water.
Besides Cen Jingmo, there was also a young woman in the car, her eyes were full of subtle admiration when she looked at Yu Ling.
That was Cen Jingmo’s personal bodyguard, life assistant, and private doctor, a unique woman who could take on Zhang Zhen one-on-one, Wu Yue. The reason why Jiao Bai remembered her was because she was the most described female supporting character in this dog-blooded comic, who wanted to help her master get Li Jue, but was killed by Shen Er An.
Wu Yue spoke, breaking the silence in the car: “Team Leader Yu, Mr. Jiao, what would you like to drink?”
Yu Ling didn’t say anything.
Jiao Bai wanted water, his mouth was dry and parched, severely dehydrated.
Wu Yue poured water for Jiao Bai, and only withdrew her hand after he took it steadily, she got out of the car, guarding by the car.
Jiao Bai had just taken a sip of water when he heard a very textured voice.
“Team Leader Yu, long time no see.”
Jiao Bai’s first reaction to Cen Jingmo greeting Yu Ling was not that they were old acquaintances, but that this voice was quite suitable for reading English and scriptures.
When he came to his senses, Jiao Bai’s fingers clutching the cup twitched, damn it, he was poisoned by Qi Yi Liao, that old pervert!
Jiao Bai calmed down and focused back on the right track.
There were no Yu family brothers in the original book.
Jiao Bai didn’t know it was normal for Yu Ling to know Cen Jingmo. He unexpectedly joined this seemingly one-sided reminiscing session.
The opposite side spoke again, “I was kidnapped many times when I was a child, the most serious time was when Team Leader Yu rescued me. I was young at the time, and I was so scared, I didn’t know how to thank you.”
Jiao Bai raised his eyebrows, was Cen Jingmo explaining to him because he saw his curiosity?
“Mr. Jiao, would you like some more water?” Cen Jingmo put down the hand that was resting on his chin, his elbow rested on his leg, and his body wearing a camel-colored woolen coat leaned forward slightly.
Jiao Bai said, “No need.”
Cen Jingmo maintained that listening posture, and his gaze turned to the person next to Jiao Bai.
Yu Ling was sitting upright and tall, he was stroking the bandage on his wrist: “Regarding your invitation, I’m still considering it.”
“I know,” Cen Jingmo nodded, holding his forehead, “It’s just that the situation is deteriorating again and again. If I wasn’t forced to, I wouldn’t have investigated Team Leader Yu’s whereabouts and made this trip myself.”
Yu Ling was silent, not knowing if he believed the latter half of the statement.
Jiao Bai was a listener, this little Young Master wouldn’t ask Yu Ling to take him along for no reason, he would definitely reveal his purpose later.
However, it probably had nothing to do with Shen Er An.
At this time, the Young Master shouldn’t know that Shen Er An was his cousin.
The rustling sound of clothes rubbing together sounded, and Jiao Bai looked up to see Cen Jingmo taking off his coat and picking up the hem of his white sweater.
At that moment, the smell of blood rushed to Jiao Bai’s nose, and in his vision was Cen Jingmo’s chest wrapped in gauze.
There was still some blood seeping out from the outside of the gauze.
The wound had opened.
Jiao Bai couldn’t hide his surprise, Cen Jingmo was a medicine jar, his complexion was very poor, and he was wearing so much, if he hadn’t witnessed this scene, he really couldn’t tell that the other party was injured.
“I’m a geology graduate student, I’ve never touched a gun, I’m purely taking orders in a crisis. The Cen family has internal and external troubles, this is the third ambush I’ve encountered since I returned to China,” Cen Jingmo said lightly, putting down his sweater.
It must be kept secret from the outside world that the new head of the Cen family was injured, only his confidants in the Cen family knew.
He was able to reveal it on his own initiative, which already showed his sincerity, as well as urgency and helplessness.
Yu Ling wasn’t moved by this.
Jiao Bai covered half of his face to hide the expression on his face, the little Young Master had heart disease, and other minor problems, his physical foundation was even worse than him, but, it’s fake that he hasn’t touched a gun.
The Cen family made their fortune from the arms business, this person doesn’t usually wear gloves, he only puts them on when he needs to use a gun, the scene of him holding a gun and shooting was very elegant, the author specially arranged two panels.
“Please help me, Team Leader Yu, help me get through this difficult time of one and a half months before the New Year,” Cen Jingmo said, adjusting his coat with his gloved hand. “You can name your reward, you can stay or leave after the New Year as you please.”
Jiao Bai took a sip of water, the Cen family had given enough face, he looked at his two friends’ avatars, the sea, it’s all water, no wind and no waves. And the ant,
It transformed!
Suddenly there were two large pincer-shaped claws.
Jiao Bai was dumbfounded, was it in battle? Then could it transform back later? The large claws looked scary.
The account list was in front of Jiao Bai, when he stared at it, it was easily misunderstood as him staring blankly at Cen Jingmo across from him.
Yu Ling’s expression darkened a little: “I will consider it.”
“I hope to hear Team Leader Yu’s answer in the car,” Cen Jingmo said.
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
Just when Jiao Bai thought Cen Jingmo was going to pull out a gun, Cen Jingmo suddenly sighed.
“I know Mr. Jiao and Team Leader Yu are very close, but the Shen family doesn’t know,” Cen Jingmo opened the laptop beside him, clicked a few times, and turned the screen towards Jiao Bai and Yu Ling.
On the screen was the Yu family’s house where Jiao Bai had stayed for two days.
There were more people in front of the door.
Zhang Zhen was on the phone, Chen Yi Ming was limping and directing his men to smash the door.
The banging sound was deafening, enveloping them in the weariness and anxiety of the past two days.
Jiao Bai was thinking one second ago, the Old Shen Dog didn’t go.
The next second he appeared in the camera, not doing anything else, just using a gun to shoot several holes in the door, he was panting, his blood-red eyes filled with twisted anger, like an addict about to die.
Jiao Bai suspected that if he went back now, the Old Shen Dog would wring his neck and tie up his body.
“This was filmed by the surveillance I arranged in advance, the Shen family is one step behind,” Cen Jingmo pressed off the screen. “And my people were able to arrive a few hours before the Shen family, thanks to Team Leader Yu’s files and personal information that he left with my grandfather many years ago, plus recently I also asked someone to invite you to the Cen family to handle affairs, which is how we were able to find you.”
“I received the surveillance half an hour ago, now the people from the Shen family must already be on their way to find you,” Cen Jingmo said.
But they were still stopping here. Jiao Bai glanced at Yu Ling, who was calm and composed, and glanced at the ant raising its big claws, those big claws slammed together, just like wrestlers yelling before a fight.
“I know Team Leader Yu has been considering for so long because he has concerns, you are worried about your younger brother,” Cen Jingmo paused meaningfully for a second or two. “And Mr. Jiao.”
Jiao Bai twitched his lips, here it comes, the reason for taking him along.
“Sorry, I need to eat something,” Cen Jingmo said abruptly.
Jiao Bai saw that Yu Ling was in a daze and didn’t intend to pay attention, so he responded to Cen Jingmo’s courtesy: “As you please.”
Cen Jingmo smiled at him, his danfeng eyes blinked slightly, that arc had an extremely moving charm.
Jiao Bai looked unromantically.
Cen Jingmo was stunned for a moment before opening the car refrigerator and taking out an exquisite little… dessert.
Jiao Bai had expected it, Li Jue captured Cen Jingmo’s heart with this thing.
“The Shen family is about to come looking for you, at that time Team Leader Yu won’t be able to explain,” Cen Jingmo tasted the dessert. “I have a strategy here, you two listen.”
“I can send people to clean up the traces that Team Leader Yu left along the way, in addition,” he pressed the laptop again.
This time the screen showed a body, half-profile.
Jiao Bai’s heart jumped, that person’s face was strangely similar to his, at first glance it felt like looking in a mirror, but the person in the mirror was making different movements than him, giving him a creepy feeling.
Imposters had come out, what other dog-blood plot hadn’t come out?
“The real person is not very similar, it’s mainly the makeup,” Cen Jingmo said. “So he can’t return to South City as Mr. Jiao, he can only appear in the video like this, delaying and disturbing the Shen family in the limited time.”
He looked at Yu Ling: “I can use that opportunity to send Mr. Jiao and your younger brother abroad. Once abroad, my people won’t follow, they can go to any country they want. When the Shen family comes to their senses, it will be too late. How about this suggestion?”
Yu Ling had been stroking the bandage since he got into the car, as if he was communicating with a lover. At this moment, he finally stopped the movement on his hands, and turned his sharp and resolute face towards Jiao Bai.
Cen Jingmo also looked over.
Jiao Bai squinted his eyes and looked at the distant mountains: “I’m not going abroad, I want to go back to South City.”
Yu Ling’s breathing suddenly became heavy.
“Can I ask why?” Cen Jingmo put down the spoon, and wiped the cream from his lips. “As far as I know, the situation Mr. Jiao will face when he returns to South City is not very good.”
A meaningful smile appeared on Jiao Bai’s face, what to do if he didn’t go back, the mission wasn’t done yet?
“Since Mr. Jiao insists on going back,” Cen Jingmo pondered for a moment. “Then I have a second plan here.”
He brought out the screen from the laptop for the third time.
There were several red dots, distributed in the Shen family’s old house and Shen Corporation.
“The Cen family’s people, placed in by my grandfather when he was alive,” Cen Jingmo said. “I won’t use them unless I have to.” He took a bite of the dessert, and his eyes narrowed slightly. “Now it’s a piece of insurance for Mr. Jiao, and it’s also the greatest sincerity I can give.”
Jiao Bai wasn’t very surprised, the Cen family’s ambition to unify the black, white, and gray worlds had been shown in the comic, and it had been planned for several generations, but unfortunately it was ultimately defeated by Shen Er An’s protagonist aura.
This insurance didn’t make Jiao Bai feel safe, it was hanging on Yu Ling’s life. Yu Ling was Cen Jingmo’s gun, only then would the insurance be effective.
Jiao Bai looked at the red dots on the screen again, Cen Jingmo dared to show it, he was sure that he wouldn’t spread it. Although he couldn’t figure out where the other party’s confidence came from.
Also, what’s with saying he could stay or leave after the New Year as he pleased, bullshit.
Once Yu Ling entered the Cen family, there would be no possibility of getting out, unless in the form of a corpse.
It was impossible for Yu Ling not to know this. Jiao Bai felt that Yu Ling wouldn’t agree to Cen Jingmo. But from the current situation, they were very passive.
“Mr. Jiao can also let Team Leader Yu’s younger brother return to South City with you,” Cen Jingmo suggested. “As for Team Leader Yu taking you away, I’ll figure out a way to deal with the Shen family.”
Yu Ling, who hadn’t spoken for a long time, didn’t know what was wrong with him, and silently blurted out from his throat: “We have to get married when we go back.”
After he finished, he didn’t even realize it himself.
Jiao Bai: “…” He glared at Yu Ling, hating that he was hopeless, he deserved Cen Jingmo treating him as your weakness, holding him in his hands!
A bit of confusion appeared in Yu Ling’s deep eyes.
Jiao Bai said with his mouth: Idiot.
Yu Ling’s eyebrows furrowed, and his palm touched the bandage on his wrist again.
“There’s no other way,” Cen Jingmo said, who had excellent hearing and heard every word clearly, “The marriage contract is the Old Madam’s idea, if you want to cancel it, you can only…”
Cen Jingmo stopped for a while, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, his lips were even redder and more vibrant, and there was a bit of moisture in the corners of his eyes, he described it lightly as if telling a question: “Send someone to kill her.”
Then he shook his head: “But that may not necessarily be completely effective, Director Shen can put aside a pile of official business and come to find Mr. Jiao in person, which shows that it’s not entirely the Old Madam’s will.”
Jiao Bai said lightly: “Then kill him, once and for all.”
The car was quiet to an extreme.
Yu Ling and Cen Jingmo’s eyes were focused on Jiao Bai.
The deep sea had a bit of ripple.
The soldier ant had transformed back, it was lying on the ground, shaking its little legs and looking at him.
“What are you all looking at me for, I’m joking,” Jiao Bai looked around, looking for a place to put the cup with a little water left, and stretched his legs comfortably. “Let’s do it this way, I’m going back to South City.” He smiled at Cen Jingmo, “Please send me off, Young Master.”
Yu Ling, who was directly skipped over, said in a deep voice, “In three days.”
He didn’t respond to the looking Jiao Bai, he only said to Cen Jingmo: “You delay the Shen family for three days, and then you send them to South City, I’ll go to the Cen family.”
“Them?” Jiao Bai sneered before Cen Jingmo could react. “I don’t want to take your brother.” Yu Xiang wasn’t his friend, he didn’t have an avatar to peep into his heart, he was still a time bomb, he wasn’t looking for trouble for himself by taking him?
Yu Ling still didn’t communicate with Jiao Bai, his mind was made up, stubborn and determined, single-minded to the end.
“Okay, whatever you want,” Jiao Bai said wearily. “I’ll say it in advance, at the critical moment, I’ll only protect myself.”
Yu Ling didn’t change his mind, his facial lines were a little softer instead.
It seemed that for him, his brother wasn’t a burden, he could also help Jiao Bai, it was fine as long as he could follow.
Yu Ling’s military boots touched Jiao Bai’s sneakers, and he asked unconsciously, “Then the marriage contract?”
“I have my own way, it’s none of your business, don’t worry about it,” Jiao Bai didn’t have much patience for this friend he had known for less than three days, he wanted to talk to the Old Shen Dog, was it okay to register after he graduated from high school. He would start with the tough approach, and if that didn’t work, he would go with the soft approach, trying to get the Old Shen Dog to agree. He would finish the activity before graduating and then withdraw.
Jiao Bai’s drooping eyelids suddenly propped up, it wasn’t strange that Yu Ling’s activity had increased by a few, what was strange was that Cen Jingmo’s had started to increase?! It went from 0 to 15.9 all at once!
Jiao Bai observed Cen Jingmo without showing any signs, and realized that the other party was sizing up Yu Ling, occasionally turning his gaze towards him.
This was…
Yu Ling’s attitude towards him caused Cen Jingmo to become interested in him?
A sandwich?
Jiao Bai encountered this situation for the first time, he didn’t expect that the interests between friends could be transferred to him in this way.
“It seems we’ve reached an agreement. Then, I look forward to Team Leader Yu’s joining,” Cen Jingmo took off his black gloves, revealing his slender white fingers, he reached out to Jiao Bai and Yu Ling, and smiled slightly, “And I wish Mr. Jiao a safe journey in advance.”
Jiao Bai was about to shake Cen Jingmo’s hand.
A large hand stretched out from beside him, shook it in front of him, and that was considered to have completed the handshake.
As a result, Cen Jingmo’s activity increased by five more.
Jiao Bai put his hand in his pocket, he scanned his two friends meaningfully.
In the comic, Cen Jingmo didn’t have Yu Ling, this great general.
Now it’s changed.
Yu Ling agreed to go to the Cen family, Cen Jingmo’s ending might not be death.
Jiao Bai didn’t follow Yu Ling’s expectations, hiding for three days before returning to South City. He only hid for a day and a half before returning.
Because Qi Yi Liao appeared in the Cen family.
That was something Cen Jingmo didn’t expect, his methods were decent, but he still couldn’t compare with his uncles. Even Yu Ling didn’t expect Qi Yi Liao to come so quickly.
Cen Jingmo had dealt with it at the time, but knew that what he had done behind the scenes had been exposed, as for how much was leaked, it was unknown. Uncle Qi didn’t expose him, it was out of consideration for the cooperation between the two families.
Uncle Qi coming in person was the final warning. The person had to go back.
On Friday afternoon, Jiao Bai appeared in South City, he was wearing a long red down jacket, a colorful striped scarf around his neck, baggy jeans, and a pair of sky blue sneakers with toe socks inside. From head to toe, it was all arranged by the Yu family’s eldest son.
The aesthetics of straight men were really hopeless.
Jiao Bai really wanted to ask, where did the outfit he had when he was kidnapped go, where did it go, why couldn’t he get it back.
“Gua Gua, where are we going now?” Yu Xiang yawned, it wasn’t his first time in South City, he was half-familiar with this place, there was nothing new.
Yu Xiang’s head turned following a child eating a chicken leg: “Why don’t we go to KFC to eat something?”
Jiao Bai also glanced a few times: “Okay.”
The two ate their fill at a nearby KFC, one used a secret method to report his safety to his brother, and the other called Shen Er An, but was prompted that he wasn’t in the service area.
Jiao Bai switched to another number he remembered in his head.
The Qin Lin Garden’s landline couldn’t get through either.
Didn’t any new people move in?
Jiao Bai could only call the last number he remembered, Liang Dong.
This time it went through.
“Who is it?” Liang Dong didn’t curse, there was no energy in his voice, he couldn’t hear the sunshine and bloodthirst he had before, only decadence.
Jiao Bai avoided the milk tea that Yu Xiang handed over and said, “It’s me, Jiao Bai.”
The phone was silent for a moment.
Then there was the sound of the phone falling to the ground, and after a while, Liang Dong replied, his breathing heavy: “You, you motherfucker, where have you been? Everyone’s been looking like crazy!”
“It’s a long story,” Jiao Bai opened his mouth and a plastic straw was stuffed into his mouth, he sucked it subconsciously, his mouth full of pearl milk tea. “I’m in South City, I’m back.”
Liang Dong asked quickly: “What’s the specific address?”
There was noise on his side, it seemed like he was going downstairs, but he didn’t know how to stop himself, he said stiffly: “Send it to me, I’ll notify An Ge.”
“His phone says he’s not in the service area,” Jiao Bai said. “Are you coming to pick me up?”
Liang Dong gave an answer after a long time: “I’m not going.”
Jiao Bai felt strange again, this was unlike Liang Dong’s temperament: “Your family’s affairs, I…”
“You should contact the people from the Shen family first,” Liang Dong interrupted Jiao Bai, and paused. “Be careful.”
“Find a safe place to stay, the Qi family is also looking for you, secretly looking, they won’t let you go.” After saying that, he hung up.
Jiao Bai put the phone on the table.
“Gua Gua, is the milk tea good?” Yu Xiang asked eagerly.
Jiao Bai leaned back in his chair, lost in thought: “Let’s take a taxi directly to Shen Corporation.”
“Wouldn’t that be too eye-catching?” Yu Xiang’s chin rested on his arm, tilting his head to look at him, his legs swinging under the table. “There must be people lying in ambush around Shen Corporation and the Shen family, just waiting for you to appear and catch you.”
Jiao Bai’s head hurt, he didn’t expect the Qi family to vent their anger on him, but it was also within his expectations.
Qi Zi Zhi was his friend, his avatar was blank, he didn’t know if it had changed now. Qi Shuang also had a second older brother who was into art, he should be in the country now. Artists’ style of doing things was unconventional, and difficult to grasp.
“You, why don’t you remember a few more numbers,” Yu Xiang muttered. “Luckily I do.”
He pressed on his phone and shoved it into Jiao Bai’s arms: “Here, Director Shen’s assistant’s phone number, call it.”
Jiao Bai: “…”
Chen Yi Ming arrived very quickly, when he saw Jiao Bai, he had a feeling of being in another world.
Who would have thought that the little thing he had warned in Di Ye would disappear for a few days and take the chairman’s heart away. He had almost lost his life too.
He hadn’t slept much these past few days, and he looked haggard.
“Assistant Chen, are you going to cry?” Jiao Bai looked at Chen Yi Ming’s red eyes, looking terrified.
Chen Yi Ming stabilized his emotions before losing control: “The chairman he…”
Jiao Bai immediately asked: “Did he die?”
The tension was written on his face and in his eyes, contained in his words.
Chen Yi Ming thought, he still had some conscience, it wasn’t in vain that the chairman was so concerned about him.
“No,” Chen Yi Ming said. “The chairman just drank too much and got confused, plus he hadn’t rested properly for a long time, he wasn’t careful when he went downstairs and fell, he’s in the hospital on a drip, he’s not awake yet.”
Jiao Bai tsked: “He’s old, why is he making such a fuss.”
Chen Yi Ming’s face darkened, he retracted his previous thought, this guy had no conscience, he was ungrateful.
“Who is he?” Chen Yi Ming responded to the boy who had been staring at him with a hostile gaze ever since he came over. His professional habit made him take a look, and he thought he was a good seedling, he could send him to the chairman’s bed.
“My adopted younger brother,” Jiao Bai said.
Chen Yi Ming couldn’t care about what younger brother he was, he didn’t want to explore whether there was a problem or not, how this reed disappeared and how he came back, the chairman would ask. In short, it was good that he could come back. And he had all his limbs intact.
Okay, the old, middle, and young of the Shen family could be at peace, and Shen Corporation could end its hell mode.
Jiao Bai almost got into a car accident on the way to the hospital.
Yu Xiang hugged his arm, his teeth chattering.
Jiao Bai knocked off Yu Xiang’s nail-biting action several times, afraid that he would bite himself until he bled and then scratch his face, like a little ghost.
Yu Ling’s heart was really big, he was so relieved to entrust his younger brother to me. Jiao Bai thought as he gave Chen Yi Ming an inquiring look after he finished the phone call.
“It’s still under investigation, it’s most likely inseparable from the Qi family,” Chen Yi Ming turned the steering wheel. “The chairman bankrupted the Qi family while he was looking for you.”
Jiao Bai blinked.
“The Qi family is bankrupt,” Chen Yi Ming changed to a concise explanation.
Jiao Bai took a breath.
Qi Shuang died too early, the Qi family fell even earlier, but the eldest and second eldest were still alive, and they found out that he had plotted against their younger brother, wasn’t this going to collapse and cause trouble?
It’s over.
It’s over, it’s over.
Qi Zi Zhi was about to turn to the dark side.
“What about the Liang family?” Jiao Bai asked.
“The Liang family only has one son left now, the old couple both died from the kind of accident we just faced,” Chen Yi Ming said. “It was the day after you disappeared.”
Jiao Bai didn’t speak.
Yu Xiang was playing with Jiao Bai’s fingers, his eyes darting out the car window, not knowing what was hidden among the various people.
Jiao Bai was restless all the way, his eyelids were twitching, when his thoughts returned, he was already in the hospital.
And Yu Xiang was no longer by his side.
“Your younger brother is sensible,” Chen Yi Ming couldn’t help but look at Jiao Bai’s clothes over and over again, he was too excited to notice before, but now they were really an eyesore. “He didn’t come in, he’s waiting on the first floor.”
The corners of Jiao Bai’s mouth twitched, Yu Xiang could still be associated with the word sensible? He didn’t know what tricks he was playing.
“You don’t have to worry about the Qi family, as long as you follow the chairman, you won’t…”
Chen Yi Ming’s words were stopped by a gaze.
He turned his head and saw the chairman, who shouldn’t have woken up at this time, opening his eyes with bloodshot eyes, staring intently at the young man next to him. He slipped away, quickly leaving.
Subtle bubbles rolled around in the clean and spacious ward.
Not pink, but multicolored.
Shen Ji said hoarsely: “Come here.”
Jiao Bai raised his foot and went over, he put his hands in his pockets, looking down at the stunned old fellow, his expression was a smile that wasn’t a smile.
A masochist at heart.
Jiao Bai blinked, and Shen Ji pulled out the needle and got up, pulling him onto the hospital bed, his hand dripping with blood grabbed his neck, and his rough and chaotic breath hit his ears: “You disappear for a few days and come back alive and kicking, still looking like you need a beating, what’s the point of keeping you, I might as well strangle you to death.”
Shen Ji’s fingers were really tightening slowly, and he really had a hint of resentment-filled killing intent.
But Pikachu was crying.
Large golden beans were falling like crazy.
It had lost a lot of weight, and the pink coat on its body was loose, and it was also dirty.
Jiao Bai didn’t give the miserable Pikachu warmth, he was looking at the activity, they had already met, why hadn’t it broken 50, was that 0.001 so difficult?
“Okay, strangle me,” Jiao Bai said. “I’ve had enough too, I can heal properly in other places, but when I’m with you, my ribs hurt, I’m not compatible with you.”
The force on his neck suddenly loosened.
Shen Ji’s hand slid along the line of his neck to the front, picking up his face and examining it as if to determine the truth.
He didn’t know which aspect of the truth he was determining.
Jiao Bai was about to say something when a shadow fell in front of him, and a warm and dry breath rushed to his face, gradually clinging to his lips.
The impulsive, or planned kiss didn’t