The information in front of him is exactly the same as what Xie Shi said.
Xie Mu lowered his head slightly, clearly in his heart that Xie Shi was right, but in his heart, how could he be willing to admit it.
He said, "You lied to me."
"If elder brother really faked his death, how could he not tell me?"
The elder brother trusted him so much, everything he had was given by the elder brother, and the elder brother clearly knew that he could even lose his life for him.
"You lied to me..."
Xie Mu murmured and repeated, raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness, "You were the one who dug the grave of elder brother, you were the one who lied to me..."
Xie Shi quietly looked at the man in front of him who seemed to have collapsed his entire faith and would shatter with just a light touch, and raised his eyebrows for a while.
He even said dotingly, "Yes, I lied to you."
"As long as my uncle is happy, whatever you say will be what you say."
The man stared at him blankly, his face was pale, and his colorless lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just dropped the same words as before.
"You lied to me..."
His appearance seemed to be in a daze. Xie Shi had already had a premonition, and he was not surprised. He clapped his hands, and several big men in black came in outside.
Xie Mu still didn't feel anything, just sat in the same place without any reaction.
"Uncle."
The young man came to him, covered his eyes tenderly, felt the long eyelashes trembling in his palm, and his heart softened.
"These people are all my cronies in country M. They only do some shady secret affairs on weekdays, and they have never appeared in front of others."
Xie Mu listened to him quietly, feeling that his limbs were being held down.
Only then did he react slightly, and asked weakly, "What are you going to do?"
"Uncle is not good, of course I want to help him become better."
Xie Shi noticed that the people under him wanted to struggle, so he covered his eyes with one hand, held him firmly with the other, and winked at the underling who was holding the needle.
Before Xie Mu struggled, he felt a slight stabbing pain.
Then, the position quickly became paralyzed and spread to all parts of the body.
"Thank you!!"
He only panicked when his body no longer belonged to him and he couldn't control it.
He struggled desperately, but he could only feel that he was being firmly held down, the paralysis in his body was rapidly dyeing, and his hands and feet were getting weaker and weaker.
"What are you doing!! Let me go! Thank you!"
Xie Shi was blindfolded all the time, Xie Mu couldn't see anything, the darkness in front of him made him want to break free from all this, but soon, he couldn't even utter a sound, but his consciousness was still awake.
The man was blindfolded, and when he heard Xie Shi's smiling voice, "Cheng Chuan, you have the most stable hand, come here."
What
What are they talking about
Xie Mu had never panicked like this before. The uncontrollable feeling of his whole body made him desperately want to move, but he could only move his fingers weakly.
He heard the voice of the man who had followed him for five years, still so mellow and loyal.
"Yes, master."
Cheng Chuan half-kneeled on the ground, looking at the pair of slender legs in front of him.
Xie Mu was pressed on the chair, with his fingertips hanging on both sides, which happened to be where Cheng Chuan could see. At this moment, the pale fingertips were shaking slightly, like a struggle.
The crew-haired man lowered his eyes and did not move for a long time.
Xie Shi still smiled, "Cheng Chuan?"
Xie Mu's hands trembled even more.
He wanted to tell his most trusted subordinates in this way.
-save him!
— Cheng Chuan!
But then, the man heard Cheng Chuan's voice.
"sorry sir."
Then, there was the sound of knives and instruments being opened, and the smell of disinfectant came from the tip of his nose, as if there was still a bloody smell.
Xie Mu guessed it.
His hands hanging on both sides were completely stiff, and he didn't move a little bit, as if he was dead.
Xie Shi's expression, which hadn't changed much, suddenly froze. He looked down at the man whose eyes were covered by himself, and the underside covered by his slender hands was getting wet little by little.
Uncle, are you actually crying
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The system was terrified by the bloody scene in front of it, sobbing and choking: [Host, host, are you okay? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…
Xie Mu sang, [Two tigers, two tigers, can't run fast, can't run fast, one has no left leg, the other has no right leg, it's so strange, so strange...]
After singing, he whistled, [Fool, forget that I can't feel pain? Besides, isn't this under anesthesia?]
[It's not me saying, number two is too scumbag, look at it, I'm in tears, he just rose so much, tsk tsk tsk hard-hearted, who did you learn from.]
Hearing the host's heartless tone, the system stopped crying. After thinking about it seriously, he hesitated and said: [Number one?]
[I guess so.]
Xie Mu closed his eyes, [Okay, you can sleep with me, don't be frightened anymore, I have to exchange points for you again.]
The system obediently agreed, and fell into a deep sleep with Xie Mu.
Xie Shi felt that there was no movement from his subordinates, so he slowly moved his hand away.
Sure enough, the man had closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were still wet, and the tear stains on his face were clearly visible.
Cheng Chuan couldn't help but look up, and when he saw the tears clearly, his hands stopped.
The young man gently took out his handkerchief and wiped off the marks on Xie Mu's face. After seeing Cheng Chuan staring over him in a daze, a sneer appeared on his handsome face.
"What? Do you feel bad now?"
"At the beginning, I didn't see you keeping your hand from my uncle."
Cheng Chuan clenched the utensil in his hand tightly, lowered his head and never raised it again.
***
When Xie Mu woke up, it was already seven days later.
He was exhausted from traveling and traveling, but when he came back, he had a fever, was held down again, and his hamstring was forcibly broken. In addition to the severe blow to Xie Nanen's deception, he closed his eyes and did not open them for seven days.
When he woke up, it was the time when the sun was at its best. A faint light shone in front of the window, and two little sparrows were chirping outside.
Xie Mu opened his eyes, and Xie Shi was lying on his stomach by the bed, looking tired, and there was even a beard on his chin, which was simply impossible for Xie Shi who loves cleanliness.
The man on the bed paused, feeling the pain in his ankle.
There was no accident, he just lay quietly on the pillow, his eyes were red, staring blankly at the chirping and jumping sparrows outside the window.
Xie Shi didn't sleep last night, and today he propped himself up in front of Xie Mu's bed to process documents all morning, and just got down on the ground, but just like this, he didn't sleep well.
In less than ten minutes, the young man opened his bloodshot eyes, but what he saw was not the man who closed his eyes quietly, but Xie Mu who was opening his eyes slightly and looking out the window.
For a moment, Xie Shi even thought he was still in a dream.
It took three seconds before he woke up, "Uncle... Uncle, you are awake..."
The young man's hand moved in mid-air in a daze, and it took a long time before it landed on Xie Mu's body. Then, like a child, he pressed his face to the man's body.
"Uncle, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that you won't wake up again..."
He hadn't taken care of himself for the past few days, his face was in a mess, and now he was speaking with a trembling voice, and with his red eyes, he looked really pitiful.
But the man in his arms remained silent.
Xie Shi panicked, and quickly looked up, but bumped into the man's mocking eyes.
It wasn't any serious hatred, only a touch of sarcasm, but it was this sarcasm that made Xie Shi feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
My whole body seemed to be cold.
"Uncle..."
He murmured, always feeling that it was different from his plan.
"Thank you."
Xie Mu opened his mouth, his expression was obviously indifferent, but the whole body of the person who watched was cold.
"do you hate me?"
"Why?"
The young man was stunned, "Uncle, why are you asking that?"
How could he hate my uncle? It's just that my uncle did something wrong and gave him a little punishment.
Xie Shi is eloquent, but these words can't be uttered when he looks at the calm gaze of the man in front of him.
Xie Mu looked at him, his pale lips parted, "What did I do wrong?"
"Uncle..."
"In the past three years, I haven't cared enough about you, but have I done anything against you?"
"I cleaned up Xie's house and cleaned up the company. You eloped with Zheng Ying and slapped me in the face in front of the whole city. Have I ever blamed you?"
Xie Shi had always been shameless, but seeing the person in front of him seriously questioning him, he couldn't say those shameless words.
Originally, he was full of desire to control the person in front of him, but he was also scared by his serious illness during the past seven days and temporarily hid it.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Xie Mu closed his eyes wearily.
He said softly, "You don't have to humiliate me like this even if you hate me."
"Does my uncle think this is a humiliation?"
Xie Shi finally opened his mouth, "If my uncle hadn't tricked me into running away, how could I have become like this now."
"If I don't restrain uncle, what will you do if you escape again?"
He finally recovered his natural attitude, but he didn't know how ridiculous his appearance was to the man on the bed.
"It's really to blame. Uncle should blame his father. He lied to you."
"Ah."
Xie Mu sneered, and suddenly said, "You and big brother are so different."
"You have done something wrong, and you will only push it to others, but it can be seen that you are black from the bottom of your heart."
The smile on Xie Shi's face fell, and the expression similar to that of Xie Nanen became gloomy.
"I don't object to my uncle saying that I have black bones, but saying that I am not as good as Xie Nanen?"
"Then let my uncle see who is the cloud and who is the mud."
With his hand, he gently touched the man's gauze-wrapped ankle, watching him twitch slightly reflexively, and a smile appeared on his face again.
"Uncle, in the past seven days, there is news about Xie Nanen."
Xie Mu's eyes were no longer indifferent.