Even Until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I Was a White Lotus

Chapter 52: Wheelchair Uncle (22)

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"Father did have some physical problems at the beginning, but he was cured after a year, but he never left this hospital. Does my uncle know why?"

The young man pushed Xie Mu along the path in the forest, ignored his silence, and continued to ask himself, "Did you see that young doctor just now?"

"She is really pretty and has a good figure. If I didn't already have a brother-in-law, maybe I would be tempted too."

Every word Xie Shi said seemed to be helping Xie Nanen, but every word sounded like provocation.

"Actually, uncle, don't blame your father too much. After all, he is old and takes care of the mess of Xie's family every day. He doesn't even have time to find a woman to relax. He wants to leave Xie's family, but he is afraid that I am too young to take care of him. Can't stop, although the two of us are not very close, I am his biological son after all, and he is also worried that I will be hurt, so he will let my uncle take care of me for a few years."

The implication is that Xie Nanen is afraid that his son will be injured, but as for Xie Mu, he naturally doesn't care so much.

Knowing that every word he said was poking at Xie Mu's heart, Xie Shi continued under the man's silence, "And there is another advantage of finding my uncle to manage Xie's family. My uncle is not like my uncles. Uncles, one is more greedy than the other, and they all have the blood of the Xie family, if one of them doesn't pay attention and turns his face directly, wouldn't it be a waste of father's work."

"If it's my uncle, the situation will be different..."

Xie Shi stopped in his tracks, leaned over slightly, his lips parted slightly as if he was about to kiss the tip of the man's ear, "Uncle was just adopted, and he didn't even have the Xie family's household registration, no matter in terms of law, Still in Xie's house, my uncle is an outsider."

"An outsider, even if he has a big heart, as long as his father stands up, no matter how high the uncle once stood, he still has to obediently come down."

"Tsk, as expected of a father, the meticulousness of taking one step and thinking about three steps, my son really can't keep up with flattery."

Xie Mu sat in a wheelchair, his face was pale, and he never said a word.

Until the young man turned around and squatted in front of him, looking at him with anticipation and pretending to be naive.

"Uncle, what do you think?"

"Is it still nonsense?"

Xie Mu looked at him, the young man's face similar to Xie Nanen was full of undisguised pride at the moment.

He asked, "Even so, so what."

This sentence seemed to be indifferent, but only the hoarse tone betrayed him, Xie Shi raised his eyebrows, "Not at all."

"I just want my uncle to see clearly what kind of person this bright and upright brother you are talking about is."

Xie Mu coughed, his legs covered by the blanket should not be cold, but it seemed that a bone-chilling chill penetrated into his bone marrow, making him shiver all over.

But even so, the man still straightened his back and refused to show any sign of weakness in front of Xie Shi.

His face was still pale, but he insisted: "I believe in big brother."

"He wouldn't do that to me."

"My eldest brother taught me to be kind to others since I was a child. He said that to be a man should be open and upright, and you should not do those dirty things. My eldest brother is a real gentleman..."

Xie Shi's eyes darkened, and he stopped the man's words.

"Of course, if father didn't teach my uncle these things, how could you be so willing and stupid to help him guard Xie's house?"

Xie Mu's face turned even paler.

A young man's voice neighed like a demon in his ear, "A person who only has his big brother in his heart, of course it's best to manipulate him."

But Xie Mu still didn't listen.

"Push me back, I want to confront my brother face to face."

The youthful smile that was still in the eyes just now fell down.

He had a headache, thinking, why is my uncle so stubborn.

But looking back, isn't it his uncle's stubbornness that he loves

Obviously, he once sat in a high position and was decisive outside, but it happened that he was so naive that it made people want to laugh.

How naive.

But unexpectedly, full of temptation.

Xie Shi was thinking while pushing the wheelchair to continue moving forward.

The man in the wheelchair frowned and repeated, "Thank you, push me back."

The young man turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward, Xie Mu frowned even tighter, "Thank you!"

"Uncle."

Only then did the young man respond to him, leisurely, "It's time for us to go home."

Xie Mu put his hands on the wheelchair and forcibly stopped the movement of the wheelchair. The eyes of the young man standing behind suddenly sank.

"Send me back, I want to make it clear to my elder brother, no matter what happened at the beginning... er—"

The man's voice stopped abruptly.

The young man slowly injected the medicine in the needle into Xie Mu's body, watched his body stiffen quickly, let go of the armrest, and came to Xie Mu.

He looked at the man who was staring at him with resentment and smiled, put Xie Mu's hands on his legs carefully and compromised, and covered him with a blanket intimately.

"Uncle."

The young man smiled softly, "I promised you to let you see your father, but people can't push their feet."

"Haven't you already seen it? Just now, but uncle, you let me push you away."

Xie Shi smiled happily, like a kid who got a candy, "We both agreed before, after this time, my uncle will stay by my side and never leave again, okay?"

Xie Mu's eye sockets were a little red, and he didn't blink, trying to move his body.

big brother.

Brother, help me!

But until he was carried on the plane, he never saw Xie Nanen again.

***

The dark room was filled with an ambiguous smell. There was a man lying on the bed. He was slightly sideways, his legs were in an unnatural position, and he seemed to be sleeping restlessly. His long eyelashes were shaking uncomfortably. .

The curtains were pulled open, and the sun shone on the man, revealing his smooth and fair skin, and the bruises all over his beautiful back, revealing how he was treated last night.

The door lock was turned to open, and Cheng Chuan was carrying the meal. After seeing the appearance of the man on the bed, Cheng Chuan's expressionless face showed a trace of complexity in his eyes.

The short-haired man stepped forward, arranged the food, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Sir, it's time to eat."

Xie Mu opened his eyes, he was full of exhaustion, he was tossed and tossed by Xie Shi all night last night, when he was taken to clean up in the morning, the young man who was always full of energy couldn't help but came again, when he was put down , he had already fallen asleep in a daze.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Xie Mu showed a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, "He asked you to come?"

"Yes, sir."

Cheng Chuan lowered his eyes slightly, trying not to focus on the man's body full of ambiguous red marks.

This appearance made Xie Mu feel better, and his complexion was not so ugly, he sat up with effort to prop himself up, stretched out his hand to search around but couldn't find his clothes, his complexion, which had just recovered just now, became ugly again.

"Give me the suit."

Cheng Chuan was like a robot, nodding with instructions and actions, "Yes, sir."

He turned around and went to the closet to pick out a set of clothes, but out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at the torn clothes on the ground.

Just seeing this scene, Cheng Chuan could imagine how Xie Shi disregarded his husband's struggle to tear off his clothes last night, and acted recklessly on that fair body.

His throat tightened, and his legs moved slightly unnaturally, covering up the place that had reacted since entering the room just now.

Xie Mu got the clothes, without him saying anything, Cheng Chuan turned around consciously, straightened his back, and waited for him to change his clothes.

He was still that caring subordinate, but both of them knew that Xie Mu would never trust him again.

Cheng Chuan was trained strictly. Xie Mu changed his clothes very slowly, and it took a long time for him to change his clothes, but he still stood upright without moving his hair.

Xie Mu used to like him like this, and felt that such a person could protect himself well. Because of his words, Cheng Chuan went home and practiced in front of the mirror for a long time, making sure that standing next to his husband was like a statue Generally, motionless.

He stood there until the voice behind him stopped.

Cheng Chuan knew that his husband had already changed his clothes, but as long as the husband didn't call him, he would never move.

"Cheng Chuan, why?"

Behind him came Xie Mu's hoarse voice because he didn't sleep well all night, with a touch of exhaustion and disappointment, the man's body that was still as loose as before suddenly tensed up, and his hands on both sides were also clenched.

He closed his eyes, and said the speech he had prepared a long time ago, "The young master threatened Cheng An."

"sorry sir."

In the room, there was only the sound of breathing of the two of them in silence for a moment.

I don't know how long it took before Xie Mu opened his mouth, "I thought you didn't like An An."

Cheng Chuan had already guessed that he would ask such a question, and there was a trace of guilt and anxiety in his voice, "I'm sorry, sir, he is my only child after all."

The voice of the crew-cut man was full of distress, as if he was torn between his biological son and his loyal husband.

But on the face with his back to Xie Mu, there was nothing in his eyes.

The man on the bed couldn't see, so he was startled, and smiled bitterly, "Yes, it's your child after all."

"You don't have to do this, it's human nature to love a child."

Cheng Chuan turned around, knelt on the ground with a tall body, made a loud noise, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I've been hiding it from Mr. Xie because I belong to Mr. Xie."

Xie Mu waved his hand wearily, "Go, tell Xie Shi, don't let you come again."

"It's good for you and for me."

Cheng Chuan clenched his fists on the ground tightly.

"Sir, don't you want me to serve you?"

The sickly man on the bed smiled wryly, and looked at the sunlight outside after the curtains were opened.

"Now, do I still need someone to serve me?"

"Cheng Chuan, let's go, start a small business, and spend the rest of your life in peace, how wonderful it would be."

The man's voice was tired and soft, but when it fell into Cheng Chuan's ears, it sounded like a boulder slammed down hard.

Three years ago, my husband said the same thing.

He just wants to be by his husband's side, why does his husband always leave him

Cheng Chuan's eyes were in a daze for a moment, as if he remembered that night three years ago.

It was raining heavily, said the sir, let him go.

He doesn't want to leave, he wants to guard his husband, but no matter how much he begs, the husband will not be moved.

Later, the husband broke his leg.

Since then, Mr. has never been able to do without him.

Cheng Chuan raised his head slightly, knelt on the ground, fixed his eyes on Xie Mu, and there was even a trace of madness in his eyes.

He spoke with a mellow voice as usual.

"Sir, Mr. Xie asked me to escort you to escape."

After Xie Mu's pale face couldn't believe it, it was quickly stained with joy.

"Big Brother? Will Big Brother pick me up?"

When it comes to Xie Nanen's affairs, he always believes so easily.

Cheng Chuan bowed his head respectfully.

"Yes, sir."