"Wait!" Cheng Minghao roared, jumped up with lightning speed, and pressed Yan Xiao's phone.
Yan Xiao lowered his eyes and tore off his hand, continuing to type unmoved.
Damn it, the dog-forced Yan Xiao to be inhumane!
"Brother Fei, I was wrong," Cheng Minghao turned to Ye Fei in desperation, and gave in unscrupulously, "Today is Gu Ruijia's birthday, save me some face."
"What does his birthday have to do with you?" Ye Fei rested her chin on one hand, slowly turned the wine glass with the other, and raised her lips, "Did you two hook up behind my back?"
Gu Ruijia who was shot suddenly: "???"
He subconsciously looked at Cheng Minghao, who happened to be looking at him too. The two straight men looked at each other, shivered, and looked away with goosebumps all over their bodies.
Cheng Minghao explained dryly: "Isn't this... the day of great joy should not see the smoke of gunpowder."
Ye Fei sneered, and stretched out her hand to brush the hair on her forehead, completely exposing the red spot.
Cheng Minghao immediately looked away guiltily.
Ye Fei looked at him for a moment, until he felt uncomfortable. Only then drank the wine in the cup and said to Yan Xiao: "Brother Yan, forget it."
Yan Xiao was silent and did not speak, his eyes were fixed on his forehead.
"My skin is naturally prone to redness," Ye Fei pursed her lips, and said in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear, leaning into Yan Xiao's ear, "Didn't you make a lot of marks on the bed last time?"
Yan Xiao's fingers snapped.
Ye Fei chuckled, took the cell phone from his hand, and put it in his pocket. He signaled Cheng Minghao with his eyes that he could rest assured.
Cheng Minghao heaved a sigh of relief, and made a thank you gesture with his hands clasped together.
Gu Ruijia used to go out with Sun Qiong and the others, usually to the clubhouse, and would bring celebrities and Internet celebrities along. But for this birthday, because Ye Fei and Yan Xiao were there, he could only go to a five-star hotel in a proper manner.
A group of big men got together and had nothing to do except drink, and they broke up after eleven o'clock.
Don't look at Gu Ruijia who is a good young man who abides by the law now, and he also did ridiculous things like drag racing in the second stage of middle school. Ye Fei was worried about them, and watched with her own eyes as several people found a replacement driver before getting into Yan Xiao's car.
He drank a lot today, but not to the point of being drunk, just slightly tipsy. As soon as he got in the car, he lazily leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.
After eleven o'clock in Fengshi, it is the bustling time. Cars came and went on the street, and the lights of the cars on the opposite side shone into the car from time to time, reflecting a bright light.
Yan Xiao glanced at Ye Fei beside him, and asked the driver to lower the partition inside the car, completely blocking the incoming light.
Ye Fei was actually very conscious, but she was so light that she didn't want to move. The car stopped outside the villa, and before Yan Xiao called, he opened his eyes automatically: "Are you home?"
Yan Xiao said "yes".
Ye Fei rubbed the center of her eyebrows, opened the door and got out of the car.
It's December now, Feng City is located in the south, and the weather is wet and cold. Ye Fei also loves beauty, so she only wears a T-shirt and a thin coat in winter. Being blown by the cold wind, he shivered suddenly.
He stopped and let Yan Xiao go first, and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, you stand in front of me and protect me from the wind."
Yan Xiao didn't reply, but reached out and pulled him behind him.
He is tall and has broad shoulders. Ye Fei stood behind him, as if hiding in the safest harbor in the world.
The two walked home one after the other. They didn't talk during the period, but they were inexplicably warm.
As usual, Yan Xiao changed his clothes first after entering the room, and he was serious about everything he did. Take off the suit first, prop it up on a shelf and hang it in the cloakroom. He untied the tie again, but just as he put his hand on it, Ye Fei held him down.
"Brother Yan," Ye Fei leaned over and looked up into his eyes, "Is your alcohol capacity really that bad?"
Yan Xiao lowered his head and hugged his waist, and said, "Huh?"
He was wearing only a well-pressed white shirt, buttoned up to the top. The protruding Adam's apple is exposed, and with a pure black tie, it looks restrained and upright.
"I drank a lot tonight," Ye Fei licked her lower lip, pretending to be innocent, "Will you get drunk if you kiss me?"
Yan Xiao's eyes darkened, and he reached out to support Ye Fei's face. After staring at him for a moment, he lifted his chin and kissed him.
Both of them were young, and they lost control after kissing for a while. Yan Xiao kissed Ye Fei's white neck down, and put his hand on the button of his shirt.
"Don't." Ye Fei turned her head and stopped his movement panting.
Yan Xiao thought he didn't want to do it, so he looked at Ye Fei with heavy eyes, as if he was asking him for a reason.
With a smile on the corner of Ye Fei's mouth, she licked Yan Xiao's lips. Then squat-down-go, and bite-open his-pants-button with-teeth. Looking up at him, she said softly, "That's it - fuck me."
Yan Xiao's breathing suddenly became heavier, he grabbed Ye Fei's arm, lifted him up and pressed him against the wall.
After Gu Ruijia's birthday passed, it was the Spring Festival, and both Yan Xiao and Ye Fei got busy. Even if they share the same room, they spend very little time together. Usually you can only hug and sleep, but you can't do anything else if you want to.
This morning, Yan Xiao sent Ye Fei to Tianxi, and asked the driver to drive to Feixiao.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw the special assistant waiting at the door of his office.
"Mr. Yan," the special assistant pushed open the office door, let Yan Xiao go in first, and then followed him, "I have found the information you want."
He was not in a hurry to make a statement, and after Yan Xiao put down his computer bag and sat down firmly, he put the documents in his hands on the table one by one: "It was a bit difficult to check at first, but Mr. Ye's father recently took the initiative to contact a person named Zhao Jin .”
This Zhao Jin is the same age as Ye's father, and is a college classmate. He is currently the deputy director of the Neurology Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Fengcheng University.
The special assistant followed this line to investigate and found that when Ye Fei's mother was diagnosed with ALS more than 20 years ago, Zhao Jin happened to be working in the Affiliated Hospital of Fengcheng University.
"President Ye's mother passed away about half a year ago, and Zhao Jin suddenly became rich overnight. It is said that this is the money he earned from trading in stocks, but I checked the date of his securities account opening, which is contrary to this statement." The special assistant paused, He also said, "Furthermore, Zhao Jin's family used to run a firecracker factory, so they have the conditions to be exposed to heavy metals."
The office was silent, and the special assistant glanced at the boss who was browsing the materials, feeling deeply moved.
Originally, I just wanted to see a diagnosis record, who would have thought that such a shocking thing would be involved? There are so many people in this world who are inferior to animals.
Seeing Yan Xiao put down the documents in his hand, the special assistant regained his composure. After clicking a few times on the computer, an edited surveillance video was played: "There is another unusual place. President Ye's father and Zhao Jin met for the first time at Hot Spring Villa, and they both brought their families. After a brief conversation, they separated without being introduced to the family."
Knowing that the boss's understanding of interpersonal relationship is different from that of ordinary people, the special assistant explained: "If the relationship is ordinary, it is reasonable, but they met again later. Both of them work in the city, but they chose a simple cafe in the suburbs. It doesn't make sense."
Although there is no real evidence yet, the things that have been found so far are enough to prove that something is wrong with Father Ye.
Yan Xiao nodded and asked the special assistant to go out. He pondered for a long time with downcast eyes, and called Ye Fei.
At that time, Ye Fei had just finished a meeting. Just as I was about to take a break, I heard the phone vibrate. He frowned impatiently and looked at the screen.
When I glanced at the remarks displayed above, that little emotion disappeared in an instant.
He immediately clicked to accept: "Brother Yan, what's wrong?"
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao called his name, his voice sounded very solemn, "Can I go home early tonight?"
"What are you doing?" Ye Fei drank his saliva, with a smile in his eyes, "Miss me?"
Yan Xiao paused and said "Yes".
"Too many things to do today, I'm afraid it won't work," Ye Fei pinched the bridge of her nose and unlocked the computer. Looking at the series of new emails, I discussed with Yan Xiao, "How about two days?"
Yan Xiao has always been accommodating to him, Ye Fei thought he would agree. But he didn't expect him to persist unexpectedly this time.
"Just today," Yan Xiao said, "Come back early, please?"
Ye Fei was silent for a few seconds, but finally compromised. Yan Xiao seldom made requests of him, and he really couldn't bear to refuse.
"Okay," Ye Fei thought for a while, and said, "I'll be back before six o'clock, you go home first, don't pick me up, I'm not sure when I'll be done."
Yan Xiao agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fei smiled, put the phone aside, and began to concentrate on work.
It wasn't until after five o'clock that he finished dealing with the more urgent matters at hand. Glancing at the time, he quickly explained a few words to the secretary, turned off the phone and got off work,
When Ye Fei arrived home, Yan Xiao was already waiting in the living room, and there was a very conspicuous file bag on the coffee table in front of him.
"What's wrong, you're so serious." Ye Fei walked over, sat down beside him, pointed to the file bag and asked, "What is this?"
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao held his hand, looked into his eyes, and said seriously, "I have something to show you."
Ye Fei laughed: "Okay."
He subconsciously wanted to raise his right hand to take it, but Yan Xiao held it so tightly that he couldn't lift it up at all. Ye Fei had no choice but to switch to her left hand, and pulled out the information in the file bag.
As if the mute button was pressed, the room fell into a deathly silence.
It was getting dark outside, and the blackness came step by step, silently devouring the light in the room, and turning the whole living room into gray.
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao said to him despite being cruel, "Your mother probably didn't die of frostbite."
The sensor light turned on in response to the sound, and the bright light poured down from the top of his head. Yan Xiao could clearly see Ye Fei's pale face.
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao hugged him and said, "Are you okay?"
Ye Fei didn't answer, in fact he couldn't make any sound.
His hands and feet were cold, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
From childhood to adulthood, he believed in the fact that his mother died of illness. Even if Father Ye didn't like her, or even slandered her, he never doubted it.
However, what Yan Xiao found out from his investigation ruthlessly tore up this mask.
Not ALS, but heavy metal poisoning.
What about him? Ye Fei's eyes were red, and she almost bit her teeth.
Since there is no ALS, where does it come from heredity
Ye Fei always felt that in her previous life she became ill too quickly, and it took less than a month from diagnosis to death. But he thought it was fate and didn't think much about it.
Because that was his father, the one who gave him half of his life no matter how partial he was.
But he didn't know until today that this was not fate, but a well-planned murder.
He and his mother died, Ye Fei closed her eyes, her knuckles almost turned white.
It can't be wrong, when he was not feeling well in his previous life, he originally wanted to go to Hedao Hospital for a checkup. But Father Ye took him to the Affiliated Hospital of Fengcheng University on the grounds that he knew a chief physician at the Affiliated Hospital of Fengcheng University.
Zhao Jin was the doctor who performed the lumbar puncture for him, and he called Uncle Zhao several times.
Because she felt that she had the ALS gene, Ye Fei had done many tests, including lumbar puncture, muscle biopsy, and electromyography.
EMG is the most painful of them all.
The long electrode needle was inserted into his muscle, and it had to be pierced in eight directions at different angles to complete one time. And he did it forty-eight times.
And Yan Xiao, fearing that he would leave him alone after his death, he rejected him time and time again and spoke harsh words to him.
Those previous persistence have become a joke, and the truth is unsightly. Ye Fei took a deep breath as if suffocating, her vision blurred.
Ye Fei's tears fell on Yan Xiao's shoulder, making him feel a sharp, burning pain.
"Don't cry," Yan Xiao couldn't comfort others, and couldn't say nice words, so he could only hug Ye Fei into his arms and repeat repeatedly, "Ye Fei, don't be sad."
Don't be sad, as long as he opens his mouth, Yan Xiao can do anything for him.