Hearing the words, Jiang Hengshu raised his head and glanced at the bright moon hanging in the sky. The silver moonlight poured down and sprinkled in this quiet forest. Shadow, Jiang Hengshu's shoes stepped on the dead leaves, and with a crackling sound, Jiang Hengshu's pace quickened.
The small road is not far ahead. A black sports car is parked there. A yellow-haired young man sits on the co-pilot of the sports car. He rolls down the car window, pokes his head out, and looks at Jiang Heng. Fu Zhen on his back.
Fu Zhen remembered this young man. He had seen him by Jiang Hengshu's side many times. He didn't know the relationship between this young man and Jiang Hengshu. Could he be the one Jiang Hengshu liked
Fu Zhen lowered his eyes, poured out another candy from the small jar, and put it in his mouth. The candy was peach-flavored, with the freshness of mint, and a breeze seemed to pour into his drowsy brain. Fu Zhen tilted his head , getting closer to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu stopped in front of the back door of the car and said to Wang Tong, "Go and drive, and go to Doctor Song's place later."
While Jiang Hengshu was saying this, he heard Fu Zhen whispering in his ear: "Can you tell me about the person you like?"
Jiang Hengshu heard Fu Zhen's question clearly, but he didn't know why, so he asked Fu Zhen, "What did you just say?"
Fu Zhen no longer had the courage to ask that sentence again, he sipped his lips, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
Wang Tong exhaled and jumped out of the car, yawning and passing in front of the sports car. It seemed that he hadn't rested for a long time.
Jiang Hengshu opened the car door, put Fu Zhen down, helped him into the car, and then he also got into the car, and sat beside Fu Zhen. Jiang Hengshu unconsciously tilted his body in the direction of Jiang Hengshu. Jiang Hengshu looked sideways at him, raised his hand and adjusted Fu Zhen's head to make it more comfortable for him to lean on.
Wang Tong set the car on fire, and when he turned around, he happened to see the scene just now. He really couldn't believe that such a gentle movement was made by Jiang Hengshu. He still remembers when they fell into the swamp last summer , How did Jiang Hengshu kill himself.
Wang Tong sighed silently in his heart. He said in a low voice, "Boss, who are you?"
Jiang Hengshu opened his eyelids and looked at Wang Tong, and said, "It has nothing to do with you, just drive your car."
Wang Tong turned his head and clicked his tongue. Regarding Jiang Hengshu's behavior at this time, he gave an eight-character evaluation: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey."
Jiang Hengshu didn't speak, but the corners of Fu Zhen's mouth couldn't help but rise a little.
The sports car started, and passed through the woods along the rugged path. The rustling sound of the trees along the road was intertwined with the roar of the car. Jiang Hengshu took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag, unscrewed the cap, Hand it to Fu Zhen: "Drink some water."
Fu Zhen opened his eyes, took the water bottle that Jiang Hengshu handed over, took a couple of sips, then fell on Jiang Hengshu's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep.
When he arrived at Dr. Song's clinic, Jiang Hengshu didn't wake Fu Zhen up, but directly carried him out of the car and sent him to the clinic quickly.
Doctor Song looked less than thirty years old. He was wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and rigorous. He glanced at Fu Zhen in Jiang Hengshu's arms, frowned slightly, and looked at Jiang Hengshu Said: "Send it to the room on the farthest east."
After Jiang Hengshu sent people in, he was kicked out by Dr. Song. He stood by the wall and looked down at his phone. The time passed by, and when he looked up again, it was already half past one in the morning.
Wang Tong was really bored waiting outside. He had been helping Jiang Hengshu track down Fu Zhen's whereabouts for more than 30 hours without closing his eyes. In the past period of time, he yawned so much that the tears from the corners of his eyes were almost enough to mop the floor.
Wang Tong went to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he came out, he went to Jiang Hengshu's side and asked him, "Boss, who is he? You stayed up most of the night just to find him."
Jiang Hengshu said lightly, "One of them works on the construction site."
Wang Tong waited for a long time, but did not wait for Jiang Hengshu's additional explanation. The incandescent lights on the roof made Wang Tong's eyes hurt. Wang Tong felt that his IQ was seriously underestimated: "You are lying to ghosts. Missing, you also look for him like this? Are you the Holy Mother, the boss?"
Jiang Hengshu raised his head and looked at Wang Tong, not angry but arrogant.
"All right, all right, can't I stop talking?" Wang Tong hesitated instantly, covered his mouth and yawned, "Boss, do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll go upstairs and sleep. "
"Go."
Wang Tong shook his head and turned to walk towards the stairs. With the sound of footsteps gradually weakening, he disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Jiang Hengshu leaned against the wall, put down his mobile phone, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette from it, and put it in his mouth. He took out the lighter and was about to light the cigarette in his mouth, but his movements stopped After coming down, he hesitated for a while, and put the lighter and cigarettes back into his pocket.
Soon after, Dr. Song came out of the examination room and said to Jiang Hengshu, "There is no major problem, but the blood sugar is a little low. It will be fine if you take some glucose. Go back and rest for a few days. It will be fine."
Jiang Hengshu hummed, looking a little careless, Dr. Song took off his gloves, and then said, "But his heart is not very good, and he will have time to do a full body check later."
"Thank you, is the injury on his leg okay?"
Dr. Song shook his head, "It's an old problem, and the best time for treatment has long been missed. There is definitely no way to cure it here."
"By the way, where is Wang Tong?" Dr. Song asked.
"Go to sleep."
"Okay, you guys hurry up, I have to sleep too." Dr. Song waved to Jiang Hengshu, yawned pretendingly, then turned and walked to the stairs.
Jiang Hengshu pushed open the door of the room. There was only a small dim light left in the room. Fu Zhen was sleeping deeply. His complexion was much better than when Jiang Hengshu just rescued him. The back of his left hand was full of Red needle eye.
Jiang Hengshu's eyes flickered slightly, with some special emotions in them.
Fu Zhen may have heard his footsteps, opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Hengshu walking towards him. He reacted for a while before realizing that all this was not a dream. He asked, "Are you here?"
Jiang Hengshu asked him, "Do you want to go home or sleep here for the night?"
Fu Zhen thought about it, and said softly, "I want to go home."
"good."
Jiang Hengshu leaned down and hugged Fu Zhen from the hospital bed. Fu Zhen was startled, and quickly grabbed Jiang Hengshu's shoulders with both hands. Although he liked Jiang Hengshu very much, but being hugged by him like this Still a little shy in his arms, Fu Zhen's head was almost buried in his chest, and he said to Jiang Hengshu, "I can walk by myself."
Jiang Hengshu ignored Fu Zhen's words. It was already very late now, and if Fu Zhen was allowed to go out by himself, it would probably be dawn outside.
When he got outside the clinic, Fu Zhen noticed that Wang Tong hadn't followed. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "What about him?"
"He stayed at the clinic."
Fu Zhen let out a cry, and was sent to the co-pilot's seat by Jiang Hengshu. He stared blankly at Jiang Hengshu passing by the car, opened the door and sat down in the driver's seat on his left.
"Fasten your seat belt," Jiang Hengshu reminded.
After Fu Zhen fastened his seat belt, Jiang Hengshu started the car, drove him back to the rental house, carried him from the first floor to his room, and put him on the bed.
"Wait a minute," when Jiang Hengshu was about to leave the room, Fu Zhen hurriedly stopped him. He found his bank card from under the bed and handed it to Jiang Hengshu, "This It’s my bank card, the password is 771206, there’s not much money in it, but—”
Jiang Hengshu paused for a while when his eyes were on the bank card in Fu Zhen's hand, and asked him, "What do you mean?"
Fu Zhen vaguely felt that Jiang Hengshu's attitude became more indifferent in an instant, but he didn't know what he did wrong. He lowered his eyes and sighed in his voice: "I originally wanted to give you this card when I came back that day. I didn't expect this to happen, and there's nothing else I can do to help you, it's probably the only thing I can do."
Jiang Hengshu suddenly remembered that one day Fu Zhen asked himself why he came to the construction site. He told Fu Zhen that he was short of money, and something in Jiang Hengshu's heart quietly collapsed. He shook his head and refused, "I don't need it."
Fu Zhen opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, Jiang Hengshu interrupted him: "I really don't need it", he sat down by the bed, raised his hand and rubbed Fu Zhen's head, his movements Casual, with a touch of tenderness.
Fu Zhen sniffed and held the bank card in his hand: "Thank you today."
"fine."
Fu Zhen asked in a low voice, "How do you know I'm there?"
"I checked with Wang Tong." Jiang Hengshu replied.
That night when Jiang Hengshu returned to the rental house, he noticed that Fu Zhen was not in the room immediately. He didn't care at the time, but Fu Zhen didn't show up on the construction site the next day. He asked the foreman, and the foreman told Jiang Hengshu He couldn't contact Fu Zhen either, and Jiang Hengshu realized what might have happened to Fu Zhen.
He called Wang Tong to adjust the monitoring that day, and found that suspicious van. The Liu brothers also used their brains when they kidnapped Fu Zhen. Many places where this van traveled were not monitored. Jiang Hengshu Wang Tong and Wang Tong could only investigate a little bit, and finally found the iron house in the depths of the woods yesterday evening.
Jiang Hengshu stood up and said, "I should go back."
Fu Zhen grabbed the hem of Jiang Hengshu's windbreaker with his fingers, Jiang Hengshu lowered his head and looked at Fu Zhen's hand. The needle holes on the back of his hand seemed to be more obvious than before, and he asked him: "Is there anything else? "
"Can you stay with me for a while?" Fu Zhen asked in a small voice.
Jiang Hengshu moved his lips, Fu Zhen thought that he was going to reject him, and unconsciously let go of his fingers holding Jiang Hengshu's clothes, but Jiang Hengshu didn't say anything, and sat back to his bed silently, Said softly to Fu Zhen, "Go to sleep."