Liu Xiahui took one step at a time, slowly going upstairs—he stepped into the second floor, the sound of his footsteps was almost absorbed by the carpet, and it was silent.
Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement ahead.
Liu Xiahui raised his head and looked, that direction was the third uncle's study... Sure enough, Li Qingzhou was talking with the third uncle.
He took a step towards the direction of the study.
There was a small gap in the door of the study.
The hallway is dim, with only small lights on.
The study has a soft light, which is pouring out a little through the gap and reflecting on the carpet.
Liu Xiahui approached slowly, raising his hand to knock on the door.
However, when he saw the scene in the study clearly through the gap, he suddenly stiffened and froze in shock and disbelief, unable to move.
Just because he saw Li Qingzhou sitting in his third uncle's arms, his head resting on his shoulders, his hands on his third uncle's chest...
What an intimate gesture.
They seem to be intertwined with their breaths, and feelings that no one can ignore burst out in them.
This made Liu Xiahui's eyes wide open uncontrollably.
In particular, he then saw Li Qingzhou's hand being meticulously kissed by his third uncle, Li Qingzhou spoke softly, completely ignoring the cynicism and yin and yang peculiarities he had been treated to him in the company before.
- Kiss and hug? !
Liu Xiahui seemed to hear these words in his ears, but he didn't seem to hear them.
His mind was already in a trance, and he could only stare stiffly at his third uncle, who was the most calm, indifferent, noble, and seemed to be always pure-hearted and unmoved by anything. Following Li Qingzhou's words, he began to kiss continuously from his forehead. …
The hot breath in the study also seemed to invade Liu Xiahui. When the third uncle was about to kiss Li Qingzhou's neck, he suddenly returned to his senses, did not dare to look any further, and quickly turned and left.
Why on earth is he here today? !
He shouldn't come!
At this moment, Liu Xiahui just wanted to leave the Liu family's old house quickly - this stimulated him and he couldn't bear it.
I don't know if it was because of too much stimulation, Liu Xiahui's footsteps were unsteady, he stumbled when he was about to finish the stairs, and his body suddenly rushed forward—
"Clap" sound.
The precious wine in the bag was shattered like this, and the rich aroma of wine permeated instantly.
Liu Xiahui hit his head on the ground.
The living room on the first floor is not carpeted.
"hiss."
Liu Xiahui got up immediately, regardless of the injury and dizziness on his forehead, he heard the movement from upstairs, as if the third uncle and Li Qingzhou were going down immediately.
So, ignoring the shattered wine bottles, he quickly opened the door and went out, leaving the Liu family's old house.
Liu Xiahui couldn't understand his behavior.
He can stay completely, after all, it is not himself who is seen in that scene.
But when he thought that one of them was his third uncle... Liu Xiahui felt that he had to leave immediately.
Halfway through the drive, Liu Xiahui had a headache, as if something was dripping from his head, he reached out and touched it and put it in front of his eyes - it was blood.
He was bleeding.
Liu Xiahui: "..."
When he went to the Liu family's old house, he not only suffered mental damage, but also suffered physical damage...
He is so miserable.
Although his head was aching all the time, Liu Xiahui had a clear mind and spirit to drive the car to the familiar hospital.
Coincidentally, one of his best friends, Qu Yunfan, was on the night shift today.
When he saw Qu Yunfan in the hospital, he walked up to his friend and stood still. Because the psychological stimulation had not disappeared, he had no expression on his face: "Yunfan, help me with a bandage."
Qu Yunfan was discussing a patient's condition with a nurse when he heard the voice and turned his head.
When he saw his friend's appearance clearly, the case file that Qu Yunfan was holding in his arms fell to the ground.
"...Xia Hui?! You, what are you doing?" Qu Yunfan widened his eyes in surprise.
He was frightened by Xia Hui's appearance at the moment - his hair and suit were messy, and a smear of blood ran down his friend's handsome face on the left side, and it was half solidified.
Was this a robbery? !
Qu Yunfan asked the nurse to help pick up the case files, and then dragged Liu Xiahui to his office.
There is a medicine cabinet in his office, complete with medicines, ready to be bandaged.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you do this?" Qu Yunfan pulled his friend to sit down and asked while rummaging through the medicine in the medicine box.
Liu Xiahui's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.
What can he say, what can he say—it can't be said that it was because he saw the third uncle and Li Qingzhou kissing together...
Liu Xiahui couldn't say anything.
So, he paused and shook his head: "Don't worry about it."
Qu Yunfan was also aware of his friend's temper, so he heard the words and said, "Okay, then I won't ask, it's really rare to see you look so embarrassed."
He was too curious about what happened to Xia Hui, but his friend obviously didn't want to talk about it.
The heating in the hospital office was sufficient. Liu Xiahui took off his jacket while Qu Yunfan was preparing the gauze, only to find that the collar of the white shirt he was wearing inside his suit was also stained with a little blood.
The bloodstains were dry and unsightly, making Liu Xiahui frown and dislike it.
Qu Yunfan said at this time: "Clean up the wound first, then apply medicine and bandage, it may sting a little."
He is exactly the way a doctor treats his patients.
"Well." Liu Xiahui didn't care much.
After the dressing was finished, Liu Xiahui stood up and said to go to the bathroom, he had to wash his neckline, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.
Qu Yunfan gave him a towel.
After Liu Xiahui left, Qu Yunfan sat down and continued to organize the hospital documents. However, as soon as the computer page was opened, the phone rang for a while.
The unfamiliar cell phone ringtone made Qu Yunfan stand up and look left and right, and then he realized that this should be Xia Hui's cell phone.
He walked to the chair where Liu Xiahui sat just now, picked up his jacket and took out the mobile phone in his pocket - the words "Uncle Three" were displayed on the screen.
Master Liu.
Qu Yunfan didn't know whether to answer or not, but the ringtone of the phone was persevering.
So, he picked it up and said, "Third Master, I'm Qu Yunfan, and Xia Hui is currently in the hospital..."
"I don't know why his head was hurt. He just wrapped it up... Third Master, are you coming over? Okay, okay, I know. "
Qu Yunfan hung up the phone and put the phone on the desk.
After a while, Liu Xiahui came back.
Qu Yunfan said, "Xia Hui, your third uncle just called..."
"Did you take it?!" Liu Xiahui asked immediately without waiting for Qu Yunfan to finish speaking.
Qu Yunfan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah, I took it... Can't I take it?"
Liu Xiahui's neckline was wet, he was holding the towel and looked a little dazed: "No, no, what did my third uncle say?"
He was still a little unprepared to face the third uncle.
The picture he saw in the old house seemed to be dreaming, and this dream... was too terrifying.
Qu Yunfan: "Your third uncle said he was coming to the hospital."
"Xia Hui, your third uncle really cares about you. As soon as he heard that your head was hurt, he immediately said he wanted to come and have a look."
"By the way, I think your injury is on the side of your head. It's not visible now. It might cause dizziness and nausea in a while. You first..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw his friend sitting on a chair all of a sudden, supporting his head with his hands, his face showing pain.
"What's wrong? I'm starting to faint now?" Qu Yunfan hurriedly stood up and walked over to check.
Liu Xiahui: "Find me a single ward, I have a headache."
When he heard that the third uncle was coming, he couldn't stand.
Qu Yunfan heard the words and made arrangements.
Liu Xiahui was resting on the hospital bed, quietly waiting for the next situation.
Liu Bohuai and Li Qingzhou arrived at the hospital not long after, Qu Yunfan received them at the door and led them to Liu Xiahui's ward.
Qu Yunfan couldn't help but wonder, why did Li Qingzhou come with Liu Sanye
After wearing the exoskeleton support for a day, there happened to be no electricity before departure, so Li Qingzhou could only go to the hospital in a wheelchair.
"It's here, Xia Hui is inside, third master." Qu Yunfan stopped at the door of the ward and said.
"Yeah." Liu Bohuai nodded.
Seeing this, Qu Yunfan turned around and left without disturbing him.
Although, before he left, he glanced at Li Qingzhou again, as if he didn't understand why Li Qingzhou had to go in...
Liu Xiahui had already sat up when he heard the movement outside the door.
He took the medicine just now, and the headache has eased a lot now.
After seeing Li Qingzhou come in with the third uncle, Liu Xiahui's expression changed and changed.
Liu Bohuai noticed his expression and said, "You went to the old house."
Words affirm.
Liu Xiahui nodded and whispered, "Yes, Third Uncle."
It could only be that he went to the old house, whether it was the key or the broken bottle of wine.
Liu Bohuai: "See?"
"… Yes, I see."
Liu Xiahui understood what the third uncle was asking. After he admitted it, he raised his head abruptly, ignoring the fleeting headache, and asked, "Third uncle, are you, are you really with Li Qingzhou..."
Seriously together or just for fun
Li Qingzhou seemed to see what he was thinking, the little man in the bubble pouted, and then showed a wicked smile.
Li Qingzhou pulled the corner of Liu Bohuai's clothes.
When Liu Bohuai turned his head, he beckoned and said in a very sweet tone, "A Huai, come here."
[A Huai, come and come, let's show the eldest nephew a shocking kiss hehehe. ]
- The villain in the bubble has bright eyes, full of wicked smiles.
The corner of Liu Bohuai's mouth disappeared from the arc that was about to evoke, and he leaned over obediently: "What's the matter? Qingzhou."
Li Qingzhou grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled it down.
In an instant, the lips are pressed together, and the kisses are still shy in the end. It is enough to express the meaning clearly.
So, Li Qingzhou quickly let go of his very cooperative lover, turned his head to look at Liu Xiahui, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about me and your third uncle?"
Opposite, Liu Xiahui opened his eyes wide, his expression stunned, shocked, unbelievable... Once again, he faced the "stimulation" head-on.
[Hahahahahahaha. ]
—The villain in the bubble covered his stomach and rolled on the floor with laughter.
Li Qingzhou clicked his tongue and said, "A Huai, I think your nephew is fine."
"Since he knows, he knows. After all, there is nothing to hide. Let's go back. It's so sleepy."
After tossing around, he was tired.
"it is good."
Liu Bohuai pushed Li Qingzhou's wheelchair, and before leaving, said to Liu Xiahui, "Recuperate in the hospital for a night, have a good checkup, and nothing is wrong."
After all, the two turned to leave.
When they left, they happened to meet Qu Yunfan who came over with medicine.
Qu Yunfan was taken aback: "Third Master... Are you leaving with Mr. Li?"
Liu Bohuai: "Well, go see him."
"Okay, walk slowly."
Qu Yunfan walked towards his friend's ward.
But before he got to the door, he suddenly heard a burst of unwillingness to face reality after being stimulated and hit from the ward—"Ah—"
"…???"
Qu Yunfan was surprised.
Is there really something wrong with Xia Hui's head? !