The injuries suffered by Li Jincheng and He Zhenxuan were not serious enough to require hospitalization, but due to the doctor's insistence, He Zhenxuan still had to stay in the hospital for observation.
Twelve hours later, the two returned home, which had been cleaned by people sent by Uncle Shao.
There is a saying that once you enter the room, you will remember everything that happened last night vividly.
Li Jincheng turned around calmly and said, "Are you still going to the company?"
It was already noon, and he didn't sleep well last night. He Zhenxuan shook his head and said, "We'll go back tomorrow morning."
That acquisition case has entered a crucial stage. After a while, he will need to go abroad to negotiate with others. Also participating in this meeting are some leading politicians from the other country...
When He Zhenxuan finished thinking about this, he realized that the responsibility and sense of mission entrusted to him by his family had been integrated into his blood from a long time ago, and I am afraid he will never be able to break away from it in his life.
Just as he was frowning and minding his own business, Li Jincheng had already pulled him back and said, "What are you going to do?"
"bath."
He has had a resistance to hospitals since he was a child, especially the smell there.
Li Jincheng glanced at his injured hand and said, "I'll help you."
After thinking for a while, he walked up the stairs quickly and said, "I'll put the bath water in for you first!"
Li Jincheng rarely acted so eager and... outgoing. Thinking that he was comforting himself in such a way, He Zhenxuan finally had a smile on his face. After a while, he said belatedly: "Slow down. At one point, you yourself were injured!"
"I'm fine!"
The sound became a little blurry because it was far away, but He Zhenxuan could still feel the vitality in it.
Li Jincheng actually knew that He Zhenxuan felt uncomfortable, but once things involved family ties, it would become very difficult.
There was no comfort in this kind of thing, but he still wanted He Zhenxuan to know that no matter what happened, he would be by his side.
He doesn't know much about love. Apart from the necessary heartbeat, it seems that as long as you stay with the other person when he needs it, it is a sign of true love, so every time like this, he will become full of energy.
"Do you need me to help you undress?"
Seeing Li Jincheng walking into the bathroom while rolling up his sleeves, He Zhenxuan smiled and nodded.
He had seen the other party's naked body several times, but when helping He Zhenxuan take off his underwear, Li Jincheng still felt a little embarrassed and nervous.
Seeing that his upper body was slightly tilted back and his eyes were wandering, He Zhenxuan simply leaned close to his ear and said in an ambiguous tone: "Still shy? Haven't we met him earlier?"
Li Jincheng turned his head to the side and whispered: "It's daytime now..."
"So you mean just at night?"
If the nerves are tense to a certain extent, Li Jincheng will break the jar.
After glaring at He Zhenxuan, who was becoming more and more unserious, he said in a cold tone: "You can get out now."
He Zhenxuan was in a good mood when he made such a fuss.
When he sat in the bathtub with his head lowered and let Li Jincheng wash his hair, he was thinking that happiness is only one day, and unhappiness is also one day. If he was asked to choose between the two, he would definitely choose the former.
As for the people and things that troubled him before, they seemed not so important at this moment.
"Don't go to bed after you take a shower. I'll cook. We'll sleep together after eating..."
"Aren't you going to school this afternoon?"
"Well, I've already asked for leave."
There was no low stool at home. Seeing Li Jincheng squatting half-squatting to help him bathe, He Zhenxuan turned around and said, "Does the injury on your waist hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt. Besides, my range of motion is not large..."
"But I still feel uncomfortable after squatting for a long time."
After saying this, He Zhenxuan urged him to hurry up.
"We still have lunch. Order takeout or ask Uncle Shao to send someone over to make it."
"I'm fine!"
"Can… "
Li Jincheng was probably tired of what he said, so he simply flushed his face with a shower head.
He Zhenxuan was a little embarrassed by his unexpected behavior. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes before he said, "Okay, it's up to you."
Because they were both injured, the two ended up sleeping in separate rooms.
He Zhenxuan looked a little regretful about this, and then thought that he would have to be like this in the next few days, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.
"I have to go to work tomorrow, so I can't sleep for too long. I'll call you later."
After saying this, Li Jincheng had already returned to the room where he had lived before.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, the corners of He Zhenxuan's mouth rose inconspicuously.
He didn't know what other newlyweds were like, but he and Li Jincheng... felt a little like having a house party.
It seems that they have to wait until they are injured before they can enjoy the leisurely life that ordinary people live.
After waking up and sitting in the living room for a while, He Zhenxuan was dragged to buy groceries by Li Jincheng.
The environment in which he was born and grew up gave He Zhenxuan an innate noble temperament.
But it is precisely this kind of temperament that makes him incompatible with the supermarket that is full of strong life atmosphere.
He saw people walking towards him constantly looking behind him to hold back laughter or whispering. When Li Jincheng turned around, he discovered that He Zhenxuan was staring blankly at a row of milk shelves.
He raised his injured left hand to his waist, frowning slightly, with a solemn look on his face, as if he was encountering the most difficult problem in the world to make.
"What are you doing?"
"Which brand of milk do you usually drink?"
Ever since the woman named Wei last time drugged the milk he drank, Li Jincheng had developed a psychological shadow on such things. Just as he was about to say no, He Zhenxuan looked at him at this moment.
I don't know if it was affected by the surrounding environment, but Li Jincheng actually understood the content in his eyes.
It probably means that you should not be knocked down by difficulties, but should rise to them head on.
Thinking that this was indeed the case, Li Jincheng pointed to the kind of milk he usually drank.
"Too much! This comes in a big box! Keeping it for a long time is not good for your health!"
He Zhenxuan smiled and responded, then put the other four boxes of milk back on the shelf.
Since then, such things have continued to happen in this supermarket.
After coming out of the supermarket, Li Jincheng was exhausted physically and mentally, but He Zhenxuan was more relaxed than ever.
On this day, he doesn't have to think about his work or family. Watching Li Jincheng reveal a side that few people know, leaning against the kitchen door and watching him cook, he seems to feel fulfilled in another sense.
No matter what happens, life goes on.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the office the next morning, Li Jincheng was slapped on the shoulder by Zou Junkai who came out of nowhere.
"Have you become Lin Daiyu? You ask for leave every now and then!"
Li Jincheng doesn't take leave very often, but his school has a strict school ethos.
Thinking of what happened that night, those in the He family, Li Jincheng nodded with an unchanging smile.
"Hey! I knew you would be like this!"
The two walked side by side to the desk and sat down. After a while, Zou Junkai touched his shoulder again and said, "Qu Xiaoran is losing weight. How about you join him? He loses weight and you work out?"
Qu Xiaoran is a returned overseas Chinese who teaches English in school. He has a Western personality, but because he is passionate about Chinese culture, he often makes himself nondescript.
He was born with a body that is prone to obesity, and he was nearly forty years old. Therefore, after being rejected dozens of times on blind dates, he finally made up his mind to get rid of all the fat and start a new life.
However, Li Jincheng has said these words no less than a hundred times in the past three years, so he, like everyone else in the office, has a wait-and-see attitude towards Qu Xiaoran.
Seeing Zou Junkai's evil smile, Li Jincheng looked at him with some confusion and said, "What about you? Why do I think you have gained a lot of weight recently?"
Zou Junkai's smile froze on his face, he sighed and lay on the table, and then he said: "Forget it, my parents flew all the way back from Canada for their precious grandson. You also know...my girlfriend Nowadays, she has a picky taste, and usually she doesn’t want to eat or can’t eat those things... My parents will force me to eat... They completely treat me like a walking trash can... "
Thinking that he was not aware of his blessings despite being blessed, Li Jincheng said coolly next to him: "Be careful of getting fat in middle age."
"Li Jincheng!"
"Teacher Zou, please come here."
The person who spoke was the grade director. Knowing that Zou Junkai was about to face a storm, the others in the office quickly fell silent.
At noon, Li Jincheng usually stays at school.
The main reason is that it is far away from home and traveling back and forth is time-consuming and laborious.
Many teachers in the school are in the same situation as him. In view of this, the school has a special lounge for them.
But Li Jincheng's sleep quality is not high, so he tries to avoid taking a nap at noon.
Although he doesn't seem to care much about many things, privately Li Jincheng is also as keen on gossip as others.
It’s just that his gossip is limited to the Internet.
He Zhenxuan thought he didn't like surfing the Internet, but he didn't know that he spent almost two hours online every day.
After lunch that day, as soon as he saw a post on the forum called Pa Yi Pa, the story of the attack on a rich man and a popular model, he received a text message from Ren Yuqiao.
Ren Yuqiao said that He Miaoqing had left Hong Kong Island and went to a nursing home in Switzerland, and her husband Chen Qifeng was with her.
This was something that had been expected all along.
For He Zongtong, except for his family and the people who really care about him, others may not even be called human beings.
Li Jincheng knew that he looked down on him. To him, he was just a tool used to prevent He Zhenxuan from disaster.
Li Jincheng was disgusted with his behavior, but no matter what, he was also a father.
His daughter killed his son and daughter-in-law. Even if he hated her, he still couldn't do anything to his daughter.
Li Jincheng didn't know if he was doing the right thing. He just felt that the He family's family affairs were like a mess that kept getting cut and sorted out.
Li Jincheng couldn't help but ask when he thought that he didn't let anyone from the detective agency track He Miaoqing's whereabouts this time.
I forgot about the discount last time, so this is a bonus.
Li Jincheng knew that it was hard work in their profession, and he was vaguely aware of Ren Yuqiao's concern for him, so he still expressed his sincere thanks.
Were you injured this time
Yes, but not serious.
Um.
Ren Yuqiao did not send some text messages like last time, such as "Happy cooperation, please contact our detective agency if anything happens". It may be because after what happened last time, both of them have understood that they will probably have a lot of cooperation in the future. Chance.
After putting the phone aside, Li Jincheng continued to read the post just now.
Although he didn't name him by name, after reading it, Li Jincheng always felt that the poster was alluding to Liao Changyuan.
A famous family, a model, and a lot of scandals. In the end, he was hit on the head due to emotional entanglements. He has been in a coma in the hospital for nearly a month now.
The tone of the poster was too gossipy, and there were no relevant reports on the matter on any major portal website, so Li Jincheng ignored it.
But not long after, Li Jincheng confirmed the authenticity of this incident from an old classmate of his.