As the car drove back to Anlan Tower, there was no more sound in the car. Although Jiao Chenen and Tang Ling had known each other for a short time, he vaguely remembered how excited he was when he got the job at Honghu Port and came to his place to drink plum soda all night.
The reason they care so much about Ye Yihan is because he looks similar and has similar personality. He shouldn't be Tang Ling.
"Ahem." Yun Xiao covered his mouth with his fingers and coughed lightly.
Xiang Chen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said worriedly: "Mr. Yun, are you okay? The doctor will come and check on you when you go back to Yuyuan next time."
He remembered that Mr. Yun had gone to Tang Garden without even having dinner, and he must have had a fever after being soaked in the rain for so long.
Yun Xiao nodded lightly and slowly closed his eyes.
#MYStudio#
The employees all got off work together. There was an incandescent lamp on in the break room, and the silver-haired man inside was searching for Shi Yanyu's information on his tablet.
However, the ones that jumped out were all with the same name and surname, and there was no match at all.
He entered Ye Yihan and Shi Yanyu again, and the window that popped up was only searchable by Ye Yihan.
Apart from the Kitasaka College orientation meeting and entry test, there is not much information.
All the lights in the studio suddenly turned on, from the end of the corridor outside to his door.
The sound of crisp footsteps came, the door of the studio was opened, and Shi Sheng walked in wearing a peaked cap and a long windbreaker.
"Sheng? Why are you here?" Lu Mingtong walked up to him anxiously, "What if someone finds out? What happened at noon today may make him suspicious."
Shi Sheng did not listen to his words, but found an empty seat and sat down leisurely.
"I thought it was easy to deal with a millet bug, but I guess I underestimated him. I'm going to Country M in a few days. Don't do anything, just wait for me to come back." Shi Sheng warned, pulling Lu Mingtong over. His body made him kneel down in front of her.
Lu Mingtong endured the reluctance and knelt down, placing his hands on Shi Sheng's knees.
The belt clicked as Shi Sheng opened it, deftly pulled down the zipper, then pressed his head down...
He groaned and glanced at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock.
The phone rang at this moment.
He took it out and looked at the screen. It was a call from Xiang Chen.
"Hello? Xiang Chen, what's the matter?" Shi Sheng answered the phone and asked.
The hand that was caressing the silver hair was pressed harder, and the sticky semen entered Lu Mingtong's mouth.
"Dr. Shi, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. Mr. Yun has a fever. I wonder if you have time to come over now?" The other end of the phone asked, and there was a sound of closing the door.
fever? In my impression, Yun Xiao seemed to have never been sick.
His hands clamped Lu Mingtong's chin, and his sharp eyes told him to swallow.
Lu Mingtong's face flushed to his neck, his eyes were red and he frowned as he swallowed it.
"Doctor Shi, is it too late?" Xiang Chen asked again after a gap in response.
Then Shi Sheng zipped up and said, "It's not too late, I'll leave now."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Lu Mingtong who was kneeling on the ground with a look of pity. He rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "I won't do the off-site artillery for now. I'll go over and take a look at Xiaosheng."
Lu Mingtong raised his head and grabbed his long windbreaker that covered his knees and asked, "Can you take me with you? I want to see him."
The movement of grabbing clothes was quickly stopped by Shi Sheng. There was no emotion in his smiling face.
"If you want everything back, just listen to me," he leaned over Lu Mingtong's face and breathed, "otherwise, I don't guarantee what I will do to you."
His words made Lu Mingtong shiver.
Shi Sheng packed up his clothes and left the studio. As he left, the lights gradually dimmed and returned to the bright spot in the lounge.
"Damn..." Lu Mingtong suppressed the fishy smell rising from the depths of his throat and went to the tea room to make a cup of hot tea and drink it.
This bad relationship that continues to this day all started at that time. The desires that Yun Xiao couldn't satisfy him could be satisfied by Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng who cooperates with him is just a tool to solve his physiological needs. They have also been entangled with each other because of Shi Yanyu's death.
He thought that as soon as Tang Ling died, he would get closer to Yun Xiao and even marry him. I don't want the current situation to be worse than before.
There are no endorsements or cooperation. All that's left here are the shares of Yun's investment. Even if it's a loss, it won't hurt Yun Xiao.
"It's better for Ye Yihan to disappear. Everything related to Tang Ling must disappear." Lu Mingtong clenched the glass and muttered silently.
#皇园#
Xiang Chen walked back and forth anxiously outside the imperial garden, looking from time to time to see if there were any car lights not far away.
Although Mr. Yun fell asleep, he was not stable and his whole body was still frighteningly hot.
Fever and cold are a trivial matter, and doctors have always been responsible for them. If you go to the city center hospital because of these trivial matters, it will spread to the ears of senior shareholders.
The rumors spread by false rumors will get bigger and bigger, and eventually they will turn into news that President Yun is critically ill.
So if Doctor Shi doesn't come, Mr. Yun may burn out his head.
After much anticipation, Dr. Shi finally arrived. Xiang Chen quickly invited people in to show Mr. Yun the situation.
Yun Xiao was completely unconscious.
Shi Sheng entered the bedroom and came to his bed. He took out his stethoscope and flashlight and did a series of checks before asking, "When did the fever start?"
"It should be around seven or eight o'clock in the evening." Xiang Chen couldn't tell the time, but when he went back to the company to report, Mr. Yun happened to come back to change clothes.
He opened the medical kit, took out the infusion solution, and used a rubber band to tie out the blood vessels under the skin of his arm.
Then open a cotton swab moistened with alcohol and apply it to the blood vessels, and inject the infusion into it.
There was also a brown syringe in the medicine kit with no markings on it.
When he stood up and hung the infusion high, he also picked up the brown syringe.
"Doctor Shi, what is that?" Xiang Chen interrupted his movements and asked.
Shi Sheng explained: "It relieves body pain so that you won't have a headache when you wake up the next day."
After that, he inserted the brown syringe through the infusion tube, and the brown liquid mixed with the colorless infusion slowly entered his blood vessels.
By the time the first bottle was finished and the second bottle was replaced, it was already two o'clock in the morning. Shi Sheng walked to the long white chair in the courtyard and sat down.
When Tang Ling was here, the ground was full of tulips. Later, when Tang Ling passed away, when he came to see Yun Xiao and was turned away, he saw that the place was overgrown with weeds.
But now there is a field of green tulips that have just sprouted. I think Yun Xiao regrets everything he did to Tang Ling.
It's also strange that someone is willing to pay so much for his brother, Lu Mingtong, but never pay any attention to the people who love him.
It is useless to speculate on the conflicts between them now, and it is none of his business.