At first, when Mingzhe asked He Qing to check whether he had touched the woman, He Qing refused, but he couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and finally with red eyes, he touched her gently and slowly.
At first, the thing was soft, but after touching his hand, it became swollen.
The boy's eyes widened, and he wanted to withdraw his hand nervously and timidly, but was caught by the man's slender big hand, and Mingzhe's low chuckle was heard next to his ears, "Ah Qing, did you check it out?"
He Qing blushed, "How do you check this?"
Now he has lost his temper due to the previous kiss, and his voice has softened, especially when he looks at the man with ripples in his eyes, he can't help but bend down to kiss.
When the inspection came to the end, it was He Qing who cried and shouted not to do the inspection.
It was already night when they came back, and the thirty-five-year-old man was so excited that the teenager couldn't resist it. By the time the next day was just dawn, He Qing had already cried hoarsely, and he hugged him pitifully. man's hand.
"I am sleepy… "
Mingzhe actually wanted to continue, but when he saw the boy looking at him with fear and timidity, his heart softened, and he lowered his head and kissed him.
"Hey, go to sleep, uncle won't move you."
He Qing, who had been tense all the time, relaxed after hearing these words, and slowly closed his eyes limply, and fell asleep while sobbing.
The man got up, took out the ointment that he had prepared a long time ago, and wanted to apply it on him.
The boy who was still in a deep sleep just now frowned, and hid back, sobbing aggrievedly, "I don't want it, I don't want it anymore."
"Hey, it's just medicine."
While coaxing, Mingzhe gently helped him apply the medicine. The cool ointment touched the red and swollen area, and the sleeping man felt comfortable. He no longer avoided it, and retracted into the man's arms with his mouth pursed and aggrieved. middle.
Mingzhe hugged the young man, he just felt that his heart was burning hot, he finally got his baby, there is no reason to be unhappy.
Therefore, even though he didn't sleep all night, he didn't feel sleepy. He sat next to the boy with a smile on his lips and began to deal with the company's affairs.
He Qing slept very deeply, and seemed to be sleeping very unsteadily, and would groan a few times from time to time. At this time, Mingzhe would put down the document in his hand, coax him softly, and then watch the boy continue to fall asleep obediently before returning to sleep. start working.
He looked at the documents for a while, then looked down at the young man, glanced at the documents, and looked down at the young man.
Just like that, when the housekeeper couldn't help knocking on the door to let them go down to eat from dawn to darkness, Mingzhe went to call him.
He Qing fell into a deep sleep, her pretty little face was flushed, she looked very cute, the man called him softly, "Ah Qing..."
The boy didn't move, but his brows frowned even deeper.
"Ah Qing, get up and eat."
Although he didn't really want to interrupt his sleep, but thinking that He Qing hadn't eaten anything since last night, the man's voice became softer, coaxing him gently.
"Do you want uncle to serve the meal, and you can go back to sleep after eating?"
He finished speaking, but got no response.
Mingzhe paused, looking at the young man with his eyes tightly closed, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, stretched out his slender hand, and gently landed on He Qing's forehead.
It was piping hot.
I have a fever.
The man stood up abruptly, pushed open the door and said quickly, "Go and ask Doctor Bai to come over."
When Doctor Bai rushed over, Mingzhe was sitting beside the boy's bed, both blaming himself and worrying, changing the towel on his forehead.
Seeing him like this, Dr. Bai's heart calmed down a little, and angrily stepped forward to open the medicine box, "Come on, let me check."
"Didn't I tell you? Ah Qing's health is not good, especially when the seasons change, you must keep an eye on her, or else..."
His rambling voice stopped abruptly when he saw the young man's delicate collarbone.
He Qing's collarbone is very beautiful, like the wings of a butterfly, delicate and beautiful, but at this moment, there are a few ambiguous hickey marks on his fair skin.
The most important thing is that those mottled traces meander down and are stopped at the clothes, but one can imagine how many landscapes are printed inside.
Dr. Bai is not the kind of old man who doesn't understand anything. He has been treating the rich and powerful. He has seen and seen a lot of those who shouldn't see the light of day.
But he never thought that such a thing would happen to He Qing who was held in the palm of Mingzhe.
For Dr. Bai, who had watched the boy grow up, this was no less than a bolt from the blue, almost immediately his face was stained with anger, he trembled, and looked at the man.
"who is it?"
He really wanted to get other answers from Mingzhe.
For example, Ah Qing has grown up and has someone he likes, and that person happens to be possessive.
But in the end, the man held the boy's hand, his voice was full of firmness, "I'm with Ah Qing."
The housekeeper hurriedly walked to the door with the chicken soup Dr. Bai asked for, and was about to go in, when he heard the angry voice of the old man from inside.
"I beat you to death!!!"
He was startled, and hastily opened the door and entered, and what he saw was an old man with a white beard hitting the man with a cane in his hand, while Mingzhe remained motionless, allowing him to beat and scold him.
"Doctor Bai, what are you doing, sir, are you okay!"
The butler was taken aback, and rushed up to stop the old man.
"He was raised by you!!!" Doctor Bai was trembling with anger, leaning on a cane tremblingly, pointing at the man, "You, are you worthy of his parents?"
"Are you sorry for Zhiwen!"
"Hey, Doctor Bai, don't hit me."
The butler didn't know what was going on, so he could only stop him as much as he could. He was anxious, worried and at a loss, but he was wise, he didn't dodge or dodge, and just let the crutches that the butler couldn't stop fall on him.
"Hit! Kill you!"
The young man was feeling drowsy and uncomfortable, but the old man shouted angrily. He frowned and opened his eyes in dissatisfaction. In his little head, he was still thinking about why his uncle didn't drive away that noisy guy.
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that Dr. Bai was beating the man with a cane. He was startled, and reflexively sat up to protect the man.
"Grandpa Bai, what are you doing!!"
The boy turned around angrily and anxiously to check the wound on the man's body, his small face was full of worry, "Uncle, are you all right? Does it hurt?"
Doctor Bai's eyes widened, "Ah Qing, what are you doing!"
It’s okay not to hear his voice, but when he heard his voice, the young man couldn’t help becoming angry, he turned his head suddenly, and asked angrily, “What else do I ask you for! Why did you call me?” uncle!"
"He He… "
Dr. Bai was so angry with this little guy in the nest that he couldn't speak. After holding back for a long time, he said, "You still know that he is your uncle!"
"Ask him, what did he do! You are still so young, it is a crime for him to do this!!!"
As he spoke, he raised his crutch angrily, "Ah Qing, you were stopped by me, let me beat him up and send him to prison!"
"I'm not young anymore!!"
When he heard that Mingzhe was going to be sent to prison, the young man who was only angry just now exploded. He also realized what Dr. Bai said at this moment, and hurriedly refuted.
"I'm eighteen, an adult, and I know what I'm doing!"
"You know what you know, get out of the way!"
If this kind of thing happened in someone else's house, Dr. Bai might just pretend he didn't see it, but He Qing is different!
He watched this child grow up. He is so obedient and obedient. In his heart, he is almost like his own grandson.
He is so young, what he knows must have been taught by Mingzhe!
With that in mind, Doctor Bai rushed over eagerly.
Then, under the vigilant gaze of the young man, his feet softened because of his anger, and he almost didn't fall, but fortunately, the housekeeper held him up in time.
Mingzhe, who had been silent and let him hit him all this time, saw that the boy was also trembling from anger, but still insisted on protecting him, his eyes softened.
He stood up slowly and said softly, "Doctor Bai, let's go out and talk."
Don't be here, it scares Ah Qing.
Under the worried gaze of the young man, the man stretched out his hand and touched his head, coaxing softly, "It's okay, I'll be right back."
"En." The young man obediently responded, and looked at Doctor Bai warily with his beautiful eyes.
The old man who had just been lifted up suddenly choked, this little heartless person, he didn't do this for him!
Angrily throwing off the butler's hand that was holding him, Doctor Bai walked out in a hurry.
Under the sight of the young man, Mingzhe also went out.
Although the butler still didn't understand what they were arguing about, seeing the pitiful look of the boy covering his waist with a bitter face, he quickly brought over the chicken soup he had put on the table by the door.
"Master, have some soup."
Dr. Bai and Mingzhe had a quick conversation, and after the young man sipped the soup slowly, the two returned.
This time, Dr. Bai didn't yell at Mingzhe anymore, and of course his attitude was not much better.
After a simple diagnosis, he prescribed the prescription with a blank expression.
"Don't come in next time."
After finishing speaking, he saw the boy blushing and glanced at the man timidly. The old man who had almost lost his teeth felt that his dentures hurt.
He said to Mingzhe with a cold face, "Go out, I still need to check."
The man patted the boy's head and went straight out the door.
The young man looked at Dr. Bai ignorantly, "Where is the examination?"
"Ah Ching..."
Doctor Bai looked at him seriously, "Did that guy force you for being old and disrespectful?"
"ah?"
The young man froze for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Mingzhe, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Grandpa Bai, uncle is only thirty-five years old."
"Yes, you are only eighteen." Doctor Bai replied coolly.
"Tell me, is he forcing you? If so, don't worry, I will definitely save you..."
"No." He Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was a little moved. He raised the corners of his mouth happily and whispered, "I like Uncle."
To the old man, he spoke his heart out for the first time, "I grew up doted on by my uncle, and I can't imagine what it would be like to leave him."
After finishing speaking, the boy showed a soft smile that made Dr. Bai's dentures hurt even more, "I really like him."
Doctor Bai: "..."
He stood up expressionlessly, and heard his numb voice say, "Tell me if you regret it."
No, he still believed.
Mingzhe must have abducted the boy.
definitely is!
Even if Mingzhe said that he would transfer all his properties to He Qing's name, that would still be abduction!
He must live for a long time, looking at the poor, brainwashed little Ah Qing, lest when he is bullied, there will be no one to support him.
Dr. Bai walked out of the door in a daze, and the man stood by the door with a silly smile on his handsome face.
Ah Qing said that he really liked him.
So, did Ah Qing like him that much
The man tried his best to suppress the uncontrollable smile from the corner of his mouth, and walked in slowly. The boy was looking at something under his clothes, and when he saw him coming in, he smiled softly at him.
"Uncle, please apply the medicine for me, I can't reach it."
"good."
Mingzhe was beaten with a cane just now, and was drugged last night, and was beaten by a teenager, and now his whole body is in pain.
However, he felt extremely relaxed, and sat beside the young man with a smile, applying the medicine little by little under his trusting gaze.
The years on the side of the two are quiet and good, but it is not so good on Song Chuanjin's side.
He looked at the two policemen who walked in, with a gentle smile on his lips, and slowly put down the pen in his hand.
He should have known that such a day would come when his heart softened and left that little brat alive.
When he went to the car and the couple looked at him with terrified eyes, he was really happy in his heart.
Since that little boy was born, when did that man look at him.
Even now, his life is dying, but he still tightly protects the little fat man in his arms.
"Chuanjin, save..."
Under the pleading eyes of the man, Song Chuanjin slowly took out the lighter.
This is the road section he carefully selected for the couple. There are few vehicles, no monitoring, and oil has started to leak from the bottom of the car, which is beyond his expectation.
Although I have long been prepared to do it myself, the bike is also very good.
Song Chuanjin still had a gentle smile on his handsome face, and he said, "Father, it's a good journey."
The woman couldn't move anymore, she couldn't speak, so she could only look at him with those ugly eyes. After he finished speaking, the woman's anxious and worried eyes fell on the man who was hugging her. on the child.
Are you worried about him
Don't want your child to die
Have you ever thought about this moment when you took everything from other people's children step by step
Song Chuanjin didn't have fear or fear in his heart, but was just excited, excited to finally trap these two disgusting guys here.
They are going to die soon, and with that unsightly brat, from now on, the Song family will still belong to him!
The smile on his lips gradually widened, and Song Chuanjin moved the lighter, deliberately moving it to the bloody boy under the horrified eyes of the two.
"How about starting from him?"
"no no… "
The man struggled to protect the boy, begging vaguely.
Yes, he is a father, he wants to protect his children!
The smile on Song Chuanjin's face fell for the first time, he looked at the man coldly, and dropped the lighter.
The flame slowly burned up.
However, this man forgot that he is not a father alone, but Song Chuanjin's!
He backed away slowly, and walked to the back step by step under the sight of the two.
The child in the man's arms moved, his face was covered with blood, but his eyes were full of desire to survive.
"Get... get..."
He didn't want to die, so he could only beg to the murderer.
Song Chuanjin's footsteps stopped.
The little brat couldn't speak clearly, but he kept struggling and called him, "Get it, get it..."
Ah Qing, she called him that too.
Song Chuanjin looked at the boy through the car window. In his fat facial features, he was somewhat similar to the boy.
Ah Qing, Ah Qing...
He suddenly stepped forward quickly and carried the boy out with both hands.
Under the relieved sight of the man, he hugged the fat child and ran to a distance.
"boom!!"
The sound of the car exploding came, and Song Chuanjin stood expressionlessly in the distance, holding the boy in his arms without relaxing.
It's too late to put people back now.
So be it.
Anyway, he lost so much blood that he couldn't be saved.
"No regrets."
Song Chuanjin looked at the anxious young man through the glass window, saw that he was puzzled, and slowly put down the phone.
He Qing didn't believe that his gentle cousin would kill someone, and it was his aunt and uncle who killed him.
He anxiously asked Song Chuanjin, telling him that as long as he said he didn't kill anyone, he would find the best lawyer to help him.
In the end, the man who grew up with him stared at him blankly for a while, dropped these three words, and left the glass window.
"Brother!!! Brother!!!"
The young man was anxious and at a loss. He couldn't believe that it was really Song Chuanjin who killed his family members.
With shackles in his hands, Song Chuanjin turned his head to look at the boy, saw the worry and helplessness in his eyes, and suddenly smiled at He Qing.
Gentle, genuine, smiling.
Knowing that He Qing couldn't hear him, he still said it.
"Ah Qing, I love you, and I'm sorry."
I'm sorry I once wanted to use you, and I'm sorry that I used this method to divide your happiness.
I'm sorry you have always believed, whether it was before or now.
[Ding! Song Chuanjin's favorability: 99]
Seeing that his back was completely gone, the young man put down his hands dejectedly, his eyes full of sadness.
[According to my experience this only happens after his death.]
He Qing left here, begging Mingzhe to help him.
Of course, because Song Chuanjin confessed to the murder, even if Mingzhe intervened, he was only sentenced to life imprisonment, and the death penalty was not executed immediately.
He Qing was very sad and sad.
[System, it seems that I will stay in this world until Song Chuanjin dies of old age, do you have anything to say?]
System: [Not really.]
After Mingzhe announced that he was with He Qing and obtained the certificate, Dr. Bai has been conscientiously living.
He vowed to help He Qing after he was abandoned.
Until Dr. Bai died of old age and Mingzhe took He Qing to worship in front of his tomb, he never waited for the day when he would show his power.
As Mingzhe promised to Dr. Bai, he do his best to pamper this lover who is eighteen years younger than him.
It has also made others envious for a long time.
Although He Qing was younger than Mingzhe, he was not in good health, and although he was spoiled carefree, he left in his fifties.
On the day after he left, a man who was obviously in good health followed him.
The two were buried together, and all property was donated to the country.
[Ding! Song Chuanjin's favorability: 100, please leave the host.]
He Qing opened his eyes and saw a group of people toasting each other with wine glasses. He had a severe headache, so he could only lean on the side.
"Mr. He? Are you okay?"
Seeing this, the man leaning beside him hurriedly lowered his head and asked in concern.
He Qing frowned and shook his head lightly, "It's nothing, it's just that I drank too much."
After finishing speaking, he rubbed the center of his brows, stood up straight again with a cold face, and his straight spine made it impossible to see how uncomfortable he was.
Glancing at the concerned man beside him, He Qing's face turned frosty.