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Chapter 2 of 37

Chapter 2: Don't implicate me if you want to die!

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The first dinner at Qi's house, Xing Zhongwan saw that he was alone in the

huge dining room, with three dishes and one soup in front of him, Xing

Zhongwan lost his appetite at a glance. Looking around, there was still no

one, Xing Zhongwan snorted coldly, the quiet ghosts in this house are about to

come out.

"Miss Xing, is the food unpalatable?" Suddenly thinking of the old

housekeeper's voice behind him, Xing Zhongwan was startled, "Are you walking

silently?"

The old butler slowly handed an envelope in his hand to him, "This is your

living expenses this month. If you feel that the food is not to your taste,

you can go out to eat or cook it yourself. But you cannot leave the villa

while the third master is awake. "

Xing Zhongwan took the envelope and glanced inside, a thick stack. Xing

Zhongwan looked up at the old housekeeper, "How do I know when the third

master is awake?"

The old housekeeper twitched the corners of his mouth, "Miss Xing will

naturally know in the future."

Xing Zhongwan shook the envelope in his hand, "Thanks."

"In this room, I remind Miss Xing to talk less. There are professional people

who take care of the third master. You just need to stay in this room, and you

don't need to worry about the rest."

Xing Zhongwan smiled, "I'm not a nosy person."

The old butler nodded in satisfaction and left the dining room slowly. As soon

as the person left, Xing Zhongwan's face sank. I don't mind my own business,

but I can't take the blame for you. Looking at Qi San's appearance, I don't

know how many days to live, at least he can't die before you don't need me to

act.

In the evening, Xing Zhongwan finally saw the doctor. He opened Qi Yun's quilt

and looked at it. After checking his eyes roughly, Xing Zhongwan couldn't help

shaking his head. This is also called an examination! The doctor left in less

than five minutes. As soon as the doctor left, the old housekeeper came in

with a tray. Xing Zhongwan looked over and saw that it was a bowl of white

porridge, which should be to feed Qi Yun.

The old housekeeper took a bib-like thing around Qi Yun's neck, picked up a

bowl and scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to him. Qi Yun didn't open

his mouth, and the porridge flowed into the bib on one side. After going down

so many times, Xing Zhongwan finally understood why Qi Yun was so thin, and he

didn't feed anything. When the bowl in the old housekeeper's hand was empty,

the old housekeeper collected the bib and threw it into the trash can. He

wiped Qi Yun's neck with a towel, saying yes, Xing Zhongwan saw rice grains on

the neck that had not much flesh from afar.

The old housekeeper left with the bowl and trash can. Xing Zhongwan leaned

against the door and said, "Is he not even able to swallow?"

The old butler glanced at him and did not answer. After a while, the doctor

came and put nutrient solution on Qi Yun, and the shriveled blood vessels were

inserted several times but failed to penetrate. Xing Zhongwan was in pain

while looking at it, but the person lying on the bed didn't respond at all.

Xing Zhongwan frowned and said nothing.

After two days, the old housekeeper repeated the same thing, and Xing Zhongwan

was almost numb watching it. Finally one day he curiously took a bite of the

porridge given to Qi Yun, Xing Zhongwan sneered, he couldn't even eat this

stuff, let alone the one lying on the bed. There are three meals a day, no one

is heavy, everyone will drink and vomit, and hang nutrient solution every day,

these people have no intention to make Qi San feel better!

Xing Zhongwan felt that he should think about the purpose of being sent to Qi

Yun. He said that it was to take care of him, but basically he couldn't get

involved. Everything was handled by the old housekeeper, so what was he doing

here?

In the evening, Xing Zhongwan was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile

phone, and Yishui's messages were all asking where did he go? Xing Zhongwan

put the phone on the bed and didn't return a single one. In order to send my

mother back to the Xing family, I came here to endure the humiliation. Before

coming, Xing Zhengping signed a non-disclosure agreement with him. Xing

Zhongwan got up late, took a black leather ring from the bedside table and tie

his hair casually, Qi San should be asleep at night, he is going to go out for

a party, otherwise he will be moldy if he guards this house all day.

After realizing that the person who appeared in this house, except Qi San, no

one cared whether he was a man or a woman, Xing Zhongwan no longer concealed

that he was a man. Xing Zhongwan went down to the second floor with the car

key and happened to see two people dressed as nanny talking.

"Did you wash your body today, Mr.

"How dare I, I won't let anyone touch it at all. Besides, it's so dirty, if

you want."

"I don't want to, I wouldn't want to come if I didn't give a lot of money. But

the one lying on the bed is also pitiful. No one has come to see it for more

than a year."

"I heard that he is the eldest young master of the noble family. I don't think

we are as good as us."

"If the crippled and blind person hadn't been hung with a nutrition needle, he

would have died long ago!"

Xing Zhongwan shook the key in his hand and sneered, "Qiyun, Qiyun, if you

knew that these two servants had arranged it like this, you wouldn't be mad if

you changed it to the old one.

After leaving the villa and opening the car door, Xing Zhongwan looked at his

evil eyes in the rear-view mirror. He looked down and hung a string of Buddha

beads on his head, which he asked for when his mother was still there. Xing

Zhongwan lowered his head and cursed, opened the door and got out of the car.

Walking to the door of Qi Yun's bedroom on the third floor, Xing Zhongwan

opened the door, and the smell was still indescribable. The only difference

was that the person on the bed was stretching his arms to take the water cup

that was placed on the bedside table not far away. The thin arms support the

wide hospital gown and feel that it will be broken at any time.

Xing Zhongwan leaned against the door and watched helplessly. It turned out

that he couldn't move his entire body.

Just thinking about it, a crisp sound, the glass fell to the ground, and the

water flowed all over the floor. The arm was stunned in mid-air, and slowly

retracted after a while.

Xing Zhongwan looked at the watch, five minutes passed, no one came up to see

what was going on after such a big movement.

Xing Zhongwan pointed at the watch on his wrist with his finger, and the

sapphire inside was glistening with the dim light in the room. The man on the

bed returned to calm, like a dead man, only the slight heaving of his chest

proved that he still had a breath.

Xing Zhongwan turned around and went downstairs, and came up to Qi Yun with a

water cup in his hand. Xing Zhongwan put the water cup on the cabinet on the

side and stretched out his hand to help Qi Yun up, but he didn't expect his

hand to meet Qi Yun. A thin hand suddenly grabbed Xing Zhongwan's wrist, and

the cold touch made Xing Zhongwan's back feel cold.

"Nothing else, I poured you a glass of water."

Xing Zhongwan regretted his troublesome things. He could ignore him

completely. Terrible sympathy. A good person did it to the end, just like to

prove that he didn't lie to him. His arm suddenly flicked, and an unstable

water glass fell to the ground, and also splashed Xing Zhongwan all over.

Xing Zhongwan was annoyed with laughter. Sure enough, he couldn't be a good

person.

Xing Zhongwan got up and looked at the thin face, where there was still a

little bit of the style of the past.

Xing Zhongwan snorted coldly, turned around and went downstairs and poured

another glass of water. When he came up, he dragged Qi Yun up from the bed

without a word. The man who couldn't move his lower body frantically waved his

arms, not knowing how long he had not cut his nails. Inadvertently, traces

were left on Xing Zhongwan's face.

Xing Zhongwan opened Qi Yun's mouth and poured water in. Qi Yun coughed

violently and his sunken chest heaved violently.

Xing Zhongwan threw the man back on the bed and looked at him coldly, "Don't

implicate me if you want to die!"