10. The beginning of out of control is often a misunderstanding.

The car stopped, no matter how Qu Lang asked, Shen Mingbei ignored him.

Shen's father and mother died in a car accident.

For a long time, Shen Mingbei could not come out of the shadow of the car accident scene.

Nearly ten years have passed so far. Shen Mingbei once thought that he was getting better, after all, he could drive by himself or take a taxi by himself. But Qu Lang suddenly went mad, and it was no surprise that Shen Mingbei relived the nightmare of that year.

Qu Lang carried the person back to the bedroom, put him on the bed, took off his coat for Shen Mingbei, and said, "I've been outside for a day, I'll go take a bath." After Qu Lang finished speaking, he ran to the bedside table, he remembered that there were still sleeves there. ...

Shen Mingbei didn't move.

After Qu Lang looked back and saw it, he took the person's hand, kissed Shen Mingbei's finger, and said, "Be good, go take a bath."

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Shen Mingbei regained some sanity, stood up and limped to the bedroom door.

He didn't want to stay in the same place as Qu Lang.

Qu Lang looked a little strange, so he pulled the person directly and took off his shoes and socks.

Seeing the blisters on the soles of his feet, as well as the bleeding scabs that frayed his skin, he felt a little distressed and touched it lightly.

"Don't say anything, does it hurt?"

Qu Lang grabbed his ankle and checked it carefully. After confirming that it was just a blister from frayed skin, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I want to say that this person is too squeamish.

But it must be very painful. Being dragged by myself for such a long mountain road, I should have dealt with the injury at the homestay.

He is so squeamish, if he ignores himself because of this, it is normal.

Qu Lang made a phone call at the door of the bedroom, came back and said to Shen Mingbei, "Don't move, someone will give you medicine later."

Shen Mingbei didn't want to listen to him, but Nai He's foot really hurt, so he honestly didn't move. Fortunately, the doctor came quickly, and his embarrassment didn't last long.

Dr. Fu came in with a big box on his back, and was still panting when he was led in by the servant. He first saw that Shen Mingbei was still sitting well, he breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his mouth: "It's good to be alive, where is the injury? Are you alright!"

Qu Lang frowned slightly, always feeling that what Fu Li said was strange, how could something happen to Shen Mingbei with him? Such a squeamish person can't live without him!

Qu Lang interrupted Fu Li's vision and said lightly, "Blisters have formed on my feet, and my skin has been frayed."

After Qu Lang finished speaking, Fu Li had already taken the ointment out of the box, and said to Qu Lang with a little disgust, "I'm so hurried, I thought... It hurts a little bit, and you've rummaged through the medicine cabinet downstairs by yourself. Can handle it, as for calling me over? How much does one operation cost me, do you know?"

Qu Lang: "Your operating room is mine."

Fu Li: ...not childish!

Fu Li and Qu Lang had nothing to say, they treated Shen Mingbei's wound, disinfected, bandaged, and then handed him the ointment. Tell him to change the gauze three times a day, pay attention to disinfection, and then pat Shen Mingbei on the shoulder.

"If you have something to come to me at any time, don't be too arrogant."

Shen Mingbei nodded and finally said his first words after returning from last night.

"Okay, thank you Doctor Fu."

Fu Li didn't continue to worry about these two things, and ran across the big box again.

Shen Mingbei was holding back his tears just now when Fu Li was treating the wound. He didn't want to cry in front of Qu Lang, so he had to keep his eyes red. The big almond eyes were full of tears, and he was very aggrieved when he looked at it.

Qu Lang looked at him and wanted to hug him, so he hugged him.

There was only the sound of each other's breathing between the two. Shen Mingbei felt that he wanted to make it clear to Qu Lang, and just as he was brewing his emotions and wanted to speak, Qu Lang's cell phone suddenly rang again, and the ringing was harsh, breaking the silence in the room.

Qu Lang let go of Shen Mingbei and looked down, still avoiding Shen Mingbei, this time he went straight to the balcony to answer the phone.

Shen Mingbei didn't wonder who hit him, but just took the medicine sent by Dr. Fu, limped up, and walked to the guest room.

When Qu Lang finally finished the phone call, he turned around and found that Shen Mingbei had disappeared. He looked around in the bedroom, but couldn't find anyone.

Once out of the house, Qu Lang saw the servant aunt and asked her, "Where's Shen Mingbei?"

The auntie servant replied, "In the guest room, where Mr. Shen slept these days."

Qu Lang didn't know what to sleep in the guest room. Shen Mingbei had said before that he wanted to sleep in the guest room, but he was still too squeamish, and he hadn't adapted to the wealthy life for so many years.

The Qingtanwan villa is big enough, and it is actually quite difficult to find someone. According to the position pointed by the maid, walked towards the guest room.

The guest rooms on the first floor and the second stairway are small, Qu Lang has never entered.

Qu Lang believed that the entire Qingtanwan villa belonged to him. There is no awareness of knocking on the door, just open the door and go in.

When he twisted the door handle, he felt a stagnation——

Shen Mingbei locked the door.

Qu Lang:  …

"Boom thump-"

Shen Mingbei had just washed up. After he came back, he dug out the spare machine from a few years ago and was replying to his colleagues in the company.

Explain to them that he is not in a good state, that he may not be able to go to Hongyan Mountain tomorrow, and the shooting plan will probably be cancelled. The news of Xiao Zhang was quicker, and he chatted privately with Shen Mingbei, asking him about the specific situation, but Shen Mingbei didn't think about what to say.

Suddenly heard this arrogant and unceremonious knock on the door, and without thinking about it, knew it must be Qu Lang.

I don't want to open the door, but this house belongs to Qu Lang.

Shen Mingbei leaned against the door in three steps and two steps, opened the door a small crack, and whispered, "Mr. Qu, I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to do."

As long as Qu Lang thought about it, let alone a Shen Mingbei touching the door, he could push it open even if a jack was placed on the door.

But he looked at the vigilance in Shen Mingbei's eyes, and suddenly he didn't dare to push hard.

He replied nonchalantly, "Okay."

Let Shen Mingbei close the door of the room and listen to the sound of the lock. Standing at the door, Qu Lang found that he could detect the shrill sound inside, and made up the picture of Shen Mingbei lying down and putting on his sleep.

Thinking of Shen Mingbei looking at him defensively, Qu Lang felt that there was no reason, and his heart was empty.

It was very abrupt, and he couldn't breathe for a moment, as if he was about to drown.

Qu Lang rubbed his chest, feeling a little pain here.

Going down from the second floor, Qu Lang remembered that Shen Mingbei seemed to like drinking milk, so he took a bottle of milk in the refrigerator. After sitting at the dining table and drinking, Qu Lang felt a little more awake.

That night, Qu Lang fell asleep.

He got up repeatedly, wanting to walk into the guest room, carry Shen Mingbei back, and sleep beside him.

But he dared not.

Qu Lang found one of Shen Mingbei's shirts in the closet and sniffed it, but there was only the smell of laundry detergent. He is not a person with heavy desires, but facing Shen Mingbei, for some reason, he always loses control...

Qu Lang didn't like the feeling of being manipulated by emotions.

When it was finally dawn, Qu Lang almost jumped to the dining room, sat on a chair and stared at the stairs going downstairs, wanting to see Shen Mingbei who came down for breakfast.

However, after waiting until nine o'clock, assistant Xiao Chen sent him n consecutive messages asking for instructions, but Shen Mingbei didn't come down.

The auntie servant didn't know if she saw something, and said to Qu Lang, "Mr. Shen hasn't eaten much recently."

Qu Lang: "Don't eat?" Why didn't he eat?

The servant aunt shook her head and spread her hands: "This is not clear, Mr. Shen won't tell me this."

Qu Lang waited for a while, then went upstairs and knocked on Shen Mingbei's door.

But this time there was no movement inside, so Qu Lang reached out and twisted the door handle, but instead of twisting it, he knocked twice.

"Dong, dong, dong——" The force was so strong that it seemed to smash through the door.

There was still no movement inside.

This time, Qu Lang didn't wait any longer. In a hurry, he forgot that the servant aunt had the key to the guest room, so he just lifted his foot and kicked the guest room door open.

"Bang——" After a night, the fragile door panel of the guest room still did not escape the fate of being broken.

Even with this kind of movement, Shen Mingbei still didn't move, he was lying on the bed babbling.

Qu Lang reached out and touched Shen Mingbei's flushed cheeks, his face was not very good-looking, why did this person have a fever again?

...

Shen Mingbei had nightmares all night because he remembered the events of the past, and he was still in the nightmare, and occasionally heard a few nonsense.

The doctor who came to check this time was still Fu Li. He couldn't bear the two couples tossing himself every day, but he still told Qu Lang after the check: "It was because the last time I was hospitalized, I didn't feel good, my diet was irregular, and my body resistance was poor. The high fever caused by the sudden shock."

Qu Lang thought about it, but couldn't figure out why Shen Mingbei was frightened.

Fu Li didn't know how they got along, and heard Qu Lang say that Shen Mingbei had been in the mountains for a long time.

Hesitantly, he said, "Did you bump into something in the mountains?"

Qu Lang listened and nodded, it should be like this, and said lightly: "Then I will contact his company, stop his announcement, and rest at home for a while."

Fu Li always felt that if Shen Mingbei could stand Qu Lang, he must have loved Qu Lang miserably.

Hearing that Qu Lang rarely cares about people, he suggested, "You should be able to accompany him sooner if you have time."

If it was before, Qu Lang would definitely not want to agree. He had so many things every day, how could he come to accompany someone just because he was sick.

This time, Qu Lang hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Seeing Qu Lang nodding, Fu Li breathed a sigh of relief. He had a lot of contact with the Qu family and knew Qu Lang's temper too well.

Thinking that after Shen Mingbei woke up, if he knew the good news, he would be very happy, he couldn't help laughing, and even persuaded Qu Lang kindly, "You still treat him better. Even if you like Lin Xiang, he is after all.your legal partner."

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