The water vapor in the bathroom covered the whole place with a layer of water mist. It was about a moment that the hot blood in the body of passion was cold, and Jiang Yue felt very cold now.

He grabbed the floor under him and looked up at Yan Jifeng slightly, his face was still so perfect, there was something indescribably unapproachable from the bottom up, like an ant looking up at the gods.

"sorry."

Jiang Yue endured the pain and finally spit out a sentence, gritted his teeth and propped himself against the wall next to him and stood up slowly, the pain in his stomach seemed to be pressed down by something, but he still couldn't stand up straight, so he could only hunched his back and raised his eyes slightly towards Yan Ji Feng glanced at it.

"I'm leaving."

Jiang Yue and Yan Jifeng said goodbye, slowly raised their feet and moved out. This movement involved the stomach, and the pain came back in an instant.

He couldn't control the tremor of his feet and almost fell back to the ground, but he resisted the pain and took this step, and the next step didn't seem to hurt so much.

"stop."

Yan Jifeng's voice was filled with anger, he stood behind Jiang Yue, his eyes poked at Jiang Yue's back. Jiang Yue's back is very good-looking, the bones and muscle lines are perfectly integrated, and he especially likes to leave some marks on it.

But at this time, Jiang Yue, like an old man who was dying, has never straightened his back, like a bamboo that has been cut in half, and it will break at some point.

He finally stepped over and grabbed Jiang Yue's arm, dragged him back in a hurry, then pulled the bathrobe on the side and wrapped it around Jiang Yue, hugged him directly, walked out of the bathroom, and put it on the sofa dedicated to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue curled up on the sofa and looked at Yan Jifeng with wet eyes. He wanted to say something but didn't say anything, but kept his eyes fixed on Yan Jifeng's face.

Yan Jifeng gave him a cold look and said, "Don't move."

Jiang Yue was out of energy, and his 183 figure was curled up on a single sofa. He tightly clutched his stomach and gritted his teeth to endure the pain without making a sound. He chased Yan Jifeng and saw Yan Jifeng wear it. Put on the bathrobe, picked up the phone and left the room without coming back.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of an ambulance sounded in the villa area. Jiang Yue was not sure if Yan Jifeng had called the ambulance. In case it was, he was wrapped in a bathrobe now, and it wasn't wrapped, and most of it couldn't cover it, and it was too embarrassing for the emergency personnel to come in and see him like this.

He tried to move his body, reaching for the clothes he had taken off next to him.

The sound of the ambulance stopped downstairs, Yan Jifeng came back, first stopped at the door to see how he was struggling to get dressed, and finally walked towards him, took the clothes from his hand, and then pulled him up to go. He is wearing a suit.

"you"

Jiang Yue only said one word, Yan Jifeng glanced at him coldly, he immediately stopped and asked Yan Jifeng to wear it for him. But Yan Jifeng is very good at undressing but not very good at wearing it, and his stomach hurts even more from the tossing.

The footsteps of the emergency personnel came to the door, and Yan Jifeng suddenly roared.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Yue looked at Yan Jifeng inexplicably. In the end, Yan Jifeng only put on his bottoming clothes, put the bathrobe over the outside, and then put his fingertips on his lips and said, "Don't think about my stuff. Look."

This sentence from Yan Jifeng's mouth was irrefutable and absolute, and the tip of Jiang Yue's tongue touched the pulp of his lips.

Yan Jifeng got up and called the emergency personnel to come in, he stepped aside and watched Jiang Yue being carried on a stretcher and leaving the room.

Jiang Yue turned his head on the stretcher and looked back, but Yan Jifeng stood there motionless until his vision was completely blocked by the room.

Jiang Yue was taken to the highest-end private hospital in the city by a special car, and received the treatment and the most considerate care from the top doctors. Yan Jifeng gave him the best safety for everything.

The luxurious and extravagant single-person ward is similar to a five-star hotel. Jiang Yue was sent to the ward after first aid, and the doctor will come to the ward when he wakes up.

The doctor is a highly respected returning doctor. After examining him, he stood beside the bed and said earnestly, "Young man, you only have one life and you are very fragile. You may lose it if you are not careful. Do you understand?"

Jiang Yue stared blankly at the ceiling without speaking. When the doctor finally finished speaking, he asked the doctor, "I have insomnia, can I take medicine?"

It was really hard to fall asleep without medicine for the first two days.

The doctor scrutinized him for a long while, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and finally asked him, "How long have you been insomnia? Have you ever used medicine before?"

"13 years."

"What?" The doctor seemed to have misheard. The age of Jiang Yue's certificate is only 25 years old this year. It is surprising that he has suffered from insomnia for 13 years at such a young age.

"I have had poor sleep quality since I was a child, but the impact was not that great when I was a child. I couldn't sleep for a long time after I was 12 years old. I started taking medicine 4 years ago."

The doctor sighed forcefully, and said with complicated eyes: "I suggest you do a detailed examination. There are many causes of insomnia, and only after the cause is confirmed—"

"No, just give me medicine."

Jiang Yue looked at the doctor sincerely, and finally the doctor nodded, and he said again: "Can you keep what you just said a secret for me?"

The call from the hospital was made by Yan Jifeng, and Jiang Yue picked it up from Yan Jifeng's residence. Even if the doctor didn't know about the relationship between the two, he knew it was definitely not for nothing. What Jiang Yue meant was obviously Don't tell Yan Jifeng.

The doctor is already old enough to be Jiang Yue's grandfather, and he is used to seeing life and death parting, but he rarely sees Jiang Yue like this. But if what Jiang Yue said is true, the insomnia has not improved since the age of 12, and the physical problem is definitely the psychological reason.

He didn't know what Jiang Yue had experienced. The young man's eyes seemed to hide the endless past, so he finally agreed.

"Also—" Jiang Yue stopped the doctor again, "Can I borrow my cell phone?"

"Do you want to contact someone?"

After the doctor finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and a young man in a suit walked in.

Jiang Yue knew him, he was Yan Jifeng's personal assistant.

"Mr. Jiang, President Yan asked me to bring you this."

The assistant carried a paper bag, bypassed the doctor, went to the bedside and put the paper bag on the bedside table, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

The assistant put down his things and left, because he came here specially to deliver things.

Jiang Yue grabbed the paper bag and took a look. Inside were the clothes he had left in Yan Jifeng's room, as well as his cell phone.

Yan Jifeng didn't keep his people overnight, and he didn't even keep his belongings overnight, and even asked his assistant to deliver them in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yue chuckled. The doctor held his mobile phone and wondered if he should give it to him. He hurriedly said, "No, thank you."

"Then you have a good rest, the most important thing is to take good care of your body."

After the doctor ordered Jiang Yue to leave, Jiang Yue was the only one left in the luxurious ward.

It was almost 12 o'clock now, Jiang Yue got his mobile phone and called the previous hospital to explain the situation, the hospital agreed to his transfer, if it was inconvenient, he could go through the formalities later.

Then he called Xing Chen again, saying that he had been transferred to another hospital and that he had to ask for a few more days of sick leave.

Xing Chen asked worriedly: "Why did you transfer? Didn't you say there is nothing wrong?"

"No problem, just change to another hospital."

"Jiang Yue, don't lie to me!"

Jiang Yue reassured: "If I want to die, I will definitely not die in the hospital."

"Bah! What are you talking about! What kind of hospital? I'll see you tomorrow."

"No, I'm really fine, I'm going to bed, that's all."

After Jiang Yue finished speaking, he hung up without waiting for Xing Chen to scold him, and then froze with his mobile phone, when the nurse knocked on the door and came in.

Because he couldn't take medicine for the time being, the doctor gave him a sleeping injection, and the nurse gave him a nice smile after the injection, "Sleep well."

Jiang Yue watched the nurse go out, the door of the ward was closed again, and the voice became quiet. He picked up the phone again and sent a message to Yan Jifeng.

[I'm fine, Ah Yan. 】

Yan Jifeng didn't reply as usual, so he added another one.

【I miss you, brother Ayan. 】

After Jiang Yue finished, he put the phone on the cabinet and tucked into the quilt to sleep. It may be that the effect of the injection is better, and he slept for more than 4 hours this night.

It was still dark when he woke up, and he used to stare at the ceiling in a daze until the doctor came to the ward in the morning and asked him how he was sleeping. After the doctor left, he was alone in the ward again.

No matter how luxurious the ward is, it's still boring to stay in the hospital. Jiang Yue can't watch dramas or read books online, because it contains too much and useless information, which is just an added burden for him. He could do nothing but stare at the ceiling with nothing.

In this way, he stayed in the hospital quietly for a week, except for the memories that were still clearly replayed in his mind all the time, it was the most relaxing day for him in recent years, and he even slept quietly for several hours every night.

Yan Jifeng has not contacted him this week. Apart from the message he sent to Yan Jifeng at the beginning, he actually called Yan Jifeng twice, but both were hung up, so he stopped calling.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Xing Chen had to come to pick him up. Seeing the hospital he was transferred to, his eyes widened, and he asked him, "Do you have to transfer to such an expensive hospital?"

Jiang Yue didn't answer, Xing Chen seemed to understand immediately and didn't ask any more questions.

The next day after returning, Jiang Yue planned to go to work, but Xing Chenfei advised him to rest for a few more days. Anyway, he was not busy recently.

So, when he went to work again, he took the longest vacation since he went to work, a full half a month.

"Jiang Yue, you are finally back! Your overall appearance has dropped by half, and life is not good anymore!"

Jiang Yue was surrounded by colleagues as soon as he entered the office, and the porridge in his hand almost spilled.

When was discharged from the hospital, the doctor forced me to set an alarm clock for three meals on mobile phone. After a few days of trial, the effect was good, at least remembered to eat.

"Jiang Yue, your life is really bad, there will be a case as soon as you come! Hurry up."

Xing Chen hurried into the office and hurried to leave.

Jiang Yue put down the porridge and followed him. He turned around and said, "Take the porridge with you, you can eat it on the way."

He took the porridge with him and asked Xing Chen on the way, "Where is it? What's going on?"

"Dexu Sanatorium, someone fell from the building."

Dexu Sanatorium is one of the top high-end sanatoriums in the country. On the hills on the outskirts of Huocheng, one of the Yan Family Group abandoned the property, but now the absolute control of the sanatorium is actually in the hands of Yan Jifeng. Where Yan Jifeng has the final say.

Yan Jifeng didn't go to work in the group today, and drove to the Dexu Sanatorium, where his father Yan Dingping lived.

Although Yan Dingping still holds the title of chairman of the Yan family's board of directors, he was sent to a nursing home by Yan Jifeng three years ago, and no one can see him without his permission.

Yan Jifeng didn't want to see Yan Dingping either. It was the first time he came here after three years.

The most advanced room in the sanatorium, with plenty of light and a warm layout, Yan Jifeng walked in, Yan Dingping was sitting in a wheelchair and basking in the sun by the window, and found that his head turned unnaturally and stared at him.

Yan Jifeng called out the doctors and nurses, and only he and Yan Dingping were left in the room. He walked slowly to Yan Dingping, and looked down at the man who had lost his momentum.

He and Yan Yueqin both resembled Yan Dingping, but they were not so similar. On the contrary, he and Yan Yueqin were obviously not born of the same mother, but they were 70% alike as if their genes had collided, especially their eyes were almost identical.

At that time, Yan Dingping had a girlfriend who had been with him for 6 years, but his girlfriend was from an ordinary family background.

The woman was blind and deaf. She knew that Yan Dingping didn't like her at all, but she still had a soft spot for Yan Dingping, and even promised the Yan family and Yan Dingping to have a night after drinking.

Later, she became pregnant with Yan Jifeng and quietly went to Yan Dingping's girlfriend, only to find out that Yan Dingping and his girlfriend had a 2-year-old son.

On that day, Yan Dingping's girlfriend died in a car accident.

Yan Jifeng didn't know what happened that day, but Yan Dingping believed that his mother killed his girlfriend, and he didn't have a good face for his mother. Everyone advised his mother to abort the child and terminate the engagement.

In the end, apparently not.

Yan Dingping gave all his love to his girlfriend's son, Yan Yueqin.

And he was the scourge of Yan Dingping's true love. If it weren't for his Yan Yueqin's mother, he would not have died.

But Yan Dingping's love is too cheap. In the end, not only did he want to get the Yan family to marry his mother, but he also found a woman like Yan Yueqin's mother who cheated and gave birth to an illegitimate child.

Later, Yan Yueqin left the Yan family, and Yan Dingping transferred his fatherly love to his illegitimate son, but he was chronically poisoned by the illegitimate son and his mistress for several years. can not say.

Yan Jifeng admired Yan Dingping's tragic appearance, stepped back to the sofa and sat down, his legs folded together at will, pulling away Yan Dingping's most painful injury.

"Yan Yueqin has news. You haven't been looking for your precious son all the time. Do you know what he has been doing since he left the Yan family for a few years?"

Yan Dingping's only movable fingers trembled, his head kept shaking, and a "hmm" sound came out of his mouth.

Yan Jifeng felt that his appearance was very funny, and continued without euphemism: "He went to serve as a soldier and went undercover, so you can't find him. But I heard that he disappeared several years ago, and most of them have already died. already."

"Ah-um-"

Yan Dingping kept making excited voices, but he couldn't say anything.

Yan Jifeng poked his sore spot and raised the corners of his mouth, "Do you remember Yan Yueqin's expression when he saw that you had found a woman who looked like his mother?"

"what"

Yan Dingping let out a roar, the range of motion was a little bigger than before, and the wheelchair also swayed.

Yan Jifeng looked at him with admiration, "If it wasn't for what you did, Yan Yueqin would not have left the Yan family, nor would he have been an undercover agent, nor would he have died. You said, is his death your responsibility? ?"

"Ah-ah-"

Yan Ding couldn't move, only the tears kept falling, Yan Jifeng smiled at him with satisfaction, "Do you regret not killing me at the beginning? Now the one who controls the Yan family is your most hated son, it's a pity that you are now You can't even scold me! You'd better beg me to have some conscience, or I'll even throw Yan Yueqin's ashes up for him."

After Yan Jifeng finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the room, regardless of Yan Dingping's reaction.

It was rare for the sun to come out on a cloudy day for several days. Yan Jifeng walked to the lake in the park outside and saw that the lake was shining with golden light. He suddenly thought of Jiang Yue's eyes.

He seems to have not seen Jiang Yue for half a month.