The smile suddenly disappeared from his face, Xu Cinian sat up suddenly, âQu Cheng, whatâs the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly.â
âMaybe I didnât have enough sleep last night, donât think about it.â Qu Cheng didnât look at him directly, got up and walked to the side, looking for a decoration picture book of the baby room to look at.
The moment he got up, the smell of lard in the mouths of the two had dissipated a lot, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and there was an unnoticeable⊠bloody smell? !
Xu Cinianâs face changed instantly, he stood up suddenly, and reached out to grab Qu Chengâs clothes.
âDonât make trouble, lie down, donât push hard, donât pull.â Qu Cheng avoided Xu Cinianâs touch, but he didnât dare to use force, for fear that someone would accidentally push him down.
âDonât speak, stand still.â Xu Cinian glanced at him, with a tough attitude, without giving in at all, he stretched out his hand and lifted Qu Chengâs shirt.
âCinian.â Qu Cheng reluctantly held his hand and laughed wickedly, âThis is a hospital, you donât need to be so upright if you want to be a hooligan, just say it and Iâll naturally strip and let you touch.â
âStop talking nonsense, donât allow it. Poor mouth.â Xu Cinian was anxious, reached out and touched Qu Chengâs shirt, and suddenly felt a piece of gauze on his shoulder, which was sticky and wet.
He paused his fingers and took it out of his clothes, with blood stained on his fingertips.
Qu Cheng turned his eyes away, took out a tissue from the bedside table to wipe his hands, Xu Cinian ducked, and his voice was a little unsteady, âWhatâs going onâŠ?â
âItâs just a small injury, itâs fine. By the way, I saw a sample picture of a baby room last night, and I thought it was very suitable for Wowo and Doudou. Iâll show it to you.â
Qu Cheng threw the tissue into the trash can as if he was nothing, and turned around to take it. The picture album was held down by Xu Cinian at once, and he turned around strongly.
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âIs it the Kun Gang? Did they cause the injury?â Xu Cinianâs Adamâs apple rolled a few times, and his voice became unstable.
Qu Cheng didnât speak for a long time, and the two fell into silence for a while.
Since Xu Cinian was in danger and almost lost DouDou, neither of them mentioned what happened that night. At that time, Xu Cinian had a stomachache and only heard the sounds of police cars and ambulances. Why did he give up the pursuit, what did Qu Cheng do after that, whether Yue Zhao was alive or dead, he didnât know, and he didnât ask any more questions.
He knew that Qu Cheng would definitely blame himself for this incident, so he pretended that nothing happened, and lay in the hospital with peace of mind, but now that his people were all injured, he had to ask clearly.
âTell me, whatâs going on? Let me see your injury.â
Xu Cinian stretched out his hand to take off Qu Chengâs clothes, but he stopped him all of a sudden, âDonât look, it scares the child, it just scratches skin.â
Xu Cinian ignored him and continued to take off his clothes, Qu Cheng did not dare let him use force, only to let him tear off his shirt.
The coat was thrown aside, and the exposed white shirt was stained with blood. Xu Cinianâs stomach twitched for a moment. He unbuttoned the button and carefully helped him take it off. The dazzling white bandage was exposed, and it was easy to touch. oozing blood.
âYou called this a small scratches?â Xu Cinian was anxious, and took a clean towel to help him stop the bleeding, âWait, Iâll call the doctor to re-bandage you.â
Qu Cheng pulled him back and hugged him. In their arms, the two of them fell on the soft quilt, âYou donât have to go, just let me hold you for a while. I donât care about this little injury.â
âBut you are bleeding!â Cinian sat up again, and the bed board moved, causing Qu Chengâs shoulder injury open wider.
âHey⊠Peacock, you are murdering your husband. If you move, I will die of pain.â
Xu Cinian knew that he was deliberately acting like a spoiled child again, but he really didnât move any more. He lay flat on the bed and carefully placed him moved to himself and blew at his wound, âDoes it hurt? Iâll give you a blow, itâll be fine in a while, close your eyes and donât talk.
âYou coax me? Donât worry, I am an obidient person.â Qu Cheng sneered, looking at the ceiling, but his pupils were full of dark ink.
Xu Cinian touched his head, and after a long time he asked tentatively, âWhat happened that night⊠Hmm?â
Qu Cheng didnât speak for a long time and stretched out his hand to cover Xu Cinianâs stomach, as if covering DouDouâs ears, he squeezed out a word hoarsely between his teeth, âAh Qiang, the one who protected Yue Zhao that night, he⊠died.â
Xu Cinian was stunned, thinking of the man who fought with all his might, the last words in his life were still to urge him to leave with Yue Zhao as soon as possible, such a fresh life, just say so and leave.
His throat was dry and his eyes were sore, âIâm sorry⊠I couldnât save him.â
âFool, this has nothing to do with you. To be honest, if possible, I would rather you not save any of you, as long as you are safe. Qu Cheng clenched his hand, took a deep breath, and filled with deep self-blame.
âIsnât my eldest brother very bad? I couldnât protect you, and I didnât even save my own little brother, I⊠âŠWhen I found Ah Qiang that day, he was already cold, and he didnât close his eyes until he diedâŠâ
âIt took me three days to find the gang of hands, without any brothers, before the police intervened, I dealt with them single-handedly, but Iâm still not reconciled. These people are just scoundrels who obey orders. Even if they die, they are of no value. If the black hand behind them is still not found, such things will continue to happen. I am so unwilling!â
Qu Cheng kicked the stool fiercely, blood oozing out from the wound on his shoulder, DouDou moved in his stomach, as if to comfort him silently.
Xu Cinian looked at Qu Chengâs irritable appearance, and he didnât feel good in his heart. Itâs not that he didnât know how powerful those who were chasing him were. It was obvious that Qu Cheng was so angry that he would single-handedly clean up them.
There is a kind of hatred that does not need to be shared by others. The QingLong Gang has already died of a brother. Qu Cheng would rather be injured than let anyone join in, but even if he has vented his anger now, the mastermind still does not appear. The feeling of powerlessness on cotton is really bad.
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âDonât do this next time. Although I understand your mood, donât take any more risks. If something happens, what should I do with Wowo and DouDou?â
Xu Cinian reached out and stroked Qu Chengâs hair. Like gently soothing a wounded lion.
Qu Cheng gave a âhmmâ and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.
Xu Cinian smiled, sat up and patted his face, âDoes the wound still hurt?â
Qu Cheng smiled and shook his head, âIt doesnât hurt.â
Xu Cinian blinked, âOh, what do you mean? Donât let me kiss?â
Qu Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Xu Cinianâs tender and bright eyes, his whole heart warmed up, he covered the wound and groaned, ââŠIt hurts, kiss me quickly.â
âSilly.â Xu Cinian knocked on his head, wrapped his legs around his waist, and put his arms around Qu Chengâs chest, making this man who was usually tough as a mountain, but only showed a soft side in front of him. He took him into his arms and gently loosened his bandages, and saw a sharp knife wound with exposed flesh.
The pupils couldnât help tightening. Qu Cheng stroked the back of his neck with one hand and covered his stomach with the other. He laughed loudly, âDonât look DouDou, Dad cover your eyes.â
Xu Cinian smirked and stretched Gently licking his wound with his tongue, the rough taste buds rubbed the most vulnerable and sensitive nerves, the sharp and spicy tingling came, as if it had penetrated into the cracks of the bones, Qu Chengâs face did not change, and he closed it. Eyes, enjoying the painful and lingering stimulation.
It is said that saliva has a disinfecting effect, and the place where the soft tongue has been licked repeatedly seems to be less painful. Qu Cheng sneered, âThis time the injury is too minor. If I knew this treatment, I should have broken my arm and broken my leg back. Will you do the whole body service then?â
Xu Cinian laughed angrily, âNext time you are cut off by someone, I will definitely help you lick it.â
Qu Cheng laughed, and when he touched the wound, there was a âhissâ.
Xu Cinian scolded âdeserving itâ, then put his arms around his neck and continued to help him lick the bleeding wound.
In the dead of night, Xu Cinian fell asleep. The little bean in his stomach soaked in the warm water in the most comfortable position, rolled comfortably, and snored softly.
Qu Cheng put his arms around the father and son, and he didnât speak, staring at the dark night outside the window, motionless.
At this moment, his mobile phone lit up silently, with only a few words on it
[Brother Cheng, Yue Zhao is awake, he is looking for you.]
After taking a look, Qu Cheng quietly lifted Xu Cinianâs head, pulled out his arm, helped him close the quilt, kissed DouDou, and walked out of the ward.
Passing through the high floors, in the dark, only the emergency lights still glowed green, and Qu Cheng walked with a few men in a hurry.
Pushing open the door of the ward, five or six brothers of the QingLong Gang stood up together and called out âBrother Chengâ in unison.
Yue Zhao had been half asleep and half awake for several days. He didnât see Qu Cheng when he was briefly awake. When he saw him walking in, it was like seeing his relatives.â
Qu Cheng nodded, winked at all the brothers, and asked them to go out and wait for him.
Yue Zhao clenched the sheets tightly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and went straight to the point, âBrother Cheng, there are traitors in the QingLong Gang!â