The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 50 Han Bin is Angry

Finally, after dealing with Han Yu's affairs, it was already 10:30 in the evening. It is estimated that the company's shareholders who were waiting for him to have a meeting had all left.

Han Bin rubbed his brows tiredly and leaned back on the armchair, looking extremely tired.

The young driver turned his head and glanced at Han Bin, feeling extremely distressed, "Master, you have worked so hard, you are the one who handles all the affairs of this family."

Han Bin sighed and glanced out the window.

There is boundless silence all around, there is no breeze among the leaves, the crescent moon blows like a half-circle golden ring, and the stars like small white flowers are embedded in the dark blue sky.

Under dim street lights.

Han Yu cried out of breath holding Cu Jiaran in his arms, his beautiful peach eyes were red and swollen, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Wrinkle Jiaran patted Han Yu's back lightly. He didn't know what comforting words he said, and Han Yu's sobbing movements gradually decreased a lot.She always gives people a gentle and soft feeling.

Seeing the picture of them hugging each other, Han Bin became inexplicably angry.

"Xiao Liu, honk the horn and the high beams will come on."

Although the driver Xiao Liu was puzzled, he followed Han Bin's instructions.

The two people under the streetlight were startled, and they all looked over in unison.

The car window lowered slowly, revealing Han Bin's flawless face.

His face was very cold, his eyes were filled with permeating coolness, and he said coldly, "Get in the car."

"Sister..." Han Yu sobbed involuntarily and shook his body, his voice was hoarse: "...I, I don't want to go back...Can you take me home..."

Don't want to go back, let her take him home again?

Han Yu's words made Qiao Jiaran go around, and he didn't react for a while.

Until he said the next sentence.

"The place where you are is my sister..."

Wrinkle Jiaran felt a pain in her heart, subconsciously patted Han Yu's back, her eyes were sore, and her voice was almost hoarse, "...OK."

"..."

Seeing Han Yu crying, Han Bin resisted all over his body, feeling bored, nauseated, and want to vomit.

He is so good at acting.

What kind of plot will he play this time?Who was hit or hurt again?

Seeing that there was no movement between the two, Han Bin got out of the car.

He walked up to Han Yu and Zou Jiaran with his long legs, first glanced coldly at Zou Jiaran, and finally looked at Han Yu softly.

Touching his head, he asked softly, "Aren't you going home with brother?"

Han Yu looked up at Han Bin, looking very obedient, "...I don't want to go back to that house again."

"Why?" Han Bin thought for a while and said, "Nothing unpleasant has happened in the past two days."

"Yes!" Han Yu said excitedly, "I dreamed that Aunt Liu cut me with a knife, and I was lying in my brother's arms dripping with blood. Except for my brother and sister, no one was crying for me."

"..."

"It's okay, it's okay, you're fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Wrinkle Jiaran patted Han Yu's shoulder gently and comforted him: "Brother Han will protect you, you are safe."

"No." Han Yu cried, tears flowing out uncontrollably, his body shaking more and more, "I woke up in the morning... there was a machete beside me...the knife was very sharp, I touched it lightly, There was a deep gash on my hand..."

As he spoke, Han Yu stretched out his fingers for a look.

There is indeed a deep and long gash on the index finger, the blood has dried up, no Band-Aid was applied.

Suddenly wrinkled Jiaran began to blame herself.

Her attitude towards Han Yu was very bad all day long, and she didn't like him everywhere, but she didn't notice that he was in a very strange mood today, especially with such a big gash on his hand.

Wrinkle Jiaran began to reflect on herself, did she misunderstand Han Yu?
Han Bin sighed, "It's okay, don't be afraid, you sleep with brother tonight, brother protects you. Don't you love brother the most?"

Han Yu shook his head, "I dare not get too close to my brother, because my father and Aunt Liu will be angry, and they will think that I will affect you."

"That's what they think, and it has nothing to do with me. I love you, my brother!" Han Bin said earnestly, "In this world, I know you love me the most, and I can't do anything to hurt you. must remember."

After hearing the words, Han Yu mocked himself and sneered, "...Is my brother really treating me well?"

"Of course." Han Bin said, "As far as today is concerned, for your affairs, I have thrown away hundreds of millions of dollars in projects to deal with your affairs."

Han Yu said softly "Oh" and didn't speak again.

The atmosphere fell into an embarrassing dead silence.

The wind at night is very cool, and the breeze gently shakes the hem of the clothes, making people shiver.

There was a stalemate, so Zhe Jiaran said: "Brother Han, why don't Han Yu stay with me for one night tonight, and I will send him home tomorrow, okay?"

Han Bin stared blankly at Han Yu in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, those deep eyes were unprecedentedly gentle.

In the end, Han Bin drove Han Yu and Qiao Jiaran back to the rental house, and he returned to the company.

Back in the rental house, Han Yu touched Xiaoguai and went straight back to the guest bedroom to sleep.

Worried that Han Yu would be hungry if he didn't eat at night, Zou Jiaran made dinner specially, and when he knocked on the door to ask Han Yu if he wanted to eat, there was no sound from inside.

"Han Yu, is Han Yu asleep?"

He called again, but no one answered.

This can't help but make Wrinkle Jiaran feel anxious.

Zou Jiaran called Han Yu, but the phone rang in the living room.

She knocked on the door twice again, but there was still no response from the room.

At this moment, Xiaoguai also came over, meowing, with a very urgent tone, as if it was also in a hurry.

No, no, nothing will happen, nothing will happen!

"Han Yu, if you don't answer, my sister will open the door with the key."

Still no reply.

All of a sudden, Han Bin said that Han Yu was mentally ill, and it suddenly came to mind.Thinking of what happened just now, and Han Yu's distraught look, a bad feeling came to his heart instantly.

Wrinkle Jiaran found the key from the drawer of the shoe cabinet at the door and opened the door.

Opening the door, Zou Jiaran saw Han Yuping lying on the bed with wide-eyed eyes at the first sight, with a lot of white medicine scattered on his hand and beside the bed.

"..."

"Han Yu!"

Wrinkle Jiaran touched Han Yu's nose with trembling fingers, still breathing a little, and his body was still hot.

so far so good.

Wrinkle Jiaran hurriedly called an ambulance, and then called Han Bin.

After a while, Han Bin came over.

"What's going on? This happened 10 minutes after I left!" Han Bin said coldly, and ran downstairs with Han Yu in his arms.

Wrinkle Jiaran ran after him, and hurriedly explained: "After we came back, he said he was sleepy and went into the house to sleep. When I called him after the meal was ready, there was no one there to respond. Then there is the situation in front of us .”

Han Bin squinted at Jia Ran, "I said he was mentally ill, and what happened in the afternoon happened again, how could you leave him alone! It will kill you!"

Zou Jiaran hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my negligence, I was careless, I feel very guilty and very sad."

As soon as they got downstairs, the ambulance came.

A group of people put Han Yu on a stretcher and carried him into the car.

When Jia Ran was about to get into the ambulance, she was dragged into his car by Han Bin.

Han Bin's car followed behind the ambulance.

Seeing Zou Jiaran's anxious expression, Han Bin smiled in his heart.

Today he gave Han Yu's plot 100 points.

He was really too good at himself, in order to let Zou Jiaran face him happily and forgive him for his mistakes, he did not hesitate to put his life on it.It can be seen that Han Yu loves his life very much.

No matter what happened between them, in the end Han Bin's desired result was achieved.

"Then do you believe that he is mentally ill now?" After calming down, Han Bin asked lightly.

Wrinkle Jiaran looked sideways at Han Bin. His eyelashes were very long and thick, and his nose was very straight. It's just that there seemed to be luck in those eyes...?Wrinkle Jiaran didn't like his reaction very much.

"Although judging from his symptoms, 80% of him may be mentally ill," Krue Jiaran said slowly, "As for the remaining 20%, I will examine him personally. If it is really like what you said I will send him to a mental hospital with my own hands and give him the best treatment possible."

"You don't need the treatment." Han Bin said softly, with a trace of fatigue, "There will be a doctor who is better than you to treat him."

Han Bin added: "And you are still teaching, even if I ask you to treat Han Yu, your time and energy will not be able to keep up."

"I don't need to trouble Brother Han with this." Wrinkle Jiaran resolutely said, "In the end, it depends on who Han Yu wants to treat him."

At this time, the car also arrived at No.1 Municipal Hospital.

After getting out of the car, a group of people hurriedly pushed Han Yu to the operating room.

The doctor who performed the surgery was already waiting at the door of the operating room.

When he saw that the patient was still the young man who had gastric lavage last time, the chief surgeon frowned, looked at Han Yu coldly and said, "What's the matter with you? Can you take good care of your brother? How did you promise me last time? I will definitely take good care of him, this time he was poisoned by taking medicine again! Do you want him to die!"

Before Han Bin could speak, the chief surgeon pushed Han Yu into the operating room.

The lights in the operating room came on.

Zou Jiaran walked to the side of the rest chair and sat down, staring at the words "operating room" and clutching the front of her clothes tightly with both hands.

"You just stare here, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette." Han Bin said coldly, and went to the stairs.

Looking at Han Bin's back, Wrinkle Jiaran's nose was sore.

If you don’t mix any negative emotions, to be honest, Han Bin’s back is exactly the same as Zhou Zhou’s back. They both have a sense of loneliness and indifference, and they also have a sense of freedom. People can’t help but want to follow.

But Wrinkle Jiaran's mentality is very clear, weekend is weekend, Han Bin is Han Bin, the two of them have completely different personalities, weekend is the sun of redemption, while Han Bin is the poisonous young grass.

Han Bin's figure disappeared from sight, and Wrinkle Jiaran also looked away, looking down at the phone, there were three missed calls.It's all weekend calls.

Wrinkle Jiaran went back to the past.

It was almost instant over there.

[What are you doing baby, why didn't you answer the phone? 】

[Something happened at school this afternoon, I'm in the hospital right now. 】

Wrinkle Jiaran said lightly that she didn't dare to mention the name Han Yu at all, because she didn't like the two of them mentioning other men's names when chatting on weekends.

【Hospital? 】The voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious: 【What's wrong with you?Why are you in the hospital?Is it serious? 】

Wrinkle Jiaran smiled, [I'm fine, boyfriend, someone else has a problem, we sent him to the hospital together. 】

other people.

Hearing these two words, the other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, then asked solemnly: 【Is that Han Yu? 】

Wrinkle Jiaran replied: [Yes, I was poisoned after taking the medicine. 】

Weekend said: [Are you still undergoing surgery? 】

Wrinkle Jiaran replied: [Yeah, I just went in for a while. 】

Weekend: 【Then if his family comes over, you should go back to rest first, and you have to go to school tomorrow. 】

Wrinkle Jiaran: [I'll wait a little longer, I'll go back when he leaves the operating room. 】

Weekend: [Well, call me when you get back. 】

Wrinkle Jiaran: [Yeah, got it, boyfriend, don't worry about me, it's okay, you can pack up and go to the lab, I'll call you when I'm free. 】

After hanging up the phone, Wrinkle Jiaran let out a long breath.

She heard the unhappy tone of the weekend on the phone, she also wanted the weekend very much, wanted to tell him how he got here these days, wanted to be hugged and said it was okay, everything would be bright after passing through this hurdle And clear.

All of a sudden, my nose felt so sore, I really wanted to cry.

Hearing the sound of steady and regular footsteps, Zhe Jiaran sniffed, suppressed the tears back into her eyes, and looked up at the man who came out of the corner.

He is very indifferent. Although his skin is good-looking, his eyes are too sharp and terrifying, which will scare many people away.

Han Bin came over and sat next to Jiaran, crossed his fingers on his knees, looked up at the operating room light, and said in a calm voice, "Have you got a boyfriend?"

"Yeah." Wrinkle Jiaran replied, her gaze was also on the lit operating light board.

Han Bin smiled.

No wonder Han Yu lost his sense of propriety. It turned out that his sweetheart had a boyfriend. He was envious and anxious, and used methods indiscriminately.

How stupid.

"How long have you been talking?" Han Bin asked again, with a slight smile in his tone.

Wrinkle Jiaran was puzzled, it's normal to talk about boyfriends, why did he show a contemptuous smile?

Could it be possible that there are boys who would like a humble person like her?

"Not long." Wrinkle Jiaran said coldly.

"How long is not long?" Han Bin asked, looking sideways at Jiaran, his eyes were tinged with gentleness.

Gentle... Wrinkle Jiaran was stunned for two seconds before answering: "It's been more than two months since we met in university."

Han Bin nodded half understanding, "Do you know why Han Yu became like this?"

Wrinkle Jiaran shook her head.

Han Bin said, "Because you have a boyfriend."

Wrinkle Jiaran asked, "Does it matter if I have a boyfriend?"

Han Bin laughed again, "Do you really don't understand, or are you just pretending to be confused?"

Zou Jiaran stared at Han Bin speechlessly, but said nothing.

Seeing Jiaran's reaction, Han Bin thought, maybe she didn't know that Han Yu liked her, so he didn't expose Han Yu, and calmed down.

*
It was 2:15 in the morning when Han Yu came out of the operating room.

Hearing that the doctor said that Han Yu was out of danger, Zou Jiaran let out a long breath.

Seeing him being placed in the general ward, Qiao Jiaran called Han Bin out of the ward.

Wrinkle Jiaran said: "Brother Han, you can watch here now, I'm going back to rest, I still have class early tomorrow morning."

Han Bin said: "No, you can see for yourself, the shareholders in the company are still waiting for me to go to the meeting."

"..."

Wrinkle Jiaran was speechless.

He felt that Han Bin was just coaxing her like a fool. It was already past 2 o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn to go to work. Who would wait for the meeting at this time?

Seeing the disbelief on Wrinkle Jiaran's face, Han Bin turned on the monitoring of his mobile phone and brought up the screen in the meeting room to show Wrinkle Jiaran.

In the huge conference room, a large rectangular table was full of middle-aged men and women holding computers. They were tired and took a nap with their chins propped up, and the half-speaking content was still playing in the PPT.

"Believe it now?" Han Bin put away his phone, his expression became serious, "I can't tell my family about Han Yu's accident, and the company has a project worth over [-] million yuan waiting to be discussed. I'll explain the situation to the principal for you, and you will spend the night with him tonight, and I'll come to see him immediately after the meeting."

Wrinkle Jiaran still had a face full of reluctance, "...Okay."

Looking at Zou Jia's angry face, Han Bin smiled, "I will really come after the meeting."

She was very cute, and at the same time he really wanted to pinch her soft-looking face.

"then you go."

Wrinkle Jiaran said, and entered the ward.

Zou Jiaran sat on the wooden stool by the window, looking at Han Yu's face that was as white as a clean face, feeling very uncomfortable.

In the past two days, Wrinkle Jiaran has suffered from insomnia, and fell asleep after watching for a while.

But as soon as she fell asleep, Han Yu woke up.

Seeing Qiao Jiaran sleeping beside the bed, Han Yu felt warm in his heart.

Although it is stupid, silly and naive for him to do so, Han Yu will be confused when he encounters Zhou Jiaran ignoring him.

Looking at her sleeping face, Han Yu raised his hand to touch her face lightly with pity and pity.

Sister, sister, what should I do? I found out that I can’t do without you. Without you, my life would be worse than death. My sister has to guess right like me.

The body was very tired and tired, and Han Yu fell asleep after a while.

*
Early the next morning, before six o'clock, the doctor knocked on the door and came in to give Han Yu a physical examination.

Han Yu has already woken up, but Qiao Jiaran is still resting.

Seeing the doctor come in, Han Yu made a shush gesture and pointed to the sleeping Jiaran.

The doctor and the nurse nodded, moving as little as possible.

Their movement was very small, but it still woke up Wrinkle Jiaran.

"Do you want to check it?" Zou Jiaran rubbed his eyes and stood up. The things in front of him were a little blurry. Seeing that Han Yu woke up and was grinning at himself, Zou Jiaran also smiled, "There is still something in the stomach." Are you uncomfortable?"

Han Yu's face was still a little pale, he shook his head and said in a low voice, "No."

"It's nothing!" The doctor said angrily: "You almost died after taking so many medicines. I just can't figure it out. Is there anything wrong with you? You have to take medicine to solve your life?! You But let me tell you about being irresponsible for life!"

Although the doctor's words were somewhat vicious, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

And Han Yu didn't talk back, just quietly lowered his head and listened.

After checking it again, the doctor took off the stethoscope and said calmly: "We still need to be hospitalized for another two days of observation!"

"Ah."

Han Yu nodded obediently, watched the nurse insert the needle and hang up the water, and after watching the doctor and nurse leave the ward, he turned to Qiao Jiaran who was beside him.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Han Yu lowered his head and said in a low tone, "I made you worry."

"Why do you want to do this again?" Wrinkle Jiaran said seriously: "Han Yu, can you really tell me the truth, what is going on in your mind!"

Han Yu sighed, his beautiful eyes were full of mist, and his voice was hoarse: "Sister, I'm not mentally ill..."

"..." Wrinkle Jiaran was stunned for two seconds, opened her mouth and was about to speak, when Han Yu continued: "Sister, do you believe me?"

Wrinkle Jiaran: "Han Yu, I didn't listen to anyone's words, but your ins and outs of reactions and changes, as well as the way you do things and deal with them, what do you think is like a normal person?"

"I know the answer." Han Yu smiled bitterly, a crystal tear from his right eye slid down his smooth cheek, and dripped into the inside of the hospital gown. He pursed his lips and said, "My sister thinks I'm mentally ill. You have listened to their words, and your other words are just excuses."

"When my sister first came, I was emotionally stable. Since I went to school, seeing my sister being liked and surrounded by so many people, I found that my sister began to dislike me, and I felt a sense of distance from me."

"Because you ignored me, you misunderstood me for pinching the cat...you started to hate me so much that you didn't even want to see me...but my sister is the best person in this world to me, and so is my sister my world."

"My world doesn't want me anymore, and my life is meaningless... I've been walking around like a dead body for the past few days, as if the pillars in my body have been pushed down. I can't stand on my feet. I want to live in another place." Speaking of this, Han Yu smiled wryly, raised his head and forced the tears back into his eyes, his voice trembling: "Obviously it was my sister who provoked me first...you misunderstood me...you alienated me... ...wanted to abandon me again...My sister also blamed all the responsibility on me, saying that I was mentally ill...I really wish I didn't think about it after taking those medicines...so that I could meet the person I had never met my mother..."

"..."

Han Yu said a lot, expressing all the intentions he wanted to express in his heart.

Wrinkle Jiaran's eyes were moist, and she looked at Han Yu with red eyes.

She didn't expect that Han Yu would rely on herself so much and regard herself as the world.

At the same time, what Han Yu said was just heard by Han Bin who came over.

Han Bin really did what he said, and asked the driver to take him to the hospital right after the meeting, and he didn't forget to bring breakfast for Qiao Jiaran on the way.

Seeing the two crying people in the ward, and thinking of his expression of rushing to get off work in order to get off work as soon as possible to meet the appointment, Han Bin's anger suddenly rose.

Fuck!
He walked towards the elevator angrily, and when he passed the trash can, he threw the expensive breakfast into the trash can without even thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)