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Shen Bozong leaned against the head of the bed, half turned his body and raised his head to smile at Shen Qi.

The smile reached his eyes.

Shen Qi saw his expression more.

I will always smile softly at myself.

He would be fooled when his mother was still alive, and would treat him as a hero in his heart, but not anymore.

He sneered, and withdrew the hand that stretched out to stop Shen Bozong, his gaze swept across Shen Bozong's hypocritical face, and fell on the water glass in his hand, tearing the corner of his lower lip, showing an almost mocking smile: "If you want to drink, I won't stop you."

He really fainted, and was deceived by Shen Bozong's miserable appearance now, and he was born to care about him.

Shen Bozong's smile froze.

The hand holding the water glass seemed to feel the temperature and began to tremble. The mist rising from the water glass dazzled his eyes.

"I...I drink." Shen Bozong took a sip of hot water.

Shen Qi said, and did not stop.

He doesn't have the patience to play with Shen Bozong here in the play of being kind and filial.

Although he is the last relative to have a blood relationship, his affection for him has long been exhausted.

However, Shen Bozong had to raise his eyelids to look at Shen Qi secretly.

Shen Qi noticed it, frowned slightly, and walked directly to the window, where the moon and dots of stars were reflected.

Shen Bozong drank the water in small sips, then turned to look at Shen Qi's back.

He has grown up and is no longer a little boy at the mercy of others.

"My mother's business, is it the person you're looking for?" Shen Qi broke the dull atmosphere in the ward and spoke.

The voice is not very loud, and it is as calm as usual.

It's not like talking to Shen Bozong every time on the phone, mixed with disgust and anger.

Shen Bozong withdrew his gaze, his hands kept rubbing his face, and he hummed for a long time.

"I... then you won't be able to compete. Professional players are not allowed to have a history of mental illness, so you can come back to inherit your family business and come back to accompany me. You see I have done so much for you, how can you not even watch? Take a look, right, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Qi's laughter.

The laugh was too soft.

But Shen Bozong heard it.

If he could, he would rather he didn't hear it than he would be unconscious for a while.

"Shen Bozong." Shen Qi turned around, leaned against the wall, lowered his head to look at him, quite a condescending illusion, there was no hint of pity in his eyes: "Do you know why I came to see you?"

Shen Bozong showed some joy on his face and opened his mouth to open his mouth.

Shen Qi didn't give him a chance: "I want to see if your life here is very unhappy. If you don't live well, I will feel at ease."

"Since my mother died, you have not been my father. I also need to remind you that your family business is gone. The current boss of Shen's Media is Fu Zhen."

Duan Rong discovered this matter before he came.

Shen Qi was only slightly surprised.

Then it became clear.

When he didn't know, someone slowly handled the road behind him.

It's just that he didn't expect Shen Bozong to be able to contact the outside world.

The professional sunspot received a larger sum of money and recruited the person who asked him to release the information from this hospital.

Is a nurse in this hospital.

"Impossible! That's my family business! It's the world I made for you!" Shen Bozong seemed to be suddenly stimulated: "You don't lie to me! Qiqi, don't lie to dad, it's my dad to leave it to you Yes, don’t be unhappy. Dad will give you more and better things. You can do whatever you want, as long as you come back obediently and accept all this obediently."

"Then what if I want my mother?" Shen Qi asked suddenly.

He stared straight at Shen Bozong like that, his face turned a little red, his hands tightly grasped the blanket, the sleeves of the medical suit were rolled up to the elbows, and the violent blue veins on his arms could be seen.

Shen Bozong smiled with his eyebrows bent, as if he liked the question very much, and said softly: "I found it for you, look at Su Ya, how much she looks like your mother, she has exactly the same eyebrows, even when she smiles. She is also so gentle and her personality is too similar. She must have been sent by your mother to find us too lonely."

His tone was too gentle.

Shen Qi felt a bit of cold.

"You are crazy."

He walked to Shen Bozong's hospital bed in two steps, clutching Shen Bozong's collar, and at this moment the emotion he had tolerated for so long was forced clean by the lunatic Shen Bozong.

"She is not Qi Wanyun, and you are not worthy to ruin other people's feelings for you!"

"Shen Bozong, in the future, I won't recognize you as a father. I won't do it for the rest of my life."

"From then on, you should think about how my mother passed away every day and night, and what you did. Everything you did made me feel sick, not proud."

His right hand gripped Shen Bozong's neckline tightly. Shen Bozong didn't mean to struggle at all, but he didn't seem to hear what Shen Qi said, but tremblingly stretched out his hand, trying to grab Shen Qi's wrist.

Even Wushen's eyes suddenly glowed.

Shen Qi sensed his intention, released his hand, and took two steps back.

His eyes were a little red.

Turning his face away, he didn't want to see him again.

Shen Bozong was absent for a moment, which seemed very regrettable.

He took a couple of breaths, and then said, "I...I just want you not to be as tired as I am from now on..."

Shen Qi laughed mockingly: "I don't need anything from you, and..."

He leaned forward again and helped Shen Bozong manage the neckline that had just been messed up by himself: "Those things are gone, you have nothing."

"I will help you go through the transfer procedures, let you go back to the country and go to a place where there are few people. If you don't die early, then your second half of your life will be spent there."

That is, "house arrest" in the popular sense.

After saying this, Shen Qi stepped back again.

He did not want to be too close to Shen Bozong.

The connection of blood relatives makes him unable to breathe normally now.

Shen Bozong reacted for a few seconds.

I burst into tears.

He cried not quietly, grabbed the quilt, threw the pillow with all his strength, but didn't throw it at Shen Qi's body: "Impossible, how could it be gone, that's yours, that's my son's thing," How can they take away... They are bad guys... What about my son... Qiqi, it's Dad who is sorry for you, Dad didn't take good care of your things..."

Shen Qi turned his back, listening to him talking intermittently, listening to his choked cry, the position of his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

"You are not sorry for me."

He didn't care about the injuries in the past.

"You're sorry, Qi Wanyun is the only one."

Shen Qi could never understand why Shen Bozong was crazy because of Qi Wanyun's death, but he could cheat frequently after Qi Wanyun became pregnant and gave birth to children.

But he didn't want to understand.

The door of the ward cut off the crying in the room.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." Su Ya lowered her head and carefully wiped her tears.

Shen Qi glanced at her and turned his head: "It's okay."

He was silent for a moment: "Will you be with him?"

Su Ya knew what Shen Qi was asking, and nodded without hesitation.

Shen Qi was not surprised by her answer.

Force yourself to smile.

"Goodbye."

He whispered.

Su Ya looked at Shen Qi's back, and the light stretched his back very long.

She leaned against the door of the ward, crying silently.

From the moment he was rescued by Shen Bozong, it was probably doomed.

I never yearned for love when I was young, but when I was old, I had no hesitation in falling in love with someone who didn't love me.

Fortunately, she is a non-marriage. She will not marry and have children in this life, and she is willing to stay with Shen Bozong to grow old with him.

After crying for a while, Su Ya wiped away her tears and went into the ward like a okay person.

"Bo Zong, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have been out for so long, what do you want, I will help you prepare..."

...

The wind at night is very cool.

When Shen Qi came out, he was confused by the wind and shrank his neck coldly.

The red eyes didn't know if something got in, and they became sour, and even the tip of the nose began to turn red and sour.

He shook his head and looked up at the sky.

He didn't go out directly to find someone to meet him, but sat on the doorstep and calmed down for a while.

Putting his hands on his forehead, Shen Qi laughed.

The corners of the mouth tasted cool.

Maybe it was too cold, and my body was trembling.

But I can't control it.

He didn't want to be sorry.

The person who needed that sentence was Qi Wanyun, but even if Shen Bozong said it, it was useless.

Mental illness is probably a punishment for Shen Bozong.

He was already prepared to never look at Shen Bozong again, but Shen Bozong wanted to force him to take Qi Wanyun's death.

They are all considered good, Shen Bozong knew that this matter broke out, and Shen Qi would look for him.

He also knows this ending.

He just wanted to see himself.

Shen Qi laughed again, but there was some crying in his laughter.

Only a minute later, the suppressed voice was interrupted.

Shen Qi was covered with a long coat.

The familiar taste suddenly penetrated into the nasal cavity.

Shen Qi was stunned, then turned around without hesitation and hugged the opponent's legs.

He didn't cry any more, but his nose and tears were rubbed against the opponent's leg.

Fu Mingyuan froze in midair when he was about to squat down to hug him. After a while, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Shen Qi's head, his voice was dumb: "Don't cry."

Shen Qi sniffed: "How could I cry, brother, why are you here?"

Fu Mingyuan frowned, "Did you catch a cold?"

Shen Qi was still wearing short sleeves and sitting at the door. He didn't know how long Shen Qi had been sitting here, but when he came in, he saw the young man who was usually public, but he was alone at the moment. The light at the entrance of the hospital was shining the young man. His figure became more and more lonely.

Shen Qi shook his head, then rubbed Fu Mingyuan's leg and nose.

When I left, a piece of the other party's trouser legs was wet.

He stood up, lowered his head to look at Fu Mingyuan's face, curled the corners of his lips, and reached out to smooth his frowning eyebrows: "A kiss, brother~"

...

Shen Qi and Fu Mingyuan returned to the hotel where Fu Mingyuan was staying.

At the entrance of the hotel, I met Du Jing who was waiting for them to come, and Du Jing looked thankful.

"You two are really ancestors, don't you know that your phone is turned off, and the face of this guy is as black as Bao Zheng..."

Fu Mingyuan glanced at him quietly.

Du Jing shut his mouth, glanced at Shen Qi's red eyes and ears, touched his nose, yawned, greeted silently, and went back to sleep.

After working for a day today, when I opened Weibo, I saw that Hotsou was a large lawyer letter sent to others by Qi, and he was scared so cleverly that he immediately told Fu Mingyuan.

However, Shen Qi couldn't get through the phone, so Fu Mingyuan contacted Duan Rong to find out where Shen Qi was going.

After returning to the room, Fu Mingyuan asked Shen Qi to take a bath first.

When he came back, he was always worried, fearing that Shen Qi would catch a cold, and he would still have a game in a few days. Now that he caught a cold, the impact would be a little bigger.

While Shen Qi was taking a bath, he went to boil the **** water again.