In less than an hour, Tianbei hospital had a network news because of the medical fire.

At 9:20, there were seven missed calls in Jin's mobile phone, all from Jiang Jiusheng. He immediately dialed them back.

Just a ring, Jiang Jiusheng answered: "why don't you answer the phone!"

Very urgent tone, with sullen.

When Jin stood by the door, covering the handset with her hand, separating the noise on the road: "what's the matter?"

"You scared me to death." Her tone was full of lingering palpitations, like the sudden release of tense nerves, and her voice was trembling.

When Jin put down the voice, with pacification: "not urgent, Sheng Sheng, you slowly say."

She slowed down and recovered her peace: "there's a fire in the hospital. You can't get through. I'm afraid you may have an accident."

At that time, Jin was shocked for a moment, and then the corners of her lips were flying. In her tone, she couldn't hide the happiness that she was worried about: "the mobile phone was just put in the car, I didn't hear it."

In the phone, there was a faint and noisy voice.

"Are you outside?" Asked Jiang Jiusheng.

Shi Jin replied, "well, I'm picking up people."

"To whom?"

He thought for a moment, "brother-in-law."

Jiang Jiusheng Leng: "..."

At this time, the young man beside the car came, carrying a big travel bag, and said to Shijin, "I'll take it."

It's very slow. It's both dull and mechanical. It's Jiang Jinyu.

When Jin hesitated for a moment, gave him the phone.

Jiang Jinyu turned his back and spoke slowly, but he was no longer dead. He had a little joy: "elder sister, it's me, Jinyu."

Jiang Jiusheng was obviously shocked: "where are you?"

He replied, "Jiangbei Airport."

"Alone?"

"Well," Jiang added after a few seconds, "come to see you."

The answer is very short, he is not used to saying a lot of words, almost word for word, but the expression is very clear.

Jiang Jiusheng could not help but sink a few points: "is there any discomfort?"

He has a slight social fear and will be afraid of the crowd.

It's a fool to go out alone.

When the boy replied, he was very clever: "No." He paused, blushed, and said, "lost." His head is all sweaty and his eyes are red up to now.

I lied.

He is still afraid of the crowd, especially uncomfortable, uncomfortable, can not let his sister worry.

Jiang Jiusheng asked again, "why didn't you call me?" But to Shijin.

Jiang Jinyu thought, "brother in law," he looked at Shijin and said a word, "leisure."

Shi Jin: "..."

He had surgery all morning and had several doctors on his behalf.

Free?

Grumpy, trying to screw people's heads.

When she got on the bus, Jin wore Bluetooth headset and talked with Jiang Jiusheng about Jiang Jinyu's accommodation while driving.

She wants Jiang Jinyu to go to Yujing Yinwan and live with her.

When Jin more want to screw people's heads, do not want to, refused: "No."

Jiang Jiusheng tried to negotiate: "Shijin --"

he could not help interrupting: "stay in the hotel."

Jiang Jiusheng was silent for a while, without any dispute. He said calmly, "then I will stay in the hotel with Jin Yu."

Shi Jin said firmly, "no way."

His meaning is very clear, two people world, do not allow to step in, already had a Jiang Bomei to get in the way every day, how can tolerate the second to get in the way.

At ordinary times, Jiang Jiusheng is basically responsive to Shijin, but this time, the exception is: "Jin Yu has autism, so he can't be alone."

Shijin raises her eyes and looks in the rearview mirror.

In the back seat, the boy, who was sitting upright, was staring at him. He was very vicious. He wanted to rob the phone.

"Sheng Sheng, your brother is not an ordinary autism," she said At least, he has a very high IQ, no language barriers, no cognitive errors, just not willing to communicate.

Shijin is sure that it is the postnatal environment that causes him to close himself, without any ability defects.

Jiang Jiusheng softened his voice and gave up the argument: "if you don't let him live with us," she said calmly, "Shijin, live by yourself."

“....”

I'm afraid that she will not be happy or angry.

When Jin was silent for a few seconds, the bottom of her eyes was clear, the tip of her tongue was on top of her back teeth, and there was a shadow between her eyebrows: "I listen to you."

The boy in the back seat, hooked lips, complacent.

When Jin thought his family might have forgotten that he was mentally ill and didn't let him go. Along the way, he was in a very upset mood. He drove very fast. He didn't speak a word with the teenagers in the back seat. The air pressure in the whole car was abnormally low.

It's evening for Jiang Jiusheng to return to Yujing Yinwan. As soon as he opens the door, the room is dark and the lights are not turned on. In the past, when Jin will come to help her get her shoes at the first time and kiss her, Jiang Bomei will follow and wag her head and tail.Today, however, there was no movement.

Jiang Jiusheng turns on the light in the living room. When she sees Shijin sitting on the sofa, her face is cold. Bomei lies far away, shivering. Across the sofa, the young man sits upright. Hearing the sound, she immediately turns around and smiles at her.

Jiang Jiusheng called Jiang Jinyu. He stood up and went to her. Jiang Bomei wagged her tail and barked excitedly.

However, when Jin, motionless, the eyebrows of the haze does not spread.

Rare, good temper when Jin with her temper, completely regardless of the usual gentleman self-restraint.

Jiang Jiusheng is funny. He goes over and says, "what's the matter?"

Unlike usual gentle patience, when Jin words, with the accusation: "your brother, has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Jiang Jiusheng noticed that the furnishings at home had been moved.

"I didn't." At the same time, Jiang Jinyu went to the porch and put the shoes she just changed into the shoe cabinet. They were arranged in order from big to small.

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

She checked some data, and some autistic patients have other symptoms besides social and language disorders, such as repeating something, such as focusing on something, such as hyperactivity, such as compulsion.

Jiang Jiusheng deliberately turned the topic aside and asked Jiang Jinyu, "what would you like to eat at night?"

He seemed in a good mood and answered quickly, "fish."

Jiang Bomei also made a sound, as if she liked Jin Yu very much. She was very excited to swing her head and tail around him.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and leaned over to hold Shijin's hand: "go to the supermarket and buy fish."

He got up to hold Jiang Jiusheng, helped her with her bag, looked up at Jiang Jinyu, and said with an order: "don't move that bookcase."

The bookcase embedded in the living room is basically all Shijin's books, arranged in English letters. Jiang Jinyu stared at the bookcase eight times since he came into the room.

Shijin knows psychology and what he wants to do.

Because there are many people outside, Jiang Jinyu and Bomei are guarding at home. When Jin takes Jiang Jiusheng out the door, half an hour later, they come back from the supermarket. The books in that bookcase -

sure enough, they are all rearranged according to the size of the books, from small to large.

At that time, Jin's lips and corners became a rigid line, wring her eyebrows, and her eyes were full of heavy colors. He could not help feeling: "I clearly said that I could not move that bookcase."

Jiang Jinyu sat in the basket chair, bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry." The boy didn't have much expression. "He couldn't help it."

Shi Jin: "..."

Sheng Sheng's younger brother can't fight.

He dropped his shopping bag: "Sheng Sheng, I don't want to cook today."

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned.

For the first time, when her family was always gentlemanly, the doctor had a temper. Obviously, Shijin and Jinyu are in conflict.

When Jiang Jiusheng felt that she could not be stimulated any more, Jin said, "I will do that."

She picked up her shopping bag and went to the kitchen.

Less than three minutes later, when Jin went to the kitchen, she took off the apron she had just put on, and her face was still gloomy: "you go out."

Jiang Jiusheng was dumbfounded and didn't say anything. He went out, but just stepped out, Jin held her again.

He put one hand around her, his voice pressed, low and dull with difficulty: "I'm not in a good mood, you coax me, I'm afraid I'll lose my temper if I can't control it."

He didn't mean to play. He was very anxious and wanted to smash things. A Jiang Jinyu divided her too much attention. He couldn't stand it. He became crazy. The fierce beast in his heart had been gnawing at his patience and reason.

Almost an order: "Sheng Sheng, kiss me."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything. As he wanted, he hooked his neck and put his lips together.

When Jin pressed her directly on the cupboard.

The next day, the rising sun, the early spring sun is a light warm color, through the French window, set a ground orange.

Wenshuning looked up and put down his coffee: "you are willing to see me at last."

Lin Anzhi stood by the door, far away. His eyes were clean and there was no prologue. He said, "I'll take a picture. All the contracts for advertisements and scripts will be terminated. I'll ask a lawyer to talk to you about compensation."

Every word has its voice, without hesitation.

The smile on wenshuning's face froze: "what do you mean?"

Far away, his eyes are far away from each other, like across the mountains and rivers, cold and thin and cool. He said heavily: "I'll follow you in the future." in the cold eyes, there's little fire. After a pause, the words are difficult. "It's nothing to do with your warm home."

Oh.

He's here to draw the line.

Wenshuning sneered and began slowly: "no star road? The glory of the Wens is gone? " It seems funny and ironic, "just for a Mo Bing?"

He didn't explain a word, and his eyes were absolutely compelling: "if you have any dissatisfaction, come to me." His eyes were cold, and all of them were brave and desperate. "Don't move Mo Bing, I'll fight with you."In those eyes, there is murderous spirit, a monstrous hatred, and the ruthlessness that can't destroy heaven and earth.

It's just a Mo Bing. He doesn't want to die the same.

"Lin Anzhi!" In her tone, she was all unwilling and unwilling to give up her anger.

Lin Anzhi turned away and left.

Wen shuning Huoran got up, angrily split his eyes and canthus, and shouted at Lin Anzhi's back: "you can't think! You don't want to provoke me and leave, I don't agree! I don't agree! "

He didn't look back and walked out of the office.

"Bang --"

the coffee cup hit the ground so hard that she broke down and shouted.

She did so much, but she still couldn't keep him. Even though he never looked at her directly, even at one glance, from the beginning to the end, it was her wishful thinking that led a crazy monologue.

She jumped into the abyss. How could they be alone.

She sat down, shook her hands and dialed the inside line: "send things to reporter Liu of Tianyu daily."

"OK, Mr. Wen."

After hanging up the phone, wenshuning leaned on the boss's chair, looked at the dazzling light outside the landing window, her eyes were red, she smiled, couldn't love her, then hated her, in short, it was to let him remember her for life

The sun is just right, slightly burning eyes, the wind coming from the face, slightly warm with a touch of cool.

Lin Anzhi holds the steering wheel in one hand and presses Mo Bing's number.

"Peace."

"What are you doing?" he said, bending his lips

Mo Bing seems to be in a good mood, relaxed: "discharge."

Lin An's eyebrows slightly wrinkled: "don't leave the hospital, I don't trust you and the baby."

She smiled and said lazily, "we are all very good. We have accumulated a lot of work, and we can't waste it in the hospital any more."

He thought for a moment and suggested, "can't you take maternity leave in advance?"

"The baby is only more than two months old. How could anyone take such early maternity leave?" Mo Bing joked, "I also want to earn milk powder money."

Lin Anzhi was serious: "I raise you."

Mo Bing chuckled and joked, "Mr. Lin, you seem to have lost your job."

He paused: "then you raise me."

She followed the good example: "good."

He did lose his job.

It's estimated that the shadow will be announced tomorrow. They have agreed that he will quit Warner and do everything well, as long as he stays away from home. Mo Bing wants him to be behind the scenes. However, his plan is very simple. It doesn't matter if he works in different places. It's better to be a freelancer. He can follow Mo Bing everywhere, but he doesn't want to be invisible. He even thought about working as an assistant for Jiang Jiusheng. In that way, he could see Mo Bing almost every day.

Of course, Mo Bing rejected the proposal, which sounded bold and arbitrary.

Lin Anzhi raised the speed: "I'll pick you up and wait for me."

"Good."

They all made an appointment. In one night, they imagined the things behind them. However, they still couldn't resist the unpredictable.

Before Mo Bing waited for Lin Anzhi, the reporter came first and surrounded the gate of Tianbei hospital, like a pack of wolves waiting for a rabbit. When he saw her, he jumped on her crazily, his eyes glistening with excitement, like to devour her alive.

Mo Bing even had no time to step back, so she was cut off. A pair of push hands with polar microphones extended to her and pressed her step by step.

"Miss Mo Bing, when did you start to get in touch with Lin Yingdi?"

"Do you know that Lin Yingdi has a girlfriend?"

"Do you have anything to explain about the report saying you are a third party?"

She couldn't say a word, but the camera equipment was getting closer and closer, her head was a little dizzy, and her ears were full of questions. Those mouths that couldn't be explained by her were as aggressive as blood.

"When did you start to get involved in their feelings?"

"Does Warner's Wen always know about your relationship with Lin Yingdi?"

"What's the problem with your long stay in hospital? Are you pregnant? "

“....”

She was teetering, her ears were buzzing, her abdomen was aching, she covered her stomach, stumbled a few steps, and fell to the ground.

After a moment of consternation, the crowd immediately rioted, jostling and crowding each other, making full use of their strength to move closer to Mo Bing, who collapsed on the ground. The peripheral media would like to rush all over to get a hand of information.

The crowd was so fierce that I didn't know who stumbled first, and then the whole scene went out of control, trampling, crowding, and a wave of noise and heckling.

The people on the ground are low and soft.

Help me

The two weak men were annihilated in the noise.

The wheels scuttled across the ground and made a lot of indentations. The black Bentley stopped at the door of the hospital. The people in the car got off in a panic and ran like crazy.

"Mo Bing!"

It's Lin Anzhi.

After all, he came a step late. Jiang Jiusheng held him, and his eyes were full of cold stars: "you can't go there."His shoulders trembled violently, he took back his feet, squatted down slowly, hit the ground with a fist, and the back of his hand was dripping with blood.

Jiang Jiusheng took off the mask directly and ran to it without any time delay. She used the most violent way to kick the peripheral people away with a whirling kick: "get out of your fucking way!"

Turn the camera around, a pair of eager pupils look back.

It's Ginger Jiusheng.

She has always been calm, like a lion who has been annoyed, with her fists wrapped in her coat. If she can't push the crowd away, she will start directly. She can't be so manic as to make a hard way in the crowd.

When she looked at Mo Bing on the ground, her face sank and she shouted: "take a picture of their faces. If Mo Bing has something to do, I will not let it go."

Later, Yu Wen's charge told her accompanying Secretary to hit people with a fist.

Damn it.

Damn it!

The scene was extremely chaotic, and the shouting and arguing were deafening.

Jiang Jiusheng doesn't care so much. He helps Mo Bing up: "Mo Bing, Mo Bing."

After a few calls, Mo Bing didn't respond. Mo Bing curled up with his stomach in his arms and his face was as white as paper. Jiang Jiusheng immediately picked her up. Then he saw a small pool of red blood stains on the ground.

Jiang Jiusheng panicked and shouted to Yuwen: "call doctor, call doctor!"

Yuwen rushes into the hospital hall.

"Sheng Sheng,"

Mo Bing opened his eyes and her eyes were bleak. She raised her hand and held Jiang Jiusheng's sleeve with blood on her fingertips: "help me..."

Jiang Jiusheng nods hard, covers Mo Bing with his coat, picks her up, and blushes: "no clapping!" She hugged Mo Bing and squeezed out, "get out! Get out of your way! "

Not only did the reporter not yield, but he also approached to take photos, chattering, questioning and denouncing.

Under the guise of restoring the truth, but doing the most innocent activities, a pair of fine and hale eyes, only greed, only joy and desire.

Scum!

Jiang Jiusheng kicked the latest camera. Before the middle-aged reporter could get into trouble, she called out to Yuwen's accompanying secretary. She raised her voice and said loudly: "Mingyu, smash their camera, recording pen and any equipment that can record communication. No memory card can be left."

Wen shuning took the initiative to expose the photos of Mo Bing and Lin Anzhi. Today, one photo can't flow out.

Hu Mingyu immediately understood and gave an order to the bodyguards of his peers. Smash them all!

Where is the media willing to stand on the high ground of morality and scold and protect the "first-hand information" in hand.

Hu Mingyu has practiced judo for several years. He has a strong temperament and a stronger fist. He doesn't hand in anything. He fights directly. He thinks about excuses. Reporters gather to attack innocent people. They beat the scum in case of injustice. He can't eat a few days in prison.

For a while, screams went on.

"If you don't want to come to me," Jiang Jiusheng said, putting Mo Bing on the emergency cart, with a sharp look, leaving only one sentence. "If you don't come, I will go to you one by one."

With a word left, Jiang Jiusheng followed the car to the emergency room.

The rest of the stall, Yuwen stormed to collect, solved the monitoring problem, and directly reported to the police.

Before the police came, dozens of media were crouching in the hospital, each mouthful eloquent, blocking the door of the hospital.

About twenty minutes later, an ambulance stopped at the door of the hospital. The medical staff on the bus got down. When they saw the people who were surrounded by the door, they shouted angrily, "get out of the way! First aid! "

"Get out of the way!"

"Fuck off!"

After swearing all the people away, the medical staff held down the gurgling wound of the patient on the cart and said to the doctor who received him: "Dr. Cui, prepare for the operation immediately, there are two patients, the accident, one heart and pericardial injury, one spleen rupture, and inform the anesthesia department, general surgery department, and cardiology department."

Twenty minutes later, Mo Bing left the emergency room and transferred to the general ward.

When she woke up, Lin Anzhi was at the head of the bed. She felt her stomach subconsciously, and her voice was so hoarse that she could hardly make a sound.

"And the child?" She stared at him straight.

He held her hand, his eyes were red, and his lips were broken by him. He said, "Mo Bing, rest first."

Mo Bing shouted at him, "how is the child?"

Lin Anzhi lowered his eyes and buried his head in her palm. His hot tears fell down: "there will be more in the future, and we will have many children in the future."

She was stunned for a long time. The temperature in her eyes became colder and colder. She drew back her hand and did not cry. She turned her head and looked at him quietly: "I don't want to blame you, but," she paused. She opened her mouth mechanically and stupidly. Her eyes were empty and no shadow could be reflected in it. "Don't let me see you for a while. I feel bad."

Lin Anzhi looked at her for a long time, got up and walked out of the ward with his back bent. Every step was like walking on the tip of a knife and stumbling.Outside the ward, Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and saw Lin Anzhi, raising his hand was a slap: "don't stimulate her again."

Lin Anzhi's eyes are numb.

Jiang Jiusheng still had a cigarette in his hand. He didn't light it. He was silent for a long time. He pressed his voice: "I just sent two traffic accident patients. They are mo Bing's parents."

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