Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

The old man was really angry this time, and he went down with a stick without mercy. The confidants who followed him didn't dare to persuade him, and Jian Qing didn't hide. He just huddled down and suffered silently. He didn't close his eyes all day and night. , I didn’t eat anything, and my eyes began to turn black after a while.

Outside the house, when Cheng Ran got out of the car, he heard a thick and majestic voice cursing something in the house. When he came in, he just saw Jian Qing roll from the sofa to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Mr. Jian didn't realize that something was wrong with his son, and felt that it would be okay for him to be hit a few times by his tall and burly man. He raised his crutches and continued. Cheng Ran's eyes widened in shock, and a few seconds later, he suddenly ran over to block Jian Qing and hugged him. , was hit twice, endured the pain and said, "Uncle, stop beating...!"

"I don't blame Jian Qing for this matter. It was because I quarreled with him that he ran away from the wedding!"

The expected pain did not fall on her body, Jian Qing struggled to open her eyes, her vision gradually became clear after a while, and she said blankly, "Ran Ran..."

Cheng Ran had never been beaten so badly, his face was pale for a while, his eyes were full of tears, but Jian Yeming stopped his hands in time when he saw an outsider intruding, and angrily threw the crutch in his hand, "Hmph, you are the one A starlet who can't be on the stage?!"

The confidant hurried over to pick up the crutches and stuffed them into the old man's hand again.

Jian Yeming's face was cold and stern, giving people a great sense of oppression. Even if Cheng Ran was good at maneuvering, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive in front of him.

He struggled to lift Jian Qing, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, from the ground, and said with red eyes, "Uncle, I know you don't like me, but Jian Qing and I really love each other. I hope you can help us..."

"True love?" Jian Yeming sneered, no one knew better about his own son's virtues than him.

"If you really love him, can he leave you at the wedding and run away?"

"Your face doesn't matter, my Jane family's face has been completely lost by this bastard!!"

Cheng Ran turned pale, avoiding his gaze, "It's all my fault, I did something that made him unhappy, and this resulted in this result..."

"Shut up." Jian Yeming interrupted him, his cold eyes seemed to be able to penetrate him.

"I'm not interested in the things between you, and I don't bother to care about them."

"I'd like to see how long this rebellious son can like you."

"Let's go." He lifted his crutch heavily, turned around and left, and a middle-aged man in his forties hurriedly followed.

Jian Qing's injuries were not serious, they were all skin traumas, mainly because of exhaustion, his tall body was not supported and swayed, Cheng Ran hurriedly supported him, and helped him to sit down on the sofa, with red eyes Full of distress, "Qing, are you okay?"

"Does it hurt?" Then he lifted his clothes, "Show me the wound."

Jian Qing shook her head, stretched out her hand to stop him, her voice was hoarse, "Why are you here?"

"I went back to China after I dealt with the aftermath of the wedding. I didn't expect such news to break out. I was worried about you, so I came to take a look." Cheng Ran said, "Did you find brother?"

"not yet."

Jian Qing didn't want to say more about what happened today, remembering that the other party threw himself on him to protect him from the stick just now, she was a little moved, and at the same time accompanied by a little guilt, she raised her hand and touched Cheng Ran's face, " Don't take what my dad said to you."

"Well, I won't take it to heart." Cheng Ran nodded and grabbed his hand.

Jian Qing wanted to say something else, but she couldn't hold it anymore, she slowly withdrew her hands and lay down, "I'm tired... sleep first."

When she woke up, it was already bright outside, and even the surrounding environment had changed. Jian Qing recognized at a glance that this was the VIP ward of Wharton Hospital.

Beside the sofa not far away, the young man was naked to the waist, with his back facing him and applying medicine with a cotton swab. There were three red, swollen and hideous wounds on his fair and beautiful back. After applying the potion, it is difficult to control the severity with the hands, and it is light and heavy when breathing.

Jian Qing immediately remembered who caused the injury, frowned slightly, and sat up on the bed, "Come here, I'll help you."

With a slight movement, sharp pain came from his body. In fact, his injury was much more serious than that of Cheng Ran, but the other party's behavior made him unable to remain calm.

Cheng Ran seemed to realize that he was awake at this time, threw away the things in his hands, grabbed the shirt on the sofa, hurriedly put it on and buttoned it, and ran to grab his hand, "Qing, you are awake , You suddenly had a fever last night, I'm so worried."

"How do you feel, is your body still uncomfortable?"

Jian Qing shook her head and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Ran knew what he was asking, and smiled softly, "It doesn't hurt, as long as you are fine."

"It's a good thing you're fine, otherwise it would hurt here." He said, putting Jian Qing's hand on his heart.

Jian Qing suddenly didn't dare to look directly at the other party's fiery eyes, and her heart was occupied by deeper guilt, "I'm sorry about the wedding..."

"I was impulsive."

"It's okay, I know you are doing it for my own good." Cheng Ran smiled.

"If something really happens to my brother, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life. You just helped me do what I should do."

"Actually, I was planning to go back to China with you to find him after the wedding was over."

After a long silence, Jian Qing said, "Thank you for understanding me."

"It's too alien for you to say thank you to me." Cheng Ran changed the topic, "Is it true that there is no news about my brother now?"

Jian Qing paused, "Actually, I found him yesterday, but he didn't want to come back with me."

"Where does brother live?" Cheng Ran asked.

"I don't know." Jian Qing's Adam's apple moved slightly.

"But it's definitely not a good place. When I saw him, he was picking up waste on the street."

With a worried look on Cheng Ran's face, he tightened his hand, "Don't worry, I will find him with you."

"Brother, he probably wants to have his own life. When the time comes, we will find a place with a better environment to place him, and then find him a decent job. He won't have to suffer too much."

"Then... I don't want to hold the wedding in England Island anymore, let's change the place, how about going to Florence?"

Jian Qing fell silent.

He looked at the beautiful face in front of him that had been haunting him since he was a teenager, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost his original enthusiasm.

At the very beginning, every move of the other party could attract his attention and make him crazily fascinated by it, but as time went by, it gradually occupied his heart, and it seemed that the one who could really move his emotions was that stupid and clumsy little girl. Fool.

He thinks he is a sensible person, just like when he fell in love with Cheng Ran at the beginning, after being rejected by the other party, he can calmly think about how to make the other party like him as well, and he can patiently stand by his side as a friend , help him silently, even if the other party has another relationship, he can wait, he spent as long as 6 years waiting for him.

He can be so patient when facing Cheng Ran.

But whenever he encounters something about Cheng Wen, he always loses his mind easily.

He couldn't accept that fool had any involvement with other men. When he saw Cheng Wen and Yin Jingnan together, he would be jealous, angry, mad, and do despicable and shameless things that he couldn't even believe.

He used to think that it was just a result of possessiveness, as if the puppy he had raised for a long time suddenly liked to walk around others one day, and would even follow others eagerly when he was given some food, how could his master accept this.

Therefore, he always likes to punish the other party severely when he touches his bottom line. He thinks that he will be happy in this way. He is just a dog. There will always be a day when he gets tired of playing, so he doesn't necessarily take it too seriously.

However, when he really hurt the little fool, his heart, which he thought was cold, would ache uncontrollably.

He knew that this was abnormal, but he never thought about it. It wasn't until the other party decided to leave his world that he started to panic.

It turns out that it's not just possessiveness, it's because I like it so deeply, and I treasure it so deep in my heart that no one is allowed to have the slightest bit of covetousness.

So when he learned that Cheng Wen had run away from home, he would desperately abandon everyone at the wedding and rush back to China to find him.

So when he saw the little fool suffering, freezing, and starving outside, he would worry and feel distressed. The combination of these emotions washed away all the insignificant anger.

So...he seems to really like that fool.

Jian Qing's silence frightened Cheng Ran. He faintly felt something, the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red, and forced a smile, "Qing...why don't you speak?"

Jian Qing withdrew her hand, and Cheng Ran looked down at her empty palm, feeling lost for a while.

Then listen to him.

"Ran Ran, let's separate."

Jian Qing has always been gentle to him, and the tone of this sentence is still gentle, but to Cheng Ran, it is like a bolt from the blue.

As if he couldn't believe his ears, he raised his head in a daze, tears rolled down his face, "...what did you say?

Even if that layer of relationship is removed, after all, he is still an old classmate for many years. Distress and guilt occupy Jian Qing's heart. He endured not to help the other party wipe away tears, and said in a low voice.

"I know this is cruel to you, and I'm sorry."

Cheng Ran laughed suddenly, he seemed to want to control his emotions, not to look too ugly in front of him, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, but the next second his face collapsed again, and he burst into tears, asking him in a hoarse voice.

"You said you liked me...you said you wanted to be with me forever, now that I'm in love with you, you don't want me anymore?..."

"What do you want me to do?"

Sometimes he tells so many lies that even Jian Qing himself can't tell the truth from the fake. He said the same thing in front of Cheng Wen, and he thinks it's a lie, but now, he seems to really want to talk to that fool For the rest of my life, I want to watch him cook for him at home in a bear apron, I want to greet him happily when I come home, I want to fall asleep with my arms, wake up together, and even raise with him. The expected baby.

"I can make it up to you..."