"I'm to blame for this. At dinner, Jiang Beisheng readily admitted his mistake: "I didn't think about it comprehensively, and it didn't help you not to say it, but it put you in a dilemma." I'm sorry, Wu Xiaoqi. ”

I took a bite of rice before poking my head out of the wide-sided bowl, and Yingying's eyes bumped into Jiang Beisheng with a look of chagrin: "I'll tell you, it's not that I want to blame you, it's really that I'm so aggrieved that I want to vomit as soon as possible." What's more, you also went to find Su Xin for my good, don't worry, I'm not a person who doesn't care about it. ”

"Or ......"

"Beisheng," Zuo Lan suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and grabbed Jiang Beisheng's hand in a panic: "Does Mu Yan not love me anymore?"

The air on the dinner table quickly froze and solidified as I asked the quick question, and I couldn't help but hold my breath and look at the culprit who was causing the tension.

If she is really the culprit of an accident, then she must be the most vulnerable of the culprits. Especially the uneasiness that is constantly being released from her body, which has surprisingly the same genetic elements as Bai Muyan's late return.

I asked suspiciously, "Has Bai Muyan been busy lately?"

It must be Zuo Lan's body that is more accurate than any conditioned reflex.

I saw it very clearly, and when the three words "Bai Muyan" came out of my mouth, her weak body trembled heavily. Jiang Beisheng's face changed suddenly, and he quickly raised the hand that was not caught, and made a silent gesture at me, and I closed my mouth in amusement and confusion.

Jiang Beisheng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes turned around, and he smiled and patted the hand that grabbed him like a life-saving straw: "Did you take medicine at night?"

The corners of Zuo Lan's mouth trembled: "I...... I want to ......"

"Did Mu Yan explain when he left this morning and let you take your medicine on time?"

"I'm sleepy after taking the medicine," Zuo Lan lowered her head aggrievedly, and said sadly: "I'm ...... I want to wake up and wait for Mu Yan to come back. ”

But Mu Yan hopes that you can recover your health as soon as possible. ”

I frowned, although Jiang Beisheng in front of me had an extremely gentle smile and posture, there was a coldness in his words. At first, I was too distressed to delve into what had happened to me. At the moment, I am infected with a little sympathy by Zuo Lan's helplessness and pain, and it is inevitable that I will not take it seriously.

"No," Zuo Lan refused to accept Jiang Beisheng's proposal from head to toe: "I don't want him to come back to face someone who won't shout for warmth." ”

"Zuo Lan, listen to me......"

"Jiang Beisheng," I really couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly spoke out to stop his attempt to persuade Zuo Lan again: "Otherwise, don't you force her, don't you see that she is trembling all over?"

"You don't understand. Jiang Beisheng glanced at me lightly.

"I don't understand. I pushed away the chair, walked to Zuo Lan's side, and hesitated before putting my hand on her shoulder: "So I don't understand why Bai Muyan didn't go home early?"

"It's not Mu Yan's fault. Zuo Lan roared, the whole person seemed to have changed, jumped up irritablely, and his eyes were even more messy: "Mu Yan doesn't want to go home, he wants to help Beisheng ......"

"Zuo Lan!" As if there was some important information to be revealed, Jiang Beisheng pulled Zuo Lan into his arms, blocked her already out-of-control facial features with his chest, and his two arms ruthlessly locked the woman in his arms who wanted to go crazy.

I was frightened by such a scene, especially Jiang Beisheng's eyes staring at Zuo Lan, there was anger, hatred, and ...... Hate.

This is definitely not the emotion that a cousin should have for a cousin.

"Wu Xiaoqi," in the noisy noise, Jiang Beisheng was not calm enough and gasped and asked me, "Have you finished eating?"

I hummed at a loss.

"Clean up after eating. ”

After speaking, Jiang Beisheng picked up Zuo Lan and walked to the door, when the door was opened, he calmed down, turned his back to me and said coldly: "Zuo Lan is very sick, I am going to take her to the hospital now." If you don't want to clean up, just wait for me to come back and clean up, you can go and rest. ”

Someone lost their wealth overnight, someone lost their status in the blink of an eye, I didn't expect that I would lose Jiang Beisheng's trust in a snap of my fingers.

The man who chased and begged me to trust, with a cold back, made me realize hypocrisy and hypocrisy.

Isn't it?

If we really trust each other, shouldn't we call me to take care of Zuo Lan together? And the sentence that was cut off by him made it clear that he was guarding against me.

I left down the table of chopsticks and walked in a daze.

Accustomed to the room of two people, suddenly only one person's breath actually gave birth to a trace of discomfort.

I was so troubled by Zuo Lan's words that I couldn't sit still.

From the terrace to the living room, then from the living room to the bedroom, and finally from the bedroom back to the terrace, back and forth, I don't know how many times. It wasn't until the crisp sound of the key striking outside the door that I pricked up my ears to make sure that there was only one person's footsteps, and after making sure that it was the opposite door, I ran to the door and opened it.

"Xiaoqi?" Sure enough, it was Bai Muyan, I hadn't seen him for a few days, and the feeling he gave me seemed to be a little different: "Is there something wrong?" The door of his house had been opened by him, and the key was still in the keyhole and forgot to pull it out: "Beisheng...... Didn't come back?"

Dragging his tired body, Bai Muyan took two steps in my direction, I paused, and slowly walked over the house.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Even if he is tired, there is genuine care in his eyes, which is not at all like Jiang Beisheng's indifference.

I finally walked up to him and looked at him very entangledly: "Left...... Zuo Lan is sick......"

"I see. Sadness flashed quickly in Bai Muyan's eyes: "Beisheng has already called me." ”

"Is Zuo Lan's illness serious?" Faced with a man surrounded by grief, I couldn't afford to find out about the deceitful people under the shadows, so I had to talk about my concern and ask about his wife's condition: "I also sent it the day before yesterday." ”

"Xiao Qi," After being silent for a while, Bai Muyan avoided my concern and looked at me with complicated eyes: "We've known each other for a month or two, right?"

"Well, I met in early April, and now it's late May, almost two months. I didn't understand what he was asking for, but I tried to be as accurate as possible.

"It's been almost two months. Bai Muyan repeated thoughtfully, and then, with a smile, I could see that it was a wry smile: "Then do you know what I do?"

I really haven't studied that.

"You...... Aren't you a professor? Of course you teach. ”

I vaguely remember that Zuo Lan vaguely mentioned it last time, and I replied smartly.

"There are many kinds of professors, which one am I, do you know?"

I shook my head.

"The kind that misleads people's children. Bai Muyan sighed: "Wu Xiaoqi, you shouldn't ask a professor who misleads people for the truth, he is not worthy and can't give you a solution." As for Zuo Lan's illness, it was a heart disease. Heart disease requires cardiac medicine. The sentimental words made people unsure whether he knew what he was talking about at the moment: "Wu Xiaoqi, I will give you a sentence at the end, figuring out your current situation is better than asking anything." ”

I didn't think this was the answer, and waited until the second half of the night before Jiang Beisheng crept back, and I sat on the sofa and looked at him like a statue.

I don't know if he was surprised, because the night was too dark.