49. Forty-nine
forty-nine
It was quiet outside, Ye Changsheng was hiding in the quilt and shivering, and he accidentally touched something soft on his neck, and he didn't react to it after touching it for a long time. So he crawled out of the bed, and took a closer look at the light outside, only to find that it was the bag that his father had brought with him when he left the house.
Dad once said that he couldn't open it until the last moment, but he kept it in his heart, and obediently took it on his body and didn't move. Now by chance, he suddenly remembered this stubble again, he reached out and touched the small soft bag, and after thinking for a while, he decisively opened the sewn opening, anyway, it was like this now, he wanted to see what his father had prepared for him.
The bag was opened, and Ye Changsheng looked at it, there was only a thin piece of paper inside, and there was nothing else. He opened the paper with some confusion, and sure enough, the familiar handwriting was his father's. If you look at it this way, it should be a letter to him.
Ye Changsheng sat up straight and looked at it word by word.
The content of the letter was not long, only about 100 words, but it poked at his heart.
Ye Cheng didn't say anything else, but simply said that the Ye family was now in the situation of being attacked on their backs, and it was too dangerous to leave him there, so he could only make this strategy to trick him into leaving Beijing and let him not blame them.
Then there is the love and expectation of the whole family for him, let him live a good life outside, and if there is anything unsatisfactory, he will sue SΓΉ Ren Xiang. If the Ye family is really unfortunate and defeated, he will no longer be able to shelter him in the future, he will have to grow up faster by himself, and then live as strong as a man.
Then at the bottom are some of the Zhuangzi and shops in Yunjin that Prime Minister Ye Cheng wrote to him, and the house deed and title deed are all in Ren Xiang's place, and he will take them if he doesn't have enough money.
It's not a lot of things that are only a few hundred words, but every word is a loving father's life's plan for his most beloved son. Even if he may not be alive, he still wants to create a happy and carefree life for his son.
Ye Changsheng endured the sharp pain in his heart and looked at the letter, and couldn't help but imagine how his father, who was no longer young, was alone under the lamp on the night of his departure, with a sad but forbearant mood, he wrote this family letter that was almost equivalent to a farewell letter, but in the end, he could only delete and reduce it into this short few hundred words.
Thinking like this, the letter paper in Ye Changsheng's hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't help it, and his tears fell down one by one, wetting the letter.
In fact, he clearly wanted to be as strong as his father said in the letter, but he couldn't stop the tears from falling by himself. At first, I just cried silently, but then the crying became louder and louder, and in the end, I was crying with the quilt and my heart was broken.
Chu Liuxiang was not busy guarding the door, afraid that he would not be able to think about it, but he suddenly heard a cry from the house, he was anxious and thought that something was wrong, so he turned around and slammed the door and ran in, "What's wrong?" β
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a bulge in the quilt, walked over and pulled Ye Changsheng out of it, and saw that his face was full of tears when he was crying, so he took the person into his arms and coaxed him in distress: "Changsheng don't cry, you are not in good health, don't cry." β
Ye Changsheng lay in his arms, and couldn't help biting his hand with hatred, he hated his weakness for the first time, and he couldn't bring a little help to his family.
Chu Liuxiang noticed his movements, quickly grabbed his hand out, and then stuffed his own into it, "Don't hurt yourself, it will hurt." You can cry if you want, but I'm only allowed this once. He hurriedly read the letter that Ye Changsheng held tightly in his hand, and probably understood the reason why he was crying like this.
In this world, all fathers are probably the same, and they are willing to make up any kind of lies for the sake of their beloved children.
Chu Liuxiang's hand was drenched in blood by his bite, this was the second time Changsheng had bitten him, but he didn't hurt at all, he was as happy as food.
"You still have me." He said solemnly in Ye Changsheng's ear, "Don't be afraid, Brother Chu is by your side, don't go anywhere." He said comforting words as he gently patted him on the back with his hand, trying his best to soothe him.
Ye Changsheng cried for a long, long time that day, until finally his voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound at all, and then he fell asleep near evening.
What's worse is that not long after he fell asleep, he developed a high fever that night, and his body temperature soared very quickly, and in just a few hours, the whole person was like being buried in the stove, and the person burned red.
Chu Liuxiang was so anxious that his mouth was about to foam, he knew that this situation was definitely not normal, so he couldn't wait for Sanniang to insert her wings and appear in front of them the next moment.
Ren Xiang invited almost all the doctors in the entire Yunjin City to come over to see him, but all the doctors who came were helpless after taking the pulse, and they all said that it was impossible to write a baby, so they should prepare for the future as soon as possible.
"It's all a bunch of quacks!" Ren Xiang angrily smashed a few tables, why did the child who was fine yesterday suddenly not be saved, this is a liar!
"Brother Ren is angry, it's not that those doctors are useless, it's just ......" Chu Liuxiang thought that the Changsheng that Sanniang said at that time was only a year old, and he was in great sorrow, and he couldn't say it anymore, this was his heart disease, and he had never been willing to touch it, but he didn't expect this problem to come to his door now.
Ren Xiang also knew that he was angry, but the teacher handed over such a well-behaved and lively child to him, but the time was about to run out in a day, how could he follow the teacher's ardent expectations, how to be worthy of the entire Ye family!
"My friend who is very good at medicine has already traveled overnight, maybe he can be there in a day or two, wait a little longer, maybe there will be hope." Chu Liuxiang comforted him.
Hearing this, Ren Xiang was full of hope: "Is this true? Can that friend of yours really cure him? β
"You can give it a try." Chu Liuxiang touched his nose, he himself was not sure of this result at all, so he could only comfort Ren Xiang and comfort himself.
"Brother Ren, let's go back quickly, the current situation still needs you to control, and it is enough for me to guard here." Chu Liuxiang looked at Ren Xiang's dark eyes and said.
Ren Xiang naturally didn't want to leave, his little junior brother was lying there, how could he leave with confidence, but such a complicated situation at the moment really needed him and Ye Qinglan to cooperate, otherwise he would lose all the games if he wasn't careful, so no matter how unwilling he was, he really couldn't stay here longer.
"Xiang Shuai, that Changsheng will bother you to take care of it, if you have any situation, send someone to report it to me immediately." Ren Xiang stood up and shook deeply, his eyes were red.
Chu Liuxiang responded one by one.
After Ren Xiang left, Chu Liuxiang took Ye Changsheng's several maids to take care of them overnight, and changed the cold water one after another, but Ye Changsheng's body temperature was still soaring, and the situation was getting worse and worse.
He sat on the edge of the bed, held Ye Changsheng's cold hand opposite to his hot body, and continuously infused his internal force into his body, so that he could hold on a little longer until Sanniang arrived.
"Changsheng, you wait, wait, don't sleep, someone will come soon, wait." Chu Liuxiang said this repeatedly, he didn't even notice it, his voice was shaking.
Compared with him, he was quite calm, and several of the subordinates who followed Ye Changsheng secretly wiped their tears on the side, not daring to cry out to make the master irritable. If I knew that this would be the result, I wouldn't have let him go out if I killed them.
The night was getting heavier, and Li Sanniang's message still hadn't arrived.