dead dog

Chapter 120 I follow you

Bian Xiaocheng led the staff into Jiang Ying's suite, put a set of clean clothes on the door of the bathroom, knocked on the door and said, "Boss Jiang, I brought the clothes I prepared in the car, right at the door."

Jiang Ying hummed.

After a while, he came out of the shower, only to see Bian Xiaocheng and a staff member setting up dinner in the restaurant, but Ye Chuyang was gone.He searched around in the bedroom, but couldn't find it, so he asked Bian Xiaocheng, "Where did Dr. Ye go?"

Bian Xiaocheng said, "Dr. Ye asked me to tell you that he went to the first floor to talk to Zhou Jing, and he will be back in a while."

When Jiang Ying heard this, he became furious and threw down the towel in his hand to find someone.

Bian Xiaocheng hurriedly grabbed him: "Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Ying: "Look for Dr. Ye."

Bian Xiaocheng stood in front of him: "Then why did you go to Dr. Ye? What are you going to do after you get Dr. Ye back?"

Jiang Ying was stopped by the question. He didn't think of any reason to go to Ye Chuyang, but he didn't want Ye Chuyang and Zhou Jing to meet.

Bian Xiaocheng said earnestly: "Mr. Jiang, you and Dr. Ye just had an unhappiness because of Zhou Jing. You have to learn to trust Dr. Ye. If you don't trust Dr. Ye, you will interfere every time Dr. Ye and Zhou Jing meet." , if this continues, you and Dr. Ye will still have conflicts."

Jiang Ying felt something was wrong: "How do you know that Dr. Ye and I had trouble because of Zhou Jing?"

Bian Xiaocheng chuckled: "Xiaoya told me."

Jiang Yingbai glanced at him: "You really know a lot." He paused, then asked, "Then what should I do? Should I wait for Dr. Ye to come back by himself?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "Dr. Ye just went to talk to Zhou Jingye, if you go to him, wouldn't it appear that you are narrow-minded and jealous?"

Jiang Ying didn't know it, raised his head and said, "I'm not narrow-minded or jealous."

Bian Xiaocheng laughed and said, "Of course, Mr. Jiang has a big heart."

He secretly complained in his heart: Ever since Jiang Ying and Ye Chuyang developed a relationship, Jiang Ying has become the world's most narrow-minded and jealous universe invincible.

He pulled Jiang Ying into the dining room to sit down, and said, "So just wait patiently while eating dinner. Dr. Ye said he will be back soon. If Dr. Ye knows that you trust him, he will be very relieved." .”

Jiang Ying looked around the dining table: "There are so many, you can eat together."

Bian Xiaocheng: "This is for you and Dr. Ye. I'll go back to my room and eat. You can eat first, I'm leaving."

Before Bian Xiaocheng left, he did not forget to turn off all the lights in the living room and the entrance, leaving only a warm ambient light hanging in the dining room.

Sitting alone at the dining table, Jiang Ying folded his arms and thought about it. He felt that what Bian Xiaocheng said was right. He couldn't be as reckless as before. He would make a fuss when Ye Chuyang said something to Zhou Jing. If Ye Chuyang is tired and embarrassed, it will also appear that he has no heart.Ye Chuyang would also say that he has not improved.

He didn't want Ye Chuyang to feel that he hadn't made progress, and he thought he had made great progress. At this moment, he didn't rush downstairs to fight Zhou Jing, which was the best proof. So he was very proud, and felt more and more that he had already made progress. Is a mature man.Maybe Ye Chuyang will praise him when he comes back.

Jiang Ying's wishful thinking made the beads fly wildly, and his eyes could not help but drift to the big round bed in the bedroom, thinking that if he performed well this time, Ye Chuyang might reward him in one way or another... The more he thought about it, The more excited, he threw himself on the bed and aired himself into a big font, waiting for Ye Chuyang to come back.

Time passed by, and he hadn't waited for Ye Chuyang to come back, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the night was getting thicker and thicker. The night outside the window was like an overturned ink bottle, so dark that there was a gleam of light Not at all, even the rain is pitch-black ink—it has been raining for nearly two hours, but his mind is tied to Ye Chuyang, and he has been drifting away from the rainstorm, so there is no such thing as this rain Get down on him.

But when he was separated from Ye Chuyang at this time, his mind tied to Ye Chuyang's body suddenly gathered together, only to realize that he had already been surrounded by the rainstorm, and suddenly his mind was uneasy.

There are also a row of floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom, and the curtains are not drawn. The bean-sized raindrops hit the glass one by one, making a bang, and merged into pools of thick black streams, which are dirty and messy.

He got out of bed to draw the curtains, halfway through, he saw his face on the dark glass, and suddenly froze.

Jiang Ziyan's voice rang in his ears like a tarsus fly: "Your facial expression really resembles Gu Mingyan."

Jiang Ziyan was right, he did resemble Gu Mingyan very much, at this moment he saw Gu Mingyan's face on the glass - that dead, pale face dripping with blood.

He didn't want to see Gu Mingyan's face, and wanted to close the curtain, but he pulled the whole curtain down with too much force.

With a crash, the curtain fell down from the pole and hit Jiang Ying's instep, causing a bluish red patch on his instep.But Jiang Ying stood upright, staring at himself in the mirror - the face in the mirror was his own, but he saw Gu Mingyan, and there were still many Gu Mingyans, Gu Mingyan seemed to be blocked from the outside by French windows, You can push the floor-to-ceiling windows and walk in at any time...

He turned around and walked back, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, his body filled with the cold air from the window.He didn't dare to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows anymore, he knew that Gu Mingyan was staring at him, staring at him with scarlet eyes of hatred... He wanted to escape, he couldn't stay in a place full of ghosts of Gu Mingyan, so he panicked left the room.

After leaving the room, he had nowhere to go, so he went down a flight of stairs and sat on the steps of the slow platform, wanting to sit here and wait for Ye Chuyang to come back.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and he didn't forget to take it out in his haste.

He answered the phone in a daze, without making a sound.

A very clear and young male voice came from the phone: "Is it Jiang Ying?"

Although Jiang Ying escaped, his soul stayed in the room, alone with Gu Mingyan.

The man asked again, "Are you Jiang Ying?"

Jiang Ying hummed mechanically.

The man said, "Didn't you recognize who I am?"

Jiang Ying came back to his senses and said, "Xue Wenqiao?"

Xue Wenqiao smiled and said, "You have good ears, I thought you couldn't hear it."

After receiving Xue Wenqiao's call, Jiang Ying was in a calm mood, even annoyed: "Why are you calling?"

Xue Wenqiao: "You don't want to ask me something?"

Jiang Ying: "What do you ask? Did you kill Zhou Qingchu, did you instigate those idiots to kill Jiang Haiyi?"

Xue Wenqiao: "Tsk tsk, you know a lot, unfortunately, not all of them."

Jiang Ying propped his forehead wearily: "Where are you?"

Xue Wenqiao: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Jiang Ying: "Then hang up."

He was about to hang up the phone after he finished speaking, Xue Wenqiao couldn't hold back, and stopped him: "Wait a minute, hey, hey!"

Jiang Ying insisted on being patient: "If you have something to say, you have to fart."

Xue Wenqiao: "Hey, why don't you ask me why I called you?"

Jiang Ying: "What the hell are you playing tricks on me? Talk if you have something to say, shut up and wait for death if you have nothing to say."

Xue Wenqiao: "Am I waiting to die? If you want to kill me, you have to find me first."

Jiang Ying sneered: "You think I can't find you? Let me tell you, you won't live for three days."

Xue Wenqiao had seen his viciousness and ruthlessness before, and he was also intimidated by him through the mobile phone. He bravely said: "Stop talking nonsense, I want to inform you that your psychiatrist is not qualified."

Jiang Ying: "What did you say?"

Xue Wenqiao: "I said that your psychiatrist is unqualified and can't even protect the privacy of patients."

Jiang Ying: "What are you talking about?"

Xue Wenqiao chuckled: "I have obtained all the medical records since your visit."

Jiang Ying lowered his head and rubbed his thumb and index finger against each other fiercely: "What do you want to do?"

Xue Wenqiao: "I just want to get to know you, but I can't see that you, a cruel and heartless beast, still yearn for maternal love."

Jiang Ying sighed softly: "Did you read it?"

Xue Wenqiao: "Not only did I read it, but I also sent it to Jiang Ziyan's mailbox for you. I hope your old mother will show kindness and give you a hug after seeing it. But your mother hates you so much, and it is unlikely that you will reconcile , she is very likely to throw those materials into the trash can like seeing dirty things, and think you are even more disgusting."

Jiang Ying suddenly felt heavy all over his body, as if his body was tied with a huge boulder falling down, dragging him little by little into the dark abyss...

He asked: "Did you send it to Jiang Ziyan?"

Xue Wenqiao was very proud: "That's right, I guess she has finished watching it by now."

Jiang Ying didn't listen to him anymore, hung up the phone and went upstairs, but his eyes were black and his legs were weak, so he held onto the wall in time to stabilize his figure.His hand touched something, like cold metal. He turned his head and saw an oil painting hanging on the wall. It showed a knight with a samurai sword in his hand and a circle around the scabbard. Silver thread, and a golden tassel hanging from it.

With a bang, he tore the knife off the wall and walked upstairs with the knife in hand.

The door of Jiang Ziyan's room was guarded by her driver and bodyguard. He was a man of nearly 190 cm in height. When he was about to ring the doorbell, he found that the door was ajar, so he opened it and walked in.

The light in the room was very dark, only a crystal light tube was hanging on the bar under the window, and Jiang Ziyan was sitting by the bar and using the computer.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she asked warily, "Who?"

No one answered her, but the sound of footsteps gradually approached, she took a picture of the touch screen switch on the bar, and the lights in the whole suite were instantly brightened, making the room bright and white.

Jiang Ying looked like a ghost in disguise, wearing a black home clothes, holding a samurai sword, standing in front of her with a gloomy face.

Jiang Ziyan was shocked, jumped off the bar stool and hid: "Who told you to come in, get out!"

Jiang Ying looked at her, then at the computer on the bar, and said, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Ziyan pointed at the door: "I told you to get out, do you hear that? Get out!"

Jiang Ying only looked at the laptop on the bar. Before the computer could be turned off, just before he came, Jiang Ziyan was looking at a document, which seemed to be the record of his conversation with the doctor.

He walked towards the computer, trying to see what the file was, but Jiang Ziyan was so terrified that he retreated to a corner of the wall, unable to retreat, so he could only yell at the bodyguard: "Sun Zhi! Sun Zhi!"

The bodyguard named Sun Zhi knocked on the door outside: "Director Jiang, are you okay!"

Jiang Ying walked to the computer and put the knife on the bar. Seeing that the computer was just a share dilution plan, he operated the computer himself, opened Jiang Ziyan's mailbox, and asked, "What's the login password?"

Jiang Ziyan's face was pale, only the samurai sword he had placed on the bar was in his eyes, and it seemed that he had returned to the night when she hid in the room and Jiang Ying chopped the door with the knife.

She shouted hoarsely: "Get out!"

Jiang Ying was indifferent to her chasing and reprimanding, but tried the email password over and over again, but couldn't log in successfully. He was about to ask Jiang Ziyan again, when Jiang Ziyan suddenly opened the bar drawer and took out a A small lady's pistol, small enough to fit in the palm of her hand.

Jiang Ziyan held the gun, her wrist trembled violently, pointing the gun at Jiang Ying: "Get out, or I will shoot!"

Jiang Ying looked down at the muzzle pointing at his heart, and calmly said, "Tell me your email password."

Jiang Ziyan: "Get lost!"

Jiang Ying took a step forward and handed her the computer: "Or you can log in—"

At the moment of shooting, Jiang Ziyan tightly closed her eyes and pulled the trigger. The subsequent gunshot shook her wrist severely, and the pistol fell to the ground.

She hit Jiang Ying on the shoulder, and the momentum of the bullet tearing through the flesh made Jiang Ying fall back a step. He was not surprised that Jiang Ziyan would shoot. Xuehua said to Jiang Ziyan: "Tell me your email password, and I will leave."

The door was knocked open, and Ye Chuyang rushed in before the bodyguards: "Jiang Ying!"

He held Jiang Ying's arm, tried to block the blood hole on Jiang Ying's shoulder with his hand, and looked at Jiang Ziyan with regretful eyes: "Why? He is your child!"

Compared to Jiang Ying, Jiang Ziyan is the crazy one: "He wants to kill me, he wants to kill me!"

Ye Chuyang was startled, and saw a knife on the bar, it was the samurai sword hanging on the oil painting, but the blade was still sealed in the sheath.

Jiang Ying couldn't stand still, fell on Ye Chuyang, and said in a low voice, "I don't, I don't want to kill her."

Hearing the sound, Bian Xiaocheng rushed over and helped Ye Chuyang hold Jiang Ying up. He was startled by the bloody patch on Jiang Ying's chest: "Boss Jiang, are you hurt?"

Ye Chuyang: "I'm looking at him, you go to the doctor quickly."

Jiang Ziyan shouted: "Let him die! He wants to kill me!"

Seeing that Jiang Ying was injured, Ye Chuyang was too confused for a while, and he didn't have much emotion other than being anxious. At this time, when he heard Jiang Ziyan's words, his heart ached suddenly, and he said to Jiang Ziyan: "He doesn't want to kill you. , but you, want him to die."

He and Bian Xiaocheng helped Jiang Ying out of Jiang Ziyan's room, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Jing standing outside the door with a calm smile on his face.He was in Zhou Jingye's room just now, and as soon as Zhou Jingye said the bet, gunshots rang out upstairs. When he went upstairs, the bodyguards were banging on the door, and Jiang Ying had already been shot after rushing into Jiang Ziyan's room.All this seemed to have been foreseen by Zhou Jing in advance, so Zhou Jing was so confident.

In an instant, countless conspiracies and schemes crossed Ye Chuyang's mind, but he didn't have time to pursue them, so he could only ask Zhou Jing for help: "Seek a doctor."

Zhou Jing also smiled and said, "Sorry, there is no doctor here."

Ye Chuyang looked at him with pleading eyes: "Please, we need a doctor."

Zhou Jing's fake expression gradually faded away, and he fell silent watching him.

Ye Chuyang let Jiang Ying lean against the wall, took Bian Xiaocheng's hand to press the bleeding wound on Jiang Ying's shoulder, and said, "Press it well."

He walked towards Zhou Jingye, stood in front of Zhou Jingye, and said, "I apologize for being rude to you before, please help me this time, please."

Zhou Jing also looked at him expressionlessly: "It's so pitiful, if you didn't beg me for Jiang Ying, I would definitely help you."

Ye Chuyang saw that he was determined not to help and not waste time on him. He returned to Jiang Ying, wiped off the cold sweat from Jiang Ying's forehead due to pain, and smiled at Jiang Ying with a pale face: "It's okay, Let's go down."

Zhou Jing also said, "The way down the mountain is closed."

Ye Chuyang ignored the news and asked Bian Xiaocheng to go back to the room to get the car keys and clothes. He helped Jiang Ying take the elevator by himself. Before the elevator door closed, Zhou Jing also chased to block the elevator door, with an angry expression on his face: "Didn't you hear that?" Is it? I said the road down the mountain is closed."

Ye Chuyang: "Even if we die on the road, what does it matter to you?"

Zhou Jing still didn't let go, but the phone in his pocket rang. When he took out the phone and saw the caller ID, his expression changed immediately.

Ye Chuyang took the opportunity to push his hand away and closed the elevator door.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Ye Chuyang collapsed silently.

Jiang Ying lowered his head and leaned on his shoulder, and said with a slight smile, "Dr. Ye, your body is shaking so badly, are you scared?"

Ye Chuyang took a while to force a smile: "I have nothing to fear, there is a hospital at the foot of the mountain, I will take you to the hospital."

Jiang Ying: "Okay, I'll follow you."

Ye Chuyang smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to find the hospital?"

Jiang Ying said, "I don't care, I will follow you wherever you go."

On the first floor, Bian Xiaocheng drove the car directly into the hall, leaving wet and dirty wheel marks on the smooth and clean marble floor.

Ye Chuyang helped Jiang Ying into the back seat and was about to drive Bian Xiaocheng, but Zhou Jing also caught up and said to him through the car window: "There are no doctors, only nurses. Bleeding to death."

Ye Chuyang looked numb: "Thank you, please let the nurse get on the bus."

A female nurse carrying a medicine box got into the car, and Bian Xiaocheng immediately drove out of the hall and rushed into the dark rainy night.