Hatred.

...and Mu Zhouyi!

We can’t let Mu Zhouyi meet Qiu Xing!

Xie Yang suddenly woke up and wanted to shout "Chou Xing", but his throat was so dry that he could only make some breathy sounds. The talking outside the door continued and Mu Zhouyi was not driven away.

He forced himself to sit up, pulled out the needle from the back of his hand, got out of bed barefoot, and walked towards the ward door.

Mu Zhouyi must not be allowed to meet Chou Xing.

This direct contact with Mu Zhouyi made him completely certain of one thing. Mu Zhouyi's golden finger will directly act on the human brain after contact. If it is classified as a superpower, then it definitely belongs to the mind control type of superpower.

All mind control abilities will have more or less negative impact on the human brain. A healthy person might not be really hurt by this negative impact, but Qiu Xing has a terminal illness, and the source of the illness is in his brain. He is not sure whether a person with a malignant tumor in the brain will have his condition worsened after being subjected to mind control powers.

In the original book, Qiu Xing's condition did suddenly worsen after he began to have frequent contact with the heroine.

Don’t let hatred run rampant…

"Sorry... This is the character biography that Director Xu Heng asked me to pass on to Jie Yang. Mr. Qiu, please take a look..."

"Give it to me."

In the sight, Qiu Xing seemed to reach out his hand towards Mu Zhouyi.

Xie Yang didn't know where the strength came from. He pushed his weak body forward and rushed to the door. He pulled back Qiu Xing's hand that was stretched out to Mu Zhouyi. He turned around and put his hands on Qiu Xing's shoulders. He used his body to block Qiu Xing. He looked back at Mu Zhouyi and squeezed out a voice with difficulty: "Who asked you to come?"

Mu Zhouyi's outstretched hand missed, and he stared blankly at Jie Yang. His eyes swept over the ambiguous posture between Jie Yang and Qiu Xing at the moment, and his mouth opened, unable to speak.

"Don't you like Feng Qinglin? Go and focus on him, don't touch my people, get out!"

Xie Yang took the biography from Mu Zhouyi's hand, pushed Qiu Xing two steps inside, slammed the door of the ward, then frowned at Qiu Xing, wanting to tell him not to meet any random people, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt dizzy suddenly. He quickly tightened his hands on Qiu Xing and leaned his head uncomfortably on his shoulder.

Qiu Xing's body froze when Jie Yangla hugged him. This time he finally moved, looked down at the head on his shoulder, hesitantly, carefully, and a little unaccustomedly, put his hand on Jie Yang's back to support Jie Yang's body.

The body temperature, which was higher than that of a normal person, came through the layer of hospital gown, and there was a breath blowing on the neck... Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang and asked, "Jie Yang, what do you mean... your people?"

Xie Yang's brain was burning with heat, and he didn't hear Qiu Xing's voice at all. The core of his supernatural power was fluctuating, his breathing became rapid, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand on Qiu Xing again.

His shoulder was a little painful from being grabbed, Qiu Xing frowned, and realized something was wrong. He reached out to touch Jie Yang's face, and the temperature of his touch was abnormally high. His expression changed, and he changed from supporting Jie Yang's hand to hugging him. He quickly sent him back to bed and pressed the call bell at the bedside.

As soon as Xie Yang got on the bed, he curled up and put his hands on his head.

The action of pressing his head irritated Qiu Xing. His expression became very scary. He forcefully pulled Jie Yang's hand away and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Yang is no longer conscious.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiu Xing raised his voice, looked at Jie Yang for a while, suddenly turned his head to take a deep breath, hugged Jie Yang again, and shouted towards the door of the ward, "Where's the doctor! Why hasn't he come yet!"

The world became psychedelic and gorgeous. Xie Yang opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Qiu Xing's gloomy and tense face in the distorted picture. He reached out and patted Qiu Xing's body soothingly, then closed his eyes and fainted again.

When I woke up again, the heat in my body had completely subsided, and the supernatural core deep in my brain was running quietly, longing for the entry of power. The body is more relaxed than ever before, and the five senses are clear and sharp.

The light in the room was a little dim. Xie Yang rolled his eyes and looked in the direction where another breath came from.

Qiu Xing was leaning on the sofa in the ward, his brows hidden in the shadows, his face pale, his lips dark, his eyes sinister, like a ghost that had just died.

"Xie Yang, you are really very good."

Qiu Xing spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was dull but with a hint of danger.

"On the first day of your business trip, you didn't answer my calls, you almost stayed up all night, and on the second day you went to the hospital. You didn't stay well even after you were in the hospital, you had a high fever again and again, and we couldn't find the cause. In order to prevent the 500 million I spent from going to waste, do you think I should tie you up with a chain?"

Xie Yang propped himself up and sat up, looking at Qiu Xing for a while, and said, "I'm hungry."

Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang expressionlessly, with deep emotions rolling in his eyes.

"I also want to go to the bathroom and take a shower."

Qiu Xing still didn't move.

"sorry."

Qiu Xing tilted his head and closed his eyes, then stood up and walked to the bedside and directly carried Jie Yang off the bed. He almost half-stiffened Jie Yang into the bathroom and put him in front of the toilet.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing: "You want to see it?"

Qiu Xing turned his back with a gloomy face.

"Aren't you going out?"

"Hurry up!"

Xie Yang untied his belt, rinsed after using it, turned around and said to Qiu Xing's back: "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to continue waiting here?"

Qiu Xing turned around, looked at Jie Yang, and sneered: "Jie Yang, do you still have a heart? After going through the gates of hell, you want to eat and take a bath as soon as you wake up. Are you——"

Xie Yang took a step forward, hugged Qiu Xing lightly, and patted Qiu Xing's back gently.

Qiu Xing fell silent instantly, his lips tightly pursed.

"I'm so happy that it's you when I see you for the first time. Qiu Xing, this is just an accident. I will live to be a hundred years old in good health. I promise."

Qiu Xing tilted his head.

"Thank you."

“…”

Qiu Xing finally raised his hand, held Jie Yang's back, stayed for a second, suddenly raised it up quickly, held Jie Yang's shoulders and pushed Jie Yang away, saying: "You can only take a shower for five minutes. If you don't come out in five minutes, you will never leave this ward again." After that, he turned and left the bathroom, closing the bathroom door.

Xie Yang looked at the door for a while and smiled.

"And you will live a long life, too."

…

Xie Yang took a shower at the fastest speed in his life, without even having time to dry himself off. He just wrapped himself in a bath towel and opened the bathroom door.

A large blanket was wrapped around his head.

Qiu Xing had a stern face and said as he wrapped his clothes, "Change your clothes and eat."

Xie Yang moved his arms but couldn't move them. He said to Qiu Xing who was wrapping him up, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet. You wrapped me too tightly. I can't move."

Qiu Xing paused, frowned, loosened the big blanket, and rubbed Xie Yang's upper body dry like rubbing wood. Then he threw away the blanket and took out a plush bathrobe for Xie Yang to wear. He bent down and took out a hair dryer from the cabinet and said, "Go brush your teeth."

Xie Yang did as he was told.

Qiu Xing plugged in the hair dryer and stood behind Jie Yang to blow his hair while he was brushing his teeth. His movements were surprisingly gentle.

Xie Yang smiled at Qiu Xing through the mirror.

"What are you laughing at? Are you stupid?"

Xie Yang shook his head and continued brushing his teeth. He looked at himself in the mirror and paused. Suddenly, he found that his appearance had changed a little.

The original owner's body is about 80% similar to his original appearance, but it is only about 80% similar, not exactly the same. There is always one or two points of difference from his original appearance. But now, that subtle distinction seems to be slowly blurring.

Both the original owner and he were of the handsome type, but the original owner's facial features and temperament were gentler, while his were more aggressive. They have the same eye shape, but the tails of his eyes are higher than the original owner's, and his face shape is also sharper. In fact, even his height is a few centimeters taller than the original owner. Before, he didn't like looking in the mirror or paying attention to his current appearance because of this difference. But now...

Xie Yang touched the corner of his eye, looked at Qiu Xing through the mirror, spit out the toothpaste foam, and said, "I seem to have grown taller." His facial features were also returning to their original appearance.

Hearing this, Qiu Xing looked towards the mirror, and when he met Xie Yang's gaze, he immediately frowned and looked away. He touched Xie Yang's messy head with disdain, turned off the hair dryer and said, "Stop dreaming. Your hair has been blown up. Finish brushing it and go out for dinner."

It's obviously not hair.

Xie Yang rinsed off the bubbles and deliberately splashed a few drops of water onto Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang with a dark face, said nothing, and walked out of the bathroom first.

…

It was during the meal that Xie Yang realized that he had been in a coma for almost three days, and Qiu Xing had been guarding the ward during those three days.

"So you rushed here as soon as you received Wu Shui's call?"

Qiu Xing answered irrelevantly: "That Mu Zhouyi calls you every day, and today he came directly to you."

Xie Yang saw Qiu Xing's expression start to change again, and explained: "I told Wu Shui to only tell Director Xu Heng about my illness, and not to let anyone visit me."

Qiu Xing said coldly: "Everyone is staying in a hotel. Who do you think you can hide this from? What's going on with Mu Zhouyi? Are you familiar with her?"

“Not familiar.”

"Don't you know her? She cares about you so much?"

"Maybe she has bad intentions. When she heard that you answered my call, she wanted to come and seduce you."

“…”

Qiu Xing frowned and looked at Jie Yang.

Xie Yang calmly drank his porridge: "Don't underestimate the charm of power and money. Mu Zhouyi seems to like getting close to rich, powerful and influential people, and is also good at winning people's hearts. But this is just my guess. It is also possible that she just wants to please you and me and pave the way for marrying into a wealthy family in the future. She admitted to me that she likes Feng Qinglin. Congratulations, you are about to get a troublesome nephew-in-law."

"...I don't think anyone is as troublesome as you." Qiu Xing's frown relaxed, his expression became better, and he pushed the small dish towards Jie Yang, saying, "Don't worry, I will never have a nephew-in-law like that."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to break up the couple?"

Qiu Xing didn't respond.

…

In the middle of the night, Xie Yang opened his eyes, glanced at Qiu Xing who was sleeping on the accompanying bed next to him, sat up quietly, and reached out to touch the bouquet of flowers on the bedside table.

The pure scent of plants and trees spread from the fingertips into the body, the core of the supernatural power began to stir, and the nascent supernatural power inside flowed out, entangled with the scent of plants and trees, blended, combed, removed impurities, absorbed, and then fed back to the plants and trees, forming a cycle.

The scent of flowers in the ward suddenly became strong.

Xie Yang withdrew his hand in time.

The original owner's physique was slightly different from his. What he awakened was the purification ability. Unlike the ability in his previous life, in addition to the purifying effect, it also had a strong corrosive aggressiveness.

Not bad.

He put down his hand, took another look at Qiu Xing lying on the accompanying bed, quietly got out of bed, looked at Qiu Xing's expression which was not relaxed even when he was fast asleep, squatted down, and covered Qiu Xing's hand on the quilt.

My superpower has just awakened, the storage capacity is too small, and the level is not high. If I want to help Qiu Xing, I can only...

"Why are you touching me in the middle of the night?"

Xie Yang was so scared that he quickly retracted the trace of supernatural power that leaked out from his fingertips. He raised his eyes to meet Qiu Xing's open eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, I was sleepwalking."