Chapter 111 Going to the Nursing Home

Wen Junrong, whose living allowance was reduced, was puzzled. He didn't understand what he had done wrong. It was fine that his brother didn't give him more living allowance, but why did he deduct it?

He was so angry that he sent a message to Jiang Yiqing to complain: "My idol. Do you see anyone like my brother? Three thousand yuan, how can it be enough to spend!"

Jiang Yiqing had just graduated from college not long ago, and he still understood: "Three thousand yuan, although not much, but it is definitely a lot. If you treat less, it will be enough to spend."

Unexpectedly, the idol didn't stand on his side. Wen Junrong said aggrievedly: "I promised my roommate to treat."

Jiang Yiqing thought to himself, this poor kid, doesn't he understand? He said helplessly: "The friends you make by treating them to a meal will only be friends who only care about food and drink. If you really want to make friends, you must first put yourself on the same level as the other party, understand?"

Wen Junrong: "Then I have already promised them, I can't go back on my word."

Jiang Yiqing understood Wen Xiuyan a little: "Then treat them to the last meal I promised, and don't do this again in the future. Don't worry that they will alienate you. Those who alienate you because of this are not true friends."

Children from a family like the Wen family, especially Wen Junrong, who was well protected by his parents before and is now well protected by his brother, have not experienced many things, nor do they understand them, and they don't know that making friends should not be done in this way.

Fortunately, Wen Junrong was quite obedient, understood Jiang Yiqing's meaning, and agreed obediently.

"I knew he would look for you." Wen Xiuyan saw Jiang Yiqing put down his phone and said, "Don't look at you as a fool, you are quite sharp in some aspects."

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? " Wen

Xiuyan smiled and kissed him: "You know I listen to you."

Jiang Yiqing pinched his chin: "Is

Mr. Wen so obedient?" Wen Xiuyan curled his lips: "Well, do you want to give it a try?"

Jiang Yiqing clicked his tongue: "You wish."

Wen Xiuyan chuckled.

"I didn't understand what was wrong with making friends like this before." Wen Xiuyan sighed slightly: "I only understood later."

"Oh, you have also experienced this stage." Jiang Yiqing found it novel and asked: "When?" Wen

Xiuyan: "Kindergarten."

Jiang Yiqing: "...Shut up."

"I'm not kidding." Wen Xiuyan used to go to an ordinary kindergarten. No one cared about his identity, and he could actually understand a lot more.

"Okay, okay, I know you are smart and capable, and you understand human nature at such a young age." Jiang Yiqing poked Wen Xiuyan depressedly. What was he doing when he was in kindergarten? Oh, because he didn't learn to draw talismans well, he was chased all over the mountain by an old man.

Wen Xiuyan was suddenly praised and was stunned for a moment. Then he listened to Jiang Yiqing talking about his childhood and asked Jiang Yiqing to continue curiously: "What happened later?"

"What happened later?" Jiang Yiqing tried to recall, and then laughed: "Once, in order to prevent the old man from finding me, I ran down the mountain and hid in a pile of firewood piled by a family. As a result, I accidentally fell asleep."

"When I woke up, it was dark outside and there was a lot of noise. The old man hugged me and cried, saying that he would never force me to draw talismans again." Jiang Yiqing said, wanting to laugh and missing: "Later I found out that the old man looked for me all day and almost thought I was kidnapped by traffickers."

Wen Xiuyan touched the corner of Jiang Yiqing's eyes, fearing that he would be sad.

He knew that the old man was Yiqing's master, and Yiqing must miss him.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Yiqing took out his cell phone: "Oh, no, I'll send a message to the old man and ask him to come to my dream tonight."

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

He watched Jiang Yiqing open a software that was very similar to WeChat, but it was pitch black, and the stickers next to it were ghosts hanging by their necks.

"Thanks to the Underworld Technology." Jiang Yiqing knew what Wen Xiuyan was thinking when he saw his expression, and smiled and said: "It's a pity that there is no video function."

Wen Xiuyan looked at it curiously, and it was obvious that Jiang Yiqing's underworld version of WeChat also added a lot of ghosts: "Can people download this WeChat?"

"Of course not, my phone has been specially processed, it can connect to the underworld network, and the download link is also an internal link." Jiang Yiqing said.

If anyone can download this software, it would be a mess.

Wen Xiuyan nodded: "That's good."

Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows. Wen Xiuyan was worried.

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Not long after being happy, Jiang Yiqing's work number received a call from an unfamiliar number. He was afraid that someone who had encountered a supernatural event would contact him, so Jiang Yiqing left his work number on the account. If a

strange number called his work number, he would answer it.

Jiang Yiqing answered the phone, but the voice from the other end surprised him: "Yiqing, it's me, please, come and save me, I can't stand it."

Jiang Yiqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Zhou Ding? Did you call the wrong person? Do you think I will help you?"

Zhou Ding had anticipated Jiang Yiqing's attitude, but he had no other choice now. He had finally got the phone and called Jiang Yiqing, so he naturally would not use this precious time to quarrel: "Yiqing, Dad, please come and save me, I don't have much time to talk to you..."

"Really? You're the one who's worried, not me." Jiang Yiqing said calmly. He certainly knew what Zhou Ding was like, but what did it have to do with him? "You should be looking for your son, but you found the wrong person."

When Zhou Yuwen was mentioned, Zhou Ding couldn't help shaking and gritted his teeth and said, "Yiqing, I have your mother's relics here..."

Jiang Yiqing frowned and heard a female voice next to Zhou Ding: "Hurry up and give me the phone, they're here."

Then, there was a shaking sound of the phone, and the other party hung up the phone.

Jiang Yiqing lowered his eyes and put down the phone. He originally planned to go find Zhou Ding. After all, Zhou Ding had been staying in the mental hospital. Although he was living a life worse than death, Mei Qian and Zhou Yuwen were happy.

However, he didn't plan to go there so soon. But now, thinking of the relics of his mother mentioned by Zhou Ding, Jiang Yiqing still planned to go and take a look.

He didn't hide this from Wen Xiuyan, who said without thinking: "I'm worried about you going alone, I'll go with you."

Jiang Yiqing: "I'm such a big man, what's there to worry about."

But he didn't refuse Wen Xiuyan to go with him.

Wen Xiuyan asked someone to check and found that Zhou Ding was now under strict supervision. No wonder he was so sneaky when he called.

This also made it more difficult for them to meet Zhou Ding.

"It's definitely not possible to go openly." Jiang Yiqing tapped the table and thought: "I do have a way to go in without these people knowing, but after a long time, someone will definitely notice something is wrong, and there must be surveillance here, so I have to pretend." Jiang

Yiqing thought, and suddenly his eyes fell on Wen Xiuyan, and then he showed a wicked smile.

Wen Xiuyan knew that he had another trick, and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Hey, I just want to ask you, are you willing to make a small sacrifice?" Jiang Yiqing didn't say it directly, fearing that Wen Xiuyan would disagree, so he deliberately beat around the bush.

Wen Xiuyan knew what he was thinking, so he certainly couldn't agree immediately. Instead, he asked, "What sacrifice?" Seeing

that he wasn't falling for it, Jiang Yiqing pouted in frustration and had to tell the truth, "Two men like us going there would easily arouse suspicion. If a man and a woman go to "inspect" the mental hospital in the name of a couple, wouldn't it be easier for people to notice the problem?"

Wen Xiuyan nodded, with a smile on his face, "Yiqing makes sense, so... who will play the wife?"

Jiang Yiqing said that he didn't play the role, not because he was being hypocritical, but because he wanted to see what Wen Xiuyan looked like in women's clothing, which must be very interesting.

"What do you think, Xiuyan?" Jiang Yiqing moved closer, and his breath sprayed on Wen Xiuyan's face, causing a tingling sensation.

Wen Xiuyan lowered his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. His Adam's apple moved, but he didn't say anything.

Jiang Yiqing chuckled, moved closer, and kissed Wen Xiuyan on the lips: "Xiuyan, what do you think now?"

Wen Xiuyan was already confused by the kiss, and almost immediately said: "I'll do it."

Jiang Yiqing curled his lips and kissed Wen Xiuyan again: "Be good."

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

Since he had already agreed, there was no need to be pretentious. Wen Xiuyan kissed Jiang Yiqing hard and gritted his teeth and said: "You did it on purpose."

Jiang Yiqing admitted it openly and looked at Wen Xiuyan provocatively: "Well, so what?"

What else could Wen Xiuyan do? He simply loved Jiang Yiqing's look. Not to mention women's clothes, he was willing to do anything Jiang Yiqing asked him to do now.

"Then it's settled." Jiang Yiqing was satisfied. It was really fun to tease his boyfriend. He laughed out loud.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yiqing brought over a large bag of wigs and clothes he had bought. He picked and chose from them, picked up a long wavy one, and arranged it. He waved to Wen Xiuyan, motioning him to come over.

Wen Xiuyan's eyes fell on the wig in his hand. It seemed that he had been preparing himself mentally for a long time before he came over with a frown. Even though he was reluctant, he lowered his head.

Jiang Yiqing was afraid that he would regret it, so he tried hard to hold back his laughter, put the wig on his head, arranged it, and then observed carefully: "Not to mention, it's quite good-looking. Do you want to look in the mirror?"

Wen Xiuyan closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to.

Jiang Yiqing touched his chin and looked at Wen Xiuyan. He was telling the truth. Wen Xiuyan's facial features were three-dimensional and sharp, so it would definitely look strange if he wore a wig.

But the truth is not like this. After putting on the wig, Wen Xiuyan's facial features softened a little, but he still looked heroic. Although it was a bit inconsistent, he was still a beauty.

Jiang Yiqing thought of a sentence: beauties are hermaphrodites.

Of course, they are not really hermaphrodites, but they have different beauty in men's and women's clothes.

Jiang Yiqing became more and more excited. He finally experienced the feeling of dressing up a Barbie doll. He picked and chose in the bag and found a dignified and elegant skirt. He handed it to Wen Xiuyan: "You put this on."

Wen Xiuyan looked at the skirt in Jiang Yiqing's hand and his expression became even stranger.

Mr. Wen may have never thought about the day when he would be forced to wear women's clothes in his life, and that was Jiang Yiqing.

But since he had agreed, there was no reason to be shy. He silently took the skirt and put it aside, looking at Jiang Yiqing, unbuttoning his shirt slowly.

Jiang Yiqing's eyes naturally stuck to Wen Xiuyan, watching him unbutton one or two buttons at a time... gradually revealing most of his skin.

Wen Xiuyan might be born with a natural inability to get tanned, so even if he often works out in the sun, his skin is still pale. At this time, the sun was shining right on his chest, and that patch of skin was even more dazzling.

Then the bulging chest and abdominal muscles were exposed. Even though Jiang Yiqing had seen it several times, he was still amazed by Wen Xiuyan's good figure.

Wen Xiuyan obviously looks slender when she puts on the clothes, but after taking off the clothes, the feeling is completely different.

Jiang Yiqing swallowed his saliva in a useless way, came back to his senses, looked at the skirt that Wen Xiuyan picked up, and was a little worried. This is the largest size. He thought he could definitely wear it before, but now... he is a little doubtful.

Sure enough, Wen Xiuyan squeezed in with difficulty. Fortunately, the quality of the skirt is good, but... Seeing him put it on, Jiang Yiqing's expression was blank for a second, and then closed his eyes: "Take it off quickly."

What is this? It's simply King Kong Barbie!

If Wen Xiuyan's face can still be said to be more heroic, but his figure, anyone with eyes can see that there is a problem, okay!

Wen Xiuyan let out a long sigh, quickly took off the skirt that was squeezed out of shape, and took off the wig. Seeing that Jiang Yiqing didn't want to see him, he got angry, pinched his chin, and pried open Jiang Yiqing's eyes: "Yiqing, I will be very sad if you are like this."

Jiang Yiqing couldn't help laughing with his eyes pried open.

Wen Xiuyan's face was dark: "Is it so funny?"

"No, you... why are you so strong?" Jiang Yiqing's mind was full of the scene just now, help.

"Blame me?" Wen Xiuyan saw Jiang Yiqing laughing non-stop, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He kissed the other's lips and gritted his teeth and said, "Forget what you just said."

Jiang Yiqing panted slightly, and his red lips opened slightly. He felt that it was wrong for Wen Xiuyan to joke like this, and tried to be serious: "I'll try."

Wen Xiuyan's eyes darkened, and without waiting for Jiang Yiqing to react, he pressed the back of the other's head hard and kissed him.

After a while, Jiang Yiqing was irritable: "Wen Xiuyan, are you a dog?!"

Wen Xiuyan lowered his eyes and licked Jiang Yiqing's swollen lips: "If you say so, it's so."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

His face was slightly red, and he pinched Wen Xiuyan hard in anger. He realized that since the two of them were together, Wen Xiuyan had completely stopped pretending and became thick-skinned.

Where was the mature, stable, and polite Wen Xiuyan before? Did this current Wen Xiuyan eat him?

"It seems that I can't wear this dress." Wen Xiuyan coughed lightly, expressing his disappointment for not being able to help Jiang Yiqing.

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

If you didn't smile so obviously, I would believe it.

"It doesn't matter if I can't wear it." Jiang Yiqing was already satisfied, and it didn't matter whether he wore it or not.

"No, two men going there will easily arouse suspicion." Wen Xiuyan suddenly pulled out what Jiang Yiqing had just said.

"You just acted like that, which makes people more suspicious, okay?" Jiang Yiqing laughed, halfway through laughing, he found Wen Xiuyan staring at him, and he couldn't laugh anymore. He said with difficulty: "I think... it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, haha."

Wen Xiuyan: "Really? But Yiqing just said that."

Jiang Yiqing: "..." He now felt like he had lifted a rock and dropped it on his own feet.

Wen Xiuyan kissed him and said with a smile: "I have tried it, why don't you try it too, Yiqing?"

Jiang Yiqing was speechless. Could he refuse? But if he refused, he would seem hypocritical, as Wen Xiuyan had just agreed so readily.

He now understood how Wen Xiuyan felt. Under Wen Xiuyan's smile, he closed his eyes and said: "Wear it if you want."

If it doesn't fit Wen Xiuyan, it might not fit him, Jiang Yiqing.

Thinking about it, it's just for a while, so it doesn't seem unacceptable.

Jiang Yiqing decided to go for it. He had to cover the hole he dug even if he cried.

So, with the mentality of being a hero, Jiang Yiqing put on the wig and clothes, and then found out... it fit him unexpectedly.

Wen Xiuyan was also stunned, looking at Jiang Yiqing, and came back to his senses after a moment: "Yiqing really looks good in anything she wears."

Jiang Yiqing was heartbroken: "Are you sure you are exaggerating?"

"Of course." Wen Xiuyan said affirmatively.

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

He looked at the mirror angrily, and all his thoughts turned into one sentence: "No, what is the basis!"

To be honest, Jiang Yiqing has a handsome appearance, and he doesn't usually look feminine, but he is not short, just over 1.8 meters tall.

But when he puts on women's clothes, it unexpectedly fits him. Although he is a little tall, people are well-nourished nowadays, and there are many tall girls, so it doesn't seem so inconsistent. Sure

enough, it's still the same sentence, real beauties are hermaphrodites, and it is also suitable for Jiang Yiqing.

Jiang Yiqing closed his eyes, still reviewing what went wrong. Compared with Wen Xiuyan, he was a little shorter than Wen Xiuyan, who was 1.9 meters tall, and a little thinner than the man who worked out all year round. There wasn't much difference, right?

He had abdominal muscles after all, right? Although only a thin layer.

Jiang Yiqing was thinking, the hair on his head was taken off by Wen Xiuyan, who said, "If Yiqing doesn't want to wear it, forget it."

"Real men don't care about wearing women's clothes at all." Jiang Yiqing said subconsciously, and after he finished speaking, he realized whether he should have just stepped down from the stage.

He turned his head and met Wen Xiuyan's half-smile.

Wen Xiuyan wiped Jiang Yiqing's lips, which were not so red anymore, and chuckled: "Then Yiqing, wear it like this. After all... you are a real man."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

He glared at Wen Xiuyan, but with Jiang Yiqing's personality, he was embarrassed at first, but soon became frank. He looked at the person in the mirror, even though he looked a little strange because of the short hair, but he still had to admit that he was good-looking.

He suddenly smiled and looked at Wen Xiuyan: "You are really lucky to be able to fall in love with me."

Who else can look good in both men's and women's clothes?

Although Wen Xiuyan didn't know Jiang Yiqing's inner thoughts, he agreed with this and lowered his head to kiss Jiang Yiqing's forehead: "Yiqing is right."

Jiang Yiqing was satisfied. In fact, there was nothing wrong with wearing women's clothes. Anyway, no one knew him except Wen Xiuyan, so he could just put on a show.

Moreover, it is indeed more appropriate for them to go to the mental hospital as a couple rather than as brothers.

Considering many aspects, Jiang Yiqing still chose to go as a couple.

The mental hospital where Zhou Ding is located is a private hospital, and the director is a man named Kuang Shi.

Wen Xiuyan, under the pseudonym of Boss Zhang, sent a letter to Kuang Shi, saying that he would bring his wife to the hospital for inspection, and if he was satisfied, he would send his father here for recuperation.

It is just an ordinary way to send people for recuperation, so naturally you can't get a high degree of freedom, but "Boss Zhang" said that he likes Beijing very much, and his father is also from Beijing. If this place can satisfy him, he will invest a sum of money in the hospital.

Money doesn't matter, the main thing is to give his father the best recuperation environment.

The identity of "Boss Zhang" is a wealthy businessman who has been investing abroad. Ordinary people may not be able to fool Kuang Shi, but Wen Xiuyan is not an ordinary person. He has many ways to make an impeccable fake identity.

Moreover, Kuang Shi has indeed encountered some difficulties recently, and his family is in urgent need of money. Although this "Boss Zhang" said that he would invest the money in the construction of a nursing home. However

, such a big boss would not invest a sum of money and send someone to watch it, which would leave a lot of room for maneuver.

Moreover, even if someone is watching, what would it matter? Even the nursing home belongs to Kuang Shi. Where and how to use the money, isn't it Kuang Shi who has the final say?

Thinking of this, Kuang Shi didn't want to miss this opportunity anymore. He immediately replied to "Boss Zhang" and asked when he would come over, and then waited nervously.

Wen Xiuyan was not surprised to receive the email, and he was not in a hurry. After a few days, Kuang Shi was so anxious that he replied, saying that he had just returned to China and was very busy, so he forgot about it for a while, but it happened that he had time the day after tomorrow afternoon and could go over.

Kuang Shi naturally agreed and said that he would receive him in person.

"Boss Zhang" replied in a dispensable manner, and the attitude of the big boss was firmly grasped. Kuang Shi became more and more convinced of the identity of "Boss Zhang".

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the blink of an eye, it was the appointed afternoon. Jiang Yiqing put on a wig, a skirt, and awkwardly put on a pair of women's shoes.

Wen Xiuyan pushed him to sit down, took off his shoes, and pinched his feet, not noticing that his toes were red: "Are you rubbing your feet?"

Jiang Yiqing's face turned red at his actions, and he pretended to be calm as he pulled his foot out and stepped on Wen Xiuyan's knees: "What are you doing, taking advantage of me?"

Wen Xiuyan lowered his eyes. He was wearing black trousers. The extreme contrast of black and white impacted his vision. His Adam's apple moved and he held Jiang Yiqing's foot again: "Yeah."

- Taking advantage of the opportunity?

- Yeah.

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

He immediately pulled his foot back, put on his shoes, and snorted: "Pervert!"

Wen Pervert curled his lips, not feeling that he was scolded at all. He stood up and wanted to hold Jiang Yiqing's hand, but was dodged by the other party with disgust: "Go wash your hands!"

Wen Xiuyan was puzzled: "Why do you still despise yourself?"

After saying that, he went to wash his hands obediently.

After struggling for a long time, Wen Xiuyan pasted his beard, put on a black hat, and held a cane in his hand. The sense of age came up instantly.

Jiang Yiqing was too lazy to put on makeup, but was afraid of being seen, so she simply wore a hat and a mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. If you don't look carefully, you won't see anything. They

set off.

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Kuang Shi braved the cold wind and waited at the door with his men for a long time. The car was late. It was just the beginning of spring, and he was sweating profusely.

Finally, a black extended Lincoln finally came out after much anticipation. Kuang Shi held his breath nervously and watched a pair of elegant men and women get out of the car.

The man had a beard and wore sunglasses. His age was hard to tell, but judging from his dress, he should be quite old, but he was still handsome.

Then the man reached out and a hand in a white glove came up, revealing a thin wrist that made people think about it.

The woman seemed to love beauty, with delicate curly hair and a beautiful hat. Her eyes were particularly beautiful, but the mask covered most of her face, which made people who were curious about her look disappointed.

They both looked like they were not ordinary people. Kuang Shi held his breath, subconsciously straightened his clothes, and acted like the dean, constantly reminding himself not to show his timidity.

In this case, you have to pretend to be calm, otherwise others will look down on you.

Jiang Yiqing didn't know what the dean was thinking. He put his hand on Wen Xiuyan's hand, raised his eyes, and saw Wen Xiuyan's dress, and almost couldn't help laughing.

This feeling was quite novel. Jiang Yiqing suddenly felt like acting. She complained in a pinched voice: "Husband, this place is too remote. What kind of place did you bring me to? If my dad knew I sent him here, he would blame me."

Husband... Wen Xiuyan suddenly tightened his hand, tightly holding the hand in his palm, and looked at Jiang Yiqing with burning eyes.

Kuang Shi and others: "..." Should we go over?