He Jinxing: Am I sick?

He Jinxing didn't take Ye Lang's words about the "female protagonist" seriously at first. "It's like you can drive an excavator thousands of miles here without being blown away by the wind. The moment you step out of the door, the wind stops and the rain stops."

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Following Ye Lang into the ambulance, the man was still in the mood to make a phone call in front of him, asking the person in charge of the hospital to keep an eye on it and place Ye Lang's ward away from Gou An's, preferably in two different buildings, so that one would have to take a shuttle bus to move between them.

Putting aside the question of whether or not the hospital had shuttle buses between wards, Ye Lang felt that He Jinxing was sometimes childish and extremely boring. No wonder he hated him very early on.

"Why are you pestering Gou An?" Ye Lang asked.

He Jinxing uttered "hmm", thinking there was something wrong with his ears. He was stunned for three seconds, probably because he didn't understand why his lines were snatched away by him.

"Isn't it more appropriate for me to ask you this question?" He looked down at the person on the stretcher, a look of absurdity written on his face.

He saw Ye Lang pursing his lips unhappily - but it was up to him, he wouldn't indulge him - and besides, he didn't feel very happy at the moment.

"You should be with Lu Wan." Ye Lang said.

This is a strange matchmaking? Do I know her? "I heard that you and she grew up together." He Jinxing restrained some of the laziness on his face and said calmly, "Are you in a hurry to find a good family for your little sister? You have a good family background now, you can go by yourself, Master Ye."

Ye Lang turned his head back. Although the overall pronunciation was the same, he was very sure that He Jinxing said "Ye" instead of "Ye".

After staring at He Jinxing for a while, he said, "When I went to look for Gou An, the door of their building was locked from the outside. Otherwise, with their reaction speed at that time, they might have been able to escape back to the city before the wind got stronger."

He Jinxing raised his eyebrows: "Locked?"

Ye Lang was silent for a moment: "I suspect it was Lu Wansuo's."

He Jinxing raised his eyebrows even higher.

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

The building that Zhou Yutong rented suffered heavy losses, and the death toll was not zero.

He paused, and then slowly thought of the connection: Ye Lang meant that Lu Wan wanted to harm Gou An? The chatty state on his face was completely put away, the man put down his crossed legs, and sat up a little straighter. His dark pupils sank slightly, and he asked: "Where is the evidence?"

"No."

“Can I also not count on the surveillance in Jaipur District to be able to withstand this typhoon?”

"What do you think the shantytown is? There has never been anything like this. Even if it is installed, it will be taken down and sold overnight." Ye Lang answered without hesitation, "There is a sky eye on the street, but it can't illuminate the alley."

And what if there is surveillance? The house was destroyed by the power of nature, not human beings.

Even if Lu Wan had extraordinary abilities and knew in advance that the house would collapse and went to tamper with it, and was caught in the act, the most he would be convicted of is manslaughter.

Because the house really collapsed in the end and people died. The whole process had nothing to do with her. She just closed the door.

It might even be difficult to even convict someone of negligence.

He Jinxing remained silent.

Indeed, at this moment, he and Ye Lang were worried about the same thing—

It would be fine if it wasn't Lu Wan who did it, but if it was really her, her behavior was just to save Gou An's life.

Even with this determination, who can guarantee that she will give up immediately if she fails? What if she makes a comeback? "What are you going to do?"

He Jinxing changed his sitting position, and his expression changed from heavy to calm. "Nothing can be done. There is no evidence. What can I do?"

Ye Lang showed an angry expression as if to say "You, a loser, don't really like Gou An."

But He Jinxing no longer paid any attention to him.

In the evening, the person in charge of the He family knocked on the door of the office of the second generation ancestor of the Jiang family for the first time.

He didn't even have time to take a sip of tea when he entered the room. As soon as he sat down, he asked, "What's the price for killing someone silently?"

Jiang Yi, who was sitting opposite him, spat out all his tea onto the table.

Looking carefully at the person sitting opposite him, unfortunately he could not find any trace of joking on his face. Jiang was very curious: "My family was cleaned up eight million years ago, so don't mess around - you can go ask the Li family in Haicheng - what's wrong, Mr. He claims to be a law-abiding citizen, how come he accidentally exposed his tail?"

He Jinxing also felt it was very nonsensical. A person who appeared out of nowhere seemed to be playing a lot of tricks on her. Occasionally, Gou An seemed very uneasy when she was mentioned...

Now, she actually said that she wanted to harm Gou An? Fortunately, He Jinxing pretended to be nonchalant in front of Ye Lang in the afternoon, because he simply didn't trust Ye Lang. This man knew Lu Wan, and they had known each other for many years. Who knew if he was acting with him? What if he was pretending to be loyal and was acting with him for Lu Wan? Of course, He Jinxing didn't know what the point was if Ye Lang was acting purely for Lu Wan, but he was a simple and rough person.

If you have concerns about someone, just get rid of them.

Jiang Yi looked at the man sitting across the table.

He was wearing a high-end custom-made suit. He had a good figure, with a wide waist and a thin waist. The shirt on his thin waist was neatly tucked into the waistband of his suit trousers.

He lowered his eyes, his pupils were deep and bottomless.

He was no longer the model citizen that he usually was in front of outsiders. His eyes were cold and his expression was indifferent. He looked like he had just been fished out of the Arctic iceberg...

Talking about life and death is like talking about something completely unrelated.

This is He Jinxing. People have been deceived by him. He is such a person. He may not take the initiative to cross the red line in exchange for benefits, and may even occasionally engage in charity and relief work.

But he is definitely not a good person.

Not at all.

"Think twice before you act." Jiang knew that He Jinxing was not joking. "I don't know who you are dealing with, but if he has bad intentions, you might as well be patient and wait. You will always be able to catch him revealing his true colors."

"I can't afford that risk."

Jiang Yi smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry? Are you really old? This is not like you."

He Jinxing frowned, then relaxed his brows after a moment. His slender fingertips brushed the teacup in front of him with some annoyance, allowing a cup of good tea to spill onto the tea tray.

He didn't know how to tell Jiang Yi that he had been dreaming recently that he was the one being crushed under the collapsed rubble.

In his dream, he could clearly feel that when he was trapped under the rubble, his anxiety was not even one-tenth of what he felt when he jumped onto the excavator that day in reality. In his dream, he even thought: Fortunately, it is me who is trapped here.

“Tsk.”

He flicked the expensive purple clay teacup away with two fingers. He wished he could send a text message right away to ask Gou An if what he said still meant what he said, and whether she was willing to hang on his belt from now on so that he could take her wherever he went.

Perhaps the decision made that night was too shocking and did not conform to the audience's upright values.

That night, He Jinxing, who usually had a light sleep and seldom dreamed, had a strange dream.

It was as if to remind him of his true identity or the path he should have taken. In short, he in the dream was just like what Ye Lang said, because of some strange coincidence, he was with Lu Wan -

To be precise, they got engaged and became an engaged couple.

If He Jinxing had a remote control, he would have turned off the TV by now, but unfortunately he didn't have one, so he could only watch it with his scalp tingling.

After becoming an engaged couple, He Jinxing brought Lu Wan with him to an important dinner party. Lu Wan was dressed up that day and looked very pretty, and the makeup artist was full of praise for her.

But maybe she was not used to walking on the red carpet. After getting off the car, she stumbled after taking only two steps and almost fell to the ground.

He Jinxing outside the dream raised his eyebrows and thought that he could fall like this because his cerebellum was not well developed. Unexpectedly, he in the dream seemed to not care at all. He stretched out his long arms to hold Lu Wan's waist and helped her up. She hugged his arms, and her soft long hair entangled in his suit.

Under the illumination of the flash, the newly engaged couple was frozen in an ambiguous angle. He lowered his head and looked at Lu Wan, as if he thought this woman was so cute after falling down. He curled his lips and said, "So stupid."

He Jinxing outside the dream: "..."

He Jinxing outside the dream: "?"

Although it doesn’t matter whether or not to walk the red carpet…

but.

Cuteness is not necessary.

Is this me? Am I sick?

It seems that the audience who didn't see the dream, that is, the male protagonist himself, is already confused and doubting his life. This absurd plot that even a dog would shake his head when seeing it is still going on.

Halfway through the banquet, He Jinxing put down his wine glass and covered his stomach. Lu Wan came up to him and asked him if he was feeling unwell.

In the dream, He Jinxing shook his head and said, "I just have stomach problems because of all the socializing all the time."

He Jinxing was once again struck by absurdity outside of his dream, because he had no stomach problems and he was very health-conscious. No one could force him to drink at social events. If he didn't want to drink, he could just drink Coke...

And after he got married with Gou An, he even quit smoking.

In a minority of people with stomach problems, symptoms may also include bad breath.

………………Anyway, he didn’t!

In the dream, Lu Wan blinked and said to him with a smile, "Are you hungry? I'm not full either. There are so many people staring at me here. Let's run away."

He Jinxing in the dream was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay."

He Jinxing, who was outside the dream, was also stunned and asked, "Where are you escaping to? What are you doing? Are you acting in a Qiong Yao drama?"

Then Lu Wan really pulled He Jinxing out of the banquet venue, without bodyguards or secretaries, and just disappeared out of thin air at a "relatively important banquet". Then the next second, the scene changed, and two people dressed in fancy clothes were sitting at a roadside stall like idiots, eating wontons.

In the dream, He Jinxing lowered his eyes and took the spoon that Lu Wan handed to him. She smiled and said, "Eat it. Even though it's a roadside stall, it's very clean."

The man hesitated for a long time before he picked up the spoon, took a bite, and said modestly, "It's okay."

Lu Wan smiled brightly and showed a proud expression, "You rich people are used to eating delicacies from land and sea, so it's not bad to have this once in a while, right?"

Outside the dream, He Jinxing thought expressionlessly why he hadn't woken up yet, and how long would he continue to watch this outrageous plot -

During the time when he was making a living abroad, when he was the poorest, he would hold an empty plate and go directly to Chen Jinli's plate to share food. He had eaten all kinds of wontons, and wontons were a luxury.

No matter how rich you are, you are still a human being.

Do you really think that there is no servant in the house who can make wontons? Breakfast is always black coffee and toast? Why is it so moving to eat wontons? Is this dream insane?

He Jinxing woke up from the dream when he was feeling extremely disgusted and could no longer bear it.

When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the bed in the ward with someone in his arms.

The warm and solid touch startled He Jinxing for no reason. The second before he lowered his head, he swore that if he had long straight black hair in his arms, he might do something outrageous like kicking the person off the bed.

As a result, even when his feet were lifted up, they were placed on a quite fleshy thigh.

He paused.

The person curled up in his arms was awakened by his step. He raised his head in confusion and asked him: "He Jinxing, why did you step on me?"

The half-asleep voice carried undisguised intimacy and bold complaints, which was completely different from the cautious flattery and step-by-step approach in the dream.

The little girl's nasal voice was familiar to him. Just hearing a punctuation mark could miraculously calm his pounding heart.

Instead of long straight black hair, the long curly hair of the person in his arms fell on the back of his hand, and the sweet shampoo smell it exuded was the smell that Gou An was used to and He Jinxing was used to smelling -

Miss Gou also performed a heroic feat today.

She stood on the bed in the ward, with her hands on her hips, threatening everyone that if they didn't let her wash her hair, she would jump from the third floor. And after the accident until she finished washing her hair this afternoon, she didn't allow He Hejinxing to get within one meter of her. She had a heavy idol burden, and even Gou Yu advised her not to be so crazy.

After washing his hair in the afternoon, three days later, He Jinxing was able to hug the person tightly in his arms. She smelled so good that he didn't want to let go.

At night, he simply sneaked in to avoid the nurse's and Gou Yu's ward rounds and stayed.

Feeling his silence at this moment, the person curled up in his arms was dazed and sleepy as a dog, but she still yawned and asked him, "What's wrong?"

As she asked she reached into his shirt and rubbed his back randomly.

He Jinxing was strangely comforted, and his breathing became much calmer, but he was unable to come back to his senses for a while, so he didn't say anything.

He reached out and hugged the person in his arms tighter. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's a nightmare."

Gou An said "Oh", "Do you still have nightmares? You are the nightmare in most people's eyes."

Even as he said this, the soft hand that was soothing the man's back did not stop. It was now carefully counting his vertebrae and rubbing the shark line on his waist.

"Or did you dream that I was holding a loud speaker and promoting how cool you look driving an excavator at He's morning meeting?"

“…”

He Jinxing asked, "Why do you have this fantasy?"

"..." Gou An said, "What if the next time I go to He's company, the secretary asks me how you found me——"

"Helicopter."

"Do you think I'm stupid? Why would I fly a helicopter on a typhoon?"

"A fighter jet is fine, or you can just stop coming to He's and wait until everyone forgets about this." He Jinxing said, "If you tell anyone, we'll get divorced."

"..." Gou An buried his face in the man's neck and rubbed it subconsciously. He yawned loudly, "You are so fragile, Mr. He."

"Just had a nightmare."

It was as if every frame and every second in the dream was enough to scare him to death, so the man's words at this moment sounded particularly serious.

“It’s a little more fragile.”

"What did you dream about?"

"Don't ask."

“Is it scarier than a horror movie?”

"Um."

He said with a tone of conviction, "It's scarier than a brain-dead horror movie."

(End of this chapter)