Chapter 1
At seven o'clock in the evening, Shen Tingzhou cooked himself a bowl of butterfly pasta.
Just as the food was taken out of the pot and poured with meat sauce, the doorbell rang suddenly.
The person outside the door seemed very anxious. He not only pressed the doorbell but also knocked on the door rapidly.
Shen Tingzhou was slightly stunned, put down the plate, walked out and opened the door.
There were two familiar faces standing outside the door, wearing black suits and black sunglasses.
Without waiting for Shen Tingzhou to react, the two men lifted his arms and walked out.
Shen Tingzhou:!!!
In front of two burly, muscular men, the 1.80-meter-tall Shen Tingzhou was dragged to the elevator entrance like a chick.
One of the furry slippers I was wearing fell off during the trip.
The man in black stopped, bent over, picked up the slippers and put them on him.
Shen Tingzhou's pupils trembled slightly, and his usually calm and self-possessed face became a little unsteady. "What are you doing?"
The man picking up the shoes looked over and said, "Doctor Shen, Mr. He is a little sick."
Shen Tingzhou didn't catch his breath, looked at his pajamas, and said awkwardly: "Then you wait for me to change clothes."
The man's expression was even more subtle than Shen Tingzhou's. "Mr. He's illness is a bit... urgent." And a bit crazy.
Shen Tingzhou was suspicious, "How urgent is it?"
Didn’t you just mention a minor illness?
"It's urgent." The man avoided Shen Tingzhou's gaze, "You'll know when you get there."
With a ding, the elevator door opened.
The two men looked at each other, tacitly supported Shen Tingzhou again, and then walked into the elevator.
Shen Tingzhou: ...
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Every domineering boss literature, besides a housekeeper who will say "It's been a long time since I saw the young master so happy", also requires a family doctor.
Shen Tingzhou is such a family doctor who helps bosses solve various difficult and complicated problems.
Yes, the bosses.
He has four employers in total, and Employer No. 1 gives him the most headaches. These two bodyguards also belong to Employer No. 1.
After Shen Tingzhou was stuffed into the carriage by the bodyguards, the black Bentley took a shortcut and sped all the way to He Yanting's villa in more than 20 minutes.
When getting off the car, Shen Tingzhou, who was a little carsick, felt a swollen head and weak legs.
Seeing this, the bodyguard lifted him up without hesitation and walked quickly up the stairs.
Shen Tingzhou was embarrassed and was about to say no when He Yanting's assistant came over from the door.
He stepped forward and stuffed the medicine box into Shen Tingzhou's arms, and said sincerely, "Excuse me, Doctor Shen."
Before Shen Tingzhou could say a word, he was pushed into the room with his medical box.
Shen Tingzhou: ...
What's happening?
He was standing in the hallway in a daze, wearing furry slippers and pajamas.
The slight smell of rust floating in the air made Shen Tingzhou's nose twitch.
As a doctor, he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood and took a few steps forward following the scent.
When Shen Tingzhou passed through the entrance hall and saw the scene in the living room, his heart sank.
The house was littered with broken glass, streaked with blood. The furniture was lying all over the place, and the marble floor had cracks in spider-web patterns.
In front of the huge French window, Shen Tingzhou's employer was pinching a young man. The young man's shirt was stained with large bloodstains, and his chest and arms were soaked with blood. The gauze curtains next to him were rustling in the wind.
Oh my god, what kind of murder scene is this?
Shen Tingzhou's hair stood on end instantly. He reached into his pocket and was about to take out his cell phone to call the police when a sneering voice suddenly rang out from the living room.
"Don't you want to kill me?"
He Yanting grabbed the young man's hand holding the fruit knife, and put the bloody tip of the knife against his aorta. He said indifferently, "Don't shake your hand. Hold it steady and stab here."
Um?
Seeing that the young man was the one holding the knife, Shen Tingzhou stopped what he was doing.
Jiang Ji gritted his trembling teeth and tried to shake off He Yanting's clamped hands.
During the struggle between the two men, the tip of the knife broke through He Yanting's clothes and cut his flesh.
Looking at the bloodstains, Jiang Ji let go of his hand, his red eyes full of hatred, "You lunatic."
He Yanting laughed, but his eyes were full of ruthlessness, "If you dare to see Lin Xueyan again, I will chop off one of his fingers."
Jiang Ji's pale lips trembled.
Shen Tingzhou, who was leaning against the corner of the hallway and eavesdropping through the wall, heard Lin Xueyan's name and finally understood what had gone wrong with his employer.
Lin Xueyan is Jiang Ji's first love. They have been in love for three years and their relationship has always been stable. Who knew that He Yanting would appear in the middle of it.
He Yanting fell in love with the aloof Jiang Ji at first sight, and began the drama of "I chase you and you run away, I chase you again and you run away again".
Until Lin Xueyan was in a car accident and needed a large sum of money for surgery.
Jiang Ji is an orphan and Lin Xueyan's family is also ordinary, and they cannot afford the sky-high surgery fees.
At this time, He Yanting came out to take advantage of the situation. Under coercion and inducement, Jiang Ji agreed to be his lover in exchange for Lin Xueyan's medical expenses.
Lin Xueyan's life was saved after the operation, but he never regained consciousness and stayed in the hospital for more than half a year.
so--
Jiang Ji secretly went to the hospital to see Lin Xueyan and was caught by He Yanting, and then what happened today?
Shen Tingzhou: Does this love have to be so bloody?
Do you want to bandage He Yanting's wound now?
Wait, who has the fruit knife?
Shen Tingzhou leaned over to take a look and said, "Oh my, it's in President He's hands."
He is emotionally unstable and prone to madness, so you should wait a little longer and not hurt an innocent person like you.
Suddenly Shen Tingzhou's eyes widened.
In the living room, He Yanting pushed Jiang Ji to the French window, pinched Jiang Ji's jaw to force him to raise his head, then put his lips down and bit Jiang Ji's mouth open.
Jiang Ji was filled with fear and anger. He moved his head to push He Yanting's shoulder, but when he couldn't push him away, he grabbed He Yanting's injured arm.
He Yanting frowned in pain, but still did not let go of Jiang Ji and kissed him even harder.
The smell of blood, the low panting, and the ambiguous wet sound of the intertwining of fluids stimulated all the senses.
Shen Tingzhou stood there in a daze, unable to comprehend this sudden turn of events.
No, there must be a reason why.
Why did you kiss?
The wound... doesn't it really hurt?
Just as Shen Tingzhou was shocked, the door was opened from the outside and the night wind blew in.
Shen Tingzhou thought it was He Yanting's assistant and turned his head to take a look.
Hey guys, the old boss is here.
To be more precise, it was He Yanting's grandfather who came.
Someone must have informed the old man, because there was a cold look in his eyes and four tall bodyguards followed him, giving him an aura of "a storm is brewing".
He Yanting's assistants and bodyguards huddled at the door like frightened quails.
Shen Tingzhou moved his feet spontaneously to make way for his grandfather to teach his grandson a lesson.
The old man didn't even look at the chaos in the living room and said to the bodyguard behind him, "Please send Mr. Jiang back."
Although he used the word "please", there was no warmth or courtesy in his tone or expression.
Upon hearing this, the bodyguard walked towards Jiang Ji.
He Yanting took a few steps forward, stabbed the fruit knife into the wooden bookcase, and said coldly, "I'll see who dares to touch him!"
The inviolable aura between his brows was exactly the same as that of Mr. He.
Looking at this rebellious grandson whom he had personally taught, Grandpa He was not angry. He just said calmly, "I told you not to keep something you can't tame around you."
Shen Tingzhou frowned slightly.
He thought the old boss was performing miracles to teach his crazy grandson a lesson, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Jiang Ji clenched his fists in humiliation.
He Yanting looked directly at Mr. He with the same strong attitude, "This is my business, I don't need you to interfere."
Old Master He sneered, but did not mention taking Jiang Ji away again. Instead, he asked He Yanting to go back to the old house with him.
He Yanting glanced at Jiang Ji, who turned his face away coldly.
He Yanting said nothing, turned around and followed his grandfather.
When passing by Shen Tingzhou, He Yanting paused slightly and said in a low and light voice, "His hand was cut by a piece of glass."
After saying this, He Yanting walked out of the villa and got into the old man's car.
As soon as He Yanting left, Jiang Ji rushed to the bathroom and vomited in extreme disgust.
This is caused by excessive emotional fluctuations, which lead to spasms in the gastrointestinal muscles.
Shen Tingzhou was holding a medical box and waiting for Jiang Fa to come out at the bathroom door.
He Yanting's assistant came over and asked, "Is Mr. Jiang okay?"
Shen Tingzhou turned his head and looked at his assistant.
Meeting Shen Tingzhou's gaze, the assistant felt somewhat guilty and laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, Doctor Shen, the situation was too urgent, so I asked you to come in your pajamas."
I feel guilty towards Shen Tingzhou, but——
The assistant couldn't help but secretly look at Shen Tingzhou again.
In my impression, Shen Tingzhou is always dressed neatly and elegantly, with his shirt buttoned to the top, his trousers without a single wrinkle, and his hair combed neatly. He exudes an elite aura from head to toe.
But the person in front of him was covered in fur, and his slippers even had two rabbit ears. His unkempt black hair fell softly, his nose was straight, his lips were red, and his eyelashes were long. He looked three or four years younger than his actual age.
Assistant: Oh Momo, Dr. Shen actually has such a homely side.
It's hard not to arouse suspicion that he is the kind of person who would do anything for a cat or a dog, and might even make the sound of a Shiji goddess just to suck the 'furry kids'.
——Xiu Mao, where are you escaping to?
——No matter how much you run, you can’t escape from Daddy’s hand.
——Hehehe, hehehe.
Shen Tingzhou: ...
He didn't know what was going on in the assistant's mind, as the look in his eyes gradually became abnormal.
The assistant was mysterious, "Doctor Shen's slippers... are very unique and look comfortable."
Upon hearing this, Shen Tingzhou immediately started to build the Magic Fairy Castle, but he did not show any emotion on his face. He smiled at his assistant with adult sophistication and tact.
The assistant had an 'I understand, I understand' look on his face.
Shen Tingzhou: ...
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Jiang Ji stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour. Shen Tingzhou was worried and knocked on the door, and the man finally came out.
When Jiang Ji came out, he had calmed down. While Shen Tingzhou was treating the minor wound on his hand, he kept his eyes closed and said nothing.
That handsome face was extremely cold, the veins in his neck were clearly visible, but his hands were clenched tightly together.
Shen Tingzhou lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Ji without saying anything, then quickly treated his wound.
By the time I got home from He Yanting's villa, the butterfly pasta had already gone cold.
Shen Tingzhou put the microwave on for two minutes, then fried himself a soft-boiled egg and finished his dinner.
He has a good daily routine and goes to bed on time at 10:30 when he is not working.
In the middle of the night, Shen Tingzhou suddenly woke up from his sleep with a frown on his face.
Is he sick? Why does he care what shoes other people wear?