He was so reluctant to let go of Zhong Ming'e. A long time ago, when he was still an ignorant teenager, he could not take his eyes off Zhong Ming'e. No one understood Zhong Ming'e's anxiety and struggle better than him. No one knew his own distress and deep affection better.
But so what?
He can only be Zhong Ming'e's subordinate in this life, this is a reality that can never be changed. What he has to do in this life is to protect him and help him get to the top. As for other things, he can't and dare not think about it.
…
"Liao Chongwu! Liao Chongwu!"
Suddenly, there was a man's hysterical cry outside the door, and there was a constant knock on the door.
“Bang!”
The wine jar fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The next second, Liao Chongwu rushed over like crazy, opened the door, and pulled the man who was howling outside in.
"Liao Chongwu! I can't do it!" Zhong Minge grabbed Liao Chongwu's shoulders tightly with both hands, and looked at him with red eyes in despair and collapse. "Liao Chongwu! I can't do it! There is no way. I can't do it!"
Liao Chongwu suddenly pulled him into his arms. He held him tightly, as if he was holding a lost treasure. He held Zhong Minge tightly, who was crying and gasping for breath, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Then don't do it, never go!"
"Liao Chongwu, I'm crazy! I'm really crazy!" Zhong Minge pinched Liao Chongwu's arm tightly. Gritting his teeth, he said, "I should have given birth to children, but...but my mind is full of you. For so many years, my mind is full of you! Liao Chongwu, you don't know how much I hate you! I really want to...I want to kill you!"
"I know, I know," Liao Chongwu choked up, holding Zhong Ming'e's face and kissing her tearful face tremblingly, "Because I hate myself too, I really want to die."
"Liao Chongwu..." Zhong Ming'e trembled as he accepted the man's touch. His face, which was originally gritting his teeth, suddenly softened. His hands trembled as he wrapped them around Liao Chongwu's neck. "Liao Chongwu, don't let me go. Please, don't let me go..."
"No, I won't let go," Liao Chongwu suddenly picked up Zhong Minge and walked straight into the room, "After this night, even if I really die, it's worth it..."
“Liao Chongwu…” Zhong Minge looked at him, tears streaming down his face, but he couldn’t bear to blink. “Liao Chongwu, I won’t let you die. Even if I die, I won’t let you die…”
"Be good, stop talking," Liao Chongwu said softly, while putting him on the bed. He gently stroked Zhong Minge's hair and kissed his eyes that were slightly swollen from his tears. "Today is a good day for us."
…
The first day of the first lunar month in the thirty-third year of Jiasheng.
Jilin.
Pang Yi got the medicine from the pharmacy, climbed onto his horse in a hurry and rushed to the inn. It was the first day of the new year, and all the shops on the street were closed, including the pharmacy. He had to run to the small town below to get the medicine. At this time, he was carrying the medicine and rushing towards the city in the heavy snow.
"General, you're back," the waiter at the inn saw Pang Yi dismounting in front of the door and hurried out to hold his horse. This was a big customer who had spent a lot of money to buy a whole floor, so he was naturally very attentive. "General, it's snowing heavily, why did you go out for so long? Is there anything urgent?"
"Has the food been delivered?" Pang Yi asked the waiter as he strode into the inn.
"They've been sent up! Don't worry!" The waiter said with a smile, "Two kilograms of freshly-cooked pork and green onion dumplings have been sent up early this morning."
"Okay," Pang Yi nodded, tossed a penny to the waiter, and handed the medicine in his arms to the waiter, "Go and boil the medicine and bring it up."
"Yes, yes, I obey you," the waiter took the medicine in a hurry and asked worriedly, "Sir, are you feeling unwell somewhere? Or is that girl in the room feeling unwell? I've seen you running in and out to buy medicine these days."
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." Pang Yi looked at the waiter coldly, then strode upstairs.
“Boom boom boom!”
When he reached the room on the top floor, Pang Yi stopped and knocked on the door.
"Ma'am, have you rested?"
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