After feeling his shoulder being hit, he suddenly stretched out his hand holding the glass and stabbed it hard.
Fortunately, Wen Yan, who had been staring at Jiang Manxing, noticed it in time and raised his hand to pinch his wrist, preventing the glass from scratching him.
"Don't touch me!"
Seeing that he was stopped, Jiang Manxing quickly retreated while speaking.
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Manxing so nervous, noticed the blood on his palms and lips, and felt extremely guilty.
"Manluo, I'm coming, I'm coming, don't worry, no one can hurt you."
"It's me, Wen Yan. Do you still remember me? I'm Wen Yan. Our grandfathers are old friends."
Wen Yan's tone was particularly gentle at this time, for he was afraid that his voice would be too loud and scare Jiang Manxing.
Jiang Manxing, who didn't know what to do, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it was Wen Yan.
As he relaxed, the internal heat washed over him again.
He felt Wen Yan loosening his hand that was holding the glass, and felt the cold touch. He couldn't help but throw himself into Wen Yan's arms, burying his head in Wen Yan's neck.
After rushing in, Jiang Manxing's chaotic mind was briefly relieved and he cleared up for a moment. After realizing what he was doing, he grabbed Wen Yan's clothes tightly.
He didn't dare show his tearful eyes.
"Take me to a hospital."
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In fact, Jiang Manxing only trusts himself, but seeing familiar people at this time still makes him relax.
When he saw Wen Yan's worried look, he couldn't hold back his emotions, but he didn't dare show it...
"Okay, hold on and I'll take you there right away."
Wen Yan felt the hot body temperature in his arms, and without caring that Jiang Manxing was a man, he picked him up and walked towards the door.
But after he picked her up, he found that Jiang Manxing was unexpectedly light.
After finally arriving at the hospital, Jiang Manxing was already sweating profusely, and his body couldn't help rubbing against Wen Yan.
Jiang Manxing had never experienced such a thing before. On the one hand, he was afraid of his situation, and on the other hand, he was worried that his secret would be exposed.
After Wen Yan barely held down his hands, Jiang Manxing leaned against the window and calmed down silently.
Wen Yan, who was standing by, finally sensed a hint of embarrassment.
He didn't feel this way just now because the situation was urgent, but now he could only sit in the car and wait, he realized that the two grown men were behaving in a somewhat intimate manner.
Fortunately, Jiang Manxing seemed to have sensed it as well. After stabilizing himself, he leaned against the window and didn't move closer to him.
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Manxing who lowered his head, and also glanced at his shoulder.
Although his clothes were dark, he knew that Jiang Manxing had just cried.
If any other grown man cried, Wen Yan might feel disgusted, but for some reason, when the person turned to be Jiang Manxing, he didn't feel that way.
Wen Yan attributed this to the fact that the two were friends.
When he arrived at the hospital, Jiang Manxing strongly requested that he only receive an IV drip and not a physical examination.
No one could persuade him, and Jiang Manxing's palm was injured and he couldn't delay.
Fortunately, the aphrodisiac that Chen Chuchu bought was not a special kind. With the help of Wen Yan, Jiang Manxing's condition stabilized.
Lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Manxing raised his eyes and stared at the dripping drops beside the bed, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
When Wen Yan came back after finishing his phone call, he saw a pair of eyes that looked emotionless.
He felt inexplicably irritated.
"Manluo, are you feeling better?"
"Well, don't tell grandpa and the others about this."
Jiang Manxing's emotions have now stabilized and his expression has returned to its usual calmness.
Wen Yan nodded and did not refuse.
The two were silent for a long time before Wen Yan spoke again.
"I'm sorry, this is all because of me. Don't worry, I will definitely not let those people go."
Jiang Manxing then turned his gaze to Wen Yan.
Then he discovered that Wen Yan had many wounds on his face and arms.
"Your face..."
He said hesitantly that these injuries looked like they were caused by a beating.
But he remembered that the two of them left very quickly just now, so... was it because of him?
"Haha, it's okay, I bumped into it accidentally."
Wen Yan smiled foolishly without explaining that he was beaten because he forced his way into another private room.
Jiang Manxing looked at Wen Yan like this. Although he knew that this was definitely not the case, he didn't want to say it and didn't ask more questions.
"Did you find my phone?"
Judging from the situation, he has to stay in the hospital tonight, and he can't hire a nurse without a mobile phone.
"Not yet, but don't worry, I will definitely bring your phone back intact."
Wen Yan assured.
"Don't worry, I'll be here tonight. If you're tired, take a nap."
He looked at Jiang Manxing, who looked tired, and suggested.
After living together for so long, he also knew that Jiang Manxing had a good sleep and rest schedule.
Because of this, the time has come to twelve o'clock.
"Thank you for your help."
Jiang Manxing did feel extremely sleepy because of the injection, but after thinking about it, he didn't refuse.
Compared to the strange caregiver, he would rather have Wen Yan by his side.
He looked down at his tightly bandaged palm for a while, then ignored Wen Yan and lay down quietly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Wen Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, saw Jiang Manxing fall asleep. He turned off the light quietly, lay down on the other side of the accompanying bed, fiddled with his mobile phone, and then fell asleep.
He knew it would not be good if this matter was exposed, so he had asked someone to erase it, and he believed that Jiang Manxing did not want many people to know about it.
He also didn't tell Huang Zhengyi and the others.
In the second half of the night, Jiang Manxing, who was originally sleeping peacefully, had a nightmare.
The dream was filled with his identity being exposed and everyone laughing at and scolding him, especially at the very end when his brother appeared.
"Manxing, why aren't you the one who s?!"
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