Beginning without end

Chapter 65

Ji Suiyun stayed in the study all night, and went to the cloakroom to change into a neat and rigorous suit after dawn.He wanted to go into the master bedroom to take a look at Song Bai, but he still didn't open the door.

"Don't disturb him in the morning, make soup at noon, and make the porridge softer." Ji Suiyun told Madam Zhang when he went out, and the driver was already waiting outside the door no sooner or later.

After Ji Suian got up, he pestered Zhang Na to ask why Song Bai didn't come down, how could Zhang Na dare to call Song Bai, the only one who made the decision in the family.She coaxed Ji Suian that Song Bai was still awake, and she could play with her brother when she came back from kindergarten in the afternoon.

Ji Suian responded very sensibly, and his movements were quiet.When Ji Suian was walking with the bodyguards with a small schoolbag on his back, he also used a small milk voice and Zhang Mo coquettishly told him: "Auntie, you have to cook something delicious for my brother at home. If he is bored, you can take all my toys. Give it to my brother to play." She was young, and loved to express her sincerity and warmth, even her natural reserve and arrogance were smoothed away.

All the sounds downstairs seemed to be cut off, Song Bai could only feel the boundless silence.What reached his ears was the sound of his own heavy, burning breathing.The numbness climbed up the tailbone to the brain, and instantly ignited severe pain like a prairie fire.Song Bai didn't even have the strength to bend his fingers, every inch of his skin seemed to be pressed by a heavy mountain, and the last piece of clothing on his body turned into a cold and hard shell, the heavy Song Bai couldn't even hum.

Song Bai knew that he was sick, and last night after Ji Suiyun left, the last trace of strength was taken away from his body. Song Bai didn't even have the strength to peel off the shirt on his body that was stained with blood, let alone pick up half of it. The quilt over the carpet.Cold and pain swept up, and dense sadness burst in his chest.Maybe it's not just the body that's sick, otherwise it wouldn't be so sad.

In the past, no matter how much humiliation and torture he suffered, Song Bai would only feel that he had soiled himself, but last night Song Bai really felt that he also soiled Lu Fucheng.

That is, such a good person, with the wind and the moon, and his clothes not stained with dust.Song Bai would only feel cumbersome if all the beautiful words in the world piled up.Song Bai really didn't want to become a stain on Lu Fucheng's body that he couldn't get rid of.

His brother Cheng deserves to be with the best people in the world.

After Ji Suian left, Zhang Na stewed the soup, and knocked on the door of the master bedroom after eleven o'clock.No one inside responded.She gently pulled the doorknob, and the door opened.The bedroom was pitch black, and due to the poor air circulation, there was a heavy after-love musk smell and a faint smell of blood in the room, which made people dizzy and hot.

This villa was mainly bought for Miss Ji's family, how could Ji Suiyun have brought people here before, plus Zhang Nam is old, she has never seen such a scene.There was quite a commotion last night, and when she looked at Song Bai again, she couldn't help seeing something different in her eyes.

It's okay for rich people to eat meat and vegetables, but a well-intentioned child would do such a despicable thing.Even if you follow others into the room, it is just a plaything after all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Na didn't feel any awe. She simply went in and opened the curtains, and used tools to clean up the broken glass and ceramics on the ground, even if the house was cleaned up.

At noon, when it was lunch time, Song Bai hadn't gotten up yet, Zhang Nam just acted like a young man and had no rules.Knocked on the door and saw no answer.

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the landline at home rang, and it was Ji Suiyun calling.

Ji Suiyun's voice was low and steady, without any emotion, and it came out through the microphone with a more majestic and indifferent texture: "Has he eaten at noon? Is he still not eating much?"

Zhang Na was stunned: "Mr. Song hasn't gotten up yet, so I dare not call him. The soup is still warm, and I can drink it directly when Miss comes back in the afternoon."

The phone over there hung up immediately.

Ji Suiyun was so angry last night that he didn't recover from sitting in the study for most of the night.When he was angry with Song Bai, he inevitably lost his sense of proportion. He originally wanted to make Song Bai cry once and apologize twice, but Song Bai became hoarse from crying and had a sore throat and was begging to take off when he couldn't breathe. Taking off that dress, Ji Suiyun completely lost control.After Ji Suiyun calmed down a little, he was reluctant to see him, fearing that he would lose face and coax him back.

When Ji Suiyun arrived at the company early in the morning, he was very upset, and he couldn't do anything well, and no one had a good face.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, and several vice presidents have to screen the proposals and contracts that I handed in, and tell them to keep an eye on their mailboxes. I will send them the important things in the evening after I finish them." Ji Suiyun told the special assistant After explaining, he took his suit and left.

Just sitting in the back seat, the non-working machine suddenly rang. Ji Suiyun glanced at the caller ID and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Ji, I contacted a catering business owner surnamed Wang. His house was taken over by Lu Fucheng for more than two months. The contract has not yet expired, but when Mr. Wang called the studio again, Lu Fucheng clearly refused. President Wang's supplementary request."

"Show him the liquidated damages?" Ji Suiyun hit the nail on the head.

"Lu Fucheng said that six-figure compensation is still affordable. Recently, he is really not in the mood to work. He recommended another designer to Mr. Wang."

Ji Suiyun sneered, no wonder he was in the mood.But Lu Fucheng has a bit of a heart.Ji Suiyun gestured to the driver to go back to Ji Suiana.

"Stop looking for someone else, it's useless. Doesn't Lu Fucheng have a friend, what's his name... Li Yang? Get in touch and offer him an offer that you can't refuse." Ji Suiyun's voice became cold: "Next week at the latest, Get things done for me."

There are no idiots under Ji Suiyun, he has already mentioned this point and there is nothing he doesn't understand.The man responded a few times: "Don't worry, it's absolutely clean."

Ji Suiyun hummed noncommittally.After hanging up the phone, he closed his eyes and pressed his forehead hard a few times, as if this could temporarily hide the raging and violent malice.

After the car stopped, Ji Suiyun came down, Zhang Nam was watering a few lush roses in the garden, she still didn't react when she saw Ji Suiyun.

Ji Suiyun ignored her and walked straight into the house.

"Mr. Ji is back, can I serve you some soup?"

Ji Suiyun gave her a cold look, and went upstairs without saying a word.

The moment Ji Suiyun opened the bedroom door, he was a little nervous, and he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, afraid that he would be able to see that Song Bai had more fear and loathing towards him at a glance.

Ji Suiyun saw the tightly curled man at a glance, Song Bai's chin was almost on his knee, so small that it made people feel sore.After Ji Suiyun approached, he found that Song Bai's body was trembling all the time, and then he suddenly realized that Song Bai was not covered with a quilt.

Ji Suiyun left behind the restrained indifference that was still barely hanging on, and quickly stepped forward to pull Song Bai into his arms. The child was breathing cold all over, but his forehead was hot.

Ji Suiyun freed up one hand to pull up the quilt to wrap him up, stroked Song Bai's back and shouted twice: "Ah Bai, wake up."

Song Bai's frown became tighter and tighter, as if he was in great pain.

"What's uncomfortable?" Ji Suiyun touched Song Bai's eyelids with his lips, it was hot.

His voice was very gentle, and this gentleness was like prying a seashell, and it also pried Song Bai's teeth out of a small gap.

"It hurts..." Song Bai blurted out a word, and Ji Suiyun's heart ached.

Ji Suiyun exhaled, and ruthlessly pinned Song Bai to death. He poked his hand under the quilt, and when he touched a secret place, Song Bai was forced to let out a weak cry of pain in his daze.

Ji Suiyun forced himself not to mess up, he turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the highest and lifted Song Bai's quilt.Ji Suiyun looked at the crumpled shirts of other men on Song Bai's body, his eyebrows twitched.He gently undid those buttons, and took off Song Bai completely.In an instant everything became clear at a glance.

Ji Suiyun went crazy when this dress was put on Song Bai's body yesterday. There were several black and blue marks on Song Bai's body, which Ji Suiyun couldn't control and pinched.The place behind her was so swollen that half of her fingertips could not be contained, and it would be painful to death when she was going to clean it.

Ji Suiyun pressed the summon bell, and soon there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Ji."

"Prepare anti-fever medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine, and bring them with cotton gauze and white wine." Ji Suiyun stroked Song Bai's hair, and sighed insignificantly: "Don't fill up the soup, bring half a bowl of porridge. "

After Ji Suiyun finished speaking, he hugged Song Bai horizontally and went into the bathroom.He was afraid of choking Song Bai, so there was only half a tank of water in the bathtub, and the water temperature was slightly higher than usual.

Ji Suiyun used to have no thought of taking care of others, but as soon as this piece of cookie sticks to his bosom, Ji Suiyun is only afraid that others will hurt him with clumsy hands.

In fact, there are regrets.Ji Suiyun washed the place behind Song Bai with warm water, and he was dazzled by the red and white.Song Bai was in so much pain that he hugged Ji Suyun by one arm and tried desperately to hide.

"Be good, be good," Ji Suiyun kissed the top of his hair, his voice clearly filled with pain, "Ah Bai, it's almost time. It's my fault this time..." He obviously hates Lu Fucheng, why do he have to take it? Song Bai vented his anger, what do children know, and they don't just run away with whoever treats him well.Ji Suiyun felt that he wanted to understand.

It was a difficult bath, and Ji Suiyun's body was wet.But he was not at all impatient or tired.

The things that Ji Suiyun mentioned before, Madam Zhang, have been prepared and put in the bedroom.Song Bai had already woken up from the torment just now, but the pain was so severe that his eyelids were so swollen that he couldn't lift them up.

"Eat something, the medicine irritates the stomach."

Song Bai felt sick, and refused to open his teeth.

"Don't lose your temper," Ji Suiyun tapped on the side of the bowl lightly: "Or I'll ask Auntie to feed you."

Song Bai frowned for a while, but he was willing to open his mouth anyway.

Ji Suiyun saw that Song Bai was struggling to eat, so he didn't force him to eat too much, just to pad his stomach.

"After taking the medicine, I'll wipe it off with alcohol. If the fever persists at night, I'll find a doctor to give you an injection." Ji Suiyun stroked Song Bai's palm a few times.

Song Bai struggled to pull his hand out of Ji Suiyun's with all his strength.

"Get out." The sound was very soft, but the vomit was very clear.

Ji Suiyun was not angry: "Why are you still so fierce when you are sick?"