In Beijing, Cheng Yan drove a pure black Maserati, driving quietly on the streets, not conspicuous at all in the traffic filled with various luxury cars.
In the back seat of the car, a foreigner was sitting lazily.
From the look of him, he was the uncle who was introduced to Tao Xian some time ago, Alexander.
In the rearview mirror, Cheng Yan saw Alexander lowering his head and fiddling with his cell phone, and said with some displeasure: "Alexander, you should not keep in touch with outsiders these days, especially keep your mouth shut."
"Ok" Alexander raised his hands helplessly and threw the phone aside: "It's all up to you, Miss Cheng.
I'm just someone you bought with money.
I will be very obedient and worthy of my salary."
Cheng Yan glanced at Alexander coldly: "Uncle, I hope you are worthy of your status."
Alexander was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Ms.
Cheng, you know, dealing with a patient who has no ability to resist has violated my principles."
"He is not a patient without the ability to resist."
Cheng Yan said coldly: "He has already woken up once, and it will take longer and longer to wake up soon.
Either he dies or I die."
Seeing that Cheng Yan was so concerned about this matter, Alexander shook his head slightly: "Maybe I don't understand the affairs between you and your former fiancé, but what things can't be solved by love?
Maybe you can have a good talk.
After all, a relationship A hundred days of kindness to each other.”
"Shut up."
Cheng Yan's eyes showed a ferocious look.
Alexander sat in the back seat, not daring to say anything anymore.
He knew very well what kind of person this Miss Cheng who hired him was, and all he could do was to be obedient.
After a while, the car drove to a very high-end restaurant.
Cheng Yan got out of the car and walked into the restaurant with Alexander.
The decoration here is very high-end.
Cheng Yan took off her fur coat to reveal the sleeveless dress underneath.
She looked like every socialite who came here to dine.
"Mr.
Tao has booked a private room and is waiting for you here."
The waiter came over and led Cheng Yan towards the private room.
Tao Xian was sitting in a private room, a large and elegant private room, but because he had been smoking for who knows how long, it became extremely choked.
It was like a fairyland, with light smoke everywhere.
Cheng Yan coughed and moved closer to Tao Xian: "Mr.
Tao, I kept you waiting."
She held it in so she didn't cough.
"It's not a long wait."
Su Ruotong said, "I've only been here for ten minutes."
After smoking so many cigarettes in ten minutes, Cheng Yan keenly scanned the ashtray on the table.
There were already seven or eight cigarette butts in it.
Is Tao Xian smoking or swallowing cigarette to commit suicide?
It seems that from the information she researched, Tao Xian is a person who takes good care of his body and rarely smoked before.
And now his eyes seem to be sick.
Logically speaking, the doctor should tell him not to smoke and drink as much as possible, but he doesn't care.
Tao Xian leaned back on his chair without energy and said to Cheng Yan: "This year is the 29th of the Lunar New Year.
I have to go home at night, so I'd better finish the matter with you at noon.
You have to go back to Xinhai during the New Year. " "Originally I didn't plan to go back, but since you have entrusted me with your request, Mr.
Tao, and I have nothing to do, I might as well go back."
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Cheng Yanqiao smiled sweetly.
"It's been faked."
Tao Xian exhaled a big puff of smoke: "Even I know that Wei Zheng is missing, and you will go back to Xinhai no matter what.
I want you to help me give the Su family a New Year's gift , but I’m afraid the Su family won’t accept it, so I’ll use your name.”
Cheng Yan blinked and looked at Tao Xian.
Tao Xian waved his hand: "I have already sent the things via air express.
This is the pick-up list.
When you get to Xinhai, you can have someone take it away.
Just send it directly to the Su family.
I It's time to leave.
If you want to eat something, please charge it to my account."
After saying that, he lazily stood up and left.
Seeing Tao Xian's back, which was much prettier than others, Cheng Yan opened her red lips slightly and didn't know what to say.
Alexander playfully walked to the wall, turned on the ventilation fan, and sat down.
After a while, the smoke in the room dissipated.
He rolled his eyes: "Oh, my god, I almost forgot.
If your Chinese restaurant has a ventilator, you can definitely eat barbecue or hot pot.
Mr.
Tao said it will be charged to his account, so why not order me a copper pot?
How about it."
Cheng Yan straightened her clothes: "Then you eat slowly, I'll leave first."
"Hey, hey, hey."
Alexander could only follow and looked at Cheng Yan flatteringly: "Okay, actually, what I'm saying is, since you think that guy will wake up, how about we bring him a takeaway?"
Cheng Yan kept silent and drove Alexander back to her rented place.
This is a small two-bedroom apartment in the center of Beijing.
She just moved here not long ago.
Opening the door to the back room, I saw someone lying on the bed.
The man's hands and feet were all cuffed by professional handcuffs, and his whole body was spread out in a large shape, and he was firmly fixed to the bed.
This man was very thin, with deeply sunken cheeks.
He was as thin as a skeleton.
His hair was completely shaved off.
Due to long-term malnutrition, his eyebrows were almost gone.
Don't show your true colors.
If someone who is very familiar with the original owner comes over, they can tell who this person is.
He is Wei Zheng.
Cheng Yan turned on the light, stood beside the bed, and stared at Wei Zheng coldly for a long time.
She looked down at Wei Zheng's face, and finally touched her cheek, showing a sarcastic smile: "Fortunately, we are nothing alike."
Alexander sat outside the house, turned on the TV and game console, and started playing racing games.
Cheng Yan walked out to wash her hands, and Alexander asked: "What do you want for lunch?
Do you still order takeout?"
"Order takeout.
You can prepare some vegetable puree and rice cereal and feed it to him later."
Cheng Yan said.
Alexander frowned.
Wei Zheng still had some basic physiological reflexes.
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For example, he actually had the consciousness to swallow, but the food he wanted to eat had to be paste, and he only ate a little at a time and then refused to eat.
During the day It has to be fed many times, and it doesn't work when it's hot or cold.
It's almost like taking care of a baby.
But Cheng Yan couldn't count on this job, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.
Today is Chinese New Year's Eve.
It's past seven o'clock in the evening.
Alexander is standing in the kitchen humming a song, making disgusting vegetable puree, and then mixing it into the pureed rice paste.
After thinking for a while, he took out three uneaten fried chicken nuggets that were delivered today, beat them into puree, mixed them in, and said to himself: "Oh, poor little thing, you are celebrating the New Year here today.
Let me give you something delicious too.”
Holding a large cup of the disgusting stuff that he had prepared, Alexander walked to the room where Wei Zheng was lying and helped him up.
"Come on, come on, this is your New Year's Eve dinner."
Alexander fed a large spoonful of food into Wei Zheng's mouth.
At this moment, the sound of crackling firecrackers suddenly sounded outside, just downstairs where Cheng Yan rented, it was as clear as if it was ringing in his ears.
Even Alexander, who had experienced war, was startled.
It took several minutes to realize that this was not a war, but the sound of firecrackers as people celebrated the New Year.
After his heartbeat slowed down, he realized that the spoon he had poked in Wei Zheng's mouth had fallen off, and the sticky paste was smeared all over the quilt and Wei Zheng's chest.
"Oh my god, Cheng is talking about it again.
I have to clean up quickly.
God bless, don't let Cheng see it," Alexander said.
At this time, a thin voice sounded intermittently: "Cheng, who are you talking about?"
Alexander's eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly discovered that the man leaning on the bed had opened his eyes slightly.
Firecrackers began to sound in the capital, and most people would stay up tonight to stay up late, but Tao Xian and the Tao family were not included.
The Tao family all returned to the villa where Tao Xian's grandfather, Tao Yide, lived tonight to celebrate New Year's Eve together.
It's strange to say that every time Grandpa Tao and Grandma Tao are at home, although they are very particular, the atmosphere is always very harmonious.
But as soon as Tao Aimin and Liu Hongjiao come back, the atmosphere at the dinner table will become cold.
You can't even hear the sound of people chewing.
As usual, and also on New Year's Eve, there was no atmosphere of reunion at all.
Instead, it seemed like we were having a heavy official meal together.
When it was almost eight o'clock, Grandpa Tao put down his chopsticks, walked to the side, turned on the TV, tuned to the Spring Festival Gala, and then sat back down.
Everyone is still the same, you eat yours, I eat mine, and don’t watch this show at all.
Anyway, it was like this in previous years, and Grandpa Tao was used to it.
The New Year's Eve dinner was finished around 8:30, and the table was full of dishes, including eight cold dishes, eight hot dishes, and sixteen dishes, for five people.
Almost every dish looked as if it had not been touched.
"Dad, Xiao Liu and I went back to the room.
We still have some unfinished business in the company today."
Tao Aimin and Liu Hongjiao were going to stay at the old house for the night tonight, but he did not plan to stay up late with his parents.
After Liu Hongjiao and Tao Aimin left, Tao Xian said lazily: "Grandpa, grandma, I'll go back to the room too."
"Don't leave.
If you leave, who will talk to us old couple?"
Mo Wanying waved to Tao Xian: "Grandma has something else to ask you."
"Okay."
Tao Xian was fine and sat in front of Mo Wanying.
"Grandma, I see that you have been having a lot of contact with the daughter of the Jin family in the past six months.
Are you quite satisfied with her?
When will the affairs between you two be settled?
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Grandma will find someone to settle the good times in the first half of next year.
Come out, we have to book a hotel in advance.”
Tao Xian was stunned and looked at grandma in surprise: "We are not together at all."
"Nonsense, you two are like this and you are not together yet.
Don't be so harsh."
Grandma Tao smiled very kindly.
She took out her mobile phone, flipped through it, and showed Tao Xian the photos: "Here, this is from the Jin family.
The photos I posted made my parents-in-law anxious.
Look, what a beautiful little girl I am.
I’m just waiting to have my grandson.”
Looking at the interaction between the two in the photo, Tao Xian felt bad.
What was going on in the photo?
He had obviously never had such contact with Jin Bixin
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