Liu Xiahui took one step at a time, slowly going upstairs - he stepped into the second floor, the sound of his footsteps was almost absorbed by the carpet, and it was quiet.

    Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement ahead.

    Liu Xiahui raised his head and looked, that direction was the third uncle's study... Sure enough, Li Qingzhou was talking with the third uncle.

    He walked towards the study.

    There is a small gap in the door of the study.

    The hallway is dim with only small lights on.

    Liu Xiahui slowly approached, raising his hand to knock on the door.

    However, when he saw the scene in the study clearly through the gap, he suddenly stiffened, stunned, and froze in disbelief, unable to move.

    Just because he saw Li Qingzhou sitting in his third uncle's arms, his head resting on his shoulders, his hands on his third uncle's chest...

    What an intimate gesture.

    They seem to be intertwined with each other, and feelings that no one can ignore burst out in them.

    This made Liu Xiahui's eyes wide open uncontrollably.

    In particular, he then saw Li Qingzhou's hand being kissed by his third uncle meticulously, Li Qingzhou spoke softly, completely ignoring the cynicism and yin-yang strangeness that he had been treated to him in the company before.

    —Hugs? !

    Liu Xiahui seemed to hear this sentence in his ear, but he didn't seem to hear it.

    His mind was already in a trance, and he could only stare stiffly at the third uncle who was the most calm and indifferent, noble, as if he was always pure-hearted and unmoved by anything, following Li Qingzhou If so, start kissing from the forehead...

    Why is he here today? !

    He shouldn't have come!

    Liu Xiahui just wanted to leave the Liu family's old house as soon as possible - this stimulated him to bear.

    A pop.

    The precious wine in the bag shattered like this, and the rich wine fragrance permeated instantly.

    Liu Xiahui hit his head on the ground.

    The living room on the first floor is not carpeted.

    "His."

    Liu Xiahui got up immediately, ignoring the injury and dizziness on his forehead, he heard movement from upstairs, as if the third uncle and Li Qingzhou were going down immediately.

    So, disregarding the broken bottles, he quickly opened the door and left the Liu family old house.

    Liu Xiahui couldn't understand his behavior.

    He can stay, after all, he is not the one who is being seen.

    But when he thought that one of them was his third uncle... Liu Xiahui felt that he had to leave immediately.

    Driving halfway, Liu Xiahui had a headache, and it seemed that something was dripping from his head. He reached out and touched it and put it in front of his eyes—it was blood.

    He was bleeding.

    Liu Xiahui: "…"

    On a trip to the Liu family's old house, he not only suffered mental damage, but also physical damage...

    He is miserable.

    Although her head hurts all the time, Liu Xiahui has a clear mind and spirit to drive the car to a familiar hospital.

    Coincidentally, one of his best friends, Qu Yunfan, is on the night shift today.

    He saw Qu Yunfan in the hospital, walked up to his friend, stood still, because the psychological stimulation has not disappeared, so he was expressionless: "Yunfan, help me bandage."

    Qu Yunfan was discussing a patient's condition with a nurse when she heard the voice and turned her head.

    When she saw the appearance of her friend, the case file in Qu Yunfan's arms fell to the ground.

    "...Xia Hui?! You, what are you doing." Qu Yunfan widened his eyes in surprise.

    He was frightened by Xia Hui's appearance at the moment - hair, suits were messy, and a smear of blood ran down his friend's handsome face on the left, and it was half solidified.

    Is this a robbery? !

    Qu Yunfan asked the nurse to help pick up the case files, and then dragged Liu Xiahui to his office.

    There is a medicine cabinet in his office, all medicines are ready for dressing.

    "What's wrong with you? Why did you do this?" Qu Yunfan pulled his friend to sit down, and asked while rummaging through the medicine in the medicine cabinet.

    Liu Xiahui's lips moved, unable to utter a word.

    What can he say, what can he say—it can't be said that it was because he saw the third uncle and Li Qingzhou kissing together...

    Liu Xiahui couldn't say it.

    So, he paused and shook his head: "Don't worry about it."

    Qu Yunfan also knew the temper of his friend and said, "Okay, then I won't ask, it's really rare to see you look so embarrassed."

    He was too curious about what happened to Xia Hui, but his friend obviously didn't want to say it.

    The bloodstains were dry and unsightly, making Liu Xiahui frown in disgust.

    Qu Yunfan said at this time: "Clean up the wound first, then apply medicine and bandage, it may be a little tingling."

    He treats patients exactly like a doctor.

    "Yes." Liu Xiahui didn't care much.

    When the dressing was finished, Liu Xiahui stood up and said to go to the bathroom, he had to clean the neckline, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

    Qu Yunfan gave him a towel.

    After Liu Xiahui left, Qu Yunfan sat down and continued to organize the hospital documents. However, as soon as the computer page was opened, the phone rang for a while.

    The unfamiliar phone ringtone made Qu Yunfan stand up and look left and right, and then he realized that this should be Xia Hui's phone.

    He walked to the chair where Liu Xiahui sat just now, picked up his jacket and took out the mobile phone in his pocket - the words "Sanshu" were displayed on the screen.

    Liu Sanye.

    Qu Yunfan didn't know whether to answer or not, but the ringtone of the phone was persevering.

    So he picked up: "Third Master, I'm Qu Yunfan, Xia Hui is currently in the hospital..."

     "His head is injured for some reason. He just wrapped it up... Third Master, are you coming over? Okay, okay, I see."

    Qu Yunfan hung up the phone and put the phone on the desk.

    After a while, Liu Xiahui came back.

    Qu Yunfan said: "Xia Hui, your third uncle just called..."

    "You took it?!" Liu Xiahui asked immediately before Qu Yunfan finished speaking.

    Qu Yunfan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I took it... can't I take it?"

    Liu Xiahui's neckline was wet, he was holding the towel and looked a little dazed: "No, no, what did my third uncle say?"

    He is still a little unprepared to face the third uncle.

    The picture he saw in the old house seemed like he was dreaming, and this dream... was too scary.

    Qu Yunfan: "Your third uncle said he was coming to the hospital."

    "Xia Hui, your third uncle really cares about you. As soon as I heard that your head was hurt, I immediately said that I would come and have a look."

     "By the way, I think your injury is on the side of your head. It doesn't show up now. It may cause dizziness and nausea in a while. You first..."

    Before he finished speaking, he saw his friend sitting on a chair all of a sudden, propping his head with his hands, his face showing pain.

    "What's the matter? I'm starting to faint?" Qu Yunfan hurriedly stood up and walked over to check.

    Liu Xiahui: "Find me a single ward, I have a headache."

    When he heard that the third uncle was coming, he couldn't stand.

    Qu Yunfan heard the words and made arrangements.

    Liu Xiahui was resting on the hospital bed, waiting quietly for the next situation.

    Liu Bohuai and Li Qingzhou arrived at the hospital not long after, Qu Yunfan received them at the door and led them to Liu Xiahui's ward.

    Qu Yunfan couldn't help but have some doubts, why did Li Qingzhou come with Liu Sanye?

    I wore the exoskeleton support for a day, and it happened that there was no electricity before departure, so Li Qingzhou could only go to the hospital in a wheelchair.

    "It's here, Xia Hui is inside, third master." Qu Yunfan stopped at the door of the ward and said.

    "Yes." Liu Bohuai nodded.

    Qu Yunfan turned around and left without disturbing him.

    Although, before leaving, he glanced at Li Qingzhou again, as if he didn't understand why Li Qingzhou had to go in...

    Liu Xiahui had already sat up when she heard the movement outside the door.

    He took medicine just now, and his headache has eased a lot now.

    After seeing Li Qingzhou come in with the third uncle, Liu Xiahui's expression changed and changed.

    Liu Bohuai noticed his expression and said, "You went to the old house."

    Words affirmative.

    Liu Xiahui nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, third uncle."

    It is only possible that he went to the old house, whether it was the key or the broken bottle of wine.

    Liu Bohuai: "See?"

    "...Yes, I see."

    Liu Xiahui understood what the third uncle was asking, and he raised his head abruptly after admitting it, ignoring the fleeting headache, and asked, "third uncle, are you, are you really with Li Qingzhou..."

    Seriously together or just having fun?

    Li Qingzhou seemed to see what he was thinking, the little man in the bubble pouted, and then showed a wicked smile.

    Li Qingzhou pulled Liu Bohuai's clothes.

    When Liu Bohuai turned his head, he beckoned and said in a very sweet tone, "A Huai, come."

    [A Huai, come and come, let's show the eldest nephew a shocking kiss hehehe. ]

    —The villain in the bubble has bright eyes and a wicked smile.

    The corner of Liu Bohuai's mouth disappeared, and he leaned over obediently: "What's the matter? Qingzhou."

    Li Qingzhou grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled it down.

    So, Li Qingzhou quickly let go of his very cooperative lover, turned to look at Liu Xiahui, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about me and your third uncle?"

    On the opposite side, Liu Xiahui opened his eyes wide, his expression stunned, shocked, unbelievable... once again facing the "stimulation".

    [Ha ha ha ha ha ha hic. ]

    —The little man in the bubble covered his stomach and rolled on the floor laughing.

    Li Qingzhou clicked his tongue and said, "A Huai, I think your nephew is fine."

    "Since he knows, he knows. After all, there is nothing to hide. Let's go back, so sleepy."

    After a toss, he was sleepy.

    "Good."

    Liu Bohuai pushed Li Qingzhou's wheelchair, and before leaving, said to Liu Xiahui, "Recuperate in the hospital for a night, check carefully, nothing wrong."

    After saying that, the two turned to leave.

    When they left, they ran into Qu Yunfan who came to bring medicine.

    Qu Yunfan was stunned: "Third Master...Are you going with Mr. Li?"

    Liu Bohuai: "Well, go see him."

    "Okay, walk slowly."

    Qu Yunfan walked towards his friend's ward.

    But before he got to the door, he suddenly heard a burst of unwillingness to face reality from the ward, as if he was stimulated and beaten—“Ah—”

    “…???”

    Qu Yunfan was surprised.

    What's wrong with Xia Hui's head? !