Chapter 21:

Hearing this, Jiang Hengshu raised his head and glanced at the bright moon hanging in the sky. The silver moonlight poured down and sprinkled in this quiet forest. Through the dense gray branches, a mottled patch was spread on the ground. In the shadow, Jiang Hengshu's shoes stepped on the dead leaves, and Jiang Hengshu's footsteps speeded up with a burst of rustling noise.
The small road is not far ahead. A black sports car is parked there. A yellow-haired young man is sitting on the co-pilot in the sports car. He rolls down the car window, sticks out his head, and looks at Jiang Heng. Fu Zhen on Shu's back.
Fu Zhen remembered this young man. He had seen him by Jiang Hengshu many times. I don't know what the relationship between this young man and Jiang Hengshu was. Would he be the one Jiang Hengshu liked?
Fu Zhen lowered his eyes and poured out another candy from a small jar, and put it in his mouth. The sugar was peach-flavored, with the freshness of mint. As if a breeze poured into his drowsy brain, Fu Zhen tilted his head. , And got closer to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu stopped in front of the back door of the car and said to Wang Tong, "Go drive and go to Dr. Song later."
While Jiang Hengshu was saying this, he heard Fu Zhen whispering in his ears: "Can you tell me about the person you like?"
Jiang Hengshu heard Fu Zhen's question clearly, but he didn't know why he asked Fu Zhen, "What did you just say?"
At this time, Fu Zhen no longer had the courage to ask that sentence again. He shook his head, shook his head and said, "Nothing."
Wang Tong took a breath and jumped out of the car. While yawning, he walked around the front of the sports car. It seemed that he hadn't rested for a long time.
Jiang Hengshu opened the car door, put Fu Zhen down, and helped him get into the car. Then he got into the car and sat next to Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen leaned on the back of the chair, his eyelids drooped a little, he Unconsciously leaning towards Jiang Hengshu's body, Jiang Hengshu turned his head to look at him, raised his hand and adjusted Fu Zhen's head to make him more comfortable leaning against.
Wang Tong set the car on fire and saw the scene just now when he turned his head. He couldn't believe that Jiang Hengshu would make such gentle movements. He still remembers when they fell into the swamp last summer. , How did Jiang Hengshu murder himself.
Wang Tong sighed silently. He didn't live with others. He asked in a low voice, "Boss, who are you?"
Jiang Hengshu lifted his eyes and glanced at Wang Tong, and said, "It has nothing to do with you. Drive your car."
Wang Tong turned his head and twitched, and gave an eight-character evaluation of Jiang Hengshu's behavior at this time: "Cross the river and demolish the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey."
Jiang Hengshu didn't speak, and Fu Zhen couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.
The sports car started to move and walked through the woods along the rugged path. The trees along the road made a rustle, intertwined with the roar of the car. Jiang Hengshu took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag and unscrewed the bottle cap. Passed it to Fu Zhen's eyes: "Drink some water."
Fu Zhen opened his eyes, took the water bottle handed over by Jiang Hengshu, took two sips, then fell on Jiang Hengshu's shoulder and fell asleep.
When he arrived at Dr. Song's clinic, Jiang Hengshu did not wake Fu Zhen, but took him out of the car and quickly sent him to the clinic.
Dr. Song looked less than 30 years old. He was wearing a white lab coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and rigorous. He glanced at Fu Zhen in Jiang Hengshu's arms, frowned slightly, and said to Jiang Hengshu. Said: "Send to the easternmost room."
After Jiang Hengshu sent the people in, he was driven out by Doctor Song. He stood by the wall and looked down at the phone. The time passed by, and when he looked up, it was already half past one in the morning.
Wang Tong was really boring waiting outside. He helped Jiang Hengshu track down Fu Zhen's whereabouts and hadn't closed his eyes for more than 30 hours. In the past period of time, he yawned so much that he could mop the floor with tears from the corners of his eyes.
Wang Tong went to the bathroom and washed his face. After he came out, he leaned in next to Jiang Hengshu and asked him: "Boss, who is he? You don't sleep in the middle of the night just to find him."
Jiang Hengshu said indifferently: "One is working on the construction site."
Wang Tong waited for a long time, but did not wait for Jiang Hengshu’s supplementary explanation. The incandescent lamp on the roof caused Wang Tong’s eyes to hurt. Wang Tong felt that his IQ was seriously underestimated: Missing, do you find him too? Are you the Virgin's boss?"
Jiang Hengshu raised his head and looked at Wang Tong without anger.
"It's okay, if I don't say it, can't it work," Wang Tong immediately persuaded, he covered his mouth and yawned, "Boss, do you have anything else? If not, I will go upstairs to sleep. "
"Go ahead."
Wang Tong shook his head and turned and walked towards the top of the stairs. With the fading sound of footsteps, he disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
Jiang Hengshu leaned against the wall, put down his phone, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and drew one out of it and held it in his mouth. He took out the lighter and was about to light the cigarette in his mouth, but his movements stopped. After coming down, after a little hesitation, he put the lighter and cigarette back into his pocket.
Soon after, Dr. Song came out of the examination room and said to Jiang Hengshu: "There is no major problem, but the blood sugar is a little low. Just take some glucose. Go back and rest for a few days. It's almost enough."
Jiang Hengshu gave a hum, with a somewhat inattentive appearance. Dr. Song took off his gloves and continued, "But his heart is not very good. I have time to do a full-body examination later."
"Thank you, is the injury on his leg okay?"
Doctor Song shook his head, "It's all old problems, and I have missed the best treatment time. There must be no cure for me."
"Right, where is Wang Tong?" Doctor Song asked.
"Go up to sleep."
"Okay, you go quickly, I have to go to bed too." Doctor Song waved to Jiang Hengshu, pretended to yawn, and turned and walked to the stairs.
Jiang Hengshu opened the door of the room. There was only a small dim light left in the room. Fu was really asleep. His expression was much better than when Jiang Hengshu had just rescued him. The back of his left hand was covered with Red needle eye.
Jiang Hengshu's eyes flickered slightly, with some special emotions in it.
Fu Zhen might have heard his footsteps, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Hengshu walking towards him. He reacted for a while before remembering that all this was not a dream. He asked, "Are you here?"
Jiang Hengshu asked him: "Would you like to go home or sleep here for one night?"
Fu Zhen thought for a while, and said softly, "I want to go home."
"it is good."
Jiang Hengshu leaned down and hugged Fu Zhen from the hospital bed. Fu Zhen was shocked. He quickly grabbed Jiang Hengshu’s shoulders with both hands. Although he liked Jiang Hengshu very much, he was held in this way. He was still a little shy in his arms, and Fu Zhen's head was almost buried in his chest. He said to Jiang Hengshu, "I can walk by myself."
Jiang Hengshu ignored Fu Zhen's words. It was already very late now. If Fu Zhen went out by himself, the sky outside would probably be bright.
When he got outside the clinic, Fu Zhen noticed that Wang Tong hadn't followed up. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "What about him?"
"He stayed in the clinic."
Fu Zhen uttered a loud voice, and then Jiang Hengshu was sent to the co-pilot's seat. He watched Jiang Hengshu pass by the car, pulling the door and sitting down in the driving seat on his left.
"Fasten your seat belt." Jiang Hengshu reminded.
After Fu Zhen fastened his seat belt, Jiang Hengshu started the car and drove him back to the rental house, then carried him from the first floor to his room and put him on the bed.
"Wait a minute," Fu Zhen hurriedly stopped Jiang Hengshu when he was about to leave the room. He turned his bank card out of the bed and handed it to Jiang Hengshu. It’s my bank card, the password is 771206, there is not much money in it, but—"
Jiang Hengshu paused for a while while looking at the bank card in Fu Zhen's hand, and asked him, "What do you mean?"
Fu Zhen vaguely felt that Jiang Hengshu’s attitude became colder in an instant, but he didn’t know what he had done wrong. He lowered his eyes, with a sigh in his voice: "This card was originally intended to be given to you that day. I didn’t expect this happened. I can’t help you. This may be the only thing I can do.

Jiang Hengshu suddenly remembered that there was a day Fu Zhen asked himself why he came to the construction site. He told Fu Zhen that he was short of money. Somewhere in Jiang Hengshu's heart collapsed quietly. He shook his head and refused: "I don't need it."
Fu Zhen opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Jiang Hengshu interrupted him: "I don't really need it." He sat down by the bed, raised his hand and rubbed Fu Zhen's head, moving. Casual, with a touch of tenderness.
Fu Zhen sniffed and held the bank card in his hand: "Thank you today."
"It's okay."
Fu Zhen asked in a low voice, "How do you know where I am?"
"Find Wang Tong to investigate." Jiang Hengshu replied.
That night when Jiang Hengshu returned to the rental house, he noticed that Fu Zhen was not in the room. He didn't care at the time, but Fu Zhen did not show up on the construction site the next day. He asked the foreman and the foreman told Jiang Hengshu He also couldn't contact Fu Zhen, and Jiang Hengshu realized what might have happened to Fu Zhen.
On the same day, he called Wang Tong to adjust the monitoring and found the suspicious van. The Liu brothers also used their brains when they kidnapped Fu Zhen. Many places where the van went were not monitored, Jiang Hengshu Only a little bit of investigation with Wang Tong, and finally found the tin house deep in the woods yesterday evening.
Jiang Hengshu stood up and said, "I should go back."
Fu Zhen grabbed the hem of Jiang Hengshu's trench coat with his fingers. Jiang Hengshu lowered his head and looked at Fu Zhen's hand. The needle eye on the back of his hand seemed to be more obvious than before. He asked him: "Anything else? "
"Can you stay with me for a while?" Fu Zhen asked in a small voice.
Jiang Hengshu moved his lips, Fu Zhen thought he was going to reject him, and unconsciously let go of the fingers holding Jiang Hengshu's clothes, but Jiang Hengshu didn't say anything, and silently sat back by his bed. To Fu Zhen softly said: "Go to sleep."