how to look at the city

Chapter 57 Imprisonment and Imprisonment 1

"Should I eat or continue to get injections?" He Lianxi moved his expression, put down the water glass, took a tissue from the side and wiped the water on his lips, the movements were extremely gentle.

Gu Jin was honest this time. "Have a meal."

Helian went to bring him rice, three dishes, one soup and one bowl of rice, it was quite rich.He also took the spoon himself and fed him mouthfuls of food.

Feeling that he had eaten enough, Gu Jin shook his head, He Lianxi picked up the soup again, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

After the real feeding, He Lianxi patiently wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Gu Jin tilted his head and refused to let him wipe it, with disgust written all over his face, "It's so dirty, this is the one you used just now, can't you change it?"

He Lianxi raised his head and glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, "There are so many things, it was for you just now." Having said that, He Lianxi still got up to change the paper for him.

Gu Jin then held his chin up, waiting for He Lianxi to wipe it for him.

Gu Jin didn't wait for Helian to attack, but heard some small movements.He turned his head, just in time to see He Lianxi leaning on the wall with one hand to stabilize his body, as if he couldn't stand anymore.

"What's the matter with you? Don't scare me?" Gu Jin's voice was a little worried. Seeing He Lianxi standing up straight against the wall, his eyes moved slightly, and then he said mockingly later, "Don't give me that. Use bitter tricks, I don't want to eat this."

Gu Jin didn't know, from the time he was kidnapped until now, He Lianxi hadn't eaten a single thing, and he kept on maintaining a high level of mental tension without sleep. Now that he has served Gu Jin well, once his spirit slackens, he won't be able to hold on. .

He Lian supported the wall, and when the dizziness in his head passed, he still did not forget to respond to Gu Jin's sarcasm, "If something really happens to me, you will starve to death here."

After speaking, He Lianxi felt that the dizziness had passed, so he took out a tissue and walked towards Gu Jin. Unexpectedly, he just swayed a few steps forward, and then fell straight forward.

Gu Jin was taken aback, and stared blankly at He Lianchen who fell under the bed.

It took him a while to react, staring at He Lianxi who had fallen into a coma, his heart was full of helplessness.

Reluctantly, he still struggled to get out of the bed, squatted down with his back facing He Lianxi, and with the hands cuffed behind his back, he groped around He Lianxi's body bit by bit, looking for the key.

When he could barely lift his tired wrist, he finally found the key from the inner pocket of Helian's jacket, and then opened the lock on his hand with considerable effort.

I don't know how long it has been locked up, both arms are numb, and Gu Jin grinned in pain.He couldn't help but stare fiercely at the unconscious Helian on the ground.

If He Lianxi hadn't been in a coma, maybe he would have stepped on it angrily.

Gu Jin wandered a few steps to the door and found that it was a combination lock, which he couldn't open.So he went back again, found the mobile phone from He Lianxi's body, opened the address book, flipped through it a few times, and then made a call.

The call was quickly connected, "Hey, Brother Xi, what happened to Gu Jin?" Song Qingyang who received the phone call from He Lianxi was full of words. He had almost become a conditioned reflex. He was regarded as a personal doctor by He Lian.

He is the only son and only grandson of the dignified Song family, a medical expert, so many people fawn on him, so he is treated as a family doctor by He Lianxi, and he is the kind who comes to the door for free.

Gu Jin frowned delicately,

"I'm fine." After a pause, he rubbed his wrists and said, "Your brother fainted, come and have a look."

As soon as his voice came out, Song Qingyang's eyes widened in surprise, "You, you were... how could it be you?"

"Your brother's complexion is particularly bad. If you don't come here again, he will die."

Gu Jin squatted beside He Lianxi, slapped his face, and urged him impatiently. "Also, you know the password to his house, right? I can't open the door for you."

"um, I……"

After hearing the correct answer, Gu Jin didn't listen to the follow-up, and hung up the phone decisively.

To be honest, Gu Jin was playing with his temper and was locked up for no reason, no one would be too happy.

Even if this person is He Lianxi...it won't work.

Seeing He Lianxi lying unconscious on the ground, Gu Jin hesitated again and again, but still bent down and struggled to put He Lianxi on the bed.

In the middle of the hug, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and Gu Jin almost threw He Lianxi down.Fortunately, in the end Gu Jin gritted his teeth and threw He Lianxi on the bed.

Why is He Lianxi so condescending? Gu Jin shook her hand, looked helplessly at He Lianxi, and said to herself, "You said that you are not just making mistakes for yourself."

Not long after, Gu Jin heard the sound of the door opening outside, and even made a few mistakes.

Song Qingyang was carrying a medicine box, looked at him with guilt, and then was puzzled, "You two, what's going on?"

Why did his brother faint?

Gu Jin stood up, gave up the seat beside the bed to Song Qingyang, and said, "That's it, I just woke up, and I still want to ask you."

Song Qingyang glanced at him modestly, and said softly, "Why don't you run away?"

Gu Jin's expression suddenly became impatient. He didn't answer, but opened his mouth to urge, "You should show him quickly, before something really happens and I become a murderer."

Song Qingyang glanced at him again, then withdrew his thoughts, sat by the bed, and carefully checked He Lianxi.

Gu Jin didn't seem to care much and said, "Is he busy with work?"

Song Qingyang thought for a while, nodded and shook his head, "I heard that the company has a lot of things piled up, but he didn't deal with them."

"Then why does he look like he hasn't rested well?" Gu Jin frowned.

Song Qingyang paused, "Because of you."

Gu Jin couldn't help laughing, as if there was a thorn in his words. "So, it's my fault. In order to imprison me, he didn't rest well. Do I have to write a self-criticism?"

"Gu Jin, you also know Brother Xi's temperament. He is in a high position, so he is naturally a bit authoritarian. No one can persuade him, so you can't follow him? You must hit the thorn in the head."

Gu Jin looked at him, "What can I do? Let him do those stupid things with him? It's not like you don't know that we are related by blood."

Now, Song Qingyang didn't know how to answer.While taking the potion, he sighed helplessly, "Brother Xi can't let you go, and you insist on leaving, aren't you two extremes?"

"I don't want to either." Gu Jin said softly.

"What did you say?" Song Qingyang was just tearing up the sterile bag, but he didn't hear what Gu Jin said softly.

"Nothing." Gu Jin shook her head, "How is he?"

"Fortunately, nothing serious." When it came to He Lianxi's illness, Song Qingyang's expression became a little ugly, and it was rare that his gentle and restrained face turned cold. "Lack of sleep and hypoglycemia, just take care of it for a while."

As he spoke, he glanced at the bowls and chopsticks that he hadn't collected in time, and sighed, "I haven't eaten, but he will take care of you."