Rebirth is evenly matched

Chapter 153 Fever

When he returned home, Cen Xuan only felt that his mind was in a mess.

The evening light fell little by little, pulling the shadows long.

He sat on the steps of the door, huddled into a ball, his mind was in a mess, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Any cigarettes?"

He raised his head, grinned, and asked the middle-aged man following him, "Brother Liu, do you have a cigarette?"

Liu Jingran froze for a moment, and handed him one.

"Don't let Mr. see."

Qin Yin's heart and lungs are not good, so he can't smell the smoke much.

"Oh."

Cen Xuan nodded, took a closer look at the cigarette, and smiled.

As a result, Liu Jingran felt a little embarrassed.

"This cigarette...isn't worth much, or I..."

He reached for it.

"Need not."

Cen Xuan retracted his hands to avoid it, shook his head, "Very good."

He generally does not smoke unless he is in a particularly bad mood or when he is under a lot of pressure.

Of course, most of the time, it's because of Qin Yin.

During the conversation with Miao Miao, Cen Xuan pieced together a rough outline of the story.

It's the whole story.

Marriages between wealthy families seldom have true feelings. Both of them are from everyone, so they naturally understand the rules. After having a child, no matter how flamboyant they are outside, they will be decent when facing each other.

But the tipping point of breaking the balance happened to the child born in the outer chamber.

A child of a few years old naturally couldn't afford to walk around after being discovered, and the outer room was also smart, so he hugged the child and disappeared silently from everyone's sight.

This time, it will be several years.

The outer room took the child, and in order not to be noticed, suffered for many years, overworked and sick, and finally died of illness when the child became an adult.

And what kind of role the wife in the main room played in it, it was obvious that no one would know.

Everyone has a different story, but it's a pity that the parties involved have already buried in the ground, and there is no more sound.

But posterity—

Still trapped in it, struggling in an inescapable nightmare.

That noble and elegant lady from a wealthy family was forced to death by Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin firmly believed that she killed his beloved woman, so he cut off all her channels to the outside world and imprisoned her.

This is also the root cause of the lady's heart attack, but it was too late to seek medical treatment and died.

As for Qin Yin——

At that time, he was hospitalized.

Thinking of this, Cen Xuan's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he didn't dare to think about how that person would feel when he suddenly heard such news when he was ill.

that person--

How sad it must be!

It is cold in winter, and the night it gets, the stronger the wind.

Cen Xuan hugged himself, staying there in a daze for an unknown amount of time, repeatedly comparing the differences between the two lives.

It seems that in this life, Qin Yin is more gentle to him.

He also felt it more clearly, that person was clearly a bluffing paper tiger.

It looks the most ruthless and cruel, but in reality, it is the most soft-hearted and gentle.

Mr. Qin...is sure about this!

When Qin Yin came home, he saw the lights in the distance, Liu Jingran was standing at the entrance of the garden, motionless, he couldn't help being very puzzled.

"It's cold, what are you doing here..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Jingran pointed to the steps not far away.

Huddled a large group.

Qin Yin couldn't help frowning.

It's very cold outside, although it's not to the point where you breathe into ice, but after staying outside for a long time, the joints of your fingers will always feel a sense of stagnation and stiffness.

The little guy huddled on the steps, looking like a poor quail.

Putting on a coat, Qin Yin approached and touched the boy's head.

"Why don't you go in?"

Surrounded by a field of cigarette butts, which had long been burned out, were thrown everywhere.

No, not quite.

Cen Xuan placed them in a circle on the ground to surround himself in it.

Qin Yin squinted to see what he was posing.

……Um?

Heart?

Cen Xuan raised his head, his nose was red from the cold, when he saw Qin Yin, he opened his mouth and smiled foolishly at him.

"Ayin..."

Because of staying outside for a long time, Cen Xuan's voice was hoarse, which sounded pitiful.

Qin Yin can't laugh or cry.

"You put something here, huh?"

He raised his hand, tapped the little brat's head, paused, and began to tease him leisurely, "All the servants at home were run away by that kid Ning Qi, and the part-time workers only come during the day, Xiaoxuan, you If you are tossing about by yourself, you still have to clean up by yourself—”

Cen Xuan grinned at the corner of his mouth and suddenly fell into a smile, which soon turned into panic.

"what?"

The smile on Qin Yin's lips deepened, and with his thin fingers pointing down, he habitually pinched Cen Xuan's well-maintained, fleshy cheeks.

……Um?

The touch of the hand is somewhat unusually hot.

Qin Yin turned his eyes, suddenly raised his eyes, and said in surprise: "Xiaoxuan!"

Immediately, he caught this hot big guy with quick eyes and hands.

Cen Xuan very successfully froze himself and had a fever.

Qin Yin's eyes froze slightly, he leaned over and picked up the huge roasted sweet potato, tilted his head and said: "Call Du Ke."

Then carried him through the door.

"Ayin..."

Cen Xuan was like a sticky fish, holding Qin Yin's neck tightly. When he turned his head, his scorching breath passed by Qin Yin's ear, itching.

"Don't move!"

Qin Yin frowned, reprimanded in a deep voice, threw him on the bed, and stuffed him into the quilt.

He quickly took off his coat and changed into home clothes.

There are a lot of things to deal with recently, and his mother's memorial day is approaching, he is not very emotional, afraid of affecting Cen Xuan, so he has been leaving him alone.

Unexpectedly, when he came back from this encounter, he caught a feverish Cen Xuan before entering the door.

"Ayin?"

At this time, Cen Xuan crawled out of the quilt on his own, with red eyes, jumped down with bare feet, tilted his head, and fell on Qin Yin's body.

Qin Yin caught him, threw him back again, and began to take off his clothes.

Change into soft, clean home clothes.

Cen Xuan was honest this time, grinning silly and happy, "Ayin, do you want to take off your clothes? I'll do it myself!"

He invincibly cooperated with each other and stripped himself naked.

It made Qin Yin's forehead twitch.

"Can I go to bed with my clothes off?"

Cen Xuan threw himself at Qin Yin in a daze, looking like a pervert, and immediately picked off Qin Yin's clothes.

As a result, Qin Yin pinched his wrist and buckled it back.

"Lie back honestly and take medicine immediately!"

The man's brows were cold and hard, but handsome but sharp, Cen Xuan was so frightened that he sat back on his buttocks with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"True murder!"

"Otherwise, if I look at your face, I won't be wronged and follow you!"

His eyes were red, because he was ill, his mind was confused, and his courage became more and more embarrassing.

The yelling voice was overshadowed by one sentence.

"I...I...I won't tell you that I abducted you because I wanted to sleep with you!"