Shen Zhiyu reaches out his hand and hugs Xia Beiqing, trying to appease him: "it's OK, it's OK, there's no need to care about other people's opinions."

Xia Beiqing, however, broke away from Shen Zhiyu's arms. Shaking, he picked up the paper and pen at the head of the bed, wrote on it, and then handed it to Shen Zhiyu.

——I want to go.

"Go? Where to? " Shen Zhiyu asked in surprise.

Xia Beiqing continued to write.

——Get out of here and go to a place where no one knows me.

Shen Zhiyu quietly looked at the sentence on the paper and asked, "are there only two of us?"

Xia Beiqing nodded.

Shen Zhiyu was suddenly silent. He didn't know whether it was good or bad for Xia Beiqing to leave here.

I haven't heard his reply for a long time. Xia Beiqing wrote on the paper.

——Do you think I will drag you down?

"Of course not." Shen Zhiyu pressed Xia Beiqing's hand: "Beiqing, you have the best cook and the doctor on call. You can get the best care here. I'm afraid..."

Shen is afraid that Xia Beiqing will suffer if he follows him.

Xia Beiqing grabs Shen Zhiyu's sleeve, gently pulls it twice, and looks at him with a pair of urgent and begging eyes.

In such eyes, Shen Zhiyu had a strange courage.

He once promised that he would become his leg, his voice and take care of him forever. Therefore, no matter how hard it would be, Shen Zhiyu believed that he would take care of him.

Shen Zhiyu has the courage and determination to say that no one in the world can take care of Xia Beiqing better than him.

A moment later, Shen Zhiyu nodded: "OK, but this matter must be discussed with other people."

Xia Bei tilts her lips gently.

——

"You're going to take north tilt away?"

In the hall, several people sat on the sofa.

Jun Xianrong stares at Shen Zhiyu with hostile eyes, and his old face is dignified: "impossible! I won't agree! " 

Shen Zhiyu took a deep breath, and his voice was still warm: "he wants to leave, maybe he has his own idea."

Jun Xianrong said angrily: "what do you think? Don't you know his current situation? I can't walk, I can't speak, I can't leave Jun's house, what he eats and lives. If there is any problem in his body, I don't even have a personal doctor, how can he live? "

"I'll take care of him." Shen Zhiyu said urgently: "I will prepare nutritious meals for him, recuperate his body, and stay with him 24 hours. As long as I find any abnormality, I will send him to the hospital." 

Jun Xianrong snorted coldly: "you can't even protect yourself. You still feel that you can take care of the North tilt."

"I..." Shen Zhiyu was speechless for a moment.

He can take care of the North tilt and use all his strength, but he doesn't know how to make Jun Xianrong believe it.

At this time, there was a bang on the second floor.

Several people looked up and saw that Xia Beiqing was sitting in a wheelchair, knocking on the carved railings to attract their attention.

Shen Zhiyu immediately got up and took Xia Beiqing down from the second floor.

Xia Beiqing wrote on the paper and handed it to Jun Xianrong.

——Uncle, I want to live in another place.

Jun Xianrong was worried: "where are you going? Isn't it good to stay at your home?"

Xia Beiqing slowly lowered his head and stopped writing.

Jun Xianrong subconsciously looks at the cloud words beside him.

Cloud words leisurely said: "since the doctor said, to keep his mood happy, then according to his ideas to do it."