Shen Zhiyu stands up and reaches out to help Xia Beiqing. However, Xia Beiqing pushes Shen away and refuses to let him touch him. He climbs to bed with difficulty. Then he pulls up the quilt and curls himself tightly in it.

Shen Zhiyu stood by the bed, looking at the bulging quilt shaking, as if he had gone back to the past. He shrank into his body and refused to reveal his heart.

Shen Zhiyu tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the trembling drum, but suddenly stopped. After a moment, he still took back his hand and pressed his head tightly. The feeling of guilt was like a vine winding around him.

Blame him. It's all his fault.

He shouldn't hire any psychiatrist. Even if Xia Beiqing really has any illusory pain or loses his mind, he will always accompany him and protect him instead of giving him a second injury like now.

Late at night, Xia Beiqing was still in bed. Shen Zhiyu came into the room with his food and sat down beside the bed. He put his hand on the bed and said softly, "are you hungry? I've cooked your favorite fish soup. How about getting up for dinner? "

The people in the quilt didn't respond. Shen Zhiyu put the food in his hand aside and slowly pulled away the quilt. He suddenly saw that Xia Beiqing was holding his body tightly, just like a child without a sense of security.

Shen Zhiyu directly held Xia Beiqing in his arms. His tone was almost imploring: "Beiqing, don't scare me. You can beat me and scold me, but don't torture yourself."

Xia Beiqing struggled twice, broke away from Shen Zhiyu's arms, picked up the pen and paper beside him, and slowly wrote on the paper.

——Mr. Shen, I'm your drag.

"No!" Shen Zhiyu rejected it simply, grabbed the pen and paper in Xia Beiqing's hand, threw it aside, picked up the boy's pale face, and said word by word: "Beiqing, listen to me, you will never be my drag, remember?"

Xia Bei tilted his head, slowly lowered his hands and lowered his eyebrows. There was no response.

Shen Zhiyu felt so powerless for the first time, as if no matter what he did, it was useless.

Ye Kingdom, jun family.

Yunci sits by the bed and takes off the bandage of her arm. The gunshot wound has healed. She just put the sleeve in the house, and the mobile phone next to her suddenly rings. It's su MI.

After connecting, Su Mi's voice was a little urgent: "you should be able to find out who the third party is!"

Yunci suddenly grasped the mobile phone: "who is it? Is it an enemy or a friend? "

Su Mi said: "some of the villagers you will come back, one of them can contact the villagers who are taken away by the third party. Just ask there and you will know. Come to my house tomorrow."

"Good."

The next day, Yunci arrived at Su Mi's house early in the morning. When he walked into the door, he saw a simple woman sitting in the living room.

Su Mi said: "in the last operation, she was saved by you, but her husband was taken away by the third party. She can contact her husband."

Yunci nodded: "when will people come?"

"Someone has been sent to pick it up."

Sitting on the sofa waiting for a while, the sound of car flameout outside the door rings. Su Mi gets up to open the door. Chu Yu walks in, followed by a dark man.

"Husband!"

The woman suddenly got up from the sofa, rushed to the man and hugged him tightly.

"Are you all right?"

"It's OK. What about you?"

The two asked each other about their worries.