Chapter 6

When He Yan heard the sound of locking the door, he realized that something was wrong, so he didn't follow in order not to offend the child, and now he regretted it.

He looked sullenly at the man in messy clothes who was suppressing Lin Zhishui, and kicked him directly in the chest.

And Mr. Qian, who was still trying to be contemptuous with a ferocious face just now, saw the person coming and his legs subconsciously weakened, not to mention that his lifeblood was still hurting at the moment, and he just knelt down with a plop. The voice Lin Zhishui could not hear feel pain.

Lin Zhishui put down the hand sanitizer he just grabbed, and then moved behind He Yan step by step.

He Yan concealed the violence in his eyes, tilted his head and rubbed his head.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he probably felt that this sentence was not enough, so he found a lollipop from his pocket: "Little friend, go out and wait for me?"

This was stuffed into his pocket by the butler in the morning.

Lin Zhishui took the lollipop with red eyes, raised his eyes to look at Big Brother He, opened his mouth, choked up a bit, and retreated obediently, he wanted to close the door at first, but looked at the broken door panel on the ground , did not speak.

He Yan's gaze stayed on the child's white wrist, which should have been very white, but now there was a red mark.

His eyes darkened, and he sent a message to Lu Shao.

When Lu Shao came over, Lin Zhishui was leaning against the wall and obediently eating candy. Although his eyes were still red, he didn't cry.

"Where's Brother He in there?" Lu Shao poked his head up to take a look inside, and retracted his head somewhat unable to bear to look directly.

The foot that was kicked just now still hurts.

Lin Zhishui nodded.

"Let's go in first." The main purpose of Lu Shao being called over was to bring Lin Zhishui back to their private room safely.

But Lin Zhishui shook his head firmly: "I want to wait for Brother He."

After this incident, Lin Zhishui was completely sober.

From time to time, there were begging sounds from the people inside the bathroom, and after a while, He Yan came out just as he had entered, completely unable to tell what had passed.

He glanced at Lu Shao: "Cleaned up."

Lu Shao immediately touched his nose and asked his people to come over to deal with the aftermath.

Lin Zhishui still had a lollipop in his mouth, half of his cheeks were swollen, and he seemed to be fine.

He Yan glanced at him, then rubbed his head comfortingly.

"go home?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, the footsteps did not stop.

Lin Zhishui was stunned, but still followed the direction he was going.

in the car—

"Brother He, are you angry?" Lin Zhishui asked in a nasal voice.

Probably because of drinking, the scent of perfume on He Yan's body faded a lot when he came here, replaced by the smell of alcohol, which made Lin Zhishui dizzy.

He Yan rubbed his temples and remained silent.

Of course he wasn't angry, he was angry, but not at Lin Zhishui, but at those two people who didn't know what to do, and Lin Zhishui's manager.

Doing this kind of thing to his people in his territory, He Yan wished he could get rid of these two people on the spot.

But his silence obviously misunderstood Lin Zhishui.

Lin Zhishui's eyes turned red immediately, he sniffed, and apologized aggrievedly: "I'm sorry Brother He, I shouldn't drink, if I don't drink, I won't feel like throwing up, if I don't want to throw up, I won't go to the bathroom, if I don't You won't meet them in the restroom."

Although he knew that there was also his own fault, but when Brother He didn't speak, Lin Zhishui felt a little flustered.

He Yan still didn't speak.

Lin Zhishui's tears began to roll in his eyes, and his hand fell into a warm palm, and his warm fingers stroked his cold wrist.

He Yan hoarsely said: "Does it hurt?"

The man used his strength, and the red marks were particularly dazzling in He Yan's eyes.

Lin Zhishui shrank his hands, a little itchy and a little painful.

He shook his head and nodded again, tears would not fall.

After a while, he whispered, "It hurts..."

Then the tears crackled and fell down.

He remembered that when he was a child, the children in school fought, and the teacher invited the parents. He had a lot of injuries. Lin's mother couldn't help but criticize him in front of the teacher for being ignorant, modest, and unruly. She didn't care at all whether he hurt or not.

He Yan paused for a moment while stroking the red-stained fingers on his hand, and immediately panicked.

He really wasn't angry, nor was he hoarse on purpose, nor did he hit hard.

Why are you crying?

The kid is too delicate.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch it anymore." He let go of the opponent's wrist, trying to find another candy from his pocket.

But no more.

Lin Zhishui put his hand on his leg, but didn't withdraw it, but his nose was still sucking hard, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were red.

"You...you can continue to touch."

The driver who was driving had a row of "..." in his heart, and silently raised the partition.

He Yan's body stiffened for a moment, and the warmth from the child's palm spread to him through the thin pants, which made him a little strange and a little excited.

The violent emotion just now disappeared without a trace.

Do you know how ambiguous this statement is?

He sighed, then wiped away the tears on Lin Zhishui's face with his hands, touching the delicate skin of his face, He Yan's heart trembled again after being single for twenty-eight years.

No, He Yan, you can't be a beast, and you can't be inferior to a beast.

Lin Zhishui blinked, and brushed his eyelashes on the back of He Yan's hand, bringing a little oxygen.

"Brother He...are you not angry?"

Because of crying, Lin Zhishui's voice was a little hoarse.

He Yan hummed: "Not angry."

For the first time in his life, he felt helpless with wet hands.

"Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you."

Speaking of those two people, He Yan's eyes were stained with anger again, which was quickly covered by him.

Lin Zhishui burped: "I'm not afraid now that you're here."

"I'm just... so happy that you care so much about me."

For some reason, He Yan felt that you were called you, as if he and Lin Zhishui had been separated by a generation. It sounded fine at first, but now it sounds particularly harsh.

But he can't let the kid change his mouth now.

Let him change his name later - call him husband.

Seeing his strange expression, Lin Zhishui continued: "What I said is true, I am really happy, I am very happy to be by your side."

He Yan wanted to reach out to touch his head again, but remembering that his hands were full of tears, he withdrew his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable facing the child's straightforward emotions.

Lin Zhishui already knew that he wasn't angry, so he relaxed. After all, he drank alcohol at night, coupled with such a thing, coupled with crying, tiredness hit him immediately, and he leaned on He Yan's shoulder after a while Fell asleep.

He Yan asked the driver to increase the temperature inside the car, and then let him sleep on his lap.

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When he got home, Lin Zhishui was carried in by He Yan. He huddled in He Yan's arms, his face turned pale.

Obviously still freaked out by what happened in the bathroom.

The butler was originally smiling to welcome the husband and wife back, but when he saw that the husband's face was very ugly, his heart skipped a beat.

What happened? Didn't you go out to party?

After putting the person on the bed, He Yancai asked the housekeeper to call the family doctor with a sullen face.

Lin Zhishui grabbed He Yan's clothes and refused to let go, and called Brother He in a daze.

He Yan's original cold expression eased a little.

The family doctor will come soon.

Lin Zhishui has a little fever, but it's okay, it's just a slight low-grade fever, just take some medicine.

"It's just because of drinking and being frightened. It will be fine after a night's sleep." The doctor is used to this kind of situation, and he was caught off guard by the boss's scary expression.

"Hehe...I mean...it's okay, you don't have to worry too much."

He Yan hummed: "You sleep in the guest room tonight, and check again tomorrow morning."

Where did the doctor dare to say no, he quickly said, "Yes."

Pity him just crawling out of his girlfriend's bed.

"Sir, what's going on?" The housekeeper is considered an old man of the family. He used to be there when the master and wife were around. Now that the husband and wife have gone out for a whole night, I can't help but feel worried.

He Yan pinched the center of his brows, and his expression eased.

He shook Lin Zhishui's hand holding his clothes, "Go and get some medicine."

The housekeeper's expression froze, and he immediately went to the doctor to get the medicine.

After applying medicine to Lin Zhishui's hands, He Yan fed him some water, but after all he fell asleep, most of the water flowed out.

Moreover, he doesn't have such experience, and he is clumsy when doing things. The housekeeper sighed, and originally wanted the husband to have more contact with his wife, but now it seems that he should do it.

"Sir, why don't I come?" the housekeeper asked hesitantly.

He Yan looked at the messy pillows, his figure froze.

"Well, I'm going to take care of something first."

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"Find out all the things Chen Yu has done these years." In the study, He Yan stared at the unsightly photos on the screen, feeling distressed. How did Lin Zhishui get here in the past six months?

Fortunately, he has not been polluted by Chen Yu yet.

Having this kind of rubbish broker on the stall is a failure on the way to stardom.

"And Mr. Qian... find a way to dig some material out." He tapped on the table.

The little assistant flinched on the opposite side, "Damn, what happened, the boss called him up in the middle of the night to work, and the tone was still so scary."

After hanging up the phone, He Yan was silent for a while, then called Jiang Yuning with a gloomy expression.

"Brother, do you know what time it is? It's already the second day, disturbing people's dreams is to..."

"I want to sign Lin Zhishui under your command as soon as possible." He Yan said in a calm voice.

Jiang Yuning probably heard the unusual tone in his tone, and it was rare that he didn't choke him, and thought for a moment: "Success, my sister knows."

"If any of your subordinates has contact with Chen Yu's subordinates, cut them off as soon as possible."

If it was someone else, he wouldn't remind him, but Jiang Yuning grew up with him after all, and he will be Lin Zhishui's manager in the future.

Jiang Yuning choked, and replied after a while: "I understand."