stand-in model

Chapter 83

While Rong Sheng was busy with the affairs in the apartment, he asked the HR side to fire Huo Ji.

Ever since Jiang Liang knew about these shady things, Rong Sheng became suspicious of Huo Ji, and now the note Jiang Liang gave him also directly pointed to Huo Ji.

Besides, now that Jiang Liang has been brought back by him, and the major issue has been resolved, he can naturally free up a hand to torment Huo Ji.

"Mr. Rong, do you want to move out the empty bed in the guest room?" Several assistants from the secretariat were on the scene to help the staff tidy up the apartment.

Rong Sheng clasped his hands in front of his chest, he leaned back against the railing of the wooden stairs and looked at the bedroom where Jiang Liang lived in a 45-degree upward angle, and said: "Moved. Don't leave anything. The bedside table is also thrown away. "

Throwing everything away, Jiang Liang couldn't go back to the original room, so he could only stay with him every day.

While Rongsheng was arranging other matters, the door of the master bedroom upstairs was opened from the inside, and an aunt who appeared to be in her 40s came out.

"Mr. Rong, Mr. Jiang is awake." The aunt who was hurriedly called by Rong Sheng from Rong's house was still wearing an apron, and folded her hands respectfully on the lower abdomen in front of her body.

The door of the master bedroom was opened a gap, but the aunt did not go in again, and told Rong Sheng downstairs caringly and politely.

Rong Sheng raised his hand to let the assistant in front of him go to his own business, while he turned around and went upstairs.After Rongsheng entered the room, the auntie still stood guard at the door, looking at the rearrangement of the apartment.

This place is more warm and moving than the Rong Zhai.At least make her comfortable in her 40s.

"Jiang Jiang." Rong Sheng chuckled and sat forward beside Jiang Liang who had already woken up.

His hand held Jiang Liang's white and warm hand outside the quilt very naturally.

"Jiang Jiang. My wound hurts so much, can you apply the medicine for me?" Rong Sheng held Jiang Liang's hand and placed it lightly on his face, and there was still a scar on his forehead that was cut by a porcelain plate.

Jiang Liang didn't respond to him, but just let Rong Sheng pretend to be soft in front of him.

He also has the scar on Rong Sheng's forehead.He didn't even clean up his own wounds, why did he clean up Rong Sheng's wounds, he would rather Rong Sheng die in pain.

The dark room was so quiet that only the sound of two people breathing one after another could be heard. Seeing that Jiang Liang didn't look at him or pay attention to him, Rong Sheng didn't know what to do for a while.

He squeezed Jiang Liang's white fingers with his hand and said softly, "Take care of me, huh? I'll accompany you to see your mother in a few days."

He didn't know that the word in the words had touched Jiang Liang's sore spot, he suddenly got up and pushed away Rong Sheng in front of him, pulled up the warm light on the bedside table and threw it at Rong Sheng.

After being dodged by Rong Sheng, he pulled up the pillow, water glass, and mobile phone beside him.

After Jiang Liang threw away everything next to his hands, he knelt on the bed with his legs, propped the bed with one hand, and rested his forehead with the other.

"Let her go!" Jiang Liang finally opened his mouth, he really couldn't bear to let Jiang's mother become Rong Sheng's trick again and again.

"Everyone is dead, what else do you want?"

Jiang Liang's tone was pale and weak, as if the action just now had exhausted all his strength.

Before Rong Sheng could speak, he said again: "Rong Sheng, if you really have a conscience, then let me go. I don't want to deal with you any longer."

He didn't know what Rong Sheng was trying to do by trapping himself here, Jiang Liang was really tired.

When he woke up and saw his aunt standing beside him, he knew that it was someone sent by Rong Sheng to watch him.At that moment, he was angry and unbearable, and he himself was like something that Rong Sheng came and went as soon as he was called.

If Rong Sheng said he didn't like him, he would have to go away; if Rong Sheng said he liked him, he would immediately hold the chain around his neck and hand it to him.

He, Jiang Liang, has lived for 26 years, when was he so desperate.In the end, it's all because he likes someone he shouldn't like.

This is his fault.All along.

So he wants to correct his mistakes now, but Rong Sheng is holding on to him tightly.

Rong Sheng listened to Jiang Liang's words, went forward to help Jiang Liang, dragged his shoes, and then got into Jiang Liang's bed and gently embraced Jiang Liang from behind.

He sniffed the sweet and sour smell on Jiang Liang's body and answered irrelevantly: "I have asked someone to prescribe a special medicine that can treat you, so you can stay with me well. I will treat you, okay?"

"Rong Sheng, you don't like me." Jiang Liang clenched his fists and Rong Sheng held them in his palms, playing with them like a child's hands.

"I like you."

"You don't like me!" Jiang Liang gritted her back molars and told herself again and again—Rong Sheng didn't like him.After a while, he leaned back on Rong Sheng's chest, and said lightly, as if he was too lazy to say: "If you like me, what about Su Ziru?"

"I..." Rong Sheng froze, his mind was full of what the psychiatrist had said to him.

"I went to see a psychiatrist." Rong Sheng rested his chin on Jiang Liang's shoulder, rubbing his head against Jiang Liang's neck. "The doctor said, I just can't let go of Su Ziru, it's just because Su Ziru died for me, I don't want him to."

"Then the doctor told you, do you like me?"

Jiang Liang laughed at himself a few times, how funny and sad he is.

Even the confession of the person I love is told by a psychiatrist.How much can Rong Sheng really love him?

He suddenly thought of something that could annoy Rong Sheng.

"I don't want to leave, unless you let Su Ziru leave my side completely. I don't want to hear anything about Su Ziru anymore. Also, I want to change my stage name. I don't want to be called Su Ziru, and I want to dissolve my relationship with you."

Jiang Liang didn't look back at Rong Sheng's expression at this moment.He was waiting for the sudden storm, he was waiting for the anger in Rong Sheng's chest.

But after a minute, Rong Sheng didn't make a sound, and he still buried his head in Jiang Liang's neck.After a long time, Jiang Liang was about to give up, only to hear Rong Sheng say "I promise you."

Rong Sheng sighed and said: "I can promise you, you...you will have nothing to do with Su Ziru in the future, and I will also terminate the relationship with 'Su Ziru'. As long as you take medicine well and stay with me, I promise everything."

This is the biggest concession Rong Sheng made in his life, at least at this moment.

"You should take a good rest this year, don't work." Rong Sheng frowned, easily deciding Jiang Liang's dynamics this year.

This is not to treat Jiang Liang at all, but obviously to trap Jiang Liang here.

He was originally a second-tier actor. If he doesn't show up for a year and is not exposed, there will be no traffic soon, and he will be forgotten by the public.If he really reappears a year later, who will remember Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang turned his head to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom, and there was a little sparrow on a branch outside the window that was free."I disagree," he said.

"I won't give in on this matter." Rong Sheng quickly refuted Jiang Liang's words, he hugged the man's thin body tightly, but his eyes were full of desire to control. "If you are obedient and obedient, I will also cooperate with your request."

Jiang Liang didn't make another sound.

If Rong Sheng really wants to trap him here, then he can only contact the outside world and escape quickly.

In the afternoon, the special medicine prescribed by Rong Sheng was sent to Jiang Liang.

The capsule was placed on the table by Aunt Zhou, who was brought by Rong Sheng from Rong Zhai. On his right hand was a glass cup filled with warm water.

Rong Sheng has returned to the company to deal with affairs.

"I don't want to eat." Jiang Liang rubbed his temples tiredly, he had already given up on his mental state.

It doesn't matter if he is crazy or stupid, he has long since lost nostalgia for this world, and it would be better if he left early.

"Sir, let me watch you take your medicine." Aunt Zhou was still standing beside Jiang Liang, with instructions directly from Rong Sheng.

Jiang Liang didn't talk to her anymore, and saw the two bodyguards at the door of the apartment through the glass wall from the side, feeling more irritable.

It's like a prison.

The next moment, the cracking sound of water glasses hitting the ground and Aunt Zhou's exclamation sounded in the dining room.The two bodyguards at the door reacted quickly and rushed to the dining room.

I saw that Jiang Liang was pinching glass shards in his hand, and blood was protruding from the palm of his right hand.

"Go away! What does he think I am? A prisoner?"

"Mr. Rong just asked us to watch over you, not to monitor you. Mr. Jiang, please don't make it so difficult for us." Aunt Zhou stood not far away, her face full of pleading.

Before that, she only knew that Mr. Jiang was in a bad mental state, but she didn't know that he was a person who would harm himself anytime and anywhere.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan hurriedly comforted her: "As long as your request is appropriate, we will agree. Please don't hurt yourself, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Liang now only felt that his nerves were jumping like hell, and the loss of blood made his excitement continue to increase.

It so happened that another bodyguard would persuade him to go upstairs to rest, and he would call the doctor to bandage the wound.

The direct direction of Jiang Liang's body was the wooden stairs. Two bodyguards stood in front of him, carefully observing Jiang Liang's every move and the glass shards held by Jiang Liang.

It's just that Jiang Liang is willing this time.

He dropped the shard of glass with his hands, and was quickly urged by two bodyguards to take it to the side of the black textured glass table in the dining room. Zhou Yuan cleaned the shards with the cleaning tool that had been brought earlier.

"I'm going upstairs first. Tell the doctor to come over quickly." Jiang Liang raised his head and smiled at the two bodyguards, then walked towards the wooden stairs with his head down.

This staircase is Su Ziru's favorite style, and Rong Sheng found it after searching all the furniture stores.It is related to Su Ziru.

What did Rong Sheng promise him in the morning?

Promise him - there will be no contact with Su Ziru in the future, and he will never have any contact with "Su Ziru" stuff.

"Is the orange car in the garage still there?" Jiang Liang held on to the handrail, stood halfway up the wooden stairs, turned around and asked the bodyguard downstairs who had returned to the door.

This question was so sudden that the two bodyguards were obviously stunned, and soon the bodyguard on the right said, "It's still there."

"Oh." Jiang Liang nodded, then walked upstairs.

Look, this man still lied to him.

"Su Ziru" will never disappear from Rong Sheng's world.He will always be Su Ziru's substitute.

It is also fake that Rong Sheng likes him, he just wants to keep him who is similar to Su Ziru.

Jiang Liang's eyes flickered slightly, and the wound injured by glass shards was numb. He raised his injured hand, looked at it a few times, and then stuck out his tongue to lick it—sweet.

But his heart is bitter.

He finally walked up to the second floor, but he didn't approach the bedroom. Instead, he stood in front of Rong Sheng, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and looked at Zhou Yuan, who was picking up the debris downstairs, and the two bodyguards at the door.

One of the bodyguards seemed to have noticed Jiang Liang's gaze, he looked up at Jiang Liang, and soon began to panic.

"Mr. Jiang, please go back to the fence of the stairs!" He shouted and rushed upstairs quickly, but Jiang Liang had already climbed over the railing of the second-floor aisle, holding the handrail of the railing with both hands.

Zhou Yuan downstairs also let out an exclamation and ran upstairs.

No matter who it is, it's too late to act fast.

Jiang Liang let go of the railing with both hands, and fell to the first floor with gravity.

He coughed up blood continuously from his mouth.This is not his first suicide, but his second.