Chapter 87 Mom is back
The two were entangled fiercely, the sound of fierce fighting echoed in the study, and their fists slammed into each other, as if they were venting the unhappiness they had felt for many years.
Vasees and cups slipped off the table one after another. The sound of breaking was accompanied by the sound of punches, and porcelain pieces flew.
The sound of movement could be heard throughout the villa.
Lin Xu limped to the study with the help of the housekeeper. When he saw the two fighting, his heart stopped in fright and his voice trembled, "Stop fighting, stop it!"
She stepped forward to dissuade him, but in her panic, she completely forgot about the injury on her foot, and her ankle was torn and painful.
“Hiss.”
Lin Xu bent over in pain.
This muffled sound was more effective than any dissuasion. The two brothers in the scuffle stopped immediately, with extremely nervous expressions on their faces.
"Did you touch a wound? Why don't you use a wheelchair?"
"What's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"
The worried voices of the two sounded in her ears at the same time.
When Ji Zeqiu thought that Lin Xu had stepped on the tiles on the ground and wanted to check her, Ji Tingyang had already picked up Lin Xu and left in a hurry.
He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.
Ji Tingyang put her on the sofa, lifted her ankle to check, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the swelling had not worsened.
"Didn't the doctor tell you not to move around? Just ask the housekeeper to push you wherever you want to go, or ask me to hold you if you want to go upstairs. I..." Ji Tingyang was filled with worry and kept talking nervously. Lin Xu, a parent, still talks about it.
A pair of small white hands suddenly held his cheeks and met the same urgent and worried eyes.
Ji Tingyang's voice stopped suddenly and he let her look at him.
Lin Xu looked at his face, and his slightly frowning eyebrows showed deep worry, "The corners of his mouth are bleeding, does it hurt? I obviously asked you to go see Zeqiu, why did you start fighting? "?"
She took the plaster handed over by the housekeeper and dabbed it on the broken corners of his mouth.
When the plaster touched the wound, a dense pain spread from the corner of his mouth. Ji Tingyang couldn't help but snort, which made Lin Xu even more nervous, "Does it hurt? I'll be gentler."
"It doesn't matter. "Ji Tingyang glanced at her quietly, and when he saw her concern for him, he was the only one in her eyes. He was secretly happy, and the corners of his lips raised an imperceptible arc, but he quickly suppressed it.
Ji Zeqiu, who was standing not far away, was at a loss. He didn't even know that his mother's ankle was injured.
When he saw Lin Xu eagerly applying medicine to Ji Tingyang, there was another soreness in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable in his stomach.
Obviously he was also injured, why did his mother only care about Ji Tingyang?
Does she dislike her son?
Ji Zeqiu stared at them blankly, his eyes sore, and he felt that the injury on his cheek had worsened, the pain spread, and his whole body was in pain.
My chest also felt very uncomfortable.
He looked away, not wanting to see their interaction again.
Several times, he opened his lips slightly and wanted to say leave, but his throat was raw and sore, and he couldn't say anything.
"What are you doing in a daze?"
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come here quickly."
"Ji Zeqiu!"
Ji Zeqiu was called out by several calls. Awake.
He looked at Lin Xu with a dull expression and saw that she was waving to him. He uneasily checked several times and after confirming that she was calling him, he hurriedly went to sit down.
Lin Xu reached out and held his cheek, looking left and right at the bruises on it.
She touched his wound lightly, her face distressed and angry, "My face is swollen, it must be very painful. Do you two brothers have a grudge? You are so cruel in the middle of a fight. You are going to piss me off to death." Isn't it!"
Ji Zeqiu's eyes flickered guiltily, and he and Ji Tingyang remained silent together.
Lin Xu picked up the ointment and applied it on him too.
The fingertips wandered around the wound, causing slight pain, but more of joy. Ji Zeqiu stared at her closely as if he was afraid that she would disappear from his eyes.
Looking at her anxious look for herself, looking at her frowning brows worried about herself, the original feeling of boredom in her chest was gradually replaced by joy.
My mother didn't care about him, she also liked him...
Ji Zeqiu's eyebrows were curved, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise.
“Why are you still smiling after being beaten?” Lin Xu scolded him, patted his head, and then sighed, “It’s a pity that such a handsome face is injured.”
Ji Zeqiu suddenly became nervous.
He remembered that his mother liked handsome boys.
Now that his cheek is injured and looks ugly, will his mother dislike him?
In just a few minutes, he worried about gains and losses several times.
"I, I will heal my injury." Ji Zeqiu looked anxious and assured her dryly.
So don't dislike him...
"How long will it last? Aren't you going to be filming these days? What should I do with the injury on my face?" Lin Xu said.
Ji Zeqiu choked.
He didn't think about it at all.
Lin Xu looked at Ji Tingyang again and complained, "You are the same, you know that the artist's face is very important, but you still slap him in the face."
"He did it first." Ji Tingyang glanced at Ji Zeqiu, "And my face is equally important. Hundreds of people in the company can see it."
"Hundreds of people don't even have a fraction of the number of my fans. It’s not enough. What’s important?”
“I don’t mind taking a photo of you now for your important fans to see.”
“You!”
"Shut up and stop arguing!" Lin Xu roared angrily and glared at both of them.
The two of them shut their mouths.
Ji Zeqiu was scolded by his agent for several hours because of his injured cheek. In the end, he had no choice but to bear the pressure and help him continue to ask for leave from the director.
Ji Zeqiu hung up the phone and leaned back, sinking his whole body into the soft sofa.
Looking blankly at the room that I haven't returned to for several years, my thoughts have already wandered to no one knows where.
At this time.
There were several regular knocks on the door outside the quiet room.
"Who?"
"It's me, I have something to tell you."
As soon as Lin Xu's voice sounded, Ji Zeqiu jumped up and ran away immediately Open the door.
Lin Xu pushed the wheelchair in by himself, glanced at Ji Zeqiu a few times, and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I heard about it from Ji Tingyang." Lin Xu pursed her lips, with a hint of apology on her face, "I'm sorry, I should have told you more firmly that I was still alive."
"But it's not too late now. We still have so much time to spend together in the future, right?" Lin Xu smiled lightly, took his hand, pulled his straight body down, and stretched out his arms to hug him. "Zeqiu, mom is back."
Ji Zeqiu's Adam's apple rolled up and down secretly, and the emotions he had been suppressing all day suddenly broke through the seal and poured out of his chest crazily.
Her vision was already blurred, and tears fell uncontrollably on her shoulders.