After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

He Yang looked at the young man under him, and the emotion in his eyes could hardly be suppressed.

The young man was clearly in his arms, doing the most intimate things with him——

But the young man was in his ear, calling out another man's name.

\"Who is that person?\" He Yang asked.

Qin Zhou stretched out his hand, followed the man's shoulder, wrapped his hands around his neck, and smiled: \"Mr. He, you heard wrong.\"

\"I heard that right.\"He Yang frowned,\"You just called someone else's name.\"

Qin Zhou didn't answer, he just chuckled.

The light in the bedroom was very dim, He Yang squeezed the young man's chin tightly and continued to ask: \"Who is he?\"

\"Is it important?\" Qin Zhou was a little careless.

He Yang seemed to be provoked by the young man's reply, so he leaned down and bit his lip roughly.

Qin Zhou snorted and closed his lips tightly, still resisting kissing.

He Yang also sensed the youth's resistance, but the movement still did not stop. He raised one of the youth's legs again, and his movements were a little rough.

Qin Zhou was a little hurt, and frowned slightly: \"He Yang.\"

\"I have no shortage of gold masters.\" Qin Zhou stretched out his hand, pressed it on the back of the man's neck, and said slowly: \"If you make me uncomfortable, I can find someone else.\"

Hearing this, He Yang calmed down a little.

He Yang backed away a little, and carefully hugged the young man in his arms, \"Sorry...\"

He Yang rubbed against the young man's neck and whispered: \"Don't look for anyone else.\"

Qin Zhou turned his head and pushed the man's shoulder, \"I'm on it.\"

He Yang obediently changed his posture and hugged the young man into his arms.

Qin Zhou sat on the man's waist, took the tie to cover his eyes, and moved again.

But when Qin Zhou did it this time, he couldn't find the feeling of being in the play.

Qin Zhou frowned, and had no idea to continue. He hurriedly ended the affair, and lay on the bed, feeling a little sleepy.

He Yang got up, picked up the young man, and went to the bathroom to help clean up.

But when cleaning up, He Yang asked: \"Who is that person?\"

Qin Zhou was still very sleepy, so he just replied casually: \"You heard wrong.\"

He Yang frowned, dissatisfied with the answer, and asked again: \"Who is he?\"

Qin Zhou was a little annoyed by the question, and said perfunctorily: \"There is no one else, I just heard it wrong.\"

He Yang fell silent and did not ask any further questions.

And Qin Zhou leaned in the bathtub and gradually fell asleep.

When Qin Zhou woke up again, it was noon the next day.

Qin Zhou sat up from the bed, looked down, and found that he was wearing a nightgown and beside him was empty.

When Qin Zhou looked up, he saw He Yang sitting at the desk not far away, looking at a document very seriously, as if he was dealing with work.

Qin Zhou ignored it and just got out of bed, ready to wash and change clothes first.

It's just that Qin Zhou looked around and couldn't find his clothes, so he had to say to He Yang: \"Mr. He, my clothes yesterday.\"

\"Auntie took it to wash.\" He Yang got up, took a set of clothes next to him and handed it over, \"New.\"

Qin Zhou didn't take the clothes, he just said: \"No need, I brought the clothes.\"

Qin Zhou came to the living room and took out a new set of clothes from the suitcase to put on.

And when Qin Zhou returned to the bedroom, he suddenly heard He Yang's voice: \"Is that person named Anan?\"

Qin Zhou said lightly: \"Mr. He, you heard the wrong thing last night.\"

He Yang asked: \"He is also an artist of your company?\"

Qin Zhou subconsciously replied: \"No.\"

\"So I heard right, there is Anan.\" He Yang frowned and continued to study with the document.

Qin Zhou was stunned for a moment, then walked over to take a look, and found that the document He Yang was looking at was their company's artist list, and many names were circled, all with \"Nan in their names. \" or a homophone.

Qin Zhou didn't explain, he just packed up and prepared to go to the hospital.

He Yang got up and said: \"I will send you.\"

He Yang took Qin Zhou to the hospital, then sat alone on the lounge chair outside and continued to read the documents.

Qin Zhou entered the ward and saw that grandma woke up, and hurried over to say hello to grandma.

It's just that the old man's memory was good and bad. Now that he saw Qin Zhou, he still couldn't recognize it, and even forgot his little grandson.

Qin Zhou was very patient, so he chatted with the old man for a while, then took the radio, tuned to the opera channel, and played opera for grandma.

It was not until the old man fell asleep that Qin Zhou got up and left the ward.

But when Qin Zhou came out of the ward, he saw another figure besides He Yang on the rest chair outside——

The weak young master was sitting next to the man, talking to the man, with a shallow smile on his face, and his appearance was very gentle.

He Yang heard the movement at the door of the ward, looked up and met Qin Zhou's gaze.

Shen Xiuzhu also raised his head, got up, and said to Qin Zhou: \"Hello.\"

Shen Xiuzhu smiled softly and said softly: \"I'm He Yang's friend, my name is Shen—\"

It's just that Shen Xiuzhu was interrupted by Qin Zhou before he could finish speaking.

\"Don't know.\" Qin Zhou's tone was very perfunctory.

Shen Xiuzhu was stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

And Qin Zhou also turned around and walked towards the office, ready to go to the doctor.

After Qin Zhou was far away, Shen Xiuzhu cautiously said to He Yang: \"He Yang, is there something I didn't do well...\"

He Yang looked at the document in his hand and whispered: \"It has nothing to do with you.\"

\"But...\" Shen Xiuzhu hesitated.

He Yang: \"You go up and rest first.\"

Shen Xiuzhu nodded.

He Yang got up and sent Shen Xiuzhu back to the ward upstairs.

Shen Xiuzhu sat on the bed and said to He Yang: \"On the day of surgery, will you come to accompany me?\"

\"Yeah.\" He Yang responded.

\"That's good.\"Shen Xiuzhu narrowed his eyes and smiled, lying on the bed obediently.

He Yang confirmed that Shen Xiuzhu was asleep, so he went downstairs to find Qin Zhou.

When He Yang passed by, he saw Qin Zhou sitting alone on the lounge chair, looking in the direction of the ward.

He Yang came to Qin Zhou, sat next to Qin Zhou, and explained: \"He will have an operation next Monday, so he can't be stimulated.\"

Qin Zhou was still on Weibo, and after hearing it, he just said casually: \"Mr. He, it's okay.\"

\"Yanyan.\" He Yang frowned, but still explained: \"I was kidnapped with him before, it was him—\"

Qin Zhou didn't have the patience to listen to He Yang's previous stories, so he just interrupted: \"Mr. He, this is your personal matter and has nothing to do with me.\"

\"You help me ask the doctor to take care of my grandma, and I will accompany you to bed. This is our deal.\" Qin Zhou said, \"I and you are just a transactional relationship, so don't bother about personal affairs.\"

Qin Zhou turned his head and smiled: \"I don't mind who you are with, this is your freedom.\"

He Yang lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Qin Zhou glanced at the time and said: \"Mr. He, it's time for me to go back to the studio.\"

He Yang also got up, ready to send Qin Zhou back to the studio.

It's just that while the two were waiting for the elevator, He Yang suddenly received a call from the doctor.

\"Young He, Mr. Shen suddenly fell ill...

He Yang listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, frowned more and more tightly, and glanced at the person beside him.

After hanging up the phone, He Yang explained to Qin Zhou: \"Shen Xiuzhu is ill, I want to take a look.\"

Qin Zhou just nodded and said casually: \"Mr. He, this is your personal business, you can do whatever you want.\"

He Yang fell silent, and finally said: \"I'll ask the driver to take you off, call me back when you get to the studio.\"

After speaking, He Yang turned around and hurriedly walked towards the ward area.

And Qin Zhou also waited for the elevator and went downstairs alone.

The driver was downstairs, Qin Zhou got in the car, and the driver drove directly to the studio.

After the car stopped, Qin Zhou carried the suitcase and went upstairs first.

When Qin Zhou returned to the room, he happened to bump into Lin Chixiao.

Seeing that Lin Chixiao seemed to be going out, Qin Zhou asked casually: \"Where are you going?\"

\"Go out for dinner.\" Lin Chixiao smiled shyly and asked: \"Would you like to join us?\"

\"Okay.\"Qin Zhou nodded, \"Wait for me to put your luggage.\"

Qin Zhou took out the room card, put away the luggage, and went out to dinner with Lin Chixiao, completely forgetting that there was still a call back.

There happened to be a self-service shop nearby, so the two went to a hot pot restaurant and had a meal.

However, due to the miscalculation of the weight when ordering, the two accidentally ordered too much, and Qin Zhou was a little bit overwhelmed.

\"This store has a lot of weight...\" Qin Zhou thought about it, and saw that the elevator was not coming up, so he said to Lin Chixiao: \"If you don't take the stairs, it will be digested by exercise. \"

Lin Chixiao didn't mind either, so he nodded and walked up the stairs with Qin Zhou.

The hot pot restaurant is on the twelfth floor, Qin Zhou just walked to the ninth floor, and he can't walk a little, "I can't walk anymore...\"

Lin Chixiao's physical strength is relatively good. Walking in front, he saw that Qin Zhou was still carrying a bag, so he said: \"I'll help you carry the bag.\"

Qin Zhou handed over the backpack and smiled: \"Then I will trouble General Anan.\"

in the hospital.

He Yang sat beside the hospital bed and kept looking down at his phone.

On the hospital bed, Shen Xiuzhu's face was still very pale, but there was still a smile on his face: \"Fortunately you are with me this time, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable.\"

He Yang was still a little distracted. After hearing Shen Xiuzhu's words, he just said: \"Have a good rest.\"

He Yang stayed by the side for a while, and because he didn't wait for Qin Zhou's call, he got up and went to the corridor, ready to make a call.

Although the driver had sent a message to confirm that he was safe, He Yang was still a little worried.

He Yang called Qin Zhou, and soon, the call was connected.

He Yang: \"Are you in the hotel now?\"

But there was a strange male voice on the phone.

\"Qin Zhou, your phone number.\"

The unfamiliar male voice was still panting slightly, as if he was doing vigorous exercise.

Immediately afterwards, He Yang heard a familiar voice——

\"Anan, I'm running out of strength...\"

On the other end of the phone was the young man's ambiguous gasp.