shang jingyun combed through the plot of the book, and a not very reliable guess arose in his heart, and he suspected that shang jingyun also had memories of the previous life.
in the book, shang jingyun has an emotional entanglement with the original he yi, and it is likely that he yi is allergic to sunflower pollen, so he will deliberately give sunflowers to he yi.
maybe shang jingyun was trying to test he yi's reaction to see if he yi had the same memories of the previous life as he did, or maybe he was just taking the opportunity to take revenge, after all, even if he yi was allergic to the flowers he sent, he could also push that he didn't know, so as to pick himself clean.
shang jinghui looked at he yi's eyes that were slightly red due to allergic reactions, painfully held he yi's hand, slowly clasped his ten fingers, and then dropped a light kiss on the back of his hand, and said softly: "wait a minute, let the doctor do a detailed physical examination for you, check the allergen, and then we move."
the villa was not completely arranged, so he did not take he yi to move away in advance, but looking at the current situation, it was better to move directly to avoid any accidents for he yi.
as for shang jingyun, whether he meant it or not, shang jingyun would not let him go easily this time.
he yizheng was quite new to see the hand intertwined with shang jinghui, who had never held him like this before, so for the first time he knew that the original hand holding could still be held like this, which felt quite interesting.
hearing shang jinghui say that he was going to move, he replied to god and asked, "will you move today?"
"well, wait until we go straight over, and the stuff in the house will be delivered." shang jinghui replied.
he yi didn't want to go back to the old mansion again, he was afraid that he would meet shang jingyun again.
before he still had a little sympathy for shang jingyun, he felt that this brother seemed to be quite pitiful, after this incident, only disgust and fear were left, anyway, he didn't want to see shang jingyun again, it was best to be far away, so although he didn't want to change places to live, he still obediently nodded.
shang jinghui accompanied he yi to complete the rest of the inspection, and when he left, he saw ah hu standing at the door waiting for the fall, shang jinghui said lightly: "go and collect the punishment yourself." "
when he yi heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "what is the penalty?" is ah hu going to be beaten? "
shang jinghui was afraid of frightening he yi and did not directly answer the specific punishment measures, and ah hu did not dare to say anything more.
he yi took shang jinghui's hand and shook it and said, "husband, don't you punish ah hu, okay?" it was the younger brother who was too bad to blame ah hu. "
"he didn't look favorably on you, and he should be punished." shang jinghui said.
he yi and ah hu have been together for so long, naturally there are some feelings, do not want ah hu to be beaten because of him, continue to plead: "this time it is okay?"
shang jinghui still did not let go, "i have to let him have a long memory."
he yi stomped his feet in a hurry, shook shang jinghui's arm and said, "president ah hu will remember, don't punish him, or let me spank his ass?"
shang jing saw he yi insisting, and sighed helplessly, "your fight doesn't work at all, forget it, remember it this time, and then double it later."
ah hu knew that this time was indeed his fault, and did not follow he yi step by step according to shang jinghui's instructions, thinking that there would be no accident after he left for a while, and as a result, he yi was exploited by shang jingyun, causing he yi to suffer a crime, and it was also right to receive punishment.
with ah hui's lesson in front of him, he was so careless that he really should have a long memory.
i didn't expect he yi to intercede for him.
he quickly responded and thanked he yi very gratefully.
he yichong ah hu blinked, then kissed shang jinghui with his feet, smiled and said, "husband, you are so good."
shang jinghuan rubbed his head and looked at ah hu warningly.
ah hu hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at he yi again, he knew how strong the young master's possessiveness towards his wife was, just when he yi blinked at him, the young master was definitely unhappy in his heart.
he didn't want to just make mistakes and add to them.
shang jinghui took he yi to the villa that had not been completely packed, he yi was allergic and frightened, all the way stuck in shang jinghui's arms and closed his eyes to recuperate, got off the car to see their new home to come a little spirit, curious to touch there to see, shang jing saw the situation, simply led him to visit the home.
this villa is different from the old house, it is completely modern western style, the light color decoration does not look as dull as the old house, and the small garden in the courtyard is also beautiful.
the interior decoration is simple, the lighting is very good, as soon as you go in, you feel that everywhere is bright.
the living room hung a few oil paintings, he yi did not understand the painting, a glance at the past, but very interested in the fireplace, excitedly ran over to look, saw that there was a charcoal fire burning inside, he asked expectantly: "husband this stove can bake sweet potatoes?" "
shang jinghui smiled and nodded, and he yi asked again, "what about roast chicken?"
"if you want to eat roast chicken, let the kitchen do it." shang jinghui laughed.
"can you bake it?" i want to try baking myself. he yi said with a smile.
shang jinghui said helplessly: "yes, when the time comes, don't cry when you are burned."
"that husband, you help me watch, don't let me burn the chicken legs." he yi demanded.
shang jinghui only had to respond again, and then said: "see if there is anything you are not satisfied with, you can tell me, i will let people change."
he yi, like the stupid son of the landlord's family, inspected his territory with his hands behind his back, and while inspecting, he made comments, saying that there were a few pots of flowers in space here, saying that there were too vegetarian to add some interesting decorations, and when he saw the attic, he began to point out: "you can build a grape rack here, hang a swing over there, how come there are no wind chimes on it..."
shang jinghui also did not care whether the designer would vomit blood, directly let people write down he yiti's requirements, and then let the designer change.
he yi walked around a lot, and finally he was tired and urged shang jing to eat.
after eating, he was sleepy again, led shang jinghui back to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and hummed and said, "husband, are you going to sleep with me?"
shang jinghui actually has a lot of things to do, but he is afraid that he yi will not adapt to the new environment, so he really took off his clothes and went to bed with he yi for a nap.
he yi really did not adapt to the new bed, and he had a sense of security when he slipped into shang jinghui's arms.
after shang jinghui put him to sleep, he took advantage of his sleep time to go back to the old mansion and directly went to greet the old man that he and he yi were going to move out.
the old man was stunned and asked disapprovingly: "what do you want to do when you move out?"
"jing yun took a bouquet of flowers today and had to give it to xiao yi, causing xiao yi to have allergic pollen and entering the hospital, and almost moved the tire, i don't want xiao yi to have such an accident again." shang jinghui stated.
the old man was silent for a moment, trying to play a round field for shang jingyun: "jing yun should not have meant it, he may not know that xiao yi pollen is allergic..."
"i know." shang jingyun interrupted the old master's words rarely, "but xiao yi is in a special situation now, and there can be no more accidents." and after a while he will be pregnant, and it is inconvenient to live here. "
he knew that grandpa had always wanted them to get along, but now that was impossible.
before he was worried about the old man's body did not deal with shang jingyun, the result was that he yi was bad and sinful, and now he figured it out, since he was doomed to not be able to do as grandpa wished, then he could only give priority to protecting he yi and the child.
when the old man heard the words, he moved his lips slightly, and in the end he could not say anything to defend shang jingyun.
he understood that shang jinghui had already made up his mind, so he had to retreat and exhort: "in two days, it will be the spring festival, at least after this year, let's move again." "
"xiao yi was frightened, the doctor said to recuperate, there are many people in the old house during the spring festival, it is inconvenient." shang jinghui said.
he didn't lie either, he yi was really frightened and needed to recuperate.
the old man sighed and compromised: "xiao yi's body is important, move it, you take good care of him."
shang jing responded, and then heard the old man hesitate and say, "chinese new year's eve rice..."
"i'll bring him back when the time comes." shang jinghui promised.
he actually didn't want he yi to come back here, but considering his grandfather's feelings, he couldn't even refuse this.
the old man was obviously relieved, he knew that his body would not last long, this was probably the last spring festival in his life, so he especially hoped that the family could sit together and have a meal.
after shang jinghui returned from the old mansion, he first dispatched a few mercenaries to take charge of he yi's safety, and then called ah hu into the study and ordered: "order a few people, tie shang jingyun over, and put your hands and feet clean." "
ah hu answered yes with the heart of atonement for his sins, and then went out to order people.
shang jing thought about it, and then let people control the contact channels between the old man and the outside world, and planned to hide the news for a few days, at least let the old man have a good new year.
just after arranging these things, shang jinghui received a message from ah hui that he had found a clue that shang jingyun had been injured before.
those who wanted to kill shang jingyun seemed to be related to xu qian, but xu qian hid herself very well, never directly contacted those people, and there were several bends in the middle, so they tracked down for so long to find such a clue.
there is also shang jingyun who can escape back to china and has a relationship with an unidentified man, who the man is they have not yet found out, but ah hui guessed that that person is likely to be xu xiaodong, who killed xiaowen before and then disappeared.
that is to say, it is very likely that the fire was controlled by shang jingyun behind the scenes, and he also deliberately blamed shang xingzhi, but he was almost killed by xu qian's people on the way back to china.
the second uncle's family is really interesting, shang jinghui thought sarcastically.
if shang jingyun hadn't hit he yi with his bad idea, he would have been happy to watch the drama on the side, but now, shang jingyun had to pay the price for what he had done.
he yi fell asleep and suddenly felt empty around him, opened his eyes uneasily, looked around and did not see shang jinghui, plus the arrangements in the room were very strange, he slept a little confused, suddenly did not think about moving, his heart was a little panicked, got out of bed and wanted to find shang jinghui.
shang jinghui heard the movement, and when he came out of the study, he saw he yi wearing thin pajamas in a hurry around the room, and shouted at her husband in a crying voice.
shang jinghui hurriedly walked over and said, "i'm here."
he yi threw himself into shang jinghui's arms, hugged shang jinghuan's waist, and his arms were very tight, afraid that shang jinghui would run away, and asked pitifully: "husband, where have you been?"
shang jinghui gently patted he yi's back and said softly, "i'm in the study next door."
he yi muttered with a bit of a nasal voice, "i thought you didn't want me anymore..."
shang jinghui bowed his head and kissed his cheek, patiently comforting him: "what do you think, how can i not want you, sleep confused?"
he yi gained enough security and smiled embarrassedly, "it's just that i'm confused, my husband won't want me."
shang jinghui saw his bare feet, frowned and asked, "why don't you even remember to wear shoes?"
saying that, he directly carried he yi back to the bedroom, and while putting on his socks for he yi, he reminded him: "the ground is cold, next time don't go barefoot."
he yi moved his feet that were slightly itchy, smiled and said, "i remember, husband, don't tickle me."
shang jinghui originally did not have this idea, and when he heard he yi say this, he deliberately scratched the heart of he yi's other foot.
he yi itched to retract his feet, but shang jinghui held his ankles to prevent him from moving, and continued to scratch the hearts of his feet viciously, he yi laughed so much that tears came out, intermittently begging for forgiveness: "no, it's itchy hahaha... husband..."
shang jinghuan teased him for a while before he gave up, and was about to put another sock on him, he yi defensively retracted his foot and hid it, refusing to let him touch it again.
shang jinghui had no choice but to throw his socks at he yi, "then you wear them yourself."
he yi took his socks and hid inside the bed, feeling that shang jinghui could not reach him, so he went to wear socks with a wary face.
shang jinghui couldn't help but laugh, and when he was dressed, he suddenly leaned over and pretended to tickle him, he yi hurriedly stepped back and begged for forgiveness: "husband, i know that i am wrong, don't tickle me, i will definitely wear socks next time..."
shang jinghui was afraid that another disturbance would scare him, so he closed the situation.
although he yi made a guarantee, he still let people lay a thick carpet on the ground, saving he yi from running barefoot next time.