CHAPTER 221 (1/2)
Collapsing 11 Boundaries 9
Xie Xi knew what type of answer Jiang Xie wanted.
However, if Xie Xi had any bit of affection for him six years ago then he couldn’t bear to answer such an obvious self-deceptive question.
Jiang Xie asked, ‘If I return Chengyu to you, can you fall in love with me?’
This was an exchange, the most helpless exchange.
Xie Xi’s ‘I can try’ was precisely the most hopeless answer. He only saw the first part of the sentence and in order to get back Chengyu, he could do anything, even if he didn’t believe in love.
Jiang Xie seemed as if he had lost strength as he whispered, “Forget it.”
Xie Xi wanted to say more but Jiang Xie didn’t listen anymore. “I won’t move against your shares anymore and the future profit won’t be lacking You have been tired for many years. Rest.”
This was very euphemistic and the meaning was bright.
‘I won’t give you Chengyu and you won’t fall in love with me.’
Jiang Xie put on his coat and left the office bathed in darkness.
He didn’t come back all night and Xie Xi didn’t sleep well. He took out the god’s wisdom and sketch pen, drew himself a stealth charm and went to find Jiang Xie.
He faintly guessed that this guy had been sleepless all night but he didn’t Jiang Xie to be standing outside for a night.
He stood for a whole night and stared at the top floor of the Chengyu building, staring at the huge word Chengyu that shone in the night.
The incomparably large and bright ‘Chengyu’ and Jiang Xie standing in front of it formed a sharp contrast.
The former filled Xie Xi’s whole heart while the latter didn’t even occupy a place.
Jiang Xie couldn’t understand why. Six years had passed but why were the memories of that year so clear? Why was every moment so vivid?
Xie Xi laughing like a young ball on the field, the handsome Xie Xi at the parties, the introverted Xie Xi reading through documents in the study… even his gestures while smoking dazzled Jiang Xie.
What was so good about him? What was so good about the man who deliberately approached him, played with his feelings and deceived him?
As this question flickered in his heart, Xie Xi’s good qualities overwhelmed him and he was breathless.
He was strong, excellent, clear-minded, thoughtful and didn’t allow people to point out any mistakes he made.
He had thousands of good qualities. It was just that he didn’t like Jiang Xie.
Hidden in the darkness, Xie Xi watched this person and couldn’t help bringing out the god’s wisdom.
What was he drawing?
The May nights were cold. Could he draw a small and invisible house?
It was a pity that he couldn’t draw a chair for Jiang Xie.
That’s right. Xie Xi had a thought and drew a body strengthening fragrance from Wonderful Painting of the Mountains and Seas.
Once ignited, it could relieve muscle fatigue. Forget standing for one night, he wouldn’t be tired even from standing for one month!
Xie Xi drew with great energy and lit it after he finished the drawing.
He was afraid the effect wouldn’t be right so he also tested it on himself.
There was no problem. This was truly the body strengthening incense!
He stood on one side and the coverage range was just right. Xie Xi accompanied Jiang Xie for one night.
Of course, it wasn’t tiring at all.
The moment the sky became bright, Jiang Xie went to work. Xie Xi didn’t need to sleep so after secretly eating breakfast, he planned to go abroad and see Jiang Hong.
This was critical.
He had to treat Jiang Hong’s illness. As long as she recovered, the things from six years ago would become lighter and Jiang Xie’s gloomy mood would improve.
Xie Xi placed a small monitor on Jiang Xie to keep an eye on his movements.
Once Jiang Xie became busy and it was impossible for him to come back, he opened the window and jumped out.
It was thrilling but President Xie’s military origins meant he had even roamed through space. This was nothing.
In the air, Xie Xi entered the aircraft. In front or six minutes, he reached the other side of the hemisphere and found Jiang Hong.
Jiang Hong’s disease was very difficult to cure in today’s society.
It was because she was the Jiang family’s eldest lady that she could support herself for so long.
She was raised with money but had to suffer hardships. The 30s should be the best time but she was already waiting for death. It really had nothing to do with happiness.
Xie Xi didn’t directly give medicine to Jiang Hong like he did in Aries’ world.
After all, Teacher Sun was an outsider and Aries was only a student. Teacher Sun’s recovery would make Aries’ happy but he wouldn’t pay too much attention to the reasons.
Jiang Hong wasn’t the same. She was Jiang Xie’s important relative and couldn’t casually eat a pill since he wouldn’t be fooled by a misdiagnosis.
Forget the shrewd Jiang Hong, the Jiang Xie busy with business would definitely look for the cause.
It wasn’t worth the trouble to create a bigger problem.
Thus, Xie Xi made a detour. He focused on the doctor in charge of Jiang Hong as well as the team seriously studying the illness.
The books he drew gave the research team some groundbreaking inspiration and allowed them to speed up their research.
As long as there was a plan, Jiang Xie could afford to invest in it.
The process wasn’t slow. After all, it was to cure the disease and save people. Once there was hope, they had to start the treatment with the fastest speed.
The moment Jiang Xie heard the news, he left his job and went abroad.
Xie Xi sighed with relief and went back to start a Buddhist life.
He didn’t take a single step out the door except to steal food. He didn’t touch any meals and in order to avoid becoming hungry, he drew a slimming pill for himself. This was commonly used by the flowers in Wonderful Painting of the Mountains and Seas.
He didn’t go anywhere but there was the miniature monitor. Xie Xi knew the situation on Jiang Xie’s side.
After dragging out for six years, Jiang Hong’s illness finally took a turn and Jiang Xie was more anxious than anyone else.
He went to see the attending doctors first and listened to them carefully explain the situation.
Jiang Xie listened to them and asked, “Are you sure?”
The attending doctor replied, “At least 90%.”
For this group of conservative people, 90% could already be said to be a cure.