The redemption target wants me to attack him [Quick Travel]

Chapter 23 Disabled Fake Young Master

Qi Hanchuan hugged him, and his palm kept gently patting the young man's tight back to ease his emotions:
"It's a dream."
Yu Qiongzhi's uncontrollable emotions dissipated, his tense nerves slowly relaxed, his wet eyelashes trembled gently, and his tears shimmered in the darkness, looking at him: "That's a dream, you won't go, right?"
Qi Hanchuan silently looked at Yu Qiongzhi's teary eyes and the hand that was tightly tugging at his clothes.
For the first time, he saw this stubborn and stubborn young man shed tears.
Qi Hanchuan's index finger bent slightly, wiping away the tears for Yu Qiongzhi.
Tears were hot, but Yu Qiongzhi's face was cold.
The young man still stubbornly maintained his original posture, staring at him intently, waiting for his answer.
"Well, not leaving." Qi Hanchuan stroked his hair, and the cold and hard corners rarely revealed a bit of softness, and said softly: "Sleep."
Yu Qiongzhi nodded, his expression calmed down, only his hand was still grasping Qi Hanchuan's sleeve, and his voice was low: "I'm waking you up."
"It's okay." Qi Hanchuan casually helped him lie down and said, "Sleep, you don't have to get up early to work tomorrow, you can sleep in." The
two words lazy came out of the mouth of a man who had always been self-disciplined, and it was inexplicably funny.
"Good." Yu Qiongzhi pursed her lips, and there was a faint smile on her pale face.
Qi Hanchuan lowered his eyes, and at a glance, he could see the young man lying on his side facing his direction, and the phoenix eyes that had been soaked in tears looked at him, and there was a shimmer under his eyes.
After a pause, he did not go back to his side of the quilt, so he lay down like this, letting the young man tug at the corner of his clothes and close his eyes in satisfaction.
Although he calmed down and continued to sleep in peace, the faint tear marks on Yu Qiongzhi's face were still there, his brows were always frowning unsteadily, and his hands were not loosened by half a minute.
Qi Hanchuan sighed softly, his fingers moved lightly, hesitated for a moment, or quietly stretched out his hand and half-hugged the young man.
......
During the rest time at home, Yu Qiongzhi's condition continued to improve, and the wounds on her hands were all healed, except for occasionally sleeping and suddenly waking up and panicking, other times looked the same as usual.
Qi Hanchuan relaxed slightly.
"I wanted to go to the site of the project I grabbed a few years ago." Yu Qiongzhi withdrew his hand on the keyboard, looked at Qi Hanchuan on the side and said.
The company's project started after the holidays, and he worked from home all this time, and he didn't have time to attend the groundbreaking ceremony. After all, it was the first big project won by the company, and he wanted to take a look at it in case something went wrong.
Qi Hanchuan knew that Yu Qiongzhi cared about the project, and seeing that he was in good condition, he thought a little and nodded in agreement.
He Chang knew the news that Yu Qiongzhi was coming to the construction site, hurriedly arranged the work, and specially drove over to pick them up.
As soon as he entered the door, he looked at the direction of Yu Qiongzhi's room, and He Chang asked the person who opened the door for him with concern: "Is Mr. Yu okay?"
Qi Hanchuan closed the door and replied, "The spirit is okay, but I don't eat much." After the
Spring Festival, the aunt returned to work, but Yu Qiongzhi's meal plummeted, and she lost weight in a short time.
He Chang's serious face turned sad: "Then what can I do.", Mr. Yu was originally thin..."
"Uncle He." A clear young man's voice came from the room, and Yu Qiongzhi raised his voice: "Are you here?" What are you talking about?
He Chang hurriedly walked to the room: "It's me, Mr. Qi said that you don't like to eat much recently?" Mr. Yu, how can this work? Is it the aunt who is tired of eating? Do you want to change one?
"No need." Yu Qiongzhi's voice sounded a little smiley, and said: "How can he still make a small report, Uncle He, don't worry, it's that Qi Hanchuan's cooking is too delicious during the Spring Festival, and I didn't get used to my aunt's cooking for a while, and it will be fine in a few days."
"Mr. Qi can cook?" He Chang said in amazement: "I can't see it at all. The
topic gradually shifted.
The voice of the conversation floated out, and Qi Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.
He strode into the room and glanced at the well-behaved young man on the bed, who winked innocently at him, not at all using him as a shield
.
Qi Hanchuan glanced at him with a smile.
Yu Qiongzhi instantly saw the cat with a mouse, coughed, and looked away unnaturally.
"Since that's the reason, I'll cook tonight, but I need to eat more." Qi Hanchuan slightly aggravated his voice and said with a smile: "Eat two large bowls."
Yu Qiongzhi opened her eyes wide and looked at Qi Hanchuan in amazement.
He Chang on the side didn't hear anything wrong at all, and nodded in agreement: "Mr. Yu's bowl is small, he should eat three bowls."
"Hmm." Qi Hanchuan looked at the pair of slightly round phoenix eyes, a smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, and said: "President Yu, remember, three big bowls."
Yu Qiongzhi was numb.
He should remember that Qi Hanchuan, who can't mess with anyone.
The three bowls of rice were decided, and He Chang told Yu Qiongzhi about the progress of the project.

As they spoke, Qi Hanchuan took out a scarf and hat from the closet and skillfully put it on Yu Qiongzhi.
When he wore it, Yu Qiongzhi stopped talking and looked at him with a smile.
Seeing this, He Chang stopped what he just wanted to say, looked at the two of them suspiciously, looked at the harmonious and soft atmosphere that appeared inexplicably, and always felt that he should not appear here.
After a long while, He Chang suddenly realized when the young man also raised his hand to straighten the man's scarf, and his dark face revealed full shock and trance.
Every time he went on a business trip, his daughter-in-law would suddenly gentle down, trim his neckline, iron his suit, and gently hold his hand to instruct him to pay attention.
- The atmosphere is very similar to now.
"Uncle He, let's go."
He Chang suddenly returned to his senses and nodded stunnedly.
He went to drive first.
Qi Hanchuan pushed Yu Qiongzhi to the parking lot.
When he arrived at the car, he looked at Yu Qiongzhi, whose face began to turn white, bent down slightly, looked at the young man, and asked, "Is it okay?"
Yu Qiongzhi did not speak, his cheeks moved slightly, it seemed that he was gritting his teeth, and nodded slowly.
Qi Hanchuan saw Yu Qiongzhi clenching the armrest of the wheelchair and pressing hard to the back of his floating green tendon, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
He started from scratch, knew the significance of a big project in the early stage of entrepreneurship, and also knew that Yu Qiongzhi's character would definitely stick to it.
But he still spoke: "It's cold today, otherwise I'll see it in a few days?" If you are not worried, you can ask the person in charge to take a video of you, and Uncle He is also staring at the construction site.
Yu Qiongzhi really shook his head, his voice was low, but a smile barely appeared on his pale face: "I didn't see Qiang with my own eyes, let's go."
Qi Hanchuan sighed and hugged people into the car.
The car had just hit the road, and when he saw the car passing by the window, Yu Qiongzhi had a strong stress reaction.
He Chang obviously also found that Yu Qiongzhi was wrong, and at first he wanted to use the topic to distract him, seeing that Yu Qiongzhi's face was getting whiter and whiter, his eyes were a little sluggish, and he was anxious: "President Yu, let's go back, let's make a video call, you want to see what you say." Yu
Qiongzhi's breathing was disordered and rapid, her pupils were dilated, cold sweat was constantly oozing from her forehead, and she couldn't speak.
"He Chang, pull over." Qi Hanchuan's tone was unquestionable, holding the young man's shoulders, forcing him to look at himself, and said firmly: "Yu Qiongzhi, the car accident will not happen again, we are safe." The
sedan pulled over.
Yu Qiongzhi, who was in shock, returned to his senses, looked at the solemn man in front of him stunned, and after a moment quieted down, silent for a long time.
"It's okay." Qi Hanchuan touched his head.
"Hmm." Yu Qiongzhi's expression was calm and terrifying.
Just when Qi Hanchuan thought that he had recovered, a fluttering sentence made his heart sink.
"My legs are wasted, what else can I do if I can't even sit in the car?" Yu Qiongzhi's voice was as light as a willow, as if she was asking him, but it didn't seem to be, there was no emotion on her face, and she was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
Not only can he not sit in the car, he will have strong heart palpitations when he sees the car, and he will think that in the next second a car will rush over and crush him.
Qi Hanchuan's eyes seemed to shake the end of Yu Qiongzhi of the original world line, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
Yu Qiongzhi closed his eyes, frustrated for a moment, as if nothing had anything to do with him.
Suddenly, the body soared into the air.
"I'll carry you home and go home for dinner." Qi Hanchuan steadily hugged him and got out of the car, and at the stunned eyes of the person in his arms, the cold and hard lines of his face seemed to be a little softer, and he whispered: "Don't you want to eat the dishes I cooked."
Yu Qiongzhi looked at him stunned, warm and generous embrace full of security, he hugged Qi Hanchuan tightly, his empty eyes did not know whether it was because of the fine light of that sentence, or the steaming food, the corner of his lips pulled out a small and light smile: "Well, I want to eat." Would
love to eat.
The author has something to say: He Chang:
President Yu, it's time to eat.
Xiaoyu: Thank you for the invitation, I just want to eat the rice made by Brother Hanchuan.
Xiaoyu (after thinking about it, covering up shyness, superficially reserved, adding, hinting at Brother Qi): You can eat something else, but three times may not be enough.
Brother Qi: ...?