Chapter 283

Jiang Fu reached into his trouser pocket and took out the medicine for a long time.

Nervously, he unscrewed the white lid, poured out two tablets from inside and put them into Jin Zuo's mouth.

Flurried, he picked up the water cup Jiang song had just given her, asked Jin Zuo to take it with warm water, and swallowed the pill.

It's going to take a while for the drug to break out.

Jin sat on the ground, bending his legs and elbows, with his head down and his shoulders moving.

Those memories, which he rummaged through, slanted out of a dusty box. Although they had a splitting headache, they were very clear.

It's like a written code, playing frame after frame of pictures

In my memory, I just came back from the training room. It was hot but there was no air conditioning. He took a bath in the water room alone.

Jiang song is waiting for him at the door, talking with him about tomorrow's rain, forgetting to inform Jiang Wu not to send food again.

He was a little annoyed.

Don't want her to come, but look forward to her.

Looking down in the basin to wash his hair, he picked up a towel and rubbed it, looking at himself in the mirror -

no! This is him!

Who is he?

Jin Zuo was in a state of panic. He was so strange in the mirror that he was dragged into a chaotic struggle by the sharp pain after only a moment's picture.

It took about five minutes for his headache to subside.

His clothes were completely wet, and his black hair stuck to his forehead, blocking his eyes.

"How's it going? Is it better? Would you like two more? "

Jiang Fu's worried voice is gradually clear in his ears, and he finally returns to reality, tired all over.

Jiang song looks worried about him, too.

What's the matter with him

"Headache is an old problem. He always has medicine on his body. I've seen him get sick several times, and they are very painful. I don't know if he can cure it. But he can only use medicine to maintain the Jin family's financial power. Maybe he can't find the cause or the way to eradicate it?"

Jiang Wu has no paper towel on her body, so she can only make do with the cuff and wipe her cold sweat for him.

Jiang song was silent for a while before he asked:

"he didn't have this problem before. Was it the accident that left him?"

"Maybe."

Jiang Wu can't think about it any more.

She felt that Jin Zuo was in a very bad state. After his headache had been relieved, he was in a clear mind, and his eyes were not so lax and gloomy as now. Even, she could feel his fear and didn't know what he was afraid of.

Jin left block away Jiang Wu wipe sweat hand.

Some of them got up from the ground, supported the wall with one hand, and turned back.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Wu asks urgently.

Jin Zuo stopped, turned to Jiang song on the bed and said:

"you have a good rest. It's late today. I'll come back to see you tomorrow - Xiaowu, take good care of your brother. Don't follow me."

Jiang Wu didn't know what to do.

She felt that Jin Zuo was hiding something in his heart, but she could also hear that he needed to be alone for the time being. She really didn't want her to follow him.

Looking at his back, her heart seemed to be rubbed by a big hand.

He felt as if something had gradually surfaced, but he was far away from her step by step.

Bang.

The door closed.

Jiang Fu looks at Jiang song with some dispirition, and droops her arms feebly.

"Xiao Wu, tell me about this person carefully. Don't leave out anything. I want to know everything that happened in the past four years."

Jiang song comforted her by the wrist and let her sit by the bed.

Tell him what happened in these four years.