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Su Ci interrupted him indifferently.
"You have identified the wrong person, I am not married."
His tone was extremely calm, without any ups and downs, as if he was describing something irrelevant.
The shopkeeper let out a "uh" and took a while to react, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I definitely did not admit my mistake! Aren't you a pastor? I have your photo!"
Su Ci suddenly felt ridiculous, and frowned tightly, "What are you talking about?"
From the moment he stepped into the store, the middle-aged man behaved very strangely. He first said something he didn't understand, and now he said that he had a picture of himself inexplicably. However, Su Ci was very sure that, except for that one time, he had no interaction with this person.
What is the intention of the other party
What good is lying to him
Su Ci's face gradually darkened.
Or, this person already knew that he would find this place, so he spent a lot of time playing this show for him
Facing this man who seemed to have been shrouded in haze for several years, Su Ci unceremoniously used the darkest thoughts to speculate on his every move.
"You don't believe it? Come with me!" The shopkeeper didn't know Su Ci's sneer, and walked towards the inner room with his arms pulled. His attitude towards Su Ci was more like an old friend reunited after a long absence, with a hearty and friendly demeanor, Su Ci gave him strange looks several times.
The store owner pointed to a photo under the glass and said, "Look, isn't this just you and your girlfriend?"
Su Ci glanced casually, and froze on the spot for an instant.
That was indeed him and Lin Lang.
In the photo, she combed her short hair and leaned on his shoulder with a smile on her face.
When Su Ci was in a daze, the shopkeeper came out with a small box, and brushed the dust accumulated on it with a feather duster, "Since you are not married yet, that's just right, my gift might come in handy."
There is a set of Chinese dresses in the box.
"It was just done a few years ago, I hope you don't dislike it."
Su Ci suddenly said, "What's your relationship with my girlfriend?"
The shop owner was stunned for a moment, "Uh, to put it bluntly, your girlfriend is my savior. My lover died of illness, and it was a big blow at that time. If it wasn't for your girlfriend passing by, she pulled me away. Well, maybe I won’t be able to stand here today.”
"You mean she saved you?" Su Ci grasped the point of his words, "How?"
The shopkeeper shrank his shoulders in fright from his fierce aura, "Just, just persuade me not to commit suicide."
"anything else?"
Su Ci stared at him expressionlessly.
"What else?" He tried to think back, "Oh, I was drunk at the time, and she booked me a room in a nearby hotel." He was afraid that Su Ci, the real boyfriend, would misunderstand, so he quickly clarified, "She really only gave me a room. Open a room and leave, there are people beside me!"
He finally learned the truth of the year.
A truth that was six years late.
Su Ci suddenly raised his hand, opened his mouth and bit down hard.
"Zi-"
Blood flowed through the white cuffs, smudged a little scarlet.
The shopkeeper was immediately shocked.
When he came back to his senses, the tall figure had already disappeared into the dim street.
"What a strange man."
The shopkeeper muttered a few words, then turned around to greet the guests who came in.
Su Ci returned to the manor as quickly as possible, and he hurriedly opened the door.
As usual, she was lying on the piles of cashmere, her black hair spread lazily like seaweed, and the light dress outlined the graceful curves, like a sacrifice to the gods.
The sacrifice is the gift of the dead.
Su Ci's hands trembled a little, and he slowly hugged her up.
She was like a marionette, motionless as he held her in his arms, her head limply tilted back, and the bright red palm prints around her neck made Su Ci silent again.
"I'm sorry." The man said hoarsely.
She didn't respond.
Su Ci couldn't help hugging her tightly, his eyes turned red instantly.
It was he who pushed her to the cliff step by step.
"... Ruan Ruan."
The eyeballs rolled around alive.
Su Ci suppressed the excitement in his heart, and he called her in a low voice, "Can you forgive me?"
The other party's dark pupils were full of indifference.
She finally spoke.
"You... want to know?"
The female voice was so hoarse that it could not recover its original clear voice.
Lin Lang leaned over to his ear, the breath from her lips was hot and lingering, making Su Ci's cheeks blush, as if lovers were rubbing each other's ears.
But she said, "Even if you are a ghost, I will not forgive you."
Su Ci's blood froze instantly.
She seemed to have played a fun game, she pursed her lips in satisfaction, and giggled to herself.
Beautiful and crazy.
She is crazy.
Really driven crazy by him.
Su Ci could only hug her tightly, stroked her hair over and over again, trying to calm people down from that crazy state, "I'll take you to see a doctor."
"doctor?"
Hearing a special word, she suddenly restrained her smile, her eyes were slightly red, and she said slowly, "I'm not sick, why do I need to see a doctor?"
"Okay, you're not sick, let's not see a doctor." Su Ci held Lin Lang's shoulders and looked at her, "Just go to the hospital for a checkup, okay?"
"Not good." She tilted her head and refused with a smile.
Seeing that it didn't make sense, Su Ci simply took off his suit jacket, wrapped it around Lin Lang's body, hugged her and walked outside.
Lin Lang put her arms around his neck, becoming very docile at this moment.
Su Ci put her into the car, squeezed the steering wheel with his palms, and the other party took the opportunity to climb onto his lap. When Su Ci was in a daze, he bit his Adam's apple lightly like a small animal, and begged, "Don't go to the hospital, Okay?" Without deliberately pinching your throat to act like a baby, you can make people soft into a mess.
Su Ci's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became low and gentle.
"obedient."
"I am obedient. If I don't go to the hospital, I will obey you."
"… good."
Su Ci finally agreed.
"You are so kind, I like you."
She kissed him lightly on the cheek, like a young girl in love, with a sweet smile, without any haze.
Su Ci fixedly looked at her for a while, then bent his waist.
Lips and teeth intertwined.
Su Ci's hand groped for her wrist, and with a little force, he pressed against the car window. He closed his eyes and kissed her, his slender back slowly arched, accumulating strength that was about to explode. He held down the tie with his fingers, pulled it off with a swish, and was casually discarded by the master on the steering wheel.
"Ruan Ruan... I like you."
He murmured unconsciously.
"Ah."
When he was confused, Su Ci heard a slight sneer.
He opened his eyes in surprise.
The other party's face was pale, and under the urging of the police, she put on a thin layer of rouge, which was as gorgeous as peach fire. She lazily opened her eyelids, her voice hoarse, "You just want to fuck me, why are you saying so many high-sounding reasons?"
"Or, is this a trick you men often play? In order to coax people into bed, you don't hesitate to say such disgusting things?"
"Ruan Ruan, I'm not—"
Su Ci frowned.
"you shut up!"
She looked at him contemptuously, and said coldly, "Ruan Ruan? What right do you have to call me that? Mr. Su, Manager Su, I beg you to wake up, don't you think you'll give me a soft hand and apologize, You can erase everything you have done, right?"
"In your eyes, what do you think I am?"
Lin Lang smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a crescent moon.
"A random toy? An inflatable doll without a soul? It's a pity, I'm a human being, not a bastard whose scars can heal after you give it a bone."
The blood on Su Ci's face faded completely, and it was as white as a piece of clean paper. The other party turned a blind eye and played with his fingers, "Do you remember what you did? You used these hands to pinch my neck for a total of twenty-eight times, five of which almost broke my neck." The larynx gave me nightmares for several nights in a row."
Her palm was thin and white, and it stretched from his neck to his chest. "Now, even if you dig out your heart, hold it bloody in front of me, point it at it, and say, this is what you like, I won't believe it. Who would trust a villain who has been accused of many crimes?"
The accusations were listed one after another, nailing him to death, and he could not make any pleas.
Su Ci opened his mouth and said nothing, maintaining a different silence than before.
Walking up her chest, she slowly stretched out her arms, wrapping her arms around his neck in a lingering gesture.
Kou Hong's fingertips gently brushed over the blood vessels around Su Ci's neck, and at a certain moment, they were caught off guard, and light blue traces appeared on the skin.
His body twitched.
"Does it hurt?" she asked with a smile.
Su Ci looked into her almost monstrous black pupils, and slowly shook his head.
"What about this?"
She raised her head and bit it, stained with scarlet, and dripped all over her body. She tickled the bloody froth at the corner of her mouth with her little finger, and then licked it off in a particularly seductive posture, exuding a joyful and happy atmosphere.
Su Ci's heart throbbed faintly.
She shouldn't be like this, he ruined her.
Su Ci opened his hand and wrapped the man in his arms.
"It was my fault."
"It's all my fault," he murmured.
Lin Lang became obedient again at this moment, and was carried back to the manor by Su Ci.
Su Ci unexpectedly quickly got used to her mood swings, and coaxed her, "I won't see a doctor or have a physical examination, so I'll stay with you, okay?"
"Not good." After she finished speaking, she giggled again, and kicked his stomach with her little feet.
Su Ci's temper was suppressed by her, and she didn't dare to complain, so she grabbed her leg and put it on the sofa, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Can I eat you? Cut it open from the chest, take out a piece of blood sausage, cut it and dip it in some sauce, and then bring me a meal, okay?" She asked naively, and the obsessed look like a little girl made me Su Ci almost agreed.
Su Ci comforted him, then turned around and went to work in the kitchen.
When the shallots were cut in half, he found that the oil was gone, so he planned to go out and buy them. Before leaving, Su Ci looked at the person sitting obediently in the living room, struggled a bit, but still couldn't bear to lock her up, so he had to lock the doors and windows and check several times.
Su Ci came back soon. He walked into the living room and saw that the other party was still in that posture. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and tied his apron skillfully.
He washed the vegetables in the sink, and set the cutting board neatly.
What about the knife
Su Ci thought of something, and immediately rushed out of the kitchen, the look almost knocked him out of his wits.
"Ruan Ruan!"
He screamed out, his heart jumped into his throat.
The thin blade reflected her eyebrows and eyes, reflecting a frightening cold light. She was gesticulating on her wrist, and when she heard his voice, she didn't raise her eyes, instead she scolded him like an ignorant child, "Don't make noise, I'm looking for a vein."
Su Ci's voice trembled, holding back his weak legs, "Okay, I won't make noise, can you put down the knife? You can't play with this. Be obedient and give it to me."
As he spoke, he approached her cautiously.
"not good."
She flicked the tip of the knife, and a glimmer of light flashed across his face.
"Ah, I found it."
Lin Lang showed a sweet smile, and the blade moved back and forth against the skin.
"Snapped!"
A rust-like smell permeated the room.
Su Ci held the knife with his bare hands, and thick blood flowed from his fingers. He squeezed the palm of his hand, grabbed it from her hand with a sudden force, and threw it under the foot of the table in the distance with a bang.
"The meal will be fine later, just wait a little longer, okay?"
He turned his head and nodded at the person. Although the smile lines on the corners of his mouth were not obvious, there was a taste of pampering. He wiped the knife clean without changing his expression, and calmly used it to continue cutting vegetables, as if nothing happened just now.
Su Ci wanted to get Lin Lang's forgiveness, even if he was using his own body as a bet in exchange for even a little sympathy and pity from her.
The man uses this kind of humble attitude that is almost begging for mercy to atone for his sins, although he knows that he is already covered in sins and cannot be washed clean.
But he was still willing to fight for that small chance.
He will work hard to slowly transfer from life imprisonment to fixed-term imprisonment.
Until she personally sentenced herself to be released after serving her sentence.
Until he could hold her tenderly in his arms again.
Before that, he will be more patient, sincere, and sincere to obtain her understanding.
Su Ci no longer concealed his intentions, and indulged Lin Lang's unreasonable troubles unconditionally and even without a bottom line. As long as she is not making fun of her own life, he will not hesitate to hurt himself and try to cooperate with her performance.
He's in love with a madman, but so what
He is a normal adult man, he usually pays attention to exercise, he is in good health, he has a lot of blood, and he can't stop bleeding for a while, so what's wrong with using it to please her
Occasionally, when she is happy, she will take care of him.
That's all, Su Ci is already very satisfied.
Lin Lang's attitude seemed to have gradually softened, she no longer resisted his approach, even when Su Ci tentatively asked the family doctor to come for a physical examination, she agreed. The feedback given by the doctor reassured Su Ci that her body was gradually recovering, and all functions returned to normal.
"What shall we have for dinner tonight?"
She ran behind him barefoot, looking around eagerly.
Su Ci wiped his water-stained hands on the towel, put his arms around her waist, picked her up skillfully, and gently placed her on the sofa, "You just took medicine today, let's take something lighter."
"No, I want veal steak and red wine."
She started messing around again.
Su Ci hesitated, her legs lifted up, tightly wrapped around the man's waist like a water snake, "Say it quickly, or I will get angry, you know I want to bite when I get angry." pointy teeth.
He couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, listen to you." He added, "Only once, never as an example."
Although his "not to be an example" never took effect.
Su Ci made a new dinner, medium-rare steak, the most tender meat on the rib, with a light oily surface, and put it on a plate with a plain bottom. The square dining table is covered with a layer of bright brocade, and the eye-catching colors make the whole space full of vitality.
It took a long time for Su Ci, who had always been indifferent, to get used to this obtrusive thing.
The doctor said that appropriate stimulation is conducive to Lin Lang's recovery.
As long as it is for her good, he can accept anything.
"Ruan... Linlang?" Su Ci set the plate and found that the person nestled on the sofa was gone.
He thought for a while, then turned around and turned to another place.
There was a corner on the first floor that was specially used to store drinks. He rarely drank them, but there were many expensive drinks given to him by others, so Su Ci put them there casually.
Red wines of different labels, years, and origins were listed on the solid wood wine cabinet. She tapped the wine bottles with her fingers, making a crisp sound.
A red wine packaged in purple was ordered by the owner.
Su Ci looked at the year of the red wine.
Very young and very special.
No more, no less, exactly twenty-five years old.
He thought of a possibility.
Even so, Su Ci still calmly took the wine she handed over.
In his short twenty-five-year life, he had made two major choices.
Once was religious.
Once was which leg to take first when sending her home.