After crying for a while, Yaoye was half-coaxed and half-persuaded by Mingyun to leave the mortuary, and when he reached the entrance of the hospital, Mingyun stopped abruptly.
There was a hint of apology on his pale face, looking at Yao Ye who was in a trance, he said softly: "... I seem to have forgotten something in the hospital, Yao Ye, you go to the car and wait for me first, the driver is also there, I will wait for you later Come later, okay?"
Yao Ye was still immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself, just nodded listlessly, and walked towards the car parked at the entrance of the hospital.
Ming Yun watched the cute kitten go away, then turned and went back to the morgue of the hospital.
clack clatter—
The man's brisk footsteps resounded through the empty corridor.
The pale man with black hair walked straight into the room where the body of "brother" was stored, looking at the cold and broken body, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.
At this moment, Yu Zi's face was covered with pale corpses, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Those bloodshot eyes were full of sinister hatred.
He seemed to want to sit up, or curse out loud, but the joints of his limbs were too fragile to allow him to make any movements. He could only lie stiff on the mortuary bed, waiting for his body to fully grow.
"Tsk tsk—it's really miserable, it has become so broken, it must be uncomfortable to repair, but it just happens to understand my original mood!"
Seeing Ming An's miserable appearance, the smile on the corner of Ming Yun's mouth became brighter, and he pretended to be crying with pity, which was full of irony.
"Giggle—uh—" a strange noise came from Ming'an's unrepaired throat, as if he hated it to the extreme.
Mingyun approached Ming'an, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his face was distorted due to excessive excitement: "Now... let me help you... The dead should go where the dead should go, right? Hohoho!!!"
The two men with very similar faces looked at each other face to face, even the hatred in their eyes was surprisingly consistent, giving people a strange feeling like a mirror.
Mingyun grabbed Ming'an's neck tightly with his hands, pinching the already fragile cervical spine to pieces again.
Click—
The body on the mortuary bed stopped shaking and became dead still again.
But Mingyun has no intention of giving up.
He looked at the limbs that were still proliferating and repairing, and frowned in disgust, then put on the gloves he prepared in advance, and took out a pocket knife.
"Tsk, what a monster, it's hard to live after death..."
It made him have to use this method to prevent his resurrection.
Zila - There was a strange sound of cutting leather in the morgue, and the smell of blood spread.
After a long time, Mingyun finally stopped, put away the blood-stained gloves in satisfaction, and called the funeral home as if nothing had happened, asking them to come and remove the corpse as soon as possible.
It's time for him to go home, the cute kitty is still waiting for him at home, there is no time to waste on this monster.
Outside the hospital, Yao Ye sat quietly in the carriage. The driver also knew what happened to the owner's house, and knew that it was a time of mental fragility, so he waited silently.
After a while, Ming Yun finally came back, Yao Ye glanced at him, the tired look on his face was still hard to fade away.
"Let's go, I want to go home."
His mind is in a mess now, he just wants to lie down on the bed and sleep, and deal with matters related to Ming'an's body tomorrow.
"OK."
The handsome black-haired man opened the car door and watched Yao Ye respond softly with a soft smile.
And in his pocket, there was a pair of bloody gloves curled up.
Now, his favorite kitten is finally his.
Without talking all the way, we soon arrived at the villa.
The driver left quickly after parking in the garage, while Yao Ye numbly walked into the villa, sitting in the empty living room, thinking about something.
Seeing Yao Ye's expressionless face, Ming Yun brought a cup of hot water with some distress, which comforted him a lot.
Yaoye responded to Mingyun's comforting one after another, but the sense of déjà vu and anxiety in his heart became more and more intense.
He raised his head and looked suspiciously at Mingyun's no longer gloomy expression.
While Yaoye felt that Mingyun and Ming'an were becoming more and more similar, he also felt a lot of strangeness.
Ming'an's accidental death made him, a lover who was bought with money, so sad. Why did this old and wealthy younger brother give people a very false feeling
Although Ming Yun also had a sad and sad look on his face, but Yao Ye had an inexplicable sense of disobedience, always feeling that this pale man was hiding a smiling face under his sadness.
As if aware of Yao Ye's gaze, Ming Yun turned his head and looked over, his glazed eyes were still full of sadness.
Seeing this, Yao Ye sighed, thinking that he might have been overly stimulated today and became nervous.
No matter what you say, these two brothers have blood thicker than water. Although they usually seem to have a normal relationship, they would never gloat. The feeling just now must be an illusion.
Yaoye rubbed his throbbing temples, feeling more and more depressed.
On the one hand, he was very sad for Ming'an's death, even heartbroken, because it also declared that his ungerminated love withered.
But on the other hand, Yaoye is also afraid of Mingyun's pursuit.
After all, it was he who proposed to go shopping, which was the indirect factor that caused Ming'an's death. Yao Ye wondered if Mingyun would blame him for Ming'an's death.
His relationship with Mingyun is not good, and he even reprimanded him indifferently this morning, telling him to roll back to his bedroom in a wheelchair, who knows if he will take the opportunity to retaliate... Wait!
wheelchair
That's right, where is Mingyun's wheelchair! How could he suddenly be able to walk
What the hell
Yaoye suddenly sat up straight, looked at Mingyun in shock, and couldn't organize his words well for a while: "You... uh, Ming Yun, are you... uh, I mean, where is your wheelchair?"
Ming Yun saw Yao Ye's astonishment, smiled and sat down next to Yao Ye, and said, "My leg was injured a while ago, and it's healed now, so I don't need a wheelchair anymore!"
This explanation still made sense, Yao Ye had no choice but to hesitantly agree.
Being so frightened, Yaoye even weakened his sad emotions, and he became more energetic, only then did he realize that Mingyun was sitting too close.
Thinking of Ming Yun's abnormality, Yao Ye froze for a moment, and silently sat beside him, trying to distance himself.
Couldn't it be that, right after his brother died, he coveted him who was equivalent to his sister-in-law
This Mingyun's taste can't be so heavy.
Facts have proved that Mingyun's taste is so strong.
Ming Yun looked at Yao Ye affectionately, ignored Yao Ye's resistance, took Yao Ye's white and soft hands and held them in his hands, a pair of shining glass-colored eyes were ridiculously beautiful.
"Yao Ye, brother has already left, I will take care of you from now on!"
Looking at Ming Yun's affectionate face, Yao Ye showed dead fish eyes.
It's true that a mountain is higher than a mountain. He thought that bullying Mingyun before would be enough to collapse his three views, but he didn't expect that there would be even more collapse.
This guy even digs the corners of his dead brothers, even after the first seven days of Ming'an! I just died this afternoon, so I came here at night, it's too real.
Can I have a little bit of shame? Or is it just a mouthful of stimulation
Yao Ye couldn't accept it all over his face. He broke away from his hand and broke down, "You? Are you out of your mind? I've been bullying you before!"
Shouldn't normal people choose to come back with revenge? This reaction is so weird!
Ming Yun looked at Yao Ye's exquisite and handsome face obsessively and greedily, and moved closer, with a look of excitement on his face: "It doesn't matter, as long as it is what Yao Ye wants to do, I can satisfy it." , even if it is too much, it doesn't matter!"
"As long as you are willing to become closer to me, I swear I will love you more than Ming'an!"
Mingyun watched his eyes off, and while expressing his heartfelt feelings, he did not forget to step on Ming'an, the obsessive and salivating expression on his face was quite disgusting to Yao Ye.
Yaoye couldn't take it anymore, just wanted to punch Mingyun in the face, and then beat him to wake him up, when he remembered that he was living in the villa of Mingyun's family, and he didn't seem to have any position to do these things.
In fact, since Ming'an's death, he has lost the qualification to live in this villa, after all, he is just Ming'an's plaything, a lover bought with money.
No matter from the legal or moral point of view, he is unreasonable, and even worthy of being cast aside.
Even if Mingyun drives him out of the villa immediately, no one can criticize him, and if he is really kicked out, in order to retaliate against him, Mingyun might freeze all the bank cards that Tu Laocai gave him.
In that case, the mortgage on the medium-sized apartment he just bought a while ago would be completely hopeless.
Thinking of this, Yao Ye silently withdrew his fist that was about to punch.
He can no longer beat whoever he wants as unscrupulously as before.
Yao Ye is actually very clear about his position, knowing that he is nothing more than a pet dog.
In the past, he was a dog relying on people's power, knowing that Ming'an would support him, so he acted recklessly, now he is a stray dog, anyone can come up and kick him, no matter how arrogant he is, he must be careful of his dog's life.
Yaoye took a deep breath, swallowed the swear words that came to his lips, and forced a smile: "Mingyun, don't make such jokes, I was the one who was sorry for you before, I hope you have a lot of adults, don't bother with me, sorry."
Not daring to offend Ming Yun, Yao Ye had no choice but to try his best to please him, the suppressed melancholy on his brow made his smile look a little more humble.
Ming Yun is not used to his proud and cute kitten showing such an expression, he can't understand why the kitten can be so relaxed and wanton in front of that monster, but not in front of him.
Such a pitiful little cat made Mingyun feel a little pain in his heart, and this kind of pain, which was different from being cut into flesh and blood, made him feel unbearable for the first time.
His glazed eyes dimmed, he held Yao Ye's cheeks, looked at the pale smile on the face of the young man he loved, he was puzzled and said with pity: "Why did you show such an expression? Why did you apologize?"
Yaoye's face was held by Mingyun's powerful hands, his smile was almost deformed, he scolded the pervert in his heart, but he still tried his best to be gentle and harmless, hoping that Mingyun would let him go.
Seeing that Yaoye still had a flattering and humble expression, Mingyun became even more flustered, asking questions like a hundred thousand whys.
Yao Ye was confused by the question, and couldn't figure out what Ming Yun wanted to say.
What kind of expression, what apology... X's! This thing is intentional.
Ten minutes later, Yao Ye's face froze with a smile, but Ming Yun's mouth still hasn't stopped.
Niang Xipi, keep asking and asking! Idiot! Is it okay to let him apologize wholeheartedly!
Yao Ye deeply suspected that this was Mingyun's arrogance before taking revenge on him.