"Then can you make Liu Yufen happy?" Yu Shulin looked at him carefully and tentatively said: "She loves you, do you love her? If you don't love her, how can you give her happiness?"
Liang Zixiu shuddered, stopped talking, his eyes regained focus, but he was filled with blankness: "I... Of course I..."
The clock was ticking, and the room was abnormally quiet.
"Look, you are not sure if you love her, Liang Zixiu, do you love her?"
"What is love for her..." Liang Zixiu murmured, unconsciously grasping the carpet: "I went to look for her as soon as I left the police station, but she didn't see me, she didn't give me a chance to love her..." he His complexion was sallow, skinny, and his nails hadn't been trimmed for a long time. When he pulled the carpet, he split a few, involving the flesh, and gradually oozing blood. The red bloodshot eyes looked blankly at the void, and the chapped lips opened and closed. Constantly overflowing vague babble.
The state is too bad... Yu Shulin looked around this pure white and quiet room, glanced at the tightly drawn curtains, and showed sympathy. The person who let Liang Zixiu live in this room was too sinister. The pure white decoration, the absolutely quiet, quiet clock... Isn't this going to drive people crazy
The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Liang Zixiu was still talking, ignorant.
The door was pushed open, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man took a lunch box and put it on the floor. He didn’t even look at the people in the room. He said, “Master Liang, lunch is here. Remember to wash the bowls after eating. Like messy."
With the door closed, Yu Shulin looked back, glanced at the lunch box on the floor, and then at Liang Zixiu, who suddenly became energetic after hearing the word "Miss", and shook his head.
It's all evil.
after an hour.
The phone on the sofa rang suddenly, Liang Zixiu finally finished talking, wiped his face, his expression returned to normal, and walked over to answer the phone.
"Wang Chen, what's the matter?"
He didn't know what was said over there, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said viciously: "Don't think about something that doesn't belong to you. The lady of glory can only be Yufen, what are you!"
"No, Rongguang's proprietress can't be Liu Yufen."
The door was pushed open, Liang Zhou stepped forward, and took a cold look at Liang Zixiu who was stunned. Seeing his look like a man and a ghost, he frowned, turned and knelt down to relieve Yu Shulin's hands and feet. Rope asked with concern: "Does it hurt? Is there any injury?"
Yu Shulin shook his head and smiled soothingly at him: "No, just a little hungry."
Liang Zixiu was quickly stopped by the police who came in afterwards. He stared at Liang Zhou, as if he didn't believe what he saw, muttering something in his mouth, his expression distorted.
Light came in from the door, and Liang Zixiu shrank obviously when he was taken out. Upon seeing this, Yu Shulin called to the two police officers holding him, pursed his lips, and said, "You can take him to the hospital first. His mental state... is not very good."
The two young police officers were stunned, looking at their boss, the boss looked at Liang Zhou again, Liang Zhou glanced at Liang Zixiu, and nodded.
"Send to the hospital first." The police officer said in a deep voice.
The two police officers nodded and escorted people to the car.
"No! I won! I won—" Liang Zixiu seemed to be suddenly turned on the switch, struggling frantically, turning his head, staring at Liang Zhou, and yelling: "Say, I won! I won! Won!"
Liang Zhou looked at him deeply, shook his head, "No, you lost."
"No! Yufen! Yufen!"
The police officer stuffed him into the car without gentleness, and the door closed, isolating all sounds.
Yu Shulin took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and held Liang Zhou's hand, "Brother."
"What's the matter?" Liang Zhou looked at him sideways, and held his hand back.
"It's nothing." He tightened the hands between the two of them, curling his lips, "I just suddenly felt that I was very happy." He just thought of the self who spent his life in prison in agony in his previous life, his state at that time, and Liang Zixiu now looks alike.
Fortunately, it was only the last life, and in this life, Liang Zhou was by his side.
Liang Zhou hooked his lips and rubbed his hair: "Stupid."
Liang Zixiu was arrested, Wang Chen was also arrested later, and the truth finally came to light. It turned out that Ronghua's behind-the-scenes boss was Liang Zixiu, and he secretly colluded with Wang Chen in order to snatch glory.
The news of the kidnapping case was suppressed by the police and Liang Zhou. Yu Shulin was still in high school. Liang Zhou didn't want to overexpose him. It was more reassuring for his younger brother to hide and raise him secretly.
The masses were overturned by this dog-blood reversal drama. Zhang Qian, as a "subordinate trusted by the boss" who leaked false news to Wang Chen, was kindly invited by the police to talk and drink tea.
"Zhang Qian, isn't there any problem?" Zhao Zhi rarely loved his colleagues.
"It's okay." Liang Zhou brought the ribs to Yu Shulin, and said, "I have already arranged them, so don't worry."
Zhao Zhi was relieved, and took a pig's hoof and started chewing: "Ronghua is finally over, it's very easy."
Guan Bowen glanced at his food with disgust, put the phone down, and stirred the salad boredly: "Liu Hao didn't leave any tails this time, aren't you afraid of leaving hidden dangers?"
"Don't be afraid." Liang Zhou shook his head: "He never dared to make a glorious idea anymore."
"Ok?"
After gnawing on the pig’s feet, Zhao Zhi wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin, and explained: “Rongguang is not only glory now. Qingchi and Zhouyun are our backings. Although the Liu family is rich, the foundation is too shallow to dare to move. Yes. He dared to pay attention to Ronghua and Rongguang before, probably because he thought Liang Jian and Liang Zixiu were too stupid, and Liang Zhou was too young to be bullied, but he did not expect to kick the iron plate. Liang Zixiu and Liu Yufen had been in contact for nearly a year It’s been a few months since Wang Chen got the information. He hides behind and arranges for so long. He is tolerable. Since he is so tolerant, then he must be very careful. Second time."
"It's not because of this, Liu Hao has already handed me an olive branch and wants to cooperate with me." Liang Zhou took a sip of the soup and said, "Now Liang Zixiu and Wang Chen are in my hands. I want to grab Liu Hao's tail. It's very simple. The initiative is ours."
Zhao Zhi was a little surprised, frowned and digested the news, and he was silent.
He Long, who has quickly solved the food and clothing problem, wiped his mouth, took a sip of his tea, and said, "I stayed in Liu's hometown for a while and found a lot of things. You can relax."
Guan Bowen swished and sat over, put He Long on his shoulders, and smiled: "Oh, such a capable assistant is rare. How about it? Do you want to change jobs?"
"No." He Long got up, took out a candied haws from his bag, put it on the table, nodded towards Liang Zhou, and left.
"..." It's not cute at all!
The busy day passed.
In the middle of the night, Yu Shulin turned off the computer, leaned back in the chair, and sighed deeply.
In just one afternoon, the media cleaned up the relationship between Liang Zixiu and Wang Chen, with terrible details. Liang Jian, who disappeared from the public’s sight after Wang Chen became the director of Ronghua, has also been found by the police. He was placed under house arrest by Liang Zixiu in an apartment in the city center. In contact with the outside world, the only entertainment every day is watching TV. When the police broke in, he happened to watch the press conference of Rongguang. When the police came in, he was very calm and only asked to meet Liang Zixiu and Wang Chen.
The news on the Internet only reported this, and the follow-up situation is still being followed up.
He lay on the table, fiddled with the ballpoint pen, his thoughts drifting away.
Compared with the Liang family's affairs, the bit of grievances he had with his uncle in his previous life is not even a small mess. The husband and wife were separated, the father and the son turned against each other, the company was seized, and he went to jail. He watched all these things, but he still felt untrue.
It's like dreaming.
Liang Zhou opened the door and came in. Seeing him lying still on the desk, he walked over, touched his head, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"
He moved, turned his head, rubbed the palm of his hand, and sighed slightly: "I was thinking... If I was born in a family environment like Liang Zixiu, would I be driven crazy early." Wei Li is Tu's father, indifferent mother, naive and ignorant sister, a corrupt life, the darkness behind the glitz... It is more terrifying than prison.
"No." Liang Zhou bent over, kissed him on the cheek, and looked at him up close: "No, you are fine, there won't be that day."
The two breathed and heard each other, Yu Shulin looked at him calmly, suddenly smiled and bent his eyes, and hugged him with his hands: "Brother, I'm so tired, I don't want to move, please help me take a bath."
Liang Zhou touched the corner of his eye with his fingers stiff, and met his smiling eyes without speaking.
"Brother, I'm so tired."
The two looked at each other, and for a long time, Liang Zhou compromised: "Okay... you know how to make things worse."
ten minutes later.
The bathtub was filled with water, Liang Zhou looked at Yu Shulin blocking the bathroom door, helpless: "Sparse forest..."
"I promised to wash it for me." Yu Shulin closed the door, locked it, turned to face Liang Zhou, and put his hand on the button of his clothes: "You are not allowed to go until I finish washing."
"Sparse forest..."
"Don't move."
Liang Zhou sighed and nodded in compromise.
Yu Shulin was happy, rushed to kiss him on the corner of his mouth, and began to undress: "Brother is the best."
The juvenile’s body is flexible and slender, the water mist in the bathroom is steaming, and the white skin is exposed to the air little by little, with full luster and fine texture.
Liang Zhou moved his gaze away from the opponent's collarbone, took a deep breath, and clenched his palms. This kind of scene is too exciting for a hot-blooded adult man, he is afraid that he will not help but rush to watch it again.
Taking off his shirt, Yu Shulin took two steps forward, raised his hand to straighten Liang Zhou's face, and pulled it down, nibbling him, and said with a smile: "Brother, take a good look."
His lips sting a little bit, he lowered his head, his Adam's apple moved, took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his hair fiercely, but he did not look away from him as he was obedient, and he reprimanded in embarrassment, "Naughty!"
"Brother loves me." Yu Shulin smiled facelessly. Under his gaze, he put his hand on the waist of his trousers, unbuttoning the belt little by little, then the buttons and zippers...
Liang Zhou was breathing fast. When he put his hands on the waistband of his pants and was about to take it off, he closed his eyes fiercely, stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms tightly, touching his back with his hands, hanging down. With his head messing around between his face and neck, his tone was eager, and he said in a low voice: "Sparse forest, stop making trouble..."
Liang Zhou's body temperature was very high, and the strength to hug him was very strong. It was a little weird to breathe on his body. He moved and found that he was not at all resisting or uncomfortable, only feeling extremely relieved. He raised his hand, hugged him back, and stubbornly shook his head: "No."
"Shulin..." Liang Zhou couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head to find his lips, and kissed him eagerly.
This time the entanglement of lips and tongue was more intense than before. Surrounded by the mist, the two gasps sounded sensational. Liang Zhou's hand fumbled on his back, gradually descended, and then restrained it back.
"Um..." The two got too close, and he was a little too hot to bear Liang Zhou's heat. He hid back, but was pressed back hard by the other party.
His body is a little hot... He tilted his head and moved his lips away, panting on his shoulders, and said dumbly: "Brother... I want to take a bath."
Liang Zhou, who was kissing the side of his neck, paused for a breath, lowered his head against his forehead, gently wiped the water on his lips, took a deep breath, suddenly hugged him into his arms again, and put his hands on his waist. between.
"elder brother?"
Liang Zhou didn't answer, put his hand on the waist of his trousers, helped him to take off his pants in twos or twos, hugged him horizontally, threw him into the bathtub, held his body to prevent him from turning, and said in a deep voice: "Quick wash …Don’t turn around!"
He turned around for a while, smirked twice, and honestly faced the wall and stopped moving, pointing to his back: "Brother, help me wipe my back."
"Don't make trouble like this next time." Liang Zhou's voice was stern, his tone was harsh, but his back rubbing was very gentle, his face was dark, his body was too hot, and he was very embarrassed.
Yu Shulin secretly looked back at him, saw that he lowered his head and refused to look at himself, turned around carefully, stretched out his head to glance at his pants, scratched his face with a guilty conscience, and whispered: "Brother, or I will help you..."
Liang Zhou took a breath and finally looked up at him. He frowned when he was cautiously ingratiating. He pulled a towel to cover his face, and his face became darker: "Don't talk nonsense, take a bath."
Yu Shulin took the fastest bath in history. As soon as his body was wrapped in a bath towel, the person who helped him opened the door and strode away, his steps were messy and his back was embarrassed.
"It looks like it's too much noise..." He touched the hickey between his neck, found a set of pajamas with a slightly higher collar, put on it, and went to Liang Zhou's room lightly.
There was no one in the room, but there was the sound of water in the bathroom.
He approached quietly, twisted the doorknob, didn't lock it, grinned, opened the door and walked in.
Liang Zhou was taking a cold shower. Seeing him suddenly come in, his heart beat violently and one of his hands was hard. The little brother almost gave up. He hurriedly pulled a bath towel to cover himself, and shouted, "What are you doing here? Get out!"
Yu Shulin did not speak, took two steps forward, pounced, and stretched out the thief's hand.
"Sparse forest!"
"Brother, don't move!" Yu Shulin hugged him tightly, with a little shame in his heart and a little hot face, and said in a small voice: "Brother, I just...well, I have a reaction..."
Liang Zhou was stunned, and his pushing motion stopped, rarely stuttering: "Wh, what reaction... What are you talking about..."
"That's... this reaction..." Yu Shulin buried his head in his shoulder, a little embarrassed, with a small voice, but with a faint smile: "The body is the most honest and will not deceive... Brother, I really want to like you soon."
Liang Zhou was stunned for a long time, and suddenly he forcefully hugged him into his arms, and sighed contentedly: "Sparse forest..."
Yu Shulin had a trouble, and fell asleep after touching the bed.
Liang Zhou stared at his sleeping face, rubbed his hand at the hickey on his neck, his eyes softened, and he bowed his head and kissed his cheek, feeling complete in his heart: "Good night, sparse forest."
After skipping class for a day, Xueba is still a Xueba.
After finishing a lot of homework assigned by Teacher Gao quickly, Yu Shulin rubbed his wrists, stretched his waist, and lay on the table: "I pray for the New Year..."
Li Tao glanced at him and continued reading.
"Hey..." Yu Shulin sighed, why he talked so little at the same table, why is it so far away from vacation.
After he sighed for half a minute, Li Tao finally covered the book in his hand and took out his phone to flip through the calendar: "There is still a monthly exam before the winter vacation, a final exam, and a mock exam. It's coming soon."
Examination... Yu Shulin shook his body, got up, turned out the exercises and continued: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard... Thank you for your reminders."
"You are very abnormal today." Li Tao concluded: "What happened?"
Yu Shulin had a pause in solving the problem, remembering the disharmonious things like this, that kind of things last night, turned his head to look at him, and asked seriously: "How many years will be sentenced for molesting a minor?" Thinking about the consequences now, I feel a little guilty.
"... You were molested by Liang Zixiu?" Li Tao darkened, grabbed his wrist, and said in a cold tone: "You are the kidnapped boy in the news? You didn't come to class yesterday. Did something happen?"
"No." Yu Shulin Black Line, decisively shook his head: "It was indeed me who was arrested yesterday, but I was not molested by Liang Zixiu. Wait, my brother has clearly suppressed the news of the kidnapping, where do you look? Arrived?"
"A small newspaper that nobody pays attention to." Li Tao looked at him for a while, finally let go of his hand, and nodded: "It's okay... Then why are you so impetuous?"
It's scary to have a keen tablemate... He smiled and started to ridicule: "Liang Zixiu's mental state was a little abnormal when he caught me. I was frightened by him."
"Scared?" Li Tao glanced at him, then leaned back on the table and flipped through the book. After a long time, he turned his head and stared at Yu Shulin's profile.
"What are you doing?" Yu Shulin was staring coldly at him.
"Huh." Li Tao retracted his gaze and went on reading.
"..." Adolescent children are really fickle.
Liang Jian saw Liang Zixiu in the hospital. He rushed up and slapped him with a dark face, and said in a cold voice, "Something that won't live up to your expectations!"
"Mr. Liang, the patient's mental condition is very unstable, please stop irritating him." The doctor on the side hurriedly stopped in front of the bed and frowned.
"What is mental instability?" Liang Jian's expression changed, and he stepped sideways over him to see Liang Zixiu on the bed. He was angry just now, and he didn't have time to take a closer look at his son.
The doctor saw that he finally showed a little caring look as a father should have, his expression slowed, he turned away, and said flatly, "You can see for yourself."
Liang Zixiu's beard and hair were cut off, revealing his sallow and thin face. His wrists were very thin and skinny, and his skin was unhealthy and pale, and he was tugging dry, like an old man. Although he was sitting on the bed, his eyes were hollow, and there was a red palm print on his face, pitiful and terrifying.
"Zixiu?" Liang Jian was startled, pushed the doctor away and rushed forward, patted his face: "Zixiu, look at me, why did you become like this?"
The person on the bed did not respond. He lived in his own fictional world and was unwilling to come out.
The doctor was pushed into the bedside table and finally stood firm. Seeing Liang Jian treated the patient like this, his anger surged. He stepped forward and pulled him away from the bed. The behavior is not conducive to the treatment of the patient. Calm down, the visitation time is almost over, you can go out."
Liang Jian was irritated by Liang Zixiu's lifeless appearance, pushed him away, and excitedly said: "My good son, how come this is the case! How do you be a doctor, treat your illnesses indiscriminately, be careful, I sue you!"
baffling.
The doctor didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pulled him out, and said unhappily: "Tell me, tell me anything, something wrong, the visitation time is over, you go." The patient didn't know who he knew, who came to visit. One is more troublesome than the other, and I'm annoying to death.
Liang Jian was too old to match the strength of this young doctor, and was forced out of the ward. He still wanted to go in, but the police guarding the door stopped him.
"The visitation time is over, Mr. Liang."
"Get out of the way!" He wanted to forcibly enter, but the two police officers stopped paying attention to him, just guarding the door of the ward firmly, not giving way, and emphatically: "The visitation time is over, please leave."
"I'm pooh!" Liang Jian sipped and left angrily.
He returned home angrily, but the house was completely strange. His wife was divorced and his daughter was taken away. The house was very empty. He drove to Ronghua again, and the gate of Ronghua was closed, and the sign of business closure for rectification had been hung up.
Chairman Wang Chen was arrested, and Liang Zixiu, the behind-the-scenes boss, entered the hospital. In order to put aside the relationship, Liu Hao, the real funder, gave up the chess piece, and Ronghua was completely finished.
He stood outside his company's door and wanted to go in, but was blocked by a lock.
It doesn't belong to him anymore, it's all gone, it's all gone.
The son went to the hospital, his wife left him, and his daughter broke off the father-daughter relationship with him... He has nothing, only a few months, and he has nothing. He bent down and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the elevator to the glorious scenery not far away, his eyes gloomy.
Liu Hao called again to raise the matter of cooperation, but Liang Zhou refused.
Without the chess piece Ronghua and Liang Zixiu, the Liu family was no longer a threat. He didn't want to do anything with Liu Hao, but he didn't want to cooperate with such a curious person.
"What are you going to do with Liang Zixiu?" After talking about business, Zhao Zhi started talking about private affairs.
Liang Zhou's hand who signed the document paused and said lightly: "If you are sick, you will be treated, and if you are cured, you will be sent to prison."
"What if it can't be cured?"
"Then raise it, the Liang family does not lack this medical expenses." He collected the signed documents, took a sip of coffee, and his eyes were complicated: "After all, he is the Liang family."
Zhao Zhi nodded, expressing his understanding.
It's always a family member, there is no need to kill them all.