No matter what Xue Xiangyu said, Zhang Ming was determined to pursue him.
The exchange of attitudes between the two not only did not make Xue Xiangyu feel the pleasure of Feng Shui turning, but was inexplicably guilty and timid. He has never had a relationship with anyone, and it is really hard to bear someone like Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming is taciturn, doesn't talk much, focuses on action, doesn't know the skills of chasing people, and is worried about Xue Xiangyu's safety, so he simply waits near his house every day.
Waiting without speaking, just watching to make sure of his safety.
Although Xue Xiangyu is a hands-off shopkeeper, he can't really stay at home and do nothing, not to mention that he doesn't like such an empty big house, and he has a headache when he sees Zhang Ming every day when he goes to and from get off work, and he doesn't want to go to nightclubs to have sex again.
You chased me and hid for a few days, Xue Xiangyu felt that this could not go on.
He knew what he was like, if it wasn't for the random teasing on the spur of the moment, he and Zhang Ming wouldn't have had any intersection in this life. The young man thought he was just a simple playboy who didn't know his insides.
The Xue family is corrupt and chaotic, and there is actually more than one person like him who has an unspeakable identity. There are all kinds of birds in the forest, and there are even rumors that Xue Jingshan was born of incest between brother and sister.
A place like this where affection is a ridiculous front and doesn't need to exist. He has lived in that kind of place since he was a child, and he is not a good person emotionally or morally.
A sincere young man, there is no need to plant on his dead flower.
Xue Xiangyu did it when he thought of it, went home that night and thought about it, looked through his mobile phone, and found the phone number of a 419 contact a few months ago with the little memory left, and sent a text message to ask if the other party was free today.
Like Xue Xiangyu, the other party will probably wait for him to contact him again or contact him again, but he usually doesn't bother to care about it, and blocks people when he gets bored, and really goes to bed. .
Fortunately, the other party still remembered him, readily accepted the appointment, and drove over immediately. Xue Xiangyu took care of himself slowly and took a picture in the mirror.
His appearance is similar to that of his mother, probably because his mother died too heroically, and the old man never forgot. After taking him back to the Xue family's mansion, he watched him grow up year by year, and once suddenly called him In front of him, he sighed regretfully, "Unfortunately, it's not a girl."
At that time, he already knew the relationship between himself and the person in front of him, and also knew the reason for his mother's madness. He only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making his hair stand on end.
He still remembers the look in the eyes of the old man when he spoke, which made him used to carrying a knife on his body, otherwise he would not be able to sleep, and would wake up several times every night to make sure that there was no one standing by the bed staring at him.
The rest of the Xue family also held a mocking and sarcastic attitude towards him. From childhood to adulthood, the words he heard most often were "His mother seduced his father-in-law to give birth to him, and the fourth child was so angry that he inherited his mother's career. It wouldn't be a good thing, if it wasn't a boy..."
If the next words were spoken out, it would definitely be extremely cruel, but no one said it, they just smiled meaningfully.
What Xue Xiangyu was most afraid of when he was a child was the various large and small family gatherings every year.
The members of Xue's family would return to the big mansion in their best clothes, and they would drink wine at the dining table, fight with each other, and sneer openly and secretly. He wanted to hide, but he couldn't. He could only pray that no one would notice him.
But everyone saw him, and when they were short in front of anyone, they would laugh and tell him as a joke and tell him.
Nightmare everything.
Xue Xiangyu raised his hand and tore off his shirt, his fingers traced the thin skin to his waist, and he could see a long scar in the mirror.
It was scratched by the glass when Xue Jingshan pushed him down when he hid upstairs.
When he first mentioned it to Ye Nanqi, his tone was casual. In fact, he almost died that day. Xue Jingshan thought that he didn't know who did it, and he still put on a hypocritical and gentle face with concern.
But that push changed him, he learned how to disguise himself, how to protect himself.
It didn't take long before Xiao Ling, whom we had an appointment with last time, arrived. Xue Xiangyu sprayed on some perfume before going out, Ming Sao let it out, and happened to see Zhang Ming when he went out.
According to Ye Nanqi, Zhang Ming is still recovering from his injuries and will go to school when school starts in September.
Where is the injury
It seemed that it was easy to move, and there was nothing wrong... Xue Xiangyu paused, and couldn't help but look back at Zhang Ming. The latter was still calm as usual, and when he saw him looking back, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Xue Xiangyu immediately turned back and knocked on the window of the car parked in front of him. The car window was lowered, revealing a somewhat unfamiliar face. Xue Xiangyu couldn't remember exactly what the person he was dating looked like, so he glanced at the man in the car, wondering why his eyesight was so bad a few months ago.
Seeing that he was really not interested at all, he coaxed Zhang Ming into giving him some money and let him go back.
Xue Xiangyu was upright, smiling coquettishly, lowered his head and briefly kissed the man with his head sticking out of the car, opened the door and got in.
Before getting into the car, he sneaked a glance at Zhang Ming, but the latter remained expressionless and did not follow.
Can you see clearly? Are you desperate
Xue Xiangyu thought to himself, holding his chin to look at the man driving beside him. I couldn't see clearly with the backlight just now, but now I can see clearly when I come up. He could barely be considered handsome, but he didn't even meet the passing mark in his heart.
Unless he is drunk, he will date such a person... But if he is drunk, he has no interest in doing anything.
For a moment, Xue Xiangyu felt blessed, and turned his head to look outside, and sure enough, he was walking in the opposite direction to Better.
Xue Xiangyu took out his mobile phone to check, but was surprised to find that there was no signal. He wanted to laugh for a moment, threw away his phone, sat back in a relaxed posture, and said, "Where do you want to take me? City A handles the case faster than any other after the accident last year. You need to find a good place to throw the body away." , or you will be caught the next day.”
The man was a little surprised by his attitude. He couldn't tell whether he was really not afraid or was putting on airs. He said, "Young Master Xue, it's best if you don't say a few words. I'm only responsible for taking you there to meet someone."
"I ran away, and ran back just to catch me?" Xue Xiangyu felt funny, shook his head, not interested in guessing who it was, and what he was going to do to him, and continued lazily, "The one I dated What about the cutie, was killed by you?"
The man glanced at him: "I bought him with some money."
Xue Xiangyu didn't even bother to complain about his unreliable friends.
The car didn't know where it was going, so Xue Xiangyu simply closed his eyes and thought about his miserable life peacefully, maybe after tonight he would not have the chance to think about it again.
However, after reminiscing about it, he couldn't taste any taste in this boring life, bitter and happy, and the word "bitter" always comes first, and the word "joy" comes after. However, there is no end to suffering and no end to happiness.
Xue Xiangyu thought of Zhang Ming inexplicably.
He is not willing to bind his life to another person, and a serious person like Zhang Ming should be kept at a respectful distance.
But if his previous life wasn't so bad, and it wasn't such a mess now, maybe we can get along well with him.
The breakfast I ate that day seemed to be made by Zhang Ming himself. I didn’t feel much about eating it at the time, but now that I think about it, it was quite sweet... After all, it was the first time he woke up in another person’s bed, and it was also the first time someone woke up early in the morning. Get up and cook him breakfast.
For him, his parents are a disaster and a nightmare. He still can't understand the affection in the ordinary world. When he approached Ye Nanqi to cooperate with him, besides wanting to use him on a whim, he also wanted to see if there would really be someone for his relatives. go desperate.
It's a pity that others are desperately trying to protect their relatives, but he runs in the opposite direction, and desperately wants to drag these so-called relatives to hell.
Even if the family relationship is like this, how credible and stable are two strangers talking about the so-called love
Xue Xiangyu felt that Zhang Ming was too naive and dead-headed, and he had to sleep with him.
After much deliberation, Zhang Ming's look when he left was all in his mind. Xue Xiangyu was used to wandering. Thinking of the last scene before his death, Zhang Ming left a bad impression, and he still felt a little regretful.
The car drove past the busiest street market and headed towards the city's "slums".
There are also places that are not prosperous in the bustling metropolis. This place is close to the suburbs, and it is relatively desolate. Many wage earners rent the cheapest houses here, and the houses are crowded next to each other, like leeks, growing one by one. Although the public security level in city A has improved a lot after last year's major case, but in this relatively remote place with the most trivial incidents, the public security level has plummeted significantly.
When being pushed to get out of the car, Xue Xiangyu had almost guessed who had invited him here specially. After being escorted into a house, he saw the long-lost Xue family.
Xue Xiangyu smiled inexplicably, and greeted affectionately: "Hey, Uncle Wu, long time no see, what have you been up to lately?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he said with a smile again: "By the way, look at my memory, you are busy running for your life. Why do Uncle Wu sneak in and come over to see me?"
The middle-aged man whom he called Fifth Uncle gave him a cold look: "Xue Xiangyu, you'd better stop playing any tricks. The Xue family is blind, and they will raise you, a white-eyed wolf."
Xue Xiangyu said: "This is your fault. You raised me because my surname is Xue, and it should be justified. On the contrary, Uncle Wu raised a lot of people who didn't have the surname Xue, and they all flew away when the disaster came. That's called a white-eyed wolf."
The man snorted coldly, not wanting to talk nonsense with him: "Prepare me a new identity, and send someone to send five million in cash."
"Want to leave the country?" Xue Xiangyu raised his eyelids, and he was not polite, "Xue Laowu, are you really stupid or fake? You are a fugitive wanted by the police. It is so easy to want to leave the country? If you can leave the country, you should go out in half a year." Alright."
Xue Laowu's face was serious, he took out a gun and pointed it at his head, and said in a low voice: "Bastard, if you don't want to make a hole in your head, just do as I say."
"The old bastard who gave birth to me is the same as the one who gave birth to you. I'm a bastard, and so are you." Xue Xiangyu paused, then smiled, "Who told you that I'm afraid I'll have a hole in my head?"
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
Xue Xiangyu was not afraid of death, but Xue Laowu didn't expect it. Coming back from the risk, one is that the lights are dark, the police would not think that he would dare to come back, and they will not notice it for the time being, and the other is that they want to hold Xue Xiangyu hostage to help.
It was a bit difficult to ride a tiger for a while.
As they were confronting each other, there was a sudden knock on the door outside: "Collect the rent! Grandson, you fucking didn't pay the rent last month. If you delay this month, you will drag your luggage to the curb and stay on the curb!"
The original owner here didn't know what happened to Xue Laowu, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest, but he didn't expect a landlord to appear suddenly.
With a few confidantes, Xue Lao Wu winked and signaled them not to pay attention, but the person outside knocked on the door louder and louder, as if he was going to give the broken door the final blow, cursing in his mouth: "Pretend to be dead! Pretend to be dead!" You can avoid the rent if you are not at home? I will report to you immediately to see if you still owe the money!"
Hearing the word "call the police", everyone except Xue Xiangyu trembled. When you are used to mice in the dark, you will be scared when you hear cats. Xue Lao Wu had a sullen face, and impatiently asked one of his subordinates to pay the money and send the annoying landlord away.
It was the person who brought Xue Xiangyu in the past. He forced a smile and thought about how to get away with it. The moment he opened the door, he was punched hard in the stomach. He almost vomited blood and fell limp immediately without saying a word .
Zhang Ming's face was calm, and he supported him, behind him was a team of criminal police.
Since he is a retired special soldier, Zhou Yaochun authorized him to come and participate in the rescue of Xue Xiangyu.
Xue Laowu immediately noticed something was wrong, and asked people to go to the back door to check.
As a result, another one never came back.
There was only one person left, Xue Laowu pointed a gun at Xue Xiangyu with a sullen face, walked to the door, his face turned pale when he saw the policeman, and said in a low voice, "I can't tell, you have a good relationship with the police it is good."
Xue Xiangyu raised his head to see Zhang Ming, his smile faded, and he didn't speak.
It is not he who has contact with the police, but Zhang Ming. It seems that Zhang Ming found something wrong, and after notifying the police, he chose to use him to lure out the people behind.
There's nothing wrong with it, and he can't find anything wrong with it, it's just that he feels something in his heart, and the feelings are really nothing more than that.
After more than half a year, Zhou Yaochun still didn't look like a policeman, he bit his cigarette and said, "Mr. Xue, I suggest you put down the gun in your hand, you are already surrounded."
Xue Laowu sneered: "I can still pull a back."
He is also a member of that organization. He has killed and harmed people. He even killed the policeman when he escaped.
Xue Xiangyu was too lazy to listen to their negotiations, and lowered his head boredly, counting the cracks on the dilapidated floor.
Zhou Yaochun calmly said: "Mr. Xue, don't get excited. As long as you can provide us with information about other fugitives, it is not impossible for the death penalty to be suspended. If you think about it, if you have a reprieve, you will be able to perform meritorious service without a period of time. If you perform well, there will be a period of time." How interesting and challenging it is to look forward to, better than killing someone in a moment of excitement and being shot dead on the spot?"
Xue Laowu's breathing was stagnant, and he seemed a little moved by persuasion.
Xue Xiangyu laughed in a low voice: "He coaxed you, idiot."
As soon as the words fell, Xue Laowu was suddenly pushed backward by a strong force, his neck was firmly stuck, and his neck would be broken if he moved too much.
The gun in his hand was also snatched by split hands. Zhang Ming, who didn't know when he ran to the back, had a cold face, and with a force, he instantly removed his arm. people.
A series of actions were not sloppy, fast, precise and ruthless. Zhou Yaochun blew a whistle, took the lead in applauding, and came to arrest people with handcuffs: "Brother, calm down, don't kill me, and take me back... this Xue All right, please come back with us and make a record?"
Xue Xiangyu was startled by Zhang Ming's actions and was speechless for a while.
Zhang Ming handed the gun back to the policeman, looked at Xue Xiangyu, and said calmly: "I just told Officer Zhou that there is no chance to save you on the way. As I said, I will guarantee your safety."
Xue Xiangyu's heart was in a mess, and he didn't feel the joy of getting out of danger. He seemed to have some expectation and fear in his heart, and he pursed his lips: "Just because we slept once?"
Zhang Ming glanced at him: "It's because I like you."
He didn't have any mood swings, and his confession was as if he was reporting a task. Xue Xiangyu felt his face blushing inexplicably when he stared at him seriously.
Zhang Ming half-kneeled in front of him, and patted the dust on the corner of his clothes: "Make a record, and I'll take you home."
"go home?"
Zhang Ming looked up at him, his eyes were calm, and his voice softened a bit: "Well, go home."
Xue Xiangyu's fingertips trembled, and when Zhang Ming held it, he realized that his hands were cold.
It's not that he doesn't fear death, but because no one cares about his life, so he doesn't care.
Xue Xiangyu closed his eyes.
If it is really God's belated mercy.
Then he seems to have a little hope in the future.