The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Chapter 65: Friends' wives can't play (18)

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In the past, even if he smiled like this, it would be very pleasing to the eye, but now, the red and swollen wound on his face is opened ferociously, and it is very hurtful to smile, but Zhao He has no time to take care of this, he stares at the face in front of him. Man, he found out that his voice was trembling when he made a sound, "What happened! What happened to Ah Qing!"

Yan Xizhi laughed and burst into tears, and in the end he didn't seem to be laughing, but instead seemed to be crying. He withdrew his hand mockingly, "What's the matter, what's the matter..." Thinking of Ah Qing's frantic begging and pain, he couldn't help but cry. He wished he could break his own neck at that time. Of course, before that, he had to break Lin Wan's first!

That day he was confident that Lin Wan would not dare to play tricks, so he just calculated the time to go, but Ah Qing said it himself, saying that Zhao He ordered the man to do it, Ah Qing would not lie, Zhao He didn't have to do this, then , it can only be Lin Wan—

When Yan Xizhi's eyes full of hatred were aimed at her, Lin Wan's legs were so frightened that she hid behind the table tremblingly, "Ahe! Ahe!"

Zhao He turned around as he wished, but his eyes were no longer indifferent, they were bloodshot, and he almost gritted his teeth and asked her, "What did you do to Ah Qing!"

Lin Wan was shocked by his appearance, and stammered to explain: "Ahe, Ahe, I'm not..."

She wanted to say that she didn't, but seeing the way the two of them were staring at her with red eyes, the rest of the words unknowingly turned into shirking responsibility, "I, I called you, it was you who thought it was He Qing is playing tricks! You are the one who refused to go!"

"You called me..." Zhao He's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to remember. That day, he received a call from Ah Qing and was very angry. Then he received a text message from him asking him to meet in a place. Zhao He sneered at that time With a sound, the text message was deleted directly, and the person was blacklisted.

Yan Xizhi, who had been watching coldly, only thought about it for a few seconds before trying to understand the process. He smiled back in anger, and walked step by step towards Lin Wan who saw him shrinking behind the table, stood still and looked down at her , "Lin Wan, you never informed Zhao He that Ah Qing was kidnapped, did you?"

The makeup on Lin Wan's face has been worn out for a long time. At this moment, when she heard the man's cold question, she raised her head tremblingly, and said desperately, "I told Ah He, if he cares about He Qing, of course he will go, he Didn't go, it can only mean that he didn't—"

"Ah—" the woman screamed, and the man's leather shoes kicked hard on the table in front of her, making a loud noise, and in the sight of Lin Wan, who was almost scared out of her wits, slowly retracted, leaving only the dent on the table, Seeing her crying with fright, Yan Xizhi twitched the wound on his cheek, unwilling to even sneer, "Don't worry, I won't hit you..."

He said in a soft voice, after Lin Wan slowly relaxed, he suddenly pulled her arm, and under the woman's unbelievably desperate gaze, inserted the needle...

"Ahhh!!!" Lin Wan's shrill and terrified screams echoed throughout the office.

Zhao He watched blankly, only one sentence echoed in his brain, if he cared enough, if...

[Ding! Zhao He favors, eighty-five, please make persistent efforts to the host.]

[It's all come to this point, and it's only eighty.]He Qing was wearing a hospital gown, stood on the window sill and gently pulled out a flower, [Ah He, it's really hard to solve...], if it was the Zhao He who was in school before, it should be much easier.

— But it doesn't matter, he will remind him how gentle Zhao He used to be.

Zhao He followed Feng Xinyang to push the door in, and what he saw was the beautiful appearance of the young man sniffing the flowers gently. He stood there so quietly, which made people feel happy. When he heard someone coming in, the young man raised his eyes, and the eyes After seeing the person in front of him, his confusion lit up in surprise.

"Ahe!!"

Everyone can see the love and joy in his eyes, Zhao He can almost be called flattered, Ah Qing, did you not blame him

His heart was sour and astringent, with some bitterness and sweetness in his heart. Feng Xinyang's face behind him was not very good-looking, but he didn't show it. Unexpectedly, He Qing rushed over quickly, but ignored Zhao He, and went straight He fell into Feng Xinyang's arms.

After the man took him into his arms in surprise and carefully, the young man raised his head, his eyes filled with joy, "You came to see me! I miss you so much!"

Feng Xinyang's expression suddenly became strange. He glanced at Zhao He who was stunned in place, and coaxed the young man softly, "I miss you very much too. Has Ah Qing taken any medicine?"

"Eat, it's very bitter, but I've finished it!" The young man felt a little aggrieved, and leaned in the man's arms coquettishly, looking at the man with some small expectations, as if waiting for him to praise himself, Feng Xinyang also He didn't let him down, and boasted without the slightest hesitation: "Our Ah Qing is really good, we have finished drinking such a bitter medicine!"

In Zhao He's eyes, the young man's face was full of shyness and satisfaction, and he clenched the man's sleeves with a little embarrassment. At this moment, he seemed to see himself. There was doubt in his clear eyes, and he looked up strangely. Feng Xinyang, "Ahe, is this your friend?"

Feng Xinyang choked, not knowing how to answer.

Zhao He stretched out his hand to the doubtful young man, "Ah Qing, it's me..."

Unexpectedly, the moment his hand touched He Qing, the young man shrank into Feng Xinyang's arms like a frightened bird, his eyes were full of panic and fear, and his whole body was trembling: "Ahe, Ahe, I'm afraid !"

Zhao He listened to him calling his name, but he hid in the arms of other men. He slowly lowered his hand out in mid-air, and it fell to his side. Voice to comfort the youth:

"Don't be afraid Ah Qing, this is my friend, he..." Feng Xinyang looked up at Zhao He hesitantly, but he still didn't make up a random name, "He won't hurt you, don't be afraid..."

It's just that no matter how much he coaxed him, the young man huddled in his arms and refused to come out. Zhao He watched him bite each other, but he was terrified to avoid him, and clenched his fists tightly. , Ning Feng pushed the door open and came in. His eyes fell on the young man who refused to look up when he saw him dodging in. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, then he looked at Zhao He, and said coldly: "Come out."

Zhao He looked at He Qing who was hiding in Feng Xinyang's arms and refused to look up, and walked out with a sullen face.

After everyone left, the young man carefully raised his head, "Ah He, who is that? It looks so scary..."

Feng Xinyang, who was supposed to be happy because he relied on him, was full of bitterness in his heart at the moment. His heart was in pain, but facing He Qing who obediently looked up and waited for his answer, the man smiled softly, "He is a friend of mine. , is Ah Qing sleepy? Shall I coax you to sleep?"

The young man blinked and nodded obediently, "Okay, Ah He puts me to sleep."

No matter how many times he heard it, the word Ah He was like a sharp thorn in Feng Xinyang's heart. He was aggrieved and uncomfortable, but he could only pretend to be Zhao He, so as to coax He Qing to sleep.

Watching the young man close his eyes obediently, his tightly packed hands were obviously hurting all the time, but they still held his hands stubbornly, as if he couldn't sleep otherwise, the jealousy in Feng Xinyang's heart was like a swamp. He was submerged, and where He Qing couldn't see, the man's eyes were full of hatred.

Zhao He! How can you!

Yan Xizhi kept guarding the door, his face was disfigured, his once exquisite face turned into this ghostly look, He Qing screamed and screamed in fright when he saw him, and hid in Feng Xinyang's arms trembling, so he He could only stay outside the door like this, and watch Feng Xinyang hug him and coax him through the small glass window.

Seeing Zhao He walking out with a gloomy face, he sneered.

What qualifications does Zhao He have to make such a gesture!

After thinking about it, she laughed at herself bitterly, whether it was before or now, Ah Qing still doesn't want to see herself as always.

In the past, when Ah Qing was sober, there were only the two of them in his eyes, but now Ah Qing is not sober, chanting Zhao He's name, relying on Feng Xinyang, a disfigured person, in the eyes of Ah Qing now, may be a terrible monster bar.

He doesn't even have the right to be jealous. Isn't it all because of him that Ah Qing is like this

Zhao He came over, his face was pale, "What the hell is going on!"

Yan Xizhi wiped away the moisture from his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Ah Qing has memory problems because of vn's stimulation."

"In his eyes, Feng Xinyang is you, and he is now eight years ago."

The half-disfigured man looked at the shocked Zhao He, and his tone was full of madness, "What happened eight years ago!"

Feng Xinyang stayed by the young man's side, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, and seeing Ah Qing like this, he even had a feeling that as long as Ah Qing kept relying on him like this and was willing to be with him, even if he was treated as Zhao He for the rest of his life, he would be fine. idea.

He really, really wanted to go back to the past, back to Ah Qing who had not been destroyed by him, trusted, depended on, and loved him.

Feng Xinyang stared blankly at the young man's sleeping face, saw that his brows were frowning in his sleep, and quickly stretched out his hand to help him smooth it out. The moment he touched the center of his brows, the young man opened his eyes wide in horror and screamed miserably He rolled to the side of the bed, the eyes that were clear before were full of horror, and the tears fell down drop by drop, he still didn't seem to notice.

"Go away! Go away!!"

Feng Xinyang was stunned, "Ah Qing..." He didn't know what happened to the young man, so he quickly got on the bed, stopped in front of the trembling young man who was crying, and didn't dare to stretch out his hand to stimulate him, so he had to soften his voice and whispered She asked him, "Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?"

The young man didn't seem to hear anything, still crying and trembling, his hands tightly wrapped in white gauze waved in the air regardless of the pain, his voice was broken, but he still struggled and shouted: "Ahe, save me! ! Ah He!!”

Feng Xinyang gritted his teeth, "Ah Qing, it's me, I'm Ah He..."

The young man's cry was a little softer. His eyes were red and swollen and he looked at the person in front of him, like a wronged cub. He cried and threw himself into the man's arms, sobbing and saying in a choked voice: " Ah He...Ah He...I'm so scared...they are so scary..."

"Thank you for saving me, Ahe..." hugging the crying and trembling young man, hearing him call Ahe, Feng Xinyang swallowed the bitterness in his heart, patted the back of the person in his arms, and said softly : "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm coming..."

Hearing the young man shouting, the three came standing outside the door. Zhao He looked at the young man sobbing and slowly falling asleep in Feng Xinyang's arms in confusion. His heart began to twitch. He pressed his chest, his face full of doubts.

When did he save Ah Qing