As a person who will die without complaining, belly slander is the most basic skill. It can not only vent the depressed emotions, but also relieve the pressure of the task. It is the only magic weapon for Su Yang to maintain an optimistic and cheerful, youthful and happy!
So before that, he didn't expect to lose the chain on this matter.
Hearing Zhao Jue's questioning, he smiled awkwardly and said, "I was joking, maybe I didn't express it very accurately, but I really didn't mean to belittle you."
Fortunately, the second son of the Zhao family is different from his eldest bandit brother, at least it looks like this, he only stiffened for a few seconds, and soon regained his graceful posture.
He smiled and said, "I don't even know that Mr. Xu has such a sense of humor."
Su Yang was embarrassed, and agreed, "Yes, yes." Even I don't know!
Zhao Xiaoqi is worthy of being a little wolf cub. He was sweating after a sleep, and when he woke up, the fever had subsided. As soon as he saw Su Yang, he pouted and turned around to refuse to look at him, obviously angry.
Su Yang was at a loss, who did he provoke
He pulled Zhao Xiaoqi over and asked with a sullen face, "What's the matter, don't tell me, it's really because of me that your eyes are swollen from crying."
Zhao Xiaoqi blushed and said angrily, "I didn't cry, Brother Xu is an idiot!!"
Su Yang: "…"
"I'm an idiot?" Su Yang was instantly angry, he picked up the little white-eyed wolf, and said, "I haven't eaten breakfast or lunch since I took care of you in the morning, just to make you scold me, little no. Conscience, the Lord will not serve you!"
Turn around and leave.
Zhao Xiaoqi grabbed the corner of his clothes and said anxiously, "Don't go, you're not allowed to go!!"
Su Yang was so upset by him that he lay on his back on the bed and sighed: "Big and small are unreasonable, are your family all demons..."
Hearing what he said, the unconscionable Zhao Xiaoqi giggled and sat down next to Su Yang, her two short hands still tightly clutching the hem of Su Yang's clothes.
Su Yang turned to look at him and couldn't help but smile.
"There must be a reason to be angry with me. Judges must also pay attention to witnesses and physical evidence in sentencing, don't you think?"
The little bun puffed out his fat white cheeks and muttered, "Who told you not to believe me, I hate you."
Su Yang frowned: "When did I stop believing you, I..." He suddenly silenced and said, "You mean, there was a person who looked just like me and was lying in an ice cube?"
Zhao Qi nodded and pouted: "I saw it all, in Zhao Feng's study, I accidentally pushed down the pen holder, and the door opened. There are many things that I have never seen before, shiny gold, and inside there is a large Ice cubes, it's very cold, that brother is sleeping inside, and he ignores me when I talk to him..."
He spoke in a well-structured way. Naturally, he didn't confuse dreams with reality as Lin Feifan explained. In fact, Zhao Xiaoqi was very smart, and he remembered the details of many things that children wouldn't remember.
Zhao Xiaoqi tugged at the corner of Su Yang's clothes and said, "It's not nonsense, it's true!"
Su Yang thought with a headache, just knowing that it is true, she is afraid!
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Xiaoqi jumped off the child's bed and walked out with Su Yang's hand.
"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see it!"
"Hey, don't make trouble," Su Yang was startled, and quickly carried the little bun back to the bed, "You still have a fever, don't run around."
Zhao Xiaoqi frowned, and said unhappily, "why don't you see it? You don't believe it if you say it, and you don't want to take you to see it. It's harder to please than my father."
Su Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He rationally told him that the Zhao family had too many messy secrets, and rashly mixing them in would probably lead to bad consequences, but emotionally, he wanted to see if Zhao Feng's white moonlight was in his heart. How could anyone make that hungry wolf miss him for so long.
He hesitated, and then he thought about it, only by understanding Zhao Feng's past can he be better at attacking him. This reason is completely valid, so he nodded heavily, "Okay, you show me, but I will help you get your shoes off first. put it on."
Only then did Zhao Xiaoqi smile happily and stretch out his little feet to him.
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Zhao Feng's study is on the fifth floor. This is the forbidden area of Zhao's family. Usually, no one dares to set foot except Zhao Feng, but Zhao Xiaoqi often plays at the stairs, and sometimes sneaks upstairs to play for a while. As if not seen.
Except this time.
Su Yang was pulled up the stairs by Zhao Xiaoqi. As soon as he set foot on the fifth floor, the alarm sounded abruptly. Within half a minute, the two of them were surrounded by more than ten security guards.
Zhao Xiaoqi said spatly: "Whoever dares to stop me, I will tell my father and send you all to Africa to dig for oil!!"
Su Yang: "…"
Facing the unreasonable Zhao Baobao, the security guard said calmly: "Little Master, we are Zhao's people, we are not in the hands of the old man, please come back."
Zhao Xiaoqi didn't do it, and just rolled on the ground, unable to get up no matter how Su Yang tried to persuade her.
With so many people watching, Su Yang was helpless by the arrogant child he brought out. He was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a piece of cloth to cover his face.
"What's the matter?" There was a sound of footsteps going upstairs from behind.
This voice... Su Yang's back froze, thinking about it.
Zhao Xiaoqi also widened her eyes and stopped making a fuss. She got up from the ground and hid in his brother Xu's arms for protection. Su Yang was so angry that he wanted to throw him off the fifth floor, how good he was so obedient!
He forced his composure, turned his head and said, "Brother Feng, you... came back so early today."
Zhao Feng frowned and walked over, patted Zhao Qi's forehead, and said, "The second child said that the seventh has a fever, I'll come back and see, what, is the disease cured?"
Seeing his normal expression, Su Yang quietly let out a sigh of relief and said, "The fever has subsided, but the tonsils are inflamed, so I still need to continue taking medicine."
Zhao Feng nodded, suddenly changed the subject and asked, "What did you mean by this just now, you were rolling on the ground before the serious illness was healed."
Zhao Xiaoqi didn't dare to tell the truth, so she buried her face in Su Yang's arms and pretended to be dead.
Su Yang laughed dryly and said, "I haven't been to the fifth floor for so long, so I want Xiao Qi to show me around. If you don't like it, I won't come again."
Zhao Feng looked at Su Yang's open and closed pink lips, and chuckled softly: "Your little mouth is so sweet, every time you say it, brother is soft-hearted, and he is reluctant to punish you again and again."
Although he was laughing, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Instead, there was a gloomy coldness that made people feel chills in their hearts.
Su Yang felt dangerous, and subconsciously took a half step back. Zhao Feng noticed his movement and jumped forward, and pulled out his wrist, said solemnly, "Is it so difficult to tell me the truth?"
The strength on his wrist was unprecedented, and he couldn't help but be afraid, "Brother Feng... I'm sorry, I shouldn't be too curious... "
"Enough," Zhao Feng interrupted him coldly, "I said that I don't like others to lie to me. If you must lie, it is better not to say anything."
Su Yang wanted to defend himself, but he was suddenly pressed against the wall, his slender neck was buckled, and his breathing was hindered. Su Yang felt extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Xiaoqi was frightened and rushed over and hugged Zhao Feng's leg, crying, "No, no, I'm going to take my brother to find ice, you let go, let go, woo woo..."
Surrounded by bodyguards and the Zhou family's housekeeper servants, Zhao Jue stood not far away and hugged his chest to watch the excitement. Zhao Xiaoqi's cry lingered in his ears, Su Yang's mind was in chaos, and his cheeks were flushed.
Being humiliated like this in front of everyone made him feel ashamed.
Physiological tears filled his eyes, and he whimpered in a low voice: "You said it won't hurt me."
There was a cold light in Zhao Feng's eyes, and he increased his strength little by little.
"Yes, I said it, but how did you do it, from the day you followed me, has there been a truth in your mouth!"
Su Yang didn't understand why he was going crazy, but he knew that Zhao Feng was really angry, not because he trespassed on the fifth floor, but for some other reason.
He squeezed a broken voice from his throat, like a wounded beast: "I'm an undercover agent, you already know about this, don't you, but now I really like you, Brother Feng..."
Zhao Feng was indifferent, and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth: "Qiao Yang, do you still know him?"
Joe Yang…
Su Yang's hypoxic brain started to work slowly. This man was Xu Yanqing's first boyfriend. His parents were high officials. The two had a good time at the police academy. Later, Xu Yanqing was sent to be an undercover agent, and the two separated.
To be precise, Xu Yanqing happened to meet Qiao Yang when he went to the bar to dance. Xu Yanqing couldn't explain it in front of everyone's eyes, so he could only say that he was tired and asked him not to disturb him in the future, and the two officially broke their faces.
"He is really sincere to you. When he heard the news of your death, he bit people around like a mad dog. Because of him, the imperial court has officially closed down." Zhao Feng mocked: "Why, are you very moved?"
"not my business."
Zhao Feng let go of his hand, Su Yang collapsed to the ground as if losing his strength, coughing violently, barely coughing out his lungs.
Zhao Xiaoqi threw herself into his arms and cried non-stop, Su Yang hugged the little bun and closed his eyes, looking haggard.
- Ma Dan, an undercover identity is not enough, and he has a first love boyfriend, is he afraid that he will not die? !
His fragile appearance made Zhao Feng frown, and his chest felt annoyed for no reason. He roared: "Go away, take the young master away!"
The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to take away the crying Zhao Xiaoqi, and the people around him dispersed in a hurry. Zhao Jue showed a meaningful smile and slowly walked back to his room.
Su Yang was still slumped on the ground, his throat hurting badly.
Zhao Fenghan squatted in front of him and said, "Since it has nothing to do with you, it doesn't matter if he dies."
"You said you wouldn't kill people..." Su Yang gasped heavily and said, "Don't let me down on you, okay?"
He was betting on how much weight he had in Zhao Feng's heart.
"You take yourself too seriously," Zhao Feng said: "Aren't you curious, the person in my study, you should have guessed it, yes, that's the only person I like, you are fine, the others People are good, they are just substitutes, as long as I don’t want them, I can throw away things at any time.”
Su Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and then he smiled bitterly: "As expected..."
Seeing his injured look, Zhao Feng's annoyance in his chest has not disappeared, but has a tendency to intensify.
This feeling made him hesitant. From the moment he learned about the affair between Xu Yanqing and Qiao Yang, he had been dominated by a full of ill-will, and the feeling that his possessions had been touched by others made him so angry that he wanted to destroy the one in front of him. everything.
He thought that as long as he hurt this stupid rabbit, made him pay the price for his lies, and made him hurt more than himself, he would be freed.
But no, he only felt distressed, heart-wrenching pain.
He rubbed the lost boy into his arms, and said mechanically, "Even if it's just a substitute, it belongs to me. No one is allowed to touch it, and no one is allowed."
Su Yang didn't speak. He was afraid that he would anger Zhao Feng again unintentionally. The man under the rage made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to face it even once.
"Speak." Zhao Feng raised his lower jaw, his eyes filled with undetectable panic, he gritted his teeth and said, "Speak to me! Whatever you say is fine..."
Su Yang raised his eyes, tears fell from those red eyes without warning, a bitter smile formed on the corner of his lips, and leaned over to press Zhao Feng's lips.
This is a sacrificial kiss with a color of despair. For the first time, Zhao Feng knows that the taste of tears is so bitter.
Su Yang said in a hoarse voice, "A substitute... You can also, as long as Brother Feng wants me, that's fine, because I really like you."
The anger in his chest gradually died down and was replaced by a gurgling warm current. Zhao Feng slowly tightened his arms.
"As long as you are obedient, I will treat you well."