He Tiancheng helped Xie Letian upstairs, feeling very peaceful in his heart. Xie Letian and Song Ci had such a tragic quarrel, there would be no chance to make peace, and he would not worry that he would become a victim between the two for no reason. In the future, thank you Letian and Song Ci will fight to the end, he stands on Xie Letian's side, and will gain Xie Letian's extraordinary trust.
Without saying a word, Xie Letian was helped by He Tiancheng to the door of the room. He stopped and said coldly, "Get lost."
He Tingcheng was stunned, "Chairman Xie..."
Xie Letian turned around and slapped him, his chest was heaving with difficulty, "Eat the inside out, get out of here—"
He Tiencheng was ashamed and annoyed, and said loudly: "Both of you use me as a pawn, do I have a choice?!" After speaking, he turned around and ran downstairs in embarrassment.
Xie Letian leaned on a cane and almost passed out, "System, is my Barbie okay?"
System: "He's the male lead, of course he didn't die, it's just a pain in the ass, it's not a big problem."
Lotte: ... from 8 onwards.
Xie Letian coughed lightly, tapped his cane, and a ghostly servant appeared immediately, "Sir."
"Go down," Xie Letian lowered his face, a wry smile appeared on his pale face, "get back the coat from the yard."
What Xie Letian hates the most is that someone is "playing tricks" behind his back. Song Ci's placement of He Tiancheng by his side is equivalent to touching his inverse scales. What's more, Xie Letian has sex with Song Ci without any scruples. , that feeling of being fooled and deceived is enough to drive Xie Letian crazy.
He never believed anyone, it was Song Ci who broke into his world forcefully, saying 'I love you' over and over again, which caused Xie Letian to have the illusion of 'maybe he really loves me'.
In the end, it turned out to be all deception.
Xie Letian was so angry that he fed the dog rationally, furiously wanting to fight Song Ci down.
Song Ci was wounded by a gunshot, and he had to ask the doctor to take the bullet and sew up the wound. The doctor felt the pain and his hands were shaking. Song Ci is also a human being, and he was in pain too. He wanted to cry out in pain, but he didn't. , people are in a trance.
Xie Letian collected his materials everywhere and tried to pull him out of his position. Although Yan Dong was stupid, he was still very obedient, mainly because he saw Song Ci's miserable scene that night, and felt a little sympathy for Song Ci inexplicably.
When the rest of the people were injured, Yan Dong might not be as shocked, but—that was Song Ci! The invincible Song Ci.
Yan Dong told Song Ci honestly what happened outside, Song Ci's pale face was almost transparent under the sunlight outside the window, and he said calmly: "Don't worry about him... let's celebrate the New Year first."
Yan Dong lowered his hands, and quietly urged: "Then what is the endowment?"
Song Ci closed his eyes, and the thick eyelashes cast a heavy shadow under his eyes, "... let's celebrate the New Year first."
Yan Dong stopped talking, he had never seen Song Ci look so discouraged, and he felt even more afraid of Song Ci in his heart.
Isn't there a saying that if you don't erupt in silence, you will perish in silence, Song Ci... It is impossible for Song Ci to perish, and I'm afraid it will only usher in a more terrible eruption.
On New Year's Eve, He Ling originally said that she would spend the holidays in He Zhai. After that incident, she never left Xie Zhai again, so she spent the holiday with Xie Letian.
Xie Letian couldn't see anything on the surface, but his words were a lot less.
He Ling didn't know how to make Xie Letian happy. Xie Letian was the one who comforted her before. She put down her chopsticks and said softly, "Mr. Xie, may I set off fireworks for you?"
Xie Letian raised his head, but he remembered the scene of that person folding gold leaf with him, he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Okay."
Regarding the matter between Song Ci and Xie Letian, He Ling didn't know the whole picture, only knew that Song Ci wanted to kill her, Xie Letian rescued her, and then completely broke with Song Ci.
Heart-shaped fireworks rose into the sky, and He Ling stood in front of the house holding the puppy in his arms, with a guiding smile on his face, "It's so beautiful."
"A Ling, Ge Nan, don't go." Xie Letian said in a deep voice.
He Ling knew that Xie Letian was worried that something would happen to her in Ge Nan, so she let out a low 'hmm'.
The fireworks continued to bloom in the dark sky, and after a while, the rain fell, and He Ling was stunned for a moment, "It's raining."
Rain in the New Year is nothing new, Xie Letian silently looked at the rain curtain, and a scene he shouldn't recall vaguely appeared in front of him.
"Sir," the servant came from outside holding an umbrella, and raised a calm face under the umbrella, "Mr. Song is here."
Xie Letian trembled slightly, and said to He Ling beside him, "Ah Ling, you go in."
He Ling stubbornly said: "I will accompany you."
Xie Letian coughed fiercely, almost sternly said: "Go in!"
The servants in the house heard the master's scolding and eagerly moved forward. He Ling had no choice but to go in.
Xie Letian stood upright with a cane, his eyes shot at the rain screen like a knife.
In the light rain, a large black umbrella slowly floated over. The tall and slender figure hid under the umbrella and walked slowly.
The umbrella was raised, revealing a pale face, still in a meticulous suit.
Le Tian: ... Damn it, why are you so skinny!
Xie Letian stood on the steps, Song Ci stood below, slightly raised his head, his lips were bleeding and colorless, his thin face was particularly desolate in the light and shadow of the rain curtain, "Chairman Xie."
Xie Letian said expressionlessly, "Prisoner Song."
Song Ci stared at him, it was raining outside, and his eyes rained silently, "Have I ever hurt you?"
Xie Letian clenched his cane tightly, and said with a cold face, "You just haven't had time yet."
Song Ci said calmly, "There is still such a way to convict people."
Xie Letian stopped talking, and looked at Song Ci quietly, with no warmth in his eyes.
Song Ci remembered that before, whenever Xie Letian lost his temper and remained silent, Song Ci would lightly touch his hand and rub his face. The snake followed the kiss on the stick, and the two quickly became entangled with each other, becoming very close.
Such intimacy gave him the illusion that he had already touched that person's heart, even just a little bit...
"You want to fight with me," Song Ci said flatly, "I will accompany you to the end."
Xie Letian's expression froze, and he slowly smiled and said: "I am waiting for you."
Song Ci looked into his cold eyes, and slowly took out a box from his pocket. Xie Letian's eyes were alert. Song Ci opened the box, and there was a ring inside. First, "Happy New Year." Turning around and holding an umbrella, he walked into the dense rain curtain.
Le Tian looked down at the slightly shining ring: I really want to wear it...
Xie Letian mobilized all his contacts and tried his best to overthrow Song Ci. This matter has completely exceeded the scope of interests. Xie Letian became ruthless in a rare way. Everyone in the circle was frightened. There was no one there They were optimistic that Xie Letian could bring down Song Ci, but Xie Letian was so reckless, they really waited and watched.
Song Ci is very leisurely. He still smokes and works in Zhongding every day, and occasionally does it himself.
"Prisoner, your injury is almost healed and collapsed, you should rest for the next two days." Yan Dong said with a bitter face.
Song Ci lit a cigarette, raised his legs and looked at the straight cane in front of him, took a puff of the cigarette, and said lightly, "A little injury, what's the matter?"
Yan Dong is a grasshopper tied to the same rope with Song Ci. Seeing that Song Ci has no intention of regrouping at all, he said helplessly: "Your injury, it's not just a matter of a single sentence to beat you back."
Song Ci took a deep puff of the cigarette, sprayed snow-white smoke at Yan Dong, and said coldly, "Midget your own business, get out."
Severe Winter: ...
Throughout the spring, Song Ci's injury has not healed, and bandages are wrapped around her waist every day. This self-inflicted behavior has attracted several times of persuasion from the doctor, "Repeated wounds like this will cause ulceration and infection. Director, you really can't do it every three days. Cha Wudi has used force, let's talk about it after heals up."
Song Ci casually lowered her long eyelashes, "I have no choice but to go to work... die... just die." He pinched the thin white cigarette with his fingers, put on his suit and walked out.
Song Ci went to Xie's house with a large bouquet of roses and called the door, "Xie Letian, come out."
The servants of the Xie family rushed in to find someone.
When spring started, Xie Letian would often sit in the yard in a daze. At this time, hearing Song Ci came, he leaned on his cane and went to see people. Song Ci was holding a large bouquet of roses in full bloom, and suddenly changed his face, "Director Song, what do you mean. "
Song Ci took a cigarette in his mouth, and said carelessly: "Chairman Xie put so much effort into making so many contacts, did you kill me?"
Xie Le's face turned pale slightly due to the weather, "Come here, see off the guests."
"No," Song Ci shook the bouquet, took a puff of cigarette, and smiled, "Chairman Xie, I'll give you a chance to stay with you until your birthday. On your birthday, I'll catch you without a fight, how about it?"
Xie Letian raised his hand, picked up his cane and drew it over, and knocked out a large bouquet of roses into a rain of flowers, "Get lost."
"Chairman Xie, don't miss this opportunity," Song Ci shook his head, smiling presumptuously, "You know in your heart that no one can take over from me now, you can't beat me...or are you afraid?" Song Ci lowered his voice, His eyes flickered, "Afraid that you will fall in love with me?"
Le Tian: For your ability to create opportunities, I have fallen in love with you.
One of the things Xie Letian was most annoyed about was that he was "moved" by Song Ci. The moment he was provoked by this, he let Song Ci enter the room. He didn't want to make that ridiculous deal with Song Ci, but to prove that he never fell in love with Song Ci. Over Song Ci.
Song Ci entered Xie's house, and fell on the sofa as if exhausted, "Xie Letian, my wound hurts."
Xie Letian walked up to him with a cane, raised the cane and slapped Song Ci's waist fiercely. Song Ci snorted, turned his face away, his face turned pale again, and he grinned, "It's so cruel."
Xie Letian said indifferently: "Will Director Song be copper-skinned and iron-framed, will a mere gunshot wound hurt until now?"
Song Ci lowered his hand and said softly: "I was very sad when you shot me, but after thinking about it, you obviously had a chance to kill me, but you still saved my life, and you don't have any feelings for me. Let's go..." Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it a bit too cheap for me to be like this?"
Xie Letian was unmoved, "The warden Song sings and composes very well, don't demean yourself."
Song Ci smiled slightly, blinked her long eyelashes, "I love you."
Xie Letian's expression changed, and he said in disgust, "Disgusting."
Song Ci coughed lightly, opened his mouth wide and exaggerated: "It's not possible."
Xie Letian said coldly: "It's disgusting to see your pretentious performance."
Song Ci smiled quietly, "Chairman Xie, where is your demeanor? Have you fed the dog?"
Xie Letian turned around and left.
Song Ci laughed so hard behind him that he coughed. After laughing for a while, he pressed the wound on his waist and said in his heart: It really hurts, he has to find a way to relieve the pain.
Xie Letian went upstairs distractedly, threw his cane and sat on the bed, glanced at the coat hanging beside the bed, hurriedly tore off the coat and threw it under the bed.
After he finished this action, Song Ci opened the door and walked in without saying a word.
A silent wrestling unfolded, and none of the ten Xie Letian was Song Ci's opponent. Song Ci took off his pants, and he grabbed Song Ci's short hair angrily, and pulled it with all his strength, "You fucking let go."
Song Ci ignored him, bent over and kissed him directly.
Even after being separated for such a long time, Xie Letian's body still remembered Song Ci, and still yearned for warm touch. Xie Letian bit his lip and raised his head in the long-lost joy of dying, and white light flashed in front of him.
Song Ci's wound oozes blood, but he doesn't care, whether it's pain or happiness, it's all given to him by Xie Letian, and he accepts it all!
After finishing, Xie Letian lost his strength again, and there was a vague smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose. He breathed weakly and said: "You hurt me... I killed you..."
"Injustice," Song Ci leaned forward, pointing to the bandage on his waist, "It's my blood, you can suspect that I betrayed you, but you can't question my ability on the bed, it's too bad to let your bed partner bleed. "
When Xie Letian heard the word 'bed partner', his eyebrows twitched slightly, he raised his hand and gave Song Ci a slap, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think you are, I just use you to amuse myself."
"Really?" Song Ci lowered her head and kissed his eyes, "I don't just sleep with anyone, I love you."
Xie Letian was at a loss for words again.
"When I was young, someone said that I was as cute as a Barbie doll and wanted to rape me. I almost threw up in disgust," Song Ci wrote lightly, "When I think of such things, I feel disgusted." The gray in the eyes is tender and tender, "Except for you."
Xie Letian's expression changed, but in the end he was still indifferent, "Get lost."
He Ling was extremely puzzled and terrified by Song Ci's appearance at Xie's house, Xie Letian said to her, "It's nothing, just bear with it."
Under such a mental shock situation, He Ling was comforted and pursued by a man, and the two reached a relationship achievement. Le Tian didn't delay, and immediately transferred the property under his name to He Ling secretly.
When the system judged that the task was completed, there was still more than a month before Lotte's birthday.
Song Ci has been in Xie's house for two months, and the relationship between Xie Letian and him is in a kind of strange peace, which really corresponds to Xie Letian's original saying that "the bed is a lover, and the bed is an enemy".
"I love you." Song Ci embraced the sweaty Xie Letian, bowed his head and kissed his forehead.
Xie Letian was indifferent.
No matter how many times Song Ci said, "He Tiancheng was arranged because he was easy to control, and the higher ups had murdered Xie Letian, and he did this to protect Xie Letian", Xie Letian still didn't respond.
Song Ci thought: You can't force it, so let's break up on his birthday, and maybe he won't be in so much pain by then.
That day Xie Letian and Song Ci were in the courtyard, each with a rattan chair, as if nothing had happened.
Song Ci said softly: "Xie Letian, are you tired?"
Xie Letian closed his eyes, as quiet as a painting.
Song Ci turned his face and stared at him, "I'm quite tired."
Song Ci said to himself, "I'm so tired, why can't I let go?"
When Song Ci didn't get a response, she didn't seem surprised, she turned her face and closed her eyes, fight, just fight like this for the rest of your life, it hurts... just hurt...
"Xie Letian," Song Ci said harshly with his eyes closed, "I tell you, you won't be able to defeat me in this lifetime."
He waited for Xie Letian to refute, cursed, and slapped him again, but Xie Letian lay quietly and did not respond again.
Xie Letian died in a midsummer with a sudden cardiac arrest. That day, the ghostly servants of the Xie family saw their master being hugged and asked for help, "Call an ambulance, call an ambulance!" terrible.
The first time He Ling met Song Ci, she lost her brother, then, she lost her father, and later, she lost the last safe haven in her life.
Three funerals.
He Ling changed from a bystander to a host.
She finished the eulogy calmly and restrainedly, and buried the last trace of her innocence with the man.
"Mr. Song," He Ling faced Song Ci with a smile, and handed him the big black box in his hand, "I have a copy of President Xie's belongings for you."
Song Ci nodded, and stretched out his hands blankly.
Yan Dong watched him beside him, fearing that something might happen to him.
Song Ci took the box and walked to the car, opened the big box, and inside was a gun, a ring, and a coat under it.
Yan Dong sat in the front seat, turned her head and said cautiously: "Prisoner, are you okay? You did it without anyone noticing it, and He Ling can't do anything about you."
Everyone thought he killed Xie Letian.
Song Ci touched the ring, rolled down the car window and raised the ring in his hand. Sunlight shone through the ring. Song Ci twisted the ring, touched the inside of the ring lightly, and suddenly smiled, "He has worn it before."
Yan Dong said: "Huh?"
Song Ci closed his eyes, and took a long breath in the midsummer sunlight, "He has worn it..."
Yan Dong couldn't understand, but felt a little scared, and drove quietly, all the way in silence.
After reaching Zhongding, he carefully turned back to call Song Ci, "Head of the prison, we're here."
Song Ci put on his coat and closed his eyes, with a smile on his face, but he didn't respond, sticky hot air was blowing in from the car window, Yan Dong suddenly felt a familiar smell, he got out of the car in shock and opened the rear door.
There was a large amount of blood on the smiling person's chest, and Yan Dong's legs went limp and he fell to the ground, "Prisoner!"
Song Ci was shot in the winter of that year, and the pain lasted until the summer.