Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Gu Yuanheng himself understands this truth.

He didn't want to die, let alone be killed by He Yuchuan.

But no matter how much he begged for mercy and even knelt down to kowtow, He Yuchuan was completely unmoved and his eyes remained cold.

"Take it out."

The security guards took action immediately. One of them covered Gu Yuanheng's mouth and forced him to shut up. Two people dragged him away.

The room finally became quiet again.

Even after everyone had left, it was almost deathly quiet.

The ground is messy and broken, the endgame of an absurd scene.

Gu Yuanheng's accusations and questions just now still lingered in his ears, pungent and mean, tearing apart his special disguise, revealing his bloody emotions.

He Yuchuan sighed deeply, chose a chair that was still intact, and sat down. His long legs were bent casually, and his indifferent eyebrows finally revealed a different emotion.

He could hardly contain his thoughts.

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Gu Yuanheng was thrown into the open-air lawn under the heavy rain. His blood-stained clothes were quickly washed away by the heavy rain curtain, along with the wounds on his shoulders that were already turning white.

After being stepped on by the tip of the leather shoe, Gu Yuanheng could clearly feel that the bullet had been pushed in a little more, and the skin and flesh around the wound were rolled up, shrinking and trembling pitifully.

He didn't have the strength to get up again, so he could only curl up as much as possible to prevent the heavy rain from hitting his wounds. His whole body was so cold that he could not help but tremble.

Soon, as the rain gradually intensified, Gu Yuanheng gradually became less aware of the pain from the wound, which was replaced by another numb and bone-deep pain.

He knew that inflammation should have started, and if the bullet was not removed, the arm would be completely useless.

Realizing this, Gu Yuanheng tried to crawl his body and used all his strength to support himself. He leaned forward with his uninjured arm, digging his fingers deeply into the soil, and his face was extremely dirty.

But before I could crawl for long, my physical strength was exhausted.

Gu Yuanheng fell hard to the ground and turned his back to the sky. He no longer had any strength at all and could only let the heavy rain slap his face, unable to open his eyes.

The wound on the shoulder has begun to feel hot.

He hoped that a servant would pass by, even one with a kind heart, but his bloodshot eyes stared at the corridor outside the garden for a long time, but he did not see anyone.

The resentment and anger in his heart have all been replaced by the fear of death.

Gu Yuanheng regretted it after all.

He shouldn't act too hastily and be blinded by Jin Chen's actions. Now is not a good time to take action.

But it's too late.

His thoughts gradually blurred, Gu Yuanheng touched his shoulder with trembling hands, and found a trace of warmth from there. The hand that had just dug into the soil dug straight into the gunshot wound that had not yet healed, getting warmth from the flesh and blood.

Gradually, he actually felt like he was in a furnace, and his whole body began to feel warm.

Gu Yuanheng fainted in such a comfortable feeling.

His misery all fell into one person's eyes.

Jinchen closed the curtains boredly, guessing that Gu Yuanheng must have expired, and couldn't help but feel a little bored.

I thought it was so powerful, but he was shot and killed.

But thinking that his brother would be his own from now on, he curled up his lips happily. He didn't even change his pajamas, put on his slippers and planned to go out to find someone.

Just as he walked into the living room, the door handle was turned, and he caught the eye of He Yuchuan who walked in.

Just this glance made Jinchen notice something.

Something doesn't seem right about my brother.

Feeling...extra excited?

Jinchen raised his eyebrows slightly and found the corresponding memory from the original plot.

He Yuchuan grew up as the heir to the He family. It is necessary to learn how to use guns. Only with strong strength can he manage the huge and mysterious He Group.

But he has a characteristic. After using a gun to kill or injure someone, he will become excited when seeing blood, and usually needs an extremely long sleep to relieve it.

This characteristic of psychiatrists is attributed to the fact that due to congenital emotional defects, the backlog of physical reactions will be vented in this way.

He Yuchuan originally wanted to go back to the room to rest, but after all he couldn't worry about Jinchen who was still feeling unwell, so he decided to come over and take a look.

"Why did you get out of bed?"

He Yuchuan was a little confused and glanced at Jinchen, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"No more, brother."

Jinchen answered obediently, pretending not to notice anything wrong with his brother, and took two steps forward to hug him around the waist.

"I just saw Brother Gu... Gu Yuanheng was thrown into the lawn. I was afraid that Brother Gu would be sad."

"I won't be sad, he doesn't deserve it."

Of course He Yuchuan would not be sad about these trivial things. What really deserves his sadness is...

He raised his eyes and glanced at his brother, who seemed to care about him very much, and the thoughts he had suppressed just now came to the surface again.

For a moment, He Yuchuan even wanted to throw away all moral ethics and agree to be with Jinchen. As Jinchen said before, they are close brothers without the constraints of blood relations. They should be a perfect match. .

But he also clearly knew that he was in a state of excitement after seeing blood, and he didn't want to regret it after regaining his composure.

This kind of struggle was clearly visible to Jin Chen.

He let go, clumsily imitating the way He Yuchuan comforted him before, cupped his cheeks with both hands, and leaned forward to kiss the side of his face.

"Brother, I am the last person who will betray you." So, don't care about Gu Yuanheng, care about me.

The moment he was kissed on the side of his face, He Yuchuan seemed to understand Jin Chen's unfinished words.

The next second, Jinchen's lips moved and lightly touched the corner of his lips, with more force.

He Yuchuan's body froze and he did not resist. The struggle in his eyes was gradually suppressed.

As if he had received permission, Jinchen licked the warm and tender lips with his tongue, as if he was tasting some fine snacks.

He hugged He Yuchuan at the right time, and then nibbled on him as soon as possible.

The slight tingling sensation on his lips brought He Yuchuan back to his senses. He realized what he was doing and wanted to push Jinchen away, but he was hugged tighter.

Jinchen was like a child who got candy but didn't know how to taste it best. He rubbed it on He Yuchuan's lips without any clue, holding the lip flesh and gently tearing it in his mouth. The hot breath of the two people changed the atmosphere instantly.

"Well……"

He Yuchuan pushed Jinchen's shoulders, and at the same time he was struggling fiercely in his heart, and then his arm was grabbed and held tighter.

At that moment, he even felt that Jinchen knew everything and was not the innocent and weak young man he remembered at all.

"elder brother……"

Jinchen moved away slightly to let him breathe, his voice was sticky and coquettish, and his peach blossom eyes were full of dependence and affection.

Such a look made He Yuchuan's heart tremble even more.