After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

"Brother Long, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Everyone has been sent to the room, why don't you go up?" Zhou Ding hugged the little duck in his arms and smiled ambiguously.

"He's so dirty."

Brother Long's tone was calm, and the cigarette butts held between his fingers flickered in and out of the dark box. Although Zhou Ding couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could hear the contempt and disdain in his voice.

"Bai Lian is well-known in our circle for keeping a clean mind and never messing around. If I guessed correctly, he should still be a young man."

Brother Long stared gloomily at the flickering sparks between his fingers: "I'm talking about the heart, not the body."

"Heart?" Zhou Ding didn't understand for a moment, so he had to ask: "Since you think he is dirty, why did you ask me to call him over? I thought you were..." You had thoughts about him.

Brother Long curled his lips coldly and bloodthirstyly: "I think he's dirty, but that doesn't stop me from throwing him to my brothers to play with."

Zhou Ding became more and more confused and asked cautiously: "Brother Long, did Bai Lian offend you in some way?"

Brother Long said nothing, but his meaning was self-evident.

Zhou Ding thought about it and said, "Bai Lian just returned to China a few months ago and I don't know you. How did he offend you?"

Brother Long put out his cigarette in the ashtray: "He killed my brother."

Zhou Ding was surprised: "Who is your brother? How did he kill your brother?"

Brother Long's bloodthirsty eyes glanced at him coldly, and the warning in them was very obvious.

Zhou Ding wisely did not continue the topic: "Brother Long, I have sent Bai Lian to you as you ordered, so can the gambling debt I owe be written off in one go?"

"can."

"Thank you, Brother Long."

……

Bai Lian's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to turn over. Her whole body felt as if it had been run over by a car, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't even lift any strength.

He opened his heavy eyelids, and the dazzling sunlight came in from the window, illuminating the room.

There was a lingering strange smell in the air, the sheets were dirty, and his torn clothes lay messily on the floor.

His body covered with bruises and red marks was slumped on the dirty bed like mud. His teeth were squeezing the inner wall of his mouth, and the sound he made was rough and hoarse.

The accidental injury to the corner of his mouth caused a soreness in his cheek.

Bai Lian rolled his eyes and stared at the ceiling above his head, unable to focus for a while. He closed his eyes, and the scene of being humiliated by those men last night appeared in his mind unconsciously.

He bit his lip tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks uncontrollably, and the taste left in his mouth made him gag.

"Zhou Ding——"

If it weren't for Zhou Ding, he wouldn't be like this.

Do not! ! !

In the final analysis, the culprit behind all this is Chu Yanyi.

If Chu Yanyi hadn't seduced Song Yanxi and plotted to drive a wedge between him and Song Yanxi, he would still be Song Yanxi's favorite person, and how could he be bullied like this.

Bai Lian bit her lip hard, her eyes filled with overwhelming hatred, wishing to cut off Chu Yanyi's bones and flesh so that he would die a good death.

Including Zhou Ding and Brother Long, as well as the men who bullied him last night, they will all die a miserable death.

After cursing those damn people over and over in his mind, he struggled to get up.

Every time I moved, my whole body felt like it was falling apart.

There is something unspeakable in the back that hurts like tearing apart.

Bai Lian gave up and sat up, slowly moved his body, and reached out to pick up the mobile phone lying on the ground.

It's a pity that the phone is a bit far away from the bed, and I have to lean half of my body out to just reach it.

However, when he moved, the injury behind him made his scalp numb even more painfully.

After turning on the phone, fortunately there was still 10% battery left, enough for him to make calls.

After making the call and asking Bai Ziyu to bring him a set of clothes, he lay on the bed and waited slowly.

After waiting for about an hour, the doorbell of the room rang.

He got up and got out of bed with difficulty, bent down to pick up the sheets on the floor and wrapped them around his scratched body, and moved step by step to open the door with trembling legs.

I thought it was Bai Ziyu who brought clothes, but I didn't expect that it was Tan Huaicheng standing outside the door.

Tan Huaicheng wore a navy blue suit, and the slim-fitting design complemented his well-proportioned figure.

The moment she saw Tan Huaicheng, Bai Lian's pupils suddenly tightened: "Why is it you?" The sound he made was like sandpaper rubbing steel, hoarse and unpleasant.

Tan Huaicheng's gaze paused for a moment on the corner of his broken mouth, then passed over his body inch by inch, and then he smiled meaningfully: "Young Master Bai had a good time last night. Look at how messy this room is. I'm afraid there are several of them. They were so cruel, like dogs, leaving so many marks on Young Master Bai's body."

Speaking of last night, those unbearable memories flooded into my mind again. Bai Lian bit her lips until they turned white, and several cracks appeared on her face, which she tried to keep calm: "What are you doing here?"

Tan Huaicheng showed the bag he was holding: "I'll give you some clothes."

Bai Lian frowned: "I obviously asked Ziyu to send me clothes, how could it be you?"

Tan Huaicheng walked past him, sat down on the sofa, and said in a frivolous tone: "When you called, Bai Ziyu was on my bed. You asked him to send you clothes, but he was too tired to get up. In view of your It's his brother, and I haven't lost interest in his body yet, so I'm going to make this trip for him out of mercy. If you don't want to wear it, I can take him away right away."

Bai Lian walked over with trembling legs, took the clothes in his hand and walked to the bathroom.

After taking two steps while holding on to the wall, he turned back and said, "Why is Ziyu with you? Did you threaten him or force him?"

Bai Lian's physical strength has not recovered, and his speech is weak.

Tan Huaicheng looked at the traces of his body unscrupulously, his eyes ambiguous and revealing: "Threat? Force? I'm afraid Young Master Bai thinks of his brother too innocently."

Bai Lian didn't notice his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you mean by that? Could it be that Tzuyu climbed into your bed on his own initiative?"

"I met him in a bar not long ago. He wanted to go with me. Since then, he has been relying on me and didn't even go to school. Bai Ziyu is not as good-looking as you and Chu Yanyi. I have no idea about him at all. He brought it to his door on his own initiative. For someone who comes to his door on his own initiative and doesn’t have to spend any money, do you think I have any reason to refuse?”

Bai Lian's already pale face became even more ugly: "It's impossible, Tzuyu is not that kind of person."

"It seems that Mr. Bai really doesn't understand his younger brother." Tan Huaicheng changed to a comfortable sitting position and sneered: "Your brother is pure and cute under the bed, and has a slutty style in bed. He is really a beauty, more unrestrained than the little duck in the club. Gotta go."