The man's leather shoes fell beside the young man. One of them lowered his head to look at the floor, while the other stared solemnly at the ancestors of the Lu family who had been worshipping incense all year round.

Neither of them spoke until the young man could no longer kneel and turned to lean on the man's legs.

The young man tugged at the man's trouser leg with one hand and called out faintly, "Brother Jiang."

The boy's voice was soft, and his tone inevitably revealed his trust in the man beside him.

He was also betting on how Jiang Que would handle it.

In response to the cry for help, the man simply closed his eyes, bowed slightly to the ancestors of the Lu family, and finally bent down to carry the kneeling young man away.

It was not until he got in the car and drove away from the Lu family and arrived at another unfamiliar place that Song Yao realized that this guy had run away with him.

The house he is lying in now is the one Jiang Que bought by himself. It is his own house.

Jiang Que took him to take a bath, and his legs felt much better after soaking in the warm bathtub.

After washing him clean, the man found some essential oil to give him a nourishing massage, and finally put him into the warm and soft quilt.

"If you take me out, what about Lu Jing?" Song Yao asked while lying on the bed.

Jiang Que sat on the bed and held Song Yao's hand, rubbing his thumb on the boy's palm from time to time. Hearing this, he smiled lightly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Que touched Song Yao's lips with his other hand and leaned over to kiss them: "Haven't you always lived with me? When have you ever been to the Lu family?"

"Without evidence, you can sue them for defamation."

Song Yao has always been an undocumented resident in the Lu family, and basically no one knows of his existence except the Lu family.

In order to make it easier for Lu Yiwei and the others to cause trouble for Song Yao, and also to prevent others from knowing the existence of such a person as him, there is basically no surveillance near the container where Song Yao lives.

Those servants are members of the Lu family and will definitely speak for the Lu family, so their testimonies are not valid.

Without any evidence, how dare Lu Yiwei say that she was bullied by Song Yao based on her empty words?

Song Yao didn't expect that this would be Jiang Que's outcome.

A few light words can cover up the matter.

In this case, he won't have to go back to the Lu family anymore.

Song Yao moved inside, made room for him, and tugged at Jiang Que's clothes: "Sleep with me for a while, okay?"

The boy's clear eyes after washing are hard to refuse.

Jiang Que touched his face, unbuttoned the suit jacket that was restricting his body, pulled the boy into his arms, lifted the quilt and got inside.

Song Yao was a little sleepy, especially after being in the man's arms, his eyelids were drooping.

But the opportunity was rare, so she still stubbornly kissed Jiang Que's Adam's apple and slowly moved to his chin.

"Brother Jiang." With a click, the boy unbuckled Jiang Que's belt. Under the man's increasingly deep and thick gaze, the boy murmured in a voice: "You want me to be good, just once, I beg you."

The young man pressed close to Jiang Que, took his hand and let it wander over his body, his eyes turned red.

Jiang Que's Adam's apple couldn't help but jump.

[Beep!!!] The prolonged alarm sound from the system made my brain hurt.

The beauty system jumped out in time to brainwash Jiang Que: [Mission failure warning, dear. ]

The queen voice of the beauty system sounded a bit gloating.

On the other side, Song Yao saw that Jiang Que did not agree but did not refuse, so he unbuckled Jiang Que's belt and put his hips on it.

Jiang Que was frightened and didn't have time to think. He was quick-eyed and quick-handed and took out his hand knife before Song Yao and knocked the man unconscious.

Jiang Que hugged the young man who was almost squeezed in by him and fainted, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mudd! !

The mission almost failed!

This guy is really scheming, he just doesn't want me to go home! !

Don't care about other people's life or death just for your own mission! !

hateful! !

Jiang Que threw Song Yao on the bed, cursing, and went to the bathroom to take a long bath.

After taking a shower, I went to the study, turned on the computer, and watched TV all night.

A mama's boy husband, a domineering mother-in-law, a poor daughter-in-law and an arrogant mistress.

The more Jiang Que looked at it, the calmer he became.

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