I'm so ruthless that I'm even afraid of myself

The next day, when Li Qiao went to report on time, Meng Cheng had already woken up and was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Li Qiao lay on the sofa, searching for a comfortable position for Xiao Mi for a while.

After messing around last night, he remembered the past, and cried secretly for a while, so that he lay in bed for a long time before falling asleep. When he got up early, his eyes were a little swollen, and the dark circles under his eyes were also obvious.

But still a good look.

Meng Cheng brushed his hair, glanced at him from time to time, wondering what Li Qiao was doing last night.

The two of them are currently in a hostile position, but it's not pleasant at all?Unless... the strong is king, and the loser is bandit.

He is very interested in making Li Qiao his own "bandit".

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Li Qiao said that he would take a nap, but he got up too early. As soon as he touched the sofa, he fell into a dark sleep and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock in the morning.

Meng Cheng was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window reading a book. There was a teacup on the desk, and the porcelain cup was filled with steam, and there was a faint fragrance of tea when he got close.

"Biluochun."

Li Qiao blurted out, walked over slowly, and asked, "What time is it? Has Mr. Meng had breakfast? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Meng Cheng looked at him with a slight smile, but he didn't answer a series of questions. Instead, he asked curiously: "Mr. Li also likes to drink tea? Can you guess the type of tea just by smelling it?"

Li Qiao was stunned for a moment: "I have a friend who likes to drink tea, and Biluochun is his favorite, so I will remember it after smelling it a lot."

Seeing the look of nostalgia on his face, Meng Cheng guessed that that friend might have been separated from Li Qiao for a long time, so he didn't care much: "So that's it. Speaking of which, I have to thank Mr. Li this morning."

"Ah? Thank me? I didn't do anything! Instead, I fell asleep by myself!" Li Qiao rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"Mr. Li didn't know something. At 07:30, table No. 9 in the restaurant suddenly exploded in the morning. Fortunately, the scope of the explosion was limited and only one gentleman was injured. That gentleman is still in the emergency room. If it wasn't for Mr. Li , I’m afraid Meng doesn’t know where he is at this time.”

07:30...Table 9!

Li Qiao's pupils shrank slightly, that was not where Meng Cheng often sat, there were not many people there, Meng Cheng was more self-disciplined, and often went to have breakfast at 07:30.

He scratched his head, did someone want to kill Meng Cheng?

Damn, what script is this?

After thinking about it, Li Qiao still felt that the core of the whole matter lay in Meng Cheng's identity. The person who dared to use drugs to harm him was definitely not an ordinary person, and of course it couldn't be an ordinary person in the entertainment circle.However, he can also find the person who released the drug, and then force a confession, so that he can also gain Meng Cheng's trust.

"Mr. Lee."

"what?"

Meng Cheng looked at him gently: "I just said, let's go out for a walk, we can go out for lunch in a while, if Mr. Li is hungry, I still have some bread here."

"No, it's okay, I'm not hungry, let's go."

One high and one low, I walked aimlessly along the road, and unknowingly came to the lake. The workers by the lake have been constructing the fence for several days.

Li Qiao was a little curious, and took a closer look. Meng Cheng scanned the surroundings and followed.

"We're under construction, don't come close." The foreman wearing a hard hat yelled, and Li Qiao rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment: "Okay, okay!"

"Let's go ahead and have a look." As soon as Meng Cheng finished speaking, they heard a "plop", and they turned their heads to see that the construction site was already in a mess.

"Boss, Zhao Si fell into the water!"

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and save people! Didn't you say be careful!"

"How deep is the lake?"

……

The workers put down their work and ran to the lake to watch the excitement. Those who knew how to swim went into the water to save others. It was really strange that the people who fell into the water didn't even call for help.

Li Qiao also wanted to see if he could help, but the construction site was too messy and there were no tools, so he wanted to check the situation first, when a worker ran past him and hit him hard. The force was so great that it made him stumble.

"Be careful." Meng Cheng supported him, when his calf suddenly went numb, and he knelt down on the ground.

The sun was just right, and the sharp iron nails shone frighteningly on the ground. Without even thinking about it, Li Qiao stretched out his hand to support Meng Cheng.

"Pfft-"

Li Qiao twisted his mouth in pain, is that sharpness really an iron nail? ?

"Mr. Li!" Meng Cheng stabilized his body and supported Li Qiao. When his eyes touched Li Qiao's right hand pierced by the iron nail, his pupils shrank slightly.

If he had jumped on it, the nail might have pierced his head.

Why did Li Qiao save him?Deliberately?Or sincerely?

"Fuck! It hurts..." Li Qiao cursed in a low voice, and angrily glanced at the worker who bumped into him just now. The man had already slipped into the crowd, but he was still able to spot him at a glance.

That guy definitely did it on purpose!

Li Qiao gritted his teeth: "Let's go, go and bandage it, oh my god it hurts so much, you must take anesthesia when you remove the nail!!!"

Meng Cheng came back to his senses, grabbed his wrist, picked him up and ran to the medical room.

Li Qiao: "...I injured my hand, not my foot, brother!"

Meng Cheng slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Aren't you in pain?"

Does this have anything to do with it?

"What about now?" Meng Cheng asked, Li Qiao was taken aback for a moment, as if he had lost a bit of relief.

Nonsense, can he not be distracted by a man being hugged and run by another man in public?

Fortunately, the medicine room was not far away, and Shen Yue was still on duty. He quickly operated on Li Qiao and took out the iron nails. Li Qiao's hand was locally anesthetized, so it didn't hurt during the operation, but it started to hurt when the medicine wore off. up.

"Thank you this time." Meng Cheng helped him sit up, and carefully put his gauze-wrapped hands away.

A gleam flashed in Li Qiao's eyes: "If you really thank me, why not promise me one condition."

"Okay." Meng Cheng didn't hesitate, but Shen Yue next to him pulled Meng Cheng.

"Mr. Meng!"

His boss made the most promises, and he always kept his word. Although this kid saved his boss, he couldn't promise everything, right?What if you want company shares?

"It's okay." Meng Cheng looked at Li Qiao indifferently: "Tell me, as long as it doesn't involve human life, I can agree."

"Sure?"

"a man of his words."

Li Qiao grinned, and the pain stopped immediately. He took out a small notebook from his pocket with his left hand, and looked at Meng Cheng with bright eyes: "Then give me a fingerprint!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yue's heart skipped a beat: "Okay!"

He remembered clearly that the reason why the boss fell ill a month ago was because his family was controlled. Meng Cheng's uncle took out the equity transfer letter and asked Meng Cheng to imprint his fingerprints. God knows why this generation has to imprint his fingerprints when it comes to equity transfers!Meng Cheng went crazy, beat his uncle half to death, his whole body was abnormal, he shouted "Ai Fei" for a while, and chanted "Qiao Qiao" for a while, he didn't know what evil he was caught, his uncle didn't give up , sent him to a nursing home, officially deprived Mengcheng of his inheritance rights, but with Mengcheng's equity in his hand, his uncle would not be able to take over the position in an aboveboard manner.

This time, he also heard that the man sent a hypnotist to trick Meng Cheng into putting his fingerprint on the equity transfer document.

In this way, this master hypnotist is obviously Li Qiao.

"Ah?" Li Qiao blinked suspiciously, and Meng Cheng rushed over in the next second, as if he had changed into a different person, domineering and majestic, it was the aura of superiors who belonged exclusively to killing and cutting.

"Where do you want to escape to?" Meng Cheng pressed Li Qiao's shoulders tightly and began to tear his clothes. Li Qiao waved to Shen Yue for help: "What's the situation? Help me! I'm still a wounded person! Slot! Mengcheng, open it for me!"

Shen Yue shrunk his body and smiled meaningfully: "This...Mr. Meng is sick! You'd better not struggle, it's very dangerous!" He ran out as he said that, and closed the door behind him.

Reap the consequences, little goblin!

Li Qiao: "......ァィカカキキキキキキキキキキキキロ!"

Meng Cheng seemed to be trapped in some kind of nightmare, and he kept muttering: "Where do you want to go? Is there any king in the world? I won't let you go, even the King of Hell will not take you away! "

"Let go of me! I'm Li Qiao! It's daylight, Mengcheng, you beast! I'm going to call the police!"

"Don't reject me, you have never rejected me!!"

"Damn! Crazy!"

Li Qiao yelled and cursed, it was like talking to a duck!It's over!Could it be that he is really going to be overpowered by this psychopath? ?Woooooo, don't!His virginity...

Jing Hedi loves him, but he has never made it to the end. Due to his past feelings, he has never made it to the end with Chu Yi, so... now he is going to be caught by this mental illness...

Li Qiao was crying with anger, Meng Cheng was completely in his own emotions, his "Winning Eyes Like Silk" skill was no longer working, at this moment, a finger caught his tears, Meng Cheng seemed to wake up a little bit, muttering He muttered: "Don't cry, Qiao Qiao, don't cry, I was wrong..."

Li Qiao's brain exploded with a bang, his eyes widened: "What are you calling me?"

"Qiao Qiao, my Qiao Qiao..." Meng Cheng held him tightly in his arms, and the king of a country finally collapsed while holding his beloved's cold body: "Qiao Qiao, I was wrong, wrong... "

If he loses his beloved for the sake of the country, for the sake of hypocritical righteousness and ethics, what is the use of all this?

He's not a good husband, he's not a good father, he's not a good king, and he doesn't need to!

He only hated himself for not being more decisive, because he let Qiao Qiao down, if he let Qiao Qiao see their future, maybe Qiao Qiao would not choose to die...

This memory has been appearing in his dreams since he was very young. At the beginning, it was just one or two fragments. It was not until he came into contact with acting and was more in touch with ancient life that the scenes in the dream gradually became complete.He has always known that there is a person who cannot see the face clearly, but only knows that it is a thin, long-haired beauty.

He/she is cute, mischievous and gentle.

They didn't get along for a long time, but it reminded him of nearly 30 years, but he couldn't put together those pictures until his uncle Meng Yan asked him to print his fingerprints...

That seems like a taboo...

A topic that can never be brought up...

At that moment, he finally cleared up all the memories, but he couldn't accept it!I can't accept that because of my own mistakes, my lover will give up the chance of life and choose death!

He went crazy for half a month, living in his own world all day long, and gradually forgot the specific situation, only remembering that he was an emperor and lost his most beloved person.

The person I love the most should be his concubine... That's why he called Li Qiao the first time he saw Li Qiao. Later, when the two fell into the water, he regained his sanity in a daze...

The author has something to say: The guide column is being updated daily "Good Night, Mr. Gu"

The [-]-character short story is written for fun. Personally, it feels very sweet. You can read it—actually, it’s still dealing with old pitfalls.

Next, the third world will end soon, and it will be over if the murderer is found!Then it will end soon, and finally there will be a special episode, which is the sweet daily life of Qiao Qiao and his husband in hell.

Then it's over.

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