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When he got into the car, Yan Luo didn't dare to say a word.

He tried to curry favor with Zhao Qingyuan in the previous way, rubbing his head over, and burrowing into Zhao Qingyuan's arms one after another.

With a cold face, Zhao Qingyuan pushed Yan Luo away.

"You'd better not move." Zhao Qingyuan suppressed his anger.

"I've never dealt with you, and you'd better not force me to do it today."

"Zhao Qingyuan..." Yan Luo tremblingly said.

He was frightened by Zhao Qingyuan's expression. Zhao Qingyuan looked at him with a sullen look, his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and there seemed to be a murderous look in it.

Yan Luo had never seen Zhao Qingyuan like this before.

Zhao Qingyuan's behavior inexplicably coincides with the murderous person that the outside world said.

The blade is sharp and indifferent.

Yan Luo sat in the car, looked carefully at Zhao Qingyuan, opened his mouth a few times, but couldn't make a sound.

He didn't know why Zhao Qingyuan was like this, usually when he committed a crime, Zhao Qingyuan blamed him, but it wasn't like this.

In the past, Zhao Qingyuan always had a negotiable expression on his face.

So no matter what happened to Yan Luo, he still had the confidence to stick to Zhao Qingyuan with a playful smile.Using both soft and hard methods made Zhao Qingyuan accept the soft all the time.But today it obviously can't be like this.

Yan Luo sneaked a glance at Zhao Qingyuan, then looked away again.

He was afraid of Zhao Qingyuan, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Qingyuan sat upright, looking ahead.He lost his usual slackness, his expression was indifferent, and he looked a little unreasonable.

Before getting into the car, no one dared to talk to him, they could all see that he was in a bad mood.

Yan Luo noticed that he brought someone here today.

They were all members of the Yan family and got into several other cars.I don't know what it is.

Maybe what he went out to talk about today was very important, maybe he was messed up by himself.

Fear and guilt mixed together.

Yan Luo tried to speak for a long time, but finally lowered his head.

In the spacious car, Yan Luo sat across from Zhao Qingyuan, not daring to get close.No music was played in the car, it was too quiet.

Normally, there wouldn't be such an atmosphere between the two of them, because Yan Luo would always be noisy, chattering, and would tell Zhao Qingyuan everything, and Zhao Qingyuan would never leave him alone like this.

Yan Luo lowered his head, not daring to lift it up.

The car drove on the road for a long time, and the number of people on both sides of the road gradually decreased.

He has already arrived at Yan's area.

After such a long time, Zhao Qingyuan's heart became much calmer.

He looked up at Yan Luo, and found that he was very obedient.

But after watching it for a while, Zhao Qingyuan felt distressed again.

"Come here." Zhao Qingyuan said in a deep voice.

Hearing the voice, Yan Luo looked at him with a very careful look.

Zhao Qingyuan saw his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Yan Luo was panicking.

"Come here." Zhao Qingyuan's tone slowed down a bit, and he stretched out his hand to pull him again.

Yan Luo came over obediently.

After pulling him over, Zhao Qingyuan hugged him and sat on his lap.

As he got closer, Yan Luo suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

He lowered his head, and suddenly saw blood on Zhao Qingyuan's exposed shirt sleeve, which was completely stained red.

Some even got on Zhao Qingyuan's wrist.

He was so anxious just now that he didn't even notice.

But Zhao Qingyuan's complexion was normal, not like a wounded person at all, except for a dark complexion, there was nothing unusual about it.

This blood is not his, Yan Luo thought.

He felt that Zhao Qingyuan suddenly became a stranger, turning into a person he had never seen before.

He looked at Zhao Qingyuan's sleeve on the other side. Although only a little bit of one side was exposed, it could be seen that it was covered with blood just like the previous sleeve.Like soaked in blood.

The string of chains in his hand was shining with a cold light.

"Zhao Qingyuan." Yan Luo was a little scared.

He looked at Zhao Qingyuan nervously, moved uneasily, and wanted to get off Zhao Qingyuan.

Zhao Qingyuan was stabbed severely by his gaze.

He didn't expect that one day he could see such an expression in Yan Luo's eyes.

After so many years, only Yan Luo is different.

He pampered and spoiled Yan Luo, others were afraid of him, but Yan Luo was not.

But now, Yan Luo was also afraid of him.

Zhao Qingyuan felt a dull pain in his heart, and frowned deeply.

"Why are you afraid of me?" He asked sadly.

Yan Luo didn't make a sound.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhao Qingyuan asked again: "Why are you afraid of me?"

Yan Luo lowered his head and nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

When Zhao Qingyuan saw Yan Luo's gaze, he knew he had discovered it.

"You shouldn't be afraid of me." He said softly.

"You shouldn't be so disobedient."

"I... I'm sorry." Yan Luo whispered.

This was the first time he apologized, and it was no longer shouting that he was right.

Zhao Qingyuan smoothed his hair.

"Do you know how many people suffered because you ran out tonight?"

Yan Luo's heart sank.

"It's them you should say sorry for."

"You..." Yan Luo was astonished and panicked at the same time.

suffer...what do you mean...

"You put them...you..."

Yan Luo suddenly looked at Zhao Qingyuan's cuff.

Zhao Qingyuan didn't speak, and kissed his lips lightly.

"You killed them?" Yan Luo trembling lips, reached out to untie Zhao Qingyuan's clothes.

Until now, he didn't know that Zhao Qingyuan had been pampering him all along.If Zhao Qingyuan was so disturbed that he lost his patience, he could say that if he was not wanted, then he would not be.

And his methods are terrible.

The arrogance of so many years will disappear tonight.

Yan Luo was scared.

His fingers trembled badly, and he didn't get his clothes off for a long time.

Zhao Qingyuan was a little impatient.

He shook off Yan Luo's hand and tore off the clothes by himself.

boom.Yan Luo's mind exploded.

A large amount of blood was suddenly exposed in his sight, almost the whole clothes were covered with blood.

Yan Luo suddenly wanted to vomit.

He jerked his head aside for a moment.

"Don't do that, Xiao Luo."

"Don't look at me like that." Zhao Qingyuan's tone was a little wet, "Anyone else can do it, but you can't."

He stroked Yan Luo's face and stroked it gently.

"Do you know how dangerous it is tonight?"

Zhao Qingyuan sighed softly, lowered his head and hugged him.

Yan Luo actually slipped out quietly, and even sneaked into Chen's house.

When he received the call, he almost couldn't get it right.

Chen Cang was waiting for him, and he dared to go to other people's houses.What audacity.

Zhao Qingyuan gently rubbed Yan Luo's neck, and said softly, "Why are you so worried?"

The nose cavity was filled with the smell of blood.

Yan Luo suddenly pushed Zhao Qingyuan away, covered his mouth and fell to the side.

"Stop! Stop!" He slammed on the car door.

Zhao Qingyuan was taken aback by him, and the driver was also stunned.

"Stop!" Yan Luo almost shouted.

The driver slams on the brakes.

"Xiao Luo!"

Before the car stopped, Yan Luo suddenly opened the door and jumped off.

fall to the ground.

His hands and feet were all rubbed against the ground, and it hurt for a while.

He got up, stumbled to the side, knelt on the ground and vomited.

"Xiao Luo!" Zhao Qingyuan hurriedly followed and got out of the car.

"do not come!"

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Qingyuan ignored him, walked up to him, and patted his back lightly.

Yan Luo suddenly fell to the side in fright, and looked at Zhao Qingyuan with a terrified expression.

"Don't come here!"

"I'm afraid of you! I'm afraid of you!"

His clothes were all stained and wrinkled with ashes on the ground.

Zhao Qingyuan stopped suddenly, a few steps away from him.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Yes! I'm afraid of you!" Yan Luo backed away in a panic, pressing his hand on the ground, and the sharp stone pierced his palm.

"You go away! Go away!"

Yan Luo burst into tears, thinking of those people, he trembled with fear.Before he went out, those people still called him young master with a smile. One of the men was picked by him because he was honest, and he deliberately dismissed him.

He didn't expect...that he would hurt them like this.

"I hate you! Zhao Qingyuan, I hate you!" Yan Luo knelt on the ground and roared.

"Ah." Zhao Qingyuan walked towards him, "You don't like me if I change my appearance?"

"Don't come here!"

"Don't come here!"

Zhao Qingyuan strode closer, lowered his body and grabbed Yan Luo's collar.

"I tell you, I have a lot more blood on my hands than this!"

He almost gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Luo.

"When you first saw me, I just came back from work! Are the clothes clean? It's not like this before taking a shower."

"Have you seen brains?" Zhao Qingyuan pointed to the bottom of his trousers.

"Here, a large piece was splashed."

Zhao Qingyuan sneered.

The look in Yan Luo's eyes was almost resentful, and Yan Luo's disgusted eyes showed something he had always cared about, which made his heart ache terribly.

"Oh." Yan Luo covered his mouth and waited for a long time.

"Let go of me! Zhao Qingyuan!" He stretched out his hand to push him away.

"Let go of you? I won't let you go!" Zhao Qingyuan pulled him to him and stared at him intently.

"You will despise me now, why did you go earlier?"

"Let go of me! I don't know..." Yan Luo turned his head away and crawled on the ground with hands and feet.

"I have no idea......"

"Stay away from me...stay away..."

Zhao Qingyuan was too scary, this was not the Zhao Qingyuan he knew.

Yan Luo trembled with fear.

Hearing about it and seeing it are two completely different things. He has heard about the terror of Zhao Qingyuan, but he has never seen it. The Zhao Qingyuan he saw was all clean, without any blood stains.

But now, he saw it with his own eyes.

Yan Luo's body trembled badly, as if he had a convulsion.

Zhao Qingyuan let him go and watched him crawl forward coldly.

Yan Luo's figure and voice turned into a sharp knife, piercing into his heart fiercely, causing him to be unable to breathe in pain.

What he cared about the most was Yan Luo.

Yan Luo thought he was dirty.

Yan Luo was afraid of him.

"Young master, he..." The driver walked over at some point, looking at Yan Luo worried.

"You... how did you scare him?"

The driver looked at Zhao Qingyuan's clothes, and there was some disapproval in his eyes.

"It's too late to change." Zhao Qingyuan said coldly.

"Only when I saw it did I know that he would have reacted like this."

"He...young master, he hasn't really seen these things, he's afraid...uh, it's normal to be unaccustomed to seeing them." He just thinks I'm dirty. "Zhao Qingyuan shook his head.

"Go and pick him up and get into another car."

"It's... good, good."

The driver hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yan Luo back, and persuaded him in a low voice.

Zhao Qingyuan listened to the voices of the two, and gradually became incapable of hearing them.

He looked down at his shirt, his eyes reddened.