The helpers of the villa have never seen the other owner sleeping in the master bedroom. Judging from the coming and going of doctors and nurses in the past few days, the woman inside should be Mr. Guan's favorite woman. weak.

Only Mama Zhang, who is in charge of daily life, knows that the person Mr. Guan is guarding every step of the way these days is actually a man. Because the owner did not make it clear to the outside world, Mama Zhang never pretends to be in charge of daily life work, and she is frightened The secret of the master bedroom is well maintained.

Even so, she was never allowed to step into the master bedroom. People's curiosity is always easily captured by unknown things. Knowing that curiosity killed the cat, she still couldn't help listening to it every time she went upstairs. the emanating small sound.

Sometimes it's Mr. Guan's evenly paced footsteps, sometimes it's the doctor's orders in a low voice, and then there's the suppressed roar at night, and the sound of dishes falling to the ground.

Guan Yuli looked at his watch, and Qin Zheng stared at the ceiling motionlessly with his eyes open for three hours.

The back of the head suffered a second impact, causing a slight concussion. The early symptoms were fever, vomiting, and lethargy. After the brain congestion dissipated, it would recover.

When the diagnosis report came out, Guan Yuli was filled with joy and anger. He was angry because Gao Jianxin made him look like this. Fortunately, it was only a mild concussion, and the symptoms of nausea and vomiting were only pathological. he.

It's just that Qin Zheng's later actions proved that his self-righteous thoughts were too optimistic.

Guan Yuli vented the repulsion from Qin Zheng's body and every pore in his usual way of beating, smashing and grabbing. Nothing that could be smashed in the bedroom could escape his clutches, but after smashing everything, Only belatedly did he realize that he was no different from a Wu lunatic who sang a one-man show. Qin Zheng seemed to have isolated him from his senses.

Guan Yuli stopped, the section of carpet from the window sill to the door had been trampled down by him, creating a deserted path.

At the same time when his footsteps stopped, Qin Zheng closed his eyes without any accident, which was probably the only "tacit understanding" between the two.

"What exactly do you want?" Guan Yuli asked this sentence repeatedly like a repeater.

The thin sunlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows was blocked by the figure, and Qin Zheng's eyelids could not tremble, seeing everything as nothing.

He always thought a lot before, how to please the person he likes, how to replace that person, how to forget this person, how to fill the gap in his heart if he wants to give up him.

He thinks too much, but the reality cannot be swayed by his ideals. It is precisely because his expectations for this person are not dead, and there is room for self-deception, so there is always a lack of a magnified move that will destroy both his soul and his soul, and turn him into ashes. Not left.

He is like a wild ghost who has been reincarnated, chasing the glimmer of light on the divergent road like Kuafu. Only when the glimmer of light is shattered does he know how to turn around, and he doesn't realize until he falls into the darkness that this is his way out.

To empty his mind in a daze, without thinking about anything, half a month of mutual torture is already the limit for Guan Yuli, and people who spend a lot of money on energy often don't have much patience to spend it.

"What exactly do you want?" Guan Yuli tried his best to sound like he was on an equal footing, "If it's because of Xiao Qinzheng—"

"Ah—" Qin Zheng covered his ears and screamed.

Guan Yuli shut his mouth awkwardly.

"I..." Qin Zheng's chest rose and fell vigorously due to excitement, he tried to speak, and the voice from his long-time idle vocal cords was difficult and hoarse.

Guan Yuli's eyes lit up, filled with joy, and turned red in the next moment.

"Disgusting you."

Qin Zheng paused every word, fearing that he might not be able to express clearly, he put his tongue against his teeth and said as clearly as possible: "I'm sick of you, don't call me Qin Zheng, and don't mention him... I don't deserve it, and neither do you."

If you love him, why would you let a substitute desecrate his name.

If I still love you, how cheap I am will let you spoil me in the name of others.

Never afraid of setbacks in love, only afraid of deception.

Just as Qin Zheng expected, Guan Yuli's patience for more than ten days was finally exhausted, wasting was never his style, but his methods of punishing others were nothing more than one or two tricks.

How to be rough, how to come, how to be unhappy.

Qin Zheng's pajamas were torn apart neatly, and he was easily turned over with one hand. The bruises on his lower back from being invaded in the bathtub for a whole night half a month ago have not completely faded away. The pain flashed, but the pity was only fleeting, and then replaced by anger and desire.

Qin Zheng was turned over abruptly, his eyes went dark for a moment, he shook his head, then struggled hard, his limbs moved like crazy, his waist straightened, his knees rubbed against the bed sheet, and the hostility exuded from his whole body was similar to carrying Exploding the enemy-aircraft with the explosive package has the kind of deadly momentum.

A healthy, normal man was unable to win against a patient who was seriously injured for more than ten minutes. In the end, his strength was exhausted before he could win by a narrow margin.

"You hate me?" Guan Yuli asked out of breath, and slapped the tip of his buttocks with a slap, the buttocks trembled, and moss marks appeared immediately, "You are a dog raised by the old man, You hate me? You hate me!!!" The last word was broken, the throat was filled with blood, and a rusty smell spread from the base of the tongue.

He was like a trapped beast that suddenly tasted the blood, and he had nothing in his eyes except provoking his prey through the cage.

He ruthlessly tore off Qin Zheng's pajamas hanging between his elbows, tied his wrists three times, five times and two times, and tightened his wrists. The beast king-authority was awakened by being teased. Claws make it submit.

"Ah."

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"Let me go." Qin Zheng buried his face in the pillow, begging for mercy for the first time in a real sense: "Guan Yuli, please let me go, please..."

"What the fuck are you talking about!" Guan Yuli rushed forward and grabbed Qin Zheng's hair, "What the fuck are you talking about!!!"

"I don't owe you anything," Qin Zheng's eyes were red, but there were no tears in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at Guan Yuli's eyes calmly, as if he was negotiating a business. "Seven years, even if I owe you, it's over. You Let me act, let me earn money, I have slept with you for seven years, and now you want to take it all back, ruin my reputation, go back to seven years ago, you are not at a loss, Guan Yuli, you are not at all a loss. "

"Put-you-mother-fart!"

Guan Yuli found that his vocabulary was completely insufficient when it came to reasoning, and there was nothing else except swearing back and forth.

The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, mocking a person without words.

The most hurtful weapon in this world is probably "change of heart", but the weapon that can defend oneself is "death".

He doesn't deny that he still loves Guan Yuli. This is a habit he has developed over the past seven years. It's like an addiction.

He begged for nothing for eight years, like a vicious gambler who bet all the purest feelings in his life on one person, and lost everything.

Who dares to assert that a cheap person can't afford to lose?

"I am still young, and there is nothing unacceptable when encountering setbacks. From a temporary street sweeper to a glamorous star, it is enough to be brilliant."

When Qin Zheng mentioned his background and his later career as a star, Guan Yuliyun's evil spirit instantly calmed down.

"Actually, if you want to continue acting, it's not impossible." Guan Yuli let go of his hair, and smoothed it gently, with a business-like tone, slightly raised his chin, and grasped the angle just right for the other party to hold Smelly pose.

He was so sure because he suddenly thought that Qin Zheng's captivity went so smoothly, and the reason was that he went to the doctor in a hurry and searched for resources blindly.

He was still looking for resources half a month ago, which would mean that he is not rare anymore, who would believe it?It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. The temporary sanitation worker who faces the loess and is turned upside down will one day become a star supported by thousands of people. If you say give up, give up?Who believes it?

Anyway, he wouldn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zheng didn't know how to flatter, so he refused decisively: "No need, I want to terminate the contract! If Mr. Guan is willing to fulfill it, why don't you help me to pay the liquidated damages."

Guan Yuli suddenly stood up, Qin Zheng looked up at him, actually smiled, shrugged and said, "It's fine if you don't want to, I'll just talk."

With this tone, this expression, and the implication behind these words, even if Guan Yuli is a brain-dead man, he can get the extraneous voice without any hindrance - just kidding you!

"Bang!"

The last touch night light in the room that could be smashed was finally killed by Guan Yuli.

"Don't even think about it!" These two words were squeezed between his teeth, and he could hear the creaking sound of his molars, "Give up your heart!"

Reasoning with a self-centered person is really tiring.

Qin Zheng closed his swollen eyes, rolled them to dispel fatigue, and finally opened them again, looking up at Guan Yuli again.

"Give up?" Qin Zheng paused word by word, punishing his heart with every word: "When I knew he was not dead, and you said you loved him, but you never had a free day, I already gave up, you It's not worthy of my liking, and you don't deserve to say that you like the person who has been lying in the hospital bed for eight years!"

When Guan Yuli heard the words "I've already given up", Guan Yuli's mind exploded, and there was a bang, and then went blank.

He couldn't hear what was said later, he could only see Qin Zheng's constantly moving lips, and every word he uttered there seemed to be piercing his heart with precision.

For a moment, he wanted Qin Zheng to shut his mouth forever, and when he woke up from the sharp pain on the back of his hand, he had already done so.

His hands were wrapped around Qin Zheng's trachea, and Qin Zheng's fingernails dug deeply into the back of his hand.

It was a gesture of silent defiance.

The eyes of the two meet again, both looking for loopholes in the other's eyes that are beneficial to themselves.

The flash of killing intent in Guan Yuli's eyes turned into a threat in an instant. He is a businessman, and he will definitely not ask for trouble for a moment.

Qin Zheng's face was flushed red, his eyeballs protruded due to lack of oxygen, and the veins in his temples burst out ferociously. Even so, his pupils were still as clear as before.

The first time Guan Yuli did anything to him was after he praised a little star. In order to thank him, the little star tried his best. He had a great time playing that day. After the incident, the little star cleaned him up with his mouth. Qin Zheng was that time broke in.

For some reason, looking at those clean eyes full of disbelief, Guan Yuli experienced the magical thing of "embarrassment" for the first time. Of course, his embarrassment was all reflected in his anger towards the intruder.

Qin Zheng pointed to his nose, and before he could utter the accusation, he was kicked on the half-open door. The sound of the boy's undeveloped back hitting the door was crisp, like an egg hitting a stone. sound.

The child seems to have no long memory, the scars healed and he forgot the pain, challenging his bottom line time and time again, like a brain-dead who is overwhelmed, professional in catching rape, never taking empty roads.

In those four years, because of Qin Zheng's interference, he was very troubled, but he didn't think about getting rid of this ignorant thing, just because he found the joy of being single-mindedly cared about.

Thinking about these years, Qin Zheng seems to be unable to tolerate Yingying Yanyan beside him, but he puts his identity as a stand-in very upright. He never asks about Xiao Qinzheng, and never compares himself with the other party.

Is it just because Qin Zheng is also carefully protecting the people he likes, and he thinks that the feelings that can be put in a person's heart are the most innocent things.

——You don't deserve to like him!

It turned out that he had never known Qin Zheng before. He was so clean that he didn't need the care of a benefactor to obtain a pure land. Instead, he was born with his true nature, free from any dirt.

What needs to be guarded is not so pure, but Qin Zheng is helping him to guard what he thinks is the purest thing.

Qin Zheng slumped the moment Guan Yuli let go. He clutched his chest and curled up in the corner of the bed, coughing. Half of the sleeve of his pajamas was hanging on his elbow like a pickle. His lower body was naked and embarrassed.

But Guan Yuli, who was in complete body, felt that he was more embarrassed than him, and it was terrible.

"You don't want to act anymore?" he asked.

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