I quietly watch you play

These ears, which have become decorations, actually have other functions that have yet to be developed, and Zhou Wei's legs are weak with no promise.

More than ever, he wants to see Jiang Xiaoqi right away, looking at his face, he needs to confirm that this person is him, not a ghost jumping out from some other strange world, or a fantasy born of his damaged brain.

"Turn on the light," Zhou Wei said struggling, "I can't see you." He couldn't hear his own voice either.

He stumbled towards the direction of the switch, got caught by the legs of the sofa, fell into the ubiquitous arms, and an annoying air current blew past his ears, "I can't hear you!"

Zhou Wei felt that he might have spoken loudly enough to deafen those who were too close to him.

Snapped!Jiang Xiaoqi slapped the light with his backhand, and immediately covered Zhou Wei's eyes with his backhand, and moved away after he got used to the light.

Zhou Wei's cheeks and ears turned red, he was panting slightly, and stared at Jiang Xiaoqi angrily.

Jiang Xiaoqi backed away half a step as if he was afraid of being hit by him, smiled narrowly, and said in sign language: Good news.

Zhou Wei opened his eyes round, what good news?

The two of them get along these days, and they are already very familiar with each other's body language. Jiang Xiaoqi's sign language has improved rapidly, but he has learned it wrongly, and made up what he didn't remember, and then firmly memorized the one he created.

That day, Jiang Xiaoqi made an exaggerated comparison, and then got stuck: "What about the bidding?"

Never mind, he made a gesture of holding a javelin, afraid that Zhou Wei would not understand it, and compared the length and shape of the virtual props, and then slid and threw the non-existent javelin, "Hit!" He said Covering his heart, he staggered backward, as if his heart had been pierced by an arrow.

Zhou Wei understood it, and I don't know if his comprehension ability is different from ordinary people, or there is really some kind of sympathy.

If he wins... Then he will be promoted and raised in AOI... Anyway, the more powerful he is, the more he will return to the management core in the United States.

Congratulations, promotion, fortune.Weekend teaching method compared to sign language.Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't understand "promotion", so Zhou Wei adapted it and made a gesture of raising his hat with both hands.Jiang Xiaoqi nodded in understanding, and smiled at him with his hips akimbo.

Zhou Wei thought that he was agreeing with his prayer, but his displeasure became obvious.

"And marry a wife." Jiang Xiaoqi didn't know how to compare, so he opened his arms and walked over to hug Zhou Wei.

Who wants to celebrate with you!Zhou Wei pushed him, Jiang Xiaoqi was very firm/thick and thin, like a copper wall that couldn't be pushed at all.

Zhou Wei slipped his hands down, hugged Jiang Xiaoqi's waist, and pressed himself against his chest. The feeling he felt at this moment seemed familiar, the feeling he felt after being drugged in L&R back then, unable to hold himself, unable to extricate himself, falling, falling, falling... ...Knowing that I will die, but I don't want to struggle.

"Did we, before, do it often?" Zhou Wei couldn't hear his own voice, it was probably difficult to hear and understand, he felt Jiang Xiaoqi's body stiffen for a moment, knowing that the other party understood.

Jiang Xiaoqi supported his arm, trying to push him away to see his face.Zhou Wei stuck to him with all his strength, sticking to the surface of any object is his unique secret skill, Jiang Xiaoqi compromised and continued to hug him.

"It's okay, I'm not a little girl, don't be responsible..." Zhou Wei continued, trying to pronounce the words as clearly as possible, "You can tell the difference between body and emotion... You said you like me, didn't you? You reacted..."

He felt Jiang Xiaoqi's embrace hot and imprisoned, and the breath blowing on his neck was wet and heavy.

"Do you want me? Or do you just like the old one, Zhou Wei...I'm not anymore, I lost my name, I don't mind if you think of me as him...You businessmen like to count and count, you only earn money Loss... I'm different, I'm just a painter, I like beautiful faces and bodies... I like you, I don't know you, don't remember, what does it matter... Let's do it, otherwise we won't meet in the future, what a pity ..."

Zhou Wei's voice was trembling slightly, but not very clear, he said a lot of bad sentences over and over again, the accent was weird, and he often couldn't bite the front and back nasal sounds clearly, such intimacy/desire teasing came out of his mouth, which made people want to cry, So sad, so hopeless.

He used to live in a silent world for a not-so-short period of time. The operation of the human body system is interlocking and exquisite. People who have lost their hearing will gradually degenerate their language ability. Just like sailing on a sea without a lighthouse, you will lose your way, and the voices that gradually come out can't even be understood by yourself.

So for a longer period of time, Zhou Wei was unwilling to speak, and the confused eyes of others could be turned into the sharpest blade, and now he took the initiative to hand over such a sharp weapon to Jiang Xiaoqi.

Kill me, and I will give up.

Zhou Wei chose not to look at Jiang Xiaoqi's reaction, he felt that the time spent together gave him too many illusions, thinking that if the water flows forever, it will last forever, but when did he have such good luck that he could get what he wanted?Since he didn't, why did he work so hard to hide his love?

He likes to glow in his heart, his body becomes a thin lantern, he can only put on thick armor to cover it up desperately, but the light will still leak out through his eyes, how can he hide it.

"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei..." Jiang Xiaoqi kept calling him, "Don't say that! Don't say that! Baby, are you playing with fire? Shhh... no, I won't miss you..."

Two people talking to themselves, the difference is that the sound all entered one person's ears.

Jiang Xiaoqi leaned Zhou Wei against the wall, supported his slender neck with one hand, and kissed him hard, blocking those crazy and stupid words.

His kiss was ferocious like a wild beast, wantonly plundering and possessing, like a hungry lion finally tasting the delicious blood, wantonly encroaching and eating roughly, diluting the desires and thoughts that should be there, almost punishing.

Zhou Wei was so kissed by him that it was difficult to breathe, her lips were sore and numb, and she felt that she was about to be bitten to death, and the kiss finally softened, a little bit, like a satiated cat cleaning its fur.

Zhou Wei stood up straight against the wall with his backhand, covering his red and swollen lips with the back of his hand, refusing to be attacked by this man with extremely poor kissing skills, staring at him stubbornly, but his legs staggered weakly.

"Do you still dare to talk nonsense?" Jiang Xiaoqi pressed his arms against the wall, watched Zhou Wei in warning and made a clear mouth shape.

Zhou Wei made a disdainful gesture and pushed him away.

Then, Zhou Wei ignored him again, Jiang Xiaoqi sat next to him and peeled apples for him, the long peels hung down in circles, Zhou Wei's long eyelashes also drooped, just looking at the drawing board.

It seems very impolite to take off the other party's disguise. Before Jiang Xiaoqi, he was not very entangled in whether Zhou Wei's amnesia was true or not. with him.

But... Tonight, he had the idea of ​​tearing off the opponent's armor, wanting to see how serious the injury inside him was, and he kept covering it, festering, wouldn't he be in more pain?

The apple was about to be peeled, Jiang Xiaoqi slowed down the rotating blade, his eyes moved to his left hand holding the apple, wondering where it would be more natural to cut it.

Bang, the white flesh overflowing with sweet juice fell on the floor, followed by a drop of bright red blood, pat, pat... one drop after another.

The rolling apple attracted Zhou Wei's gaze, he saw blood dripping from Jiang Xiaoqi's fingers, he was startled for a while, then huge panic overflowed from his widened eyes, Zhou Wei got up suddenly, the board and pen fell to the ground.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Xiaoqi slightly loosened his thumb, and what was pressed was a small cut obliquely cut on the second knuckle of the index finger, about one centimeter. When the thumb was loosened, bright red color overflowed the wound, converging, dripping.

This kind of small cut that only needs a Band-Aid on an ordinary person, but in Jiang Xiaoqi's place, it will bleed all the time, all the time, if it is not treated, it may cause him to lose blood and faint.

Zhou Wei looked at the wound, his face was pale, as if he was nailed in place.

Jiang Xiaoqi pressed the wound, put his elbows on his knees, and raised his head to capture every subtle expression on Zhou Wei's face.Clotting disorders, remember?

The two faced each other silently, and the blood pool under their feet was the size of a fist.

Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly gave up, stood up and took a few cotton towels and wrapped them around his index fingers, put his left hand behind his back, approached Zhou Wei, pulled him into his arms with his right arm, and patted him on the back comfortingly.

If he didn't do this, he felt that Zhou Wei would faint before he lost blood and fainted.

Jiang Xiaoqi helped him put on the earphones: "I have to deal with it, let's go first, don't be afraid."

He walked to the door, turned back, and hugged Zhou Wei again: "It's really okay, I'll apply some medicine, and I'll be fine soon."

He came back after taking a few steps and cleaned the blood from the floor with a paper towel.

Zhou Wei couldn't stand him, and said in a low voice, "Go away, I...sick of blood." With a pale face, it seemed as if the words were true.

After Jiang Xiaoqi left, Zhou Wei held his mobile phone and waited for his call, so anxious that he couldn't concentrate on any one thing.

Having personally experienced sudden upheavals, Zhou Wei understands the momentary sense of being out of control. Will he faint while driving, will he...

Jiang Xiaoqi quickly sent him a message back, and also attached a photo of the bandaged finger, which was no longer bleeding.

On purpose?Zhou Wei belatedly thought, why is this person so scumbag!

&&&

The next day, Jiang Xiaoqi went to solve the mystery according to the address sent by You Ting. The location was completely different from the Jiangsheng International Headquarters Building. It was a so-so popular Hunan restaurant.

You Yin was on the phone by the window, and You Ting rolled up his sleeves and wiped the invisible oil stains on the table with a paper towel. When someone came, he looked up and smiled: "Uncle, sit down first, there is still someone who hasn't arrived, let's wait for 5 minutes."

5 minutes?Jiang Xiaoqi thought that those who are late are psychological experts. Let me tell you a time that sounds easy to bear, and then wait for one, two, three... several 5 minutes, and you can wait half an hour and an hour. As despicable as himself, he was the one who made Zhou Wei wait for him for a year and not return for two years.

But this person seems to be different, Jiang Xiaoqi just laughed at himself, and the waiting person arrived.

A man about 35 years old, dressed casually, unlike those in their circle, with a lean and strong body that often exercises, he gave Jiang Xiaoqi a straight, tiger-like gaze when he entered the door.

"This is..." He took out his cigarette and lit it, asking You Ting.

You Ting smiled casually: "It's not that the family doesn't come into the house, ahem, let me introduce you first. It's the first time you two meet, Jiang Xiaoqi, my uncle...Jiang Xiaoming, my ex-uncle, haha Ha ha--"

"Brother Ming!" The man corrected him, shaking the cigarette case at Jiang Xiaoqi, "I'm in the prime of my life, and I'm not a few years older than you."

"Brother Ming, long time no see," You Ting and You Yin teased him.Jiang Xiaoqi graciously took the cigarette and lit it, but he didn't know the brand, so he was very choked.

You Ting asked: "Brother Ming, the specifications of our place today are not beyond the standard, right?"

"Calling Captain Jiang is beyond the standard," Jiang Xiaoming puffed out a cigarette, "If you call him Brother Ming, the grade is a bit lower!"

"Team Jiang and Brother Ming both have to go to work in the afternoon, right? Why don't you hurry up and talk while eating, look at the service efficiency..." Jiang Xiaoqi glanced at his watch, and managed to stop a passing waiter, "This table, just press On the first three pages of the menu."

The little waiter was overwhelmed by the sudden arrogance of a local tyrant, and ran away to place an order.

Jiang Xiaoming sneered: "This little brother is a bit interesting, the domineering president manages every day?"

"No, I'm in a hurry to go home and feed the cat, the little thing is picky and clingy."

Jiang Xiaoming arched his chin to indicate that You Ting can start.

You Ting poured tea for everyone: "Before my uncle came back, Brother Ming was the youngest among the seniors. He was the youngest son of the third grandfather Jiang Bokang. Two years ago, when my uncle returned to Jiang's house, Brother Ming went to other places to perform a mission. By chance, Brother Ming is the deputy captain of the criminal investigation detachment of the Dong'an Branch of the Danyang Public Security Bureau, and he is about to become a righteous person."

Jiang Xiaoqi nodded, expressing his understanding of the situation in this vein: "People's police, I admire you!"

"It's the kind of rice bug that the family receives 5000 yuan a month. I only eat small families and not everyone." Jiang Xiaoming smiled openly and complacently. He should be true love for this profession.

Jiang Xiaoqi echoed: "Who isn't? They are the juniors who are promising." He meant that You Ting and You Yin both hold shares in the Jiang family, and they no longer need to receive monthly relief.

Jiang Bokang is the youngest son of his grandparents, ten years younger than his brothers and sisters, he has no intention of inheriting the family business, and settled overseas with his wife in the art circle, but he never imagined that he would give birth to an iron-blooded Hanzhi who loves spicy food and is so down-to-earth.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoming was raised in his uncle Jiang Boping's family when he was very young, and grew up like brothers and sisters with his grandchildren You Ting and You Yin, and then became a policeman.

The waiters came to serve the dishes, and placed a small carved copper pot in front of each person, and then placed an iceberg in the middle of the table, with wagyu, oysters, and arctic shellfish on top of which were steaming.

Crowd: ...

Team Jiang: Where are my spicy saliva frog, spicy crayfish, and spicy xxx? !

You Ting continued: "25 years ago, something happened in Jiang's family." He was very concerned about the atmosphere when telling the story, deliberately paused for a moment, and looked at the crowd through the white mist of dry ice and hot pot, mysteriously.

Jiang Xiaoqi was very impatient with this kind of narration like squeezing toothpaste, and when he looked at himself, he asked: "I don't think it's something that fertilized egg that grew into me did?"

Jiang Xiaoming laughed out loud.

You Ting was a little embarrassed, and said sharply: "25 years ago, the second grandfather..."

"Today," Jiang Xiaoming interrupted him, "continue."

Unexpectedly, Sir Jiang is still a fan of palace dramas. If "Jin Shang" is a code name, it should refer to Jiang Bochang, the head of the family, Jiang Xiaoqi's biological father.

"Jin Shang," You Ting adapted, "developed a money-losing project, and the company lost hundreds of millions. This was a huge sum of life and death at the time. The emperor let Jin Shang solve it by himself. Jin Shang had to The one who asked him for help... Brother Huang, cough, is my grandfather Jiang Boping." You Ting explained in a low voice.

"Brother Huang has repeatedly emphasized the risks of this investment before. When the decline is settled, he will naturally be very angry, but he still tries to find a way to stop the loss. Later, Jinshang thought of a method, but Brother Huang strongly opposed it. , because this solution takes advantage of the trust of a family friend, and it may cause the other party to go bankrupt."

"But in the end, things came true according to today's plan. The Jiang family passed the test smoothly, and that family friend was lucky not to be tricked."

"However, the implementation of the plan is not because Jinshang persuaded the emperor, but because the emperor happened to die of a sudden illness in a private communication with Jinshang, and the rescue failed, so no one stopped the unbelief and unrighteous plan."

Jiang Xiaoqi only knew that his uncle Jiang Boping died of illness. He and his father Jiang Baichang were twin brothers, but their personalities were different. It is said that the grandfather valued the eldest son more in the early years, but the eldest son died young.

From You Ting's narration, it is not difficult to guess that they should be suspecting that the sudden death of the eldest uncle is related to the plan 25 years ago, if he is the only stumbling block.

You Ting's face was sad: "Twelve years ago, an astonishingly similar history happened to the prince and the king."

He paused for a while to give Jiang Xiaoqi time to react. The prince and court king mentioned here should be Jiang Xiaoteng and Jiang Xiaochao.

"Chao Wangzhi was so talented that he embezzled the group's funds and capsized in the international futures market. The solution he came up with was to go to Macau casinos to turn the boat around! The result is conceivable. Fortunately, this guy is not too smart and too courageous to go out of his way. 1000 million finally stopped and asked the prince for help."

"The crown prince is much smarter than the emperor's brother. I don't know what kind of magic method he used to help the king fill this hole, and he didn't hurt himself at all."

"Two years ago..."

Jiang Xiaoqi raised his hand to interrupt him: "Plot W19, I know that most of the shares of the project company are still in the hands of Zhou's family, and the land is also deserted. Then let me guess, the project that lost money 25 years ago was the Dongrong plot , and then sold it to the Zhou family to open the Dongrong Plaza store in Peony City?"

If Jiang Baichang's plan was to take advantage of the family relationship between Jiang and Zhou's family to use some tricks to sell the Dongrong land at a high price to the Zhou family for cash, and just make up for the loss of investment, everything would make sense. After all, the land was sold back then. The high price of nearly [-] million was paid. Jiang Xiaoqi had checked this part of the information, and the timeline matched.

Jiang Xiaoming finally waited for the pepper-chopped fish head, holding the plate and spitting out the thorn: "Our panda blood is really good for intelligence, my brother must love and hate you."

He was talking about Jiang Xiaoteng, Jiang Xiaoteng didn't like smart people, so he took special care of Jiang Xiaochao, but instead exiled Jiang Xiaoqi, a lifesaver.

Jiang Xiaoqi ignored the obvious estrangement, his eyebrows gradually closed, and his eyes swept over the three people: "What happened 12 years ago has anything to do with the Zhou family?"

After all, putting these three things together, they all point to the Zhou family, and the middle one should be no exception, but Jiang Xiaoqi is a latecomer after all, and he doesn't know much about the entanglements in the circle.

Jiang Xiaoming put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and looked serious for a moment: "Let me tell the story. Twelve years ago, the Zhou family had a kidnapping case, and the kidnappers managed to get 12 million yuan from the victim." ransom."

1000 million, 200 million, the difference is only a fraction.

Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly tightened his five fingers, pinching the wound and throbbing like it was cracking, his voice no longer had the calmness that had nothing to do with him just now.

"Who is it? Who is the kidnapped person from the Zhou family?"

He had never thought of that person named Zhou Lei so urgently, and he did not hesitate to reciprocate his kind sympathy, and even considered forgiving his sinister character that might be distorted by this traumatic experience.

Jiang Xiaoming replied sharply: "Zhou Wei, now he has changed his name to Chen Mo."

Tiger-like eyes focused on Jiang Xiaoqi's face. The cousin didn't give him too much time to digest, and continued: "At that time, I was a trainee police officer, and I happened to be working with the boss on the case of Zhou's family. The hostage was missing for five days. I found it an hour later, and it was thrown on the grass embankment of the sewage drain like a kitten, blindfolded and gagged, hands and feet were tied, and all clothes were taken off. Maybe if we act slower, it will become a murder."

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There will be an update tomorrow Saturday, in order to make the content of this meeting coherent.Take a day off on Sunday without updating, and let's follow the story behind.

Oh, today is thick and long~