I'm Just This 'Sue'

In the dark night, a light suddenly lit up in the bed.

Song Xunzhi held his breath unconsciously, and at the same time squeezed the phone tightly in his palm.What video seems to be playing on the phone screen.Song Xunzhi was slightly engrossed in watching, his palms were sweating and the back of the phone was wet, but he didn't even notice it.

As time went by, Song Xunzhi's breathing gradually became heavy.

After a while, Song Xunzhi slammed the phone down on his chest. He took a few breaths and felt his heart beating like a drum in his chest.

After a while, Song Xunzhi raised his eyes and glanced blankly at the ceiling, and he couldn't help shouting softly: "...Bian Yu."

When he was young, he only thought this name was terrible and disgusting, but now...he thinks these two words are so wonderful, he can't wait to call them hundreds of times over and over again.

He felt that even just shouting once made him tremble with excitement.

If men could like men too...

Then he just likes Bian Ji.

It is the kind of deep love that wants to possess the other party.

He put down his phone, sneaked into the bathroom to take a shower, and changed his underwear.He is an adult, Bian Jin said that he can have his own independent things, so he has a separate bedroom.Fortunately, it is no longer the same room as Jin Jie.

After taking a shower, he still felt a little excited and couldn't fall asleep. He couldn't help but opened the mobile phone website, and suddenly a notification jumped into his eyes, —— "Jingshi Art Exhibition Reveals Peerless Beauty"

Another boring gimmick.

Just when he was about to close it casually, he suddenly noticed that there was a picture in a small box next to the message.He recognized it at a glance...it was Bian Yu!

The appearance of the man has long been deeply engraved in his mind, even if he only sees a vague silhouette, he can still recognize whether it is Bian Ji.

Song Xunzhi unconsciously squeezed the phone tightly.

There was a very small clicking sound, and the back of the phone was cracked.

He suppressed his jealousy and anger, and clicked on the push button.

Art exhibition, Jin Jie, the peerless beauty in the painting.

This news is full of remarks boasting about Jin Jie's painting, followed by speculation about the identity of the person in the painting.He knew Bian Ji was very good-looking, and no one in the world could match him.But when these people all praised Bian Yu, Song Xunzhi couldn't help feeling jealous.

He repeatedly forced himself to stare at the painting.

Was it the one that Jin Jie planned to show Bian Jin?

Song Xunzhi grabbed the phone violently, and the screen of the phone cracked on the sink due to excessive force.

Song Xunzhi put away the phone nonchalantly, and lay back on the bed, but the expression on his face was a little dark.

……

When he got up in the morning, Hang Qing sat on the sofa, slowly watching the messages on the screen of his mobile phone.

After all, he is not like the real Bian Ji, who doesn't care about outside affairs.What's more, because he didn't go to the art exhibition, Hang Qing paid more attention to the news about the art exhibition.So when the message was pushed, he saw it at a glance.

Hang Qing automatically filtered the screen full of boasting, and finally his eyes fell on the photo of the painting.

Hang Qing was surprised to find that Jin Jie was exceptionally talented in painting, the painting was easily brought into the painting when you first saw it.The painter tried his best to convey what was conveyed through the brush... Of course, Hang Qing also felt that he was really beautiful in this painting.It's not the kind of beauty that is cut straight in front of you, but a mysterious beauty.

It seems that it is not wrong for Jin Jie to choose this line.

It should be this painting that Jin Jie planned to show him last time, right?It's a pity he couldn't make it to the scene.

Thinking of this, Hang Qing also made a phone call to inquire.It was gallery staff who answered the phone.Because the art exhibition is really too busy, although there are many people who come to help Bian's face, there are still many things that need to be done by Jin Jie himself. I didn't have time to go back home, and I slept in the gallery for several days.

"I haven't woken up yet." The staff member said at the other end.

"Then let him rest." Hang Qing hung up the phone.

Jin Jie slept until the afternoon before getting up.

The art exhibition was successfully concluded, and the Bian family took a lot of credit for it.Without the Bian family, it would be absolutely impossible for Jin Jie's art exhibition to be as large as it is now, and to be successful in the end.

Jin Jie got up and was dazed for a while.

He was actually a little afraid to go back.When he wanted to show the painting to the man that day, it was already a rare courage for him.

If Bian Ji knew that he secretly painted him, would he be angry?

At this time, the staff opened the door and came in, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Bian called just now."

Jin Jie shook unconsciously: "What did Mr. Bian say?"

"He asked about you."

Jin Jie breathed a sigh of relief, then he was not angry, and even called to care about him.He was afraid of receiving Bian Ji's call before, but he was extremely looking forward to receiving Bian Ji's call, until this moment... the fear disappeared, and countless joys poured out from the bottom of his heart.

"Pack up your things and go back." Jin Jie suddenly gained courage, "Also, take the painting."

"it is good!"

When Jin Jie came home, Hang Qing was sitting at the dining table with Song Xunzhi for dinner.

There are three sets of tableware.

When Jin Jie walked over, he couldn't help being taken aback: "This..."

"You have grown up too, and you should have the qualification to own your own tableware." Hang Qing said lightly.

But when Jin Jie sat down at the dining table, he suddenly felt at a loss for what to do. He couldn't help looking at Song Xunzhi, who also didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.Hang Qing took this scene into his eyes, and didn't say anything to urge them.This process should get used to quickly.

Sure enough, when Hang Qing was about to finish his meal, Jin Jie grabbed the chopsticks.Only Song Xunzhi was still staring at the food on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

Hang Qing was full soon, he put down his chopsticks, asked the maid to take away the tableware, wiped his mouth and hands, and went upstairs.Who knew, just as he entered the door with his front foot, Song Xunzhi followed him behind him.Hang Qing had to stop and turn his head to look over: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Song Xunzhi lowered his head and did not speak.

Hang Qing felt that there was something wrong with his state.He had no choice but to walk up to Song Xunzhi, stretched out his hand and raised Song Xunzhi's chin: "You are still posing as a child when you are an adult? Haven't grown up in so many years? Huh?"

Song Xunzhi's face was forced up.

Under the broken hair on his forehead were his reddish eyes, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, as if with a hint of stubbornness.

This kind of expression... Shouldn't it belong to the protagonist's special emoticon package?

Why do you, a villain, have to be so strong and forbearing?

Hang Qing felt a little headache.

He withdrew his hand and said coldly: "Say what you have to say, if you only make such expressions, then get out."

Song Xunzhi's shoulders twitched twice, and he moved closer to Hang Qing: "I'm so sad, I'm going crazy..." He suddenly grabbed Hang Qing's hand and pulled Hang Qing to touch him His chest: "It's too uncomfortable here, as if a lot of things are blocked there." Song Xunzhi choked and gasped as he spoke, as if a person's emotions were extremely agitated.

Song Xunzhi's face turned red with excitement, and his eyes also turned red even more.

Hang Qing's heart skipped a beat: "What's going on?"

"Close, close the door." Song Xunzhi said with sobs.

Hang Qing looked at the maid outside the door, who tactfully closed the door for them.At the same time, Song Xunzhi plunged into Hang Qing's arms without hesitation.Hang Qing supported his waist with one hand... He was taller than him, and still stuck in his arms? ? ?

"You, will you kill me?" Song Xunzhi asked suddenly.

Hang Qing's face turned cold again: "What's the matter, Song Xunzhi straightened his tongue and thought it through before he said it. I don't want to hear these confusing logical words again." How old is Song Xunzhi?Could it be that he started killing and arson at this age?

Song Xunzhi hugged his waist tightly, and rubbed him hard twice.

Hang Qing: ...

Snot and tears all over him?

Song Xunzhi raised his head again: "I... I had a dream."

...it turned out to be just a dream.

Before Hang Qing could rest assured, he suddenly heard Song Xunzhi vigorously say: "I dreamed of you, I dreamed that I slept on the same bed with you, I dreamed that you didn't wear clothes..."

wait...

Hang Qing was stunned for a moment.

What is Song Xunzhi talking about?

Hang Qing had the feeling that he was reading the little Huang Wen to himself.

"I, I also know that I am too bad. I actually did something unforgivable to you in my dream." Song Xunzhi's face was already flushed, and he sobbed, and said, "Will you kill me?" ? I cum on you in my dream."

Hang Qing: ……………

What more can he say?

"you……"

Song Xunzhi grabbed his wrist, and led his wrist to pinch his own neck: "I actually had such nasty thoughts about you..." Song Xunzhi's eyes were bloodshot, looking like It's like on the verge of collapse: "If you want to kill me, then strangle me."

In the end, it was the child he watched growing up. Even if Hang Qing acted as cold and heartless as usual, he was not in essence.He was concerned about Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie.He thought that he and Song Xunzhi could also maximize their favorability by relying on their support.But now Song Xunzhi is still going astray...

Seeing Song Xunzhi crying and about to collapse, Hang Qing couldn't bear it.

Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie were raised in a villa, and they had never had any contact with girls from the outside world.Probably lack of proper adolescent education?So there is such a distorted idea?Hang Qing felt that he had found the right symptom, he raised his hand and touched Song Xunzhi's head.Probably because he was too nervous, and the temperature also rose while crying, Hang Qing found that his hair was slightly wet.

"Let go first." Hang Qing patted him.

"no no……"

"You let go first, I won't kill you."

Song Xunzhi still refused to let go, he looked up at Hang Qing obsessively, with tears still in his eyes, looking extremely pitiful.But in Hang Qing's eyes, Song Xunzhi was still a child, so Hang Qing felt a little embarrassed to be stared at by him now.

The posture was maintained like this for a while, when suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Are you there?" It was Jin Jie's voice.

Only then did Song Xunzhi put away his arms and hurriedly wiped away his tears.

Hang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, come in."

Jin Jie opened the door and walked in, followed by two people, carrying a painting in their hands.

Song Xunzhi's eyes flickered, and a trace of coldness inadvertently leaked out of his eyes.

Jin Jie vaguely noticed that the atmosphere in the room was not quite right, but he didn't see what was wrong, so he raised his head nervously and smiled at Hang Qing: "I wanted to show you the painting that day, but kept No chance, are you free now?"

"Take it here." The coldness on Hang Qing's face receded: "This art exhibition is going well, congratulations, you are one step closer to success."

Jin Jie blushed, then turned around and pulled off the cloth covering the painting with his own hands. The cloth fell down, revealing the mysterious and beautiful figure inside.

Song Xunzhi's attention was immediately attracted, he stood up straight, and looked at the painting steadily, his eyes gradually showed a little fanaticism, but no one was looking at him at the moment, so he Did not notice this scene.

Jin Jie asked in a low voice: "... What do you think?" His voice trembled slightly due to nervousness.

"Very well, you are outstanding. You did not disappoint me." Hang Qing said lightly.

It was words of praise. In the past, he would have been excited, but now...Jin Jie always felt that something was missing, and the reaction he had been looking forward to seeing in his heart was not like this.

Jin Jie pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

Hang Qing noticed that his expression was not quite right.If it was normal, Hang Qing might not be able to notice it. It was because Song Xunzhi's performance was too intense just now, so Hang Qing would pay extra attention to whether there was something wrong with the mental health of the two of them.

"What else is difficult?" Hang Qing asked.

Jin Jie shook his head, cheered up and said with a smile: "It's okay." He suddenly thought of an idea, his eyes lit up: "I'll give you the painting! Can I just put it in the room?"

"Okay, let it go."

Only then did Jin Jie feel a little excited: "I'll give you all the paintings in the future, okay?"

Hang Qing nodded.

Jin Jie had quickly planned what to draw next in his mind.

Draw... Draw yourself and give it to him?

Jin Jie blushed when he thought of this.

"You go out first." Hang Qing punished Song.

Song Xunzhi bit his lip: "I..."

"Get out." Hang Qing's voice was cold and hard.

Song Xunzhi could only leave the bedroom first.And the person carrying the painting who followed behind Jin Jie also retreated obediently.For a while, only Hang Qing and Jin Jie were left in the room.

Jin Jie became tense all of a sudden, and even relaxed his breathing.

"Have you thought about moving out?" Hang Qing asked.

Jin Jie was taken aback, and looked at Hang Qing almost in a panic: "May I ask what I did wrong?"

"No."

"Then why... why did you mention moving out so suddenly?"

"Isn't this what you want? You have your own gallery, you can support yourself, you have knowledge and skills, even if the gallery no longer exists, you can still live well. You and Song Xunzhi Hukou and ID cards have already been perfected, and your education is not low. You don't have to rely on me anymore."

Jin Jie didn't feel excited at all, his mind was buzzing, as if someone had suddenly hit him with a sap, that feeling was really uncomfortable.

Jin Jie even felt his limbs go weak, and he unconsciously wanted to kneel down.What are you doing on your knees?Like when I was young, kneeling at his feet, leaning on his knees and begging him?

Hang Qing frowned.

Jin Jie's face was too pale.

He nodded the seat in front of him: "Come here, sit down."

Jin Jie nodded blankly, walked over, and sat on the carpet in front of Hang Qing.Hang Qing also sat down on the chair: "Your face is pale, what's the matter? Are you sick?"

"No, it's not..." Jin Jie finally came back to his senses, he took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you so sudden? Is it because... Is it because Song Xunzhi and I are too boring? No Is there any more place to please you?"

"No. It's enough to please." Hang Qing said lightly: "I have enjoyed enough to support you to grow up and gradually become stronger. I think this is interesting enough."

"But, but I don't have enough..." Jin Jie gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

Hang Qing didn't hear it clearly for a while, so he couldn't help asking: "What?"

Jin Jie bit the tip of his tongue, and seemed to have absorbed a lot of courage from it: "I'm not enough!" He raised his voice: "I want to stay by your side, I don't want to leave here! Let me stay... You can leave it to me to do anything."

"..."

The postures of Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie are too strange.

Could it be possible to teach two loyal dogs in just seven years?

"But you have grown up." Hang Qing had to remind him again: "You stayed at Bian's house before, and you had no contact with the outside world. You have met many people in this art exhibition, how do you feel?"

"It feels... none of them are as good as you. I can stay with you for the rest of my life and give up dealing with them."

Hang Qing: "..." So the house is contagious?

"Don't you want to fall in love, marry and have children like normal people?"

Jin Jie blushed: "I, I am not married. It is enough to be with you."

From these words, Hang Qing finally understood what Jin Jie was thinking.Probably it’s really because they have almost never been in contact with the outside world, regardless of the outside world or in the villa, there are too few people who can look as good-looking as Bian Ji... So Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie are in adolescence, when they are young When Muai was in love, there was a deviation between aesthetics and the object of admiration.

Hang Qing thinks it's not his narcissism.

After all, Song Xunzhi has already shown it clearly enough, and although Jin Jie is restrained, it is precisely because of his restrained personality that the emotions he expresses are more intense.

They seemed to have a slightly distorted fancy for him.

Some serious, but not enough to cause a headache.

The concept of love is completely different when they are young, they just haven't been separated from it for a while.

Hang Qing whispered: "I don't need anyone's company. Well, you and Song Xunzhi probably need to have a serious relationship."

Jin Jie's heart skipped a beat: "You, have you felt my heart? I... I have no other meaning, I just... I just like you and admire you..."

People like Jin Jie can say everything when they are honest.

Hang Qing looked at him indifferently: "even if you like a man, it shouldn't be me."

Jin Jie's face turned red again: "Are you trying to scold me for being a beast? Yes, you are the adoptive father of me and Song Xunzhi, but you are not in essence. I, I admire you, am I wrong?"

Hang Qing didn't talk to him any more.

Estrus, oh no, teenage children are too difficult to deal with.

Hang Qing picked up his mobile phone and made a call. The call was very short, Hang Qing hung up after a while, and then he looked at Jin Jie: "You and Song Xunzhi go to a class tomorrow. The class you most lack class."

Youth Enlightenment Education Class! ! !

"You can go, go out and close the door. Tell Song Xunzhi that if you don't eat, you will starve to death. It's a waste of my support for so many years." Hang Qing's face turned cold.

Jin Jie nodded and walked out.

Hang Qing didn't see them again for the next two days.

He felt that he was mostly just the object of their sexual fantasies, after all, for them, there was no one else to fantasize about.Now I have to rely on the teacher to guide me correctly, it is better for him not to show up.

But Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie met their own sex teacher in a daze.

This head, Hang Qing, packed up and asked the driver to drive to the police station.

He can't take Guan Yong cheaply.

The car stopped outside the police station, and the news of Bian Ji's arrival quickly spread to the police station.

Gong Chengbei ran out in a big stride: "You are here.... I also know about Guan Yong, he has been suspended."

Hang Qing just nodded coldly, showing two points of alienation.

Gong Chengbei was slightly taken aback, he didn't know why the other party suddenly became so indifferent, was it because of Guan Yong's matter that he hated the entire police station?Gong Chengbei swallowed slightly nervously.

Hang Qing didn't look at him, and strode in directly.

At this time, Gong Tian also came out, holding a glass of warm water in his hand, and handed it directly to Hang Qing.

Hang Qing didn't respond to the smile on his face, but asked lightly: "I've already sued him to court, and I don't care whether he is suspended now. Where is Bian Zheng?"

"Temporarily detained at the police station..."

"Did you get the result?"

"No."

"Then please hand over the border to me."

Gong Tian also noticed the indifference in Hang Qing's tone, and felt a little pricked at once. He smiled and said, "Sit down first, and I'll tell you about Guan Yong. Someone will bring you over in a while gone."

Hang Qing nodded, followed Gong Tian to sit down.Of course he came to ask Guan Yong, but if he didn't take the initiative first, how could he make Gong Tian obediently tell many confidential things?

Hang Qing felt that he was becoming more and more villainous.

The two sat down in Gong Tian's office.

As soon as Gong Chengbei caught up from behind, he watched helplessly as the door of the office closed in front of him.Gong Chengbei sighed, and went through the painting he saw at the art exhibition twice in his mind, and only then did he feel a lot more comfortable.

"After Guan Yong was suspended, he said a lot of things." Gong Tian said in a low voice, "He said that his eldest brother's daughter was killed by the Bian family, and that girl knew many secrets of the Bian family, and she once told the secrets to the family. People... So after he was transferred to Jingshi as the captain, he has been watching you for a long time." When he spoke the second half of the sentence, Gong Tian seemed displeased, and his tone was obviously a lot more serious.

"So that's the case." Hang Qing paused and said, "Do you believe it?"

Gong Tian said sarcastically: "Guan Yong can forge a search warrant, what else can't be forged? I've asked people to continue the investigation."

"May I ask the name of the girl he's talking about?"

"It's Effie, or Effie..."

Hang Qing raised his eyebrows: "He lied." Ai Feier and Ai Yu are sisters, if Ai Feier is mentioned, then he must know Ai Yu.Since he said it was the eldest brother's daughter, how could he not know how many daughters the eldest brother has?Guan Yong is lying.However, he may have really contacted Ai Feier in private.At least Ai Feier died too early, and Ai Yu was also in prison. Now it is difficult to figure out the involvement in the middle.

Gong Tian also said on this side: "He is lying."

Hang Qing couldn't help but glanced at Gong Tian. He thought this man was amazing, and he didn't doubt himself at all.

"What else did he say?" Hang Qing asked.

"You have been accused of many unnecessary crimes..." Gong Tian's tone became more serious.

Hang Qing didn't know what to say for a while, Guan Yong was so stupid, if he was smarter, maybe he could really arouse Gong Tian's suspicion, but now he has completely pushed Gong Tian to his side, Then no matter what Guan Yong said, it would be very difficult for others to believe him.

Seeing that Hang Qing was silent, Gong Tian suddenly changed the subject and said in a low voice, "Are you angry with me? I'm sorry for Guan Yong's trouble that day. I witnessed something I shouldn't have witnessed..."

"Bianzheng, do you have to take him back? In fact, if you put him in the police station..." Gong Tian paused, and said, "I can let him stay in the detention center for the rest of his life."

Hang Qing: "..." Is it not a good idea to abuse privileges like this?Don't you represent decent people? "No, it's useful for me to take him back."

Gong Tian also felt a little regretful: "I can't do anything for you."

"There's nothing to do."

"Are you free tonight?" Gong Tian said suddenly, "I'll treat you to a meal."

"No, I have something to do."

Gong Tian seemed a little anxious. He looked at Hang Qing and said in a low voice, "I also have something to tell you."

"Then say it here." Hang Qing was a little puzzled, what should I say when I invite you to dinner?Could it be that Gong Tian really turned against him and wanted to help him?

Gong Tian smiled helplessly: "Then let's talk about it here... I just feel that the atmosphere doesn't seem to be enough."

atmosphere?What does it have to do with atmosphere?Hang Qing was even more confused.

"Bian, I don't want to be like seven years ago, when I suddenly woke up one day and there was no sign of you. I can only keep trying to call your mobile phone, but I don't know where the hope is. Now we meet again, I will I am even more reluctant to have you disappear from my eyes again. If there is anything else in the future, you can call me at any time." Gong Tian paused: "I hope to be your backing for the rest of my life."

There is nothing wrong with other words, but when the word "lifetime" is suddenly added, Hang Qing suddenly feels that the meaning has changed.

He could barely hide the change in expression on his face.

Gong Tian said in a low voice: "I'm gay, I don't have any other relationship now, and I have already come out of the closet, and I have taken care of everything. Bian, would you like to think about it?"

This time it is more clear.

Hang Qing was almost petrified.

I teased his father with the real card? ? ?

Since he came to this world, because of his status, although there are many people who admire and admire him, no one has ever dared to express his admiration to him so generously.And just after he was 30 years old, he encountered confessions one after another within half a month.

"Sorry." Hang Qing simply stood up.

If Gong Tian was not a member of the police, he might really think about it.It's the right age after all.

If Song Xunzhi was the same age as Gong Tian, ​​he might also consider it.After all, the positions of both parties are appropriate.

But the current situation is very embarrassing, Song Xunzhi is a child, and Gong Tian is a hostile force.

Hang Qing thinks he should be single until he dies.Anyway, Li Bian's family should collapse soon after an accident.

"You don't need to say sorry, I'll send you out." Gong Tian whispered: "After all, I can continue to pursue you, right?"

Hang Qing couldn't help it anymore, he stopped and looked back at Gong Tian: "You will regret what you said today in the future."

"No." Gong Tian's tone was very firm: "They are all from my sincerity, why should I regret it in the future? If I procrastinate and don't say anything, one day I suddenly find that you have disappeared, and I have nothing to you As far as I know, I don’t even know where to find you, so I can only hold the memories by myself, and keep describing the first time I saw you in my heart... Wouldn’t that make me regret it even more?”

Hang Qing opened his mouth, he couldn't find anything to persuade Gong Tian, ​​so he could only turn cold, opened the door and strode out.

The little policeman outside had already brought Bian Zheng out.

"Please send him to my car."

The little police officer blushed and nodded, and hurriedly led the side to go out.

Bian Zheng's face was pale and haggard, and he seemed to have had a very bad time in the police station these days.Hang Qing even wondered if Gong Tian did something behind his back.After all, judging by the tone of Gong Tian's conversation with him today, it is very possible that Gong Tian will feel sorry for him because of his maintenance, while the other side is secretly attacking him.

Hang Qing got these thoughts out of his mind.

None of this matters.

He quickly walked out of the police station, and Bian Zheng was already in the car, and two of his subordinates surrounded Bian Zheng while sitting one by one.When Bian Zheng came out of the police station, he didn't look frightened. Instead, he showed an angry expression. It probably seemed to him that Bian Ji was his son no matter what. How could Bian Ji treat him like this?

Hang Qing sneered in his heart.

How could you do this to him?

It's still light.

Hang Qing hated Bian Zheng, and also hated Bian's mother, but Bian's mother died early.Then he had no choice but to punish Bian Zheng.

Under normal circumstances, Hang Qing felt that it was good to use legal means, but he couldn't do that when dealing with scum like Bian Zheng.Hang Qing went through the plan several times in his mind.For some reason, a deep sense of joy rose from the bottom of his heart.

Does that belong to Bian Ji?

Soon, they returned to Bian's house.

Song Xunzhi and Jin Jie also came back from class, both of them looked normal, and there was nothing strange about them.Hang Qing thought that the effect should be almost the same, so he glanced at it and didn't look at it again.

"Do you need my help?" Song Xunzhi asked suddenly.

Hang Qing didn't speak, and directed his subordinates to take Bian Zheng to the secret room.

That secret room was the place where the Bian family murdered and executed, and it was extremely secretive.

Hang Qing went upstairs to get some things, and then went there.

Song Xunzhi did not give up and followed, and when Hang Qing opened the door to enter, Song Xunzhi rushed up and looked at Hang Qing longingly: "You also take me with you, you will need me!"

Only then did Hang Qing realize that Song Xunzhi still didn't seem to have changed.

The eyes he looked at him were still full of deep love and obsession, even... with a slightly explicit lust.Hang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the class he attended this time seemed to be a bad thing instead.

That teacher should teach them to correctly understand women, right?

But why did Song Xunzhi still look fondly at him?

Song Xunzhi seemed to have noticed his gaze, smiled, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice: "That teacher taught me and Jin Jie a lot of things, I, I think I want it more..."

Hang Qing: "..."

Song Xunzhi seemed to want to say something else, but Bian Zheng suddenly let out a burst of curses. It was obvious that after he was brought into the secret room, he recognized that this was the place where murder was executed, and he immediately panicked. Naturally, he couldn't help it. Cursed up.

Hang Qing walked in, followed by Song Xunzhi, and quickly closed the door with his hands. When Hang Qing went to see him, he looked at Hang Qing with a smile on his face like "I'm very caring".

Seeing Hang Qing coming in, Bian Zheng scolded even more vigorously: "Damn it! You should die! Is this what you did to your father? Bian Yu, are you crazy? Are you as crazy as your mother?"

Song Xunzhi's face suddenly darkened, and before Hang Qing could open his mouth, he took out the knife he was carrying with him, strode forward, grabbed Bian Zheng's hair with one hand, and then stuck the blade to Bian Zheng Mouth: "Who allowed you to insult him like this?"

Bian Zheng laughed and scolded: "Pervert! Is this your pet boy? Oh, he likes you? Haha...why do you look at me like that? Aren't you a pervert like me?"

Song Xunzhi's eyeballs were red, he fixed his eyes on Bianzheng, his hand moved uncontrollably, it looked like a light shake.

Bian Zheng suddenly screamed.

Half of his lip was shaved off.

Hang Qing was taken aback, he didn't expect Song Xun's hands to be so neat.

"I'm much more noble than you." Hang Qing stepped forward, gently snatched the knife from Song Xunzhi's hand, and stabbed it gently.

Bian Zheng screamed again.

After all, that chop was on the root of the descendants.