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Before Murong Qing came back this time, he had already run through the announcements that could not be pushed in the near future.

At the press conference a week ago, he also personally admitted the fact of accepting Zhou Heng's marriage proposal, and announced that he wanted to adjust in the next two months, and his body also needed to rest.

It was not news that Zhou Heng and Murong Qing were in a relationship, and they proposed successfully. Several reporters would naturally ask about their marriage, but Murong Qing just smiled and didn't answer.

Murong Qing is the film king, Zhou Heng is the richest man in Baishan City, both of them are well-known figures, so although the wedding date has been fixed, it is necessary to choose an appropriate time to announce it to the outside world.

In particular, Murong Qing's wife had too many die-hard fans. It had been two years since Zhou Heng was successfully promoted to actor boyfriend.

Murong Qing and Zhou Heng originally planned to show their love on the most popular live variety show together one month before their wedding date, and give their fans a vaccination.

Then hold a press conference a week later, invite some old fans to distribute benefits on the spot, and after interacting with each other, officially announce the wedding date.

This is also the way stars are used to.

After waiting for so many years, Zhou Heng was also very annoyed that something happened at this juncture.

If it wasn't for Murong Qing who had been trying to reduce his fire after he fell ill, his sanity would have burned out long ago.

Therefore, it is not difficult to deal with Murong Qing's work.

The tricky thing is that Murong Qing's parents have to make video calls with Murong Qing at least once a week.

Yesterday, Murong Qing's mother, Cheng Shishi, made three phone calls and video requests, and also called Lin Yao.

Today, Cheng Shishi directly called Zhou Heng.

The mother-in-law called, Zhou Heng didn't dare not answer.

After returning from Qin Kun, Zhou Heng saw Cheng Shishi's missed call. At three o'clock in the afternoon, after Murong Qing fell asleep, Zhou Heng turned on his phone and sent a video request to Cheng Shishi.

Zhou Heng turned on the mute, and after Cheng Shishi connected, he said "shh" to Cheng Shishi first, then recorded the camera on Murong Qing who was sleeping soundly, and then walked out of the bedroom lightly with the mobile phone.

Murong Qing's parents are not in Baishan City, but in a small town [-] miles north of Baishan City, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

It is an ordinary well-off family. The couple built a small hill and employed seven or eight people. They have been in the green plant business for more than 20 years.

Even though Murong Qing has become a big actor in recent years and earns a lot of money, they are still diligent and busy with their own affairs.

Cheng Shishi has just passed 50 years old, her skin is very fair, it is the kind that gets whiter with sun exposure, although she has not taken care of it, and her dress is relatively simple, but she looks much younger than her peers, like 40 years old, it is not difficult to look carefully From her weather-beaten face, one can see what kind of peerless youth she was back then.

She feels friendly and warm, with a clean and elegant demeanor. Murong Qing mostly followed her from looks to demeanor, but she was a bit cold-tempered.

"Auntie." Standing on the small balcony on the second floor, Zhou Heng waved his hand to Cheng Shishi, with a polite smile on his face: "Long time no see."

Cheng Shishi restrained the slight expression on her face, and said with a gentle smile: "Yes, it's been half a month."

As she spoke, Cheng Shishi pointed her phone at Murong Kun and said, "My son is asleep, it's Zhou Heng."

"Well, Zhou Heng." Murong Kun, who was making Kung Fu tea, raised the purple sand cup to Zhou Heng, and nodded at him with a smile.

"Hello, Uncle." Even if it was his future mother-in-law, Zhou Heng didn't show too much flattery, and said in a normal tone: "I won't be busy in a while, Brother Qing and I will go back to see you, and I also miss Auntie's cooking. "

Cheng Shishi put the phone back and asked, "Didn't Ah Qing say that he wanted to travel to country A with you?"

"Brother Qing is a bit tired from filming recently." Zhou Heng responded freely: "I want him to rest for a few days before going."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Shishi asked with a worried look on her face, "Ah Qing, is everything alright?"

"It's okay." In order not to arouse Cheng Shishi's suspicion, Zhou Heng said a few more words: "It's just that the food is not suitable for filming abroad, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. It has been checked and there is no serious problem. Don't worry."

"Well, that's good." Cheng Shishi nodded, still worried: "Let him make a video for me when he is free."

"By the way." Zhou Heng asked: "Auntie, does Brother Qing have a cousin named Murong Xin?"

"Murong Xin?" Cheng Shishi was stunned for a while, and after serious thinking, she said, "Your uncle's family has a small population, and Ah Qing doesn't have a cousin named Murong, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhou Heng smiled: "I just suddenly remembered that there is a new employee named Murong Xin in the company. When talking about Ah Qing's familiar appearance, I'm afraid the family has neglected her. She should be a fan."

Zhou Heng knew that Grandma Murong Qing had passed away a long time ago, so he didn't want to ask more questions. Before hanging up the phone, he told Cheng Shishi that Murong Qing's mobile phone number was accidentally exposed by a friend. Call up.

In this way, Cheng Shishi will also reduce her contact with Murong Qing because of embarrassment.

If in Murong Qing's mind, Cheng Shishi's mother was also a dead mother, then she wouldn't be crazy if she saw it.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Heng held the railing in his hand, flew 180 degrees across the railing and jumped down to the second floor. He sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, and then called Murong Qing's manager.

After explaining the matter, the cigarette between his fingers just burned out. Zhou Heng threw the cigarette butt and his mobile phone on the table, got up, turned around, and jumped up at a speed invisible to the naked eye. He was already at the position where he was playing the video just now. .

His jumping and walking are very like a hunting leopard, silently.

Walking into the bedroom, Murong Qing was soundly asleep.

Zhou Heng lay behind him and embraced him from behind. Murong Qing in his sleep was like a clingy cat. After rubbing his head on the pillow for a few times, he turned around and threw himself into Zhou Heng's embrace. .

The haze in Zhou Heng's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he pressed his lips against Murong Qing's forehead affectionately, closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: Brother Qing, I love you.

When he woke up, it was already pitch black, Murong Qing was making dinner, and Zhou Heng was doing the dishes.

After tidying up, Zhou Heng took Murong Qing around the lakeside of the community to digest food, and bought him his favorite milk tea and fruit drink.

Then, go home, make passionate love, embrace and sleep.

For the next three days, Zhou Heng and Murong Qing spent it in such a loose and sweet way.

The days of mixing oil with honey gradually eased the worries in Zhou Heng's heart, and he was even a little greedy for this feeling.

In the past, how many times he dreamed back at midnight that he would stick to Murong Qing like this every minute and never be separated for the rest of his life.

However, Nan Rui quickly reminded Zhou Heng that this will not work!

Based on more and more information provided by Zhou Heng, Nan Rui finally selected three most similar novels from more than 100 similar novels.

I thought it would be easy to find the corresponding book with the name provided by Murong Qing, but after looking for it, Nan Rui found out that all the names in the book did not match from surname to first name, and must have been deliberately changed.

These three novels have similar content and plots. Almost all of them are Gong’s father who is seriously ill. Dying sick and angry, Gong went abroad alone.

After that, Gong Nirvana returned after five years, and took advantage of the financial crisis to eat up Shou's company. After that, Gong was still angry and wanted to play Shou Lai to relieve the hatred of being humiliated.

the difference is:

In the period of going abroad to achieve achievements, one is a genius boy who started a big company when he was a student, one is making a lot of money in stocks, and the other is starting from nothing.

Shou's older sister, one is a slut who seduces three or five men, one is married to a company, and the other is married to Gong's ex-boyfriend, but without exception, all of them are pregnant, and Gong can wear it even if she wants to. Worn out shoes.

Shou's situation is okay, because he always liked Gong, and he didn't resist physically after Gong asked for company and sleep, but Gong's situation was more complicated.

One is that after sleeping with Shou, feelings developed, and after Shou committed suicide, he admitted that he was in love with Shou.

Originally, Gong slept with Shou and didn't love her, so she still wanted to marry Bai Fumei, but after Shou left and disappeared, she tried everything possible to search for her, but she couldn't find her in the finale.

The first one is about attacking the big S tendency, all kinds of abuse, pornographic style, the full text only has [-]% of the plot, just this kind of small pornography, the ending also has a slapstick saying that the recipient will crash into a car when he escapes , turned into a vegetative state, and the finale did not wake up.

This is the reason why Nan Rui is worried, the three novels without exception are all cruel novels with BE endings!

Sometimes, the setting of this thing will not be changed because of people's subjective consciousness. For example, Zhou Heng is very fond of Murong Qing now, but in the end, there is no guarantee that their ending can escape the setting in the abuse text.

Nan Rui personally went to Zhou Heng's house to talk about this matter. He brought the three novels and the braised lion's head along with him. When he went, he chose Murong Qing's bedtime at three o'clock in the afternoon.

After listening to Nan Rui's words, Zhou Heng seemed to have been silent for a century before he stood up from the sofa. Nan Rui just looked up at him, but before he could react, he jumped up and stood on the railing on the second floor.

Just as Nan Rui was about to speak, Zhou Heng turned around and walked into the master bedroom. After a while, he came downstairs with Murong Qing who looked sleepy in his arms.

Nan Rui said MMP in his heart, and greeted Murong Qing with a smile on his face: "Hi, Murong Qing."

Murong Qing smiled shyly at Nan Rui, but he always kept in mind that he was just Zhou Heng's 'plaything', and he didn't dare to have the slightest mastery posture, so he just said in a low voice: "Hello."

"Come on, Brother Qing." Zhou Heng helped Murong Qing to sit down, and graciously opened the braised lion's head that Nan Rui brought for him and placed it in front of him: "Eat it while it's hot, and I'll pour you some water."

Murong Qing, who was treated too tenderly, was very nervous, and his body trembled visibly. He didn't dare to start eating until Zhou Heng came over with a water glass. Relaxed a little.

Zhou Heng sat down and saw that Murong Qing hadn't started, so he took a piece of braised lion's head with a small fork and fed it to Murong Qing's mouth: "Come on, Brother Qing, open your mouth."

Murong Qing's face immediately turned red with embarrassment, but he obediently stretched out his neck and opened his mouth to bite the braised lion's head.

Murong Qing who just woke up is soft and fragrant, if Nan Rui is not here, Zhou Heng really wants to rub him into his arms and kiss him.

Just when Nan Rui was eating delicious dog food and felt that his worries were a bit unnecessary, he saw that Murong Qing, who was eating braised lion head without changing his face, changed color in his mouth, and his eyes were also smothered with physiological tears different from just waking up. .

With a jolt, he slapped Zhou Heng's right hand faster than his brain.

Zhou Heng, who was in high spirits to curry favor with others, was stunned for a moment, watching the lion's head on the fork, which was only half eaten by Murong Qing, fell on the table, rolled over twice and fell down, his face slowly darkened, and looked up. Angrily ranting against Nan Rui: "You must be fucking sick!"

"Brother Qing is burning!" Nan Rui was anxious, and followed Zhou Heng to call out Brother Qing.

Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment, and turned his head stiffly like a machine to look at Murong Qing's tear-filled eyes. Suddenly, it seemed that a string that was already tense in his mind was broken, crackling, shaking his brain. pain.

Zhou Heng's gaze changed from gentle to angry, from angry to dazed. At this moment, when the slackened pupils gathered together little by little, the cold light also gathered in, and suddenly became dark and terrifying: "Is it hot?"

Murong Qing didn't dare to look at Zhou Heng's face, but lowered his eyes and said softly, "No, it's not hot."

"Not hot?" Zhou Heng sneered, "Then why are you crying!"

"Hot, or not? Say!" Zhou Heng seemed to be a patient animal to his prey, but his voice was already full of impatience.

Startled by Zhou Heng's voice, Murong Qing shrank back into the sofa in fright: "It's not hot."

Zhou Heng's eyes became more and more sinister. He pinched Murong Qing's chin and forced Murong Qing to raise his head. Even if he restrained his voice, his voice was terribly cold: "I'll ask you one last time, whether it's hot or not!"

Murong Qing just glanced at Zhou Heng, and was instantly frightened into tears by Zhou Heng's evil spirit. He shook his shoulders while crying, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "Hot."

"Hot you, eat it one bite at a time." Zhou Heng, who got the answer, suddenly turned his deep voice into a deafening roar, like a beast that lost his mind. Murong Qing hadn't reacted yet. As he drew closer, Murong Qing had nowhere to escape, and Murong Qing who was close could see the veins bursting out of his cheekbones and the blood flowing: "Don't you know how I treat you? Don't you know? After so many years, Lao Tzu What happened to you, what happened to you!"

On the seventh day of Murong Qing's illness, Zhou Heng broke out.

He held the hand on Murong Qing's shoulder so hard that the bones creaked from Murong Qing's shoulder. His eyes were like knives on Murong Qing's face, as if he wanted to let someone poke his heart. How painful it is to have a few big holes!

How crazy he is at the moment represents how scared he is.

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng." Nan Rui saw that Zhou Heng lost his mind. There were silver threads flowing from his short-sleeved arms and his eyes were splashed with silver light. Murong Qing is sick now!"

When Murong Qing heard Zhou Heng say 'so many years', he met his angry eyes, his vision went dark, his brain hurt, he broke free from Zhou Heng's hand on his shoulder and fell on the sofa, curled up in pain.

When Zhou Heng came to his senses, Murong Qing had already fainted from the pain, and he quickly took the crumbling man into his arms.

Zhou Heng looked in panic at Murong Qing who closed his eyes and frowned in pain, tears fell on Murong Qing's face without warning, and his voice was hoarse: "Brother Qing, Brother Qing, Brother Qing! "

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