Dangerous Contract

When Su Lang heard that Su Shaomao was called to the police station for questioning, he turned over and ran there.

He had to grab that kid by the collar and ask him, what exactly did he do, and where is Tan Zhen now? !

He didn't want all the things that remained on the surface, and tore them all up, just to make himself no longer feel guilty.

However, at the gate of the police station, Su Shaomao was dressed in a neat suit and looked quite good.

Compared with this elder brother who has not closed his eyes for nearly twenty hours, he can be said to be in high spirits.

"Stop!" Su Lang stretched out his bandaged hand to block Su Shaomao, "Where did you get him, hand it over, no matter what you did, we will pretend not to know!"

Everything is under Su Shaomao's control. He had already expected that the police would take a formality and ask him to come and ask a question, so he suspended the plan to artificially cause the park to collapse, packed it up early in the morning, and ran for four to ten minutes in the gym , and then drove to the police station leisurely.

Meeting his prodigal brother here was also expected.

He smiled and called Su Lang "Brother": "Why are you here, don't run around in the street when you're drunk, I told you earlier, Dad told you to go back quickly."

Su Shaomao gently pushed Su Lang's arm away, and stepped into the gate of the police station with his long legs.

The two brothers of the Su family were rumored to be at odds from the moment they met.

Su Lang doesn't like Su Shaomao, and Su Shaomao doesn't like Su Lang either.

But before that, the two of them tacitly maintained the peace on the surface, secretly, each pretended not to take the other seriously, but never wanted the other to disappear from this world.

Once, Su Lang thought that he was the only one who treated Su Shaomao like this, but the painful wrist told him that in Su Shaomao's mind, he was also a cancer-like existence.

In the eyes of the world, Su Shaomao is young and vigorous, with a dignified appearance.After returning from studying abroad, he devoted himself to helping his father manage the company.

Su Lang knew that among the employees, calling him "Little President Su" was not because he was the son of "Old President Su" Su Junliang, but because there was another "Big President Su" in the Su family who was more in charge than him. ——Su Shaomao.

Although Su Lang is the eldest son of Su, in the past few years, he spent his days drinking and drinking, and called men and women to gather together in his private garden to make troubles, and his tone has always been bad.

If one of these two people will be imprisoned, most of them will vote for Su Lang without hesitation.

Su Lang looked at Su Shaomao's back and lowered his head.

He hated Su Shaomao's domineering look, and unknowingly felt that there seemed to be a shadow of himself in that body.

Wanting to do something to please his parents, letting go of all his desires, and being ready to contribute his time and energy anytime and anywhere, Su Lang has also experienced this situation before.

When he was a child, he knelt by his mother's lap and pulled the lace on her skirt with his delicate hands.At that time, he wondered if his mother would appreciate it if he smoothed out the curly lace.

However, all he waited for was a slap in the face.

The hot slap made him instantly deaf, and his head was so chaotic that he even forgot to shed tears.

He didn't know when his mother became a crazy woman.

He didn't understand how the mother he loved the most, the mother who was filled with the elegant fragrance of jasmine, had changed.

When did that soft, soft and warm light leave her body?

He wanted to please his mother, to bring back the woman he remembered earlier, but every effort failed.

In the end, he had no choice but to agree with what people said, that the woman who was locked on the second floor of the Su family's old house and lived in a room with only one window that could be opened—the person he used to call mother had really become a lunatic.

For a long time after that, he set his flattering eyes on the key figure in the family, his father Su Junliang.However, the man brought back another child!

The child who can replace himself anytime, anywhere!

Thinking of this, Su Lang couldn't help but pursed his lips.

Long-term fantasies about others being inappropriate have changed him a lot in the past few years of his adult life.He learns not to let himself be indulged in the arms of a certain person, whether it is family or love, he avoids letting himself be indulged.

He always warns himself that those seemingly beautiful things are deceptive and do not exist.

Just like the person he met when he was a child, the little boy who made him temporarily forget the loss of his mother's love for a certain period of time.In such scenes, he was always in a trance.

The tall Northeast yew, two children running wildly, laughing for a long time so that their voices became hoarse - did such a fragment really exist, or did I just want to get rid of some things I didn't want to face? fantasized about emotions? !

Su Lang stood up, the pain in his wrist brought him back to reality, did those two little boys really exist?

He thought, turned and walked to the side of the road, and took a taxi.

Leaning her head against the frame of the car window, the morning scenery of the city flashed across her eyebrows and eyes, and the old woman who bought the sugar cake was smiling and sending a lump of dough to the pot...

Did it really exist?

Su Lang asked himself again and again, one of the two little boys was himself, the other he had forgotten his appearance, and the tear mole under the corner of the man's eyes was clearly discernible.

Tan Zhen was drowsy, his cheeks were dry, his lips were swollen, coupled with the urgency to urinate, he was covered in cold sweat, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

He saw that the strong man opposite him was a talkative person, and he was a little anxious about the delay in being able to light himself up. He was so anxious that he almost looked bored, so he said, "Brother, please help me, I'm in a hurry to pee."

"Urgent to urinate?" A smile appeared on the strong man's lips, "Urgent to urinate."

Tan Zhen smiled wryly, tilting his head: "Can you untie the rope for me?"

"You're dying, why do you still care about this? It's okay, I've seen a lot of people who pee in their pants, so I won't laugh at you." The smile on the strong man's lips widened.

"Then come here..." Tan Zhen continued to droop his head weakly, his eyes had begun to slacken, and he tried to move the corners of his mouth and said, "Come and help me pull my pants chain."

The brawny man was already extremely boring, and he was upset that he couldn't kill the boy opposite him as scheduled. He had long wanted to find something to do.

Looking at Tan Zhen's handsome face, his skin is white and tender, and the ripped collar reveals a collarbone that is more delicate than a woman's.Although the clothes were covered with a lot of dust, they were still exquisite, which reminded him, a strong man, of the male publicists he met in nightclubs with his brothers.

He suddenly became curious about whether men are more delicious than women.

"Little brother, does your face look familiar?" The strong man suddenly approached Tan Zhen, raised his hand and pinched the other's chin for a closer look.

"Hmph," Tan Zhen snorted weakly, with a natural charm in his eyebrows, "Brother, have you ever been to the underground palace?"

"Underground Palace?" The strong man's Adam's apple twitched as if he was swallowing, "Where are you from?"

"Well," Tan Zhen continued to tilt his face upwards, letting the dazzling beam of light hit his delicate Adam's apple, and said, "You all have investigated Yu Xing thoroughly, why don't you know that his brother is in a nightclub What about the duck that accompanied the drink?"

"Yo..." Hearing this, the strong man trembled all over his body, and his liver trembled with joy. He turned around and glanced out, then turned his head and continued to swallow, "Then I really didn't waste my time today, I just picked one up for nothing. Cheap!"

"Hehe," Tan Zhen smiled, his lips twitched, and no one could hear what he said.

The strong man bowed his body, reached under Tan Zhen with one hand, and put his ear into the other's mouth: "What did you say?"

Tan Zhen: "..."

The strong man's ears moved closer.

Tan Zhen felt the unpleasant smell of sweat on the strong man's body, and turned his wrists behind him through the back of the chair.He let out a smirk, which made the strong man's ears itch, and the other's hands had been placed on the place where he least wanted to be touched casually through the thin pants material.

"Ah!" Tan Zhen exerted all his strength, biting the strong man's ear and twisting his body, the two fell to the ground at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Tan Zhen's hands could move freely, and he raised his hand to grab his head.

Tan Zhen held the small knife hidden in his cuff in the tunnel, stabbed at the opponent suddenly, hit the cheek, and then quickly drew the knife to cut the hemp rope tied to his leg.

"you……"

Before the strong man finished speaking, Tan Zhen stabbed the man's neck and shoulder again.

The strong man who is used to seeing other people's blood flow profusely, saw a stream of blood gushing from his neck at this moment, he suddenly lost his voice in panic, and soon lost his mind due to excessive blood loss, and lay down in a pool of blood among.