Dangerous Contract

In the corner of the living room, the shelf where Mynah Xiaolan used to be placed was empty.

Su Lang was still the same as before, picking up apples and peeling them as soon as he got to the shelf.

"When I can get out of bed, I will come back once," Su Lang said to Tan Zhen who was staring blankly at the shelf, "Because I thought of Xiaolan, I was very panicked, so I came back to feed it."

Tan Zhen turned his gaze to Su Lang and waited quietly.

"But..." Su Lang pointed to a small hole cut in the window screen, and said, "But it's gone, I guess it escaped from that small hole."

"It's so squeamish, can it survive if it escapes?" Tan Zhen asked Su Lang, walking forward and groping for the edge of the broken window screen with his fingertips.

"It's better than staying here," Su Lang said. "When I came back, its food box and water tank were empty. If you continue to wait for me, you will only die."

Tan Zhen nodded slightly.

Su Lang guessed that he was thinking of Xiaoya who also disappeared, so he put down the fruit, stepped forward and hugged Tan Zhen tightly from behind.

Tan Zhen didn't expect that this disaster would affect even the little ones at home.

Just like the glance at Xiaoya when he was stabbed in the ribs by Su Shaomao, and the glance at Xiaolan when he went out from this room unexpectedly, and it will eventually be the last glance, Tan Zhen couldn't help sighing.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the hospital, I want to meet Shaomao quietly before he is sent to the detention center." Su Lang rubbed his lips｜Tan Zhen's ear and asked, "Do you want to go with me? "

Tan Zhen couldn't help shuddering when he thought of Su Shaomao who was tightly bound by Xiaoya like a madman in Shaomao's quick stop.

On that day, Dong Mingze wore protective clothing and led the special police all the way down the emergency passage she designed.Some officers and soldiers in charge of firefighting rushed into the fire scene first, and put out a person running wildly in the flames.

The man was burnt beyond recognition, and only the expensive watch on his wrist revealed his identity. He was the nominal owner of the parking lot——Su Shaomao.

Su Shaomao, who was rescued, was immediately sent to the most authoritative burn hospital in city A.

He is the core figure of the entire Shaomao Quick Stop, and he must not be allowed to die so casually.

After some rescue, Su Shaomao did indeed come back to life, but he suffered extensive burns all over his body, and he couldn't even speak.

"Tomorrow is the day when he will be sent to the medical station of the detention center," Su Lang said. "In the past three months, I have hired private detectives to investigate my father's whereabouts, but nothing has been found. There are some things that only Su Shaomao knows. So I want to go see him quietly again."

Tan Zhen nodded and said, "Then go, let's go together."

He knew that the secret behind Shaomao's speed stop involved Su Lang's entire family, and he had to stand behind him as Su Lang's strong backing at this time.

The two took a taxi to the hospital together, and under Yu Xing's arrangement, they found an opportunity to sneak into Su Shaomao's ward.

Su Shaomao lay quietly on the hospital bed, only the sound of "hum-chi-hum-chi" when he struggled to breathe.

Su Lang approached and looked at the breathing mask hanging between the opponent's mouth and nose, presumably this person can't provide any clues now, he was a little regretful and heartbroken.

Except for Su Shaomao's eyes and Su Lang's resemblance to Su Junliang, the other parts are very similar to his own mother who was a model.

Compared with the handsome Su Lang, it is another kind of natural and cold beauty.

But now, that beautiful skin seems to have been enchanted, becoming wrinkled and unrecognizable.

"Are you okay?" Su Lang leaned over to look into Su Shaomao's eyes.

Su Shaomao's eyes rolled, and his breathing became more cramped.

"Can you feel one ten-thousandth of Xiaoxiao's pain?" Su Langming knew it was uncomfortable talking to his brother like this, but he couldn't help it.

Su Shaomao's eyes continued to roll, and at the same time, his mouth, which was covered with a breathing mask, began to open and close.

"He seems to have something to say to you?" Tan Zhen, who was standing not far away, was shocked when he saw Su Shaomao's appearance, and then reminded Su Lang.

"Well," Su Lang nodded slightly, put his head close to Su Shaomao, and said, "If you have anything to say, I'll listen."

Su Shaomao's eyeballs moved faster and faster, and the corners of his eyes seemed to ooze blood, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he could only make a whimpering sound.

Su Lang listened intently for a while, but couldn't hear anything, seeing that Tan Zhen also had no clue at all.

"His hand." Tan Zhen limped closer, motioning Su Lang to look at Su Shaomao's exposed arm. "He seems to be writing something?"

Su Lang stood up, and turned his gaze to Su Shaomao's fingertips, only to see that the man repeatedly drew circles at a very slow speed.

Su Lang tilted his head and guessed for a while, then asked Su Shaomao: "What are you trying to tell us?"

The anxiety in Su Shaomao's whole body was reflected in his pair of eyes, he blinked vigorously at Su Lang, and made a half-squinted expression hard.

But Su Lang still failed to guess Su Shaomao's meaning, and even swallowed what he wanted to ask.

There are too many things he wants to know from Su Shaomao.He wanted to know where Xiaoya went, what other confidential things Su Junliang had, and where he was most likely hiding now, as well as the whole story of Shaomao's sudden stop.

However, seeing Su Shaomao blinking his eyes with difficulty, Su Lang felt that this trip was doomed to return in vain.

Before leaving, Su Lang bowed again and put his ear close to Su Shaomao's breathing mask, trying to hear what the other person was muttering clearly, and finally finally heard Xiaoxiao's name faintly in the sound of "humming" breathing.

Su Lang got up, sighed again, wrinkled his nose, thought for a while and said to Su Shaomao: "Xiaoxiao is fine now, living with her best friend, you can accept the punishment with peace of mind."

Su Lang glanced at Su Shaomao again, only to see that the other party slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing rate also slowed down significantly.

Seeing Su Shaomao's appearance, Tan Zhen couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. What kind of pain must a living person go through after being burned like this, and Xiaoya still doesn't know her whereabouts!

Thinking of Xiaoya, Tan Zhen felt very guilty.

These days, he always comforted himself, maybe Xiaoya was like that mynah Xiaolan, at the critical moment, he dug a place by himself and went to survive.

However, somewhere, he felt that this idea seemed too fantastic.So, he could only pray every day that Xiaoya would come into his life as suddenly as before, just appear so suddenly.

Tan Zhenxian Su Lang walked out of the hospital building one step at a time, stood by the small flower bed under the inpatient department like a wandering soul, and took out his mobile phone.

Another bunch of text messages exploded out.He swipe on the screen, all the information is a demand - money!

He had been lying in the hospital for three months. To the gangsters in his hometown, he was as mad as his parents without food and clothing.As long as Tan Zhen turns on the phone, the reminder text messages all over the sky are simply suffocating.

Watching the video sent by the other party that his mother had half of her hair shaved off, he sighed deeply, as if he understood why this woman could enjoy his selling｜money ruthlessly.

It turned out that the family affection he once thought was just wishful thinking, because he was just a child picked up by his mother from the orphanage.

Tan Zhen smiled helplessly, moved his fingers, and transferred the last bit of money in the account to the other party.

In addition, whenever he has time, he will send a message to a mobile phone number, and each time there is only one sentence: "Where are you, are you okay?"

"Why are you here? It's so cold." At some point, Su Lang also came out of the inpatient department, walked behind Tan Zhen and put his arms around his shoulders.

Tan Zhenxiao hurriedly locked the phone and put it in his pocket: "I really can't bear to see him like that."

"Well," Su Lang nodded, frowning deeply, "Shao Mao is very smart, in fact, I used to always think that if he wasn't my younger brother, but just an ordinary boy living in my house, it doesn't mean that we can become very Good friend."

"Will you become another Xiaoman?" Tan Zhen suddenly asked sourly.

Su Lang shook his head: "There is only one Xiaoman, and no one can replace him. I mean, there are too many similarities between him and I when we were growing up. If we could have a candid relationship earlier, it is hard to say that we would not be in the situation we are today. Since On the other hand, I am a failed, unqualified older brother."

Tan Zhen listened to Su Lang's explanation and nodded silently. The mobile phone in his hand vibrated slightly. He knew that the number finally got a response, but he couldn't check it in front of Su Lang.

Because he is a member of the Su Clan, Su Lang's scope of activities is now strictly controlled, and he needs to report when he leaves the city, and most of the property under his name has also been frozen.

The luxurious life of the past seems to have completely isolated him.

But this is also very good, Su Lang smiled, ignoring the eyes of others, he took Tan Zhen's hand after leaving the hospital.

The two walked on the road together, blowing the small winter wind, looking at the dry numbers on both sides of the road, and stepping on the occasionally raised floor tiles on the sidewalk, Su Lang looked at Tan Zhen with a smile, and Tan Zhen also showed a sunny smile smile.

The author has something to say: Good night, see you tomorrow.