unintentionally seduce

"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry. Our mission target has been killed first."

The news on the phone made Tang Yiheng lose his mind for a second. After he realized it, he showed some sad emotions on his face. After a long silence, he said quietly, "Wipe off the tail for him."

"The other party should be a professional killer, and the tail was handled very cleanly. The traffic surveillance video on the federal government website has been replaced, and the license plate number is also forged. There is no way or information about this car can be found." The man seemed What news did he receive at this moment, and he didn't hold back a low cry.

Tang Yiheng frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Tang, there is news from our people that the blue sports car has been artificially crashed, and I am afraid there are no clues in the car." Duofa was silent for two seconds before continuing, "This kind of action efficiency, at least They are members of the world-wide killer organization... If they are after the Tang family, please be careful, Mr. Tang."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yiheng remained silent for a long time.His dark blue pupils stared fixedly at the sticker book in his hand, and he didn't know how long it took before he seemed to remember the existence of another person in this room.

"What did I say just now, Doctor Ma?"

When he was looked at by those blue eyes that were both sad and affectionate, Ma Zhiwen couldn't help but trembled in his heart. He thought about his words before carefully saying: "You said, you have feelings for that person. ...uh, an almost uncontrollable...desire."

"Ah, yes, that's right."

The man sitting in the large chair propped his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes. At this time, he showed a hesitation and depression that no one else had seen before. "I don't want to hurt him. I don't want him to do anything. He doesn't want to do anything." It’s something he’s willing to do. But I think he’s probably not willing to accept my affection for him beyond that of a brother.”

The man took a breath slowly, and then let it out, as if he wanted to release the sadness in his chest that was about to suffocate him: "I'm afraid I'm going crazy, Doctor Ma... I don't want to involve him. I want to give His great youth and the happiest, carefree and unrestrained life... In his life, maybe I shouldn't be there, and I can't be... Do you think so?"

"..."

Ma Zhiwen was choked, like "Do you think so?", when and who would hear it from the mouth of the head of the Tang family?How far has this man suffered to ask him like this?

"Mr. Tang, are you sure, is he the person you are looking for?"

After hesitating for a long time, Ma Zhiwen asked this sentence.Once a word is spoken, it is irreversible—he has been a psychiatrist for this man for too long, and he has personally seen this man torture himself for another brother who may have left this world, as if he is living in the most terrifying purgatory every day Like a spell, the name "Xiao Chen" not only bound this man, but also bound all those who knew about him.

Now, whenever there is a slight chance to separate this man from them, he is willing to try, even if it is stepping into the bottomless and unspeakable sewage of the Tang family.

As if seeing through Ma Zhiwen's determination, Tang Yiheng didn't hide anything, and nodded: "Yes, he is. The hatred seven years ago was too deep, and he came back... to seek revenge from me."

Hearing the word "seeking revenge", the corners of Ma Zhiwen's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but look up at the man's expression, only to see that the man's face was calm, and his gaze was truly calm.Ma Zhiwen sighed: "Mr. Tang, you asked me 'is it right' just now, if I say,... no."

Tang Yiheng was obviously a little surprised by this answer. He didn't say anything, but raised his eyes to look at Ma Zhiwen.

"Mr. Tang, although I am not the person involved, what I have heard from you over the years has made me a bystander probably more than anyone else. Your brother, all his wanton behavior is your fault It was connived; your unprincipled protection of your brother back then has long been known to everyone in the Seventh District...I'm afraid you didn't realize it, but you have been influenced by your subconscious and made yourself the only one Someone who suits him."

Tang Yiheng's body was shocked, and he looked at Ma Zhiwen with cold eyes.

Ma Zhiwen choked, and the man's ferocious eyes almost couldn't help running away.Fortunately, the coldness in the man's eyes didn't last too long, and after a while, the man suddenly smiled, with a deep and melancholy voice: "Yeah, you're right, probably at that time I just hugged it and it was not enough." It’s the dark thoughts of outsiders. As time goes by, Xiaochen will one day acquiesce in my existence and feelings for him...if there is no such great change.”

"You saw it, Dr. Ma." Tang Yiheng's eyes fell to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the curtains of his room were never closed after the man lived here.The sun shone in and warmed his body, "Xiaochen has changed now. He is gentle, decent, humble, and respectful... There are thousands of types of men and women around him, and he can choose what he wants. Yes, you can have as many lives as you want.”

"I saw it, so you can't see it." Ma Zhiwen shook his head, "That's his painted skin, an extremely exquisite painted skin. He can confuse the world, but it's not him after all—living in it, that's Do you want the happiness he has to be free and carefree?"

"..." Tang Yiheng's eyes shuddered.Turn around and look at Ma Zhiwen.

At this moment, everything that should be said and should not be said has been revealed, and Ma Zhiwen has no scruples: "He doesn't know what kind of evil ghosts he has experienced before returning to the Tang family. I'm afraid he is no longer the unrestrained but still clean young man. Mr. Tang, you have seen the things under the painted skin, do you still dare to do it?"

Tang Yiheng's five fingers holding the mobile phone he was talking with suddenly tightened, and the world in his eyes was as cold as ice at this moment: "... I, Tang Yiheng, have never been a kind person, and the blood on my hands will not be less than his. If he wants to Going to hell, I will clear the way for him. No matter what he turns into, he is my Xiaochen, why don't I dare to take it!?"

The man's aura froze for a while before he came back to his senses, Ma Zhiwen smiled wryly: "That's it, you have such determination, why bother to ask me 'is it right' and 'should it be'—you should know that in this world There are countless people who are obsessed with painted skin, and there are also countless Ye Gong who love dragons, and they are all inferior to you."

Pausing for a second, Ma Zhiwen sighed and said, "They don't dare to ask for it, and they don't dare to afford it."

***

After a few steps out of Mr. Tang's study, Ma Zhiwen ran into the master who had been "studied" by them for so long.Facing the stunning appearance of the other party smiling, Ma Zhiwen felt a little guilty: "... Assistant Xiao."

Xiao Fujiu looked up at the direction of the second floor where Ma Zhiwen walked down, and then turned back, "Doctor Ma, is Mr. Tang feeling unwell?"

Ma Zhiwen laughed: "Routine inspection, it's just a routine inspection."

"It seems that Dr. Ma is worthy of being an outstanding graduate of a top medical school," Xiao Fujiu looked at him with a smile, "You don't even need to bring medical equipment, you can check in the study?"

"..." Ma Zhiwen's back felt cold, and he groaned secretly, but he could only bite the bullet and continue to lie, "Mr. Tang has special equipment in his study; it is inconvenient to carry around, so I didn't take it with me."

"Oh, that's right." Xiao Fujiu smiled, as if "only ghosts would believe you", "I don't know if each inspection takes so long, but there are some big results?"

"..." Ma Zhiwen felt that cold sweat was about to flow down his forehead, knowing that this was Mr. Tang's favorite, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, "No problem, just chatting occasionally."

"After all, I am Mr. Tang's assistant. I have to take care of some things... I don't know, what are you talking about with Mr. Tang?"

Ma Zhiwen was speechless: ... Can he say that he was talking about how to coax him into Mr. Tang's bed?