Slag Gong wants to pamper me

Lao Qin knelt on the ground unmoved, Lord Zhan raised his hand slightly, and came in from the door. Two bodyguards in black suits with snowdrops still remaining on their shoulders quickly searched for people from the back room. Yang arms out of the house.

"Young Master..." Old Qin was about to speak for Xu Yang again.

"Young master, the person has already been thrown at the door."

"Master, Xu Yang was taken into the car, and the license plate looks like the Qiu family's car."

Old Qin Wei opened his mouth and did not speak, those old events told him that Xu Yang was saved this time.

Lord Zhan didn't speak, and let the blood drip to the ground, standing alone in front of the window in a daze.

In Qiu's Bieyuan, the bedroom on the second floor, the person who had been lying down all night finally moved. Qiu Shaoxuan's beautiful brows finally furrowed. He thought he was going to collect the body of the person on the bed, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

Xu Yang moved his body, and when he woke up, he found that there were caterpillars running along his limbs all over his body, every nerve was tense, his body was itchy and uncomfortable, he moved his arms and reached out to scratch at the itchy places randomly , scratching while lifting the clothes, humming comfortably.

"stop!"

The sudden male voice startled Xu Yang, he opened his eyes blankly and looked around, this is not Zhan's house, and he was not lying on Lord Zhan's bed, but Qiu Shaoxuan's bed.

Xu Yang sat up hurriedly, there were still people waiting for him to save his life in the hospital, so he couldn't stay here for a moment.

"I know how to repay my savior right after waking up. It's not in vain, but it's not suitable to do things in broad daylight. Otherwise, I'll come back at night."

Qiu Shaoxuan pressed Xu Yang's shoulders with both hands and pushed Xu Yang down on the bed with a little force. Xu Yang's body is very weak now, and he can control him with almost no effort.

"It was you who saved me?" After kneeling for a long time at Zhan's house yesterday, Lord Zhan didn't send anyone to take him into the house until he fell into a coma?

It's been five full years, hasn't half of his hatred for him dissipated?

Xu Yang turned his face away in disappointment, he thought five years would allow Lord Zhan to see the truth clearly, but now it seems that everything was just his delusion, Lord Zhan not only did not forgive him, but hated him even more.

Xu Yang lost the courage to return to the Zhan Family for a while.

"That's right, I saved you." Qiu Shaoxuan replied proudly, waiting for Xu Yang's thanks, but after waiting for a long time there was no response, he couldn't help asking curiously, "You seem to be very disappointed, could it be that I care too much about you?" Are you busy?"

"Yes, you shouldn't have rescued me..." Xu Yang's eyes were blank, and his voice was very soft.

"After so many years of walking and leaving for so many years, why do you still come back? Now that you are back, do you think he will let you go?"

Another moment of silence.

"Thank you anyway, I'll go first." Xu Yang got dressed and left the Qiu family. If he remembered correctly, today is the anniversary of Zhan Zhuochen's death. Five years ago today he was forced to leave the Zhan family. Today, years later, he had to step into the Zhan family again.

"You can go. Remember the kindness that I saved you. I will go to you to get it back anytime."

"I'll pay you back if I'm still alive."

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The Zhan family, the roads within a radius of ten miles have been cleared in advance, and cars are not allowed to pass through the whole day. This is the order of Lord Zhan, and Zhan Zhuochen is not allowed to be disturbed today.

It took Xu Yang a lot of strength to stand at the gate of Zhan's house again. After walking for a long time, his body was so weak that a gust of wind could almost blow him to the ground.

A stretched Lincoln parked on the side of the road, Lord Zhan wearing black sunglasses passed by Xu Yang without even giving him a hand.

Seeing Lord Zhan going further and further away, Xu Yang chased after him vigorously, his legs suddenly lost strength, and he hugged the black trousers tightly with both hands.

"Lord Zhan...give me some time, I have something to tell you."

The man who was hugged by his trousers was forced to stay where he was, and casually took off his sunglasses, his black eyes splashed with cold light, and he scolded the surroundings in a very cold tone, "Who is responsible for cleaning up the garbage? Why hasn't such a big garbage been cleaned up?" Finished? Don't you want to do it anymore?"