Peach blossoms are blooming on him
Chapter 90 I want you to watch a good show
Wei Jiuge's chest tightened suddenly, and he stopped in his tracks for an instant.
"Han Ruo..."
Before he could say the last word "water", a strong man quickly covered his mouth and nose with a piece of wet cloth. Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw the strong man's face.
It was none other than Yuan Qiao, the bald man who used to be next to Han Xiaonian.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhuang Jing saw that Wei Jiuge hadn't shown up at the hospital for a long time, so she called him.
Who knows, the phone is turned off.
This is not in line with Wei Jiuge's style, and He Zhennan and his wife panicked.He Zhennan called Meng Xinghe and told him about it.
Hearing this, Meng Xinghe didn't have time to change his clothes, so he drove to Wei Jiuge's residence like flying, but he rang the doorbell for a long time, and there was nothing else except the howling of Erlang God from inside.
"Master Meng, smash the door!" Mu Chen urged.
"Stay away." Meng Xinghe pulled Mu Chen behind him, then raised his long legs and kicked the door open.
Erlang God yelled at them "嗤嗤", Mu Chen took a look, Erlang God's bowl was empty, he frowned and poured a bowl of dog food for the dog.
Meng Xinghe went around the first and second floors to confirm that Wei Jiuge did not come home last night.
"Let's go." Meng Xinghe's face was stern, and he lifted his legs and walked out after speaking.
"Where are you going!"
"Coffee shop, adjust the surveillance," Meng Xinghe said.
"Then...then what should I do with this dog?! No one walks it, it is probably going to be suffocated, and it will drag the house everywhere..." Mu Chen looked at Erlang God eagerly wanting to follow him out, and for a while Worried.
Meng Xinghe paused, and said, "Send Qin Yunhao a message and ask him to take care of the dog first."
"Okay!" Mu Chen's eyes lit up, he took out his cell phone and settled the matter.
Then the two went to the coffee shop and tuned to the video surveillance that night.However, just as Wei Jiuge turned into the alley, the surveillance screen suddenly went dark.
It's not that there are no cameras installed in the alley, but that someone deliberately blocked the cameras inside.
"Fuck." Meng Xinghe breathed out a rare fragrance, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead, "Follow me."
Mu Chen followed closely behind, and the two came to the alley where the accident happened.Sure enough, at a glance, he saw a black jacket hanging on the camera in the corner.
Meng Xinghe took out a pair of disposable gloves, and took off the black jacket from the wall. Looking at the tag still hanging on the back of the black jacket, he saw that it was newly bought.
His face darkened immediately, and he uttered a few words in a low voice: "Call the police."
Mu Chen's small face was earth-colored, with tears in his eyes: "I hate him!"
At this moment, Meng Xinghe's cell phone rang, and he saw that the caller ID was Da Fei, his capable subordinate.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
Da Fei's voice sounded a little flustered: "Master Meng, it's not good! Brothers saw Han Ruoshui this morning."
"You...what did you say?!" Meng Xinghe's heart tightened, "...it really is an act."
"Look it up for me, don't contact me if you can't find any clues!" Meng Xinghe's usually calm tone could not help but be sullen.
"Okay...Okay!" Da Fei hung up the phone tremblingly after being yelled at by Meng Xinghe.
Ever since the imperial banquet, Han Ruoshui has suffered from mental problems, and has been living in a mental hospital since then.At that time, He Lan was worried, so he asked Meng Xinghe to send someone to monitor him day and night near the hospital.
After such a long time, Han Ruoshui has been dutifully being his mental patient, and when they let down their vigilance, they took the opportunity to slip away.
Then Wei Jiuge's disappearance must have something to do with Han Ruoshui.
"Master Meng, you said... Jiu Ge will be fine?" Mu Chen gave him a worried look.
When Meng Xinghe's murderous eyes looked at Mu Chen, they instantly softened into a puddle of spring water. He rubbed Mu Chen's head: "He will be fine."
Just as He Lan got off the plane, before he got into the car that picked him up, his cell phone rang.
Meng Xinghe reported this incident to him concisely, with a mechanical tone as if he was endorsing a letter.He Lan froze in place when he heard that, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his limbs and bones were cold.
Standing in the middle of the airport, He Lan looked at the hurrying figures in front of him, and felt his mind was blank. His heart felt as if someone had pointed a gun at his heart, and he seemed to burst out with blood if he was not careful.
His cell phone rang, it was from the American subsidiary, but He Lan didn't answer it.
After a few seconds, his cell phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar domestic call, He Lan quickly picked it up, the hand holding the cell phone was trembling: "Hello?"
"He Lan! If something happens to Ling'er, I will be the first to spare you!..."
The voice was none other than Qin Yunhao.He had already deleted Qin Yunhao's mobile phone number, and for a moment he forgot the last four digits of Qin Yunhao's mobile phone number that had not changed for thousands of years: 0216.
This is Wei Jiuge's birthday in the Gregorian calendar on his ID card, but Wei Jiuge has never had a lunar birthday, and he never cared about Qin Yunhao's mobile phone number, but He Lan has always held a grudge.
Before Qin Yunhao could say another word, he quickly hung up the phone.
He Lan smiled wryly, "You don't need to spare me, and I won't spare myself either."
He Lan's ass was still hot, and he immediately booked a flight ticket back to China, and let the American subsidiary become a mess.
He doesn't care, fuck it.
The top floor of the Royal Banquet Hall is the 26th floor, and there is actually a huge rooftop on the top.
The roof was empty, the sky was overcast and gloomy, and gusts of wind were blowing in, as if the dark clouds were about to fall down in the next second.
Han Ruoshui sat on a connecting chair, crossed his legs, and slowly puffed out the clouds, and the smoke circle quickly dissipated with the wind.
"Master, it's cold here. Put on a coat." Yuan Qiao said, putting on a windbreaker for Han Ruoshui.
Han Ruoshui tugged at his collar, squinted his eyes slightly, stared at everything downstairs, and chuckled, "Look, the people sitting here, the cars, are all like ants, and no one is more noble than anyone else." .”
Yuan Qiao stood beside him, said "Yes" and didn't say much.
"Yuan Qiao, do you regret it?" Han Ruoshui asked suddenly.
Yuan Qiao raised his head slowly, looked at Han Ruoshui's increasingly thinner back, and his eyes became more determined: "I don't regret it. Yuan Qiao's life was given by the young master. With a word from the young master, Yuan Qiao will not hesitate to go down the mountain of swords and the sea of fire."
Han Ruoshui rescued Yuan Qiao when he was in junior high school. Yuan Qiao was three years older than him. He came from a martial arts school. Once he offended some gangsters in the martial arts school. After school, he was surrounded by several people.
But those gangsters, combined, never beat the tall and stalwart Yuan Qiao, and they were scattered and fled by Yuan Qiao in the end.But there was a kid among them who was too weak. When he wanted to escape, he sprained his ankle. At that time, Yuan Qiao was so red-eyed from beating someone that he picked up a brick and hit him on the head. Beat to death.
This scene happened to be encountered by Han Ruoshui who came home from school. It was the first time he saw such a bloody scene. When he wanted to escape, he found that the tall murderer choked at him and asked for help: "Help me...he is the principal." son, I... I seem to have beaten him to death."
Han Ruoshui looked at him nervously: "What's your name, and...why did you hit him?"
"My name is Li Qiao, yes...they hit me first, they bullied me, I don't have parents, I don't have a family, and they say that no one cares if they beat me to death...I'm afraid, and when I'm afraid, I lose my strength..."
Han Ruoshui felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and before he could say anything, he heard the sound of a police car.
"Follow me!" Han Ruoshui didn't have time to think, and ran to the basement of Han's house as soon as he pulled Yuan Qiao up.
Later, he joined the Han family's bodyguard team. Although he was tall and powerful, he was not very old.In order to keep him, Han Ruoshui asked someone to change his name and age.
Han Ruoshui couldn't say why he had to save him, but he did.
Since then, Yuan Qiao has been loyal to him. Even in the ten years when he "died", it still hasn't changed. Compared with the Han family who are connected by blood, Han Ruoshui trusts Yuan Qiao more.
Han Ruoshui smiled slightly, and flicked the cigarette ash in his hand: "How is he?"
Yuan Qiao turned around and glanced at Wei Jiuge, who was bound by ropes all over, and said coldly, "Still in a coma, I can't die."
Han Ruoshui stood up, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then walked slowly to Wei Jiuge's side.A cashmere blanket was spread under Wei Jiuge's body. He was wearing thin clothes, and the wind was very strong on the roof. His face was pale from the cold, and his lips were a little blue.
Han Ruoshui looked down at Wei Jiuge, his eyebrows furrowed. He bent down and took off his windbreaker, and then gently covered Wei Jiuge.
Han Ruoshui's fingertips lingered along the contours of his face, and his eyes were full of morbid tenderness and unwillingness.The effect of Wei Jiuge's medicine had almost passed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake." Han Ruoshui smiled slightly at him.
Wei Jiuge's throat was a little tight, and his whole body was weak, and his body felt sore when he moved a little.Wei Jiuge looked around, and frowned at Han Ruoshui: "...Ruoshui, don't do stupid things."
"Hehe, stupid thing?" Han Ruoshui suddenly sneered, pinching his chin with one hand, and pressing his fist hard on his left chest with the other hand, "But this place is full of hatred, It's all hate! How do you ask me to resolve it? Or can you promise to be with me?"
Wei Jiuge felt a dull pain in his heart. He looked at Han Ruoshui's scarlet eyes and remained silent for a long time.
Han Ruoshui stood up and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Look, it scares you! I'm just kidding, I know you don't want to be with someone like me even if you die. So, I didn't expect you to agree Me. I can only use my own way to make myself feel more comfortable, and you, no one can do it!"
The madness in Han Ruoshui's eyes was creepy, and Wei Jiuge inadvertently saw a wooden black box lying beside his feet: "What do you want to do?"
"I want...shh, don't worry." Han Ruoshui made a "shh" gesture to him, and then laughed loudly, "I want you to watch a good show, hahaha..."
Han Ruoshui's morbid laughter was like the sound of copper bells from hell, which made people feel cold all over.coming~
He Lan has three seconds to reach the battlefield!Then got KO, hhh...chicken jelly!
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"Han Ruo..."
Before he could say the last word "water", a strong man quickly covered his mouth and nose with a piece of wet cloth. Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw the strong man's face.
It was none other than Yuan Qiao, the bald man who used to be next to Han Xiaonian.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhuang Jing saw that Wei Jiuge hadn't shown up at the hospital for a long time, so she called him.
Who knows, the phone is turned off.
This is not in line with Wei Jiuge's style, and He Zhennan and his wife panicked.He Zhennan called Meng Xinghe and told him about it.
Hearing this, Meng Xinghe didn't have time to change his clothes, so he drove to Wei Jiuge's residence like flying, but he rang the doorbell for a long time, and there was nothing else except the howling of Erlang God from inside.
"Master Meng, smash the door!" Mu Chen urged.
"Stay away." Meng Xinghe pulled Mu Chen behind him, then raised his long legs and kicked the door open.
Erlang God yelled at them "嗤嗤", Mu Chen took a look, Erlang God's bowl was empty, he frowned and poured a bowl of dog food for the dog.
Meng Xinghe went around the first and second floors to confirm that Wei Jiuge did not come home last night.
"Let's go." Meng Xinghe's face was stern, and he lifted his legs and walked out after speaking.
"Where are you going!"
"Coffee shop, adjust the surveillance," Meng Xinghe said.
"Then...then what should I do with this dog?! No one walks it, it is probably going to be suffocated, and it will drag the house everywhere..." Mu Chen looked at Erlang God eagerly wanting to follow him out, and for a while Worried.
Meng Xinghe paused, and said, "Send Qin Yunhao a message and ask him to take care of the dog first."
"Okay!" Mu Chen's eyes lit up, he took out his cell phone and settled the matter.
Then the two went to the coffee shop and tuned to the video surveillance that night.However, just as Wei Jiuge turned into the alley, the surveillance screen suddenly went dark.
It's not that there are no cameras installed in the alley, but that someone deliberately blocked the cameras inside.
"Fuck." Meng Xinghe breathed out a rare fragrance, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead, "Follow me."
Mu Chen followed closely behind, and the two came to the alley where the accident happened.Sure enough, at a glance, he saw a black jacket hanging on the camera in the corner.
Meng Xinghe took out a pair of disposable gloves, and took off the black jacket from the wall. Looking at the tag still hanging on the back of the black jacket, he saw that it was newly bought.
His face darkened immediately, and he uttered a few words in a low voice: "Call the police."
Mu Chen's small face was earth-colored, with tears in his eyes: "I hate him!"
At this moment, Meng Xinghe's cell phone rang, and he saw that the caller ID was Da Fei, his capable subordinate.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
Da Fei's voice sounded a little flustered: "Master Meng, it's not good! Brothers saw Han Ruoshui this morning."
"You...what did you say?!" Meng Xinghe's heart tightened, "...it really is an act."
"Look it up for me, don't contact me if you can't find any clues!" Meng Xinghe's usually calm tone could not help but be sullen.
"Okay...Okay!" Da Fei hung up the phone tremblingly after being yelled at by Meng Xinghe.
Ever since the imperial banquet, Han Ruoshui has suffered from mental problems, and has been living in a mental hospital since then.At that time, He Lan was worried, so he asked Meng Xinghe to send someone to monitor him day and night near the hospital.
After such a long time, Han Ruoshui has been dutifully being his mental patient, and when they let down their vigilance, they took the opportunity to slip away.
Then Wei Jiuge's disappearance must have something to do with Han Ruoshui.
"Master Meng, you said... Jiu Ge will be fine?" Mu Chen gave him a worried look.
When Meng Xinghe's murderous eyes looked at Mu Chen, they instantly softened into a puddle of spring water. He rubbed Mu Chen's head: "He will be fine."
Just as He Lan got off the plane, before he got into the car that picked him up, his cell phone rang.
Meng Xinghe reported this incident to him concisely, with a mechanical tone as if he was endorsing a letter.He Lan froze in place when he heard that, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his limbs and bones were cold.
Standing in the middle of the airport, He Lan looked at the hurrying figures in front of him, and felt his mind was blank. His heart felt as if someone had pointed a gun at his heart, and he seemed to burst out with blood if he was not careful.
His cell phone rang, it was from the American subsidiary, but He Lan didn't answer it.
After a few seconds, his cell phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar domestic call, He Lan quickly picked it up, the hand holding the cell phone was trembling: "Hello?"
"He Lan! If something happens to Ling'er, I will be the first to spare you!..."
The voice was none other than Qin Yunhao.He had already deleted Qin Yunhao's mobile phone number, and for a moment he forgot the last four digits of Qin Yunhao's mobile phone number that had not changed for thousands of years: 0216.
This is Wei Jiuge's birthday in the Gregorian calendar on his ID card, but Wei Jiuge has never had a lunar birthday, and he never cared about Qin Yunhao's mobile phone number, but He Lan has always held a grudge.
Before Qin Yunhao could say another word, he quickly hung up the phone.
He Lan smiled wryly, "You don't need to spare me, and I won't spare myself either."
He Lan's ass was still hot, and he immediately booked a flight ticket back to China, and let the American subsidiary become a mess.
He doesn't care, fuck it.
The top floor of the Royal Banquet Hall is the 26th floor, and there is actually a huge rooftop on the top.
The roof was empty, the sky was overcast and gloomy, and gusts of wind were blowing in, as if the dark clouds were about to fall down in the next second.
Han Ruoshui sat on a connecting chair, crossed his legs, and slowly puffed out the clouds, and the smoke circle quickly dissipated with the wind.
"Master, it's cold here. Put on a coat." Yuan Qiao said, putting on a windbreaker for Han Ruoshui.
Han Ruoshui tugged at his collar, squinted his eyes slightly, stared at everything downstairs, and chuckled, "Look, the people sitting here, the cars, are all like ants, and no one is more noble than anyone else." .”
Yuan Qiao stood beside him, said "Yes" and didn't say much.
"Yuan Qiao, do you regret it?" Han Ruoshui asked suddenly.
Yuan Qiao raised his head slowly, looked at Han Ruoshui's increasingly thinner back, and his eyes became more determined: "I don't regret it. Yuan Qiao's life was given by the young master. With a word from the young master, Yuan Qiao will not hesitate to go down the mountain of swords and the sea of fire."
Han Ruoshui rescued Yuan Qiao when he was in junior high school. Yuan Qiao was three years older than him. He came from a martial arts school. Once he offended some gangsters in the martial arts school. After school, he was surrounded by several people.
But those gangsters, combined, never beat the tall and stalwart Yuan Qiao, and they were scattered and fled by Yuan Qiao in the end.But there was a kid among them who was too weak. When he wanted to escape, he sprained his ankle. At that time, Yuan Qiao was so red-eyed from beating someone that he picked up a brick and hit him on the head. Beat to death.
This scene happened to be encountered by Han Ruoshui who came home from school. It was the first time he saw such a bloody scene. When he wanted to escape, he found that the tall murderer choked at him and asked for help: "Help me...he is the principal." son, I... I seem to have beaten him to death."
Han Ruoshui looked at him nervously: "What's your name, and...why did you hit him?"
"My name is Li Qiao, yes...they hit me first, they bullied me, I don't have parents, I don't have a family, and they say that no one cares if they beat me to death...I'm afraid, and when I'm afraid, I lose my strength..."
Han Ruoshui felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and before he could say anything, he heard the sound of a police car.
"Follow me!" Han Ruoshui didn't have time to think, and ran to the basement of Han's house as soon as he pulled Yuan Qiao up.
Later, he joined the Han family's bodyguard team. Although he was tall and powerful, he was not very old.In order to keep him, Han Ruoshui asked someone to change his name and age.
Han Ruoshui couldn't say why he had to save him, but he did.
Since then, Yuan Qiao has been loyal to him. Even in the ten years when he "died", it still hasn't changed. Compared with the Han family who are connected by blood, Han Ruoshui trusts Yuan Qiao more.
Han Ruoshui smiled slightly, and flicked the cigarette ash in his hand: "How is he?"
Yuan Qiao turned around and glanced at Wei Jiuge, who was bound by ropes all over, and said coldly, "Still in a coma, I can't die."
Han Ruoshui stood up, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then walked slowly to Wei Jiuge's side.A cashmere blanket was spread under Wei Jiuge's body. He was wearing thin clothes, and the wind was very strong on the roof. His face was pale from the cold, and his lips were a little blue.
Han Ruoshui looked down at Wei Jiuge, his eyebrows furrowed. He bent down and took off his windbreaker, and then gently covered Wei Jiuge.
Han Ruoshui's fingertips lingered along the contours of his face, and his eyes were full of morbid tenderness and unwillingness.The effect of Wei Jiuge's medicine had almost passed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake." Han Ruoshui smiled slightly at him.
Wei Jiuge's throat was a little tight, and his whole body was weak, and his body felt sore when he moved a little.Wei Jiuge looked around, and frowned at Han Ruoshui: "...Ruoshui, don't do stupid things."
"Hehe, stupid thing?" Han Ruoshui suddenly sneered, pinching his chin with one hand, and pressing his fist hard on his left chest with the other hand, "But this place is full of hatred, It's all hate! How do you ask me to resolve it? Or can you promise to be with me?"
Wei Jiuge felt a dull pain in his heart. He looked at Han Ruoshui's scarlet eyes and remained silent for a long time.
Han Ruoshui stood up and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Look, it scares you! I'm just kidding, I know you don't want to be with someone like me even if you die. So, I didn't expect you to agree Me. I can only use my own way to make myself feel more comfortable, and you, no one can do it!"
The madness in Han Ruoshui's eyes was creepy, and Wei Jiuge inadvertently saw a wooden black box lying beside his feet: "What do you want to do?"
"I want...shh, don't worry." Han Ruoshui made a "shh" gesture to him, and then laughed loudly, "I want you to watch a good show, hahaha..."
Han Ruoshui's morbid laughter was like the sound of copper bells from hell, which made people feel cold all over.coming~
He Lan has three seconds to reach the battlefield!Then got KO, hhh...chicken jelly!
Get off the code, see you tomorrow, Crab Little Angel's message and vote, refill?(′???`)
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