You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

Zhan Ziran was wearing a coat, and the charcoal fire in the house had just been lit. The early morning cold made his body shiver slightly, and he couldn't help coughing out a sore throat.

Under the snow-white shirt, the lines of flexible shoulders can be vaguely seen, and the blue blood vessels on the thin white neck meander into the collar, which seems to be broken if it is slightly twisted.

There are a few ledgers on the table, Zhan Ziran hangs his head, his messy black hair covers the light mole of tears in the corner of his eyes, looking at the ledgers, his mind is messed up, his brows are tightly frowned, and there is an unconcealable look on his face. pale.

He sucked all the noodles into the empty bowl in his hand, leaving no soup left.

Lately, there are always noodles and porridge, Zhan Ziran wants to eat meat.

He twisted his pen, frowned, and his thoughts drifted to the back kitchen.

No, no, now we need to look at the ledger.

He regained his energy.

The book boy Qi Le looked anxious, as if the sky was about to fall, he shouted "Master, Master" while running to the back room.

Zhan Ziran suddenly shivered, sneezed, rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered: "Who is thinking about me?"

There are many people who miss Zhan Ziran.

When Zhan's family property was liquidated after the year, Zhan Ziran saw the "debts" piled up like mountains.

These are all debts owed to various commercial firms or suppliers, and the codes are clear and detailed.

Years ago, Zhan Ziran stayed in the accounting room one night, looking at the accounts, and almost had a cerebral hemorrhage and chased after Mr. Zhan.

The money should not have been owed, and the income and payment for goods should have been offset, although it is normal to have some deficits due to the recent bad business.

But on this account book, the income is completely gone, and there is no payment to the supplier at all. The money in the room seems to be eaten by someone, and it is all gone.

So much so that by the time Mr. Zhan passed away, the debt had snowballed to a huge number.

Just after Mr. Zhan's first seven days, there are already piles of debtors blocking the gate of Zhan's house. The second wife of Zhan's family packed up her things overnight and took the young master of Zhan's family back to her mother's house.

Zhan Ziran, a young master who has just grown up, can only take the lead.

Qi Le was anxious. Ever since Master Zhan left, debt collectors blocked the door of the house day after day. At first they still asked for debts normally, but later...

Zhan Ziran was born with a good appearance, his appearance was similar to that of the late eldest wife, his skin was white, as if it could glow, his black eyes were extremely clear, occasionally when he woke up, his eyes were misty, like the morning fog in the bamboo forest in the east city.

When he was young, Zhan Ziran was very cute.

When he grew up, Zhan Ziran's eyebrows opened, attracting attention even more. His white jade-like skin and lip color made him look like a fairy boy who came out of a pictorial.

When I was young, some people would tease Zhan Ziran for being a big girl. At that time, Zhan Ziran would say loudly that someone was more like a girl than him.

Qi Lexin knew who it was.

Qi Le's voice could be heard across the corridor, Zhan Ziran gathered his clothes and buttoned his cuffs tightly, the silky texture rubbed against his wrists, a little slippery.

Zhan Ziran stood up and went to open the door.

Zhan Ziran, who was always in good health, began to deteriorate after his eldest wife passed away last year.

Qi Le entered the house, turned off the fire just now, and helped Zhan Ziran to turn up the brazier, and waited for Zhan Ziran to ask, and then leaned into his ear to speak.

Zhan Ziran listened, almost spit out the tea he was drinking, wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth, patted his chest, and muttered a few words, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I won't be angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace my body when I get angry." Finally, he still uttered a dirty word: "I hate his second uncle."

"Aren't you still angry?" Qi Le said.

Zhan Ziran stared at him with wide black pupils: "As long as you talk too much, if you don't vent your anger behind your back, I will be pissed off."

The charcoal fire in the house had just been heated up, Zhan Ziran warmed his hands, and after the palms gradually turned red, he drank a pot of tea before getting up.

Zhan Ziran got up and changed into a suit, the cuffs were tightly attached to his thin white wrists, the lines of blood vessels faintly penetrated the skin, showing a light blue color.

Then she put on a heavy coat outside, stood in front of the mirror and combed her hair, tied her tie, and then went out.

Before Zhan Ziran went out, he lowered his head and suddenly smiled, his expression calmed down, and he murmured: "I never thought that I, Zhan Ziran, would have such value."

The more this happened, the more Qi Le felt that Zhan Ziran was abnormal, and felt uncomfortable.

Zhan Ziran was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, but his wife spoiled him to the core, like a dough ball, and he was afraid of being knocked when holding it. How could he have suffered such pain.

Zhan Ziran walked unhurriedly, and Qi Le followed behind, feeling sore in his heart.

Several people were already waiting in the front hall, they served good tea, sat in the living room, and waited for Zhan Ziran to come out.

The old housekeeper served tea and said with a dry smile: "The young master is not in good health recently, he got up late, I have already sent someone to call him."

"Don't worry, I know brother Ziran is not in good health, it's not too late."

The person who came was Li Ye.

The Li family plays an easy role in Haicheng. Among the three major families in Haicheng, the Mo family is the first, the Zheng family is the second, and the Li family is the last.

Zhan Ziran didn't know how Mr. Zhan was related to the Li family, but the biggest creditor in the account book was sitting in the living room at the moment.

When Zhan Ziran arrived, Li Ye had already drank a cup of tea, with his legs crossed and a smile on his face.

Zhan Ziran hadn't gone out to the banquet for about half a year, since Li Ye met Zhan Ziran at the last gathering, he couldn't forget it.

At this moment, Li Ye saw Zhan Ziran coming out from behind the screen, looked up, he was breathless for a moment, his eyes seemed to be glued to Zhan Ziran's body.

Zhan Ziran is tender, pampered and more juicy than a woman, with a shallow mole of tears at the corner of his eye, and has a strange temperament. Looking at you, it seems that he is acting like a baby with you.

After a while, Li Ye came back to his senses and said, "Brother Ziran, you are finally here. Please let me wait. How is your health feeling better recently? I have a century-old ginseng tree at my place. I will ask my servant to send it to you later. home?"

Zhan Ziran cursed a curse word in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and asked someone to take the account book.

"I think Brother Li came to me just for this matter. Look, is there any shortage of accounts?" Zhan Ziran took a sip of the cold tea on the table, and leaned lazily on his bench superior

Li Ye gently pushed away the accounts on the table with his fingers, and grabbed Zhan Ziran's wrist.

Zhan Ziran didn't pay attention, he was caught straight, and tried to withdraw his hand, but failed.

Zhan Ziran didn't struggle at all, they were all men, what were they afraid of?You take advantage of me and I take advantage of you!After all, he is a well-known "broken sleeve".

He said coldly, "Master Li, what are you going to do?"

Li Ye smiled: "Brother Zhan shouldn't be unclear about my purpose."

Zhan Ziran snorted coldly: "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how can you know?"

Li Ye likes to see Zhan Ziran's angry and playful appearance, so he loses his focus, Zhan Ziran takes his hand back when he is off guard.

Zhan Ziran said impatiently: "Brother Li, do you want to read the accounts? If you don't, please go back. I'm not in good health recently and I'm still recuperating. I can't catch the wind."

"Look, I'll just read it." Li Ye pretended to glance at the account book and said, "That's right, that's the amount. I don't know when Brother Zhan plans to pay it back? The deadline for this account is tomorrow."

Although Zhan Ziran hasn't made it yet, he doesn't let the wind fall in his mouth: "I will pay it back before the due date, Brother Li, don't worry."

"What do you have to pay back? As far as I know, Zhanjia's restaurants and businesses are about to close because they can't open, and the money owed to suppliers hasn't been paid back, and they won't supply you. You take Why open?" Li Ye was still smiling when he said this, he was sure that Zhan Ziran would not be able to come up with any money.

Zhan Ziran frowned, he really wanted to say——I said yes, so what do you want?Are you a roundworm in my stomach or have you planted someone in my house?so clear?It's not too late for you to look for something when the deadline is reached!

What the hell, dog stuff!

Zhan Ziran still suppressed his temper and didn't say these words.

Zhan Ziran's voice was a little cold: "I have my own way, Master Li, go back and wait for news."

Li Ye watched Zhan Ziran open and close his small mouth, and he liked it very much. When Zhan Ziran was in his hands, he wanted this small mouth that refused to admit defeat to say something interesting.

Zhan Ziran got up, waved away people, Li Ye was confident and didn't care about this, he got up and walked away.

After Li Ye left, Qi Le became anxious, where could he raise money?

The biggest creditor on the account is the Li family. Even if the east wall is torn down to make up for the west wall, Zhan Ziran will not be able to pay off all the accounts in these two days.

Qi Le said anxiously: "Master, where can I find money?"

"Whether it's money or not, let's not talk about it, you can do something for me first." Zhan Ziran asked Qi Le to come over.

Whispering, Qi Le's eyes widened, and he said with a complicated expression: "Really...do you want to do this?"

Zhan Ziran snorted coldly: "I tell you to go and you go."

Zhan Ziran wrote a note and asked Qi Le to take it: "Just follow this note and spread it to the outside world."

Qi Le glanced at the contents of the note, and read it carefully as he walked, feeling that the world was too crazy.

The next day, new rumors spread in Haicheng.

A roadside tea stall, several people gathered.

"This young master of the Zhan family is a disaster. The old man of the Zhan family passed away, and the debts of the Zhan family continued. There are many debtors, but there are also many people who want to protect him. It was not without it before, but yesterday, the young master of the Li family Actually came to the door in person, wanting to seize the opportunity, Qianjin wanted to buy the young master back to the house!"

"The Zhan family went bankrupt. Young master Zhan was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. How can he pay off his debts? Maybe he can relax with the young master of the Li family and continue to be his "young master", right?"

"What you said, hehe, is correct. I heard that between men and men..." The man made an obscene gesture with his hands as he spoke.

He also said: "The foundation of this Li family is stable, no worse than that of the Mo family. Besides, Mo Xu of the Mo family is an illegitimate child, what use is there? Even Li Ye is just a fad, a man, and he will not lose his chastity." There won't be any loss, maybe I will pay the young master of the Zhan family a settling fee..."

The tea stall owner suddenly interjected, "But I heard that Master Zhan would never die!"

The other person, who had been silent all this time, asked in surprise, "Why?"

Outside the tea stall, a pitch-black car was parked, and the windows of the rear seat were slightly cracked.

The strong driver at the front said in a low voice, "Well, master..."

"Shh," the man in a suit in the back seat frowned, put the tip of his index finger in white gloves on his lips and said, "Keep listening."

The driver swallowed, a little scared to listen.

The people at the tea stand didn't notice and continued to chat.

"Say it quickly, don't tantalize yourself!"

The stall owner said: "It is said that Zhan Ziran yelled, Mo Xuwenya is a gentleman, your hands and feet are like a monkey."

"Don't say that he speaks eloquently and is full of knowledge, but you squeaky like a sparrow."

"Mo Xu is so handsome, what the hell are you, Li Ye, you can't even match Mo Xugen's toes, I don't even want to lift my shoes."

Everyone was shocked, and after a while, someone answered: "This... seems to be true, but isn't it because Li Ye offended him completely?"

"That's why I said that the young master of the Zhan family is still proud!"

"If Li Ye hadn't given birth to a good family, what would he have become like a bastard?"

The stall owner said with emotion: "Although this Zhanzi is a broken sleeve and likes men, I think he is also a kind and righteous person. After so many years, his original intention has not changed..."

Then, the man showed an expression of admiration: "Later, he kicked out the youngest of the Li family, still shouting, I, Zhan Ziran, only love Mo Xuren in my life!"

"Really?"

"That's natural, I heard it with my own ears!"

Everyone sighed, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

The driver laughed dryly: "Who knows if these rumors are true or not, maybe they are just fabrications. Although the Zhan family is in debt, it's not easy to get in if you want to. If you hear it with your own ears, it must be false."

"Even if you didn't hear it with your own ears, there are indeed rumors," Mo Xu took out a pen from his pocket, and the pen was flying at his fingertips.

The driver completely lost his voice, and only felt that he was half in the dirt!Why did he drive to pick up Mo Xu today?

Mo Xu, who was sitting in the back row, had a grim expression. A few gusts of cold wind slipped in from the car window, and raindrops began to drip from the outside, hitting the car window, slowly forming a "small ditch".

Mo Xu still remembered how he felt when he heard such rumors for the first time.

……

At that time, he first heard the news of his mother Chu Mengyao's death.

Mo Xu, who is only 19 years old, was originally lonely in a foreign land, and he relied on a few thoughts to continue living, but these thoughts are gone, like a lonely soul, wandering.

Coincidentally, at the same time, a letter from Fengyou came. The language in the letter from home was not detailed enough, and it seemed difficult to say. It only talked about Zhan Ziran and asked him if it was true.

Hearing the name Zhan Ziran, his gray eyes found a little light.

What happened to Zhan Ziran was not detailed enough in the letter from Feng's family?What things are not true?

The next day, Mo Xu heard the details about this incident from a student he knew in Haichengtong who was studying abroad.

As soon as he arrived in the classroom, the student approached him with a questioning look on his face: "Mo Xu, are you and Zhan Ziran real?"

When he was young, Mo Xu lost his relatives, his expression was extremely frightening, he was in a trance, some rich family children wanted to play tricks on this illegitimate son of the Mo family.

When someone asked about Zhan Ziran, Mo Xu's eyes became clear: "What?"

The rich boy said with a smile: "Zhan Ziran said in China that you two are in love with each other. You went abroad to study in order to have a good future with him. He will wait for you in China."

"He and you are soul mates who cherish each other. If you want to separate the two of you, he would rather die."

"I also heard..." The man paused, as if embarrassed to continue.

"Continue," Mo Xu choked out the words through his teeth.

The man continued, his voice lowered: "Say...that you have already been married...until death."

This person seemed to want to make fun of Mo Xu, so he glanced at Mo Xu after speaking, "Is it true? So you..." It's Duanxiu.

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Mo Xu raised his head, a sneer suddenly appeared on Ben Si's face, the other party actually saw a bit of madness, the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he didn't say it.

……

The driver sitting at the front heard the rattling sound and thought "Oops". He looked up at the rearview mirror, and the pure gold pen he just bought was folded in Mo Xu's hand.

He murmured: "Until death..."

Then his chest began to heave violently, and it took more than ten seconds before he calmed down.