A scumbag will die a hundred times

"Let's go, go to my house first, and I'll treat your wound." Qi Ze looked at Situ Yan's hand covering the wound, his eyes relaxed.

"Then they..." Situ Yan glanced suspiciously at the back, where several people were still lying down.

Qi Ze sneered, and said: "It's all recorded, let's go." After saying that, he forcibly pulled him away, leaving behind a mess of "corpses".

"Hey, that's not right, when did you record it?" Just as he entered the living room of Qi Ze's house, Situ Yan came to his senses again and asked him hastily.

Qi Ze turned around and glanced at him, and said as a matter of course, "I put my phone here when I got out of the car." He tapped his jacket pocket, "Turn on the video."

Situ Yan: "Then you know that there will be danger after getting off the car? Otherwise, what are you doing with the video?"

Qi Ze: "Yes."

Situ Yan: "You know it's dangerous and you get out of the car alone?" Shouldn't you call the police or the security first?

Qi Ze opened the drawer to take out the medical box, and looked at him inexplicably: "Yes."

Situ Yan: ...

What else could he say, before he knew, Aze, whom he liked, was already strong in martial arts, and his skills were full. Looking back on how he was more than enough just now, I am afraid that a few more people will not be enough for him to play with. Just a few sandbags...

"Oh!" Situ Yan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Qi Ze asked doubtfully.

Situ Yan: Actually, I don't know what I'm sighing about.

Qi Ze didn't ask any more questions, but with disinfectant alcohol on his face, he said, "Stretch out your arms and roll up your clothes."

Situ Yan let out an "Oh" and stretched out his arm obediently.

As soon as the cotton swab touched his wound, he heard a "hiss--". Situ Yan, who was spoiled and raised, has a fairly average tolerance to pain, so he couldn't help but take a breath.

"I'll be gentle." Qi Ze said expressionlessly.

Situ sized him up until Qi Ze couldn't stand it anymore, then joked that he seemed to be gentler recently, Qi Ze's expression remained unchanged, but his heart moved slightly.

"I'm going to the police station tomorrow, you..."

"Why are you going again? Are those gangsters just now?" Situ Yan asked anxiously, "If it's them, just tell me who they are, and I'll teach them a lesson for you, so that they won't dare to Appearing in front of you, the police station is not a good place, you always go there because you want to..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and Qi Ze almost didn't hear the last few words.

"It's not these few people today, it's Guoguo's business."

"Lin Guoguo?" Situ Yan almost jumped up from the chair uncontrollably, "What happened to her?"

Qi Ze glanced at him amusedly: "Why do you look so hostile to her? Guoguo people are actually pretty good."

One fruit at a time, fruity... Can there be no hostility, that is a rival in love.

Situ Yan restrained his expression, tried his best to make himself the gentle and pleasant Xiao Yan in front of Qi Ze, and said in a very businesslike tone: "How can I be hostile to her? Don't you suspect that she poisoned you?" , I was worried about you."

Qi Ze smiled, "Really? I thought you didn't want me to go to the police station because you didn't want me to see her."

Situ Yan showed a flawless smile: "How could it be?"

Listening to his insincere tone, Qi Ze kept moving his hands, and finally bandaged him.

"Shall I go with you tomorrow?" Situ Yan rubbed his arms, seemingly casually.

Qi Ze turned to look at him.

"I'm such a big company anyway, and I've read countless people to select subordinates, right? Maybe I can see something?" Situ Yan found a decent reason.

Qi Ze looked at him for a few seconds before he nodded in the mood that he seemed to be in a state of collapse, but his expression did not change, but he was flustered and scratching his heart and lungs.

"Then tonight..." Can I stay here?

Situ Yan really couldn't say the second half of the sentence. Although he was very different from his usual self in front of Qi Ze, there was always... a little bit of a limit.

Qi Ze looked up at him, "What's up tonight?"

Situ Yan's earlobe slowly fainted with an invisible redness, he gritted his teeth, and said simply: "...Can I stay tonight?" Seeing Qi Ze's surprised eyes, he quickly added, "Anyway Are we going to the police station together tomorrow morning, right?"

So sometimes, the meaning of existence of the lower limit is to be broken.

Qi Ze nodded indifferently.

Situ Yan suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "Then where should I sleep?"

Although Qi Ze's current apartment is in a luxurious location in the city center, this house was bought for him with all the extra money they had when his parents divorced in the early years. The house was also left to Qi Ze. They all agreed that this method of property division was fair. All the money they earned as a partnership was given to their son, and no one lost money. As for the future, the two will form new families and live their own lives. That's it.

Because of this, even though the location is very good, Qi Ze's parents bought it with full price in the early years, and considering that it would be convenient for Qi Ze to go to work in the future, they finally bought a small two-bedroom apartment with a total of 89 square meters. After moving in, I turned one of the bedrooms into a large study room. It was so full of stuff that I couldn't move it out all at once.

After Situ Yan asked this question, he quietly waited for Qi Ze's answer.

It's such a big room, with only one bedroom, and the two of them are both 180+ tall. The sofa in the living room can't fit at all. Maybe tonight is the opportunity to get back together?

"Go to the bedroom and sleep." Qi Ze said.

Situ Yan's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Qi Ze: "Why lie to you, the furnishings inside haven't changed much, there's still your pajamas under the wardrobe, go in by yourself."

Situ Yan finally heard something was wrong, "What about you? You don't sleep in the bedroom?"

Qi Ze looked at him strangely: "Of course I won't sleep with you, I'll just make do in the living room for the night."

Situ Yan wanted him to go to sleep too, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't speak.

Ordinary friends are fine, but the two of them are really not ordinary friends.The ex-boyfriend in the breakup state, both of them are gay, it is only natural that Qi Ze should not sleep with him.

He laughed at himself, said nothing, turned and went into the bathroom.

Qi Ze leaned back and lay down on the soft sofa. When he went to see Lin Guoguo tomorrow, he would probably know who was trying to kill him.

But is it really that simple?Could Ling Guoguo be instigated by someone?If not, what happened to these people tonight?

How many people want to kill themselves?He leaned lazily and slowly closed his eyes.