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After finishing his work and wiping his body, Mu Chuan poured himself a small half glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body.

Unfortunately, he didn't cry.

Zian's crying is very cute.No sound, just tears.The whole face was wet, and the eyelashes were glued together, looking very pitiful.Even though she was crying hard, there was no movement, but her beautiful shoulder blades moved up and down, as if she was going to let go of her breath.At this time, if you force him to speak again, he bows his head and utters words intermittently with a crying sound, like a child, who can't speak a few words well.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the meeting room.Mu Chuan, who had changed his clothes, was distracted and worried about Zian while listening to the irrelevant topics at the beginning of the meeting.

The intoxicating pleasure dissipated and only Yun remained, and he gradually regained his senses.Drinking several kinds of high-grade foreign wine mixed together may even kill you.Although Zi'an "drinks" with the back, the intestinal wall absorbs the alcohol, which probably does a lot of damage to the body.

Feeling guilty after thinking about it, Mu Chuan secretly blamed himself and reflected.

It went a little too far this time.

Did I go too far with Zion.

Originally, the teacher was famous, and he came up with a trick that Tianzian didn't like, telling him not to eat things indiscriminately, not to drink too much alcohol, and to exercise restraint in everything.However, he found that the excuse was really so simple and rude after being debunked. He was just looking for a hypocritical reason for his sadistic desire, looking for an outlet to vent.He didn't allow Zian to stop the small punishment since he started it. Zian was a gluttonous feast that he couldn't resist.He made Zi'an restrain himself from temptation, but he demanded too much from Zi'an.

Zi'an, to him, is a temptation.

Whether he admits it or not, although Zian did not make him addicted, it really made him sink.That taste is too wonderful.

Mu Chuan, who was dual-purpose, voiced his opinions while sending text messages to the housekeeper on his mobile phone: Zian, anti-alcoholic medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, and help with back injuries.

After the small things are dealt with, the big things start to be discussed.

Most shareholders have always supported Mu Chuan.Only the two major shareholders threw all kinds of problems at Mu Chuan.One of them was unceremonious in his speech and behavior, and even pointed and beat him, his attitude was simply rude and unreasonable.

I can't hold my breath, I still can't hold my breath at such an old age.

Mu Chuan has always been known for his good temper outside, with a warm smile and patient responses. He was not at all unhappy, but he did not flinch from tit-for-tat.It made Jiu Ye feel powerless to punch cotton, and he punched cotton again as if to vent his anger, but found that the cotton was full of steel needles, and he didn't get any favors.

In fact, there is no other dispute. They dislike Mu Chuan's conservative decision-making and making too little money.As a high-ranking person, he only wants to be stable, and he is a useless softie.

But if you make any money, something will happen.

If you can make money, you have to live to make money.

Some land and some businesses were obtained by everyone fighting hard in the past. It was indeed not easy.But the risk of continuing to develop is too high, Mu Chuan asked himself that he didn't have the ability to protect everything well.

He didn't want to call it a stop immediately and provoke public resentment, he wanted to do it little by little.Even so, a group of brothers who lost their jobs or made less money wanted to kill him and get rid of him quickly. They were used by people to form gangs every day, clamoring 'you will cut off my money, and I will cut off your life', which made him a headache .

Then there is the acquisition of Company B.A large sum of money was invested, and several confidantes were sent to the top of the other company.All kinds of overt and covert methods have been used, but it still doesn't work. Company B has repeatedly issued additional shares, frequently amended the company's articles of association, and formulated various terms that are not conducive to itself.In the end, the government exerted pressure, and our company was accused of illegal operations.

A total of more than one billion has been invested, and the company's capital turnover is about to have problems.

However, Company B is still the second largest shareholder, and many shareholders of his own company have criticized him.

Now it's hard to ride a tiger, and it's impossible to get back.This thing is a bit like falling in love. The man has invested too much unilaterally and can't break up. He can only hope to marry the eldest lady as soon as possible, so that she can take care of his family and have children in peace, and there will be no troubles.

It was such a headache that he couldn't eat anymore.

How to say the old saying.Poor and patient, rich and patient, unable to sleep and squinting.There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, so he has to endure it.

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The host, Xiaobai, knows nothing about business, pure nonsense.

The host also hopes that his Xiaogong is smart, full of wit, and domineering by the way, so cool and domineering that he can conquer the whole universe.But the host's IQ can't keep up with the rhythm, and his powerlessness is also a headache.Mu Chuan, I'm sorry for you.

Be angry, endure.

Zian really had enough.

He was lying on the floor like a dead dog, the middle of his trousers was soaked in blood like a big aunt, and the blood flowed down the trousers to his knees.Then as time passed, the blood dried and the pants were as hard as a cardboard shell.

Fortunately, he has passed out, and he can no longer feel this embarrassment.

Someone came, and Zian let them handle him like dehydrated dead pork on a chopping board.The blood from the back had dried and solidified, and the wound and the clothes were stuck together, and when the clothes were taken off, it seemed that half a layer of skin had been torn off.The wound was horrible. At that time, Mu Chuan was still admiring the trickle of blood, which overflowed only when it was full, like pixel paper dotted with cinnabar.Looking at it now, the long wound was swollen edge by edge, and beside it was a gradual dark purple and light purple.The blood had already formed a black scab, and some fresh blood oozed from it.

He was tossed and tossed in a daze of consciousness. For a while, the cold thing was pressed against his hot back and it was very comfortable. For a while, he was replaced with a hot one, which made the wound swell, and he didn't know what to apply again. It feels like the wound is burning.He bounced up on the bed and was pinned down tightly. Layers of cold sweat poured down his body, and the sheets were soaked.

The lips were dark purple with black blood, and they were swollen funny like a sausage.Someone stuffed something soft into his mouth for him to bite, to let off steam.

The trousers were also taken off, and the cold wind swished down the buttocks.

Zi An instinctively struggled violently.The chaotic mind that was tortured by the pain seemed to be shaken. Someone pulled his pants-there was a woman's voice in the room.Taking off your pants in front of a strange woman is blasphemy, it's too shameful, how can it be.

The seriously injured patients are also amazingly powerful when they go crazy.Break away all the people around him who were tightly clamping him, and kick the person who pulled his pants.Get up and pull up your pants.I couldn't see clearly with my eyes, and I couldn't find the direction when I grabbed the waistband of my trousers and put it on my body indiscriminately.The more he couldn't put on his pants, the more he felt that he was naked and his buttocks were naked in front of everyone, and that he was stared at by men and women, and his face was burning hot.

He is not Adam in the Garden of Eden who did not eat the fruit, nor is he a red-ass monkey being played on the street, he is a living person with flesh and blood.He was ashamed, embarrassed, and subconsciously ashamed.

His flustered look is ridiculous and sad.

In fact, for medical workers, Zi'an is just an existing body, which does not involve any gender.Zian subconsciously thought too much, and the little nurse brought by the doctor even lowered her head and smiled, feeling that the patient was going crazy and pulling up her pants, just like the scene in a TV series where the official Ximen was caught and raped by Wu Dalang and put on his clothes in a panic.

Zian was suppressed again, and his hands were folded behind his back.The two slender thighs trembled weakly and were split apart.Clean water washed the bloody acupuncture point over and over again, there can only be described in eight words, it is horrible, bloody and bloody.

The little nurse with little experience looked at the lump of rotten meat and suppressed the urge to vomit.

It was so disgusting, the blood was still coming out.

The gay circle is too chaotic, this person is number zero being played with.

It hurts and I have no strength.Zi'an remained motionless, letting others slaughter him.Occasionally, I let out a few hoarse moans, reminding the doctor that I am in great pain, so be gentle.

The body was turned over, and the cotton swab was carefully applied to his black and purple nipples.That face was facing the crowd, the cheeks and ears were covered with bruises from the solid wine, the right cheek was swollen from Mu Chuan's slap, and the handkerchief stuffed in his mouth was full of blood.Coupled with the extremely distorted expression and empty eyes, Zi'an infiltrated people like a ghost.

Zian is beautiful, really beautiful.His face was as white as porcelain, handsome and handsome.The pupils are like water turning into ice, reflecting others.

But look at what the hell it looks like now.

He was really ruined, ruined alive.Everyone in the room looked at him with pity, contempt, and sympathy.More, it's like looking at a piece of rotten meat.A piece of rotten meat that no one would feel sorry for stepping on.No one regarded him as a noble and fragile porcelain vase that should be valued.

How difficult it is to burn a person from a rough clay embryo into a stunning and famous utensil.

How easy it is to break a person from a famous vessel into pieces and then step into the mud.

Destroying a person is always much easier than shaping a person.

Later, Mu Chuan and him were very excited after having sex, and the two of them lay naked on the bed lazily and basked in their pis.Mu Chuan said slowly that he and him fell in love at first sight, and they fell in love with each other.I fell in love with it at a glance, and felt that he was crystal clear like porcelain.Flick it clear and lingling, and you can hear a sound even if it is broken.Likeable as hell.

Zian was noncommittal.Porcelain is also divided into three, six, and nine grades. At best, it is a crudely made white porcelain bowl, which costs five yuan each.Others don't take him seriously, and he doesn't think much of himself.If it breaks, no one is willing to say that it is broken and safe.

The past few days have not been good, either drowsy or drowsy during the day, but tossing and turning at night, unable to sleep, chills, shivering, coughing, and sweating layer after layer.

The room was pitch black, Zian covered his mouth with his hands and coughed up blood, which spilled out from between his fingers.He didn't even bother to pull out the paper, so he wiped it on the bed sheet with his backhand, grabbed the corner of the quilt and wiped his mouth clean.Anyway, he doesn't wash the sheets, they are changed every day, and he doesn't feel bad if they get dirty.

Now his spirit is getting more and more numb, and his heart is getting more and more fragile.Always want to be homesick.It turned out that when he was with his father and sister, there was a collar around his neck, and he felt uncomfortable shaking his neck. They restricted his freedom.Now, like a wild dog, being yelled at five times and six times a day, I feel panicked and fearful.

If Ziran knew that he was like this, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.By the way, her brother has had such a hard time outside, she must let her coax him well when we meet again, and when he makes him happy, he will talk to her again, otherwise he will ignore her.

If his father knew that he had been treated so miserably, he would definitely be mad.Ha, he could still imagine his father's appearance, with trembling hands, unable to speak and could only sigh for a long time.His father was over 40 years old, and he could not beat him when he was alive, and his words had no deterrent effect, so he could only hang his head and sulk.

It's funny how his dad looks angry.Usually, middle-aged people look energetic and not old at all, but when they get angry, all the wrinkles appear, and they are not serious at all.

Thinking about it, Zian cried, his face buried in the pillow, crying very depressed.The tears seemed to flow endlessly, and the pillow towel was soaked.

In fact, he is not very old, just an adult.Children who have lost their mothers since childhood have no one to hurt them, so they are tougher and more resistant to beatings than others.But resistance to beatings is not like this, and being able to endure hardships is not to endure such hardships.

People who don't treat people as human beings are so scary.When he was angry, he also had thoughts of blowing his head, smashing his knees, cutting open his stomach and pulling out a bunch of bloody intestines, and it would be best to take out his liver and crush them one by one. Such violent thoughts.But I never thought of torturing people with pain and humiliating people with behavior.When he was young, he ate sea urchin sashimi, but he didn't dare to do it when he saw the sting.I'm afraid it hurts, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it.After reading the news and knowing that there is such a thing as eating monkey brains alive, he was so scared that he cried, ran to Ziran and called his father.

Is it that hard to empathize?Everyone suffers.Seeing other people's pain makes me feel good, this kind of psychology is really... hard to understand.

What's even more frightening is that there are many such people.

His first transfer teacher was very fond of swearing, and could explode all kinds of foul language.Slutty bi, sao bastard, mugou raised by a little biao, fucking trash with pouting eyes, hey, can you lick my shoes with your mother next to you?What?Fuck, tell me that again?Hey, your dad is sitting next to me, can you take off your pants and give us a haircut, okay?Hey, little biao, let me ask again.You are so sao your father has never raped you?Fuck me, no?Then you have messed with your mother?

At the beginning, the blood rushed to the head and fought desperately, but after a long time, he was able to bear it unconsciously.

The second tuning teacher is a gorgeous and insane woman who likes to step on his head with high heels.My hobby is to take off the black silk and put apple cores, eyebrow pencils, broken lipstick, leftover chewing gum, cigarette butts and other garbage in it, stuff it into his back, and then watch him kneel on the ground and lift up his ass , Dig out a little bit with a spoon.

Oh, by the way, in fact, besides giving oral sex to men, he is also very good at filling in for women, and he can always get her an orgasm.She once told others that she only liked a slave with a dexterous tongue like him, and she laughed and flicked his brains, and asked if it was right, little brother.

The third tuning teacher likes Tang Shui Nu.Every morning in the most public bathroom, he hangs his naked body from the water pipe with his hands behind his back, kneels with his legs barely apart, and pours water into his acupoints for cleaning.The gentleman said that he liked the way he had a big belly, a thin layer of sweat on his face, and begged for mercy in a low voice.Oh, by the way, I also washed his bladder once with irritating liquid.The taste was wonderful, indescribable, and I passed out immediately.After waking up, I didn't dare to open my eyes, for fear that he would take him back and give him another pour.

Hanging with both hands on the back is very harmful to the joints, and the left arm is habitually dislocated.At the beginning, the doctor gave him comfort several times, but then he became self-reliant when the doctor got bored.Find a low cabinet, just relax your arms and press down to fix it.If there is no cabinet, he puts it on his left hand with his right hand.He was quite scared.It turned out that he was seeking revenge with others, and two tendons in his left hand were cut, and now his left arm is habitually dislocated.He plays Wing Chun, and he mainly works hard on punches, so that Cun Jin emphasizes speed.I'm worried that my left hand will be useless and I won't be able to punch.It took a long time to please the tuning teacher before he was allowed to hang back again.

The fourth person knows the sensitive areas well, and is a master at flirting with love.It's hard to make a man's sexual desire high and then let it cool down; you don't want she%jing to make you cum again and again, and finally you've finished pissing, your eyes are confused and your mouth is drooling, and your legs are wide open Xue can still create continuous pleasures in extreme fatigue, which is very uncomfortable; it hangs you up and down, immersed in lust and cannot be relieved, sensitive and empty, never able to fully vent, can't wait to see the tree Lie down like a dog and rub it to relieve the itching, drive you crazy and beg again and again, and attract you to tell all the dirty jokes over and over again.

Put it in the palm of your hand to tease and play control, your sexual hunger is his great satisfaction, let him always have a condescending and dominant position in sexual games.Tsk, this is also a kind of pathological power control?

By the way, there was another time when he was disobedient, and all the black dogs went into battle.Licking and teasing him docilely and fiercely, the only thing left is to enter after doing the whole set.He was so scared that he didn't recover for two whole days, it was too disgusting, too, disgusting.

Also, his stomach was messed up, and he vomited blood for a while.Others thought that he had too much self-esteem and was angry again and again.How come, I really think too much.How shameless he is, how could he torture himself with ridiculous self-esteem.That's because when several security guards sent him back, they always pressed him to the ground who had no strength to resist, and then kicked him fiercely with a book on his stomach.

Oh, it looks like he beat them badly and humiliated him.One had two teeth flying out, and the other had a broken brow bone, which stained her eyes red with blood.So it's a knot.One challenge gave him a great sense of accomplishment, but knowing that he had to pay such a high price for this sense of accomplishment, he must have been obedient and not resisted back then.

There were also people who were kind to him.A man who was always ill, soft-spoken and concerned.If someone bullies him, that man will stop him, and occasionally give him something to eat and play.A very good person, but the look in his eyes is a little intoxicated and infatuated.He later found out that when Mu Chuan took him away, he repeatedly told Mu Chuan, tattoo your little pet, wouldn't it be good to leave a mark of your own?I can help him design all kinds of ru ring yin & jing ring zhen & cao lock decorations.

He tugged at the corner of Mu Chuan's clothes, his eyes devoured people with fanaticism, really Mr. Mu, his skin is very suitable for these arts, handing it over to me will definitely make him more beautiful, it's a pity if you don't agree.

Mu Chuan got impatient with his polite refusal, and finally told him directly, I have no hobbies in that area, I like clean people, your set is dirty and disgusting.The fire in the man's eyes seemed to be quenched by cold water, and he was stunned.

Zian also found that no one seemed to like him, and those who liked him were not human beings, but beasts.

One animal after another came to him.Forcing him to challenge the limit and keep lowering his bottom line.Up to now, there is no bottom line at all, and people can do whatever they want.

He wanted to die so much. Death was a relief and redemption. It was a beautiful paradise drawn by the little match girl with the last match, so he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of torture again.

Or you can give him some small pills. In junior high school, he took tramadol, drank cough water, got a big pill and so on.Except for the white ice, I have never touched it, and I have tried a little bit of others.

Anyway, he has a lot of money in his hand, so if he doesn't have it, he will spend it with Ziran.Later, it hurt my body too much, so I made up my mind to cut off the circle of friends and get rid of these messy little things.

But now he really wants it.Whether it's sexual catharsis or drugs, get him some.Once that thing is used, it is so comfortable and comfortable that I can forget everything and not think about anything.Otherwise, without relying on these things, he felt that he really couldn't survive.

He wasn't lying, he couldn't live anymore.

But if you can't survive, you have to live.He can't be like his father, so useless and incompetent that he only knows how to escape.

Speaking of his father, he couldn't help but think of his mother, whom he had never met.His mother's name is Song Sa, and it is said that she lives up to her name, with a heroic appearance, neat and clear.He grew up in the same compound as his father, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.

His father, Ruan Zheng, was weak and loved to be bullied, but his mother was as lawless as a child king, leading his father to run wild with the air of a big sister.The indescribable affection in childhood grew sadly, because Ruan Zheng was weak and inferior and sought to rely on, and regarded Song Sa as the only goal in life, from attachment to infatuation and finally to infatuation.

He will do what she does, pressing step by step to be consistent.It can be said that she loves him, but he cannot interfere with her life plan; he loves her, and it seems that she is the only one in his life.

Later, when the two returned from studying in the UK, they were of marriageable age.The two were also a match made in heaven, and they got married immediately and finally became husband and wife.

The only daughter in Song Sa's family is extremely capable.Whether it is her husband's family or her mother's family, Ruan Zheng has a gentle and careful personality, like a good wife who follows Song Sa.Ruan Zheng's father said that the family does not marry a daughter-in-law, but a son.The son in the family is mediocre in all aspects, so what can a husband ask for such a good daughter-in-law.

After many years of marriage, they loved and respected each other like a guest, and Song Sa's career was like a fish in water, and the couple in the family, Yuxue, were lovely.Such happiness, but a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and Song Sa died in a car accident.

Ruan Zheng was almost to the point of collapse, the majestic man cried so many times that he fainted.Holding the funeral and chasing and punishing the murderer are all the responsibility of the two parents.Finally, when he regained consciousness, Ruan Zheng murmured to his dead wife, what should I do when you are dead.

You are dead, what should I do.Hearing that Song Sa's father smashed the home furnishings angrily, the son-in-law is indeed very affectionate, and the daughter did not marry the wrong person.But Ruan Zheng is really useless when the living ask the dead what to do.How can the Song family count on this son-in-law, the Ruan family count on this son, and the two grandchildren count on this father.

Ruan Zheng lost his wife in his middle age, and has been celibate with his children for more than ten years. No matter how many people persuade him, he refuses to remarry.Her private life is cleaner than a blank sheet of paper, and she is as virtuous as a chaste husband, only short of being martyred for Song Sa.Although he has no great talent, he is cautious, and although his family business has no profit, he can barely hold on.

But when people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.The entanglements and grievances of the previous generations were drawn on him, and he retreated steadily without the power to fight back.In the end, he went bankrupt and became insolvent.A group of people waited for more than the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, and the monkeys fell into the well one after another to send ice in the snow.

Ruan Zheng was forced to collapse by various pressures.After taking a bottle of sleeping pills, fearing that he would be rescued again, he took a taxi to the wilderness and waited for death.Regardless of how the two underage children should deal with the next situation, whether they can bear the anger accumulated by the enemy for many years and even involving two generations.

When Zian heard the news, he had just cooked and put the dishes on the table.After listening to it, my head exploded, tears fell into the bowl unconsciously, and my heart was blank.What he didn't expect was that Ziran was so calm, he tapped the disk with his chopsticks, his eyes seemed to be able to see, he picked up the food for him accurately, and said, "Brother, you want to eat. There are still many things to do. manage."

There was no time for him to grieve, the dead were not as good as the living.In terms of grief, Ziran must be much deeper than him. She is the daughter of the family and is most loved by her father.Sisters are so strong, he can no longer be weak.

Claim the body, cremate and bury it.It was such a simple matter, but people made things difficult for him everywhere. He spent a lot of time and energy, and finally let his parents be buried together, fulfilling his father's wish.Later, it was nothing more than the escape of the brothers and sisters, and then, and then... he was too useless, so I don't want to talk about it.

When a man falls in the family, another man has to stand up.It's easy to die, but let him abandon his children like Ruan Zheng, let him abandon Ziran?

Fuck it, no matter how careless Ruan Zheng is to his children's education, he has also taught the two of them to respect and love themselves.My brother is not dead yet, how can I let Ziran run to a man to make a living by relying on his charming appearance.And the risk is too high, how long can this bowl of rice last, and the bowl will be broken and cut your fingers.

Of course he shouldn't complain, how many results he thought about.Girls are in danger every minute when they are alone, and they are sold to the deep mountains to give birth to men, and they sell themselves in pornographic places.All the nights he couldn't sleep, all the nights he was crazy and unable to restrain himself, were all related to her.

She can live well now, and he can breathe a sigh of relief.

He was sorry for her, he was so sorry for her.As an elder brother, he has done nothing, and he will never pay for it.

But how long will he have to wait before he and Ziran can live together in peace and stability.

Whether to wait until Mu Chuan played him to death, or wait until she completely forgot about him.