A tramp named Chun Er

Lan Mao lay in the hospital for two days, and was called back by Mr. Wan before he could be discharged on the third day.In the eyes of the Wan family, how could he be considered a person?If you don't die, you have to make atonement for them!

When he staggered and knelt in front of Mr. Wan with a pale face, he showed no concern or condolences.Because the three-day deadline has passed, Mr. Wan is questioning him.

The kneeling posture was too twisted, and the wound on his abdomen had begun to ooze blood.The pain caused the blue hair to hardly hear the words of old master Wan's reprimand, and beads of sweat fell down one by one.

After a full half an hour, Mr. Wan felt relieved when he saw that he could hardly hold on any longer.He said condescendingly to Lan Mao: "For your father's sake, this is the last chance to bring someone. Do you understand? Otherwise, you can die."

"Got it. I'm going now!"

He knelt on the ground and waited until everyone was gone before standing up slowly.Because of the vacant feet, he threw himself on the sofa immediately after taking two steps, and the only thing that was quiet in the room was the sound of Brother Chao shouting wildly.

Lan Mao looked up at the ceiling, thinking about his current miserable situation and thinking about Chun'er's current nourishing life, he felt ironic.My heart was extremely unbalanced, especially after he actually stabbed himself...

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened, and his breathing was deliberately calm because of the brewing storm.Chun'er!You didn't stab me to death with this knife, that's what you buried for yourself.Can't blame others.ah!There is also the Wan family, who has worked for them for so many years as a cow and a horse, and there is hard work without credit.He, Mr. Wan, is too inappropriate for himself!

After pondering for a long time, considering his current physical condition and plans, he picked up the phone to find his former brother: "Hello? It's me..."

After receiving Lao Zhao's invitation, Xiang Lei's hands were also itchy, and he had already started to miss him after leaving the fireworks-filled back kitchen for too long.Although Chun'er was not at ease after a day's rest, but thinking that the man should still be lying in the hospital, there was no problem.Can't wait to report it.He asked the chef to play the world again!

"Chun'er, I'm leaving?" Before parting, he ran over to say goodbye to Chun'er.

"Okay, come back early!" Chun'er, who was washing dishes, touched the water on her hands with her apron, and came out to bid farewell to Xiang Lei.

Xiang Lei looked at Chun'er who was walking towards him and obediently throwing himself into his arms, feeling very satisfied. It felt like a virtuous wife saying goodbye to her husband who went out to work.Thinking of this, he couldn't help sharing this interesting thought with Chun'er.

"Look, don't we look like the wife and husband on TV?"

Hearing this metaphor, Chun'er didn't feel that there was anything wrong or embarrassing, but instead felt very intimate and happy.So he smiled and took the initiative to send a kiss to Xiang Lei's mouth.

Xiang Lei accepted the proactive kiss contentedly, and deepened it further. The temperature around the kiss began to rise again, and both of their bodies began to heat up.Xiang Lei put him on the shoe cabinet, and poked his hands in from the hem of his jacket, causing Chun'er's voice to change.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang in a terrible way, and Xiang Lei took it out impatiently to see that it was already a bit late, so he sighed and lowered his head in extreme disappointment.

Chun'er coughed twice, straightened his clothes, put his hands on his shoulders and comforted him softly: "Go quickly! Don't be late on the first day."

Reluctantly, Xiang Lei grabbed someone and kissed him again, and said reluctantly, "Wait for me to come back!"

"it is good"

After saying goodbye to Xiang Lei, Chun'er locked the door from the inside, went back to the second floor, stood in front of the canvas that had been hanging out for several days, and shook her head. She didn't paint for a long time, and didn't take protective measures.The surface layer has dried up.This painting is considered useless...

Chun'er felt a little distressed, he could draw this painting very smoothly, if it wasn't because of this incident... However, it would be considered a blessing in disguise!Thinking of this, he unloaded the canvas and set it aside against the wall.Then take out a new snow-white canvas and put it on the shelf.

What should I draw?Otherwise, draw a portrait of Xiang Lei!Just as he was about to write, he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from downstairs. He was suspicious, so he hurried out of the room, stood at the stairs and looked down, but he didn't see anything unusual.The door was also obediently closed, and he shook his head, thinking maybe someone outside accidentally bumped into it.

But just as he was walking back to the house, he was suddenly grabbed by someone, and a white cloth was covering his nose and mouth.Before he could panic, he lost consciousness.The whole body went limp...

Seeing Chun'er lying on the ground, someone picked him up on his shoulders.He went downstairs, opened the door neatly, and threw the man into the back seat of the car.

"All right?"

"Well. Let's go, go to business~"

When Xiang Lei received a call from Wang Lian at night and came back, he found that the door was open, the window in the back kitchen was also open, and the white canvas was stretched in the studio on the second floor, but Chun'er was nowhere to be seen...

Xiang Lei was very disturbed, but faced with the panicked Wang Lian, he had no choice but to calm down and asked, "Did you call the police?"

Wang Lian quickly nodded: "Reported! But they said that the case will not be filed within 24 hours!"

"You're stupid! Of course you don't file a missing person report. You say burglary!" Xiang Lei sighed heavily, and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.

At this moment, he regretted leaving Chun'er alone at home, and also regretted not finding out the identities of those people from him.Now he doesn't know where to find someone!Deep self-blame and fear filled his heart...

When Chun'er woke up, she was lying on a strange bed, feeling sore and weak.He was also dizzy, and just about to move, he found that his hands and feet were bound, and there was a heavy head on his chest, which made him unable to breathe.The waist was also tightly hugged.

There was only one lamp on in the room, but even with the dim light, he could still tell that this person was Brother Chao by virtue of the blurred facial features!At this moment, he was hugging himself tightly and sleeping peacefully.

Chun'er panicked for a moment!Where is this?How could he be with Brother Chao!

He struggled violently, waking Brother Chao up, and saw that he raised his head, completely lost his former charm, staring at Chun'er foolishly, and even said longingly in his eyes: "Hey, Chun Son……"

Seeing him like this, Chun'er was even more frightened!He would rather he was a normal person than be so stupid and creepy!

"Help... help... help! Xiang Lei!" Chun'er twisted her body vigorously, trying to shake off Brother Chao who was wrapped around him like a poisonous snake. Thought he was playing a game with him, she smiled happily but hugged him even tighter.

The room was strangely filled with two completely different voices, one was a terrified call for help, and the other was a happy laughter.

"Crack." The light came on, and Mr. Wan walked in with a gloomy face like a god of death.He walked slowly to the bedside, seeing his son showing a happy smile that he hadn't shown for a long time, his heart was very complicated.

Chun'er became quiet when he came in, and he looked at Mr. Wan with evasive eyes. After he found the look in his eyes that looked like he was treating a corpse, Chun'er felt his scalp go numb.I dare not speak a word.

"Is that him?"

"Yes, sir. I've seen him at Feng...at Lanmao's before."

"Hmph!" After seeing Chun'er, Mr. Wan really became even more angry. Although he looks good, he is a man after all!What nonsense!If Brother Chao was still a normal person with this anger, he would still be able to vent his anger by cursing, but now that he is like this, Mr. Wan really can't swear...

Feeling aggrieved, I saw Chun'er, a big man, being held in the arms of his own son like a delicate little girl, looking at him tremblingly.He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Chun'er, which caused Chun'er's ears to ring a bit, and a big bump immediately swelled up on his face.

After the beating, Chun'er still didn't respond, but Brother Chao immediately jumped up like a mad dog and bit the hand that was beating Chun'er. Seeing the blood dripping out of that hand, the people around hurriedly separated the two of them.Protecting the old man, he took a few steps back.

The old man's few strands of hair fell messily from his forehead. He looked at Brother Chao in disbelief, and he seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant.Surrounded by the crowd, he walked out of the room in a daze.

The world became quiet again, Brother Chao licked the blood from the corner of his lips and swallowed it.Turning around to look at Chun'er, he immediately put on a pure and persistent smile, hugged her tightly without letting go, put her head on Chun'er's chest, and repeatedly called "Chun'er...Chun'er...Chun'er... ..."

Chun'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a fishy smell, turned her head and ignored the person on her body as much as possible, looking at the dark sky outside the window...

When Lan Mao clutched his stomach and came to Xiang Lei's place, he was surprised to find that the place was in chaos.There was a police car parked outside the store, and the police could not stop coming in and out of it.Xiang Lei and another woman were anxiously explaining something to the two police officers who took notes.

Seeing this scene, Lan Mao quickly stopped at the corner.He understood, that's how it was.

Mr. Wan is really amazing in his work.He must have felt that even if he killed himself, he had to be famous as a teacher, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to his father.However, old man Wan thinks highly of his position in his father's heart, even if he doesn't need to be so troublesome, it won't matter if his father is killed.

As soon as he came out like this, he changed his plan.

Under the shadow of the street corner, Lanmao stared at Xiang Lei with his eyes wide open as he wearily sent the police away while holding his forehead, and walked back into the house.

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Today, my onmyoji bought a roll and drew a bunch of kappa... Well, I'm so happy!hehe……