A tramp named Chun Er

Watching the police car driving past the still bustling ancient street, Xiang Lei felt mixed feelings.He also knew that this was not a simple burglary, after all, he did not lose any money.All he lost was Chun'er.Although there were indeed suspicious people seen when the video was retrieved, the people were masked, and even the car was a deck.

But when the police asked him about Chun'er's information, he couldn't come up with any information. He thought that the two of them had exchanged all the information and knew each other well, but at this time, he found himself so at a loss .Chun'er is so pale, even her name is so casual.

Wang Lian was tired after being with him for a day, and now he has gone back.At this moment, Xiang Lei is sitting alone in the empty room, holding his head and making all the worst guesses involuntarily, but he has nothing to do and nothing to do but worry.

He hated himself for leaving Chun'er alone at home!Obviously he still has so many troubles!trouble?

Suddenly he thought that the person who was stabbed by Chun'er should still be lying in the hospital, would he know something?Thinking of this, he immediately grabbed his coat and rushed downstairs, intending to go to the hospital immediately.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he met Lan Mao, who looked extremely vicissitudes. Lan Mao leaned against the wall weakly, stroking his stomach with one hand, tilting his face and slanting his mouth, and rushed towards him with a look of understanding. Ray smiled.

Seeing this, he strode towards Lei, grabbed Lan Mao's shoulders with both hands, and lifted him upright when he was crooked. He was panting heavily, and was very excited inside, but tried his best to restrain himself .In order to calm down his excitement as much as possible, he exhaled, gritted his teeth and said, "Where's Chun'er? Don't say you don't know!"

Xiang Lei pinched so hard that Lan Mao felt that his shoulders were about to shatter, but he couldn't lose his momentum at this time, so he reluctantly smiled and said, "I know, but let go first."

Xiang Lei glanced at him twice, and still moved away from the hand that was holding him, but his eyes were still pierced straight into Lan Mao's body like two knives.Nail people to the wall.

"Cough, don't worry. Although Chun'er was taken away, there is no danger. If you want to save him, you have to listen to me." With this movement, Lan Mao lost his strength a little.So he put his hands on his hip bones to support his body.

Looking at his nonchalant look, Xiang Lei was already anxious, but now he became more angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to save him now!"

Lan Mao gave him a blank look: "Where are you going? There are bodyguards on the third and outer floors of his house. Are you going to die?"

"His family, whose family?"

Lan Mao was a little puzzled, seeing his reaction, didn't Chun'er tell him this?He asked back with doubts: "Don't you know Brother Chao?"

Xiang Lei suddenly realized!He was so confused, how could he have forgotten that Chun'er told him about such a thing!But if it's him, it's really difficult...

Surely you can't ask people directly, what about forcing them?no.It is impossible to let the police go!right!police!

"Then I'll go to the police right away!" Xiang Lei turned around and took out his phone immediately after speaking.Let the blue hair stop it.

"Is it useful for you to call the police? If it is useful, I will do it for you just now. If you dare to rob people in a busy street full of surveillance in broad daylight, do you think the police can't find them?" Lan Mao spat on the ground, his chin left and right Shaking excitedly, he said, "Fart! That's because they didn't dare! Try it if you don't believe me! Do you think the police dare to take care of you? Someone dares to arrest you after you make a phone call."

"Then tell me, what the hell should you do?" Xiang Lei was really anxious!Hearing what he said, I'm afraid they are a group of people who are extremely difficult to mess with. It's no wonder that Chun'er died like a blue hair back then.

His eyes were filled with rows of red bloodshot eyes, staring at the blue hair.Chun'er is his lover now, he likes Chun'er, and Chun'er also likes him.But this group of people are just like bandits, taking away his lover with such disgraceful means while plundering.Putting Chun'er in an extremely dangerous situation, Xiang Lei's man's dignity was greatly challenged!

Lan Mao looked at the man who looked like a Yaksha, and was a little surprised for a moment, but he couldn't tell that this man had a deep affection for Chun'er.Since this is the case, Lan Mao secretly laughed in his heart.

"Go back first, let's make a plan." After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards Lei's house.

Clenching his fists tightly, Xiang Lei let out a breath and followed Lan Mao's footsteps.

Turning on the light, Lan Mao went upstairs unceremoniously to the living room on the second floor, looking around.Hmm... So this is Chun'er's love nest where she shares a room with others.

"Does he taste good?" Lan Mao squinted at a half-closed door on the third floor, and said this without thinking.He turned his head and ran his tongue over his lips, raised his eyebrows, meaning something.

"What did you say?" Xiang Lei, who was about to sit down, immediately stood up again.

Seeing this, Lan Mao sat down indifferently, unexpectedly, he still has a feeling for Chun'er.Sure enough, what you can't get is the best... Humph!He shook his head, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello? Yes, it's me. You are now at No. 43, Xicheng Ancient Street, Spicy Thunder God. I'll wait for you here."

After a few words, Lan Mao hung up the phone, looking at Xiang Lei's inquiring eyes, Lan Mao gestured back and forth between the two of them twice with his finger and explained: "Help."

Chun'er's hands and feet were bound so tightly that he was about to lose consciousness. He felt that if he continued like this, his hands and feet would be useless. What was more uncomfortable was the heavy head on his body.No matter how he tried to hide, he couldn't hide.

Brother Chao arched around him like a dog, smelling from head to foot and then from foot to head, looking eager and intoxicated but unable to get out is very funny.Chun'er has seen him bite people, and she has been afraid that Brother Chao will open his mouth to eat people in the next second.

Smelling and smelling, Brother Chao's nose rubbed against Chun'er's center, and Chun'er couldn't help but yell out after being touched there, and he regretted it very much after the yelling.

Sure enough, Brother Chao suddenly seemed to have found an interesting toy when he heard it, so he rubbed his face non-stop. Seeing Chun'er's impatient and red face and his tightly closed mouth, which made him extremely excited.In particular, the familiar and beautiful smell emanating from Chun'er made him intoxicated...

Chun'er frowned in pain, he hated why his body could be so sensitive?He is obviously such a horrible and disgusting person, but he can still react. Fortunately, brother Chao is mentally incompetent and doesn't understand anything, otherwise he doesn't know how to end up...

Looking at this scene from outside, Mr. Wan had mixed feelings in his heart.His son didn't remember anyone after he went mad, but he only remembered this guy who was neither male nor female!It would be fine if this kid treats his son sincerely, but he is obviously reluctant, and even has to be tied to stay by his side.But Brother Chao actually bit himself for such a person!

Brother Chao's eyes at that time are still like a knife piercing his heart when he thinks about it now, when he thinks about it, it's like someone is holding the handle of the knife and turning it around again.His hands were already wrapped in layers of gauze.Just like his heart, it needs to be wrapped in layers of gauze.

He suddenly had a sense of the end of the road, the Wan family was afraid that there would really be no successors, and now he was working hard outside every day without knowing who it was for?Maybe this is his retribution... But if he died, what would his silly son do?

Mr. Wan sighed, closed the door and left silently...

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This article may be almost finished.Well, although it is short and not very good, it can be regarded as my first work~