knife back man

Wen Qu didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he took He He back to the headquarters. Anyway, it was an empty shell, he just didn't want to hear what others said, "He brought Qiao Yue there alone among the little lovers." About Qiao Yue's impression, Wen Qu needs to be erased bit by bit.

When Wen Qu entered the headquarters, a subordinate greeted him, "Master Wen."

"what's up?"

His subordinates glanced at He He, hesitant to speak, and Wen Qu impatiently "Tsk", "Say something quickly."

"Yes, Qiao Yue is inside."

Wen Qu pushed away his subordinates and walked in quickly. How dare he sway in front of him now?The courage is really getting fatter.

The more Qiao sat on the sofa cautiously, he had already made a conclusion in his heart. No matter what Wen Qu did for a while, he would just accept it. Hearing someone's footsteps, Qiao stood up excitedly, but saw Wen Qu Followed by a handsome little boy.

Wen Qu looked at him coldly, sat on the sofa beside him, and raised his legs. Wen Qu had never done such an indecent move before, but today, Qiao Yue knew that everything had changed.

"Wenqu..." Qiao Yue opened his mouth several times, but still didn't say the rest.

"You know the consequences of those who betrayed me." Wen Qu saw Qiao Yue staring at He He standing beside him, Wen Qu pulled the person to his side, and said to Qiao Yue, "With you Like? Qiao Yue, I can't forget you, and you have done too much, I can only find someone to replace you. "

Qiao Yue sat across from Wen Qu, lowered his head and picked his fingernails, kept silent as if he had done something wrong in the past, he should not have come here, Wen Qu hated him, they would never go back to the past up.

"Dumb?"

"I don't know what to say, or you won't forgive me for what I say, you can lock me up like you did to those traitors before, or kill me, as long as you can relieve your hatred."

Wen Qu stood up and pulled Qiao Yue up from the sofa by his collar, "Aren't you going to explain a few words?"

"What can I explain?" Qiao Yue tried to tear Wen Qu's hand off his collar, but Wen Qu held his hand tightly, Qiao Yue could only hold his hand and continued, "I'm saying now You won't believe anything, I know I'm wrong, I'm sorry, but I'm really for you."

Wen Qu raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, Qiao Yue was kicked back two steps, clutching his stomach and looking at Wen Qu in disbelief, he shouldn't have come to Wen Qu, it hurts so much up.

Wen Qu looked at him coldly, "Didn't you tell me to treat you like everyone else?"

"Oh."

Wen Qu kicked him to the ground, Qiao Yue wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said nothing, because he was too conceited, he thought Wen Qu would treat him differently, but he didn't expect to end up like this sow.

"You take him to the basement." Wen Qu pointed to the two men standing in the corner.

The two subordinates glanced at each other, they all knew that Qiao Yue should not be touched by others, Master Wen now asked them to take him to the basement.

Qiao Yue glanced at Wen Qu and didn't say anything. He supported the sofa beside him and straightened his upper body. Wen Qu asked his subordinates to take him to the basement on purpose. Is this considered revenge?like a child.

The subordinates hesitated for a while, but they still came over to support Qiao Yue. It's the master's business to make a fuss, as long as they carry out the order.

Qiao Yue looked at the closed basement door, shrank in the corner, his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

In fact, no one is right. Mr. Wen stands in the position of his father, Wen Qu stands in the position of the boss, and he stands in the position of Wen Qu's lover. No matter who does what, they have their own reasons. Qiao Yue will not blame anyone. , He never had the idea of ​​complaining.

Wen Qu doesn’t want him anymore, so he can live on his own. It’s not that he can’t live without anyone. He told Qiao Nan that he will be rescued after seven days. When he leaves here, he can go to the United States to change to another way of life. He can fulfill his dream and become a jewelry designer.

Wen Qu gave He He 500 yuan and asked him to take a taxi back by himself. He He took the money and scratched his head, "Well, Master Wen, I don't know if you like what I say, but I think you really I really like that boy."

Wen Qu glanced at him, nodded and signaled him to continue, He He said, "He likes you very much too, no matter what wrong things he did, if you both like each other, those things can be cleared Yes. The number of people you hate in your life tends to be infinite, but there may be only one person you like."

After He He finished speaking, he raised his hand, scratched his head and waved to Wen Qu, "I'm leaving, I wish you both a speedy reconciliation."

Wen Qu nodded, "I hope you find someone who treats you well."

He He smiled "hehe" and left.

Wen Qu sat on the sofa, wondering if what he had just done was too much, and why Qiao Yue went to inform him, he also guessed about the same. He wanted to leave the underworld, and he had reminded himself many times before.

It's not that I haven't thought about leaving, but that man would want to retreat from the battlefield and return to peace. Wen Qu returned to his room. Qiao Yue appeared a little early, and he should wait a few days to figure it out before he comes again.

After Han Jingheng returned to the headquarters, he heard that Qiao Yue was locked up in the basement by Wen Qu. Han Jingheng frowned. The traitor dared to come back. Since Master Wen couldn't bear to attack him, he would do it for him.

When Qiao Yue heard the sound of the door opening, he thought it was Wen Qu, and stretched his neck to look at the door. Unexpectedly, it was Han Jingheng who came in with a face of anger. Qiao Yue secretly said "it's over".

Han Jingheng is almost Wen Qu's loyal fanboy. He knew that after betraying Wen Qu, he would definitely want to tear himself apart, and now his chance came.

Qiao Yue's two small eyes moved back and forth following Han Jingheng's footsteps. Han Jingheng finally stopped in front of a row of whips. Is this a punishment?

"Wen Qu asked you to come?" Qiao Yue asked hoarsely.

"No, Mr. Wen can't bear to do anything, so I can only help him deal with the traitor."

Qiao Yue laughed and rubbed his stomach. Since Wen Qu didn't ask him to come, he didn't need to be whipped a few times. Even if he really wanted to do something, only Wen Qu could move him. In front of others, he didn't have to Play a trick.

Qiao Yue picked up an iron rod from the torture tool next to him, weighed it in his hand, "I tell you, I don't need to be whipped by you in vain. Even if you really want to move me, only Wen Qu can do it."

Han Jingheng knew from the beginning that Qiao Yue's personality was very different, but he didn't expect that he could be so stubborn now that he was reduced to a prisoner. He threw the whip in his hand on the ground and picked up a stick.

Qiao Yue didn't even say hello, just like Han Jingheng rushed over and swung his stick at Han Jingheng's head, Han Jingheng took up his stick to resist.

In terms of fighting, Qiao Yue couldn't beat Han Jingheng, but he wouldn't suffer too much. After a few moves, Han Jingheng hit Qiao Yue's arm with a stick. Qiao Yue's arm hurt and he accidentally let go of the stick.

Qiao Yue hurriedly took a few steps back, not intending to pick up the iron rod, but retreating to the side of the torture tool, intending to find someone to take advantage of, Han Jingheng obviously did not intend to give him this opportunity, he pressed on step by step, trying to hit Qiao Yue with a stick With the weapon in his hand, Qiao Yue hid and ran to the previous stick, squatted down to pick it up, and quickly rolled to the side with the stick in his hand. Han Jingheng's stick had already landed on the place where Qiao Yue had stayed for a second.

Without even thinking about it, Qiao Yue stood up and swung the stick on Han Jingheng's arm. This time he hit him, but Han Jingheng didn't let go of the stick.

The battle between the two came to a stalemate for a moment, and Han Jingheng said coldly, "Traitor."

"My mother." Qiao Yue shouted at him, "I tell you, no one has any reason to scold me except Wen Qu, Han Jingheng, let me tell you my mother, I, Qiao Yue, have never been sorry to you, you have never given me anything , so even if you are killed by me, I won't even blink, don't f*cking nothing to show me your presence, bah."

"Then how kind Master Wen is to you, what have you done?"

"Who are you? What I do is none of your business. You guys put it nicely, his dead brother. In the end, it wasn't all of you who dragged him to prevent him from withdrawing from this deadly underworld. I That's right, I just don't want to see him have an accident, what about you? One day he dies, who of you will feel bad? Who will? You are just living by him. "

"Shut up, you don't know anything, and why do you say such things, you don't even know what he wants."

Qiao Yue clenched the iron rod in his hand, "I know, I know." Qiao Yue took a step forward, and heard a voice behind him, "Stop."

Qiao Yue threw the stick in his hand on the ground, and only heard a "bang", Qiao Yue turned around silently to look at Wen Qu, biting his lower lip, Wen Qu came over and raised his chin, "Why just now?" Can’t you still be able to speak? I’ll be dumb when I come.”

"Didn't you hear everything?"

With Wen Qu's hand, Qiao Yue felt that his jaw was about to be crushed, "You say you know, you tell me, what do I want?"

The more Qiao Yue wanted to turn his head to the side, but the force in Wen Qu's hand was too strong, Qiao Yue could only frown and look at him, Wen Qu lowered his head and bit on his lips, Qiao Yue stretched out his tongue and licked Wen Qu's lips .

After Wen Qu let go, he took a look at Qiao Yue and grabbed his hair. The anger in his eyes was about to burn a hole in Qiao Yue. Qiao Yue buried his head in his neck and blew, "You want me ?"

"Do you want it?" Qiao Yue gnawed lightly on his neck. From this angle, he could see Han Jingheng's livid face. Qiao Yue put his chin on Wenqu's shoulder and gave Han Jingheng a provocative smile.

Han Jingheng kept silent with a gloomy face, Qiao Yue raised his hand and gestured with his middle finger, Han Jingheng called out, "Master Wen."

Qiao Yue clasped Wen Qu's arm with more strength, Wen Qu patted him on the back, and said to Han Jingheng, "No one can touch him except me."

"Got it." Han Jingheng sighed and left the basement.

Wen Qu let go of Qiao Yue, and straightened the folds on his clothes. Qiao Yue saw a hair on Wen Qu's left shoulder, and stretched out his hand to pinch the hair, but when he got to Wen Qu's front, he was grabbed by the wrist. Qiao Yue Withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "There is hair."

"En." After Wen Qu finished speaking, he walked out. Qiao Yue stood there and looked at him. At first he thought he could forgive himself, but he thought too much. Wen Qu stood at the door and turned around to look at him. "What are you waiting for?"

Qiao Yue laughed twice and ran to his side, "I thought..."

"To shut up."

"Oh." It's okay, the strong self doesn't need to be comforted, you are the boss now, you can do whatever you say.