scapegoat
Chapter 17
In the magnificent banquet hall, cups of wine were mixed, and countless celebrities and nobles were playing an invisible game between pushing cups and changing cups.
"Mr. Lang, have another drink!"
The bold middle-aged man got up with a wine bottle and wanted to fill it up for the young junior.
Lang Zhongming smiled in a dazed manner with a slightly drunk posture, and stood up with the table propped up: "No, no, I'll go out to sober up."
Wandering outside, the drunken expression dissipated in an instant, and there was only a sneer in the shrewd eyes, so he couldn't see anything "confused".
He had been counting the time just now, and when he had almost had enough tossing around, he planned to take Xiao Yang to the toilet, lest he really suffocate, it would be bad.
The car was still parked in place, and the figure inside was swaying back and forth, with a wide range of movements.
Lang Zhongming was overjoyed, thinking that he couldn't wait any longer, and must be trying to unravel that set by himself.
After touching the keys in his pocket, he proudly walked towards the car.
It's just that the situation in the car seems to be a little different from what he imagined.
Xiao Yang did move really well.
He grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and smashed his head on it. At this moment, a large bruise had been knocked out, and blood was oozing out from under the blue-black skin.
Lang Zhongming was taken aback and hurriedly stopped him.
Xiao Yang hit it with all his strength at last, and finally smashed his head.
Dark blood flowed out slowly, across the drooping eyelashes, and then flowed down the corners of the eyes.
Lang Zhongming put his arms around the mad man, and while comforting him, he quickly picked him up and ran towards the private bathroom in the parking lot.
Xiao Yang was very emotional, pulling his collar and let out a low growl of sobbing and struggling. In just 1 minute, tears and blood stains wiped Lang Zhongming's body.
Lang Zhongming carried the man to the cubicle, and frantically supported him while taking the key to unlock the lock. There was only one thought in his mind: God is so fun to play, I don't trust Qiu Ran anymore.
After Xiao Yang was finally released, his mood stabilized a little, trembling in the arms of the person supporting him.
Lang Zhongming couldn't figure out how to force him into such a situation in just 10 minutes.
Xiao Yang calmed down for a while, then gradually fell silent.
Lang Zhongming thought he was too tired and fell asleep, so he planned to pick him up and return him to the car.Unexpectedly, the person in his arms pulled his coat sleeves tight just now.
"do not……"
The voice was so low that it couldn't be lowered, and there was a hint of begging for mercy in the fear, and it was so low and angry that it was almost impossible to recognize that this was the child who stood upright in the corner back then.
Lang Zhongming could only try his best to comfort him: "It's cold here, I'll take you back to the car first, and then apply some medicine to you."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yang struggled violently when he heard the medicine, "I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't—"
Lang Zhongming quickly patted him on the back to comfort him: "Okay, okay, no medicine, let's go back and talk about it first, okay?"
How could Xiao Yang be willing? He fell from Lang Zhongming's arms to the ground while struggling, and immediately rolled and crawled into the narrow space under the sink.
Lang Zhongming panicked and wanted to pull him out, but he felt a surprisingly strong resistance.
"I don't want to know..."
Xiao Yang's voice was too soft, Lang Zhongming couldn't hear clearly: "What?"
"Let me die, let me be decent...I'm already dirty...you let me go..."
Xiao Yang begged in a low voice with a crying voice and trembling voice, Lang Zhongming was speechless for a while, his expression seemed to have seen a ghost.
The person in front of him is usually too forbearing, this is the first time he saw an explosion.Maybe it's because the previous incidents haven't slowed down yet, and I bullied him too much...
In fact, he didn't want to embarrass Xiao Yang too much. To put it bluntly, he just thought of some ideas to humiliate him.
He was also surprised by Xiao Yang's sudden reaction. Looking back at what he had done, he wondered if it was too much.
When he had a regular partner in the past, he also liked to play tricks with his little lover, but that was only occasionally, and the relationship between the two parties is there, how to play is a matter of your choice.
When I never wanted to force it on a person, it became such a big harm.
Lang Zhongming slapped himself hard.
The loud voice seemed to scare Xiao Yang, but now he stopped crying and looked at him blankly.
Lang Zhongming stretched out his hand tentatively, and said softly: "It's okay, it's my fault, we'll go home now, you can enter your room in a while, there is heating, there is a comfortable bed, lie down and sleep, what? It's all over, okay?"
Xiao Yang, who had calmed down, was a little ashamed by coaxing a child like this, and the tips of his ears turned red immediately.
Lang Zhongming couldn't help laughing. After all, this person still wanted face as before, and he immediately felt embarrassed when he was coaxed like a child.
Fortunately, Xiao Yang managed to crawl out dragging Lang Zhongming's hand.
Lang Zhongming didn't dare to stay any longer, he just picked him up and walked outside.
When passing the washroom outside the bathroom, Xiao Yang shrank hard suddenly, and turned his face inward, as if he wanted to avoid something, but he didn't dare to touch Lang Zhongming's clothes.
Lang Zhongming looked up and saw a huge mirror——
When Xiao Yang turned his head instinctively just now, he was actually hiding from the mirror.Lang Zhongming felt a sudden pain in his heart and quickened his pace.
At this moment, the first group of people were ready to leave, and the parking lot was bustling.
Lang Zhongming walked through the crowd with Xiao Yang in his arms, and responded to those surprised greetings with hasty nods and warm smiles.
He could feel that the person in his arms was already stiff when he approached the crowd.
Not daring to stay for a moment, Lang Zhongming drove Xiao Yang back home.The previous set was naturally thrown into the trash can, and no one wanted to see them again.
After arriving home, Lang Zhongming coaxed Xiao Yang to apply iodophor and wrapped gauze.
During this period, Xiao Yang kept hiding, but his mood finally stabilized.
The scab formed from the incision on Xiao Yang's body has not yet fallen off, and with the new wound on his forehead today, he can't take a bath naturally.
Lang Zhongming insisted on wiping his upper body with a hot towel, and asked Xiao Yang to clean up the rest, then watched him lie down under the quilt and closed his eyes.
When the person on the bed was breathing gradually, Lang Zhongming sighed, turned and left the room.
Xiao Yang opened his eyes after he left, staring at the lights above his head in a daze.
He thought of those well-dressed and exquisitely made-up people today, they were luxury and money fans who did not belong to him.
Everyone is alive and well, but the only time he has ever felt dignity in college is far away.
Lang Zhongming returned to his cold bedroom, and suddenly felt that the temperature had indeed dropped a lot, and probably he would turn on the heater in a few days.
Sitting on his work chair, he couldn't help but think about Xiao Yang's appearance just now.
Xiao Yang hates himself, he doesn't even want to look in the mirror; he also hates others, he doesn't know what to do when he's in a group, it's not only today...
When Xiao Yang was sleeping just now, he still frowned tightly, looking very uncomfortable.
Lang Zhongming recalled that ridiculous half a year more than ten years ago.Everything started from then.
Young and energetic, he couldn't accept the stimulation of his mother's death in dystocia, and he hated his father's derailment even more, and he wanted to take revenge on his own.
It's just that he didn't think that his inappropriate handling would bring troubles to innocent people, and even bring Xiao Yang a decade-long nightmare.
At first, it was Qin Linlin, the daughter of his partner introduced to him by his father.
He knew that Qin Linlin really liked him, this girl was gentle and generous, and he also had a good impression of her.
But at that time, his father also introduced a girl from another family to him. According to his father, he felt that the Qin family was a small family with a weak foundation, so it was not as important as the other family.
On the one hand, Lang Zhongming himself liked Qin Linlin more, on the other hand, he wanted to contradict his father. He was impulsive, and it was useless to do it several times. He thought that if he had a child, he could get married directly.
It wasn't until Qin Linlin really got pregnant before her age, and died twice due to allergies to anesthetics during the abortion, that he realized that he regretted it.
Xiao Yang was pushed out by his father to take the blame, so Qin Zhanbin only thought that his daughter was ruined to death by the white-eyed wolf raised by the Lang family.
At that time, Lang Zhongming didn't want Xiao Yang to do such a thing, but his father hit him with a stick and knelt on the ground.
Lang Quan was very angry, but Lang Zhongming felt even more suffocated. Later, he stole Hongsheng's confidential documents and sold them to the senior management of Jufeng. Made a lot of huge profits.
And these things directly sent Xiao Yang to the second prison.
Later, when Lang Zhongming grew up, he realized that he had an uncontrollable interest in men—especially men who were younger than him in appearance—so he stopped harming the daughters of other families.
And because Xiao Yang was so troubled by him this time, he finally stopped.
It's just that Lang Quan didn't break contact with that woman until his death. He still feels that he can't completely forgive this incompetent father.
Because of his father, he was sorry to all the shareholders and employees of Hongsheng, to the partners of Hongsheng, to Qin Linlin and her family...
I am most sorry for Xiao Yang.
He was tough in his mouth, but in actual actions, he was neither willing to accept Xiao Yang's feelings nor to reject the scapegoat he sent to his door.
How many crimes Xiao Yang has borne for him, and even ruined his whole life, but for his own interests, and for his ridiculous position and principles, he can't even treat each other politely.
I just hope that Xiao Yang can be more transparent, and don't use favors to embarrass him and the entire Lang family, and don't provoke his brother.
Lang Zhongjin doesn't have a city in his work, and he eats both men and women and doesn't follow the rules. Sometimes he asks him to help wipe his butt when he's done wantonly outside. It's exactly the same as his young self.
If Xiao Yang really thought about his younger brother even a little bit, Lang Zhongming couldn't let him go.
Lang Zhongming rubbed his slightly painful temples, and only hoped that Xiao Yang would be honest, even if he still had some thoughts in his heart, as long as they didn't make it too obvious, it didn't matter.
If Xiao Yang knows how to measure, why doesn't he want to treat his benefactor better?
The author has something to say:
Note: The prototype of the collapse of the lamb in this chapter comes from the little female cat undergoing sterilization at home
"Mr. Lang, have another drink!"
The bold middle-aged man got up with a wine bottle and wanted to fill it up for the young junior.
Lang Zhongming smiled in a dazed manner with a slightly drunk posture, and stood up with the table propped up: "No, no, I'll go out to sober up."
Wandering outside, the drunken expression dissipated in an instant, and there was only a sneer in the shrewd eyes, so he couldn't see anything "confused".
He had been counting the time just now, and when he had almost had enough tossing around, he planned to take Xiao Yang to the toilet, lest he really suffocate, it would be bad.
The car was still parked in place, and the figure inside was swaying back and forth, with a wide range of movements.
Lang Zhongming was overjoyed, thinking that he couldn't wait any longer, and must be trying to unravel that set by himself.
After touching the keys in his pocket, he proudly walked towards the car.
It's just that the situation in the car seems to be a little different from what he imagined.
Xiao Yang did move really well.
He grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and smashed his head on it. At this moment, a large bruise had been knocked out, and blood was oozing out from under the blue-black skin.
Lang Zhongming was taken aback and hurriedly stopped him.
Xiao Yang hit it with all his strength at last, and finally smashed his head.
Dark blood flowed out slowly, across the drooping eyelashes, and then flowed down the corners of the eyes.
Lang Zhongming put his arms around the mad man, and while comforting him, he quickly picked him up and ran towards the private bathroom in the parking lot.
Xiao Yang was very emotional, pulling his collar and let out a low growl of sobbing and struggling. In just 1 minute, tears and blood stains wiped Lang Zhongming's body.
Lang Zhongming carried the man to the cubicle, and frantically supported him while taking the key to unlock the lock. There was only one thought in his mind: God is so fun to play, I don't trust Qiu Ran anymore.
After Xiao Yang was finally released, his mood stabilized a little, trembling in the arms of the person supporting him.
Lang Zhongming couldn't figure out how to force him into such a situation in just 10 minutes.
Xiao Yang calmed down for a while, then gradually fell silent.
Lang Zhongming thought he was too tired and fell asleep, so he planned to pick him up and return him to the car.Unexpectedly, the person in his arms pulled his coat sleeves tight just now.
"do not……"
The voice was so low that it couldn't be lowered, and there was a hint of begging for mercy in the fear, and it was so low and angry that it was almost impossible to recognize that this was the child who stood upright in the corner back then.
Lang Zhongming could only try his best to comfort him: "It's cold here, I'll take you back to the car first, and then apply some medicine to you."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yang struggled violently when he heard the medicine, "I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't—"
Lang Zhongming quickly patted him on the back to comfort him: "Okay, okay, no medicine, let's go back and talk about it first, okay?"
How could Xiao Yang be willing? He fell from Lang Zhongming's arms to the ground while struggling, and immediately rolled and crawled into the narrow space under the sink.
Lang Zhongming panicked and wanted to pull him out, but he felt a surprisingly strong resistance.
"I don't want to know..."
Xiao Yang's voice was too soft, Lang Zhongming couldn't hear clearly: "What?"
"Let me die, let me be decent...I'm already dirty...you let me go..."
Xiao Yang begged in a low voice with a crying voice and trembling voice, Lang Zhongming was speechless for a while, his expression seemed to have seen a ghost.
The person in front of him is usually too forbearing, this is the first time he saw an explosion.Maybe it's because the previous incidents haven't slowed down yet, and I bullied him too much...
In fact, he didn't want to embarrass Xiao Yang too much. To put it bluntly, he just thought of some ideas to humiliate him.
He was also surprised by Xiao Yang's sudden reaction. Looking back at what he had done, he wondered if it was too much.
When he had a regular partner in the past, he also liked to play tricks with his little lover, but that was only occasionally, and the relationship between the two parties is there, how to play is a matter of your choice.
When I never wanted to force it on a person, it became such a big harm.
Lang Zhongming slapped himself hard.
The loud voice seemed to scare Xiao Yang, but now he stopped crying and looked at him blankly.
Lang Zhongming stretched out his hand tentatively, and said softly: "It's okay, it's my fault, we'll go home now, you can enter your room in a while, there is heating, there is a comfortable bed, lie down and sleep, what? It's all over, okay?"
Xiao Yang, who had calmed down, was a little ashamed by coaxing a child like this, and the tips of his ears turned red immediately.
Lang Zhongming couldn't help laughing. After all, this person still wanted face as before, and he immediately felt embarrassed when he was coaxed like a child.
Fortunately, Xiao Yang managed to crawl out dragging Lang Zhongming's hand.
Lang Zhongming didn't dare to stay any longer, he just picked him up and walked outside.
When passing the washroom outside the bathroom, Xiao Yang shrank hard suddenly, and turned his face inward, as if he wanted to avoid something, but he didn't dare to touch Lang Zhongming's clothes.
Lang Zhongming looked up and saw a huge mirror——
When Xiao Yang turned his head instinctively just now, he was actually hiding from the mirror.Lang Zhongming felt a sudden pain in his heart and quickened his pace.
At this moment, the first group of people were ready to leave, and the parking lot was bustling.
Lang Zhongming walked through the crowd with Xiao Yang in his arms, and responded to those surprised greetings with hasty nods and warm smiles.
He could feel that the person in his arms was already stiff when he approached the crowd.
Not daring to stay for a moment, Lang Zhongming drove Xiao Yang back home.The previous set was naturally thrown into the trash can, and no one wanted to see them again.
After arriving home, Lang Zhongming coaxed Xiao Yang to apply iodophor and wrapped gauze.
During this period, Xiao Yang kept hiding, but his mood finally stabilized.
The scab formed from the incision on Xiao Yang's body has not yet fallen off, and with the new wound on his forehead today, he can't take a bath naturally.
Lang Zhongming insisted on wiping his upper body with a hot towel, and asked Xiao Yang to clean up the rest, then watched him lie down under the quilt and closed his eyes.
When the person on the bed was breathing gradually, Lang Zhongming sighed, turned and left the room.
Xiao Yang opened his eyes after he left, staring at the lights above his head in a daze.
He thought of those well-dressed and exquisitely made-up people today, they were luxury and money fans who did not belong to him.
Everyone is alive and well, but the only time he has ever felt dignity in college is far away.
Lang Zhongming returned to his cold bedroom, and suddenly felt that the temperature had indeed dropped a lot, and probably he would turn on the heater in a few days.
Sitting on his work chair, he couldn't help but think about Xiao Yang's appearance just now.
Xiao Yang hates himself, he doesn't even want to look in the mirror; he also hates others, he doesn't know what to do when he's in a group, it's not only today...
When Xiao Yang was sleeping just now, he still frowned tightly, looking very uncomfortable.
Lang Zhongming recalled that ridiculous half a year more than ten years ago.Everything started from then.
Young and energetic, he couldn't accept the stimulation of his mother's death in dystocia, and he hated his father's derailment even more, and he wanted to take revenge on his own.
It's just that he didn't think that his inappropriate handling would bring troubles to innocent people, and even bring Xiao Yang a decade-long nightmare.
At first, it was Qin Linlin, the daughter of his partner introduced to him by his father.
He knew that Qin Linlin really liked him, this girl was gentle and generous, and he also had a good impression of her.
But at that time, his father also introduced a girl from another family to him. According to his father, he felt that the Qin family was a small family with a weak foundation, so it was not as important as the other family.
On the one hand, Lang Zhongming himself liked Qin Linlin more, on the other hand, he wanted to contradict his father. He was impulsive, and it was useless to do it several times. He thought that if he had a child, he could get married directly.
It wasn't until Qin Linlin really got pregnant before her age, and died twice due to allergies to anesthetics during the abortion, that he realized that he regretted it.
Xiao Yang was pushed out by his father to take the blame, so Qin Zhanbin only thought that his daughter was ruined to death by the white-eyed wolf raised by the Lang family.
At that time, Lang Zhongming didn't want Xiao Yang to do such a thing, but his father hit him with a stick and knelt on the ground.
Lang Quan was very angry, but Lang Zhongming felt even more suffocated. Later, he stole Hongsheng's confidential documents and sold them to the senior management of Jufeng. Made a lot of huge profits.
And these things directly sent Xiao Yang to the second prison.
Later, when Lang Zhongming grew up, he realized that he had an uncontrollable interest in men—especially men who were younger than him in appearance—so he stopped harming the daughters of other families.
And because Xiao Yang was so troubled by him this time, he finally stopped.
It's just that Lang Quan didn't break contact with that woman until his death. He still feels that he can't completely forgive this incompetent father.
Because of his father, he was sorry to all the shareholders and employees of Hongsheng, to the partners of Hongsheng, to Qin Linlin and her family...
I am most sorry for Xiao Yang.
He was tough in his mouth, but in actual actions, he was neither willing to accept Xiao Yang's feelings nor to reject the scapegoat he sent to his door.
How many crimes Xiao Yang has borne for him, and even ruined his whole life, but for his own interests, and for his ridiculous position and principles, he can't even treat each other politely.
I just hope that Xiao Yang can be more transparent, and don't use favors to embarrass him and the entire Lang family, and don't provoke his brother.
Lang Zhongjin doesn't have a city in his work, and he eats both men and women and doesn't follow the rules. Sometimes he asks him to help wipe his butt when he's done wantonly outside. It's exactly the same as his young self.
If Xiao Yang really thought about his younger brother even a little bit, Lang Zhongming couldn't let him go.
Lang Zhongming rubbed his slightly painful temples, and only hoped that Xiao Yang would be honest, even if he still had some thoughts in his heart, as long as they didn't make it too obvious, it didn't matter.
If Xiao Yang knows how to measure, why doesn't he want to treat his benefactor better?
The author has something to say:
Note: The prototype of the collapse of the lamb in this chapter comes from the little female cat undergoing sterilization at home
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