Excessive deviation

In addition to the bruise on his forehead, Zhong Shitian also had bruises on his wrists and ankles. The drug he inhaled hadn't been completely metabolized, so his mind was still dizzy and he needed help when he walked.Generally speaking, there is no serious problem, and there is no danger.

The kidnappers were severely punished and are now hanging in the factory. When the police arrive, they will be released.

On the way back, Zhao Shuyao helped Zhong Shitian heal the wound and held him in his arms. Even though this kidnapping was extremely mentally handicapped, he would never tolerate Zhong Shitian being involved.He had carefully protected his baby for seven years, but he was tricked at the last step. He couldn't forgive the mother and child, let alone himself.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Shuyao kissed Zhong Shitian's eyes, and hugged him tighter, "I didn't protect you well."

Zhong Shitian leaned against the familiar warm embrace, feeling extremely at ease, his body relaxed very softly, he murmured: "When you are hurt, I'll be by your side..."

Zhao Shuyao's heart trembled violently, his throat was choked, and thousands of words were reduced to two words, "Shitian, Shitian..."

The bell sounded like a gnat's "hm", and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up to the clock, Tian was still in the car, but the people around me were gone.

Zhong Shitian felt insecure, so he asked the driver, "Where did Shuyao go?"

The driver was Japanese, and he replied in stiff Chinese, "Sir, I'm looking for the mastermind of the kidnapping."

Zhong Shitian looked out the window, only to notice that they were near a small hotel, and the entrance of that small hotel was already surrounded by seven or eight black Lexus.

Inside the hotel.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Zhao Jiexiu was knocked to the ground by a punch. This was the fifth time he fell to the ground. As soon as Zhao Shuyao entered the door, he couldn't help but kick him in the lower abdomen. The force was terrible. He kicked him three meters away. It's about to break.A unilateral and absolute violence started, Zhao Jiexiu didn't even have time to say begging for mercy, he was beaten to a bloody mess by Zhao Shuyao, all he could see was blood red in front of his eyes, the pain was so extreme that he couldn't make a sound.

It turned out that Zhao Shuyao told him to wait for death, and he really waited for death.

Feng Yuxiu was clamped by a man in a black suit and forced to witness this bloody atrocity. She screamed frantically for help, but no one came to stop the despair in front of her. She was still cursing Zhao Shuyao at first, but gradually, her son called Du When she couldn't cry out, she completely collapsed and knelt on the ground begging Zhao Shuyao for forgiveness.

"Let him go, Shuyao! Auntie please, Auntie knows it's wrong, I'm a slut, a rotten person! I don't know what to do! Hit me, let Jiexiu go, please, please You..." Feng Yuxiu kowtowed and wept, her face was covered with tears and snot.

Zhao Shuyao was unmoved and didn't even look at her.He mentioned the muddy Zhao Jiexiu, and was about to punch him again, when someone shouted at the door: "Stop!"

The punch that Zhao Shuyao had already swung barely stopped in front of Zhao Jiexiu's nose. He turned his head and looked over. Zhong Shitian held the door frame and looked at him in panic.

Zhao Shuyao let go of Zhao Jiexiu, and he looked at himself, his fist was covered with Zhao Jiexiu's blood, and his clothes were also stained, like Shura bathed in blood.

He is afraid of me.

Zhao Shuyao put his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhong Shitian aggrievedly, "I, I..."

"Do you want to kill someone?!" Zhong Shitian hissed in disbelief.

He didn't have much strength in the first place, but when his voice was raised, he lost his strength.

"Shitian!" Zhao Shuyao wanted to help him, but he was covered in blood and was afraid of staining Zhong Shitian, so his subordinates had good eyesight and supported Zhong Shitian's arm.

Zhao Jiexiu fell on the ground and passed out. Feng Yuxiu saw that her precious son was not in human form, and she cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"They are the culprits." Zhao Shuyao said, "If you hurt you, you must pay the price."

"That's what the police and the law do." Zhong Shitian stared at him with red eyes, "Murder is illegal, if you are caught, what should I do?"

Zhao Shuyao said in his heart, I will not be arrested.But Zhong Shitian's concern was very useful to him, so he didn't say anything to pour cold water on him.He was disciplined obediently, had the mother and son taken away, helped Zhao Jiexiu treat the wound casually, and then said that it was enough for them to have internal conflicts with the kidnappers.

Zhao Shuyao washed his hands carefully, and then changed his dirty clothes before touching Zhong Shitian.

Zhong Shitian held his hand instead, his fingers trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry, I scared you." Zhao Shuyao held his hand to his lips, and branded a kiss on each finger.

"You can't fight anymore." Zhong Shitian said.

"Okay." Zhao Shuyao obeyed.

They went to the hospital, checked Zhong Shitian's body thoroughly, and went home after making sure that there was no serious problem.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we got home, Zhao Shuyao asked for seafood porridge, but Zhong Shitian had no appetite.A lot of frightening things happened today, and now he just wants to take a bath, lie down on a soft bed and sleep, and ask Zhao Shuyao to hug him.

"You need to eat something." Zhao Shuyao coaxed him, "May I feed you?"

Zhong Shitian could only nod lazily.

It was very rare for him to show such an absent-minded look about eating, and he barely ate a bowl, and then he lost his appetite.

Zhao Shuyao wiped his mouth for him, looking at Zhong Shitian's pale and haggard face, his heart ached so badly, he thought, what if Shitian was thinner again?If he loses a few pounds, he can cut off a few pounds of Zhao Jiexiu's flesh to vent his anger.

Finally able to lie on the bed, the air conditioner in the room was sufficient, so Zhong Shitian could be rolled up under the quilt, with only one face exposed, waiting for Zhao Shuyao eagerly.

Zhao Shuyao was on the phone, frowning, with a serious and serious face.

It was in Japanese, about police evidence, etc. Zhong Shitian's mind was very dull now, and his hearing was incoherent.

But Zhao Shuyao quickly put down the phone and returned to his side, lay down and held him in his arms.

Zhong Shitian found a comfortable position and yawned.

Zhao Shuyao touched his back and coaxed him softly, "Good boy, go to sleep."

Zhong Shitian also thought that he could fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, but today he fell asleep many times, and now when he closes his eyes, he sees the cold and terrifying scene of being kidnapped, his mind drowsy and awake.

Zhao Shuyao felt the person in his arms flinch, and he lowered his head to kiss Zhong Shitian's brow, "Are you still afraid?"

Zhong Shitian grabbed the clothes on Zhao Shuyao's chest, and it took him a long time to answer: "...a little bit."

"Not afraid, not afraid." Zhao Shuyao turned sideways, clasped Zhong Shitian's waist, and clamped his legs, "The bad guys have been punished, and the underworld prince and the people's teacher have lived a happy life since then... "

Zhong Shitian laughed when he heard this, "How can you say such things?"

"Last time I saw you brought back a book called "The Beloved of the Prince of the Underworld". I read it and it was very interesting." Zhao Shuyao said,

Zhong Shitian was so happy that he couldn't stop, "That's the romance I handed over in class."

"It suits us quite well." Zhao Shuyao raised Zhong Shitian's chin and kissed it, "The darling of the underworld prince."

Zhong Shitian was so ashamed that he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, "Stop talking."

Zhao Shuyao kissed his palm, "Do you feel better?"

"Ah."

"Don't think about it any more, this kind of thing will never happen a second time."

"Yeah." Zhong Shitian hugged Zhao Shuyao's waist tightly, the smell on Zhao Shuyao's body reassured and fascinated him, he whispered: "Shuyao, let's do it."

Zhao Shuyao almost thought he heard it wrong, "What?"

Zhong Shitian held back his embarrassment and said: "Do, make love!"

Zhao Shuyao used to want to hear Zhong Shitian express his desire for countless nights, but not now.

"Your body is still very weak, don't do it tonight, can you do it well tomorrow night?"

"Not good." Zhong Shitian hugged him coquettishly, "I'm thinking now, what to do, what to do, haven't you been thinking about it?"

He still felt that acting like a baby was not enough, so he raised his head and kissed Zhao Shuyao's chin, licking him wet like a puppy.

If you can hold back this, you are not a man.

Zhao Shuyao turned over and pressed Zhong Shitian on his body, but it didn't make him feel heavy.

Zhong Shitian's heart was beating fast, and he said nervously, "Be gentle."

Zhao Shuyao pecked his lips, "OK."

He did what he said, and he took Zhong Shitian's feelings into consideration throughout the whole process. If he complained of pain, he immediately stopped to comfort him and kiss him, and then proceeded to the next step until he got used to it.

The pleasure like a tide invaded every nerve of Zhong Shitian. This is an unprecedented experience. Zhao Shuyao blended with him. They seem to be one. The breathing, ups and downs, and soul resonance are all on the same frequency. fit, so happy.

At the last moment, Zhao Shuyao leaned down and hugged him, his voice was low and panting, "Do you love me? Shi Tian, ​​do you love me?"

Zhong Shitian was knocked into a daze, tears glistened in his eyes filled with desire, he replied: "Of course..."

Of course I love you.

The next morning, Zhong Shinian called, and the news of Zhong Shitian's kidnapping reached him.

"It's okay, I'm really okay, I just got a little injury."

Zhao Shuyao said that he asked for leave at the school for him, but Zhong Shitian was woken up early in the morning, and he was still sleepy and yawning non-stop.

"...I was locked up for about an hour, and Shuyao rescued me. I'm fine, if you don't believe me, come to see me, don't come now, let me sleep for a while..."

Zhong Shitian yawned again, and handed the phone to Zhao Shuyao, "My brother is looking for you."

Then he lay down again, hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

Zhao Shuyao went to the window to answer.

"Brother Shi Nian, I was too negligent in this matter... There are call recordings and transfer records. I have sent someone to retrieve the camera at Shi Tian's school. Okay, I will send them all to you later."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Shitian felt the bed beside him sink, and he was pulled into a warm embrace.

He dazedly rubbed his hands and asked, "What did my brother tell you?"

"He said that he would send those bastards to prison, and never get out in this life."

Three days later, the court held a court session. Zhong Shitian submitted evidence such as call recordings, transfer records, and the school’s surveillance footage that day. Based on the evidence, Zhao Jiexiu and Feng Yuxiu were sentenced to life imprisonment, one member of the kidnapping team was sentenced to life imprisonment, and the rest were sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of less than ten years.

It's not that this gang has never been arrested, but they didn't expect to be sentenced so severely. Zhong Shinian, who was sitting in the front row of the auditorium, looked at them and seemed to say: Appeals are welcome, give it a try, one will die.

They knew that they had offended a big shot, they could only swallow their broken teeth, and the dark future made them despair.

When Feng Yuxiu was brought out of the court, she passed by Zhao Shuyao, she raised her head and met his eyes blankly, and said neither sad nor happy: "I regret it very much."

"You only regret why you didn't kill me back then." Zhao Shuyao said calmly, "Retire well in prison."

Feng Yuxiu's stagnant eyes showed ferocity, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, she lowered her head and was escorted into the police car in humiliation.

The Zhao family went bankrupt, the Zhao family was seized, and the three members of the Zhao family were also imprisoned. It was a neat family.

That's how it all settled.

"Congratulations, the great cause of revenge has come to a successful conclusion." Zhong Shitian took two glasses of red wine and walked to Zhao Shuyao's side, and handed him a glass, "Congratulations."

The two goblets touched lightly.

"How can you call it complete." Zhao Shuyao raised his hand and touched the band-aid on Zhong Shitian's forehead, "I hurt you."

"It's not you, it's the kidnappers." Zhong Shitian said, "And they're getting better soon."

Zhao Shuyao drank the red wine, "But it's finally over, I don't know if mom is satisfied with the result."

"Aunt Masako is so kind, she knows you have suffered so much for her, she must love you." Zhong Shitian said, "Go back and see her sometime."

"Yeah." Zhao Shuyao drank the red wine in one gulp, and then went to grab what was in Zhong Shitian's mouth.

They kissed by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Zhong Shitian's unfinished red wine spilled on him, making Zhao Shuyao intoxicated. "From now on, my world will only revolve around you." Zhao Shuyao murmured, "I will never be separated again."

Zhong Shitian hugged his neck, one of his legs was hanging on Zhao Shuyao's arms, and the other was on tiptoe like he was dancing ballet.

The pose is unimaginably tight.

Just as they were getting better, Zhong Shitian's cell phone rang.

"Don't pick it up." Zhao Shuyao whipped him.

Zhong Shitian sobbed. Seeing that the caller was Ye Xiaomin, he insisted on answering it regardless.

Zhao Shuyao wanted to play tricks on him at this moment, but he clamped it wittily, making Zhao Shuyao gasp.

"Hey Xiao Min, do you miss me?"

Zhao Shuyao's eyes turned cold.

Zhong Shitian's eyes blinded by lust suddenly glowed with joy: "Are you getting married?!"

The trip home was immediately scheduled, but before that, Zhong Shitian had to pay the price of not being able to get out of bed for his behavior of "flirtatious" with others at special moments.