The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Qiao Jing has been silently listening to those discussions about him, as if she has been listening to things in her previous life.There was always a decent smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Hi everyone, I'm Qiao Jing. The reason why I didn't change my surname back to Sheng is because my late father liked the word 'Joe' very much. He said that if a person is alive, he must make his own belief."

At the same time, the word "Qiao" is taken from "Han Guang", "There are trees in the south, you can't stop thinking about it", which symbolizes the love you can't ask for.It is conceivable how desperate that talented photographer must have felt at the last moment of his life.

Just two short sentences successfully made old master Sheng cry.But Qiao Jing didn't show any obvious mood swings, and even his smile disappeared. His eyes kept staring at a certain corner, and he even seemed a little indifferent.

After looking at it for a while, he withdrew his eyes, walked slowly in front of Mr. Sheng, put his arms around him, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, you still have me, and brother."

The old man hugged him back and patted him hard twice, "Good boy! Good boy..."

At this moment, the whole scene on the field was captured by a person in the corner. His hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched until the veins bulged.

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The small garden of Shengjia Villa.

Two people were kissing in the shadow of a big tree, with such force that they almost rubbed into each other's flesh and blood, which made them look like enemies rather than lovers from the back view.

What is even more unexpected is that it was two men.

"Did you say everything I asked you to say?"

"Say it." The man leaning on the tree trunk seemed to be a little unable to bear such an intense kiss, he was a little out of breath, and after a long sigh of relief, he said, "Xiao Jing is suspicious. Next, he should Focus on me. I... If one day we really go on opposite sides..."

"Then you can't regret it. Qiao Jing won't live long. After he dies, won't everything in the Sheng family belong to you? I say you are really useless, and an outsider took everything away so easily."

"You know that I don't want those at all!!! If it's not, if it's not..."

"What else?" The man in front of him raised his chin and turned his face away, revealing his snow-white neck.

"If it's not because of me? You're so good."

"What exactly do you want..." Sheng Mingxuan's face hidden in the darkness gradually revealed a look of humiliation. Although he couldn't see anything clearly, he could imagine the man in front of him.

"I don't want to do anything? I used to think, what would happen if you lay under me with Qiao Jing's face on your face? Although I can't mess with Qiao Jing, it's good to mess with you if I have nothing to do. Look at you, why not?" Mixed up like this?" The man's voice was very soft, as if whispering in his ear.But to Sheng Mingxuan's ears, it sounded like he was about to ask for his life.

"Don't say it... please... don't say it..." His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand anymore. At this moment, he felt very regretful in his heart, wishing to turn back time and let him pretend that nothing happened .

Don't pay attention to that text message, and don't follow it out, then you won't face the current scene.

"Okay, I'll let you go today." The man raised his hand and snapped off the hood of his hoodie, covering most of his face, then took a few steps back, spread his hands, and made a helpless gesture, "You Free for now."

"Who? Who's there?!"

The man was about to sneak away from behind, but when he heard such a loud drink mixed in Chinese and English, he stopped immediately and held his breath like a conditioned reflex.A few seconds later, seeing that there was no danger for the time being, he took a step forward, wrapped his hands around Sheng Mingxuan's neck, and threatened him not to speak out.The two of them maintained this posture until the man left without any movement.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Sheng Mingxuan was finally free, and hurriedly put his hands on his neck and breathed hard, as if he would be out of breath in the next second.

"By the way, you said that you found out about Qiao Jing's suicide a year ago, saved his life, and helped him hide it. Then he should regard you as a lifesaver. If you... Maybe you can use this to let him let you go."

"Jin... I beg you... let me go... You promised me before that you would let me do one thing for you, and then let me go... Why are you talking now? I beg you Please don't let me do more unreasonable things!! They are all my relatives... Squeeze!!!"

The man in the hoodie suddenly covered Sheng Mingxuan's mouth with a ferocious expression, and his eyes seemed to glow. He stared at the person in front of him, opened his mouth, and said slowly like a demon, "Shut up. You want to kill everyone Are they all brought in?"

Because of his rage, he couldn't control the strength of his hand well, so gradually Sheng Mingxuan's struggle became weaker and weaker, and the hand that was originally grasped by the man gradually dropped down, and his whole body fell like a sack.

The man felt the weight on his hand, was taken aback, and quickly let go of the hand that was pinching his neck. Unexpectedly, Sheng Mingxuan slid down the tree trunk as if he had no bones, and lay on his side on the ground completely motionless.

The man took a step back in fright, his heels rubbed against the stone, and he almost fell to the ground.After a few seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses, squatted down and tested his breath with his hands trembling.

and breathing...

He gasped for breath suddenly, then turned around and ran staggeringly, hiding in the darkness in less than two seconds.

At the same time, the villa was in a mess because Sheng Mingxuan could not be found.Old master Sheng was sitting on the sofa, turning his head from time to time to ask the people behind him.Qiao Jing waited beside him.If someone looks carefully, he will find that he does not know when the "redness" of the lips has gradually faded, replaced by a shocking gray.But his face was still full of winks, and he looked very good, but only Qiao Jing knew that he had a fever.

"Has anyone been found yet?"

"Grandpa, maybe the eldest brother just went outside to relax, and he will be back in a while."

Old Master Sheng snorted coldly when he heard the words, "I don't know what to say to relax, I'm still as self-willed as before."

Under such circumstances, no one dared to ask the furious old man whether this "Sheng Mingxuan" was the same Sheng Mingxuan, and why it seemed different from before.

"Why don't I go and have a look. I know a place..."

"Sit down! Don't tire yourself out, let others find it. Jing'er, come and talk to these old guys with Grandpa."