Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

Liang Xiaoliang's funeral was held very simply, because there were no relatives and friends to attend, and the funeral without relatives and friends was extraordinarily bleak. Except for Liang Xiaochu, there was no one else. Today, Liang Xiaochu was wearing a pure black suit with hair Organized neatly in the back of the head.

This is the third time that Liang Xiaochu sent his family away. The first time was Liang Chujing, the second time was Qin Ya, and the third time was Liang Xiaoliang. , and this time, who is it?

No one knew that there was another tomb next to the tomb that had been silent for more than ten years, and no one knew that there was an extra boy in this mountain village.

"You are here."

Liang Xiaochu looked at the woman in front of him, but he didn't recognize her. "Well, here we come."

"Didn't you just come here a month ago? Didn't you say that after visiting the grave, there are many things that will take two months to come?"

"You've got the wrong person." Liang Xiaochu has lost interest in the outside world, no matter who it is, Liang Xiaochu doesn't want to talk to him.

Back at the place where he lived, Liang Xiaochu walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, looking like a wimp.

"A boy with a tear mole will bring misfortune to the opposite sex around him." Liang Xiaochu looked at the tear mole at the corner of his eye, raised his fist, and hit the mirror hard. In an instant, the mirror shattered to the ground with Liang Xiaochu's blood .

Liang Xiaochu picked up a fragment and slid it towards his wrist without hesitation, "It's boring." As the blood flowed, Liang Xiaochu's memories also rushed out of his mind like a revolving lantern.Life is meaningless.

"What is Liang Xiaochu doing now?"

"He just entered the bathroom, I don't know what he's doing." A man stood on the roof of the house opposite Liang Xiaochu's room, observing Liang Xiaochu's every move.

"Give me a good look at him, no mistakes are allowed these days."

"Yes, boss."

At this time, Bei Lingche was not in the bustling city center, but was sightseeing in the village next to Liang Xiaochu. Bei Lingche wanted to go to Liang Xiaochu's side, but he didn't because it was too conspicuous.After hearing the news of Liang Xiaoliang's death, Bei Lingche was afraid that Liang Xiaochu would not want to commit suicide, so he sent all the people with him to follow Liang Xiaochu, and now he even went to eat by himself.

"Boss. Something is wrong."

"What's wrong."

"He's been weird today. He's been talking to himself, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying. And he's been in for a long time."

"You keep an eye on it first, I'll come over." Bei Lingche's village is not far from Liang Xiaochu's village. Except for the muddy mountain roads, it only takes a few minutes to drive.

The man standing on the roof was worried about Liang Xiaochu, so he went to the door of Liang Xiaochu's room. After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement, and he felt uneasy.

"What's the matter?" Bei Lingche panted and ran to the door, looking at the man beside him.

"Knocked for a long time, but no one answered."

"Back back." Bei Lingche also took two steps back, then kicked the door, and the door burst open from the middle in an instant.

The man looked at Bei Lingche and started to get scared, "I didn't expect the boss to be so powerful. If I provoke him in the future and get kicked like this, I might die." Bei Lingche walked into the room and went straight to the bathroom. Inside the glass door of the bathroom, a figure could be vaguely seen lying on the ground. Bei Lingche reached out to open the door, but luckily the door was not closed.

"Liang Xiaochu." Bei Lingche pushed open the door and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. The original white tiles turned red. With some consciousness, the wound on the wrist is still bleeding.Bei Lingche ran over to pick up Liang Xiaochu, but didn't notice the glass behind Liang Xiaochu, and stabbed his hand, "Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No...don't...please...you." Liang Xiaochu had lost the will to survive, and finally decided to let go of the world. He didn't want to gain the hope of life again because of Bei Lingche's rescue.

"Liang Xiaochu, don't die."

Liang Xiaochu closed his eyes, "Bei Lingche's expression just now looked very worried.Is he worried about me? 'Liang Xiaochu heard a person calling his name, his voice sounded anxious, but he couldn't tell whose voice it was.

"This operation was very successful. Fortunately, the wound is not too deep and the blood loss is slow. Otherwise, it would be useless to wait for you to send it."

"I see."

Listening to the two people talking in the cubicle, Liang Xiaochu looked at his hand, "Isn't it deep enough?" When he made a move, Liang Xiaochu thought of Bei Lingche for a moment, and at that moment, Liang Xiaochu hesitated, but became The culprit of failure.

"How deep do you want to cut? Liang Xiaochu, how much do you want to die?"

"Why stop me? Messy guy."

Hearing Liang Xiaochu's words and Liang Xiaochu's tone, Bei Lingche really had the urge to strangle him to death, "Is this how you treat a lifesaver? Not even a thank you?"

"In other circumstances, maybe I would be very moved to thank you, but this time, you are really nosy."

"I only saved you because you still owe me money. Not because of anything else."

"Think about it too."

In the next few days, Bei Lingche sent people to follow Liang Xiaochu inseparably, even when Liang Xiaochu went to the bathroom, two people would follow him.As a result, other patients regarded Liang Xiaochu as the god of plague and hid when they saw him.And Liang Xiaochu's mood has always been that of dying.

After living in the courtyard for a long time, Liang Xiaochu finally left the place where the smell of medicine was so strong. Unfortunately, he was not free, but was taken back to the villa by Bei Lingche and placed under house arrest.

"Bei Lingche, what exactly do you want? When will you let me go."

"Just pay back the money." Bei Lingche didn't want money. The money spent on Liang Xiaochu was nothing to Bei Lingche. By doing this, he was just using money to bind Liang Xiaochu. Not the kind of hard-hearted person, it is impossible to watch Liang Xiaochu commit suicide.

"Okay, then let me go to work."

"Stay by my side, and it will be paid off in half a year."

Liang Xiaochu's debt to Bei Lingche was calculated based on Liang Xiaochu's previous part-time jobs. Just to buy a cemetery for Liang Xiaoliang, it would take a year for the funeral to be held. Bei Lingche's request was definitely profitable for Liang Xiaochu. Bei Lingche agreed to the conditions, "Well, anyway, I can't afford to give you anything you want."

He said so, but broke the glass on the table that night, planning to use the shards to scratch the unhealed wound.

Bei Lingche snatched the shards of glass from Liang Xiaochu's hand, threw it aside, and grabbed Liang Xiaochu's collar angrily, "You want to commit suicide just because your sister died, are you still a man? Neither can bear it."

"Am I a man? Am I a man? Have you ever seen a man who was insulted by a man before holding a girl's hand?"

"Liang Xiaochu, have you had enough trouble?"

"Because my sister died?" Liang Xiaochu cried, his two empty pupils seemed to be telling everyone that he had given up. "Not just my sister, my whole family died, my brother, mother, and sister were all buried by me." Liang Xiaochu opened Bei Lingche's hand vigorously, and his own hand involuntarily hit the table. "Do you know how much it hurts when you see the person you love the most buried?"

A crisp sound of "snap" rang in my ears, and what landed was a piece of ceramic, which looked exquisite, but it was already broken.

Bei Lingche stared at the fragments on the ground for a long, long time, Liang Xiaochu suddenly remembered that Bai Zicheng once said that there is a ceramic that is very important to Bei Lingche, and that ceramic seems to be the one in front of him.

Bei Lingche's heart was very complicated.

"I'm sorry, I..." Feeling that he had done something wrong, Liang Xiaochu immediately apologized.

"Shut up." Bei Lingche left angrily.Walking to the door, looking at the two people outside the door, "Go and find out everything about Liang Xiaochu, look at Liang Xiaochu carefully, don't let him die, and clean up the house." I didn't stay with Liang Xiaochu for a long time, but I also He still understood Liang Xiaochu. In Bei Lingche's heart, Liang Xiaochu was a tough boy with a strong temper, "Today is the first time I have seen him like this. Bei Lingche had never seen or thought of Liang Xiaochu crying like that.