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Facing Mu Heng was a young man and a dull man. They were hit by a car first, and then they were beaten up by Zhao Ge. They were all bruised and bloodstained. They looked at each other. It was decided to attack from Mu Heng's left and right sides respectively.

Mu Heng's offensive had arrived, and the man also clenched his fists and charged forward. He looked fierce and confident, but at the moment when the two fists were about to hit each other, Mu Heng suddenly backed away, and walked around behind the man strangely.The man couldn't turn around in time due to inertia, and it was too late to change his offensive.

Elbows tightened around the man's neck, Mu Heng's forearm was like welded steel, the man's face was flushed, and he struggled instinctively.

From the corner of Mu Heng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the young man following him, let go of his hand suddenly, and kicked the man hard.

The young man dodged the man, but failed to avoid Mu Heng who was following closely behind him. Mu Heng smiled coldly, and mercilessly smashed his fist at the young man. The young man fell down in response, his head buzzing, I couldn't get up for a long time.

After finishing the two of them, Mu Heng wiped the blood on his hands, turned his head and saw Zhao Ge was staring at him intently after he didn't know when it was over.

As soon as Mu Heng turned his head, his gaze intertwined with that of Zhao Ge who hadn't had time to look back.

Mu Heng thought of Zhao Ge's injury, and worried: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Ge had a swollen lump on the back of his head. Fortunately, there was no bleeding, but he didn't dare to reach out to touch it, "It's okay."

Except for the stick, Zhao Ge was basically not injured, and the blood on his clothes belonged to someone else.

On the contrary, Mu Heng was seriously injured. Zhao Ge grabbed Mu Heng and inspected him inch by inch, from his neck to his ankle, and he was slightly relieved after confirming that no bones were injured.

Mu Heng reassured: "Don't worry, it's just some minor injuries."

Zhao Ge's voice was very low, "I was taking a shower, and I didn't hear my phone ringing."

While explaining, he used a fruit knife to cut a clean corner of his clothes, and carefully bandaged it against the bleeding part of Mu Heng's wrist.

Mu Heng felt that Zhao Ge, who was so serious, was very charming, and his wounds didn't hurt anymore, "You should bring someone here."

Zhao Ge was silent for a while, then said: "I can't wait."

"What should we do now?"

Zhao Ge glanced at the end of the street, and said calmly: "Someone will deal with them, let's go to the hospital."

Not long after he finished speaking, several speeding cars stopped beside him one after another.

The car didn't stop, Shen Xiaoxiao jumped down in a hurry, ordered the people following to deal with the mess, and walked towards Zhao Ge quickly.

"These people are too courageous, are you all right?"

Zhao Ge grabbed Mu Heng's uninjured hand, helped him into the car, and cast a cold glance at Shen Xiaoxiao, "You came too late."

Shen Xiaoxiao called out her grievances, "If I hadn't positioned you, would you have found Mu Heng so quickly!"

Zhao Ge didn't have time to reason with him, so he said coldly with a murderous look: "Leave them half-breathed and send them to the police station. Also, I want a statement."

Death is too simple, he wants these people to live and suffer.

The driver sent Mu Heng and Zhao Ge to the hospital all the way, and immediately a specialized doctor checked their injuries. They entered the hospital through a special passage, so they didn't have to worry about being photographed by paparazzi.

There was no muscle or bone injury, and the injury was not too serious. The doctor treated the two of them separately, and instructed them to pay attention. This is obviously not the first time this person has encountered such a situation. Even though Mu Heng and Zhao Ge were covered in blood Bloodstains, he didn't panic questioning.

"He was my former attending physician, an old professor, and his medical skills are very good." When he walked out of the hospital, Zhao Ge suddenly explained.

Mu Heng raised the corners of his lips involuntarily. From the accident until now, Zhao Ge has always been very gentle to him, neither sarcastic nor impatient.

It was almost three o'clock at night, and the whole city was silent, only the tireless lights blended with the night.

The lights in the compartment were not turned on, and the bright light from the window came in. With a feeling of tranquility and comfort, Zhao Ge tilted his head sideways, the hostility had not dissipated, and the cold air was lingering all over his body.

Mu Heng said, "Are you worried about me?"

Zhao Ge didn't speak.

"I have encountered this kind of thing before. They are nothing but a mob."

Zhao Ge turned his head to stare at Mu Heng, and said quite seriously, "This time it's a mob, what about next time? I can't control the past, but in this place, I will never allow you to suffer any harm."

Mu Heng's eyes seemed to be lit up, and he stared at Zhao Ge in surprise and anticipation, "Does this prove that you still love me?"

"I never said I didn't love you."

"But you pretended not to know me and denied our past relationship."

Zhao Ge asked back with a half-smile, "Does this conflict with my love for you?"

Mu Heng: "..."

"Even if I don't love you, I can't see people bullying you casually."

Mu Heng smiled, "So your pride was at work before."

Of course, Mu Heng is aware that Zhao Ge still loves him, which can be felt from many small details.

They don't have any disputes on this point, and each other's feelings for the other are sincere, just like Zhao Ge is also very clear about Mu Heng's feelings for him.

They have worshiped each other, they belonged to each other rightly, they had vows to each other, and they also had hatred to the bone. They have been entangled with each other for so many years, which cannot be explained by simple love and hatred.

Only love supports them to this moment.

But besides love, there are many unimaginable choices between them.

Zhao Ge was noncommittal, glanced at Mu Heng lightly, and said calmly: "Until the injury recovers, you stay with me first, and Chen Anyi, what do you think?"

Mu Heng sighed: "Who is the original Mu Heng? It's not easy to be bullied to such an extent."

If this body hadn't been replaced with a soul, probably Chen Anyi would have succeeded. With the temperament of the original body, she must have endured a beating and dared not resist.

The original body has no background and backing, and even Zhao Ge, the financial backer, is a cover, so he definitely doesn't dare to offend his manager, let alone SK. If he is banned, his acting career will be ruined completely.

Zhao Ge was not interested in the original body. In fact, before Mu Heng entered this body, he had very few chances to meet the original body, but the original body's face could arouse him a little pity.

If not, Zhao Ge would not have been completely kept in the dark by Chen Anyi, who ignored the danger of this woman because of false appearances, and put such a dangerous person next to Mu Heng, Zhao Ge felt scared for a while thinking about it now.

His tone was low, with a violent breath, "If she dares to touch you, she will have to pay the price."

Mu Heng closed his eyes slightly, the shame of being violated as the Ninth Five Lord made him extremely angry.

He said coldly, "I originally wanted to punish you with small punishments, but now it seems that you don't need to be soft-hearted anymore."

Zhao Ge didn't want to be soft at first, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Heng sneered, "Didn't she want to favor Qi Jiantang, then destroy her and Qi Jiantang together."

Qi Jiantang also had bad intentions towards Mu Heng, and he must have contributed to the kidnapping this time.

Zhao Ge was thoughtful, "It's not difficult to destroy them, the key depends on how to destroy them."

"Isn't that what you're good at?"

"You will be the good guy, and I will be the bad guy?"

Mu Heng sighed helplessly, and said with a low laugh: "You are powerful and powerful here, and I have to rely on you for everything, even if I want to be a bad person, I have no power."

Zhao Ge looked sideways at Mu Heng, and felt that Mu Heng's low-browed and pleasing appearance was very obedient. He lowered his head slightly, his curly and thick eyelashes cast shadows against the light, his slightly straight nose bridge was thin and soft Her lips and delicate facial features reveal a strong temptation that is irresistible.

The front and rear seats of the car had been separated by a baffle, Zhao Ge stretched out his hand to grab the back of Mu Heng's neck in a daze, and couldn't wait to swallow the soft lips that had been grinded several times in his mind, the taste was as good as ever.

Mu Heng was only stunned for a moment, then supported Zhao Ge's waist and gave him a response.

Their lips and tongues are fiercely intertwined with each other, conveying nostalgia in such an intimate way.

As soon as the tip of Mu Heng's tongue stuck into Zhao Ge's mouth, Zhao Ge's tongue forcefully pushed it out. The man grabbed the back of his head even harder, and forced his way into Mu Heng's mouth in an increasingly arrogant manner, accustomed to occupying the dominant position. Quan, like an inviolable lord patrolling his territory, scraped the wall of Mu Heng's cavity inch by inch, bringing a thrill of trembling.

As soon as the kiss was over, all the hostility and anger disappeared in the blended saliva, and the atmosphere became charming and ambiguous at some point.

Panting for breath, Zhao Ge opened the distance between each other, his hands still resting on the back of Mu Heng's neck, limiting the distance between them to within a few centimeters.

Mu Heng said softly: "Do you want me to experience your feelings?"—to experience the feeling of being controlled by others.

His tone was very calm, and he could not discern any anger and agitation, as if he was narrating a very ordinary thing.

Zhao Ge's mood didn't change at all. He kissed Mu Heng's lips, and rubbed the soft skin of his neck with his fingertips. His eyes were deep and complicated, and he didn't answer Mu Heng directly.

His voice was extremely low, "Xixi, I once said that nothing I do will offend your interests. What are you afraid of?"