Dangerous Secret

Huahua and Baocheng, who had watched a good show, came over, and heard the sound of Shouyang's fried hair on the mobile phone in disbelief.

Bao Cheng could put an apple in his mouth, "This, this, this is really... the boss?"

Flowers walked to Fang Shuhua's side, took the phone, "It seems that Yang has a good relationship with the Gu family! It sounds like Yang's family."

Fang Shuhua stood up, patted his pants, "Boss is such a versatile King Kong! There is such a cute side, why don't you know how to let your brothers appreciate it?"

Le Yi's expression didn't soften at all, "Listen carefully to me! Your evidence is here!"

Sure enough, the ups and downs of the first voice clearly announced Fang Shuhua's "death verdict"——

"Let me tell you, Gu Zhihang, you must be responsible to me! Shuhua said that if you kiss, you will get married!...Didn't Shuhua say that if you kiss and fall asleep, you will get married?"

"He kissed me on the mouth and put me to sleep. Shouldn't he be responsible for me? Oh, that's what Shuhua said. If you don't believe me, ask him."

"Shuhua said, you are all from your natal family, so it's okay to make troubles!"

One mouthful and one book, Le Yi's face became darker and darker, Bao Cheng's face became more and more weird, and Fang Shuhua became more and more frightened.

Old, boss!What's the situation?That idiot Yang, why did you believe what he said?The most important thing is, Yang—they are so tough that they are not the boss of human beings, and they were eaten and wiped clean by a man?

"Puchi!" Bao Cheng couldn't hold back his laughter first, and then laughed out loud "Haha" covering his stomach, "Yang, Yang is so cute! Hahaha! We are actually Yang's natal family! Haha! Shuhua , you are so talented! How dare you make such a show! Hahaha!"

Looking at Bao Cheng who was laughing so hard that he was about to cramp, Fang Shuhua really wanted to kick him away, and smiled stiffly at Le Yi, "Yi, this... I don't blame me for this! Look, I, I am not Are you kidding me!"

"Are you kidding like that?! He doesn't even know what love is and what marriage is. Are you kidding me?"

"I, I'm not afraid that Yang doesn't know anything... I can't find a woman!" Fang Shuhua was about to cry, he really wasn't so unlucky.

"Could Yang not find a woman?" Le Yi gritted his teeth, wishing he could chew up this bastard who was staring and talking nonsense, "Could Yang not find a woman with that face? Are there not many women coming to your door? Damn you!" Yang Yang, who is a bachelor all his life, will never find a woman! Damn it! What should we do now?"

Fang Shuhua trembled, and shrank back without courage, complaining in his heart.

"What should I do?" Hua Hua threw the mobile phone to Le Yi with an expression of "you are so boring", "You are clearly joking, why are you making a fuss?" Turning around and walking away in full force with [-]cm high heels.

Bao Cheng finally had enough of laughing, rubbing his face stiff with laughter, "Xiao Hua is still so cool!" He also went upstairs shaking his head.

Fang Shuhua looked at Hua Hua and pushed the door into the intelligence room without even looking at him, his eyes dimmed a little.

Enough of the fuss, Le Yi stroked his sweaty curls, "What hit you? It's not a day or two since Xiaohua despises you, now she's pretending to be serious!"

Fang Shuhua curled his lips and smiled coquettishly, "Yes! Think of my suave Mr. 6, the super-sporty man who ranks eighth on the international killer list, what kind of woman do you want?"

"I'll open a dyeing room if I give you some color!" Le Yi sneered, "With your unrepentant romantic character, Xiaohua deserves you!"

"If I change it, she wants me?" Fang Shuhua glanced at him, tugged at his sweat-soaked shirt, turned and went upstairs.

Le Yi also followed, "Don't tell me, you have the cheek to confess your love again."

"What? No?"

"You really confess your love once a year? You must refuse this time, right?"

"What do you think?"

Seeing him like this, he could guess the result. Le Yi, who was also "looked down on" by others, was abnormally balanced, and suddenly felt gossip, "What do you say this time?"

Fang Shuhua opened the door of her room, "What else can I say? It's just a perfunctory sentence. Why wait for her savior to come back to life and then she promises her with her body! If you don't like me, just say no!"

Le Yi followed him in, thought for a while, and felt that he should tell him, "I'm talking about Shuhua, do you think that if the person who saved Xiaohua back then really didn't die, she would really agree with her body?"

"Fart!" The Merry Young Master resolutely swears, "I don't know who she likes?"

Le Yi suddenly felt dizzy, "Fortunately, Yang was smart about this matter."

Fang Shuhua, who was unbuttoning his clothes, paused for a moment, and continued to unbutton, "What do you say? Don't tell me that idiot Yang will know that Xiaohua likes him."

"He doesn't have such a good brain, but it was actually Yang who saved Xiaohua back then, not a brother at all!"

Fang Shuhua was taken aback.

Le Yi clasped his hands together, "You should know that Li never lies, so when Li said that the brother who saved Xiao Hua died, no one would believe it. But you should know that if Yang wants to hide something, Li will obey unconditionally and without principle."

"You mean..." Fang Shuhua couldn't react, "Why are you telling me this?"

"I don't know what's the use of telling you this. I just think that if you can really win Xiaohua, we will lose two idiots in Dongdu!" He reached out and patted Fang Shuhua's shoulder, "Brother, think about it yourself." Think about it, don't always think it's the reason why Xiaohua likes Yang, you should also find the reason from yourself."

Before dinner, You Li finally sobered up and had a "reunion dinner" with everyone, and the few people had a tacit understanding that none of them mentioned the phone call.

After discussing about the trading point being mastered by someone, You Li returned to the room very late.

It is past three o'clock in the morning in China, and the Mid-Autumn Festival has already passed. Shouyang should have had a good time in the past two days.

After staring at the computer for a long time, I still dialed that rotten number.

Somewhat unexpectedly, it was connected quickly there.

Shouyang, half lying on the sofa, appeared on the screen.

A bottle of XO had already run out, and Shouyang took a big gulp from the bottle. Seeing You Li on the screen, he hiccupped and smiled drunkenly, "Li! Mid-Autumn Festival, happy! Come! I respect you !"

"Yang?" You Li frowned the moment he saw him drinking, "What's wrong with you? Why are you drinking? Stop drinking!"

Shouyang leaned on the sofa as if he didn't hear it, and continued to drink, "If you don't drink, how can you get drunk? I want to get drunk and sleep! But, I can't sleep! What a disappointment!"

You Li frowned, "Are you in a bad mood? What's wrong?"

"Mood... I have a bad mood!" Shouyang burped again, "I'm eating mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival... watching the moon! But I, I can't even sleep! I'm not happy!"

You Li watched him drink up the bottle of XO, opened another bottle of red wine, his face was cold, "What the hell are you doing?!"

The two blushes on his cheeks made his face paler, and the dark red wine dripped down his slender neck and into the loosely buttoned white shirt.

You Li was so angry that he clenched his fists, wishing he could grow his wings and fly over to snatch his wine, "Yang?! What happened?"

"Nothing happened! I just want to sleep...but I can't sleep, I can't sleep at all." Shouyang's tongue straightened.

You Li suppressed his anger and tried to slow down his voice, "Is it because we are not around? It's okay, Yang, come back!"

"It's nothing to do with you!" Even though he was so drunk that he could barely see the person on the screen, Shouyang still held the bottle firmly in his hand, nestled on the sofa, and took another big gulp, "Li, I, I I feel uncomfortable! Really uncomfortable!..." Beating his chest unsteadily with his fists, Shou Yang said in a low and depressed voice, "I'm so happy at Gu Zhihang's house, and when I come back...it's so uncomfortable!"

"Are you homesick? Come back! We are waiting for you." You Li's voice was low, with a rare touch of tenderness.

But the drunken Shouyang didn't feel it, and shook his head indiscriminately, "No, no, that, it's not home! Dongdu, it's not home! No!"

You Li seemed to have been hit hard, "Yang?!"

"It's not home!" Shouyang continued to shake his head, pouring his head back, "Dongdu is... a place to live, a place to be happy with you moths! Not a home! Not, a home!  … I don’t have a home! I don’t have a home!” Yin Hong’s wine soaked through his white shirt, and Shouyang laughed unconsciously, “Hehe, I’m an international wanted criminal, how can I have a home? I don’t have a home!”

Shouyang's words were like sharp knives, piercing You Li's heart fiercely, but he didn't know whether the heart-piercing pain was a heartache or a pain.

Shouyang just said... Dongdu is not home?

There was another churning in the stomach, the wine bottle fell to the ground with a "crack", Shouyang suddenly covered his mouth, got up, stumbled and rushed into the bathroom.

The water flowed "squeaky", and Shouyang spit it out.

The sour, bitter and spicy wine flowed out violently, burning the throat so hot that Shouyang vomited faintly, almost even vomited bile!

His stomach turned upside down, twitching and churning violently, expressing protest with practical actions.

Supporting the weight of his body with his hands on the side of the pool, Shouyang was so dizzy that he could hardly stand still.

You Li on the other end of the computer was anxious and helpless, but there was no obvious sound coming from the video.

When I called Shouyang's cell phone, the ringtone was far and low, as if he had been thrown in another room.

Finally, after a long time, the sound of the door opening came from the video, but it was followed by the sound of "gudong" falling, which seemed to be mixed with Shouyang's muffled groan!

You Li stood up abruptly, "Yang? Yang!"

But still no answer.

You Li immediately dialed his phone again.

Just now it was obviously the sound of Shouyang falling down. You Li couldn't be more clear about his movements. Could he be so drunk that he fell down?You Li couldn't even imagine how much alcohol Shouyang drank!Most importantly, how could his stomach bear such a toss? !

The phone rang tirelessly.

Shouyang knelt on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, his face was as white as paper.

The phone was lying on the bed and screaming coldly. Shouyang raised his head with difficulty, stretched out his hand stiffly, and tried hard to get it.

The stomach twitched rapidly at an uncountable frequency, as if it was twisted into a ball.

Shouyang pressed his hands hard on his upper abdomen, wishing to dig out his stomach!

His body was already covered in cold sweat, and Shouyang was so painful that his eyes were blurred. He felt for the vibrating part of the phone, but before he touched the bed, he heard a "click", and the ringing stopped abruptly!

"Yang! Yang?" You Li listened to the sound of falling on the other end of the video, and then the phone was hung up.

You Li was about to go crazy, staring at the empty sofa in the video, slammed his fist on the table, and hurried out the door into Le Yi's room, "Yi! Call the people in City A, hurry up!"

It was very quiet all around, very quiet and far away.

Shouyang rolled to the side of the bed, his stiff body slammed into the firm big bed, his wet and cold back pressed against the side of the bed, panting and couldn't help but wry smile.

Sure enough, he has no family. If someone with a family is sick, someone will bring tea and medicine, right?

The cold sweat made the skin more transparent, and Shouyang's whole body seemed to be washed with water.

In a daze, I suddenly remembered being in the cemetery.Looking at Xie Yu's tombstone, he felt like seeing home, very far away and strange.

He should have been very greedy, but there was an insurmountable death between the feeling of home brought to him by Xie Yu.

If Xie Yu was alive, would he hold him like Ping Shu and even peel the fruit for him?

Shouyang's head was firmly pressed against the thickly carpeted floor, and beads of sweat rolled down from his head one by one.The teeth were "creaking", thin blood streaks overflowed from the gums, but Shouyang couldn't even feel the smell of blood.

If there is a trustworthy person by his side now, even if it is just Xu Qianfan with very average skills, Shouyang will knock himself unconscious without hesitation!

Just when Shouyang was vaguely thinking, if he died of pain, would it be Gu Zhihang or You Li who discovered it first, he vaguely heard the sound of the door opening.

"Who?!" The long-term keenness made Shouyang maintain a high level of vigilance even though he was delirious.

"Me!" The door was closed vigorously, and a tall figure strode in.

Shouyang's tense nerves calmed down for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to grab the bed sheet with difficulty, trying to get up.

For some reason, he really didn't want Gu Zhihang to see him in such a mess.

But before he could gather his strength, his body was hugged onto the bed.

"How dare you drink alcohol even though you know you have a serious stomach problem?!"

Gu Zhihang reprimanded him in a particularly cold tone, and went to the living room to find the medicine that Le Yi had prepared for Shouyang before going back.

To Shouyang, there is no difference between lying on the bed and lying on the ground, they are both for him to struggle and roll over, except that there is a thick quilt on the bed that he can bite on.

After only taking the medicine and pouring water for a moment, Gu Zhihang walked into the bedroom again and saw that the quilt was completely stuffed under Shouyang, the whole bed was in a mess, and Shouyang was curled up on the quilt and convulsed.

Gu Zhihang's eyes tightened, and he immediately stepped forward to help him up, but saw Shouyang biting the corner of the quilt tightly.