Bai Yueguang, who is a scumbag man, got fucked [entertainment circle]

The security room asked Qi Heng via video whether to let a black car pass in the middle of the night.

Qi Heng tapped on the screen, looking forward to the reunion with his heartless little beast.After not seeing Gu Jiao for two days, he felt unbearable.

The air was filled with the choking smell of tobacco and spirits, and he had already fully adapted to it after sitting in it for a long time.

As time passed, Qi Heng played with the lighter, and the jumping flames were clearly extinguished in his hands.

Gu Jiao finally got his wish and appeared in front of his door in the dark.Frightened, tired, pale face.

Qi Heng couldn't help laughing.

On the wall connected to the door, hung his specially customized target plate. On the target plate was a face with strong brows and eyes, exactly the same as the person at the door.

Taking Qi Heng's kiss-like lips like rose petals as the target, the inner circle passes through the star-like eyes and Adam's apple, and the outer circle is perfectly closed from the position of the heart.

Qi Heng's hand is very steady, and most of the time the darts land in the inner circle.Gu Jiao's face was also covered with large and small dark depressions.Like scattered wounds, also like mottled tears.

He raised his chin: "Come here."

But Gu Jiao didn't come over, just stuck at the door like a straight pole.

He doesn't come in, so he doesn't know how interesting everything in the room is.

"Calm down." Gu Jiao uttered a few words, but couldn't hide the traces of crying in the words.

He has cried.

Qi Heng fiddled with the lighter for a moment, then squinted his eyes to look at him carefully.

Gu Jiao held a hand on his shoulder. At first glance, he himself was standing up straight, but in fact he was crumbling, all supported by the strength of that hand.

And the owner of the hand is not difficult to guess.

Qi Heng sneered, and threw a dart with his backhand, hitting the place where Gu Jiao's heart was on the target board.

He was not surprised that Mu Zisui would follow.

How much Qi Heng admired Mu Zisui's beauty in the past, how much he hates it now.

The two dazzling beings walking together are extremely disgusting.

He grew up with only a few special people.Mu Zisui counts as one.

Other people, in his quiet life, are either afraid of him or want to plot against him.

Gu Jiao is different, he is not afraid of him, but hates him.More importantly, among the people Qi Heng is interested in, Gu Jiao is the most convenient and most suitable existence.

For Qi Heng, Mu Zisui was too far away from him and too difficult to control.Qi Heng could only ponder from a distance, testing him along the gaps, and did not dare to daydream about pulling him down and sinking together.

Compared with Mu Zisui, Gu Jiao is very suitable for being dirty - who makes him incapable of escaping.

It is fragile enough, so the posture of struggling is also beautiful.

Qi Heng let go of Gu Jiao a few months ago, just wanting to play tricks like in the past.

He always likes to do this, intentionally leaving Gu Jiao with a faint ray of light, making Gu Jiao think he can escape, and then suddenly tightens the string in his hand, tripping him staggering.

Gu Jiao is such a vigorous and energetic person, and the inescapable hatred and despair are so fresh and strong, Qi Heng has no choice but to like him.

Qi Heng thought unhappily that it would be nice if Mu Zisui could die.

Without Mu Zisui's obstruction, Gu Jiao would still be his little thing that could never escape.

They're going to be happy, all of them.

——The money and fame that Gu Jiao wants, Qi Heng will give him.As long as Gu Jiao is as he wishes, obedient, obedient, and absolutely under his control.

Isn't it the perfect deal to get what you want?

He loves him so much.

Gu Jiao was too much for him.He was missing a rib in his chest, and the cold wind made his bones ache.It was only after meeting Gu Jiao Qiheng that he realized that the rib he lacked was him.

Only by hugging Gu Jiao can Qi Heng feel that he is no longer empty.

Qi Heng's eyes fell on the surroundings, on the table, on the sofa, on the floor...the torn photos.Gu Jiao only had half of his face left, and his smile was still piercing in someone else's arms.Alcohol magnified all the darkness in his heart, and he repeated again: "Come here."

Mu Zisui smelled the smell of alcohol all over the room, and had an extremely bad premonition.He said in a voice that could be heard by the two of them: "Don't go."

"I'm not going." Gu Jiao moved his lips.

Qi Heng deliberately tried not to make his conscience feel better, and threatened him in extreme ways.

Gu Jiao had no choice but to come.

Now Qi Heng is still alive and well, and the police car is behind him, why does he want to accommodate such a person.

Qi Heng grabbed a handful of scattered photo scraps, walked in front of them, and said to Gu Jiao Shan: "You are disobedient, I will punish you."

He made a gesture to show off the photo, which was very similar to slapping Gu Jiao with money in the past.

The edges scrape on the face and can be painful.

But Gu Jiao never bowed his head to Qi Heng, even if he knew the pain, he didn't plan to dodge.

Qi Heng was stared at by Gu Jiao's silent and unruly eyes. He let go of his hands in disappointment, and the photo debris fell down one after another: "This is the last chance, otherwise I will release all the evidence of your betrayal of me. You and I There are a lot of photos, have you forgotten..."

"You, try it." Mu Zisui was rarely so angry.Qi Heng was halfway through speaking, he grabbed Qi Heng's collar and punched him first, the string of reason was almost completely peeled off.I can only remind myself repeatedly that Gu Jiao is by my side, Gu Jiao is...

The smell of rust filled his mouth, Qi Heng was thrown out violently, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

The lighter fell out of his pocket and fell in front of him.

The lighter case in brass is silvery black, with a metallic sheen on the wool blanket.

Mu Zisui had heard a little about the Qi family.

The helm of the Qi family died in a plane crash 20 years ago. Before the funeral was held, the uncle and widowed sister-in-law kept secrets and resumed their old relationship.

The matter came to light on the old man's [-]th birthday, and Qi Heng opened the room door of the adulterous man and woman in scantily-clothed clothes.Qi's mother admitted that she was suffering from mental illness in front of all the guests, and jumped off the building when no one was prepared.Coincidentally, my brother-in-law died in a tragic car accident after leaving the banquet.The superstitious rich wives were all talking behind their backs that this was Qi Heng's revenge for his dead father.

There are many side branches who want to send Qi Heng's mother to be treated for hereditary mental illness, so as to prevent the possibility of him inheriting the shares of the Qi family, but Mr. Qi suppresses them from mentioning them.From the beginning to the end, he was the most legitimate heir of the Qi family.

As for what Qi Heng did and what role he played in this, there is no way of knowing.

The siren has a great penetrating power, even if it is blocked by the security guards, it can still be heard in this room.

"Who told you to call the police?" Qi Heng's dark eyes went back and forth between the two of them.

Until then, let's die together.

The things in this room are poured with alcohol everywhere, and even a little introduction can trigger the most magnificent scene of a sea of ​​fire.

Magnificent, bright, and finally returning to nothingness... How well this kind of death fits Gu Jiao himself.

Qi Heng's eyes were filled with crazy joy, and he pressed the lighter with a "click".

Mu Zisui was on guard and kicked Qi Heng's wrist when he saw this.The lighter failed to light and fell on the carpet.The two fought. Qi Heng had practiced fighting, but in front of Mu Zisui, the situation was completely one-sided.

Before he could move again, he hit his abdomen again.

Although Qi Heng's pain perception became sluggish after drinking too much alcohol, his whole body curled up because of the pain in his abdomen.

It seemed that someone was coming outside, and all the lights were on, which dazzled him.There was a lot of noise, mixed voices, "Mr. Qi", "Police", "Calm down".He couldn't listen at all, he could only see that Gu Jiao's face was obviously relieved, and he was checking Mu Zisui's wound without crying.

In a daze, Qi Heng felt that the chain on Gu Jiao's ankle was completely broken, and he could no longer hold on to it.

He was not reconciled.

"Give him back to me."

He is a rib, a flesh-and-blood existence.

Why do you want to take it away?

With the last of his strength, Qi Heng grasped the jumping knife and stabbed it in the direction of Mu Zisui.

The silver light at that moment was astonishingly bright.

"Are you really okay?" Gu Jiao didn't touch the wound, but he was still afraid.

"No." Mu Zisui hugged him.

"Blood……"

"His." When Qi Heng attacked Mu Zisui, Mu Zisui twisted his hand reflexively.Qi Heng held down the straight jump, so that he directly stabbed himself.

"Oh, all right."

Gu Jiao seemed to be frightened, he just froze when he touched blood on his hand.Without saying a word, being led to wash his hands, he always turned his head to look at Mu Zisui, his face full of worries.

The police in this area are well aware of the roots of the Mu Zisui family, and they don't want to offend anyone, but they still have to come to ask them to go back and take notes as a matter of routine.Fortunately, Mu Zisui didn't have the bad temper of some second generation ancestors, so he just said that it was too late to contact him tomorrow.

Of course the police would not refuse: "The two of you should go with us. Many media vehicles have followed and are waiting at the door. If you go out like this, I am afraid it will cause a sensation."

"No, the driver is waiting for us."

Gu Jiao followed Mu Zisui and left the scene of the incident. There was a long sycamore forest at the back door, standing quietly as before.The air outside was slightly cold, completely different from the choking smell of alcohol in the room.

Heavy tiredness and guilt intertwine, making Gu Jiao seem to stumble when walking.

Mu Zisui was afraid that the media would capture Gu Jiao at the door, so he took off his coat and covered it over his head.He touched his cold face again, and stroked away the ashes he had accidentally touched.

"Wait for Brother Chen to come in through the back door, and he will be able to go back in a while."

This move was like the last straw, breaking Gu Jiao's heart embankment that was constantly rebuilding and then collapsing.

His voice could not express calmness: "Senior, I'm sorry..."

"It's not your fault." Mu Zisui closed the coat.

"I always bring you trouble." The face hidden under the coat hadn't shed tears yet, but Mu Zisui read the miserable feeling.

He couldn't help but tone softly: "Never."

But Mu Zisui is like this, Gu Jiao is more at a loss.

He doesn't like others to treat him well, he doesn't deserve it, and he can't afford it.Gu Jiao blinked, tears rolled out: "Yes, we..."

He wanted to say, let's break up.

Because of choking, half a sentence was cut off.

The tip of Gu Jiao's nose was red, and there were two traces of tears on his face.In the autumn wind in the sycamore forest, I can't get up at all.

He didn't know that he was so distressing.

Mu Zisui couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Gu Jiao into his arms.He finally said what he had been thinking about when he came here: "Baby, marry me."

The words to break up stuck in my throat, unable to swallow or utter.

Gu Jiao grabbed Mu Zisui's clothes tightly and refused, holding back his crying, "Don't do this."

Mu Zisui stroked Gu Jiao's back: "Don't reject me, okay?"

always like this.

Whenever Gu Jiao was about to shrink back and run away, Mu Zisui would take a step forward and hold him tightly in his arms.

He is really in trouble.Gu Jiao has been alone for a long time, even a little bit of kindness from others, he is reluctant to refuse.But if it weren't for him, the senior wouldn't have so much rush and busyness, and wouldn't be nearly injured.

He wants to be interesting.

"Are you pitying me?"

"I love and protect you."

Mu Zisui hugged the distraught and sensitive little fool who was sobbing in his arms.

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