I'm always forced to keep fish after breaking up [Entertainment_Double Stands]

What is displayed on the computer screen is the monitoring screen of all the rooms and corners of the ancient house.

It also marked Room 1, Room 2, Room 3, kitchen, swimming pool, wine cellar, and underground garage.

But the room where the two are now is not shown.

In the underground garage, Lin Shen was jogging in circles around three luxury cars.

Gu Chuan pressed the mouse to zoom in on the screen, and he was muttering unwillingly. It seemed that he was completing the perverted task arranged by the program group, which was quite funny.

Turning the screen to Room 1, Amy has already completed the assigned task first, and successfully obtained the brocade box from the wardrobe.

But just as she was about to open it, the staff suddenly rushed into the room.After the two parties negotiated for a while, they finally took the box from Amy and left quietly.

Gu Chuan: "...?"

Lu Zhengnan: "...?"

The two people in front of the screen looked at each other, and no one knew which show the program group was making.

And Amy in the room was like a deflated ball, sitting on the huge luxurious double bed with her pillow in her arms and swinging her legs, looking like she had nothing to do.

Gu Chuan manipulated the mouse skillfully, and transferred the screen to the wine cellar where people were active.

Xia Muyang was standing in front of the wine rack looking for clues, but after searching for a long time, he almost looked at the wine rack from top to bottom without seeing anything.

Gu Chuan was about to jump to the screen, when Lu Zhengnan suddenly pressed his shoulder with one hand, pointed at the screen with the other, and said, "Zoom him in."

It turned out that Lin Shen had new news, so Gu Chuan quickly zoomed in on the image of the underground garage.

I saw Lin Shen squatting on the ground, looking at the brocade box in his hand with a serious face, scratching his head, and finally took the box away from the monitoring range.

Gu Chuan glanced at the time on the watch, and the hands just turned one circle.

The box means a clue, Lu Zhengnan pointed to Lin Shen on the screen, and asked, "Is there only monitoring but no voice control?"

Gu Chuan shook his head: "I tried it, and it didn't work."

"It seems that Lin Shen has found the first clue." Lu Zhengnan stared at the screen and sneered, folded his arms around his chest, "This guy really has no luck stepping on shit."

Gu Chuan stared at the underground garage that had no signs of activity for a moment: "Maybe it's just like me, it's an empty box."

"No." Lu Zhengnan was full of confidence, "He has been watching for so long, and the cliff is a clue."

Gu Chuan nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense."

Leave the computer, the picture on the screen still continues.

The two turned their attention to the bedside table again. This small white cabinet is not high and only has two drawers.The retro European carvings have a sense of age.

"Have you ever played the escape room? There are cabinets that must be opened, and mirrors that must be broken. The iron law."

Lu Zhengnan squatted down and opened all the drawers, but only found a roll of medical gauze and a vague hospital checklist.

He read out the only information, "Sharp weapon injury, Achilles tendon rupture, nerve rupture... what is this?"

Gu Chuan moved his Adam's apple, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me...show me."

He took the checklist and clearly saw a line of words printed on it, and his hand holding the paper couldn't help but tighten.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhengnan got up and saw Gu Chuan's complexion was not right, "What's the bright side?"

"Hmm." Gu Chuan pointed to the technical terms on the checklist, and explained: "A ruptured Achilles tendon is like a broken leg. If this checkup report belongs to the owner of the room, then he is probably...a disabled person."

He subconsciously looked at the photo on the bedside table, out of respect, he couldn't blurt out the word cripple.

The first thing Lu Zhengnan thought of was his unlucky brother who was also disabled.

Thinking of this, he looked at Gu Chuan again, his delicate face was indescribably serious, more attractive than his clingy appearance, "How do you know this?"

Gu Chuan: "When I was young, I met an older brother who also had this disease."

Lu Zhengnan stood up: "Healed?"

Gu Chuan's eyes were dim: "If a person's hamstrings are not treated immediately, they will shrink, and even if they are connected later, they will not be able to recover as before."

In short, it can't be cured.

"Have you ever met your brother?" Lu Zhengnan automatically extracted the key words, and played with Gu Chuan's chin, forcing him to look up at him, "Isn't your brother the only one?"

Gu Chuan is an orphan, without father, mother, or support.

Rely on yourself before the age of 19, and rely on Lu Zhengnan after the age of 19.

Lu Zhengnan never asked about his past, firstly he wasn't interested, secondly, it was useless to talk about it, and he forgot about it afterwards.

But when he heard that Gu Chuan called other men "brother", the extreme possessiveness in his heart grew wildly like weeds.

No one understood Lu Zhengnan's eyes better than Gu Chuan. He subconsciously took two steps back, kept the safest distance, and whispered, "Don't make trouble."

Seeing his cowardly look, Lu Zhengnan chuckled lightly, his eyes seemed to say: Why are you running?I will not eat you.

He poked the little red dot between Gu Chuan's eyebrows, and joked: "It's just a game, don't take it too seriously. Just hang out with my brother, I'm sure you can walk out safely."

The cold fingertips touched the eyebrows, and Gu Chuan seemed to have traveled back to his youth. Lu Zhanbei also tapped the little red spot on his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's just a small injury, don't worry too much. Go home with brother , I'll cook something delicious for you tonight."

Since the recording was still in progress, Gu Chuan could only resist the urge to look at things and think about people, and looked away from Lu Zhengnan.He squeezed the checklist tightly, resisted the discomfort in his throat and said, "The owner of this room is the disabled person."

"Why?"

Lu Zhengnan didn't notice his abnormality, and after boasting swearingly, he focused on looking for clues in the room.

"Because the checklist shows that the patient is a male." Gu Chuan lifted up the checklist, clamping his index finger on the age of the patient.

Lu Zhengnan looked thoughtfully at the important information that he had ignored, and when he looked at Gu Chuan again, his eyes were a little more certain.

"That's right, your analysis is in place. "Winner and Loser" likes to create this kind of illusion of hiding the main line."

After the appraisal, Lu Zhengnan looked around, and finally focused on the big bed.After weighing it for a moment, he still decided to lean over to check the situation under the bed.

Gu Chuan watched him lie down, and the fabric on his arms became tense instantly.

Lu Zhengnan's muscles are very explosive. He used to do push-ups while having sex on the bed, and he often showed off his strength and skills in front of Gu Chuan.

It's just that he is a bit of a clean freak. In order to prevent his clothes from being stained with dust on the ground, he leaned down in a push-up position, "Damn! Sure enough, there is something. There are dry goods underneath."

Lu Zhengnan stood up and moved the bed away as soon as he spoke.

Gu Chuan was about to help, but he pushed him aside with the back of his hand, "I'll do as long as I come, you thin arms and legs, be careful not to break them after an inch."

Gu Chuan: "..." I can't be bothered.

The big bed that looked as heavy as a tripod was in Lu Zhengnan's hands, but it was like a refrigerator with wheels, and it would go away with just one push.

Items stashed under the bed are completely exposed to the air.

They were three square oil paintings of one meter in length and one meter in width, and a foreign book printed in English.

Gu Chuan first chose the smallest object, picked up the book and looked at it for a moment, then murmured softly: ""Nana"."

"What?" Lu Zhengnan was fiddling with oil paintings when he suddenly looked up at him.

The woman in the painting has a side face, elegant and intellectual light brown curly hair, and blue pupils like gems.She was sitting by the sea with a dark blue background, holding a boy with an Asian face in her arms.

The boy is about three years old.Fair complexion, black hair, a pair of big bright eyes.He looked at the woman hugging him curiously, and the picture was frozen at the moment when he was about to reach out and touch the woman's face.

Gu Chuan glanced at the oil painting, and then pointed out the writing to Lu Zhengnan, "This book is "Nana", a famous foreign book, which tells the life of a prostitute."

"prostitute?"

Lu Zhengnan's voice raised several decibels.He has a natural sense of repulsion towards prostitute neighbors, perhaps because of family reasons, he is extremely displeased with those groups who are physically and mentally disabled.

"I guess she must have ended badly." Lu Zhengnan said contemptuously.

Gu Chuan nodded, obviously not denying the ending.However, his next move was to carefully put the book in his arms. Although there was no emotion on his quiet face, it was enough for Young Master Lu to understand that "this kid is just playing with me".

Sure enough, Gu Chuan turned a blind eye to Lu Zhengnan's stern eyes, and said to himself: "She is like us, living in an era where the three views are not correct and the values ​​are chaotic. Therefore, whether she will end well has nothing to do with whether she is a prostitute or not." It doesn't matter."

Lu Zhengnan snorted coldly, and regarded Gu Chuan's sympathy for prostitutes as a writer's neuroticism coupled with perverted sensibility.He didn't understand Gu Chuan's thoughts, nor was he interested in understanding.

All he needed to know was that no one could change his extreme views of the group.No one can use the words "laughing at the poor but not laughing at prostitutes" as an excuse to indulge oneself and destroy other people's families.

Lu Zhengnan placed the three paintings on the ground, and the two of them looked down, and the current pictures were clear at a glance.

The protagonist of each painting is the European and American woman and the Asian child, but the location behind the protagonist and the stagnant time of the painting are different.

The background of the second painting is in a green forest.

The European and American women showed their faces, with exquisite features and very beautiful.She didn't look young, she was just pityed by the years for a moment.

She was wearing a light yellow dress and had a hexagram tattoo on the inside of her left wrist.In this painting, the baby in her arms has also grown into a little boy who can stand alone.It was the same short black hair, and the same big black eyes.He was wearing a complete set of small duke clothes, and he hugged the woman's thigh with a happy face, and his small mouth seemed to be calling: Mom.

The background of the third painting is in the hospital, and there is only the woman herself in the picture.

She was sitting on the hospital bed wearing a hospital gown. She looked much older, her face was blue and she was lifeless.Her brown hair was no longer beautiful, but a mess of weeds, even though she had carefully tidied it up.There are also many folds on the exposed neck and back of the hands, which are no longer as smooth as before.The only thing that remains the same is those blue eyes. She smiles at the person sitting opposite, and that smile is as healing as the first painting.

Lu Zhengnan turned the oil painting over with the mentality of giving it a try, and actually found the hidden message behind it—[No matter how she raised me, I love her. ]

"That disabled person is the son of this prostitute."

Lu Zhengnan's affirmative words made the figure of that man appear in Gu Chuan's mind.His heart throbbed for a moment, and he told himself that all this was just a coincidence.

"No mistake." Lu Zhengnan focused on solving the puzzle, excitedly pointing at the little boy in the second picture, and compared the person in the wheelchair in the frame, "These two are definitely the same person!"

Gu Chuan silently looked at the four things carefully, "But who is the boy next to him? The second young master? There are two young masters in the Xing family?"

He also found a clue in the second painting, there is a corner of a gray bungalow behind the green background, he pointed to Lu Zhengnan: "Look here, it is exactly the same as the top of this old house."

The oil painting looks a little rough up close, but it can be seen from a slight distance that the part outlined in gray under the light blue paint is part of the wall.

This is an important clue.

Gu Chuan recalled that at the beginning of the show, he and Wu Peilin stood in front of the fountain and saw the panoramic view of this two-story bungalow.

Wait...Fountain...

Lu Zhengnan: "What did you think of?"

"The fountain at the door." The two looked at each other, and the thoughts in Gu Chuan's mind were connected instantly, "The statue of the fountain at the door is..."

"Shh."

Lu Zhengnan took a big step closer without warning, and covered Gu Chuan's mouth with his hand.The orange peel-flavored perfume immediately invaded his nasal cavity, stimulating his senses.

The moment the two got closer, Lu Zhengnan clearly observed that Gu Chuan's pupils dilated suddenly.Surprise, defense, and instinctive reactions came to mind.

The chest was close to the chest, but the slight collision formed a burst of fine dust no less than the Big Bang.Leave a place for the beating heart.

Lu Zhengnan's eagle-like eyes were fixed on the screen on the computer screen.

The long-haired woman in a white dress was walking casually in the corridor and was about to arrive at the door of the room.

He squinted his eyes, sending out a danger signal.

"someone is coming."

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