bend this soldier

, sent to him for signature.

But he didn't expect Ah Yi to bring him a very unexpected news, he said: "Ah Zhong's body is missing."

After hearing the news, Xi Zhaoran asked again with some uncertainty, "What did you say?"

Ah Yi paused, then repeated again, "Ah Zhong's body is gone, young master, the police lost his body. When the master asked them for the body, it was already gone. They concealed it and wanted to hide it in private." I found it and sent it over, but I haven't found it until now, and Uncle Qin only found out when he was asked today."

Xi Zhaoran pinched the phone, did not speak, and had no expression on his face.

Ah Yi didn't hear his voice, and said with some hesitation: "Master wants you to go back."

Xi Zhaoran pursed her lips and hung up the phone directly.

He sat down on the sofa, leaned his head back against the back of the chair, and raised his free left hand over his eyes.

How could Ah Zhong's body disappear?stolen?Who did it?

Xi Zhaoran took a taxi back home at noon and saw all the people who had returned home because of Ah Zhong, with habitually elegant smiles on their lips. Beside him, after he sat down, he looked up and saw his father whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Father," Xi Zhaoran greeted his middle-aged but still healthy and handsome father with a smile. After seeing that the other party just nodded indifferently, he turned to Uncle Qin who was standing behind him, "Uncle Qin, long time no see."

"Long time no see, young master." Uncle Qin nodded to him with a smile, his voice was faint, and his smile was also faint, just like his whole person, always faintly hidden behind another person.

"Zhaoran, what's wrong with your hand? Is it seriously injured?" Everyone in the room, only his mother seemed to have noticed his right hand still hanging around his neck, and asked with concern.

"It's not too heavy, it's just a broken bone." Hearing his self-deprecating voice, Xi Zhaoran became very irritable for no reason.

"Okay, you guys came back today because of Ah Zhong's business, it really can't just leave it alone, anyway, Ah Zhong also grew up in our Xi's family, now that he is dead, but someone stole his body, This is a direct slap in the face of our Xi family, and they didn't take our Xi family seriously!" The old man Xi who was sitting in the first place took the crutch in his hand and knocked on the ground three times, baptized by the years. Guo's face was expressionless, not angry and pretentious.

The people sitting there were silent, waiting for each other to see who could lose their temper.

Xi Zhaoran glanced at the other three elders indiscriminately, and made up his mind not to worry about this matter.

"Zhaoran, let's talk about it first, what's going on here," Xi Zhaoran didn't want to be troublesome, but Mrs. Xi didn't want to let him go, "What happened to the previous car accident? I heard from the police that Ah Zhong was still alive before driving. drug?"

Xi Zhaoran raised his eyes and looked at his grandfather, smiled and said: "I asked Ah Yi to investigate the car accident, but nothing was found. As for Ah Zhong's drug use, I really don't know, he He hadn't acted like a junkie at all."

"He grew up with you anyway, and you didn't know anything about what happened to him?" After hearing what he said, the old man Xi pulled the corners of his mouth down instantly. The anger that emanates makes people fearless for no reason.

Xi Zhaoran just smiled and shook his head, didn't say anything, and didn't know how to explain.

"If Ah Zhong had been following Ah Han back then, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened." The father who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke, and said in a flat voice. The Ah Zhong in his mouth was Uncle Qin's real name, and his name was Qin Lianghan.

Xi Zhaoran turned his head to look at his father. His father was a high-ranking official in the city and was used to being a leader, so whenever he looked at others, his gaze was that of a superior looking down on others. In front of him was his son.

The smile on Xi Zhaoran's face gradually faded, he knew what his father meant by this sentence, what he meant was that Ah Zhong would take drugs, and even the car accident was all his responsibility.

"At this time, don't say such sarcastic remarks. We are all very sad that Ah Zhong died, but this can't be blamed on Zhaoran. Zhaoran also hurt his hand, and he didn't want to have a car accident." Sitting Xi's mother beside Xi Zhaoran also spoke at this time, her words were full of defense.

Xi's father glanced at his wife, but his eyes did not stay on her. Instead, he looked at Xi Zhaoran again, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it contained a faint mocking smile, "Is T city fun?" He asked.

Xi Zhaoran's face froze, he pursed his lips and did not answer.

"Okay, if you came back to quarrel, don't come back!" Old Mrs. Xi said with a cold face, and stopped the verbal confrontation of the crowd. Seeing that everyone had quieted down, he turned to look at Qin Lianghan and said, " Ah Han, it's been so many years, since you, your Qin family has been following the Xi family, your family's affairs are our Xi's affairs, and Ah Zhong's body will be found by someone."

"The old man has bothered you a lot." Qin Lianghan turned around and saluted him, with a faint smile still on his face, as if the person they were talking about was an irrelevant person, and even thanking him was a matter of etiquette.

"En." Old Mrs. Xi responded.

Because of his father's words, Xi Zhaoran stopped speaking no matter what the elders said, and when the family meeting at Xi's family finally finished in the afternoon, Xi Zhaoran didn't want to stay at home for a moment and left the house.

He took a taxi and got in. When the driver asked him where he was going, he couldn't remember where he was going, so he asked the driver to drop him off at a random bar, paid and got out of the car.

After getting off the car, Xi Zhaoran stood in front of the bar, his hanging left hand moved, feeling a little pain, it should be the relationship that he had been holding tightly before.While moving his fingers, he walked towards the bar.

He had never been to this bar before, and the sign outside looked quite big.

After he drank a bottle in it, he felt a little unsatisfactory, and asked the waiter to bring him a few more bottles.After drinking, he lost his restraint, and poured down bottle after bottle, as if hoping that the wine would drown him.

After Tan Tianyang got off work, he received the contract that Ayi gave him. He took the contract and read it carefully, and signed it if there was no problem. The contract was in triplicate, and Ayi gave him one copy for him to keep. Take it yourself.

Tan Tianyang took the contract and bought vegetables and went home, but he didn't see Xi Zhaoran. He didn't care at first. When the meal was ready, he saw that the person hadn't come back. He didn't eat first. After waiting for more than an hour, he found that the person still hadn't come back. I didn't make a phone call to say anything, and I was a little worried.

He held his mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and called the number Xi Zhaoran had left for him before.

When Xi Zhaoran received Tan Tianyang's call, he was already so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly. Coupled with the noisy environment where he was staying, Tan Tianyang listened for a long time before he understood where the address he said was.

When he took a taxi to pick him up, he found that Xi Zhaoran was slumped on the sofa chair in the corner of the bar with a blushing face.

After picking up the person, he originally wanted to take him home by taxi, but Xi Zhaoran, whose self-willed nature was fully revealed after being drunk, was not as good as he wished.He raised his peach eyes filled with hazy mist, and smiled until pink peach blossoms bloomed all over the mountain.

He recognized that it was Tan Tianyang, leaned forward and threw himself into his arms, clasping his waist tightly with his left hand.

"Tianyang, it's Tianyang, haha... you're here to pick me up..." The drunk man completely lost his original noble son's appearance, and his originally elegant and pleasant male voice became a sweet coquettish voice, and he became capricious and arrogant. The rascal, after being pulled away by Tan Tianyang for a second, he entangled him again.

Tan Tianyang sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to let him pester him, protecting his right hand and walking towards the side of the road.

The wayward drunk young master found himself being led in one direction by others. He didn't know which rebellious tendon he had touched. He insisted on confronting Tan Tianyang, grabbed Tan Tian by the waist and dragged him into the sidewalk. Walk against the wall!

Facing such a drunk young master, Tan Tianyang found that the helplessness in his heart was deepening, and he had nothing to do.He can easily pull people away and carry them directly into the car, but if the drunk young master is not happy, it will be troublesome if he throws a splash in the street.

He had no choice but to accompany someone to walk against the wall, and he had to keep an eye on the drunk young man's swaying body, for fear of accidentally hurting his right hand.

Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians on this road at night. After walking procrastinatingly for a while, they finally turned onto a main road. back home.

It seems that because he knew that he had returned home, the drunk son made more trouble, and it seemed that he had exposed all his little thoughts on weekdays, and insisted on staying in Tan Tianyang's arms without saying anything, wanting to hug and kiss for a while. Dear, there are so many tricks without the same repetition.

Don't look at Tan Tianyang who is always silent and expressionless, serious enough to scare a child into tears, but when dealing with this childlike drunk boy, he can't be cruel enough to leave him behind, his usual cold face is ignored, He could only be helpless.

After finally taking off his coat and trousers, he coaxed him to lie down on the bed, and then went to call hot water for the already confused nobleman to wipe his face.

Naturally, he was obstructed in every possible way, and was almost entangled into bed. Tan Tianyang could only rely on his excellent physical response to avoid the chastity crisis. The person on the bed tossed others around midnight, and finally fell asleep under the blanket.

Tan Tianyang heaved a sigh of relief, he has been with the "protector" all his life.