killer's acting career

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Between the ups and downs of those past events.Yi Xie's evil and handsome face gradually changed from gentle to ferocious...

Xiaoxi's blood, Xiaoli's blood...

Everywhere.

The faces of his father and mother, who hadn't appeared for a long time, and their gentle and kind words, finally became strange and made him terrified.They just looked at him so coldly, asking why they didn't take good care of their younger brother, didn't they promise?

Ling struggled to escape, no, don't, don't look at him with such strange eyes.He is also their son.

Suffocated almost out of breath.Who is his salvation?

Some noises came from their ears, and they seemed to have mentioned the hospital.Hospital?Ling was still thinking about what a hospital was, and his body trembled uncontrollably. This word was a fearful existence to him.

But where is the hospital?Ling was still thinking about it.Could it be a new place to torture him that Yi Xie thought of.Ah.He smiled helplessly in his heart, and there was only hatred left between them.The body struggled involuntarily, you are used to it, you are used to his cruel treatment, so why do you still struggle so hard.While struggling to escape, he heard a soft voice, very similar to the voice of his mother when he and Xiaoxi were gently coaxed to sleep, the voice said, "I am your family, the closest person, I will not hurt you, believe me I…" Miraculously he felt trustworthy.

He thought that after going through those things, his heart was hard enough and strong enough that he would not easily allow himself to be weak in front of others.

That voice easily broke through his icy disguise, hitting the softness in his heart, and the strong sense of suffocation gradually faded away with that voice.One more indulgence, one more trust, sick people tend to become weak, but Ling decided to indulge himself once more.One last time, he told himself.If his ending is still as miserable as his "last life", then he will freeze his heart, so that he no longer longs for the colorful world outside, no longer longs for warmth, no longer longs for... to be loved.

Although it has been five or six years since he graduated from the military academy, after inheriting Ling's father's career, Wang Xizhi has not neglected to exercise because of this, so Wang Xizhi is still as relaxed as if he has nothing in his arms while walking with Ling, who is about [-] catties.It's just that the other party struggled wildly once or twice from time to time, which made him a little embarrassed when he went down the stairs. He had to pay attention to the road under his feet while whispering to comfort Ling's emotions in his sleep.In older houses, the stairs are also uneven.I don't know what Ling Yun ate during the past few years abroad. He didn't have a lot of meat on his body, so he struggled with a lot of strength.

After such "tossing", when he opened the car door and wanted to put Ling on the passenger seat, he was staggered and fell down by the other party.The plot of the idol drama is very bloody, and there is a soft touch on the mouth that does not belong to me.Wang Xizhi wanted to leave calmly and naturally, but the soft touch seemed to chase after him, sweeping gently and slowly, as if tasting delicious food.

The expression on his face was still as cold as he had seen these days, but his face flushed red under the high fever had a different kind of temptation, and there was some indulgence and trust that he didn't usually have between his brows, and his pink lips moved slightly, After only one glance at Wang Xizhi, he felt the most inconspicuous movement.But this was enough to make him push Ling away in shock.Although there is no blood relationship, but he is also a younger brother.He even forgot to fasten his seat belt, opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. He didn't dare to look at Ling along the way.

It must have been a long time since he vented his anger, and he has been on fire lately, so he should have accepted the "toy" that Ni Zan deliberately sent over two days ago to curry favor with him.but….Wang Xizhi's face became tighter and colder.He doesn't like pure fishnet venting without emotional foundation.

A little flustered, Wang Xizhi forgot to deliberately slow down as usual, so that Ling would not feel uncomfortable due to motion sickness, until the bumps caused by the excessive speed when passing the speed bump caused Ling's head to hit the window, "bumping" After the sound of the ground, Wang Xizhi woke up.

Why should he look for trouble, it was an accident.Stopped the car, straightened Ling who was still asleep, and helped him fasten his seat belt, and then restarted. The speed of the car was obviously much slower than before, but considering Ling's condition, it was not as slow as usual. than slower.Then I called Uncle Li and Uncle Wang and asked them to make some preparations.Uncle Wang is a good friend of his father. Since his wife was infected and died during the research of infectious diseases, he has never married and has no children. Wang Xizhi missed his old love. Uncle Wang was invited by him to be a family doctor after he retired from the General Hospital of the Military Region.

Uncle Li was already waiting at the gate.As soon as the car stopped, Uncle Li stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Is the young master okay? This child is really worrying. He just came out of the hospital last time and is sick again this time. Why is he so ignorant?" Take care of yourself, alas!"

"I have a fever. Uncle Wang is here?" Wang Xi got out of the car, walked around to the other side, opened the car door and carried Ling out.

"Let me do it." Uncle Li stretched out his hand, but Wang Xizhi shook his head and refused. "Doctor Wang has arrived and is waiting in the living room."

"Eldest young master, after the young master recovers this time, you can persuade him to let him come back to live. If there is something wrong, you can take care of him?" Uncle Li knew that there was a discrepancy between the two, but he also I also know that the young master is making a fuss by himself, and the eldest master has never said anything sorry for him.After Master Ling passed away, only Wang Xizhi could control the young master.Seeing Ling's flushed face, Uncle Li felt very distressed.

"En." Wang Xizhi strode in with the NPC in his arms, and when Uncle Wang saw him coming in, he stood up. "Go upstairs." Without stopping, he carried Ling directly to his bedroom.

Uncle Li, who was following behind, helped Uncle Wang carry the medicine box, and was a little stunned when he saw the direction Wang Xizhi carried him to. The young master has always been a clean freak and never let people enter his room easily, although the young master's room has not been seen for a long time. People live, but it will be cleaned every once in a while.Concerned about Ling's illness, Uncle Li didn't think too much about it, but instead felt happy that the two brothers had a good relationship.

"He was shot. Why wasn't he sent to the hospital?" Uncle Wang just checked briefly and concluded the cause of Ling Gao's fever.

"En?" Wang Xizhi was a little unsure whether he had heard correctly.shot?Ling is just a small celebrity, and he is not famous. This place is no better than abroad. Everyone can carry a gun. How could he be shot for no reason?

Uncle Li's reaction was more straightforward, his distressed eyes were red: "Although the young master has a bad temper and likes to play petty temper, but who has a deep hatred with him, and still uses a gun..."

"Fortunately, there was no serious injury, and the wound has been treated, but it has not been professionally disinfected, and the wound has been treated hastily, causing a slight infection. This is also the reason for the high fever. Xizhi, do you know who he offended?"

Wang Xizhi shook his head.That tingling feeling in the heart is not just why. "I was at his residence when I saw him. He was already burned out, and I refused to send him to the hospital."

"How come?! The last time I saw the young master in the hospital, I thought he was no longer afraid of the hospital." Uncle Li said in disbelief.

"That's not afraid of Ling, I'm in a deep sleep, I can't be afraid even if I want to!" Ling Yun retorted weakly.With Ling's illness, he felt that he was even weaker.Especially after he just did some prank and got Ling into some trouble.

"I don't know." Wang Xizhi said.He would not admit that he couldn't bear to see Ling's expression of fear and resistance, that's why he didn't forcefully send him to the hospital.

"It's a mental illness. I can't help it. I can only wait for him to think about it. Fortunately, the bullet has been taken out. He should have taken medicine, and the condition is not serious. I gave him two injections. Then hang some water and lie still for a few days, and it will be almost fine, but the arms cannot be used for a short period of time, and it is best to rest. I will prescribe some wound medicine and apply it regularly." Uncle Wang skillfully found Ling's wound , and re-cleaned and bandaged him, exhorting.

"What?" Sensing Wang Xizhi's gaze from time to time, Ling put down the porridge bowl in his hand and asked.

"How's the arm?" Wang Xizhi looked away uncontrollably and stared at Ling's red lips that were more crystal clear and attractive after being wet with porridge.The soft and seductive touch seems to be still on the lips.His expression was as serious and indifferent as usual.

"Just say you care, you really pretend! Hmph!" Ling Yun didn't know what was going on in his heart. In the past, he always thought that Wang Xizhi was cold-blooded, and especially towards him, he might be a little disgusted.Otherwise, every time he speaks, he can jump his feet in anger and choke half to death.But since Ling came, from the perspective of a bystander, he realized that he was wrong.Maybe Wang Xizhi didn't like him, but it wasn't that he didn't care about him.His tenderness and concern are all hidden.Sometimes it is even expressed by prodding him.

"I've moved freely. I'll go back to the set later." Sister Cui has already rang the phone, and the newly released script has already been sent to his email. If Wang Xizhi and Uncle Li didn't watch closely, he would have already returned to work on the set. up.It was just a minor injury. Uncle Wang's fever subsided the next day after two injections, and he was forced to lie on the bed for two days by repeated orders. He was already too good.

After revising the script, his role became as important as the hero and heroine, so he had to go back to the set today.

"Uncle Wang said that your arm is not strong yet, you must rest."

"I'm all right."

Both of them persisted, looking at each other.Wang Xizhi finally compromised: "I will go with you." This way, if there is any strenuous exercise, you can watch him.Wang Xizhi didn't realize that in getting along with Ling, he was always accommodating each other unconsciously.He has always been strong and does not allow others to question his decision.In the past, as long as he looked at him, no matter how strong he insisted, he would shrink back.

"Ling!" Xia Aohan's angry voice came from behind.After seeing Wang Xi standing side by side beside Ling, his anger became even worse. He grabbed Ling's hand and forcefully wanted to take him away.

"Let go." What Xia Aohan pulled was Ling's injured arm, Wang Xizhi tried to pull his hand away from Ling's.

"I have something to say to Ling alone." Xia Aohan looked at Wang Xizhi without flinching, with a storm in his eyes.

Ling.He called him Ling.Ling was a little dazed, looking at the familiar face in front of him. "Let go."

The two froze for a moment, Wang Xizhi thought that Ling was asking Xia Aohan to let go, and couldn't help feeling a little joy in his heart, but seeing Xia Aohan's eyes became provocative, and then saw that Ling was talking to him.Feeling angry for some reason, he let go of his hand and watched the two walk away.

Liu Xueer, who witnessed everything not far away, looked at the backs of the two leaving with hatred.Damn vixen!He cursed a few words fiercely in his heart.Then he adjusted his expression and approached Wang Xizhi with a smile. "Mr. Wang, please stay safe."

Wang Xizhi recognized her with just one glance. The granddaughter of Hong Kong tycoon Liu Perak was not because of Liu Xueer's appearance, but for those wealthy businessmen and senior officials with strength and background, he would remember her family.

Although he doesn't like to pretend to be a snake with others, he will still do a good job when necessary. He immediately put on a formulaic smile and chatted with Liu Xue'er who deliberately picked up a conversation. From a distance, the two are really talented and beautiful.If it was photographed by the paparazzi, Liu Xueer would have another piece of gossip. Fortunately, Wang Xizhi doesn't appear in front of people very often, and the reports about him are only known by his name, otherwise this little gossip would have become Big news.Whether it is the entertainment industry or the business world, there are topics to talk about.Isn't the combination of two big business giants and the combination of handsome men and beautiful women eye-catching enough?

"Why didn't I come to my concert that day?" Xia Aohan asked Ling pressing against the wall as soon as he arrived at a remote place.

"Let go." Ling waved away Xia Aohan's hand holding his wound, and frowned slightly.The penetration of the bullet was really deep enough, and Ling Yun's recovery ability was also poor. If he didn't have internal strength, it would be impossible to move freely.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Aohan asked without ignoring Ling Yi's frown.

Xia Aohan's hand was easily waved away, some disbelief appeared in Ling's eyes, it seemed that he was suspicious, Xia Aohan was Xia Aohan, it was just a coincidence that he was called Ling just now, after all, his current name is Ling Yun, isn't it? !He actually thought he was Yi Xie.

"If it's okay, I'll go there. Sister Cui should be here." Ling said and was about to leave.

Xia Aohan pressed Ling's arm again, saw his brows slightly moved again, and couldn't help growling: "What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ling didn't want to answer, he went to lift his clothes.

"I got shot." Ling was a little helpless. Although he was not alone, his temper was really similar, just as self-righteous and as strong.

"The handsome man Xia Aoyue mentioned is you?"