Uncle Raises a Wolf

Did God tell him to pick a cemetery?

He sneered slightly.

For some reason, he doesn't think this place is scary, on the contrary, on the contrary, he wants to die quickly so that he can be buried here.

Anyway, there was no point in his life.

His life should have been buried a few years ago, and he stayed just so that he could look at the man again and question him.

And now, it's confirmed.

He exhaled and looked at the tombstones one by one with a low mood.

Every tombstone has been carefully cleaned by relatives, and every place is clean, and there are things and ghost coins that the ancestors liked to eat on it.

If you die, no one will take care of you like this, right?

Maybe he doesn't even have a tombstone?

He caught a glimpse of a familiar head out of the corner of his eye, and stopped, looking intently at the photo on the tombstone.

He slowly stretched out his hand, rubbing the photo suspiciously.

The man in the photo is asleep on a piece of green grass, his eyes are closed tightly, as if dreaming of something, and the corners of his mouth are raised.

It doesn't match his handsome and indifferent appearance.

Si Chen's eyes softened a lot, but he was still puzzled.

Isn't the person in the photo yourself?

Who erected the tombstone for him?

This scene is very familiar, and it can make me fall asleep without warning. Si Chen also guessed a little about that person.

However, he still wasn't sure.

"Are you his friend too?"

Si Chen glanced to the side, a white-haired but still tough old man brought food and a bouquet of flowers and placed it next to him.

Si Chen looked at him suspiciously.

"Eh?" The old man looked around, as if looking for someone.

"Did he not come with you?"

The old man asked Si Chen.

"Who?"

He frowned impatiently and raised his voice slightly.

The old man was not annoyed by his impoliteness, he knelt down and put his things.

The next door to Si Chen's tombstone seems to be the old man's wife.

The old man was very careful.

"There was a young man from a foreign country who came to worship at this time, why didn't he come now?"

Si Chen raised his lower eyelids, opened his eyes wide, and his heart, which was originally dead, suddenly beat fast.

"That young man, he always comes here to pay respects at this time. Although he is blond and blue-eyed, he can speak Mandarin and is very fluent."

The old man sighed, "But, he is too sentimental, and he will cry every time he speaks. He is ashamed to say it, and a big man is still crying."

The old man turned his head away, but Si Chen was no longer there.

He shook his head, young people these days are just rude.

...

Si Chen reversed the car as fast as he could, feeling extremely uneasy.

Hearing the old man say that the man goes to see him every year, Si Chen's heart was filled with warmth.

He wants to see a man, he wants to think about it.

If he could, he wished he could fly to the man right away.

Although the man betrayed him, once he heard that the man cared about him, he still couldn't help but forgive him.

He has changed his mind.

He doesn't want a man to die, he wants a man to live, he must live.

No matter what, he wanted the man to stay with him.

While driving the car quickly, Si Chen picked up the phone with trembling hands, and dialed Xue Kexin's number.

His breathing became rapid and his chest heaved continuously.

After so long, will men?

He squeezed the phone tightly, his eyes became cold.

If there is anything wrong with a man, he will not let that woman go.

"Si Chen?"

"Let him go!"

The other end froze for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses, "Impossible."

"Let him go!!" Si Chen yelled into the phone, squeezing the words through his teeth, "Do you want to die?"

Xue Keyun's voice trembled, "I have to deal with that man for you. I feel disgusted when I see him."

"Beep beep."

The phone was hung up.

Si Chen's face was as cold as ice, the muscles in his cheeks were tense, and his eyes became more cruel.

He pressed the button of the phone, and a map appeared in it. During the conversation with the other party, he locked the position of the other party and tracked them all the way to find them.

After knowing the address, he slammed on the accelerator to speed up, hoping to save the man quickly.

Rino, wait for me.

On the other end, Xue Keyun hung up the phone angrily.

She knew that Si Chen would change his mind.

But it was too late, the man couldn't stay.

She breathed heavily, her voice became low, "Bring him out."

Xue Keyun's eyelids kept beating, and his heart felt flustered, as if something was about to happen.

But no matter what happened, it couldn't stop her from killing the man.

Xie Ou's hands were pulled behind his back and tied behind his back, his eyes were tied with a black cloth, and the clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces, barely able to wear and cover his body.

Upon closer inspection, there is no trace on his body.

There are bluish-purple hickeys and bite marks from the neck to the abdomen, and there is hardly a vacant place.

Xue Keyun was suddenly angry, she hurried over quickly, and slapped Xie Ou vigorously.

The man's head was tilted to one side, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He turned to hit him, and he was confused even without looking.

"It's disgusting." Xue Keyun removed the black cloth tied to his face, and saw Xie Ou's eyes.

The man didn't know what was wrong, his cheeks were flushed, and his confused eyes looked hazy.

Xue Keyun looked at his expression with satisfaction, it became more and more surprised, until panicked.

Is it embarrassing to be seen by your ex-wife like this?

She understands a man's temper. A man cares about saving face, so he is afraid of this kind of thing.

Hmph, she just wanted to embarrass him.

"Keyun." Xie Ou's eyes became clearer and clearer, with a hint of shame and discomfort.

Appearing in front of Xue Keyun in this state is simply a kind of torture for him.

He wanted to ask her what to ask here?

But he couldn't ask, and he didn't dare to ask.

He who has just been fucked by another man, what right does he have to ask her?

He didn't feel any pain from this slap, but he hoped that Xue Keyun could slap him harder.

"I don't want to talk to you. Si Chen has already handed you over to me. I will send you to die now."

Seeing the man like this, Xue Keyun was furious. She crossed her arms and clenched her teeth.

"Miss, don't worry."

Li Xi, who was standing aside, came over and whispered something in Xue Keyun's ear.

"I know everything about this bitch. Si Chen is not the only friend of his. You can blackmail them."

Li Xi told Xue Keyun about his plan, Xue Keyun looked ugly, but nodded in agreement.

"Pull him out and follow me."

Xue Keyun bypassed Xie Ou and walked out the door, followed by the bodyguards dragging Xie Ou.

They got into a large truck, and Xie Ou was thrown on it. Although his body was covered with bruises, the man couldn't feel any pain.

He felt a pain in his head, the kind that was about to explode. He raised his hand tiredly and beat his head, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

In this situation, it is better to die, anyway, no one pays attention to him, and will worry about him.

The car was driving very fast, and the cold wind came in through the crack of the door, making the man tremble.

The weather was only eleven or twelve degrees, but the man was only wearing a shirt, which looked very thin.

The car turned and swayed, and the man felt as if he had returned to the time when he was lying on the rocker when he was a child, and his mother was coaxing him to sleep.

Suddenly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his sleepiness became more and more intense.

The car stopped suddenly, and the man was awakened again. When she thought someone was going to grab him out of the car, there was no movement from the people outside.

After the man was restless for about an hour, he heard the noise outside, and suddenly the door was opened.

The bright and dazzling light that belonged to the daytime shone in, making him squint his eyes uncontrollably.

The two bodyguards pulled him out of the car without saying a word, their strength seemed to wring the man's hand off.

The hand was released, and the man fell to the ground exhausted. His palm rubbed against the sand and stones on the ground, and a burning pain came from his hand.