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Chapter Thirty-Three

"...I can never make him hate me."

"The subordinates understand that the funds will still be put into operation."

"It's good that you understand." After speaking, Ning Yong directly hung up the phone.

What Wang Qianye said was exactly what Ning Yong thought, but Wang Qianye didn't understand what Ning Yong was really afraid of.

He has the ability to make Geng Shaoran unable to leave him for the rest of his life, but he cannot guarantee that he will love him forever.

To be more precise, Ning Yong has always been terrified, afraid that one day when he wakes up, his baby will stare at him with eyes full of hatred.

Such a life was something he could never imagine.

So he always treats Shaoran with tenderness, takes care of every detail of his life, and creates a safe and warm life for him.

He didn't dare to reveal even a little bit that would make Shaoran hate him, and completely hid himself under tenderness, which was not difficult for Ning Yong, because he loved Shaoran, and he wanted to treat him tenderly every moment .

But there are always times when the beast in the heart will roar and want to break out of the shackles and wreak havoc.

Just like today, when he saw the man leaning on Shaoran and parting his slender and clean legs, a tyrannical desire to tear him apart suddenly arose .

He couldn't vent the hatred in his heart even when he was defeated. He immediately thought of hundreds of ways to make life worse for this scum, but he endured it.

His will has always been firm, and he endured what others couldn't bear. The bodyguard dragged him down under his signal. He sat on the sofa, but he didn't even want to look at the naked Shaoran lying beside him.

He was afraid that he would rush over and severely beat the boy he regarded as a treasure.

Forced himself to look out of the window, watching the bodyguards strip the scum of his clothes and beat him fiercely, only in this way could he calm down slowly.

When the boy called him with a trembling voice, he who had been in a state of rage slowly calmed down.

Sighing helplessly in his heart, he finally fully understood that no matter how angry Shaoran did, he would not be willing to touch him.

So he could only still call him baby gently to comfort him.

The cruelest thing that could be done to him was to force him to look at the man who was being beaten downstairs.

When Shaoran cried and begged him to spare that man, he was really afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

In his mind, he was already beginning to envision the scene of him carrying the boy into the bedroom, pressing him on the bed and entering hard.

But he can't do that, how can Shaoran, who is still trembling all over after going through that kind of thing, withstand his anger and desire?

He could ask helplessly, why?

In fact, the boy didn't understand what kind of question he was asking.

What he asked was not why he betrayed even though he clearly said he liked her.

It's not why they said they wanted to be together, but they still hugged other men.

What he asked was actually very simple - baby, why are you forcing me like this?

What Shaoran did was really persecuting him all the time, forcing him to reveal his true nature, forcing him to show everything in front of Shaoran, and forcing him to hurt him severely...

Closing his eyes in pain, he lay down on the sofa, murmuring in his heart—baby, I really don't want to hurt you, and I don't want you to hate me.

The beast in his heart seemed to break out of the box at any time, he almost escaped from Shaoran's room, fearing the hatred the other party would have and the harm he would cause to Shaoran.

Wang Qianye said that he shouldn't be so patient, and now he realizes that a relationship that is too gentle and too careful will be easily lost.

But how can he change all this?

He has never loved before, and he doesn't know what else love can do besides tenderness. He is old, and all he thinks about is stability and peace. This kind of life is actually what a person really needs.

"Dongdong——" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door: "Sir, are you still awake?"

Ning Yong stood up and opened the door: "What is it?"

The bodyguard said respectfully, "Master Geng has left the room."

"What did you say?"

"It looks like I went to the hospital, because I asked my subordinates where I sent him." The bodyguard still lowered his head and spoke in an orderly manner.

Ning Yong's jaw was tense, his face was not very good, he waved his hand and said to the bodyguard: "Follow well, if something happens, you know the consequences."

"Yes." The bodyguard replied and left immediately.

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Lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep, the pain in his heart was about to overflow and destroy his soul, Shaoran could only endure everything and sat up again, he slowly got dressed, tidied his hair slowly, picked up the bed that was thrown by the sofa The script opened the door and went out.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the bodyguard who had taken Cheng Heng out to beat him embraced him.

"Master Geng, what's the matter with you going out so late? Can you order your subordinates to help you?" The polite voice did not show the vicious beating just now downstairs.

Trying to stay calm, he put away all the pain: "I'm going to see Cheng Heng, which hospital did you send him to?"

"This...Master Geng, if you want to go, wait for the subordinates to ask the gentleman first?" The bodyguard said with a embarrassed face.

The pain in his heart suddenly turned into grievance and anger, he whispered: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, at worst, I will look for it from house to house." As he said that, he was about to bypass the bodyguards and leave.

Seeing this, the bodyguard immediately told him the address of the hospital, probably because he thought it would be better to tell him the exact location than to search for it from hospital to hospital later.

It wasn't until Shaoran took the elevator down that the bodyguard said to his companion, "Come on, I'll tell the sir."

It was too late to get outside the hotel, and it was impossible to hail a taxi.

He blew in the wind for a while, and a black Audi drove up and stopped in front of him, and the person inside stepped down: "Master Geng, it's windy outside, can you please go to the hospital?"

Taking a closer look, he found that it was one of the two bodyguards upstairs just now. He thought for a while, instead of waiting here, he might as well go to the hospital like this. Anyway, if he stays in the hospital until tomorrow morning, there will always be a rental.

He nodded and got into the car without saying a word.

Soon after arriving at the hospital, Shao Ran asked the front desk of the hospital, and soon found Cheng Heng's ward.

I stood outside the door for a while, hesitating whether to go in, when suddenly I heard voices coming from inside.

A very small girl's voice sounded: "You really, let you fight again, will you suffer from being late?"

Cheng Heng smiled and said, "I've been fighting for so many years, what are you worrying about?"

"Tch, look at you, you are like a pig's head, and you are still a star, let's see who else wants you to act!" The girl's voice was clear and sweet, very cute.

"Okay, okay, brother is wrong, I must be careful not to let Meimei see my pig head, OK?"

It turned out to be his sister...

Shaoran felt even more guilty. At such a late hour, a girl had to take care of her injured brother in the hospital. How could she not be pitied.

What's more, her brother will be injured like this, and he can't get rid of it.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and a little girl with red lips and white teeth looked at Shaoran in surprise: "Huh? Brother, what's the matter?"

Shao Ran was taken aback, not knowing what to say.

But the girl laughed as if she understood something: "Is the big brother my brother's friend? Come in quickly, he is bored!"

As she said that, the girl turned around and ran in again, saying a lesson: "Brother, you are really serious, it's so late and you still have friends over, what a bother!"

Cheng Heng wondered: "When did I let some friend come over?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shaoran who came in with Meimei.

The two looked at each other, but couldn't say a word, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Meimei is a very smart girl, she seemed to see that something was wrong, so she smiled and said, "I'll go out and buy you something to eat, you can talk slowly." Then she went out and closed the door thoughtfully.

Seeing that the girl had left, Shao Ran put the script on the low cabinet next to Cheng Heng's hospital bed, then sat on the chair and said, "You forgot this with me."

Cheng Heng smiled lightly. Although his face was covered with bandages, he didn't look embarrassed. Instead, he had a different kind of decadent sexiness. He said, "What's the use of it now?"

He lowered his head and looked at his fingers, his eyes were a little dim. It was only a few hours. When he saw Cheng Heng again, the inexplicable throbbing in his heart had completely disappeared. Things are just for personal gain, you are really suitable for the role of Cui Sheng, Kong Ming and I believe that you can play him well."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at Cheng Heng's expression. Seeing that he was a little surprised, he smiled wryly: "It's just that I'm afraid I can't continue to follow up."

Slightly frowning, Cheng Heng vaguely understood Shaoran's meaning, but he still asked in confirmation: "What does this mean? You don't continue to follow up on your own works?"

"With Kong Ming's ability, he can completely shoot "Adversity" very well, and he doesn't need me to be by his side at all, besides..." He stopped, thinking of Ning Yong, his chest began to ache again: "Besides , I have more important things to deal with now than this."

Hearing what he said, Cheng Heng asked disapprovingly, "Is that the man today?"

Clasping his hands tightly, Shaoran stood up suddenly: "Please don't be angry with him, I apologize to you on his behalf."

"Fool, what are you apologizing for?" Cheng Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand with the potion to rub Shaoran's hair: "I want to apologize to you because I did that to you before."

This action made his eyes a little red, Ning Yong always did this before, he liked to mess up his hair.

Shaoran shook his head: "It's because my will is not firm, and I'm just a bastard without integrity."

"You are really an idiot..." Cheng Heng was helpless and didn't know how to comfort him. In fact, in the final analysis, the boy in front of him was the most innocent, and it was he who took the initiative to attack him. , and finally came to this end.

"I will ask Kong Ming to take care of everything here. I may have to leave Hong Kong early in the morning, and it is unlikely that I will come here again, so...you take care." Shaoran carefully stuck Cheng Heng with the needle Put your hands back under the quilt, and you are about to leave.

"That person asked you to leave with him? He agreed with you to come and see me?" Cheng Heng was puzzled. It seemed that the man who was not easy to mess with would not allow the boy to come and see him.

Shaoran shook his head and said with a wry smile: "No, what does he have to do with disagreement, and in the future... I'm afraid it won't have anything to do with it anymore."

"..."

"I'm leaving, you take care of your wounds..." Shaoran turned around and walked, opened the door and was about to leave.

"Xiao Ran." Cheng Heng called him to stop.

Shaoran turned back and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Cheng Heng grinned, evil and arrogant: "I won't give up, I really like you."

Eyes widened in surprise, Shaoran stammered: "You...you..."

"You have to wait for me to chase you, and I will prove to you that he is not your only choice."

After Shaoran listened, he suddenly smiled, feeling that this world is really strange, if Cheng Heng had said this before, he would probably blush and heartbeat, but now, there is no wave in his heart.

After closing the door and leaving, he met Meimei who came back on the way, so Shaoran greeted her.

"Big brother, are you leaving now?" Meimei said in surprise.

"My name is Geng Shaoran, just call me Shaoran, Meimei, don't you need to go home? It's so dark, you still have class tomorrow?" Shaoran looked at the girl with pity and asked.

Meimei blushed slightly, shook her head and said, "Then I'll call you brother Shaoran. I was not in good health before, and I didn't go to school after I was cured. Besides, I don't worry about my brother being here alone."

Slightly taken aback, Shaoran didn't expect that such a cute girl wasn't in school, and the pity in his heart was even deeper.

He reached out and patted Meimei's shoulder, and he said, "Go in quickly. Although it's a hospital, it's a public place after all, and it's so late, so it's not safe. Go home at dawn tomorrow. I'll ask a friend to come to your brother's place." Take care of me, I still have something to do, I'm leaving now."

"How can this be done? I have to trouble brother Shaoran, I can take good care of my brother..."

"Hehe, how can this be troublesome? Your brother is an important character in an upcoming movie. You don't need to ask me. The director will find someone to take good care of him. Don't worry."

When Meimei heard this, she couldn't be more polite, so she went into the ward with a blushing face.

As soon as the girl left, two bodyguards came out from the corner.

"Master Geng, please rest assured, we have already arranged the medical expenses and medical staff, so you don't need to worry."

Shaoran glanced at them lightly, but left the hospital without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Fuck me, I feel like Shaoran is going to be a scumbag, is there anything...

Ahem, I've been watching Detective Sherlock for the past few days, which has caused me to be so cute, arrogant and loyal, I really can't hold it. .

In addition, the former Chu Kuang and the current couch, I am a little unhappy to enter V. .But honestly, I can't say much about it.After all, everyone can know the couch and my articles through the list promotion on the website.

I can't live up to the expectations of my editors. The lovely editors are busy all day long, and they need a little reward.

Well, sometimes it’s silly and naive to think, if my articles can have one or two thousand favorites without publicity, I definitely don’t need such a reluctant V. .

So, in the final analysis, we still need to continue to work hard!Also please girls can always support me and accompany me to that beautiful tomorrow~

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