Ah Kam

Standing at the door, the young man watched his father greedily inhale the white powder. His skinny fingers were still fiddling with the yellowed paper, mouthful after mouthful. When he was finally satisfied, he raised his head and saw a piece of twisted paper. His face showed a relaxed expression.

"Just let him suck it?" Someone behind him asked in a low voice.

The old man standing outside the door watching this scene with cold eyes replied in a cold tone: "He is dying, let him die like this."

The young man turned his head slightly and looked at the old man. There was no pleading or sadness in his eyes, and only the same indifferent expression as the old man remained on his beautiful face.

"Young master, go back." The old man's secretary came over, trying to pull him.

But the boy turned around, turned a blind eye to the other party's kindness, and left the dark and stuffy room with big strides.

In that hot summer, the man died.When he was discovered, the white pills beside him were scattered all over the ground.Because of the temperature, he was already miserable.The young man still went to see him for the last time, but the man's suave and suave appearance was completely overshadowed by this scene.

The boy looked at the body covered with white maggots and thought: Before he dragged himself into a deeper hell, he finally left.

News of the man's death was tightly suppressed.Just like this man's life, only a few people know the truth.

No one knew that he was the old man's second son, because his elder brother was so good that there was no need for his illegitimate son to appear.

The gap and identity quickly made that person lose his dreams and hopes, and the special environment of this family made him extremely depressed.

This is Yan Luo Hell with distinct levels, and only by using all means or racking one's brains can one survive.But that man only struggled for ten years, and when his son was born, he found that he was still ignored, so he finally gave up.

He died in the joy of despair.

After his death, the boy finally had a public identity.He became the third son of the old man's "only" son, and the outside world finally knew of his existence.

Although the boy didn't love Yama Hell, he didn't want to die like his biological father.

When he stood in the banquet hall for the first time, he knew that although this world was ugly, distorted and abhorrent, it would become his world, the world he would control.

At that time, he couldn't laugh, flatter, or opportunistic.But he is smart, he works hard, he is strong, and he is ruthless.

When his elder brother "accidentally" smashed his hand bones with an iron rod, he also "accidentally" broke three of the other's ribs.

The blood-soaked boy stood and looked down at the elder brother who was a circle older than him but fell to his knees because of the pain, and finally smiled.

He likes to look down.

Even if he couldn't see his future in this darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he would still go on.

Opening his eyes, he stared at the dim ceiling and realized that he was actually sweating.Sweating in May.

He sat up and looked at the bedside clock. The electronic display time was 08:30 in the morning.

Subconsciously took the phone, dialed a number, the other party answered quickly, obviously woke up early.

"So early? It's rare!" The other party's voice was quite energetic.

He was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Come here now. . . . okay?" He almost forgot to use the tone of please.

"Hey, I just rode near you, what's the matter? I'll be right there." The other party didn't hesitate.

"Come straight up." He hung up the phone, got up, and washed his face in the bathroom.

When the yellow light came down, a pretty face with water droplets was reflected in the mirror.

He almost forgot what that person looked like, but now he suddenly remembered that he still seemed very similar to himself.But no matter how similar they are, that person is just a puddle of mud, but he has already become a dragon and phoenix among people.The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, what about the mouse's son?Hmph... Now it's not the same as stepping on those dragons and phoenixes.

The face of the person in the mirror became more and more indifferent, and there was even a murderous look in his eyes.

He supported the edge of the marble table with both hands, and stared at the man in the mirror until he lost his mind.

"What's wrong with you? Just woke up?" The boy poked his head into the bathroom, and it was reflected in the mirror.

He finally came back to his senses and looked back at the other party.

"Third Master?" The boy called out jokingly, "Why are you so narcissistic that you lose your mind in front of the mirror?"

Lin Yao turned around, grabbed the boy, and threw him on the bed before he could react.

He feels very hungry.

It was like walking in the dark for a long, long time without getting enough to eat. When he finally found his favorite piece of meat, he felt a greater sense of hunger overwhelming him.

Guan Jin was ashamed and angry, and struggled to say: I am not taking out breakfast, what do you want to do early in the morning?

Lin Yao was biting silently.This body was very warm and comfortable. Although it was not supple, it carried the strength and heat that made him obsessed.

One stood up, and the other party screamed, and then he regained consciousness a little, and kissed the corner of the other party's eyes apologetically.

Can move but won't stop.

The pain in the groans was gradually replaced by lust, Guan Jin panted heavily, like a fish being forced into the shoal.

"You crazy! Are you crazy? I'm a man! Not a male prostitute!" He was really angry when Lin Yao finally exited his body.

Lin Yao still didn't speak, but hugged him tightly, so as not to make him become cold, like those people he cared about, suddenly indifferent, or suddenly finished.

Guan Jin froze for a while before realizing something was wrong with the other party.Although she was still very angry, her heart softened.

Dry!I really became a bitch!While annoyed, he reached out to touch the other person's head: "Are you crazy? You become a pervert after waking up? No matter how unhappy you are, you can't make fun of my body?! I'm not a rubber man. It's not bad!" Touching it, he softened his tone: "What's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

Hey, who else would dare to bully Lin Sanshao?He wanted to laugh himself.

But just now the man's eyes were clearly steamed, and even the kiss was full of despair.Why?Even though he is high-spirited and successful in his career, this person still acts like a trapped animal?

Lin Yao hugged him all the time, and finally fell asleep again.

Guan Jin remembered what Aunt Lian said just now, Lin Yao didn't come home until three o'clock in the morning.What happened?