Ru Mu Chenguang

Han Mu kept kneeling on the ground all the time, lowering his head and letting Lin Anchen throw things at him. In fact, Lin Anchen's aim was not good at all, except for a few accidental things, he basically didn't throw them on Han Mu.

He didn't give up until Lin Anchen finished venting his anger and couldn't find anything on hand.

"Have you finished throwing it away?" Han Mu raised his head and asked him. There was still a big swollen bump on his head, which was smashed by a desk lamp. It looked a little funny.

"Calm down?" Han Mu's tone actually contained a trace of grievance, which made Lin Anchen feel less angry for no reason.

Lin Anchen got up from the bed, moved to the other side, opened the bottom drawer of the bedside table, and stared blankly at the mobile phone lying quietly inside. Out of some kind of mentality, Lin Anchen never deleted the photos Xu Yang sent. , He took out his mobile phone and threw it in front of Han Mu. What should Han Mu do if he admits it later?

Although he knew that this was the truth, Lin Anchen still had a little luck in his heart, maybe it was Xu Yang who came out of it.

Han Mu recognized that it was Lin Anchen's mobile phone when he was not going abroad. When Lin Anchen threw the mobile phone to him, Han Mu felt a little bad. He opened the mobile phone, and the photo came into view.

"Chenchen, I'm wronged. I've never seen this picture before, and I've never slept with him! I haven't touched anyone since I was with you. This picture must be framed by Xu Yang !" Han Mu just glanced at it, then threw the phone aside and dragged Lin Anchen's leg to explain.

"Are you serious?" Lin Anchen looked down at him.

"Really! I swear to God," Han Mu held up three fingers, "I thought about it later, there was a strange fragrance on Xu Yang that day, I probably fainted after smelling it, and then I didn't know anything but I'm sure I didn't do anything with him!"

Lin Anchen was dubious on the surface, but he actually believed in Han Mu in his heart, and he didn't want to forgive him so soon, so he sat on the bed with a straight face. What a moth.

"Chenchen," Han Mu knelt and crawled to Lin Anchen's feet, and he absolutely couldn't stand up until his wife had completely calmed down.

Han Mu leaned sideways and took out his phone. There were still photos of Fu Yuze and Lin Anchen in his phone. It seemed that this one was also a fake.

The moment Lin Anchen saw the photo, his eyes were straightened. He didn't expect Xu Yang to have such a trick at all. Han Mu must have seen this photo before he became angry, and it also had the hotel address attached. If it was an affair, Fu Yuze Only when the brain is amused will I send this kind of thing to Han Mu.

"Nothing happened to us that day. We were both unconscious. You couldn't see Fu Yuze's full face from this angle. He was asleep at the time, and someone else posed for us, and Fu Yuze wouldn't give it to you." Send this text message!"

"I know, I didn't doubt you a long time ago," Han Mu pulled Lin Anchen's hand over and held it in his palm. His hand was still wrapped with gauze, and the glass shards had a deep cut.

Han Mu hated Xu Yang more in his heart. He had long suspected that this matter had something to do with Xu Yang, but he didn't expect that his trick could be described as superb, making both of them suspicious of each other at the same time. And there was no chance to explain each other.

"I was sitting alone in the snow that day, and he suddenly posted such a photo. I couldn't take it anymore. At that time, I thought, I will never see you again in my life!" Lin Anchen took his hand from Han Mu. Come out, his grievances at that time could not be understood by Han Mu kneeling like this.

Han Mu felt distressed for a while. He had already watched the surveillance video. He couldn't imagine Lin Anchen's desperate mood at that time. He reached out to caress Lin Anchen's cheek, as if the palm print on his face was still there, "Does it hurt?"

"Why didn't you feel bad when you hit him? How could it still hurt after more than a month!" Lin Anchen said angrily, turning his head to one side and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"I was indeed covered by some illusions. I understand now, Chenchen, let's start again, it's not too late now!"

Lin Anchen rolled up the sleeve of one of Han Mu's hands, pinched it fiercely, a red mark immediately appeared, and Han Mu grinned in pain.

But he realized in an instant that the hickey on Lin Anchen's neck was probably formed in this way at that time. As long as the technology is in place, the hickey can be pinched out, and Han Mu felt more guilty.

Lin Anchen was very surprised at the time. He and Fu Yuze obviously didn't do anything. Why did he have hickey marks on his body? After arriving in the United States, he checked his body carefully and found that except for two or three marks on his neck, the rest of his body was intact. .

That must be the trace someone made on purpose, and put it in the most conspicuous position to stimulate Han Mu.

Lin Anchen still didn't want to talk to Han Mu, just sat there in a sullen manner, Han Mu suddenly took out a folding knife from his pocket, "I know that nothing I can do can cover up the harm I have done to you, Chenchen, you are coming at me One knife, if I can't die, can we start over?"

Han Mu put the handle of the knife in Lin Anchen's hand, holding his hand against his heart, Lin Anchen panicked instantly, he now has an inexplicable fear of knives, the picture of Ouyang Haifei pressing the knife against his neck Still vivid.

"What are you doing?" Lin Anchen pulled out his hand, and the strength Han Mu put on his hand really felt like it was going to be inserted into his heart.

"You stab me!" Han Mu put the knife in Lin Anchen's hand again.

Lin Anchen held the knife tremblingly. In fact, he really wanted to stab Han Mu to relieve the hatred in his heart, but reason still prevailed. His hand holding the knife slowly fell, and Han Mu kept his eyes closed as if he wanted to Begging to die, but still determined that Lin Anchen would not really hit him hard.

But Han Mu still underestimated Lin Anchen, he is no longer that soft-hearted sheep, Han Mu felt that the position of the heart no longer had the touch of a knife, but in the next second, Lin Anchen slashed the arm with the sleeve rolled up .

Han Mu opened his eyes and looked at the blood gushing out of his arm, "Are you really rowing?"

Lin Anchen panicked as soon as he finished the stroke. He didn't know why he stabbed Han Mu's arm just now. Seeing Han Mu trying his best to endure the pain, and a drop of blood dripping on the floor, he Frightened, he threw away the knife in his hand, tears welled up suddenly.

"Han Mu, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Lin Anchen frantically tried to cover Han Mu's bleeding arm with something, but couldn't find anything, so he had to hold Han Mu's arm with both hands, anxiously at a loss.

"Did you forgive me?" Han Mu asked Lin Anchen enduring the pain.

"En!" Lin Anchen nodded hastily, "We're going to the hospital now, hold on, I'll make a call!"

Lin Anchen went to find his mobile phone, Han Mu held him firmly with the other hand, and took out Lin Anchen's ring from his neck. Once he broke the rope, the hand that held Lin Anchen was about to fall into his hand. wear on.

Lin Anchen pulled out his hand, "What time is it now, you still have the mind to do this, let's go to the hospital first!"

"No!" Han Mu pulled Lin Anchen and refused to let go, "I won't go to the hospital if you don't wear it!"

"Are you a child?" Lin Anchen was anxious and angry, but he couldn't hold him back. Han Mu's arm was still bleeding, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and put his middle finger in it.

But Han Mu still held him firmly, "Kiss me!"

"You're never finished! I don't think your arm hurts, do you? You just lose too much blood and die!" Lin Anchen was furious!

"No! You have to kiss me! Otherwise, I'll die!" Han Mu played a rogue, although his arm hurts badly, but his heart is warm.

Lin Anchen didn't want to mess around with him, but Han Mu's injury couldn't be delayed, so he leaned over and kissed Han Mu on the face, "Can I go to the hospital now?" Lin Anchen could tell that Han Mu had rough skin and thick flesh He didn't feel any pain at all, and he didn't know how happy he was when he cut him himself!

"Here," Han Mu pointed to his lips.

Lin Anchen glared at him, sat directly on the ground, hugged Han Mu's head, and kissed him hard on the lips. Of course, Han Mu would not let go of this golden opportunity. He grabbed the back of Lin Anchen's head ruthlessly, and forcefully squeezed his tongue in.

"Uh, uh..." Lin Anchen was out of breath, and pressed his hands against Han Mu's chest, but he couldn't push it away no matter how hard he pushed.

Lin Anchen didn't resist at all, he couldn't go to the hospital if he didn't let Han Mu have a good time.

After a while, Han Mu finally let go of Lin Anchen, licked the corner of his mouth erotically, with a satiated expression, he hadn't eaten meat for more than a month, and this time he finally had the chance to have an appetizer.

Lin Anchen got up from the ground angrily, his ears were red, he was almost lost in lust just now, if Han Mu hadn't let him go, maybe the two of them would have done some "dirty" things!

There was already a small pool of blood on the floor beside Han Mu, and Lin Anchen's sanity was pulled back.

"Go to the hospital!" Lin Anchen didn't care about the shame, and pulled Han Mu up. Although the wound looked terrible, it wasn't worth calling an ambulance, so Lin Anchen called Shunzi, and the two sent Han Mu to the hospital. Hospital.

Han Mu was bandaging in the emergency room, while Lin Anchen and Shunzi were waiting outside.

"Chenchen, did you make the cut on Boss Han's hand?" Shunzi asked cautiously.

Lin Anchen nodded, and Shunzi showed an expression of "you're awesome", and couldn't help raising his hand to give Lin Anchen a thumbs up.

Lin Anchen is the only one who can stab President Han and make President Han happy!