After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

Zhou Cheng's back was hurt by the hard door panel, and his breath was snatched by the man, so he had to raise his hands and push the man on top of him.

However, with his strength, it was not enough to shake a man who was in an extreme mood.

So he was pressed like this, until he was about to suffocate because he couldn't breathe, and the man released him.

Fresh air was poured into the chest cavity again, and Zhou Cheng couldn't stop panting violently.

The brain, which was slightly paralyzed by lack of oxygen, slowly regained consciousness.

He Xiao looked at his crimson face and the tears that hadn't fully dried on it, a dark color flashed across his eyes, and his calloused fingertips couldn't help but scratch his face to wipe away the tears Some.

"Feel sorry."

With a slightly hoarse voice, whispered.

Zhou Cheng had just withdrawn his thoughts from a trance, when he heard the word "sorry", he felt mixed feelings for a moment.

Those deep, ink-like eyes caught his gaze without blinking.

His pupils trembled, and his pale lips were pressed tightly after being kissed, and then he replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito's voice, "It's okay, I was just hypocritical."

It's really ridiculous to cry badly after being said something harsh.

Thinking of the look on his face that he might have cried, he raised the back of his hand and wiped it. Before he wiped it twice, the man grabbed his wrist.He Xiao frowned and looked at the bloodstains on his hands, his eyes sank again, "How did you do it?"

Zhou Cheng tried to take his hand away from him, but the man refused to let him grab it, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Nail snapped."

He Xiao silently stared at him for a while, then dragged him upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, he took out the medicine box from the cabinet, put it on the small tea table at the end of the bed, and pointed to the single sofa next to him, "Sit there."

Zhou Cheng watched him open the medicine box, and sat down obediently.

The man pulled his hand over and placed it on his leg.

Zhou Cheng felt it was awkward, and wanted to put his hand on the coffee table for him to deal with. As soon as he moved a little, he was reprimanded by the man in a low voice, "Don't move." He bit his lower lip and had no choice but to settle down.

The brown liquid is cool when rubbed on the wound. Although there is no irritating pain, but the cotton swab is cleaning the wound, and it always feels like it will accidentally poke the wound.

However, the man's movements were very gentle, and this incident never happened from the beginning to the end.

He Xiao put the things back into the medicine box and asked, "What are your plans for this afternoon? Go to school?"

Zhou Cheng shook his drugged hand, and fell silent after hearing this.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to ask for leave this week. Let's wait until my mother's condition improves."

Maybe there is not much time to spend with her... He has already decided, and He Xiao naturally has no objection.

The two were silent for a while, and in the silence, a man's sigh suddenly sounded.

With helplessness in He Xiao's eyes, he beckoned to him, "Come here."

Zhou Cheng didn't understand, so he looked at him and gestured with his eyes, then got up from the sofa and walked over.

Then he was pulled into his lap by the man and sat down.

He Xiao took him into his arms and hugged him, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, sniffed lightly, and the tension and anxiety in his body and mind dissipated with the faint fragrance of his body.With a muffled voice, he said in a low voice, "What I said during the meal is not true."

Zhou Cheng's eyes flashed, and then his stiff body relaxed, and he hugged him back, "Hmm..." In the quiet and beautiful room, two figures cuddled together, and no one spoke again.

Some words... are left unsaid.

In the afternoon, He Xiao went to the company.

He has always been very busy, and he hardly stays at home when he has nothing to do. He often works overtime at the company on weekends, but as long as he is there, except for a few nights, he will basically go back to the villa for dinner.

Zhou Cheng was already used to this.

When he was alone in the villa, he would practice the piano, but he didn't bring the piano back this weekend. He planned to find a movie to pass the time. Of course, he was preoccupied, so he probably wasn't in the mood to watch the content.

He found a box of strawberries from the refrigerator, washed them symbolically, sat on the sofa, and used the remote control to look for movies on the huge display screen while eating.Before he could find it, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly lit up.

He bent down to pick up the phone, and he didn't know what went wrong. After turning the phone back on last night, there was only the caller ID, no ringtone, and it was obviously not set to mute.

But it's okay to make and receive calls, so he doesn't care about it for a while.

Although it could be seen on the screen that a call was coming in, the strange thing was that there was no number displayed, only the words [unknown call].Zhou Cheng just clicked the answer button in a flash of thought, and stuck the phone to his ear.

"Hello?"

A magnetic voice with a three-point smile came from the other end, "It's me."

Zhou Cheng was taken aback.

Zhou Cheng always felt that he had a premonition that He Minnan would find him again, but when it really happened, he felt a little bit surprised.

"What's your business?"

"Of course I'm looking for you for something," He Minnan said calmly, "Of course, it's still for the same thing."

Zhou Cheng recalled the last time he saw him, and replied without thinking, "No matter what you want to say, I won't agree, Mr. He should give up."

As he spoke, he was about to take the phone from his ear.

But the man's voice sounded at the right time, "Don't speak too early, besides, if I'm not sure that you will be interested, I won't call you. You might as well listen to what I have to say before hanging up." Not too late."

Zhou Cheng paused, had no choice but to put the phone back to his ear, and frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"Hmm, do you believe me now?" the man asked with a smile.

Zhou Cheng took a deep breath and was about to explode when the man's tone suddenly became serious, "Okay, I'm not kidding you, I called you to tell you that I found something about my second uncle... ..." Zhou Cheng interrupted him before he finished speaking, "I'm not interested in Uncle Xiao, it doesn't matter what kind of person he is, if you want to say what he did If the wrong thing falls into your hands, forget it, I don't want to hear it."

On the other end of the phone, He Minnan leaned back on the chair and clicked his tongue, twirling a pen between his slender fingers, "I haven't finished talking, how do you know that you are not interested in what I have to say?"

He paused, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said softly, "This matter is not only about your Uncle Xiao, what I want to say is, but how much credit he has for your father's imprisonment."

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Zhou Cheng's mind, and it took him a while to recover from the shock.

He held the phone in a daze for a long time before he found his voice, "What... do you mean?"

"Literally, do you know the one your dad bribed back then, who set up the line for him?"

Zhou Cheng's face tightened, and he subconsciously said, "This is impossible."

"Ah, nothing is impossible. To reach your father's asset level, if you want to go up a level, you have to go this way. It's normal to find someone to build a relationship with, but this person happens to be my second uncle. Forget it, I guess you have seen a lot of your father's network, who can you look for in Shanghai better than looking for my second uncle?"

Zhou Cheng was knocked down word by word by the man, he was already stunned, his thoughts were in a mess.

"And that's not the only thing I want to say," he heard the man continue on the other end of the receiver, "As far as I know, your dad was aware of the incident before it happened, and he even came to find my second uncle himself. But my second uncle ignored him, and I heard that someone sent a message to let him go back."

"You should know the friendship between the two of them, right? What do you think my second uncle did for?"

The next words, the man did not go on.

Zhou Cheng felt cold all over his body.

He suddenly remembered that one week before the accident at home, his father suddenly called him one day. It sounded like he had been drunk, and he said a lot of miscellaneous things. , I'm sorry for your mother, if I'm not here in the future, you have to love her well", he still remembers clearly now.

It turned out that he had noticed it a long time ago, and he called him because he already had a premonition that something would happen to him, but he didn't tell him anything, and only paid attention to this matter.

Thousands of emotions surged at this moment.

"Are you trying to say... Uncle Xiao sent my dad to jail?"

"I just think this matter has nothing to do with him. As for what you think, that's up to you." The man replied ambiguously.

Zhou Cheng's fingers holding the fuselage tightened little by little, "What do I think? Well, you are right, and I don't necessarily have to believe your words, after all, there is no basis for what you say, and you still have a purpose. "

"It's normal if you don't believe it. I really can't produce any strong evidence for what I said, but... I'm curious. If your father who is still in prison knows about your relationship with my second uncle, Will you spit out a mouthful of blood in anger?"

The man's gloating chuckle fell into his ear through the earpiece, "The person who pushed himself into prison with one hand suddenly became the benefactor of his son. Well, this relationship is quite intriguing."

Zhou Cheng directly took the phone from his ear and cut off the call.

He looked at the mobile phone that had returned to the normal screen saver, threw the mobile phone aside, lowered his head, and hugged his knees tightly.

If what He Minnan said is true... His eyebrows twitched, and he shook his head vigorously.

This is impossible, yes, no matter how mercenary He Xiao is, with his friendship with his father, it is impossible to betray him and send him to prison for no reason.

But thinking about it this way, there seems to be something wrong.

He Minnan's tone was too firm, if it wasn't for his great acting skills, then he was telling the truth.

The truth.

Zhou Cheng clenched his lower lip, his gaze fell into the distance without focus.

It seems that the last two sentences he said were not all to ridicule him.

At least he mentioned his father who was still in prison, probably to point him in a direction.