The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

The Maybach entered the villa area, and the greenery swept back quickly, and the man's indifferent eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the car window.

Enter the door and turn on the light.

The gloomy villa was lit up, but there was no smoke in the house.The man frowned, and murmured: "I haven't come back yet, I'm really playing wild outside."

Qi Qi was a little angry, but not angry.

He went into the bathroom and took a shower. In the late autumn weather, the cold water poured on his body without a trace of heat, and it slid down his skin. He didn't feel the cold, so he went out wearing a bathrobe.

There is still no one, and in the huge villa, no matter how brightly the lights are turned on, it still looks lonely.

No aunt was invited at home, because Chao Song was not used to having outsiders.

After working all day, Qi Qi was a little hungry. He went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that there was nothing in it except water and frozen food.

He suddenly lost his appetite, turned around and went out to turn on the TV, took a bottle of good wine from the underground wine cellar, clicked, and lit a cigar.

For some reason, he turned off the light in the living room on purpose, and his whole body was hidden in the faint light, with a deep outline, like an old black and white movie.

The brisk and ironic skit was playing, Qi Qi was drinking, he didn't know what he was watching, anyway, there was no wave in his heart, it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

In the past, Chao Song often watched these things. Maybe sometimes the more unhappy people are, the more they like to paralyze themselves with the illusion of happiness.

Qi Qi sat and watched a few sketches, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, the wine bottle was empty, and the hour hand moved several times, tick-tock.

No matter how loud the voice was, his heart was still empty. He frantically turned off the screen, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

It's time to go to bed, but Qi Qi doesn't feel sleepy.

He lay on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, he closed his eyes, his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to breathe no matter what.

So he could only keep his eyes open, and when sleepiness swept over him, his consciousness could no longer hold on.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Qi fell asleep but he didn't seem to be asleep. His thoughts were so entangled that he couldn't breathe. There was an evil spirit strangling his neck, and he struggled from the bed dripping with cold sweat.

Time 3:36 am.

It had only been a few hours.

He wiped off the cold sweat on his face, feeling parched, sticky and tired.

Unable to bear it, he went into the bathroom and took a shower, then went downstairs to get a bottle of water in a bathrobe.

He drank a bottle of mineral water in one gulp, but he still felt that it wasn't enough. He was like a bottomless abyss, an empty shell that couldn't be filled no matter what.

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The light turned on suddenly, Qi Qi was stabbed, and subconsciously covered his eyes with his hand, he heard someone's voice coldly saying: "Why don't you turn on the light."

Like warm water melting ice, the voice flowed from Qi Qi's heart, and he suddenly found it difficult to control the irritability in his heart.

"Why is it so cold?" Chao Song stretched out his hand to check the temperature of his forehead, feeling a little hot, and Qi Qi's expression was not normal.

He looked a little worried.

Qi Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed Chao Song's wrist, with a vicious expression and even a bit ferocious, he was very strong: "Why did you come back? Are you not out there?!"

He squeezed so painfully, he frowned at Song and struggled a few times, "...What are you talking about?"

Qi Qi didn't listen to him at all, and stretched out his hand to pinch Chao Song's chin: "I ask you, aren't you coming back? You don't want to come back here, who else do you want to be with?! Do you have someone else in your heart! I am Didn't I tell you? Don't make me angry, don't make me angry, why don't you always listen?!"

It is simply impossible to communicate, Qi Qi's current situation.

Chao Song's face turned pale with pain, he wanted to break Qi Qi's hand, and explained in his mouth: "...I only have you in my heart, no, I don't want to go anywhere else."

"I don't believe it!" Qi Qi's eyes darkened, the more he listened to Chao Song's explanation, the more hollow he felt, something was devouring him, his heart throbbed because of fear.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.

So he could only hide his emotions with a bluffing body, he couldn't control himself...

He strangled Chao Song's neck and felt the warmth of his hands.

"...cough cough cough! Let go!" Chao Song's fingertips sank into Qi Qi's flesh, he pushed the man away with all his strength, and he also staggered back a few steps, hitting the sharp table weakly corner.

What are you crazy about? !

After a short period of dizziness, the tingling sensation came slowly. Chao Song raised his hand and touched his forehead. He was not unfamiliar with the wet and sticky touch.

is blood.

After being pushed away fiercely, Qi Qi was also stunned. He watched Chao Song bump into the corner of the table, with bright red blood overflowing from his forehead.

His heart stopped beating, and his hands and feet were cold and numb.

"...I'm fine, just scratched a little bit." Chao Song stood up with his back against the wall, his face pale.

That surging blood, that pale face... Suddenly, Qi Qi's head was stabbed, and he hugged his head violently, panting violently.

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I just, I can't help myself."

"What's wrong with me?!" Qi Qi was stunned, and then slapped himself hard a few times, and crimson palm marks instantly appeared on his face.

He didn't want to treat Chao Song like this, he had been waiting for Chao Song to come home...he was just a little angry.

He did something wrong again? !He doesn't know what to do...

Slap after slap, Qi Qi slapped himself fiercely, and Chao Song couldn't hear what he was saying, but seeing his ruthlessness, the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He hurried up and grabbed Qi Qi's hands, and said, "Calm down, what are you doing, didn't I say I'm fine?"

"Look, it's just a small injury. It will be fine after two days of some medicine, and there will be no scars." Chao Song held Qi Qi's hand and led him to brush away the broken hair on his forehead.

The wound had already solidified, it was indeed just scratched, and it looked a little more hideous at the time.

"……Really?"

"Of course." Chao Song replied seriously.

Qi Qi seemed to let go of the thorn all over his body suddenly, he held up Chao Song's face, touched his lips lightly, his body was trembling.

He said, "...I'm sorry baby, I really didn't expect this to happen, I was just dreaming and I was scared,"

"Do you know? I dreamed that you were dead and you left me... How could you not want me? You can't leave me, can you?"

"I know you're not going to leave me...but I'm still so angry, I can't sleep every night, I can't sleep, I can't breathe."

"But luckily that was just a dream, you must not leave me."

Qi Qi hugged Chao Song and held him tightly.

His eyes were dark and deep, so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, as silent as stagnant water, but when he faced Chao Song, he felt the pain of struggling.

Qi Qi was ill, and Chao Song touched his head, as if with magic power, it instantly soothed the pain in the man's heart.

Chao Song said: "Don't be afraid, am I here?"

"It's time to wake up from the dream, and everything will be fine."