Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

When he met Guan Heng's suddenly gloomy eyes, Ling Youyou shivered abruptly, and then he suddenly remembered that time when Guan Heng blocked him in the bathroom of the restaurant and beat him violently.

There were still a lot of people in the banquet hall, and they all looked at Ling Youyou who was squatting on the ground with a smile and looked at Ling Youyou who was squatting on the ground, without the tense atmosphere when Xu Min was still there.

Ling Youyou went crazy with anger.

He couldn't bear to be judged and ridiculed with that kind of contemptuous gaze. After he was with Xu Min, he swore that he would never let the person who laughed at him step on him again.

Guan Heng is just a student, he looks tall, how much strength does he have?

Ling Youyou wiped the blood from his nose and mouth, stood up grabbing the armrest of the sofa, raised his legs and rushed towards Guan Heng who was already facing away from him.

"Hey? Mr. Ling, what are you doing?"

A voice belonging to Sister Yu came from diagonally behind, which just woke up Guan Heng.

He hugged Gong Yu tightly and took two quick steps sideways. Sure enough, the next moment, Ling Youyou, who hadn't stopped the car, slammed into the elevator door and lay down on the ground in pain, clutching his knees that made a violent impact sound. group.

This movement, without fractures, is enough for him to be lame for ten days and a half months.

Guan Heng looked down at him, sneered with the corners of his mouth curled up, then stepped over Ling Youyou's body, and went straight to the woman who just reminded him.

"Thank you sister."

Qin Man was wearing a bright red floor-to-ceiling dress, and her slender white fingers were playing with the big dark maroon waves, waving her hand to Guan Heng openly:

"Haha, you're welcome."

Guan Heng held Gong Yu's head together, let him lean on his shoulder, and pulled his hand to press the elevator. During the process, he accidentally stepped on Ling Youyou's finger, and he panicked:

"Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Ling, I didn't see you, why are you lying here, isn't the ground cold?"

Ling Youyou distorted a beautiful face, so painful that she couldn't even curse: "..."

"Laughing to death, my brain is not as big as my eyes, and I dare to come out to plot against people."

Qin Man gracefully thanked the waiter who poured her wine, holding a goblet and looking down at Ling Youyou on the ground.

The reason why she dared to satirize Ling Youyou recklessly was because she could bear the capital behind Ling Youyou.

Qin Man's status in the industry is so high that even He Guanwei can't match her. She is both talented and magnanimous. For many years, there have been many benefactors who silently supported her without asking for anything in return. She still has a girlish innocence and innocence.

Even Guan Heng, who was not interested in anyone except Gong Yu, had a pretty good impression of her.

Guan Heng thanked him and was concentrating on the numbers on the elevator when Qin Man suddenly called him, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"What's the matter, sister?"

Guan Heng's heart sank, he avoided her question, and turned his head to ask back.

"Do you know Guan Yi?"

Qin Man twirled her skirt and walked towards Guan Heng.

Her voice was not loud, but after all, the focus of the audience was on them.

The three gold actresses who overwhelm all the little flowers in the circle, the beautiful little actor who became famous with the backing of the gold master, the top-ranking actor who has been involved in scandals for the past two years but suddenly changed his temperament, and there is also a little-known actor with a strange appearance. The mysterious boy who is enough to kill most of the fresh meat in the circle.

Such a lineup is hard to go unnoticed.

Ling Youyou, who was treated as a laughing stock by others, wished he could faint immediately.

The plan that had been made with Xu Min was completely ruined, so he could only lie on the spot in a daze and wait for someone to come and take him away. Naturally, he was not in the mood to listen to the nonsense Qin Man and Guan Heng said.

"Guan...Yi?" Guan Heng thought about it, and then let out a long "oh", "Is that the president of the Guan Group?"

Qin Man looked at his face and nodded.

"Who doesn't know Mr. Guan?" Guan Heng grinned, "The top ten outstanding young people in our city are role models for our young people to learn from."

In addition to loving to beat younger brothers, it is worth learning for young people.

Qin Man was about to remind Guan Heng that she hadn't answered her question yet, but Guan Heng said one step ahead of her, "Sister, the elevator is here, so I'll take Brother Gong Yu away first."

Qin Man, who has seen countless people in the circle, already understood it by heart. She clutched the necklace on her chest, lowered her head and kindly reminded Ling Youyou, "Mr. Ling, please ask for blessings."

"Get out, get out of here." Ling Youyou gritted his teeth and scolded.

Qin Man didn't care about him, raised her slender brows, picked up her wine glass and walked away with a light smile.

Tan Fang walked in quickly from the entrance of the banquet hall, and after searching around, he found Ling Youyou's trace under Qin Man's half-smile guidance, and hurriedly ran over.

"Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, the president is in a hurry to return to the company, let me come and pick you up."

Tan Fang knew that Ling Youyou liked to act like a monster and act like a baby, so he thought that he was lying here waiting for Xu Min to come back to get him away in person, so he hugged him without thinking.

"Ah-! My leg! Get off, bastard! Don't touch me!"

Ling Youyou screamed in pain, and slapped Tan Fang's face with his backhand to vent his anger.

Song Qi withdrew from the crowd of men who were flattering her, walked to the side of the crowd, and added a sentence, but it was too late.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Ling seems to have broken a bone."

Hearing this sentence, only how Xu Min would punish him was in Tan Fang's head, but he didn't pay attention to who was talking to him, and blurted out the question.

"Why didn't you say so sooner?"

Song Qi and Qin Man looked at each other, only to find it funny, "You didn't even ask."

Tan Fang: "..."

In the middle of the night, the ambulance took Ling Youyou, who had a fractured tibia, back to the hospital. Tan Fang dialed Xu Min's phone with fear, and followed him into the ambulance.

The banquet hall is still full of feasting and feasting, and the world is full of luxury.

The elevator slowly ascended, Guan Heng temporarily pressed Gong Yu against the wall of the elevator car, pulled his hand to loosen the tie around his neck that restricted the range of motion, and then hugged him tightly, squinting his eyes thinking about Xu Min, and this A dangerous reception.

He secretly rejoiced that his elder brother didn't like anything but dogs, and he was always reluctant to show his face in public unless it was necessary to attend, and naturally he never accepted invitations to such banquets.

Thinking of this, Guan Heng couldn't help sighing for Guan Yi's wisdom and wisdom.

"...Uh..." Gong Yu's pale fingers tremblingly grasped the neckline, his face became more and more red, and he almost cried out in pain, "It's so cold..."

"Is it cold, brother?" Guan Heng put the person on the ground, quickly took off his suit jacket, and wrapped the trembling Gong Yu tightly in the material, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll be warm soon."

"It's so hot..." After being surrounded by the warmth for a while, Gong Yu became dissatisfied again, and muttered as he tugged at the tie on his shirt, "Uncomfortable..."

Guan Heng's Adam's apple rolled, and he hurriedly looked away as if he had done something wrong.

He put on a mask for Gong Yu, covering that face that would be dazed by anyone who saw it at this time, tightly hugged his hands, raised his legs and stepped out of the elevator, and walked through the air on the ninth floor of the winery with ease. Garden, go straight to the back of the building.

The Hengming Real Estate where the reception was held was not just a lonely winery, but behind it was a majestic hotel, which specially reserved some noble and private spaces for these so-called upper class people.

As for what to do, that is not something they are qualified to be curious about.

Although Guan Yi never came to the reception, Heng Ming's boss couldn't stop him from thinking about him, so he rushed to send someone to Guan's a gold card with free lifetime stay, hoping that Guan Yi would grow up one day. Show mercy and come to him to appreciate the light.

Guan Heng stepped into the hotel lobby. Due to Gong Yu in his arms who urgently needed to be dealt with, he didn't have time to think too much, so he directly reported Guan Yi's name. The lobby manager was so surprised that he repeatedly questioned him several times. After confirming his identity, he trembled Lips introduced the room type to him.

"Guan, Mr. Guan, dare to ask... dare to ask what you are Mr. Guan Yi..." The lobby manager asked halfway, and suddenly felt that he was presumptuous. Since he can check the information on Guan Yi, the boy in front of him is not him. I can afford it, so I quickly changed my words, "Let me introduce to you the special features of our hotel..."

"The ones on the top floor, the ones with fewer people."

Guan Heng interrupted him, and briefly stated his request.

Under the insistence of the manager in the lobby, Guan Heng was escorted all the way to the elevator door by two security personnel. He waved his hand to signal them not to follow, and by the way, he took off the mask for Gong Yu and stepped into the car.

The elevator was running slowly, Guan Heng held Gong Yu in his arms like a baby, and gently moved his stiff wrists.

In any case, he was only a 19-year-old boy, and it was somewhat difficult for him to walk so far with a grown man who was almost as tall as him.

Guan Heng lowered his long black eyelashes, his eyes fell on Gong Yu's face tenderly, finally he couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Yu opened his eyes.

Guan Heng panicked and quickly explained, "Brother, I'm not... because I..."

Gong Yu's slightly drunken eyes seemed to be soaked in water, staring at him with sparkle, without saying a word.

Guan Heng looked back at the two clear eyes in front of him, stopped his useless explanations, and apologized, "...I'm sorry, brother."

He waited quietly for Gong Yu's reprimand, but unexpectedly, the silence was broken by Gong Yu's sudden vomiting.

"Um... uh..."

Guan Heng frowned.

Vomiting so hard, it must be terribly difficult in the stomach.

He glanced irritably at the number of elevators that had only reached halfway up, and couldn't help cursing himself for being meddlesome, for choosing such a high floor, which invisibly increased the torture to Gong Yu's body.

When he got out of the elevator and went to the room, Guan Heng saw many men and women who were busy in the corridor before entering the room, and looked away in disgust.

Immediately, he remembered what Gong Yu told him.

"If someone does indecent behavior, don't watch it, don't imitate it."

Guan Heng looked at Gong Yu who had his eyes closed, feeling sad for a while.

He is so clean and pure, and he has been immersed in such a filthy environment for so many years, and he doesn't know how he survived.

Picking up the room card from Gong Yu's stomach, Guan Heng swiped open the door.

The lights in the house came on, Guan Heng carried Gong Yu to the innermost bedroom, laid him down gently on the quilt, then went into the bathroom to wet the towel, planning to wipe Gong Yu first, and wait for him to feel more comfortable Then help him take a bath.

The phone in the suit pants pocket vibrated again.

Guan Heng frowned.

He didn't want to answer it, after all, he missed the chance to protect Gong Yu just because he answered the phone.

So he ignored it and continued to scrub the towels.

But the caller seemed to be very persistent, and he was as determined to let him get through.

Guan Heng had no choice but to dry his hands hastily, took out his phone, and said in a bad tone:

"what's up."

"Second brother, second brother, it's me, it's me," Guan Lan's cheerful voice seemed to have chicken blood flowing in his body all the time, "Second brother, where are you?"

Guan Heng put the phone screen in front of his eyes, and reconfirmed that the caller was indeed his elder brother, but why did it come from Guan Lan?

"I'm here..." Guan Heng glanced out of the bathroom, saw that Gong Yu was still sleeping obediently in the pillow, and then continued, "None of your business."

"Second brother, eldest brother offended someone, and is being threatened in the office now."

Guan Lan's few words made Guan Heng's breathing freeze instantly.

Although their Guan family can't be said to be rich and powerful, their strength should not be underestimated. In Jinghai City, there should be no company that dares to openly oppose the Guan family. In addition, Guan Yi's behavior is low-key and gentle, and he has achieved this aspect of dealing with people. Extreme, it's hard to attract people's resentment.

"Who is offended?"

Guan Heng has a stable personality, not to mention that he can't show panic when facing his inexperienced younger brother.

"Just that idiot from Jiaxu Group," Guan Lan's voice seemed to be walking, "Second Brother, I'll hang up the phone and cut the video for you to watch."

Guan Heng pinched the screen and waited for Guan Lan to call again.

This bastard, Xu Min, is really disgusting, and if he can't get it, he will come to the other party to trouble him.

It is true that there is a lack of social beatings.

"Second brother, look."

Guan Lan's big eyes appeared in front of the camera, so close to his face that Guan Heng couldn't see anything except his fluffy eyelashes.

Guan Heng took a deep breath, warned himself not to get angry, gritted his teeth and said, "What the fuck are you asking me to watch?"

"Oh, it's the other way around, alas, second brother, don't lose your temper, do you have something urgent to solve? You are so manic, you should drink more water, water can nourish people..." Guan Lan was like an old lady , talking non-stop, turning the camera while muttering, "Here, it's okay this time."

Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and looked over.

"Guan Zong, I have made it clear that this piece of land will belong to me in the end."

Xu Min crossed his legs and leaned forward, his voice full of threats.

"The following broadcasts the arrogant speech of Guan Yi, the president of the Guan Group, for you."

Guan Lan didn't seem to be particularly worried about the God of Plague that Guan Yi was confronting at this time, and smiled and changed the direction of the camera to Guan Yi who was leaning on the sofa.

"Oh, I thought..." Guan Yi raised his eyebrows, pushed the blue-light glasses on the bridge of his nose, leaned leisurely against the back of the large chair behind him, and raised his legs, "For land, whoever has the most money and who is quickest, Whose it is."

Xu Min was very angry: "You!"

Facing Guan Yi who is the same age as him but has inherited all the family business, it is impossible for Xu Min not to feel inferior.

He fell in love with a piece of land in the suburbs of Jinghai City early in the morning, and planned to buy it as a birthday surprise for the old man at home, and let the old man know that he is not a playboy who has made great achievements, but all this was disturbed by Guan Yi. Completely lost the opportunity to be praised.

"Drink tea, Mr. Xu," Guan Yi was quite polite, took the tea prepared by Fang Te's assistant, and pushed it to Xu Min on the table, "Taste it."

Xu Min didn't fear him, both sides were about the same in terms of family strength, he lived under the protection of the old man, and he didn't feel that he was any worse than Guan Yi, so he picked up the teacup on the table, raised his head and drank it down.

After drinking, he smirked and frowned and asked Guan Yi, "What the hell does it taste like?"

Guan Yi smiled brightly, "In order to welcome Mr. Xu, I specially sent someone to brew maca."

Guan Heng laughed out loud on the other end of the phone.

He still doesn't know that his brother is capable of insulting people.

There was once a supermodel who had a high-profile date with Xu Min. After they broke up, they used boiled Flammulina velutipes to implicate Xu Min on Weibo. This trending search has been lingering for a long time because it was the first time to mention the private lives of business people. How much money was spent, but the news stayed on the hot search for half a month before it was removed.

So this love affair hurt Xu Min a lot, and later he never dated women again, and hired Ling Youyou who wanted to live with his wealth and was willing to use toys when he was with him.

Therefore, for a while there were rumors on the Internet that Ling Youyou's acting skills in this life were probably only given to Xu Min.

Xu Min's face suddenly turned black, and he gritted his teeth, "Guan Yi, what the hell do you mean?"

Guan Yi smiled, "I just want to invite Mr. Xu to drink tea. What's the point? Besides, didn't Mr. Xu come to me on his own initiative?"

Tonight, Guan Yi snatched the piece of land that Xu Min had been thinking about for a long time. Guan Yi had already expected that this idiot would definitely come to him.

Although he didn't dare to offend the Jia Xu Group, which was almost as powerful as the Guan family, but he didn't pay much attention to a mere fool.

If you can't kill him, it's enough to disgust him to death.

"Get him something he needs, and send him away." Guan Yi said.

Assistant Fang led the way.

After all, Guan Yi is a professional CEO. Even if he encounters something that makes people laugh out loud, he won't laugh no matter how funny it is.

Unless you can't help it.

So when Fang Tezhu took out a large bag of high-quality maca from under the table, Guan Yi almost laughed out of bronchitis on the spot.

Xu Min ate and spit on the ground a few times, as if to show that he did not take maca water. He stared fiercely at Guan Yi's eyes, his face full of anger, "Guan Yi, what the hell are you doing? I'm ready to wait."

Guan Yi waved his hand generously at him, and said with a smile, "Got it."

Xu Min kicked hard at the bonsai at the door, turned around and took the door away.

"Cut the audio from the video in the office and post it online." Guan Yi took a sip of the warm tea in front of him and leaned comfortably on the pillow, "The title is..."

He pondered for a while, then turned to look at Special Assistant Fang:

"Shocked! A CEO who was suffering from a hidden disease accidentally drank maca water, accidentally touched a sad matter, kicked over the bonsai of an innocent person, and left in a rage."

Special Assistant Fang nodded, "Okay."

The conversation that Guan Yi was "threatened and coerced" in Guan Lan's mouth ended here.

Guan Heng leaned on the sink, holding the phone and looking at the embarrassed Guan Lan on the screen.

"Little bastard, do you have any brains?" Guan Heng raised his face.

Guan Lan is only 16 years old, and he is in the rebellious period. He always likes to use exaggerated facts to win the attention of his parents.

It's like a group of children playing outside. Someone is the first to find out that it's raining, and they will desperately shout loudly, breaking their throats to show that they have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering, but they don't know that the parents have secretly grasped the rain. He clenched his fists tightly, intending to hit the bear boy critically, to comfort his humming eardrums.

Guan Heng is in such a state now.

His fist is already very in.

Guan Lan found that his expression was wrong, so he hurriedly laughed:

"Second brother, I think your complexion is not good, you should hurry up and rest. I watched the news a few days ago, a graduate student died suddenly due to overwork, I thought of you at that time, second brother, I was really worried about your health Yes, I have worked twice as hard for my studies and my family..."

"Little brat, give me back my phone."

I saw Guan Yi in the video striding towards Guan Lan, pinching the nape of his neck, seeing Guan Heng in the video, pointing at him and cursing, "Damn it, he's almost myopic about you!" And let him look at his phone!"

Guan Heng was wronged: "...he called me."

The live broadcast of his own brother mad at the Xu family's incompetent trash ended perfectly. Guan Heng put the phone back in his trouser pocket with satisfaction, re-wet the towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

Gong Yu was still lying on the bed, showing a half-dream and half-awake state.

Under the double shock of being drugged and excessively ingested alcohol, Gong Yu really had no strength, and his voice was as loud as a newborn kitten. Guan Heng could only half-kneel by the bed and leaned closer to his ear.

"Just now... I'm sorry... Well... I'll wash it for you when I wake up..."

Gong Yu vomited until Guan Heng's entire coat was stained, but she wasn't affected at all, so she felt guilty, even though she was groggy, she still didn't forget to apologize softly.

Guan Heng couldn't help laughing at the flawless logical chain.

I also know to wash it after waking up.

so cute.

Guan Heng went to get a glass of warm water, rinsed Gong Yu's mouth carefully, filled a new glass, and fed him some. The drunk finally seemed to be much more comfortable.

Gong Yu's face turned red, and he unbuttoned one of the top buttons of his shirt because of the sweltering heat. He slumped his head limply on the pillow, closed his glistening eyes, and sighed:

"I don't know if your clothes are expensive... I, a young actor, can afford to pay for it..."

Guan Heng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a towel, lowered his head and smiled in his ear to coax him:

"Why is it not expensive? This is a gift from my brother. If you can't afford it, you can promise it with your body."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Gong Yu suddenly struggled to sit up straight. Although she still looked limp, she seemed to have a bit of strength in comparison.

I saw him crawling towards the other side of the bed with hands and feet together, and then crossed his legs and started to meditate, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and shook the frayed head:

"...stay away from me, I don't have that worldly desire."

Guan Heng: "...???"

With such a pure heart and ascetic desires, then what kind of canary audition contest was held at the beginning.

"Brother, let me put your dirty clothes in the bathroom for you first, so as not to make you uncomfortable."

Guan Heng walked towards Gong Yu, pulled off the tie on his neck that was in the way and threw it on the side of the bed, sat down beside Gong Yu, and reached out to hold his wrist.

Gong Yu was taken aback, and slapped his hand away vigorously, the force was no less than that of Xu Min's slap on the back of Xu Min's hand, hugged himself and stepped back:

"Even if you get my body, you can't get my heart."

Guan Heng stared speechlessly: "..."

Guan Heng had already stopped his movements, lowered his head and was taking out his phone, but Gong Yu was unconscious, still struggling with the air, and when he didn't pay attention, his whole body tilted from the side of the bed and fell to the ground suddenly, falling to the ground. Plop.

The drunk person felt almost no pain, only felt a little discomfort from the falling head, and sat on the ground blankly, clutching his scratched and bleeding wrist.

But relatively speaking, it's a lot more honest.

This made Guan Heng very distressed, he only glanced at the phone, Gong Yu fell off the bed, and got a new injury.

Guan Heng only felt that he was as irresponsible as a parent who neglected his guardianship, and he felt so guilty that he hugged Gong Yu to sit on the slightly lower wide sofa, and stroked his head:

"Hey, be obedient, don't move, let me find out how to give you the antidote."

Guan Heng spoke lightly, and the fingers that were about to type on the search engine interface looked very experienced, but when it was implemented on the screen, the eager thinking suddenly lost its direction.

In the final analysis, he is just an innocent elementary school student who has never experienced such things before, so he can only look blankly at Gong Yu curled up on the sofa with a hard face, wrapped in a thin and delicate Adam's apple. The thin skin had already been reddened by rubbing it with his fingers.

What should the search keywords be?

"By the way, it was drugged," Guan Heng seemed to be enlightened, unlocked the phone to search for relevant information, "Because of spring..."

A lot of colorful online licensing advertisements flashed across the screen instantly, and the beating rhythm in the web interface reached the same frequency as Guan Heng's sense of shame.

His face flushed and gradually turned yellow.

As mentioned above, there are two solutions to Gong Yu's current situation——

One is real swords and guns, and the other is...

Help him flush.

Guan Heng pressed his thumb into the person and took a few deep breaths.

He was really worried that he would pass over early when he was on his way to help Gong Yu.

The moonlight surged up and down in the clouds, and it was hard to tell whether it was the moon or the clouds that moved.

After coming down several times, Guan Heng was so tired that he was covered in sweat, stretched his right hand as if it was no longer his, and walked towards the bathroom with his legs raised.

The soft waterline spread across Guan Heng's fingers, taking away the greasy soap bubbles, and scrambling to get into the sewer.

Guan Heng's eyes were dark.

Gong Yu was limp, with a soft mouth and a soft voice.

Guan Heng washed under the cold water for nearly 10 to [-] minutes, until his fingertips were chapped, then he wrapped himself in a bathrobe and walked back to the bedroom.

Just in time to meet the misty eyes of Gong Yu who was leaning on the lumbar pillow looking towards him.

Guan Heng thought that he was awake, so he hurried over to support his back, picked up the warm water he had prepared by the bedside and handed it to Gong Yu's lips:

"Brother, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

I saw Gong Yu pushing away the water glass, raised his hand to cover Guan Heng's face, and smiled lightly:

"Cash or check? Anyway, love, I definitely can't give it."

Guan Heng: "..."

He had legitimate reasons to suspect that what Xu Min was injecting was not an X drug, but a hallucinogen.

Gong Yu was still wearing a shirt, and the neckline had wine stains left by Xu Min when he poured him wine, and it smelled like a mixture of white lemon and grape buds.

This taste is matched with Gong Yu.

It could not be better.

Guan Heng felt that he might need to take another cold shower.

When I came out again, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Guan Heng was also very tired, and he just wanted to take a hot bath for Gong Yu to relieve his illness, and then rest as soon as possible.

"Brother, should you take a bath?"

Guan Heng wiped the water droplets on his head with a towel, and walked towards the big bed while talking.

Gong Yu lay on her back on the bed with her mobile phone in her hand, browsing various interfaces naked.

Guan Heng was curious that he still had the energy to play with his mobile phone, so he glanced at the screen calmly, and moved closer to Gong Yu by the way, listening to what he was muttering.

"This shroud is pretty good, with a small neckline and a dragon embroidered on it."

"This urn seems to be quite good, made of golden nanmu."

"It matches the color of that new tombstone I bought."

He has seen drunk people, at most they sing and dance with street lamps in their arms, telling everyone how rich and powerful he is, or they just lie there sullenly, falling asleep until they sober up.

I have never met anyone who buys himself an urn and shroud when he is drunk.

It's over, it's broken, it's broken.

Guan Heng snatched the phone from Gong Yu's hand nervously, quickly exited the interface, pressed Gong Yu's shoulder, and stuffed him into the quilt:

"Take a shower now and go to bed."

Gong Yu hadn't regained consciousness yet, so Guan Heng could do whatever he wanted, Guan Heng couldn't resist kissing again and again with his cute appearance.

When taking a bath, like a docile Maine Coon cat, he will not show any resistance at all. Since then, Guan Heng has successfully washed him clean and thrown him back into the quilt.

While lying on the bed, Guan Heng suddenly remembered the slightly greasy boss speeches that Gong Yu had said to him before.

If you haven't thought about these things in your heart, you won't say it anyway.

Gong Yu suddenly expressed his feelings. He must have thought about these things in his heart, so he vented out when he was drunk.

Does it also mean that their relationship may be unilaterally stopped by Gong Yu at any time?

After so many days of understanding, Guan Heng had already grasped Gong Yu's mind clearly.

Gong Yu does not match the rumors spread by the outside world. On the contrary, he is a kind and simple-minded person who refuses to owe anyone and is also very compassionate.

Thinking that Gong Yu must be comfortable waking up the next day, he might as well help him with his life-long affairs by the way.

Guan Heng thought about it in his heart, and he didn't stop the movement of his hands. He pulled another pillow and placed it next to the sleeping Gong Yu. He closed his eyes and leaned into his ear, as if apologizing, or as if telling— —

"Brother, I seem to have learned badly."

He wanted to stay by Gong Yu's side, but there was no other way.

Guan Heng turned his head sideways, and looked at the sleeping man lying next to him by the moonlight.

He can take advantage of others' danger, and then plant the blame for drunken sex the next day.

At that time, even if Gong Yu wants to break the contract with him, he can still use the Guan Group's legal affairs to make Gong Yu lose everything. In the end, he can only stay by his side obediently and become a canary who is anti-captive.

But Guan Heng didn't want to.

He loves Gong Yu.

He wants to marry him.

I want Gong Yu to use love to superimpose their love when he really falls in love with him.

The night was silent.

The moonlight outside the window was hidden in the thick clouds.

Gong Yu fell into a boundless dream in a daze.

After offending Xu Min, life will continue as usual.

Gong Yu was filming day after day and got injured. Xu Min stopped her on the set, cornered her and beat her violently.

"Why do you move Youyou?"

Xu Min smiled grimly and pinched Gong Yu's face. Although it was a question, he didn't give him a chance to argue at all.

"... Let go... let me go... I didn't move him..."

Gong Yu was no longer weak, she tried her best to break free from Xu Min's shackles, and desperately reached out to grab the face that was close in front of her eyes.

His fingertips were covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was Xu Min's or his.

"I'm just... self-defense, you...you don't have the right to...cough cough cough...instead of the law...to do something to me."

Gong Yu's chest was in severe pain, and he hunched over slightly, coughing continuously.

"Then take a good look and see if I am qualified."

Xu Min quickly switched hands, and clamped Gong Yu's neck violently.

The strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, as if Ren Du's second channel had been opened suddenly, Gong Yu gradually lost his strength and became in a trance.

Xu Min seemed to enjoy pinching Gong Yu until it hurt so much that he cried, tilting his head and slowly admiring it.

Suddenly, Xu Min was overturned by a burst of force, and Gong Yu got fresh air, breathing greedily, but unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the collar and pinned against the wall.

"It's my turn."

It's Jing Zhan.

Jing Zhan is coming to break his leg.

Gong Yu clutched his neck, which was pinched in extreme pain, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But before he could react, Jing Zhan took a stick that was as thick as his forearm, and involuntarily hit Gong Yu's knees, waist, chest and abdomen——

"!"

Gong Yu was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound anymore, and fell limply on the ground, the warmth behind his back was the pool of warm blood flowing out of his body and slowly gathering together.

As soon as the picture changed, Gong Yu had been carried on a stretcher by the medical staff, walking quickly through the corridor covered by the cold white walls of the hospital.

They moved him to the center of the operating table, and then an anesthetic needle as long as a middle finger was placed in front of Gong Yu's eyes.

"...No...don't..." Gong Yu was forced to cover his mouth, his eyes full of fear gathered tears, he shook his head helplessly, his eyes without the protection of the frame looked dazed, and he struggled to speak , "...please...don't"

"Gastric cancer is at an advanced stage, it cannot be saved," said the masked medical staff with cold eyes, as ruthless as a machine. "Ask the family members of the patient if they agree to donate the body for scientific experiments."

"I...I'm not dead yet..." Gong Yu sobbed and shed tears, and the hand with the infusion needle tremblingly grabbed the dark green surgical gown beside him, "Please...don't give up on me..."

"Time of death at 25:[-] p.m.."

"Repeat, time of death, fourteen twenty-five in the afternoon."

"Confirmed death."

Gong Yu's body suddenly lost weight and fell into the endless darkness as thick as sewage.

"!!!"

Gong Yu opened his eyes suddenly, woke up covered in cold sweat, panting heavily.

Guan Heng was still lying beside him, and when he heard Gong Yu's violent panting, he got up and held his hand, frowning and asked him, "What's wrong, brother? Did you have a nightmare?"

Gong Yu didn't have time to answer his question, so he just raised his hand to wipe away the flash of water from the corner of his eyes.

He quickly leaned over, hugged Guan Heng, hid his eyes into his shoulder sockets, and said in a hoarse and choked voice:

"Let me... give you a hug."

"Please, just a moment..."

"Let me feel that I'm still alive... just fine."

The author has something to say: The gold master of the palace clapped his hands and applauded: Mr. Guan who has eaten shit is not the same... Sure enough, he will be insulted even more after being insulted...

Guan Chacha responded repeatedly: Yes, what brother said makes sense (*^▽^*)

Mr. Guan sneezed twice, looked up in confusion like a Tibetan fox: Huh? ? ?Who is scolding me?

Battlefield reporter Guan Xiaodi: I heard that the kid from the Xu family is no good, because he &*&￥%&*&*&*... Hey, don't believe me, I dare to use my elder brother's personality as a guarantee.

Boss Guan was incompetent and furious: Ah Choo!Ah Choo!Who the fuck? !

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