After the breakup, I was taken away by the hero's good brother overnight [Transmigration Book]

With the beauty in his arms, Nan Zhu's heart felt warmer and swelled as if a warm water bag was stuffed in it.

It swelled and swelled, and suddenly it exploded.

Wet da da poured water all over.

Just when Nan Zhu wondered why his heart leaked, he even felt struggling to open his eyes.

Damn, it's the water leaking from the roof.

He immediately dragged Shuang Xing out of the door.

Then he heard people behind him yelling, "The toilet on the south side is leaking again."

Nan Zhu and Shuang Xing suddenly felt that their bodies were filled with an unspeakable smell.

They are not clean anymore.

Shuang Xing's hair was still dripping, and his pretty face was shy: "Why don't we go to a nearby hotel to take a shower."

Nan Zhu hesitated and was about to agree when the phone rang untimely.

After Nanzhu received the call, she immediately rejected Shuangxing's request, "I'm sorry, I have to go back and do my homework."

Shuang Xing pursed his lips lightly: "Okay, can you give me your contact information."

Nan Zhu was overjoyed, and immediately left his mobile phone number, WeChat account, Penguin account, and Weibo account to Shuang Xing, for fear that he would not be able to find him.

He reluctantly parted with Shuang Xing.

On the way back to school by taxi, Nan Zhu was so furious that Qin Ting didn't finish his homework for him, what was he doing all afternoon.

He couldn't get through the phone either, that's right, Qin Ting's bag was thrown behind the stairs in the apartment, into the trash pile collected by the old dorm manager.

Nan Zhu hurried back to the dormitory, but found that the door of the dormitory was not locked, and Qin could not be heard.

He immediately asked in the dormitory group.

[Nan Zhu: Which of you went back to the dormitory in the afternoon? ]

[Fang Rang: Xu Feng and I were working on a project with the teacher in the afternoon, and we haven't been back. ]

[Xu Feng: What's the matter, the dormitory won't be broken into. ]

[Nan Zhu: I asked Qin Ting to make up my Sixiu homework in the dormitory in the afternoon, but he didn't finish it. Teacher Sixiu decided to fail me. Qin Ting is really speechless. ]

[Fang Rang & Xu Feng: ...]

[Nanzhu: Brother Zhuo can't come back, he hasn't been back for several days. ]

[Nan Zhu: I will have to settle the score with Qin Ting. ]

Seeing that no one responded to him in the dormitory group, Nan Zhu changed into a coat and decided to ask the old dorm manager.

Uncle Li was watching the legal program with relish, when someone knocked on the glass.

He frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Nan Zhu proudly said: "The door of my bedroom was opened for no reason, I want to check the surveillance."

"Which bedroom are you in?"

"Bedroom 103."

"Hey, you locked Xiao Qin in the room, I opened the door, do you have any objections?" Uncle Li gave him a vicious look.

Nan Zhu was furious, "Damn, what right do you have to open the door of my bedroom without my permission?"

Uncle Li sneered: "Oh, the people enjoy the right to freedom."

Nan Zhu felt that the old man was really sick, and said in a vicious voice, "Do you know who I am? My dad knows your school leaders. I want to report you to your superiors."

Uncle Li stood up domineeringly, resolutely not bowing his head to the evil forces: "You are very capable, we just treated you as a joke among classmates, and didn't sue you for illegal imprisonment, you are so brave."

Unexpectedly, this old man who likes to collect garbage on weekdays turned out to be a difficult character. Nanzhu was inexplicably flustered and a little at a loss.

"Do you know how many years the sentence of illegal imprisonment is?" Uncle Li glanced at the text on the screen, and said loudly: "A sentence of less than three years in prison will deprive you of your rights, but you still lick your face and report."

The voice was loud and clear, like an iron-blooded judge condemning criminals.

"I don't care if your father is a school director or something, I have nothing to do with me. Before the law, you all have to be grandsons!" Uncle Li's head radiated justice.

"Come on, come on, do you dare to repeat what you just said, and I will record it for you. This son is so filial. He wants to eat in prison, but he still thinks about giving it to his father."

This is the first time Nanzhu discovered that your uncle's fighting power is no less than your aunt's.Especially in front of him is an old man who knows the law and can't be fooled.

Nan Zhu got a bad nose for nothing, and ran away in despair.

Jiang Yanzhuo in the group sent a message at some point.

[Jiang Yanzhuo: It is time to settle accounts. ]

In the quiet ward of the hospital, Qin Ting lay peacefully in the white bedding, his complexion gradually returned to rosy, as if he was sleeping obediently.

Fortunately, the violent trauma on the abdomen did not hurt the internal organs, only the surface was bruised.

As for why he didn't wake up, the doctor said that he was overworked, and he was a little vague. He only said to observe and see, maybe he would wake up tomorrow morning.

That ferocious blue-purple wound lingered in Jiang Yanzhuo's mind.He couldn't imagine how Qin Ting rushed all the way from school to the company, laughing and joked that he wanted revenge in the game.

He clearly noticed something was wrong early in the morning, but he ignored it carelessly.

Jiang Yanzhuo stood beside him intently, carefully raising his hand to caress his smooth and delicate face.

Touch it, put it down.

Touch it again, and put it down again.

I touched it a lot.

The beautiful almond eyes were not opened, and the lovely dimples were not revealed.

When Jiang Yanzhuo thought of Qin Ting's scene before he fainted, his heart felt like a knife was twisting.

Qin Ting was clearly saying goodbye to him just now, like a patient who knew his time was numbered, he softly comforted his agitated self at the last moment of his life.

Thinking of the pain Qin Ting endured along the way, Jiang Yanzhuo had reason to believe that Qin Ting would escape everything here.

He lay quietly beside his pillow, his breath was full of Qin Ting's calm and charming grassy and woody fragrance, which was so warm that it made his nose sour.

What Jiang Yanzhuo wanted was far more than just a thank you, he clearly wanted more, but now he wanted Qin Ting to wake up soon.

On the azure pillow towel, tea-brown hair and jet-black hair were intertwined, as if they would never be separated again.Suddenly, a few inexplicable drops of water fell on it, quickly blurred and disappeared.

Qin Ting's family and friends came one after another, and the ward was still quiet, but there were a few more heartbeats and silent devout prayers.

Jiang Yanzhuo exited the ward, stood in front of the window at the stairway, and looked through the chat records in the group.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor were turned on, and the mosquitoes outside the house rushed to eat blood as soon as they encountered the light.

Jiang Yanzhuo raised his hand to close the window and isolate them from the outside.

He looked at the reflection in the glass sullenly, it was time to settle the account.

Jiang Yanzhuo made a phone call with a smile on his face.

Xiong San hung up the phone in panic and remained silent.

Xiong Si looked at his brother anxiously: "What do you mean, the boss hasn't contacted us for two years, do you have any instructions?"

Xiong San held his head in pain, "What's wrong with this, we both washed our hands with Jingua."

Xiong Si angrily picked the watermelon: "Brother, we can't go on like this anymore. I think our brothers were the overlords of City A back then, how can we be willing to be the king of field melons now."

"We have to have ambitions and ideals."

Xiong San was stupefied by Xiong Si, and immediately the two of them drove their old open four-wheeler to meet the task at lightning speed.

The night is as cold as water, and the roommate has not returned for a long time.

Nan Zhu always felt that the uncle would open the door with the key at night and pronounce his crimes by his bedside.

The dormitory couldn't live anymore, so I immediately planned to pack my luggage and go home for two days.

He received a strange text message on his mobile phone, telling him to go to the back door.

Nan Zhu suddenly smiled, he only left a mobile phone number for one person today.

It must be Xiaoshuangxing who never forgets him, and wants to have a sweet date with him at night.

Nanzhu was in a good mood instantly, dressed up as a male peacock, and after being happily invited by the driver to get into the car, he was knocked out.

!! ?

When Nanzhu woke up again, he found that there were dense pains in his chest and back, as if he had been violently kicked and beaten.

What was even more frightening was that he found himself in a large wilderness, with no one around but the whistling wind.

He stood up, feeling a tingling pain in the sole of his foot.

Nan Zhu was trembling all over and couldn't believe it, shit, what about his shoes, his shoes were robbed.

His mobile phone and backpack were also missing, and he seemed to have lost contact with the outside world.

Nan Zhu wanted to cry, even if he was asked to go back to the dormitory and be hanged by the old man for trial, he would be willing.

But now, as far as he could see, the wasteland was overgrown with weeds, and a path hidden in it was covered with all kinds of gravel and gravel.

Nan Zhu gritted his teeth, he walked with difficulty in his socks, the road was so long, it seemed that he could not see the end.

It seems that there is not even a living thing here, and it is a good place to kill people and hide corpses.

The more Nan Zhu thought about it, the more frightening he felt, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace, but his feet hurt too much.

His right thumb suffered unprecedented damage in one day.This piercing pain made him sweat profusely, but it was blown away by the cool wind after a while.

He was cold, aching, sleepy, and hungry.Not being able to live, not being able to die seems to be his current situation.

No one will find him trapped here, and the heroic sons and daughters in the game of kings will not come out to rescue him, so he can only grit his teeth and walk desperately.

He has no distracting thoughts at the moment, and he doesn't think about anything anymore.

I don't know how many centuries he has walked, it seems that he has never walked such a long distance with his legs in his life.

When he reached the end of the path, he saw cars speeding down the street.

Nan Zhu was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he finally saw hope, he was finally going to be saved.

He was about to jump over the railing and run to stop the car.

Unfortunately, his sight was instantly blocked, and he fell into the darkness again.

He was put on a sack and pressed against the car.

Nan Zhu hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong. I still have more money, I can give it all to you, and you set me free, okay?"

No one cares about him.

With a bang, Nan Zhu felt that he was being lifted out of the car again, and the people around him disappeared.

He took off the hood and was shocked to find that he was back where he started.

It’s still the same road, the same circle, and the same world.

Those withered grasses were also laughing at him to their heart's content, laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten up under the howling wind.

Nanzhu was in despair immediately, and a beast-like moan and howl came from his throat. He covered his face and cried bitterly: "Why did I go back to the original starting point."

Not far away, Xiong Si lay on the watermelon seedlings and sang a cappella: "Back to the original starting point, your green face in memory..."

Seeing the young man in his 20s slumped on the ground, howling and rolling regardless of his image, yellow sand was flying all over the ground.

Xiong San and Xiong Si felt that the scene in front of them seemed familiar, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

But this torture method made them admire.

Xiong Siqing coughed loudly, breaking the silence, "Well, why did he make our Hades boss angry?"

"You deserve it, you offended someone you shouldn't." Xiong San spat.

Xiong San and Xiong Si looked at the melon field speechlessly, sighing helplessly for some reason.

After the pain was over, Nanzhu felt that he would not be overwhelmed by difficulties, and when the sky was bright, he embarked on the journey again.

His socks were worn out, and his feet were chafed and bleeding.

But it doesn't matter, he is still the king, he is still the hero of life.

But fate happened to love to joke with others, and Nan Zhu once again fell into despair at the crossroads of hope.

He passed by the vehicles that could save him, was tied into the car of the bandits and robbers, and returned to the same place.

He fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley time and time again, and fell into an endless loop one after another.

The most abominable thing is that these two bandits and robbers will carefully prepare a pair of brand new socks for him before his new departure for him to put on.Life support water and food are also thrown at him from time to time.

This is completely torturing and humiliating him, watching him struggle like a trapped animal in the hunter's cage.

Nanzhu was about to collapse completely.

He was fed up with this kind of life day and night, driven by slavery, without waiting for reinforcements and seeing no light.

He just wants to live well, he wants to live freely, why is it so difficult.

The author has something to say: 1. Being watered√Condemned√Kicked√Shoes stolen√Freedom restricted√

What Xiaoting has endured, Nanzhu will only suffer more

2. The infinite loop punishment of this horror cruise ship is not bad.

Next, we can enter the sweet love mode

3. Isn't what I wrote a sweet article, why does it feel like revenge and abuse of scum.

The pot of the idiot author, ε=(ο｀*)))