High-profile hidden marriage

When a few people rushed to the phone booth, only a homeless man was sitting on the curb next to him. He was frightened by the battle and was stopped when he tried to run. He tremblingly handed over his mobile phone and recording pen, and only said that it was a man. Let him stay here.

Zhong Shiqin took the brand new mobile phone and stood where he was, with traffic passing by behind him, but he could only hear Yu Yue's farewell voice, circling in his mind over and over again.

He will lose him again.

Why would he lose again, why couldn't he keep him?

If Zou Lian stayed in the bureau, it would be best if he could think of something. Ren Jiayao and Zhong Shiqin were afraid of what would happen. After thinking about it, they knew that those who had finally come back would lose again. Who could bear it.

He could tell that Zhong Shiqin was not in the right state, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He could still maintain a little rationality and calmness, but it was only supported by a string. He didn't dare to think about what would happen to Zhong Shiqin in the end.

If it was him, he would be crazy.

25 minutes.

In the reserved room in the hotel, Yu Yue sat at the table, looked at Fang Songyang across from him, and lowered his head slightly, "Don't mind what was said at the awards ceremony just now, it was just for others to hear."

Fang Songyang shook the red wine in the goblet, took a sip, and his tone and expression were a little complacent, "I don't care about that, and you don't have to think that I will believe you, Yu Yue, I was deceived for the first time, I think You are not so capable of lying to me again."

Yu Yue raised his head, "Then why are you still here?"

Fang Songyang clicked his tongue twice, "Are you really stupid or just pretending to be confused? It can't be Zhong Shiqin's order that you come to me, it can only be your own decision. He can't satisfy you or you are inherently restless and want to be cheap?

"As for me, the one who was discarded once came back to look for me now, so naturally I will not let it go.

"A one-night stand in a foreign country, baby, isn't it exciting to think about it?"

Yu Yue chuckled, "It's very exciting, but—President Fang, can you do anything else now?"

Fang Songyang was taken aback, and wanted to stand up and approach Yu Yue, only to find that his whole body was frozen, his hands trembled, the glass fell on the thick carpet with a muffled sound, and the dark red wine liquid soaked the carpet in one piece. .

Fang Songyang sat slumped in the chair, his tongue seemed to be numb, "What did you do, wine..."

Yu Yue's face was cold, "You should ask who did what."

After Yu Yue's words fell, the door of the room was opened, and Yu Jiake stepped in and closed the door briskly, with a gentle and relaxed expression on his face.

He walked up to Fang Songyang, touched his face, "Songyang, don't you want to discuss things with the partner? I don't know when Yu Yue entered the business circle, and he still has the ability to discuss cooperation with you at the same table."

Fang Songyang's eyes widened, and he looked at the former Yu family brothers, "You..."

"I was the one who mixed something into your breakfast." Yu Jiake smiled softly, but the madness in his eyes was clear, "Songyang, asking you to come here with me to relax is just an excuse. It was me and Yu Yue. It's planned, don't you often count others, how does it feel to be counted by people around you this time?"

"Why are you doing this?"

Yu Jiake dragged the prepared tools out from under the bed, put them on the table and opened them directly. It was a dagger with a shiny cold light on the blade and many syringes, "I want to be stable, but you are just not stable. Now If you hook up with Yu Yue, you will be able to hook up with others in the future, be obedient, and I will take care of you in the future, by the way, the company doesn't have to worry, I will take care of you."

Yu Yue looked at Fang Songyang's terrified eyes, there were still 15 minutes left, he was out of time, "I don't have enough to say in the future, hurry up."

Yu Jiake glanced at Yu Yue and knew that nights were full of dreams, so he directly picked up a filled needle, rolled up Fang Songyang's sleeve, and injected it into the vein steadily.

The man paralyzed on the chair was able to utter a few words at first, but gradually he couldn't utter a single word.

While picking up the thin syringes one by one, Yu Jiake said, "I even went to study for a month for this, Yu Yue, if it wasn't for you to watch with your own eyes, I wouldn't need to go to war."

Yu Yue glanced at his watch, and after 7 minutes, he looked at the two people who were injecting, "It's not that Fang Songyang has no friends, it's much more difficult for you to operate in China, and there is more room for you to go abroad."

Most importantly, he wants to make sure nothing goes wrong.

A person like Fang Songyang will recover if given any chance. The luck of the protagonist and Fang Songyang's own character and ability are too uncertain.

And his existence itself is an irreconcilable contradiction between Fang Songyang and Zhong Shiqin, which will become the fuse sooner or later.

He originally thought that the only way to let the other party die, but after discussing with Yu Jiake, he found out that there is a better way, which will affect the world as little as possible. After all, the protagonist is dead, and those hidden behind the system People will not know.

Yu Jiake finished the injection, "In an unlucky car accident, my poor baby turned into a poor quadriplegic. She's so cute that she can never escape from my palm. How wonderful, isn't it? , Songyang.

"We'll rest here for a while before returning to China, huh? That's it."

With 5 minutes left, Yu Yue stood up, not wanting to hear what Yu Jiake said anymore, "Take him away."

Yu Jiake didn't delay, and neatly put away the things on the table, "You don't need to move these, I will find someone to clean up the room and deal with the monitoring later."

"Ah."

Yu Jiake picked up the phone and sent a message, then opened the door to let the two men who came over come in, told them to carefully support Fang Songyang, and finally looked at Yu Yue, "What are your plans next?"

"That's nothing to worry about."

Yu Jiake no longer made fun of himself, Yu Yue offered him another possibility, he ensured the success of the implementation, that's enough, there is nothing to talk about between them now, that's all.

When the room became quiet again, Yu Yue only had 3 minutes left.

He took out a pistol from behind the bookshelf next to him, ejected the magazine, glanced at the only bullet in it, and smiled softly.

His trip was not in vain, it was enough.

Yu Yue turned his head and looked out the window, the bustling night scene dazzled him.

The neon lights of the city are flickering, never tired, and the night seems to have taken a step back under the rendering of the lights, showing a gray and white bleakness. There are a few scattered stars in the farthest night sky, drooping their heads, as if they are blind There was a layer of pale gauze.

Everything is quiet.

Yu Yue opened a slit in the window, and the loud noises poured in immediately - unknown foreign songs, vehicles and pedestrians shuttled back and forth, like a rushing tide.

so good.

With a "click", the bullet was loaded, Yu Yue cut off the safety, and put his index finger loosely on the trigger.

[Warning, please don't do stupid things, once the host dies, there will be a series of effects, don't be impulsive. 】

Yu Yue was very tired, so tired that there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even want to respond to the system. He was very calm, unprecedentedly calm.

1 minutes.

Yu Yue raised the pistol and pointed it at his temple, he closed his eyes, it was time to end.

However, when there was a loud noise, Yu Yue subconsciously opened his eyes suddenly, and the one standing at the door was his beloved lover, his hands trembling slightly, and the moment he realized it, he raised his voice, "Don't come over!"

Zhong Shiqin imagined many situations, but he never thought that Yu Yue would commit suicide.

His heart was raised high, but he had to force himself to try his best to put on a gentle expression and a soothing tone to appease the other party, "Xiao Yue, put down the gun and listen to me, don't be impulsive, let's discuss and solve any problems, don't mess around. "

Yu Yue smiled, although he was really happy to see Zhong Shiqin before he left, but it was not his intention to commit suicide in front of him, it was too cruel to Zhong Shiqin, but he had no time left.

Yu Yue didn't say anything, but tears flowed down silently.

He pulled the trigger.

A shot went off.

There was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Zhong Shiqin's pupils constricted suddenly, his vision burst out with red, dazzling and burning, and Yu Yue's body was tilted by the force of the impact, it seemed that the world was far away in an instant.

Yu Yue blinked mechanically, his eyes blurred, he could only vaguely see Zhong Shiqin's approaching figure, and the system's fast and inorganic prompt sound in his mind, but he couldn't feel anything.

That's it.

Yu Yue fell to the ground, exhaled slowly, and there was still a smile on the corner of his lips.

—Brother, I’m sorry.

Zhong Shiqin held Yu Yue in his arms, as if he heard what the other party said, but there was nothing in a daze.

Yu Yue's consciousness became farther and farther away, slowly stripped from the scene, and fell into a blinding pure white.

He seems to have had a long dream, in the dream there is someone he loves, and his people also love him, love is obtained.

Countless fragments seemed to be broken into irregular pieces, sliding past him like flowing water. He reached out to grab it, but it was in vain.

A cry came from a distance, from blurred to clear, his eyes blinked, as if he had returned to the original world and the original body.

He opened his eyes, his mother's face was full of tears, and his father's frowning face was in sight. He heard his elder brother's heavy sigh and the piercing neighing of the instrument.

He is back.

Is he dying?

Yu Yue feels sorry for the pain he caused to his relatives, but there is nothing he can do.

He heard the howling of the baby, and the child in his father's arms reached out and scratched in his direction, as if this would bring his brother back.

Yu Yue didn't feel any pain, but just felt tired.

I was so tired that I couldn't lift my eyelids.

The damage has already been done, and there is no room for recovery. Although the task is considered complete, but he violated the rules, he should be punished. It's good. In his world, it may be a drag and consumption for everyone.

Death is a relief for both parties.

The mother will quickly devote herself to taking care of the children, and the father and elder brother are still busy with work. Life will not stand still, and the pain he brought will fade one day. I may think of him, but Not so sad anymore.

That's fine.

Born or dead, he doesn't want to leave his loved ones with only pain. When he thinks of him and talks about him, he can show nostalgia, and have a smile that represents happiness, and he is very satisfied.

Yu Yue slowly closed his eyes, this time he really had to leave.

The crying faded away.

The world is lonely.

Yu Yue has never felt that the world can be so quiet, there is no wind or rain, the air is still, as if time has been suspended for him.