I rely on survival to save the villain boss [Wearing Book]

The fact that Gu Yan was kidnapped by Song Tengyuan was like a thunderbolt on the ground, blowing Gu Hongshen and Tan Nian from Yanjin to Yangcheng. Tan Nian came to Yangcheng and saw Gu Yan lying on the hospital bed. Appearance, in an instant? He covered his mouth and cried.

She stayed by Gu Yan's hospital bed for two consecutive days without closing her eyes, and Fu Mingchao and Gu Hongshen stayed with her for two days.

The places Gu Hongshen visited the most in the past two days were the Public Security Bureau and the law firm in Yangcheng City.

When Tan Nian and Tan Qing came to the hospital, Gu Yan was staring at Tao Shizhi silently. He didn't expect Tao Shizhi to be the one who would send homework to the hospital when his classmates were sick. ?The good boy who "helps others".

Fu Mingchao was sitting on the chair accompanying the bed. In his hand was a plump apple. Bunches of outer skins kept falling off the apple into the trash can.

Gu Yan was busy looking at Tao Shizhi, and took time to glance at the fruit in Fu Mingchao's hand, his eyelids drooped immediately, and he protested softly: "I don't eat apples..."

Fu Mingchao paused for a moment, and patiently cut the peeled apple in his hand into six equal parts. After the sharp small knife turned a few arcs in his hand, the six petals of the apple became six rabbits. He put the two apples that were peeled into the shape of a rabbit and put them on a plate, looked up slightly at the side of the man's thin face, and asked, "Do you want the rabbit to eat?"

"Spicy rabbit head?" Gu Yan became more interested when he heard this.

Hanging water and taking medicine, the doctor's official taboo for a week, how could there be a spicy rabbit head?

Tao Shizhi looked at the plate of apple rabbits in Fu Mingchao's hand with a forced smile, and just about to spoil Gu Yan's daydream, he heard a gentle female voice behind him: "What rabbit? The doctor said to avoid it for half a month."

Tan Nian stood at the door of the ward with an insulated bucket and asked softly.In two or two days, she had already adjusted her emotions, and she was determined to stay in Yangcheng for a period of time, to fully recuperate Gu Yan's body before returning to Yanjin.

When Gu Yan heard the voice, he immediately adjusted his leaning posture, and kept looking behind Tao Shizhi.This is him? After waking up from a coma, he saw Tan Nian for the first time. Apart from being nervous, there was still a trace of fear in his heart. After all, there were also his own reasons for being kidnapped by Song Tengyuan.

It would have been fine if he had reminded him at the concert exhibition?

When Tao Shizhi saw Gu Yan's mother coming, he immediately felt that he couldn't stay any longer, so he took out all the remaining homework and put it on the small desk beside him, and quickly evacuated the ward.

Tan Nian watched Tao Shizhi leaving in a hurry, and then walked into the ward with a bucket of pigeon soup: "As long as you are half as fond of studying as your classmate, your father and I won't worry so much."

Gu Yan thought of Tao Shizhi's [-]% and [-]% Chinese test paper that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and thought to himself, let's forget it, he would rather be on the same level as Fu Mingchao's study attitude.

Fu Mingchao put down the small knife in his hand, and slightly nodded at Tan Nian: "Hello, Auntie."

Tan Nian is also used to pretending to be dumb when it comes to learning from Gu Yan. While responding to Fu Mingchao's words, he glanced at the plate of apple rabbits in Fu Mingchao's hand: "If you want to eat an apple, you need someone to peel it for you? Rabbit style?"

"Rabbit?" Gu Yan heard the words, and turned his head to look at his plate of apples? It was indeed a rabbit... a total of six, neatly placed on the plate? A circle around the city.

As Tan Nian said, he opened the thermos bucket in his hand, took out a small bowl of pigeon soup and handed it to Gu Yan: "Drink the soup first, and then eat the apples." This soup is the medicine she and Tan Qing chose together. Stewed pigeon has high nutritional value.

Gu Yan bit his lower lip and didn't say anything. The pigeons and apples will be fed two of his most hated foods as soon as he wakes up...

"Ren Xiao? Fu Shou was injured before. In the clubhouse? In order to save you, the stitches on his hand were stretched and re-sewed. He peeled an apple rabbit for you with the injury. This pigeon is me and you. Auntie Auntie specially entrusted someone to consign the medicinal pigeon from Yanjin, do you want to eat it?" Tan Nian stared at Gu Yan with a straight face, the problem of picky eaters in his family has not been corrected since he was a child.

The moment Gu Yan heard Fu Mingchao's wound sutures were stretched, he subconsciously glanced in Fu Mingchao's direction, then turned his eyes back to take the pigeon soup in Tan Nian's hand, and said softly. He muttered: "I eat..."

Tan Nian didn't expect Gu Yanneng to take the pigeon soup so obediently. In the past, the other party? Smell it? He would hide away.She secretly thought about the next nourishing recipe in her heart, and directly decided on Gu Yan's taboo nightmare for the next month.

On the day they were discharged from the hospital, the weather had completely cooled down. At Gu Yan's strong request, Gu Hongshen took them to the city bureau where Song Tengyuan was detained.

Gu Yan raised his hand and loosened the soft scarf around his neck, looking calmly at Song Tengyuan who was sitting opposite him.The last time the two were in the Polaris private club, they were the ones who were tied to the bed, handcuffed and fettered, and Song Teng looked at them condescendingly from a distance. This time, the situation was reversed.

"Actually, I don't really want to see your disgusting and disgusting face, but what should I do?" What Gu Yan held in his hand was the button that was slipped back from the other party when Fu Mingchao was not paying attention. He? He asked softly.

Song Tengyuan looked at Gu Yan's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. He opened his mouth, and his voice, which hadn't touched the water for a few days, was already extremely hoarse: "What do you mean? ?”

Gu Yan didn't answer, but just looked down at the button, remembering the rabbit apples, orange blossoms, and orange boats that Fu Mingchao had peeled for him this week, the corners of his lips raised a little.He looked up at Song Tengyuan's bloodshot eyes, and said softly, "You have sex. Function. Erectile dysfunction. PTSD, right?"

"You!" Song Tengyuan stared at Gu Yan's face with wide eyes when he heard those words.

"Six years ago? At Fu's house, you were stabbed in the chest by Fu Mingchao in a state of excitement. Since then, you have suffered from sexual, functional, erectile, and erectile dysfunction. PTSD. Especially in When you do that kind of thing, you can’t look into the little child’s eyes, and it will make you scared. So those previous sexual assault incidents turned into abuse incidents, and you can only be convicted of intentional injury at most.” Gu Yan recounted it word by word, seeing Song Tengyuan's face turning green inch by inch, he felt a little relieved for no reason.

These are all he guessed when he carefully recalled the events of that night during the week of hospitalization, a cabinet of leather whip candles and suffocation collars, plus the half-body disability that Tao Shizhi said.

Looking back now, if Tao Shizhi and Fu Mingchao hadn't found him at the time, Gu Yan felt that he might really have been played to death by Song Tengyuan? On that bed?.

Song Tengyuan looked at Gu Yan in disbelief. These things? He was obviously the one who told Song Lei yesterday. Why did it spread so quickly?

"However, there is an essential difference between the crime of sexually assaulting a minor and the crime of intentional injury." Gu Yan said, holding the button between his fingers, and tapping on the wooden tabletop.

Rhythmic knocking followed, and even Song Tengyuan's heart was slowly raised. His whole body was tense like a snake pinched seven inches by someone, and he looked at Gu Yan with vicious eyes.

Gu Yan smiled indifferently, then glanced at the square camera above Song Tengyuan's head, and asked word by word:

"But what if, plus? drug use and willful? homicide?"

Upon hearing this sentence, Song Tengyuan froze on the chair for an instant.

When Gu Yan came out of that detention room, his complexion was still pale, but he was in the best mood this week.There was no other reason, but when they left, they slapped Song Tengyuan twice, for Fu Mingchao, and for himself.

Gu Hongshen had been waiting outside, when he saw his son come out of the detention room with a pale face and panting slightly, his heart sank: "Did he fight with you?"

"No, he? He's wearing handcuffs. How can he move with me?" Gu Yan replied after a slow breath. He also knew that his face was not very good-looking now.The current situation is entirely due to their weak constitution and talking too much.

Seeing Gu Hongshen's disbelief, Gu Yan reached out and grabbed his sleeve, with a cute smile on his face: "Really, let's go, is there anything else to do? Waiting for you to be busy, Dad. "

Gu Hong looked in the direction of the detention room in doubt, and was pulled out of the Municipal Public Security Bureau by Gu Yan.

Yangcheng City, which had been raining for a week, now cleared up.

Ever since Song Tengyuan met Gu Yan in the detention room, he has been in a tense state. The words that Gu Yan and him have said, every sentence is like a sharp giant ax hanging on him on the head?.

He faintly felt that Gu Yan already knew about the things he had already dealt with.

Until Song Lei came to visit two days later.

Song Tengyuan looked at his sister's haggard face, and the huge ax hanging in his heart seemed to be smashed down a little.

"Song Tengyuan, how many things are you hiding from me? It's fine to play with those children in normal times, but why are you killing people now?!" Song Lei looked at Song Tengyuan, saying everything inside? The words and sentences were all confirming the conjecture that Song Tengyuan didn't want to believe the most.

Song Tengyuan's hand suddenly slammed on his leg with no strength, and the iron chain connected between the handcuffs also made a crisp sound. They have been detained in the city bureau for ten days. The obese figure has lost a little weight, and there are many stubbles on the face due to not taking care of it for many days.

After a long while, he looked up at Song Lei, calmed down after a few breaths and said, "Those two lives were caused by your good son. He contacted me when he was in junior high school... ...."

"Brother, there are some things you can't talk nonsense."

Song Lei stared at Song Tengyuan's face with a pair of beautiful eyes. After interrupting the other party's words, she paused for five seconds before continuing: "Brother, I know what you care about. I'll let you know the pictures of those children in your phone. I have seen that among the children in their teens, apart from Gu Yan, who is a [-]-year-old high school student, there is also a [-]-year-old girl who is studying in the city's No. [-] Middle School. "

"That's your daughter, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have left a picture of such an older child on your phone?"

Song Tengyuan hesitantly raised his hand and slammed it on the table. There was a loud noise, and he stared into Song Lei's eyes and gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want?"

Song Lei sat on a chair, took out a tissue from her bag, and slowly wiped her hands. The saliva sprayed on by Song Tengyuan when she spoke: "We are brothers and sisters, brother, next time you take notes Only by telling the truth can I help you take good care of your daughter? After all, she is my relative? My niece."

"This time the incident is so big, I don't want to see her being hunted for revenge and falling into the hands of those perverts?"

Song Tengyuan leaned back on the chair suddenly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and gasped as if he was exhausted:

"I see...these things have nothing to do with Song Xiang."

The author has something to say: compared to a heart of the same style as Brother Fu's, with an apple and rabbit taste!

Although I arrived late, the [-] words in the last chapter squeezed me out completely...not a single bit left...