The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

Wang Luan opened his eyes slightly, how could he not understand what Qi Chensheng said, as the car door opened and closed, the driver really left, and now there were only two of them left in the car.

"Ninth brother," Qi Chensheng turned over, clasped Wang Luan's waist tightly, pressed him on the leather seat, and kissed the corners of his lips. Wang Luan immediately felt a clear pain, but he just closed his eyes with tears in his eyes. eyes.

"Why is Brother Jiu so sad?"

A drop of tear flowed down the corner of Wang Luan's eyes, and slipped down into his hair, but was blocked by Qi Chensheng's fingertips, and then licked away.

The fishy sweetness in Wang Luan's throat was getting heavier and heavier. He didn't want to speak and didn't dare to speak. He just suppressed it and shook his head.

Qi Chensheng didn't stop there, he locked Wang Luan's waist even more forcefully, and then continued to whisper in his ear: "Since it's so sad, why did you do it in the first place?"

After speaking, he reached out and lifted Wang Luan's chin, forcing him to open his eyes and look at himself.He used to think that there was no need to ask any more questions about what happened five years ago, as long as Brother Nine could stay by his side.

However, Wang Luan's reaction today made him understand that the old wound from five years ago had to go through the pain of scraping the bones to rot before he could truly hope to heal.

The tears accumulated in Wang Luan's eyes could no longer be hidden and flowed continuously, but he still shook his head speechless.

"Don't tell me?" Qi Chensheng's gray eyes seemed to be staring at him blankly, but Wang Luan felt that he had nothing to hide, and then Qi Chensheng approached again, and said word by word: "But I want to know what to do?"

"If Brother Nine doesn't say--"

Wang Luan's eyes widened suddenly, and an unspeakable sob flowed from his lips.It stands to reason that he has been seriously ill for a long time, and his energy and blood have been exhausted to the extreme. Wang Luan thought that he was no longer capable of doing anything, and even secretly worried that Qi Chensheng would be disappointed when they meet in the future.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, under the actions of the other party, he unexpectedly, he also had such a——

"Ninth brother, tell me." Qi Chensheng didn't stop there, he looked down at Wang Luan, taking every minute of his reaction into his eyes.

"tell me."

Wang Luan's whole body trembled violently. He desperately bit Qi Chensheng's shoulder, wanting to seek a moment's relief, but Qi Chensheng didn't give him any chance to back down. ", but stopped abruptly at a certain moment——

"I said... Shen Sheng, I said..." Wang Luan couldn't help crying anymore, but Qi Chensheng suddenly kissed his lips deeply, buried all the broken words in his heart, and bestowed them on him. Unforgettable finale.

"Brother Ninth, you're so good." After a while, everything was calm at last, Wang Luan leaned heavily in Qi Chensheng's arms, with peach-blossoming eyes, tears that were about to fall.

He stretched out his weak hand, leading Qi Chensheng to wrap his arms around his back tightly, and completely fell into the breath of the other party, and then said: "I am... I was raised by Wang Mingsheng since I was a child, cough cough, these things you later It should also be checked."

"But I am not an orphan. Before I was ten years old, I lived with my parents. Even though I was taken away by Wang Mingsheng, I can go back to see them several times a year."

Wang Luan didn't want to think about what happened five years ago at all. He coughed heavily and curled up in Qi Chensheng's arms until he felt Qi Chensheng hugging him even tighter. Then he took a breath and continued: "I thought back then, He was just trying to make money, so he planned to delay as long as he could, and told you all about it, so what can he do, but he, but he forced me to tell you..."

Qi Chensheng reassured, kissing Wang Luan's forehead repeatedly, wiping away his tears.

Wang Luan shook his head desperately, as if he could get rid of that nightmare: "I don't want to, I really don't want to hurt you... But that day, after you went to the shop, he suddenly sent me a Small wooden box."

"Inside, ahem, ahem, is a finger with a gold ring..."

Wang Luan almost fainted immediately, of course he recognized that the gold ring was put on for his mother by himself when he visited relatives last time.

"He said, mother and lover, I can only choose one after all, there will be no good things in the world, and I can have both by relying on wishful thinking."

For three days, Wang Luan held on for three days without replying to Wang Mingsheng, so Wang Mingsheng gave him three bloody fingers.

"I really can't take it anymore," Wang Luan buried deeply in Qi Chensheng's arms, as if crying out the pain and helplessness of five years ago: "Shen Sheng, I can't take it anymore...it's my fault, I betrayed you..."

"No," Qi Chensheng hugged Wang Luan tightly, his heart seemed to be scratched non-stop by a knife, and the pain had already exceeded the scars on his eyes thousands of times that day: "Ninth brother, you are not wrong, it is Wang Luan who is wrong. Mingsheng, it's me!"

"It's because I didn't notice your strangeness. It's because I was young and energetic that I didn't stay vigilant outside. It's because I left you there and let you face that beast by yourself!"

Wang Luan cried so much because of the drama that he was almost suffocated, his eyes blurred, but he still shook his head.

What does this have to do with Qi Chensheng? He has been reluctant to tell Qi Chensheng what happened back then because he knows in his heart that no matter what his reasons are, betrayal is a betrayal.

Wang Mingsheng was the one who hurt him so badly, and he was the one who hurt Qi Chensheng that badly.

Therefore, after that, he will experience more severe punishment.

"Later, when Wang Mingsheng wanted to goug out your eyes... I killed him." In Qi Chensheng's embrace, Wang Luan resisted the dizziness brought about by exhaustion, and continued:

"I took advantage of the chaos and fled back home. At that time, news of the chaos in the Wang family also came, so I advised my parents to take my younger brother and escape further away from me."

"But who knows, shortly after we fled to Hedong, there was a severe drought there. My mother was threatened by Wang Mingsheng, and she became ill from fright, and she left within two years..."

He lost Qi Chensheng and his hands were stained with blood, but in the end he couldn't even keep his mother.

In the next few years, he didn't know what he was going to live for, and the lung disease that had appeared before suddenly worsened. Gradually, it was difficult for him to even get off the ground. Even when fleeing to Yunchuan, they deliberately left him in the wild several times to fend for themselves.

But Wang Luan still survived, waiting for that afternoon at the Laosheng teahouse, and waiting for Qi Chensheng five years later.

The growing sense of loss of strength seemed to immerse Wang Luan into deep water. Wang Luan struggled to resist, but he heard Qi Chensheng's voice.

"Brother Jiu is tired."

Qi Chensheng looked at Wang Luan, whose eyes were slowly closing in his arms, and finally hid all his emotions deep in his gray eyes.

He no longer hugged Wang Luan tightly, but let him lean on his shoulder firmly, patted his back slowly: "Go to sleep when you are tired."

"It's passed."

That seemingly light sentence was like the most mysterious incantation. Thousands of tiredness flooded Wang Luan's heart in an instant, but his hand was still tightly clutching Qi Chensheng's sleeve.

"Sleep, I'll be by your side, sleep..."

Amid Qi Chensheng's repeated, tireless, gentle coaxing voice, Wang Luan finally fell into a deep sleep.

Qi Chensheng silently looked at his sleeping face for a long time before gently raising his head.

Almost instantly, all the tenderness and sadness faded from his eyes, and almost monstrous hatred and violence surged up.

"Wang Mingsheng, how long do you want to escape—"

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Wang Luan couldn't remember how many times he was fine when he went out with Qi Chensheng, but when he woke up, he was already lying on the big soft bed in the bedroom.

He tentatively supported the head of the bed to sit up, but found that there was not much discomfort in his body, and when he looked out of the window in a blink of an eye, he found that it was already dusk.

The newly planted spruces in the courtyard have finally attracted the birds to settle down. In the sunset, you can occasionally hear a few homing calls.

This time Wang Luan didn't go to call Feng Shan, he guessed that Qi Chensheng would not leave easily after crying like that before going to bed, so he should be in the study at this moment.

So he randomly picked up a thin shirt, draped it loosely over the Tencel pajamas, and walked towards the small door behind the piano.

After a few days of familiarity, Wang Luan already knew that the bedroom he was in, apart from the main entrance, the small door that Qi Chensheng entered and exited a few times was actually connected to his study through a small corridor.

Qi Chensheng usually did not have any restrictions on him, even the study room was not secreted, so after thinking for a while, Wang Luan pushed open the small door and walked towards him.

Not long after, Wang Luan stood outside the door of the study, and just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard He Chengdong's voice from inside: "Second Young Master, according to your instructions, the few days at noon have been taken away. A broken mouth was tied up and filled with dumb drugs, so don't even think about talking again before the end of the year."

Wang Luan couldn't help frowning, but then he was a little relieved. After all, no one was killed, and the medicine didn't have the effect of a lifetime, as Qi Chensheng said, it was "countable".

Inside the door, Qi Chensheng didn't seem to care much and let out a "huh", unable to tell how much joy and anger he brought.

But for He Chengdong, it was extremely rare for the always ruthless Er Shao Qi to do such a punishment, which could only be regarded as a "warning" punishment, so he said, "Second Young Master, this time... It’s also generous.”

"Graceful?" At this moment, Qi Chensheng laughed suddenly, and then came the voice of putting on the cap of a pen: "These people are just the broken mouth of someone, even if they are really cruel, they will be hurt." The other party's lip service is all, how much pain can it have?"

"What I want is to make him really hurt, preferably so painful that he will never forget it in the next life."