The evil husband has facial paralysis

The visitor was dressed in a black robe, with a circle of dark gold silk thread embroidered on the collar and sleeves. He had been sitting by the window for an unknown amount of time, with one hand resting on his knee, by his right cheek. Just four words, but enough to make Liang Ze's expression startled.

Liang Ze immediately froze in place, trying to smile, but his face seemed to be frozen as if he could not move, so he had to give up.It took a long time before he uttered a light and fluffy sentence: "You are here."

The visitor only smiled sinisterly, and there was a very abrupt scar on his left cheek.It is about an inch long from the corner of the eye, and it is only a tiny bit short of piercing into the eye.The stabbing is dangerous, if you don't pay attention, your eyes will be useless.

Liang Ze naturally knew how dangerous the situation was, because he was the one who stabbed it.

Seeing that the visitor remained silent for a long time, Liang Ze took another step forward: "Anyan, what are you here for?"

"You made it easy for me to find you." Anyan looked around the room, still smiling grimly: "No wonder I haven't been able to find you, but I can't imagine that you, who boast of being noble, are actually in the land of smoke and willows." Be a little boy."

"You came here to talk about this?" Liang Ze pursed his lips, his face no longer had the usual hippie smile, and his face was serious: "Then I have nothing to say to you. Ye Xiaoming, I hope you don't want to talk about it anymore." If you trouble him, we will return from bridge to bridge, and from road to road."

"Liang Qian!" An Yan withdrew her smile, jumped into the room suddenly, with a bang, the window was lowered, and in a split second, An Yan grabbed Liang Ze's hand, and pressed him heavily onto the bed. "Don't challenge my patience."

"You know what I want!" Liang Ze became angry instead, not afraid of him: "Since you don't give it, then I don't want it. Let me tell you, Anyan, there are so many people who want me! I swear, since you don't take me seriously at all, and someone can provoke our relationship with a word or two, then I don't want you either!"

"Didn't you say I'm a monster? I didn't admit it back then, but now I do!" Liang Ze stared at him viciously, "Ye Xiaoming is different from you! He is a hundred times better than you! He wants me! So, he told me to be a servant and I’ll take it! Why do you have to put on a look of shock? Anyway, I have been such a role in your cognition not long ago, Mr. An."

"You!" An Yan slapped him with a backhand, his eyes were fierce: "How long are you going to hold your breath!"

"I'm not angry." Liang Ze turned his face aside quietly, "I just don't understand what you mean by coming here now."

When he woke up after wandering around the gate of hell, he was hanged in the sky prison.For a moment, he thought he was being captured by An Yan and continued the extremely cruel torture.Looking at the cold moonlight around him, he closed his eyes, as if his heart had been hollowed out, he no longer wanted to do unnecessary resistance anymore.

A traitor is a traitor. Since he doesn't believe in him and doesn't care about him, then he doesn't want him either.Maybe... maybe... I can go back to that place after I die...

He thought negatively like this, but he never imagined that he would have a different life from now on.

Ye Xiaoming helped him conceal his identity, and prevented others from tracing his whereabouts.He was given the right and a new identity. He used the title of Mr. Haoyue to wander around the Fireworks and Willow Lane, playing the role of Mr. Haoyue, who is intoxicated with money.The days of getting along with Anyan and interrogating him are as far away as the last century.

"You know I won't let the traitor go easily." Anyan raised that sinister smile again, lowered her head and gently bit Liang Ze's lips, "Liang Ze, you should know, I won't Let you go."

"Of course I know." Liang Ze smiled, showing a playful smile, and patted Anyan's cheek: "I grew up with you, how could I not know your temper? It just seems that I made a mistake I still can't get the result I want."