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Military headquarters, interrogation room.

When Cen Yang came in, Gu Chong had been locked up for a day and a night, no water had entered, and the strong light was hitting his face, even if he closed his eyes, the penetrating light could still shine in, and he was extremely exhausted. The person forced to wake up.Gu Chong's eyes were blood red, his broken wrist was hanging limply on the armrest of the seat, and the shattered bone stubble would scrape against his flesh and blood with a slight movement.

What's even more frightening is that, since two hours ago, Shen Heng walked in, sat opposite him, didn't say a word, just looked at him in silence, Gu Chong was completely exposed to the light, and Shen Heng was hiding in the In the darkness, he was tens of centimeters taller than him, looking at him coldly. Such an oppressive force in his heart could almost make a person collapse.

The sound of footsteps broke the stalemate, and the two looked towards the door of the interrogation room at the same time. When they saw Cen Lang and Cen Yang, Gu Chong's eyes lit up, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yangyang..."

"Shut up." Cen Yang waved his hand impatiently.

Shen Heng's eyes lingered on Cen Yang for a moment. Today's Yang Yang seems to be a little different... Not very good.

However, it would be stupid if he could still act obediently to Gu Chong who had completely torn his face apart.

Seeing Cen Yang's pale face, Shen Heng stood up and gave up the only chair in the room.

Cen Yang was still a little weak, and was very tired after standing for a long time. Seeing this, he sat down unceremoniously, put his hands and elbows on the table, and looked at the person opposite him with his chin on his hands: "Business can't be done with benevolence, look at me For the sake of chasing after you sincerely..."

Gu Chong looked at him, a trace of hope flashed across his face.

Cen Yang smiled: "I won't add insult to injury, I will only sue you through the formal process. As for how to judge, that's up to the judge."

Judges are under the jurisdiction of the parliament, and neither the military nor the royal family can interfere. It is a relatively fair authority.

"You can't sue me!" Gu Chong shouted out of composure, "I want to see His Majesty, His Majesty will not allow you to treat members of the royal family like this!"

Not to mention what kind of punishment a criminal of this level would be sentenced to, just the fact that he was taken to court is enough to ruin his reputation.

Cen Yang smiled: "Brother Yu Ting asked me to bring you a sentence - the prince breaks the law and the common people are the same crime. He is a prince, what are you? A fox borrows the power of a tiger, do you really think you are a tiger?"

"Also." Cen Yang stood up, he hadn't fully recovered, he staggered when he got up, and was supported by Shen Heng quickly, Cen Yang's heart moved, when they were released, their arms interlaced, he Emboldened, he took the opportunity to pinch Shen Heng's palm. Shen Heng looked down and was greeted with a bright smile.

This dimly lit interrogation room instantly brightened up.

"In addition, I want to take one thing away from you." Cen Yang withdrew his smile and walked slowly towards Gu Chong, "You took away my dignity, and in exchange, I want to take away your... talent. "

"What are you doing! Cen Yang!" Gu Chong's eyes were cracked. Before he could react, Cen Yang picked up the iron pen holder on the table and smashed it hard at Gu Chong, who was handcuffed to the small table. hands!

Heart-piercing screams rang out in the interrogation room, Gu Chong wailed again and again, but Cen Yang showed no mercy, and smashed his ten fingers with blood dripping with all his strength.

After more than ten blows, Cen Yang lost his strength and almost collapsed. He was still hugged by Cen Lang, so he didn't fall to the ground. He sneered and panted, "I was chasing you before, You have played me like a dog for three years, I asked for it, I admit it. But you are not satisfied, Gu Chong, I didn't expect you to do such a thing, I wish I could kill you."

Every word of his seemed to pop out from between his teeth, and his eyes were fixed on Gu Chong.If the family hadn't found him taken away by Gu Chong yesterday, Cen Yang couldn't imagine how it would turn out. He is a boy in his early twenties, and someone did this kind of thing and even recorded it. How will he behave in the future? ?What if he has two years left in the countdown to his life?

Shen Heng was shocked by Cen Yang's other side which was completely different from his usual one, but he didn't let go of the change in Cen Yang's expression. Seeing this, he made a quick decision and said to Cen Lang: "Take him back to rest."

Cen Lang also felt that Cen Yang's emotions were getting out of control, so he forcefully pushed him out the door and took him back to the hospital.

After the two left, the doctor came in with a high-end therapeutic device, he was wearing a snow-white lab coat and a pair of white gloves just like yesterday, and frowned in disgust after entering: "General, it's dirty. "

"Don't you never dislike your patients?" Shen Heng stood aside, his tall and straight body was like a sharp knife.He lightly clenched his right hand hanging by his side, as if the feeling of being pinched still remained, like a kitten stretched out its paw and patted him. Mu Yan, the head of Capital Star First Military Medical Hospital, disagreed. Said: "I didn't take him in for treatment, I just came here to send the treatment device."

He glanced at Gu Chong, then turned his gaze away, as if he couldn't bear it, but anyone who knew him knew that he just felt dirty. This young doctor who has made great achievements in medicine seems to be born Lacking the ability to generate emotions, as long as it is not his patient, even if an innocent child dies before his eyes, he will not be moved.

"Admiral, let me explain again. The therapeutic device can only repair basic skin trauma and bone fractures. If you want the repaired hand to continue to perform precision work, it is best to perform surgery manually."

"Understood." Shen Heng said lightly.

……

Cen Yang was discharged from the hospital a day later. In fact, the toxins in Cen Yang's body had been cleaned out after hemodialysis the night of admission. He just needed to go home and recuperate. However, no one felt relieved and forced him to stay in the hospital for another two days.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Cen Lang came to pick him up, and someone helped him complete the formalities in advance. After Cen Lang packed up the personal belongings he had brought over the past two days, he could take Cen Yang home.

Cen Yang was sitting by the bed, holding an apple in his hand, gnawing on it while watching his brother put it back together.

"Let's go." Cen Lang said.

Cen Yang threw away the apple core, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and then naturally stretched out his hands to Cen Lang: "Brother carry me, I can't walk."

Cen Lang raised his eyebrows: "I counted to one, three, two..."

After all, Cen Yang took all the blood out of his body and washed it, but he didn't recover so fast. His face was still pale and his lips were very light. The buttocks were not five centimeters away from the bed before sitting back and sighing helplessly.

It seems that the little lunatic who broke Gu Chong's seven fingers in the interrogation room two days ago was not him.

Cen Lang was unmoved.

Cen Yang flattened his mouth aggrievedly, grabbed Cen Lang's sleeves with both hands, and shook like a kindergarten kid wanting candy: "Brother, you carry me on your back, I almost never see you again, I'm so scared .”

"What nonsense!" Cen Lang's complexion changed, and he finally compromised, and squatted down with his back to Cen Yang, "Really...what can I say about you."

Cen Yang grinned and lay on his knees, hugged Cen Lang's neck, and rubbed his cheek against the back of his head like a puppy, "My brother is so kind."

Cen Lang carried him downstairs, and Cen Yang lay on his back and played with his hair.Cen Lang's hair is very long, usually tied up, but today it fell loose, the length can cover the butterfly bone, the hair quality is better than that of many girls, it is black and smooth, and it smells a faint cool fragrance.

Cen Yang picked up a handful and buried it on his face, took a deep breath: "Brother, you smell so good."

"If you move around again, you will be thrown down." Cen Lang warned.

Cen Yang didn't take it seriously, he came up and wanted to throw him down, how could such a good thing happen.

He gathered Cen Lang's hair into a bundle, but just as he was holding that handful of smooth long hair, a small bright red mark on the back of Cen Lang's fair neck suddenly broke into Cen Yang's sight.

Cen Yang's eyes widened suddenly.

After a while, he pretended not to see, continued to play with Cen Lang's hair for a while, let go before the other party really lost his temper, and coughed lightly: "Brother, why don't you put me down."

Cen Lang was already walking towards the parking lot. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at him: "Why don't you recite it again? Don't worry about it, we'll be there soon."

Cen Yang groaned in his heart, he didn't know that his elder brother of Gaoling Zhihua had already been kidnapped!He had mixed feelings in his heart. At one moment, he was angry and didn’t know who could get his brother’s favor. At another moment, he was sad that his dependent brother was going to start a family with someone else. At another moment, he was worried that his brother would be unwell. He had to memorize the ones, and he could write a book about the complicated ones.

When he got to the front of his car, Cen Yang was speechless, but he couldn't utter a word, only a faint sigh.

Cen Lang stuffed him in, and glanced at him when he heard the sound: "I'm going to recite it, so why are you still sighing here, don't ask for a beating."

Cen Yang felt very bitter, NF could only shrink silently on the seat, leaning his head against the window glass, staring at the outside with his eyes open, while guessing wildly, but he didn't go to the military headquarters, and Chen Cen Lang's friend The overlap of the circles is not too much, and after counting on his fingers for a long time, he couldn't count the few friends of Cen Lang he knew.

In the blink of an eye, he had a sudden consonance, and an idea that, although unbelievable, seemed very reasonable after careful consideration suddenly broke into his mind.

...It couldn't be Shen Heng.