A traitor

Su Qinglang sat in the carriage, on the way back.

Closing his eyes and thinking about Sun Zizhong's words today, he felt that something was wrong. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and told the coachman, "Go back quickly!"

The coachman was stunned for a moment before he could react: "My lord, what are you talking about? It's so late..."

Su Qinglang got out of the car directly, grabbed the driver by the collar and said, "Go back, hurry up!"

Seeing his anxious look, the coachman let out an ooh, quickly turned the car around, and turned back towards the prison.

It was already night at this time, and the guards in the sky prison took turns to rest. Seeing Su Qinglang coming back, they cheered up one by one, and followed him to Sun Zizhong's cell.

In the cell, Sun Zizhong's body was hanging in the air, swaying slightly in the evening wind from the wall and windows, like a ghost wandering in the middle of the night.

The jailer was startled, and hurriedly opened the cell door to check. A group of people hurriedly took Sun Zizhong down, pinched him and pressed his chest.

It's a pity that after working for a while, Sun Zizhong finally didn't respond, and finally put his hand on his nose to try, but he couldn't breathe.

The prisoner committed suicide, but they didn't know it. The jailer was very frightened. He looked at Su Qinglang tentatively, but saw that his eyes were wide open and he was staring at Sun Zizhong in a daze.

After a while, he staggered back a step and almost fell, but fortunately he leaned against the wall of another cell behind him.

"Su, Master Su..." The jailer's voice trembled, full of fear: "Young Master Sun..."

Looking up again, I saw Su Qinglang with tears streaming down his face, leaning against the wall behind him, turning around slowly, without saying a word, stumbling forward.

When the others received the news, it was already midnight, Cai Jun rushed to the sky prison immediately, and Mei Liusheng stayed in the mansion to wait for him because he was worried about Su Qinglang.

Sitting in the room, although the face is calm, the heart is very disturbed.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have let Su Qinglang go to see his grandson today, but now it's a good thing, he has finally recovered his body, and he might not know what will happen to him.

In fact, he had thought that with Su Qinglang's current mood, he might not come back today, and even a few times, he couldn't help but want to find him back, but thinking about it the other way around, it would be easier to find him with such a big fanfare Poke the scar in his heart.In addition, he also has some selfish plans.

Ever since Su Qinglang knew his identity, he has often turned a blind eye to him and ignored him. Although he is still living in his mansion, his attitude is obviously far away. He has no plan to continue like this with Su Qinglang. Since he does not Ken takes the initiative.Then, it's up to him to force him to take this step.

After all, there is no one in Shangshu's mansion, Su Qinglang and his father still have that lukewarm attitude, the relationship between the two has not yet eased, so naturally they will not return to Su's mansion at this time, and if they don't return to his mansion, where else can they go?

Therefore, while worrying, Mei Liusheng also had some expectations, thinking in his heart, come back, come back to my side, you can't go anywhere except here.

However, he waited for an hour, but Su Qinglang didn't come back.

At this time, Mei Liusheng panicked completely, thinking in his heart, could something happen on the road, or he couldn't think about it for a while, and where did he hide his sadness?

Finally couldn't help it, didn't want to wait any longer, stood up and was about to go out, just as he stepped over the threshold, he saw Su Qinglang returning just in time.

He stopped in his tracks, looked at Su Qinglang's distraught look, paused, and decided to pretend he didn't know anything about Sun Zizhong.

He just said: "Qinglang, you are back."

Su Qinglang was in a trance, when he heard the words, he raised his eyes to look at him, and after a moment of silence, he hummed.

Mei Liusheng approached him and said, "Seeing that you haven't come back for a long time, I still want to pick you up."

Su Qinglang lowered his head and glanced at him. He was not sure whether Mei Liusheng knew about Sun Zizhong.However, he didn't want to talk about it with Mei Liusheng either.

So, he just said vaguely: "I was delayed on the road, it's okay."

Stepping into the room, Mei Liusheng followed him in, Su Qinglang turned to look at him, with a hint of rejection.

Su Qinglang is living in the former room of Mei Liusheng. Because he was dying of illness a few days ago, Mei Liusheng has been taking care of him in a daze. There is no taboo between the two of them if it is a special situation, but now that he is healed, naturally He was reluctant to live with Mei Liusheng again.

However, the Shangshu Mansion was smashed into that state, and the servants had already been sent away by him, so they couldn't live anymore, and the Su Mansion didn't even want to go back.

After all the calculations, the only place where he could live, and for him, could guarantee safety was Mei Liusheng's place.

Since he is a guest, it's too late to be grateful for his shelter and care, so naturally he can't overwhelm him, no matter how unwilling Su Qinglang is, he can't drive him out.

He couldn't say it, Mei Liusheng was cheeky and pretended not to know, not only lived under the same roof, but also tried every means to squeeze into Su Qinglang's bed.

He avoided Su Qinglang's gaze, deliberately ignored his refusal, and said, "It's late, let's get some rest."

Su Qinglang had something on his mind, he just wanted to make a prison of himself, shrink himself into a ball, and feel sad, and he didn't have the strength to argue with him, so he could only let him go.

After the two washed up, they folded their clothes and lay on the bed. Mei Liu was afraid that he would be too sad, and he would get sick again, so he asked tentatively, "How is brother Zizhong?"

Su Qinglang was silent for a long time before saying: "Fortunately..."

When he said this, he didn't deliberately conceal it, but he really didn't want to speak again.

For a long time, his best friend and confidant who accompanied him died like that in front of him, obviously a good person.

Not long ago, they were still drinking and talking together, and it was only a return trip, and they were gone forever.

Why die?Because of guilt.

However, how can a person be so selfish, only thinking about making himself feel better, and not caring about other people's feelings.

He was so sad, knowing that Sun Zizhong was related to that case, he thought about scolding him and beating him, although he had questioned him thousands of times in his heart, but he never thought about letting him die.

A dead word is easier said than done, if he could be selfish, he would have been freed long ago.

Everyone planned for their end, but left a mess waiting for him to clean up.

They were Xie Yu back then, and so are Qin Huan and Sun Zizhong now.

Unknowingly, tears welled up in his eyes, not wanting to be noticed by Mei Liusheng, he turned over, turned his back to Mei Liusheng, and tightened his fingers holding the quilt.

But he felt that Mei Liusheng also turned over and hugged him directly, Su Qinglang's body froze, but he cautiously did not move.

Mei Liusheng said: "Qinglang..."

Su Qinglang's voice was calm, even a little heartless: "What's wrong?"

The corners of Mei Liusheng's lips twitched, and he finally swallowed what he wanted to say, with a wry smile: "It's nothing..."

Perhaps, he just wanted to call his name to confirm that he was by his side now.

Perhaps, he originally wanted to say something, but felt that it was useless. The power of words was too shallow after all.At this moment, all he needs is silent company.

He was too lazy to think about these hypotheses, and he no longer explored the thoughts in his heart. The world was changeable and precarious, and the relationship between him and Su Qinglang was even more ups and downs.That being the case, why bother.

At least one thing he can be sure of is enough, he really likes Su Qinglang and wants to be with him for a long time.

But now, they are indeed together, without Xie Yu, without Qin Huan, he can hug him and sleep peacefully until dawn.

Because of Sun Zizhong's death, the emperor ordered Mrs. Sun to stay in the imperial city temporarily to hold a funeral for his grandson.

This matter is quite similar to the Xu family, except that the reputation of the Sun family has now been ruined and the situation has plummeted. It cannot be compared with Xu Jingfei at that time. The guests are still very few.

Sun Zizhong met in the Guozijian in the past, and the classmates who founded the school together later, Cai Jun, Lu Xun and Mei Liusheng, there were dozens of people here and there, Su Qinglang naturally also went.

The situation with the Xu family was different last time.This time, Su Qinglang was no longer a stinky mouse that everyone shouted and beat. Although the atmosphere at the funeral was awkward, no one drove him away.

However, although Xie Yu's rebellion case has been cleared, those former classmates are still unwilling to talk to him.

Sun Zizhong's father passed away very early, and there was only one elderly grandfather in the family. Now that Sun Zizhong died, there was not even a decent funeral person.

Fortunately, those classmates were more humane, and helped a lot back and forth. Su Qinglang also ignored the strange gazes of others, and rushed inside and out, welcoming guests, arranging relatives and friends, one by one, one by one, trying to handle it properly, and there was no problem. Because of the current decline of the Sun family, they lost the show.

Sitting in the banquet, Cai Jun watched Su Qinglang's busy appearance, and asked Mei Liusheng in a low voice, "Master Su, are you alright these two days?"

Mei Liusheng also looked towards him, and silently shook his head.

Ever since the death of Sun Zizhong, or after the trial of that case, Su Qinglang seemed to have been fooled. He completely calmed down. There was no great joy or sorrow, nor was he sad anymore. In front of him, he didn't even shed a tear. dropped.

These are obviously what he wants.However, seeing Su Qinglang like this, he just felt flustered.

I'm afraid that he doesn't want to think about it at all, and that he will keep all his thoughts in his heart, and then in his own world, he will dig into the corner and go in a worse direction.

What he was worried about was also what Cai Jun thought in his heart.Finally, Cai Jun sighed and said, "Let's pay more attention..."

"The injuries on the body are easy to heal, but the things in the heart can't be seen or touched. We can only watch him and make sure nothing happens. The rest is up to Mr. Su himself."

Mei Liusheng's gaze followed Su Qinglang's figure, and after listening to Cai Jun's words, he hummed lightly.