The scum attack has the ability to chase after it.

Going downstairs and going out, Li Huan came to the security room.

The banknotes were sprinkled, and the surveillance was just for him to watch.

He retrieved all the surveillance videos in front of Li Huan's house in the past three days.

Nothing unusual for the past two days.

until last night.

The big and tall Xu Ziqian in the surveillance is no stranger.

This person once came to the company to look for Li Huan.

And that day, Li Huan also had strawberry marks on his neck.

Xu Ziqian asked the security guard to zoom in on the surveillance.

It can be clearly seen that when Li Huan opened the door for the tall man, his neck was clean and refreshed, without any trace.

The fist in Xu Ziqian's hand gradually clenched.

After seeing Li Huan being rudely pushed through the door, he could clearly hear his joints cracking in the monitoring room.

After the door is closed, the monitoring area is as quiet as a frozen picture.

Xu Ziqian just imagined what was going on in the house, and smashed the monitor with his fist.

As a person entered the screen, Xu Ziqian held back the urge to smash the screen.

The security guard of the community kept ringing the doorbell for two minutes and 20 seconds at the door.

Then, the security guard exited the screen, and Xu Ziqian's heart sank again.

The security guard in the monitoring room seemed to have thought of something: "So it's this house. Yesterday Lao Bai said that someone in our community broke into the resident's house. He watched the surveillance and went to the resident's house and knocked on the door twice. The resident said he was a friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, security guards appeared for the second time.

This time, after a few minutes, there was a knock on the door.

In the picture, there is an extra Li Huan.

Xu Ziqian asked the security guard to zoom the camera to the maximum again.

It has to be said that the monitoring of this community has paid a lot of money, and it can be clearly seen that at this time, Li Huan has many red marks and teeth marks on his neck, but these marks were still fresh and bright red at that time.

There are two voices talking in the video, indeed, Li Huan is talking about friends.

Xu Ziqian's face was terribly gloomy after hearing these two words.

The video was still going on, Li Huan went back to the room shortly after Lao Bai left, but soon came out, and his footsteps disappeared into the video range in a hurry.

"Help me switch to the monitoring of Wutong Road, just this time."

Security guards are familiar with the operation.

The time was transferred accurately, and after waiting for about 3 minutes, Li Huan appeared on Zijin Road and entered Xu's house.

Afterwards, Xu Ziqian watched it at home, and the indoor surveillance was carried out. Li Huan entered the room, drank a glass of water, and didn't go out again until he fell asleep.

Clearly, the roots of strawberries are found.

Xu Ziqian didn't quite understand what the phrase "friend" meant, and he couldn't understand why he wanted to sleep at his house.

"Mr. Xu, is there anything else you want to see?"

"The monitoring at the door started in the morning three days ago."

"Ok."

The surveillance at the gate was tuned out.

Xu Ziqian wanted to know when Li Huan went out and came back these days.

At a glance, there was frost on his gloomy face.

In the evenings of the first two days, it turned out that the tall man was the one who sent him back.

Seeing the two of them reluctantly saying goodbye at the door, Xu Ziqian suddenly understood what the phrase "friend" meant.

So what happened in the house at that time, Li Huan may not be willing, but he has no intention of pursuing responsibility, because he regards the other party as a friend, right?

It turns out that being Li Huan's friend can enjoy such benefits.

Li Huan woke up in a daze, and felt someone standing beside him.

After opening his eyes and seeing the man clearly, he hurriedly sat up straight.

He didn't know how to explain the behavior of sleeping in his house without the other party's consent.

"Mr. Xu, are you back? So early?"

"Ah."

"I'm sorry, the electricity at my house was cut off yesterday, so I just went to your place to pay attention to it all night."

"is it?"

"Yes, did you have breakfast, I'll make it for you."

"Need not."

"Then, then you rest first, I will go back first."

The atmosphere is wrong.

The strong low air pressure pervading the opponent's body almost made Li Huan breathless.

Instinctively want to escape.

When he stood up, his wrist was firmly grasped.

Before he had time to struggle, he was dragged and dragged towards the bathroom.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, what are you doing, Mr. Xu, let go, Mr. Xu."

Li Huan really hates his little man.

Being crushed all the time.

Yesterday was Mu Chen, today is Xu Ziqian.

He didn't know what Xu Ziqian wanted to do, he was dragged into the bathroom passively, and then shoved against the wall.

He couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, the intense water jet poured on him instantly and he couldn't open his eyes.

And the cold water in the morning made him scream uncontrollably: "Mr. Xu, what are you doing?"

"President Xu, stop it."

"I am angry."

"Xu Ziqian, are you crazy?"

"Xu Ziqian... um."

The man was pulled up by the collar, and the two cold lips covered his lips fiercely, kneading violently with a destructive force.

Li Huan didn't know if he was out of luck, or why all he encountered recently was this kind of lunatic.

He resisted fiercely, almost pushing with all his strength.

Although he is small, he is a man after all, Xu Ziqian let him push out a little.

Soon, however, he dropped the shower head, pinning him against the wall again.

Li Huan roared hysterically: "Xu Ziqian, don't touch me, I'm disgusting."

"Disgusting?" Xu Ziqian stopped moving, his wet hair drooped on his eyelashes, and the chill in his eyes almost froze Li Huan in place.

"I'm disgusting, but he's not disgusting, is he?"

he?

"He made you like this, but you can still treat him as a friend? To be honest, if the security guards didn't interrupt you, wouldn't you be unable to resist, so just enjoy it?"

Did Li Huan realize who the "he" Xu Ziqian was talking about?

A great sense of humiliation swept over.

For some reason, even when he was molested by Mu Chen yesterday, he was not as angry and humiliated as he is now.

Even, the eyes were red in seconds, the nose was sore, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

"Slap!" The surging emotions that were suppressed in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he slapped him so hard that Li Huan was stunned.

Xu Ziqian was beaten in the face, turned around, and sneered: "Heh."

With this sound, Li Huan smelled the scent of an enraged beast.

He wanted to escape, but there was no chance of escape at all.

"Tear"!

The clothes on his body were roughly split in two.

His jaw was clenched tightly, his cold lips and teeth were like sharp blades, cutting through the fresh and tender skin of his neck inch by inch.

"Xu Ziqian, let me go."

Compared to cursing Mu Chen fiercely, Li Huan didn't know why he became so weak and wronged at this moment.

Every word has a strong crying voice, and the tears keep falling like broken pearls.

However, it's like cursing hard can't stop Mu Chen.

Weakness and grievance have no effect on Xu Ziqian.

Only today, there will no longer be security guards to rescue him.

Li Huan couldn't control his tears.

There is an illusion that the tear glands have collapsed.

At the same time, various negative thoughts repeatedly appeared in my mind.

dead.

Or die.

It's boring to live.

It really doesn't make any sense.

It's so hard.

It's really hard work.

Xu Ziqian "cleaned" the traces left by Mu Chen inch by inch.

Li Huan under him was unexpectedly well-behaved.

Just whimpering and crying like a little animal.

The cry was like an aphrodisiac, which made Xu Ziqian's mind a little confused.

His body was very hot, it had been a long time since I touched him, every nerve was clamoring for him, every blood vessel was throbbing with enthusiasm for him.

Want to penetrate him, desperately penetrate him fiercely.

Wanting to imprint traces on him belonged only to him, Xu Ziqian.

hands, into his panties.

It's up there.

So, he reacted too, didn't he?

Maybe he wants it too?

Xu Ziqian raised his head and glanced at Li Huan, and it was this glance that made him stunned.

Li Huan was laughing, his eyes were dazed and lifeless, there were still tears on his cheeks, and even the sound of sobbing did not stop, but he was just laughing, a smile that was almost silly.

Xu Ziqian woke up instantly as if struck by lightning.

He took off his suit, wrapped it around Li Huan's upper body, and shouted over and over again: "Li Huan, Li Huan, Li Huan, answer me, say something."

However, the person in his arms still smiled and cried foolishly, without any reaction to his words.

Xu Ziqian was terrified.

He thought of the word—depressive stupor.

In the end, he will not understand, understand, and even lose the ability to take care of himself.

"No, no, Li Huan, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, you hit me, you scolded me, I was wrong, Li Huan, don't scare me."

However, today's Li Huan is only immersed in his personal world.

Xu Ziqian hurriedly carried the person out, picked up the phone, because when he clicked the address book nervously, he clicked it crookedly and turned it into a camera.

Li Huan's stupid face in the rear camera, his heart hurts so much that he can't breathe.

He calmed down and called the psychiatrist he knew.

An hour later, the doctor came.

Li Huan had stopped crying or smiling, and was sitting quietly on the sofa, wearing an oversized men's suit, with dull eyes and no focus, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

The doctor tried to hypnotize Li Huan, but failed.

Tell Xu Ziqian that Li Huan now has zero ability to receive anything from the outside world, and he has sealed himself off.

Xu Ziqian asked if this was the state of depressive stupor.

The doctor shook his head, Xu Ziqian wanted to feel relieved, but he heard a voice: "It's hard to say, generally depressive stupor has a continuous and gradual process, but it may be too much stimulation, once you close your heart, it will speed up the process." process."

Xu Ziqian was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

He is a patient, he is a patient, how many times he told himself not to act too hastily, but why did he lose his mind.

"How can I wake him up?" He looked at the doctor with red eyes.

The doctor glanced at Li Huan: "President Xu, it's hard to say."

"It's hard for you to say this, and it's hard to say that. What do I want you to do? Get out, get out!"

Xu Ziqian exploded.

The doctor is nothing more than lying on the gun innocently, Xu Ziqian hates it to the core, it is his own bastard.

The author has something to say

This story is not long, it is almost over.

The more you write to the end of the outline, the more reluctant you are.

On the day I wanted to finish writing, I might have to cry a lot.

I'm such a hypocrite, haha.