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Being beaten for no reason, Dazui was always reconciled to it, but he also understood that a place like a bar is not a good place to show off. He dared not speak out, thinking that if there was a chance to find it elsewhere, so He glanced at them as he passed them.At that time, I felt that the drunk person was very familiar, but I felt that I was not quite right with the people around me. It was not until just now that my IQ finally opened up. Isn't that exactly Wen Ziheng.

Wen Ziheng got into the car, he politely said "Minghui Xieli" to the driver, then turned his head to look out the window in silence, the slight smile when he separated from Dazui and the others just now, when he closed the car door, It faded away completely in an instant.

On both sides of the road, there are neatly arranged dead trees. They are ginkgo biloba that have lost all their yellow leaves in late autumn. The branches that have been waiting for a season in the cold winter finally grow new leaves slowly in the spring breeze. They are emerald green and transparent. The leaves of the trees are clear and transparent under the sun, and I can hear a few birds jumping nimbly among the trees, uttering a few low-pitched short chirps, interspersed with the chaotic traffic and roaring sirens, it seems to be for this The icy steel jungle has added a bit of vitality.

Outside the window was a lively spring scene, but Wen Ziheng's face gradually condensed into a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years. The air in the car was so soaked that the air in the car dropped tens of degrees. It was raised several times in a row, and the next passenger strongly urged him to turn on the cooling function of the air conditioner in the early spring of the northern part of the motherland.

More than half an hour after leaving the hospital, the taxi stopped in front of the gate of a high-end community in Xicheng. Two rows of tall Canary dates were planted at the gate of the community. The illusion of being in the tropics.At the end of the forest stands a giant white jade fountain, in the center of which are carved three lifelike white swans, the gurgling water gently scratches their smooth and bright feathers, splashing and jumping water.Two bronze lions with huge wings are sitting quietly on both sides of the fountain. They are shaped like they are eager to run, majestic and majestic.The roaring mouth exposed four sharp fangs, and a pair of piercing eyes stared straight ahead, but what these two lions guarded was standing behind them, a block made of circular arched windows and corners. From the bottom to the top, the 8-meter-high stone-carved gate, cylindrical arched windows, are beautiful, and everything here looks graceful and luxurious.Even the uniformed security guards standing guard under the door looked like the models who had just come off the military uniform show.

The security guard at the door saw that Wen Ziheng was inconvenient to move, hurriedly and carefully helped him out of the car, then lowered his head and muttered a few words into the walkie-talkie on his shoulder. Not long after, another uniformed male pusher in a neat suit came The wheelchair that is worn is gorgeously presented.

Two walked and the other sat, and the three of them walked for 10 minutes before passing through the front garden and standing in front of a gorgeous single-family villa. Barrier-free access, and the elevator here is directly into the house. Residents generally take the elevator directly from the independent parking lot in the basement to go home, and it is difficult for foreigners to mix in.

Of course, Wen Ziheng's meager income from working part-time cannot afford this place, so he is a tenant.

The elevator door opened, but the living room in front of him did not have the clutter in the image.There were no scattered clothes on the tidy sofa, no overturned wine bottles on the clean floor, no lampshades from the floor lamp missing, and even the grand piano in the far corner of the room was wiped spotless.

Wen Ziheng slowly stood up from the wheelchair, took the crutch hanging from the back of the wheelchair, dragged his broken right leg and walked slowly into the room with difficulty, because he wanted to walk as little as possible without making a sound, so it was just a The three-meter-long corridor and his back were completely wet with sweat.

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the room on the left, Wen Ziheng stopped vigilantly, his tightly pursed lips and clenched fists were reflected on the smooth marble floor, and he remained silent. Leaning against the wall by the door in such a posture, she waited quietly.

After about 20 minutes, the sound of running water in the room stopped, and the person who came out wrapped his lower body in a towel.When passing by Wen Ziheng, he didn't even raise his eyes, as if he was no different from those high-end wallpapers on the wall.

Seeing that person walking past him, Wen Ziheng's tense body did not dare to relax a bit, his eyes followed the person's moving steps, but the severe pain in his legs made him want to bow his head Check it out, but at this moment, the man suddenly stood in front of him, raised an arm and forcefully wrapped it around his neck, as the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier, Wen Ziheng's originally pale face In an instant, his face flushed with blood.

"Mo Wang, don't..." Wen Ziheng still wanted to struggle to say something, but immediately bit his chapped lips hard.

It wasn't until the lips of both of them were dyed a bewitching red by the blood oozing from Wen Ziheng's wound that Mo Wang moved his head away. He brushed his thumb over the corner of Wen Ziheng's mouth playfully, looking at his face stained with bright red blood. A smug smile appeared on his fingertips, then he took the bath towel around his waist, wiped off the blood from his mouth, turned and left, leaving Wen Ziheng standing alone, he raised the back of his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips. The blood stains were wiped vigorously on the clothes behind him.

Undisguised, he walked into the room on the right hand side of the corridor as if no one was present. When he came out, he had already put on a lake-blue bathrobe. The large bathrobe covered his ankles. The silk bathrobe The slump is very good, without a trace of wrinkle, the silky and delicate fabric is obedient and flutters gently with the swing of his body, outlining the tight muscle lines of the back and buttocks, which are clearly visible.

Looking at the blood-stained bath towel that Mo Wang casually discarded on the ground, Wen Ziheng limped over with a cane, bent down with great effort, picked up the towel, and put it on the table in the restaurant.

When Mo Wang walked past Wen Ziheng, he ignored Wen Ziheng, who had difficulty moving, and went straight into the living room, where he comfortably fell down on the sofa wider than the bed, stretched his arms, and put his two long legs in front of him. on the coffee table.Wen Ziheng saw this coffee table in a magazine last month. It is the winning work of this year's Red Dot Design Award. The whole coffee table is made of pure black glass and fragrant wood. No nails were used, and it was fixed by mortise and tenon joints. Wen Ziheng has always liked this kind of design products that contain craftsmanship. Mo Wang also knows that it is like the temporary barrier-free passage at the door.