Dog blood in ancient times chases his wife crematorium

Shen Yu put on a white sweater and brown trousers that men like, and the fluffy sweater made him look like a fresh graduate.

The man's things in the buttocks were left behind, Zong Chu checked him with his arms around him, and kissed his lips with satisfaction: "Good boy."

Shen Yushun leaned on his shoulder, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Fifth Master, the car is ready." Wei Chen's calm voice rang in his ears, and he spontaneously ignored what just happened.

"Let's go."

Zong Chu carried him into the car, held him in his arms, touched his back from time to time, and kissed the tip of his nose, as if he hadn't said anything about splitting people in two.

Shen Yu was delicate, at first she did it twice a day and couldn't get out of bed the next day, her back was swollen as if she had been abused.

He was stubborn and didn't say a word until he passed out in the back seat of the car once. After lying on the bed for five days, he lost five catties, and his anger seemed to be exhausted.

At that time, the person was lying on the bed thinly, no more than a piece of paper.Zong Chu couldn't tell what it was like, he was furious, and he was really afraid that this little thing would hold back his anger if he got angry.

Zong Chu's evil fire was suffocated in front of Shen Yu.From then on, he also thought about it, and felt that Shen Yu was a child, and he had "triggered" to snatch it away. He was more or less coaxed. almost none.

Today, I was really angry and overdid it. Shen Yu clearly knew what he was taboo, but because of Zong En, that girl actually dared to ask him in front of him. In two fucking years, would she even have to reject him as the righteous master? To the back of Zongzi?

Zong Chu's expression was still not good-looking, but his anger finally calmed down.

When Shen Yu calmed down, Zong Chu felt that no one could be so kind to him.

He stroked the side of Shen Yu's neck, and easily let go: "I'll go back to the studio tomorrow when I'm ready."

The person in his arms trembled, gave a soft 'hmm', and then said, "Thank you Fifth Lord."

Did not even look at him.

Zong Chu was overjoyed, this little guy was at odds with him.

He leaned back on the back of the car seat, and said in a casual tone, "It's the old lady's birthday one month ago, so you can prepare something."

Shen Yu suddenly looked up at him.

Seeing the expression on his face about to speak, Zong Chu rushed to his head. He pressed his forehead, not wanting to disturb Shen Yu anymore, and threatened with a cold snort: "Don't lose my face."

Shen Yu opened his mouth, "But old lady---"

Will not want his gifts, will not recognize his things.

When Zong Chu asked him to give gifts, he could only use Zong Chu's name. What kind of identity did he have to give gifts to the old lady in Zong Chu's name?

Shen Yu bit his lip, he wouldn't think that Zong Chu would marry him as a prostitution 'plaything', but he couldn't control the expectation hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

What if?

He thought, after all, Zong Chu seemed to have some affection for him.

The man raised his chin, his eyes were deep, "What the old lady thinks is her business."

"Shen Yu, you belong to me, and later---you will also belong to my Zongchu."

Shen Yu looked at him, but his fast beating heart instantly cooled down.

after that,

after what?

After marriage?

Zong Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man with a stagnant expression, and patted his cheek: "What are you afraid of? No one can show you face."

Shen Yu was pushed back into his arms by him, and his body was close to the man's strong chest, but his beating heart gradually lost its momentum until it became as stable as stagnant water.

Shen Yu buttoned the man's collar, leaned on the man's strong chest, and stared blankly at the tall buildings passing by outside the window.

Wasn't what he just said enough to make him realize the reality?

Zong Chu has never crossed this line, he is just a "plaything", he is always unable to recognize his identity, holding that little hope that is almost impossible.

He never thought that he would be by Zong Chu's side for the rest of his life.

Zong Chu's status was too high for him to reach, and he didn't foolishly think that the other party would change the planned life course because of him.

Xia Shiran is Zong Chu's pre-determined fiancée. She has a clean identity, and even her relationship network was born close to Zong Chu, like a dodder flower that was born attached to Zong Chu. It was cultivated by the Xia family for the future power holders of the Zong family. Perfect lover.

No one doubted that Zong Chu was satisfied with Xia Shiran, he had never spoken harshly to him, and probably would not be willing to treat him like he did to himself.

Maybe Zong Chu said this just because he was used to 'use'?

Shen Yu thought quietly.

A person like Zong Chu is not alone by his side. Shen Yu was only surprised for a second when he could say that he would still be by his side after getting married.

But he is not the lover of these big shots. He has his own bottom line. If Zong Chu gets married...he will definitely leave, even if it sounds ridiculous.

But even though Zong Chu said so at the moment, when Xia Shiran mentions it, maybe he will let him go out?There is no need for him to open his mouth and leave voluntarily.

Shen Yu lowered his gaze, clenched his fingers unconsciously, thinking about the next thing in a trance.

His money is enough for Shen Guang's medical expenses, and enough to squander the rest of his mother's life. Song He said that his condition is gradually stabilizing, and maybe he will completely control it when he leaves Zongchu.

Waiting to leave Zong Chu...

After leaving Zongchu, everything will only get better and better.

As for Zong Chu's words, he only regarded it as the tenderness of a man who was not clear-headed afterwards.

"There is still some way to go, are you sleepy? Get some sleep first, huh?"

The man suddenly covered his eyes, and whispered with his lips touching his forehead.

Shen Yu blinked, said "um" softly, and slowly closed his eyes, he could feel the touch of the man's big palm caressing his head, as if with infinite pampering.

He couldn't help but quietly hugged the man tightly.

Shen Yu's thoughtful actions obviously pleased the man, Zong Chu laughed softly, hugged the coquettish child in his arms and kissed from the white forehead to the tip of the nose, "Be safe."

Shen Yu buried his face in his chest, muffled 'um', but his heart throbbed in pain.

Four years.

The involvement between him and Zong Chu is bizarre enough now that I think about it.

Zong Chu didn't remember, in fact, the first time the two of them met was not four years ago, but six years ago.

At that time, Shen Yugang was 16 years old, Shen Guangguang hadn't been diagnosed with a terminal illness, and he was not forced to have no choice but to send himself to Zong Chu's bed.

That day, Shen Yu had just returned from his fucking little house, and those few days were just at the end of the first semester of high school. He could get a scholarship of 500 yuan if he was admitted to the top three in his class. Ming Meiran felt that it was too little, and cursed whether the money was coaxed away by that little son with hooves. The newly made nails were pinched and scratched on his face, twisting out like pinching an enemy. There were two bloodstains, and after pinching, he hugged him and cried at the top of his lungs.

Shen Yu was already used to the pain, he hugged his mother until she calmed down, then went downstairs, locked the door, with two scars on his face, walked to his father's house in a nonchalant way, and finally stopped at the door.

A distance away from a wall, he heard his father and stepmother cheering to celebrate Shen Guangguang's birthday in the house.

Shen Yu didn't go in, he slowly let go of the hand holding the doorknob.

The young man was silent and found a way to go. He felt that he was used to it, but he couldn't hold back the tears, like the child who could only helplessly watch his world collapse eight years ago. Same.

It was the first time he saw Zong Chu in this embarrassing time. To be precise, it should be the 24-year-old Zong Chu.

At that time, the man was not the famous Zong Wuye in Beicheng. The young man who had just come out of the army had a hulking back and punched the chubby man with punches to the flesh. It was gone, screaming and howling, and beside him stood a woman with disheveled hair and a swollen face, covering her mouth and crying and screaming.

The voice pierced through Shen Yu's eardrums, the young man was stunned, he didn't even care about the stinging pain of tears running across the wound.

He had never seen such a scene before, and even wondered whether the fat man would be beaten to death by the young man, and hesitated for a while whether he should call the police.

When he was hesitating, he saw the young man holding the fat man's collar with one hand, and pushed him onto the telephone pole. The fat man's fat penis hit the solid concrete, making a dull sound, and the woman screamed. Also trembled.

He saw the young man frowned in disgust, the dim light shone on his face, and the young man's sharp facial features gradually emerged from the shadows.

"What is the ghost called?"

He heard the young man curse in a low voice.

The fat man took the opportunity to howl: "It's unreasonable, hit someone, hit someone, help!"

The two rows in front and back of this place are for business. It’s nearly ten o’clock in the evening, and those who do business have to get up early in the daytime. At this moment, the stalls have already been closed and people are gone. I can’t even see a ghost. The fat man howled a few times and was not attracted. He was so noisy that the man patted his bloated face.

"Shut your mother's mouth!"

Fatty's howling stopped abruptly.

The young man stared at him and said word by word: "If I let my mother see you beating a woman, I will kill you to death."

The fat man trembled from fright. He was about 50 to 20 years old. He was fat and well-known as a bully in a small county town. If he was incompetent, he would bully his wife. Pressed on the electric pole to tidy up for a moment, then stopped the howling and begged for mercy tremblingly: "I won't fight, I won't fight, I will definitely not fight! Hold your hand high, hold your hand high, ah!"

"Tch---bastard."

The young man smiled, his sword eyebrows raised horizontally, and his starry eyes were lit with arrogance.

He let go, and threw the fat man away like he was throwing rubbish, stretching his muscles and loosening his shoulders. Before he could leave, he heard the fat man shouting to the woman in a fierce hoarse voice: "Hurry up and help me!"

The woman cried tremblingly, and climbed two steps forward to help him. Zong Chu saw his blood pressure soaring, and wanted to kick up the pile of fat with one foot. The man let out a short scream and covered his face in fear. , but the kick didn't go up after all, the tearful woman stood in front of him, crying and said: "Stop hitting, please don't hit, don't hit my husband."

Zong Chu stopped abruptly in mid-air with his foot. He stared at the two of them, as if he couldn't understand what was going on in the woman's mind at all. In the end, he kicked hard on the electric pole next to the man's face, and inserted it deep into the ground. The concrete pole even shook twice.

The young man walked away shaking his hands, the woman on the ground was crying, and the man pointed at her and cursed at her.

Shen Yu looked at it quietly, and he thought in embarrassment, maybe he is also like this?

Even if Ming Meiran beat him to death, he couldn't help leaning forward, he only had this mother as his own, and his father belonged to Shen Guangguang.

Maybe Zong Chu didn't have the aura of Zong Wuye at that time, or maybe he looked fierce, but his fists were not aimed at the weak. At that time, Shen Yu didn't know that his head was wrong. Which muscle, avoiding the scolding and crying couple, ran towards the young man under the shadow of the street lamp in the distance.

"That---brother!"

Zong Chu couldn't walk fast, and Shen Yu caught up with him after running 100 meters. He opened his mouth and panted, but he didn't know what to call him, so he just called him something that would never go wrong.

The young man didn't seem to expect that someone would call him in this place, and he was still a child who seemed to be very well-behaved.

He turned around and looked at the boy, raising his eyebrows: "What?"

Shen Yu was a little flustered by him, he glanced at the young man's fist covered with four fingers, suddenly his eyes lit up, he fumbled in his trouser pocket for a while, took out a bunch of things and held it out in front of the young man's eyes.

"That---I have gauze, do you need it?"

gauze?

The young man fixed his eyes on the young man's slender and bloodshot hands, then stared at his cat-like face, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Keep it to yourself, you can't study well with a small body, and you can fight like others ?”

Something pressed on the scar at the corner of the mouth, the street lights in the alley were a bit dim, Shen Yu recovered from the residual warmth on his face, and saw the tall young man's back disappearing by the side of the road.

Someone completely different from his world.

It's tall and fierce, but it makes people feel infinitely safe.

The young man curled up in the man's arms muttered something, Zong Chu tilted his head, put his cheek on his lips, stroked Shen Yu's hairy head and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Shen Yu grasped the corner of his clothes, and whispered back to him: "It's nothing."

Zong Chu used to be a ray of light in his life, but this light was too dazzling, it could burn people out if it got close.

The Zong family's old house is located in the center of Beicheng City, in a quiet place among the traffic fortress and commercial gathering point.

When Shen Yu came here for the first time, even though he had met countless rich and powerful with Li Chenfei in the entertainment industry, he was shocked by the arrogance of the Zong family and made him a little cautious, but this feeling only lasted until the first time he met Mrs. Zong.

Zong Chu's mother, Chu Lan, came from a well-known family in Beicheng.

For the first time, he realized that in the eyes of outsiders and everyone, he was just a plaything around Zong Chu.

Originally, he couldn't see Mrs. Zong's face, but he was brought into the old house by Zong Chu under the eyes of the upper class circle. This specialness was enough to make Mrs. Zong vigilant.

From the bottom of her heart, she looked down on those people in the Fengyue venue who wandered around Zong Chu in the name of love. It is not surprising that there are people around Zong Chu, but they should recognize their identities clearly and don't think about things that they can't reach.

In the year when Shen Yu and Zong Chu were together, Xia Shiran was just seventeen, and Zong Chu had someone beside him first. Except for Xia Shiran who just smiled on the surface, everyone felt that the eldest son of the Zong family knew how to love others.

It wasn't until Zong Chu brought him back to the old house that the nature was completely different.

Xia Shiran was called by Mrs. Zong, and calmly explained the reason why Shen Yu climbed onto Zong Chu's bed, especially emphasizing that Shen Yu's "seems to be a little short of money", and then said aggrievedly that she had no opinion and only listened to Zong Chu's. Decide.

My mother is a gambler who runs with men and doesn't even care about the family. My father cheated in marriage. The child of Xiaosan is three years younger than him. Shen Yu's body is almost covered with filthy stains. No matter how you say it, he just came out of a small place A dubious bedbug who doesn't learn at a young age, but learns the methods of seducing men.

Mrs. Zong already hated Shen Yu so much before they met, she couldn't control Zong Chu, so she planned to beat Shen Yu from here. On the third day after moving into the old house, Shen Yu was called "talk" by Mrs. Zong. Called to the main house for the reason.

The old house of the Zong family is a combination of Western European manor and classical mansion design. The main house almost brings the words "low-key luxury" to the extreme.

At that time, Shen Yu was brought into the hall by the servant, and at a glance, he saw Mrs. Zong wearing a lavender dress as if walking out of an oil painting on the sofa. She sized him up like a commodity, and then showed a soft and polite smile.Xia Shiran was wearing a snow-white tailor-made suit, and sat beside Mrs. Zong with her back straight. She also smiled slightly and said, "Hello, brother Shen."

Shen Yu pursed his lips, and bent the corners of his mouth cautiously.

He is calm on the surface, but in fact he is very nervous. This is a completely different world from the one he lives in, and the gap between Zong Chu and Zong Chu is so different when he is by his side, which makes him not dare to talk to this beautiful woman People look at each other.

Except for Ming Meiran who is crazy from time to time, Aunt Hua who sells meat wildly on the street, and the fierce head teacher who occasionally jokes with them, he has never been in contact with a woman like 'Mrs. Nakedly feel the difference in life, and feel that the other party should be a very kind lady.

Until the other party smiled and said to him: "Your name is Shen Yu, right? I heard Ranran talk about your family --- can I call you Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu, it's not my aunt telling you in the open, The facts of your family are not on the table, Xiao Zong doesn’t say it, you should know it in your heart.”

"They are your parents, and I don't say much, but you are now Xiaozong's side, outsiders always say it is ugly, like accidentally stepping on the garbage on the ground, leaving some traces, more Not to mention putting--, by your side--"

Mrs. Zong tilted her head, her shiny black curly hair was soft and docile on her fair neck, she nodded her fingers gently, and discussed with him politely,

"Xiao Yu, do you think this is good? I'll give your parents 1000 million, and you don't want to go back, okay? Of course, I'm not restricting you. When you leave Xiaozong, you can do whatever you want. But now that you are by Xiaozong's side, you have to pay attention to your identity, those places, those messy TV series advertisements and so on, just suppress them. That circle is too chaotic, I think you should be the most clear about it, by the way, this Something---Xiao Zong should have mentioned it to you too, right?"

Mrs. Zong's tone was still soft, but Shen Yu felt that he couldn't hold back the smile he was trying to maintain, and his hands on his lap tightened tightly.

Xia Shiran stared at him, and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, you have to thank Aunt Zong, you must have worked hard before with such parents, right? Brother Chu has a lot of things to do, and he didn't think about it comprehensively. Now it's better." Now, you just treat them as if they don’t exist, and if you’re working—there’s no need for them, just stay with brother Chu with peace of mind.”

Xia Shiran smiled innocently, "After all, your family is short of money, isn't it?"

Shen Yu's pupils constricted instantly.

"Your child is sensible, I have wronged you." Mrs. Zong smiled softly and looked at the satisfied 'daughter-in-law', her pampered fingers crossed gently, she moved her head, and her eyes flashed a little alienation under the light, "Little Yu, what do you think?"

The words are questions, but the tone is undeniable.

There were no less than 20 people in the main hall, and Shen Yu was placed in the center of everyone's sight, listening to their criticism of his original family and family members, as if he was really a piece of garbage that grew up in a garbage dump.

The boy lowered his head, his tightly clasped fingers trembling violently.

He did it for the money.

Mrs. Zong and Xia Shiran were both right. Shen Yu climbed onto Zong Chu's bed like a dog in embarrassment. Wasn't it just to save his family's life?

Fate wanted to kill him, but he didn't want to die.

They look down on him, and he doesn't need to care about other people's eyes anymore.

if only--

As long as Zong Chu still wants him.

Sitting on the stool in the middle, the young man who seemed to be on the verge of trial raised his head under Mrs. Zong's shallow gaze, his round eyes were astonishingly bright.

he said softly,

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Zong, but I can't agree to your request. My husband said --- my play is very good, and he likes it very much."

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The author has something to say:

Gougou and Chagen are really two very different people in terms of personality and living environment. For Chagen, the first meeting is equivalent to seeing a god and Buddha, but this line is twisted and twisted, and the two of them are very different. I tried my best, but finally broke up (don’t panic, I’ll be HE in the next life, haha, my heart hurts just as much if I said it as if I didn’t say it!!)

There is a lyrics, it feels very sticky How many encounters can have a beginning and an end