Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

Xu Zhuoyang stood in the living room, Lu Beiye had been waiting for him for a long time, Xu Zhuoyang said straight to the point, "Please return the child to me."

The evil spirit in Lu Beiye's eyes was undisguised. He sat lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed, looked at the man in front of him arrogantly, and said, "Cook me a meal, and I'll let you take your son away."

Xu Zhuoyang looked at him in bewilderment, and it took him a while to realize what he said, and said calmly, "I'll order takeaway for you."

The corner of Lu Beiye's mouth twitched, and he refused, "No need."

"I have a membership, so you don't need to pay back the money." As he said, Xu Zhuoyang took out his mobile phone.

Lu Beiye stood up and dragged the man to the kitchen. Xu Zhuoyang grabbed the door frame and refused to go in. Lu Beiye immediately kicked the man in. He said in a cold voice, "Three dishes and one soup, until I am satisfied."

Xu Zhuoyang opened the freezer helplessly, saw several boxes of dumplings inside, and asked, "Can I cook dumplings for you?"

Lu Beiye, who had already left, came back as soon as he heard this, snatched the box in his hand, and said darkly, "If you dare to touch the leftovers in the refrigerator or these dumplings, you will never see your son .”

He carefully put the dumpling back to its original position, pointed to the ingredients on the other side and said to Xu Zhuoyang, "Here are your ingredients."

Xu Zhuoyang originally wanted to lie to him that he didn't know how to cook, but before he could say anything, Lu Beiye saw through his thoughts, "When will you be ready, and when will you take your son away."

Xu Zhuoyang had no choice but to swallow the words he hadn't spoken yet. He secretly glanced at the "leftovers" next to him that Lu Beiye regarded as a treasure. The dumplings he saw from the transparent box seemed to be made by himself. The leftovers seem to be homemade too.

Lu Beiye kept these things for five years?

His eyes dimmed, and he let out a wry smile.

So what?Maybe this is just his obsession, he will never fall in love with anyone, and he doesn't know how to love.

He was too eager to take Xiaoyun away. He didn't carefully choose any meat and vegetable combinations. The vegetables were all stir-fried as soon as they were good. Lu Beiye completely ignored the taboos and put the vegetables on the table neatly in 10 minutes.

In order to prevent him from being disobedient, Lu Beiye touched the things he had carefully kept for five years. He had been standing at the door to supervise him, watching his busy figure. The apron on his body belonged to A Yang. Just looking at the back, there is really a feeling that he is back.

Before he knew it, his eye sockets were a little moist.

In the past, Ayang prepared meals for him as carefully as he is now, but at that time, he didn't care about it at all.

Now thinking about those flavors is driving me crazy. No matter how hard the cook tries, he can’t make the flavors in his memory. He learns to cook by himself and wants to make those flavors, but in the end it’s nothing more than an imitation. No matter how much he misses it, he never touches the refrigerator the leftovers in the kitchen, because that was the last thing he had left for him.

As soon as he saw those dumplings, he seemed to be able to see Ayang's pretentiously indifferent instructions that morning, and how he got up early, squeezed a bunch of dumplings one by one, and made them for him to eat. Heartbroken.

There are scallions and ginger in the dishes, one of which is still Sichuan cuisine, and the soup is also the seafood soup that he hates. If he used to be dismissive of these things, but he unconsciously picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started to gobble it up after just one bite .

Doesn't he dislike these things?

Seeing that there was no food left, he said, "Can I take the child and leave?"

Lu Beiye propped his chin with one hand, as if he was in deep thought. Xu Zhuoyang stood beside him and waited for his reply. After a long time, Lu Beiye said slowly, "Mr. Help me?"

"So?" Xu Zhuoyang frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"I can help you and your brother in various ways in business, and even protect you in City A, but I have one condition." He looked sideways at Xu Zhuoyang, who was already a little restless, and said, "I want You take care of my daily life, you don’t need to be by my side 24 hours a day but you must be on call.”

Xu Zhuoyang's hand on his side unconsciously clenched into a fist. Controlling the fear in his heart, he sneered and said, "Isn't there even someone who waits on you in this huge house? You let me take care of your food and daily life , what is Andy thinking?"

Lu Beiye stood up and walked in front of him with big strides. A tall shadow shrouded his head. Seeing the panic on the man's face, Lu Beiye smiled with satisfaction, "We are all adults, I don't need more You should also know that my wife is missing, and I miss you so much. It just so happens that you and my wife look exactly the same. Keeping you by my side is nothing more than comfort. Only in this way, you and your brother can reach the sky in one step and get what they need. Why not do it?"

Whether it's eyes or appearance, they are exactly the same as Ah Yang, including the meal just now, even if he knows that this person is not, he doesn't want to give up!

He can't just spend the rest of his life alone!

Xu Zhuoyang took a step back, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Mr. Lu, does this count as being unfaithful to your lover? The affectionate persona you set up has collapsed."

He didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Beiye at all. He thought that a few days of neglect would make him give up, or that after so many years of searching but no results would make him empathize, but he didn't want to put himself in it. I knew Such a result he should not come back!

It's a lie to say that he doesn't hate, he hates this person in front of him to death!

Back then, regardless of his wishes, he asked him to transplant bone marrow to Yuan Yi, and then threw the bone marrow to those beasts, making his life worse than death. The life he managed with great difficulty was ruined by this beast. When he was tortured by those people How he wished he had never met Lu Beiye from the beginning to the end, how much he wanted to die!

Yuan Yi, who was rescued by Lu Beiye with great difficulty, was thrown to torture him again. This person has no sincerity at all. When he was a child, his salvation was Yuan Yi, and when he grew up, his true love was Yuan Yi. What are you going to do with your affectionate appearance?

Disgusting...

The disgust in his eyes did not escape Lu Beiye's eyes. Lu Beiye reached out and pinched his cheek, and said coldly, "Being unfaithful to my lover? What do you think you can make me be unfaithful to him? You are not even a substitute, at best a boredom reliever."

Xu Zhuoyang was so pinched that he stretched out his hand to push Lu Beiye, but Lu Beiye grabbed the outstretched hand and broke it hard, only to hear a "click", that was the sound of bones breaking.

"Ah!" Xu Zhuoyang screamed, the man in front of him was as cold as ice, his eyes were gloomy looking at his painful expression, and he pushed him to the dining table vigorously.

Xu Zhuoyang's head hit the corner of the table heavily. Warm blood gushed out from the wound on his forehead and slid down his face. His whole head was dizzy, and the scene in front of him was unclear. Walking, the heavy footsteps seemed to be on the tip of his heart with every step, and the fear in his heart was constantly expanding. He turned around and wanted to escape, but a big hand grabbed his arm, dragged him up forcefully, and pulled him away. Pressed on a cold table.

He was lying on the dining table, the cold touch made his body tremble slightly, Lu Beiye behind him pressed heavily on his back, making him unable to get up, he felt a hand roughly undoing his The belt and trousers were taken off by the man, and the lower body was exposed in front of the man's eyes without reservation. Xu Zhuoyang felt cold and struggled fiercely.

Lu Beiye behind him seemed a little impatient with his actions, he punched him on the head, and beat Xu Zhuoyang mercilessly until he was completely unable to resist, and his consciousness was a little unconscious.

Suddenly, the place that had not been touched by anyone for five years was entered by a foreign object without warning, blood flowed down there immediately, and the severe pain made Xu Zhuoyang wake up instantly.

Lu Beiye didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his roughness. Looking at the man under him who seemed to be falling apart, he said coldly, "The scars on your legs are so ugly."

He had just noticed a few semicircular crescent-shaped scars on his legs. These scars completely ruined the beauty of the legs, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Xu Zhuoyang remained silent, clenching his teeth tightly to prevent himself from making a sound. The pain behind him was so obvious, but the pain in his heart was even stronger, and the tears in his eyes were almost uncontrollable.

Lu Beiye's words undoubtedly brought back the memory that he was least willing to face.

It was the mark left by the man who stabbed the hollow iron rod into his flesh and blood......

ugly?yeah, really ugly...

The blood on his forehead kept flowing down, the scene in front of him was dyed bright red, and the man behind him never stopped violating him.

Without any pleasure, this rough sex is a naked abuse to him.

The man behind him was still saying scary things.

"You should be thankful for your face, and you should also regret having this face. Fortunately, just this can save you so many years of struggle. What is regretful is that if you don't want to stay by my side, I will put Your face is shaved and bloody."

His voice was cold, and the threat was obvious, but the man under him didn't respond at all.

There was no tenderness in his movements, just for venting.

I don't know when it ended, but when Xu Zhuoyang woke up, he was already in the hospital.

Seeing him open his eyes, Si Yan carefully took the water glass and brought it to his mouth, "Squeeze a little."

As soon as Xu Zhuoyang moved, he felt tearing pain. He lowered his eyes slightly, sipped the water in the glass silently, and kept silent about how he came to the hospital.

Si Yan looked at the gauze on his forehead and his injured wrist, his eyes were full of hatred.

He really wanted to kill that bastard Lu Beiye!