Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

Chapter 83 Lu Beiye wants to kill him

Lu Beiye looked at Xu Zhuoyang who was far away from him, and couldn't help but angrily said, "What are you afraid of me doing?!"

Can he still hurt him? !How dare he!

Xu Zhuoyang lowered his head and unconsciously leaned towards Si Yan, as if seeking shelter, he whispered, "I have never hurt you, I have never done anything wrong to you, why are you holding onto me?"

Lu Beiye felt distressed when he heard his words, and explained, "I want to be nice to you, love you, and love you well, that's why I have to pester you. I have no intention of hurting you, really! I swear!"

Is he that scary?

Yesterday while he was asleep, he stepped on the gravel with his bare feet, stabbed himself with blood, and ran with wounds on his hands. Seeing him was like seeing a ghost, and told himself to kill him .

Today, he ran to Si Yan desperately again, wanting to take Si Yan along with him.

Does he hate him that much?Not even giving him a chance to redeem himself?

That's right, in Xu Zhuoyang's heart, he is a devil who wants to exchange his life for Yuan Yi's.

However, he couldn't let him go...

He looked at Xu Zhuoyang who was gradually leaning towards Si Yan, and coaxed softly, "Ah Yang, come back, as long as you come back, I will let him leave safely. If you insist on leaving, then take him with him who is disabled." Leave, and then I will catch you back and let him die slowly by himself."

Although the tone was gentle, the meaning of these words gave Xu Zhuoyang a chill.

Xu Zhuoyang looked at his angry eyes, and his heart gradually sank. Lu Beiye wasn't threatening, but really wanted to do this...

Seeing that he was a little shaken, Si Yan hurriedly grabbed him with a hand, "He dare not do anything to me, Mr. Lu and my family are family friends, he won't mess around!"

Xu Zhuoyang pushed his hand away, turned his head away, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Don't come to me in the future, my business... don't worry about it."

Si Yan looked at him in disbelief, Xu Zhuoyang didn't even dare to lift his head, let alone look at the expression on his face at the moment.

Although the words were harsh, he really didn't want Si Yan to get hurt because of him. Lu Beiye could do anything, and he wouldn't care if he had no family acquaintances.

Lu Beiye smiled in satisfaction, walked to his side, put his arms around his waist, and kissed his lips in front of Si Yan.

Xu Zhuoyang clenched his hands into fists and wanted to back away, but the hand on his waist held him firmly, making him unable to move. His tongue opened his teeth and plundered unscrupulously. Reject this kiss, but can only be forced to bear it.

Lu Beiye pressed his head, deepening it continuously, longing like a demon. Ever since he knew he was Xu Zhuoyang, he didn't dare to act presumptuously, no matter how much he thought about it, he didn't dare to act rashly. After his violent violation that day He had been timid all the time, fearing that Xu Zhuoyang would be reminded again, and then resisted him even more. Now that he finally had a chance, how could he let it go so easily.

His rudeness made Xu Zhuoyang feel uncomfortable, sobbing and resisting him, the blushing voice rang in Si Yan's ears, Si Yan looked at Lu Beiye with scarlet eyes, and said angrily, "Lu Beiye! You are a beast!"

He struggled desperately, his anger towards Lu Beiye almost reaching its peak.

Lu Beiye felt that the person in his arms was not breathing well, so he reluctantly let go. Xu Zhuoyang's body couldn't support himself, so Lu Beiye held him in his arms and let him lean on his shoulders.

He looked smugly at Si Yan on the ground, and said with a sneer, "It's not convenient for Mr. Si to watch the next thing. After all, with you present, my wife will not let go."

Si Yan said harshly, "Lu Beiye! If you dare to use force, I will kill you!!"

After all, he is too weak, not as powerful and powerful as Lu Beiye in City A, even the ones he loves can only watch helplessly as he falls into the hands of others.

"That's why Mr. Laosi is not overthinking." Lu Beiye gave him a cold look, hugged Xu Zhuoyang horizontally, and said, "Seeing off the guests."

"clear."

Si Yan was taken out of the yard, Xu Zhuoyang closed his eyes, he could hear Si Yan's voice getting farther and farther away, and his hope seemed to gradually collapse along with the voice...

Xu Zhuoyang was put on the bed by him, he looked at Lu Beiye in front of him, panicked in his heart, all the memories of being pushed on the dining table to wanton humiliation flooded his mind that day, his body tensed unconsciously, and his complexion turned pale.

Lu Beiye reached out to touch his cheek, but he dodged it.

Lu Beiye's hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment. He smiled wryly and withdrew his hand, "I just wanted to anger that little bastard. As long as you disagree, I will never mess around. I will respect you."

After saying these words, Xu Zhuoyang only felt that the invisible mountain on his body seemed to disappear.

He didn't speak, and after a while, Lu Beiye sighed softly and left.

Seeing the door closed, Xu Zhuoyang climbed down from the bed. The wound on the sole of his foot was cracked, and every step he took felt like stepping on the tip of a knife. He grunted, knelt by the window, and looked towards the door, but there was already There was no one there, and Si Yan had already been sent away.

With a "squeak", the door of the bedroom was opened, and Lu Beiye walked in with a medicine box in his hand.

Xu Zhuoyang withdrew his gaze, looked down and saw the tiles stained with his own blood, reached out and took out the paper towel on the bedside table, and quickly wiped the blood-stained tiles clean, when he was wiping, he suddenly lightened, his body was picked up by Lu Beiye, and placed again to bed.

He carefully put his feet outside the bed, not daring to stain the bedding with blood.

He knew that Lu Beiye hated blood the most. He had a nosebleed when he slept the last time. He didn't know that the pillow was already dirty when he woke up. Lu Beiye threw away all the bedding and left with a sullen face. From then on, he dared not say a word whether he hurt his finger while chopping vegetables or was bumped and injured at work, for fear of arousing his disgust.

He remembered that when he asked him why he hated blood so much, Lu Beiye told him: It was just a little blood, why did it have to be everywhere?In order for people to pity you after seeing it?Be less hypocritical.

Lu Beiye's eyes dimmed. He opened the medicine box, grabbed his feet, and was about to remove the gauze. Xu Zhuoyang blocked his hand and whispered, "What are you doing?"

Lu Beiye looked at the slender hand holding him, and said in a deep voice, "Your wound is open, I'll help you re-treat it."

"I'll do it myself." Xu Zhuoyang went to get the things in his hand while Lu Beiye avoided him and said, "I'll change it for you."

Xu Zhuoyang withdrew his foot and sat there quietly, not letting him touch it. After a stalemate for a long time, Lu Beiye was finally defeated and handed him the thing in his hand. After Xu Zhuoyang took it, he handled the wound clumsily.

Lu Beiye watched from the side and said, "You got out of bed just now to see if Si Yan left safely?"

Xu Zhuoyang paused for a moment, then continued to treat the wound.

Lu Beiye said softly, "He's fine. I didn't touch him and sent him back. As long as he doesn't bother us anymore, I won't hurt him."

Xu Zhuoyang didn't speak. He re-bandaged the wound and put the things back, and then grabbed the quilt to cover him to sleep again. Lu Beiye grabbed the quilt and pulled it down. He looked at Xu Zhuoyang and said, "Just woke up Sleepy? How about I watch a movie with you. "

Xu Zhuoyang held the quilt tightly and said coldly, "I don't want to see you."

The eyes that were once soft and soft are now full of indifference, treating him like a stranger and like an enemy.

Just now he threw himself into Si Yan's arms without hesitation, eager to leave that man, that expression was completely different from the indifference he had when he was treating himself, he obviously wished to get rid of that bastard, but when he thought of how Ayang would be in the future When he hated him even more, he became timid again.

In the current state of the two of them, it is not an exaggeration to say that they respect each other like ice. Ayang is always on guard against him.

Lu Beiye held his hand, as if declaring, "We will be together forever, so you have to get used to me."

"I will leave you sooner or later."

Xu Zhuoyang's words shattered all his fantasies. After he finished speaking, Lu Beiye's breathing suddenly became heavy. He looked at him rising with anger, waiting for his eruption.

Lu Beiye turned his head away, and it took him a long time to suppress the pain in his heart. He turned his head and coaxed softly, "Don't sleep, go somewhere with me, and I'll take you to see a psychiatrist."

Xu Zhuoyang's mood changed instantly when he heard the word "doctor". He kicked Lu Beiye who was sitting by the bed, "Get lost!"

Lu Beiye easily grabbed his ankle, Xu Zhuoyang struggled desperately, his eyes were full of horror, as if he saw an evil spirit.

Lu Beiye was surprised by his large mood swings.

In his memory, Xu Zhuoyang is definitely not a person who is afraid of going to the hospital, but after hearing the word doctor, he instantly became so panicked that he had to be paranoid. He couldn't help but think of Xu Zhuoyang's hysterical words last night, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. pain.

He said sharply, "Be obedient, you are obviously not right now, if you don't see a doctor, you won't get better."

Lu Beiye hugged the struggling man into his arms. The two of them, who were originally very different in strength, couldn't hold him down at this moment. He beat him several times, and his neck was bleeding from his nails.

Xu Zhuoyang pushed him with both hands and feet, and said loudly, "Don't try to lie to me again, you want to trick me into going to the hospital to donate organs to Yuan Yi! Give me to Zhang Yi! Sell it abroad! Lu Beiye, you are a beast ! Even if I die, I won’t let you do what you want!”

Lu Beiye couldn't care less about explaining anything. If Xu Zhuoyang's current state was considered normal, there would be ghosts. He had to take him to see a doctor. He pressed him vigorously on the bed.

Xu Zhuoyang's eyes were scarlet, his body was trembling with fear, and the gauze on his hand was once again stained red with blood.

He no longer knew what he was doing. There was only one thought in his mind, Lu Beiye wanted to kill him!

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