wife addiction

I almost didn't spit it out.

The smell of tobacco mixed with the strong bad breath made me almost breathless.

I struggled to cheer up, but was dragged by the short man, making me dizzy for a while.

Soon, he dragged me out of the truck and threw me on the concrete floor. Immediately, two people came up next to me, took my arms and walked towards a big house that had been demolished in half.

I felt like my whole body was about to fall apart, but I still managed to sneak a glance around.

This place seems to be a demolition area, surrounded by broken bricks and broken walls. Even the house we are going to enter has been demolished, leaving only a single big house.

The windows of the big house have disappeared, and the shutter doors have also been demolished. Only two wooden doors that have been eroded by wind and rain are half-opened and half-covered on the dusty door frames. "A warning sign with red letters on a yellow background.

The short man walked to the door, kicked the half-closed door, and shouted carelessly inside: "Boss, the man has arrived, this time we promise that we will not leave anything behind."

The door made a big hole with a "click", and slammed into the rear. There was no block behind, and the door leaf directly hit the wall inside, making a crisp "bang", and then bounced back immediately.

I didn't hear the answer from the people inside, but the door bounced back and shot straight at the person on my right just as we were approaching.

I subconsciously dodged to the left, and the person on the right thought I was going to run away, so he didn't care about knocking on the door, and turned around to grab my arm.

With a "snap", the door panel hit the back of his head, his face turned pale, and he passed out.

The few people behind us rushed forward, all busy to rescue the man.

"Why hide, let the door be slapped and you will die!" The scarred face on my left slapped me with a frantic hand.

It was dark before my eyes, and I was almost unable to stand still. I only heard the sound of closing the door with a "bang" from the direction we came, followed by a roar.

"stop!"

Someone walked towards us quickly, and when I was about to fall to the ground, he took me into his arms and kicked Scarface.

A gust of wind passed by, and there was a sound of something falling to the ground not far away.

"Zong Xian?" I was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened my eyes wide to recognize it.

When the darkness in my eyes faded and I saw the face of the visitor, my heart sank suddenly.

Yan Qingchen?

How is he?

I felt my heart was suddenly picked up by something, and it was violently pulled in all directions, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

"Gu Ying, I'm sorry."

He hugged me tightly, crying softly in my ear, and I felt his whole body trembling.

I didn't expect to see him again, let alone in this way.

I've never seen him cry before, and I didn't know how to react for a while.

After a while, he wiped his eyes, raised his head, and gave me a dazzling smile with tears in his eyes.

Immediately, he seemed to find that I was tied up like a rice dumpling, apologized repeatedly, and hurriedly untied me.

When he saw the hook on my wrist, his expression froze slightly, and he hurriedly took out a small silver box not much bigger than a lighter from his pocket.

Maybe he was too flustered, the small silver box fell to the ground, and just as he picked it up, I heard the short man yelling again from behind.

"Tsk, boss, you are too unkind. We are doing a business where you pay for the goods and deliver the goods. I brought you people, and you put my brother in two in a fucking instant. You are Want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

I turned around and saw the short man and a woman coming out of the abandoned warehouse one after the other, and the scarred face curled up, lying on the ground trembling.

That woman was clearly the one who forced Zong Xian into marriage.

After hearing what the short man said, she snorted coldly without looking sideways: "Lao Wu Zhu, don't be ignorant of flattery, and don't even look at how stupid your brothers are. You point out, you have been fooled to death by yourself, how can you have a chance to jump in front of me."

Zhu Lao Wu's face immediately flushed red, he was embarrassed for a long time, and he smiled again and again: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, you, you, you, hurry up and carry these two idiots down for me."

Zhu Laowu ordered his subordinates to carry the two injured people away, and then returned to the woman with a flattering expression to be careful.

"That...boss, next..."

"Wait outside." The woman gave Zhu Laowu a blank look, then turned and went back to the warehouse.

Zhu Laowu touched his nose resentfully, and retreated to the side of the truck to check on his two brothers' injuries.

Yan Qingchen opened the silver box, took out a thin needle with a hook from it, brushed the blood on the end of the hook on my wrist, and inserted the needle into the hook.

"Gu Ying, I'm sorry, just bear with me, I'll be fine soon." He glanced at me with sincerity and sincerity in his eyes.

I didn't say anything because I found it extremely ironic.

He carried this kind of thing with him, which clearly indicated that he arranged the hook, and that the smell of perfume on his body was exactly the same as that sprayed on my brother's clothes.

No wonder I thought the smell was very familiar, but I didn't expect it to be him.

What did he catch me for?What is his relationship with that woman?

He snatched Ling Ye from me before, is he going to work with others to snatch Zong Xian from me again this time?

Where did I offend him?

Why can't you let me live in peace?

Thinking of this, I felt extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't help clenching my fists.

Yan Qingchen let out a soft cry, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Gu Ying, did I hurt you? I'll be more careful, you relax your palms, relax."

He gently blew on my wrist, holding my hand trembling slightly.I saw thin beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

I withdrew my hand, stared into his eyes and asked, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

He was stunned for a moment, struggled to smile, and took my hand again: "Let's take out the hook first, and I'll tell you slowly."

I put my hands behind my back: "You speak first."

"Gu Ying," he smiled wryly, his voice trembling, "If you don't take it out sooner, you will get an infection."

I laughed, the first time I've ever laughed so hard.

My stomach hurts from laughing, and tears flowed out.

Yan Qingchen looked at me in amazement, with a look of bewilderment, like a little white rabbit struck by lightning.

I managed to stop laughing, and asked him with tears in my eyes, "Didn't you want my life by arranging these hooks?"

Yan Qingchen shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, I just, just... I didn't expect an accident."

"Accident?" I showed him a smile that was brighter than the one he gave me, "It's a surprise that I didn't die, right?"

"How? Why would I want you to die?" Yan Qingchen hurriedly explained, "I didn't expect that you would be hit by someone when you jumped down."

"How did you know that I was hit by someone?" I was startled, could it be that Yan Qingchen followed us when we entered the secret passage?

I re-examined him, and seeing his frightened look, I couldn't help but feel horrified.

What exactly does he want to do?

Is he still the same Yan Qingchen?

No, he is long gone, because I never saw him clearly.

Yan Qingchen hesitated for a while, and then said: "I installed a smart mini robot in the secret passage."

Smart mini robots?what is that?

It totally exceeded my expectations.

Isn't this something in science fiction?How did it come out so soon?

Seeing that I was surprised, Yan Qingchen took out a matchbox from his pocket and put it on the ground. As soon as the matchbox touched the ground, four wheels stretched out from the box and circled around Yan Qingchen and me.

Yan Qingchen ordered it to take a picture, then took out his phone and opened a software for me to see.

I was amazed to find that pictures of me and him were appearing on the screen one by one.

"Video."

Yan Qingchen gave another command, and I saw that the photo on the screen turned into a video, and the figures of Yan Qingchen and I kept spinning in the constantly spinning lens, making people dizzy.

"Stop." Yan Qingchen gave an order, and the matchbox stopped turning, and stood motionless on the spot.

"These two are the most basic operations. I'll show you the rest later. Let's take out the hook on your wrist first."

As Yan Qingchen said, he stretched out his hand to me, with a happy and cautious smile on his face.

"I'll tell you the answer when I take out the hook." Seeing that I didn't move, Yan Qingchen added, "Don't get distracted when you take the hook, or I can tell you right now."

I looked at the things on my wrist, three of the five hooks had been removed, and two were stuck in the flesh.Faint blood flowed from the place where the hook was taken out.

I thought about it, nodded, and stretched out my hand in front of him.

He seemed to have got some treasure, and immediately his face was overjoyed, and he carefully held my hand, and the thin needle touched the end of the hook.

I stared at his expressive face, and couldn't help saying to myself: "Yan Qingchen, I have never seen through you."

Yan Qingchen put down the hook he took out, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at me: "It's okay, there is always a chance."

I didn't speak, and my thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the time we were together in college.

At that time, he always maintained a vigorous smile, no matter what happened, he was calm, even when he heard the news of his mother's car accident, he did not lose his composure.

At that time, I wanted to comfort him, but I cried myself in a mess first, and let him comfort me instead.

I felt ashamed and had a cold war with him for a week for no reason.

So, I met Ling Ye, and soon she became my girlfriend.

No, I laughed at myself, Ling Ye is not my girlfriend, I'm just wishful thinking.

Yan Qingchen finished taking the hook for me, put on the medicine and bandaged it up, then dragged me to the abandoned warehouse.

I was wandering in the sky, immersed in the pain of the past, and walked in with him involuntarily.

When I came back to my senses, I was already on the chair opposite the woman.

The woman glanced at me faintly, looked at her fingernails painted with blood red Danko, and said, "Qingchen, have you finished talking about the past? Shouldn't it be time to talk about business?"