Lord

Ding Huanliang was sitting in the control room of the underground cell, and the surveillance video was played repeatedly. In a short scene, Gao Xiu and Bai Ruer were stuck together suspiciously across the iron bars.

"I don't think it's normal," said the cadre in charge, "Secretary, do you need to report it?"

The video freezes, Ding Huanliang watches carefully, Gao Xiu leans close to Bai Ruer's ear, obviously conveying a message: "No need," he stood up, "Gao Xiu is an important cadre of Jialantang, remove the record from the log. "

The day before, Ding Huanliang drove to Jiangbei in the evening when the sun was setting like blood. Tian Shaoshi received him in the small living room of the villa. The two had a close talk for nearly an hour.

"Secretary Ding, you can't be killed, you can't be humiliated. You have been up and down in the hands of the president, and you haven't been unhappy?" Tian Shaoshi poured him tea, and Gao Xiu handed over the nomination certificate. According to the agreement, he would rescue Bai Ruer. Ding Huanliang is the key link.

Ding Huanliang took a sip of tea and said nothing.

"I heard that you and Cen Zhuo were deadly enemies in Shenyang," Tian Shaoshi pushed his glasses, "now he has become the president's younger brother, domineering over you, with your temper, can you bear it?"

"If you can't bear it, you have to bear it," Ding Huanliang smiled, and asked meaningfully, "Otherwise, what should I do?"

Tian Shaoshi was silent for a moment, then leaned over to him: "If you have a grudge, you have a grudge, if you have a grudge, you have revenge."

"Secretary?" The cadre in charge didn't understand, "Bai Ruer is the king of the Lion Hall, in case something happens to him..."

"I told you to withdraw." Ding Huanliang said with a cold face, "It was nothing at first, but as soon as it was stabbed up, it became a secret conspiracy between Jialantang and Liontang. The president of Jialantang is the president's younger brother. You are going to provoke Factional struggle within the society, or is there going to be a war between the north and the south, and the world will be in chaos?"

The cadre was terrified. He thought it was just a routine job, but in the eyes of high-level officials, it was the fuse that could overturn the world.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and a younger brother came in: "Secretary, someone is looking for..."

Outside the door, Gao Xiu stood there, separated by a narrow door, looking at Ding Huanliang with complicated eyes. They were originally a pair of enemies, but they joined hands here.

Ding Huanliang slowly raised the corners of his mouth, ordered the staff to turn off the surveillance in Area A, and walked out with his pockets on.

A long corridor, two people walking side by side, "Unexpected," Ding Huanliang said, "You will betray Cen Zhuo."

Gao Xiu gritted his teeth and looked ahead without making a sound.

"When Tian Shaoshi told me yesterday, I was afraid that it was a serial scheme set up by Cen Zhuo and his brother," Ding Huanliang took out his cigarette, "Later, Lao Tian said that Si Jie's vote was done by you, and two people died right in front of the headquarters building. , what a great deal..."

Gao Xiu grabbed him by the collar, ground his teeth and said, "Why so much fucking nonsense."

Ding Huanliang suppressed his smile and patted his hand displeased.

Gao Xiu let go of him, the collar of his shirt was wrinkled, and he smoothed it out: "Ding, those involved in today's incident are not good people, this is a thin rope, don't jump it, no one will have good results if it breaks eat."

Since he knew it was a pile of bad guys, Ding Huanliang smiled: "Then you still jump in?"

For the sake of Bai Ruer, Gao Xiu looked at the oppressive long corridor in front of him, there was no turning back for him.

Ding Huan lit up a cigarette and took a puff: "Bai Ruer..." After blowing out the smoke ring, he licked his gums and said, "Not even one finger of Cen Zhuo's."

Gao Xiu's footsteps stopped, Ding Huanliang was right, but it made him uncomfortable: "Stay away from me later," he said calmly, "I won't splash your blood all over."

Going down a flight of stairs and turning a corner, we arrived at the cell in Section A. The rough concrete floor and the cold metal fence, only one person was locked in such a large space, Bai Ruer.

Ding Huanliang opened the door with the electronic key, Gao Xiu took off his suit and hung it on the door, rubbed his knuckles and went in.Bai Ru'er stood up from the ground, his narrow one-eyed wandered between him and Ding Huanliang: "Gao Xiu?"

Gao Xiu unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his cuffs. This was a hands-on gesture, and Bai Ruer subconsciously stepped back.

"The monitoring has been turned off," Ding Huanliang leaned against the cell door to smoke, "Let's start."

Gao Xiu lifted Bai Ruer's neck, his pulse was beating under his palm, he said reluctantly, "You have to suffer a little, I will deal with it harshly, just bear with it."

Bai Ruer held his wrist: "What plan?"

Gao Xiu rubbed his lips with his thumb: "For external blows, your brain will be damaged and you will become a useless person."

With just one sentence, Bai Ruer understood that only disabled people can get out of this cell: "Come on."

With the corners of Gao Xiu's mouth tensed, he hit the temple first, the capillaries under the skin instantly ruptured, his snow-white skin turned blue, and then the lower jaw, the bridge of the nose, and the back of the head. Bai Ruer was ruthlessly crushed like a dry bag. He fell to the ground.

"Don't just start," Ding Huanliang lazily reminded, "It's too fake."

Gao Xiu lifted the man up with his knees facing his stomach, and the two of them faced each other, looking into their eyes, blood burst from Bai Ruer's browbones, corners of eyes and lips, as red as a newly bloomed plum blossom.

Gao Xiu was almost unable to strike, but Bai Ruer glared at him with red eyes, making him more ruthless and cruel, making him believe that behind these punches and kicks was their desperate love.

After more than ten minutes of atrocities, Bai Ruer lay motionless on the ground, Gao Xiu hugged him like a collapse, Ding Huanliang walked up, and just squatted down, the misty one eye opened suddenly, a long and narrow bloody pool, There is no humiliation and pain in it, only the tenacity of a beast.

In the next few days, Dyeshe was shrouded in a weird atmosphere. Si Jie's unrecognizable uranium-powered car made everyone feel terrified. The Jialantang under the rule of law is the peony lion who has just surrendered.

Yuze held a high-level cadre meeting, and there were only two seats left for the heads of the four major branches. Si Jie was absent due to injury, and Ding Huanliang and He Feifan attended. Dai Chong was sitting on the secretary seat, and Cen Zhuo in a black suit was next to him.

Yu Ze was in the top position, no one thought that he would hold a cadre meeting at this critical moment when Si Jie was seriously injured, and all eyes were on him.

"Let me give you a formal introduction," Yuzawa stood up, "Cen Zhuo, the president of Jialantang, my younger brother, will be appointed as the first secretary of the Secretary Office of Jianghan Center from today onwards."

Cen Zhuo stood up in response and bowed deeply.

Ding Huanliang was surprised. The murderer of Si Jie's attack has not been found yet. Jia Lantang is the most suspected. Instead of being on guard, Yu Ze entrusted him with a heavy responsibility. He just believes in this brother who has not seen him in ten years?

The more speculations there are, the more we need to stabilize people's hearts. Dai Chong understands Yuze's intentions. He wants to tell the whole world that no matter what happens, Cen Zhuo is his trusted relative. The south is not divided, and the core of Jianghan is still as firm as a rock.

"President," Cen Zhuo did not sit down, but spoke generously, "Take this opportunity, I have a few words to say."

Now, everyone's eyes are on him again. The new official has three fires when he takes office. This person who controls half of the country, where will the fire in his hands burn?

Yu Ze looked at the lost and recovered brother, thinking of Si Jie crawling out of the wrecked car bloody, nodded silently.

"I walked all the way from outside Lianyun Pass, and I saw associations attacking each other, vagrant skeletons who plundered, civilians whose families were destroyed, and the seven-pointed star from the west of Lancheng." Unexpectedly, Cen Zhuo didn't light the fire. , but raised a question, "Has Jiang Han seen all of this?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. These topics were too unfamiliar to this table. The discussion here has always been about who to fight and kill, not how ordinary people are doing, and what the Heptagram's strategic layout will be next year.

Cen Zhuo looked at Yuze across the long table: "I think what this land and the world need is not a club that takes turns to sit in the village, but a stable 'country'."

The country, since the outbreak of violent wars, is a forgotten word. Everyone is used to using violence to control violence, and the weak are used to the strong. As for the interests of the weak, they are never considered by the strong.

"President," Cen Zhuo stated directly, "If the dyeing society can restore order as the future development direction, I am willing to hand over the actual control of the north and unify the world."

As soon as these words came out, the large meeting room fell silent.

Unifying the world, like the unification of Shenyang before, is Cen Zhuo's innocent wish. Without wars, community conflicts, and wars that engulf the dinner table in the early morning, children will not lose their parents, brothers will not turn against each other, and lovers will not lose their parents. Don't betray each other.

Yu Ze stared at him, this younger brother was more benevolent than he imagined, "Okay," because of this benevolence, he was willing to believe that Si Jie's injury had nothing to do with him, "Let's find time to talk about it in detail."

Cen Zhuo nodded and sat down. After a long time, the atmosphere on the table was weird. Rather than disagreeing with it, the senior cadres were overwhelmed by the words. Building a country, stabilizing the people, and developing the people's livelihood are the bastards with blood on their hands. Is there something that can be done, a peaceful and happy life, is the future that violent societies dare to imagine?

"President," Ding Huanliang then reported, "There is something wrong with the prisoners in District A."

Area A?Yuzawa frowned.

"Bai Ruer was traumatized three days ago and fell into a severe coma," Ding Huanliang took out the medical records. "After emergency treatment, he woke up last night, but..."

"Trauma?" Yuzawa interrupted him, "How can there be trauma in a single cell?"

Ding Huanliang immediately stood up: "It's my subordinate who neglected his duty! Gao Xiu, a senior cadre of Jialantang, insisted on entering Area A. I thought he opened the door for Chairman Cen's sake. I didn't expect..."

Yuze immediately looked at Cen Zhuo.

Cen Zhuo was puzzled, first Si Jie, then Bai Ruer, he didn't understand what this kid Gao Xiu was going to do, after much deliberation, he only thought of one possibility: "Gao Xiu's left hand is because of the Lion Hall broken."

Yu Ze understood, and turned to ask Ding Huanliang, "What's the situation with Bai Ruer now?"

"Conscious, but unresponsive, the degree of intellectual impairment needs to be judged by professionals."

"It's okay to be stupid," Tian Shaoshi interrupted at this time, "President, it's time for me to develop neurons and enter human experiments. Why don't you send Bai Ruer to me to be a monkey."

There is a research institute under the Eastern Branch, which focuses on neuron strengthening, aiming to improve the immediacy and sensitivity of nerve conduction when the warrior is combined with the bone. It is called the East and West Institutes together with the Bone Research Center under the Western Branch.

"It didn't take long for me to be stupid..." Yuze couldn't believe it, and glanced at the people at the table, "I want to try him."

This is the work of the research institute. "After a while, when he recovers from his injury," Tian Shaoshi said, "I will give him an injection and design a cognitive experiment to see if he is really stupid or not."

Ding Huanliang moved his eyelids slightly, and Yuze agreed.

Bai Ruoer was just a soft tissue contusion, with edema in some parts, which disappeared after more than a week with the help of drugs. The research institute did a simple test, and the preliminary conclusion was that he was mentally retarded, equivalent to the level of a five- or six-year-old child. Not as capable as a trained large dog.

Master Tian Shao quickly sent someone to give him an injection. After Bai Ruer fell into a coma, he cut his hair. The hairstyle was the same as three years ago. The hair was baked, the trauma was treated, and the old scars from the fierce ghost town were covered, and then he was sent to Master Tian Shao. Designed experimental room.

Next is waiting.

Eight hours and 42 minutes later, Bai Ruer woke up on a luxurious big bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw the dark blue ceiling inlaid with natural crystals in Qianjun's bedroom in Wuliang City.

For a moment, there was a brief illusion in consciousness, he seemed to lose his sense of time, and stood up in a daze, the wall was lotus color, with large and small skeletal heads hanging on them, which were the trophies of him and Zhui Yeliang.Looking to the right, there is a floor-to-ceiling mirror. In the mirror is a man with a scar on his right eye, short hair and black hair. It is himself.

The self before entering the ghost town.

what happened?The effect of the medicine, Bai Ruer blinked in confusion.

It was as if time had turned back, Yuze hadn't defeated Jiang Han yet, he was still the master of the world... He knew, this was a dream, even if it was a dream, it was enough to make him ecstatic, and these were all he had lost with pain.

If it were someone else, he would go crazy in this dream, but Bai Ruer would not, even if it was a dream, he would not allow himself to take off his disguise.

"Yezi..." He spread the focus of his eyes, like raving, "I'm hungry..."

He was about to get out of bed, when the door opened, and Zhu Yeliang walked in, dressed in scarlet armor, with a lion roaring, and the dakini lion was not ugly white, Bai Ruer almost stared wide-eyed.

He resisted the instant reaction and stared blankly at the floor.

"Ear," Zhu Yeliang walked in front of him, "Why don't you get up, everyone is waiting for you, Ma Shuangcheng has important news about the dyeing society to report."

Bai Ruer tilted his head to look at him, reached out to touch the breastplate, it was hard and cold, it was true.In an instant, he understood that this was not a dream, but a trap. What made him heartbroken was that Zhuyeliang actually helped the dyeing company to try him. He gritted his teeth and still said, "Yezi, I'm hungry... "

Zhui Yeliang's eyepiece light went out, and he stood up in disappointment.

The projections on the four walls disappeared, the lotus-colored walls disappeared, the skeleton heads all over the wall disappeared, and the stars on the ceiling disappeared. All the beautiful things left Bairuer, and only the gray electronic screen remained. , slowly moving to the sides, Yuze walked in, behind him were Ding Huanliang and Tian Shaoshi.

"He didn't respond," Zhuyeliang said. "Is it possible to recover?"

Tian Shaoshi shook his head: "Looking at the brain imaging, it is a permanent damage."

Zhu Yeliang pulled "Lion's Roar" off his back, it was just an empty shell, Yuzawa reached out to him: "I didn't expect you to be willing to cooperate."

"Don't tell Cen Zhuo," Zhu Yeliang held him back, "Things like Lion Hall and Dyeshe have nothing to do with him."

"Master Shao," Yu Ze said expressionlessly, "If you take him away, he will still be monitored as a felon."

Master Tian Shao nodded.

Yu Ze was still not at ease, and called Ding Huanliang again: "You have the right to supervise, and you must ensure that Bai Ru'er is under surveillance at all times."

Ding Huanliang and Tian Shaoshi quickly exchanged glances, bowed and answered: "Yes, president."

Bai Ru'er was led out of the laboratory and sent to Tian Shaoshi's car after a big detour. He was free, even though he would have to pay the price by pretending to be crazy in the days to come.

"When you kill Yuze, you don't have to pretend." Tian Shaoshi said with a smile.

He took Bai Ruer across the river and entered the villa secretly. Gao Xiu was waiting in the small living room, and when he saw him with short hair, he stood up in surprise.

Bai Ruer smiled at him as if he didn't know anything, and followed Master Tian Shao up to the second floor.

At the door of the study, Tian Shaoshi held the doorknob, his eyes behind the glasses flashed slyly: "Bai Qianjun, since we have formally cooperated, let's meet the real Buddha."

The door was pushed open, and in front of the bright window stood a tall man in a bathrobe, his hair was still wet, his face was unexpectedly gorgeous, like a fire in winter, dazzlingly fresh.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Qianjun." He walked towards Bai Ruer, stretching out a slender hand, "Yaotiao Niang likes you, just came from Yinghai."

Chapter 97 Broken Knife┃Love you with all my energy, my whole life, every piece of steel in my body.

Cen Zhuo is in Yuzawa's office, the two brothers are both in black suits, sitting across the desk facing each other, with the blue field waves of Mount Xumi beside them.

"Xiao Zhuo," Yuzawa said after a long silence, "you are not only my younger brother, but also the first secretary of the dyeing company. As the president, I ask you, who is the undercover agent next to me? ?”

Cen Zhuo knew he would ask this, Si Jie was attacked in full view, and Peony Lion was most suspected of being an undercover agent: "Brother, I..."

"Don't say you don't know," Yuzawa interrupted him and stood up, "Just because of Zhuyeliang's love for you, if you ask him, he won't hide it from you."

Cen Zhuo lowered his eyes, yes, Zhui Yeliang would say it, but he didn't want to ask, he didn't want to beg him, and he didn't want him to betray his brother for himself, that would be forcing him to make a choice.

Yuze leaned down and supported the mirror-like desktop: "Now Si Jie is seriously injured, and there is only one Tian Shaoshi left among the branch managers. Whether the undercover agent is him or someone else, I want Zhuyeliang to give me an affirmative answer. "

Cen Zhuo closed his eyes fiercely: "Brother, I won't take advantage of other people's kindness to me, and you shouldn't take advantage of me either."

"Yes, I shouldn't!" Yuze rapped on the table violently, "But it was Si Jie who had the accident!"

Si Jie, Cen Zhuo thought of the cubicle in the meeting room on the ninth floor, the words he whispered in his ear: If you want to die, just walk out of this room. The guards in the corridor have the right to shoot the fugitive directly. with.

The button he made, the door he opened, he was like an undercover agent.

"Si Jie is not someone else, he is the person I trust most in the east, west, north and south," Yuze patted his chest, "He followed me when I was nothing, for me, he stood alone at the forefront of the north, Every day, every night, even in nightmares, you have to face Tunsheng Sword and Horse Twin Cities, that is an invincible mad knife!"

Cen Zhuo pursed his lips.

"The fortress was destroyed and built, and the battle line collapsed and pushed again. Time and time again, he didn't take a step back," Yuzawa repeated, "It was for me."

Gao Xiu, the name slipped on Cen Zhuo's Adam's apple, but he couldn't say it, and if he said it, that unbelievable brat would have no way to survive.

"When you were in the medical center, Ding Huanliang accused Si Jie of breaking the door lock and said he was an undercover agent," Yuze shook his head, "I don't believe it, because I doubt anyone, and I don't suspect him." He took a deep breath, "Now He was injured by that undercover agent, even if I turn the world around, I will avenge him."

"Brother, I promise," Cen Zhuo looked up at him, "this matter was not done by an undercover agent."

Yuzawa seemed incomprehensible: "You want to guarantee for Peony Lion? Can you?"

Cen Zhuo said with difficulty: "I can..."

"Why?"

"Zhuyeliang..." Cen Zhuo was ashamed of his self-confidence, "He won't do things that make me sad."

Yuze was stunned, and then laughed again: "When he rescued Bai Ruer and threw you in Menggui City, did you just trust him so foolishly?"

"I didn't believe it wrong," Cen Zhuo stood up, confronting his own brother tit for tat, "he finally came for me, destroyed the lion's roar, smashed the lion's tooth knife, and didn't even want himself, he deserves my trust."

The conversation collapsed, Yuzawa reluctantly looked away and gave in first.

Cen Zhuo turned around and sat down on the sofa. Yuze took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it with his fingertips. The bright blue fire and the natural smell of burnt tobacco, he took a sip and asked Cen Zhuo: "Do you want it?" ?”

Cen Zhuo shook his head absently.

Yuze handed the cigarette to his mouth, and Cen Zhuo leaned back to the sofa like a dying animal, lay down in despair, took a puff with the wet cigarette holder in his mouth.

Yuzawa lay down with him, head to head, a cigarette, two of them smoked.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"Do you really look down on me?" Cen Zhuo asked in a low voice, "I was stabbed, but I still don't remember the pain."

Yuzawa took a puff of smoke, and the snow-white smoke ring brushed Cen Zhuo's cheeks, like a layer of veil, and swept away his eyelashes: "No."

"I fucking despise myself, but what can I do, I just..." He suddenly fell silent, with the corners of his mouth tensed, as if tears were about to fall when he relaxed, "I just...can't let him go."

Yuze shook his head, and looked at his younger brother's lips from very close, red and dry: "Silly boy, you have a brother."

"It's you on one side, and him on the other," Cen Zhuo swallowed, "I really don't know what to do..."

"Xiao Zhuo," Yu Ze leaned towards him, the same as when he told him stories when he was a child, and said slowly, "Brother is wrong, I shouldn't force you, I can't bear it."

Cen Zhuo wiped his tears with his suit sleeve, like a wronged child: "But he never said those three words to me."

Yuzawa stretched out his arm for him to rest on.

"You won't die if you just say a damn thing," Cen Zhuo said harshly, but covered his face with his hands, "Brother, I just want to know, what exactly is he..."

Yu Ze hurriedly gathered his arms and hugged him into his arms. Cen Zhuo closed his eyes and buried his head in the crook of his neck.

"It's okay, Xiao Zhuo, it's okay..." Yuzawa patted his younger brother's shoulder, took the last puff of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt under his feet, and crushed it hard.

The two brothers hugged each other like this for ten, twenty, half an hour, until Yuze's arms were numb. A phone call came from home, saying that Xiao Jin and Xiaoyu missed their father and refused to eat after arguing. Yuze sighed and didn't call Cen Zhuo. , left alone.

Cen Zhuo was lying on the sofa, the surroundings were very quiet.

"Mt. Sumeru." He called out suddenly.

A deep voice: "I am here."

"Zhuyeliang..." Cen Zhuo still kept his eyes closed, and asked softly, "Does he love me?"

Xu Mishan was silent for a moment: "No one has ever asked me this kind of question."

"Then what are they asking?"

Xu Mishan listed without emotion: "When will the opponent die, will a certain battle go well, and who is the undercover agent by his side."

Cen Zhuo opened his eyes, sat up, and looked back at it: "Who is undercover?"

"Let me answer your first question," Xu Mishan slyly changed the topic, "Zhu Yeliang loves you, since the first time he appeared in front of me, I've seen" that he will fall in love with you, can't Extricate yourself, risk your life, and shake the earth, you will become a legend."

Cen Zhuo opened his mouth in a daze, and laughed loudly: "My brother and Bai Ruer have been brainwashed by you, right? Are you really a charlatan?"

Sumeru let out a dissatisfied snort: "I'm just stating the facts."

Cen Zhuo wiped his red and swollen eyes: "Then..."

"Wait," Xumishan interrupted him, "You are not my master, I can only answer your three questions, and there are two left."

Cen Zhuo thought for a while, then walked up to it: "Do you love Luo Bin?"

Mount Sumeru scattered in an instant, and then gathered quickly: "Why do you ask this?"

Cen Zhuo thought for a while: "I also...don't know."

"I have no emotions, only logic and algorithms," Sumeru said quietly, but its direction of rotation changed. "I remember this man was rude and arrogant, and even gave me a knife."

No, you love him, Cen Zhuo smiled slightly: "The last question."

Xu Mishan seemed to realize that he had turned the wrong direction, stopped, and slowly turned back, his sneaky look was funny: "This is the last chance, you have to think about it."

"Well," Cen Zhuo took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "Will the world be peaceful in the future?"

Mount Xumi was stunned, and all the spreading field waves were still in place, as if frozen in time: "Every question of yours surprised me," it said, and then replied shortly and forcefully: "Yes."

Cen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, without any extra words, just nodded flatly: "That's good."

"What's so good about that?" The field wave of Mount Sumeru moved and expanded, enveloping him, "Cen Zhuo, you are a weirdo, and weirdos can turn the world upside down."

"So you don't allow anyone to mention my name in Jianghan." Cen Zhuo's eyes became sharp, "Let us brothers kill each other?"

Sumeru Mountain surrounds him, surrounds him, in front of him, behind him, and in every direction he can perceive, it proclaims: "If I knew your name, Yuzawa would have recognized you a long time ago, so there is no Beifu, Taitu, Ulanqia, without the subsequent victories and failures, without those laughter and tears, without you today, there will be no world tomorrow."

Cen Zhuo understood and didn't understand what it said.

"Green Bodhisattva Cen Zhuo, you still have a long way to go, I've seen it," Sumeru Shan let go of him and retreated, "Go forward, don't look back, your dreams will come true, and your world will shine brightly. "

"My...world?"

When Cen Zhuo asked any more questions, Xu Mi Shan didn't answer.

He came out of Yuzawa's office, returned to the lotus seat, and saw Zhu Yeliang standing alone outside the villa door.

Cen Zhuo opened the fingerprint lock, and that guy followed in. The room was filled with the aroma of calla lilies, ambiguous, quiet, and heart-warming.Zhui Yeliang grabbed his arm: "Give me another chance, okay?"

"What chance?" Cen Zhuo didn't turn his head, "I'm playing with my chance?"

Zhu Yeliang pulled him into his arms gently, but could not refuse: "My heart is broken."

Cen Zhuo struggled: "You have no heart."

The mechanical hand held his chest from behind, feeling the thumping heartbeat below, Zhui Yeliang knelt down and bowed his head on his shoulder: "Don't leave me, Cen Zhuo, don't look at others, don't take back the love you gave me .”

Cen Zhuo opened his eyes wide, his body trembled uncontrollably, his heartbeat must have been discovered, he refused in panic: "You are the one who said the birds and fishes, and you were the one who said they couldn't reach the other shore. You can say everything. What do you want from me..."

"I love you." Zhuyeliang made the final word.

Cen Zhuo was stunned.

"I love you," Zhu Yeliang repeated, he knew the power of these three words, "I love you with all my energy, my whole life, every piece of steel in my body, whether you change your mind or not."

No, Cen Zhuo trembled, don't say such things to him, he will believe it: "Let me go..."

Zhu Yeliang didn't let go, and clamped him domineeringly: "You know I regret it, I regret lying to you at the beginning, I regret playing stupid for that kiss, and I regret putting Bai Ruer in the pilot cabin in Menggui City instead of you .”

don't want!Cen Zhuo desperately wriggled in his arms, the mechanical arm was burning hot, flesh and blood was no match for steel after all, he shouted helplessly: "Let me go!"

Zhui Yeliang turned him over, like catching a kitten, forcing him to look at himself: "I want to hide you in the cabin of the controller, so that no one will find out, I want to just take you away, to the ends of the world, I I want to look at you all the time without scanning my eyesight, to make sure if you have me in your heart!"

The indicator light of Liuliyan flashed rapidly, and when he got excited, he turned on the scanner by mistake, Cen Zhuo was in his hand, looked up reverently, his omniscient gaze passed over, and suddenly settled on the ceiling.

"That's..." Zhu Yeliang put Cen Zhuo down.

Cen Zhuo looked back following his gaze, but there was nothing on the ceiling.

Zhuo Yeliang turned and went upstairs, Cen Zhuo suddenly understood, and grabbed him with both hands: "Don't go up, you fucking...don't go!"

Zhuye went straight to the bedroom, there was a small cabinet next to the water-blue bed, Cen Zhuo chased and blocked him, blushing in shame.

"Really?" Zhui Yeliang asked.

Cen Zhuo said stiffly: "No."

He is so stupid, he should admit it, the next second, Zhu Yeliang opened his hands, only heard a snap, two sharp knives flew through the bedside table and flew into his palm, scarlet, was a pair of broken knife tips.

Lion Tooth Knife.

"Cen Zhuo, you love me," Zhu Yeliang clenched the tip of the knife tightly, making the armor in his palm creak, "Why don't you admit it?"

Cen Zhuo was speechless, he liked him, the whole world knew that he liked him, but he just gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

Panicked, ashamed, and stubborn, he pushed Zhu Yeliang away, and ran downstairs past him.

Zhuyeliang threw down the broken knife and chased out, out of the villa, out of the lotus seat, and chased all the way to a quiet green area in the southeast corner of the headquarters buildings.

Zhu Yeliang followed at a leisurely pace, like a brown candy that could not be shaken off, shamelessly yelled: "That kid gave you flowers, I gave myself to you, do you want it!"

"Get out!" Cen Zhuo scolded without turning his head.

"Didn't we be nice last time, Xiaojin Xiaoyu also likes me!"

Cen Zhuo was shy and hurried away, under a huge lilac tree, he didn't pay attention, and passed by a medical service vehicle.

But Zhui Yeliang stopped there, turned around slowly, and on the vehicle was Bai Ruer, with his head drooping, and whispered pitifully: "Ye Zi, where are you, Ye Zi..."

Zhu Yeliang squatted down in front of him, such a beautiful tree, and the breeze rustling the flowers: "Why are you outside alone, no one takes care of you?"

"Yezi..." Bai Ruer didn't respond, calling the name of the person in front of him over and over again in vain.

Staring at him, Zhuyeliang once had a bright, fierce, domineering face, 20 years of relationship, and the encounter with the fragrant breeze, there could have been countless gentle words to say, but Zhuyeliang said: "You don't have to pretend to be in front of me." Oh, ear, you're not sick at all."

Bai Ruer's bewildered one-eyed lingered briefly on his face, and then turned to the side for a moment.

"Ear?" Zhui Yeliang didn't believe that he was stupid, such a stubborn person was so stubborn that he was almost crazy, and he could only get what he wanted by destroying the world together, "The patient should be in the research institute, not here, don't bother I won’t come this way again.”

Bai Ruer continued his boring monologue, moving his lips slowly: "Yezi, where are you..."

Not far ahead, Cen Zhuo turned his head, and suddenly saw this scene, a pair of childhood sweethearts who had lost their lives under the lilac tree in early autumn, staring at each other like a fairy tale.