Dangerous game

The rain on the fifteenth day of the year was really heavy, and it fell on the ground like broken beads, and the low-lying places quickly accumulated water, which flowed into the drainage channels like rivers and rivers.

Jiang Bei wrapped his down jacket tightly, and stood in front of the building with an umbrella waiting for someone. He had been standing here for almost two hours.The rain was too heavy, and the north wind rolled into his umbrella with strands of raindrops, and the right sleeve of his clothes was almost completely soaked.

A few minutes after six o'clock, people in the building began to go out, one, two, three... More and more people came out, Jiang Bei's eyes suddenly lit up, and the person he was waiting for finally came out.

Shen Munan's face was still expressionless all the year round. From time to time, people around him would greet him, but he would perfunctory them one by one.

The bad weather made the man stop at the entrance of the building. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch with an indifferent expression.

After a while, a Maybach parked steadily in front of him. A Ping opened the door, raised a black umbrella and trotted towards the man.

Shen Munan rolled his eyes at A Ping, and seemed to say something in a low voice, A Ping promised with a smile, raised his umbrella above his head, and followed closely behind the man.

Seeing that they were about to drive away, Jiang Bei didn't care too much, and rushed to the side of the car on the water.He patted on the window of the back seat and talked in a big mouth. He was afraid that the voice would be so low that the people inside would not be able to hear him.

"Munan, I have something to do with you."

"Munan, open the door."

While patting the window, he was talking to the man inside, obviously asking for help, but he yelled hoarsely, and made a gesture of "you have to help me".

The rain, still falling, poured down.

The rear doors were still open, but the car remained in place without the sound of the engine starting.

About a minute later, the door suddenly opened with a "bang", Xu Qi was half covered with a mink coat, showing a section of white crisp shoulders, leaning on the man and asked lazily: "Mr. What's the matter with Mu Nan? With such a heavy rain, you can't pick a different time."

Beautiful women have always been regardless of winter and summer, and the air conditioner is still turned on in the car.

Jiang Bei wiped his eyes with his sleeve and wiped away the wet mist. The words were on his lips, but he couldn't speak.There were streams of water on the car windows, and he didn't see clearly that there was a woman sitting in the car just now.

"If there is nothing particularly important, I will go back with him first." She deliberately emphasized the word "go back".

Jiang Bei passed the woman and glanced in, "I, I want to ask him for help."

Xu Qi smiled, and touched the man with his arm, "Here, I'm here to ask you for help, it won't do any good if I guess."

Shen Munan remained calm, without even showing an expression, he looked at Jiang Bei and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiangbei's toes were curled up in the shoes, and the socks and shoes soaked in water gradually became moldy, showing their power in the cold winter.

He trembled his lips a few times, but still couldn't make a sound.

A Ping, who was driving, was anxious for him, and raised his head to remind him, "Tell Mr. Shen quickly if you have anything to say."

Tick, tick, tick, the man waited for him for half a minute, but Jiang Bei still couldn't speak.

"Drive." Shen Munan said in a deep voice.

Xu Qi slammed the car door again.

The car started, splashing water and waves, until the water drenched his trouser legs, he woke up like a dream, lost his umbrella and ran after the car.

When the car drove into the road, the rear position lights flickered, leaving a bright shadow in the rainy day.

The distance is getting bigger and bigger, and I can no longer catch up...

"Mr. Shen, do you want to..." A Ping looked at the man in the back seat from the rearview mirror, hesitantly said: "Turn back and look at Mr. Jiang?"

Xu Qi gathered up his slippery coat collar, raised his brows, and his face was filled with displeasure, "He's not a child, how can he find a place to hide in such a heavy rain? Driving your car, you really care too much."

A Ping muttered a few words in disdain, he was not afraid of this woman, he knew who Mr. Shen really cared about.

Shen Munan closed his eyelids, looking a little tired, he rubbed the back of the woman's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and after the car passed the corner, he suddenly said, "Stop by the side."

Xu Qi frowned, looked sideways and asked, "You don't mean to go back to find him, do you?"

Shen Munan only said: "Get out of the car first."

The voice was low and clear, slightly hoarse.

Xu Qi thought he had misheard, "What?"

A Ping felt elated, and hurriedly replied, "Boss Shen told you to get off the car."

Xu Qi was startled, and his expression suddenly changed, "Shen Munan, are you interested in getting someone to pick me up, and then dump me halfway, just for a married man?"

Shen Munan didn't say a word, ice slag formed all over his body, "Today's money will be charged to your card tomorrow."

Xu Qi gritted his teeth and sneered: "Okay, next month's No. 15, Mr. Shen, do I still want to come and sleep with you?"

A Ping threw an umbrella from the front, "Miss Xu, please slow down when it's raining."

Xu Qi glanced at A Ping, gathered his coat and got out of the car, and when he finally closed the door, he muttered revengefully: "It's all turned into rubbish, and it's not too dirty to pick it up."

When the man heard this, his closed eyelids visibly moved, his hands clenched into fists, and he ruthlessly pinched into the flesh.

A Ping turned around in front and galloped back on the water. He paid attention to the side of the road and glanced back and forth in front of the group building, but Jiang Bei was nowhere to be found.

"Are you still looking for..." Ah Ping asked Shen Munan hesitantly.

Shen Munan glanced out of the window one last time, and said coldly, "No need."

Ah Ping had no choice, even though he wanted to help that Mr. Jiang, he knew that there was really a lack of affinity between the two, otherwise they would not be found in a short time.

Just when Ah Ping was about to start the car, Jiang Bei suddenly jumped out from one side. He didn't know what he wanted to do, and turned around in place with his head down, going east and west for a while, neurotic.

"It's Mr. Jiang." Ah Ping reminded.

Shen Munan's eyes darkened, he pushed open the car door with a "huh", walked over in two or three steps, and pulled Jiang Bei into his arms.

The coldness fell into the warmth, Jiang Bei slowly raised his head, and the mist in his eyes was faintly red.

There was a sound of rain, and there were rain curtains covering the sky and the sun everywhere. The sky in the distance was connected to the ground, overlapping in darkness. The neon lights of the city were not enough to resist the dark night ghosts that fell from the sky.

"Munan, help me..."

Shen Munan took off his coat and put it on Jiang Bei's head, with a strong tone, "If you have anything to say, let's talk in the car."

Jiang Bei's mouth was half open, and he gave a soft "hmm", but within a few seconds, he grabbed the man's hand and said, "Help me..."

"Get in the car first."

Jiang Bei nodded, his eyes frightened.

When they got in the car, Ah Ping turned up the air conditioner a few degrees, Jiang Bei curled up beside him with a man's overcoat on his body, Shen Munan only looked at him from the corner of his eye, his eyes were terribly dark.

"What's going on?" Shen Munan asked impatiently.

Jiang Bei sniffed, and sat upright tremblingly, "Zhou Ming was hit by someone, Zheng Zihao, that person's name is Zheng Zihao, I, I can't help it..."

Shen Munan suddenly felt irritable, he tugged on his tie, and told Aping: "Go to Honor City."

In that small apartment, a part-time worker would regularly clean it, and occasionally he would sit there for a while, not overnight, what it was like when Jiang Bei left, and what it was like later, even now, there is still a pair of blue Jiang Bei in the cupboard Cotton mop.

When he arrived at the place, Ah Ping stopped the car, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Shen, am I waiting here? Or come to pick you up tomorrow morning?"

There is something mysterious about this. Waiting here means that you will not stay overnight. If you come to pick me up tomorrow morning, it will be a bit ambiguous. If you are married, you can get a divorce, as long as Mr. Shen likes it.

Shen Munan tilted his chin towards A Ping, but did not answer the question directly, A Ping could understand: tonight is going to sleep over.

From the elevator to the door, there were water trails all the way, Jiang Bei stood at the entrance and dared not enter the door, his toes in his shoes were so cold that they were almost numb.

"Come in, don't change your shoes."

Without saying a word, Shen Munan went to the bathroom to adjust the hot water. Jiang Bei took off the overcoat that was covering his body. The overcoat was soaked in water and became extremely heavy.

Shen Munan came out of the bathroom after a while, and threw a towel to Jiangbei, "Go and wash, the hot water is ready."

Jiang Bei pinched the towel in fear, shivered a few times, but didn't move.

Shen Munan knew that this person had misunderstood, but he didn't bother to explain, he walked a few steps and sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, smoked a few puffs, his irritability only increased, he said casually: "How long are you going to stand? "

Jiang Bei blinked obsequiously, and answered "Hey", almost crying.

Raindrops slammed on the window, causing Hei Ye to howl. Jiang Bei buried himself in the bottom of the water, closing his eyes and holding his breath.

This is probably the feeling closest to death. The world is completely silent, and only the humming water waves can be heard in the ears. Thinking of Zhou Ming who has been talking about waiting for money all his life, and moving to a new house, the house needs to install a bigger bathtub, but he This life is too short to make it to that time.

"You deserve your life." Jiang Bei murmured in his heart.

Taking a hot bath is equivalent to brainwashing the whole body, and now he has a shriveled body. If anyone is willing to help him, he will use this body to repay them.

Jiang Bei came out of the bathroom slowly, and Shen Munan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the blurry night scene. Hearing the movement, he raised his head to take a look.

"finished Wash?"

Jiang Bei was wearing a man's large pajamas, which looked a little funny from head to toe. He nodded and quickly lowered his head.

Shen Munan took a few steps closer, and under the pale light, he saw two nail marks on Jiang Bei's left cheek, which were about to fade away, not too deep, and it could be seen that the strike was done with great force.

"Who made it?" Shen Munan looked at that half of his face.

Jiang Bei didn't say anything, but kept trying to lower his head even lower.

Shen Munan frowned: "Did Zhou Ming hit you?"

Jiang Bei shook his head, using actions instead of words, not willing to speak.

In the past, he was too stubborn, like a wild cat, jumping up and down, always making people feel at ease, but now he is too obedient, he can keep his head down for a whole night, and he almost has no words. If you don't ask him, he keeps his mouth shut. Occasionally, his eyes will look at you timidly, just to see if you can help him.

Shen Munan asked irritably, "What are you looking for?"

Jiang Bei seemed to have withdrawn suddenly, and said dryly, "Zhou Ming was hit by someone, the surveillance was in a blind spot, and he didn't capture it..."

"Get to the point." Shen Munan interrupted him.

Jiang Bei was taken aback, and frightened flames jumped in his eyes, "Someone took a video, and he was afraid of offending others, so he refused to give it to me."

He quickly grabbed Shen Munan's arm, "Munan, you, you go and tell him for me, he will definitely listen to you."

Completely incoherent, Shen Munan could only understand half of it, he asked patiently: "What kind of person is the one who bumped into you?"

"It's Zheng Zihao."

"I know his name is Zheng Zihao, what else?"

"His father is in your company. His name is Zheng Bo." Jiang Bei gripped Shen Munan's sleeve even tighter, "Help me."

Shen Munan drew back his cuffs, took out a cigarette and lit it, his gaze was on Jiang Bei's body, and his tone was inexplicably cold, "How do you want me to help?"

Jiang Bei felt the man's indifference. He thought it was the wrong bargaining chip, and the price must be negotiated first.He still had the timid look with low brows, but suddenly broke out at a certain moment. He grabbed the man's hand again and pressed it against his chest, mumbling in his mouth: "Mu Nan, I, I can ...I can't help it..."

Shen Munan said coldly, "What can I do? Go to bed with me?"

Jiang Bei's hands loosened suddenly, and the pajamas were hung on his body in a disobedient manner. The skinny and unnutritive body could not attract a man's sex-interest. It could only quietly grow old in the days that followed, That is the ultimate.

Rich people don't turn their heads back, why did he forget it.

"I can't help you, go back and discuss it with your husband." Shen Munan flatly refused.

Jiang Bei smiled timidly, with his head still lowered, "Then I'll think of a way when I go back..."

What else can I think of, go back to work hard, and accept fate.He changed out of the man's pajamas and put on his wet underwear and shoes, and he was going back to make an appointment.

"Shen Xianbei, I'm not yours either." Shen Munan leaned over and knocked off the cigarette ash, and the following words seemed to be a slap in the face, "Don't stop my car from now on, in case my wife and child are sitting in the car, Everyone is embarrassed."

Jiang Bei froze, "I'm sorry, I'll go back and figure it out on my own, I'll figure it out on my own..." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

Shen Munan didn't chase it out, but the half of the cigarette butt between his fingers fell suddenly, and the ash shook all over the ground. He stood upright beside the coffee table, standing like a statue that had stood still for thousands of years.

Later, by chance, Shen Munan asked Zhuang Yan to investigate what happened to Zhou Ming, what Zhuang Yan reported to him was - a car accident, the person should be fine.

It's nothing serious, so why is he so sad?

Just for a moment, Shen Munan was suspicious, but he didn't bother to think about the heavy documents and official duties.

As the days go by, the rich are busy with socializing and feasting, while the ordinary majority hold that meager salary and experience the same daily necessities.

You have to admit that life itself is a process of carrying forward.