He is from a fighting nation

Aqiang and Ajie came late, turned around the corridor, and saw the oligarch sitting up with two lines of nosebleeds, and was frightened. "Where is it? Where is it? I sensed a mysterious murderous aura!"

"Mentally retarded!" Belev wiped his nosebleeds, and said, "Check the surveillance, within 3 minutes, I want to know all the information about the maid who was on the balcony just now!"

Aqiang and Ajie "???"

In this room, Wu Liang rushed into Qian Meng's room on high heels, and slammed the door shut, with a frightened look on his face. He leaned against the door and took a deep breath, Qian Meng wondered, "What's wrong?"

Wu Liang's Adam's apple twitched, "...do you have any smoke?"

Qian Meng threw the cigarette and lighter to Wu Liang, lit one himself, and said, "Sleep after smoking, you should go back to China tomorrow, right? Zhou Shao hates cheating the most, you, put a hundred In my heart, if he said he likes you, he absolutely only likes you alone, that's all right."

Wu Liang leaned against the window and opened the window a little for ventilation.

Amidst the whistling wind, he lowered his head to light a cigarette, and the moment the lighter lit up, the orange-red lines outlined Wu Liang's neat and beautiful outline, his long eyebrows stretched out, his eyelashes drooped, a cigarette was in his lips, golden The flames flickered on and off, and the indistinguishable eyebrows and eyes suddenly bloomed like a flower in the epiphyllum.The outline of Wu Liang's body melted into the darkness in a blink of an eye, only a little dark red cigarette butt between the index finger and middle finger, as if it could breathe, was bright and dark on the fingertips.

He took the ashtray and flicked the ash, calmed down, put the oligarch matter aside, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you see it just now? On Zhou Xiangwan's desk, there are six bottles of medicine, paroxetine hydrochloride, Ripe There are still four bottles of ketones, I don’t understand the Russian language on them, but they have just been unpacked, indicating that he has been eating.”

Qian Meng scratched his head and said blankly, "I didn't pay attention. It's not a big deal, Mr. Zhou has been sick all the time, and the medicine has never been stopped. Just get used to this kind of thing. Mr. Zhou has already passed the psychiatrist license , I can prescribe medicine for myself, by the way, his image is burdened, don't put pressure on him."

Wu Liang thought to himself, "How can I get used to this kind of thing."

"I am also very concerned about one thing." Wu Liang put out the cigarette butt, feeling a little irritable, and said, "I don't understand why he is afraid of cars, there is no warning at all."

Qian Meng said, "Did you ask him?"

Wu Liang was silent and shook his head.As long as Wu Liang mentioned this matter to Zhou Xiangwan, he would be fooling around, covering his ears and running around the room, pushing people onto the bed, getting his head into Wu Liang's clothes and rubbing against his belly. ... Wu Liang has nothing to do with him.

"Young Master Zhou doesn't want to talk about things, unless he can't hold back, no one can ask." Qian Meng also felt baffled, Zhou Xiangwan's illness did come without warning, so he can only infer that Zhou Xiangwan cut his appendix and cut out the problem He yawned, and said, "Although he traded his IQ for his appearance, but in fact, he will be suffocated in his heart, and there is no use for you to worry about. You should ask for more blessings."

Wu Liang took off the wig, picked up the comb and combed it carefully, and suddenly said, "I just punched Zhou Xiangwan's grandfather."

Qian Meng was sleepy to death, unresponsive, squinting his eyes and questioning three times in a row, "Who? Hit who? Who can you beat like a weak chicken?"

Wu Liang repeated "Vladimir Andreyevich Belev."

Qian Meng finally realized who it was, lost all sleepiness for a moment, and said dumbfounded, "Fucking hardcore! I'm fucking hardcore! Why are you running here? Why don't you have any desire to survive, so Ma Liuer went to hug Young Master Zhou Thighs! Wait, tell me what's going on first?"

Wu Liang "...he was drunk and slapped my ass."

"Damn it!" Qian Meng listened, and his neck was snarled, "...then if you fight a little harder, you can still be Zhou Shao's grandmother, hahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Wu Liang "..."

---split line----

In the early morning, jj cocked his orchid fingers, stepped on a coquettish catwalk, followed five male servants, and entered Zhou Xiangwan's bedroom for the first time. As soon as he entered, he was deeply shocked by the big bed in the center of the room.

When Zhou Xiangwan could stand up, he liked to jump around on the bed. Later, as he got older, he jumped higher and higher and further away. In order to prevent him from jumping in the air, the size of the bed gradually became abnormal. The current bed A full 48 square meters.

The base tone of the bed is blue, like a sea of ​​undulating waves, covered with a layer of light blue gilt gauze, hazy and indistinct.

A bed of 48 square meters will look petite no matter how big a bed is when a person lies on it.Zhou Xiangwan didn't like to cover the quilt and didn't like to wear clothes when he went to sleep. He kicked the sheets and quilts into a mess and lay on his side on the bed, revealing his perfectly proportioned upper body like a marble sculpture. His hair draped over his shoulders, and his lower body was hidden by the dark blue sheets, like Silhouette sleeping in light blue sea fog in ancient Greek mythology.

No one dared to wake Zhou Xiangwan up. The five male servants looked at each other, took a few steps back as usual, put their hands behind their backs, looked forward, and waited quietly for Zhou Xiangwan to open his eyes.

But JJ Morelli would not be so honest. He has always regarded dying as the first priority in his life. With a rose in his mouth, he stood on tiptoe, pouted his buttocks, and tiptoedly stood by the bed, lifting After taking off the gauze curtain, after seeing Zhou Xiangwan's appearance clearly, his smile froze.

From then on, Zhou Xiangwan seldom had good dreams. Nightmares were like sticky and boundless swamps. Sometimes Zhou Xiangwan was very clear that this was a dream, but he couldn't wake up no matter what. Deeper and deeper.

He dreamed that he was lying in a pool of gasoline and blood, his flesh and bones were crushed little by little, there was a rattling sound, blood choked into his nasal cavity, every breath was so painful that he wished to die immediately, the gun fell in front of him, He wanted to shoot himself to pieces, but no matter what, he couldn't move half a step forward, his blood-stained fingertips stretched to the extreme, and he couldn't touch the gun anyway, only a little bit, but there was nothing he could do. Like all impermanence in his life, he cannot keep others alive, nor can he control his own life and death.Zhou Xiangwan forgot when he died, but he always remembered the despair and pain that shattered his body.

Not only can't forget it, but I have to re-experience it countless times in my dream.

JJ Morelli stared at Zhou Xiangwan's furrowed brows, and touched Zhou Xiangwan's mobile phone next to him without any trace, and plugged a small USB flash drive into the b interface—he wanted to save it in Zhou Xiangwan's mobile phone. Installing a monitor a, this is the second time he installed it, and he installed it yesterday at the risk of being buried in the garden by Belev. Unfortunately, within two hours, the phone was thrown into it by Zhou Xiangwan In the fountain.

Seeing that the progress bar reached 100%, jj wiped off his fingerprints and put the phone back. He slowly leaned down, with a smile on his lips, carefully admiring Zhou Xiangwan's nightmare.Compared to Zhou Xiangwan's carefree childhood, JJ prefers Zhou Xiangwan now, traumatized, fragile and powerful, as hard as the snow and ice of the Chersky Mountains.However, that wasn't enough, he wanted to see the angel's wings broken off, falling into hell, and falling into madness.

After opening the gauze curtain, a ray of sunlight shone into the tent, a touch of gold, like the most gorgeous eye shadow in the world, evenly spread on Zhou Xiangwan's eyelids. JJ stretched out his hand as if possessed, and when his fingers were about to touch Zhou Xiangwan's cheek, Zhou Xiangwan suddenly opened his eyes.

JJ Morelli has never seen such terrible eyes. There is a layer of water film in the gray-blue eyes, and there is a layered shimmer in the sun. The eyes are trance and fierce, but he only takes one look, and then He was punched flying by Zhou Xiangwan.

Zhou Xiangwan was in a daze and couldn't tell the difference between the past life and the present life. He took out a gun from under the pillow and pointed it at JJ Morelli. JJ raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said innocently, "My little angel, I just Just to wake you up... oops!"

Zhou Xiangwan pulled the trigger with a cold face, the sound of gunfire was deafening, every bullet hit jj's toes, jj screamed and backed up again and again, when he retreated to the French window, jj leaned against the window and shouted surrender, A bullet pierced through the glass, and the glass shattered. JJ, mixed with countless broken glass, fell from the third floor, smashing a human figure in the shape of a large character in the snow. He turned over and laughed in the snow.Laughter mixed with the cold wind came into the room, Zhou Xiangwan woke up a little bit, looked sideways at the servant who was about to help him get up, and said coldly, "Get out. Didn't I tell you? My room will No one is allowed to enter, and if they enter, they will be shot to death."

After a burst of chaotic footsteps, Zhou Xiangwan held the gun and shook his head vigorously. Just as he was about to take a shower, he suddenly found a man standing beside the bookshelf, all in black, with his back turned to him, Know what you're doing.

Zhou Xiangwan yelled, "Where are you standing? Are you deaf? Get lost!"

The man didn't react much, but turned around slowly. It was an extremely terrifying face, not because of its ugly appearance. On the contrary, it seemed to be hidden in the fog and blurred, just like a ghost in a horror movie. , Changed more than a dozen faces in a few seconds, or ferocious, or resentful, or fearful.

At that moment, all of Zhou Xiangwan's emotions faded away. He was neither afraid nor angry, as if he had finally waited for something, and his heart was extremely calm. "The hallucination. It's still here."

Zhou Xiangwan took it for granted, or rather, became numb.He rubbed his face, took a large amount of medicine skillfully, paused, took the mobile phone next to him, and wanted to call Wu Liang, when the first beep came from the receiver, Zhou Xiangwan suddenly realized, Immediately hung up the phone again.

He couldn't hide any emotions in front of Wu Liang, he was afraid that Wu Liang would find out that he was a fairy boy, how could he be a psychopath, and no one should know that he had hallucinations again.

Zhou Xiangwan put on a nightgown casually, rubbed his eyes, opened the safe next to the bed, carefully took out his mother's ashes, hugged the ashes, and lay back on the bed.

"Mom, today is New Years. Happy New Year!"

"I, I made a boyfriend." Zhou Xiangwan was silent for a long time, and suddenly he hugged the urn tightly in his arms. He said in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, "Mom, he always said that he is not good enough for me." , Actually... I am not good enough for him. Mom, I'm sorry, I... am not the cutest person in the world. "

"But, I really, really, really like him."

As Zhou Xiangwan spoke, he wanted to call Wu Liang more and more. With a groan, he slammed the phone hard at the shadow next to the bookshelf. Naturally, it passed through the hallucination and shattered on the wall.

Thousands of miles away, a sharp electric hiss came from the villain's monitoring team's headphones.

sno: "What's the matter?"

The monitor "...Target No. [-] just smashed the phone again."

sno "..."

Wu Liang was wearing a maid outfit at this time, cleaning the vase meticulously, while listening to the old maid next to him babbling, "When you meet a brown bear in the wild, don't be nervous and protect your neck with your hands."

Wu Liang asked in a sharp voice, "Will this survive?"

The old maid wrote lightly, "In this way, when the search and rescue team finds your body, the head can be connected to the neck to facilitate identification. Before my uncle, the head was taken several kilometers away, and it cost a lot of money to find it. What are you going to test...dna...to confirm your identity. You are a foreigner, it will be troublesome if you die."

Wu Liang "..."

At this time, two huge figures came from the door, Aqiang and Ajie, one holding a bouquet of flowers, and the other holding a jewelry box, and surrounded Wu Liang heavily.

Wu Liang "..." Damn it.Something went wrong, please refresh and try again