Sao Nian, draw your knife!

Zhou Qing took a deep breath, and the cool air hit his forehead to wake up a little bit. He rubbed his face hard before getting out of the car and entering the door.The distance from the gate to the main gate was already sticky in the palms of his pockets, and he shivered as the summer wind stroked his neck.

Xu Shixian lay back on the sofa and heard the door open, sat up and snuffed out a little scarlet in the darkness to greet him, "Are you back?"

Zhou Qing turned on the light, looking at the wine lined up on the tea table with a dark complexion.Xu Shixian patted his side to signal him to sit down, Zhou Qing took off his coat and went to the side, unbuttoned two shirt buttons and sat down on the opposite sofa.

"good mood?"

"It's okay." Zhou Qing didn't touch the red wine closest to him, opened a bottle of Harbin beer cans, and the foam struggled to roll in the glass.

"The habit remains the same."

"Bang" the can was placed heavily on the coffee table, and a few drops dripped down the back of Zhou Qing's hand, "What do you want to say?"

Xu Shixian's "habit" is obviously referring to him. Zhou Dang never drinks, and Zhang Ming has a poor capacity for drinking. Zhou Qing never lets him deal with the drinking places where relatives and friends gather during the New Year and holidays.

Xu Shixian opened a soda can, touched Zhou Qing and said, "Let's have a chat."

"I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"Why are you so clear about the details of my relationship with him?"

"Want to know? I'm obliged to tell you?" Zhou Qing squinted the empty can and threw it aside.

"What did he tell you about me?"

Zhou Qing shook his head and hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, "I'll translate the appeal for you to be more straightforward, you just want to know if he likes you at all, in case he has a little Stockholm syndrome and is attracted to you, you can satisfy yourself change/sexual desire."

The little finger trembled and Xu Shixian didn't refute. If, if that person liked him a little bit, then he would probably die without regret.

It's just that he was soberly aware that it was impossible.

Seeing the other party pouring two cans of beer hastily, Zhou Qing stared at him with scorching eyes and remained motionless. After a long time, he raised his hand and filled two small cups with liquor, and pushed one of the small cups to him.

Most people with good taste and capacity for alcohol can't stand mixing wine.

Thinking that Zhou Qing was slow in pouring the wine, Xu Shixian poured himself a cup of white wine and poured himself three cups in succession. Zhou Qing touched the porcelain white cup and watched him go crazy.

"Do you think he doesn't like me at all?"

Only a fool would like a violent man. Zhou Qing drank a can of beer and still squished the empty can. He liked the process of pinching the can, inexplicably.

"Zhou Qing, you are really good looking, and you are also good at snooker, but you are not as good as him, he has..." Xu Shixian paused, racking his brains for how to describe his lover, "Dashan, you know that when he wanted to escape, his heart softened. If he didn't soften his heart and hit harder, he could at least run out of this room, but he softened his heart towards me."

"And you only have yourself in your eyes. You know how to weigh the pros and cons better than anyone else. My brother, if you want to play him in your relationship, he is not your opponent. But I have never figured out why you danced that night Hai? Don’t want to live anymore? I don’t think so, you can see that not only did you not die, but you managed to get my brother to let go, and he didn’t blame you at all, you know better than anyone else the benefits of being a victim.”

Zhou Qing opened the red wine and filled the goblet. Xu Shixian couldn't help scolding him for being wasteful. No matter how good things are, from the wine to the cup, they are all excellent, but they can't stand this man who chews peonies, burns pianos and cooks cranes.

"I really don't know why Zhang Ming has his eye on you?" Xu Shixian rolled his eyes abruptly as he picked up the goblet.

"A handsome man with a good weapon/big work/good male dog/waist, do you like it?"

Xu Shixian frowned, he was convinced!

"No wonder I didn't see you in the end."

"Yes, if I make you fall in love with me, am I still alive? I was hunted down once and fell off a cliff once. I just attended a reception and someone wanted to inject me with something. You said that the people who stay by your side, Xu Shixian, will die." How hard it has to be."

Zhou Qing counted his thrilling encounters one by one, not noticing Xu Shixian's blood-fade face.

Zhou Qing's words pierced Xu Shixian's heart fiercely. Zhou Qing stabbed in the little thought that he was most afraid of, reluctant to part with, and most regretful, and turned the world upside down.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, and he wanted to cry out because of the pain, but the person who hurt the most, because he was gone, he had no face to say that he was in pain.

"I don't want to be like this either, I really love him..."

The fragile and no longer suppressed longing, trying to convey it to the lover in front of this same face.

Zhou Qing's eyes turned red when he heard a whisper that was lower than the other.

How can you love someone?No one can give a definition to love. This thing has different textures and shapes for everyone, but the source leads to the same goal. Love him, afraid that he will be hurt, afraid that he will live an uncomfortable life, if your love brings disasters , You don't have to rush, you will kick yourself far away.

Does Xu Shixian understand love? If he did, how could he push things to this point.

Zhou Qing still couldn't forgive the Xu family and the gang, he couldn't feel the sincerity of Xu Shixian's repentance at all.

Xu Shixian leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed and breathed weakly, his hands were hanging weakly on his sides. He felt very tired and wanted to lie down and rest on the spot, but all the rest without dreaming of his lover was meaningless to him.

"I thought at least the tacit understanding between us tonight is to drink, not to listen to your heartfelt complaints."

Zhou Qing curled up his fingers and pushed a cup of water to Xu Shixian's side.

If there was a third person, they would naturally notice Zhou Qing's pale face, and his fingers clasped tightly to avoid trembling.

Xu Shixian frowned and said, "Why does the wine taste weak?" If he was still awake, he would find that the glass of "wine" just now was not only cloudy in color, but also had insoluble particles remaining.

"Then you drink something else."

Zhou Qing lowered his head and looked at his toes. He was not a vicious criminal, nor was he a psychopath addicted to murder. His whole heart was shaking and he couldn't persuade himself that what he did was right.

He is not justice, and any lynching should not be justice.

"I have something for you."

Xu Shixian pushed away the bottles and cans that were obstructing him, smashed a thick stack of documents on the coffee table, then turned around and pushed them to Zhou Qing, "I'm tired, I'll go upstairs for a rest."

Zhou Qing watched him go upstairs, pinched the bend of his leg with five fingers, and got up stiffly after the pinch hurt, and went back to the room with the documents and the small cup that Xu Shixian had used.

The small cup was swept away by the toilet to where it should go with the flushing water, Zhou Qing finally couldn't help vomiting into the toilet, he panicked with nausea, and almost drowned himself in overwhelming frustration.

He regretted it, so regretful that he thought desperately that if he died, he would not have to make any more difficult decisions.

The file bag was opened and a thick stack was dumped on the bed by him, the stock rights were transferred, the property was donated... All the movable and real properties under Xu Shixian's name were given to him. As long as Zhou Qing signed in Zhou Dang's name, he could have a lifetime Lie in these properties and wait for death and wealth for a lifetime.

Zhou Qing threw away the documents one after another until he saw the secret hidden behind the wall...

All the interests and transactions with the Xu family are recorded, and there are overseas leather bag companies that avoid taxes... Zhou Qing turned two pages and dared not read any more. Why did Xu Shixian give these to him? If he wanted to leave the property to Zhou Dang, Why was the material related to the safety of the Xu family handed over to him?

He and the person surnamed Xu obviously wished for each other's death.

Xu Shixian, are you making amends?Make it up with all he can give?

Zhou Qing rushed out of the room, ran to the next door and smashed the door, "Xu Shixian, you open the door! You fucking open the door!"

There was no answer for a long time, Zhou Qing slammed his body against the door, shouting downstairs while bumping, "Are they all fucking dead, come here, someone, just come and open the door for me."

No one, the others have been cleared away by Xu Shixian.Zhou Qing didn't know that Xu Shixian had been waiting for this day.

He has waited too long.

Dragging the chair out of the room, Zhou Qing held it up and smashed it against the door. The tiger's mouth and his whole arm went numb. Finally, he raised his uninjured left leg and kicked the crumbling door completely open.

Xu Shixian lay quietly on the bed with his hands folded on his abdomen, with a serene appearance. Zhou Qing touched his neck artery and took out his mobile phone to call 120. While waiting for an answer, his eyes glanced at the empty cefaclor dispersible tablet on the bedside table. The whole person froze.

Xu Shixian, suicide?

How could he not be shocked, just like witnessing the invincible hero one day saying that he had played enough and ended himself. The game gameover, the player is greeted with an overwhelming sense of suffocation.

The lights in the operating room were on for two hours, Zhou Qing maintained his movements and sat on the chair for two hours.

His mind was empty, he didn't know what to think or not to think at this moment.He originally wanted to take a gamble and break the evil barrier in his heart. If Xu Shixian died, it would be his fate. If he died, he was fully prepared to cut off the chain of evidence. He never thought that Xu Shixian didn't plan to survive for himself at all. Chance.

Would a normal person be so cruel to himself?No, he should have known earlier that Xu was a lunatic at all.

The door of the operating room was open, and Zhou Qing’s legs were weak and he couldn’t stand up. The doctor saw that he was in a bad condition and came over to comfort him, “Don’t worry, he’s fine, but it’s best to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days and take a CT later. How are you doing?” ? Is there any discomfort?"

"No, thank you."

Zhou Qing leaned back against the wall with no strength, his brain exploded into sudden pain.

"Brother Qing, are you alright?"

Hualian hurried over and squatted in front of Zhou Qing with a worried expression on his face. Zhou Qing's face was as pale as a ghost, and Zhao Yancheng was startled by his distraught appearance.

Zhou Qing didn't ask how many trackers he had installed on his place, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said wearily, "Let me lean on for a while."

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the two-point young little angel for feeding the grenade (bow~)

Thank you little angel Yan Huanqi for feeding mines (bow~)

Xu Zhazha is going to be on standby, and the episode will write about Xu Zhazha's death

Some little angels may wonder why Xu Zhazha didn't die in this chapter, for Zhou Qing, if Zhou Qing is above the law, subjectively wants to kill and succeeds, then I really can't do anything for him.Even though he has thousands of reasons to justify his actions, lynching is never just.

Why did you let him try to kill Xu Zhazha? In order to break the evil in his heart.

As for Xu Zhazha and Xu's father who are above the law, their ending is rooted in the final fruit of the butterfly effect planted many years ago. Zhou Qing may be an important link in the butterfly effect, but he Can't be a person who makes fruits by himself (but he is so bad)

Why do I have to b/b these things in a low voice, because Xu Zhazha was terrified because of Xu Zhazha during the Chinese New Year, and I was allowed to argue before I was sentenced to death. Hey (Erkang hands)

What's more, I love you guys~ da da da~ good night