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He is lying.

This is Chu Rui's first thought.

He said, "I'll find you another..."

He didn't have time to finish his sentence.

The pain from hitting the ground made Liao Jin's eyes turn white.

Liao Jin pressed his throat, the action was almost forced.

The smell of blood, the sweetness of pheromones, and the cold aroma that cannot be ignored.

Chu Rui opened his eyes wide, and when Liao Jin let go of his space, he suddenly realized something, "It was you that day!"

Liao Jin sat on his waist, condescending.

"Yes." He admitted.

The inevitable situation made Liao Jin relax.

He reached out to straighten Chu Rui's messy hair, his voice was as calm as ever, but no one could ignore the heat in it, "Help me."

"Please, Chu Rui."

"Please."

......

The sun shines on Chu Rui's face.

Liao Jin blinked his eyes and reached out to touch it, as if he could catch the light in this way.

He didn't catch the light, he was caught by the wrist by the man in the sun.

Liao Jin's wrist is much thinner than that of ordinary men, and the blue and red on his pale skin are intertwined, like flowers.

What grabbed him was a slender and powerful hand, and there were gun calluses on his fingers from holding guns all year round.

Liao Jin smiled lightly.

He leaned over and wanted to kiss each other, but was pressed on the face.

"Chu Rui?" Liao Jin's voice was vague, a little wronged, he didn't seem to understand why Chu Rui became so fast when he woke up.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked softly.

Chu Rui felt pain everywhere when he saw him like this.

He took a deep breath, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Chu Rui sat up tremblingly, and his expression was distorted by the feeling of tearing.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that no liquid flowed out, otherwise he might not be able to resist smashing Liao Jin's beautiful head with the gun under the pillow.

He fumbled the gun out.

The gun was stained with dried fluid.

Chu Rui's expression was wonderful for a while.

Liao Jin carefully pulled the gun out of his hand, and kissed his eyes flatteringly, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Chu Rui asked: "Do you have any?"

"what?"

"ill."

Liao Jin narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Split personality and so on." Chu Rui said blankly: "The feeling you give me now and the feeling you gave me last night are like two people."

Liao Jin blinked, "I thought you, Marshal, would understand that what a man said on the bed has no credibility."

Chu Rui took the gun over, looking at his expression, he hated the gun very much.

He held the gun that he hated so much against Liao Jin's throat, and said, "I always feel that you are constantly provoking me and asking me to kill you."

"Let me die in your bed?"

Chu Rui's expression is still wonderful.

He didn't know what kind of blow it had caused to that beautiful little girl after so many years, causing her not only a gender change, but also a personality change.

"Put down the gun first, my lord. You don't want to shoot at me." Liao Jin was telling the truth, but Chu Rui couldn't help but feel that it was a kind of provocation.

Regardless of the gun that was still on his throat, he lay directly on Chu Rui's chest where half of his shirt was hanging stubbornly, "I have something to tell you."

"If you let me take charge of this, there is no need." Chu Rui threw the gun under the bed.

Liao Jin laughed like a cat, "I will take responsibility, Your Excellency."

His hand slipped down, "After all, we forgot to do something last night."

Chu Rui regretted throwing the gun down.

Pressing the line on the edge of Chu Rui's rage, Liao Jin said again: "I didn't want to, but your Excellency, obviously, you asked me..."

Facing the warning in Chu Rui's eyes, he shut up and changed the subject, "Yes, I still have something to tell you."

"Your Excellency, I'm telling you the truth." Liao Jin said, "Can you take your hand off my throat first? I'm almost out of breath."

Chu Rui took his hand away.

Liao Jin said: "I hope you can accept this fact well. If you can't accept it, I can't do anything about it, because it has already happened."

"I see no difference between your consolation and provocation."

"Sorry." He smiled and said, "First of all, I have ulterior motives in marrying you."

Chu Rui pressed the back of his neck, which was still bleeding, and nodded in agreement.

I don't know why Liao Jin is so obsessed with the gland, he bites it bite by bite, giving Chu Rui the illusion that his neck and Liao Jin have deep hatred.

Of course, it is impossible for the two of them to complete the mark, even if Liao Jin is not an Omega, he is a genuine Alpha.

"Your wife, that is me. In the original agreement reached between the military department and the council, my purpose of existence was to check and balance, to monitor, and I was considered half of the hostage. Because of my special status, Yan Jingchu is my uncle, and Yan Jingchu has no children. , after his death, it is very likely that I will inherit the family business, so I was considered a very heavy bargaining chip for any party at that time."

Liao Jin's tone was calm.

But he is a person, not a chip that can be placed in the balance at will.

Chu Rui tightened the hand that was originally around his waist.

"I was not the first candidate," Liao Jin said. "Later, they found that no one was more suitable than me. Of course, I also asked for it."

"My uncle, the speaker, asked me why I was so enthusiastic about this marriage without emotion," Liao Jin's beautiful eyes drooped, "I answered him because I wanted to prove that I could accomplish more than his It is much more difficult than imagined."

"Your uncle thinks you are an ambitious man."

"Yes."

"Are you?"

Liao Jin laughed, he raised his head, and kissed Chu Rui's chin, "What do you think?"

"I think," Liao Jin's gorgeous lips, covered with tooth marks, are all Chu Rui's masterpieces, he restrained his urge to kiss back, and said: "You don't look like this most of the time. Man, I think you're like a lunatic a little of the time."

Liao Jin's judgments on many things doomed him not to be a careerist, he was far from as calm as a careerist.

You can put all your eggs in one basket for what you want.

He is willing to give up everything for a kiss from Chu Rui.

This is so irrational.

"He readily agreed, because I solved a problem. In the eyes of most of them, I am an ordinary university professor, a beautiful vase that can be placed in the living room. At first, you thought so too, Right."

"You are beautiful." Chu Rui did not answer directly.

"I admit that this marriage I fought for brought us nothing but embarrassment at first, and of course I admit that you don't want to face me, or you don't know how to face me, so you would rather not come back for a long time. "

Chu Rui touched his nose.

He put down his hand, and Liao Jin bit his fingertips.

This action is very ambiguous.

Chu Rui looked down at him.

Liao Jin let go, and his expression was a bit naive.

"Continue." Chu Rui rubbed his hair, as if teasing a cat or some other pet.

Of course he knew that Liao Jin was not.

Liao Jin would just jump over and bite his throat.

Before letting him die, he would lick the fatal wound affectionately, with an innocent and pitiful look in his eyes.

"I know we will meet, we must meet, otherwise everything I do is meaningless." He whispered.

"What is your purpose?" Chu Rui asked.

Liao Jin seemed a little puzzled, and said, "My purpose?"

"Correct."

Liao Jin laughed, his smile was very sweet, as happy as a newly married girl, in fact, it was not much different, "My purpose," he leaned forward, and pressed against Chu Rui's lips as close as possible, "It's you."

His eyes are as innocent and clear as Chu Rui thought, if he can ignore the bloodthirsty light in them.

He blocked Chu Rui's lips.

They exchanged a rather tender kiss.

"You don't have to believe it, but it's really you." Liao Jin said, "I love you."

"I'll talk about the confession later." Chu Rui squeezed his chin, "I love you too. Please continue."

There was a smile in Liao Jin's eyes.

"I did a few things to make my identity seem real and perfect."

"Then kill anyone who might unmask your identity."

Liao Jin nodded.

He didn't see disgust in Chu Rui's eyes, which made him feel relieved.

"I have been regretting since I was 15 years old, regretting that I took advantage of you, regretting that I lied to you." Liao Jin said.

This is all true.

This regret reached its peak after seeing Dean Liao.

He didn't know what Chu Rui wanted from him, or he didn't want anything, but Liao Jin suddenly realized at that time that Chu Rui was probably the only one who could love him without any interest.

But he didn't even tell Chu Rui a single truth.

"You should know," Liao Jin asked softly, "About my uncle?"

"What?" Chu Rui asked as usual.

"You know, you not only know but you are probably cooperating with some people. This person wants to bring down my uncle. You want the death of the person who planned the base incident. This person knows the inside story but has no evidence. For the time being, you are willing to believe Do as the man says, and follow his orders."

The force holding his jaw tightened.

"I'll hurt if you do this." Liao Jin said.

Chu Rui slowly let go.

"If there is no accident, I guess the other party should ask you to make the evidence you have found now public, right?"

Chu Rui smiled, his smile looked very warm, but this kind of warmth did not reach the bottom of his eyes, his eyes were cold, like a vast ice field.

"Correct."

"Not now." Liao Jin said.

"You probably need to give me a reason that I can accept as the reason." Chu Rui said.

"Because of insufficient evidence, your station is only a very small part. Even if the central base is completely closed here, it is still in operation. This is no pain to Yan Jingchu. He can even say that this is a frame-up. He has no knowledge of it. The law It is not a threat to him, his powerful family will protect him, let him be condemned at most, and his official career will not be affected."

Chu Rui nodded, "Your Excellency Yan Jingchu is your uncle."

"This doesn't conflict with my wanting to kill him." Liao Jin said casually, "Besides, we are married, so that is your uncle."

"I really want to thank my uncle in person."

"We can reach an agreement on this point." Liao Jin said.

From Chu Rui's eyes, he can see clearly.

At this time, he will know that Chu Rui will never obediently disclose all the evidence to the public.

"We don't know Yan Jingchu's purpose yet, we need too many things." Liao Jin said: "Yan Jingchu is very cautious, killing him must be a hit, because we only have one chance, if we don't cherish it this time, then we must Will be retaliated when he catches his breath."

Chu Rui nodded.

"His Excellency Yan Jingchu issued the order more than ten hours ago."

"He wants you to destroy the data."

"Yes," Liao Jin said, "Of course I didn't tell you this to make you destroy the data, but I need your cooperation, you can pretend to destroy it."

"So," Chu Rui smiled, and said: "As you said, I have already joined forces with other people. What should I do to satisfy the other person?"

"You don't need to please him."

Chu Rui looked at Liao Jin with great interest, as if he knew this beauty for the first time.

"Because you have me." Liao Jin said, "I am far more trustworthy than him."

Liao Jin's arms wrapped around Chu Rui's neck.

He touched the wound on Chu Rui's neck.

Chu Rui's face changed slightly, thinking of last night, he said indifferently: "The least trustworthy is you."

Liao Jin smiled and said, "You can bite it back."

"You should abandon your comrade-in-arms, he's not a comrade-in-arms, right?" Liao Jin's tone was persuasive, "He did cooperate with you, and I admit that he probably provided some useful information, but he didn't Trust you, he uses you, monitors you, isn't Mrs. Xu a good example?"

Chu Rui lowered his eyes, and he looked into Liao Jin's eyes.

Liao Jin's eyes are so beautiful, almost bewitching.

If Liao Jin wants to deceive people, it may be all right.

Who could resist the allure of such a man?Especially when he's still naked in your arms.

Chu Rui felt that his neck started to hurt again.

"I agree." Chu Rui said.

Liao Jin smiled with satisfaction.

"And I suspect one thing," Chu Rui said: "There is another person."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, it's not just me, your so-called cooperating person, your uncle, there is another person."

"This person probably wants everything to be made public, so he lured you to turn your attention to the council hall several times, from the young man we met in the science and technology park to the captain." Liao Jin said.

"Yes."

"The style is very impatient and looks like a child." Liao Jin said.

Chu Rui laughed out loud.

"Let me take the liberty again." Liao Jin said, "Is the person you're working with, Your Excellency Meng Zhewan?"

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

Liao Jin didn't care.

He knew that it was irrational to tell the whole story after only sleeping once, but concealing it was obviously not conducive to the harmonious development of the marriage relationship.

"It's very presumptuous." Chu Rui said.

Liao Jin asked with a smile: "Your reaction proves that I am right."

"What else did you prove?"

"Prove that you love me." Liao Jin said: "I thought killing the other party would be the best solution to the problem at this time, but you just touched my hair."

Chu Rui took his hand away.

Liao Jin's overly soft hair always gave him the feeling of hugging a cat.

"What's the reason?"

Liao Jindao: "The general election is coming soon, and His Excellency Meng Zhewan is also one of the candidates, but the voices from all walks of life for my uncle's re-election are very high."

"Your Excellency Meng Zhewan is not the only candidate."

"Yes."

"However, the only candidate who is my uncle's college classmate and has a close relationship with him is probably His Excellency Meng Zhewan."

"If it's really close," Chu Rui said, "Your Excellency Meng Zhewan probably doesn't want your uncle to have an accident. Liao Jin, please don't tell me that love breeds hatred."

"Of course not," Liao Jin said, "There is no love between them."

There are many hates.

Liao Jin hooked Chu Rui's hair with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, not all lovers are what you want, they may start because of a misunderstanding, a mistake, and of course they may be rape. "

Chu Rui was taken aback.

"His Excellency Meng Zhewan has a younger brother who is 17 years old. He is a very beautiful child, very similar to His Excellency Meng Zhewan."

Chu Rui said slowly: "Your Excellency Meng Zhewan is 35 years old this year."

"His Excellency Yan Jingchu is six years older than him." Liao Jin said.

Chu Rui pressed his temples with his fingers.

"Yan Jingchu and Meng Zhewan got engaged a long time ago. About 20 years ago, it was like a joke. It was also for the grandmother of Meng Zhewan who was about to pass away at that time. They did have an engagement banquet, but they never got married," Liao Jin said. : "My uncle has always been indifferent to His Excellency Meng Zhewan's younger brother, and sometimes even disgusted."

Few people know about the engagement of Meng Zhewan and Yan Jingchu, because it is an engagement rather than a marriage, and any information will not show this relationship.

But they were indeed engaged long ago, even if the relationship between the two people was very eccentric.

Chu Rui did not speak.

......

The report that Chu Rui submitted to the military department was flawless and watertight.

Chu Rui's explanation for Meng Zhewan was that the report had been almost destroyed at that time, and the content deciphered by the technicians had no practical value.

Meng Zhewan nodded to express his understanding. He was not in a good mood, especially after hearing that Mrs. Xu was in a coma due to injury.

The young politician holds a teacup, his face reflected in the tea.

Yan Jingchu came down from upstairs.

"Morning," he said.

Yan Jingchu nodded, her delicate face was like an ice sculpture.

The sun shone on the man's face, and he seemed to be in a good mood, while Meng Zhewan was the exact opposite.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood." Yan Jingchu said.

A rare offer of proactive care.

Meng Zhewan said: "No."

The conversation stalled for a while.

The conversation between them is always like this, lackluster and has to go on.

Meng Zhewan put down his teacup, stood up, and said, "Breakfast is on the dining table, I'll go and wake up Zhezhi."

Meng Zhewan passed him by.

There was a faint fragrance on Meng Zhewan's body.

Yan Jingchu lowered her eyes, the man without glasses seemed a bit fragile when he made this movement.

He said lightly, "He probably won't wake up for a while."

Meng Zhewan froze.

He found that the man who usually tidied up his clothes before leaving the bedroom had not fastened his tie today, and the buttons were loosely unbuttoned, exposing small patches of skin.

There are red marks on the skin that cannot be ignored, like scratches.

He just leaned on it, his expression was both provocative and caring.

Yan Jingchu put his hand around Meng Zhewan's waist, "Be careful." He whispered.

"Don't look at me like that," Yan Jingchu said, "You know this is not the first time."

Meng Zhewan gritted his teeth and said, "But Your Excellency, I can guarantee that this is the last time."

Yan Jingchu smiled lightly, "You can do whatever you want."

Yan Jingchu whispered in his ear: "This is not my intention, but I will never be picky about the gifts that come to my door. But this child is probably too naive, he always thinks that this method can hold me back, for himself, It's impossible to add time to my stupid plans."

"You should know it's impossible."

Meng Zhewan shook off his hand.

Yan Jingchu immediately grabbed his wrist, and before the other party threw it away again, she said, "Discipline him well, I know everything he has done."

"Also remember to let someone clean up the little mice he raised. I don't want to find mice crawling on my desk again during meetings."

"I see." Meng Zhewan said.

Because of the sunlight, Yan Jingchu blinked.

His eyes are almost transparent in the sunlight, as beautiful as crystals.

"Children always think that they are in control of the whole situation. When he casts the bait, some mice will foolishly follow the route of the cheese to where he wants the other party to go. This is a common problem among young people, of course I understand," Yan Jingchu smiled with her lips curled up. "But he can't feel that what he's doing is absolutely seamless."

"You know it too, Noir." Yan Jingchu said in a rather gentle tone: "But why didn't you remind him? Do you have any unrealistic expectations for him? Expect him to successfully resist the tyrant and overthrow the □□Are you right?"

Meng Zhewan said blankly: "I want to leave, please let go."

"Take care of him, don't do anything unrealistic." Yan Jingchu said: "Otherwise I really can't help but kill him next time, even if he looks exactly like you."

"But I think you understand that the more he resembles you, the more I want to kill him."

So Meng Zhewan also laughed.

"I see."

I also understand that you will regret it.

He knew about the little tricks Meng Zhezhi was doing secretly, but he didn't interfere.

He didn't think Yan Jingchu wouldn't find out about all this, but borrowing Meng Zhezhi to divert Yan Jingchu's attention might not be a bad thing.

Make the best use of everything, this is what he and Yan Jingchu learned.

"Also, remember to take your medicine." Yan Jingchu let go of him, and tapped his forehead lightly with her finger, "I don't want you to have any problems."

Even a fever may have killed this man with an extremely imperfect immune system who had been weak and sick since he was a child.

"I see."

He tilted his head and staggered away from Yan Jingchu's hand.

Meng Zhe went upstairs at night.

The door of Meng Zhezhi's room was ajar.

He pushed open the door and went in, and all he saw was the gun held by the young man.

"Calm down," he said.

Meng Zhezhi tilted his head and sneered.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this," Meng Zhewan said, "Didn't you do it yourself?"

Meng Zhezhi smiled slightly and said, "Every time I am comforted by you, I can't feel any comfort."

Meng Zhewan nodded and said: "That's true. You know that our lives are very difficult," he did not hide it, and also knew that Yan Jingchu could remember these words verbatim, "So I don't have the time and mood to care about The mental activity of a child."

"Then," Meng Zhezhi took the clothes that Meng Zhewan handed over, and said, "Don't you feel sick when you sleep with him?"

These words did not smash Meng Zhewan's exquisite mask, and did not even cause a crack, he said: "I don't think so, I have already forgotten what it feels like."

Meng Zhewan opened the window.

The wind blew his hair, and he said lightly: "The last time may have been ten years ago."

Meng Zhezhi put on his shirt, and he found that he couldn't understand what these two were thinking.

He originally felt that the relationship between partners needs love to maintain, otherwise it is sex.

But there is nothing between Yan Jingchu and Meng Zhewan, not even cold interests, they are together purely to torture each other.

Meng Zhewan seemed bored, but Yan Jingchu never tired of it.

"I'm sorry." Meng Zhezhi said, "I'm sorry I couldn't do it."

"Because you are too stupid." Meng Zhewan said honestly, "Yan Jingchu knows everything you do."

"You know it all too well, but why didn't you remind me?"

"Why should I remind you?" Meng Zhewan asked back: "I don't have that obligation, my dear."

Meng Zhezhi supported his face with his hands, and said, "Why is there nothing? Someone must have destroyed it long ago."

Meng Zhewan nodded.

"The person who is very close to Chu Rui is Liao Jin."

When Yan Jingchu heard the name downstairs, she turned a page of the newspaper calmly.

"I'm really angry. I thought I could succeed, but someone poured cold water on me. I can't go downstairs with a knife and kill the perpetrator who is having breakfast," Meng Zhizhi said: "But I can Do something else."

Meng Zhewan was noncommittal about the behavior of the child in front of him.

He has no intention of education.

He even wanted to see how Yan Jingchu would react to Liao Jin's predicament.

"But I need your help very much." Meng Zhizhi said.

Meng Zhewan said: "Yes, as long as the help is reasonable enough."

He was looking forward to it.

I look forward to it very sincerely.

Yan Jingchu didn't expect it, but she didn't bother to stop it either.

He needs his disobedient nephew to face a little difficulty to realize the importance of the family. He is happy to see the conflict between Liao Jin and Chu Rui because of the troubles he encountered, which can calm Liao Jin down.

He took Liao Jin's previous gaffes as the bewilderment of a young man in love, as long as he understands what it means to return from a lost path, then everything is negotiable.

The next day, the legal department of Capital University where Liao Jin worked received a document asking them to contact Liao Jin and return to Capital Star immediately.

The documents were sent by the staff of the Capital Court, and even the charges were marked properly, which is very considerate.

Illegal research and tampering with human genes.

Experimentation that was banned 100 years ago.