The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

"Get away, haven't you been beaten enough? You are a waste of the Fu family."

Li Han looked at the man in front of him coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

From the bottom of his heart, he despised Fu Lingzhi, the heir trained by the Fu family.

After all, if you can’t even control your own life, how can you give your sweetheart a bright future?

He would never allow anyone to hurt Xiao Jiu again.

Not anyone.

"Whether I'm a waste or not, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson."

Fu Lingzhi also looked into the villa with a cold face: "Where is Xiaojiu?"

Are you embarrassed to ask?

I have to say that I am quite thick-skinned.

Li Han smiled and was about to speak.

"Brother Li, are there guests?"

Song Jiu came out of the villa, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Looking at the man opposite him, he was stunned.

Some time had passed since that incident, and Song Jiu thought that he had long since emerged from the psychological shadow.

However, the fact is that when he saw the man, his legs became weak and helpless.

Almost unable to stand.

All the chaotic memories of the past came flooding back in an instant.

The lights are dim, the ambiguity and lingering of the bones are eroded, the sky is dark and the earth is dark...

It was as if I had returned to the bedroom that held unbearable memories.

Song Jiu was really scared.

Afraid of being locked up in a small space, afraid of being pestered day and night.

I was even more afraid of the dark. It was pitch black all around, so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

He curled up his body, as if it would make him safer.

If you stay in the dark for a long time without talking or communicating, you will go crazy.

Sometimes, Song Jiu even looked forward to Fu Lingzhi's early return.

It doesn't matter even if I can't get out of bed.

He longed for someone to be by his side instead of endless loneliness.

Song Jiu hurriedly hid behind Li Han, wrapping his hands around the man's waist to prevent his body from falling to the ground.

Only half of the head is exposed.

His eyes glanced timidly and then lowered their eyes.

After not seeing each other for a few months, the once famous actor Fu was now looking very embarrassed.

His face looked quite haggard, there were thick dark circles under his eyes, and green stubble appeared on his chin.

Also lost weight.

Song Jiu's heart shrank when he saw it, and he quickly looked away.

Don't dare to look anymore.

Xiaojiu is afraid of him.

When Fu Lingzhi learned this result, his breathing became turbulent.

His eyes were locked on the young man like a wolf.

He caught his breath and stretched out his arms.

A smile appeared on his lips, trying not to look so embarrassed.

He called out in a low voice: "Xiaojiu, come back with me. I will no longer restrict your freedom or force you."

"OK?"

The voice is humble.

Li Han almost laughed out of anger, his face was thicker than the city wall, he hurt Xiaojiu, and now he was trying to win her back.

His eyes were cold.

"Again, stay away."

Li Han stuffed the person into the back seat of the vehicle and closed the door.

He turned around and blocked Fu Lingzhi's pursuit.

Li Han's eyes were cold: "Xiaojiu doesn't want to see you."

"Who are you? You have to compromise on what you want. Now your marriage has become a victim of business."

"Always living under the control of others, I think you, the heir, are not as prosperous as you imagine."

Fu Lingzhi's original intention to defend himself was gone.

The soles of my feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, refusing to move an inch.

Watching the luxurious black car drive away.

Correct.

He is just a puppet raised by his family.

The funny thing is that even though I have realized this, I still can't make any resistance.

From this point of view, he is indeed a waste.

Biting cold.

......

From then on, Fu Lingzhi was like a madman, guarding outside the villa every day.

As soon as he saw the young man, he pestered him and couldn't drive him away no matter what.

Li Han was upset and simply changed his address.

As a result, the news leaked out from somewhere, and within a few days, he came back again.

Neuropathy.

Li Han frowned and cursed softly.

This situation lasted for a month.

However, for some unknown reason, one day, the haunting man suddenly disappeared.

Song Jiu stared at the place where the man often squatted, slightly lost in thought and in a trance.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Could something happen?

"Xiaojiu, what's wrong?"

A magnetic voice rang in Song Jiu's ears. He came to his senses and stepped into the back seat of the vehicle.

The night scene quickly recedes through the car window.

Seeing Ren'er's absent-minded look, Li Han's eyes darkened, he put his arm around Ren's shoulders, and pinched the boy's fleshy cheeks with his fingers.

He asked in a gentle tone if there was anything on his mind.

"No...it's nothing."

A little uncomfortable with such a close distance, Song Jiu slightly broke away from the man's arm.

Purse your lips.

Looked out the window.

The night view of Kyoto is gorgeous, the neon lights on the streets are flashing with colorful light, the shops are crowded with people, and there are people laughing and joking along the way. It is so lively.

And an engagement message was played on a loop on the largest big screen.

On the screen, the two people are in an intimate posture.

The face of the man among them was all too familiar to Song Jiu.

Fingers curled up helplessly.

No wonder Movie Emperor Fu stopped pestering him. It turned out that he went home to get engaged.

It was clear that the man was no longer stalking him as he thought, so why couldn't he be happy?

it's wired.

Song Jiu felt a little difficult to breathe. He forced himself to look away and not look at the dazzling picture.

My heart is still beating brightly, but it hurts.

It was like a big gash had been opened, and the pain was excruciating.

Song Jiu's nose felt sour, and he lowered his head to play with his mobile phone in a disguised manner, flicking aimlessly on the short blog.

But he didn't read a single word.

Finally, the finger stopped on a certain page.

It’s the same engagement photo of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Song Jiu accidentally clicked in.

The comment area below is full of words of blessing.

The powerful combination of the Fu family and the Yang family in Kyoto is bound to cause turmoil in the highly competitive business circle and create another miracle.

People are praising the two for their talents and looks. They are a perfect match. It is simply a good match sent by God.

tick-tock-

Drops of crystal water dripped down the boy's cheeks and onto the phone screen.

A low sigh sounded in the quiet carriage.

Li Han took the phone from the person's hand and wiped away the tears from the person bit by bit with his fingertips.

In my arms.

"Don't look at it, this kind of person is not worthy of your nostalgia."

"Xiaojiu is obedient. He doesn't want you. I'm still here. I will always be by your side."

Seeing that the young man in his arms did not respond, Li Han stretched out his hand and lifted the man's chin.

Kiss the tears off his face.

There is no other thought in the movements, so gentle and pure.

It was like treating a priceless treasure with compassion.

Perhaps because of the man's affectionate behavior, Song Jiu couldn't hold back any longer, and his suppressed cries overflowed.

"...Brother Li, I...I feel so uncomfortable...I want to cry..."

The man hugged her tightly: "Cry, just let it out."

The two bodies were extremely close to each other, far beyond the distance that ordinary friends should have.

The driver in front very wisely lowered the partition.

The boy cried very sadly.

Li Han spoke with almost extravagant thoughts.

"Xiaojiu, can you look at me?"

"I will always be by your side, why can't you see me?"

The low voice was full of pleading.