Surrender III

"That's pretty good, I didn't know you had the talent to serve people." The man retracted his legs and said jokingly.

Chu Yunhan, who was recognized, was cold all over, and his mind slowly came back from a blank state, but when he wanted to get up, someone pinned his shoulders.

"Young Master Yun, don't move." Bai Xiao, who appeared behind him at some point, said in a low voice with a smile, "If you move around, there may be many holes in your body." The taste of cold.

Only then did he feel the gun pressed against his back shoulder, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.He looked at Chu Yichen, the man looked like a god with lowered eyes surrounded by incense, his face was extremely calm, as if it would change in the next moment, his mood and anger were unpredictable.

Chu Yunhan didn't dare to move.

Under Hei Yu's signal, all the "outsiders" including Cao Kun retreated, leaving only Chu Yichen who was sitting, him who was half kneeling, and Hei Yu, Bai Xiao and Si who were standing. personal bodyguard.

Is this a family scandal?He sneered in his heart, Chu Yichen really saved face for himself.

The lights came on gradually.

"Hair, it's too ugly." Chu Yichen's voice floated down from the top of his head.

The wine red wig was ripped off by Bai Xiao, revealing the short brown hair underneath.Kuroba took a disposable comb from the cabinet next to the bed to comb his hair neatly.

"It's much better." The man drank the wine in the glass and shook him, "Come over and pour the wine."

Chu Yunhan maintained the posture of kneeling on the ground and did not move. After a moment of silence, he said, "Didn't you let me move? You can do it yourself." When he was hiding before, he was always frightened, and he was about to drive himself crazy. At the point of being exposed, he calmed down again.He knew very well that there would be no way out if it fell into Chu Yichen's hands, and he didn't have to struggle hard or anything, it would be more enjoyable than breaking a jar.However, the small gesture of clenching his fingers unconsciously betrayed the tension in his heart.

The man raised his eyebrows.Chu Yunhan only felt numbness in his shoulders and arms, and then a layer of burning pain slowly emerged, and a warm and sticky feeling oozes out.Bai Xiao's bullet precisely passed his left arm, scratched his sleeve, and drew a not-so-light bloodstain on his skin.

"The next shot won't be so far away, Young Master Yun." Bai Xiao's voice was cool.

Chu Yunhan's face turned pale, and he stood up numbly, his legs were a little weak, and he staggered before standing still.He walked slowly to the man's side and poured wine for Chu Yichen.

"Drinking like this is too boring, sit down and play dice with me." The man said, "Guess the size, lose and drink."

Can I object?Chu Yunhan smiled wryly in his heart, and sat down on the single sofa beside him.

An identical goblet was placed in front of both of them, empty.Hei Yu knelt half-kneeling in front of the coffee table, then put two dice into the black dice cup, shook them vigorously a few times, stopped, and removed her hands from the table.

"You first." Chu Yichen said.

Anyway, it was a matter of a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, Chu Yunhan guessed wildly: "Big."

The dice cup was opened, and it was ten o'clock, which was actually guessed by him.

Bai Xiao poured a thin layer of red wine into Chu Yichen's glass.The man shook and drank it down.

second round.The other party still asked him to guess first.Chu Yunhan chose "Small", but at nine points, he lost.Bai Xiao walked up to him, lowered the mouth of the bottle, and the red wine flowed out continuously until the glass was full.

"What is this?" He frowned. "It's not fair at all."

"It's really not fair." Chu Yichen looked at him indifferently, "I never said it was a fair game from the beginning."

"You..." He wanted to stand up, but was pushed down on the sofa.Bai Xiao had his usual smile on his face: "Don't move around."

"If you have the ability, shoot me to death." Chu Yunhan gritted his teeth.

"If the young master orders it, I will be happy to carry it out."

Chu Yunhan's skin was aroused by the faint killing intent in that smile, he sat stiffly, and said to Chu Yichen, "You want me to drink all of this cup?"

"Latour, 1989, Bordeaux red wine. If I remember correctly, it is the taste you like." The man leaned on the sofa and looked at him lazily.

Chu Yunhan pursed his lips, picked up the cup full of dark ruby ​​wine, raised his head and closed his eyes and drank it.The sour taste filled the mouth, and then became numb with repeated swallowing.No matter how good the wine is drunk in this way, it will only make people feel hard to swallow.After finishing his drink, he put the empty glass back on the coffee table.

Hei Yu continued to shake the dice cup, five o'clock, small.He guessed right again, slightly relieved.However, the game was still going on. After Chu Yichen took a sip of the wine in the cup, the dice started to collide in the dice cup again.Now Chu Yunhan understood why that person would generously let him guess first, because no matter how long he played with this kind of game rules, he would always be a loser.He can only put all his hopes on luck, hoping that he can always guess right.Unfortunately, good luck is always easy to slip away.

After guessing wrong four times in a row, he watched the wine retch, and his head was a little dizzy. He picked up the glass and put it down again, saying, "I can't drink any more."

Chu Yichen put his hands on the back of the sofa and looked at him. Seeing that he hadn't moved, he said, "Bai Xiao, help him."

"Young Master Yun, I'm sorry." Bai Xiaoli lifted Chu Yunhan's jaw with her hand, forced him to open his teeth, and then forcefully poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.

Chu Yunhan's eyes widened and he struggled desperately, but his body was firmly pressed on the sofa by the bodyguard, and he had no room to move.The downed wine choked into his trachea, and he instinctively began to cough, while being forced to swallow the liquid that made him breathless, making a whimpering sound.The glass was drained before the bodyguards let go.He arched his waist and coughed violently. Apart from his face, his white shirt and uniform were also soaked in red wine, making him look very embarrassed.Chu Yunhan coughed for a long time before he calmed down, staring at the opposite person with red eyes: "Have you played enough?"

"Continue." Chu Yichen looked casual, "Guess, big or small?"

Obviously, the game will continue, and it will never end until the controller stops.Chu Yunhan knew that at this time, he was like a herbivore surrounded by a pack of wolves, and there was no possibility of escape. He was played with and tortured, all depending on the mood of the other party.A wave of despair welled up in my heart.

There is no way out.

He pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's change the game, the outcome is determined in one game. I guessed right, you let me go. I guessed wrong, you killed me."

The man looked at him, the playfulness in his eyes became more and more intense, his eyebrows stretched, his thin lips curled up, and he said lightly: "Okay."

He actually... agreed.

Chu Yunhan was a little stunned for a moment, staring at the other party for a while, but couldn't see any other emotions from that face, as if the game that decided his life and death just now was just an ordinary entertainment game, just a pastime.

It was an expression of indifference.

A man doesn't care about his life or death.

He expected that if he fell into Chu Yichen's hands this time, he would be beaten, tortured, and even shot, and the pain would be to the point of death.But he was sure that the man would not let him die no matter what, so he made this kind of bet with a retreat.But now that this certainty was shaken, he began to suspect that this presupposition itself was wrong, Chu Yichen really wanted his life, and instead of being clever, he gave the other party a reason to do something, and pushed himself onto the cliff with his own hands.

"Guess, big or small."

Chu Yunhan trembled for a moment, looked at the dice cup that had stopped in Heiyu's hand in dismay, and then turned his gaze back to Chu Yichen, his eye circles were a little red, and after a long time, he said dejectedly: "Big."

"Decided?" The man looked at him with a half-smile, "You can think about it for a while, I have time tonight."

Fine sweat oozes from the forehead, mixed with the wet wine, it is very sticky.There is a balance in the head, on which there are two weights, "big" and "small", swinging from side to side.The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he changed his words: "Small... I choose small."

The dice cup was opened.

Chu Yunhan stared at the two dice stiffly, motionless as if he had frozen his body, until Heiyu whispered "Young Master Yun, you lost", then he raised his head in a trance, with a blindfold in his eyes. There was a layer of mist, and the voice was dry and hoarse: "So you are going to kill me, aren't you?"

"This is the game rule you set." Chu Yichen leaned on the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and Bai Xiao drew out the gun again.

"You can't kill me..." He stood up abruptly, and was immediately pushed back into the single sofa by two men in black.Bai Xiao's gun was pointed at the back of his head, Chu Yunhan's face was pale, and he said tremblingly, "Chu Yichen, if you killed me, Uncle Yu and Uncle Xu will never forgive you, and Minran and Jiahui... ..."

"As the head of the family, it is my duty to clean up the traitors." The man glanced at his panicked face and said, "Don't worry, I will still allow you to be buried in the family cemetery as the young master of the Chu family, and let you go and accompany him." Look at the old man."

"No, it can't be like this..." He was already in a mess, and he just wanted to ask for life, and shouted, "Yichen, I was wrong, I only agreed to them at the time... I didn't know how things would develop It's like this, I really don't know...Yichen, I—"

"Enough! Don't call me that." A cold voice interrupted him.The man's dark pupils seemed to be burning with two jet-black flames, fused heat and coldness together, and every word he uttered seemed to be frozen: "Every time you call me like that, it reminds me of you The scene on the phone. Your voice trembled, you said you were scared, you asked me to save you, you cried and called my name. Tell me, what was the expression on your face?"

"I was wrong..." Chu Yunhan felt Chu Yichen's undisguised anger for the first time. This kind of anger made him tremble with fear. Such a thing... I don't dare anymore, please..."

The whole room was a little gloomy in silence, except for his crying begging for mercy.

After a long time, the man's cold voice sounded.

"I can give you two choices. The first is to die with everything. The second is to live without everything."