arrogant and coquettish

Mr. Zhou listened to Jin Sanshao's words in a state of being able to stuff an egg into his mouth the whole time, and he didn't recover for a long time.He pondered for a long time, and asked again with great uncertainty, "You mean, you and Su Qinghe knew each other a long time ago? He is the person you have been looking for?"

This fucking is even worse than the eight o'clock shift!Zhou Yi couldn't accept this fact, or in other words, he couldn't bear that this kind of Mary Su bridge happened to Jin Sanshao!Does this man have the temperament to become the hero of a novel?It is obvious that the temperament of Mr. Zhou is more in line with the protagonist's aura.

However, no matter how much he resisted in his heart, nothing showed on his face.

Jin Jing quietly looked at the strange expression on his face, and concluded lightly, "Yes, that's what it looks like."

Zhou Yi curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice, especially unwillingly, "It's just as long as you are happy."

"What did you say?" Jin An's expression turned cold for a moment, and there seemed to be a hint of playfulness.

Zhou Yi rubbed his nose and laughed dryly, "I said, it's pretty good, it's pretty good."

Pooh!This cold-faced Hades said so, what else could he say?

It seemed that Jin An didn't intend to fight with him anymore, so he straightened his face and said seriously, "Go and call my elder brother."

When Zhou Yi heard him say something serious, his nerves tensed up, "Brother Jin knows how to measure."

"I understand." Jin An lowered his head and played with his fingers, his expression still cold, "Brother knows how to measure, but he doesn't know how to leave room."

What?Jin Sanshao, who has always been known for leaving no room for trouble, actually said to let others remember to leave room for trouble?Zhou Yi curled his lips again, thinking of the even more perverted young master of the Jin family, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and understood Jin An's message, and immediately took out his mobile phone and called Jin Xiu.

In fact, Jin Sanshao can also say these words, but if Mr. Zhou is allowed to come forward, it will have a different effect.Jin Sanshao killed two birds with one stone this time, and even brought his eldest brother into it.I really don't know how Jin Xiu will feel when he wakes up.

But right now, these are not things that should be paid attention to. Hearing the cold eyebrows and eyes of the man on TV, Jin An quickly had a strange look on his face.

Wait, soon, the game will be over.

This was the first time Su Qinghe entered the interrogation room of the police station, and there was no other difference from the last time. The only difference was probably the person sitting opposite him.He looked at the man's stern face, and suddenly remembered that Lin Mu called him "Lu Zhixing". Is Zhixing the unity of knowledge and action?Still a good name.

"Where were you the night Chen Jiahao died?" This was a question that was asked before, and Lu Zhixing should know it too, but he asked him repeatedly.

Su Qinghe frowned, "I'm at home."

"Is there any evidence?" Lu Zhixing had no other expression from the beginning to the end. No matter what Su Qinghe said, he would not make any comments, but asked him questions step by step as usual, as if it was a routine.

Although Su Qinghe didn't know what he wanted to do, he shook his head honestly, "No."

"We asked the apartment security to get the surveillance video, but we didn't see your travel record." The man across from him crossed his legs, but his upper body remained straight, looking extraordinarily upright.

Su Qinghe nodded, "I didn't go out."

"That's not necessarily the case." Lu Zhixing stretched out his hand to touch the table, and the pen in his hand made a crisp sound, which rang clearly in Su Qinghe's ear.

"What do you mean?" Su Qinghe frowned.It was clear on the surveillance video, but this person still said "not sure". Do you want to accuse him of an unfounded crime?

"Aren't you a celebrity?" Lu Zhixing looked up at him, his stern eyes were devoid of any emotion, but seemed to be able to see into people's hearts all the time, "Stars are the best at disguising."

His tone was also very cold, without any extra emotion.Su Qinghe is sure that the man in front of him has no prejudice against him, but why would he say such a thing?

"I don't need to do this." Su Qinghe shook his head, and said slowly under his gaze, "You should know that the members of the Jin family have the ability to cover the sky with one hand. If I want to kill Chen Jiahao, I won't do it at all You need to do it yourself."

He never had the idea of ​​killing anyone, otherwise, when Chen Jiahao spoke rudely in that dark basement, he would have directly asked Jin An to get rid of that guy.But he didn't, because he knew that with blood on his hands, many things would be different from before.He just wants to live as before.

Lu Zhixing quietly looked at the young man opposite, and found that his expression gradually changed from indifference to sadness, and his gaze changed slightly, but it was only for an instant.

Su Qinghe suddenly thought that the third young master of the Jin family, his dumb, was no longer the boy with a clean and warm smile from before.It was only at this time that he suddenly remembered what was wrong. The man's eyes changed, and he knew that his life was not as pure as before.But he didn't know if this was the life he wanted.

"Lu sir, Su Qinghe's agent has come to release him on bail." Someone opened the door and came in, reported to Lu Zhixing, then glanced at Su Qinghe again, walked to Lu Zhixing's side and whispered something in a low voice.

"Wait for 48 hours to pass." Lu Zhixing's expression remained unchanged after he finished speaking, and his tone was calm without any ups and downs.

The visitor froze for a moment, then nodded without making a sound.

They didn't have any evidence to bring him back directly. Now that the bailman came with a lawyer, they have no reason not to release him.However, Lu Zhixing insisted on waiting for 48 hours to pass, which made him a little puzzled when he had already told his boss to let him go.

"I'll explain to the officer." Lu Zhixing turned his head to look at Su Qinghe, but he was speaking to Su Qinghe.

The visitor gave him a slightly tangled look, and finally turned around and walked out.

Su Qinghe knew that he might have to stay in this ghost place for 48 hours.When you go out, the sky should be turned upside down, right?He thought of the unbelievable expressions of those fans before, and suddenly became worried. ——How should he explain it to them?

Song Shi lay on the bed, quietly watching the man stand up and walk towards the bathroom.He didn't move, to be precise, he couldn't move, even if he could feel the things that the man left in his body slowly dripping out, he still didn't move at all.

After the first time, because of excessive humiliation, he ran to the bathroom to wash himself, and was humiliated severely by the man again, he said: "You have to keep my things, let it flow away slowly. "

He knew he enjoyed the process, so later he learned not to try to fight his ego, but to hypnotize himself that he was a human being.Once on this bed, he no longer has the right to say "no".

"Someone made a deal with me today." The man came out of the shower with a towel around his waist, his tone flat.He sat on the chair opposite the bed, looking at the white turbidity slowly dripping out from between his legs, the emotion in his eyes was dim.

Song Shi didn't say a word.When a man is talking, he never interrupts or interrupts.To please him became his only thought.As long as you don't say it, you can't go wrong. - This is the golden rule.

"Why don't you talk?" The man stood up from the sofa chair, his tall body was like a huge wall, which made him feel invisible oppression.But Song Shi just pursed his lips, and smiled softly, "Master speaks, I'll listen."

"You're so good." He praised him, but there was no tenderness in his tone, which made him feel even more terrified.He originally thought that he would have no other emotions, but today seems to be different.Song Shi blinked tiredly, the smile on his face remained the same, as if he had become a laughing doll.

"This is not fun." The man "tsk tsk" twice, and Song Shi felt that the head of the bed had collapsed.The man sat on the bed and looked at him quietly, "I'm still very reluctant." His fingertips lightly brushed his smooth calf, and there seemed to be nostalgia in his eyes.

"Do you still remember Mr. Wang?" The man stopped suddenly, his dark eyes were tightly locked on his delicate face.Then he clearly saw that the smile on his face froze for a moment.

The old man's greasy smile and his heart-piercing cries seemed to appear in front of Song Shi's eyes again.He really wanted to raise his hand to rub the sore corners of his eyes, but he couldn't lift it because of the soreness in the joints of his arms.The man's performance today was different from before, and even the binding time was longer than usual, so at this moment Song Shi felt that the blood circulation in his body was still not smooth.

He thought it was just a whim, but when he heard his words, he had a vague premonition.

"Actually, I still miss you." The man's low and inaudible sigh came softly, making Song Shi feel a sense of unreality.Then the next moment he felt a tingling pain from his calf, the man's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, slowly tightening his strength.Song Shi groaned unavoidably, and the light in front of him became a little blurred, like scattered light.

"Do you want to end it?" The man let go of him, looked at the bruise mark he left on his calf, and smiled with satisfaction, but his expression suddenly became sullen.

Song Shi was still in a daze at the moment, but he still heard the word "end" in a daze.

Does he want it over?He wanted to end it a long time ago, but he couldn't.

"Well, but I'm tired of it." He kept silent, and the haze in the man's eyes was getting deeper and deeper, but Song Shi didn't see it.

"You have fun." The man stood up, walked to him, bent down and dropped a shallow kiss on his eyelid.His movements were so rare and gentle that it made him want to cry.

Song Shi felt the man's warm breath slowly drifting away. He looked at his leaving back, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

finished?Song Shi blinked, and felt the sore corners of his eyes gradually become moist.However, in the next second, he suddenly heard a voice from hell——

"President Han, I've been waiting for a long time."