"Know him?" An Jiang Lu guessed from his expression.

"Well, acquaintance." Fu Dongxin took the time to reply, and then sent an email to the person he stayed in the capital: [Fill Jiang Wei out, and make some threatening videos, so that no one will find out. 】

【OK. 】There came back quickly.

After receiving the reply, Fu Dongxin began to be methodical. With Jiang Wei, he could hold Wan Qingyu no matter what. Back then, Fu Sheng asked him to send someone to watch over Jiang Wei, and he was right. Wanting to be kinder, the other party wants to challenge his bottom line.

"Is there a way to revoke the business license of that bar?" He asked while looking at Xie Xi's Anjiang Road, feeling envious in his heart.

"Yes." Anjiang Lu caressed Xie Xi's delicate skin leisurely, in exchange for the latter trembling slightly, then turned his head impatiently and turned the back of his head to Anjiang Lu.

"Isn't it good to be like us?" An Jianglu put down his hands, got up and poured two glasses of water for himself and Fu Dongxin. He is the kind of person who looks very gentle and handsome, and sometimes he even wears a pair of glasses to make him look even more attractive. His demeanor is gentle and elegant, but it is exactly in line with the words that Xie Xi scolded him before - gentle scum, dressed like a beast.She looks gentle and gentle, but when she is ruthless, she is crueler than anyone else.

He said to Fu Dongxin: "He acts like he loves me, and I can tie him up for the rest of his life. Why force something illusory?"

"Wait a little longer." Fu Dongxin just spit out this sentence. Xie Xi is obedient on the surface, but he may hate him in his heart. He can't imagine his Qing Ning turning into Xie Xi, like a talking and laughing person. The puppet he held in the palm of his hand while pulling the string.

"It's up to you." Anjiang Lu drank the boiled water in his hand in one gulp: "It's getting late, let's rest first."

The faint moonlight passes through the midnight, passing by the morning light, the smell of green grass lingers in the tip of his nose through the wind after the rain, Tang Song wakes up in a daze, and immediately wraps himself up when he sees Wan Qing Yuhou who is sitting by the bed Tightening the quilt, in exchange for the other party's doting eyes full of smiles.

"Breakfast is prepared for you downstairs, do you want to get up?"

"Will you let me go after eating?"

"Don't make trouble." Wan Qingyu rubbed Tang Song's head, ignoring the latter's repelling eyes: "Isn't it good to live here? Or do you still miss that Fu Dongxin? Ning Ning, you don't want to go home and see your father ?"

Thinking about it, Tang Song said in his heart, but he didn't want you to take me back, he wanted Fu Dongxin to take him back by himself.

In the middle of breakfast, Wan Qingyu answered the phone, and then stared at the phone, the corners of his mouth that were soft before collapsed, and his face was ugly.

Tang Song lowered his head and ate with relish, but when he looked up at first glance, he began to lose his taste. The sound of breathing was the only sound when the porcelain tableware collided. He thought it might be Fu Dongxin who was making some noise to find him.

Sure enough, Wan Qingyu spoke with suppressed anger: "Do you know what he did to find you?"

Tang Song showed doubts on his face, his smooth and thick eyelashes blinked slowly, and there were some pastry pieces on his cherry-colored lips, which was seductively tight, but it also made Wan Qingyu more unwilling, and he suddenly got up and pulled up. Tang Song, the rubbing sound of the chair and the luxurious tiles on the floor was particularly ear-piercing in the silent hall.

Tang Song was staggered by him, and wanted to resist, but found that the other party's strength was not something he could compete with.

[Look at the body of the white chicken you are looking for. ] Tang Song complained to Candy.

He shook his fist, but Wan Qingyu could easily dodge him and suppress him instead. The expensive duvet under him was as soft as the white clouds in the sky. Tang Song felt the danger, although he didn't know what Fu Dongxin did It made Wan Qingyu go crazy, but the latter's appearance of trying to strengthen him was enough for him to punch him.

The flimsy clothes looked messy because of the movements of the two, revealing a waist that looked like jade porcelain, and the neckline was also pulled low, and two fresh and bright red points could be vaguely seen. Tang Song kicked and took advantage of Wanqing Yu Lengshen hit the opponent's relatively soft belly with his fist in an instant.

"Fuck. Your mother!" He was anxious, and threw something at him with his hand: "Do you really think of me as a woman?"

After entering this dream, Tang Song gained a lot of knowledge, and his temper also increased.

Wan Qingyu endured the piercing pain in his stomach, the thing came too fast to hide, it hit his forehead heavily, blood flowed out soon, meandering all the way on the ground, piled up into dark red flowers, After experiencing this, his anxious mind also turned around, seeing Tang Song's baggy pants and clothes, and whispered: "Sorry."

Seeing that Wan Qingyu had returned to normal, Tang Song exhaled secretly, he had no strength left, and if the opponent came to press him again, he would have to lie flat.

"But what did you see just now?" he asked.

Wan Qingyu took out her mobile phone: "Look for yourself."

The page of the mobile phone was still at the place of the video, Tang Song clicked a repeat playback, and there was a strange woman in it, she looked very pitiful, her eyes were shining with waves, and her long black hair was being held and pulled by someone, they fucked A black van, and then the screen changed, and the car was parked at a place called "Mingyang".

Famous This place Tang Song has heard a little bit about, it is a relatively well-known underground trading place in the capital, it is not under the jurisdiction of the government, the transactions inside are dirty and direct, money and goods are cleared, and the things traded include everything in this world, including people, For Jiang Wei, this is a scarier place than the red light district.

Wan Qingyu was more aware of the twists and turns inside, that's why she was about to go mad with anger.

"Who is this?" Tang Song frowned. What Fu Dongxin did in the past two days was really trying to clear up his three views, stepping on his bottom line in everything, arrogantly treating him as a fool.

"My mother." Wan Qingyu sat on the sofa in the room, the cold sweat and blood on his forehead due to the pain merged, and his handsome face was tossed into a mess. Exuding exhaustion: "Come here and apply some medicine for me, okay? I'll send you back to Fu Dongxin's side when it's over."

"Where's the medicine cabinet?"

"In the cabinet over there." Wan Qingyu pointed behind Tang Song.

Tang Song took out a cotton swab and smeared it with medicinal wine, bent over and carefully treated the wound. Wan Qingyu opened his eyes and described the other person's facial features. No matter what size it was, they were all so beautiful, like a sculpture carefully carved by a sculptor, or The paintings that the master traced day and night, even the sunlight on his eyelashes are brighter than others.

"You have to be careful of Fu Dongxin." He couldn't help reminding again: "I didn't say he was sick to slander him."

"I know." Tang Song took out the band-aid and put it on for him: "You just need to protect yourself, okay, send me back to school."

"Let's go."

The scenery along the way is very beautiful. The golden color of early autumn begins to spread among the branches. Although the sun is scorching, it is still within the tolerance range. He probably lost the chance to participate, Wan Qingyu thought.

The words big A began to slowly come into view, Tang Song got off the car, waved to Wan Qingyu, hesitated for a while and said: "Your mother will be fine."

"Thank you."

When the black shadow of the car completely disappeared from his eyes, Tang Song sent Fu Dongxin a text message, and then found a place at the dessert shop in front of the school. He should talk to him openly and honestly. It was so tragic, it made him feel like he knew everything.

Nightmare beasts advocate freedom and enjoy the feeling of doing whatever they want. Except for companion beasts, they can't tolerate any restraints. But Tang Song has a good temper and is inherently soft-tempered, so he only intends to let Fu Dongxin stop, especially those who are innocent. Chen family.

Chen Shangang's age is considered middle-aged among human beings. He can't see that the other party loses half of his life because of himself. It's too childish and too cruel.

Fu Dongxin came very quickly, he was already very dazzling, even ordinary white liner and black trousers could make him the most shining and eye-catching one among the stars, Tang Song saw him in the crowd of students at a glance .

Tang Song observed the faint blue eyes of the other party, and knew that he was worried that he hadn't had a good rest, so he softened his tone: "Dong Xin, sit here, I have something to say."

Fu Dongxin sat down after listening to his words, but her eyes could not wait to scan every inch of Tang Song's body, her voice was slightly hoarse because of staying up late: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 85. 】

"It's fine." Fu Dongxin leaned close to him, leaning her head on Tang Song's body: "Qing Ning, I'm so tired, let me take a rest."

Seeing Tang Song's solemn expression, even if he was stupid, he guessed that Wan Qingyu had said something, but those were his hidden dark side, which was the last thing he wanted to show to the other party, and he tried his best to cover it up It is firmly established, but accidents happen every time.

"You rest, just close your eyes and listen to me."

"First of all, it is my father's company, Dong Xin. It is his life's painstaking effort. It is his child just like me. I don't want you to destroy it so casually and easily. Secondly, I know you sent someone to follow me. I won't argue with you this time, but can you promise me that I won't do this again?" He paused, took a sip of the milk tea on the table and continued.

"There is also Wan Qingyu and his mother. He is at fault, but it's none of his mother's business. Don't hurt the innocent. I don't object to a little lesson, but don't ruin his life, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Dongxin murmured on his neck, "As long as you don't tell me to break up, I will obey you."

The author has something to say: Fu Dongxin has no three views, and all his three views must be shaped by Tang Song bit by bit.

Wait for the more baby to finish reading and go to bed, good night~

There will be false metaphysics at two points.

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