third relationship

"Go home?"

Cheng Wang sat on the sofa, put down the newspaper and raised his face at Zhou Zhuoran.Zhou Zhuoran was a little surprised: "Why did you come back so quickly this time?"

"I wanted to go back to Hong Kong quickly, so I didn't continue playing after a meal." Cheng Wang said lightly, "Did Mr. Nie say anything?"

"We've talked about everything we need to talk about." Zhou Zhuoran said, "He admitted it, do you want to listen to the recording?"

Cheng Wang remained silent, letting Zhou Zhuoran's voice disperse in the living room.There was a slight awkwardness in the atmosphere, but he broke it in time before it became too stiff: "The evidence is so solid, it doesn't matter if Shen Qicheng admits it or not." There was a hint of resentment in his eyes, and his voice was almost gnashing his teeth, "I really don't know, People can be disgusting to this extent. He killed my father, ruined me, and used... to lie to me like this."

Zhou Zhuoran's heart tightened, and his face was hot as if he had been slapped: "He will have retribution." He said, his eyes were a little distracted.

"Yes." Cheng Wang calmed down a little, and looked up at Zhou Zhuoran's handsome face, "He will have retribution."

He got up and hooked Zhou Zhuoran's neck, and his plain eyes began to flow, which became more and more exciting. Zhou Zhuoran's breathing began to become short, but his body instinctively looped around Cheng Wang's waist.

Because they were afraid of recalling Cheng Wang's nightmarish memories, they had never had sex for so many years together, and they seldom even had too close contact.Zhou Zhuoran has always felt that this is a bit of retribution and reincarnation. His betrayal has created Cheng Wang's biggest shadow, and his current fate is also a bitter fruit.

He understood what Nie Lijun meant, and by putting all the blame on Shen Qi, he would naturally be able to live together with Cheng Wang in order to fulfill Nie Lijun's long-cherished wish that Nie Lijun had never fulfilled. Such happiness made him terrified, but he could not refuse.

He couldn't resist the temptation to cooperate, and he couldn't afford to go back on his word.

Zhou Zhuoran lowered his head and kissed Cheng Wang's light-colored lips. His lips were not thin, but the corners of his mouth were always slightly pursed. His face said that such a mouth is often affectionate and stubborn, and it is the easiest to bring himself into a dead circle. Therefore, they are often lonely and helpless all their lives, and they are always down and out.After a long time, Cheng Wang let go of him, with a timid voice: "Zoe, let's try."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and began to unbutton his shirt. Zhou Zhuoran held his wrist, indicating that he should do it himself.Cheng Wang lowered his head. He has always liked him, and even now he still loves him very much, but he has no reason to let him go.

When Zhou Zhuoran woke up again, he found himself handcuffed to the bed. Cheng Wang was sitting beside him in a bathrobe, playing with a pistol in his hand: "Are you awake?"

Zhou Zhuoran felt a chill in his heart.

Cheng Wang has never spoken to him in this tone, he is always gentle and weak, and always seems to be out of control when he is angry, but the man in front of him is casually arrogant, The delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowned, but it was obviously not because of sorrow, but more like a picky reservedness brought by a nobleman who is used to calling the wind and rain.

He turned his head slightly and looked directly at Cheng Wang: "How do you know?"

Cheng Wang smiled lowly, reached out and tore off a piece of skin on his right shoulder.There are reddish scars on the edge of a branded skull mark, which is particularly ferocious on the white and flawless body.

"I bought the artificial skin on the black market at a high price." He smiled leisurely, with a faint pride in his laziness, "SkullandBones, I joined when I was a freshman. If I could go back to Massachusetts earlier that year, Dad would won't die!"

"Vinson..."

"Don't call me that!" Cheng Wang shouted.

He stood up and looked down at Zhou Zhuoran condescendingly. The high-brightness incandescent lamp illuminated him with an imposing aura, like a judge trying a prisoner: "Do you remember the first time I talked to you, I asked you something?" ?” His tone was scathing, but with a hint of resentment, “I want to know your Chinese name, your real name.”

"What's your name?"

The pale and beautiful little boy stood by the door, looking up at Zhou Zhuoran who had half stepped into the laboratory.He had no choice but to put down the professional book in his hand, and explained to him patiently: "Zoe Zhou, haven't you said it many times? It's easy to have accidents here, you first..."

"I know your name is Zoe." He raised his head stubbornly, "I want to know your Chinese name, your real name."

"..."

He was very distressed. On the first day he came to Cheng Ji's house, he saw his son Vinson Cheng. Although he liked this beautiful child in his heart, Cheng Wang seemed very shy, so he went up to the attic after seeing him.He also met several times later, but he never said a word to him.

In fact, that's fine, he came to investigate Cheng Ji, and he didn't need to get too close to Vinson, but today Cheng Ji went out and entrusted Vinson to him, but he relied on him instead.

In all fairness, he really doesn't want to tell others his Chinese name, "Once the real name is known, the soul will be made by this person."He is in a foreign land with impure goals. He subconsciously wants to completely separate the name "Zhou Zhuoran" from the current him, and he will be more calm when he leaves.

But when he looked into Vinson's stubborn eyes, the refusal lingered for a long time, but he couldn't say it.

"Zhuoran, Zhou Zhuoran." He compromised, "It means eminence in English." He looked into Vinson's obviously satisfied eyes, and suddenly became curious, "What about you?"

He also doesn't know what his Chinese name is.

"Cheng Wang, you can call me Ah Wang." Cheng Wang said, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, "In English, it means expectation."

That conversation may have been the ceremony for Cheng Wang to decide whether to trust him, but it's a pity that he was just a naive child at that time.

He didn't know that the "real name", which was extremely sacred to him, might not be that important in the eyes of others.

"I believed in you, I believed in you with all my heart." Cheng Wang said quietly, but his eyes really showed sadness, "I love you, but you lied to me. Do you know how sad I was when I knew the truth? Zoran?"

Zhou Zhuoran closed his eyes in pain, but Cheng Wang refused to let him go, and narrated lightly as if it had nothing to do with him: "Father entrusted you to take care of me, I am very happy, I think I can be with brother Zhuoran again, but I What did you wait for?" His tone rose slightly, as if the perfect container had broken, and the mask of neither sadness nor joy could finally conceal his strong emotions, "You installed a video camera at home, and then gave the key to Nie Lijun, let him Come and rape me."

"I called your name. Zhou Zhuoran, I was even calling your name that night."

"Do not……"

Every word Cheng Wang said was like a ferocious sharp knife, but the handcuffs on his wrists did not allow him to make too many movements to hide his embarrassment.He remembered that when he pushed open the door of Cheng Ji's house seven years ago, he saw Cheng Wang lying in the living room, staring blankly at the ceiling. The originally beautiful and tidy living room was in a mess. The unsightly traces showed what happened here last night.

Extreme remorse strangled his mind at that moment, until today he is still unwilling to recall the feelings at that moment, he didn't know it, he didn't expect Nie Lijun to do this, but this is not a reason for him to shirk his responsibility.

He has long been tied to the same chariot as Nie Lijun, and the kindness of nurturing him for more than ten years will not allow him to betray.He could only continue to listen to Nie Lijun's instructions, hurt Cheng Wang and Cheng Wang's family, and then pretend to comfort him.

"I gave you a chance, and I believe you have had to." Cheng Wang took a deep breath, his tone was slightly sad, but his expression became colder, "Even if you stop after you tell the truth, but you are still lying to me, lying to me No matter how hard I try to deceive me, I can't convince myself to forgive you." He put the gun on Zhou Zhuoran's heart, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I've always wanted to ask you something, you have been on the saddle for Nie Lijun for so many years. What did I give you?"

This is what he has always wondered about.

"He's my uncle." Zhou Zhuoran calmed down a little, looking at Cheng Wang with clear eyes, "He raised me and is the most important person to me."

"Oh?" Cheng Wang sneered, "Nie Lijun is your elder, your benefactor, isn't your father?"

"Yes, they are all." Zhou Zhuoran's eyes were a little empty, "but 18 years and one year are incomparable."

Nie Lijun regarded him as a pawn, he knew it all along, but he also regarded him as his own child. For 18 years, Nie Lijun has been with him from a baby to a teenager. No one can match this kind of affection.

"I hate him, and I love him, even if I do it all over again, I will not betray him." Zhou Zhuoran quietly looked at Cheng Wang's increasingly angry face, "Nothing can fulfill me, not even death."

He loves Nie Lijun, as well as Cheng Wang and Cheng Ji, but he chose Nie Lijun, and he doesn't want to repent.

Cheng Wang finally couldn't help it anymore: he has been in control of today's rhythm, and his sadness and loss of control were deliberately calculated in advance, but Zhou Zhuoran's words made him suddenly realize that the big victory he expected might not happen.

He should stand on an absolute high ground, listen to Zhou Zhuoran's confession with the posture of a judge, and then use his absolute advantage to easily deny all of this.

He would not forgive Zhou Zhuoran, but Zhou Zhuoran did not beg for this.

"You are all going to die today, and your defense of him will only make me attack harder." He stared into Zhou Zhuoran's eyes with a hint of ruthlessness, "If you have seen me kill people, you will know what kind of life it is. Better to die."

Zhou Zhuoran just laughed, but didn't expose his sternness.Cheng Wang couldn't stand it anymore and pulled the trigger.

Bright red blood splashed on Cheng Wang's face.Zhou Zhuoran's face immediately turned pale, but the corner of his mouth was still smiling.Cheng Wang got out of bed and wiped away the blood with his hand, as if it was something dirty.

He suddenly heard Zhou Zhuoran's intermittent and groaning words, he was unwilling, but couldn't help but stop: "You have revenge, don't kill again, and don't abuse yourself too much, then you won't win anything." After a pause, he added with a slight trill, "Ah Wang."

Maybe for a moment, Cheng Wang was really touched by this, and even regretted it.But in the end, what fell in Zhou Zhuoran's ears were only five ruthless words:

"Don't call me that."