can not help

Qian Shucheng returned to the apartment in the early morning, and Meng Junchen was not here this weekend when he returned home. He threw himself on the bed without taking off his clothes when he entered the house, staring at the ceiling in ecstasy.

What did I do? !

When he thought of the absurd things he had done, he wanted to slap himself several times, wishing that what happened before was just a ridiculous dream, but the bloody smell lingering between his lips forced him back to reality.He raised his hand to touch his slightly swollen lips, and couldn't help but think about the softness he touched not long ago.

Qian Shucheng staggered up from the bed, shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the figure that occupied his mind.Until he stood under the shower head in the bathroom and saw the light blood dripping from his body as the water washed over his body, he found that he couldn't escape no matter what.

Does self-deception work?Even if he killed Murong Ling, he wouldn't be as mad as he is now. Is he a beast?Murong Ling is such a proud person, what kind of mentality does he have to let him do whatever he wants?

As long as he closes his eyes, Murong Ling's trembling body, wrinkled brows and paler face can clearly appear in his mind.Qian Shucheng didn't understand why he was going crazy. Although he usually had a bad temper, he usually wouldn't lose control easily.He clearly knew that Murong Ling was deliberately provoking him for a purpose he didn't know, but he just couldn't control his emotions.

He didn't know that when he rushed out, Murong Ling actually wanted to stop him to say something, but Qian Shucheng ran away without looking back, and Murong Ling didn't have the strength to speak.

The days of Buddha have returned to the past, going to class every day, going back to the dormitory, having a drink with Meng Junchen, and occasionally calling Liang Siyuan together.

When Qian Shucheng was in high school, he studied in an ordinary high school, and Murong Ling and Qian Shuning even quarreled over this matter.What Murong Ling meant was to let him go to a private school with advanced teaching equipment and strong teachers, and he could also use this to build a social circle and pave the way for entering society in the future.But according to Qian Shuning, boys should be poor and should not be exposed to corrupt elements prematurely. thrive in.

Due to Qian Shuning's relentless insistence, Qian Shucheng's high school life was plain and simple, and his relationship with his high school classmates was also very good, and he usually kept in touch with each other in private.Liang Siyuan met among classmates who were "unity, friendship, mutual help and willingness to help others". After graduating from high school, he also stayed in the imperial capital to go to university.

Liang Siyuan's parents are ordinary employees of the company, and the family is considered a well-to-do family.He didn't know anything about Qian Shucheng's family situation, he only knew that he had no parents, his elder brother was very rich and went to a top private university in China.After going to college, he would occasionally ask Qian Shucheng to come out to play together. Qian Shucheng would always drag Meng Junchen along.

Liang Siyuan originally heard that Qian Shucheng was being targeted at school, so he was so angry that he almost rushed to beat up those young masters, but he heard from Meng Junchen that the two laughed and slapped their thighs when they abused those people unilaterally, and said that someday I wanted to go to see the excitement, but the excitement ended before I had time to watch it.

The three of them didn't come out together for a while, just in time for the October [-]st holiday, Liang Siyuan hung up on Qian Shucheng and called Meng Junchen to hang out at the bar together.

The name of the bar is WAIT. The name is fresh and the inside is clean. It is clean.There are only a few resident singers in the store who take turns singing on the stage. Few people make trouble here, and even if there are some who don't have good eyesight, they will be settled soon.There is another reason for Qian Shucheng to come here. This bar used to be under the jurisdiction of Qian Shuning. This was when Chu Yunxi handled things for him before. He heard from Chu Yunxi that he was an adult and he could come here if he had nothing to do. Sit down.

The three of them entered the bar and walked to the semi-soft bag next to them. It wasn't until they sat down and ordered drinks that Qian Shucheng realized that the place his brother was in charge of before was Murong Ling's property? !The good mood that was originally due to an appointment with friends suddenly disappeared like bubbles in a beer bottle.

Meng Junchen looked curious and the baby leaned over and said, "Dacheng, what happened when you went back with your little uncle that day? I feel like I'm not happy since I came back with words written all over my face. What's wrong? I've caused too many troubles this year. Beaten?"

Liang Siyuan: "What does your little uncle have to do with him? Could it be that Da Cheng is a long-lost...uh...relative of the two of you?" Liang Siyuan was very afraid that he would be beaten up by the two people in front of him if he said the word illegitimate child.

Qian Shucheng: "Kiss your sister's relative, not his uncle." After finishing this sentence, Liang Siyuan wanted to speak again, and quickly added, "It's not my long-lost father either! I have no blood relationship with me!"

Liang Siyuan smacked his lips, his flaming gossip soul was not extinguished by a few words, so he quickly drank a sip of wine to calm down his brain, which was constantly brainstorming about grievances and grievances of wealthy families in high-speed operation.

"Hey, brother..." Liang Siyuan just started talking, a man in a suit and leather shoes, serious and unsmiling, stood beside them. This man's standard coffin face made him swallow all the words that just came to his mouth.

Qian Shucheng looked up, bad luck, Yuan Shaojie.He had heard Qian Shuning mention this person before, this person came from a gangster, Murong Ling brought him up with one hand, he was usually serious and deep in heart, so he told Qian Shucheng to stay away from him.

Yuan Shaojie: "Er Shao Qian, do you have time to chat with me?"

Qian Shucheng's heart skipped a beat, did he come to Xingshi to question him?Is Murong Ling going to kill him and throw his body in the wilderness, or is he going to feed him to pigs after he's gone?Although there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, I also know that what should come will eventually come.

Qian Shucheng: "I'll go over first, you two continue, don't wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he got up, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, and followed Yuan Shaojie to the office of the staff area supervisor.

Yuan Shaojie got behind the desk and signaled Qian Shucheng to sit opposite him with his eyes: "This office used to belong to Qian Shuning. After his death, I will temporarily manage this bar."

Qian Shucheng was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes began to look around.The only clean thing on the desk is a phone and a few documents, and there are basic books on management in the cabinet next to it.Qian Shuning didn't study much. In order to support his younger brother for his education, he mixed with Murong Ling in the society very early.Although Murong Ling told Qian Shuning to learn something, and he was not in a hurry to make money, he could lend it to them first, but Qian Shuning refused without hesitation.

Not far from the closet was a group of small sofas that looked new, obviously not used by many visitors.Other than that, there was nothing extra in the office, and there was no trace of Qian Shuning's existence in the entire office.

Yuan Shaojie: "Your brother's personal things are temporarily put away. When you officially take over the bar, it's up to you whether you want to take it out or take it home."

Qian Shucheng: "What am I taking over?"

Yuan Shaojie didn't answer his words: "What do you think about the matter between you and your husband?"

Qian Shucheng couldn't dodge the sudden straight ball, what did he think?If he could figure it out, he wouldn't run away like a shrinking turtle.

Yuan Shaojie: "I heard from Chu Yunxi that you already know that your brother was killed by Mr. himself."

Qian Shucheng clenched his fists tightly.

Yuan Shaojie paused for a moment and smiled mockingly: "So you want to take revenge in this way? That's right, what else can you do besides relying on your husband's pampering and doing something wrong to him? You're a waste."

"Say the fuck again." Qian Shucheng's voice was very low, and there was a hint of danger in his voice.

"Am I wrong? What kind of thing are you? You are the only one who has the right to touch him? I would even dirty my hands by beating you."

bump!Qian Shucheng hammered his hands on the table, and the guilt in his heart disappeared: "My brother has worked for Murong Ling for so many years. He has suffered countless injuries, big and small. In the end, he just killed him if he said so? You are not afraid of a certain day. This is the end? Oh, I have no right to touch him? What? Now he asked you to come to me to settle accounts? Why didn’t he kill me then? You tell Murong Ling that he owes my brother, and I will let him do it little by little. return."

Before Yuan Shaojie could reply, Qian Shucheng stormed out.

Yuan Shaojie lit a cigarette for himself, smoked it leisurely, and then picked up his phone.

Yuan Shaojie: "Sir."

Murong Ling's voice came from the microphone: "Is it done?"

Yuan Shaojie: "It's done."

Murong Ling: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Shaojie put his feet on the table, tilted his head back, his whole body was in a relaxed posture, and fiddled with the lighter in his hand.

It was already three days later when Yuan Shaojie knew about it.At that time, he went to Murong's old house to report the matter, and it turned out that he met the person in Murong Ling's bedroom.The first time he saw Murong Ling, he thought that Murong Ling had committed suicide again, but Chu Yunxi pulled him aside as if to vent his anger, while scolding Qian Shucheng for not being a thing, he briefly explained the reason of the matter.Five thunderbolts are not enough to describe his mood at that time, Murong Ling, who was lying on the bed with a sleepy look, burst out laughing when he saw his expression.

Later, those who knew about the matter did not trouble Qian Shucheng partly because of Murong Ling's order to forbid him, partly because after that incident, Murong Ling began to take the initiative to ask the doctor to help him take care of his body.

At least Mr. Murong is back.

Qian Shucheng came out of the office area angrily, and saw Meng Junchen and Meng Junchen were still sitting in their original positions chatting with each other, so he slumped to the side.

Liang Siyuan: "Brother, you really don't hide anything. You used to only know that your brother is very profitable, but you didn't know that your background is awesome."

Qian Shucheng glanced at Meng Junchen, he must have shaken him off at this very moment.

Liang Siyuan: "Don't look at him, I haven't settled accounts with you yet. Why are you afraid that I have bad intentions? I'm still secretive with my brother." Liang Siyuan was a little upset in his heart. It was only after knowing him for so many years that he knew this guy around him. It is the real version of the black second generation, hidden so deeply.

Qian Shucheng took a sip of wine: "My family's background is not awesome, what's so amazing about orphans."

Liang Siyuan poured him a full glass of wine: "All right, it's not awesome, but at least it's much more exciting than my ordinary one."

Qian Shucheng: "You are in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings."

Meng Junchen: "Da Cheng, I heard from my dad that you agreed to go to my grandfather's birthday party?"

Only then did Qian Shucheng remember that this happened again, MD, it's even worse.If you go, you must be with Murong Ling. If you don't go, the master knows the news, and it's not appropriate to let people go.

Qian Shucheng: "Go, go."

I'm not guilty of being afraid to see what he does, not at all.