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Halfway through the farce of catching a thief in the middle of the night, the painting style changed suddenly.The security guards watched helplessly as the usually gentle and elegant young master of the Rong family jumped down from the third floor, managed to stand up straight after a few rolls, stumbled and pushed him away, and left Han Ying covered with scars without saying a word. Hugging his body tightly in his arms, they all stood on the spot with big eyes and small eyes, peeping at the master's eyes, and didn't know whether to step forward to save people immediately, or continue beating and catching rape in the middle of the night.

Pan Lin let out a short exclamation, and then she seemed to be immobilized by the posture of two people who were inseparable. She clenched her teeth and trembled all over her body.Rong Xuan's complexion turned pale, and she peeked at Rong Zongyue, who had a strict schedule, already in pajamas, quietly standing in front of the foyer, hurried to the security captain, stuffed a few hundred yuan bills, and whispered a few words .Soon, under the assurance of the captain of the security guard, "Miss Rong, don't worry, this is a misunderstanding, we will never cause trouble for your family", the group of people hurriedly exited the small courtyard of Rong's family in silence. .

The courtyard fell silent for a while, and no one spoke anymore.Pan Lin took a few deep breaths, managed to stabilize her mood, and was about to speak when Rong Zongyue came out of the hall and waved her hand: "Rong Chuan, your friend can go now, follow me to the hospital."

His voice was low and there was an undeniable aura from the moment he opened his mouth.Han Ying was overwhelmed by the strong sense of oppression, and supported the ground with all his strength. Just as he was about to break free from Rong Chuan's arms, a piercing pain came from his shoulder, which made him fall back in cold sweat instantly.

Seeing that his form was not right, Rong Chuan helped him to sit still, and quickly checked his back.The bare skin was bruised and purple, covered with wounds, and the shoulder blades were swollen high, like a blood cell full of air bubbles.Rong Chuan tentatively touched it with his hand, and as soon as he exerted his strength, Han Ying bared his teeth and moaned and groaned shortly.

"Dad, I can't let him go alone. He is injured, his arm seems to be broken, and he is a stranger here. I have to take him to the hospital."

"You still want to send him to the hospital? After sending him to the hospital, do you still have to be an escort and live together to take care of him until he recovers?" Pan Lin's facial features twisted together, her chest heaving heavily: "You still think you Dad didn’t lose enough people today? It’s such a big joke. Your dad’s friends and the security guards in the community have seen it. Now you want the entire Xi’an city to know that the son raised by Rong Zongyue and Pan Lin’s family and a gangster The bastards are fighting hot?"

"Mom, he's not a gangster..."

"Rong Chuan!!!"

Pan Lin coughed a few times and complained angrily: "He looks like this. He came to your house in the middle of the night and ran to your Uncle Li's banquet...to entangle you. If it's not a hooligan, what is it? What happened today? I don't know how it will end in the future, your dad is already polite to let him go! You are still here to speak for him? Do you want us to call the police and send him to the police station?"

Rong Chuan stopped his meaningless explanations, knelt down and supported Han Ying's waist, stood up slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Where does it hurt besides the shoulder? Can you go now? I'll take you to the hospital."

With half of Han Ying's weight resting on his shoulders, he tried to move his footsteps with some difficulty: "I'm fine."

The two supported each other like this, staggered along the way but met the gazes of everyone firmly, and moved step by step towards the gate of the courtyard.Rong Xuan looked at it for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore, and trotted up to meet him: "Rong Chuan, wait a minute, I'll drive you off!"

"No delivery!"

This is the second time Rong Zongyue has spoken tonight, but in his calm tone, there is a terrifying wave that the Rong family has never felt before: "Rong Chuan, if you walk out of this door with him today, don't come back again. , think about it yourself!"

Rong Chuan's footsteps paused, and even Pan Lin looked at her husband in shock.Having been a husband and wife for more than 30 years, she knows Rong Zongyue's temperament best. However, it seems that she is the one who makes up the big and small things in the family. The husband who is the head of the department seldom interferes. There is no possibility of turning around.

After Rong Chuan's incident happened, Rong Zongyue didn't express any clear attitude from the beginning to the end, except for explaining that he was sent abroad, but Pan Lin could still clearly feel it from his increasingly ugly face day by day. to the wrath of her husband.Now that the phrase "don't come back again" is said to literally break the relationship between the father and the son, Pan Lin was shocked, she no longer cared about the reservedness of the director's wife, and staggered He quickly chased after Han Ying, pulled Han Ying's arm and pushed hard, crying out hoarsely: "You hurry up! Hurry up! How long are you going to kill my son!"

Han Ying was beaten up, his feet were already sloppy, but he was pushed and rubbed hard by her, but he didn't dare to fight back, his body swayed, he took two steps back, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, panting .The expression on Rong Chuan's face twitched, he walked to the middle of the yard and knelt down on the spot, and said calmly: "Dad, Mom, today's matter could have been settled properly, you don't welcome him, and I don't want him to go. It's understandable, but...you shouldn't have had him beaten. Anyway, I have to take him to the hospital now."

Rong Zongyue turned around and went back to the room, without looking in their direction again.Pan Lin was supported by Rong Xuan, her lips twitched slightly, but she seemed to have taken a dose of dumb medicine, and finally she remained silent.Han Ying was helped up, leaned on Rong Chuan drowsily, and slowly walked out of the Rong family's gate.His mind was blurred, and he vaguely realized that such a departure was very inappropriate for Rong Chuan, but every wound on his body was screaming, leaving him with no extra energy to think about.

The two walked along the deserted road for a long time. On the silent mountain road, there was never a single person. After walking down a kilometer or two, Rong Chuan felt that the weight on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and Han Ying's footsteps also The more he staggered, he looked down and saw a series of blood marks on the clean cement road from far to near, so he quickly helped him to sit down, checked it against the moonlight for a while, and couldn't help but lightly touch the top of his head. Knocked: "Idiot, why don't you say that your foot is punctured!"

Han Ying coughed twice and remained silent, turning his eyes away.Rong Chuan didn't bother to find out who he was angry with, so he quickly took off his socks, squatted down to grab his feet, and was about to put them on.Han Ying jerked his feet back and stared at him viciously: "You idiot, don't die, you dare to jump from such a high place!"

"Nonsense! Idiots are not infected by you!" Rong Chuan was also a little annoyed by his refusal to cooperate: "You didn't come here to mess around, would you do something like this?"

"Who knows if you'll lie to me again! You said you'd call me at night, and I'll wait for your call until after 12 o'clock and no one will say a word!" Han Ying raised his hand and wiped his eyes, his voice choked with sobs : "I know your parents locked you up and sent you out... There are so many security guards in your house, I can't even go in and ask a question. If they really send you away, where can I find you? Rong Chuan, anyway, I won't let you leave me and sneak away!"

Rong Chuan sighed, helped him put on his socks, and was also a little worried when facing the endless mountain road in front of him.Han Ying's current situation made it difficult to continue walking. He jumped just now, and his bones were broken and his bones were broken.The two of them walked for a long time holding their breath, and now they have almost reached their limit. If this situation continues, they don't know how long they will have to wait until they arrive at the hospital.

The cruel reality was in front of them, and people tacitly put away unnecessary disputes.The two rested for a while, staggered and supported each other and walked a few hundred meters forward, and finally stopped a large truck that was restricted during the day on the way.The owner of the truck is a burly man who has been running the rivers and lakes all year round. He understood the expression of the distressed young man who was stuck in the middle of the road. After accepting the two crumpled hundred-yuan bills that Han Ying took out from his pants pocket, he threw them away without saying a word. into the back seat.

In the singing from the midnight radio station with rough sound quality, the truck driver smoked a cigarette, and occasionally hummed two outrageous tunes.In the choking smoke of a car, Han Ying's forehead became hotter and hotter, and his body gradually began to tremble. After closing his eyes for a while, he leaned on the back of the chair and reached out to the truck driver for a cigarette. The whole person coughed heart-piercingly, tilted his head on Rong Chuan's shoulder, and remained motionless.

Seeing that his form was not right, Rong Chuan quickly took off his pajamas and put them on for him, then asked the driver for a cup of hot water and fed him.Han Ying drank water in a daze, and saw that the person in front of him took off his pajamas and was left with only a tight black vest. The delicate skin smelled faintly, and he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple: "Hey! Don't be a Take off your clothes in front of me...I want to fuck you now if this goes on!"

Rong Chuan didn't expect that he could still think about such a thing when he was so injured, he gritted his teeth and helped him button up his pajamas: "We'll talk about it when you recover."

Facing the sudden answer, Han Ying didn't turn around for a while, and was stunned for a while with his mouth half open. Suddenly, he grabbed his wrist and confirmed in a hurry: "Hey! Are you serious? I mean I on you!"

Rong Chuan was a little embarrassed at the driver's gossiping gaze from the rearview mirror, and lowered his voice: "We'll discuss this matter later."

"In the future... when?"

"Yingjuju, you should be sober! Now that you have a fever, you don't know if your bones are hurt, but you still want to be in heat here?"

During the quarrel, the truck had already driven into the city, and the neon signs on the street signs flickered in and out through the window.Han Ying tried his best to sit up straight, looked out, and suddenly said urgently: "Brother! Please stop!"

The driver slammed on the brakes and pulled over, with a surprised look on his face: "The two brothers are getting out of the car? The hospital hasn't arrived yet!"

As if Han Ying had never heard of it, he opened the door and limped out of the car, heading straight for the door of a 7-day hotel on the side of the street.Rong Chuan had no choice but to say thank you, and hurriedly followed behind him.

Han Ying entered the hotel gate, rummaged through the pockets of his jeans for a while, took out his ID card and slapped at the front desk: "Open the room!".The little girl on duty on the night shift was crawling on the table and watching the drama with her mobile phone. Facing the sudden yelling, she looked up impatiently: "Sir, the twin beds are fully booked for tonight, two rooms are reserved." For a double room, you need to show two ID cards..."

"Who said I want to open two rooms! Just one room with a big bed, and a box of condoms, and we will pay the bill together!"

This gesture of announcing to the world that the bed sheets are going to be rolled is full of momentum. The young girl at the front desk shook her hands for a long time at the two disheveled people before finishing the process. Han Ying held the room card in his mouth and held the condom in his hand. Go straight to the room all the way.Rong Chuan swallowed his anger and followed him into the door. He was about to go to the bathroom to wash a towel and wipe his wound. As soon as the door closed, he was already pushed and rubbed onto the bed.

In a trance, Han Ying followed him furiously, kissing him eagerly with his head lowered, while tugging at the buttons of his pajamas.Rong Chuan dodged silently for a while, and finally grabbed his hair: "I said, is your brain flooded? Why don't you go to the hospital and come to the hotel at this time?"

Han Ying didn't speak, just knelt between his legs and panted.The injured wrist is not very flexible, and the button on the pajamas has just been undone to the second button, and it is already trembling and unable to work hard.In his impatience, he simply gritted his teeth and pulled hard, the buttons cracked and scattered all over the floor.Rong Chuan lay under him, in the darkness, all he could see was his handsome facial features stained by the occasional passing car lights outside the window, the expression on his face was pious and eager, and his heart suddenly softened down.

Feeling the hand holding her hair loosen slowly, Han Ying seemed to be encouraged, quickly grabbed the condom in her hand, bit the packaging bag, and tore it hard.Rong Chuan saw that his breathing was short of breath, his body was shaking all the time, and the cover that he was pinching in his hand could not be torn apart after a long time of effort, so he took it with a sigh, and after tearing open the package, he groped and carefully put it on for him, curled up Knee head turned to the side: "You have to do it quickly, and go to the hospital with me when you're done."

Han Ying hugged him tightly and kept kissing his neck, his panting sound became heavier and heavier, as if he was going through a huge project.Rong Chuan only felt that the friction was getting more intense, he instinctively tensed his body, closed his eyes and waited for the moment when the other party finally entered.

After waiting for a while, the frizzy kiss slowly subsided, followed by a "poof" laugh, and Han Ying pressed his whole body against his chest like a collapse.Rong Chuan was also a little confused for a moment, and gently touched his ear: "What's wrong with you?"

"Damn..." The muffled voice sounded a bit unconvinced and frustrated: "I don't know if I was too excited or too painful, but I actually softened at the critical moment..."

Fingers slowly touched down, and the part touched was indeed defeated before the official force was exerted, lying softly between the legs, and even the tight sleeve had slipped to the side.Rong Chuan couldn't help laughing at such a scene, but he always felt a little distressed when facing the other party's frustration, so he could only stroke his back: "If you really want to do it, rest for a while and come back."

"Forget it today..."

Han Ying rolled down from him and lay on the side holding his hand tightly: "I feel like I'm falling apart, my shoulders and waist hurt like hell, I can't have a good foreplay, seeing how nervous you are, really so Put you on, let alone persist for less than 2 minutes, I think you will die of pain."

Rong Chuan rolled his eyes with a half-smile: "Ying Juju is really thoughtful, is this asking for praise?"

"Isn't it?" Han Ying turned over and hugged him with difficulty: "I used to think that if I want to be with you, I have to fuck you once, but later I thought, when we get old, we can't do it." If you move, just hug and sleep together like this, do nothing, chatting is also pretty good. Rong Chuan... I like you, as long as I'm with you, drink enough water, it doesn't matter what you do. "

This kind of confession that has nothing to do with flesh and lust doesn't really sound like his usual style of painting, but it makes the air smell so sweet that it's cloying. Under his direct gaze, the corners of Rong Chuan's mouth curled up: "Ying Juju has made a lot of progress recently. He even talks about chicken soup for the soul. Besides copying Guo Jingming, have you paid attention to Lu Qi recently?"

"Who is Lu Qi? When did she make her debut? Is she very popular? What drama has she acted in?"

"Hahaha……"

Rong Chuan burst out laughing, lifted his body and kissed him on the lips: "Okay, save your strength and stop talking. Lie down for a while, and go to the hospital with me when you have strength. Let's heal your injuries first." , I will talk about other things later."