I have a Secret

Even the relatives couldn't be satisfied, Huang Dan had no choice but to say, "Uncle, I will die of pain."

This is a nirvana move, but it is also a very targeted move. It is useless to use the yellow sheet on others. No one will take it seriously if it hurts or not. I just think it is a joke and an exaggeration It's just a statement, except for one person.

Unique, just as a man is irreplaceable to him.

Sure enough, when Huang Dan finished speaking, he felt the man's body shake violently, as if being stimulated, all the muscles in his body suddenly tensed up.

Nie Wenyuan is not a child who has never seen the world and was born with smooth sailing. At his age, he is indifferent to all kinds of life, and has long ignored life and death. It was not until a while ago that he suddenly felt sorry for his life. He also thought about quitting smoking and drinking after the next year. Live for a few years, and be able to accompany his little nephew as he gradually grows up.

Nie Wenyuan didn't care about the fact that the word death was associated with other people, and even turned a deaf ear to it. He became numb and indifferent.

But I don’t know what’s going on, as long as it’s my little nephew, to his ears, it’s like being hit by a hammer on the top of the head, and stabbed in the heart by a sharp knife, stirring inside, the pain made him convulse , I couldn't breathe for a long time.

In those short seconds, Nie Wenyuan felt the fear and panic from the depths of his soul, as well as a strong anxiety and helplessness. These are two things he has never experienced in politics for many years, even if his brother stabbed him from behind. He unhurriedly took the knife, and then turned around and returned two knife.

At this moment, it was just a spoken word, and Nie Wenyuan's face was pale, his pupils were constricted, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the hands surrounding his little nephew were trembling, like a mentally ill patient, a poor and terrible lunatic whose desire had long been It disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Huang Dan knew that men would be afraid, but he didn't know that it was more serious than before. He pursed his lips and patted the man on the back comfortingly.

The wrist was grabbed, Huang Dan inhaled, the man's breath squeezed into his mouth, he raised his head to bear it, his lips and tongue hurt from being kissed, and his breath was in a mess.

Nie Wenyuan backed away when his little nephew was having difficulty breathing, licked off the bloodshot saliva from the corner of his mouth, and kissed the salty tears on his face, "Younger, I'm old, I can't stand being scared, don't say that sentence again. "

The tone is gentle, but between the lines is undeniably tough.

Huang Dan agreed.

At night, Nie Wenyuan said he was going to sleep in the study, but his attitude was tough and he could not refuse, "You sleep in the bedroom, call me if you need anything."

Huang Dan watched the man squeeze toothpaste, and reminded him, "Do you still smoke before going to bed? If you smoke, brushing your teeth is useless."

The absent-minded Nie Wenyuan put the toothpaste and toothbrush back where they were.

Huang Dan's eyes fell on the man's generous back, "Nie Wenyuan, I want to have sex with you, but I have to wait, it's not yet time."

Nie Wenyuan's breathing became heavy, "You are an adult."

Huang Dan hummed, "I'm afraid of pain, I'll tell you when I'm ready."

Nie Wenyuan looked at the young man. He spoke seriously, with the same expression, not joking, "Okay."

Around ten o'clock, Nie Wenyuan sat on a chair and smoked. The door of the study was open, but he didn't close it. The little nephew came and stood at the door. He was wearing the pajamas he entrusted someone to bring back from G City, and his face was pale. Yes, glowing with light, people can't help but sigh, it's so good to be young.

Nie Wenyuan didn't get up, his eyelids were half closed, and he was sitting behind the desk and breathing.

His little nephew didn't come in, he turned and left after saying "Smoking less, good night", and closed the door thoughtfully when he left.

Huang Dan went back to the bedroom and didn't go to sleep directly. He sat on the bed and read a book, waiting for the points bag to drop. Unfortunately, he didn't wait until midnight, and the frequency of the drops was difficult to grasp.

There was a shadow under the crack of the door, Huang Dan didn't get off the bed, he sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, facing the door.

For about half an hour, the shadow under the crack of the door disappeared.

Huang Dan went to open the door, bent down to pick up a cigarette butt on the ground, his hand was caught when he was about to go back to the house, his eyelids twitched, and he turned to look at the man, "You didn't leave?"

Nie Wenyuan smelled very strongly of cigarettes. He had smoked at least three cigarettes. His voice was hoarse, "I thought about it, let's sleep with Xiao Xiao."

Yellow list, "..."

Nie Wenyuan went to wash his mouth and lay down next to his little nephew, silently turned off the light on the bedside table, and turned his back to sleep.

The two of them didn't even have a good night kiss, and there was still a long distance between them, which could accommodate the two of them lying side by side, and all the heat from the bed escaped.

Huang Dan endured it, and pulled the quilt up. He felt that there was not much heating left in the quilt, "Nie Wenyuan, come to sleep."

Nie Wenyuan lay sideways on the edge of the bed with the quilt barely covered, pointing to the coldness of the night to disperse the anger in his body, he also opened the window more than half, the cold wind was blowing towards him, when he heard the voice of his little nephew, he didn't say anything. Response, breathing steadily as if falling asleep.

"Forget it, I'm going to sleep in the study."

As soon as Huang Dan finished speaking, the man turned around and pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his hair, "Sleep."

Huang Dan slept in a daze at night, was awakened by the sound of "ding", grabbed a bag of points and continued to sleep, and had to accumulate more points.

Nie Wenyuan originally told himself not to hug his little nephew, let alone kiss him, but he broke the first one at night, and even the second one in the morning. His head hurts, and he took two pills to relieve it.

Huang Dan looked at the man taking the medicine, pitiful and miserable, like an old man who didn't get a good deal from his wife, he rubbed his forehead and decided to make breakfast.

Nie Wenyuan heard the sound from downstairs, he quickly put away the medicine bottle, closed the drawer and went out.

There was a smell of burnt meat in the kitchen. Huang Dan held the spatula in one hand and the pot in the other, with a helpless expression on his face, "I want to fry an egg, but when the fire is turned up, the egg will be..." The pot was burnt.

Nie Wenyuan pulled the man aside, rolled up the sleeves of his sweater to wash the pot, "Go and wash some vegetables, don't use cold water, use warm water."

As soon as he cleaned the pot, he heard his little nephew ask, "How much is a little green vegetables? Is ten enough?"

So Huang Dan was driven out of the kitchen with a wave of the man's hand.

Breakfast is a bowl of shredded pork noodles with green vegetables and a poached egg on top. Huang Dan scooped up noodles with chopsticks and said, "When are you going to visit my sister? I want to go with you."

Nie Wenyuan said, "The hospital responded that she was still emotionally unstable and unable to communicate, and the police statement has not yet been recorded."

Huang Dan glanced at him, "What do you think is the reason why my sister went to see Wang Ming?"

He tried it before, and Chen Xiaorou's reaction was not right. Since they were not really in love, then what happened to the tattoo he vaguely saw under Chen Xiaorou's collarbone?Is it just Wang Ming's unilateral coercion?Bad taste?

Or is he blindsided?

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Huang Dan kicked him with his foot under the table, but it was useless.

Nie Wenyuan's eyes darkened, his face was calm, his breathing was steady, but there was a warning in his tone, "less than."

No one would know that Director Nie became hard because of the little nephew's kick.

If Huang Dan hadn't heard the tricks in the man's tone, he wouldn't have known, the other party was too serious, even when the desire was exposed to the air, he didn't change his face, "You haven't answered me yet."

Nie Wenyuan lowered his head and put a vegetable leaf into his mouth, "The answer lies with your sister."

Huang Dan asked, "What about the 1 yuan?"

Nie Wenyuan didn't lift his eyelids, with food in his mouth, his voice was muffled, "Wang Ming is dead."

The implication is that this matter ends here, and there is no need to pursue it any further.

Huang Dan put down his chopsticks, "This has nothing to do with Wang Ming's death. The house is secluded and the money is in your bedroom. Even if someone wants to break into the house and steal it, they can't get away unscathed. What's more, the place where I put the money is hard to find." .”

He pursed his lips and said, "After thinking about it, this matter can only be done by acquaintances. It wasn't Uncle Quan Wu who took the money. The rest is grandma, aunt, and cousin."

Nie Wenyuan also put down his chopsticks. He went to get a cigarette, and dropped one to his mouth, ignoring the little nephew's anomaly. Hope you meddle too much."

Huang Dan leaned back a little and looked up at the man, "Nie Wenyuan, I took the 1 yuan from Wang Ming and it disappeared after I put it in your room. Quan, what do you say?"

In fact, he doesn't care about where the money goes, what he cares about is the task, the man is obviously hiding something for someone, maybe it's a key clue.

Nie Wenyuan took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke slowly, met the quiet gaze of his little nephew, "I will give you an explanation in a while."

Huang Dan had a guess in his heart, he didn't think about it, knowing that the man would tell him the truth, "Okay."

After breakfast, Huang Dan went back. The door was still locked. He stood there for a while, then rode his bicycle to the hospital.

Chen Xiaorou's injuries have stabilized, but her psychology has been severely damaged. She broke a leg and can no longer dance. To be on a bigger stage, for such a proud person like her, life would be worse than death.

Before Huang Dan got close to the ward, he heard hysterical crying inside. He went to the door and stood and eavesdropped, and found that it was just a desperate daughter and an equally desperate mother complaining about the injustice of fate and having no value for the task. After that, he knocked on the door and went in.

A water glass flew over, Huang Dan avoided it, a crisp sound rang on the door behind him, and the pieces of the water glass scattered on the ground.

Nie Youxiang's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard. Her sideburns were only mixed with a little silvery white, but now they are completely white. When she saw her youngest son coming in, she forgot to wipe off the snot and tears on her face, "Younger, you still know how to come back. Where have you been these days?"

Huang Dan's expression was too calm, incompatible with the collapse and grief in the ward, he didn't answer, just said, "I know about my sister."

Nie Youxiang didn't know what she thought of, she burst into tears suddenly and laughed, "Xiao Rou, your brother is back, he went to tell his uncle, maybe this thing can be done."

Huang Dan guessed what Nie Youxiang meant, but he still asked, "What's the matter?"

Nie Youxiang said about the prosthesis, "Your uncle knows a lot of people, so there must be a way."

Seeing that her younger son didn't even fart, she anxiously reached out to pat him, "Younger, talk!"

Huang Dan's arm went numb, he grabbed it a few times with the other hand, looked at Chen Xiaorou on the bed and said, "It's okay to press the artificial limb."

Chen Xiaorou lay there with ashes on her face, without any reaction.

Nie Youxiang said excitedly, "With the prosthetic limbs, you can walk normally, right? How about dancing? Can you also..."

The word "dancing" irritated Chen Xiaorou, she screamed madly with a pale face, and threw out everything within reach, "Get out, get out—"

Huang Dan and Nie Youxiang walked out of the ward by stepping on the mess on the floor. The screaming inside lasted for a minute or two, and then turned into a miserable cry.

Nie Youxiang couldn't help wiping away tears, "Why is my life so hard..."

Huang Dan still looked calm, and he couldn't understand, "Mom, why did sister appear in the kiln? I heard that Wang Ming was also there, and he was killed on the spot."

Nie Youxiang was in a trance for a few moments, then woke up again, and cursed angrily, "The police said that your sister and Wang Ming were... friends, and that your sister went to the kiln to meet him, and they eloped together. How could that be possible? , They must have made a mistake, that Wang Ming is as old as your uncle, at such an age, how could your sister fall in love with him, no, absolutely not..."

After she finished speaking, she began to speak incoherently, and she couldn't believe that an outstanding daughter would fall in love with an old man who was ten years older than herself.

Huang Dan raised her brows. She didn't expect that Nie Youxiang really didn't know. In her heart, the eldest son and daughter wanted to be famous, so that they would become famous and honor their ancestors.

It is precisely because Nie Youxiang has placed too much hope in her daughter, and has always been very proud, waiting to rely on her daughter to give her face, so she can't accept it all of a sudden. She won't lose sight of her eyes, let alone feel that the sky is falling.

"I asked your sister, she didn't say anything, she just cried and screamed, Yu, Mom doesn't know what to do."

Nie Youxiang grabbed his youngest son's hand as if he was grabbing a piece of driftwood, and said with a choked voice, "Your brother is still missing, and Mom can't find him. Help Mom find him, Mom begs." Please, Yu Yu, mom only has you, go find your brother quickly, I want to see him."

She instinctively felt that the eldest son was her backbone, and only with the eldest son around could she feel at ease in her heart.

Those who didn't know the situation looked at the situation and thought that Nie Youxiang was dying and wanted to give the inheritance to his eldest son who was thinking about it.

Huang Dan glanced at the middle-aged woman in front of him, and glanced at her bleeding forehead. He didn't know that his daughter had hit him with something, "I don't know where he is either."

Nie Youxiang grabbed his son's hand tightly and said, "Ask your uncle, he must know, you go quickly, Yuyu, go find your uncle, Mom is waiting for you here, go quickly!"

Huang Dan came to the hospital to find some clues, he was a little disappointed, and before leaving, he comforted Nie Youxiang in a strange way.

Nie Youxiang cried bitterly in her youngest son's arms, and was on the verge of passing out several times.

Huang Dan froze, "I'll go find my uncle."

When Nie Youxiang heard this, she regained her energy. She cried hoarsely and her lips trembled, "Mom only has you, Yu Yu, mother only has you..."

The car was by the path west of the hospital, Huang Dan got in and asked the driver to take him home.

The driver said while driving, "The director is in the factory."

Huang Dan leaned against the back of the chair, "Uncle has something to attend to, so I won't go."

The driver didn't say any more, he quickly glanced at the rearview mirror, and felt that this youngest was very special, and his behavior became more and more similar to that of the director after he changed his gender. He said that both father and son were believed.

Nie Wenyuan didn't come back for a day. About a dozen workers in the factory were laid off. The reasons were different, some were personal and some were policy issues. One worker went to the factory to threaten him with death, saying that he could not lose his job.

The factory manager avoided the limelight, and the matter fell on Nie Wenyuan. Everyone knows his way of dealing with people. Principles and reason are more important than anything else. This example cannot be broken, otherwise how will we manage in the future?

Seeing that the coercion failed, the worker committed suicide by drinking pesticide. He was sent to the hospital in time to save his life.

Even so, the incident still raged, and the workers were emotional and panicked, fearing that it would be their turn next, and no one wanted to be laid off.

It was already late when Nie Wenyuan returned from the factory. He hadn’t eaten lunch or dinner. He was still hungry at first, but then he couldn’t feel it anymore. When he entered the door and saw his little nephew on the sofa, the tiredness between his brows faded a little.

Huang Dan just woke up when he fell asleep, he took the blanket off his body, "I'm back."

The tone was casual and natural, like an old married couple.

Nie Wenyuan's heart felt as if a handful of hot water had been stuffed into it. It was so hot that he was trembling. He hummed for a while, and put the briefcase on the cabinet, "Where did you go today?"

Huang Dan said, "You know."

Nie Wenyuan changed the leather shoes on his feet, "I want to hear from Xiao Xiao himself,"

Huang Dan was helpless, he went to the hospital once today, and spent the rest of the time at home, watching a movie, a book, and eating several fruit peels.

Nie Wenyuan asked him, "Are you hungry?"

Huang Dan said that he was not hungry, "The person who cooked for me last time made a lot of delicious food today, and I left it for you, all of which are in the refrigerator."

Nie Wenyuan walked to the refrigerator, "The temperature is low in winter, so you don't need to put the vegetables in the refrigerator."

Huang Danjin followed the man with his slippers, and hugged his waist from behind, "I remember."

Nie Wenyuan's breath changed slightly, he opened the refrigerator and took out a plate of Mushu meat, "Younger, take your hands away, don't stand so close, my self-control can't stand the test."

Huang Dan let go of his hand, and kissed the man's slender neck.

The veins on Nie Wenyuan's forehead twitched, and he went to the kitchen without looking back, "Stand outside, don't come in."

Huang Dan did as he did this time, and he asked cheekily in his heart, "Mr. Lu, can you give me some chrysanthemum spirit?"

System, "No."

Huang Dan, "..." Mr. System would occasionally send him off when he was around, but this Mr. Lu just couldn't do it.

There is no way, the behavior of asking someone to give him something is already a little too much, whether to give it or not is the wish of others, he has nothing to be angry about.

After Nie Wenyuan warmed up the food and filled his stomach, he was thinking about another thing. He looked at his little nephew, although he didn't say a word, but the thing in his eyes was obvious.

Huang Dan said, "Wait a little longer."

Nie Wenyuan pressed his temples, "I know girls have periods every month, which is a lot of inconvenience, but you are a boy."

He frowned, solemnly, and brought up girls' menstrual periods with a serious face, which sounded like he was discussing an academic topic.

Huang Dan emphasized, "Yes, I am a boy."

Nie Wenyuan put down his hand pressing his temple, and looked over with a tense face.

The yellow sheet is still the same sentence, wait.

Nie Wenyuan went to take a hot bath, and did not invite the young man. He stayed in the bathroom for a while before coming out, his brows became a little more relaxed after relaxation, and he was full of the charm of a mature man.

It's a pity that the only person present was reading a book seriously, and he didn't give him a corner of his eyes.

Nie Wenyuan's hair is very short, and it dries almost as soon as he wipes it. He didn't blow it, so he lay down under the blanket, leaning against his warm young body.

Huang Dan raised his head from the book, "Nie Wenyuan, what is Feng Hua Xue Yue?"

When Nie Wenyuan heard this, he flicked the young man's black hair for a moment. He took the book away, took a look at the cover, and put it on the bedside table. "Stop reading such books, you won't learn anything, and it's not suitable for entertainment."

Huang Dan said, "You wrote the book."

Nie Wenyuan lowered the corners of his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young man's clean and fresh face, "I was young and ignorant at that time, so I wrote nonsense."

Huang Dan was speechless for a moment, and he continued the topic just now, "You wrote such a sentence in the book, the wind, the flowers, the snow and the moon are just floating lights, Nie Wenyuan, why do you think so?"

Nie Wenyuan pushed the young man away from his lap, "Because uncle is ignorant."

Huang Dan said, "..."

He put his hands behind his head, "I don't agree with that point of view. Compared with the romance, I think the various states of life are just floating in the air."

Nie Wenyuan raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you are smarter than me."

There was a shadow cast in front of Huang Dan's eyes, his lips and tongue were sucked, and a masculine breath that did not belong to him broke into his mouth, with a faint mint smell.

Nie Wenyuan took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish, "Younger, give me a kiss."

Huang Dan leaned his head up.

The lights in the room were turned off, and Nie Wenyuan's voice sounded in the darkness, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Yellow list, "..."

What's the scare, he has kissed him countless times before and after, the number is innumerable, and the number of times men kiss him is also the same, almost every day since they were together.

Nie Wenyuan's breathing soon became thick and heavy. He stroked the young man's hair, and pressed his rough palm against the other's smooth and tender cheek.

The man's palm was hot, slightly damp, with a lot of calluses, and his yellow face hurt. He took a breath, "Nie Wenyuan, take it easy."

Nie Wenyuan remained silent, breathing more heavily.

There were wet and greasy sounds in the room, mixed with subtle whimpers, and there were a few sounds of swallowing saliva in it, and when they were intertwined, it became wonderful.

Huang Shanqin's mouth was numb, so he rinsed his mouth and went to bed and fell asleep.

Nie Wenyuan sat on the head of the bed just like yesterday and the day before yesterday. He restrained his craving for cigarettes, stared at the young man with a gaze towards Zhenbao, brushed away the few strands of hair sticking to the other's forehead, bowed his head and kissed, "Good night, less than."

Early in the morning, Qiu Tao called and said that he would invite Nie Wenyuan to dinner. He said on the phone, "Bring your little nephew."

Nie Wenyuan threw the phone on the table, he raised his hands, and inserted his fingers into his short, stiff hair. The surging things in his eyes made people unpredictable and shuddering.

When Huang Dan followed Nie Wenyuan to the destination, Qiu Tao was already sitting at the table waiting, he signaled the waiter to serve the food, "You two came on time, come and have a cup of tea to warm your body, the wind outside is really strong Big, the weather forecast says that the temperature will drop, this year is much colder than last year.”

This topic is commonplace and suitable for small talk.

Nie Wenyuan took off his coat and sat down. Huang Dan sat next to him. He said hello to Qiu Tao and stopped talking, with a gesture of "you talk about your own, don't worry about me".

But Qiu Tao wanted to talk to Huang Dan, as if the meal was aimed at him, and as he talked, he changed his address from childhood friend to Xiao Yu, "Yu Xiao, how is your sister?"

Huang Dan's eyes flashed, "It's not very good."

Qiu Tao sighed regretfully, with an attitude of pity and pity, "It's too cruel for a person who loves to dance to lose a leg. It must be a big blow. I'm afraid it's worse than death."

He took a bite, "Wen Yuan, have you contacted your niece for prosthetic surgery? I have a connection here, I can ask you."

Nie Wenyuan said, "Trouble."

Qiu Tao joked, "What kind of friendship is there between us? This is not a troublesome matter. When I need your help with something, just don't deny me as a brother."

He swept across the young man beside Nie Wenyuan, and said in a joking tone, "Younger, if one day your uncle doesn't recognize Uncle Qiu, you have to say something nice for Uncle Qiu."

Huang Dan felt that Qiu Tao was not joking, so he replied that no one could interfere with his uncle's decision.

Qiu Tao smiled meaningfully, "Uncle Qiu told you a truth, this person can't draw the road under his feet with a ruler, there are too many variables, and there will be no time to erase and redraw."

"Life is full of unknowns. It's so interesting to draw nothing and just go wherever you go."

Huang Dan swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Nie Wenyuan from the corner of his eye, and found that he was calm and calm, he seemed to be used to Qiu Tao's pretentiousness.

Wang Ming said before that no one can compare to Nie Wenyuan's pretentiousness, but Huang Dan now finds that someone can compare to him, that is Qiu Tao on the opposite side.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was not depressing, it was quite relaxed.

Huang Dan didn't say much, and almost listened to Qiu Tao saying that he would tell Nie Wenyuan some old things, as if he talked too much, and those things were right in front of him, and they hadn't passed yet.

Nie Wenyuan's temperament was dull, and he didn't respond much.

Huang Dan sorted out some information. The two were friends and brothers more than ten years ago, and now they are partners, and their interests far outweigh everything else.

Times have changed and so have people's hearts.

Huang Dan felt that Nie Wenyuan and Qiu Tao might have taken the same road originally, but gradually, a fork in the road appeared, and they agreed to walk together, but their pursuits were no longer the same.

One day we will no longer be brothers, I am afraid that the point of the knife will be pointed at each other.

At that time, they who are very familiar with each other will know their own weaknesses, and those who are quick, accurate, and ruthless will win, and those who are one step behind will undoubtedly die.

After the meal, Qiu Tao answered the phone and left. Nie Wenyuan and Huang Dan didn't leave by car immediately. They walked on the cold street, stepping on scattered dead leaves, each with their own concerns.

Today is the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month, and it is the Chinese New Year.

Huang Dan's mouth was filled with white gas, and he suddenly said, "Nie Wenyuan, you have to be careful Boss Qiu."

Nie Wenyuan raised his eyelids.

At that moment, Huang Dan knew that the man had noticed something, he was relieved, as long as he was prepared in advance, he would not be caught off guard.

The situation at the hospital about Chen Xiaorou would be reported to Nie Wenyuan as soon as possible. After knowing that she had been questioned by the police, Nie Wenyuan went to the hospital, followed by Huang Dan.

On the way, Huang Dan mentioned the tattoo to Nie Wenyuan, and when he got there, Nie Wenyuan ordered a woman to check it.

Chen Xiaorou struggled like crazy, but was still pulled away by the neckline.

The woman went out to report that there was no tattoo under Chen Xiaorou's collarbone, "There is a place where the flesh is rotten, as if it was cut with a knife."

Huang Dan listened to his stomach churning, he didn't know what was going on, but he made a bold guess out of nowhere.

Chen Xiaorou went to see Wang Ming, maybe she was instigated by someone to set a trap for him?

It's just that Chen Xiaorou didn't expect that Wang Ming would drag her to die with her in the end?Or is it that the person who instigated her wanted to kill two birds with one stone?

Huang Dan remembered that Uncle Ma said that Chen Xiaorou's body smelled of medicine the night before the accident, and her skin and flesh should have been scratched at that time, but she only went to see Wang Ming at the kiln the next day, since she didn't hesitate to hurt herself to get rid of Wang Ming How could it be possible to see him again?

The bold guess just now appeared in Huang Dan's mind again, and he asked aloud, "Nie Wenyuan, what do you think?"

Nie Wenyuan asked people to leave, "Your sister can scratch the skin to pieces, which means that there is something in that place, either disgust or self-defense. Judging from the current situation, the former is more likely."

He politely said that there is not much meaning in going into this matter, "Small, you come in with me, or wait outside the door."

Huang Dan said he wanted to go in, and he wanted to listen on the spot so that he could clearly see Chen Xiaorou's emotional changes, including the man beside him.

According to the development of the previous worlds, Huang Dan should not suspect men, but this world is different, it may be due to status, but also related to the background of the age, the other party's city is very deep, even he sometimes feels afraid psychology.

Nie Wenyuan pushed the door into the ward, followed by Huang Dan.

Chen Xiaorou's mood hadn't recovered yet, she didn't see her brother in her eyes, she just looked at Nie Wenyuan, her eyes were strange and indescribable, as if she guessed that what happened just now was ordered by him.

Nie Wenyuan didn't bother to ask, he sat down on the chair and directly explained the purpose of his visit, "How much do you know about Xiaowei?"

When Huang Dan came in, he locked his eyes on Chen Xiaorou. At this moment, he caught a momentary change in the other person's face, and soon returned to normal, "Uncle, I don't understand what you mean."

Nie Wenyuan curled two fingers and tapped the paper bag on his lap a few times, "Xiaorou, uncle came to ask you, not to test, uncle wants to hear from you."

Not to mention Chen Xiaorou, even Huang Dan would feel nervous when he saw Nie Wenyuan's scheming look, as if... being strangled by him.

Huang Dan knew in advance that the paper bag contained waste paper, not any information at all. Nie Wenyuan pretended too much, he was calm and calm, no one would see the flaws.

The ward fell into silence, too quiet, close to dead silence, making people flustered.

Huang Dan didn't look at his phone, he didn't know how long it had passed, it shouldn't be long, the calm look on Chen Xiaorou's face collapsed under Nie Wenyuan's powerful pressure.

"I don't know about Zhou Weiwei, believe it or not, I really don't know anything!"

Chen Xiaorou roared, the blood vessels on her neck burst out, she clenched her fists, her body trembling, and then collapsed back on the bed weakly, "One day Wang Ming came to me and said that a big boss came here, if everything goes well , His contract can be signed, and he can earn 200 million."

"I don't know what a concept of 200 million is, and I'm not interested, until Wang Ming said that the big boss is very interested in the women in the art troupe, and if he doesn't like anything else, he likes dancing."

When Huang Dan heard this, he already guessed what was going to happen next, and he continued to listen carefully without interrupting.

Chen Xiaorou continued to speak, the more she spoke, the less dignified she was, and her young and beautiful facial features were distorted, which made people feel disgusted.

She said that she hated Zhou Weiwei, and she hated Zhou Weiwei since she was very young.

"Why does everyone compare her to me? What qualifications does she have? When I learned to dance, she was not born yet. Uncle, do you think she deserves to be compared with me?"

Chen Xiaorou smiled ugly, "Uncle, if you don't answer, I know the answer. In my heart, your niece is only Zhou Weiwei. You treat her better than me. She said she likes the piano and wants to be alone with her cousin." You just bought one for me!"

She shouted hoarsely, "I practice dancing every day except for eating and sleeping. I put in so much hard work. She goes out to play all day. How can she compare to me? But uncle, you like her, everyone says she dances just like me Well, I also said that she is young now, and she will surpass me in a few years when she grows up, hehe, why should she?"

"So I mentioned Zhou Weiwei to Wang Ming."

Chen Xiaorou laughed loudly, "That night, Wang Ming took that big boss to meet Zhou Weiwei. He liked it very much and said he would take him back."

"But the big boss said that he would not force Zhou Weiwei, and even said that she should go with him willingly."

Chen Xiaorou said, "I couldn't think of a solution, so I asked my brother to discuss it. He doesn't like Zhou Weiwei either. It's all thanks to my uncle."

"Not two days later, my brother asked Zhou Weiwei to go to a restaurant for dinner and introduced him to the big boss as a friend. I didn't expect Zhou Weiwei to be so sensitive. Before the other party said anything, she noticed it and told me Brother made a big fuss and said he would tell uncle."

"She's always like that. Whenever she's upset about something, she tells her uncle that you are her backer."

Chen Xiaorou smiled sarcastically, "I really don't understand what Zhou Weiwei is, the big boss is a bit older, but Wang Ming said that the other party has a big business, is divorced, has two children, and she is with him , can't afford it."

When she said that, Chen Xiaorou was still smiling, as if Zhou Weiwei was not pushed into the pit of fire, but a mountain of gold and silver for her, and she should thank herself in turn, and be grateful.

There was only Chen Xiaorou in the ward with a shrill voice, "But Zhou Weiwei doesn't know what's good and what's wrong. My brother tried twice and didn't succeed. There can't be a third time. She will tell you, and then you will still blame me and me." elder brother."

She looked at the man on the chair, "Just when we didn't know what to do, we happened to see Zhou Weiwei out for dinner with some friends, and she came home alone."

Chen Xiaorou seemed to say that she was tired, she stopped, her long hair was hanging around her cheeks, the black was shining, her face was extremely white, like a ghost.

Nie Wenyuan's sitting posture remained unchanged, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he casually lit the paper bag with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

The yellow sheet next to him squeezed his fingers, and quickly sorted out the information he heard, putting the ones that can be confirmed on one side, and the ones that need to be confirmed on the other side.

After all, he hadn't confronted Fade Chen yet, and what the other party said was very important.

What's more, there is Liu Quanwu's participation. If he is dead, what he did will not be erased, and there must be something else in the future.

Suddenly noticing a gaze cast over him, Huang Dan raised his eyes and looked directly at him, meeting Chen Xiaorou's eyes.

Chen Xiaorou asked something abrupt, "Chen Yu, I don't understand your sister, you are not like Zhou Weiwei, at least she can dance for uncle, play a song in front of the piano with full posture, can you give uncle Why do you want one? Why does uncle like you?"

Huang Dan didn't answer.

Chen Xiaorou didn't expect her younger brother to answer why. She shifted her gaze to the man on the chair, "Uncle, are you very angry? Want to vent your anger for Zhou Weiwei? I'm like this now, if you can't get angry , You might as well cut off my other leg, no, you should have stabbed me in the neck, and it will be over once."

She said to herself, "Uncle, it's because you prefer Zhou Weiwei that my brother and I hate her so much."

As a matter of course, I put all my jealousy and hatred on others, and I don't feel that I am wrong at all.

After a pause, Chen Xiaorou smiled, "I advised Wang Ming that night, and he asked someone to send Zhou Weiwei to the big boss's bed."

"My brother and I didn't leave. We all thought that Zhou Weiwei couldn't run away. Who knew that we saw her run out after a while, and soon disappeared."

Chen Xiaorou's eyes were full of memories, "I don't know what happened next. I only found out that she was raped after hearing from my mother. This is not what she deserves. If she doesn't run away, how can it be... "

She gloated and laughed, too emotional