Meet Allure

Liang Jie woke up from the pain, feeling dizzy for a while. She covered her head and sat up on the bed. She dazedly saw the huge curtain on the opposite wall. She woke up suddenly, and the memories before coma flooded out.The color of this room is dark red, whether it is the walls, the carpet or the bed, they are all ambiguous dark red, and the wall she faces is covered with a wall of curtains, like being in a hidden movie theater.

There was a "click" in the corner of the room, and Liang Jie jumped up like a frightened cat, then shrank herself into the quilt and shivered.

The top of the bed suddenly lit up, and a picture was clearly reflected on the curtain - two women were very close to the wall, the woman with long wavy hair turned her back to the camera, but her face appeared in the picture, almost The photo was skipped, it was obviously a woman supporting her who was injured, but the picture was taken as a passionate kiss.

Liang Jie's complexion was not good, but what broke her down was the photos in the back - she and a woman she didn't know at all were sitting on the bed she was sitting on now, posing naked in various ambiguous and inconspicuous pictures, What was even more frightening was that there were several photos of a woman pressing on her body. Liang Jie screamed, clutching her head, jumped off the bed, rushed into the toilet and vomited into the toilet.She was wearing a silk nightgown, but it was empty inside and she was not wearing anything.Liang Jie looked at her emaciated self in the mirror. She looked at other parts of her body, and found that the traces of being beaten were gone. She was not like a victim, but an overindulgent person.

"Miss Liang," the proprietress's voice came from the direction of the bedroom, her unhurried voice was full of ruthless cruelty, "We don't want to go to this point, after all, you are a woman. There are so many opportunities to let you You are safe and sound, why don't you know how to read the road?"

Liang Jie collapsed in the corner of the toilet exhausted, and the words of the proprietress continued, "Treat me with my own way. You like to take pictures, so we took a group of photos for you for free. Do you think it's okay?"

Liang Jie covered her ears, picked up a bottle of shower gel and threw it outside the toilet door, screaming sharply: "You are breaking the law! I'm going to sue you!"

A series of pleasant laughter came, approaching, the proprietress stepped on stiletto high heels to the door of the toilet, looked down at Liang Jie, and smiled: "What are you going to sue? We have photos of you dating women... Oh, it’s fine if you want the video. We just provided you with a room to do things. Do you have evidence to sue us?” Actually, Liang Jie was in a coma when she took these photos. Where did the video come from? The proprietress was just scaring her Liang Jie, Liang Jie took it for granted that she had been drugged.

Liang Jie's lips trembled, her eyes were so hollow that nothing could be reflected, there was no shadow of her original beauty, like a ghost crawling out of a grave.

"And..." The proprietress squatted down, and lightly placed her hands on Liang Jie's shoulders. Liang Jie screamed as if she had been touched by a ghost, and crawled far away. The proprietress looked at Liang Jie like this like a child watching mischief , shook his head and stood up, "In this business, we are most afraid of the defendant. How many people can you sue? As long as our people outside are still alive, they will keep looking for you... such a thing, can you Come a hundred times, a thousand times..."

"Ah! Ah! Ah——" Liang Jie couldn't stand it and ran into the bedroom, throwing anything she could grab at the proprietress, but she didn't have much strength, and she couldn't throw it far. In the end, Liang Jie was desperate and collapsed. The corner of the wall began to cry, tearing his hair as if he had a grudge against him.

The proprietress picked up the things on the ground while walking, turned a blind eye to the nervous Liang Jie, opened the closet, and rummaged through it with great interest. When Liang Jie gradually lost her strength, the proprietress took some new clothes and handed them to her. Liang Jie, but Liang Jie was holding her with both hands, and looked at the proprietress in fear.

"Don't worry, I just asked someone to put medicine on your injury and took a few photos. As long as you behave well, I promise it will rot and die in my hands. I don't need money, and I won't use it to blackmail you. The proprietress smiled, and put the clothes in front of Liang Jie, "Thank you for your hard work, I will send you some clothes, let's go downstairs and have a meal before leaving."

The proprietress got up to leave, but Liang Jie, whose face was full of tears and numb, stopped her when she walked to the door: "I... want to see him." She was referring to Wencheng, and the proprietress understood.

"No way," the proprietress shook her head, "he's not free." As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something, took one from the table with roses on it, put a smile on her lips, "but he has something to tell me. You. 'Before you give someone a rose, remember to remove the thorn so it won't hurt.'”

Liang Jie's face became even uglier.The phrase "go stab so it won't hurt people" obviously didn't refer to Mu Qingyang being hurt, but... her.So she was beaten up because the rose she gave Mu Qingyang pricked Mu Qingyang's hand?Recalling the way the man smiled and spoke to her tenderly, as well as his current situation, a chill permeated every part of his body from the bone marrow.

Liang Jie giggled, the proprietress took one last look at her, put the roses on the table, and backed out.

The shepherd mother rescued her, and the doctor called Mu Qingyang into the office with a bad face, and scolded him immediately: "Are you really the patient's own son? Is the patient really your own mother, not a stepmother? I used to ask to take care of you The mood of the patient, the mood of taking care of the patient, you made me so sad and dizzy! I finally got some improvement and now it’s all gone! Does your family have a lot of money? You are too shy to donate to the hospital in this way ah?!"

This doctor is over half a century old, and has been diligent and diligent in the medical profession for so many years. His reputation is far-reaching. Countless patients call him a Bodhisattva. Wencheng transferred the shepherd mother for this. The doctor's temper also exploded, so he scolded him His complexion was so rosy, the nurse heard outside laughed, Mu Qingyang was cheeky, poured a glass of water for the doctor without changing his face, and sincerely said that he knew he was wrong.

The doctor took the water and sighed helplessly, "It's not easy for your parents to raise you so hard. At this age, to put it bluntly, you don't have much time to spend with you. You should really love them and be more obedient to them."

Mu Qingyang lowered his eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, before finally saying, "I see."

Back in the ward, the nurse picked up the notebook that had fallen on the floor and put it back in place.The shepherd was sleeping peacefully, and Mu Qingyang didn't dare to make any big noises. He knelt down on one knee beside the hospital bed, held the hand of the shepherd, and kissed her with a heavy apology, like a child about to cry. With his head buried in the quilt, he tightly held the shepherd's hand and then let go.

He stood up, and there was an indistinct water stain on the quilt.

The computer screen was cracked, and Mu Qingyang tried to turn it on, but it was still working, but a few scratches were particularly annoying.

Thinking of Liang Jie's words before he left, Mu Qingyang realized something, opened the browser, looked up the historical records, his face sank when he saw the titles in the first few lines, and as more and more records became more and more Worse, a few of the harshest searches—

"gay"

"Is homosexuality a disease?"

"Is homosexuality normal?"

"How Gay Lives"

"Can gays live a normal life?"

"What are the dangers of homosexuality"

The others are all a lot of posts, such as "Daily life of me and Gong".Many of these same-sex self-dissection posts have no happy endings, and most of them are sad.

The last record is an email address.Liang Jie didn't need to use his computer to search for these things to scare him, it could only mean that she used the mailbox and found something, which aroused the shepherd's curiosity, so she read these.

For the first time, Mu Qingyang had the urge to beat up a woman.He put down the computer and walked out, but he ignored the nurse's greeting to him. When he reached the end of the corridor, Mu Qingyang turned on his phone, found the call records of the previous few days, and dialed an unsigned one.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off, please try again later..."

Actually shut down.

Mu Qingyang froze for a moment, feeling powerless almost close to despair, he put away his phone and punched the wall.

What made Mu Qingyang even more unexpected was that after that day, Liang Jie never appeared in his field of vision again. He found someone to inquire about it, and was told that Liang Jie had gone abroad.Mu Qingyang is not stupid. He knew that Liang Jie didn't let Wen Cheng, who brought the food, leave on the day Liang Jie left the country. He stopped him and asked what happened. Just taught her a lesson."

Mu Qingyang believed that he would be a ghost, "What class do you have?"

Wen Cheng's expression was very serious: "Ideological education."

Mu Qingyang: "I believe in your evil."

Wen Cheng smiled, raised his arms to hug Mu Qingyang's head and stroked it back and forth, "Baby, her father and uncle have an unusual relationship, how could I be willing to use heavy hands to scare her."

"Don't mess around," Mu Qingyang opened Wen Cheng's hand, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "The hairstyle just decided."

Wen Cheng's magic hand touched Mu Qingyang's hair to his face, and pinched, "Don't just spoil you, you are too cute."

Mu Qingyang took a step back, and smashed Wen Cheng's face with the bag of tiger skin cakes, but he was not willing to use force, "What a mess." Even if this topic was skipped, Mu Qingyang calmed down and became serious: "My mother is almost fine. I can't ask for leave from the school, so my mother..."

"It's okay," Wen Cheng said firmly, "I'm here."