If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

[System prompt: The strategy target Zhang Lingyu has a love value of +10, a degree of regret of +10, a current love value of 65, and a degree of regret of 20. 】

Yan Zizhan felt that he was trapped in a boundless nightmare, he seemed to be in a coma or awake.

The pain in the body seems to be far away in the sky, and it seems to be deep in the bone marrow.

Then it seemed that someone had broken into the room, making a lot of noise and noise.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was not Zhang Lingyu, but several strange men.

"Master He, did we go to the wrong room?" These people were all drunk and stumbling around, one of them was still a little sober, seeing Yan Zizhan hanging there, felt something was wrong, so he said it.

Master He, who was the most drunk, was the leader. He looked around and couldn't tell the difference between the south, the north, and the north.

He swayed for a while, approached Yan Zizhan with a smile, and said with a smile, "You're not wrong. Look, the girl from the Yanhong Building is really good, so I took off my clothes first. It's just that the breasts look like A bit small..."

He touched it twice with his hands, and his smile became more publicized.

Only then did Yan Zizhan wake up, he shrank back in horror, his voice was so frightened that his voice was broken: "No...don't..."

While hugging him and kissing him, Mr. He told the people behind him: "Why are you standing there, close... close the door... I'll be the host today, don't worry... don't worry..."

When Maoqiu realized that the situation was getting out of control, he was ready to retreat into the system and chant scriptures.The scene was too bloody and violent, and it was too harsh for a pure hairball like him.

But as soon as he returned, he saw his meatless host also came back.

Mao Qiu was so surprised that he even forgot to chew the walnut cake in his mouth. He stared blankly at him for a while before asking, "Master host, why don't you continue?"

The expression on Wen Fei's face was like a smile but not a smile, with a hint of disgust.After a while, he gritted his teeth and replied, "It's too ugly, I can't eat it."

Fuqiu thinks so.

Zhang Lingyu stumbled back to Zhang Mansion. When he returned, the butler ran over and said to him in a hurry: "General, where have you been? Why is there blood on your body? Is there any injury?"

After Zhang Lingyu heard what he said, he looked at himself in a daze.

The blood fell on his clothes, and because it was a little dry, it showed a dark red color.

It was as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and his whole body was blinded.

He suddenly remembered what he had done just now, and felt his hands and feet were cold for a moment.He was confused and then took a step back. There was a name in his heart that was about to come out, but he couldn't think of it.

He clutched his chest, thinking over and over again, finally woke up from a big dream, and uttered a word: "Wen..."

The butler saw with his own eyes that General Zhang seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, so he suddenly stopped and ran out.

At the same time, because Xia Mingqi felt that something was wrong, he accidentally caught an insider when he couldn't find Zhang Lingyu.

When he ran to the prison for interrogation, Zhang Lingyu also quickly returned to Jufeng Restaurant.

He was terrified, and even his steps were a little too vain.He followed his memory to find the room he stayed in just now, and Yan Zizhan was no longer there.

There was only one waiter cleaning up the big room, and as soon as he looked, he saw a big pool of bright red blood on the floor, which hurt his eyes.

"Where's the person?" Zhang Lingyu rushed over, grabbed the little girl, and asked forcefully.

"Which one, which one?" Xiaoer was startled by his expression, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized, "Are those masters? They have already left."

"What master..." Zhang Lingyu let go of his hand, as if thinking of something in a trance, his face instantly turned pale.

Seeing him in a daze, Xiaoer said another sentence as if feeling something in his heart: "There is another one, who was taken back, and should be in the medical hall now."

It was as if Zhang Lingyu's spine had been crushed all of a sudden, and his whole body lost the strength to support him.

The bad thing is that Yan Zizhan's life should not be lost. After the boys in the troupe found out that he hadn't returned for a long time, they immediately ran over to look for him.

According to the doctor, if he came a little later, he might not even be able to save people.

The masters who committed the crime had already been captured by the later officers and soldiers, but they drank and tossed about a small actor, so they probably wouldn't be locked up for long.

Yan Zizhan has now been sent back from the hospital. He was seriously injured. Although the doctor treated the wound and gave him water, he still has no signs of waking up.

After all, he was also a pillar of the troupe, and when the squad leader saw how he was being sent back, he was so anxious that he almost shed tears.

A group of guys hurriedly boiled water and boiled medicine to help take care of it.

Now everyone has retreated, leaving the young man who went to him first to watch.

The room was full of the smell of ointment. Yan Zizhan was lying on that thin wooden bed, covered with a quilt, with his eyes closed, sleeping very restlessly.

He was sweating, his face was bloodless, his lips were chapped, and his cheeks were red and swollen.

The place covered by the quilt is even more horrible.

When Zhang Lingyu walked to the door, what he saw was Yan Zizhan lying on the bed dying.

When the young man saw someone coming, he stood up quickly, as if he wanted to stop him but dared not stop him.

When Zhang Lingyu went to look for Yan Zizhan, he first came to Liyuan and asked his whereabouts before going to the restaurant.This little fellow was usually close to Yan Zizhan, and he had told him where Yan Zizhan was going, but when he saw that the pillar was injured like that, although he couldn't confirm that it was Zhang Lingyu's instigation, he also felt that it had something to do with him.

So he blocked the door and said to Zhang Lingyu: "General, the pillars of the platform have to rest, please go back if you are free."

Zhang Lingyu was anxious and reprimanded in a low voice: "Get out."

Although the boy was scared, he still shook his head.

Without further ado, Zhang Lingyu took out his gun, pointed it at his forehead, and said, "Get lost."

Only then did the boy move away, and leaned to the side tremblingly with his hands raised.

Zhang Lingyu subdued him, conveniently put the gun back into the gun pocket, and dodged into the house.

There are east and west windows in the room, and Yan Zizhan sleeps on the bed on the north side.

Zhang Lingyu's ferocious appearance just now disappeared completely in an instant.He walked over in a daze, even a little at a loss.

He approached step by step, and with shaking hands, he pulled off the quilt covering Yan Zizhan's body, revealing the man's naked body.

Yan Zizhan had injuries all over his body, and there were some other marks.Some were left by him, and some were not.

It seemed to be too close, and the soul whose memory was sealed also resonated.Zhang Lingyu covered his head and beat his head a few times in extreme pain, his eyes suddenly became clear.

He stared blankly at the person on the bed, and suddenly cried out without warning.

He knelt down by the bed and reached out to touch him, but he didn't dare.

His hoarse voice seemed to come from his throat, and it seemed to come from his soul.

He said: "A Fei... I'm sorry..."

Wen Fei, who was originally sitting in the system chatting and eating fruit, heard his shout, loosened his fingers, and the object held by his fingertips fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Mao Qiu heard the sound and looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Fei already looked normal, and while wiping his hands, he said to him: "It's okay, my hands slipped."

As far as Yan Zizhan looked at Zhang Lingyu, if it wasn't for Song Xiyue's incident, maybe Zhang Lingyu wouldn't have looked at him at all.

Just like Wen Fei's attitude towards Zhan Zhuyan, dispensable.

Zhan Zhuyan is still restricted by the system. He is not like Wen Fei. Wen Fei is always rational and selfish, but his memory is restricted by the system. He only knows that he is Zhang Lingyu, and he only knows that he is following Zhang Lingyu's life trajectory. Come and go, you don't even know who you are.

So he hurt Wen Fei again, no matter whether this matter came from his original intention or not, the result has already been cast.

After his self-awareness was suppressed by the system again, this "Zhang Lingyu"'s attitude towards Yan Zizhan also returned to the guilt caused by the injury.

It's too early to say love, but the guilt has been buried there, and one day flowers will grow in the barrenness.

[System prompt: The strategy target Zhang Lingyu has a love value of +5, a degree of regret of +10, a current love value of 70, and a degree of regret of 30. 】

When Zhang Lingyu returned to Zhangfu, Adjutant Xia also found him with the results of the interrogation.

"General, we have a clue. Some people say that on the day Madam disappeared, they saw an unfamiliar car go through the city gate and go to the suburbs. They should have used a rickshaw to cover up people's eyes and ears, and after transporting Madam, they transferred to the car to take her away .”

Zhang Lingyu looked at Xia Mingqi quietly, and said to him: "Check, find out all the people involved in the case."

Xia Mingqi took the order to leave, but after Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, he slumped down on a chair.

He felt as if he had fallen into a trap, with a hand behind him pushing him forward. He stepped into the script programmed by others, and he was trapped step by step, and it was difficult to turn back.

When Zhang Lingyu went all out to investigate, those gangsters who were exhausted from hiding for many days were also picked out one by one.

After catching people, it is nothing more than torture and coercion.

Those people recognized that the person behind the instructions was the warlord Li Wenlong.Most of these are unemployed vagrants near Tanzhou City, in groups of three and five, which is not a good thing.

When they saw Li Wenlong's high price, their eyes turned red and their hearts turned black, so they teamed up to tie up Song Xiyue.

They had been staring at Song Xiyue for a long time, and they happened to meet her asking Yan Zizhan out that day, and there was no one to accompany her, so it was a good opportunity to strike.

Zhang Lingyu couldn't get much useful information from them, but he could guess the purpose of Li Wenlong's move.It was nothing more than trying to use Song Xiyue's death to destroy his alliance with Song Zeting.

Song Xiyue is the daughter of Song Zeting's elder brother, and her death also caused Song Zeting's elder brother to waver in his idea of ​​continuing to support Song Zeting. Now Song Zeting is in the northeast overwhelmed by this matter, which is worse than his situation.

He wrote the news that he had been caught in a telegram and sent it to Song Zeting. The telegram mentioned that although Li Wenlong was making the decision on the surface at this time, Li Wenlong was always timid in doing things, and he dared to offend them both. It is very likely that there will be Japanese support behind it.

On the day those gangsters were shot, Zhang Lingyu ran to Song Xiyue's grave and burned a stick of incense.

He promised Song Xiyue's tombstone in the green smoke from the burning paper, "Don't worry, I have already avenged your revenge, and one day I will let Li Wenlong pay for it. You can go with peace of mind. You She will be my only wife for the rest of my life.”

In order to deal with the follow-up matters, he spent a long time.He tried to paralyze himself with busy government affairs, but with little success.

Those who went to the wrong room thought it was just a trivial matter, and they could be released after a few days of detention with some money, but they didn't expect that General Zhang would personally order them to be imprisoned. The year is not coming out.

They howled in the cell, saying that they were wronged, and begging the general to find out the situation.As a result, I broke my throat and didn't wait for anyone to come.

After finding out that Yan Zizhan had nothing to do with Song Xiyue, the anger in Zhang Lingyu's heart was also replaced by regret.

On the day his regret level rose to 40, he left Zhangfu and went to Liyuan.

At this time, more than half a month had passed since that incident happened. When he went, he did not go through the main entrance, but entered through the side entrance.

He had been to Yan Zizhan's room once before, so he knew the place.The business in the theater troupe was deserted, and those who saw him didn't dare to stop him, but let him pass unimpeded all the way.

The wounds on Yan Zizhan's body were real wounds, even though Wen Fei skipped that scene, those wounds still fell on him.

When Zhang Lingyu saw him, he was walking slowly in the courtyard supported by a servant.

He walked very slowly, the leg that was trampled by Zhang Lingyu was obviously much slower than the other leg.When he was walking back, he looked at Zhang Lingyu who hadn't had time to dodge.

Zhang Lingyu was a little embarrassed for a while, and it was not right to speak or not to speak.

Yan Zizhan motioned to the boy to help him aside, he stretched out his hand to support the edge of the wall, then limped to drag a chair over for Zhang Lingyu to sit on.

Zhang Lingyu was afraid that he would bring him down along with him, so he quickly reached out to catch him.

When he picked up the chair, his hand touched Yan Zizhan's, and the man quickly withdrew his hand, and then forced a smile at him in embarrassment.

Seeing that he was standing, Zhang Lingyu couldn't sit still, so he asked, "Why don't you sit?"

Yan Zizhan leaned his back against the wall, supported himself on one leg, and said to him, "The bones haven't fully grown yet, it's better to stand."

Zhang Lingyu looked at the knee of his left leg with a guilty conscience, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Yan Zizhan seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too stagnant, so he could only ask himself: "What is the general looking for me for?"

Only then did Zhang Lingyu look away, and said to him, "I've already found out, and that matter has nothing to do with you..."

Yan Zizhan didn't seem surprised, he just nodded slightly and said, "I see."

The topic was interrupted at this point, Zhang Lingyu could only speak again: "I'm sorry about what happened that day."

Yan Zizhan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but soon laughed again.As if mocking himself, he said to him: "The general doesn't need to apologize to me, I can't stand it."

Seeing his smile, Zhang Lingyu felt a little sad.