Captivity, escape!

"Then what is Second Young Master Ling planning to do with me?"

humiliate him?Retaliation for his attempt to take Ling Xiao away?Or, do you want to press him for details?But didn't he let people investigate clearly?When he was caught in front of him, a thick stack of documents was thrown at his face, which made him feel embarrassed and angry.

It turned out that he was able to bring down the people in the villa and take away Ling Xiao, all because of this person deliberately, they were like toys being played with in Ling Chen's palm, it was extremely ridiculous!

"I came to you with only one purpose!"

……

The door was opened, and Ling Xiao, who was sitting curled up in front of the locked floor-to-ceiling windows, did not respond. He was still staring out the window blankly, his eyes unfocused. In just three weeks, Ling Xiao had become extremely haggard. His slender body has only bones left, his lips are pale, and his eyes are empty, like a living dead.

Standing behind Ling Xiao, Cheng Yizhu had mixed feelings in his heart.

He failed to take him away, but gave him disaster..."

"Master Xiao..." Cheng Yizhu called softly, for fear of scaring him.

Ling Xiao didn't seem to hear it, and didn't react at all.

"Master Xiao?" Cheng Yizhu stepped forward lightly, sat next to Ling Xiao, and looked at him.

Ling Xiao finally had a reaction, and slowly turned his head to look at Cheng Yizhu in a daze, but his eyes seemed to be looking elsewhere through him, confused and unintelligible.

Cheng Yizhu inexplicably had a sore nose, Ling Xiao like this must be very painful...

He forced a happy smile, "What's the matter? Don't you know me? I'm Cheng Yizhu."

"Cheng... Yizhu..." Ling Xiao followed slowly, "Cheng... Yi... Zhu... Cheng..." Gradually, his eyes focused, and he stared blankly at Cheng Yizhu, "You Come to pick me up?"

what?

Cheng Yizhu didn't understand Ling Xiao's words, "I'll come and see you."

"Look...me?" Ling Xiao repeated a sentence, and then asked again, "Are you... to pick up... mine?"

Cheng Yizhu couldn't react, but Ling Xiao showed a longing expression, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Cheng Yizhu, with a hoarse voice, "Take me, take me away..."

Cheng Yizhu suddenly understood that Ling Xiao had lost his mind, couldn't see through him in front of him, thought he was dead, now he came to find him...

Is this the trigger for Ling Xiao's illness?

Cheng Yizhu held Ling Xiao's hand, and said softly, "Ling Xiao, I'm not dead, look, I have warmth."

Ling Xiao stared at him blankly, for a while his eyes slowly shifted to the hand being held, and then to Cheng Yizhu, his lips suddenly began to tremble, and then his whole body also began to tremble, "Liar..." trembling in a small voice.

"Ling Xiao?"

"Liars... liars... liars..." Ling Xiao kept muttering, and suddenly shook off Cheng Yizhu's hand forcefully, holding his head and shouting hysterically: "You are all liars... I know, you all Hate me, want to drag me to hell, come on, take me away, why don't you come quickly... come take me away, I've had enough... I've had enough..."

Ling Xiao was completely out of control, his eyes were crazy, he got up suddenly and hit the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Ling Xiao!" Cheng Yizhu was taken aback, he rushed forward and pushed him to the ground to stop Ling Xiao's crazy self-mutilation behavior, but Ling Xiao struggled violently and screamed hysterically.

"Ling Xiao, calm down, Ling Xiao..." Cheng Yizhu's anxious call had no effect, but made Ling Xiao even more insane.

"Let go of me...kill me..." Ling Xiao screamed, his face was ferocious, his eyes were blood red.

Two people rushed in from the door, they were Lei and Ling Chen.

Ling Chen rushed in front of Ling Xiao with tearing eyes, and threw Cheng Yizhu away. Lei quickly supported Cheng Yizhu, watched as Ling Chen forcibly fed the medicine in his hand into Ling Xiao's mouth, forcing him to swallow it. Then he hugged Ling Xiao tightly in his arms, restrained his hands and feet so that he wouldn't move around, and kept comforting him: "Xiao, I'm here, no one can hurt you, Xiao, Xiao..." He He kept talking and repeating, with fear in his eyes, which surprised Cheng Yizhu.

After a long time, Ling Xiao finally stopped his madness under the effect of the medicine, nestled in Ling Chen's arms with dull eyes, and finally fell asleep.

Ling Chen looked at Ling Xiao obsessively, and kept stroking Ling Xiao's face with his hands, his usual coldness faded away, and he became sad and desperate.

What should he do?What can I do to bring him back to his original form?

Cheng Yizhu on the side couldn't help breaking away from the thunder, stood up, and cursed angrily: "Look, this is all your masterpiece! It's only been a long time, and he was driven crazy by you... um..."

Lei quickly covered Cheng Yizhu's mouth, his eyes dimmed.

Ling Chen paused and trembled slightly.

Cheng Yizhu broke away Lei's hand angrily, and shouted at Lei angrily: "What are you doing? He dares to do it, but he dares not let me say it?"

Lei frowned inadvertently, did he know that he was plucking a tiger's hair like this?

"I forced you?" whispered softly, Ling Chen raised his head abruptly, his handsome face became ferocious, and his tone became sharp and angry, "It's your fault, it's all because of you, if you didn't meddle in your own business and sneak in If you try to take him away here, he won't become like this..."

His eyes became red, anger, hatred, and hatred gathered together, distorting his expression, with a strong murderous look in his eyes, and he kept roaring in his heart: kill him, kill him...

Cheng Yizhu choked, Ling Chen is a lunatic, he can't be messed with!

But he glanced at Ling Xiao, who was in a coma, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's obviously your fault, you are brothers, you shouldn't be like this, but you not only imprisoned him, but also treated him After doing so many crazy things, you will only drive him to death step by step!"

"Death?" Ling Chen smiled coldly, "Without my permission, King Yama can't take my person away!" He suppressed the strong urge to tear Cheng Yizhu's corpse into ten thousand pieces, and hugged Ling Xiao horizontally Get up and stride out of the room.

Cheng Yizhu will have plenty of time to tidy up in the future, but now the important thing is Xiao, his Xiao...

Cheng Yizhu watched him leave, his chest heaved up and down with anger, "Madman..."

Lei looked at him displeasedly, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed him, and made Cheng Yizhu react with a click, looked down and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Lei's face was expressionless, "Your work is done, you still have to use handcuffs."

Cheng Yizhu stomped on his instep resentfully, "You are also a lunatic!"

So obedient to that perverted words...

Lei didn't answer, just said lightly: "If you want to survive, don't talk nonsense."

"Am I wrong?" Cheng Yizhu choked back immediately.

Lei glanced at him indifferently, and pulled him out who was furious.

Ling Chen strode downstairs holding Ling Xiao in his arms, Uncle Qi rushed up to meet him, "Master?"

"Get me a car."

"Yes."

Soon, Ling Chen got into the car with Ling Xiao in his arms, the rear of the car swung a curve, and sped away in a certain direction.

When they arrived at the city center, the car rushed straight into a villa without any scruples. After being greeted respectfully by the servants inside, Ling Chen hugged Ling Xiao and got out of the car. He scanned the surroundings with fierce eyes, and then walked into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, there was a man nestled comfortably on the sofa in the spacious and bright hall, listening to piano music, enjoying it with his eyes closed.

"Master, Master Ling is here." The servant reminded the man.

Hearing this, the man opened his eyes and turned his head, smiled, "Ling Chen? Why come here when you're free?" His eyes fell, he was surprised, "Your brother?"

Ling Chen said in a deep voice, "I need you to do me a favor."

The man looked at him slowly, "Help?"

Ling Chen nodded expressionlessly.

After a long while, Ling Xiao was carried into an empty room, which was all white, with only a white bed in the middle.

Ling Chen carefully put Ling Xiao on the bed, and lovingly kissed his forehead.

The man behind him watched silently, then suddenly said after a while: "Have you really decided?"

Ling Chen looked at Ling Xiao affectionately for a long time before straightening up, "I've decided."

The man frowned, "Have you thought about the consequences? If he thinks about it one day, it will hurt his brain nerves. Moreover, he will definitely hate you even more."

Ling Chen smiled desolately, "I can only do this. If he has something to do, I will accompany him. Seeing him like this is more painful than killing me. I would rather he hate me than kill me." Don't let him become like this."

The man sighed, "Why don't you choose to give up?"

Ling Chen looked at Ling Xiao, clenched his hands into fists, slowly shook his head, his voice was low and hoarse, "I can't do it, even if I die..."

He couldn't live without him...

The man shook his head, "I hope you can get what you want."

Ling Chen smiled with a pale face, stretched out his hand to caress Ling Xiao's face, and left the room resolutely for a while.

He can only do this...

only...

The next day, Ling Xiao woke up from his drowsiness, stared blankly at the chest in front of him, he slowly raised his head, and saw a handsome but tired face, with his brows furrowed and his eyes closed.

A strange feeling crossed my heart.

Who is he?

After moving his body, he found that he was tightly trapped by a pair of big hands. Ling Xiao pulled those hands away, and slowly got out of bed, but his body was so weak that he almost fell when he got out of bed.

Ling Xiao leaned on the wall, looked at everything unfamiliar in the room, felt confused and uneasy, and his mind went blank.

who is he?where is thisWho is that on the bed?

"Xiao?"

Ling Xiao heard a vague low call from behind, and then embraced him from behind with both hands, his warm body pressed against his back, his chin resting on his shoulder, hot breath sprayed against his ears, he froze.

This feeling……

so familiar...

"Are you awake? How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" The person behind asked in a low voice.

Ling Xiao didn't overreact, he just broke away from Ling Chen's hand and turned to face him, "You know that, right? Who am I? And who are you?"

His expression was a little serious.

Ling Chen smiled softly, and said that he had knitted it from the beginning.