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After the fierce quarrel with Xiao Ao ended, when Jiang Shanglu walked out, his face was pale and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Zong Mingyuan, who was waiting outside, gave him a hand, and he managed to stand still.

But covering his aching eyes with one hand, Jiang Shanglu doesn't want to see anyone at all now. The strong sense of self-loathing has destroyed his nerves to the brink of destruction, but at this time, his brain is still asking You have to be calm and self-disciplined, don't expose your embarrassment and embarrassment too much, and don't let those who look down on him continue to watch your own jokes.

But the more he thinks about it, as an extreme perfectionist, the more embarrassed he feels when he has already fallen into the dirt in front of Wen Ying, and then he thinks about how Wen Ying saw himself from the same perspective as others just now , Those weak tears that he didn't even believe he almost fell again.

"Jiang... Mr. Jiang..."

Zong Mingyuan couldn't bear to see him so uncomfortable. Jiang Shanglu closed his eyes and said disgustedly when he heard the words, and finally left the shop alone, looking very lonely. He returned to his car and closed all the windows. Finally, the exhausted man covered his eyes emotionally, gritted his teeth and trembled violently.

In order to calm himself down as soon as possible, he gave himself some psychological hints. He used to do this whenever he felt that he was going to lose his strength.

But this time, when Jiang Shanglu slowly raised his eyes to look at himself, he still saw in the front-view mirror that his right eye was showing a rather strange and disgusting dark red color.

It's ugly, really very, very ugly.

Even though he has been in a bad mood recently, he has been eating regularly, minimizing the number of drinks, paying attention to his work and rest countless times, exercising regularly, and has almost no bad living habits except smoking to control his out-of-control emotions.

But it seems that no matter how hard he tries, he is still getting ugly and old, and finally rotten to the bones, so that now thinking of such a completely hopeless life, he will continue to live, and he will do those things calmly and calmly after dawn In order to fight for everyone's happiness and tomorrow's affairs, he felt that he was almost out of breath.

Accompanied by such a rare and dark mood, Jiang Shanglu, who was lying motionless in his car with his eyes open, also waited for a call, which was naturally from Chen Yongming.

It's just that this time the old man didn't tell him to inspect those densely planted men and women who could only roll their eyes blankly on the wall, nor did he come here on purpose to beat him to pay attention to his words and deeds, but to let him now So I drove to the hospital to see Chen Ke who was injured for no reason, and see how he is doing now.

"Shanglu, I'm sorry to trouble you at night. Keke doesn't know what's wrong recently. I heard that he was beaten by someone he offended. Go and help me. I really don't have the energy to go out now... "

"...Okay, I'll go and have a look right away, you should rest quickly, remember to take medicine at night."

Talking, laughing and having a conversation with Chen Yongming in a tone as terrifying as schizophrenia, Jiang Shanglu, who was expressionless after speaking, threw the phone aside, and was alone for a while before rearranging his phone. Mood went to the hospital where Chen Ke was currently living.

But he thought it was just a simple late-night visit, but he stopped suddenly when he saw Chen Ke, who was obviously terrified, holding a familiar phoenix leaf in his hand.

And after thinking about who the crazy guy inside might have met just now, and saying something nonsense to that person in extreme fear, Jiang Shanglu, who was still standing outside the ward smoking, suddenly stopped moving.

This night, Jiang Shanglu, who was in a worse mood than usual, still didn't have a place to take him.

But under such a double blow situation, he still didn't indulge enough to vent his physical anger by casually touching people he didn't like, or tossing himself even more pitifully and embarrassingly with things like nerve-numbing alcohol.

He just looked for a place where he could hide himself quietly, and then lay down slowly, and then he lay his head on his arm and thought about it for a long, long time.

It wasn't until he woke up completely the next day that Jiang Shanglu opened his eyes and found that he was so in a trance last night, and he returned to the hotel where he had lived for a while in a very self-disciplined manner, and went back to the hotel. I found a clean carpet before lying down, and I didn't cause unnecessary trouble to others at all.

And thinking in this way, he supported his terribly sore neck and slowly got up from the ground barefoot, and after taking a bath in a relatively relaxed spirit, he walked to his closet Thinking about something while picking out clothes for a formal outing.

After he squinted his eyes pensively and thought about the possibility that he would be forced to bump into Wenying again and again in the next few days, in fact, he was always concerned about his clothes and appearance. Jiang Shanglu, who was very particular, suddenly lost his interest. After a long time, he rubbed his temple vigorously and sighed irritably.

But the expected embarrassment did not happen again, and I don't know if Wen Ying already knew too many scandals he had done in private, so now I don't want to see him who is full of lies for the time being.

In the next few days, no matter what occasion he and Wen Tianming met and had conversations with, he never saw Wen Ying who was supposed to come with him to investigate Chen Yongming again.

Jiang Shanglu had a hard time describing his current mood. If he had to find some adjectives to modify it, he seemed to be mentally prepared no matter how Wen Ying would react to him after he appeared.

It's like the kind of death row prisoner who has no will to survive, just waiting for the executioner to come over and shoot himself, so that he can die happily.

His pessimistic and negative thoughts are really hard to see on the surface, but when Jiang Shanglu continued his life with this restless mood, he always had to maintain a high level of concentration, one night a few days later, he should Jiang Shanglu, who was invited to a certain shopping place in the city by the invitation of several Chen Pai old men from the Discovery Department, took a few drops of wine in order to make himself appear not so rude, and then left.

It's just that even if he drank alcohol, he only drank a little red wine before going to bed to help him sleep. He would not touch Huang Bai's kind of wine that hurts the liver and body, and he only wanted to live a few more days.

But today, these people with ulterior motives insisted on asking him to give him a drink, and they even found an obedient and sensible little boy coquettishly trying to hold his hand to drink.

Just by looking at the child's cowering look, one can guess what kind of unsightly and terrifying image he is in the eyes of others. Thinking of this, Jiang Shanglu, who was sitting in the dark, just shook his head and laughed, and then waved the boy away. After the limp body kept him away from him, he directly poured down the white glass on the coffee table.

"It's almost done, you guys can drink it slowly, that Wen Tianming will keep watching for me, I'll...leave first, Mr. Chen may have something to do with me at night."

Rubbing his temples, he stood up slowly. As soon as Jiang Shanglu mentioned Chen Yongming's name, these people didn't dare to speak any more, and just watched helplessly as this man, who was usually more airy than anyone else, put himself in a strange manner. Picking up the glasses that were on the coffee table, he put them on, and walked out of the private room slowly.

It's just that after he came out, Jiang Shanglu, who smelled of alcohol all over his body, immediately felt the cold night breeze and the burning pain in his stomach, but he was always very delicate, so after a while, he immediately felt that he was a little I have a headache.

And when he was standing in the dark thinking about where to get a suitable car, the frowning Jiang Shanglu suddenly felt two or three light footsteps approaching him behind him.

Immediately, he raised his hand out of precaution, and the terrifying sound of black poppies growing out of the soil just rang out, and another strange and fragrant flower fragrance also filled his nose. The savage collision of the same domineering and arrogant plants through the most primitive force made the surrounding atmosphere a little tense and terrifying.

But because of the effect of alcohol, today's reaction was particularly slow. He was attacked by two or three unknown people, one of whom was far stronger than himself, and was deliberately led to such a dark place in advance. Jiang Shanglu, whose nerves were severely damaged, and his eyesight was quite poor, was finally slowed down by a person who locked his hands and pulled him into his arms.

Before Jiang Shanglu turned cold, he thought about whether he wanted to attack this person directly by annexing him, but he suddenly felt that the person behind him hugged his waist tightly. She bent down and hooked his calf with her hands, and hugged him horizontally.

And at this time, Comrade Jiang, whose expression was instantly stiff, and whose face was simply covered by a coat when he raised his head, if he hadn't realized who the person holding him was, then his life was really in vain So many years.

"...Wen Ying?"

"kindness."

The young man replied to him in a cold and clear voice, and his indifferent appearance made it difficult to figure out his thoughts.

At the moment, Jiang Shanglu, who was a little confused because of the alcohol, could only let the young man hug himself with his face covered, step by step out of the darkness of the alley, but when he noticed that the silent young man was always gently protecting his waist At that time, the drunk man who slowly closed his eyes still asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"...What are you doing now?"

When I asked this question, Wen Ying didn't answer him for a long time. He had disappeared for several days in a row. Jiang Shanglu was thinking about his possible reaction every day.

But until the two finally had the chance to meet again, when they embraced each other with the tenderness they had given each other so many times, they both became a little nervous.

And thinking like this, Wen Ying, who had already made up her mind when she came here, first tightened her arms to hug the man who seemed to be much lighter in her arms, and then moved closer to Jiang Shanglu, who was covered by his coat, but still Seemingly a little tempting, she kissed him on the exposed earlobe, and then said to him word by word close to his ear,

"I don't want to get angry with you, so I think about what to do by myself first, but you haven't come to me, so I can only take you away by myself, be obedient, don't move around, I really have... There's no patience left."

……

Time went back to 27 hours ago. After going out alone that night, Wen Rong always felt that Wen Ying's temper was more dull and weird than before returning to the capital.

Regarding the old house in Liutiao Hutong, his ex-wife Yao Sulan did not find anything of value. It is said that someone wiped out some important information in advance, making it impossible to find the whereabouts of the people who lived here. .

Wen Ying heard that Rong told him that he had nothing to say, so he nodded to show that he knew. After the night when he had a string, he really didn't come back the whole night, and he didn't show up in Wen's face until the next morning. In front of Rong, Wen Rong didn't dare to ask him where he went.

And it just so happened that the results of Jiang Shanglu's investigation came out today. Wen Rong knew that Wen Ying was also investigating the things behind Chen Yongming and him like their bastard, so he picked some key points and briefly talked to him.

"Chen Yongming, occupation, the newly-appointed director of the headquarters, um, just the old man we saw that night, who couldn't breathe. Looking carefully at his resume, he seems to be your grandfather Xiao Ao's old classmate. Speaking of which, he and your former sister-in-law's father are also old colleagues, but your former sister-in-law's family is not doing well, and now it's just a small ordinary cadre family run by Dizhi..."

"Cough, it seems to be off topic. Let me say the main point... well, and then, this old man surnamed Chen has had a miserable life for so many years. His health is particularly bad. He lost his wife in his early years and his son in his middle age. The next grandson is Chen Ke. Jiang Shanglu is indeed his helper who has been with him recently, but some people say that Jiang Shanglu has been haunting the capital from time to time since last year, so it should be Chen Yongming's confidant who has been quietly cultivating... "

"Well, and Wen Tianming is investigating some dirty things about Chen Yongming's private affairs. No accident, Jiang Shanglu took over. I heard that this person's reputation is really bad. Men and women are not taboo, ridiculous to death, it seems Do you have any special fetishes that have killed people in bed? It is said that during this period of time, I spent a lot of time in various places..."

"One last thing, I don't know if it's true or not. Some people saw him get angry and move his hands. I heard that a man sat there without even moving his fingers and dealt with more than [-] bastards. The black poppies nearly strangled the necks of those who were trying to get him into trouble... So, if you want to get close to him for information about such a ruthless person who appears to be quite loyal to Chen Yongming, find out what he knows about Chen Yongming It should be more difficult, after all, Wen Tianming has been deliberately shut down by this person for the past two days..."

"...If I didn't just want to get close to him for information."

"kindness?"

Startled by Wen Ying's words, Wen Rong didn't understand the meaning of his inexplicable words,

And Wen Ying didn't immediately explain when he asked him this question. Just as Wen Rong thought that this dead wood didn't want to tell himself what he was going to do, Wen Ying, who was also quite preoccupied during this time, suddenly frowned and looked again. glanced at him.

Wen Ying: "Are you free tomorrow night?"

Wen Rong: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Wen Ying: "...I'll tell you when the time comes, you just go with me first, and I also need someone who can help us meet, do you have any suitable candidates?"

Wen Rong: "Wait? What are you picking up? Picking up...receiving? Wen Ying, you...what do you want..."

Wen Ying: "I want to take Jiang Shanglu's people away directly. If I need anything, I can find a quiet place and ask him slowly."

Wen Rong: “……………………………”

The calmer Wen Ying's expression was at the moment, the more stunned Wen Rong felt that his younger brother was destined for great things, and he had never dared to think of such a simple and rude idea before.

After all, that was Jiang Shanglu, who even the two of them dared not head-on, and they didn't even have time to run if they didn't get the kidnapping done right.

However, Wen Rong has been making no use of him, so when Wen Ying said this, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that there seemed to be room for feasibility, and then he really agreed without principle.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Rong thought over and over again that if he was going to go out with Wen Ying to break the law and discipline, who would be the right person to turn to in such a relatively unfamiliar place? With an awkward face, he called out his ex-wife Yao Sulan to help.

Here I have to introduce the background of Ms. Yao Sulan. Although she and Wen Rong have been married for four years, even they themselves sometimes don't know whether there is any real relationship. But since the two Adults are already ashamed to get their son out, and they are ashamed to say that they really didn't have any youthful emotions when they were lying in the same bed and making love to each other.

In addition, Yao Sulan's family has her own relationship with the Land Planting Office, so if something goes wrong, she can help them deal with it a little bit. The most important thing is that she herself is a non-Chen faction operative in the Land Planting Office's investigation and development department. Captain, it seems that the strength is not as good as some male plants, but the skill is very good, so it is completely possible to call out to help out together.

But when they met that night, the relationship between the two has been difficult since the divorce, but they kept their WeChat contact information, and the couple who had to quarrel in the circle of friends from time to time didn't even want to talk to each other. Instead, they were neat Yao Sulan, who has short hair and looks very heroic, immediately put away her indifferent expression and smiled pointedly after hearing Wen Ying call her Miss Yao.

"Hey, this is Wen Ying, who I've never seen before, right? He's really handsome, but he's much more pleasing to the eye than some idiots who have been divorced and have a longer and more crippled face. Look at his looks, Wen Ying said that he and you are relatives, do you have the nerve to admit it, ex-husband?"

Wen Rong: "........."

The first couple disagreed and almost started arguing in the car. If Wen Ying hadn't been really anxious, they might have continued arguing for a while.

But Wen Rong, who was disliked by his ex-wife for being disabled and unattractive, started to lose his temper. Wen Rong, who was furious and angry, stayed on the road that Jiang Shanglu had to pass when he came out of the place where they had received the news in advance, and turned on the headlights. Asked Wen Ying, who had turned off the back seat.

"If you catch him later, where are you going to take him? You have to cover his head first, don't let him see you, or choose an abandoned warehouse or something?"

Wen Ying didn't respond to any of Wen Rong's pertinent ideas. Yao Sulan, who was playing games with her head down, felt a little noisy listening to him babbling all day long like an old mother for several years. She frowned and wanted to make Rory talk Wen Rong was a little quieter.

But before they could say anything, Yao Sulan and Wen Ying, who had innate plant intuitions, looked up at the window at the same time. When they noticed that a man not far away with a dangerous smell all over his body came out alone, he was caught again. After their car blocked the driveway, they could only choose another path with insufficient light, Wen Ying got out of the car and followed them with almost no pause.

And accompanied by a premeditated plot that almost made Jiang Shanglu think that it was an enemy who came from somewhere, Wen Ying, who had also listened to Wen Rong's suggestion to a certain extent, finally gave Jiang Shanglu, who was covered with a coat, to Jiang Shanglu. Carefully carried it back to the car.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ying, who didn't feel embarrassed at all, hugged Jiang Shanglu, who was in a drunken state, on his lap under the strange gaze of Wen Rong and his wife, and held his shoulders, then stretched out his hand and began to feel in his coat pocket. thing.

He just searched and searched, but he didn't seem to find what he was looking for. Wen Ying, who frowned unconsciously, took off the coat covering his face, as if talking to a sick child. As if, he approached his red ear and asked lightly, where is your room card.

"...No, just give me my name."

The man with a bad complexion seemed to be very obedient and leaned on Wen Ying's arms and answered softly, and he hugged Wen Ying's neck as if he was relying on him.

And if the stunned Wen Rong and Yao Sulan still can't see that there is something wrong with the original script of the so-called interrogation after Jiang Shanglu is caught, they will have a pair of eyes with perfect vision in vain.

It is quite difficult to make Wen Ying feel embarrassed, so the handsome young man just nodded, and after hugging Jiang Shanglu and looking at his elder brother and sister-in-law, he said calmly and slowly: ,

"Thank you, please take us all the way, just go to the hotel where he lives now, I want to accompany him."