When a scumbag and a scumbag become the same table

The sharp blade scraped across the wrist, and the blood bloomed gorgeous flowers on the ground.

This New Year has been especially cold.

After hearing the news of Rongsheng's death, Lin Huifang's condition worsened.

After comforting Lin Huifang in the hospital, Xu Changmao returned to the apartment exhausted.

The smell of incense permeated every corner of the apartment, reminding Xu Changmao all the time that Rong was dead.

Rong Sheng died.

Tears welled up again, Xu Changmao hugged himself, trying to lock himself in this darkness, never to wake up.

The stinging pain in his eyes made him toss around in pain on the ground.

It turned out that he still had tears to shed, and it turned out that he could still experience the pain of losing a loved one again.

He wanted to compromise with fate and live his whole life in a daze, but every time after he recovered, life picked up the whip again, whipped and roared and told him: You don't deserve it!

"I don't deserve it! I don't deserve it!" Xu Changmao covered his eyes and beat everything he touched ruthlessly.

He completely ignored the shards of glass scratching his skin, allowing him to go crazy once tonight.

Hua Meng, who had just finished shopping, heard the noise inside, rushed in without locking the car, and hugged Xu Changmao.

"Leave me alone!" Xu Changmao struggled and trembled.

Hua Meng hugged Xu Changmao tightly, not daring to let go.

Xu Changmao was tired from shouting and collapsed in Hua Meng's arms. He slowly opened his eyes and returned to this painful world.

His hands were covered with small wounds from the glass shards, and his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.

The body was still trembling, staring blankly at the small fragment not far away.

Hua Meng was panting heavily. He obviously didn't do anything, but it seemed like he had run 8 kilometers.

This time I was really scared, afraid that Xu Changmao would collapse and hurt himself.

Still not well protected, he was already injured.

Hua Meng didn't dare to touch Xu Changmao's hand, but pinched his wrist, shaking off the blood from his palm in distress.

The blood flowed back from the wrist, onto the white arm, and dropped down the elbow to the dirty ground.

"Let me go." Xu Changmao calmed down and said exhaustedly.

Hua Meng didn't listen, Da Heng picked him up.

In this situation, how dare he let go.

Xu Changmao is a snow doll in summer, he will disappear when he lets go, Hua Meng wants to support him in a shade and help him through the difficult period.

This time, he won't leave, and he won't leave for the rest of his life.

After sending it to the second floor, Hua Meng cleaned Xu Changmao's small wounds little by little, applied lotion, and wrapped a bandage.

After venting, Xu Changmao felt much better.

Touching Hua Meng's shoulder with a tense hand, Xu Changmao smiled and said, "It won't happen again in the future, you can go back."

Hua Meng half-kneeled on the ground, held Xu Changmao's hand, and looked up at him with resentment: "I won't leave during this time, I will sleep in the living room, call me when there is something."

"No need." Xu Changmao was reluctant to bother Hua Meng anymore.

After all, we talked about leaving before.

Hua Meng changed his usual coldness, raised Xu Changmao's bandage-wrapped hands in front of him, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against them.

"I'm not going anymore."

Even if I can only silently follow behind you for the rest of my life, even if I see you get married and have children with my own eyes, I will never leave again.

Xu Changmao pursed his lips, suppressed his emotion, and pulled out his hand proudly: "You can do whatever you want."

After speaking, Xu Changmao took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed.

Hua Meng tucked the quilt for him and went to the living room outside.

That night, everything was calm.

These days, Xu Changmao was recuperating at home, did not go out, and was cut off from the world.

The only news I got was that Amur took over his father's company.

Xu Changmao opened the news that he hadn't followed for a long time, and the first thing he saw was about Nanwuxing.

He has already broken off the engagement with Cui Moli, and bought the Haiwan Harbor Group, becoming the most successful person in Q City.

Xu Changmao slid over calmly, searched around again, and saw the news of Amur.

Even the edited news photos show his haggardness.

After torturing Rongsheng for three years, he was also the murderer who caused Rongsheng's death.

Rongsheng's death was enough for him to repent for the rest of his life.

Xu Changmao turned off the interface and shouted outside: "I'm hungry!"

Wearing a blue polka-dot apron, Hua Meng hurried in with a spatula in his hand, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Since the annual leave was not over yet, and my aunt was away, it was Hua Meng who cooked.

Just as Xu Changmao hadn't turned off his phone, he took a photo of Hua Meng and laughed loudly: "Now you really miss a macho dad, hahahaha..."

Seeing Xu Changmao like this, Hua Meng relaxed, and turned back: "Oh, why not, there is such a hard-to-serve eldest son here."

Before he could finish speaking, he was attacked by a pillow.

Hua Meng reacted quickly, pinched the flying pillow, and looked worried again: "Your hand is not healed yet, don't move around."

As soon as the end of the sentence ended, Xu Changmao rushed towards him.

The pillow can be picked up, it depends on how you pick it up!

Hua Meng wrapped his arms around, and using his strength, he hooked Xu Changmao's waist into his arms.

Xu Changmao wrapped his legs around Hua Meng's waist, clinging to him like an octopus.

"Have you played enough?" Hua Meng supported Xu Changmao with one hand, and asked by his ear.

Xu Changmao turned his head and asked back without hesitation: "Is the meal ready?"

The distance was too close, Hua Meng could feel the heat from Xu Changmao's breath, and his heart beat faster.

Those big eyes were close at hand, looking at him innocently.

It was like hundreds of ants crawling across my heart, Hua Meng could hardly stand it anymore.

"I'll go and see what you cooked." Xu Changmao jumped off Hua Meng in good time and ran outside.

Hua Meng heaved a sigh of relief, looked down, and *had already raised his head in disappointment.

He used to be an undercover agent for the Bureau, and no matter how good a woman is to tease him, he can calmly turn back.

When I met Xu Changmao, there was really no way out, just a little closer and I became what I am now.

"Fuck, I don't like men!" Hua Meng muttered to himself.

Wait until you have calmed down in the room before going out.

The rice is already ready, one meat, one vegetable and one soup, it is just a matter of serving the rice.

When Hua Meng came to the kitchen, Xu Changmao had already filled two bowls of rice, muttering, "I'm eating braised pork again, don't you want anything else besides this?"

"Well, no more." Hua Meng said back.

This braised pork is still learned from Xu Changmao's favorite food.

Xu Changmao complained, but actually ate a large bowl, and the braised pork was really special.

After dinner, Xu Changmao went upstairs again. Hua Meng invited him to go out to watch a movie several times, but he refused all of them. It was another day that he didn't want to face the outside world.

The family's food reserves had already been eaten, and Hua Meng, like a mother, went shopping in the supermarket with a reusable bag.

As soon as he walked out of the corner, several cars stopped in front.

There is no need to rely on Huameng's years of experience. At the narrow intersection, several cars with black film are slowly approaching him. No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

When I turned around, a car came up as expected.

Huameng took out an eco-friendly woven bag and nothing else. He looked around and found that there was not even a stone, and the ground was cleaned up.

It seems that this group of people came prepared.

You don't have to think to know who it is.

It's just that Hua Meng didn't expect Nan Wuhang to be so blatant.

It should be that the matter at hand was dealt with, and he turned his attention to Xu Changmao.

Actually not, if those few photos hadn't stimulated Nan Wuhang, he would have given Xu Changmao a few days to relax.

Last night, Yangfan sent the collected documents to Nanwuhang.

Nanwuhang didn't pay much attention to it at first, thinking that it was just like the previous information, Xu Changmao was lying decadently in every corner of the apartment.

But he was looking forward to seeing the fresh Xu Changmao.

When the first photo appeared in front of his eyes, Nanwuhang felt a deep sense of crisis.

In the photo, Xu Changmao was wrapped in a bathrobe, standing outside the bathroom in a panic, his hair was half wet, his calves and arms were exposed, and beside him, Hua Meng quickly took off his clothes.

In the second picture, the clothes are draped over Xu Changmao's body.

In the third picture, Hua Meng carried Xu Changmao, who was barefoot, onto the bed.

In the fourth picture, Xu Changmao obediently waits for Hua Meng to blow-dry his hair.

Another set of photos.

Hua Meng was cooking in an apron, and Xu Changmao was sitting on the counter behind him, kicking Hua Meng's ass with his bare feet, smiling very happily.

There are many, many photos, all of which are inseparable from the figure of Hua Meng, and Xu Changmao seems to have returned to high school, with crooked eyes and undiminished smile.

Nanwuhang burned all the photos and issued an order that night.

Yang Fan rushed out of countermeasures overnight, and only then did the scene of this afternoon come into being.

No matter how powerful Hua Meng is, as long as there are enough people, he will definitely be defeated.

Yangfan called five people, but Huameng might be one of them.

Crowds of people crowded the alley, blocking the road directly.

Yang Fan stood in the front row, facing Hua Meng.

"Brother Meng, don't struggle, you obediently go back with me, and you won't have to suffer from flesh and blood."

Hua Meng squinted and saw that the light from the outside could not be seen through the cracks in the human wall. Nan Wuhang was really going to do something cruel this time.

Hua Meng shouted back: "I don't understand the purpose of Nanwuhang?"

"Brother Meng, Mr. Nan said that he has only one purpose from the beginning to the end, and that is to get you to leave classmate Xu." Yang Fan shrugged, "But you have not listened to me, so I made this move, but don't worry, I will not treat you How about it, just put you in a place and let you rest for a while."

Anyway, Nan Wuhang said, as long as he doesn't let him see Hua Meng appearing next to Xu Changmao, he will do whatever he wants.

Hua Meng thought for a moment, and he really couldn't beat him, even if he tried his best.

Seeing that Yang Fan respects him quite a bit, it's better to let him relax his vigilance and find a chance to run away again.First

Throw down the only weapon in your hand - the environmental protection bag.

Hua Meng quietly walked towards Yangfan: "In this case, thank you Mr. Nan for your kindness..."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Meng rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yang Fan had already cast eyes on the people behind him, loaded the anesthetic, and fired when Hua Meng relaxed his vigilance.

Hua Meng is not an ordinary person, and Yang Fan has already made preparations.

As long as the tiger is put in a cage and sailed with confidence, he will not be able to get out for the rest of his life, and he will adapt to the life given by others.