Two flowers bloom, one dead branch

The two left the hustle and bustle and entered a private room alone.

Jiang Yuchu took out the syringe and drained the air inside, and the milky white liquid was pushed into the needle tip.

"Flying like a fairy, drunk and dreaming of death." He said lightly, looked sideways at him, and tilted his head, "There is still time to regret it."

Qin Xiaofeng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his blue and white arms, on which he could faintly see a few needle holes, coming and going.

Already drunk to the point of losing his mind.

The thin needle is inserted into the vein, and the milky white liquid flows into the vein along the needle tip, returns to the heart, and is pumped throughout the body.

Quickly enter those blood vessels and fat-rich tissues.

Brain, heart, lungs.

Qin Xiaofeng showed a satisfied and happy expression on his face, and Jiang Yuchu also smiled slightly.

When Qin Xiaofeng went to the bar, although those bodyguards would follow in, but because the environment was too chaotic, no one would know if the person standing opposite was a dog when the lights were turned off, so it was quite difficult to keep track of people.

He took the opportunity to take advantage of a lot of loopholes, and only let the other party taste the sweetness a few times, and gradually developed a strong enough psychological dependence.

After all, this is a milk needle.

Jiang Yuchu didn't know if it was a critical juncture. This kind of behavior that completely violated his parents' wishes and this kind of behavior that had no moral bottom line stimulated his brain and tortured his soul over and over again.

Hanging pot to help the world?Heal the sick and save the sick?

Or do you follow your heart?

People who are extremely calm in critical moments are somewhat abnormal in personality.

He knew that he was not normal now, and he knew clearly that this was a crime.

But those who were not reconciled beat his nerves over and over again.

Why is there nothing to do with the Qin family even though there is evidence? Why can someone with power and power cross the legal boundaries and do whatever they want.

Guilt or innocence is nothing but a sentence between the powerful.

He doesn't care about the process now, he only needs the result.

Jiang Yuchu watched the man fall asleep without any expression on his face. At a certain moment, he looked like a god of death who was about to reap human lives, his eyes were full of indifference.

A strange euphoria rushed to my mind.

He put the person on his back, and the moment he opened the door, the butterfly/butterfly/knife was thrown out almost at the same time. When he saw the opponent's face clearly, his pupils constricted, his wrist hurriedly turned, and he almost brushed past the opponent's neck.

Lu Jiujiu didn't hide, touched his neck, and a thin line of blood came out.

He just stood at the door without saying a word, with a very ugly expression on his face.

Jiang Yuchu was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack, staring at him, he got stuck for a moment, not knowing whether to scold him for not hiding or question why he was here.

"You've been following me?"

Lu Nineteen hummed in a low voice.

"Step aside."

The person who fell asleep was pressed heavily on his back, but the door-blocking dog kept blocking the door. He really wanted to scratch the dog's skin and cramp a hundred times.

Lu Wangba became determined after eating the weight, and said quietly, "I don't care what you do, but don't try to get rid of me again."

He paused, but still didn't say the rest, with a slightly aggrieved expression on his face.

"Don't make me say it a second time, get out of the way."

Jiang Yuchu's eyes were colder than ever, and his tone was firmer than ever before. He put all his eggs in one basket without hesitation, as if he wanted to fight the enemy to the death.

He knocked Lu Shijiu away and walked out without looking back.

"Jiang Yuchu!"

Lu Jiujiu was really in a hurry, his expression finally resembled that of an angry little leopard, who clearly wanted to bite someone's throat, but finally couldn't bear to do so.

"You don't fucking tell me anything! Know how worried I am!?"

He seemed to be about to cry in the next second, his eyes were red, and the uncomfortable energy and grievance that could not be shaken off rushed up, turning the sky upside down.

"You kept everything from me, why did you break into the fire, why didn't you want to go home, why did you hurt your wrist, and what the hell did you promise Gu Changze to let him live in your house! What are you going to do now? !? Also," Lu Shijiu took out a small key from his pocket, which was the one Jiang Yuchu gave him.

"When I opened the locked wooden box and saw the title certificate inside, the name was mine, did you think I would be happy?"

Lu Shijiu gritted his teeth. He was only thankful that Jiang Yuchu was wearing a turtleneck sweater that he had quietly attached a positioning chip to, so that he could chase people all the way over.

"I don't know how much your monthly salary is? Just give someone a flat, what are you trying to do with all your savings!? I don't know anything! You're like a fool! You always think that nothing is right For my own good, but have you ever asked me what I want!? I just want you to be safe!"

He has liked such a person since he was a child, a person on the cusp of his heart, a person he is willing to protect with his life.

But this person treats him as a younger brother, the boy who always needs to hide behind him and tremble and dare not speak loudly.

"The whole world fucking knows that I like you, only you don't."

He turned his head, wiped his face nonchalantly, it was wet, even his voice was choked with sobs, unwilling, really unwilling.

Jiang Yuchu arbitrarily cut himself out of his world.

"You didn't ask me what I wanted at all, and pushed me to the safe zone I thought over and over again. But I don't want to be outside the boundary you drew at all."

Lu Nineteen was almost tortured to death during this time.

The dialogue between senior brother and Dou Meng floated back and forth in his mind over and over again. Propofol, muscle relaxants, binding belts, surgical kits, all the words drilled into his head like a drill, and Jiang Xiaotian's words were even more serious. Jumping out from time to time disturbed him.

It was okay when he was going to work, but when he got off work, his whole heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't reach the ground.

As long as he can't see anyone, he can't eat or sleep well.

He hated Jiang Yuchu for a while, hated his slowness in feelings, and forgave Jiang Yuchu for a while, feeling sorry for him that he no longer had illusions about others.

For a while, I swore that I would never like him again, and for a while, I swore that I would give up my heart no matter what.

Mentally crazy, it's really ridiculous.

My head is full of thoughts that it would be great if I could imprison this person.

He only glued positioning chips on a few pieces of clothing, and he was ready to be scolded by Jiang Yuchu when he found out, but before the other party found out about his little hands and feet, he himself noticed something abnormal.

He knew that he was invited to Qin Xiaofeng's birthday party, and that the Lu family and the Qin family still had a cooperative relationship in some respects.

He just sat in the corner, watching Jiang Yuchu and Gu Changze come in together, watching Jiang Yuchu chatting with people from the National Science Department, and watching every move between Jiang Yuchu and Qin Xiaofeng.

Until the two left, Lu Jiujiuxuan's heart was pounding, and he had a bad feeling.

really.

What did he want to do by taking Qin Xiaofeng away?

Looking at his back, Lu Jiujiu felt such a great desire for the first time.

Jiang Yuchu, if you have any other feelings for me, just look back at me.

Just look at me, just one look.

Just one glance.

Every 1 minute is a century, and every hour is an infinity.

The author has something to say: Lu Nineteen: Wronged.

Jiang Yuchu: Good boy.

I want to emphasize that if you need something, you should go to the police uncle.

Call the police if you need something, call the police if you need something, call the police if you need something.

Never do it yourself.

This is a novel, this is a novel, this is a novel.

It's all fiction.

The children must go to the police if they have something to do.