The scumbag of a wealthy family

"Ha..." The cold wind was bleak at midnight in late autumn, Wei Huan opened the taxi door, the bangs on his forehead were blown messy by the cold wind, and the street lights reflected on his angular face, making him look even more unruly and romantic. He was wearing a pure black jacket, Holding up his hands that were frozen dry, he let out a breath of hot air, and his thick eyelashes were covered with a layer of white mist.

Wei Huan took out his wallet, took out a piece of cash and handed it to the driver through the car window, "This is just a tip, please wait for me for a while before sending me back."

Seeing that he spent a lot of money, the driver ran to an unmanned gas station late at night. Could it be that he is a wanted fugitive?

Wei Huan put on the zipper of his jacket, and as soon as he turned around, the driver fled in a taxi. He turned around and spread his palms in disbelief, with a helpless expression on his face.

He walked towards the unmanned convenience store, ding dong—the doorbell rang when he opened the convenience store door, and the man standing in front of the shelf glanced at him.

Wei Huan looked at the man. He was wearing a faded T-shirt, jeans stained with motor oil, and his hair was like weeds. He was standing in the fast food area choosing instant noodles. This was the driver of a long-distance truck passing by.

Wei Huan walked to the hot drink area, chose a bar chair and sat down. He observed everyone in the convenience store, the girl leaning on her boyfriend's arms picking up candy, or the drunk man carrying a wine bottle, which one would be the best? informant candidates.

His eyes were fixed on the homeless man lying in the corner. He was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary. He survived by selling newspapers.

Thinking of this, Wei Huan twirled the ring on his ring finger, took it off and put it in his pocket, repeatedly checking that it didn't fall out.

Wei Huan was going to go over to chat with that homeless man, Ding Dong—the door of the convenience store opened, Wei Huan looked over, he looked at the man who walked in from bottom to top, a pair of exquisite and expensive custom-made leather shoes, wearing suit pants His long legs are straight, his steps are very light, he has received good quality training, he wears a long windbreaker, and he is dressed as a gentleman until Wei Huan sees the serious and handsome appearance of the man.

Wei Huan was choked by the saliva, covered his mouth and dared not make a sound, his face was flushed, his palm frantically fumbled for the magazine to cover his face, shit, why did Ah Zhe come here?

Could it be that he sneaked out and was discovered by him?

Wei Huan suspected that he was hallucinating, held up the magazine and looked at the door again, confirming that it was him.

Shen Lingzhe seemed to be looking for it, looking around, but didn't notice him sitting behind the shelf.

Wei Huan was worried, trying to find a way to escape, if Ah Zhe found out that he sneaked out for a "private meeting" late at night, he might be brought up for divorce again.

Shen Lingzhe approached Wei Huan step by step, stood at the place where the man was picking out instant noodles, picked up an instant noodle to browse, Wei Huan was sitting in line with the shelf, Shen Lingzhe never made these unnutritive mistakes, Wei Huan knew that he was pretending and was about to find himself.

Shen Lingzhe put down the instant noodles, turned around and saw the man with his back facing him, he frowned slightly, this figure from his back seemed familiar, could it be the one for the meeting?

He walked over and put his palm on the man's shoulder, Wei Huan was shocked, and just about to turn around and beg for mercy, bang - all the lights in the convenience store went out instantly, his eyes had no time to adapt, and he entered a temporary blindness state.

Surprises sounded from all around, and customers groped for the shelves and stood stiffly in place. Wei Huan was pleasantly surprised, as there was no unparalleled road, he took the opportunity to bend over and slip away.

Creaking, the electronic doorbell of the convenience store no longer rang, Wei Huan keenly heard footsteps, he raised his head, tried to distinguish the direction of the door, with the light on the street, Wei Huan saw the appearance of the man clearly, it was today Track down his goons.

He is so persistent?

The thug had already spotted Wei Huan sitting by the window when he was outside the door. He took out his pistol in the right direction and pointed it at the man standing there.

Wei Huan turned around in horror, and Ah Zhe was still there.

He didn't know what order the thugs who wanted to survive in the morning had received, and every step they were taking now was obviously a naked murder.

When Wei Huan heard the sound of the pistol being loaded, he flew towards Shen Lingzhe, and he shouted, "Azhe! Get out of the way!"

Bang—a gunshot, the bullet shattered the entire glass, Wei Huan fell to the floor with Shen Lingzhe in his arms, dragged his body and rolled to the bottom of the shelf.

"Ah!!" the customers screamed, crouching by the shelves with their heads in their hands.

Hearing a familiar voice, Shen Lingzhe held Wei Huan's cheek and tried to see his appearance clearly, and said in astonishment, "Wei Huan? Wei Huan?"

"why you?"

"Why are you here?"

Wei Huan didn't care about his questioning, he groped every inch of Shen Lingzhe's body with his palm, and kept saying, "Azhe, are you injured?"

"Is there any injury?"

"No...no..." Shen Lingzhe lowered his voice. He grabbed Wei Huan's palm and panted quickly. He never expected that Wei Huan would follow him. How did he find out that he came out?

They held hands and lay under the shelf, Shen Lingzhe pressed against Wei Huan's ear, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on, who is he?"

"Hush——" Wei Huan listened intently to the killer's footsteps. He walked to the spot where Shen Lingzhe was standing just now, squatted down, and wiped the floor with his palms, but no blood stains were found.

Wei Huan urged Shen Lingzhe, "Climb out the door, move slowly and quickly."

Shen Lingzhe watched Wei Huan's focused and calm look, nodded, and prostrated himself on the floor with his arms propped up.

Wei Huan protected his body, and the killer walked step by step by the shelf, "Ah!" He grabbed the hair of a boy who was squatting there, and after seeing his appearance, he cursed, "Get out! Get out!"

The homeless man sleeping in the corner was awakened by the gunshot, got up and ran towards the door, the killer raised his pistol and shot at him, "Ah!" The homeless man was shot in the back and fell to the floor, the killer walked over quickly After checking his appearance, after confirming that it was not Wei Huan, he cursed angrily.

The killer turned around and was standing in front of Shen Lingzhe. He could see him when he lowered his head. The killer raised his voice and shouted, "Wei Huan——"

"I know you're here—"

Shen Lingzhe stared wide-eyed, turned his head to stare at Wei Huan in doubt, and calmly stretched out his index finger, "Shhh—"

Wei Huan grabbed his ankle and looked at the shattered window. Shen Lingzhe understood, and walked back to the shelf.

"Wei Qian—" the killer took out the piece of paper he snatched from the girl, "Someone paid you to kill—"

The piece of paper fell in front of Shen Lingzhe's eyes. He stretched out his palm to hold the piece of paper carefully, and tightly clung it in his hand. Wei Huan's palm grasped the back of his hand. Shen Lingzhe looked directly into Wei Huan's eyes in the dark, and the two slowly Slowly back away.

The killer checked the faces of passers-by one by one, and his temper became more and more irritable. The police would arrive here in less than an hour. He held up his gun and shot it on the wall, "Come out! Come out for me!"

Taking advantage of the commotion, Wei Huan pulled Shen Lingzhe and the two turned over and jumped out of the window. Their bodies rolled on the asphalt road. Shen Lingzhe groaned in pain, and blood oozes instantly when his forehead hit the ground.

"How did he know your name, why did he hunt you down?" Shen Lingzhe covered his forehead.

"I don't know. He's been with me for a day. I've never been in trouble like this before." Wei Huan took his palm away and found that Shen Lingzhe's palm was covered with blood. The palm felt warm and sticky. Wei Huan Huan's heart throbbed violently, and he looked around fiercely.

Shen Lingzhe's face darkened, he already guessed who was playing Wei Huan's idea.

A taxi was driving into the gas station, Wei Huan stopped the driver, held Shen Lingzhe's cheek, and kissed his dry lips forcefully, "Get in the car!"

Shen Lingzhe opened the car door and took Wei Huan's hand. He stood there, Shen Lingzhe urged in puzzlement, "Come up?"

Wei Huan looked at the convenience store and closed the car door, "I have to stop him before the police arrive and find out who sent him."

"Let me help you." Shen Lingzhe pushed the car door, and Wei Huan quickly pressed the lock, urging the driver to leave quickly.

The taxi driver stepped on the accelerator, and Shen Lingzhe stared at Wei Huan in disbelief through the car window, turned and ran to the convenience store, roaring furiously.

The headlights of the taxi flashed, alarming the killer in the convenience store. He ran to the window and turned out with one hand on the table, saw a figure flash past the self-service gas tank, and ran over quickly.

Here he can't shoot rashly, otherwise he will not be spared from the explosion of the oil tank.

He heard the sound of footsteps, Wei Huan went around the gas tank and played hide and seek with him, the black shadow shuttled back and forth between four or five gas tanks, the killer was sweating profusely as he slipped away, and cursed swearing.

"Hey!" There was a brisk voice next to his ear, the killer turned around, Wei Huan held the oil gun and pressed the button towards him with a smile.

The killer was drenched in gasoline, and the pistol he was holding became his biggest threat. Wei Huan stared at him with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes and approached him step by step, "You said someone wanted my life?"

"Who is it?" Wei Huan took out his mobile phone, "I have already called the police, you have nowhere to escape."

The killer was pushed back by him, and he threw the pistol into the flowers in the distance. He waited for Wei Huan to approach with a smile on his face. His movements, standing still.

"I'll tell you after you die, the debtor has a debtor, go find him!" Seeing that he no longer took the initiative, the killer rushed towards Wei Huan with a knife in his hand.

"Eh?" Wei Huan took out the lighter and played it back and forth between his fingers proudly, "If I throw him on you, you will become a roast duck."

Immediately, the killer didn't dare to move anymore, he thought for a second, "Hehe, do you really dare to turn on the lighter here?"

Wei Huan remained calm, and the killer sneered, but it was just a trick he wanted to delay himself, "Go and fool the children!"

He picked up the spring.spring.knife and stabbed at Wei Huan. Wei Huan stared in the direction of the killer in astonishment, "Ah! Don't!"

"Ah!" The killer's wrist was clenched, he turned his head and saw Shen Lingzhe standing behind him with a gloomy expression.

"I can't believe it, you just let me go!" Shen Lingzhe attacked the killer unexpectedly, broke his arm, raised his knee and hit his bone, "Ah!" The killer screamed, flicking the knife was unloaded.

Shen Lingzhe swung his fist at the killer, and hit him firmly on the side of the face. His eyes were burning with anger, but he was staring at Wei Huan firmly.

The killer spat out blood, and rushed towards Wei Huan in hand-to-hand combat. Wei Huan dodged, raised his hands in an instant, raised his legs and kicked the killer's lower abdomen, "Honey, I swear, I just want to protect you and let you go home safely." !"

The killer clutched his ankle with vicious eyes, Wei Huan turned around and kicked him in the head.

The killer fell to Shen Lingzhe again.

Shen Lingzhe raised his elbow, poked him on the side of the neck, and growled, "Am I a fucking little girl? I need your protection!"

"Ah!" The killer snorted, Wei Huan clasped his arm, raised his foot and kicked him in the hollow of his knee, held the killer's head down and bowed at ninety degrees to apologize to Shen Lingzhe, "I'm sorry, you were all injured, my heart aches... ..."

"Aren't I worried about you?!" Shen Lingzhe raised his leg angrily, and kicked the killer's chin...