The scumbag of a wealthy family

Wei Huan and Shen Lingzhe lay tenderly on the bed, and Shen Lingzhe combed back through his sweaty hair with his fingers.

Wei Huan stared at Shen Lingzhe's eyes, and his deep pupils reflected his own image.Wei Huan kissed his lips and asked lazily, "What time is it?"

Shen Lingzhe frowned slightly, turned over and picked up his phone to check, and said under his breath, "Seven o'clock in the evening."

Wei Huan suddenly woke up like a dream. He got up and grabbed the messy clothes thrown on the floor and put them on his body. Shen Lingzhe stared at him suspiciously, "What are you doing? Where do you want to go?"

Wei Huan put on his jeans, "I have to go back."

Shen Lingzhe's face darkened in an instant, he leaned on the head of the bed with his arms wrapped around his chest, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

Wei Huan raised his head, blinked at Shen Lingzhe's ugly face, bent down helplessly, put his arms on his sides, and kissed his lips soothingly, "Why, can't you bear me?"

Shen Lingzhe remained silent, narrowing his eyes and staring at him.

Wei Huan smiled, picked up the quilt and covered his waist, "It's nothing, you also know that I'm going home now, the old man has strict tutoring, and there is a curfew at night, so I have to go back."

His fingers touched Shen Lingzhe's chest, "Be obedient."

Shen Lingzhe didn't like him at all, "Wei Huan, what do you think of me? Am I the fucking duck you went whoring and left!"

Wei Huan sneered, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He took out his pocket, the pocket was cleaner than his face, "Come on, they are all regular customers, you can record it first, I will give it together next time."

"Wei Huan!" Shen Lingzhe roared, grabbing his wrist.

The next moment, Shen Lingzhe lowered his eyes and saw pinholes on Wei Huan's arms. Some of the bruises hadn't dissipated, and the new blood holes hadn't even had time to heal.

Shen Lingzhe's chest was full of anger, Wei Huan withdrew his arm awkwardly, he put on his shirt and baseball cap, turned and left.

Wei Huan walked to the end of the bed and came back with a change of mind. Shen Lingzhe had no time to be surprised. Wei Huan tilted his head and kissed his two wet lips again, and he sucked Shen Lingzhe's lower lip reluctantly.

"Wait for me, wait for me to settle this matter." Wei Huan kissed lightly.

He got up, put on his hat and went out.

Shen Lingzhe stared angrily at the closed door, picked up the bedside decoration and threw it at it.

Wei Huan walked down the corridor with his head down. When he heard a loud noise behind him, he stopped, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked out of the hotel with his expression unchanged.

He stood on the side of the road to get off a taxi, sat in the back seat and closed the door, leaning against the window with blank eyes.

"Where are you going?"

"Sir! Where are you going!" The driver's shout brought him back to reality, Wei Huan gave an address, and the taxi turned around and left.

Shen Lingzhe came out of the bathroom. He called Wei Xi and asked about Wei Huan's situation, "Is he home?"

"Yes."

"What's the matter with him?" Shen Lingzhe asked impatiently, this feeling of being kept in the dark made him feel unprecedented boredom and anxiety.

There must be a big problem with Wei Huan, so he won't tell himself.

Wei Xi walked out of Wei Huan's room and carefully closed the door, "Don't you know?" He held his forehead and said awkwardly: "Perhaps you should respect Wei Qian, he doesn't want you to know that he has his concerns. "

Shen Lingzhe changed his clothes, his face darkened, "Wei Xi, I am his husband."

"If our identities are reversed, and I hide the truth from him when I encounter difficulties and suffer pain, do you think that with Wei Huan's character, he will honestly do nothing?"

Wei Xi smiled slightly: "If it were you, maybe you have severed ties with him, and that's what you would do."

Shen Lingzhe paused, "What happened to him?"

Shen Lingzhe said that Wei Huan would never be let go.

It would be so serious.

"Come here." Wei Xi sighed, "Shen Lingzhe, he may really need you."

Shen Lingzhe held the phone in his palm, his knuckles were pale, and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Umm——" Wei Huan was pinned on the mattress by two people. He was in so much pain that the nurse pried open his mouth and poured the liquid medicine. .

"Ugh!" Wei Huan felt that all the bones in his body were splitting, and if he didn't hold him down, he would roll in pain and even hurt himself.

Shen Lingzhe stood outside the door, staring at this shocking scene, his face lost all blood.

Wei Xi told him, "It's a hallucinogen used for interrogation. Because of the overdose, it has some effects on his body. I have checked some information. Some people still have symptoms even ten or twenty years after taking the drug. Some hallucinations. The doctor is treating him, he has a strong rejection of the serum, and what you see is his normal reaction every time he uses the serum."

When Shen Lingzhe walked in, Wei Xi grabbed his shoulders and shook his head at Shen Lingzhe, "Do you think he would want you to see yourself in such a mess?"

Shen Lingzhe pushed away his palm and walked over stubbornly.

The nurse gave him medicine to protect his appetite. The side effects of the serum injection would affect his stomach. Wei Huan was sweating profusely. His struggling movements became slower and slower, and only those who were pressing him could let go.

"Let me come." Shen Lingzhe took the soup bowl from the nurse's hand, "Please close the door for me, thank you."

Wei Xi nodded and left with the others.

The room was so quiet that Wei Huan's weak breathing could be heard, and Shen Lingzhe turned his head to meet his staring eyes.

"Just because of this you didn't see me?" Shen Lingzhe asked him in a deep voice.

Wei Huan did not answer.

Shen Lingzhe thought that Wei Huan had discovered him, but it didn't seem to be the case. He lay motionless without turning his eyes, as if he didn't listen to his words.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wei Huan's eyes, and Wei Huan turned around calmly.

Shen Lingzhe frowned, and put his palm on his shoulder, "Wei Huan?"

His body jerked violently, and Shen Lingzhe was also frightened by him.

Wei Huan clasped his neckline with his palms, staring at the blurry world in front of him, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I seem to be really very sick, this time you can talk to me, I haven't seen you for a long time I passed you."

Shen Lingzhe clenched his fingers on the spoon, he asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Wei Huan shook his head, "You are an illusion."

Shen Lingzhe choked for a moment, and he said, "Can you always see me?"

"We just met."

Wei Huan lay flat on the bed, smiling softly, "Always, but not so real."

"Just now? I forgot."

Shen Lingzhe bent down, kissed Wei Huan's chapped lips, and asked him, "Do you still think I'm hallucinating now?"

Wei Huan's eyes widened, and he tried to blink stupidly, but Shen Lingzhe still appeared in front of his eyes, feeling his warmth.

Shen Lingzhe laughed and scolded him with tears in his eyes: "You just wanted to prostitute me for nothing?"