In those years, the scum we met

Some transparent things flowed out of the corners of the eyes, and then, a person hurriedly walked over and punched him straight.

The man said: "Get out!"

Shang Qianyao was punched in the abdomen by him, that person punched fiercely and skillfully, Shang Qianyao felt his eyes darken, and he said after a while: "No."

"Heh..." Shang Jiaming sneered, looked up at him condescendingly for a while, then turned to the bodyguards he brought and said, "Throw him out for me,"

Shang Qianyao turned his head and his eyes were blood red, "I want to stay here! He will want to see me!"

Shang Jiaming didn't even bother to sneer, he waved back, motioned for the bodyguards to take this person out, then turned his head and went into the hospital bed.

Shang Jiaming ignored the sounds of fighting and cursing behind him, he never felt that he needed to embarrass Shang Qianyao, that kind of petty person was not qualified to embarrass him at all, while he was tossing, Shang Jiaming's eyes flashed sternly, chopping It's time to feed the wolves!

There was too much commotion behind him, Shang Jiaming had already grasped the doorknob, turned his head and sneered, "Shang Qianyao, I heard you were the one who sent him into the hospital in anger?"

Shang Qianyao froze there for a moment, and several bodyguards took advantage of the mechanism to stop him. Seeing this, Shang Jiaming casually played with his fingers, "I heard that my brother broke up with you?"

"The film king Shang Da, who pursues freedom, why is he willing to be humble and return to the small cage in Kong'an?"

Shang Qianyao's face was pale, he lowered his head dejectedly, and said for a long while: "...We didn't break up."

"Heh..." Shang Jiaming sneered, "It's not up to you whether to break up or not."

Shang Jiaming's tone was gentle and gentle, but he could clearly let you understand his disdain. Shang Qianyao knew the meaning of this sentence, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and struggled again.

Shang Jiaming said lightly, "Shang Qianyao, don't you know that it's good if you don't show up? If Kong An sees you, he might not know when he will be discharged from the hospital."

"You hate him so much, do you have to keep him in the hospital?"

Shang Qianyao paused, lowered his head dejectedly, and let those people drag him out indifferently.

Shang Jiaming looked at him coldly for a long while, then called his assistant with a chuckle, "Go to the monitor, get the hospital section and the 'Blues' section." He paused, smiling very meaningfully, " Handle it and send it to me on the Internet, find some trolls to go to the water, I hope this is the headline tomorrow."

The assistant took the order and left, Shang Jiaming showed a smile, the person who hurt our family still wants to get out of his body and continue to pester?

Dream it!

It's just that my younger brother is soft-hearted and misses the old relationship. In that case, I will be cruel for him once.

Shang Jiaming smiled softly, opened the door and went in.

The man was lying on a white hospital bed with a pale face, with a bottle tied in his hand, even in a coma, his brows were still tightly frowned, with a painful and powerless look, Shang Jiaming felt sore and almost burst into tears.

Since when did this child who was loved so much that he was jealous of him become so pale and painful.

It's really distressing.

Shang Jiaming sat next to his brother, waiting for his brother to wake up.

Shang Qianyao was kicked out of the hospital, and he sat on a bench in the flower bed of the hospital—this was the maximum range those bodyguards could accept, looking dejected and helpless.

He had never been so worried before, he didn't know when the Mu Kong'an who was as high as a god when he first met had become what he is now.

Pale, thin, tired, unhealthy...

It's all because of him, a wolf-hearted white-eyed wolf!

Shang Qianyao put his hands on his face, and finally shed a few tears.

When did he start, he actually became a part of his life, like air, unnoticed when he existed, and heart-wrenching when he lost it.

Mom, I hate that man so much, did I become like him in the end?So mean and ungrateful, so kind and vengeful,

Such a beast!

What should I do, mother?

How can I win my lover back?

The man covered his face with his hands, his shoulders were shaking uncontrollably, how can I win you back, my love?

That night, Mu Kong'an woke up. He really didn't feel anything when he woke up, but when he saw his brother Shang Da BOSS sitting beside his bed, he was really terrified.

As a person with facial paralysis, the only way to show horror is to stare at the person who is holding a knife to peel an apple.

But his brother smiled at him tenderly, Mu Kong'an had goosebumps all over his body, and only two words came to his mind: "It's over!"

His brother was very skilled at peeling apples. He didn't break the skin after peeling. He looked at the apples with gentle and kind eyes. He didn't give a single look to his brother.

Mu Kongan was almost scared to death!

In my memory, his brother Shangda BOSS was angry, which meant that he wasn't really angry, and it was over when he was smiling and gentle, that was when his anger broke through the earth's atmosphere and went straight to Mars QAQ!

This is how to do? !

His brother cut the apple into small pieces and put them on a small plate, and then put them on the bedside table. He took the apple peeling knife to play with, and looked at his brother with a half-smile.

Mu Kong'an: "..." I beg you, Big Boss, please don't look at me like this, I can't bear it, please let me go QAQ

Mu Kong'an pointed to the sky in his heart and cried bitterly, his face was cold and calm, and he was full of pretending B skills!

In the end, his eldest brother still smiled, and played with the knife nimbly with his fingers, "Are you awake?"

Mu Kongan: "...En."

"Heh, how does it feel to be hospitalized?"

Mu Kongan: "..."

"How's the relationship between Monk and the film king?"

Mu Kongan: "..."

"Double stay and fly together, or a pledge of eternal love?"

Mu Kongan: "..."

"Speak, are you dumb?"

Mu Kongan: "...water..."

Shang Qianyao silently poured a glass of water for his younger brother, and said with a gentle smile: "The sadomasochism in the parking lot is deep? How did I not know that the head of the Mu family is also preparing to perform on stage?"

Mu Kongan: "..."

"How long have you been entangled? How did you promise me?"

Mu Kongan: "...Brother, what about him?"

Shang Jiaming looked at him coldly, "Why did that scum appear here?"

Mu Kongan looked at him, shook his head for a while and said, "Brother, you kicked him out."

"Brother, I know him better than you think,"

Mu Kongan's voice was very low, his eyes were calm and peaceful, revealing a kind of deep self-confidence.

Shang Jiaming took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Kongan, how about we make a bet?"

Mu Kongan looked at his brother, with a smile on his pale face, and said, "Okay."