Lord from hell!

Why did Xing Jiabao and Xia Minghua roll on the water bed?We have to start from the beginning.

He was locked in a private room for two days and one night, and no one took care of him, and no one brought him food, and he drank only the tap water in the bathroom.Xing Jiabao was indeed fearless, but he couldn't stand the feeling of being isolated from the world. He wanted to go out, and he also wanted Du Jiu, but whenever he thought of Du Jiu, he also thought of wearing a cuckold.

Others wearing a cuckold can still scold adulterers and adulterers, but he is really aggrieved by wearing a cuckold. He was beaten for nothing, and he can't tell the pain.The more cranky his thoughts became, the more irritable and restless he became, he simply fell on the bed and resigned himself to fate.

Xing Jiabao fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, Xia Minghua was pressing on him, groping and kissing.

He was startled, and quickly pushed Xia Minghua away: "Hey, what are you doing!"

"What for?" Xia Minghua smiled, squinted his eyes, straddled his waist and unbuttoned his shirt one by one: "You said... what can I do?"

"You, you, don't mess around! I'm going back..." Xing Jiabao was scared, Xia Minghua was a slut on the bed.

"Hehe, in the past you often went out to steal food behind my back, but now you're more virtuous?" Xia Minghua lifted up his T-shirt, stroked his bruised and mottled abdomen and chest, kissed the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Poor child, was beaten so badly, does it hurt?"

Xing Jiabao was very wronged in his heart, but he was so wronged that he almost shed tears when he heard that.

So his attitude softened. He had never been a person who guarded himself like a jade, and when he was playing the craziest, he even encouraged Xia Minghua to go to a sex party with him, but later he became obsessed with Du Jiu and was not interested in others.

When he hugged Xia Minghua, he thought to himself: Anyway, Du Jiu won't pressure him, not only won't he, but also be pressured by others...

"I'll go back later, don't lock me up." Xing Jiabao said.

"Success, can I still imprison you for the rest of my life?"

Xia Minghua really didn't plan to lock him up for a long time, his heart was gone, what's the use of keeping him empty?

He just wants Xing Jiabao to be like himself, to betray all relatives!

Of course, Xing Jiabao didn't know that his every move was being filmed, he just wanted to finish things quickly and go home early to see Du Jiu.Then he continued to pretend to be a grandson, and he admitted that he would beat and scold him. Du Jiu was his heart, and even if someone gnawed on this piece of meat, he would never let it go.

But Xing Jiabao didn't expect that he would be so wrong. Outside the door of the emergency room, after listening to the bodyguard explain the cause and effect, he thumped his forehead against the wall. Take it to the emergency room.

He didn't get what he wanted, knocked on the wall three times, and was stopped by the bodyguards.

Xing Jiabao squatted on the ground with his head and face covered in blood, his eyes fixed on the door of the emergency room, like a wolf cub with red eyes, and strangers should stay away.

Du Jiu's body was traumatized in many places, his scapula was fractured, and he suffered severe internal bleeding. He was lying in the intensive care unit with tubes inserted into his body, and he has not passed the critical period yet.Xing Jiabao stayed outside without sleep, he didn't care about right and wrong, he prayed through the glass wall, as long as Du Jiu could get through it, he would be willing to eat vegetarian every day and lose 20 years of life!

Xing Jiabao has always been drunk today and has never worried about the future, but now he puts his face on the cold glass, thinking that as long as Du Jiu can survive, he will take him abroad to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to recuperate. By the way, I got the certificate. If the Xing family can't accept him marrying a man, at worst he won't come back in this life.

It would be great if I could buy a farm, and raise a few cats, cats and dogs. Du Jiu likes flowers, so I built him a greenhouse with a greenhouse. Du Jiu is lazy, so I just work hard to serve him. Du Jiu If you are angry, just obediently let him beat you until he calms down...

Xing Jiabao imagined Du Jiu lying lazily on the lawn, yawning with his mouth covered, teasing cats and dogs, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.He obviously laughed so happily, but there were tears on the glass.

After waking up to dawn, the dangerous period finally passed, Xing Jiabao had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, another thunderbolt from the blue.

A group of people came to the intensive care unit, including two authoritative doctors, and they wanted to send Du Jiu back to the hospital in S City for treatment.

Xing Jiabao went crazy on the spot: "Stop! Who told you to touch him, the person lying inside is mine, why do you make your own decisions!"

Two men in suits and leather shoes held him down: "This is the order of the young master."

"I rely on your ancestors! Let go of me, or you will have to walk around without food!" Xing Jiabao watched them push the hospital bed out of the intensive care unit, so anxious that the blood all over his body rushed to his head, his face turned red and his eyes were tearing apart. : "Damn it! Stop it! Stop it! Did you hear that!"

His roar scared the doctors and nurses, but the people who carried out the order were unmoved. Who is in charge of the Xing family? In terms of seniority, the second generation ancestor Xing Jiabao couldn't be ranked.

So Xing Jiabao could only watch them take Du Jiu away. When he stumbled to the gate of the hospital, the ambulance carrying Du Jiu to the hospital had already left for a long time. On the side of the road, wept bitterly.

He cried so hard that the passers-by in front of the hospital even thought his whole family was lying in the morgue.

Enough crying, Xing Jiabao rubbed his nose, wiped the snot on his trouser legs, gritted his teeth, and decided to find a gun to fight his brother!

However, ten consecutive days passed, not to mention his brother, not even a hair of his brother was seen.

Xing Yaozu's chest injury has almost healed, and he has to return to the base for a meeting before three o'clock this afternoon. Taking advantage of some spare time, he picked two large, plump and ruddy apples from the fruit basket and held them in his palms , pushed open the door of the next ward.

Du Jiu was lying on the pillow and dozed off, and he could tell who was coming by the sound of footsteps, but he was too lazy to move or pay attention to him.

Xing Yaozu didn't speak, he pulled a chair and sat by the bed, took out a short knife, and concentrated on peeling the apple.

In fact, ever since Du Jiu woke up and lay on the bed to recuperate, they hadn't even exchanged a word.There is such a thing as tacit understanding, that is, you can understand without saying a word. Xing Yaozu knew that Du Jiu was not only injured physically, but also knew that he didn't need anyone to comfort him.

Just like a wound on a beast, only the beast can lick it, and it would be an offense for others to stick out their tongues to lick it.

A good knife that can pick muscles and bones, it is really ruined to use it to peel fruit. Du Jiu couldn't stand it, so he braced himself up reluctantly, grabbed the half-peeled apple, put it in his mouth, and gnawed it with his teeth.Xing Yaozu silently put away the knife, sat upright in the chair, and looked at Du Jiu indifferently.

Du Jiu lost weight, his chin was sharpened by the pain, his face was as white as paper, and his eyelashes and eyeballs were particularly black against the backdrop.At first glance, he looks like an elderly man. The corners of his eyes are covered with fine lines but he doesn't look old. His cheeks are bulging while he is eating an apple. His slightly long hair covers the gauze on his forehead. .

Du Jiu was gnawing hard on the apple when he suddenly felt a heat on his back and almost bit his tongue: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Hold you." Xing Yaozu only pressed his left back, lowered his head, rested his chin on his shoulder and said lightly: "I just hug you."

Du Jiu lost the interest to continue eating apples, paused, and sighed: "Don't waste your time on me."

Hearing what he said, Xing Yaozu was not surprised. Du Jiu's heart is cold and he has to warm it up slowly. Only by melting the hard ice shell outside can he get the soft and warm heart inside.Xing Yaozu just likes him, he doesn't promiscuously, and he doesn't fall in love casually.

"Whether it is a waste or not, I have the final say, not you."

After a while, Xing Yaozu got up, put on his sunglasses and prepared to leave: "That little bastard is making trouble outside every day, do you want to see him?"

"No." Du Jiu replied blankly.

Xing Yaozu turned around and left, secretly smiling in his heart, he liked Du Jiu's crispness even more.

Du Jiu really didn't want to see Xing Jiabao, but how could he just say he didn't see him? When he got up early in the morning, he felt sore bones all over his body. He walked to the window and saw a man sitting under the banyan tree like a homeless man.Immediately, he drew the curtains.

Xing Jiabao jumped up from the bench as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then sat back stiffly, his mental state was in a trance, not sure if he saw Du Jiu, although it was just a glimpse, but that The indifferent eyebrows and eyes were like the cold wind all night, making him feel cold.

For the past ten days, he has wandered around the hospital, not returning home, not caring about anything, at first he would break into the ward area like a neurotic and yell, but later he realized that it was useless, so he stopped making trouble, dementia Stay under the window.

He wasn't too discouraged, anyway, Du Jiu ignored him every time he got angry, but this time he was just very angry.

As long as Du Jiu's anger subsides, he will coax him well, and then take him home, and he will kill anyone who dares to stop him.

Du Jiu asked the bodyguard guarding the door to help him call the doctor, and asked about his physical condition. The progress of his recovery was satisfactory, and his shoulder blades began to grow together. Everything was fine except for his liver.The doctor said that his liver had ruptured before, and he must be very careful in the future. Not only must he pay attention to his diet and prohibit drinking alcohol, but he must not be injured again.

Du Jiu knew that the liver was in the abdomen, so he would never want to fight like before.

At noon, the bodyguard came in with a food box and put it in front of Du Jiu: "Mr. Du, this is the medicinal food bought by the young master from the Changdao Hotel, please use it slowly."

Du Jiu touched the lid of the box, it was still warm, but he didn't have much appetite and sat still.

He didn't move, and the bodyguard didn't move either, they stood straight on the side.

Du Jiu glanced at him suspiciously, and heard the bodyguard say: "Young Master said, we can only remove it after watching you finish eating."

Du Jiu's face darkened, he knew that Xing Yaozu had good intentions, but it's hard to bear the excessive kindness.He opened the lid of the box without saying a word, picked up a spoon, and quietly finished the ginseng and jujube soup, and then finished the longan and millet porridge.

Unexpectedly, just after he burped, someone delivered food to his door.

The person who came was Fat Mom, who brought two home-cooked dishes and stewed soup in a thermos bottle. Those who guarded the door were only ordered not to let Xing Jiabao in, but the others were not prohibited.

Du Jiu said that she was full, and asked her to take the vegetables and rice back, and the fat mother's eyes were red immediately.

He knew exactly who the fat mother was coming for, but Du Jiu hated women crying the most, so he complied with her request.

When Xing Jiabao heard that Du Jiuken saw him, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed the fat mother's arm with some fear: "Am I ugly and sloppy now? I'm afraid he will be even more angry when he sees me. Why don't you go back and tidy up before you come back?"

The fat mother was sobbing with her handkerchief, unable to answer a word.

Xing Jiabao thought for a while, and then said: "Forget it, he has never seen what I look like."

As if he was going to the execution ground, he stepped into the ward in a panic, squatted at Du Jiu's feet, touched his thigh, and held his hand tightly. Thousands of words were choked in his throat, and before he could speak, tears It fell first.

"Master Jiu... I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

Du Jiu carefully examined Xing Jiabao's appearance, and suddenly asked, "How did you make yourself like this?"

Xing Jiabao was taken aback, and immediately raised his hand to touch his face: "I...I don't know."

As soon as he finished answering, his whole heart was raised. Du Jiu's overly bland reaction made him feel deeply uneasy.

"Jiuye, Jiuye." Xing Jiabao hugged his thigh anxiously and said, "I really know I was wrong, really..."

Du Jiu didn't move, and looked at the young man with a kind of compassionate gaze. Xing Jiabao's eye sockets were sunken, and his cheeks were sunken, and his cheekbones were correspondingly prominent, like a blue-white painted skin with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Covered in the skull.He didn't know how long he hadn't showered, his body smelled sour, his clothes were dirty, stained with mud and off-white things, his red nose twitched like a drug addict.

After a long time, Du Jiu said, "I won't be here in the future, you should restrain yourself, and don't cause trouble all day without knowing what to do."

Xing Jiabao was shocked, looked at him incredulously, trembling all over: "Master Jiu, what are you talking about? How could you be gone? I will be obedient in the future. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west , go home with me first, okay? I've already thought about it, I will take you abroad, let's first..."

"Xing Jiabao, listen." Du Jiu interrupted him and said in a straight voice, "Let's separate."

Xing Jiabao was shocked again, and his smile was uglier than crying: "Why don't you call me Xiaobao anymore? Is it because I made you angry?"

Du Jiu leaned on the head of the bed and rubbed her forehead, exhausted physically and mentally.

Xing Jiabao is a rogue through and through, it's useless for this kind of person to talk to him, he only listens to what he wants to hear, and pretends not to hear what he doesn't want to hear.Du Jiu has never felt so tired in his whole life. He wants to get together and leave. He is not that great. He can tolerate a person endlessly. What can he do when his energy is exhausted?

"Master Jiu, do you blame me and hate me? Then hit me, okay?"

"No, I can only blame myself..." Du Jiu said four words with a blank expression on his face: "Self-righteous."

He knew that Xing Jiabao was a rotten person, and he knew it in prison before, but he thought that Xing Jiabao would grow up and become more and more sensible.Du Jiu also thought that he had enough influence and ability to control him, but he found out that he was completely wrong.

Xing Jiabao only heard a loud bang in his mind, the sky fell and the earth fell!