The president is dying every day

The stern lightning pierced the night, and the thunder was deafening, roaring and roaring on the clouds, rolling in.

Boom-!

Ren Chuan was awakened for a moment, blood gurgling and beating his eardrums, his mouth and nose were filled with blood, making him breathless as if he was drowning.

He tried his best to open his eyes a crack, but everything in front of him was still blurred.

"I..." He gasped heavily, struggling to make a sound, "Here you...money..."

There was no response from his side, and the two kidnappers simply ignored him.

They're not here for the money at all.

It was as if his lungs were being strangled by barbed wire. Ren Chuan could no longer make a sound, and his chest heaved violently, like a fish that was thrown ashore and was on the verge of death.

In the darkness, he heard the kidnapper answer a phone call, and there was a majestic and terrifying voice on the other end of the phone, all speaking in English.

"Don't kill him. Myson will come back. (Don't kill him, my son is coming back)"

"Yessir."

"Please... (please)" Ren Chuan exhausted all his strength, "Please! (please)"

The phone was hung up, and two masked kidnappers stepped forward, and they glanced at each other.

One of the kidnappers picked up a gun and pointed it at Ren Chuan's chest.

At that moment, it was as if fate had strangled his throat. Ren Chuan stopped breathing, and every second that passed was stretched to infinity. He could even hear the ticking of the clock in his ears.

boom--!

The bullet penetrated the lower abdomen, and Ren Chuan's pupils suddenly dilated. In the next second, severe pain swept across his body from the wound, and blood gushed up from the depths of his throat, ticking down between his teeth.

The world in front of me darkened again.

"Chuan'er..."

"Chuan'er..."

"Chuan'er! Open your eyes and see brother—!"

Ren Chuan opened his eyes and looked around. It was very strange that he was no longer in that small and dark warehouse. Even the rainstorm had stopped, and the window was sunny.

He looked at himself, wearing pure white clothes, the white was a bit glaring.

"I'm going to work." Jiang Huan's voice came from outside the house, "Breakfast is on the table for you, you must drink milk, don't even think about fighting with me, I will come back to check, I will feed Juliet and Romeo It's over, you don't have to worry..."

Ren Chuan got off the bed and shouted, "Brother!"

Jiang Huan didn't seem to hear, "Honey, I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Don't go—!" Ren Chuan ran out barefoot, "Brother——!"

With a swipe, everything in front of him disappeared and changed. He stood in the middle of a vast snow field, and what he saw was endless white.

The sun seemed to have no temperature, it even looked dazzling and miserable, there was no sound, not even half a person.

It was as if he had been abandoned by this world.

"Brother..." Ren Chuan tentatively took a step, "Jiang Huan..."

No one responded.

He looked at his hands, which were covered with blood under the sun.

Viscous blood flowed down the bony back of his hand, and fell to the ground in a tick-tock manner.

Blood poured in continuously, and the whole space began to distort and deform, turning into a bloody mouth, trying to chew up Ren Chuan and swallow it.

Ren Chuan was squeezed so hard that he could hardly breathe, and the waves of blood hit him directly, engulfing him directly. The huge force almost knocked his skeleton apart.

He fell on the cold and dirty ground, the rainstorm continued, and the raindrops hit him like beans, blood gushed out from the wound on his abdomen, staining large puddles.

After several minutes, Ren Chuan realized in a daze that he had been abandoned by the kidnappers.

no idea where it is.

Except for the sound of the rainstorm, there was no sound.

With the loss of blood, his whole body was icy cold, Ren Chuan's teeth were chattering constantly, and he gasped and shouted from his trembling lips, "Brother..."

No, he can't die here.

Due to blood loss, his brain could no longer move. Relying entirely on instinct, Ren Chuan struggled to stretch out his hand, dunked it into the cold concrete floor, and moved his body to crawl forward with difficulty.

Jiang Huan is still waiting for me...

If I haven't been home for so long, he will be in a hurry...

elder brother……

Take me home……

The night was as dark as ink, and the whole of Beijing was still brightly lit. The police station was waiting in full force. Countless people were running for their lives in the rainstorm. Their chaotic footsteps stepped on the puddles, splashing pieces of water.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and the bell from the front line suddenly rang, "Captain! We found it!"

This sentence woke everyone up from their stupor, and Jiang Yu bounced up from the chair, "Where is it? How is he?"

"I was thrown in an abandoned construction site near the village in the city, I was shot, and I have already contacted the hospital..."

Holding the phone, Jiang Yu looked in Jiang Huan's direction for the first time. For some reason, he was very quiet at this moment, even holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, as if he had expected it, and he was not excited at all.

Jiang Yu told him, "I found it."

Jiang Huan didn't even raise his eyelids, "Yes."

Jiang Yu frowned, "Boss Jiang, your reaction is not right, isn't that your lover?"

"It's good if you find it." Jiang Huan finally rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Yu, "Let's go to the hospital."

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Hurry up!"

"Operating room ready!"

"Patient has severe blood loss, prepare plasma!"

The operating bed roared through the corridor of the hospital, the doctors and nurses were in a hurry, the door of the operating room was closed heavily, and then the red light for the operation was turned on.

Outside the operating room was the waiting criminal police team, Jiang Huan, Cui Minghao and Zhu Kaifeng.

Zhu Kaifeng pinched the Jade Buddha on his neck and prayed while turning around, "Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Cui Minghao was communicating with the doctor on duty, and after several exchanges, his expression was not good.

"Chuan'er was brutally beaten, his organs were bruised, his ribs were broken, and the fracture pierced into the lung lobe. The most serious thing was the penetrating injury to his abdomen, which caused hemorrhage in the abdominal cavity. The blood loss was close to [-] milliliters..."

Cui Minghao's hands were trembling when he said these words, "As long as it's half an hour late, it won't matter if Da Luo Jinxian comes."

After chatting with her colleagues, Jiang Yu came over and showed her mobile phone, "This is the picture from the scene."

There are a few photos on the screen of the phone, the muddy puddles are stained red with blood, and even the heavy rain can't wash it away, that bloodstain that has been dragged out for a long time.

"After being tortured and shot..." Jiang Yu looked at them, "...Mr. Ren crawled nearly 500 meters by himself."

Another thunderbolt fell, and the rumble rang in everyone's ears.

"Just half an hour later..."

"Crawled nearly 500 meters..."

"Shot..."

"Beatings..."

One sentence pierced Jiang Huan's heart with thousands of holes like a sharp sword, and the pain was so extreme that he couldn't feel the pain now.

Only the fist was tightly clenched, the back of the hand was stretched with blue veins, the nails pierced deeply into the flesh, the blood dripped down the front of the fist and fell on the snow-white ground, and one or two glaring flowers bloomed.

He knew that this was what the man wanted.

He is telling him.

Everything you have, I can easily deprive you of it.

Don't resist.

You are not qualified for that.

It’s only February, and the spring in the north has not come so early. The cold wind is howling through the streets, rolling up the withered grass on the ground, wandering in this city like a ghost, and then rushing straight into the unpredictable sky .

Ren Chuan was transferred out of the intensive care unit and no longer needs to wear a ventilator. It has been nearly 20 days since the kidnapping, the carnival on the Internet has ended, and the heat has cooled down rapidly. Only occasional words can be seen. the truth.

Jiang Huan wiped his hands carefully with a wet towel. He didn't need a nurse. These days, he took care of him himself.

Ren Chuan was trapped in the soft blanket, his face was pale, and there were small wounds on his lips, which were bitten out by himself when he was beaten. There were messy infusion bags hanging on the infusion rod. Thinking about his past When I pretended to be sick and was hospitalized, I had five bags a day. The jokes at that time have all become true now.

The door of the ward opened with a creak, and Jiang Huan glanced over, and immediately stood up, "Ren...not...uncle..."

Standing at the door was Ren Dongsheng, who came alone without an assistant.

The two men haven't gotten used to each other's existence yet. Ren Dongsheng can't accept that Ren Chuan is gay and can't accept Jiang Huan as a boyfriend, but because of Ren Chuan, they are an elder and a junior. What to call each other, it's extremely embarrassing.

"I..." Ren Dongsheng didn't know what to say, he walked to the bedside and put down the insulated box in his hand, "Are you awake?"

Jiang Huan shook his head, "No."

His eyes fell on the insulated box, "That... Chuan'er, he can't eat it now."

"It's for you." Ren Dongsheng looked at him, "The chicken soup made by the nanny at home, you...you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Huan suddenly fell silent.

Ren Dongsheng sat down by the hospital bed and looked at the unconscious Ren Chuan, "I haven't seen this kid be so honest. He was dishonest when he was in his mother's womb. He always kicked people and tossed himself to death. The fetal position was not correct, and it was difficult to give birth to him."

"I had a son but lost my wife, but I never blamed him because of this. I was a father and a mother by myself, and I wished to give him all the best things in the world." Ren Dongsheng said Tears appeared in my eyes, and I became emotional, "Why have I struggled for so many years, isn't it for him! I earned all my property for him!"

"I want him...when he has someone he likes, he won't have any worries because of his family..."

Jiang Huan's throat didn't know when it started to become hard. He looked at Ren Dongsheng, "Well...can I call you...uncle..."

Jiang Huan was even a little flustered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, I just..."

"Call it." Ren Dongsheng was no longer stubborn, he sighed heavily, "Hey..."

At this time, only a very slight movement was heard from the hospital bed, Ren Chuan's eyelids trembled, and then slowly opened.

He hadn't gotten used to the light yet, and it took him a while to focus his eyes. His throat was trembling, and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, "Dad..."

"elder brother……"