Acting as a substitute

While arresting Bo Shenrong and bringing him to justice, the divisional police also held down Song Baoguo at the entrance of the hospital, who had just slipped out of the safe passage and wanted to take the opportunity to escape in the chaos.

He was so frightened that he wanted to jump over the flower bed in a panic, trying to escape arrest, but his body, which had been taking drugs all year round, was no match for the police who worked hard all day long. Waiting for the General Administration to send people to the scene to hand over the criminals.

After all, catching a wanted criminal was really exciting for them, a small police station that had never made any achievements, so they didn't dare to be careless at all. It is equally meaningful for drug dealers, and the joy of double happiness makes the police comrades full of energy and radiant.

"Comrade policeman, comrade policeman, I'm a good person... Hey, take it easy, it hurts..."

Song Baoguo twisted his thin wrist, trying to bargain with the police.

"Tsk...good guy?" came a joking voice.

Song Baoguo heard the sound and looked over, ignoring the dirt that the police found out of his pocket.

In order to avoid the smell of smoke in the corridor of the hospital, Duan Fu waited for Bo Shenyan to come out of the emergency room by the way, and followed the other family members of the patients who crowded at the door to watch the excitement, poking their heads and looking at the real-time situation next to them.

Wearing a mask and raising his eyebrows, he leaned against the stone pillar at the entrance of the hospital and coughed lightly. He glanced sideways at the wretched young lady, and solemnly said to the police comrade, "Uncle police, I just go to the corridor to smoke a cigarette." , when he saw me, he punched me, right here... I didn't expect to be a drug dealer, it's so scary..."

He pulled off the mask a little bit, pointed to his bruised cheekbone that was hit by Bo Shenrong in a panic last night, and showed aggrieved face, "It still hurts now."

A handsome man with a very aggressive appearance will make people feel a little flattered if he shows a little weakness. After seeing his face, the policeman tightly grasped Song Baoguo's hand again, causing him to scream in pain.

"Me? I didn't fucking hit you!"

Song Baoguo scolded Duan Fu loudly, "What the hell are you and where did you come from? Why do you say I beat you for no reason?!"

Duan Fu's eyelashes are black, and his eyes are sharp. When he glances at people, he feels chills, "Then why do you say that you are a good person for no reason?"

"Hey——you fucking—" Song Baoguo had been sentenced for several years, and he was not afraid to go in after he got out of prison. Anyway, Weng Lin had a way to get him out. The panic just before he was arrested was completely subconscious. After Shi and Duan got on the floating bar, he wasn't too afraid of what was going to happen next, "Little boy, how dare you fuck me like that..."

He didn't finish cursing, but suddenly frowned, reflecting the face he just saw, "hissed", stared at Duan Fu hesitantly, "...Did I meet you somewhere?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Baoguo was slapped on the back of the head by the police, and complained, "What time is it, and I'm still in the mood to strike up a conversation."

Song Baoguo: "..."

Finally remembering who Duan Fu was, Song Baoguo suddenly realized that the range of motion of his hands was restricted by handcuffs, so he could only lift them together, and pointed at Duan Fu through gritted teeth.

Comrade police gave him another kidnapper.

Being bullied so badly, Song Baoguo glared at Duan Fu viciously, "Bah, I know who you are! Don't think I don't know what you're doing in private!"

"Hey—? Sir, be careful, I am a law-abiding taxpayer."

Duan Fu, a good citizen, raised his eyebrows slightly, folded his arms around his chest and raised his chin towards Song Baoguo, disapprovingly correcting his statement.

Song Baoguo immediately shut up, if he pulled Duan Fu out, not only would this little trickster get away with it, but he himself would be more guilty.

Thinking of this, he glared at Duan Fu bitterly, and silently wrote down the account in his heart.

Duan Fu deliberately exposed his face so that Song Baoguo could recognize him.

When they were in Beicheng, the two often had business contacts, and probably knew each other's looks, but they had never met formally, not to mention that Duan Fu, who was acting on behalf of the Wo family, had been particularly famous in these smuggling businesses for many years. , in his hands, don't even think about earning a penny more, and on the contrary, he will eat you to death. You can't get half of the benefits, but you have to rely on his resources.

Duan Fu knew that after Song Baoguo entered the detention center, he must find a way to pretend to be seriously ill to release him on bail pending trial. At that time, he would pass the news to Weng Lin at all costs. When Weng Lin rescued Song Baoguo, he would definitely make a special trip Take revenge on his Wo family.

Song Baoguo has been in prison, and the recidivist cannot get a suspended sentence, not to mention that he is still a drug dealer. If he wants to get his upline out, he can only rely on Song Baoguo who is in prison as a bait to let Weng Lin take the initiative to mess with the Wo family, so that Duan Fu can do it easily. , Give my brother a chance to make great contributions.

His little head was spinning around, and he didn't notice a tall figure approaching him silently from behind.

The warm breath came from the side of the neck, and Duan Fu gasped in fright, and wanted to jump away, but he was grabbed by the waist and pulled to the opposite direction, and his head was smashed into the firm embrace.

"I can't see you for a minute, you can walk me so far, right? Huh?"

I don't know where Wo Ye pinched, Duan Fu's face changed suddenly, and the thin red that couldn't be covered by the mask instantly appeared on his gleaming white skin.

"...This, isn't this in the hospital..." Seeing that the situation was not right, Duan Fu couldn't hold back anymore, and quickly squeezed out a smile to please the fried-haired dog who was on the verge of anger, "Besides, I don't count Running around...just a breath of fresh air..."

Wo Ye pursed his lips and scolded angrily:

"you put----"

Duan Fu glanced at him coldly, and the confidence that Wo Ye had worked so hard for suddenly collapsed. He swallowed the "fart" in a hurry, and smiled obsequiously, "...don't worry, whenever my wife goes back, I will take her back with me. Come on, give me a kiss."

Duan Fu: "..."

Police Comrade: "..."

Song Baoguo: "..."

The "chatter" here is in full swing, but Bo Shenrong at the other end is so regretful that his intestines are green.

As soon as he arrived in Beicheng, he should have been looking for his parents non-stop. With the help of them, after making a comeback, it would not be too late to take revenge on Yuan Jiayi. At least his life would not be in the hands of the police as it is now. .

Bo Shenrong couldn't help but feel a little desperate, but he believed that Qinlai would still try to get him out, and then he would no longer be stupid.

Several police cars from the special police detachment galloped into the gate of the third courtyard with flashing red and blue headlights. From a long distance, Qi Yin saw Bo Shenrong who was restrained. He took off his uniform, jumped off the police car, and frowned. He strode up to Bo Shenrong, who was being taken over by two special police officers, raised his leg and kicked his chest, and swept Bo Shenrong, who was covered in internal injuries, into the flower bed on the spot.

"Um... ah... ah—"

Bo Shenrong couldn't help growling in pain, his eyes were stabbed vigorously at the corner of the table by Bo Shenyan when he defended and counterattacked, the cornea of ​​his right eye fell off, and the vitreous body was seriously damaged. The last straw for the camel's back.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch his eyes, but he was held down by the special police and couldn't move, so he could only scream to relieve his pain.

The gardenias in the bushes were smashed into a big hole by him, and the fragrance of the flowers overflowed instantly, as if they were fighting against being touched by such dirty things as Bo Shenrong, so he took out his most aggressive and strong The aroma was used to make him have a headache and nausea.

Qi Yin took the uniform and put it back on his body, lowered his head to adjust the cuffs, and raised his chin lightly towards the special police, "Take it away."

The police lights whizzed away, and soon disappeared at the end of the main road.

Wo Ye put his arms around Duan Fu after watching the excitement, leaned over and carried him on his shoulders, ignored Duan Fu's struggle, slapped him on the buttocks, and strode into the building.

"Be honest! Damn it, you are so courageous now that you dare to pull out the needle casually..."

Duan Fu covered the bruise on the back of his hand, held Wo Ye's thick shoulder with a guilty conscience and said with a smile, "...it doesn't hurt at all."

Wo Ye gave him a sideways look, and took the back of his hand for a closer look.

The skin color that has been as white as Europeans for many years is covered with a large piece of oozing bruises. The needle was pulled out in a hurry, probably out of anger, and intentionally punished Duan Fu, so that the needle tip sticks out in the opposite direction. , abruptly lifted a piece of flesh.

"It doesn't hurt a chicken feather, I'm fucking reluctant to lose a hair of yours."

Wo Ye let go of his hand and continued to carry him inside.

"Yo, that young master didn't see how lenient you were when he hit me before... Hmm."

Not knowing what Wo Ye had done, Duan Fu was forcibly cut off what he hadn't finished speaking, and obediently lay on his shoulders, daring not to say anything more.

They stood silently at the door of Bo Shenyan's operating room, and sent Bo Shenyan, who was out of danger, to the intensive care unit in front of the man in the ward with mixed emotions of expectation and despair.

*****

The weather is getting hotter.

The gentle breeze in early summer seemed unwilling to be separated from the outer layer of the glass window, and sent two pitch-black butterflies to lie in front of the window to tempt people in the house to open the window to welcome the slight warmth.

The two jade-spotted swallowtail butterflies are both male, with slender caudal processes on their hind wings, and only two white spots on their wings. They hide in the corner and flutter their wings slightly, patting off invisible scale powder.

As if disturbed by the slight frequency when they flapped their wings, Yuan Jiayi's body, which had been stiff for a long time, suddenly trembled. Lower the cold boiled water.

As soon as Bo Shenyan regained consciousness, the pain from all over the body did not intend to let him go, and quickly swept through every nerve in his body, clamoring for him to make up for all the pain he escaped when he was asleep.

He didn't say anything, and slowly blinked his eyes at the man standing at the table with his back turned to him.

To be able to look at him like this is already...better than anything else.

We spent more than ten days together in northern Myanmar, and the two stayed in the dark all the time, but the sober Bo Shenyan still tried his best to keep every expression of Yuan Jiayi in his memory, he was worried that he would miss a glance, His life will be more regrettable.

"... Jiajia."

Bo Shenyan moved his chapped lips, the slight tingling indicated the chapped lips.

Yuan Jiayi trembled again, and the movements of his hands also stopped.

After a long while, he still turned his back to Bo Shenyan, but smiled lightly.

"... Tsk, Shen Yan, do you see that I am hallucinating?" Yuan Jiayi's tears swirled in his eyes, and he tried his best not to let them fall, "...I heard your voice again."

Bo Shenyan's eyes were red, and he muttered, "...Jiajia...it's me."

How could his little hedgehog be so timid.

so cute.

Yuan Jiayi still stood there refusing to move.

He blinked his eyes helplessly, trying to distinguish whether the voice came from the bottom of his heart again.

"I miss you so much, Jiajia..." Bo Shenyan called him in a low voice anxiously, "I want to hug you so much...just one...one is enough..."

He stared at the hair on the back of Yuan Jiayi's head, his eyelids were hot, thinking that Yuan Jiayi was angry, he hurriedly explained, "...Actually... Actually, I just want to say, don't be angry..."

Bo Shenyan didn't know what nice words he should say to make Yuan Jiayi give him a look back, so he struggled for a long time before continuing.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, Jiajia... I, I don't want to hug you at all, don't be angry... I never thought of hugging you..."

Yuan Jiayi paused with his fingertips: "..."

The pain in his ribs caused Bo Shenyan to heave a sigh of relief, and he closed his eyes wearily.

"I'm sorry... I forgot what I told you in Northern Burma..."

His condition is still very bad, and he will be a little out of breath when he speaks a few words, so he can only stop for a while before continuing.

"Whoever you want to be with...it has nothing to do with me, I can't control you...that's your freedom, it has nothing to do with me..."

When Bo Shenyan said this, there was a faint cry in his throat.

"...But I can't wish you and Wenger happiness generously...I can't bear it...I'm just so narrow-minded, you don't even hate me...Woo...There is no way..."

The tears still couldn't be controlled in the eyes, President Bo hiccupped in an extremely rude way, raised his recovering right hand and wiped his eyes, then turned his head towards the window and sighed sadly.

"I really like you so much... I'm sorry."

A gust of cold wind blew in, before Bo Shenyan finished speaking, and before he could clearly see the black shadow in front of him, he was hit hard on his lips.

This force was so strong that Bo Shenyan subconsciously wondered if his front teeth were cracked or the roots were loose.

When he came to his senses, he opened his eyes and saw Yuan Jiayi, who was full of tears, biting his lips with half-closed eyes.

There was a buzzing in my ears.

Bo Shenyan's internal organs seemed to swell several times in an instant, making him unable to breathe, unable to allow his frail body to continue to support these exhausting organs, and the crazy secretion of dopamine flooded every corner of his body, making him unable to reason .

He raised his hand to grab Yuan Jiayi's chin, and deepened the kiss with all his strength. When the kiss reached the back, it was no longer like a passionate kiss between lovers, but rather fierce and brutal like two wild beasts trying to tear each other apart.

After a kiss, both of them hugged each other's neck panting, stared into each other's eyes and struggled to calm down.

"You're back...Bo Shenyan...you're back..."

Yuan Jiayi pressed his lips tightly, tears flowed down his nose into Bo Shenyan's mouth.

He kept repeating this sentence until Bo Shenyan couldn't understand the meaning of the sentence, and repeated it until Bo Shenyan didn't have time to understand what it meant, so he burst into tears.

"... woo... woo woo... I... woo woo..."

Yuan Jiayi felt that it was embarrassing for him to cry so virtuously, but he couldn't control it at all, biting Bo Shenyan's lower lip, and knelt down on his bed.

Bo Shenyan stroked his back with all his strength, his heart was cold.

He didn't know why his heart, which should be warm and scalding, was so cold when he was so excited.

It wasn't until he touched Yuan Jiayi's scorching body temperature that Bo Shenyan instantly understood why his heart was like this.

It turned out that the temperature of his whole heart was attached to Yuan Jiayi's body.

"...If you have kissed enough, can I have some sweet water?"

Bo Shenyan was dying of thirst, if he couldn't take it anymore and felt that he was about to die of dehydration, he would never say this to disturb Yuan Jiayi's good mood and the current good atmosphere of the two of them.

For so many years, Yuan Jiayi never kissed him properly, he was always self-taught and extremely self-righteous.

He always thought that sucking the liquid from the other party's mouth vigorously could be called a passionate kiss.

As long as Yuan Jiayi meets relatives, his head will be blocked by saliva, his IQ will no longer be able to occupy the high ground, and he will be obedient no matter how hard Bo Shenyan tries.

"water……"

When he heard Bo Shenyan say that he wanted to drink sweet water, he looked down at Bo Shenyan's lips sullenly, and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, making those lips glisten with water.

And his own lips also changed color.

"Is there enough water? Is it... sweet?"

Yuan Jiayi touched Bo Shenyan's Adam's apple timidly, with a sincere and sincere expression, as if to check its health.

Bo Shenyan's mind went blank.

This... who the hell is still in the mood to drink water?

He choked up anxiously, so he didn't faint from the stimulation, and said while grabbing Yuan Jiayi's wrist.

"...Jiajia...go, go and lock the door... hurry up..."

Wearing loose hospital gown, Yuan Jiayi nodded obediently, got off the bed, walked quickly to the door, leaned over and twisted the lock twice carefully.

The bouncer at the door made a big mistake, and every second after that night, he watched with great rigor for any sign of trouble around him.

Hearing the sound of locking the door in the ward, they knocked on the door worriedly, "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan? What happened? Can you let us in and check the safety of the room for you? Don't worry, we Soon, it only takes one point..."

Before the word "bell" could be uttered, the two bodyguards, including the medical staff in the nurse's station facing the door, and some patients heard all the echoes in the room.

"No! I don't need anything, all I want is sex, don't bother me!"

Duan Fu's fingertips that were stiff on the doorknob felt slightly cold, he half-opened his mouth in shock, and looked at the bodyguard in disbelief.

As if he couldn't believe his ears, he asked, "...what did he just say?"

The bodyguard swallowed, "...it seems to be... that he wants to have sex."

Wo Ye held Yuan Xi steady and chased Duan Fu out of the ward, curling his lips in disapproval, "Tsk tsk, the world is getting worse, this is a hospital!"

Duan Fu raised his head and glanced at him, his face curled up his neckline unnaturally, thinking, you are the least qualified to say this here.

He cleared his throat and said to the bodyguard, "Cough...you two...would you like to have some food? When you get back, it should be...It's over, it's over."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Duan is right. Let's go have a meal and be back soon."

The bodyguard dragged his companion to the elevator and found that the elevator was still upstairs, so he didn't even have time to wait for the elevator, so he rushed to the safe passage and went down the stairs.

The vixen has absorbed the yang energy, and even the eyes are shiny and moist, and the mortal who has been drained of yang energy naturally looks exhausted, and if there is an injury on the body, and the vixen absorbs the yang energy If the wound is ruptured during the process, there is no doubt that this mortal will suffer even more.

The miserable mortal had just re-bandaged his wound, lying on the pillow weakly, and weakly glanced at the enchanting vixen in a large hospital gown.

The vixen knew he was wrong, and the guilt he felt turned into an embarrassing smile on his pretty face.

"...Mr. Bo, I'm sorry." Yuan Jiayi's eyes greedily aimed at Bo Shenyan's lips.

There is no way, the man in front of him is so charming with injuries all over his body.

He just made a mistake that all men in the world would make... that's all...

Bo Shenyan, who has re-sutured the wound, doesn't dare to mess around anymore. He lays down on the bed and eats his patient's meal every day, his eyes are always fixed on the laptop screen. Can try hard to achieve the purpose of not squinting.

Only Yuan Jiayi was left alone on the other hospital bed to express his dissatisfaction.

Because he...was waiting for an answer.

For so many days, he gave Bo Shenyan countless chances, but he still didn't get the words he wanted to hear.

At this moment, Yuan Jiayi finally couldn't hold back his emotions.

He cleared his throat.

"When will you get your certificate?"

Mouthing vaguely, Yuan Jiayi pretended not to care and looked out the window, but from the corner of his eye he glanced and glanced in Bo Shenyan's direction.

Why does this idiot never mention the remarriage? Could it be that he really doesn't want to be with him anymore?

"What did you say?"

Bo Shenyan was staring at the computer screen with his head down, enduring the pain in his waist and abdomen to check the company's recent accounts, when he suddenly heard Yuan Jiayi say this, he quickly looked up at him, the wound was stretched by his big movements, it hurts He took a sharp breath, and suddenly fell back under the quilt, his face turning pale.

Worse, the wound seems to be open again.

"Marry! I say marry!"

Yuan Jiayi roared angrily, then turned his back to him angrily, raised his hand and patted the bed rail, and quickly supported the crumbling railing, biting his lips and facing out the window.

...Damn it, idiot!

"You say it again."

Bo Shenyan panted with difficulty.

"...Damn it, I said get the certificate and remarry!" Yuan Jiayi was furious.

There was an instant silence in the ward.

Slightly closing his eyes, Bo Shenyan pursed his lips, forgetting all the pain between his ribs, put one hand on the bed rail and took a deep breath.

"Help me up!"

The author has something to say: Xiaobo: Help me up, I can still tie!

The days to come may be a little sweet.

I am really miserable, the house in the north is dry, the room temperature is 26°C today, and I have a nosebleed.Gan.

Everyone take care of yourself, mua!

Good night, sweet dreams!

Thank you for watching, bow~

感谢在2021-03-1323:53:28~2021-03-1423:50:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece at the time of the deer;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Gua Po Niang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!