Acting as a substitute

Yuan Jiayi was tied behind the chair with his hands cut behind his back, the worn wound on his wrist was really not small, the bright red blood overflowed the skin, then slid down the distinct joints to the fingertips, dripping into him In the tin bucket behind him, it is particularly permeating in the quiet warehouse.

He blinked tiredly, looked worriedly at the room with the closed door, his chest heaved slightly.

"Jiayi, I'm so cold."

Sheng Lan, who had always been quite confident in himself, didn't get any good treatment. Instead, he was tied up tightly and left on the ground beside him without even a chair.

Yuan Jiayi had no intention of paying attention to him anymore, all his attention was on the door that was closed tightly by the bald head.

"Sir, can you feed my mother some water?" He coughed a few times, his voice hoarse.

"Don't worry, I won't die," the bald head couldn't feel any disgust for Yuan Jiayi, he just felt pitiful and pitiful, and he didn't speak as fiercely as he did to Sheng Lan, "As long as you are obedient, you and I will be released soon." Your mother left."

"Please, my mother is really weak."

Yuan Jiayi moved his legs hard, wanting to get closer to the bald head in order to persuade him, and looked up at him earnestly.

"……Fine."

The bald head bent down to pick up a bottle of mineral water, turned around and walked towards Yuan Miao's room.

When he came out again, he was answering the phone, and he responded flatteringly, "Yes, yes, brother, I know, I will open it right away."

Seeing that most of the mineral water bottle in his hand had gone down, Yuan Jiayi breathed out relievedly, even the pain in his chest that had been kicked was relieved a lot.

He saw the bald head holding a mobile phone about ten steps away in front of him and Sheng Lan.

After the stand was stabilized, he took a few steps back to get out of the range of the camera, and quietly waited for the order with his hands behind his back.

"Doctor Yuan, Master Sheng," a man's voice came out from the phone, calling out their names with joking and mocking, "How are you all?"

Yuan Jiayi coughed, and the intermittent pain in his chest made him frown.

"I have no money to give you. My only family member was also arrested by you. You will definitely not gain anything from me."

Sheng Lan's mouth was gagged, and several layers of tape were strangled on it, making it difficult to speak, let alone speak.

He was treated like this out of selfishness that the bald head hated him.

The person on the other end of the phone laughed, as sinister as the hiss of a poisonous snake, "My bet is on you, Doctor Yuan, don't underestimate yourself."

Yuan Jiayi looked up at the camera in surprise, with puzzled emotions in his eyes.

What else is there for others to bet on.

"It made me spend all my time to invite you, of course it's for President Bo."

Yuan Jiayi's pupils constricted, and he shook his head hastily, "I have nothing to do with Mr. Bo, you don't need to threaten him with me, I am to him..."

He lowered his eyes sadly, "It's no use anymore."

"No, no, whether it is useful or not is not for the original doctor to judge."

Sheng Lan lay on the ground whining and whining, he could hear Bo Shenrong's voice, so he wanted to get his attention and let him order the bald head to let him go, but Bo Shenrong ignored him.

"Today, let's play a game."

"In a while, this phone will call Boss Bo. If he chooses your original doctor, you and your mother can live..."

Before the words were finished, the caretaker in the room dragged Yuan Miao out, threw her on the ground and dragged her to him by the collar.

Yuan Jiayi was so distressed that he kept struggling with his hands, trying to stand up and rush over, but the result was that the blood on his wrists flowed more and faster.

"What do you want..." He trembled his chapped lips, slumped his shoulders weakly, and looked in the direction of the phone beggingly, "Let my mother go, please..."

"But if Bo Shenyan chooses Sheng Lan, then today—" Bo Shenrong smacked his lips regretfully, listening to the voice over there, he seemed to be tapping the table with his knuckles leisurely, "Maybe it's what you mother and son saw The last sun."

Before Yuan Jiayi could speak, Bo Shenrong spoke again.

"Eh? I forgot to tell Dr. Yuan. If when you saw President Bo, you accidentally revealed our 'promise' because you were so afraid that you wanted to rely on him. Then...haha, what will happen? Yuan The doctor is so smart, shouldn't I say it?"

The burly man who was holding Yuan Miao exerted force on his hand, forcing Yuan Miao to raise his head, coughing in pain.

"Mom...don't be afraid...don't be afraid, breathe slowly, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

After listening to Bo Shenrong's words, although Sheng Lan lay on the ground in embarrassment, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained.

He knew that Bo Shenrong dared to play like this today, but he didn't intend to let Yuan Jiayi's mother and son leave here alive. No matter who Bo Shenyan chose, Yuan Jiayi would have a hard time.

What Bo Shenrong likes to do the most is to give people hope, and then push people to despair with his own hands, and kick them into the abyss where there is no place to die.

Sheng Lan knew that Bo Shenyan would definitely choose Yuan Jiayi without hesitation, but since Bo Shenrong would not hurt himself, not only was he unscathed, but he also had a legitimate reason to kill Yuan Jiayi and his dying mother .

He hated Yuan Jiayi very much. If he didn't exist, then Bo Shenrong and his brothers would still be fighting for his sake, fighting to the death.

It was all because of Yuan Jiayi that he got to where he is today.

Seeing Yuan Miao's pained expression, Yuan Jiayi's chest was writhing with pain, and his bones were chilling.

He didn't know Bo Shenrong, he had never been kidnapped, and he didn't know that he already had a predetermined ending, so he was still expecting them to call Bo Shenyan.

Yuan Jiayi's feeling of humbleness in his heart made him always feel that it is selfish to say that people are not for themselves, but today.

He's going to be selfish too.

For so many years, as a doctor and as a son of man, he has never done anything selfish. Facing Sheng Lan, he has always been courteous, avoiding as much as he can, but no one can hurt his mother in front of him.

So even if he watched Sheng Lan die, he couldn't give up the hope of Yuan Miao's survival.

She hasn't enjoyed the blessings yet, and he can't let her leave this world with regret.

He also wants to take her back to Yucheng, to live in the quiet courtyard that they have been thinking about for a long time.

"Now that the rules are finished, then..." Bo Shenrong said with a cruel smile in his voice, "The game begins."

Hearing the order, the bald head stepped forward to untie the restraint on Sheng Lan's mouth, and tied him to the chair next to Yuan Jiayi.

He patted Sheng Lan's face, "Be more honest, don't yell."

Relying on Bo Shenrong's support, Sheng Lan raised her head and spat fiercely at him, but was slapped silently by the furious bald head.

Bo Shenrong, who could see the whole situation, didn't respond, and Sheng Lan couldn't help but panicked.

But he didn't dare to shout out, he could only swallow the blood foam in his mouth, trembling in fear.

Yuan Miao's mouth has been blocked there to prevent her from ruining the boss's favor, and the thin blade is pressed against her neck, threatening Yuan Jiayi at all times.

When Sheng Lan's mobile phone was placed in front of the two of them, Yuan Jiayi's palms were covered with cold sweat.

He suddenly lost his confidence.

Are you going to see Bo Shenyan soon?

Being tied to Sheng Lan who has been in Bo Shenyan's heart for more than ten years, it is impossible not to feel inferior.

He originally came to Bo Shenyan with an identity that was not even a substitute, and then separated from him with a heartless and cold-blooded attitude.

Such an impression made him use something as capital and asked Bo Shenyan to save him.

Yuan Miao whined, as if she was begging for mercy, but also as if she was fighting, Cun Tou took a cloth towel to cover her mouth and nose, Yuan Miao's eyes gradually lost consciousness, and then passed out.

The phone vibrated twice, before Yuan Jiayi could look away from Yuan Miao, he heard Bo Shenyan's anxious and worried voice.

"Lanlan? How are you? Don't be afraid!"

Just this one sentence is enough to make Yuan Jiayi's heart fall into the bottomless abyss.

The little bit of courage accumulated by pinching the wound on his wrist was defeated by Bo Shenyan's plain and simple words in an instant.

He dared not look at the camera.

The "thank you" has already been scratched, why should the "patronage" be peeled off?

But he really misses Bo Shenyan, wants to see him very much.

Yuan Jiayi knew that for the first half of his life, he had been being mean, but he was passive.

Until he met this man, he couldn't help but want to care about him, and fell in love with him because of that little gleam, and every time he looked at that smiling face, he felt that he had earned it.

But so what.

In the end, he was not subconsciously worried about Sheng Lan.

Yuan Jiayi licked his lips hesitantly, then secretly raised his head and quickly glanced at the screen.

He saw Bo Shenyan's beautiful eyes, which were calm and free-spirited at all times, and even in such a tense and critical time, the kind of beautiful eyes that never diminished in the slightest, and he also saw blood stains on his face The embarrassed appearance.

Compared with Bo Shenyan, it was so unbearable.

Yuan Jiayi smiled melancholy, involving the wound at the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly lowered his head before frowning.

Don't be so ashamed if you lose, you will be looked down upon.

The bald head looked at Bo Shenyan in the video, seeing that he was focusing on Sheng Lan and ignoring this miserable young man, he couldn't help being a little angry.

He took out the things in his pockets, and with both hands, pressed against the shoulder sockets of the two people in front of him.

The ferocious grin made the scars on his face look even more terrifying.

Sheng Lan was shocked by Bo Shenyan's sudden tenderness, and suddenly his shoulder was pressed against an object that could feel the cold through his clothes.

He looked down, his mind buzzing.

is the gun.

"President Bo, your two friends are here, choose one."

The author has something to say: I really can't continue writing, I can't organize the state, it's too uncomfortable, I can't bear Jiajia, Xiaobo is also miserable.

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感谢在2021-02-2219:24:04~2021-02-2313:30:19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 cast the bazooka: Jiang Cheng is 1 prettier than you;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 6 from Wuvyou; 1 from Chenxiwei, Lanlan, Sour, Yesi; thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ye Yuntang, Sour, You Yuwei; 1 bottle of Dingdang, way_; very Thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard!