Boss

He is obviously a fledgling member of the gang, and ran into conflicts with the elders of other halls just for a few sarcastic words. If he hadn't made a quick decision to ask him to kneel and kneel for a long time, he would have dealt with it. But everyone can commit a crime!And that time, brothers who obviously don't belong to their Qingfengtang, if they offend something, they will naturally explain to their hall master when they are sent back, what is your origin, Song Xunhua, you have to beat him to death He vented his anger by breaking his foot, and gave the other hall an excuse to seek justice, causing him to take the blame on his behalf, and let a lot of benefits go out...

The results of it?Every time, Song Xunhua always used that disapproving tone to accuse him of being "fearful"...

I'm just fucking scared!What are you afraid of?Isn't it because you are afraid that something will happen to you?Because you're always such a troublemaker!Because you have never understood the dangers in the gang, and you have never known how many people are counting on you, trying to take your life and take your life at any time!You don't know anything, but you still accuse me with righteous indignation...

Guan Rongyun was so angry that he let go of his hand and wanted to turn around and leave, but he just couldn't worry about this person, standing by the stall still hesitating whether to leave, but Song Xunhua, who didn't know what to do, handed him the bag of fish in his wrist Seriously asked him to take good care of it... Boss Guan was not angry, and he was not angry, so he could only hold the bag of fish and stand there with a cold face.

Sure enough, as Guan Rongyun expected, Song Xunhua's trouble-making skills are top-notch, and even obscene!Whenever the gangster aimed at a balloon, Song Xunhua pulled the trigger of the gun in his hand, and the balloon exploded again and again, which was obviously provocative. Even a super idiot could detect it. Some passers-by had already seen that the atmosphere was not right , run away one after another, those gangsters are not so super stupid but their IQ is not very high, when they found out that they were being teased in public like this, they started yelling and booing, and lost their toy guns, a group of people would surround them...

"Police, the police are here!" No one in the crowd yelled, everyone was stunned and stopped, especially the group of gangsters who usually don't do their jobs, they are very sensitive when they hear the word "police" , like being put on a fixed spell.Only Song Xunhua had a quick reaction, pushed away the crowd, pulled Guan Rongyun, dragged him and ran away.

When everyone found out that no police came at all, the two bosses had already gone to an unknown place.The angry hooligans managed to chase for a few blocks, and finally they could only helplessly watch the two figures disappear into the crowd, never to be seen again, and ended the chase with a series of national curses.

"Ah, let's go." Song Xunhua, who was hiding in the narrow dark alley behind the fruit stand, secretly poked his head out to have a look. He was relieved after confirming that the enemy had left, and then let go of the wrist he had been holding.

"..." Guan Rongyun is a person who doesn't exercise very much. He was dragged and ran so fast with injuries on his body, and his ribs hurt again after panting. The lips are also blue and gray.

The two gang bosses who hold the most powerful forces in the underworld are actually being chased and run like street mice by a group of gangsters who haven't even grown their hair yet, maybe they haven't even touched a real gun! !I have to hide in this dirty alley, and you can see mice running around in the alley... Is there anything more absurd than this in this world! ! ?

"Are you okay?" Turning around, I finally found that Guan Rongyun's face was not quite right.

"Not good." Guan Rongyun raised one foot to dodge the running mouse, covered the wound on his waist with one hand, felt the moisture under the gauze with his palm, and didn't know whether the gauze was wet from running sweat or the wound was split and bleeding .

"Let me take a look." Song Xunhua squatted down close to Guan Rongyun's body, reaching out to pull his shirt off for inspection.

"Not now." Guan Rongyun grabbed his hand and gently pushed him away. No matter how dark the place is, it is still located in a small alley in a lively night market. People come and go from time to time. Two big men It's really ugly to be sloppy here...

"Then let's go back to the car and check." Song Xunhua didn't insist. Looking at Guan Rongyun's expression of enduring pain, Song Xunhua's heart tightened. It is probably the first time that I have ever regretted my own impulsiveness.

"...What are you doing?" Seeing Song Xunhua squatting down with his back on his back, Guan Rongyun had a bad feeling...

"Come up."

"...I can walk." Here it is again, he is a big man, he is carried around like this twice in three days, is God just compensating for his childhood when no one carried him, hugged him or cared for him? Regrets?

"Choose yourself. Do you want me to carry you, or hug you, or borrow a cart from the fruit seller outside to push you..."

"..." There is no need to think about the latter two, Guan Rongyun knew that he could not beat this person in front of him at all, and he didn't want to continue to have meaningless disputes in this alley where mice were running around, so he had to follow his will, Unwillingly, she climbed onto his back.

Song Xunhua was very careful not to touch Guan Rongyun's wound as much as possible, and tried his best to be considerate of his mood and feelings as he wandered through the alleys with fewer people, and finally returned to their car parked on the side of the road.

Stuffing Guan Rongyun into the back seat of the car and climbing in by himself, closing the car door, Song Xunhua bullied him for a moment and began to grab Guan Rongyun's shirt...

"...What are you doing?"

"Check the wound."

"I don't need to take off the whole piece to check the wound, do I?"

"A piece of clothing is stuck in the way!"

"..." What's bothering you...

"A little oozing blood... It's okay." Turning over to the front seat of the car, he picked up the medicine box and sat back, carefully disinfecting and dressing Guan Rongyun's wound.

"Where did the medicine box come from..."

"The doctor's car! Why don't you go to the rear compartment and find something like an oxygen tank shock device."

"...What are you doing?" After dressing the wound on his waist, Song Xunhua took off Guan Rongyun's pants...

"Let's check next time..."

"Get out." Guan Rongyun kicked his foot, but the space in the car is not very spacious, the scope of his kick is not very wide, and the kick is not very vigorous. Song Xunhua grabbed his foot and began to peel off the socks on his foot shoe.

"Xiaobei, I really like you." Song Xunhua lowered his head and kissed Guan Rongyun's slender ankle lightly.

"What's your passion?" Guan Rongyun glared at him coldly as he wanted to retract his foot but was locked tightly so that he couldn't move.

"You call the police!" Song Xunhua glared back with a righteous expression on his face.

"..."

"Why are you still carrying that bag of fish?" Song Xunhua suddenly interjected an irrelevant sentence.

The man with the upper body naked, the pants on the lower body were also pulled to the pelvis, the slender and beautiful waistline was perfectly presented, and the bare feet tried hard to shrink the body to the other side of the seat, obviously looking distressed, but the hands were He was also carrying a bag of small red fish that didn't fit the mood, his appearance was really indescribably cute...

"...Didn't you tell me to keep it safe?"

"Chen Xiaobei, I really think you are too kind to me, you can do whatever I say, you are so responsive! Just change your name to Chen Xiaoguai."

"..." Hearing Song Xunhua's words, Guan Rongyun felt a little helpless and sighed a lot.

When did he not respond to Song Xunhua's request?

Even his only sincerity, the only love in this life, has been promised to him, not to mention other big and small things, various needs and wishes, when has he not indulged and tacitly agreed to find a way to achieve it?

But when he was Guan Rongyun, when he was his boss, Song Xunhua never felt it.

He wholeheartedly thinks that he is a one-sided love, and he arbitrarily defines his feelings as the care of his subordinates by his superiors. He always asks "why don't you love me" plaintively. Does the so-called love have to be written on the lips? Only on the wall?

A blind man with his eyes open... Now that he is no longer Boss Guan but Chen Xiaobei, this blind man is no longer blind.

"Don't look at me with that sad and hesitant expression again, it's too sexy, I can't bear it..." Song Xunhua let go of Guan Rongyun's ankle, and reached out to take the bag of fish in his hand and move to the front seat casually Throwing, pulling Guan Rongyun's body, put his hands around his shoulders, and sealed the silent mouth that looked like "..." with his lips.

Previously, he was afraid of hurting those wounds on Guan Rongyun's lips, even though he liked them so much, Song Xunhua didn't dare to be too presumptuous.But such a silent mouth with so few words, so reserved and restrained, makes people want to ravage him, want to force him to let out a messy pant that is completely opposite to that calm appearance, want to look at him His composure and silence were broken by uncontrollable groans.

Fortunately, the wounds on the mouth healed faster than other parts, and those sporadic wounds didn't look too obvious now, and they could withstand Song Xunhua's frenzied kisses, stirring up densely...with less bloody taste, more Really feel the sweetness between lips and tongues, it is cherishing a person from the bottom of my heart, and that person's body is being embraced tightly by me, and that person is responding to my kiss without reservation, so Infinitely sweet sensations evoked.

"Xiaobei, let's make little flowers and Xiaoqiang..." The four inseparable lips finally separated, and Song Xunhua rubbed the tip of his nose intimately against Guan Rongyun's neck. Although this man is thin, his shoulders and neck are curved But very beautiful.Song Xunhua has never seen a person with such a beautiful shoulder line. He likes it like a small animal. He leaned his head and face against it and sniffed it. The warm breath caressed him, and the crisp and numb feeling made Guan Rongyun whole His back was arched, and he unconsciously turned his head to the side, which gave Song Xunhua more space and convenience to lick and kiss his neck.

Regarding Song Xunhua's proposal, Guan Rongyun did not refuse.

As early as when he actively responded to his kiss, and the male body responded honestly, it was equivalent to removing armor in a sense, so what could he say?In the narrow and congested space, the person I love the most earnestly seduces me for sex, with lips and teeth attached, exchanging breaths, lingering limbs... No man can refuse, Guan Rongyun has no reason to refuse.

As for whether the glass of the car window is black enough, whether the sound insulation is good enough, where is Aike’s monitor installed...these are all scruples, and they all seem small...

"This time I'm going to play for real."

"Um."

"I want the two of us to really be together."

"Um."

"Totally together..."

"Um."

Song Xunhua's head was confused, and he didn't know what he was talking nonsense. Guan Rongyun, who had already stripped naked, pinned him down on the car seat, lowered his head and kissed Song Xunhua's body everywhere, kissing those old Old scars, kissing the rosy scar on his heart, if possible, he really wanted to kiss away the wounds on his body and the pain in his body.His hands were not idle either, he took off Song Xunhua's clothes not very neatly, eager to remove all tangible and intangible obstacles between them.

"Ah..." Burned by the thick kiss, inch by inch, the whole body was flushed with a faint red, Song Xunhua thought in a daze... how could there be a person who was so cold and reserved just now? Layers of clothing just get so sloppy?A beast in clothes... I really don't understand this person at all!But how could I like it so much, like it so much, be so reluctant to let go, be so crazy...

"Little sorrow..." Song Xunhua separated his legs, folded his calves and raised his knees to his chest with both hands to support him, so that his entire lower body was exposed in front of the opponent's eyes. The meaning of that gesture is self-evident.

"..."

"I've never done this before, he's still a virgin! You...you can figure it out yourself."

"..." Song Xunhua was a little embarrassed, a little shy, and a little nervous.But those emotions were seen in Guan Rongyun's eyes, and those words were heard in Guan Rongyun's ears, he felt so heartbroken that he almost shed tears.

Forgetting is not necessarily a bad thing.

Xunhua, I owe you what I owe you, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it up in this lifetime...

Guan Rongyun gently and gently embraced Song Xunhua into his arms.

Song Xunhua half-closed his eyes, and in his hazy vision, he clearly saw the people coming and going outside the car window, and the traffic was busy, but he also felt that those people, those cars, and what happened outside the window were not real.

There are two worlds separated by a window, and the world he lives in burns so intensely that even the density of the air is squeezed out of shape, and the world outside the window seems flat like pictures and scenery, soundless and colorless... …

The panting sound overflowing from his throat followed the rhythm of the person on his body. At the beginning, the slight discomfort and pain caused by the entry of the foreign body gradually washed away with the friction and stimulation of the sensitive point. All the feelings All concentrated, pure and happy, standing on the top of the waves, all distracting thoughts and fragmented perceptions are deposited in the deep sea below, just waiting to climb to the top, until the moment when the broken waves are spinning... Clutching the man's shoulder blades tightly, he buried his face deeply into the man's neck, and unconsciously called out a name that even he didn't know whose name it belonged to...

"Guan Rongyun..."

Let you this time, next time, when you are OK, let me too.

"Um."

"Leave them all alone."

"it is good."

A small red fish slipped out of the plastic bag and fell into the river under the bridge.Yu has no expression, can't tell whether it's panic or happiness, Song Xunhua glanced at Chen Xiaobei beside him, he also has no expression, can't tell whether it's happy or unhappy, happy or unhappy.

It's just that no matter what, no matter what this man is thinking, Song Xunhua doesn't intend to let him go.

Fold the empty plastic bag and throw it into the trash can beside it, then untie the knot of the plastic red rope, reach out and pull out Guan Rongyun's right hand that was in the pocket, and use the thin red rope to , round and round, not tightly but not loosely wrapped around the little finger of his right hand. After several rounds of winding, it was confirmed that the rope would not loosen, so a small knot was tied.

"..." Guan Rongyun looked down at the red rope on his finger. It was cheap and unremarkable like garbage. Under the light and shadow of the colorful decorative lights on the bridge, the surface of the plastic material shone like broken diamonds. little light.

Song Xunhua didn't say anything, and he didn't ask anything.

There is no need to say or ask about the deep affection under the innocence.

"When you recover from illness, let's go to a farther place to play, shall we?"

"it is good."

"Then we should go back."

"..."

"Go back and talk to that person, and then I'll take you away."

"..." Who do you talk to to clarify?Guan Rongyun remained silent.

"Let's go."

Holding Guan Rongyun's hand, she walked down the bridge and walked towards the parking lot.

Guan Rongyun lowered his eyelids, glanced at the red rope ring on his finger, and wondered if it was because of the lack of those neon decorative lights, the rope was no longer shining, it was dim...

He suddenly grabbed Song Xunhua's wrist with his backhand and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Let's go together..." Guan Rongyun's voice was not loud, and a gust of night wind blowing from the river swept those words into thin air.

"what?"

"...It's nothing." With a faint smile, Guan Rongyun let go of Song Xunhua's hand.

go?

Where are you going...?

He amused himself at the momentary thought of running away.

The leader of the Red Gate, the leader of the Green Gang, left the underworld, not only could they not fill their stomachs, but they could not save their lives.

In their world, as long as they once had power, once they left power or lost power, they would end up miserable. There are too many previous deeds to refer to.

Any gang leader will always have the hidden worry of being seized power, and the seniors who used to sit in the same chair as themselves, who knows if they will want to take the chair back one day?

Close relatives and siblings can kill each other for the word "quan", let alone stakeholders who are not relatives or relatives?

With all his heart, he only wanted Song Xunhua to live in peace, how could he fall into such a dangerous situation for Song Xunhua?

A knot is tied to a knot, and the fetters between them cannot just leave the knot and pull the two ends to fly away.

In the end, it will become a dead knot, entwining each other to death, walking, and not going far.

The two of them didn't speak any more along the way.

Song Xunhua was driving the car, and Guan Rongyun, who was sitting on the side, turned his head and looked at the car window, watching the street scene outside the window receding one by one. He remembered the scene he saw from the car window on the day he was kidnapped by Song Xunhua.

He remembered the scene outside the car window on a certain day in the more distant era when he hugged the unconscious Song Xunhua and sent him to Wang Weidong's villa.

That day, he left Xunhua in that house, and returned to the car alone. There was no warmth from that person in his empty arms. I wonder if the air conditioner in the car was turned on too strongly, and he was cold. I had to shrink my whole body into a ball, so cold that I kept digging my palms with my nails, trying to use the pain to drive away the bone-chilling chill, until the whole palm was dripping with blood.

It was strange that he couldn't remember what the scene outside the window was like that day.

The whiteness was blurred, and the whole world was out of focus.

As the distance gets closer, the distance between people's hearts seems to be getting farther and farther.

The car drove into the courtyard of the house, and finally stopped in front of the gate.

The windowless house, like a cursed yin house in a horror movie, is gray and black, standing in the night, and the surroundings of the house are dead silent without even the sound of insects and birds.

"Where did you go?"

"..."

"You bitch, where do you think you can escape from me?"

"..."

Guan Rongyun was still looking at the window, he didn't want to look back, and he didn't have to. Song Xunhua's cold tone matched the house very well, he didn't need to look back to know what was written on his face.

Dreams, always wake up, sooner or later.

There was a jug of wine on the table, and two glasses full of wine.

One of the rooms on the basement floor is very similar in layout and size to the room that Guan Rongyun was ushered into when he stepped into the house the first day, with a rough concrete floor and a table in the center of the room. There are layers of cabinets separated on the walls around the room, and the shelves are filled with wines of different brands and years. On one wall, there is a door leading to another room, and the door is closed. Yes, I can't see the scene behind the door.

Song Xunhua, the current gang leader of Hongmen, has never been a person who values ​​enjoyment.Judging from the age and brand quality of those wines, the background is not small. It seems that it should be a relic left by the former gang leader who loved luxury cars, beauties and fine wines.

The handsome young man sitting at the other end of the table picked up the glass and took a sip slowly. He looked good, and even the gesture of tasting wine was pleasing to the eye. Boundless color.

"Drink, this wine is very high-end, why don't you treat yourself to a drink?"

"..."

The man sitting on the other side of the table did not move at all, his whole body leaning against the back of the chair was very sluggish, his hands were hanging weakly on both sides of the chair, his slightly lowered head seemed to have no energy at all, If it weren’t for the chair’s deep back and high armrests on both sides, the posture of this person sitting on the chair is not much different from the coat that was casually draped over the back of the chair, and it looks like he might fall off the chair at any time Slide to the floor.

"Drink." The white and delicate fingers tapped on the table, the beauty on the other end seemed to be a little impatient, and her tone became sharp.

"..." He lifted his face weakly and looked at the glass of wine on the table.The bloody mouth and nose showed the treatment this person had received before this, and the wounds on the lips that had been carefully cared for for a week had just healed, and the scars and cracks were bitten by the teeth, and the blood stains The spotted lips looked particularly glaring on the paper-white face, and the thin white jacket on her body had a little blood on the front skirt, and the entire back was wet with sweat, sticking to her thin body.

His eyes were a little distracted, the liquid in the transparent glass was also transparent, among the interlaced luster, pieces of broken and messy golden luster shone one after the other, making him dizzy, he closed his eyes, and tried hard to concentrate I almost lost my consciousness.

Song Xunhua is a person who is very good at drinking, he has a good capacity for alcohol, and his wine quality is good. Whoever wants to fight with him on the road will always end up in an embarrassing situation, either being carried back, or drunk on the spot.

But he knew that at the very beginning, when he first joined the Youth Gang, Song Xunhua was a good boy who had never drunk alcohol.

If it wasn't for him, I would help him stop drinking on various unavoidable occasions, toast him, and punish him...

Song Xunhua insisted that he was not allowed to touch a drop of wine, but Guan Rongyun, he always listened to him, and he would never go against his will.

So now, let alone this glass of wine, even if Song Xunhua asked him to drink the whole bottle, he would do so.

but……

"Still blaming me for clipping your nails? Who told you to ask which man you fooled around with, where you went and what you did, and you didn't say this or that! What can I do?"

"..."

Then what can I do?

It's not that I don't want to answer, but what should I say?How to describe a dream, how to describe a non-existent personality?

It's not that I don't want to drink your wine...but whether it's the left hand or the right hand, the sharp pain at the fingertips spread to the whole arm, and the hand that was trembling with pain found it difficult to even lift it up. I'm afraid I couldn't hold it properly. glass.

After waiting for a long time, Guan Rongyun didn't make a sound, didn't respond, and didn't make any movement. He closed his eyes and silently looked like he was dead. No matter how he looked at it, Song Xunhua felt uncomfortable. No matter whether this person was intentional or not, he just hated it!From the bottom of my heart, I hate this man for neglecting me!Hate him for being indifferent to himself!

The thin lips were tightly pursed, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised in anger, revealing an evil smile, and the fingers that had been tapping the table with an ominous rhythm stopped without warning, and the whole room suddenly fell into a turmoil. There was silence, only the faint "tick" sound remained, which lasted for a long time, the frequency was not fixed, but it seemed particularly loud in the silence.

Blood dripped from between the ten broken nails on Guan Rongyun's ten fingers, which were torn apart by the pliers, forming small pools of blood on the floor next to the chair. As the blood volume increased, the small pools gathered together. Formed into small depressions, slowly spread out on the flat concrete floor.

"Okay, you are famous, you are noble, I can serve you, right?" Song Xunhua stood up, walked to Guan Rongyun's side, pinched his chin with one hand to raise his face, and raised his face with the other hand He drank the glass of wine on the table and poured it into his mouth.

The purity of this wine is high. For Guan Rongyun, who has not drunk alcohol for many years, it is too much to drink directly like this. The feeling of burning pain spreads in the throat and the entire esophagus with the inflow of alcohol, making Guan Rongyun uncomfortable Unable to raise his breath, he could only bend over and cough violently.

"Waste, you are really a waste." Pulling Guan Rongyun's hair to keep his face out of his sight, Song Xunhua used his fingers to wipe the choked wine from Guan Rongyun's mouth on his lips, mixed with blood , pushing her fingertips hard on those lips, the ungentleness and roughness coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, Guan Rongyun was so painful that she wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but was held tightly by Song Xunhua so that she couldn't move.

"In order to punish your waste, I will leave the rest to you." After speaking, he immediately lifted the can of wine on the table, regardless of Guan Rongyun's coughing, poured the wine on him again in the same cruel way.

The feeling of pouring wine and pouring water is completely different. It is the same liquid, but the pain and suffering are doubled.After pouring clear water, it is uncomfortable to feel full, but once the strong wine enters the throat, it cuts into the body like a sharp knife, unable to breathe, unable to think, the pain of swallowing a knife made Guan Rongyun subconsciously struggle violently, Song Xunhua alone He couldn't grasp it firmly, and let him break free from his hands, but he couldn't even sit still, and he couldn't support his body at all, so he could only fall ugly from the chair to the concrete floor, and the bottle of wine in Song Xunhua's hand also fell. He was brought to the ground by his belt and fell to pieces... Guan Rongyun, who was in pain, could only curl up and twitch. The blood and wine on the floor stained his whole body, some of the broken glass cut holes in his skin, and some It was inserted into the flesh, the more it trembled and rubbed, the more painful it became, and the more it hurt, the more it became impossible to restrain the trembling of the body.

"Why are you pretending to be dead!? You don't eat a toast and you are punished! Such a good bottle of wine is just ruined by you! Are you impatient with life!?" He kicked the person curled up on the ground violently with his feet, Song Xunhua was filled with hatred somehow!He didn't know why, every gesture of this man, every movement, every expression, his pain and discomfort made him dislike him, and he wanted to humiliate him severely, want to crush him severely Torturing him, the boundless and unreasonable hatred and resentment flowed through the blood vessels of his whole body like poison, driving him to vent his resentment on this man.

He really doesn't know why.

But Guan Rongyun knew in his heart that the person who hated him almost to the bone was not the remnant soul of Wang Weidong, not that Song Xunhua whose soul was surrounded by layers of pain from the past...he was a collection, all the negative things in Song Xunhua's thoughts A collection of emotions, in his mind, those ups and downs of the past do not exist, he has forgotten the love he once had, all kinds of desires, the infinite lovesickness and obsession that cannot be thrown away, and the burden he has endured. Those wounds and pains, forgetting the most important person in his heart...

Xunhua who only collects hatred, the cruelty shown, compared with Xunhua who only remembers love, provides Chen Xiaobei with infinite tenderness and care... As much love as there is, there is as much hate, Song Xunhua's world Divided into two, the two ends of the world are equal regardless of mass or energy.

And Chen Xiaobei, who loved and enjoyed those gentle treats, how much should he pay tonight to repay those advance dreams?

The air is filled with a strong smell of alcohol, which paralyzes the five senses, but it can't numb the pain anyway. The strong alcohol that was poured before has also started to have an effect. The head is dizzy and heavy, but the body is in pain. It's just that the body's reaction began to be sluggish, and he didn't even know when the clothes on his body were taken off. He stared at Song Xunhua, who was pressing on him and roughly taking off his pants, unconsciously. Turned upside down, he thought he was back in that car again. In the narrow back seat, Song Xunhua, who was frizzy and eager to peel off his clothes, said earnestly and mischievously, let's make Xiaohua Xiaoqiang...

It's so beautiful that it's heartbreaking, it's so empty that you want to cry, until what year and month can you really have it?

Or is there never that chance again?

Stretching out his bloody hands with difficulty, he squeezed Song Xunhua's neck tightly with all his strength. No matter how hard he pushed or beat his chest and abdomen in a rage to push him away, he still clung desperately to Song Xunhua's neck. Let him not let go...

I am very lonely, very lonely, very uncomfortable... Xunhua...

"Let go! Let go! Let me go!" Song Xunhua's anger came from fear, and fear came from unknown pain.Being hugged by this man, the pain of all the internal organs being pulled together was so painful that he couldn't bear it, and the pain made him terrified beyond reason...

Shaking off the hands that were hugging him, he threw Guan Rongyun back to the ground heavily. Song Xunhua clutched his chest tightly and panted heavily. The pain blocked his trachea and filled his lungs. He could not The air in the lungs was sent out, but half of the air could not be sucked in. The eyes seemed to be filled with corrosive liquid, and the sting was unbearable. The images in front of them suddenly lost their color and turned into gray The world of high-levels, the gray room, the gray floor, the gray person... Only the color of blood is left, red and bright, smeared on the ground, on that person's lips, on that person's body, on that person's body On that person's hand, it was entwined around that person's little finger, circle and circle, scratching his nerves...

"Take it off!" He rushed forward and grabbed Guan Rongyun's hand, trying to tear off the red rope on that finger, but the rope was tightly entangled, and the flustered and rough tugging not only failed to tear off the rope , and wound the rope tighter.

"Take it down! I don't want to see this thing, take it down!" In desperation, he took Guan Rongyun's little finger to his mouth, and bit down on the red rope with his teeth... already in half Guan Rongyun who was in a coma was gnawed by him, and screamed in pain, but he had no extra strength to withdraw his hand, so he could only let Song Xunhua gnaw his fingers crazily until they were bloody and bloody. Can't get rid of the red rope at all.

"I beg you... please take that thing off... I'm in pain, I feel so hurt when I look at it, I beg you..." Song Xunhua let go of Guan Rongyun's hand dejectedly, lips full of tears There was blood, tears on his cheeks, he shrank to the wall, panic and pain, Guan Rongyun was so helpless that he couldn't stop crying...

Your wish... your request... when did I refuse you?

Maybe you are right, I really should change my name to Chen Xiaoguai...

Guan Rongyun gathered the last bit of strength, reluctantly struggled to sit up from the floor, reached out and groped on the messy ground, and after a long time, he picked up a piece of glass that was not too big or small, and then hurt himself so much The trembling right hand spread out and pressed on the concrete floor...

The boss of the underworld, ruthless and cold-blooded, he has done this countless times, never blinking or showing mercy, skilled and precise, clean and neat.It's just that every time it's someone else's hand, I never thought that one day, it's my own hand...

Lifting up the piece of glass, I saw the small knot of the red plastic rope, and cut it down vigorously. The glass piece accurately cut the knot, cut the flesh and cut off the tendon of the finger, embedded it in the phalanx, and almost cut the whole little finger. Also cut off...

The red rope finally broke and loosened, and fell from his fingers, and Guan Rongyun fell back to the ground as if his lifeline had been cut off, without moving, not even trembling at all.

Even if the red-eyed Song Xunhua kicked and abused him, and even pressed on him to vent his desire mixed with anger again and again, he no longer had any reaction, no matter whether it was physical or mental. Pain and perception were cut off at that moment, and what was left was just a dilapidated shell...

He is standing on the bank of a river.

The sky was very dark, with no stars and no moon, so when I looked down to my feet, I saw pitch blackness.I couldn't see the true color of the river water, I couldn't see the depth of the river water, and I couldn't even tell whether the river water was flowing or not.

There is a bridge on the river leading to the other side, decorated with colorful lights, which is the only light source that can provide lighting. On the bridge, a man stands.

The man's face was handsome, with delicate features, and his posture leaning against the bridge was also elegant, a smile as light as a breeze hung on his lips, his eyelids were lowered, and the beautiful phoenix was slightly covered by the slender eyelashes. There was also a faint smile in his eyes. Surrounded by the shadows of the lights, he was as beautiful as a fairy, but the deep darkness behind him added a sense of strangeness and ominousness to his beauty.

Faintly, he saw something in the hands of the man on the bridge, but the light was too weak and the distance between them was too far, he couldn't see what it was...

"For you, I am willing to do anything." On the bridge