Boss

Aike thought to himself that this is the end of the game, will this dining room still be there later?Will this house still exist... After the duel between Super Saiyan and Super Saiyan final form, will this earth still exist...

But unexpectedly, Guan Rongyun didn't do anything, didn't fight back or move his legs, sitting at the dining table, still holding the stack of cards, looking at Song Xunhua standing in front of him.

"Why are you doing this?" Song Xunhua's voice sounded so fragile and helpless.

It was only then that Aike discovered that the eyes of his boss, Song Xunhua, were red and empty, but tears were falling down.

"Why are you doing this? Don't you know I'm in pain?"

"..."

"Why are you doing this to me? I'm in pain..."

Ai Ke was confused, obviously he saw that it was Song Xunhua who had slapped Guan Rongyun so hard, Guan Rongyun didn't even hit back, how could the one who hit someone screamed in pain, but the one who was slapped just sat there without saying a word?

But Guan Rongyun was not confused, he lowered his eyelids, and put the sign in his hand on the table, Song Xunhua was still asking, still crying, but he couldn't answer half a sentence to the accusing question.

I can't offer any comfort or apology to the crying person.

I'm sorry for you.

But I did nothing wrong, absolutely nothing wrong...

The sound of rain fell on the window, forming a curtain that seemed to roll up and down on the window, covering the street scene that was originally full of traffic outside the window.

The sound of thunder, boom and boom came almost at the same time as the flash of white light, so it can be seen that the thunder was not far away.

The sound of knocking on the door, thump, thump, thump, from the time it was knocked until now, it seems that if the person outside the door is not allowed to come in, he must have the determination to knock a hole in the door panel with the iron pestle ground into embroidery needles.

"Enter..." Before he could finish speaking a word, there was a knock, and the door of the poor room was pushed open and hit the wall.

The person standing at the door was holding the quilt in both hands, and a pillow was clamped around his neck. His dark phoenix eyes were dripping with water, but his eyebrows, which were neither thick nor light, were raised straight, and his thin lips were curved. A smile that is not a smile, wearing a black jumper with a V-neck to make the smooth neck under Guazi's face look more white and slender, and the posture of bending the neck to clamp the pillow is funny and childish, but it is unexpected It perfectly shows the beautiful and sexy lines at the back of the neck.

"Boss, I'm afraid of thunder. Thunder is so scary. Can I sleep with you? I can't kick the quilt, snore, drool, sleepwalk or have no wet dreams..."

Although the voice sounded light, it carried an indescribable weight. What he said was made up of small and boring words, but it was a calm magnetic field. It didn't sound like a request, but rather like a nod. Hypnotism, when you are still intoxicated by his beautiful voice, he has already touched the side of the bed without knowing it, and one foot has already stepped on the bed.

"Go down."

The hand protruding from the edge of the quilt was thin and white, and it was black and black holding a pistol.

Song Xunhua, a monster of the first generation, is fragrant and hot, but Boss Guan has been an organic refrigerator since he was a child. Song Xunhua's slender legs, which were beautifully straddled on the bed, were pointed at by the muzzle of a gun, so he had to withdraw quickly.

"I'm really afraid of thunder..."

"……"fart!The person who throws a grenade at his feet and can pick it up and throw it back. The person who can send a text message "What do you want for Chinese food" to him in the middle of a hail of bullets? If he is afraid of thunder, then I, Guan Rongyun, will change my name. Call Kai Rongyun!

"Please..."

"..."

"Boss..."

"..." The refrigerator can turn off the fire, but there is no way to stop the soft and dense voice that is like smoke and mist pleading. The muzzle pointed at the floor. For a lonely person who has slept soundly in front of anyone, letting a living person sleep less than one meter away from him is already the greatest compromise and concession.

In order to avoid Boss Guan’s repentance after waiting, Song Xunhua was very sensible and quickly threw the quilt, spread the pillows, and put the person down, elegantly and smoothly, and then slept happily on the hard floor as if sleeping on a cloud .

"Hey hey..." His face was still so pitiful, but his stomach was already snickering until his intestines were crooked.

The height from the floor to the bed is only that little distance, he can't believe that he didn't climb up one day!

And I can sleep in the same room with the boss, listen to the breathing of the boss in sleep, get up in the middle of the night to see how the boss is sleeping, wake up in the morning and smell the bad breath of the boss before brushing his teeth (sick! really sick !), that is so happy that I would laugh in my dreams!

Unexpectedly, this is the beginning of a nightmare...

How could he have known that Boss Guan Rongyun, who is usually so elegant and dignified, would have known that Boss Guan Rongyun, who made people feel that even sleeping should be as quiet and stable as a dead body, sleeping so lively...

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Xunhua sprained his elbow when he fell out of bed for the first time.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Xunhua fell out of bed for the second time and injured Song Xunhua's neck.

At four o'clock in the morning, Song Xunhua's brain was concussed when he fell down for the third time.

At six o'clock in the morning, Song Xunhua was half paralyzed when he fell down for the fourth time.

eight o'clock in the morning...

"It's up to you to wake me up!"

Throwing Guan Rongyun, who almost broke his spine, back to his bed.

"Can't you sleep well in the middle of the bed? The bed is so big! Your bed is like a king! Even if you rotate it 360 degrees on it, it is impossible to fall off! Are you sleeping or swimming on it? That's a bed, not a sea! You're a human, not a little white whale!"

"..."

Guan Rongyun sat on the bed in a daze, his eyes seemed unfocused, and looked at Song Xunhua with a confused and sleepy expression.

"...give me your hand."

Obediently stretch out a hand.

"left."

Obediently stretch out your right hand.

"right."

Change left hand.

"Come here and give me a hug."

Slowly moving forward, obediently let Song Xunhua hug her.

"Let the uncle kiss a small mouth..." Before he finished speaking, the muzzle of the cold pistol kissed him a small mouth.

"You play again." Guan Rongyun's voice was colder than that little mouth.

"...There will be a time later!" Song Xunhua scrambled and rolled down Boss Guan's bed, and ran out of Boss Guan's bedroom.

It wasn't until he got out of the room that he realized that his whole body was sore after a night of ravages. When he brushed his teeth and washed his face, he realized that his nose, blue eyes and eyes were swollen after a night of ravages. This was his first night with his boss! !

Sadly, she looked for the phone book, made an appointment with the massage master at the Chinese Martial Art Museum, and then went out to buy breakfast for his boss...

The sound of rain, the sound of thunder.

Guan Rongyun opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to figure out where he was lying.

This is not his house with a view of the street. There are no windows in this house, let alone a street view. Since he came here, he has not seen even a ray of sunlight.

The bed under him was not his bed with the SpongeBob SquarePants pattern sheets that Song Xunhua bought randomly because of the special price, and it was as big as an ocean.

This is the Red Gate, not the Green Gang.

It's this end of the line, not the other.

The line he drew with his own hands terminated the mutual support and common life between him and Song Xunhua, and divided his life into two, one end in a dream and the other end in reality.

The past events were reproduced through dreams, some were sad and some were happy, most of them made him suffer, a few of them reminded him of the warmth of the past like this, some fragments of life, some that have not yet been swallowed by that fear calm.

The sound of rain and thunder in my ears gradually disappeared, and the dream went away. In this isolated house, in this drizzle of winter, where did the heavy rain and thunder come from?

Sit up, reach out to touch the small table by the bed, there is usually a glass of water on it, Song Xunhua just doesn't know why his boss often has nightmares or what kind of dreams he has, but he knows that every time he wakes up from a dream Guan Rongyun would want to drink a large glass full of cold water and drink it up in one go, so he would always prepare a glass of water for him and put it on the bedside.

Rush over to wash away the dreamland, and wash away all the ghosts that haunted his footsteps and made him unable to move forward firmly.

There is no water in the glass.

Guan Rongyun walked out of bed with the cup in his hand, and stepped on the cold tile floor with his warm feet, as if there was a gap in the sole of his feet, and the warmth of his whole body quickly drained from that gap.

It turned out that the pair of fur slippers that were always neatly placed beside his bed were so meaningful.

Couldn't find the slippers, Guan Rongyun didn't bother to turn on the light and search slowly, walked out of the room barefoot, on the corridor outside the room, he saw the huge fish tank in the hall emitting a strange light, standing in front of the fish tank, Song Xunhua , and because almost his entire face was stuck to the glass of the fish tank, it was stained with that weird light.

I don't know how long he has stood there, motionless, just looking at the fish tank like that, with a concentrated expression, as if his soul has left his body and entered the world inside the fish tank.

Holding the cup, Guan Rongyun stood there and looked at him, looking at that familiar face, which was obviously exactly the same as the one in Cai Meng just now, but why did he feel a little strange.

The two of them just looked at the fish tank one by one, and the person who looked at the fish tank. If Aike hadn't appeared half an hour later to break the situation, it wouldn't be surprising to see that the world turned into two stone pillars.

"Boss, what are you doing here?" Ai Ke hurried downstairs and patted Song Xunhua on the shoulder.

"I'm looking at the fish. Look, that one, the huge one, passed by... the one hiding behind the rock, what kind of fish is that?"

"..." Aike didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer.

"Hey, boss, why did you get up? Do you want to see fish as much as I do? There are so many fish in this fish tank! Come down, and I will show you some of my favorites."

"..." Guan Rongyun didn't respond to him either, but just looked at the fish tank silently.

It was a huge empty fish tank.

There is no water, no fish, no stones in it, only air, and strange blue-purple lights.

In the past, Song Xunhua used to keep calling Guan Rongyun's name on Wang Weidong's bed, and he couldn't be blamed for being so unsightly. During that time, no matter whether he was eating, bathing or being fucked, no matter whether he was standing, sitting or lying down. , Whether he was awake or asleep, he kept calling Guan Rongyun's name like that, the crying sound of sorrow and longing, the scene that made people's hearts sad, Ai Ke still vividly remembers it to this day.

As a result, he called so loudly, but he couldn't call the person in his heart, but he called Wang Weidong's anger. That cruel and perverted man started to be ruthless, and directly stripped Song Xunhua naked, and he missed a few strong men. Throw it into the fish tank.

The water in the fish tank is said to be not deep, about to reach the chest of an adult standing, but once it sits down, it is in danger of drowning.

In the beginning, Song Xunhua could stand still, but no matter how energetic a person is, it is impossible for him to stand for a day and a night without getting tired, let alone Song Xunhua, who had already been scarred and sluggish, soaked in the cold water naked, stepped on Looking at the sharp shells and sandstones at the bottom of the fish tank, I was terrified to avoid those weird and huge ugly fish that Wang Weidong kept in the fish tank...

In the end, he really couldn't stand up anymore, but as soon as he relaxed a little, he sank into the water. After taking a few sips of water, he had to struggle to get up again. The glass wall of the fish tank was so slippery that he couldn't even There was no place to start, and I sank into the water again and again, each time taking longer, getting up harder each time, until I couldn't stand up anymore, until I saw the blue-purple light in the water Gradually absorbed by the darkness, until the choked and painful lungs gradually lost their feeling, until hallucinations appeared in the confused head... until Ai Ke "suggested" Wang Weidong in the most urgent tone to get him out of the fish tank immediately .

After Wang Weidong died, none of the strong men who helped send Song Xunhua into the fish tank survived, and Song Xunhua threw all the fish into the stinky ditch, and everything in the fish tank was cleaned up.

But what Ai Ke didn't understand was that Song Xunhua kept the huge fish tank that should be a nightmare for Song Xunhua.

"I'm over there, and I saw the boss." Song Xunhua said.

Through the glass, in the water, he seemed to see Guan Rongyun, whom he had been thinking about day and night, standing in front of the fish tank.

Even though he knew very well that it was just a hallucination when he was dying, it made him reluctant to part with it.

He can't get love, can't get response, even the most basic old love is not remembered, what he has is too little, so he is so reluctant to part with everything that is related to Guan Rongyun.

Gradually, he put water in this cherished fish tank, then put some aquatic plants, put some decorations, and then raised some fish.It's just that no one can really see these things except him.

Song Xunhua opened the cabinet on the side and took out a can of fish feed. In fact, the can of fish feed was not just an empty can. Then he moved a book and newspaper to the side and stood on it. He opened the lid and took out the empty feed tank. Sprinkle several times in an empty fish tank.

"Where's the boss?" After feeding his air fish, Song Xunhua raised his head, but he didn't see the figure standing on the corridor on the fourth floor.

"Go to sleep." Aike looked at his watch, it was two o'clock in the morning again.

"...Eco."

"Um?"

"Did you hear it?"

"What did you hear?"

"thunder."

"……No."

"Are you listening?"

"..."

Song Xunhua left his fish, turned around and walked to the gate of the hall, pressed the anti-theft code to open the gate, there was a continuous drizzle outside the gate, and there was no moonlight, starlight, or thunder in the dark sky.

"It's raining heavily," he said, holding out his hand, and walking into the rain.

"Boss, it's cold outside."

"Did you hear thunder?" Song Xunhua continued to ask without giving up.

"..." Aike looked at his extremely serious expression, and couldn't say the word "no".

"Thank goodness, I love a big thunderstorm!"

The drizzle gradually wet Song Xunhua's hair, and the thin T-shirt and jeans he was wearing also started to drip because of the full rain. Although his expression looked quite happy, the curved eyebrows were gentle eyes Moon, with spring peach blossoms in her nimble eyes, and a smile on her mouth, as if something good has happened to her.

But the rain that slid down her face along her hair looked like tears no matter how you looked at it.

"I hear you." Aike compromised.

"What did you hear?"

"I heard the sound of thunder." I heard it too, the sound of your soul disintegrating.

"Oh yeah! Go!"

Leaving Ai Ke behind, Song Xunhua looked happy, and ran back to the house from the rain, bouncing around, taking two steps in three steps, and ran straight to the room where Guan Rongyun slept.

He didn't even have to knock on the door. He pushed the door open and looked at Guan Rongyun who was sitting by the bed for a long time, with a bright smile on his wet face: "It's thundering! Boss! I'm so afraid of thunder! I don't want to Can I sleep with you? I know you won't let me sleep on the bed! It's okay, I'll sleep on the floor! I'm really afraid of hitting Ray!"

After Song Xunhua finished speaking, he walked directly to the bed, lay down on the floor and fell asleep, saving everything on the quilt and pillow, and just lay down on the cold floor and fell asleep.The rainwater seeped from the clothes, and there were pools of water under the body. Just by looking at it, I felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

Guan Rongyun is not a fool, why can't he see that Song Xunhua has a mental problem, otherwise yesterday's slap would have been for nothing?

The strange strangeness on Song Xunhua's face may reflect a certain part of his spirit, and it is no longer the Xunhua he is familiar with.

During the four years of staying in Hongmen, what has been given to Song Xunhua, and what has been taken away from Song Xunhua, may be far more than what I originally expected.Guan Rongyun, Guan Rongyun, you have dug the west wall and mended the east wall, you firmly believe that all the costs are worth it, you firmly believe that everything will go according to the path you set, you firmly believe that you have arranged everything correctly.

Have you never questioned everything you believed in?

But walking on this one-way street, there is no chance of turning back, and we can only continue walking until we reach our destination.

After calming down his shaken mood, Guan Rongyun stood up from the bed, and he decided to call a third person to deal with it.

He is cold, but he is not ruthless enough to look at Song Xunhua so cold that he might get sick and be indifferent.

But when he walked past Song Xunhua, Song Xunhua who had closed his eyes suddenly reached out and grabbed Guan Rongyun's wrist.

"open."

"I do not want."

"Song Xunhua, let go, I'll go find your doctor."

"I don't want a doctor."

"Let go first."

"I don't want to let go, I don't want you to go."

"I won't go, you let go first."

Feeling the five fingers on his wrist, like five popsicles, freezing his wrist, Guan Rongyun's originally blunt tone had to be softened gradually.

"Boss."

"..."

"Guan Rongyun, don't leave me behind."

"..."

I know that I can't break free from this hand, and I can't break free from this sentence.

Guan Rongyun simply sat next to Song Xunhua, and as soon as he got close to him, he felt a burst of cold air from his body to the air, and then to his own skin.After such a layer of air, I actually feel cold and stinging.He hurriedly used the other hand that was not caught to help Song Xunhua take off the wet clothes on his body, but the clothes were wet and sticky, and it was difficult to do things with one hand, so it took a long time to take off the clothes. Song Xunhua held his hand tightly.

Now it's all right, the clothes are stuck, if Song Xunhua doesn't let go, how can the clothes get stuck there?

"Song Xunhua, let go first, I won't leave."

Trying to pull Song Xunhua's fingers away one by one, but the strength of those fingers is not as strong as a living thing, like a circle of cold handcuffs, but Guan Rongyun, who is good at untying all kinds of handcuffs, is very concerned about the handcuffs formed by flesh and blood. There is no way.

Fortunately, the T-shirt was not very thick. Song Xunhua's head was very sick, but he was wearing a summer short-sleeved thin sports T-shirt in the cold weather. Guan Rongyun pulled it violently several times, and finally tore the wet clothes Rip it off and throw it in the trash can next to the bed.

The clothes are settled, and the pants.

The pants were more difficult to take off than the clothes. I shook Song Xunhua vigorously, and patted his cold and wet cheeks two or three times, but he still closed his eyes tightly and didn't respond at all.He might have fallen asleep like that, or maybe he was frozen, but if it weren't for his still heaving chest and his exhalation, Guan Rongyun would really have thought that this person was a dead person who had just been moved out of the funeral parlour's freezer.

Turning around, he was originally sitting next to Song Xunhua, but in order to untie his pants conveniently and accommodate the hand that was being held, he had to put one leg over Song Xunhua's waist and sit on him. On the body, use one knee and arm to resist the weight of your body as much as possible, the other hand and foot are peeling, kicking and pulling, peeling off a strip of wet jeans, as if peeling, and when the pants finally peel off Song Xunhua's pair When they had long legs, both of them were covered in water, including the rain just now, and Guan Rongyun's sweat that was half dead from exhaustion.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt on the bed to the ground, trying to wrap Song Xunhua up, but no matter how he wrapped it, he was not satisfied.The problem still lies in the hands that are holding together, one arm is stuck, one is stuck, there is a gap there, how to wrap people tightly?

Guan Rongyun lowered his head to look at Song Xunhua lying under him.

This man used to walk around shirtless or in a sleeveless undershirt at home every time the weather was hot. He also came out with his upper body and shorts after taking a shower. His arms and neck have long been strange. No wonder.

But when Guan Rongyun thought about it carefully, he had never seen such a naked Song Xunhua... The firm and fine skin was spread on the perfect skeleton, but the body that was originally silky and silky was covered with big, small, deep and shallow skin. scars.On the shoulders, waist, legs, chest and back...the scars look old, some of the edges have disappeared into the texture, leaving only a touch of ugly dullness, some of which are caused by the deep scars at the beginning. The scars left behind are not very smooth, either sunken or slightly raised, and the scars are shockingly carved without a single part of this body intact.

It's not that Guan Rongyun is unintentional, it's just that he put his heart in a strong box and locked it up.

But now he felt the heart locked in the box, aching, but trembling slightly.

How long can it be locked, how long can it be closed?

Stretch the hand that was not caught to Xunhua's neck, caressing his neck gently, and then gently stroking the small dark red rose-colored depression near Song Xunhua's heart. It was just a small opening, but the blood that overflowed from this opening at that time was enough to overwhelm all of Guan Rongyun's rationality, enough to destroy all his plans and hopes for the future.She lowered her head and gently pecked and kissed his lips, her eyes were no longer indifferent, only some reluctance, some love, and many, many helplessness.

"I'm not wrong. If there is a mistake, it's the one thing I did wrong..."

Sighing, he carefully hugged Song Xunhua's body in his arms, then wrapped the quilt tightly around the bodies of the two of them, lying face to face with his arms around him, in the narrow space surrounded by the heavy quilt, Limbs intertwined, necks intertwined, Guan Rongyun closed his eyes as he felt the gradually warm body and the steady breathing and heartbeat of the person in his arms.

If there is something wrong, then it is the one thing I did wrong, that is, I shouldn't like you.

I shouldn't fall in love with you the first time I see you.

If it weren't for this mistake, in the days to come, there would be no need to work so hard to make up for the consequences of this mistake.

If it were not for this mistake, you would not need to suffer so much and suffer so much sin.

"Aike..."

"?"

"Which room did I sleep in yesterday?"

"...the room Mr. Guan slept in."

"Who am I sleeping with?"

"...and Mr. Guan."

"How to sleep?"

"...Sleeping under the same quilt."

"Please faithfully present what you saw when you woke me up this morning."

"...You and Mr. Guan, sleep together on the floor, under the same quilt."

"There are also naked clothes."

"You are naked, Mr. Guan is not."

"And hug each other."

"It was you who unilaterally grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand and hooked the opponent's waist with the other."

"And legs entangled."

"It was you who unilaterally grabbed each other's legs."

"There's also ear-to-eye contact."

"It was you who unilaterally bit the other party's neck."

"Ah... so lingering..."

"..." I've been emphasizing to you that it's one-sided, where's the lingering...

"You said my boss, do you actually care about me?"

"……may be."

In fact, what Aike wants to say in his heart is that anyone can do that level of care, and so can Aike.

What's more, it will actually result in the result of two people sleeping overnight wrapped in a quilt. Even if Ai Ke doesn't know the detailed process in the middle, it is presumed that Song Xunhua's unilateral initiative is the result of stalking.

You can see the expression of his family leader Song as if he has won the lottery, see that beautiful face that is full of satisfaction even though his nose is dripping, and see him asking non-stop questions in that hoarse voice like a Excited and frizzy like a child, Aike couldn't say the word "no" when he saw his full of energy after he hadn't slept well for a long time.

And he had to admit that Guan Rongyun did have his abilities.

Except for Guan Rongyun, no one else could bring this person who had almost all sleeping pills in vain to a good night's sleep, and neither could Ai Ke.

Thinking of this, Aike was in a bad mood all morning.

Especially Song Damei, who repeated the above questions every 5 minutes, forcing him to answer unwillingly, until around 07:30 when Song Xunhua answered the urgent call from the gang and went out, he asked all the time Sixteen times, Aike also answered a full sixteen times.

Of course, what upset him the most was that Mr. Guan didn't wake up until noon to eat his breakfast wonton soup. His genius doctor, Ai Ke, just cared for the bowl of Song Xunhua and told him that it must be warm, neither cold nor too hot. The whole morning of love wontons, there are credits and hard work!Mr. Guan, Mr. Guan, didn't say hello, didn't say thank you, and didn't even look at him. He sat down at the dining table, took a spoon and lowered his head to eat his lukewarm wonton soup. .

Do you think you are Guan Shengdijun?There is nothing so great! ?

Ai Ke was so full of resentment that she had nowhere to vent her anger. She only hated herself for not spitting secretly in that bowl of wonton soup just now... Vomit! NO!Who wants to exchange saliva with him! ? (You think too much, just unilaterally spit out where is the exchange?)

put bleach!Put the salad off!At least some steroids for facial disorders!

Guan Rongyun didn't feel (or ignored) the righteous indignation in the heart of the man sitting across the table, and slowly scooped up the wontons in the soup.

The wontons are not too big and not too small, just one bite at a time. The skin of the wontons is exquisitely pinched. The person who wonton has a pair of skillful hands.The fat and thin ratio of the wonton stuffing is just right, and it tastes neither fat nor greasy nor dry. Even the onion, ginger and celery, which Guan Rongyun has always found disgusting, has been made into juice so that the stuffing can be completely absorbed, leaving only the aroma without affecting the taste. The red meat is served with broken egg yolks, which are looming in the translucent wonton wrappers, taking care of the color and aroma.

Wontons floated up and down in the sweet and refreshing pork bone broth, served in a lustrous and elegant sweet white porcelain bowl, just to satisfy Guan Rongyun, who is picky about eating too much, and to satisfy Guan Rongyun, who doesn't eat much. After eating a few mouthfuls, how can Song Xunhua's thoughts be described as love?

If someone treats me like this, even if that person has a pig face, maybe I will really fall in love with that pig without hesitation!What's more, Song Xunhua's face is so flawless that he can't pick out the slightest flaw, and his behavior is also so thoughtful that he can't pick out the slightest flaw. Ai Ke can't figure out how to be so dedicated, so wholehearted, and so outstanding and infatuated. , this Guan Rongyun, how could he be willing to let him down, how could he be so cruel as to ruin him?

Thinking of the foolish appearance of the authorities in the cold rain last night, the onlookers saw it as infinitely sad, and compared with the calm and peaceful face of the instigator in front of him, Aike, who has never been a talkative person, could bear it any longer. He couldn't help opening his mouth: "Did you see what he looked like yesterday?"

"..."

"He was very ill and had been ill for a long time."

"..."

"This disease comes and goes. I'm not even sure whether it will be cured or not. I only know that he worked hard when he was sick, and it was hard work when he was not sick."

"..."

"He will be so sick and crazy, you are the mastermind, and Wang Weidong is just an accomplice."

"..."

"You have hurt him so much, how can you face him as if nothing happened?"

"..."

"Everywhere in this house, even the chair you're sitting on, has been stained with his blood and tears. I don't understand how you can sit there and eat wontons as if nothing happened? That wonton He made it for you with his own hands!"

"..."

"I know your ability, Mr. Guan. My boss is shrewd in everything, but he is confused when he meets you. But I know you, you can't be caught that easily."

"..."

"What's your plan? What's your plan? What exactly do you want?"

"..."

"If you don't say it, I expected it. But as long as I'm here, I won't let you hurt him again or use him!"

"As a subordinate, you have a heart."

When Ai Ke almost thought that he was talking to himself in the air, Guan Rongyun's faint words were too sudden, and Ai Ke was a little bit astonished for a moment, wondering if he was hearing hallucinations.

"What did you say?"

"It's not like loyalty." Guan Rongyun put down the spoon in his hand, and the wonton soup in the bowl had just been eaten when he spoke.

"You, an outsider, can take care of the affairs of our Red Gate?" Aike replied dryly, insisting on emphasizing the "we".

Guan Rongyun reached out and took a piece of facial tissue to wipe his mouth before turning his gaze to Aike. He was not expressionless, but his expression was calm, neither sullen nor angry, neither contentious nor angry, but it was definitely not kind.

Ai Ke has also been in this underworld for many years, and he has seen countless people, especially following the two leaders of the Red Gate. The ability to observe words and looks is not a master, at least it is at the professional level, but there is no way to learn from Guan Rongyun. Reading half of the clues on his face that could guess the person's intentions, the impeccable face and the unfathomable city made Ai Ke feel terrified.

"It seems that entering the Red Gate is the right choice."

"Who are you referring to?"

"Just you." Guan Rongyun pointed at Ai Ke and said, "Doctor Fang Kezong."

"..." Ai Ke was surprised when he heard the name, but soon his expression returned to normal, and he sneered: "My parents probably wouldn't recognize me with my face, but you have piercing eyes."

"Excellent."

"It's just that, thanks to you, one of my parents is dead and the other is paralyzed. I'm afraid they won't be able to recognize me. Aike said it easily and simply, but the more careless the words, the deeper emotions may be hidden underneath. .

After all, the resentment that has been hidden in my heart for many years cannot be covered up by these few words.

Back then, Qingfengtang of the Youth Gang offered Dr. Fang Kezong an earth-shattering offer in order to poach people, but he was not interested.This relentless response ruined his bright and beautiful future, and he was kicked out of the well-known big hospital where he was working for a crime he didn't deserve. Even his doctor's license was revoked. Several years of imprisonment, and the old parents who had a son in their later years and managed to raise their only son successfully and finally enjoyed their old age were not spared from the misfortune. Pointing and pointing, frustrated and disappointed, he hanged himself.

Although what happened to his parents was not directly caused by the Qing Gang, he was also blamed on the head of the Qing Fengtang Hall of the Qing Gang. Therefore, when the Qing Gang once again offered more favorable conditions, in addition to promising to help him get out of prison, and guaranteeing to provide him with this When the salary of an unlicensed doctor who already had nothing was much higher than his previous job, he sold himself to Hongmen, the rival of the Qing Gang, under the same terms.

Get your face done, change your name, set your goals, and start over.

One day he will recover this debt from the Green Gang.

He thought his life was like this, until he met Song Xunhua.This person first attracted all his attention, and then touched all his emotions. Unknowingly, the heart full of concern seemed to be squeezed out even the hatred.

"I don't need to pursue the past with you, but if you let him be hurt and let you die in this house, I have many ways."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"what?"

"The people you love make you what you are today."

"You fart! If you hadn't been in charge, if you hadn't ordered, your subordinates..."

"I didn't give any orders."

Indeed, back then he just casually said "this doctor is good", Song Xunhua tried his best to get this doctor who his boss thought was good to help him, Guan Rongyun did not give any orders, just Whether that sentence was said intentionally or unintentionally, only the person concerned knows clearly.

"..." Ai Ke's face was livid, and after thinking for a long time in silence, he slowly said a word: "Fang Kezong is dead, I am Ai Ke."

The implication is that even if Song Xunhua is the one who ruined Fang Kezong, it will not change Ai Ke's love and protection for him today.

"He does not love you."

"As long as I can be by his side..."

"He loves me, not you."

The boss of the Green Gang, who seems gentle and gentle, said these words lightly but full of maliciousness. He almost stabbed Aike's heart a few times, and then took it to the ground and stomped it a few times.