Rarely affectionate

When Wang Jiadong just kissed him, Lang Bai was stunned. There was no movement for a while, and he pried open his teeth in a daze, and then pushed his tongue in for a wave of frenzied sweeping.

Lang Bai is almost fifteen, almost all the boys of his age have had women, but he has no experience at all, Yuan Cheng isolated him from the world in this respect.He didn't realize for a moment that this was the legendary tongue kiss, and he didn't realize that he was being molested by a man until he was pushed down naked on the cold marble.

It's ridiculous, I'm not a fucking woman!

Lang Bai turned his head vigorously, but he was no match for Wang Jiadong.The smell of alcohol made Lang Bai's temples thump, he pushed Wang Jiadong away fiercely, and punched his face to the side.

Lang Bai turned over, but before he got up, Wang Jiadong knocked him to the ground and pressed him eagerly, "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you...I will make you feel very comfortable."

"Get out!" Lang Bai yelled sharply, "Or I'll kill you!"

The young man's white and well-proportioned body was exposed to the air, his waist was just exposed and his youthful figure exuded a clean smell.Wang Jiadong thought that he must have drunk too much alcohol, his mind was buzzing and he couldn't think about anything. Desire dominated all his consciousness, and his nerves seemed to be ignited by a fire, and all of them burned up.

Lang Bai wanted to pull the bath towel to cover his body at first, but Wang Jiadong grabbed his hand.Immediately, they wrestled on the sand, Wang Jiadong desperately wanted to push Lang Bai down, but Lang Bai kicked Wang Jiadong's head hard a few times relying on his flexibility.

Ordinary people may experience stage fright reflexively when encountering such violent resistance, but Wang Jiadong's brain was burned out by alcohol, and instead he became even more fanatical and crazy.

Lang Bai's back was scratched with blood on the gravel, he gasped in pain, and barely resisted Wang Jiadong's hand that was grabbing him.At this moment, his hand accidentally touched a hard iron product in the back pocket of Wang Jiadong's trousers. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately realized that it was a small knife.

Lang Bai became anxious, he pulled out the knives and put his backhand on Wang Jiadong's back: "You fucking stop!"

Wang Jiadong couldn't hear it.The desire in his crotch was so hard that it hurt, and his eyes were burning red.He kissed Lang Bai's side neck indiscriminately, and even couldn't help biting heavily when he touched the soft skin of the collarbone, leaving a watery hickey.

Lang Bai couldn't restrain "Ah!", half pain and half fright, and then slammed the knife into Wang Jiadong's back heart!

This knife was just a conditioned reflex, but Lang Bai was extremely frightened, and his strength was not weak at all. He only heard the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh, and then Wang Jiadong's movements froze, and he saw the blood on his back. It spewed out like a fountain.

Lang Bai was also stunned. It wasn't until Wang Jiadong fell to the ground that he realized that his teeth were trembling slightly, his hands were covered with blood, and he was shaking so much that he could hardly even test Wang Jiadong's pulse.

... Dead, dead?

The blood on the ground expanded rapidly, and even formed a small pool of blood.

Lang Bai sat motionless on the grass, probably for a long time, and it seemed that he only sat for a few seconds.During this time, his mind went blank, and he even forgot to breathe.He didn't startle until hot blood spread to his bare toes.

Wang Jiadong seemed not to be breathing at all, and fell motionless on the grass.

Lang Bai's hands were not shaking so badly, he took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and then blocked the knife wound on Wang Jiadong's back with the bath towel that he threw on the grass during the struggle.He forcefully turned the man's body over, hurriedly found the cell phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed Yuan Cheng's number.

The few seconds of waiting for the connection turned out to be extremely long, and after a while, Yuan Cheng's voice sounded: "Hello?"

Wang Jiadong's number is obviously very unfamiliar on Yuan Cheng's mobile phone, so when he heard the very familiar breathing sound from the mobile phone, he asked sensitively: "—Is it Ah Bai?"

Lang Bai opened his mouth, trying not to make his voice too strange.But in fact, the moment he opened his mouth, Yuan Cheng could already hear the suppressed fear in his son's voice: "Father, I killed someone..."

Yuan Cheng paused for a few seconds and asked, "Where are you?"

"……at home."

"Is it safe now?"

"...Maybe." Lang Bai looked around.He always thought that the Yuan family was very safe, but now he suddenly felt a great fear of this place.

"Is that person really dead?"

"Seems to be."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and it seemed that they had changed positions. The sound of messy footsteps, voices, and car horns could be heard faintly.

Lang Bai clutched the phone tightly, his knuckles turned blue and white: "Dad, come back quickly..."

"Don't be afraid." Yuan Cheng's voice was steady, "I'm already on my way."

Yuan Cheng arrived at the scene within 10 minutes.The moment he saw the naked Lang Bai, he immediately understood everything.

Wang Jiadong fell to the side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.Yuan Cheng glanced at him, then took off his suit jacket, wrapped his youngest son's naked body tightly, and hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, Dad is here."

In such hot weather, Lang Bai's whole body was actually cold: "He seems to be dead..."

"It's okay, if you die, you die."

"I stabbed it with a knife, a lot of blood spurted out, and it all sprayed on me at once..."

"It's okay, it's okay," Yuan Cheng kissed Langbai's delicate face, "Don't be afraid, you did the right thing. It's Dad's fault. Dad didn't protect you well. Don't cry, don't cry..."

In fact, Lang Bai was not crying.He was frightened, frightened, and trembling, but he didn't cry.He didn't shed a single tear.He snuggled tightly into Yuan Cheng's arms, and Yuan Cheng gently kissed his forehead covered in cold sweat, then between his brows, and finally lightly kissed his tightly closed eyelids.

Wang Yi came over with a few bodyguards, holding a blood-stained wallet in his hand, "Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Cheng pressed Lang Bai's head firmly into his arms, then asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"The name on the business card is Wang Jiadong. It should be the young master of the Wang family, the uncle and cousin of the young master of our family." Wang Yi paused, his voice lowered even more: "Mr. dead."

A stern light flashed in Yuan Cheng's eyes.Wang Yi felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head.

It might be a good thing that he didn't die, because Yuan Cheng wanted to kill him even more.

"Mr. Yuan, the family of the young master's relatives." Wang Yi couldn't help but earnestly said, "Let's call the young master to ask about it first!"

Yuan Cheng suddenly felt a movement in his arms, he lowered his head, Lang Bai raised his eyes, and stared at him quietly: "Father, go ask someone to save this Wang Jiadong."

"You want to save him?"

"I just think," Lang Bai's face contorted for a moment, hissing with cold air between his teeth when he spoke, "this kid died so easily...it's really too cheap for him."

Yuan Cheng stared closely at his beautiful and cold little son in his arms, his gaze changed slightly when he touched the obvious tooth marks on his collarbone.It's hard to say how many obscure thoughts flashed by Yuan Cheng at that moment, and finally he nodded, leaned over and kissed Lang Bai's forehead, "As you wish."

(2)

Yuan Xiao waited for a long time at the banquet that day but did not see Wang Jiadong come back.He thought he was lost, so he asked someone to look for it, but Wang Jiadong's people didn't find him, but they recruited the old housekeeper instead.

The old butler is like a shadow in Yuan's house, silent and ubiquitous, as if he has been so old since Yuan Xiao can remember, and even today, he still looks like he is going to die at any time, but he can't. .

"Prince, Young Master Wang won't come back today." The old housekeeper folded his hands in his sleeves and stood there calmly, "Something happened at home, Mr. Yuan asked me to tell you, don't go to his place to tell Young Master Wang Plead for mercy, so as not to hurt the peace of your father and son."

Yuan Hao was startled: "How do you say that?"

He thought that Yuan Cheng found out that Wang Jiadong had attracted so many women, but Yuan Cheng never cared about the affairs of the eldest son's room. How could he detain Wang Jiadong because of such a trivial matter?After all, it's the only seedling of the Wang family, so Yuan Cheng will detain it if he says so? ——That’s not how the word bullying is written.

The old housekeeper shook his head, his wrinkled old face seemed to have been dried by the wind, and there was no expression at all.

"Mr. Yuan said, Wang Jiadong drank with you, and when he went out, he went berserk. He ran into Mr. Yuan's yard and almost bullied Young Master Bai. Our young master stabbed Wang Jiadong by mistake while struggling. The person is not dead, and he was sent to the first aid just this afternoon, so it's hard to say whether he will survive? ——Prince, your cousin is really confused."

Sitting there, Yuan Xiao felt a chill rushing out of his heart, and after a while he asked coldly, "...how did he bully Lang Bai?"

"What do you call bullying? It's not like you don't know the temperament of this young master Wang."

You can guess what Wang Jiadong will do with your toes, not to mention Lang Bai is good-looking, Yuan Xiao has always understood this.Wang Jiadong already drank too much, and that's the same thing when a man is drunk. It's not surprising that a little beauty dangled in front of his eyes, and made a disaster.

In the past few years, Yuan Xiao has seen clearly the temper of his younger brother.Lang Bai usually doesn't suffer at all. If anyone offends him, even if it's just a little bit against him, he will remember it in the coffin with all his heart.If he doesn't come back with ten times and a hundred times revenge, he will not be able to close his eyes until he dies.

If Wang Jiadong fell into Lang Bai's hands, would he still be alive?

Yuan Xiao suddenly got up and walked out without looking back.

Lang Bai had already taken his medicine and was going to bed.

When Ziwen came to report that the young master wanted to see him, Lang Bai immediately put back on his half-taken clothes and said, "Why don't you invite my elder brother in?"

"If you really don't want to meet, don't force it. After all, the young master and Wang Jiadong are cousins..." Ziwen persuaded with some distress.She knew what happened during the day. When Lang Bai first came back, his hands and feet were cold. She thought that the young master would not be able to sleep alone at night. Who knew that nothing had happened to Lang Bai when he usually went to bed. Drink a glass of milk, take a shower, read a book for a while, and get ready for bed.His expression and movements were all calm, as if he had completely forgotten what happened in the afternoon.

"Are you kidding? Young Master and I have the same father. Why should I not see my own brother?" Lang Bai smiled slightly, and carefully buttoned up his shirt cuffs. Brother, can't you get angry?...It's too ugly to say it."

Ziwen opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Yes, if he refuses to see Yuan Xiao, Lang Bai, who is in a disadvantaged position, will probably give people a feeling that "the young master thinks that his own brother is with Wang Jiadong", which will unintentionally make Yuan Xiao More layers of suspicion.

But how old is he, adults may not think of these tricks, how can he think of these subtle ways of the world?

With Yuan Cheng's doting, he doesn't need to wrong himself, he can be high-profile indulgence or even arrogant and self-willed, he is just a young son who is doted on by Yuan Cheng but has no status.Who taught him such a forbearing and meticulous life?

Or was he born with a special ability to calculate people's hearts?

Yuan Xiao hardly ever entered Lang Bai's bedroom.Lang Bai slept in a room in Yuan Cheng's master bedroom. Once the door opened, he could directly step onto Yuan Cheng's big bed, and he could hear a cough clearly at night.Yuan Xiao never wanted to wander around his father's territory when he was free, so he didn't even meet his beautiful younger brother very often.

Before tonight, he hadn't seen Lang Bai for half a year.Sometimes when I see him occasionally, I just nod and hear him call big brother, and then leave in a hurry.The last time they sat and ate face to face seemed to be last year.

Lang Bai was reclining on the white leather sofa, he seemed to be a bit out of spirits, his face was fair and transparent, almost bloodless, and he even spoke in a slightly hoarse voice: "Brother, why are you still working so hard? You came here yourself and called me It’s fine if it’s not in the past.”

He looked really good-looking this way, slender and beautiful, and a little innocent and tender, even Yuan Zou was taken aback when he saw it, thinking that Wang Jiadong's death was really a good one.

"Our brothers Mingren don't speak dark words. The elder brother is sorry for you this time, and you were shocked. This elder brother will keep it in his heart, and he will definitely pay you back in the future!" Yuan Xiao sat down in front of Lang Bai as he spoke, and grabbed He took his brother's hand: "I know you hate Wang Jiadong, you are young, how can you suffer such grievances, even Wang Jiadong may not be able to relieve your anger if you are late, is it so? Ah Bai, when you heard about this I'm also very annoyed. I'm not only angry with that Wang Jiadong, I'm also angry with myself. I knew what that guy was, and I invited him to drink at home, and I almost killed you!"

Lang Bai opened his mouth, seeming to be aggrieved and helpless, but in the end he just said in a low voice: "Brother, don't say that, how can you be blamed for this kind of accident."

"Abai, I know you are good. If it is possible, not only you, but even I want to kill that Wang Jiadong." Yuan Xiao sighed heavily, and then seemed to be unable to speak, and his tone paused a little "But Abai, even if you want to give Wang Jiadong to Ling Chi again, can you really do it? You may not like to hear what your elder brother said, but Wang Jiadong, he is the only heir to the Wang family!" Although the Wang family is not as good as ours, it still plays a very important role in the whole industry, and it will affect the whole body, Ah Bai!"

Lang Bai raised his head and stared at Yuan Xiao, his eyes were like a frightened cub, pure and terrified.

Yuan Hao hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "If the Wang family is not only his descendants, the eldest brother will help you kill this kid to vent your anger, even if the Wang family makes trouble, we will not be afraid of them. But now Wang Jiadong is the only seedling. If he is killed, the Wang family's incense will be cut off. Why don't they fight us? At that time, the cause and effect of the incident will be revealed, what did he do in our house, why did he kill him, implicate you and implicate your father, and a lot of relationships will be revealed. Are you willing to do this, Abai? You If you are willing, then I will not say anything else, I will pull out Wang Jiadong's breathing tube right now!"

Yuan Xiao made a gesture to stand up, but Lang Bai immediately grabbed him. This series of movements went downhill so naturally that even Yuan Xiao had a feeling of "my brother is very good" in a trance.

"Brother, I...why would I want to kill Wang Jiadong?" Lang Bai stared at Yuan Xiao without blinking, his eye circles turned red in an instant, and tears quickly condensed on his long, sparse eyelashes On, crystal clear.

This is so pitiful that it makes people crazy.If Yuan Xiao hadn't been his elder brother who grew up watching him, maybe even Yuan Xiao would have fainted.

"Brother, don't touch Wang Jiadong. I know you are right. Why would I want to kill someone? It's really terrible." Lang Bai gently wiped the corners of his eyes, as if he still had lingering fears, "It's all my father... Father is very angry, you know, it doesn’t work for anyone to say it at this time, who can persuade father to make a decision.”

Who says no one can persuade you, aren't you the one who can change Yuan Cheng's will!Yuan Hao was roaring in his heart, but he still managed to show a heavy and hesitant expression on his face: "I... I guess it's useless to say, everyone knows that Wang Jiadong is the son of my troublesome uncle, and I have a cousin If I go to intercede for him, my father may think that I am cooperating with outsiders to bully my younger brother."

Lang Bai grabbed Yuan Xiao's hand with his backhand: "Big brother, why do you think so! Cousins ​​and brothers, who is close and who is close? Who would think that big brother helps outsiders bully his family? Big brother, your surname is Yuan, not your surname." King! You don’t have to pay attention to the gossip of those villains!”

Yuan Zhen suddenly felt that he had been slapped across the face, but he couldn't explain why he felt this way. He could only open his mouth and laugh twice: "Yes, yes."

"That's good, you don't need to talk about it, I'll go and explain it to my father!" Lang Bai took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, "I will tell my father when he comes back at night that Wang Jiadong's situation has stabilized. Send him back to Wang's house in the future, so that you don't need to come forward, big brother, do you think it's okay?"

Yuan Xiao hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you so much—I mean, it's really hard for you."

Lang Bai shook his head, and smiled at Yuan Xiao, very gentle and innocent, like a harmless and weak cat.

It's exactly the smile of a young brother to his elder brother.

But for some reason, Yuan Xiao couldn't help thinking about this smile, and even after walking a long way, he still felt an indescribable... uneasiness.