Reason is still chaotic

Shen Jiali made careful arrangements for many days. He deployed lower-level troops near the train station, let plainclothes and spies go into battle together, and sifted the area back and forth many times like casting a net.Anyone who behaved suspiciously was arrested and imprisoned, and after being imprisoned, it was basically difficult to get out again.

Duan Muren knew that Shen Jiali was a clear-headed and well-organized person, but after all, he came from a rich and idle family background, so he was not ruthless enough to strike; therefore, he issued orders one after another to turn around him.On the other hand, Shen Jiali originally had his own ideas and routes, but when he heard Duan Muren's voice on the phone, he was like a wax man caught in fire, his body and mind were scattered, and he could not help or hug him. There was a ball.

He is still afraid.Since he was a child, he heard Duan Zhicheng describe his father as a fierce god; later, when he really got to know the old man, and saw that the old man was vigorous and ruthless, he became more and more convinced, and dared not give in.In fact, having said that, Duan Muren really never bullied him, even if he was afraid, there was no reason for him.

This morning, he went to the Beiping City Office to meet Duan Muren.I don't want to know that Duan Muren has gone to Zhongnanhai after arriving, and I don't know when he will return.

He had to come today, so after hearing this, he was relieved and turned around to leave.As a result, as soon as he went downstairs to meet the sun, he saw Duan Muren's car slowly turning onto the street in front of him.

He sighed secretly and stopped in his tracks.

Duan Muren didn't know what troubles he encountered in Zhongnanhai, he raised his thick eyebrows angrily, hunched his head slightly, walked into the building like a gust of wind, and didn't even glance at Shen Jiali when he passed by him.Shen Jiali's heart was beating wildly in his chest, and his legs were almost numb.He swallowed dryly, gritted his teeth as if being tortured, and turned around to follow: "Uncle."

Of course there was no response.

Duan Muren rushed all the way back to his office, with hot sweat glistening on his forehead, it could be seen that he was very angry.Shen Jiali stood at the door, hesitating whether he should enter by himself or not; at this moment, a secretary trotted over, squeezed into the office from beside Shen Jiali, lowered his hand and whispered a word to Duan Muren, but couldn't make out what he said what is it.And Duan Muren opened a window with great movements, and while standing in the bitter winter wind to cool off his sweat, he questioned the secretary.After asking a few words, he stepped closer to the other party, as if he was about to explode; the secretary burst into tears immediately, and retreated to the window step by step, muttering to explain; as a result, Duan Muren's anger was completely exhausted at this time. Outburst, he raised his hand and slapped him hard!

This office building is equipped with large glass windows, and the window sills are low; the secretary was caught off guard by the slap, and couldn't help but fit himself into the window, and rolled out with teeth and claws.Standing at the door, Shen Jiali could still clearly hear a muffled "bang" - followed by the secretary's loud scream.

The height of the second floor is of course not enough to kill anyone, but the concrete floor downstairs is covered with ice and snow, so the secretary's miserable situation is naturally conceivable.

The scene in front of him made Shen Jiali close his eyes, then he turned around and was about to leave.But just as one leg was about to be lifted, Duan Muren's voice came from inside the room: "Jiali, come in!"

Shen Jiali shivered, leaning on the wall and walking in.

Duan Muren closed the window and let Shen Jiali sit down again.Seeing a row of sofas against the wall, Shen Jiali chose a corner and sat down, stammering and asking: "Uncle, Uncle, what, how..."

Duan Muren circled around the room twice: "It's none of your business."

Shen Jiali knew that Duan Muren didn't take himself very seriously now, although he wasn't to the point where he could scold or hit him whenever he wanted, but compared to before, that kind of courtesy was no longer there.That being the case, he wouldn't be shy to flatter him—this job can be done for as long as he can; if one day he is pushed to the end by the power from above, it won't be considered a disadvantage, after all, the money is there.

At this time, Duan Muren suddenly stopped in front of him at close range, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Duan Murensheng was tall and strong, and when Shen Jiali raised his head and looked up at him like this, he felt more and more like a giant with thick hands and big feet: "Uncle, on the day the general from the south arrives in Beiping, will all sectors of society still send representatives to the station to present flowers?"

Duan Muren looked down at Shen Jiali's face, seeing that he was a beautiful little man with thin skin and tender flesh: "Of course I want to offer it!"

Shen Jiali nodded, and suddenly realized that Duan Muren was standing, and he was sitting, and his attitude was rather rude, so he stood up quickly and continued to ask: "Then what about the welcome speech? Do you want to give a welcome speech?"

Duan Muren shook his head: "That's unnecessary, I read a long article long-windedly, no one listens, and it's a waste of time!"

Shen Jiali and Duan Muren stood facing each other, and the distance between them was only one punch away.Shen Jiali wanted to take a step back, but his calf was already close to the sofa, leaving him nowhere to go.Duan Muren sniffed the fragrance emanating from him, and observed his every move distractedly. Finally, he felt that his behavior was not effeminate, and all his words and behaviors were ordinary men's - but on the bed , he is indeed a woman.

Duan Muren folded his arms in front of his chest, and suddenly felt that Shen Jiali had a certain mystery.A son of a good family, in his thirties, and a respectable apartment in the concession, how could he be willing to lie under another man and be fucked?Even if you want to be an official, you shouldn't take this path.

Duan Muren had just slapped a secretary down the second floor, and while his anger had dissipated, he was very excited mentally.Looking up and down Shen Jiali again, he vaguely heard the other party talking about the route of the flower-presenting representatives, but unfortunately, the words passed by like the wind, and occasionally a few words were heard, which was also left. Into the ear and out of the right ear.

Suddenly, with a ferocious smile, he pulled Shen Jiali into his arms, touched it with the other hand, and went straight to the point to untie Shen Jiali's belt.

Shen Jiali never expected him to do this kind of behavior, and was stunned in shock.It wasn't until Duan Muren's trousers were pushed down to his thighs that he came back to his senses. He struggled desperately, but he didn't dare to cry out. He looked up at Duan Muren and begged in a low voice: "Uncle, uncle...don't do this, my name is Your uncle's..."

Duan Muren stared at him and smiled, "What do you mean? Think I'm old?"

Shen Jiali looked at his proud and ferocious face, felt fear and loathing in his heart, and resisted with all his strength.However, Duan Muren was so powerful that he was forced to jump like a live fish, but in the end he was forced to turn his back and kneel on the ground.He still didn't dare to make a big noise, shaking his head and trying to get up; when Duan Muren saw this, he tore off his tie, easily tied his hands behind his back; and grabbed his neck with one hand , pressed his upper body on the sofa seat, not allowing him to raise his head.Shen Jiali was terrified and was about to die, but a sudden dull pain in the backyard made him sob unbearably.

Duan Muren thought that Shen Jiali was a weather-beaten person, so he showed no mercy, took off his trousers, leaned over and stabbed him hard.The father and son of the Duan family are of the same line, and the crotch is the size of a mallet; Duan Zhicheng is a pampered young master who knows a little bit of elegance; and Duan Muren is headstrong and reckless, so how can he care about Shen Jiali's life?The big hand that pinched the opponent's neck lost strength from time to time, Shen Jiali couldn't breathe, and wanted to roll his eyes several times.After suffering like this for an unknown amount of time, Duan Muren finally vented, and he survived again.

Duan Muren got up and dressed himself, his face was neither red nor white, very natural.Shen Jiali collapsed on the ground wearily, his face and lips were pale, but his eyes were red.Duan Muren walked over and untied the tie on his wrist, then picked him up and pushed him onto the sofa, then patted his face and said, "Take a rest."

Then he turned around and walked back to the desk, and sat down on the sofa chair—still naturally.

Three minutes later, Shen Jiali stood up unsteadily, lifted his trousers and fastened his belt.Turning around and walking to the door, he opened the door without saying a word, and left slowly with his head down.

Shen Jiali was wearing thin clothes, but sitting in the refrigerator-like car, he didn't feel cold.

He didn't plan to go back to the bureau anymore, because he didn't want to go to work anymore; he didn't want to go home either - in his current state, Shen Zichun would definitely come to ask questions;

The thoughts in his mind were a little chaotic, and he suddenly remembered that many years ago, Shen Zijing, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, begged himself in panic: "Third uncle, third uncle...don't do this, you are my third uncle... "

Right now, all of this looks like a secular newspaper.However, Shen Jiali didn't feel introspective, he just felt pain all over his body and wanted to vomit.

His love for men is the same as that of ordinary men who love women.Although ordinary men like women, they love young beauties, and they will never get close to Wuyan mothers and white-haired old women; he is also like this-Shen Zijing is a handsome young man, and Duan Zhicheng is also a handsome young man, so Only a good man can attract his heart.As for Duan Muren—not to mention that he is already over fifty years old, just looking at his scheming and vicious face is enough to make people feel ashamed!

Shen Jiali let the driver drive the car around the city, naturally he was in a bad mood, but compared to the last time when he was caught raped in bed, he was not as emotional as he was; it was as if the criminal had received the final judgment, and his thoughts Instead, it calmed down.

He ate a good lunch alone in the western restaurant in Dong'an Market, and because he thought it tasted good, he ordered an extra cream cake, which was packed in a large colorful paper box, and he held it with both hands, which was very satisfying. Be careful.When he got into the car, he lost his balance, tilted his body, and immediately thought in his heart: "The cream must have rubbed on the box."

Such an insignificant little worry was long gone for him.Looking down at the advertisement picture on the carton, he suddenly felt a little sentimental, thinking of his home in Tianjin.

He returned home with the cake box in his hands, and when he entered the door, he saw Shen Zichun and Xiao Liang, who had the guts to go up to the roof to have a snowball fight, and immediately yelled at them and kicked them one by one.

He went back to the room and put the cake box on the table.When I opened the lid of the box, I found that the cream was all over the place.Shen Zichun was very happy, scraped off the cream with a spoon and brought it to his mouth to lick it endlessly.Knowing that the third uncle was already full, he said, "Then give Xiaoliang a piece, I can't eat such a big cake by myself."

Of course, Shen Jiali had no objection.In his eyes, Xiaoliang is also a lovely person.

Every time Shen Jiali was hit, he would always fall in love with someone immediately like a convulsion.When Shen Zijing ran away, he went to love Duan Zhicheng; when Duan Zhicheng left, it was Duan Zhicheng's father who made up for him; so he decided to love Shen Zichun from now on.