Reason is still chaotic

Shen Ziqi regarded his father as a warm and sensual tumbler, pounced on it again and again with sweat, and squealed happily.Shen Jiali sat against the wall, concentrated on catching the son who was rushing towards him, for fear that he would go crazy for a while and hit the wall next to him.

"Still making trouble? Still making trouble?" Seeing the right time, he hugged Shen Ziqi into his arms: "This sweat looks like it's been washed!"

Shen Ziqi wriggled in his arms, laughing his eyes into dark crescent moons.Compared with other children in Shen's family, he is not beautiful, but just like Xiao Liang, he is strong and pleasing to the eye, with a round head and short hair that is also fluffy.

Shen Jiali fiddled with his little body, and wanted to talk to him in a serious manner, but after playing around, he usually wanted to act like a baby.As if suddenly turning into a young and soft millet bug, he leaned forward and snuggled into his father's arms, moaning, and then rested his head on his father's shoulder.

At this moment, Shen Zijing suddenly opened the door and came in.

Shen Ziqi was taken aback, there were bones in his body immediately, and he stood up straight.

Shen Zijing stood still, with one hand in his trouser pocket. He leaned against the door frame and said expressionlessly, "You bastard, there is a guest looking for you, get out quickly!"

Shen Jiali didn't say anything, and reached out to touch the cane; then leaned on the cane with one hand, and supported the wall with the other, he stood up tremblingly: "Who?"

Shen Zijing told him with a sullen face: "Ma Tianlong."

Shen Jiali showed a surprised expression, then fell silent again.

After these days of recuperation and exercise, Shen Jiali not only has a clear mind, but can already move a certain distance alone, unsteadily. Of course, his posture is not very good-looking, and it is a little more decent than when he is on all fours.Shen Zijing refused to extend a helping hand, but followed behind, staring at his back thoughtfully.When he reached the stairs, Shen Jiali turned his head, without a smile on his face, but his tone was indeed pleading: "Zijing, help me."

Shen Zijing paused for a moment, then stretched out a hand with great reservation, and placed it under Shen Jiali's armpit.

Shen Jiali, struggling for his life, entered the living room profusely in sweat.

Ma Tianlong was sitting on the sofa looking around, his legs were stretched out, he was sitting or not.Suddenly seeing Shen Jiali coming in, he jumped up suddenly, stepped forward to block him, and opened his eyes wide again: "Oh wow, you—how did you become like this?"

Shen Jiali raised his white and rosy face, and his short hair at the temples was wet with sweat: "I lived in the prison of the Gendarmerie Command for several months, so it's not bad if I come out alive. Do you think I'm recuperating in there? "

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Zijing in the back couldn't help raising his eyebrows——Shen Jiali usually huddled up in the room without a human appearance, which made him almost forget this person's previous temperament and ability; it turns out that this third uncle can also Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, not stupid.

Ma Tianlong examined Shen Jiali's image up and down, and saw that although he was fully dressed, his clothes and trousers were slightly wrinkled, which could not be considered neat and tidy; and compared to last year when we parted, he was obviously thinner.Thinking of all kinds of methods in the prison, he naturally took Shen Jiali from Shen Zijing's hand, and at the same time walked slowly while angrily cursing: "Old man Duan is too dishonest, he is not a person at all, his wife, son and friends are all with him No, just run if you say so. My brother, it’s not that my brother doesn’t care about you. I’ve been fighting in the mountains for the last year, and I know very little about these things outside. Finished, I didn't expect you to be implicated as well. I don't know where you were imprisoned, and I couldn't find out if I asked. I have been looking for it until now, and I heard that you let your nephew be rescued." Speaking of this, He slapped himself on the face indifferently: "I'm too fucking mean, if you rely on me, won't your life be wasted?"

Shen Jiali gritted his teeth to control his strength, and carefully sat down on the sofa.Holding his breath and holding back a cough, he smiled uncertainly and said, "At that point, I won't count on anyone."

At this time, Ma Tianlong also sat down beside him.Looking at Shen Jiali again, he slapped his thigh and said in a rough voice: "Brother, looking at your virtue, you must have hurt your bones in prison. If you don't mind, come and stay with me for two days I’m not being polite to you, but since I’ve said this, I’ll definitely serve you well. How about it? Let’s go!”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Zijing stood in the corner, but his eyes widened.

When Shen Jiali heard this, although he had no intention of going there, he was still very happy.Looking at Ma Tianlong with a smile, he replied softly: "Brother Ma's kindness, I appreciate it. But I am used to living with my nephew, and the weather is still cold, so it is not suitable to move. When I get better in the future, Let’s go visit the mansion again!”

Ma Tianlong rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then straightened up suddenly, and asked Shen Zijing from afar: "I said, Commander Shen, is it troublesome to take care of your uncle? I'm free these two days, so I don't think it's troublesome. If you want, How about I take him away?"

Shen Zijing stood in the dark and smiled: "How can I interfere with third uncle's freedom? Commander Ma just discuss it with him directly, I have no objection."

Hearing this, Shen Jiali quickly said: "No, no, Brother Ma, I am already very grateful for your kindness. But everything is fine here for me, if I suddenly change the environment, it probably won't be good for my health. "

He has spoken to such an extent that Ma Tianlong is not easy to be strong.After sitting awkwardly for a while, he said goodbye and left.

There was no one else in the living room for a while, Shen Zijing walked up and sat down beside Shen Jiali.Turning his head and staring at Shen Jiali for a moment, he turned to the front and sneered: "This Ma Tianlong is enthusiastic enough for you, why? You two get along well?"

Shen Jiali nodded slowly: "Good eyesight."

The smile on Shen Zijing's face froze, as if he never expected that he would get such an answer, he was stunned for more than half a minute, and then continued to ask with a half-smile: "Then why don't you be friends with your old friend?" Let's go together? Why do you have to rely on me?"

Shen Jiali put one hand on Shen Zijing's thigh, and said without emotion: "Aren't you also my old friend?"

Shen Zijing, as if being burned, immediately pushed Shen Jiali's hand away: "Don't touch me, it's disgusting!"

Shen Jiali's mind was very erratic, and he seemed to be a bit unable to understand and absorb Shen Zijing's words.At this time of year, Ma Tianlong still dared to come to see him, and dared to say that he would take him home to recuperate, which made him feel very comforted.

Now that he has no power, no family and no money, he was very relieved to receive a little "love" from Ma Tianlong unexpectedly, but he didn't lose his head because of it.He didn't dare to get close to any outsiders anymore, because he knew that he didn't have the capital to be liked.For example, if he really left with Ma Tianlong today, maybe within two days, he would be kicked out by Ma Tianlong and sent back.What will he do then?Will he return to Shen Zijing's place?If you return, you will lose face; if you do not return, you will lose your life.

He was sick, injured, almost half paralyzed.Thinking of the burden that Shen Zijing was willing to support himself, he suddenly felt a slight sense of self-blame, thinking that he shouldn't have deliberately provoked the other party just now.

However, his self-blame did not last long, because Shen Zijing immediately began to ridicule and abuse him.He listened quietly, and didn't pay much attention to it at first, but Shen Zijing's eloquent and dirty words made him gradually annoyed.

He staggered to his feet, trying to run away.However, Shen Zijing got up to catch up with him, bent down and hugged him.He let out a low cry in shock, and the cane dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Shen Zijing sat back on the sofa, and tightly strangled him on his lap with his arms: "Tell me, what have you been doing all these years?"

Shen Jiali's angry face turned pale, but on the surface he looked calmer: "So-so, with mediocre grades."

Shen Zijing's facial features were somewhat distorted, and there was a layer of black air covering his handsome face: "How many? How many fucking did you find?"

Shen Jiali lowered his eyes, pretended to count with his fingers, and at the same time muttered words in a soft voice.In the end, he turned his head to Shen Zijing, raised his hand and spread his five fingers, with a sinister expression on his face: "I'm very ashamed, not much, and you only have one slap."

Shen Zijing pushed Shen Jiali to the ground like pushing a piece of rubbish on his body.

"Old bastard, will you die if you don't get fucked?" He stood up glaringly, and kicked Shen Jiali's waist: "I feel sick just looking at you! A bitch is cleaner than you Why don't you die?" At this point, he squatted down, grabbed Shen Jiali's neck and shook vigorously: "Can you have some fucking face? You deserve to die in prison! Why don't you die!"

Shen Jiali wanted to break away the opponent's hands that were clasped around his neck, but whether he had the strength, he could only shake up and down with the strength of the opponent while he was half-suffocated.His head was dizzy and his waist was hurting. He had already prepared a whole set of hateful and exasperating words to pay back to Shen Zijing, but he was afraid of continuing to be beaten; so after thinking about the stakes, he kept his mouth shut. .

Shen Zijing became angry.

He dragged Shen Jiali up to the roof of the building, and then pushed him to the railing of the roof, pointing at his nose and roaring: "Jump off! Jump off for me! My eyes will be dirty when I see you, you Fuck it and die!"

Shen Jiali huddled into a ball in the cold wind, of course he didn't jump.

Shen Zijing grabbed him by the collar, pulled him up and pushed him away from the railing, and said angrily, "Looking at your skinless and shameless appearance, I'm ashamed of you! What are you doing alive?"

Shen Jiali leaned back, his upper body hanging in the air.He felt that Shen Zijing couldn't really throw himself to death—but he wasn't sure, after all, the other party had now become a commander. Such a young man who had great power and could kill without paying for his life, might be able to do anything when he went crazy.

He closed his eyes tightly, feeling terrified.

Shen Zijing didn't spare Shen Jiali.

He yelled and yelled on the rooftop, cursing and hitting Shen Jiali.Shen Jiali had no power to fight back, and by the way, he had a deeper understanding of the reality-whose bowl is served, and whose control is served.He is now begging for food in Shen Zijing's hands, dishonesty is not acceptable.