who can plead for me

The two were sitting on a bench by the side of the road. Zhou Xing was very happy: "I didn't expect to meet you here. You came to the United States and you also go to school here?"

Qi Zhen nodded: "I came here with my aunt, I didn't expect you to be in this school."

Zhou Xing looked at Qi Zhen. Qi Zhen had not changed a lot in the past two years. He was taller and fatter. I was also very happy in my heart: "It's a pity that I have to go back in one year, why don't I apply to stay in school?"

Qi Zhen looked at him in surprise: "For me?"

Zhou Xing nodded seriously, and Qi Zhen smiled lightly: "Have you not found a girlfriend in these years?" Zhou Xing shook his head: "I said when I left, if there is no one around you when I come back Give me a chance to be with me, I mean it."

Seeing Zhou Xing's seriousness, Qi Zhen was stunned for a moment and then laughed loudly: "Zhou Xing, aren't you a straight man? Are you confessing to me now?"

Zhou Xing blushed, but his eyes were still fixed on Qi Zhen: "I'm serious, if it's you, I'm willing to give it a try."

Qi Zhen sighed: "But I don't want to talk about feelings now, I have always regarded you as a very good friend."

Zhou Xing's face changed, but he smiled quickly: "It's okay, I can wait for you."

Qi Zhen didn't expect Zhou Xing to be so persistent. He didn't know when Zhou Xing had thought about him. Qi Zhen began to look at Zhou Xing seriously. The man who was a little young before had disappeared. Now Zhou Xing Mature, stable, and warm feeling makes Qi Zhen feel very kind, Zhou Xing has always been a very gentle person.But Qi Zhen could not accept him.It is because Qi Zhen treats him as a friend that he can't lead him on a wrong path. Zhou Xing should have a smoother life instead of choosing a difficult path like him.

When Qi Zhen came home, Zhou Xing kept sending him to Gu Ling's car before leaving. Gu Ling looked at Zhou Xing and then at Qi Zhen, and whispered in Zhen Zhen's ear, "Why does this man like you?"

Qi Zhen turned his head to look at Gu Ling in surprise: "Aunt Gu, you..."

Gu Ling snorted: "If I don't see that you like men, my 30-odd years will be in vain."

"You don't mind?" Qi Zhen blurted out, and Gu Ling smoked a cigarette indifferently: "I don't care about this, I don't care if you like men or women, you are the lost treasure of our family, you are you, like men Or what is the difference between women. You can rest assured that I have been vaccinated with my old man. You know what your uncle said to me, he said, I like men, what's wrong with liking men? A dog, I have no objection, it’s best that the Xiao family disagrees that Qi Zhen likes men, so bring Qi Zhen back home, so I won’t worry about it.” Gu Ling imitated his father’s words, and Qi Zhen couldn’t help laughing Yes, this family is really funny.

Gu Ling turned her head back: "So that man just now is your lover?"

Qi Zhen shook his head, and said seriously: "He is a friend I treat with all my heart, it is impossible for us." Gu Ling looked at Qi Zhen very seriously and felt that what he said was not a lie, started the car and said lightly: "I understand. My aunt will not interfere with your affairs."

In China, in front of Zong Chengying lay a man covered in blood who had been beaten. Zong Chengying walked up to him and raised the crutch in his hand. The man was shot in the leg. Zong Chengying pulled the crutch away. In that bloody hole, Zong Chengyan yelled, and Zong Chengying said coldly: "You said, you killed Qi Zhen, where is his body?"

Zong Chengyan sneered: "Zong Chengying, what's the use of pretending to think of your son now, you should have such awareness when you left him and ran away."

Zuo Chen kicked Zong Chengyan on the head fiercely, Zong Chengyan was dizzy for a while, Zong Chengying said slowly: "I'll ask you again, where is Qi Zhen's body."

Zong Chengyan raised his head with difficulty: "I threw it into the sea to feed the fish, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Zong Chengying's eyes were bloodshot, and the hand holding the cane trembled slightly: "Zong Zheng has already handed you over to me, which means he has given up on you, Zong Chengyan, don't think about reuniting with your bastard father , you have to live, live well, and I will let you know what life is better than death."

Zong Chengyan's tone was cold, Zong Chengyan shuddered all over, and he was dragged down.Zong Chengying's face was very ugly, Zuo Chen was very worried and wanted to go up to help him, but he didn't expect Zong Chengying to stagger, and fell down, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.That appearance frightened Zuo Chen half his life, and hurried up to help Zong Chengyan, but saw a trace of tears in the corner of Zong Chengying's eyes, Zuo Chen really didn't dare to speak now.

Zong Chengyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You go out first, I want to be alone later."

Zuo Chen stood up silently and left the room, then called the doctor and asked him to come over to see what a shock it would be to make a person vomit blood.

As soon as Zuo Chen left, only Zong Chengying was left in the study room. He stared blankly at the front, as if he hadn't gotten rid of the sadness yet. He covered his face with his hands and took a deep breath. Not even a whole body was left behind, Zong Chengying, what did you do?Who are you right!

When the doctor came, Zong Chengying was finally persuaded by Zuo Chen to go to bed.This old doctor is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor. He had been with Zongzheng in the early years. Zuo Chen sent the doctor out to ask how the situation was. The old doctor with white hair just shook his head: "He can't think about it. I was not in good health, and it took me a lot of effort to get it back, and now it seems that my success has fallen short."

The old doctor shook his head and left after speaking, leaving Zuo Chen with a dazed look on his face.He knew what Zong Chengying's heart disease was, but that person was gone. If Zong Chengying didn't come out by himself, no one could help him!

Xiao Minglan has been very busy recently, busy chasing female celebrities, and also busy flying to the United States.Every time he went to see Qi Zhen in the United States, he always felt that Qi Zhen was changing every time. He felt that Qi Zhen became more and more dazzling, and he was no longer the miserable boy he met at the beginning.Xiao Minglan was relieved. It seemed that Gu Ling took good care of him. Xiao Minglan was happy, but he received the news as soon as he returned to China that Zong Chengying had fallen ill. Zong Chengying really couldn't calm down when he looked pale and sick.

When Xiao Minglan entered, Zong Chengying was still asleep. In his sleep, he frowned tightly, and the white hair on his head was getting more and more. Xiao Minglan was very anxious seeing Zong Chengying like this. Knowing what happened to Zong Chengying, if it is Zong Zheng's matter, there is actually no need to worry at all. With his means, he has already wiped out Zong Zheng's power during the time he came back. The leg was almost healed from the second injury, and I didn't say it was an internal injury.Looking at his inexplicably white hair, his frail body, and Zuo Chen's hesitant expression every time, there must be something he doesn't know.But Zuo Chen was very strict with his mouth. Without Zong Chengying's permission, Zuo Chen would definitely not talk to him, and if he asked Zong Chengying, this kid would definitely not open his mouth either. He was really anxious to death.It really doesn't work, so he has to investigate by himself, brother, I really didn't intend to investigate you, I really did it for your own good.

Zong Chengying slept for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Minglan sitting beside him.Seeing Zong Chengying woke up, Xiao Minglan smiled: "I said you went to the United States and came back and became sister Lin. I saw you like this when I was young. I really don't like it after ten years have passed. Get used to it. You should tell me what's wrong with you, and if you have something on your mind, let me talk to my brother."

Zong Chengying looked at him coolly: "Are you done? Let's go when you're done."

Xiao Minglan was unhappy seeing Zong Chengying being so indifferent: "Why are you still the same as before, looking dead, get better soon, I'm really not used to your weak appearance."

Zong Chengying glanced at him, then slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking.