Lu Qiuci suddenly laughed, and finally said slowly: "What kind of man and woman do I, Lu Qiuci, want? A substitute, do you think I will care?"

Lin Xiaoshen was sure that the two brothers were completely of the same virtue.

dross!

"Gu Minglang, let him go." Lin Xiaoshen shouted to the opposite side: "You don't have to worry about my affairs, whether I live or die has nothing to do with you!"

Gu Minglang turned his gaze to him, didn't speak, and didn't let him go.

"Gu Minglang!" Lin Xiaoshen was furious.

The young man who was strangled by the neck suddenly spoke in a soft and soft voice: "Mr. Lin, please don't quarrel with Mr. Gu for me, I'm fine."

Lin Xiaoshen looked into his clear eyes, bit his lips tightly: "Qingying..."

Lin Xiaoshen, the young man captured by Gu Minglang, knew him very well.

When he just came back from abroad three years ago, in order to ruin Gu Minglang's reputation, he had found someone to seduce him, trying to fake the illusion that he had taken care of an artist under his name, and that person was Qingying.

At that time, he seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, gentle and gentle, very obedient and obedient, and looked cleaner than anyone else. If it weren't for the difficulties at home, he probably wouldn't have agreed to Lin Xiaoshen to do such a dirty thing.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoshen has always felt guilty.

But Qingying didn't seem to blame him, instead she blamed herself and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I'm just a substitute, I can't help you, and I can't intercede for you."

Lin Xiaoshen couldn't imagine what this boy who was as innocent as a piece of white paper had experienced in the past three years since he left. He was angry and anxious: "How did you get involved with Lu Qiuci? How could you Use him as a stand-in?"

Qingying whispered: "I need money, and I need a lot."

Lin Xiaoshen almost gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, damn it, you don't have money, I fucking have it!You ask me for it!Why are you looking for that bastard?丨But then he remembered that he "died" three years ago.

...I should have written a suicide note, fuck!

Lin Xiaoshen suddenly opened his eyes and yelled at Gu Minglang: "Gu Minglang, let me ask you again if you want to let me go?!"

Lu Qiuci: "Brother, did you hear that? Let him go."

Gu Minglang still didn't move, and his hands were even stronger, with a non-negotiable tone: "You let go first."

A circle of red marks was gradually pinched on Qingying's snow-white neck, which looked shocking.

He looked at Lu Qiuci, his eyes were slightly red: "Sir..."

Lu Qiuci's eyes darkened.

Suddenly, he did not know where to pull out a needle, pierced Lin Xiaoshen's arm where Gu Minglang couldn't see, and then pushed the medicine into it.

Lin Xiaoshen's eyes widened suddenly, and it was at this time that he realized that his pain dysfunction syndrome had not been cured yet.The subtle pain was infinitely magnified, tears welled up in his eyes instantly, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

At that moment, Gu Minglang seemed to understand something, his eyes were tearing apart: "Lu Qiuci!!!"

Lu Qiuci secretly threw the needle tube off the bridge, looked at Gu Minglang and said, "I'll count one, two and three together."

''three! ,,

The two of them remained motionless.

Lin Xiao was so dizzy from the pain that he could still think distractedly, these two really deserved to be brothers.

Finally, Gu Minglang took the lead in making concessions.He took the gun from the bodyguard, loaded it, let go of Qingying, took a step back, and said to Lu Qiuci: "Now, let him come here."

The pistol was pointed at the back of Qingying's head, and he added: "Don't play tricks, you know my marksmanship, and you will never waste a bullet."

Lin Xiaoshen was also pushed out. Lu Qiuci raised his hand and aimed at Lin Xiaoshen with the same movement, "Don't worry, I never waste a single bullet."

The marksmanship with every shot is absolutely accurate.

On the Jiangning Bridge, all vehicles have been cleared in advance.

The two men each held a gun and faced each other at a distance of seven or eight meters. Lin Xiaoshen and Qingying walked forward step by step, like walking on the tip of a knife, and they might fall into hell in the next second.

All it takes is one shot, and whoever owns it, they're all dead.

The moment they passed by, Lin Xiaoshen heard Qing Ying say guiltily: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, for causing you trouble."

Lin Xiaoshen didn't speak, and suddenly quickened his pace and walked in the direction of Gu Minglang.

"boom!"

The triggers of both pistols were pulled simultaneously.

Lin Xiaoshen froze with Qingying.

It took the next second to realize that it was fireworks.I don't know who is setting off fireworks by the river bank.

The two continued to walk forward, and the fireworks kept exploding in the night sky, and the gorgeous light illuminated everyone's faces, either cold or hot, dark or bright.

Finally, Lin Xiaoshen was pulled into his arms by Gu Minglang.

"boom!"

Another huge firework exploded in the sky, lighting up almost the entire night sky.

Half of Lin Xiaoshen's face was hidden in the darkness. He stood on tiptoe, grabbed Gu Minglang's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "I hate you, I wish you would die!"

Gu Minglang's pupils shrank slightly, and the arm holding him was stiff.

In the next second, my arms were empty.Lin Xiaoshen snatched his gun, raised his hand and gave Lu Qiuci a bullet, the accuracy surprised everyone.

"run!"

The moment Lu Qiuci dodged, Lin Xiaoshen had already rushed to Qingying, pulled him up and threw him into the car, and at the same time, he did not forget to turn around and give Lu Qiuci a few more shots.

When Lu Qiuci turned around, Lin Xiaoshen had already driven away.

Don't forget to return all the remaining bullets to him while driving.

Lu Qiuci put away the gun calmly, amused: "Do you think you can run away like this?"

He had already put a tracker in the car.

"Mr. Gu? Mr. Gu!"

It was Ji Chen who came after receiving the call, he quickly got out of the car and rushed to Gu Minglang.

Gu Minglang was still standing there, looking at the direction the car was leaving. The hand that had taken the gun was supporting the guardrail. He couldn't see other colors in the dark suit until the blood fell on the road drop by drop.

There was a small box knife inserted there, almost up to the root of the abdomen.

-- Lin Xiaoshen stabbed it.

Instead of stabbing Lu Qiuci, he stabbed him with a knife.

Ji Chen covered his wound, his startled voice changed: "Mr. Gu? How are you doing, Mr. Gu? Who did this? Who stabbed him?"

Gu Minglang didn't speak, his eyes kept staring in one direction, and the hand holding the guardrail was trembling slightly, so subtle that it was almost impossible to catch it without looking carefully.

And he didn't speak, so the others naturally didn't dare to speak.

Lu Qiuci walked over, put one hand in his pocket, and said with a smile, "Lin Xiaoshen stabbed it."

"?丨" Ji Chen gritted his teeth: "He..."

"Go after him." Gu Minglang didn't look at Lu Qiuci at all, he pushed Ji Chen hard: "Chasing him back, go!"

Ji Chen was stuck in place. Thinking of all the things these days, he suddenly didn't know where the courage came from, and cried and said: "No! Mr. Gu, since he wants to leave, let him go! He is not what he used to be at all. Lin Xiaoshen, he's not! Lin Xiaoshen won't be as heartless as him!"

If it was in the past, Gu Minglang would have had someone break his sky cap.

But today he was so quiet, Ji Chen felt something was wrong, remembering his abdominal injury, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Gu, let's go to the hospital first, I have already called the doctor to come over, let's go to the hospital to bandage the wound first... ..”

He reached out to support Gu Minglang's back, the moment he touched it, Ji Chen's face was pale, wet and sticky, and the torn clothes were already stuck together.

It's bullets.

Lu Qiuci turned the gun in his hand, with a childlike smile in his smile: "I said, I never waste a bullet. Brother, my marksmanship is very accurate, but you are even more accurate."

When Gu Minglang pulled Lin Xiaoshen past him, the fireworks exploded in the sky covered up the gunfire, and no one noticed.

Except for the shooter and the shot.

Lu Qiuci smiled and said, "Brother, how does it feel to be stabbed in the back by someone you love?"

Probably... the feeling of cutting out the heart.

Ji Chen turned his head with scarlet eyes: "Third Young Master! He's your brother!"

"I know, but so what? He was my brother and I shot him, it doesn't conflict."

As soon as the words fell, a whistle sounded from a distance, resounding through the night sky.

Lu Qiuci turned his head, looked at the approaching police car, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that he really wanted you dead, so he actually called the police to arrest you. Illegal fundraising and smuggling of prohibited items is a felony."

A few policemen got out of the car, passed Gu Minglang, walked up to Lu Qiuci, and asked him anxiously, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Lu Qiuci?"

Lu Qiuci was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Gu Minglang again, and replied casually, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"There was a series of car accidents ahead. One of the deceased had your ID card and a group photo on him. Are you his family member? Please follow us to claim the body."

Lu Qiuci's smile froze.

And over there, when Gu Minglang heard the word "car accident", he spat out blood and fell into a coma.

Motoki

Lu Qiuci's mentor was named Ren Qingying, who was a once-in-a-century genius. Lu Qiuci met him for the first time when he was 8 years old.

The water sleeves fluttered, one face was startled, the eyebrows and eyes were drooping, full of coquettishness, the word "beauty" blended into the man's autumn water and spring waves, it was a real lotus like face and willow like eyebrows.

Lu Qiuci never liked drama, and felt bored. At that time, he was dragged by his family to make up for it, but the song "The Drunken Concubine" almost made him lose his mind.

For an hour, he never took his eyes off the man.

After the end, he tried every means to collect information about him.

Knowing that he is the young master of a scholarly family in Yancheng, he is the only recommended student and the youngest student of the Central Academy of Drama since its establishment a hundred years ago.

He was less than 15 years old when he performed on stage.

Its excellence has reached the point where several schools fight regardless of their image.

Later, Lu Qiuci met him again at a small party held by his father.At that time, he was wearing a neat suit, and his snow-white and immature face was incompatible with those old guys, but he had an outstanding temperament, clean and gentle.

Father pointed to him and happily introduced: "Qiuci, this is my friend at work. He is a very remarkable physicist. Come, call me brother."

Seeing that his brows and eyes were cold, Lu Qiuci obviously didn't remember himself, so he frowned and shouted directly: "Uncle."

Ren Qingying nodded in agreement, without any anger.

At that time, Lu Qiuci was arrogant and dissatisfied with his appearance of pretending to be old and without any emotional fluctuations. The childhood liking gradually changed, and he began to take pleasure in teasing him.

Chasing after him every day and calling him uncle.

When his father happily entrusted him to this best friend to discipline him, Lu Qiuci climbed into his bed.

Without telling his father, he directly put him to sleep.

But the deeper he got to know, the more he couldn't extricate himself. He found that this person was so good that it was shocking, and he suddenly understood why his father valued him so much.

Music, dance, drama, calligraphy, painting, literature, sculpture, bioengineering, AL technology... almost nothing he doesn't know.

And he thought that the direction he was best at and most interested in was medicine, and it was precisely because of this that he died in the end.

The hypnotic potion was his research result, a terrible research result that violated the law and should not be put on the market. After being used by Lu Chenxing for Lin Xiaoshen, Gu Minglang simply killed him.

When Lu Qiuci saw his dead body, it was the third year after the breakup.

He was frozen in a freezer as a specimen and studied for two years, and the research base and researchers were all under the name of Gu Minglang.

Lu Qiuci didn't want to kill Gu Minglang, he just wanted to kill Lin Xiaoshen, dig out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and put them in the potion for three or two years.

After soaking, take it out and let Gu Minglang take a good look at it.

But the plan was disrupted, and no one seemed to be naked in this contest.

Lu Qiuci lost his only substitute, and Gu Minglang also completely lost the one he loved.

"Lin? Come here."

The first thing Gu Minglang did after getting out of bed was to look for Lin Xiaoshen, but the person sitting under the shade of the tree turned around with a bewildered expression, even a little frightened.

He is like a child, he no longer knows how to hide his emotions, the fear and disgust in his eyes are more dazzling than the sunshine all over the yard.

When Gu Minglang reached out his hand, Lin Xiaoshen hugged Lu Yu beside him, buried his face in his arms, trembling: "Let him go, I don't want to see him, I'm afraid..."

The doctor said that the cause of the amnesia could not be found, and self-forgetfulness could not be ruled out. It was like healing a wound to prevent death. He wiped out all the memories that were not good for him.

In the next few days, Lin Xiaoshen gradually remembered something.

He thought of Aunt Mei who served him for seven years, remembered Ji Chen scolding him as a wolf, remembered how he had cleaned up Ji Rufeng's mess for seven years, remembered Lu Chenxing's rebellion, remembered Lu Qiuci holding a gun to his head, remembered Jiang Xu not saying a word out of the country...

I remembered that when I was studying abroad, my husband cooked for him, sent him to school, walked with him, helped him out, and took him for a walk with the dog.

Mr. is good-looking and considerate, and his classmates envy him...

"Sir, I don't want to eat salmon sashimi today, I want to eat small wontons." Lin Xiaoshen raised his head.

Lu Yu came out after washing the fruit, bowed his head and kissed the center of his forehead, stuffed a strawberry tip into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, eat wontons, I'll go

Do. "

Standing outside, Gu Minglang saw Lin Xiaoshen wrapping his arms around Lu Yu's waist, clinging to him as he did before.

Knowing that he was outside, Lu Yu turned his head and looked over. He didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Lin Xiaoshen's neck, just like he used to, and gently rubbed the skin there with his fingertips.

Gu Minglang lost, he exposed all his competitors, and finally lost to the child who didn't pay attention to him back then.

Lu Yu plotted against him, but now he has nothing to do, the first time he has nothing to do.

The author has something to say

Continue to abuse, it's almost over, but continue to abuse

The third son is not scum, he is just a bit blind, please forgive this rebellious bastard, although he is not good to his two brothers, but he is very good to his wife

Lin Xiaoshen is worthy of being the Rolls-Royce of the three slaves. If you don't have money, I have it!I support you!I have a lot of money!You said it earlier, did you say Shen Qing would be cheated away by Ji Rufeng with a kiss of two hundred ^

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