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Mom said hello. "

Kris looked up, Chanyeol?Do you want to go to the morgue to see him?

"Kris, tell me, how did you get into a car accident?" Mom stared at him sternly, "You hit a street light, Chanyeol's ribs broke and pierced into your lungs, but you only had bruises, is that reasonable? Chanyeol drove Have you been drinking?"

"Mom, people are dead, what's the use of asking these things." Kris was already in tears.How can it be unreasonable? When the car accident came, Chanyeol actually tried to lean forward regardless of the restraint of the seat belt, trying to reach out to protect him, so his ribs were strangled.

Mom sighed: "Who told you he died? He was rescued all night and just escaped danger."

Kris turned his head sharply and looked at the nurse. The innocent nurse waved her hand: "There were two car accidents yesterday, one accident killed someone, and the other accident injured two people. If you only asked one person, I thought you asked It's the first..."

When Kris arrived at Park Chanyeol's ward, he saw Park Chanyeol on the hospital bed wrapped in gauze, looking very funny, the effect of the anesthetic had not faded, and he still closed his eyes weakly.The Park Chanyeol, who used to be full of energy and often used to be clever and self-satisfied, now looks so weak and weak.

"Uncle and aunt, it's all my fault, I'm sorry." Kris bowed deeply.

The two parents waved their hands, indicating that he didn't need to apologize: "We, Chanyeol, were the ones who drove carelessly and got you in trouble. It's us who should apologize."

Park's father is busy with his career, so he managed to find some time to accompany his son through the dangerous period, and now he has to go back to work.He kissed Pu's mother on the cheek: "Honey, I'm leaving, you help me take good care of my son."

There were still tears in Park's mother's eyes, she held on to Park Chanyeol's hand tightly, as if as soon as she let go, her son would disappear. Kris couldn't help thinking that yesterday, his mother did the same thing.

Seeing this, my mother smiled and said, "When Chanyeol becomes more stable, why don't we go to our family's nursing home to recuperate. This time, after all, it was Kris who caused the trouble. Let him take good care of Chanyeol and make amends. What do you think? "

Mother Pu threw herself on her son and responded perfunctorily.Mom tactfully took Kris away.

It is rare for Kris to see her mother trying so hard to please others. She has always maintained her aristocratic status and doesn't bother to care about people who are lower than her.However, how could the Pu family be idle people?His mother told him before that the Stewart family has gone through several generations of ups and downs, and now there is only a beautiful shell left, which can only maintain the appearance of beauty, but in fact the income has not been as good as before.If the family business continues to decline like this, the Stewart family will become a joke in the near future.

That's why she cared so much about the friendship between him and Park Chanyeol. Kris just felt upset, he hated these so-called upper-class tricks, but the one who never tired of such tricks was his mother.

Huang Zitao walked into Bian Boxian's apartment, he was at a loss.Even if he was beaten by a group of people when he was young, he was never so helpless.

"You're here." Bian Boxian opened the door, and was satisfied when he saw Huang Zitao coming.

Huang Zitao didn't know where to put his hands in embarrassment. He was always thinking about the words "repaying the debt with his body" so that he couldn't think normally. Seeing him like that, Bian Boxian grabbed his waist and carried him into the room : "Where is your usual recklessness? Don't be so cautious, I'm not a monster."

"Xiaobai, why are you..." Huang Zitao asked half of the question, but the rest of the words were a little hard to say.

"Why you?" Bian Baekhyun helped him finish, and then smiled softly, "I don't know, maybe this is the first time in my life that I am so unwilling."

The purpose of this meeting couldn't be more clear, the two of them didn't say anything more, the curtains in the room were lowered, and the dim light in the room reflected an ambiguous atmosphere.Huang Zitao seemed to have made up his mind. He put his hands on Baekhyun's shoulders, who was half a head shorter than him, and slowly slid down to his neckline, unbuttoning his white shirt one by one.Huang Zitao's face was very red, he knew that Bian Boxian was looking up at him all the time, the gaze was too hot for him to look directly at, he could only try his best to concentrate on the buttons.

There was a button that couldn't be undone no matter what, Huang Zitao's hands began to tremble, the harder he tried, the more the button became against him, as if the button was entangled by the thread.Bian Boxian grabbed the trembling hand, and with the other hand he directly pulled open his shirt vigorously, and the rest of the buttons fell off: "Huang Zitao, I've never seen you so nervous before."

"How could it be the same? I was so drunk that I passed out." The shirt slipped off, revealing the young man's thin and beautiful body.Huang Zitao also took off his shirt, wrapped his hands around Baekhyun's waist and fell down on the bed.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Bian Boxian was pressed under the bed again, staring at Huang Zitao on him in disbelief, "You don't think I called you here today because you want to press me?"

"Ah?" Huang Zitao's originally embarrassed face showed a confused expression, "Isn't it? Our first time is also..."

Bian Boxian tried his best to calm down the burning anger in his heart, and smiled at him: "It's me this time."

"But I can't, don't, Xiaobai, I can't." Huang Zitao somehow said no in a fit of anger, "I can promise you anything, but I can't do this."

Bian Boxian's long-standing grievance finally broke out. He had endured it for so long and planned it all out, just for today's Nengxue the shame of being suppressed at the beginning, but Huang Zitao actually said no to him?

"Huang Zitao, don't forget that you said you would be responsible to me. You said that I can come to you whenever I need help. I need help right now. I want you to lie under me and play with me!" Uncle Bian The mask of obedience and obedience was finally taken off, exposing the irrational willfulness in her nature.

Huang Zitao got off the bed silently, picked up his shirt and put it on: "I can be responsible for you, or help you, but I am a man, and I have self-esteem. If you want me to lie under other people and be rubbed round and flattened by others, I don't care about this kind of thing." Can't do it."

Bian Boxian's eyes widened, as if he heard the most impossible words: "How dare you say such a thing?"

Bian Baekhyun knelt on the bed, the sheet under his hands was clenched into a ball viciously, he was not bluffing, he was stabbed by the phrase "I am a man".Heh, Huang Zitao, you also know that you are a man, so am I not?It was the first time I wronged myself so much, and the first time I promised others, where did I put my self-esteem?

Why did everyone love the young master of the Bian family, that Bian Boxian who was favored, respected and feared by everyone, but why did he lose at the hands of this fool?When others see him, even the most indifferent person will soften his tone. He is so likable, how can anyone not follow his wishes.

There were tears in his eyes: "Do you think I can't find someone to come today? I just called you, and I just wanted to save you money, so I really asked for it and made it on my own!"

Huang Zitao, who was about to push the door to leave, couldn't help but stop when he heard his words choked up.

He looked at Baekhyun's lowered head: "Are you crying?"

"I didn't!" Bian Baekhyun yelled these words but with a crying tone, like a child playing willful.He rubbed his eyes angrily: "You go, even if you raise money, the information will not be sold to you!"

Huang Zitao turned back and put his hands on the bed to look at Baekhyun's face, that delicate and lovely face was wrinkled with anger at the moment, Huang Zitao couldn't help reaching out to pinch his cheek: "Are you serious?"

"Of course," Bian Boxian knocked off that hand, and looked at him provocatively regardless of the tears still in the corner of his eyes, "Oh, be afraid, let's see how you explain to your good young master!"

Hearing the word "Young Master", Huang Zitao's body froze, Bian Boxian saw that his threat was useful, and became even more arrogant: "Why don't you go quickly?"

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Huang Zitao didn't move, he sighed, and began to take off his clothes. When he was taking off his pants, Bian Boxian looked at him nervously, this manpower is as strong as a bull, if he uses force, he will definitely suffer, he Then he shouted: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, if you dare to move a finger of mine, then I won't be able to control my own mouth and tell the secrets that the Bailian Gang shouldn't tell. Don't blame me!"

Huang Zitao turned a deaf ear to it. After taking off his clothes, he lay down next to Bian Boxian and closed his eyes: "Come on."

Bian Boxian, who was still noisy at first, suddenly shut up. This stubborn, silly boy changed when he heard Wu Shixun.What kind of thoughts does he have for his good young master, even disregarding the dignity of the man he keeps saying is the most important?

"Is Wu Shixun so important to you?" Bian Boxian didn't even think about making trouble, and just looked at Huang Zitao angrily.The latter fell straight on the bed like a dead fish, with a dignified look, which made Bian Boxian lose all interest immediately.

"As long as the young master wants it, I can even give him my life." Huang Zitao clenched his fists, "Xiaobai, after today, we will be settled."

Bian Boxian only felt a chill in his heart, he really wanted to slap Huang Zitao a few times again, an inexplicable resentment rose from the bottom of his heart, he didn't know if he was angry at Huang Zitao or himself.He has never cared so much for anyone, and has never been looked down upon so much by anyone.

"You go." Bian Boxian raised his chin and looked down at him condescendingly, "I want what you owe me, and I will never pay it back."

He went straight out of bed, put on