If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

Bai Jinyi lay on the bed, keeping his eyes on the door, hoping that Zhang Zucong would come and take him away.

He really hurts.

But he kept waiting, from day to night and from night to dawn, Zhang Zucong did not show up, the wound was very painful, he missed Zhang Zucong very much.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Jinyi vaguely heard Zhang Zucong's voice, a tear finally slipped from the corner of his eye, he tried his best to get up, the slightly healed wound collapsed due to his movements, and a trace of bright red came out The wound seeped into the white gauze, which looked extraordinarily harsh.

After Bai Jin left that morning, Zhang Zucong left Shencheng for a business trip in Beijing at noon.

Zhang Zucong struggled repeatedly in Beijing this week, thinking that Bai Jin couldn't fall asleep.

But he still refused to call Bai Jinyi.

It wasn't until he came back this morning and heard the servant that Bai Jinyi hadn't come home for a week that his face completely turned black.

Although Bai Jinyi broke up with him, it's not like he wants to move out, right?

After raising him for ten years, even if he moves out, can't he be informed?

Zhang Zucong searched everywhere but couldn't find it, and his heart sank slowly.

It started to feel like something was wrong.

Bai Jinyi is not such a careless child. Zhang Zucong found the old house with the last hope. If the old house is not there, he can only call the police.Zhang Zucong stepped into the old house with a gloomy face. As soon as he entered the door, he said coldly to the old man who was playing chess with his elder brother Zhang Yuyu: "What about Baibai?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang threw a chess piece, and said coldly, "Am I your father or is he your father?!"

Hearing that Zhang Zucong's hanging heart sank a little, it was better to be dragged to the old house than to be kidnapped.

Without looking at the old man again, he went straight up to the second floor.

Zhang Zuyu was frightened by Zhang Zucong's aura, he said to the old man in a panic: "Dad, fifth brother..."

"Could it be possible to beat me for a scoundrel?!" The old man snorted.

When Zhang Zucong approached the innermost door of the corridor in the corner, his heart suddenly missed a beat, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he wanted Bai Jinyi far more than that.

Zhang Zucong took a deep breath, opened the door, and saw Bai Jin sitting on the edge of the bed, stunned for a moment.

Bai Jin has thick dark circles under her eyes, her lips are pale and pale, and her body is as thin as if she would run away when blown by the wind.

As soon as Bai Jin saw Zhang Zucong, thinking of what the old man said, his heart throbbed sharply.

But even so, he still didn't believe it, he wanted to hear Zhang Zucong tell him.

He had to hear Zhang Zucong say let him go before he left, and he had to hear Zhang Zucong say he was going to get married before he believed it.

Zhang Zucong didn't say to break up, so they are still together.

Bai Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, but his voice was no longer as soft as before, but had a boundless hoarseness.

He said, "Uncle Cong, are you here?"

Zhang Zucong was inexplicably stung by his words, he nodded slightly, and said casually: "Don't you like the old house? You still live here for a week."

Bai Jinyi just laughed and didn't speak.

Zhang Zucong didn't open his eyes, he didn't look into Bai Jinyi's eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his stride, he rushed up to pick him up and asked him: Why do you say that if you like it, you like it, and if you say forget it, forget it, if you dare to forget me Just break your leg!

But he didn't do that, after all, the courage of a child is not much bigger than the eye of a needle.

"Come back with me or continue to live in the old house?" Zhang Zucong said.

Naturally, Bai Jinyi wanted to go back.

"Let's go then, what are you still doing sitting around?" Zhang Zucong said angrily.

Bai Jin nodded, and slowly stood up, the injury on his back was stabbed by the movement, his face turned slightly pale, but he held back his teeth.

He walked slowly to Zhang Zucong's side, wanting to hold Zhang Zucong's hand hanging by his side as before, but he didn't know if it was an illusion that he felt that Zhang Zucong hid for a while.

Bai Jinyi paused for a moment, slowly withdrew his hand, and then half lowered his eyelids to cover his gloomy eyes.

Zhang Zucong could see his movements clearly, but he just felt that the boundaries between him and Bai Jinyi should not be so ambiguous in the future.

How can normal uncles and nephews hold hands and carry them on their backs?

Zhang Zucong naturally stretched out his hand and patted Bai Jinyi's back, saying: "Eat more, girls are not as thin as you."

Zhang Zucong's hand is not heavy, but it is undoubtedly a jack for Bai Jinyi who has a back injury.

He grunted in pain, showing the pain unconsciously.

Only then did Zhang Zucong notice that something was wrong under Bai Jinyi's clothes.

Like...wrapped in a layer of gauze.

Matching Bai Jinyi's expression, Zhang Zucong's expression darkened.

"A wound on your back?"

Bai Jinyi shook his head.

Zhang Zucong saw that Bai Jinyi's thin t-shirt was slowly stained with a trace of red, he stopped breathing, he ignored Bai Jinyi's struggle, held him down, and then slowly stretched out his hand to hold Bai Jinyi His clothes were pulled up.

Seeing the gauze wrapped around his back, when Zhang Zucong's hand touched Bai Jinyi's flesh, he realized that Bai Jinyi's body temperature was scorching hot.Zhang Zucong frowned tightly, his face was frighteningly dark.

If a person's temperament can be formed, then Zhang Zu's gurgling breath at this moment is like the nine-day ice, and he can't help shivering when he gets close.

"It's the old man." Zhang Zucong used an affirmative sentence.

As soon as Bai Jin heard the words old man, he trembled uncontrollably. He lowered his head, his voice hoarse and trembling, and said, "Uncle Cong, I'm sorry...Grandpa...knows We are together..." Zhang Zucong's expression was stiff and uncomfortable for a moment when he heard this, it was not because of anything else, it was pure embarrassment.

The 30-year-old man fucked his nephew, but it was not successful.

Thinking so, Zhang Zucong's expression didn't improve at all.

It happened that the old man accompanied his eldest brother up to the second floor, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a cane.

His eyes were piercing and his expression was ferocious, as if he could grab someone and beat him again at any time.

Zhang Zucong felt the people beside him tremble violently, and his heart ached.

He said coldly: "The older the old man, the more he went back, and he competed with a child."

The old man didn't feel ashamed at all, his chin raised slightly: "If you don't know how to educate, then let me educate you, but you are still young and shake your butt at men, showing off."

Although Zhang Zucong was rebellious, he was still in awe of his father.

But hearing these words now made him feel a little terrified.

He looked at his father coldly, and suddenly understood why his mother cheated on him at that time.

Zhang Zucong sneered, turned his head to glance at the butler, and went up a few steps to press the butler against the railing.

Let the housekeeper push most of his body out.

The faces of the old man and Zhang Zuyu turned green.

Mr. Zhang said in a deep voice: "Zhang Zucong! Put down your Uncle Jia, I was the one who beat Bai Jinyi, if you have the guts to hit me!"

Zhang Zucong looked back at the old man coldly, and suddenly smiled: "Isn't this business with you? If you don't dare to hit me, you can vent your anger on Bai Jin. If I don't hit you, it won't be enough to vent your anger on Uncle Jia." Exaggerated. After saying that, he pulled Uncle Jia down and smashed it to the ground, and just raised his fist in greeting.

Uncle Jia stared at him, but he didn't dare to resist.

Zhang Zucong slapped him on the face, and within a few strokes, Uncle Jia's eyes were full of gold stars, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

But Zhang Zucong still felt that it was not enough, no matter how hard he hit him, he couldn't vent his irritability and boredom.

He thought of Bai Jinyi's gauze-wrapped back, and his breathing became disordered a few times.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, but Zhang Zucong still didn't intend to stop after Uncle Jia's head was bleeding.

Zhang Zuyu pushed his glasses and turned around anxiously, but he didn't dare to fight.

After all, his little brother's force value is not a joke.

It wasn't Zhang Zuyu's anxiety or the old man's beating that brought Zhang Zucong back to his senses.

Instead, Bai Jinyi called softly, "Uncle Cong."

Zhang Zucong stopped abruptly, stood up panting heavily, slowly loosened the cuff buttons, brushed the strands of hair that fell on his forehead, and glanced arrogantly at the old man: "What's the matter? I'll come, after all, it's really embarrassing to bully a child."

After speaking, he walked over and picked up Bai Jinyi, feeling the hot touch on Bai Jinyi's body, Zhang Zucong pursed his lips tightly, and when he passed the old man, he said: "By the way, I hooked it in vain. The thing is that I will get Bai Lin to beat me up when I go down in the future."

The old man slammed the floor hard, met Bai Jinyi's eyes, and said coldly, "You can do it yourself."

Bai Jinyi trembled and buried her head in Zhang Zucong's neck.

On the way back, because of Bai Jinyi's injury, Zhang Zucong didn't let him sit down but lay on the back seat.

When it arrived, Yun Ye also arrived, and Yun Ye felt that he was almost immune to Bai Jinyi's injury.

This person is afraid that he is recruiting his physique.

Standing by the bed, Zhang Zucong watched Yun Ye use scissors to gently pick apart the gauze that was stuck to the flesh and blood on Bai Jinyi's back.

Finally, Zhang Zucong gasped when he saw the wound that had turned white due to inflammation. The more clearly he saw it, the more distressed Zhang Zucong became.

It was really hard for him to imagine how Bai Jinyi got here this week.

Yun Ye raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Jinyi, who had passed out due to a fever, and pursed his lips. After thinking about it carefully, this person is just a young boy who will not have his 19th birthday in a few months.

If it were ordinary people who encountered Bai Jinyi's experience, they would either go crazy or commit suicide.

Yun Ye sighed. From another perspective, Bai Jinyi is actually quite distressing.

Bai Jinyi fell asleep for two days and didn't wake up. Zhang Zucong just stayed with him for the past three days and didn't go anywhere.

Zhang Zucong looked down at Bai Jinyi who had his eyes closed, his eyes were soft, he stretched out his hand to press Bai Jinyi's upturned nose, saw him frown uncomfortably and slapped him away, curled his lips and just smiled.

On the third morning, Bai Jinyi's pale face gradually turned red, including his lips.

Zhang Zucong's hanging heart slowly fell.Looking at Bai Jinyi's obedient and defenseless sleeping appearance.

He regretted it.

Before, he shouldn't have suppressed his desire and pushed Bai Jinyi away when Bai Jinyi was courting him again and again.The author has something to say, and I’m here? Will there be reconciliation or deepening misunderstanding?

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