Yu Zhibai stumbled and walked on the road.
Crowds of people crowded around.
Noisy everywhere, annoying people.
He bowed his head along the eaves with a mask and a hat.
He coughed twice from time to time, covering his voice in a muffled voice so as not to be heard.
The severe pain in the body was a hundred times and a thousand times more severe than before.
At this moment, he seemed to truly realize what despair before death is.
The abuse on the Internet is overwhelming, and passers-by can hear the spurning everywhere.
Yu Zhibai was in a panic among the crowd.
He heard his name every now and then.
——"Holy shit, this Yu Zhibai! Take a quick look, the Yu Zhibai you like is molesting a child!"
——"I'm fucking blind and stupid!"
——"Die gay, die, die, die!"
——"It's disgusting, vomit!!! I actually really liked him! I've knocked on the CP of him and Xiao Wan, vomit!! I can't do it, I'm going to vomit!"
……
He hid in the corner, calmed down his heartbeat, took out his phone and frantically checked the news.
The strength of the body flowed away like a cocoon, and even the hand holding the mobile phone was shaking.
He was burned by the news.
This is no ordinary entertainment news, but involves a criminal offense.The news of his friend was overwhelming, and Pei Li kept calling and sending messages to him.
Yu Zhibai refused.
He rummages through the news.
Sure enough, I saw someone attacking Cheng Xiaowan.
Cheng Xiaowan was immediately thrown onto the grill, and many people felt that they didn't have a sense of achievement in criticizing Yu Zhibai and instead criticized Cheng Xiaowan.
Said that she deliberately concealed it, knowing Yu Zhibai's sexual orientation and what kind of ghost, but still tied CP with him to earn traffic.
#成小晚恶# This tag was also instantly on the hot search.
In fact, Cheng Xiaowan was indeed in a mess.
I don't know who broke the news about this matter, and the team was furious.
"What did I say! Don't come to participate in this kind of love cp, you won't listen! If something happens to one person, two people will be unlucky! You have such a good development prospect, you will fall on this Yu Zhi who has just been popular for a month White hands?! Damn it." Cheng Xiaowan's manager was very angry.
Cheng Xiaowan is now one head and two older, and her fans and passers-by are arguing a lot.
Heizi also jumped out at the right time, scolding him so badly.
Even those who said she was a co-criminal came out.
Cheng Xiaowan: "Can you stop talking about it, why don't you investigate the details of this matter?"
"Check, you have to check, the police will come to you tomorrow, believe it or not?!"
"Ding dong—" the doorbell rang immediately.
Cheng Xiaowan: "It seems that we can't wait until tomorrow."
This is bound to be a sleepless night.
Yu Zhibai's current whereabouts are unknown, but everyone related to him met with the police.
However, this matter is still ongoing.
Images of the little boy's mother crying and fainting continue to circulate on the Internet.
It is said that the old man had a child when he was old, and his hair was already graying.Thin and small, holding the portrait of his son and crying.
"My poor child, it's all my fault, and it's all my mother's fault. It's because my mother is too busy to take good care of you. What should I do if you leave, woo woo woo child!"
She cried so much that she aroused the sympathy of many people. At that moment, everyone wished to kill Yu Zhibai.
At the same time, more and more revelations point to Yu Zhibai.
I don't know where to find the video footage. There is a long-haired man with a thin build, walking towards the little boy's house, and walking out again about an hour later.
——"Iron evidence!!! This is Yu Zhibai!!! I'm so mad, he must die!!!"
Indeed, the man in the video is Yu Zhibai at first glance, even though he is wearing a hat and mask.
The darkness of the night could not block the darkness of the room.
Lin Hanhe Tan Yue watched the news projected, and was quiet for a moment.
Lin Han: "Ah Yue...why is he like this..."
"When you were with him before, did you know about his... hobbies?"
Tan Yue had no expression on his face, his lowered eyelashes covered a little, and Lin Han didn't dare to say more.
But if he looked up more and more, he would definitely see a trace of a smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of Lin Han's mouth.
For many days, no one found Yu Zhibai.
He seemed to have evaporated without leaving any mark.
However, the Internet didn't stop because of this incident, because there was also a person who could shock the entertainment industry who was involved.
The son of the Ni Group - Ni Ye.
Ni Ye was less than eighteen years old, and someone leaked a half-true photo of him and Yu Zhibai at the hotel.
In the huge suite, Yu Zhibai's clothes were half exposed, and his hair was wet, as if he had just taken a shower.
And this photo clearly shows the appearance of the two of them.
Nothing is covered.
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Ni's son!Underage, and Yu Zhibai!
How can this matter stop?
Le Yusheng and Luo Chuan were going crazy.
Especially Luo Chuan.
He almost turned the whole city B upside down.
But he is outnumbered.After all, he is not Qi Jue, and he does not have Qi Jue's ability.
In the end, I couldn't find any news about Yu Zhibai.
In the hustle and bustle of the city, some people are happy, some are sad, some are anxious and some are flustered.
Misty fog, gorgeous neon.
Everything speaks of crowds and excitement.
Yunhe Town.
In a dilapidated house that has been unoccupied for a long time, cobwebs and straw can be seen everywhere.
In a dark corner, curled up alone.
When Yu Zhibai came out of Peili's hospital that night, he wanted to explain everything to himself.
But he didn't expect to be recognized halfway.
He fled in embarrassment and wandered in the city.
The disease relapsed and he had nowhere to go.Consciousness becomes blurred.
Until I came to this room on the outskirts of the city.
God knows why he came here.
This is an abandoned village. For some reason, this land has not been developed.
Dilapidated houses still exist.
Yu Zhibai's consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.
He could hear abuse being directed at him.
He tried hard to explain.
Tell everyone that's not the case.
But his consciousness is not dictated by his body.
He kept getting up, falling, falling, and getting up again.
The lips are thirsty, and the body has no energy.
He seemed to feel that life was passing by.
But he still has a lot of things to do.
The phone ran out of battery, and his internal organs seemed to be hurting together.
The purpura on his body became more serious, and he looked extraordinarily creepy.
Consciousness is getting more and more confused.
Tears soaked the eye sockets.
He hurts so much.
It never occurred to him that the disease could torture him like a human being but not a human being.
He curled up.
Someone unconsciously shouted in his mouth.
"elder brother……"
Light gray carpet.
White veil.
And a breeze.
In the huge room, there is a bed, and beside the bed are various instruments.
The tubes of the instrument are connected to the slender, tall but thin body.
The room was very quiet. Someone lit the aromatherapy, and the fragrance floated into the nose, mixing with the flowers and sunlight outside the window, making everything softer.
Even the sound of human footsteps has slowed down a lot.
Like someone afraid of disturbing someone sleeping in the middle of the bed.
Beside the bed was an old man, leaning on crutches,
Someone wanted to bring him a stool, but he waved his hand and refused.
He also shook his head when the butler brought water from behind.
The old man was old and his hair was gray.
A hand full of vicissitudes caressed the person on the bedside.
Excessively thin cheeks are more angular.
Even if she was lying quietly like this, with her eyes closed, the nurse who was taking care of her couldn't help but take another look.
He is too quiet.
Quiet to not breathing.
"Since the young master's hand was touched last time, there has been no more movement." The butler said with a peaceful face.
Looking at the man I brought up on the bed, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.
The old man asked, "Because of that man?"
Butler: "Yes."
"The only time the young master reacted was when he heard his voice."
"Master, why not..."
The old man raised his hand frustrated and he stopped.
The butler sighed and took back the next words.
"You and I both know why Jue'er is lying here. That Yu Zhibai, I won't let him get any closer to Jue'er."
"What's more, he is neither human nor ghost, hiding in that village, his life is almost gone. He is going to die, don't take my Jue'er with him."
Hearing this, the butler asked a little more: "Master, Mr. Pei seems to be very worried about him, should we tell him..."
The old man shook his head: "Yu Zhibai deserved to die ten years ago, Jue'er changed his life for ten years, he should pay it back."
The conversation between the two old men was light but clear.
The doctors and nurses who came and went had blond hair and blue eyes, none of them looked Asian, and no one could understand what they were talking about.
Except—the guy on the bed.
If he can hear it.
"Yu Zhibai's life is at the end of his life. We asked Pei Li to treat him, but he ran away by himself. Now everyone is yelling and beating him, like a mouse crossing the street, and it is his own calamity." The old man looked at the man on the bed, feeling extremely distressed.
"It's a pity that Jue'er..."
The old man's hand stopped suddenly, his eyes widened slightly, and he grabbed the butler's hand.
The other hand pointed to Qi Jue's eyes.
The butler supported the old man and walked a few steps forward.
I can't say a word of excitement.
The old man's lips trembled.
"Jue...Jue...Jue..."
The housekeeper couldn't help shouting: "Master?"
"Master."
"It's me. I'm Uncle Zhang."
The old man was trembling with excitement: "Eyes...eyes..."
The housekeeper leaned over and saw Qi Jue's slender eyelashes trembling slightly.
His heart was beating wildly with excitement.
The butler knows the young master's heart best.
He was in tears and couldn't help crying.
He patted Qi Jue on the head, and said as if he was a child:
"Master, the person you love is waiting for you."
"If he doesn't wake up, he will die."
"Old Zhang is incompetent and can't help him, but listen."
Lao Zhang took out his mobile phone, and on the screen of the mobile phone was Yu Zhibai curled up in a corner.
His every move is being watched.
The phone was placed by Qi Jue's ear.
Even in sleep, even without any consciousness.
But he still heard the sound—
Light and light:
"elder brother."
Everything is quiet.
Someone opened their eyes.
Like the morning sun.
"Woke up!!!!"
"The young master is awake!!!!!!"
The author has something to say:
Congratulations to Brother Jue for waking up!i waited too long qwq
Crowds of people crowded around.
Noisy everywhere, annoying people.
He bowed his head along the eaves with a mask and a hat.
He coughed twice from time to time, covering his voice in a muffled voice so as not to be heard.
The severe pain in the body was a hundred times and a thousand times more severe than before.
At this moment, he seemed to truly realize what despair before death is.
The abuse on the Internet is overwhelming, and passers-by can hear the spurning everywhere.
Yu Zhibai was in a panic among the crowd.
He heard his name every now and then.
——"Holy shit, this Yu Zhibai! Take a quick look, the Yu Zhibai you like is molesting a child!"
——"I'm fucking blind and stupid!"
——"Die gay, die, die, die!"
——"It's disgusting, vomit!!! I actually really liked him! I've knocked on the CP of him and Xiao Wan, vomit!! I can't do it, I'm going to vomit!"
……
He hid in the corner, calmed down his heartbeat, took out his phone and frantically checked the news.
The strength of the body flowed away like a cocoon, and even the hand holding the mobile phone was shaking.
He was burned by the news.
This is no ordinary entertainment news, but involves a criminal offense.The news of his friend was overwhelming, and Pei Li kept calling and sending messages to him.
Yu Zhibai refused.
He rummages through the news.
Sure enough, I saw someone attacking Cheng Xiaowan.
Cheng Xiaowan was immediately thrown onto the grill, and many people felt that they didn't have a sense of achievement in criticizing Yu Zhibai and instead criticized Cheng Xiaowan.
Said that she deliberately concealed it, knowing Yu Zhibai's sexual orientation and what kind of ghost, but still tied CP with him to earn traffic.
#成小晚恶# This tag was also instantly on the hot search.
In fact, Cheng Xiaowan was indeed in a mess.
I don't know who broke the news about this matter, and the team was furious.
"What did I say! Don't come to participate in this kind of love cp, you won't listen! If something happens to one person, two people will be unlucky! You have such a good development prospect, you will fall on this Yu Zhi who has just been popular for a month White hands?! Damn it." Cheng Xiaowan's manager was very angry.
Cheng Xiaowan is now one head and two older, and her fans and passers-by are arguing a lot.
Heizi also jumped out at the right time, scolding him so badly.
Even those who said she was a co-criminal came out.
Cheng Xiaowan: "Can you stop talking about it, why don't you investigate the details of this matter?"
"Check, you have to check, the police will come to you tomorrow, believe it or not?!"
"Ding dong—" the doorbell rang immediately.
Cheng Xiaowan: "It seems that we can't wait until tomorrow."
This is bound to be a sleepless night.
Yu Zhibai's current whereabouts are unknown, but everyone related to him met with the police.
However, this matter is still ongoing.
Images of the little boy's mother crying and fainting continue to circulate on the Internet.
It is said that the old man had a child when he was old, and his hair was already graying.Thin and small, holding the portrait of his son and crying.
"My poor child, it's all my fault, and it's all my mother's fault. It's because my mother is too busy to take good care of you. What should I do if you leave, woo woo woo child!"
She cried so much that she aroused the sympathy of many people. At that moment, everyone wished to kill Yu Zhibai.
At the same time, more and more revelations point to Yu Zhibai.
I don't know where to find the video footage. There is a long-haired man with a thin build, walking towards the little boy's house, and walking out again about an hour later.
——"Iron evidence!!! This is Yu Zhibai!!! I'm so mad, he must die!!!"
Indeed, the man in the video is Yu Zhibai at first glance, even though he is wearing a hat and mask.
The darkness of the night could not block the darkness of the room.
Lin Hanhe Tan Yue watched the news projected, and was quiet for a moment.
Lin Han: "Ah Yue...why is he like this..."
"When you were with him before, did you know about his... hobbies?"
Tan Yue had no expression on his face, his lowered eyelashes covered a little, and Lin Han didn't dare to say more.
But if he looked up more and more, he would definitely see a trace of a smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of Lin Han's mouth.
For many days, no one found Yu Zhibai.
He seemed to have evaporated without leaving any mark.
However, the Internet didn't stop because of this incident, because there was also a person who could shock the entertainment industry who was involved.
The son of the Ni Group - Ni Ye.
Ni Ye was less than eighteen years old, and someone leaked a half-true photo of him and Yu Zhibai at the hotel.
In the huge suite, Yu Zhibai's clothes were half exposed, and his hair was wet, as if he had just taken a shower.
And this photo clearly shows the appearance of the two of them.
Nothing is covered.
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Ni's son!Underage, and Yu Zhibai!
How can this matter stop?
Le Yusheng and Luo Chuan were going crazy.
Especially Luo Chuan.
He almost turned the whole city B upside down.
But he is outnumbered.After all, he is not Qi Jue, and he does not have Qi Jue's ability.
In the end, I couldn't find any news about Yu Zhibai.
In the hustle and bustle of the city, some people are happy, some are sad, some are anxious and some are flustered.
Misty fog, gorgeous neon.
Everything speaks of crowds and excitement.
Yunhe Town.
In a dilapidated house that has been unoccupied for a long time, cobwebs and straw can be seen everywhere.
In a dark corner, curled up alone.
When Yu Zhibai came out of Peili's hospital that night, he wanted to explain everything to himself.
But he didn't expect to be recognized halfway.
He fled in embarrassment and wandered in the city.
The disease relapsed and he had nowhere to go.Consciousness becomes blurred.
Until I came to this room on the outskirts of the city.
God knows why he came here.
This is an abandoned village. For some reason, this land has not been developed.
Dilapidated houses still exist.
Yu Zhibai's consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.
He could hear abuse being directed at him.
He tried hard to explain.
Tell everyone that's not the case.
But his consciousness is not dictated by his body.
He kept getting up, falling, falling, and getting up again.
The lips are thirsty, and the body has no energy.
He seemed to feel that life was passing by.
But he still has a lot of things to do.
The phone ran out of battery, and his internal organs seemed to be hurting together.
The purpura on his body became more serious, and he looked extraordinarily creepy.
Consciousness is getting more and more confused.
Tears soaked the eye sockets.
He hurts so much.
It never occurred to him that the disease could torture him like a human being but not a human being.
He curled up.
Someone unconsciously shouted in his mouth.
"elder brother……"
Light gray carpet.
White veil.
And a breeze.
In the huge room, there is a bed, and beside the bed are various instruments.
The tubes of the instrument are connected to the slender, tall but thin body.
The room was very quiet. Someone lit the aromatherapy, and the fragrance floated into the nose, mixing with the flowers and sunlight outside the window, making everything softer.
Even the sound of human footsteps has slowed down a lot.
Like someone afraid of disturbing someone sleeping in the middle of the bed.
Beside the bed was an old man, leaning on crutches,
Someone wanted to bring him a stool, but he waved his hand and refused.
He also shook his head when the butler brought water from behind.
The old man was old and his hair was gray.
A hand full of vicissitudes caressed the person on the bedside.
Excessively thin cheeks are more angular.
Even if she was lying quietly like this, with her eyes closed, the nurse who was taking care of her couldn't help but take another look.
He is too quiet.
Quiet to not breathing.
"Since the young master's hand was touched last time, there has been no more movement." The butler said with a peaceful face.
Looking at the man I brought up on the bed, I couldn't help but feel a little moved.
The old man asked, "Because of that man?"
Butler: "Yes."
"The only time the young master reacted was when he heard his voice."
"Master, why not..."
The old man raised his hand frustrated and he stopped.
The butler sighed and took back the next words.
"You and I both know why Jue'er is lying here. That Yu Zhibai, I won't let him get any closer to Jue'er."
"What's more, he is neither human nor ghost, hiding in that village, his life is almost gone. He is going to die, don't take my Jue'er with him."
Hearing this, the butler asked a little more: "Master, Mr. Pei seems to be very worried about him, should we tell him..."
The old man shook his head: "Yu Zhibai deserved to die ten years ago, Jue'er changed his life for ten years, he should pay it back."
The conversation between the two old men was light but clear.
The doctors and nurses who came and went had blond hair and blue eyes, none of them looked Asian, and no one could understand what they were talking about.
Except—the guy on the bed.
If he can hear it.
"Yu Zhibai's life is at the end of his life. We asked Pei Li to treat him, but he ran away by himself. Now everyone is yelling and beating him, like a mouse crossing the street, and it is his own calamity." The old man looked at the man on the bed, feeling extremely distressed.
"It's a pity that Jue'er..."
The old man's hand stopped suddenly, his eyes widened slightly, and he grabbed the butler's hand.
The other hand pointed to Qi Jue's eyes.
The butler supported the old man and walked a few steps forward.
I can't say a word of excitement.
The old man's lips trembled.
"Jue...Jue...Jue..."
The housekeeper couldn't help shouting: "Master?"
"Master."
"It's me. I'm Uncle Zhang."
The old man was trembling with excitement: "Eyes...eyes..."
The housekeeper leaned over and saw Qi Jue's slender eyelashes trembling slightly.
His heart was beating wildly with excitement.
The butler knows the young master's heart best.
He was in tears and couldn't help crying.
He patted Qi Jue on the head, and said as if he was a child:
"Master, the person you love is waiting for you."
"If he doesn't wake up, he will die."
"Old Zhang is incompetent and can't help him, but listen."
Lao Zhang took out his mobile phone, and on the screen of the mobile phone was Yu Zhibai curled up in a corner.
His every move is being watched.
The phone was placed by Qi Jue's ear.
Even in sleep, even without any consciousness.
But he still heard the sound—
Light and light:
"elder brother."
Everything is quiet.
Someone opened their eyes.
Like the morning sun.
"Woke up!!!!"
"The young master is awake!!!!!!"
The author has something to say:
Congratulations to Brother Jue for waking up!i waited too long qwq
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