Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

He Zihuai absconded in fear of crime, and He Xiang made a huge loss.

Gong Cheng refused He Xiang's request for a meeting several times, but instead carried out drastic reforms to JY, pulling out He Xiang's cronies one by one and replacing them with his own people.Completely emptied He Xiang.

Gong Cheng did this with hatred. He hated his father for betraying him and his family. He felt sorry for his mother's worthlessness and his grandfather.

In those few days, Gong Cheng had to go back to the two-bedroom apartment he rented in Bentong every night after get off work, and never went back to his own villa at all.

If he didn't say anything, Bentong didn't ask.

The two often face each other in silence, eating, going to bed, kissing, and deepening.

Gong Cheng sometimes hurts Bentong, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, never said "no", and tried his best to cooperate.

Because he knew that there was a hole in Gong Cheng's heart, and someone needed to mend it.And he is happy to be this person.

For breakfast this day, the two went to work separately as usual.

The two walked side by side to the underground garage. Gong Cheng took Wen Dongjiu's hand and kissed it lightly: "Brother Wen, I want to tie you to my car and stay with me all the time."

Ben Dong rubbed Gong Cheng's black hair with his other hand: "Okay, I'll cook for you when I come back tonight."

"No." Gong Cheng pulled him into his arms, "I cook and you eat, I want to eat you."

Ben Dong thought of what happened last night, and felt a little uncomfortable in his back.

"You have just been discharged from the hospital, and your body is still weak. You must take good care of it, and you can't have such colored thoughts every day."

"I'm wrong?" Gong Cheng was not happy, and took a bite of Wen Dong's earlobe, "Who was so happy last night that everyone cried, and I'm still wrong?"

Wen Dong blushed a little, he pushed Gong Cheng away, urging him to leave quickly.

"Hurry up, I'm going to be late."

Gong Cheng grinned again and begged for two kisses, before leaving contentedly.

Wen Dong drove to the parking lot outside the TV station, planning to go to the breakfast stall that he passed by every day to bring some food for Zhang Yi and Brother Sun.

As soon as we turned the intersection, two tall and burly men followed, one of them approached Wentong, put a knife against his back, and said in a strange way: "Reporter Wentong, come with us for a while. !"

Just as Ben Tong was about to react, he felt a sharp needle go into the back of his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself tied hands and feet, sitting in a dilapidated factory warehouse.

And opposite him was He Zihuai who hadn't shown up for a long time.

"Hey! Wake up?" He Zihuai smiled and stood up, walking towards Wendong.

"Sure enough, people who have learned to swim have good physical strength, so they woke up so quickly after such a large dose of anesthetic."

He Zihuai stood beside Wen Dongjiu, holding a sharp knife in his hand.

He pressed the sharp knife head against Ben Tongjiu's cheek, and slid it down little by little.

"Dongjiu, what do you want me to say? Gong Cheng is about to leave, why do you insist on stopping him?"

"He Zihuai! Hurry up and surrender!" Wen Dong struggled with the ropes that bound his hands and feet, "You can't escape!"

"Who said I'm going to run away?" He Zihuai smiled even more happily. He used the tip of a knife to pry open Wen Dongjiu's collar, and then slid down his skin, "You can't have everything. My brother already has JY. And you, how could it be his too?"

Ben Dong just couldn't break free from the tightly wrapped rope, and he felt that the cold point of the knife had completely cut through his coat, and was still going down along the abdomen.

The tip of the knife picked apart Wen Dongjiu's belt, and He Zihuai raised two pale fingers to pull the zipper of his pants.

Ben Dong's whole body was stiff, he rubbed against the ground and wanted to back away.

"You fucking stop!"

He Zihuai's smile froze, he narrowed his eyes, his eyes became hysterical, "Stop? Don't you like men? When you are with Gong Cheng, will you tell him to stop?"

Ben Dong retreated in embarrassment while desperately grabbing his hands behind him.He felt that the rope was not tied as tightly as before, as long as he used a little more force, he might be able to free his hands.

The rough hemp rope rubbed against Ben Dongjiu's wrist, leaving scarlet bloodstains, but he didn't notice it.

He Zihuai was panting heavily, suddenly he threw himself on Ben Dongjiu like crazy, ripped off his ripped skirt and fumbled around.

"Did he touch you like this?" He Zihuai's eyes were red, and he pressed Wen Dongjiu's leg with both hands, and went to untie the zipper, "Don't you like being fucked by him? Why can't I? How can I be better than him?" Is it bad? He just has a great grandfather and a great mother, so he is better than me in everything!"

Wen Dong couldn't use his hands, so he could only twist his body crazily and hit He Zihuai with his head.

"That's right! He's better than you everywhere! Even if Gong Cheng doesn't have those family backgrounds, he's still ten thousand times stronger than you, a dark and perverted psychopath!"

Ben Dong yelled loudly, and forced the chair belt to the side.

The wooden chair was smashed to pieces in an instant, and the sharp wooden thorns pierced into Ben Tongjiu's arm, and blood gushed out immediately.

Wen Dong didn't care about the pain, he gritted his teeth and put his hands down, stepped on the soles of his feet, then raised his hands to his mouth, to bite the hemp rope that smelled of blood.

He Zihuai also fell to the ground. He collected himself, raised his sharp knife and rushed over.

"You fart!" He Zihuai yelled, "Why is Gong Cheng better than me! I asked someone to drive a car and kill his mother! My father married his mother and got JY in his pocket. Isn't his grandpa who thinks he is great?" Still be pissed to death!"

"When I was a child, I pushed him into the swimming pool, but after that useless waste, he was afraid of the water to death! This fucking thing is better than me!"

While He Zihuai shouted, he held up a knife and scuffled with Ben Dong.

"Isn't the person he values ​​the most, then I will let you die! I will kill everyone he cares about! Let him suffer forever and never be happy! Hahahaha..."

Ben Dong had an arm injury, and when he tried his best to block the falling of the sharp knife, the scorching blood kept flowing down.

And He Zihuai was completely red-eyed, biting the injured Ben Dongjiu like a beast.

"He Zihuai, stop!"

Suddenly, Bentong heard a familiar cry.

Gong Cheng's tall figure appeared at the door of the warehouse. He rushed over, grabbed He Zihuai's shoulder and slammed him backwards, knocking him to the ground.

Then Gong Cheng straddled He Zihuai, grabbed his neck, and punched him hard in the face.

Before Wen Dong realized what was going on, he saw Uncle Jiang running in.

Uncle Jiang looked at Gong Cheng with a frown, and didn't stop him, but ordered someone to bring a coat to Wen Dong, and then said concisely: "Young Master Gong is worried about you, so he installed a positioning device on the sole of your shoe, and sent someone Followed you all the time. Only then did we know that something happened to you."

Wen Dong lowered his head, seeing the furious Gong Cheng, he suddenly understood.

He stumbled and asked: "So... what He Zihuai said just now..."

Uncle Jiang nodded: "Yes, we have the recording of his confession, and the positioning device also has the function of monitoring..."

"Enough, Gong Cheng." Wen Dong bent down in a complicated mood, and put his arms around Gong Cheng, "Enough, Gong Cheng, look at me, look at me."

He Zihuai was smashed beyond recognition, lying there with blood on his face and eyes closed.

Hearing Wen Dongjiu's call, Gong Cheng withdrew his hands gradually, fell to the ground, let Wen Dongjiu hold him, then turned around suddenly, buried his head in Ben Dongjiu's shoulder, and cried loudly .

Just before Wendong went to the hospital, he took a picture of He Zihuai's arrest with his mobile phone, and sent it to the TV station to make headlines along with the confession recording.

After He Zihuai pleaded guilty, he quickly explained how he planned Gong Younan's "car accident" together with He Xiang, resulting in Gong Younan's death.

When the police were about to arrest He Xiang and bring him to justice, Gong Cheng proposed to meet him.

This is the first time and the last time for Gong Cheng to come to He Xiang's new home.

"Cheng'er," He Xiang only said these two words, and tears flowed down his eyes, "The matter of Zihuai..."

Gong Cheng turned his back to He Xiang and clenched his fists.As soon as he thought that the man he called his father knew who the murderer of his mother was but did not report it all the time, Gong Chengcheng couldn't help wanting to hit him.

"Stop talking," Gong Cheng closed his eyes, suppressing the anger and nausea in his heart, "He Zihuai killed my mother, and you can pretend nothing happened! You even wanted to squeeze me away with him, Grandfather and mother's hard-earned property is taken away! You... are you a fucking human being!"

He Xiang lowered his head, his heart was full of contradictions and shame, this painful emotion tortured him almost to the point of madness.One is his first wife, and the other is his own son. No matter what he does or chooses, he can't have both.

He Xiang walked towards Gong Cheng with heavy steps, walked to a distance of one meter behind him and stood still, then his legs softened, and he knelt heavily on the ground behind his own son.

"Cheng'er," He Xiang's voice seemed to come from under hell, "all of this is my fault, I'm sorry for Younan, I'm sorry for your grandfather! But Zihuai is my own son! Things have gone wrong Out, if I don't protect him, then he will fall into it too! I can't send my son to prison with my own hands! I...I can't do it!"

Gong Cheng's clenched fists trembled slightly, he turned around, looked down at the man kneeling in front of him, wishing he could tear him apart, but at the same time, his heart was bleeding.

How hateful this man is!How pitiful!

"He Zihuai is your biological son, so am I?" Gong Cheng's voice trembled a little, and he was choked with uncontrollable sobs, "Aren't I your son?"

He Xiang looked up at Gong Cheng who was as tall as a mountain in front of him, and stayed there for a long time.

"Yes...you are my son, but...but you have everything since you were a child. You have the love of your mother and grandfather, you have the status of the young master of the Gong family, and you have the JY Group as your backing...you have been popular since you were a child. The stars hold the moon, call the wind and call the rain, get whatever you want. But... But Zihuai has nothing since he was a child. His mother left early, and he has a father who has never been able to recognize him. He is like a part-time job in JY Group. He... I owe him too much, I really can't blame him anymore..."

As He Xiang said, he raised his hand to hold Gong Cheng's fist, and said almost pleadingly: "Cheng'er, you have been magnanimous since you were a child, this time, you will forgive Zihuai again, okay? Don't be like him, okay?" Okay? I beg you, Daddy please..."

Gong Cheng looked at the crying man in front of him, and he didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore.Gong Cheng withdrew his hand and said coldly: "Yes, you owe He Zihuai all your life, but you owe our Gong family even more! You owe my mother! You owe my grandfather! You owe me! Fuck you!" I owe everyone!"

He Xiang opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Gong Cheng.He knew that every sentence Gong Cheng said was the truth that could stab people to death. In his whole life, he owed everyone and himself a debt.

"After you go to prison, I won't go to see you." Gong Cheng turned his back and faced the door, "I will never go. From now on, we will have no relationship, and we will never meet again in eternal life."

After finishing speaking, Gong Cheng strode away without looking back.

Although it looks neat and unrestrained, in fact, every step Gong Cheng took was extraordinarily heavy, as if the short distance from this door to the outside had consumed all his energy.

Ben Dong stood at the end of the warm winter sun and waited for Gong Cheng.

When Gong Cheng saw that tall figure, the grievance that he had borne in his heart for so long suddenly burst out. He strode his long legs to Wen Dongjiu's side in three steps at a time, and hugged him tightly with open arms.

Wen Dong was stunned for a moment, and then hugged Gong Cheng back with the same enthusiasm.

Gong Cheng lowered his head on Ben Dongjiu's shoulder socket, pointed his mouth at Wen Dongjiu's neck, and said softly, "Brother Wen, I'm so tired..."

Gong Cheng's breath spread from the neck to the earlobe, and then poured into the apex of the heart.

Wen Dong wrapped his arms around Gong Cheng's back, patted him gently, and said with utmost tenderness: "Okay, everything is over, and everything will be fine. I am here, and I will be with you .”

Gong Cheng tightened his arms, as if he wanted to wrap the person in his arms into his body.

"Brother Wen, are things in my family strange? My father's own son and my half-brother killed my mother, and my father even wanted to kill me because of his own son... I, I Now I have to send my dad to prison with my own hands." Gong Cheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes and was extremely tired, "Why did such a bloody and disgusting thing happen to me? Why did my family treat me like this? Is it because I am not good? Is it because I am not worthy?"

"No nonsense!"

Wen Dong put his hands on Gong Cheng's chest, pushing him half a body away.Wen Dong looked at Gong Cheng, and said earnestly and firmly: "Gong Cheng, you are the kindest, best, and most beautiful person I have ever met, don't let those dark and dirty people and things affect you, be your Myself, you are worthy of all the good in this world! I will give you all the good in this world, do my best, and have no regrets in this life."

"Believe in yourself and me, okay?" Wen Dong finished speaking, pulled Gong Cheng's left hand as tenderly as possible, and kissed it reverently and solemnly.

Gong Cheng felt that his throat was astringent, and there was some hot liquid falling down his cheeks, but he didn't care to wipe it off, he hugged Wen Dong in his arms, and then took two steps back, pushing him against the wall at the end of the path. On the wall, kissed it domineeringly.

Desperate, completely out of mind, as if there is nothing meaningful in this world other than the person in his arms.

Wen Dong responded obediently and enthusiastically to Gong Cheng. He closed his eyes and let Gong Cheng's breath enter his heart and blood from his nose and mouth.

, for each cell.He felt wet and salty liquid fall down Gong Cheng's cheeks and flow into his mouth.

Those are Gong Cheng's tears, Wen Dong thought, Gong Cheng is crying, my Gong Cheng is crying.

Wen Dong felt his heart ached like being hit by a sledgehammer, but he endured the pain and patiently responded to Gong Cheng until both of them stopped the silent long kiss because they couldn't breathe.

Wen Dong looked at Gong Cheng silently, his eyes were red, and the tears that hadn't dried up were still hanging on his face, he was extremely emotional and pitiful.

Wen Dong held Gong Cheng's face with both hands, and gently kissed the teardrops on Gong Cheng's face, once, twice, three times... as if to wipe away Gong Cheng's tears.

Gong Cheng's body trembled slightly, every time Wen Dong kissed him, his whole body trembled more violently.

"Brother Wen," Gong Cheng said with a trembling voice, "I believe in you...I only have you...I...love you..."

As Gong Cheng said, he buried his head deeply in Wen Dongjiu's shoulder, and burst into tears without a word.His tears soaked Ben Tongjiu's clothes, from hot to cold.

Wen Dong hugged Gong Cheng tightly, feeling his trembling, trembling, and the temperature of his tears.

"I love you too, Gong Cheng," Wen Dong leaned close to Gong Cheng's ear, and said softly, "Did you hear that? I love you too, and in this life, I only love you."

No matter what happened in the past, and no matter what you will meet in the future, if I hold your hand, I will have eternal life.

[The author has something to say: Sahua at the end???(°▽°)ノ?

Gong Cheng and Brother Wen will be happy forever in Two-dimensional!

Thank you for being with me all the way, see you in the rivers and lakes~]