Beautiful Chacha was taken away by her love rival

In the security room of Haixiang Building, a group of people surrounded the monitoring and research. The lobby manager wiped the sweat from his brow, and secretly looked at the gloomy young master next to him.

As a high-end hotel, the manager had already recognized the entire upper circle of city B. This guy was a stranger, and said he was here to pick up someone, a boy, but he disappeared.

Isn't it just drinking too much, so what can happen to such a big man?The manager doesn't care about people.

In the end, this Young Master He didn't know what his background was, so he called the big boss, and the big boss immediately told him to treat Young Master He well.

The manager received the implication that this is a master who cannot be offended, and he used more than half of the hotel's staff to find the missing person.

In the surveillance, Xu Zhen didn't leave Haixiang Building at all, so He Ran called up the two missing surveillances, checked the floor plan of the hotel, thought for a while with his head down, and then stood up.

He has long legs, even if he didn't speed up his pace deliberately, it would be difficult for the people behind to keep up. He seemed to be very familiar with the layout of the hotel, turning left and right in the complicated partitions, and soon came to the door of a private room.

"Lianxiang Pavilion".

He Ran pushed open the door without hesitation, and the scene inside caught everyone's eyes in an instant. There was an uproar, and a look of surprise flashed in He Ran's eyes.

There were two people in the box, one lying down and the other sitting on the ground.

The person lying with yellow hair and his upper body bare, has lost consciousness, his head is in a mess, winding bloodstains flow from the top of his head to his ears, and gather on the ground, the glass shards all over the ground are still scattered around his head, clearly Show what happened here.

Sitting on the ground, Xu Zhen's eyes were dull, his lips were trembling, half of his face was terribly swollen, and there was a circle of horrific bruises on his neck. He was holding a fragment of a vase tightly in his hand, and he didn't even notice that his palm was cut by the fragment.

When he sensed that someone opened the door, he raised his head slowly, his wet eyes filled with panic and vigilance, and collided with He Ran in mid-air.

The people outside finally reacted, and the manager hurriedly ordered: "Quick, call the police and call 120." If someone died in the hotel, he couldn't afford to walk around.

He Ran walked into the private room with a sullen face, walked up to Xu Zhen, and looked down at Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen was in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were wrinkled, his beautiful face was miserable, he was naturally helpless, and he murmured softly, "I...I killed someone."

This scene, coupled with his words, shocked everyone's hearts, and various speculations flooded their hearts.

Only He Ran casually glanced at Huang Mao's chest rising and falling, and stated: "People are not dead."

Hearing this, Xu Zhen felt like waking up from a nightmare, and gradually regained consciousness, recognized He Ran, and immediately got up like a frightened tired bird eager to return to its nest: "Senior He." He was aggrieved call.

However, his hands were weak and his legs were weak, and the shards of glass in his hand fell to the ground, and he was still limp on the ground, unable to get up.

He looked up and saw He Ran's expression was cold, and he didn't intend to help him, holding back his strength and stretched out his arms limply to grab He Ran's leg, he couldn't let He Ran leave him and go.

Xu Zhen knew that he seemed to be in trouble. He was not familiar with the place, and the people present were all unfamiliar faces. He was too passive. He Ran's senior status and calm attitude gave him a sense of security to a large extent.

He completely disregarded his image, wrapped his arms around He Ran's legs, and even pinched the bottom of his jeans, looking up at He Ran with a pleading expression.

Like a little puppy who is afraid of being abandoned by his master.

He Ran suddenly had this strange idea, he could see Xu Zhen's expression that was so fragile that he could not resist, and when he leaned forward, he showed his beautiful collarbone and seductive style without knowing it, but it was obviously such a pinch An existence that can be broken easily, but just now he smashed someone with a glass vase so that his head was covered in blood.

At this time, he was still tightly wrapped around him like a helpless dodder flower, He Ran was surprised that Xu Zhen like this was a vivid and beautiful watercolor painting, rich in ink and color, which made his heart beat loudly.

He bent down and reached out to pat Xu Zhen's face lightly: "It's really dirty."

Xu Zhen pretended to be stupid and didn't let go, and looked at him with those innocent eyes like a milk dog.

At this time, the manager at the back reminded cautiously: "The police are here."

He Ran ignored him and coaxed Xu Zhen: "Get up, I'll go to the police station with you." He didn't even ask Xu Zhen what happened.

Xu Zhen also remembered, but he couldn't exert any strength on his body. He was afraid that He Ran would think that he was troublesome, so he acted pitifully: "I can't get up, my legs are weak, and I can't move..."

In such a scene, He Ran was stunned to be amused inappropriately. He stared at Xu Zhen for a few seconds, then suddenly squatted down and turned his back to Xu Zhen: "Come up, I'll carry you."

Xu Zhen has always been well versed in the way of beating snakes with sticks, so without saying a word, he raised his arms around He Ran's neck, and immediately, He Ran supported his buttocks and stood up steadily.

The heat of the wide palm seemed to pass through the fabric of the trousers. Xu Zhen's face was reddish, and half of his face was swollen. The taste of gin is very light, cold and light, inexplicably reassuring.

"How did you find this place?" He pressed his nose against the back of He Ran's neck, and asked, exhaling lightly and shallowly, scraping that piece of skin like a feather.

The big hand patted his butt abruptly, with neither light nor heavy force, and He Ran's tone implied a warning: "Be honest." But he didn't answer the question directly.

Xu Zhen's eyes widened, his face blushed and he dared not speak anymore, he was not dishonest!

An hour later, Xu Zhen was sitting in the lobby of the police station, still shivering with fear.

The recording process was not as scary as he had imagined. He told everything about tonight, but he was still confused and did not understand the situation. The police asked him to wait in the lobby. Huang Mao had been taken away by the ambulance, and he was still alive did not wake up.

At this time, Meng Yu and Jiang Zhiheng who received the news had just arrived at the police station. One of them was the initiator of the party, and the other was the person who slept with Xu at the end. The police needed to ask them about the situation.

Xu Zhen saw the two of them from a distance, opened his mouth, but did not say hello for a long time, and lowered his head silently.

Maybe he was thinking too much. He inexplicably felt that what happened tonight was related to Jiang Zhiheng, and he couldn't help thinking of the scene where Jiang Zhiheng and Xu Yunze were talking downstairs.

One was his roommate, and the other was his younger brother. He really didn't want to speculate about them so maliciously, so he was inevitably depressed.

A paper cup suddenly appeared in front of him, and the steamy breath of hot water rose to his eyes. Xu Zhen blinked and raised his head, and took the paper cup: "Thank you, Senior He."

He Ran stretched his long legs, and sat directly next to Xu Pillow, leaning loosely on the backrest. His shirt was originally neatly tied, but now most of it was ripped out, messy and lazy.

"How sensible are you now? Didn't you know how to play tricks just now?"

The two of them simultaneously remembered the scene where Xu Zhen hugged He Ran's calf just now.

The fear passed, and the sense of shame returned, Xu Zhen whispered, "I'm drunk."

He Ran crossed his legs casually: "I think you are quite awake."

Xu Zhen pouted his mouth in a serious manner: "I woke up a little, but not fully awake." The pinnae of the ear secretly glowed pink.

He Ran raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help rubbing his soft, bullying black hair, with a bit of perfunctory, like rubbing a dog's head.

Xu Zhen had never been rubbed on his head so intimately before, he tilted his head a little uncomfortably, and looked at He Ran seriously: "Thank you very much today."

His previous impression of He Ran was that he was a handsome but a bit strange senior. After tonight, he had already quietly classified He Ran as a good person he could trust.

He Ran let out an "um" with a drawn-out tone, and said, "It's better to be less aggressive to me in the future."

Xu Zhen's eyes widened in disbelief: "How dare I kill you?"

"It's okay to be secretly fierce."

Xu Zhen thought about it, he seemed to have secretly scolded him in his heart every time, so he glanced around guiltily.

It happened that Jiang Zhiheng and Meng Yu came out, and Xu Zhen stood up: "It's so late, let's go back to school."

He Ran frowned: "Aren't you going to the hospital?" As he spoke, he got up and stretched his finger to Xu Pillow's neck. The bruises that had been pinched out on it were now more obvious, and the bruises were horrific.

Upon hearing the word hospital, Xu Zhen shook his head in a panic: "No, I'll just rest for a few days."

He Ran quietly looked at him for a few seconds, and didn't try to force him, so he put his hands in the pockets of his jeans and turned sideways.

Not far away, Jiang Zhiheng walked over with a stern face, looking a little tired, his eyes stayed on He Ran for a while, but he didn't recognize who it was, thinking that he accidentally got involved in this matter, so he looked at Xu Zhen : "Are you okay? I'm really sorry, buddy. At that time, you kept saying that you wanted to go to the bathroom. I took you there. Later, the monitor called me to help deliver someone. I didn't wait for you to come out. I really didn't expect this to happen. matter."

Meng Yu spoke remorsefully: "It's my fault too, I shouldn't have called him away, it's because I didn't take care of you."

Jiang Zhiheng's gaze was quite sincere, Xu Zhen wasn't sure if what he said was true, and he couldn't recall whether he said he wanted to go to the toilet at that time, so he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Oh."

"Where's my phone?" he asked.

Jiang Zhiheng secretly looked at his expression, took out a mobile phone from his bag and handed it to him: "It's been on the dining table all the time, I'll keep it for you if I can't find you."

Xu Zhen took the phone and wanted to unlock it to have a look, but remembered that He Ran was still standing next to him, so he put it away and turned to look at He Ran: "Senior, shall we go back together?"

He Ran tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Zhiheng, showing a cool smile: "Go back, I have something to do."

Jiang Zhiheng, who had been restless ever since Xu Zhen called his senior, froze at this sight. He was clearly smiling, but he felt horrified.

Is this person doubting himself?Is Xu Zhen suspicious too?

Regardless of Jiang Zhiheng's anxiety, He Ran left the police station alone in a good mood.

The streets in the early morning bring a bleak tranquility, the street lamps change in brightness and darkness, and the bugs flap their wings, scrambling to be the first, moths to the flame, and burning to death.

He looked up at this scene, and suddenly started humming:

The sweeter it is, the deadlier it is

Little prince, my little prince

He loves her, the rose.

His voice was soft and long, as if he was humming a lullaby to lull him to sleep, and as if he was immersed in a sweet dream, his sharp and handsome eyebrows stretched out.

On the other side, when Xu Zhen and the others returned to the dormitory, the other two roommates were already fast asleep.

Xu Zhen was still a little wary of Jiang Zhiheng. He expected that even if he had any bad intentions in the dormitory, he would not dare to show them, so he felt relieved.

The two of them were thinking about each other, but neither spoke.

After taking a shower, Xu Zhen lay on the bed and yawned, completely relaxed, and went through the notification bar of the mobile phone, all of which were advertisement pushes. He wanted to seek comfort for Yan Baiyan about what happened just now. It was getting closer, and he dismissed the idea resentfully, and quickly fell asleep hugging the pillow.

At this moment, on Xu Zhen's lower bunk, in the dark, Jiang Zhiheng was holding his mobile phone, and sent a message to the person on the opposite side of WeChat with a broken expression.

Jiang Zhiheng: I have sent him there as agreed, please let me go!Everyone is suspicious of me.

Xu Yunze: He's fine at all.

Jiang Zhiheng: His neck was injured and his face was swollen!No matter what Liangzi you have, this lesson is almost the same, what else do you want?Stop doing this kind of thing.

Xu Yunze: At this level, don't be ridiculous, I want to ruin his reputation and let him drop out of school, understand?

Jiang Zhiheng:?

Jiang Zhiheng: I have seen his family situation from the director. You are brothers, right? Is there any deep hatred, is it necessary?

Xu Yunze: I've been saving your dad's files, so don't talk nonsense if you don't want others to see them.

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Note:

The sweeter it is, the deadlier it is

Little prince, my little prince

He loves her, the rose.

——Quoted from the song "The Little Prince", Lyricist: Fu Yan