The heartthrob green tea took the revenge abuse script

Song Xiao leaned back on the sofa, listening indifferently to the pleading voice of the middle-aged man on the phone.

"Mr. Xiao Song, our cooperation can come to an end... We have already done enough. If we continue to act, the Jiang family will find out that I am interfering with them behind the scenes."

"Uncle Gu can report my name."

"Then the Jiang family will know that I have teamed up with you?!"

"That's right, so you have no way out. Either stand on my side, or be targeted by the Jiang family."

"Why are you making me desperate..."

Song Xiao smiled lightly, but his eyes were cold: "When Aunt Kang was cornered step by step by the Jiang family, you stood by and watched, and none of you stood up. Thinking that if you keep silent, it won't be your turn?"

Gu Yuan's voice trembled, and he defended palely: "Mrs. Lu got sick unexpectedly... If she hadn't collapsed, she wouldn't have come to that point..."

"But why is she so busy, dragging the cancer that could have been treated earlier to the terminal stage?"

"This, this is all a trick of good fortune. Even if you ask me, I will..."

"Uncle Lu just passed away, and Duanmutang was the first to withdraw all the funds. In the next three years, you thought she was a woman and couldn't carry the family's property, and cut off cooperation one by one, but forgot that half of the Lu family's property was lost. It was her hard work, and all financing and cooperation projects have her and Uncle Lu's signatures."

The voice on the other side stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of swallowing and gurgling amplified by the speaker.

"When the Jiang family took advantage of the fire to rob, did you think that you didn't do anything, so you weren't the murderer?"

"You have revealed the Jiang family's most important business secret for me, and Jiang Lianze will definitely investigate it to the end." Song Xiao laughed amidst the endless silence of the other party, "Anyway, I won't keep the secret for you."

Gu Yuan couldn't see the other party's fear through the phone, so of course Gu Yuan didn't dare to say "no" to him, but Song Xiao's tense heart was already feeling tired.

There is still his draft line score on the simple small desk, and the pencil stops on the last broken note, which has not been continued for many days.

Lu Qingjiu knew the danger, but still insisted on meeting Duan Mutang.After some hard work, he agreed to let Song Xiao let the bodyguards follow him.

His fingers were still hovering over the phone, frantically swiping back and forth until he finally got a call from the bodyguard.

"Master Lu met another person besides Mr. Duanmu...it seems to be Second Young Master Jiang."

Duanmutang wanted Lu Qingjiu to stand in his way and take the blame for him in front of the Jiang family...

What was Jiang Lianchuan doing there? !

Without even thinking about it, Song Xiao grabbed the coat on the hook and rushed out.

……

Lu Qingjiu and Duanmutang talked sweetly all night, without revealing even a trace of hatred, but they were almost vomited by themselves.

Saying goodbye to Duanmutang, a familiar voice suddenly stopped him from behind.

"Road sake."

His voice was very clear, but when he turned around and saw the face wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his hairs stood on end.

Jiang Lianchuan was tall and thin, and he felt oppressive when he approached. Lu Qingjiu couldn't help but took a step back.

"Now that there is no monitoring, you can tell me the truth."

Tell your hatred before the enemy's son?Does he think himself a fool?

Lu Qingjiu was breathing quickly, and when he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot red, and a tear of panic slowly fell from the corner of his eyes: "Second Young Master Jiang, I really just want to live well... please let me go." .”

"Wow, your acting skills will continue to improve. Last time I scored you 70 points, this time you can reach 95 points."

"..."

You are so capable, why don't you become a polygraph tester?

Lu Qingjiu was at a loss, so he could only talk about him from left to right, and subconsciously glanced at the wound on Jiang Lianchuan's wrist, only to see a more round and slender scar on his arm.

I don't know what scratched it, like a snake coiled up.

Lu Qingjiu was stunned, and pointed to his wound: "...What's wrong with you? Is it really all right?"

"Tsk, it's not because I said on the phone that my elder brother is stupid, who knows that he is really listening."

"...Can't you resist?"

"If I don't come, others will suffer. At least I won't scream when I'm in pain."

"Can't others..."

Before the words fell, Lu Qingjiu felt that he had asked a stupid question.Jiang Lianze never dared to be rude to his elders. Among his peers, apart from his younger brother, the only one left was his partner who had never appeared in public?

Jiang Lianchuan smiled lightly and said, "Did you forget? I told you last time that his leg was broken."

"..."

Lu Qingjiu couldn't bear to look at his wound again. He looked up at the signboard of the clubhouse, which was lit up as the night was getting darker, and then suddenly remembered this familiar scene, the exact same box, only Componan, Zeng An and Jiang Lianchuan knew the inside story.

"You let Duanmutang choose to meet me here?"

"Smart, as expected of you."

Lu Qingjiu lowered his guard slightly, and finally softened his tone: "Thank you for your reminder."

Jiang Lianchuan watched him carefully for a moment with wide eyes, and finally seemed satisfied: "You finally believe me."

Then, out of nowhere, two invitation letters with gold letters on a black background were conjured up and handed to him: "Here, for you and Song Xiao."

"What does it have to do with him?!"

"Song Xiao won't believe me, but you can help me connect. Didn't you always want to avenge my elder brother? Now the opportunity has come. Song Xiao wants to know any weakness of my family, and I can reveal it."

"I can't interfere in the Song family's family affairs, so don't waste your energy." After a moment of confrontation, Lu Qingjiu quickly put his hands behind his back, and said with a slight smile, "Your surname is Jiang, why should I believe that you want to harm my family?"

"You were already close to trusting me just now." Jiang Lianchuan still did not take back the two invitation letters, with his hands hanging in the air.

Lu Qingjiu lowered his head, but Jiang Lianchuan suddenly approached, tilted his head and bent down, as if he didn't want to miss his current expression.

He dodged suddenly, frowning.Jiang Lianchuan nodded apologetically and smiled: "I'm sorry, let me see your expression clearly so that I can guess your thoughts more accurately."

"..." Are you a scanner? ? ?

Lu Qingjiu didn't dare to scold him, and he didn't dare to leave, so he could only let Jiang Lianchuan stare at him for a while, and then said surprisingly: "Oh, you like Song Xiao. So you, you just don't want Song Xiao to know that you want revenge .”

Suddenly being distracted by an outsider's blunt words, Lu Qingjiu's whole body was about to explode, and the gentle smile that had been maintained all night froze instantly: "It's none of your business!"

"If you want revenge, the fastest way is to ask the Song family for help. If you want to get things done, the easiest way is to let the people of the Song family know the weaknesses of the Jiang family. You are close to the water, and you don't even understand this point?"

No.

Song Xiao couldn't be made to worry about him.

Nor should he be involved in these unnecessary disputes and be affected by his own hatred.

Once he opened his mouth to make a request, Song Xiao would try his best to help him, but in the end he would be deeply involved and couldn't end it.

Just imagining it, Lu Qingjiu already felt that it was unbearable.She desperately held back her tears, not wanting to let Jiang Lianchuan see through her weakness again.

It's a pity that Jiang Lianchuan doesn't know how to wink at people.

"Wow, why do you pretend not to be sad when you are sad? What is there to act in front of me? I can see it."

"..."

Then may I ask why you can't speak, but still don't know how to shut up?

"Don't cry, I really don't know how to comfort people. Oh yes, don't you hate the Jiang family the most? Seeing how my arm is hurt like this, do you feel happier?"

Jiang Lianchuan put his two weird scars in front of his eyes. One was long and curved, and the other was shocking. No matter how you looked at it, you couldn't laugh.

"...Second Young Master Jiang, I can only get one invitation letter."

"Keep it from him for the rest of your life, and endure hardships by yourself, or let yourself go and let the person you like share a little hatred for you?" In a daze, Jiang Lianchuan directly stuffed the invitation letter into his hand, "I give the right to choose I've given it to you, don't rush to refuse."

Lu Qingjiu took the hot potato and finally put it away.

There is no point in arguing with Jiang Lianchuan, no matter how vicious his eyes are, he can't really understand his pain.

It's like I don't know how many years of numbness lie behind Jiang Lianchuan's smile.

Lu Qingjiu was still on guard, but looking at Jiang Lianchuan's wound, he couldn't help talking.

"Second Young Master Jiang, I'm too weak to help you. I just hope that when your current life ends, you will remember that the wound must stop bleeding, and you can yell out when it hurts."

The person who had been smirking was finally stunned for a moment, his face was bathed in the moonlight and street lamps.

It is rare for Lu Qingjiu to discover that Jiang Lianchuan's facial features are actually very gentle, without any hostility at all. When he is not smiling, he only makes people feel gentle and quiet, without a sense of cruelty or oppression.

In the past, I looked at him through colored glasses.

Jiang Lianchuan was silent for a long time, and asked blankly: "You really like Song Xiao, can't you change it at all?"

"..."

I talk to you about life, you talk to me about love?

Lu Qingjiu couldn't laugh or cry, and even forgot to be angry: "Didn't you have a pair of eyes with special functions, so you can see everything? Then guess what I'm thinking?"

Then he thought, of course, even if Song Xiao doesn't like me, I'm already in love with him.

Even if he has worked hard and endured all his life for revenge, I want him to keep his innocence now, and never experience the filth and failure that I have seen with my own eyes.

Jiang Lianchuan stared at Lu Qingjiu for a while, only to feel like a robot reading data, and suddenly got stuck because he received too much information.

The conclusions of the analysis were rampant in his mind.

He had no choice but to sigh: "The person you like is really lucky."

At this moment, a car stopped in front of them, Song Xiao rushed down in a hurry, gave him a cold look, took Lu Qingjiu's hand and left without any explanation.

Jiang Lianchuan clutched his left heart, feeling a sore feeling, some negative emotions were barking his teeth and claws, but it was as hazy as a layer of frosted glass, so he couldn't recognize it.

He can understand others, but he has never been able to understand himself. He just came to the conclusion numbly: It turns out that these two people like each other, they are steadfast, and they cannot change their hearts.

Then even if he knows how to yell for pain in the future, who will he yell for?