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Zheng Ming stared at him with those jet-black eyes, not moving at all. He had maintained this movement for a long time, but he didn't look tired at all: "You know what I mean."

Of course Zheng Ming knew.

He also thought about going back to Xu's house with Jian Zhan, wanting to see what the place he lived in when he was a child was like, but everything was disrupted.

His and Jian Zhan's life was completely disrupted because of a man whose name he didn't even know.

He fought with him angrily, even if there was friction before, it would not be so intense.

Should he thank that man?

"Jian Zhan, I've never cared about anyone." Zheng Ming's voice was a little hoarse. The quarrels in the past two days exceeded the previous ones, whether it was hurting or sad.Zheng Ming felt that it was really not easy for him to maintain such a calm voice at the moment, "You said that I would quarrel with you because of trivial things, quarrel, and even go to the point of fighting."

"I admit that these are my faults, but Jian Zhan, have you ever thought about your reasons?" Zheng Ming looked at Jian Zhan affectionately with disappointment and helplessness, "I am with you, and I have always been accommodating you , have you changed your mind?"

"Have you ever thought that part of the reason why this feeling is so fragile is because of you?!"

Jian Zhan was shocked by Zheng Ming's words. He was silent for a while and then sneered, "Don't like it? If you don't like it, don't be with me! I have a young master's temper, and I just want people to wait on you. You can't blame me for bumping into me. ?”

When he said this, Jian Zhan felt his whole body trembling. He didn't know if it was anger or other emotions. He just felt a strange emotion spreading all over his body, making his brain keep heating up.

Zheng Ming stood up, looked at Jian Zhan on the ground and said, "Jian Zhan, I just want to ask you." He paused and said, "If there was no threat from Xu Yan's family, if you didn't have that person in your heart, would you Stay by my side obediently?"

Jian Zhan looked up at him, obviously tending to be weak, but his demeanor was still cold, his aura was still strong, he raised the corners of his mouth, that smile was mocking, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zheng Ming, I won't! Never! Neither!"

Zheng Ming staggered a step back, closed his eyes in some pain, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already icy cold, just like when he first met Jian Zhan, Zheng Ming untied Jian Zhan's rope, Throwing it on the bed, the voice was like ice: "Then we will die together."

Jian Zhan felt like he was going to die.

The pain came along with Zheng Ming's movements. He felt his head was dizzy and his limbs were weak. He wanted to grab something, but he couldn't.

Zheng Ming didn't seem to feel anything at all, his arms pulled him up vigorously, held him in his arms, and continued to exercise.

Jian Zhan felt that he was about to lose sight of things, and his eyes were in a daze, except for Zheng Ming's face, which was so tough and so frightening.

He heard him keep saying in his ear: "Jian Zhan, you are mine..."

"No one is allowed to take you away..."

"My my..."

When he was speaking, the sentence was a bit upside down, Jian Zhan chuckled lightly, he didn't even have the strength to speak, his throat was so hoarse, he couldn't say a word, he felt that this was the most embarrassing day for him.

He held Zheng Ming tightly, leaned close to his ear and said, "Stop...stop quickly..."

But not a single syllable could be uttered, only whimpering.

The phone rang a few times and stopped again. He didn't have the strength to touch the phone the first few times, but if he didn't touch it now, he might really die.

Zheng Ming turned Jian Zhan over, and Jian Zhan took this opportunity to try his best to grab the phone. It doesn't matter whose phone it is, as long as it can communicate with the outside world.

It was Zheng Ming's cell phone that was ringing.

The contact person is Qiu Mu.

Jian Zhan seemed to have some impressions of this person, as if he was the groom at the wedding when Zheng Ming took him to the wedding last time.

Jian Zhan supported his body with one hand, and connected the phone with the other.

Just as Qiu Mu was about to say something, he heard panting and a hoarse voice from the opposite side: "Help me...help me..."

Qiu Mu took the phone away and looked at the contact person. He did make the right call, and the voice... seemed familiar.

"Hello? Are you Zheng Ming's friend?"

"..." The other party didn't speak for a long time, only the sound of breathing. After a while, the other party suddenly said, "Come here quickly... Zheng Ming's... Well, the apartment... Hurry up, save me..."

He doesn't know if the other party knows, but since he has contacted, there will always be some way.Jian Zhan sneered, he never thought that one day he would ask for help from others.

Zheng Ming watched him make a phone call, and smashed the phone on the ground with some dissatisfaction, pressed Jian Zhan's waist, and continued to bully him.

The screams, mixed with sneering, echoed in the room.

It used to be the happiest and most stable place for two people, but now it's like Shura's hell.

After Qiu Mu answered the phone, he was in a state of fugue. It took him a long time to realize who that person was.

Isn't that the same person as Zheng Ming? !

I mean, what happened?

Looking at Qiu Mu's appearance, Qiao Ran knew something had happened. He looked at Qiao Ran, ran to the door quickly, changed his shoes and said to Qiao Ran, "Damn it, something happened to Zheng Ming!"

"What?" Qiao Ran hadn't figured it out yet, but seeing Qiu Mu's anxious look, he knew that things must not be simple.

"Damn something happened! Jian Zhan is calling for help! Fuck!" After speaking, Qiu Mu buckled his shoes, opened the door and ran down.Qiao Ran was worried, so she also ran down.

The two drove to Zheng Ming's apartment quickly. Qiu Mu flicked the key and rushed up. Qiao Ran didn't care whether the car could be parked here, parked the car, and ran up.

Fortunately, the two of them had been to Zheng Ming's apartment. When the new home was being renovated, Zheng Ming had brought them to see it. The place was clean and tidy at first, but now it is... horrible.

The living room outside was in a mess, everything was lost, glass shards were all over the floor, Qiao Ran and Qiu Mu looked at each other, and hurriedly ran to the closed bedroom, the miserable screams could be heard from outside.

Qiu Mu gritted his teeth, opened the door and rushed in. He was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Fuck, Zheng Ming, what are you doing!" Qiu Mu quickly reacted, looked at Qiao Ran's wide-eyed eyes behind him, cursed, and rushed forward without hesitation. Broken Shell kicked him, and he wanted to hold Zheng Ming, but Zheng Ming ignored him completely and focused on messing with the people under him.

"Zheng Ming! Zheng Ming, calm down!" Qiu Mu was also a little panicked. He and Zheng Ming have been friends for so many years, and he has never seen Zheng Ming so out of control, but now is not the time to think about these things. To be tossed to death.

Qiao Ran didn't care about being immoral, and followed Qiu Mu to tease Zheng Ming. The scene in front of her made her legs tremble a little.

Seeing someone coming, Jian Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Zheng Ming's red eyes, he closed his eyes, and felt Zheng Ming leave him. He snorted and tried to prop up his body, but But immediately fell down.

"Do you want to kill him! Didn't you say you love him! Zheng Ming! Look carefully! What are you doing now!" Qiao Ran yelled at Zheng Ming recklessly, as if something was provocative When they arrived at Zheng Ming, they silenced him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiu Mu casually dressed Zheng Ming and dragged him outside.

Qiao Ran dialed 120 and reported the situation. Looking at Jian Zhan, who was drooping his head and covered in sweat, he was on the verge of crying, "Mr. Jian, can you hold on? Don't sleep, hold on."

Jian Zhan felt dizzy, wanted to sleep, and wanted to forget these things, but when he really saw that person's face, he couldn't say anything harsh or move anything.

He tried his best to open his eyes, looked at Qiao Ran's anxious gaze, and said something softly, but Qiao Ran didn't hear clearly, and when he heard it closer, tears suddenly pooled in his eyes.

"Persuade him...don't love me..."

Looking at Jian Zhan who was showing a gentle smile before fainting, Qiao Ran cried and called Qiu Mu. When 120 arrived, the two quickly put Jian Zhan into the car and followed him to the hospital.

During this time, Zheng Ming kept silent, just sitting there, like a sculpture, his body exuded a dead air, and also exuded an evil air, as if he wanted to drive everyone to death.

Such a terrifying Zheng Ming made Qiu Mu and Qiao Ran dare not go forward to persuade him.

Thinking of the various props thrown on the ground when entering the door, the blood-stained rope, the blood that almost covered one-third of the bed, and the crumbling wine bottle, the bloody scene still makes Qiao Ran terrified. .

"Zheng Ming...what happened? Why..." Qiao Ran's voice softened as much as possible. She knew that although Zheng Ming was immature in this area, he would not do such extreme things. If so... then something must have stimulated him.

"He's carrying me... Dad... and him... all of them are like this... all of them are like this..." Zheng Ming's words were in reverse order, and in the end he would only repeat one sentence, and everything was like this.

What exactly happened?

Mr. Jian carried Zheng Ming behind his back... did he find someone else?

Are they not together?Mr. Jane doesn't look like that kind of person.Qiao Ran was flustered. Fortunately, Zheng Ming's apartment was not far from the hospital, but when the two arrived, it was still very late.

Seeing Jian Zhan being pushed into the operating room, Qiao Ran and Qiu Mu's hearts were tugged again.

Zheng Ming just stood there, his gaze fell on the lamp in the operating room without blinking, as if he was looking at something.

After a long time, he chuckled twice and said nothing.

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