Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

Headache……

Lan Siming thought in a daze...

There seems to be a shutter sound in my ear.

It kept clicking and clicking.

someone is laughing...

so cold... so cold...

Lan Siming felt that his whole body was terribly cold, and tried to curl up his body, but he was held down by a pair of rough hands.

He was forced to stretch out, and the rough carpet on his back was painful.

It hurts...my whole body hurts...

There seems to be a strange smell around.

Where am I and what's wrong with me?

Lan Siming slowly opened his eyes.

See everything in front of you clearly.

Two naked men were pressing themselves to the ground, they were wearing masks so they couldn't see their real faces, while the man named Ayao pointed a camera at him.

As for Xiao Ran, sitting not far away, the whole person sat relaxedly on the chair, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was full of indifference.

What is this doing? !

Lan Siming's heart beat wildly, and he struggled, trying to push away the two men who were holding him down.

He screamed heart-piercingly, but was quickly covered by someone, and he could only whimper like a wounded animal.

"Don't be afraid, this time I'm not playing for real, just posing for a photo, cooperate well, or you will get hurt."

……

Riverside Entertainment's dance studio.

Tong Yang sat next to Qin Wei wiping his sweat after dancing.

"Why hasn't Siming come yet?"

Lan Siming hadn't come to the dance studio for three days, and the WeChat group didn't speak. Tong Yang went to ask Lisa, and Lisa said that Lan Siming called to say something happened at home, so he couldn't come these days.

Tong Yang was a little worried.

"How about we go and see him?" Qin Wei suggested.

Tong Yang thinks it's okay.

Wang Tong heard it and wanted to go, so she said to Xiao Ran: "I don't want to go with Tong Yang, let's go together?"

Xiao Ran smiled and said, "Okay, but Tong Yang and the others are going first, let's go later."

Wang Tong pouted, looked at Qin Wei hesitantly, wanted to say let's go together, but couldn't say it, finally had to agree to Xiao Ran, and sat there drinking water with an unhappy face.

You can tell what the kid is thinking at a glance, he wants to get ahead of Tong Yang.

Although it didn't make any sense, he just wanted to get ahead, as if he wanted Lan Siming No.1 to win the prize.

Tong Yang was a little surprised. After so many days of understanding, he already knew that Xiao Ran was not a good person.

With Xiao Ran's temperament, he should rush to see Lan Siming at this time, and give him some eye drops to improve his relationship.

It didn't feel right to give up so quickly.

But Tong Yang didn't think too much, and was pulled away by Qin Wei.

He and Qin Wei Gaoya took some things and went to Lan Siming's rented apartment outside. They knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it.

"Aren't you at home?" Gao Ya was very surprised.

Tong Yang frowned, took out his mobile phone to call Lan Siming, and heard Lan Siming's mobile phone ringing from the apartment.

"Isn't this at home?" Qin Wei's face was a little ugly, "Is something wrong?"

Qin Wei began to knock on the door frantically: "Siming, Siming, Lan Siming! Are you at home? Open the door, if you don't, I'll smash it!"

Still no one opened the door.

Qin Wei rolled up his sleeves and began to smash on the door, but he couldn't open it even after smashing for a long time.

Gao Ya was a little anxious: "I'm going to call the property management and find a master lock picker."

Tong Yang coughed dryly: "If any of you have a wire or an unused bank card, give it to me."

Qin Wei took out a card and gave it to Tong Yang: "What are you doing?"

Tong Yang flicked the small card on the door, and the door opened as soon as he said goodbye.

Qin Wei & Gao Ya: ...

Tong Yang heaved a sigh of relief. When he was in the fishing village, he was often locked out of his room by Chen Cui and the others. He could only spend the night in the yard, but it was too tortured.

He is independent and self-reliant, and over time, he has practiced the kung fu of prying the door. Fortunately, the door of Lan Siming's house is not a fingerprint code lock, and there is no anti-lock inside, otherwise he would have nothing to do.

Tong Yang returned the card to Qin Wei, and Qin Wei stared at Tong Yang dumbfounded.

Tong Yang: "Uh... shall we go in?"

Qin Wei: "Boss, can you tell me, what kind of business did you do before?"

Tong Yang: "Kill more money."

Qin Wei: "Are you still accepting accomplices? Bring me one."

Gao Ya: Shouldn't we hurry in?

The three of them came back to their senses and hurried in, only to find that Lan Siming's room was in a mess, basically everything was thrown on the ground and broken, as if someone had made a violent noise in the room.

Not a good sign.

"Siming, Siming, are you home?" Tong Yang was also a little anxious, and shouted around.

The three searched all over the room, and finally found Lan Siming in the bathroom.

Wrapped in a thin nightgown, he lay curled up in a small ball on the bathroom floor, motionless as if passed out.

With a thump in his heart, Tong Yang rushed forward to check, and was relieved when he found that Lan Siming was still breathing.

"Fight 120!"

Gao Ya dialed 120, and Tong Yang checked. Lan Siming had no trauma or signs of collision, so he carefully picked him up and put him on the sofa in the living room.

120 came soon, and Tong Yang wrapped Lan Siming in a long trench coat and hugged him.

"Is there something like a scarf to cover Siming's face?" Tong Yang asked.

Gao Ya found a scarf in the room, and gently covered Lan Siming's face.

……

in the ward...

Lan Siming finally woke up.

Tong Yang finally let go of his heart, and asked softly, "Siming, how do you feel?"

Hearing Tong Yang's voice, Lan Siming shuddered for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look at Tong Yang. His face was pale, his eyes were empty, without a trace of the old look.

Tong Yang felt distressed, and reached out to hold Lan Siming's hand: "Siming..."

Who knew that Lan Siming suddenly shook Tong Yang's hand away: "Don't touch me!!"

Tong Yang was taken aback.

Just as Qin Wei was about to speak, Tong Yang stopped him.

"Si Ming doesn't feel right."

Lan Siming panted violently, and it took him a while to realize that Tong Yang was sitting in front of him.

His body, which was still tense just now, suddenly softened.

"Yangyang...Yangyang..."

"I'm here, Siming, this is a hospital, don't be afraid, we are all here, no matter what happens, don't be afraid..."

Lan Siming burst into tears suddenly, and everyone in the ward was dumbfounded.

Gao Ya was taken aback: "This, what's wrong..."

Qin Wei frowned and said nothing.

Tong Yang looked at Lan Siming quietly, reached out again, and took Lan Siming's hand.

This time, Lan Siming didn't resist. He held Tong Yang's hand tightly, his whole body trembling.

"Calm down, calm down, we are all here." Tong Yang said, looking up at Lan Siming.

Lan Siming, who was emotionally broken, finally calmed down slowly. He felt like he was going to collapse. He half leaned on the hospital bed, his face was so pale that there was no blood at all.

Qin Wei looked uncomfortable and asked, "Si Ming, what happened—"

Lan Siming's body, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up.

Tong Yang patted Qin Wei, and Qin Wei silently shut up.

"Drink some water." Tong Yang poured Lan Siming a glass of water, "It's good to wake up, is there any discomfort?"

Lan Siming's body was in excruciating pain. In order to make the photo realistic, Xiao Ran made many scratches and bruises on his body. He couldn't tell about it. He hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't want to say it, so he gently shook his head.

At this time, the doctor opened the door and came in: "Patient No. 21, Lan Siming, the test results are out—"

Several people turned to look at the doctor.

Suddenly, Lan Siming said loudly, "You all get out!"

Qin Wei was stunned: "Siming, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Siming lowered his head and did not look at everyone: "I beg you, please go out."

Tong Yang pulled him: "Let's go out."

Gao Ya also followed out.

Only the doctor and Lan Siming were left in the room.

Lan Siming lowered his head: "Please, don't let them know about my situation...don't let anyone know, please..."

The doctor hesitated and said, "You're badly injured, maybe it was intentional, you can call the police."

"No..." Lan Siming took a deep breath, "No, it's nothing, it's all an accident...so...don't worry..."