Paranoid captivity: I was madly criticized by Shao Xie

"Whether shameless or not, it doesn't matter to me."

"Anyway, I won't let her go back to Yuncheng, even if I do, I have to go back with her."

Cheng Xiaoyun directly smashed the can, and carried out the rascal behavior to the end.

"Uh..." Lu Qingxian was almost laughed angrily by his words, and he couldn't tell if he was more angry, or more relieved that a stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.

He raised his hand and pointed at the position of Cheng Xiaoyun's chest, "Cheng Xiaoyun, in the world of life, you should at least show some face."

"Ask yourself, can your words convince yourself?"

"You're not a three-year-old anymore. Is it interesting to make trouble here?"

"Then what do you want from me?" Cheng Xiaoyun's eyes drifted, and he seemed very aggressive, but his tone was actually false.

"I said I was doing it for her own good, but you don't believe me."

"I said I wouldn't have other thoughts about her, and you wouldn't believe it either."

"What should I do to suit you?"

"Stay away from her, don't disturb, don't pester her." Lu Qingxian said word by word, with a solemn and serious expression, "Cheng Xiaoyun, I want you to do these three things."

"I..." Cheng Xiaoyun really wanted to say that it's okay, isn't that the only thing, it's nothing.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak them out.

He opened his mouth and moved his lips up and down silently, but still failed.

Seeing him like this, Lu Qingxian didn't know what it was like.

A little want to whip him, and a little helpless feeling like a dog biting bastard with nowhere to bite.

Cheng Xiaoyun's virtue is purely a demon king.

No face, no principles, no knowledge of character, and madness in his bones, like a wild beast, staring at his prey can never stop dying.

How could Fang Shengnan escape?

He suddenly felt disheartened, and it was useless for him to guard against death.

Fang Shengnan still couldn't escape the experience similar to his.

Cheng Xiaoyun didn't even know his own intentions yet, subconsciously he knew that Fang Shengnan was being held back.

This is essentially the same as what Xie Jingheng did to him.

The only difference is that Fang Shengnan has nothing to ask of Cheng Xiaoyun, and he can do whatever he wants.

She didn't need to panic, and she didn't need to think about where Cheng Xiaoyun's bottom line was.

From this point of view, it can be regarded as a little bit stronger than him.

This limited point, he didn't know if he could use it to comfort himself.

He sighed deeply, with a bit of exhaustion in his voice, "Cheng Xiaoyun, you don't even know what you are thinking, so you want to interfere in other people's lives?"

"You don't have any tenable reasons, and you only rely on your wrist to forcibly mess around. Aren't you afraid that Nannan will hate you? Are you sure you won't regret it in the future?"

Every word Lu Qingxian said was on Cheng Xiaoyun's heart.

He is cynical and a bit unrestrained, it's not that he doesn't understand the truth.

"I'm a bit messed up, I'm going to calm down. Wait until I finish stroking, and I'll come back and talk to you."

After Cheng Xiaoyun finished speaking, he immediately turned around, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, he walked quickly.

Afraid that he would walk slowly, Lu Qingxian called him to stop again.

Probably because of restlessness, when he reached the door, his feet slipped flat, his body staggered, and he almost hit the door.

"Uh..." Lu Qingxian watched him run away speechlessly, speechless for a while.

"Ah Xian, you are still soft-hearted." As a person who watched the whole process, Xie Jingheng believed that he was the one who had the most say at the moment.

"What you said to him, as long as he is not a pure fool, is enough for him to understand his own mind."

"With his temperament, once he understands, he won't be able to let go."

"Aren't you afraid that he will hurt the niggers if you have given him a thorough understanding?"

"I'm soft-hearted?" Lu Qingxian sat back on the bed and sneered, "I'm waiting for him to admit it, so that he can come from the palace convincingly!"

"He's here in the name of a brother, holding Nan Nan up and down, isn't he doing harm?"

"To make it clear, at best the status quo is maintained. Does he dare to do anything more extreme?"

"Uh..." Xie Jingheng looked at his angry face and suddenly laughed, "Ah Xian, you are so cute."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to beckon, "Come on, come here, and let me take a closer look at how cute my little young master looks when he is sulking."

"You're sick, so I don't bother to talk to you." Lu Qingxian was in a bad mood, rolled his eyes at him, and didn't move.

"If you don't come, then I'll go over." Xie Jingheng said, and lifted the quilt a little with a wave of his hand.

"Don't move around!" Lu Qingxian's expression changed on the spot, and he yelled at him several times in a loud voice.

Although after this period of recuperation, Xie Jingheng recovered quite quickly.

When he woke up, the spinal fracture that he was most worried about was fortunately not compressed to the lumbar spine.

When the doctor came to press him and heard him say that he felt sensation in his lower limbs, he said that he was lucky.

At that time, Lu Qingxian felt that Xie Jingheng was lucky, he didn't know.

He felt the sincerity of the doctor's words of luck under Cheng Xiaoyun's eyes, which were always ready to kill.

The worst thing did not happen. The doctor wiped off the cold sweat on the spot, and said in a relaxed tone that as long as this state continues, the bones will grow back in a short time, and they will gradually return to normal.

And what is this state?It was just a matter of sticking Xie Jingheng firmly to the bed and never being separated.

He and Cheng Xiaoyun are very united in this respect.

Except for the necessary turning over, they all kept a close eye on Xie Jingheng, not allowing him to make large movements at all.

Seeing that he was not only about to move, but also trying to sit up and get out of bed and walk over, Lu Qingxian couldn't sit still.

His legs reacted faster than his brain. Seeing that his hand was about to come true, he walked over quickly and spontaneously, and held it down for him.

He didn't forget to scold him, "Aren't you better, so you can't find Bei? Lie down for me quickly."

Xie Jingheng watched his face contentedly, but still pretended to be wronged, "If the mountain doesn't come, it's me, I can only go to the mountain."

"Okay, okay, isn't the mountain coming? How dare you condescend to go to the mountain. Mr. Xie, please lie down quickly, I thank you."

Lu Qingxian comforted him helplessly, and covered him again with the quilt he had raised.

After he sat down, when he saw Xie Jingheng's uncontrollable complacency in the corner of his eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

He squinted his eyes and said in a bad tone, "Did you learn this from Cheng Xiaoyun?"

"Ah? Yes? No, I'll learn what he does." Xie Jingheng pretended to be stupid, "I'm not as tasteless as he is."

"Pull it down quickly." Lu Qingxian snorted through his nose, "You and him are crows standing on black pigs, don't say who is blacker."

"Uh……"