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"Shen...Shen Jia...Ming, loose, let go..."

Tang Jingshu opened the man's fingers with both hands, and made a difficult voice in his throat, calling the man's name.

The man seemed unable to hear his own voice, but put more force into his neck, as if he was determined to die today.

"Yi...Brother...Brother Yi..." Zai Tang Jing was almost out of breath, and shouted the man's name with difficulty in his throat.

"Shen Jiaming, you fucking let go." Shen Jiayi was imprisoned in a dark room without a trace of light. Tang Jingshu's voice woke him up. Through Shen Jiaming's pupils, he saw Shen Jiaming's hideous face. Look, with both hands on Tang Jingshu's neck.

Shen Jiayi was terrified, afraid that Shen Jiaming would really kill Tang Jingshu.

"Shen Jiayi, if you want to destroy me, then I will let you watch Tang Jingshu die with your own eyes." Shen Jiaming smiled slightly, and whispered to himself in the air.

Tang Jingshu looked at Shen Jiaming's neurotic appearance, and couldn't help shivering in his heart. With the other hand, he found a pair of scissors in the first drawer of the bedside table, and while he was distracted talking to himself, he used up With the last bit of strength in his body, he stabbed Shen Jiaming's right thigh fiercely.

Shen Jiaming let go of his hand in an instant, Tang Jingshu pressed Shen Jiaming under him, and tied Shen Jiaming's hand tightly with the other hand holding the bed sheet.

Shen Jiaming kicked Tang Jingshu's calf vigorously with both feet, suddenly stopped struggling, looked at Tang Jingshu and said with a smile: "I have a secret, do you want to hear it..."

Before Tang Jingshu could respond in a hurry, his usually gentle and mellow voice sounded in his ears again.

"Little book, it's me."

Shen Jiayi didn't know why Shen Jiaming left this body suddenly. When he woke up, his hands were bound by the sheets, a pair of red plastic stationery scissors was inserted into the inside of his right thigh, and there were obvious handprint marks on Tang Jingshu's neck.

In this scene, it was obvious that Shen Jiaming wanted to kill Tang Jingshu.

Tang Jingshu raised his eyelids slightly, seeing Shen Jiayi regaining his sanity, his body softened, and he sat on Shen Jiayi, desperately breathing in the fresh air.

At this moment, Tang Jingshu was sure that there were two different souls living in Shen Jiaming's body.

He still needs to further confirm his conjecture.

Suddenly there was a voice in his mind, telling him that the kidnapped self might be another Shen Jiaming?

After Gu Yuchen sent Tang's father and Tang's mother back home, he called Tang Jingshu several times in a row but no one answered.

At 04 o'clock in the afternoon, the patient who had made an appointment before came to psychological consultation, and finally received a temporary notice at 30:[-]. The patient was temporarily unable to come, so Gu Yuchen hurriedly drove to Shen Jiaming's residence.

On the way there, Gu Yuchen regretted letting Tang Jingshu go.

If something really happened to Tang Jingshu, he would never be able to forgive himself in his life.

Gu Yuchen scratched his head impatiently on the edge of pain and guilt. There seemed to be a traffic accident ahead, and now he was stuck.

Gu Yuchen got out of the car and asked a traffic policeman when the traffic would resume. The traffic police replied that it would take at least an hour for him to walk normally.

"Thank you." Gu Yuchen returned to the car and called Tang Jingshu again. The female mechanical voice still came from the phone.

Not far away at the intersection of traffic lights, a truck collided with a silver-white Honda sedan.

It is said that the entire body of the silver-white car was turned over, and there were three people in the car. The woman sitting in the co-pilot was seriously injured, while the little boy was holding a little boy in her arms.

Gu Yuchen got the basic information from the traffic police.

He was sitting in the driver's seat, sirens sounded next to his ears, and the front was even more crowded.

He might not be able to make it to Shen Jiaming's residence tonight, but he was really worried about Tang Jingshu's personal safety, so he could only call Ling Xiao in the end.

Tell Ling Xiao exactly what happened, and finally Ling Xiao agrees to Gu Yuchen to go to Shen's house to see Tang Jingshu.

After Ling Xiao hung up the phone, she got up from the soft cushion on the floor, looked at the boy playing games next to her, and said softly, "I have something to do, I'll go out for a while, and I'll buy you candy later."

The boy threw the game controller to the ground, hugged Ling Xiao's right leg with both hands, looked up at Ling Xiao, and said with a bit of coquettish tone: "Brother, can you not go?"

Ling Xiao squatted down, looked into those big watery eyes, and coaxed, "Brother, I'm going to work, not for fun, Zhou Zhou, please be good?"

"Yeah, brother, I will be good." The young man nodded seriously, and then kissed Ling Xiao on the lips, "Brother, remember to come back to sleep, otherwise Zhou Zhou will be afraid..."

Ling Xiao knew Xu Xizhou at the entrance of an alley near a gay bar. At that time, she saw four or five young people holding a wooden stick in their hands, surrounding a handsome young man.

The young man's appearance is somewhat Asian, but his bones are more square and upright. His facial features are exquisite and handsome, and his face is well-defined, which can be called extremely beautiful.

At that time Ling Xiao had broken up with her ex-boyfriend, she was drunk and squatted in a trash can at the entrance of the alley, she vomited everything out of her stomach, only to see a group of people preparing to fight.

Maybe he couldn't get used to bullying the few with more, or maybe under the influence of alcohol, Ling Xiao tried to persuade the fight with the smell of alcohol all over his body, but in the end he often didn't expect to find a stunning beauty.

"Hey, is it unfair for you to bully more or less?" Ling Xiao was so drunk that she couldn't even stand on her feet, she staggered away from the crowd, smelled of alcohol, squinted her eyes, and said to the tall man opposite: "You, you Hurry up and go home and do your homework, it's wrong to fight, and it's not fair for you to bully the few with more."

"Damn it, another one sent to die..." Ling Xiao looked at the tall man with a crew cut and a somewhat fierce face, and didn't know whether to tell him or the boy.

His whole head was in a daze, and he only felt that a hand was pulling his arm, dangling around, and when he woke up, there was a person lying beside him in the room when he opened his eyes.

He couldn't remember what happened last night at all, he only vaguely remembered that he went to try to persuade him to fight, and he didn't remember anything after that.

The young man was awakened by Ling Xiao's movement, slowly opened his round eyes, and shouted in a daze, "Brother..."

The other hand rested on Ling Xiao's waist, resting his hairy head on his smooth chest.

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, looking at the messy room, he knew without thinking that there was a big battle here.

And he couldn't remember what happened last night.

Ling Xiaoxin said: Alcohol is harmful, alcohol is harmful.

"Couldn't my brother be the kind of scumbag who doesn't take responsibility when he's asleep?" The boy stared at him with big innocent eyes, his gentle and handsome face, and his words were somewhat aggrieved.

Ling Xiao laughed dryly, then stammered, "No...it's not."

Just like that, Xu Xizhou fell for him.

After leaving the hotel, Xu Xizhou followed Ling Xiao to his house like a fart.

Ling Xiao has thought about using other ways to compensate Xu Xizhou, because it is impossible for them to be seven years older, on the one hand, they just broke up and don't want to invest in new relationships.

Xu Xizhou squatted at Ling Xiao's house for a few weeks, as pitiful as an unwanted puppy.

Ling Xiao looked very distressed, he asked Xu Xizhou to go home, Xu Xizhou told himself that he had no home, and pitifully asked Ling Xiao to take him in.

Feeling soft-hearted for a moment, he and Xu Xizhou started living together.

He didn't know if he and Xu Xizhou were considered a couple, or a bedmate?

They have done everything a couple can do.

Ling Xiao drove to Shen Jiaming's house, and the butler led him to the living room to wait.

"Jingshu..." Ling Xiao looked at Tang Jingshu with a piece of clothing on his body, his eyes were empty, and Shen Jiayi came in from the outside with his arms around his shoulders.

Ling Xiao actually knew that Shen Jiaming's life was not long, but he never expected that Shen Jiaming's obsession with Tang Jingshu would be so deep.

He began to feel sorry for Tang Jingshu, knowing that Shen Jiaming only regarded Tang Jingshu as Lin Moyan's substitute, but Lin Moyan died, and he died completely.

Why do they still hold on to living people?

He thought that Shen Jiaming's love had become a demon, a demon in his heart, controlling himself, and harming Tang Jingshu.

As a bystander, he couldn't participate too much in it.

Tang Jingshu laughed dryly: "Brother Ling Xiao, long time no see."

Tang Jingshu hasn't seen Ling Xiao for a long time since he left the Shen Group.

He is still Tang Jingshu's memory, the gentle brother Ling Xiao who always smiles.

After Ling Xiao took a document and signed it for Shen Jiayi, she told Tang Jingshu that Gu Yuchen was looking for her when Shen Jiayi was not in the hall.

Tang Jingshu was relieved with that sigh in his heart, knowing that Gu Yuchen and his parents were fine.

As for why Shen Jiaming lied to others?

Tang Jingshu had an answer in mind.

This answer needs to be further confirmed by him, and all the mysteries in his heart can be solved.

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