marriage on paper

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The servants of the Wei family ran out of the villa in a panic.

"what happened?"

"what's the situation?"

"Ah, butler, look!"

"Who is this blind man who crashed the car into our villa?"

Half of the walls of tens of millions of well-built villas collapsed, the vehicles exited with fuel, and the broken concrete fell down piece by piece as the vehicles exited, even exposing the steel bars inside.

The butler looked shocked and confused, pointing at the program in the car and cursing.

"Where did you come from with no eyes, do you know whose villa this is, you can't afford to pay for it if you are dissected... drag him down for me!"

The servants swarmed up, but the vehicle stepped back ten meters and increased its power again. The kinetic energy vehicle was far stronger than the gasoline and diesel engines of the old earth era.

When the accelerator pedal was pressed to the bottom, he rushed over with all his strength and crashed the car to death. This villa will also be scrapped.

The butler suddenly panicked, and directed a servant to shout: "Go and contact the owner!"

As soon as the servant took a step, there was a buzzing sound piercing the air from behind, a cold light flashed, and a long knife was wedged horizontally into the rock-solid wall of Wei's house, penetrating three points.

The blade hummed and trembled, as if extremely excited, and the cold light was overwhelming, and the servant fell to the ground, clutching his neck and crying loudly.

"I'm not running, I'm not running, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Program Yan turned off the engine and got out of the car.

He Xinan walked out from the dark shadows, leaning on the scabbard step by step, like a ghost dragging a chain to claim his life.

The housekeeper also sat down on the ground, stammering in trembling voices, "He, he, young commander he!"

He Xinan didn't give him any out of the corner of his eye, and stepped up the steps step by step, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand.

With a "click", the cold light entered the butler's eyes, scaring him to hug his neck in a hurry.

Program Yan let out a cold snort, and stepped into the villa, like rushing upstairs.

He Xinan's deep voice fell lightly: "Tell Wei Shiyong to come back and collect the body of his precious son!"

The housekeeper staggered when he got up just now, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Quick, contact the Patriarch quickly, something serious happened."

……

Program Yan followed the red dot and quickly found Lu Zhi's location. There were soft whimpers and continuous insults coming from inside.

The anger rising from the bottom of his heart made Program Yan unable to calm down, he raised his foot and kicked open the door with a bang, but what he saw made his eyes tear open.

Lu Zhi was tied to the bed almost naked, with bruises all over his body.

The originally delicate cheeks were swollen high, and a fist-sized cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and the bloody mouth that was broken at the corner of his mouth was still bleeding out.

His eyes showed the despair of seeing death as home and the hope of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

On the opposite side of him, that bastard Wei Zhiliang was wearing a mask, and a black high-definition camera was pointing at Lu Zhi on the bed.

The anger churning in his chest was like an erupting volcano, burning his rationality to ashes all at once.

Wei Zhiliang's legs immediately went limp when he saw Program Yan, and he didn't know if it was because he was only wearing a nightgown, so he felt chills all over his body.

"Cheng... Cheng Tewei!"

Program Yan turned around and closed the door, and He Xinan met his eyes at the door without saying a word.

Fighting side by side for many years, they have enough tacit understanding.

Unbuttoning his suit, Program Yan walked towards the big bed step by step.

Carefully untied the rope that restrained Lu Zhi, and the cloth ball in his mouth, and the suit covered those shocking scars for him.

Program Yan's hands passed through Lu Zhi's knees and back, and he picked him up easily.

Lu Zhi's trembling hands grabbed Program Yan's neckline. The fear and despair had not faded away, and he curled up helplessly in Program Yan's arms, not wanting to leave.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Lu Zhi reminded vigilantly: "Be careful..."

He thought that Wei Zhiliang was going to play tricks behind his back, but he saw that the devil, who was still invincible just now, was now like a defeated wild dog, just wanting to escape with his tail between his legs.

Program Yan put Lu Zhi on the clean footsteps, and Lu Zhi tightly grasped Program Yan's neckline and refused to let go.

"Wait for us, soon!"

you?

Lu Zhi half-believingly let go, thinking that Cheng Yan was going to chase Wei Zhiliang, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a long knife lying on Wei Zhiliang's neck, forcing him to step back into the room step by step.

Wei Zhiliang raised his hands tremblingly, "He Xinan, let me tell you, if you dare to touch me today...I... Fuck, He Xinan, you are so serious!"

Blood flowed out from the side of his neck, and Wei Zhiliang turned pale with shock. Seeing that his hands were covered in blood, he became as scared as a dog.

"Young Marshal He, Admiral He, you don't remember the faults of villains. What happened today was all on his own initiative. He climbed into my car by himself."

Lu Zhi's eyes trembled slightly, the young commander is also here!

"What I said is real!"

Wei Zhiliang begged for mercy inside, and the housekeeper of the Wei family outside also knelt and banged his forehead loudly.

"Young Marshal He, you hold your hand high. My young master is young and ignorant. Does he not know that this is your younger brother?"

He Xinan's slightly drooping eyelids lifted slightly, and he withdrew his long knife, "Do you still know that he is my younger brother?"

The butler was startled and his face paled in shock.

That old ghost Lu Feng has sold his sons and daughters for so many years, and it is a tacit secret among the upper class.

When the young master asked someone to bring this child back today, he immediately recognized the child from the Lu family.

He had also seen this child following Second Lieutenant Lu at several banquets, and the two brothers seemed very close.

At that time, he had also persuaded the young master. After all, Second Lieutenant Lu was the partner of He Shaoshuai now, and the Wei family would have to suffer a little bit if he provoked him.

But the young master didn't listen to the persuasion, saying "he wants Lu Junyan's younger brother".

It's all right now, I have provoked a live Hades to come to the door, if the young master really dies here today, a group of them will also have to be buried with him.

Program Yan listened to the housekeeper's words and couldn't get angry at all. He always believes in not pushing if you can do it.

He casually picked up the desk lamp on the bedside table and smashed it on the back of Wei Zhiliang's head.

Wei Zhiliang passed out before he could even utter a scream.

Lu Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped down barefoot and grabbed Program Yan, who seemed to be killing Shura.

"Don't hit me anymore, if you hit me again, you will die, I don't have much..."

He Xinan stepped into the messy bedroom, and the housekeeper took the opportunity to crawl in after him.

"Young commander!" Lu Zhi was a young adult after all, and tears welled up in his eyes when he saw someone he trusted finally let go of his vigilance.

He Xinan raised his hand to embrace him, and patted his back comfortingly. He could feel that Lu Zhi's body was still trembling with lingering fear.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay!"

"Master!"

The housekeeper wailed while hugging Wei Zhiliang, and Lu Zhi looked over in horror.

"Dead... dead?"

He Xinan calmly adjusted Lu Zhi's clothes, and said to the program: "Take him to the hospital!"

Lu Zhi was still struggling, and kept looking at Wei Zhiliang on the ground. He knew that the Wei family was powerful, and he didn't want to cause trouble to his brother and the young commander.

"Young commander, forget it, I... I'm fine."

He Xinan rubbed Lu Zhi's head, and a soothing smile appeared on the bottom of the poison butterfly mask.

Program Yan picked him up by the waist, and walked out without looking back.

Because he knew that the real torture would only begin now!

The housekeeper turned on the optical brain with trembling hands, but when he looked up, he saw that He Xinan hadn't left yet.

He tremblingly asked in a broken voice: "Young...Young commander, can I call a medical soldier?"

"can!"

He Xinan's expression was still calm, and the butler could even hear the calm indifference in his tone.

It seemed that he was just an insignificant bystander, but the butler knew that this was the calm before the storm.

I'm afraid it will be hard for the young master to get through this hurdle!

The medical soldiers arrived soon, but as soon as they entered the door, they found He Xinan sitting on the bed with a pale complexion, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and there were bright red blood stains at the corner of his mouth.

On the ground sat the terrified housekeeper and Wei Zhiliang, whose lower body was nailed to the ground with a long knife, unconscious.

The medical soldier staggered, "Young...Young commander?"

Footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and a dozen people flocked to Wei Zhiliang's bedroom.

As soon as He Dongge entered the door, he saw He Xinan sitting at the end of the bed, his eyes widened as he looked like he had been raped.

The tripod on the opposite side of the big bed and the broken camera show what happened here.

"Zhiliang!"

Wei Shiyong saw such a miserable image as soon as he entered the door, and immediately wanted to rush towards his son.

"Son of a bitch!"

He Dongge kicked up, and Wei Zhiliang, who was pinned to the ground, was kicked three meters away.

"Ah!" Wei Zhiliang, who had already fainted from the pain, uttered a miserable scream, and a long bloodstain was drawn on the ground.

"I can't kick it, I can't kick it!"

The housekeeper crawled over to cover Wei Zhiliang's crotch with tears streaming down his face, feeling ashamed.

"Ah! Son! My Son!"

Wei Zhiliang's mother, who arrived late, rushed over, screaming and shouting.

"Come on, come on, is the medical soldier dead? Come here!"

The medical soldier suddenly woke up, and was about to walk in the direction of Wei Zhiliang with the medical kit, but was dragged back by the back of his neck.

"Show the young commander first!"

The medical soldier was stunned, but when he turned his head, he saw He Dongge carefully raised He Xinan's hand. There was a deep knife wound on his arm, and the blood almost wet half of the end of the bed along his arm.

"Young Master!"

The medical soldier let out an exclamation, and hurriedly opened the medical box to treat He Xinan.

He Xinan murmured in a low voice, "Brother, give me the tranquilizer first."

Tranquilizer?

The medical soldier also heard He Xinan's whispers, thinking that the direction of the cut arm blade was completely cut by himself, he was suddenly blessed.

Take some of He Xinan's blood and put it on the micro smart detector for analysis.

The report came out quickly, and the sound of machinery resounded throughout the room.

"Warning! Warning! The tested body contains a lot of aphrodisiac poison, please deal with it in time!"

Lu Junyan and He Beichen had just walked in the door when they heard such a bombshell news.

Across the crowded crowd, he saw the fragile life nestled in He Dongge's arms cast calm gazes at him, and his heartache spread silently.

"What is poison?" He Dongge asked loudly.

Everyone's face turned pale immediately, Wei Shiyong fell to the ground in great horror and couldn't speak.

Lu Junyan pushed aside the crowd with one hand, strode towards He Xinan, bent down to hug He Xinan.

However, He Xinan's gaze passed him and saw He Beichen who deliberately raised his neck to show signs of ambiguity.

Withdrawing his gaze, ignoring the warm hands reaching out to him, he shrank slightly into He Dongge's arms.

"Brother, I'm in so much pain!"

[The author has something to say: Another day of feeling sorry for the young marshal!

The deputy cp has very little interaction in the early stage, and will make up for it in the later stage!

The programmer has planned it for a long time!

Thank you for your votes. The recent data is good, which is really motivating.

Basically, there are 3000+ updates every day.Where do you think the author has made mistakes or where the logic is wrong, you must point it out to me, so that I can correct it in time. 】