marriage on paper

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In the speeding light armored vehicle, Chu Shi wiped his hands slowly, and ordered word by word: "Zhang Xuan, give Wei Zhiliang a ride!"

Zhang Xuan replied: "Yes!"

The tissues were thrown into the recycling basket with extreme disgust, Chu Shi's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty anger, and the flickering lights climbed into the car window from time to time, illuminating the mace's fangs that had faded from their camouflage very clearly.

Chu Shi's eyes gradually emptied, and an angry voice roared in his head, clamoring, tearing, wishing to tear that dirty tooth mark off his pure white rose.

Even if the rose will hurt, even if it will leave a hideous scar!

……

Coming out of the conference room, You Guang took Lu Junyan and the others directly to the special ward. The spacious and bright room should be warmly and tidyly furnished, and it does not look like a ward at all.

Hezhouchi and Hezhouhui had already left, and Wei Shiyong personally sent his son to the local security bureau.

Only He Dongge, Program Yan and Lu Junyan were left in the room. You Guang raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he looked at He Dongge who was busy.

This Admiral He is just as rumored, he is a good brother.

Lu Junyan approached and bent over, carefully picked him up, and put him on the soft double bed.

He Xinan didn't resist, but he didn't take another look at the people around him. Lu Junyan pulled the quilt and covered him up.

He Dongge took a step closer and asked, "Xiao Nan, what happened today?"

He Xinan pulled the corner of the quilt wearily, and said weakly: "Brother, it's just what you saw."

He Dongge choked for breath, knowing that his younger brother was determined to hide this matter.

It has been such a long time since the incident happened, and the video surveillance has already been tampered with by Program Yan, and it would be futile to investigate further.

Looking at Xinan's pitiful state of being unable to raise his spirits, he couldn't bear to continue to question him.

He Dongge sighed, and said helplessly, "Forget it, you should take a good rest today."

You Guang also spread his hands, he didn't have anything to do here, "Young Marshal, Jun Yan stays with you, I'll go first, just call me if you need anything."

Hearing this, Lu Junyan turned his gaze slightly to the side and landed on Program Yan.

The last time He Xinan was injured, Program Yan was so angry that no one was allowed to stay, only he guarded by himself, this time...

"Young commander, I'll go back first, I'll come over tomorrow."

Program Yan said suddenly, Lu Zhi was still in the trauma department on the second floor, he couldn't let the little guy stay there all night by himself.

"Yeah." He Xinan nodded slightly as a reply.

Everyone left one after another, and Lu Junyan sat beside He Xinan with a cup of hot water.

"Would you like some water?"

The person beside him had a gentle tone, as if full of love, and the big hands covering his forehead were generous and gentle, which gave He Xinan the illusion that he was being held in the palm of his hand and cared for.

"No need," but the clear red mark on He Beichen's neck was so dazzling, like a sharp knife, pierced hard into his heart.

"There are medical soldiers here to accompany you, so you don't need to be accompanied."

He couldn't deceive himself anymore, L was wrong, some things can't be obtained by hard work.

Or it can be said that I was naive and misunderstood, and the unknown is indeed a variable.

But Lu Junyan's preference for He Beichen is known, it is known that he wants to deceive and use him for He Beichen, and it is even more known that he deceives himself and others when he obviously doesn't like him.

These known beginnings are superimposed, and there will be no variable endings.

There is probably only one ending, and that is that Lu Junyan and He Beichen live together, and in the end, it is all in vain.

Lu Junyan was stunned, not understanding where He Xinan's displeasure came from, but fixedly looked at his slightly closed eyes, trying to find the answer from those half-closed eyes.

It was probably because the outline of the mask was too big, which suppressed He Xinan's emotions in the shadows and made Lu Junyan a little unhappy.

He got up suddenly and sat on the edge of the bed.

The big hand propped up his head without warning, and the other hand untied the back strap with ease.

"What are you doing?" He Xinan belatedly grabbed the mask that was about to be taken away.

Lu Junyan curled his lips slightly, looking at the vivid expression on He Xinan's face with satisfaction.

"Sleep more comfortably this way."

He Xinan looked at him suspiciously, the strength in his hands loosened.

The mask was taken off, and Lu Junyan could see the man's pale and sickly face at a glance, and his fingertips lightly brushed the red marks pressed by the mask.

"Does it hurt?"

The stomach and intestines were washed three times, sutured without anesthesia, and the internal organs were stimulated and tortured by poison.

He Xinan's voice was flat, "It's okay."

In fact, it hurts, but compared to the pain of the chest piercing last time, compared to being cut off the calf alive, compared to the injuries suffered in countless battles before, it is nothing but nothing.

Lu Junyan's hand slowly touched the arm wrapped in layers of gauze, not knowing what to say.

This person is always like this. When he is wronged, he keeps silent, and has been using his own way to make things right, hoping to get some care; when he is injured, he doesn't feel pain, not because he is afraid of his family's worry, but because no one cares.

There was blood dripping from top to bottom, but it didn't hurt, and the lungs were pierced by bone stubble, and it didn't hurt. Now that it hurts so much, an understatement of "it's okay" is easy to take over.

"Why don't you call it pain?" Lu Junyan was suddenly a little annoyed, and he couldn't help tightening his grip on He Xinan's arm, "Eat when you're hungry, sleep when you're sleepy, call pain when you're hurt, cry when you're wronged, isn't that human nature? Why? Do you want to endure it like this all the time?"

Lu Junyan grabbed He Xinan's injured arm and yelled angrily, as if venting the indescribable anger in his heart.

"You clenched your fists and wore a mask to hide all your emotions. Who can see the real you, who can know your true thoughts?"

The angry voice was like a high-frequency horn, resounding in every corner of the room.

He Xinan still closed his eyes, neither sad nor happy, like a clay doll without emotional fluctuations.

After a long while, He Xinan raised his head and smiled wryly, "I told you, did you hear me?"

On the first day of reunion, I sent out a distress signal like you, but didn't you turn a deaf ear to it?

Lu Junyan was startled for a moment, and before he could react, He Xinan had already pulled the quilt and shrouded his head into the shadows.

"I'm sleepy, please leave!"

Lu Junyan got up to leave, and He Xinan's words in his ear made him extremely puzzled.

He Xinan said that he said it, but he didn't hear it. When was it?

Lu Junyan was engrossed in thinking about things, and suddenly the optical brain connection made a harsh audio.

This is a special channel for temporary tasks.

It was his adjutant Tang Ke who connected the line.

"Boss, where are you?"

"I'm in the hospital..." Lu Junyan walked to the window at the end of the corridor, and the street in the distance was glowing with fiery lights, illuminating the whole street suddenly.

"There was a vicious murder incident at the Local Security Bureau. A heavy armored vehicle suddenly reversed and rushed towards a normal vehicle. After the accident, it drove away."

"Just received an order from the regiment headquarters asking us to help track down the hit-and-run armored vehicle, and we are rushing to the scene."

Lu Junyan visually inspected the street where the fire appeared, and estimated that that was where the accident happened.

"Well, I see, the young commander is injured, I can't leave, you just leave the scene and send me the trace identification and photos of the scene."

Tang Ke muttered: "Young Marshal is injured again?"

After hanging up the connection, Lu Junyan walked towards Lu Junyan's ward again.

But just halfway through, Tang Ke's video connection came over again.

Tang Ke's face was very solemn, and he chose a place where no one was there.

"Boss, the identity of the deceased has been confirmed, it is Wei Zhiliang."

"He was traveling with Wei Shiyong, the patriarch of the Wei family, and a driver. Both suffered injuries to varying degrees, but their vital signs are stable, so there shouldn't be any serious problems."

"That's all?" Lu Junyan's face was as silent as a pool, and his sharp eyes seemed to be piercing through a light curtain of nothingness.

Tang Ke's face would not be so solemn if it was just these circumstances.

"The wife of the Patriarch of the Wei family is here. She has been saying that the young marshal killed his son, and that..."

Lu Junyan's voice was cold, and he asked, "What did you say?"

Wei Shiyong's wife and Wen Nuan are close sisters, and if they want to be like dogs, they can't say anything good.

Tang Ke glanced at Lu Junyan, and said hesitantly: "She said that the young commander killed her son, and she said she wouldn't let it go. She wanted to make the young commander's life worse than death..."

Lu Junyan's expression froze. Others might laugh at the other party's overreaching, but Wen Ruzhen's paranoia was exactly the same, so he had to pay attention to it.

"Go and investigate, he must not be allowed to escape."

If the other party was really allowed to escape, He Xinan would be speechless. If Wen Ru really went crazy, it might be impossible to guard against it.

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Fugaki beauty...

He Beichen still came to Chu Shi's loft apartment, Chu Shi seemed to have expected him to come, the door was wide open, and He Beichen walked in in hesitation.

The room was pitch black, and the only bright spot was the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

He Beichen called out Chu Shi's name nonchalantly.

"Brother Chu Shi?"

"coming?"

Chu Shi turned around slowly, with a completely different look of alienation on his elegant face.

His slender fingers made a "come here" gesture under the moonlight.

He Beichen moved over slowly and leaned in. Only then did He Beichen smell the strong smell of alcohol on Chu Shi's body. Looking back, he saw several wine bottles lying crookedly on the luxurious cashmere carpet.

He Beichen's smiling face suddenly stiffened, "Brother Chu Shi, are you drunk?"

"Heh~" Chu Shi chuckled, grabbed the wine glass with his ring finger and scratched the tip of He Beichen's nose frivolously, and asked, "Why? Be so vigilant, afraid that I will eat you?"

Not only did He Beichen's face freeze, but his whole body seemed to be frightened, and he froze in place, unable to move.

He suddenly felt that it might be a wrong decision to lie and run out to find Chu today.

The wine glass was handed over by Chu Shi and rubbed against He Beichen's lips, and the other hand pinched He Beichen's teeth mercilessly. Chu Shi's wobbly footsteps suddenly stabilized, and he poured down a whole glass of red wine for He Beichen in one go.

With a "crash", the beer glass was smashed by Chu Shi on the coffee table not far away and shattered.

He Beichen coughed violently from choking, and suddenly his back sank. Chu Shi's drunken body threw all his weight on him, and the two of them fell to the ground violently.

Chu Shi got up unsteadily, leaned against the edge of the sofa, his gaze unscrupulously scanned He Beichen who shrank into the corner with tears shining.

A person who obviously looks drunk, but his eyes are extremely clear.

"fear me?"

"No...Brother Chu Shi, I just got knocked and hurt." He Beichen touched his hurt shoulder and moved over again.

Chu Shi's cold fingertips wandered ambiguously on the back of He Beichen's neck, breathing softly: "Xiaochen, I remember that you wanted it very much before."

He Beichen was taken aback, his pupils dilated suddenly.

As if he didn't notice "He Beichen's expression, Chu Shi's fingers wandered to He Beichen's chin, and he pinched it suddenly to make him look up at him.

"Today, brother Chu Shi will help you, okay?"

Chu Shi's pheromone was released suddenly, and the overwhelming sea breeze came from all directions, and He Beichen had no way to avoid it.

The "inner ghost" in the gland was quickly aroused by the sea-like heat wave, and He Xinan couldn't bear to cover the hot gland, trembling and trying to get up.

Get out now!

The remaining rationality urged He Beichen to run away quickly.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him?

Since he was very young, he has been working tirelessly to become Chu Shi's partner. For this goal, he studied hard and continued to participate in medical training.

He hopes that he can be good enough to be a decision maker standing side by side with Chu Shi.

But when did this persistence and hard work change?

Lu Junyan's gentle smiling faces suddenly flashed in his mind.

That person's meticulous care, personal thoughtfulness, and quiet protection...

He staggered a few times, and the heat rose from inside his body. He Beichen tremblingly got up again and ended in failure.

"How could this be?" He Beichen tugged at his collar for no apparent reason, the sultry, irritable feeling of restraint made him very uncomfortable.

He Beichen paused when his sight touched the shattered glass all over the floor.

It's that glass of wine!

He Beichen's voice rose sharply: "What did you give me to drink?"

Chu Shi looked at He Beichen leisurely, his voice gradually seductive.

"Shh, don't be afraid, Brother Chu Shi won't hurt you," Chu Shi wiped off the sweat from his forehead with his cold fingertips, and said in a frivolous tone, "It's just something that will make your wish come true."

His body was unbearably hot, He Beichen couldn't help pressing his face against Chu Shi's cold fingertips, wanting to get more comfort.

Chu Shi's fingertips moved down slowly, and he watched He Beichen gradually sinking into the tide of emotion with playful eyes without knowing it.

"Do you want to?"

"Hmm! I think..." He Beichen's rationality collapsed. Chu Shi took He Beichen's hand and pulled him in front of the sofa, and said obediently, "Put it on!"

The jet-black training uniform and military-style combat boots were neatly spread out on the sofa, and a poisonous butterfly mask and a black-gold walking stick gleaming with cold light were placed beside them.

Chu Shi's eyes were expectant, and his fingertips were gentle, rubbing the lifeless clothes inch by inch.

"Brother Xiaonan..."

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