[Wearing the Book] Cats refuse to be cannon fodder

Hua Zhengya took a dustpan of dried fungus to the yard to dry, when a group of men in black suddenly kicked the door and broke in, Hua Zhengya was frightened, the dustpan dropped from his hand, and the dried fungus scattered all over the floor.

She backed away in horror and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in black didn't speak. He stepped forward and kicked Hua Zhengya's knee. Hua Zhengya fell to the ground. After all, she was an old lady in her 70s and [-]s. Her body couldn't withstand such a fall, and she lay on the ground moaning. Can't get up at all.

Two men in black held her body and forcibly brought her up. The old lady's legs were still hanging on the ground, and her consciousness was not very clear.

Mo Shuming was pushed into the yard by his assistant in a wheelchair.

Mo Shuming crossed his fingers against his chin, leaned closer to Hua Zhengya, and said with a smile, "Grandma, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck, and put Lin Yu on the table.".

"Let's fight, be gentle with the old man." Mo Shuming beckoned to the man in black, and the men in black rushed around Hua Zhengya, and the assistant pulled Mo Shuming out of the encirclement with a wheelchair.

Mo Shuming pointed the camera at the chaotic scene in front of him, and a weird laugh came out of his throat: "Lin Yu, if you want your grandma's life, come here, remember, you must be alone, you can't call the police, you can't tell Bo Chen, I sent someone to watch you, don't make petty moves, you're in a hurry, I can do anything hahahaha."

When Lin Yu received this video, he happened to be on his way to go back to school. On Monday, the campus was bustling with students, carrying books to the teaching building to prepare for class.

Wang Jiahao saw the most eye-catching existence in the vast crowd at a glance, jumped across the wall and waved: "Hi, sister-in-law, long time no see."

His voice was not low, almost everyone around Lin Yu looked back, but Lin Yu threw down the application form and turned around as if he hadn't seen him, and ran away.

It's like being hypnotized and killed.

Wang Jiahao: "???"

Lin Yu turned over the gate again in front of the security guards, went out and hailed a taxi parked at the gate and rushed to the airport.

In the principal's office of Capital University, Bo Chen and the principal were sitting face to face, exuding the oppressive aura of the superiors, not like a 20-year-old student at all.

He said: "Principal, regarding this clarification, I hope the school can stand up and give a clear attitude."

The principal rubbed his palms and explained awkwardly: "It's about the reputation of the school. I'd better discuss this matter after a meeting."

Bo Chen pressed on step by step: "But this matter is also related to my boyfriend's reputation, principal, I'm not discussing with you."

Duk duk duk, there was a knock on the door of the office, and the captain of the security team pushed the door open and walked in, saying, "Principal, that Lin Yu got out again, and he didn't stop him."

Bo Chen: "What did you say?"

The plane arrived in Lincheng in an hour, and just as Lin Yu pushed open the closed door of Hua Zhengya's house, he was hit on the back of the head with a sap.

I am careless.

Lin Yu's eyes went dark, and he punched the person who hit him based on his feeling. After this punch, his fist felt a dull pain.

Lin Yu's brain was dizzy and buzzing, and he was breathing rapidly with one knee on the ground. The hot liquid soaked his hair and slid down the back of his head to the back of his neck, which was tragic and beautiful.

Hua Zhengya was pressed to kneel in front of the door, choked up and said: "You are not allowed to touch Xiaoyu, you are not allowed to touch my grandson, just come to me if you have anything."

"Grandma." Lin Yu followed the voice and looked up. His eyes were hazy, as if separated by a layer of frosted plastic paper. He could only see a group of black things sticking in front of him.

The sound of wheels rolling over stones gradually approached, and finally stopped in front of him. Mo Shuming lifted Lin Yu's chin, and said with regret: "Lin Yu, look, because of your selfishness, you hurt your mother." Lost your job, grandma broke her legs, you are such a bastard, you should not have come to this world."

Mo Shuming smiled triumphantly: "As long as you die, Bo Chen will always be mine."

Lin Yu said disdainfully: "If you wishful thinking, you won't be afraid that Bo Chen will hate you for the rest of your life."

"Whether you hate me or love me, anyway, I will remain in his heart, and I will never be able to erase it for the rest of my life."

"How many times has Bo Chen kissed this face of yours?" Mo Shuming suddenly pinched Lin Yu's face, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and threatened, "Say."

Lin Yu didn't have the slightest sense of not being held hostage, and his tone was light: "There are countless, he likes me to call him husband the most, and he can't hold it every time I call him."

Every word Lin Yu said stimulated Mo Shuming's sensitive nerves, Mo Shuming trembled all over, his face was as pale as a dead man, he drew out his dagger and raised his hand to stab at this seductive and seductive face of Bo Chen.

"Xiao Yu!!!" Hua Zhengya shouted.

Relying on the cat's excellent hearing, Lin Yu caught the sound of metal sliding through the air, tilted his head to avoid the sharp blade, raised his hand and twisted Mo Shuming's wrist, with a click of joints, Mo Shuming let go, Lin Yu reached out to catch the falling dagger, and swung it forward. Mo Shuming flipped over the wheelchair because he dodged backwards.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, but in the blink of an eye.

The man in black looked at the cat's ears that popped out of nowhere on Lin Yu's head in horror, thinking that he had seen a monster, no matter how strong his psychological quality was, he was a little flustered about this phenomenon that surpassed scientific cognition.

Mo Shuming sat on the ground and patted the ground with his hands, laughing uncontrollably: "Hahaha, Bo Chen actually fell in love with a non-human being. I don't know what he will think when he sees it."

Lin Yu raised his lips, with canine teeth on the tip of his tongue, not as cute as humans, nor as sharp and aggressive as rodents belonging to animals. Between the two, he looked down at Mo Shuming condescendingly, overflowing with wildness.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. Bo Chen knew about it a long time ago. He likes my ears very much."

Mo Shuming's laughter faltered, Lin Yu dodged the mace that was attacking from behind, the man in black immediately changed his attack direction, Lin Yu got up and kicked the man in black flying, and sneered: "Compared with a cat!" Speed, no, self, quantity, force."

Twenty or ten minutes have passed, and Lin Yu's vision is much clearer. The agility of cats is much higher than that of humans. In this one-on-many group fight, Lin Yu basically has the upper hand, but he still avoids After a few sticks hit him.

Lin Yu vomited up the accumulated blood in his stomach, threw away the mace he had snatched, and walked towards Hua Zhengya with his exhausted body.

Hua Zhengya was already blinded by tears, and the soreness stuck in her throat made her unable to cry at all.

Lin Yu only felt that his breathing was bloody, and his body was overdrawn like a walking corpse. Just as one foot stepped on the wooden steps, Hua Zhengya suddenly screamed heart-piercingly. As soon as Lin Yu turned around, a The bullet whizzed through his shoulder.

Silencer gun?

I saw Mo Shuming holding a pistol in both hands, staring at Lin Yu with scarlet eyes, the whites of which were bloodshot, and that hatred seemed to be about to turn into substance.

Lin Yu couldn't stand up because of too much blood loss. If Mo Shuming made another shot at this time, he might really have to confess here.

He covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder and asked, "Mo Shuming, do you really like Bo Chen that much? Your affection for him is really a love of love, not a blindly possessive one?"

Mo Shuming gritted his teeth and said, "Bo Chen is mine, and it can only be mine."

Lin Yu smiled helplessly: "Okay, turn around, he is here."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of heavily armed policemen broke into the door, held down Mo Shuming and his subordinates with their backhands, and Bo Chen followed closely behind. he.

Lin Yu leaned limply in Bo Chen's arms, and said dissatisfied, "Why did you come here? I've already cleaned up everyone."

Bo Chen felt distressed and annoyed: "Save your energy, don't talk."

Fu Yanxiu stepped forward to make a simple bandage for Lin Yu, and wrapped his cat ears in the gauze by the way.

Mo Shuming finally met the person he had missed for a long time, but he didn't get a look of pity, so he cried while smiling.

15 years ago--

"Working overtime, working overtime every day, I think it's with that coquettish vixen. You don't wear work clothes to work, and the skirt can't cover the thighs."

The sound of "啪" resounded in this European-style villa. In the blink of an eye, red envelopes were already bulging on his face, palm marks were sunken, and Liang Xinru's exquisite hairstyle was also in a state of embarrassment at this time.

"You beat me? You beat me because of that coquettish vixen, Mo Yang, I want to divorce you!"

The veins on Mo Yang's forehead popped out, and he yelled without showing any weakness: "Leave, leave now, leave now."

"Ah——" Liang Xinru screamed and took off the ring on her ring finger and threw it viciously at Mo Yang's feet, her hair also fell down with her movements, showing her madness.

"Crazy" Mo Yang gave Liang Xinru a disgusted look, touched the ring with his toe, and left with his hands.

"You Mo's family doesn't have a good thing, ah—" Liang Jingru threw the things in her hand out of her mind, and the glass ashtray hit Mo Shuming's head who had just come home from school, and the blood flowed down instantly. Hair oozes out.

Mo Shuming held the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with both hands, and stood there in a daze, his expression not too turbulent.

A maid hurriedly ran over to protect Mo Shuming, and said, "Master, let's go."

Mo Shuming locked himself in the room as usual, spread out the drawing paper and started to draw the homework assigned by the kindergarten teacher——family portrait

At ten o'clock in the evening, the moonlight illuminated a corner of the children's room through the cracks in the curtains. Mo Shuming was a small one, lying on the table and sleeping soundly. At this time, the door of the room opened slowly, and there was a sound of footsteps. Approaching the table.

Liang Jingru's pale face emerged from the darkness, her hair was still messy during the day, and her blood-stained hands gently caressed Mo Shuming's face.

"Ming'er."

Mo Shuming woke up slowly, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Mother?"

Liang Jingru squatted down, grinned and said, "Ming'er, come with me."

"Where?"

"A place without your father." Liang Jingru took out a dagger from her arms, and the cold blade stroked the skin of Mo Shuming's face inch by inch.

"Mom." Mo Shuming trembled.

Liang Xinru said softly: "Son, don't be afraid, soon, we will be able to leave that beast forever."

"I don't want it." Mo Shuming pushed Liang Xinru away violently, and ran out screaming.

How could a five-year-old child run past an adult, and he was still a crazy adult. Soon Mo Shuming was carried back by the collar by the back.

"Ah—Mom!"

The movement here attracted the servants of the house. The servants kicked open the door and rushed up to snatch Mo Shuming out. When the crowd was chaotic, Mo Shuming ran out of the house alone in panic.

The villa area is far away from the busy city, and it is dead silent at night. Occasionally, a flock of frightened birds skips over the treetops, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

Mo Shuming still held a blank drawing paper in his hand, and sat on the curb covering his face and crying.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you go home?"

"Hi, my name is Bo Chen, and I'll take you home."

He who was trapped in the abyss that night finally ushered in his redemption, and the gods came by the moonlight and stretched out their hands to him.

Maybe Liang Xinru's crazy blood was inherited in his bones. He found that Bo Chen liked a bracelet more than him. He became jealous and smashed the only thing his mother left him in front of Bo Chen.

The painting that was finally handed in was a boy with a dog. His name was Bo Chen, and it was his lifelong obsession.

But he pushed his god into the arms of others with his own hands.

Maybe, he really didn't belong to me in the first place.