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Li Lingyuan didn't respond.

He stood in the pitch-black night without any stars, and the words of the middle-aged man made him feel even more painful. There seemed to be a monstrous fire in front of his eyes, and those wailing and screaming hurt his eardrums.

Yes, he once burned his younger brother and sister to death with his own hands, and was trapped in a dark room, unable to escape again.

He is the darkest and most terrifying devil in the world. He hides under the glamorous appearance every day without anyone noticing.

"What else do you want to say?"

Li Lingyuan asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man sighed, and his tone was no longer harsh. He said with emotion, "Ling Yuan, your career is very successful, and our whole family is proud of you. It's just that marriage should be put on the agenda. You'd better think about it."

Li Lingyuan hummed, and it was rare for him to calm down with his father, "But you should understand who the person I like is."

The middle-aged man's anger that had just been extinguished was instantly ignited, "It's him again..."

"You know that the competition in our family is fierce. If you don't marry again, your father and my foundation for decades will be taken away by those wolves and leopards."

"That's all, it's useless to say more now, but you should give up your heart, your mother and I will not agree that you and the Si family's trash will be together."

Li Lingyuan sneered, "Whether you agree or not has something to do with me."

"you!"

"Okay! You are so good! When your younger brother and sister were dying, you still did not forget to intercede for you. When your mother and I rushed to the basement, they were all burnt..."

"That smell, that scene, so you really don't feel heartbroken, you are really a good son of our Li family!"

The middle-aged man burst into tears and choked up several times, "Yangyang and Xiaoni...you won't let you go even if you become a ghost. Ling Yuan, you are the one who killed them."

"The murderer who killed his brother and sister with his own hands..."

Li Lingyuan grabbed the phone and beat it on the railing crazily. He roared heart-piercingly, "It wasn't me——I didn't do it!"

"Why don't you believe me..."

He collapsed on the ground in pain, in front of his eyes was the picture of two skinny children being engulfed by the fire, and in his ears were the scolding and wailing of his parents and relatives. Li Lingyuan was trapped in the memory of many years ago, and he has not come out until now.

His mania, his unstable mood, his good and bad temper, his cold face all the year round.

Not on purpose, not to be unique.

The lofty president of the Li family, no one loves him, he has no childhood, he is surrounded by gold and jade, but he is alone.

Facing the lights alone on New Year's Eve, I can only receive cruel "greetings" from my parents during festive seasons.

So Si Qing became his light, and his work became his bargaining chip.

The man got up slowly, he leaned against the wall to calm his mind, Qing'er was still in the bedroom, he couldn't let Si Qing see his slumped and terrifying appearance.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, he saw Si Qing holding the lighter he had left on the bed in his hand. Si Qing flicked it a few times curiously, probably because of the static electricity generated by his clothes. Si Qing shook his hand, and the lighter fell directly on the bed .

"Well……"

My fingertips were burned by the flames, but luckily the quality was good, and the lighter went out the moment it touched a foreign object.

Li Lingyuan was startled, opened the glass door and went straight to the bed, "Si Qing, can't you be careful!?"

The man is really angry.

Even if it was just a trivial matter, Si Qing was not an idiot, but when Li Lingyuan saw the flames, a bad picture appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

Si Qing was also taken aback, he looked up at the man aggrievedly, although he didn't know what he did wrong, he still apologized softly.

"I'm sorry, brother..."

Li Lingyuan realized that he was overly nervous, he immediately pulled Si Qing into his arms, and patted Si Qing on the back.

"Sorry, I—I'm too sensitive to fire, I shouldn't be angry with you."

The man kissed Si Qing's forehead lightly, his voice was low and gentle, "When you are alone at home from now on, you should pay attention to those hidden dangers, do you understand?"

Si Qing nodded obediently, but he clearly sensed that something was wrong with Li Lingyuan.

The man has thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and a high nose bridge. He usually looks forbearing and indifferent. He looks very distant and daunting.

But now Li Lingyuan frowned, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his steady and strong hands were trembling.

Si Qing had a bad premonition.

He recalled how Li Lingyuan looked like when he was in a manic attack when his subordinates tied him to a chair in a hotel outside the city.

"Qing, Er... I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

Li Lingyuan's steps were chaotic, and he stumbled to the door, but how could Si Qing let him leave at ease, there were still many pedestrians and vehicles outside, what should Li Lingyuan do if he went out?

He got out of bed and grabbed the man's clothes from behind, "Mr. Li! You stay here...tell me what to do, and I will help you."

"let go."

Li Lingyuan sensed that he was not in a good state, so he kept holding back.

Ke Siqing did not let go.

He ran barefoot to the kitchen to fetch a chair, and rummaged through the drawer for the rope.

But how could there be such a thing as hemp rope in his house.

So Si Qing immediately tore off the bed sheet and tore it into long strips. He moved very quickly, ran to the man's side in a hurry, and said in a crying voice, "Brother, I don't want to tie you up... But last time I saw the secretary's sister did that. "

Li Lingyuan's eyes were bloodshot, he couldn't control himself, he raised his hand and pressed Si Qing's shoulder.

"Open the door..."

Si Qing shook his head, he locked the door just now, no one can get out without the key.

"I can't just watch you go out to take risks, you... If you really beat me up, I will admit it."

Si Qing tried his best to push the man onto the chair. Li Lingyuan seemed to still have a sliver of reason, the hair on his forehead was wet, and those sharp eyes became deeper and sharper. Li Lingyuan seemed to be smiling. The sound was extremely low.

"For so many years...you are the first one willing to stay by my side at this time..."

For some reason, Si Qing suddenly wanted to cry.

He wiped his eyes, lowered his head and continued to work, tied Li Lingyuan's hands together, "No."

"Brother Yuan, your secretary and assistant, they are all very good people."

Li Lingyuan's pain was obvious, like ten thousand ants piercing his heart, electric current passed through every part of his body, and his limbs began to convulse.

But he gritted his teeth and said nothing, and it was obvious that such a binding method and a chair could not stop the man's pain, the chair rubbed against the ground, and seeing that the rope was about to break, Li Lingyuan looked up at Si Qing, "Go get the knife."

Si Qing was obedient, and trotted to the kitchen to get a fruit knife.

"Do it."

Si Qing panted heavily, "What, what?"

"I said, do it—it hurts."

Si Qing quickly understood what the man meant, but he didn't hesitate any longer. Even though his heart was full of fear and reluctance, he still stabbed Li Lingyuan's relatively safe arm.

Blood gushed for a moment, Si Qing used gauze to stop the bleeding with red eyes, but Li Lingyuan nodded slowly, "Qing'er...it's okay, you go to the living room and wait, don't come over."

"But... still bleeding, brother, let me stay with you."

Li Lingyuan shouted angrily, "Go to the bedroom and close the door!"

Si Qing bit her lip, leaned over and kissed the man's forehead, and went out obediently.

After waiting for half an hour in such torment, Si Qing was injured because of Diao Weiya today, coupled with shock and exhaustion, at some point Si Qing collapsed on the sofa and fell into a coma.

When the sound of the door opening sounded, the sky was almost brightening.

Li Lingyuan's clothes were disheveled, the corners of his lips were still stained with blood, and the wound on his arm was already red, swollen and inflamed, but he didn't look embarrassed like this, on the contrary, he was bloody and fierce after a storm.

When the man walked into the living room, he saw Si Qing collapsed on the sofa, huddled into a ball.

Without a quilt, she was shivering from the cold, the corners of her eyes were red, and she was still crying in her sleep.

"Brother Yuan..."

"Don't, don't hurt yourself!"

Si Qing seemed to be having a nightmare, with tears streaming down his face, Li Lingyuan couldn't bear to watch anymore, walked over, picked him up horizontally, and put him on the bed in the bedroom.

He just sat by the bed like this, and stayed up all night until dawn.

"Hello, uncle."

At 05:30 in the morning, Li Ze called him.

"Damn it, I was woken up by those old men early in the morning!"

"Xiaoyuan, don't hesitate, go back to the house and deal with it, otherwise they will really do something to the pets."

Li Lingyuan's voice was low and hoarse, "I got it."

"If I leave the Li family, what will you do?"

Li Ze was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "What else can I do, let's hang out with you!"

Li Lingyuan seemed to have smiled, and after a long time, he sighed, "Well, thank you very much."

"Got it! Don't be so nasty, I will notify you in time this time, I'll hang up if it's okay!"

"During my absence, take good care of Si Qing."

Li Lingyuan turned sideways and looked deeply at the young man on the bed, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"Even if I was really killed."

"You have to protect him too."

Li Ze was dumbfounded.

He stammered, "For a man, are you worth it..."

"You're really crazy."

Li Lingyuan replied, "You don't understand."

That's right, Li Ze really doesn't understand, even though Liu Xiaohai is still sleeping beside him, and the beautiful man is still curled up in his arms, but in Li Ze's heart, these two nights are nothing more than expressing their desires for each other.

Si Qing finally woke up from the dream.

He sat up suddenly, looking for the figure of the man in the next second.

"Li Lingyuan..."

"Brother Yuan,"

Still hazy in front of his eyes, Si Qing stretched out his hand to grab the air a few times, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed and ran outside the house.

"Si Qing, put on your shoes."

When a man's voice came, Si Qing was not obedient at all, and threw his bare feet into Li Lingyuan's arms.

"Brother, where have you been?"

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep last night and was not with you."

Although Li Lingyuan was still wearing yesterday's clothes, the blood stains on his body had already been removed. He smiled and asked, "You...you can only act like a baby."

Si Qing couldn't care less about his own face, he hugged the man's waist tightly and buried his head deeply.