Looking at the bright moon

Huang Shaotong lay on his side on a soft pillow, half closed his eyes, and just smoked a cigarette.The knock on the door had been knocking outside for a long time, but he didn't seem to hear it at all. After a long time, the people outside finally couldn't help shouting, shouting: "Master, I have something urgent to report, if you don't open the door again, Forgive me for coming in by myself."

The guard standing by the bed burning cigarettes for him paused, stopped to look at Huang Shaotong, and said in a low voice, "Master..."

"That's enough, one or two will disturb people's cleanliness." Huang Shaotong propped himself up and sat up, and the light immediately hit his face, reflecting a pale face with two eyes full of tears. Bloodshot, like a dying patient.He asked someone to open the door, and it was still pouring rain outside. A tall, drenched man walked in a few steps, without even wiping off the water on his face, he said directly: "Master, the city Many soldiers have come. They are rushing towards us. Before they arrive, hurry up and leave. If you stay any longer, you may not be able to leave.”

Huang Shaotong held the cigarette stick and sneered, "Leave? Do you think Wen Mingyu is such a person who is willing to let go?"

After saying this, he didn't make another sound, and frowned and took a few puffs of cigarettes, looking quite irritable.Previously, Huang Shaotong planned to kidnap Wen Yongtang, and he planned to drag Wen Mingyu into the water with him in order to avenge the tragic death of his father and younger brother.Unexpectedly, a storm last night caused Wen Yongtang to escape from under his nose. Now that Wen Mingyu dared to send soldiers to surround him so blatantly, he must have found his missing nephew, and he no longer has any worries.

The big man was loyal, so he said without thinking, "We will protect you with all our might."

Huang Shaotong raised his eyelids and looked at him with a blank expression, as if he had no interest in the escape plan.He smoked for a while, and suddenly made a voice: "Is the kid who was arrested with Wen Yongtang still alive?" Although the subordinate didn't know why he suddenly cared about this, he replied honestly: "You didn't order him to be dealt with, we dare not Do it yourself."

As soon as this person was mentioned, Huang Shaotong felt his teeth itch with hatred. Earlier, he saw that Wen Yongtang was similar to that boy, so he planned to kill Wen Yongtang before Wen Mingyu went up the mountain, and then let the boy pretend to be Wen Yongtang to tease Wen Mingyu once.However, after one night, he became the one being teased. Huang Shaotong couldn't let go of this humiliation, and immediately ordered: "Go and kill him, cut off his head and show me."

The subordinate promised and was about to leave when Huang Shaotong suddenly changed his mind and called him back: "Forget it, you bring him here, I will do it myself."

His subordinate wanted to persuade Huang Shaotong a few more words, but he was afraid that Huang Shaotong would be upset. He knew that his young master was used to smoking opium, and everyone became a little crazy. If he did something that offended him, I'm afraid There was nothing to end up with, so I had to go without saying a word.Not long after, he brought Sheng Huan into Huang Shaotong's room.

Sheng Huan had a very torturous night, and even fell asleep in a daze once in the middle of the night. He dreamed that the kidnappers were going to drag him out and shoot him, and he woke up in a panic.From then on, he waited until dawn, but he never heard the news of anyone going up the mountain, but he waited for his own verdict.Sheng Huan had no way out, but calmed down a lot.Since he is still alive now, until the moment when the other party swings the knife, he will try his best to continue to live.

He was escorted to Huang Shaotong's cigarette couch, and the person behind him kicked Sheng Huan on the knee, forcing him to kneel down.The young man on the couch bent down, grabbed Sheng Huan's chin, and forced him to look at him: "In order to save Wen Yongtang, you even gave up your life, who are you?"

Huang Shaotong's hands were so strong that Sheng Huan's bones were painfully pinched. He couldn't break free, so he had to meet those mad wolf eyes and replied: "The Wen family has been kind to me."

What Sheng Huan said was not a lie, Huang Shaotong laughed a few times after listening to it: "You are very chivalrous after being favored by others and repaying you with a ring!" As he spoke, he moved his palm down, suddenly two They grabbed Sheng Huan's neck with both hands: "But do you know how much you have ruined me!"

His expression became extremely ferocious in an instant, his hands kept exerting force, Sheng Huan was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes turned black in bursts.He clearly realized that Huang Shaotong probably really wanted to kill, and couldn't help but instinctively struggled.Exhausting all his strength to change to a sitting position, he kicked Huang Shaotong's chest fiercely, pushing him backwards on the bed, and the hands clasped around his throat were loosened as a result.

The guards standing aside cursed angrily, and immediately rushed towards him, wrestling with him.Sheng Huan's hands were tied, and he suffered a lot. He was forced to a corner and suffered many punches and kicks.He gritted his teeth at first, but seeing that these people had no intention of stopping, his rationality was diluted by anger for a moment, and he simply faced one of them's fist and slammed towards him forcefully.Taking advantage of the opponent's loss of balance, Sheng Huan tripped him with his foot. Just as he was about to pay back, several other guards rushed up, tied him tightly to the table, and cursed: "Damn, are you looking for death?" ,

Sheng Huan couldn't calm down yet, when he heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head and stared at him.The anger of ordinary people is like fire, and once it flares up, his face will be flushed and his face will be distorted. Ink oozes from the ice, and the eyes can freeze people.Huang Shaotong was originally watching with disinterest, but at this moment he accidentally saw his expression, as if his head had been hit by a giant log, and the cigarette rod in his hand fell to the ground with a slap, and he just stared at Shenghuan with wide eyes.

"Stop!" Huang Shaotong lost his composure in a rare way. He hurriedly climbed down from the couch, not even caring about putting on his shoes, and lay down in front of Sheng Huan, holding his cheeks with both hands, and inspecting them carefully.

His fingers were as cold as ice, and Sheng Huan couldn't bear the stranger's touch, so he couldn't help shrinking back, trying to avoid him.At this time, the strength under Huang Shaotong's hand was extremely gentle, as if he was holding a rare treasure, and he muttered while looking at it.Sheng Huan was very close to him, and heard him muttering: "It's not like, it's obviously not like at all."

But the longer the viewing time, the brighter the light in Huang Shaotong's eyes became, as if the dying beast had come back to life. After a while, he actually showed a distorted smile, held Sheng Huan's face and called out in a low voice: "Wen Mingyu... ..."

Compared with his gentle movements, these three seemed to be bitten to pieces by Huang Shaotong, and they were ground out from between the teeth, with deep hatred in their hearts.Sheng Huan's body trembled when he heard it, and goosebumps exploded all over his body. He immediately shook his head vigorously and broke away from the opponent's hand

"What are you doing away from?" Huang Shaotong approached Shenghuan resolutely: "Why don't you stare at me anymore, and stare at me like you did just now."

As if thinking of something, he turned his head and glared at his subordinates: "You all get out!"

When those people heard the words, they looked at each other, with embarrassment on their faces, and said hesitantly: "Eldest young master——"

"Get out!" Huang Shaotong shouted suddenly, "Don't let anyone bother me!"

As soon as he showed his power, several subordinates did not dare to disobey, and immediately left the room in desperation.Sheng Huan stared at Huang Shaotong in disbelief, not understanding why the other party called Wen Mingyu's name at him, and did not dare to think about Huang Shaotong's intention to drive away the others.But as soon as the door was closed, Huang Shaotong grabbed his arm impatiently, and said with a smile: "You look exactly like him when you are angry."

When Huang Shaotong spoke, he stroked Sheng Huan's arms down again, and pinched Sheng Huan's waist.The opponent didn't have much strength, but it made Sheng Huan feel as if he had been scalded by a tongs, and he broke free from Huang Shaotong's grip, and shouted: "Get out!"

The more stern he was, the more interested Huang Shaotong became, he stepped forward again, put one hand on Sheng Huan's side, and stroked his cheek with the other: "Yes, that's the look, you keep staring at me like this, don't move."

Sheng Huan couldn't bear it anymore, Huang Shaotong's actions reminded him of his bad experiences in the past, and made him forget about the danger of his life for a while, and he wanted to kick up again.It's a pity that Huang Shaotong was on guard this time, he sideways avoided, and slowly let go of Sheng Huan, frowning and saying: "You are really not easy to deal with."

When he was speaking, he turned his head and looked around the room, and finally lifted a chair and threw it hard on the ground, breaking it to pieces and turning it into pieces of wood scattered all over the floor.Huang Shaotong picked a stronger one, held it and walked up to Sheng Huan, and asked Sheng Huan's face, "I'll ask you one last time, will you be obedient?"

Sheng Huan stared at the opponent's hand, his scalp felt numb, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't utter a word.Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Huang Shaotong thought that Sheng Huan had given in, so he kissed the corner of his eyes in satisfaction, and confided in a low voice: "I won't be able to live anyway, so I might as well be happy before I die. Don't be afraid, You are like Wen Mingyu, I will let you die with me, and never let you go on the road alone..."

In the second half of his speech, his voice was vague, as if he had already taken Sheng Huan as the person he was talking about.Sheng Huan was enduring it silently, but suddenly the corner of his eye became hot, and Huang Shaotong stuck out his tongue and licked it.The opponent's body was full of the sweet and astringent smell of opium smoke, and Sheng Huan was so sluggish and nauseated by the smoke, he couldn't help feeling ruthless, thinking: Since everything is dead, why should I swallow my anger and let this person bully me?

He turned his head to avoid the other party's kiss a few times, Huang Shaotong seemed to be a little impatient with being provoked, and reached out his hand to poke into Shenghuan's skirt.As soon as the other party's fingers touched the skin around his waist, Sheng Huan couldn't bear it any longer, and lifted his knee to push between Huang Shaotong's legs. This time Sheng Huan used all his strength, only to hear Huang Shaotong scream, and he fell to the ground. He kept rolling on the ground with his lower abdomen.

When the guards outside the door heard the sound, they rushed in together and shouted, "Eldest Young Master, what happened?"

Huang Shaotong was supported by them to stand up, his face was flushed red, under such circumstances, he laughed a few times, pointed at Sheng Huan and said: "You are very courageous, do you think I can't subdue you?" Looking at a subordinate, he ordered: "Pull one of his legs up."

The subordinate was quick to do it. Huang Shaotong grabbed the wooden strip that had been removed just now, and saw that Sheng Huan had closed his eyes and bit his lips until he turned white. He knew that he was not afraid.But being afraid was not enough. The harder Sheng Huan was to tame, the more Huang Shaotong wanted to see him begging for mercy, so he said, "Let me see how hard your bones really are."

After saying that, he raised his hand, held up the wooden stick, and then swung it down fiercely, hitting Sheng Huan's leg.

He beat so hard that the log was broken in two.Sheng Huan's body shook, and the pain caused him to drag the heavy wooden table behind him a few inches, and his leg immediately fell limply.With blood in his mouth, he forcefully forced a cry back into his throat, and only let out a muffled grunt.In just a short while, Sheng Huan's clothes were drenched with cold sweat, clinging heavily to his back.

Huang Shaotong was much satisfied. He threw away the broken wood in his hand, pinched Sheng Huan's chin and asked, "Do you still dare to be disobedient?"

Sheng Huan panted for a while, and slowly opened his eyes. Perhaps because of the pain, his eyeballs were covered with a layer of water, which became more and more dark and clear. Against Sheng Huan's snow-like smooth face, he added a bit of fragility. gorgeous.He raised his head, and after suffering such cruel torture, Sheng Huan's expression did not show any sign of fragility, on the contrary, he was more fierce and rebellious than before, and his two eyes stabbed at Huang Shaotong coldly, even the fear before was gone saved.

Huang Shaotong was taken aback by the look, only to feel that the young man looked very similar to Wen Mingyu, and at the same time seemed to be completely different from that person.But no matter how you interpret it, it can be regarded as a kind of provocation. The strange thing is that Huang Shaotong didn't feel offended, on the contrary, he was even more excited and couldn't restrain himself.

He drove his subordinates out again, unbuttoned his own skirt with one hand, and went to untie Shenghuan's.Huang Shaotong knew that this was definitely not a good time to have fun, but torturing this young man was like torturing Wen Mingyu, and it gave him great joy.Normally, Huang Shaotong would definitely delve deeper into this subtle similarity, but at this moment, his whole body is light and light, every nerve is beating with joy, impatiently wanting to do something to Shenghuan .

This time, Sheng Huan didn't move anymore, probably because he was so painful that he lost his strength, and let Huang Shaotong hug him, boasting: "Now I'm learning how to behave."

Not long after, Huang Shaotong finally pulled the skirt of the man under him, and kissed Sheng Huan's chest.He was in a state of excitement, and just about to untie his belt, Sheng Huan suddenly moved. He twisted his body, and actually tore the rope, and pulled out a hand, holding a nail in the palm, and without thinking. his neck.

Although Sheng Huan moved extremely fast, because he was still tied up and his movements were restricted, he still allowed the opponent to avoid the fatal blow.The iron nail only made a bloody gash in Huang Shaotong's neck, and he had snatched it away. He pushed Sheng Huan away and covered the bleeding wound on his neck, and he couldn't help being frightened—if he hadn't hid Hurry up, this kid might really kill him.

Huang Shaotong was really angry this time, he opened the door, called several guards in, squatted down in front of Sheng Huan, and shook the nail in front of his eyes: "Do you like to use this?" The muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, and he squeezed out an extremely ferocious smile: "I treat you well, but you are so ignorant of flattery, you should be taught a lesson."

"Hold his hand." He threw the nail to a subordinate and said coldly, "Use this."

After giving the order, Huang Shaotong felt depressed for a while, and his remaining interest was also messed up.He walked out of the room slowly and looked up at the gray sky.It is still only six or seven o'clock in the morning, but the sky is as dark as dusk, and only the sound of rain can be heard everywhere.He wiped the rainwater that hit his face, and soon heard a long and trembling cry from the room.

The voice finally made him feel a lot better, just as Huang Shaotong was about to turn around and enter the room.But I saw several people drenched in the rain, rushing here from afar.He was stunned for a moment, and when he saw those people running up to him, he reported out of breath: "Young master, something is wrong, Wen Mingyu's people have come up the mountain, and now the mountain is full of their troops, and there are many soldiers, you If you don’t run away, it’s really too late!”

Huang Shaotong's eyes widened immediately, he grabbed the other party's skirt, and asked eagerly: "Wen Mingyu's man? Has Wen Mingyu come? Has he gone up the mountain?"

The other party's eyes were too wet to open, and he hurriedly replied: "No, I don't know, there are too many people here, we didn't see him."

Huang Shaotong slammed him away, turned around on the steps a few times, and said for a while: "Go and find out if Wen Mingyu is here!" After a while, he asked: "Where are the explosives? Get them ready soon." When those people saw him He acted insanely, as if he was crazy, so he didn't care so much, he cut Huang Shaotong on the back of the neck with his palm, picked him up and shouted: "Run in the house, someone from the Wen family is coming!"

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Huan slowly woke up amidst the sound of rain.He just passed out from the pain, and when he opened his eyes and smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, he realized that he still had one breath left, and the pain was not over yet.

The room was quiet and there was no one. Sheng Huan didn't know what happened. He looked at the window, but it was covered by a gauze curtain, so he couldn't see anything.

The pain in the palm was so severe that Sheng Huan's consciousness became erratic and blurred. He felt that all his strength had been sucked out, and his eyelids were heavy, as if they would not be able to hold on in the next moment, and they closed together.He tried to move the only left leg he could control, struggled a bit, and accidentally pulled the hands fixed above his head.

The heart-piercing pain immediately slashed into Sheng Huan's body like a knife. He screamed uncontrollably, and fell limp on the couch profusely sweating. His eyes were spinning and his body was shaking intermittently.The pain was so unbearable that Sheng Huan almost wanted to give up. He had nowhere to move, and his body was so painful that he had no strength to do anything.

Just when Sheng Huan was in a daze and was about to fall asleep again, the half-closed door suddenly slammed and was kicked open from the outside.He was startled, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked towards the door.

As soon as the two doors were opened, a large area of ​​soft light poured in from the outside, illuminating the dim main room.In that ray of light, a figure is slowly becoming clear.The man's body was also soaked in water, his hair was soaked, and even his eyebrows were dripping water, which wet that handsome and beautiful face.Sheng Huan looked at him, as if he saw a portrait coming out of a painting that hadn't fully dried yet. Although it looked hazy and beautiful, it didn't look real at all.

Xu Hancheng followed behind Wen Mingyu, when he saw the scene in the room, he screamed: "Young master!"

Wen Mingyu walked over faster than him, and stood by the couch, holding Sheng Huan's side face with his hands.The first time he saw Sheng Huan, he almost thought the child was dead, the room smelled of blood, but Sheng Huan remained motionless with his eyes open, his hands nailed to the bed The head was soaked in thick blood.At that moment, Wen Mingyu's heartbeat almost stopped because of this, until he touched the other person, and felt that the soft skin under his hand was still slightly warm, and when Sheng Huan was touched by him, his eyes rolled immediately, and then His eyes came alive in an instant, staring at him quietly.

For some reason, Wen Mingyu found that the other party's eyes seemed to be more desperate than Cai Cai's, and they were so stubborn, refusing to blink, firmly nailed to his face.

Before coming here, Wen Mingyu already knew the ins and outs of last night, including why Yongtang was released and how Sheng Huan stayed here.If someone else did this kind of thing, maybe Wen Mingyu would still think that this reckless and life-threatening approach is so naive and ridiculous, but now seeing Sheng Huan doing this, he was shocked like never before.

, This person obviously has nothing left, but he still persists in burning the only shell he has left, trying his best to give him a little fire.For Wen Mingyu, although the ray of light was extremely weak and could be extinguished with a slight touch, it was enough to move him.

Wen Mingyu took off her coat, covered Shenghuan, covered his trembling eyelashes with her hand, and comforted him repeatedly: "Don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid." The man's low and hoarse voice was close to Shenghuan's ear, as light as a dream: "I'm right here, no one can hurt you."

It wasn't until this moment that Sheng Huan realized that everything in front of him was not his own illusion.At another moment when he thought the other party would never show up, Wen Mingyu appeared in front of him. Sheng Huan wanted to ask him why he came, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have temporarily forgotten how to speak. Squeeze out the muffled sound.

He smelled the bitter fragrance of Wen Mingyu's body, and the body temperature of that person was close to him, within reach.Sheng Huan blinked slowly, feeling an unprecedented peace and tranquility in his heart.His eyes dimmed bit by bit.In a trance, as if in an upside-down world, he lay on the edge of the cliff, looking at the bright moon in the abyss, and climbed down bit by bit.

In an instant, a sense of weightlessness hit him, and he fell off the cliff, getting closer and closer to the moon, and fell deeper into the darkness as a result.

Sheng Huan stretched out his hand and grabbed the bright moon.

He wants that light.