The door was pushed open, he seemed to see the illusion, saw his favorite Sheng Sheng, coming towards him.

She stood within reach and called out to him.

"Yuwen."

"Yuwen."

He reached out and tried to catch her: "Sheng Sheng."

She squatted down, reached for his hand and touched his face: "Yuwen, it's me." Lean over and say in his ear, "can I help you?"

has a strange perfume smell mixed with brandy.

Yuwen stormed back and raised his hand: "don't touch me!"

It's not her. This woman is not.

His favorite Sheng Sheng has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. When he smiles, it's a little cold, but it's warm.

"Yuwen."

"Yuwen."

Xu Zhen Zhen squats in front of the bed and shouts.

He can't seem to hear him. He curled up in the quilt and stared at the light on the top. His eyes were empty and lax. He was shaking and shouting a person's name: "Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng..."

Jiang Jiusheng, it's Jiang Jiusheng again!

Xu Zhen's eyes are burning instantly, reaching out to lift the quilt.

"Click."

The door was closed.

Ms. Tang locked the key from the outside and took it away. She raised her lips and smiled. Turning her head, she said with no smile: "don't open the door for him."

Doctors and paramedics have been sent away. There is only one servant in the family, Liu Ma, except Ms. Tang.

Mrs. Liu was trembling and sweating: "madam, it's not good. Wait for the young master to wake up --"

Ms. Tang's mood was very unstable, and her voice suddenly rose: "wait for him to wake up, the raw rice has been cooked, and he has to ask for it." She bowed her head, looked at the key in her hand, said to herself like a joke, "Yuwen Qinsheng, you will be angry, hahahaha..."

It's no wonder that the former wife never called the young master, whether she abused herself or committed suicide. It's no wonder that this time it's different. It turns out that she called the young master deliberately.

Liu Ma shuddered at the thought of this place.

"If you dare to open the door," Ms. Tang's face is still ill, without any blood color, and her eyes are red, "I'll shut you up, too."

Mrs. Liu opened her mouth, but she did not dare to say anything.

In the evening, Xie Dang had a notice that Jiang Jiusheng had just called from the studio.

He squinted and was in a good mood: "hello." The voice is lazy, very comfortable, but also pretend to be very dissatisfied, make a work, "what do you want me to do for this point? I don't want to rest!"

"Do you know where Yuwen is?"

Xie Dang could hear that she was in a hurry.

He didn't dare to make a joke. Immediately he said seriously, "Ms. Tang is a demon again. At seven or eight o'clock, she called him home." After a moment's silence on the phone, Xie Dang asked, "what's the matter?"

"It seems that something happened to him," Jiang Jiusheng said, too late to explain. He took the car key and coat and left the door. "I'll go to Yuwen's first, and you can come quickly."

"Good."

It's nearly half an hour's drive from Yujing Yinwan to Yuwen's villa.

The servant of Yuwen family who opened the door for Jiang Jiusheng. Liu Ma and Jiang Jiusheng met her. She once came to this villa, three years ago. However, she only met Liu Ma, who never met Yuwen's parents.

Liu Ma is surprised, this point guest, or considerate invite people in: "Miss Jiang."

She had sweat on her head and hurried: "where is Yuwen's charge?"

Liu Ma's eyes flashed, "young master, he is not here."

Yuan Jiusheng bypassed her and went straight in.

"Who are you?" Ms. Tang stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking carefully, with a light look, but a warning.

A proud and controlling woman.

This is Jiang Jiusheng's first impression of Ms. Tang. She has heard that Ms. Tang has serious mental illness.

Liu Ma quickly introduced: "madam, this is a friend of the young master, Miss Jiang Jiusheng."

Ms. Tang raised her eyes slightly. Shortly after the first aid, she had no blood on her face, but her eyes were still sharp: "Jiang Jiusheng?"

That's a familiar name.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't want to delay. He said simply and concisely, "I'll find Yuwen to charge."

Ms. Tang looked indifferent: "he left early."

"When?"

"Eight."

When Yuwen stormed into the phone with her, it was a quarter past eight, and he was drinking.

Jiang Jiusheng looked around, and her eyes fell on the wine glass on the table. She went over and picked up the unfinished goblet. She sniffed at brandy. It was the bottle of brandy she gave Yuwen.

She looked up at Ms. Tang and said, "you lie."

"Miss Jiang, this is Yuwen's family business," said Ms. Tang

Jiang Jiusheng approaches. She is tall and looks down on the sick woman, but she is still strong. Her voice is calm, but her eyes are shining one inch at a time. "No, it's a crime."She went straight upstairs.

Ms. Tang stretched out her hand to stop her. Her voice suddenly rose. She said solemnly and with warning, "you want to break into the house?"

"Dare you call the police?" Jiang Jiusheng pushed Miss Tang's hand away and went up the stairs, "Yuwen."

"Yuwen."

"Yuwen."

The villa was very big. She called out, looking for each room.

Ms. Tang held hands and looked at the unexpected guest. Oh, she remembered, Jiang Jiusheng This name, when her son is not awake, has been called many times.

"Yuwen!"

The doors on the upstairs are all locked. No matter how Jiang Jiusheng shouts, he has no answer. There are only two possibilities. One is not here, or the other is not awake.

She did not dare to delay the time, pressing the voice and anger: "which room?"

Mother Liu is silent.

Jiang Jiusheng took a step closer and raised his voice: "which one do I ask you?"

Her eyes were so cold that people trembled. Mother Liu hesitated for a moment and pointed to a door with trembling.

Jiang Jiusheng goes over and kicks when he raises his foot.

The door was locked. The metal door was thick and strong. She could not move when she kicked it. Her eyes were red. Her body was ejected. She felt numb with pain.

"He'd better be OK."

A pair of peach blossom eyes were so cold that Jiang Jiusheng glanced at Ms. Tang and ran downstairs to get a kitchen knife.

"What are you doing?" Ms. Tang stared at Jiang Jiusheng defensively.

Without saying a word, she cut at the doorknob.

The metal collided with the metal, making a harsh and sharp sound. There was a spark splashing on the hand, which was slightly hot. Jiang Jiusheng's eyes were red, and he could not care about anything.

Like an outsider, Ms. Tang leaned on the door with her hands in her arms, smiled on her mouth, succeeded and went crazy. She said quietly, "forty minutes, everything is late."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes with raised hands: "if you say another word, I will cut you."

In her eyes, she was all grumpy and aggressive. Ms. Tang was shocked and shut up.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

For a moment, Jiang Jiusheng chops the doorknob.

"Bang --"

the door lock was broken, she kicked hard, the door opened, and all the blood came to her face.

The room was dim and dark, and the light was warm. But what caught her eyes was the glass pieces of the ground, the blood of the ground, and Yuwen was lying on the ground. The white shirt was all scarlet and dazzling.

Next to him, pastor Xu is naked and holding his bloody hand.

Jiang Jiusheng walked over, looked at Yuwen's charge, the rolling fire pressure couldn't hold, and kicked Xu Zhenzhen's chest: "you get the fuck out of here!"

Xu Zhen Zhen cried, and sat naked on the glass pieces, his face was ferocious with pain.

Jiang Jiusheng doesn't care about her. He walks over, squats down, and pushes Yuwen on the ground.

"Yuwen."

His clothes were in good condition, but the whole shirt was bloodstained red, his sleeves were tied, and his arms were full of wounds.

Jiang Jiusheng has never seen him like this. He is always beautiful, cynical, funny, and fragile.

She suddenly felt as if this was him.

Dare not force, she helped him up: "Yuwen."

"Yuwen."

When he heard her voice, he opened his eyes. In his casual eyes, they were all scarlet blood, slightly lax, and then slowly gathered together to reflect her shadow.

"Sheng Sheng." His voice was low and hoarse, with rustle of sand, and he had no strength.

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes were slightly red. He replied, "well, it's me. It's me."

It's her.

He knows the face, the eyes and the voice. He can't be mistaken in death. She's here. She's here at last. She's here to save him.

"Sheng Sheng,"

"hmm?"

He got blood on his face, raised his hand, his arm was full of glass scratches, a little shaking: "don't look." Bloody hands, covering her eyes, he said, "ugly."

Now he must be full of lust and blood.

He did not want to, her memory, there is a trace of his weak and humble appearance.

Jiang Jiusheng lowered his body a little and held him by himself, holding his hand over his eyes.

Stupefied for a while, he pulled back: "don't touch me." his body looks like tens of thousands of insects are gnawing, tearing and pulling. His hands are propped on the glass fragments, but he can't feel the pain. Where she touched them, the temperature quickly burns, like a fire, running into the body, itching and aching.

The effect of being pressed down by the pain has come back.

Yuwen rushes back and bumps his back against the bedside table. His throat is too tight to make a sound: "medicine There's medicine in the wine. "

He's going crazy. He's going crazy to touch herHe has a trapped animal in his body, which is specially raised for her. When she touches it, she will be impatient, itchy, clamorous and crazy. He stabbed all his wounds because he could not indulge or sink.

He must be sober.

Touching the broken glass on the ground, he raised his hand and stabbed it hard on his arm.

Jiang Jiusheng grabbed his hand.

"Sheng Sheng, you let go. I'm not awake. I can't control it. I'll hurt you." His voice tightened like a thorn in his throat. "You go, you leave here."

She didn't let go, broke off his fingertips, the glass pieces fell into her hands, still stained with blood, she said: "no, you won't hurt me." Definitely not.

She believed him after years of close friends.

Yuwen rushes forward and drops his eyes. He dare not look at her again. He dare not even look at her.

Jiang Jiusheng looked back and said coldly, "put on your clothes." She finally warned, "then get out of here."

Xu Zhen Zhen lies on the ground, endure pain and humiliation, put on clothes one by one.

"I'll take you to the hospital," Jiang Jiusheng said, holding Yuwen up, avoiding the wound on his charging hand. "We'll go now."

But he couldn't get up. His body was suddenly planted on the ground. The glass fragments of the ground were cut on the wound, and bleeding again. However, no matter what was used, he couldn't even feel the pain. He couldn't wake up, dare not open his eyes, dare not let her see the ugly and straight desire in his eyes.

Reason is sinking.

"Sheng Sheng,"

he almost begged her, with tears in his eyes: "you hug me..."

This time, he was greedy. When the medicine came, he cheated her and pretended to be miserable.

He wanted to hold her. He was crazy.

Then, his back was surrounded by a pair of hands, thin and a little cold. She gently patted him on the back. She hugged him: "you have to bear it a little longer, come here soon, and soon it will be OK."

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

He opened his eyes, circled her waist and held it tightly. The blood on his body was stained on her clothes. He didn't know whether it was sweat or tears in his eyes. He couldn't see anything, but he could only see her face.

He said, very lowly: "you don't think I dirty."

Holding her hand tightly, the blue tendons on her arm burst, scabbed, and then began to bleed again.

After only five seconds, he let her go.

No, he's dirty.

From the day he was born, from the time he was named Yuwen, from the time his mother put his father's woman on his bed for the first time, before he knew love, he had not met her completely.

He is too dirty.

Jiang Jiusheng is different. She and he are two extremes. She is honest and clean without any worldly dirt.

"I'm dirty. Don't touch me." He said with red eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes were clean and pure black, without any noise. He reached out and wiped off the blood on his face: "you are not dirty."

Then she took his hand, pressed his whole weight on herself, and helped him to stand up.

Why do he and Xie Dang like Jiang Jiusheng? Their answer is the same, because she is good, it is really good. You treat her well, she pays you very much. Once you save her, she will remember for life.

If you go to jail with her, she will go to jail, Xie Dang said.

The door was smashed with a bang.

It was Xie Dang who came here and ran panting. He only looked at it once. His eyes were red with anger: "who the fuck did it?"

Damn it, he didn't beat Yuwen Stormer, who fuck him!

He glanced at the mess of a room, which was almost exploded by the blood on the ground. His eyes were fixed on Xu Zhenzhen: "I will beat a woman today."

Then he took a chair and smashed it.

"Ah!"

Xu Zhen Zhen was hit in the shoulder, fell to the ground and shouted.

If she were not a woman, Xie Dang thought, he would kill her.

"You ghost woman," said Xie Dang, looking at Ms. Tang angrily in his eyes, "if you want to die, you should be thorough. Don't torture others half dead."

Ms. Tang looked at him coolly.

Xie Dang made no secret of his contempt and dislike: "no wonder Yuwen Qinsheng can't see you, madman."

When it comes to the name of Yuwen Qinsheng, Ms. Tang looks like a native: "you --"

"you'd better be angry." Xie Dang pushed her hard, and Miss Tang nearly fell down. He pulled at the corners of his mouth and scolded, "you will not die if you fall." then he went over and squatted in front of Jiang Jiusheng. "Sheng Sheng, put Yuwen on my back."

Jiang Jiusheng put Yuwen charge in place.

Xie Dang picked him up and looked down to see the injury on his arm.

Shit! These shameless ones!

Ignoring beating people, he rushed out with Yuwen on his back.

People left, a room of blood and wine gas has not been dispersed, Ms. Tang looked at the door, suddenly burst into laughter."Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

After laughing, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone of Yuwen Qinsheng. It was both crying and laughing. She was crazy and stupid.

"Yuwen Qinsheng,"

"I have taught you for more than 20 years. How can your son not be like you at all?"

She taught him how to be merciless, how to be affectionate and how to be amorous, but she never taught him how to be affectionate. How did he learn?

How can he not learn from Yuwen Qinsheng when his father pays his debt.

"They all say I'm crazy, right, I'm crazy, otherwise, how could I fall in love with such a beast as you?" Holding the wall, she raised her head and smiled with tears on her face If you die, don't go to Xiao Ru. You will go to hell with me! "

She was the only daughter of Tang family. She was famous in Jiangbei and pursued countless people. She was 14 years old and fell in love with Yuwen Qinsheng.

At the age of eighteen, the two families were married. Yuwen Qinsheng fell in love with a woman named Xiao Ru. He hid it secretly for three years and let that woman bear his blood.

At the age of 21, she lost control of her mind and pushed the woman and her baby downstairs, one body and two lives.

At the age of twenty-two, she married Yuwen Qinsheng. On the night of marriage, the bridegroom stayed outside.

At the age of 23, she gave birth to medicine for yuwenqin. She was pregnant with twins. She had a delusion that he could come back to have a look.

At twenty-four, she gave birth.

The day Yu Wenchong was born, it was evening, Yu Wenqin was born in the bed of other women, did not go to the hospital to see. At that time, she knew that a pair of children she gave birth to were superfluous. Yuwen Qin hated her, together with a pair of her children.

From then on, she was mad, completely mad.

Yujing Silver Bay.

When Jin got home, it was already 9:30, in the empty room, there was no other sound, only the phone ringing.

He looks at the mobile phone on the desk. It's Sheng Sheng's mobile phone. She is not here. She should go out in a hurry. Even her mobile phone has fallen.

When Jiang Bomei heard the sound, she woke up from her sleep and stuck her head out of the kennel: "Wang."

Shijin takes a look at it.

He shrunk his neck: "Wang ~"

his voice is like spring water hitting the ice. He asked, "where's your mother?"

"Wang..."

Jiang Bomei is afraid and shrinks to the kennel.

When Jin dialed the phone, the voice was very heavy: "check, where is Sheng Sheng."

Only said this sentence, then hung up.

Coincidentally, he had a phone call, it was a strange number, when Jin answered, politely but alienated: "Hello, who?"

"Do you know where Jiang Jiusheng is?"

It's a woman's voice, a little sharp, a little emotional.

The purpose is obvious and bad.

"She's with Yuwen." The woman sneers, sneers and says, "she carries you on her back and is with other men."

When Jin Mou light slightly coagulated condensation: "Xu Zhen Zhen?"

He vaguely remembered the harsh voice.

Xu Zhenzhen didn't expect that when Jin would know her, she was stunned for a while, and soon recovered the intensity of just now. It was hard to suppress her heart fire. She said quickly: "Yuwen Chongfeng took the aphrodisiac, and Jiang Jiusheng took him away. That kind of medicine is very strong. We must have a relationship with women to solve it. Guess, what will happen to them?"

She's so miserable. Don't think ginger Jiusheng will be better.

When Jin falls on the table and taps on her fingers, she suddenly says, "who gave the medicine?"

Voice line clear, through the microphone, like an ice cream into the ear, Xu Zhen subconsciously stunned.

He repeated, in a low voice, "who gave the medicine?" After a pause, he spoke in an unashamed voice, but forced, "are you still Tang?"

Nothing can be concealed from him.

She only said a small detail, when Jin guessed seven or eight eight, no wonder his father always said, met people, the most time Jin deep mind, unfathomable.

Xu Zhen Zhen is critical to his teeth, for fear of losing his momentum: "who will take the medicine? Your girlfriend, she will betray you."

She didn't believe it. When Jin was able to let Jiang Jiusheng go to this point.

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

In the room, Jiang Bomei groaned timidly. When Jin's fingers fell on the dining table, her slender and beautiful bones were as white as jade. She knocked without a moment.

He wore a suit and a loose tie, showing his white skin under his neck. His eyes were colder than the autumn moon out of the window. His lips were red and he spoke slowly.

"You did two things wrong today." When Jin light tone, said, "Xiao thought about not belong to your things, and, made this call."

Why is this the point he focuses on?

Xu Zhen can't believe: "you don't believe what I said?" She didn't know Shi Jin. She only knew that he was good at covering the sky with his hands. So she said, "you can check it. It's Jiang Jiusheng who took Yuwen storming away. I saw it with my own eyes. Do you think they will be innocent? Yuwen Chongfeng loves Jiang Jiusheng. He loves her so much that he is going crazy. He will touch her. He willWhen Jin light lips: "wrong the third thing," he pointed out slowly, eyes like ice water tone of ink, "You slander my woman."

Xu Zhenzhen is a little annoyed: "you don't believe it --"

"you still have the strength to stir up the discord, which means my Sheng Sheng hasn't taken you Words were interrupted, when Jin is not warm or angry, but clearly not like anger, but teach people fear.

Xu Zhen Zhen one Leng, ignorant: "you, how do you want?"

Shijin, what kind of role is it? Why oil and salt don't go in, and knife and gun don't go in.

"My Sheng Sheng has morality and bottom line. She's an open person and won't do anything shameless to you. However," he sneered, his voice suddenly darkened. "I'm not."

His brow was angry for a moment.

Xu Zhen Zhen almost choked.

She made a mistake. Shijin, a man, is extremely dangerous.

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