MTL - Everyday Fighting With The Black-Bellied Male Lead-Chapter 13
On the mountainside at night, there was silence, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing Lu Yue's back.
He Lang's expression was staggered and distorted for a moment, and his eyes were darker than that of the muzzle.
Lying on the ground was his body, beyond recognition, and extremely cold. He still remembered the moment the car crashed and turned the world upside down. He felt blood and temperature shed from his body, his body getting harder and colder.
He forbeared pain and called for help, but he was not alone, and no one was afraid at that moment.
Before he died, he recalled the past with Gu An, and the final scene stayed with him and Deng Hui standing side by side.
This is the man he has loved for more than ten years, but his gentle lover, but betrayed him fiercely, and hesitated with other men without hesitation!
Oh, you guys miss me so much, but heaven is worse than your wishes. So Gu An, I will let you taste the fear of death.
[001: Ah! Host, what about your acting skills, hurry up, you will be killed by the male lead if you don't act! 】
Lu Yue's heart was desolate. Of course, he knew what to do. He had to let him do some psychological preparation. After all, there was a body in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Yue's eyes became sorrowful for a moment, and the liquid in the eye sockets could no longer bear the sadness that came from the sky and rolled down.
"Arang ..." The young man sat down on his knees, gently picking up his lover, who had lost his temperature, and whispered his name.
"Aran, why don't you speak?"
"Please, please tell me something ..."
The young man called his lover's name over and over again, but did not receive an echo. The body in the arms was covered with dried blood, and the bare skin was stiff and pale, clearly it had been dead for a long time.
Looking at the youth's utter grief, He Lang's hand holding the gun gave him a violent anger.
Gu An, you have betrayed me, what else is there to cry about holding my body? Who are you pretending to be!
[001 Anger value detected, hurriedly said: host, host, your acting skills are not enough, he doesn't believe you! 】
Lu Yue felt the killing intention soaring behind him, and the goosebumps were all up. No, it seems that he can only zoom in!
The young man kneeling there stopped crying, but looked thin and thin. He seemed much calmer, but his eyes seemed to be stuck in the storm.
He shakes his hands, cares for the hair between his beloved foreheads, and then tenderly drops a kiss on his forehead with love. Then he kissed the tip of his nose, his cheeks, and finally those two pale, dry lips. Although the face of the man was full of blood and dirt at this time, the young man didn't care.
This is his lover, he has loved people for more than ten years. How could he dislike this?
【Ding! The protagonist blackening value -3, the current blackening value is 95! Congratulations to the host for getting out of danger! 】
[Lu Yue said exhaustedly: I have sacrificed to kiss a corpse, if he still wants to kill me, I can only hehe. 】
Lu Yue's actions stabbed He Lang's eyes deeply. Of course, he never thought that Gu An would kiss a cold and dirty body, still so tender and affectionate.
Gu An, who looked like that, was clearly what he was familiar with before.
Maybe he can wait again. Why let him die so easily.
The thick blackness in He Lang's eyes finally dispersed. He slowly put away the murderous weapon, silently covered all emotions, and continued to look respectfully on standby.
Until the young man picked up the man in the rubble and approached him, Zhou He said lightly, "General Manager, shall we call the police?"
Yes, He Lang is dead. He died so abruptly that the car crashed and the car was so badly damaged that he couldn't see any movement. However, anyone familiar with He Lang will know that even if He Lang is impulsive, he will not be impulsive. More importantly, He Lang did not drink much wine that day, and he was awake when he left.
The biggest possibility is that he was assassinated.
Thinking of such a possible Lu Yue's body could hardly support it, who killed him?
He Lang watched Lu Yue move her lips stiffly: "Don't call first, let's go back first."
The dark light flashed in the eyes of the standing man, and then heard Lu Yue's voice hoarse: "Please help me drive the car."
As an assistant, you naturally obey the orders of your boss.
He watched Lu Yue hug a man he was heavier than him, and asked responsibly: "Do you need my help, President Gu?"
Lu Yue clasped her lover's body and refused lightly: "No need, I can do it myself." This is his lover. If Alan now knows, he must not want others to touch his body .
In fact, Gu An's body looks tall, but she has almost no flesh and her strength is much smaller than He Lang's. He could barely hold He Lang's body by the way of the princess, but still looked a bit laborious.
In addition, the black paint is very difficult to walk, the slippers on Lu Yue's feet are also procrastinating, and the road under his feet is a bit unstable.
[001: The host is big, be careful! 】
001 just reminded, just listening to Lu Yue's groan, the pain in the ankle made him kneel directly, but he still hugged his lover's body tightly.
[001: I have reminded the host, hey ... why didn't you avoid it? 】
[Lu Yue: If I weren't worse, could the host's resentment dissipate! 】
Hearing Lu Yue's whisper, the man in front asked: "Gu Gu, are you okay?"
Lu Yue stood up reluctantly, and her voice was somewhat suppressed: "I'm fine ... Keep going."
When he got to the parking place, Lu Yue was sitting in the back seat. He gently placed his lover's body horizontally on his lap, and held his hair in his hand and said, "Go ahead."
The silent assistant glanced at the people next to each other from the rearview mirror, only to find the scene ironic. Everyone is dead, what's the point of doing this?
When he arrived at the villa, Lu Yue immediately called Lu Zizhen and asked him to come immediately. Lu Ziyi was a good friend of Gu'an University. He also chased him before, but later he knew that he was no longer entangled with He Lang, and the two kept their relationship as ordinary friends. Lu Yue approached Lu Ziyu because he is now a forensic doctor.
Lu Yue had to hold He Lang's body tightly in the house, and the assistant behind him followed. He looked at Lu Yue with cold eyes and put his body on the big bed where they slept together. Then he untied his clothes and wiped them gently with a wet towel.
But Lu Yue's body seemed to be even more embarrassed. His white shirt had been stained with a lot of dark blood and dirt at the moment. His face was also stained with a lot of dirt, and the fabric of his trouser legs was cut open. .
But Lu Yue didn't care, he just wiped his lover's body again and again, and wiped every part of his face, arms, and chest.
When he was ready to unfasten his pants, Lu Yue glanced back at his assistant: "Thank you, turn around first." That was a gesture of possession, and no one was allowed to glance at it.
The tall assistant turned silently when he heard the words, but inside he was smirking, clearly this is his own body ... Oh!
After Lu Yue helped someone clean up and put on his clothes, Lu Zizhen happened to be here at this time. Lu Yue's voice on the phone was obviously wrong, but he only said that he should pass now, but did not know what was going on.
"Xiao'an, how did you ... how did you do that?" Lu Ziyi saw Lu Yue's embarrassment and a look of disappointment as soon as he entered the door, but when he looked away at the person lying on the bed, he was instantly shocked. .
He Lang ... dead?
Lu Yue looked at her friend and slowly said, "You come and check him."
Lu Yue's expression was regarded as calm, but those eyes were dead. Lu Ziyi had wanted to be comforted at birth, but he couldn't say anything.
Lu Zizhen breathed a sigh of relief, skipping next to the inconspicuous assistant, went straight to the bed, watching Lu Yue immersed in sorrow, couldn't help but patted his shoulder, "You ... okay ? "
Lu Yue gave a pale smile: "I'm fine." He said nothing in his mouth, but just listening to his trembling voice, he knew he was pretending to smile. There was a pain in Lu Zizhen's heart, and a look of compassion also appeared in his eyes.
He Lang, who stood aside, saw this scene, but felt that it was extremely dazzling, and his fists were clenched a few points. As soon as he died, the man came to offer his diligence, and Gu An just called this man over ...
He Lang is now full of depressed anger, he can't wait to grab Lu Yue, put him down on the bed, and learn a lesson, let him know who is his man!
Here Lu Zizhen looked at the person from head to toe, turned to Lu Yue and asked, "How did he become like this?"
Lu Yue's eyes were pained: "It was found below the mountainside of the ring road, and it should have fallen with the car."
Lu Zizhen thought for a moment and thought: "I checked it again, the injury on his body was indeed caused by a fall, and the fatal injury was on the head. There was no drug component found in the stomach, only a trace amount of alcohol. In special circumstances, it should be an accident. "
He Lang, who heard these remarks, laughed secretly in his heart and described a deliberate murder as an accident, which was really ridiculous. Especially from the mouth of a forensic doctor.
"impossible."
"What?" Lu Ziyi looked at Lu Yue who suddenly spoke.
"Alang, he can't have such an accident. I've walked this way with him countless times. He can't have such an accident. I don't accept the accident you said." Lu Yue's eyes were stubborn, He seemed to Lu Zizheng to care too much about He Lang and could not accept the fact that he was dead.
Lu Ziyi sighed: "He Lang is really calm, but if I didn't guess wrong, what stimulation did he receive that night?"
Lu Yue pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak. He Lang looked at him silently and just sneered. The excitement that night was really great ...
Of course, that night, Lu Yue remembered clearly that Deng Hui was holding his arm to attend the reception and was bumped into by He Lang who happened to be here, and ran out in anger.
Thinking of He Lang's injured and angry eyes at that time, Lu Yue's heart was cramped, and her heavy guilty feeling turned upside down.
If he hadn't agreed to Deng Hui's request, if he had explained to He Lang earlier, He Lang might not have died ...
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