MTL - Guardian (Bu Hui Xia Qi)-Chapter 62 Nothing

"Can you make Liu Yufen happy?" Yu Shulin looked at him carefully and tentatively said, "She loves you, do you love her? If you don't love her, how can you make her happy?"

Liang Zi repaired for a moment, stopped Xu Yan, his eyes regained focus, but was covered with a daze: "I ... of course ..."

The clock ticked away and the room was abnormally quiet.

"You see, you are not sure if you love her, Liang Zixiu, do you love her?"

"How do you love her ..." Liang Zixiu murmured, clutching the carpet unconsciously: "I went to find her as soon as I left the police station, but she didn't see me and she didn't give me the chance to love her ... "His complexion was waxy yellow, his bones were thin, and his nails had not been trimmed for a long time. When he rugged the carpet, he split a few, involving the flesh, and gradually oozing blood. His red **** eyes stared blankly into the void, and his cracked and cracked lips opened Together, constantly overflowing vague slang.

The condition is too bad ... Yu Shulin looked around this pure white and quiet room, glanced at the curtains that were tightly closed, and showed sympathy. The man who let Liang Zi repair into this room was too sinister, with pure white decoration, absolutely quiet, quiet walking clock ... Isn't this going to drive people crazy?

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Liang Zixiu was still slang and ignored.

The door was pushed open. An ordinary middle-aged man took a lunch box and put it on the ground. He didn't even look at the people in the room. He said, "Master Liang, the lunch is here. Remember to wash the bowl after eating. Like mess. "

The door was closed, Yu Shulin looked back, took a look at the lunch box on the ground, and then looked at Liang Zixiu who suddenly got up after hearing the word "Miss" and shook his head.

All sins.

after an hour.

The cell phone on the sofa suddenly rang, Liang Zixiu finally ended his slang, wiped his face, his expression returned to normal, and walked over to answer the phone.

"Wang Chen, what's the matter?"

I didn't know what was said over there, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said fiercely: "Don't want to think about something that doesn't belong to you, the glory boss can only be Yufen, what are you!"

"No, Rongguang's boss can't be Liu Yufen."

The door was pushed open, Liang Zhou stepped on, and took a cold look at Liang Zixiu who was stunned. He saw that this man was innocent, frowned, turned and squatted down to relieve Yu Shulin's hands and feet. The rope, concerned, asked: "Does it hurt? Is there any injuries?"

Yu Shulin shook his head and smiled at him comfortably: "No, it's just a little hungry."

Liang Zixiu was quickly stopped by the police who came in later. He stared at Liang Zhou as if he didn't believe what he saw, and murmured something in his mouth, his expression was distorted.

The light came in from the door, and Liang Zixiu shrank when he was taken out. Seeing this, Yu Shulin called the two police officers holding him, pursed his lips, and said, "You can take him to the hospital first, his mental state ... not so good."

The two small police officers froze and looked at their boss, who looked at Liang Zhou again. Liang Zhou glanced at Liang Zixiu and nodded.

"Sent to the hospital first," the police boss said in a deep voice.

The two little police officers nodded and walked towards the car with the people in custody.

"No! I won! I won--" Liang Zixiu suddenly turned on the switch, struggling wildly, twisted his head, looked at Liang Zhou and yelled, "You said, I won! I won!"

Liang Zhou looked at him deeply and shook his head. "No, you lost."

"No--! Yufen! Yufen!"

The police officer tucked him into the car without tenderness, the door closed, and everything was cut off.

Yu Shulin took a deep breath, dropped his eyes, and held Liang Zhou's hand, "Brother."

"What's wrong?" Liang Zhou looked at him side by side and shook his hand back.

"It's nothing." He tightened his hands clasped hands, hooked his lips, "I just suddenly felt that I was quite happy." He just remembered the last time he lived in prison in pain, his state at that time, and How similar Liang Zixiu is now.

Fortunately, that was just my last life. In this life, Liang Zhou was around him.

Liang Zhou hooked his lips and rubbed his hair: "Stupid."

Liang Zixiu was arrested, and Wang Chen was subsequently arrested. The truth of the matter finally came to light. It turned out that Ronghua's boss behind the scenes was Liang Zixiu. He secretly colluded with Wang Chen and wanted to **** glory.

The news of the kidnapping case was suppressed by the police station and Liang Zhou. Yu Shulin was still in high school. Liang Zhou didn't want to overexpose him. His younger brother was hiding away and secretly raising children.

The crowd was turned over by this dog-blood reversal drama. Zhang Qian, as a "subordinate trusted by the boss," who leaked false news to Wang Chen, was kindly invited by the police to talk and drink tea.

"Zhang Qian, is there any problem?" Zhao Zhi has a rare love of colleagues.

"It's okay." Liang Zhou brought the ribs to Yu Shulin and said, "I've already done it, don't worry."

Zhao Zhi was relieved, and pinched a pig's trotters and began to yell: "Ronghua is finally completely finished, very relaxed."

Guan Bowen looked at his eating disgustingly, put the phone down, and stirred the salad boringly: "Liu Ye didn't leave a little tail this time, aren't you afraid of leaving a hidden danger?"

"Don't be afraid." Liang Zhou shook his head: "He will never dare to think of glory again."

"Ok?"

After finishing the pig's trotters, Zhao Zhiquan wiped his mouth and hands, explaining: "Glory is not only glory now, Qing Chi and Zhou Yun are our backing. Although the Liu family has money, its foundation is too shallow to dare to act rashly. He dared to pay attention to Ronghua and Rongguang before, and probably thought that Liang Jian and Liang Zixiu were too stupid, Liang Zhou was too young, and he was bullied, but he did not expect to kick the iron plate. Liang Zixiu and Liu Yufen contacted for nearly a year It ’s been a few months since Wang Chen got the information. He has been hiding behind the layout for so long. It is tolerable. Since he can tolerate it, he must be careful. Once he planted it, he will not want to plant it again. Secondary. "

"It's not because of this. Liu Ye has already handed me an olive branch and wants to cooperate with me." Liang Zhou took a sip of soup and said, "Now Liang Zixiu and Wang Chen are in my hand. It is actually going to grab Liu Ye's tail. It's simple, the initiative is with us. "

Zhao Zhi was a little surprised, and frowned, digesting the news, and muttered silently.

He Long, who has quickly solved the problem of food and clothing, wiped his mouth, took a sip of tea, and said, "I stayed in Liu's hometown for a while and found out a lot of things, everyone can relax."

Guan Bowen took a moment to sit over, put on He Long's shoulder, and smiled: "Ah, such a competent assistant is a rare and rare thing. How about you?

"No." He Long got up, took out a candy gourd from the bag, put it on the table, nodded towards Liang Zhou, and left.

"..." It's not cute at all!

A busy day has passed.

In the middle of the night, Yu Shulin turned off the computer and leaned on the back of the chair, sighing heavily.

In just one afternoon, the media cleaned up the relationship between Liang Zixiu and Wang Chen, and the details were terrible. Liang Jian, who disappeared from the public view since Wang Chen served as a director of Ronghua, has also been found by the police. He was placed under house arrest in an apartment in the center of the city. Outside contact, the only entertainment activity every day is watching TV. When the police broke into the door, he just watched the glory conference and saw the police come in. He was very calm and just asked to see Liang Zixiu and Wang Chen.

News on the Internet only reported this, and the follow-up situation is still being followed up.

He lay on the table, fiddled with a ballpoint pen, his thoughts drifted away.

Compared with the things in the Liang family, the bitter grudges he and his uncle had in his last life were not even petty. The husband and wife are separated, the father and the son are staring at each other, the company is taken away, and the prisoner is imprisoned. Each piece of this, he looks on, but still feels unreal.

Same as dreaming.

Liang Zhou opened the door and came in. Seeing him lying on his desk, he walked over, touched his head, and whispered, "What are you thinking?"

He moved, turned his head, rubbed his palms, and sighed: "I was thinking ... if I was born in a family situation like Liang Zixiu, would I have been driven crazy earlier. "Weili is a father of intuition, an indifferent mother, an innocent younger sister, an erosive life, the darkness behind the flashy ... it is more terrible than prison.

"No." Liang Zhou bent down, kissed his cheek, and looked at him up close: "No, you're fine, there won't be such a day."

The two breathed and heard each other. Yu Shulin calmly stared at him, then suddenly smiled and bent his eyes, and he reached out and hugged him.

Liang Zhou touched the fingers in the corner of his eye and froze, facing his smiling eyes and not speaking.

"Brother, I'm so tired."

The two looked at each other for a long time. Liang Zhou compromised: "Good ... you know what is wrong."

ten minutes later.

The bathtub was filled with water. Liang Zhou looked at Yu Shulin, who was blocked in the bathroom door, but he was helpless: "Sparse forest ..."

"It's good to help me wash it." Yu Shulin closed the door, locked it, turned to face Liang Zhou, and put his hand on the button: "You mustn't leave until I finish washing."

"Sparse forest ..."

"Do not move."

Liang Zhou sighed and nodded in compromise.

Yu Shulin was happy, flung to kiss him in the corner of his mouth, and began to undress: "Brother is the best."

The young man's body is flexible and slender, the water vapor in the bathroom is transpiration, the fair skin is exposed to the air little by little, the luster is full, and the texture is delicate.

Liang Zhou looked away from the clavicle of the opponent, took a deep breath, and clenched his palm. This scene is too exciting for a hot-blooded adult man. He is afraid that if he looks at it, he can't help but pounce on it.

Taking off his coat, Yu Shulin stepped forward two steps, raised his hand to straighten Liang Zhou's side, pulled him down, gave him a sip, and smiled, "Brother, watch carefully."

His lips were bitten a bit. He lowered his head, his throat moved, took a deep breath, raised his hands and rubbed his hair fiercely, but he really obediently no longer looked away, only whispered lowly: "Prank!"

"My brother hurts me." Yu Shulin smiled facelessly and without his skin. Under his gaze, he put his hands on the waist of his pants, and unfastened the belt little by little, then the buttons, zippers ...

Liang Zhou had shortness of breath. When he put his hand on the waist of his trousers and tried to take it off, he closed his eyes fiercely, stretched out his arms and hugged him firmly into his arms. His head was chaotic in his face and around his neck, with hunger in his tone, and he said dumbly: "Sparse forest, stop it ..."

Liang Zhou's body temperature is very high, the strength of hug is very strong, the breath spray is a bit weird, he moved, and found that he had no resistance or uncomfortable, only felt extremely relieved. He raised his hand, hugged him back, and shook his head stubbornly: "Don't."

"Sparse forest ..." Liang Zhou couldn't help it anymore, looked down to his lips, and kissed eagerly.

The lip-to-lingual entanglement this time is more intense than ever. The gasping sound of the two people sounds sensational. Liang Zhou's hand was fumbling on his back, gradually descending, and then restrained and returned.

"Hmm ..." The two leaned too close, and he couldn't bear the heat of Liang Zhou's heat. He hid behind, but was forced back by the other side.

His body was a bit hot ... He moved his lips away from his side, panting against his shoulders, and said dumbly, "Brother ... I want to take a bath."

Liang Zhou, who kissed the side of his neck, gasped and stopped. He lowered his head against his forehead, gently wiped off the water on his lips, took a deep breath, suddenly held him in his arms again, and put his hands on his waist. between.

"brother?"

Liang Zhou didn't answer, put his hands on his waistband, took off his pants three or two times, hugged him horizontally, threw him into the bathtub, held his body to prevent him from turning, and said in a deep voice: "Quick wash ... not allowed to turn around! "

He turned around and paused, grinning twice, facing the wall calmly, and pointing his back: "Brother, help me wipe my back."

"I'm not allowed to be so noisy next time." Liang Zhou's voice had a bit of fierce taste, his tone was very harsh, but the movement of rubbing his back was very soft, his face was dark, his body heat was high, and he was very embarrassed.

Yu Shulin looked back at him secretly, seeing that he lowered his head and refused to look at himself, turned carefully, extended his head to glance at his pants, scratched his face with a guilty conscience, and whispered: "Brother, may I help you ... "

Liang Zhou took a breath and finally looked up at him, seeing him carefully flattering, frowning, pulling a towel over his face, his face was darker: "Don't talk nonsense, take a good bath."

Yu Shulin took one of the fastest baths ever, and when his body was wrapped in a bath towel, those who helped him take a shower and walked away, his steps were chaotic and his back was embarrassing.

"It looks like it's too much ..." He felt the kiss marks on his neck, found a set of pajamas with a slightly higher collar, and went to Liang Zhou's room lightly.

There was no one in the room, but there was a sound of water in the bathroom.

He approached quietly, twisted the doorknob, didn't lock it, hooked his lips and smiled, and pushed in the door.

Liang Zhou was taking a cold shower. When he saw him suddenly coming in, his heart was beating, and his hand was hard. The little brother almost died. He hurriedly pulled over the bath towel to cover himself, and said, "What are you doing here, go out!"

Yu Shulin did not speak, took two steps forward, swooped forward, and stretched out a thief's hand.

"Sparse forest!"

"Brother, don't move!" Yu Shulin hugged him tightly, with a little shame in his heart, a little hot face, and said in a small voice: "Brother, I also just ... well, there was a reaction ..."

Liang Zhou was foolishly shocked. He stopped pushing and stopped, rarely stuttering: "Why, what reaction ... What are you talking about ..."

"That is ... this reaction ..." Yu Shulin buried his head in his shoulder socket, a little embarrassed, with a small voice, but with a faint smile: "The body is the most honest and will not deceive ... ... Brother, I really want to like you soon. "

Liang Zhouyu took a long time, and suddenly cuddled him into his arms, sighing contentedly: "Sparse forest ..."

Yu Shulin had a troubled life and fell asleep on the bed.

Liang Zhou stared at his sleeping face, rubbing his hand against the kiss marks on his neck, his eyes softened, and he kissed his cheek with a bowed head, only feeling round: "Good night, sparse forest."

After a day of class, Xueba is still Xueba.

The pile of homework assigned by Mr. Gao was quickly completed. Yu Shulin rubbed his wrists, stretched his waist, and lay on the table: "Ask the New Year ..."

Li Tao glanced at him and continued reading.

"Well ..." Yu Shulin sighed, why he had so few conversations at the same table, and why he was so far away from the holidays.

After half a minute of sighing, Li Tao finally covered the book in his hand and took out his mobile phone to turn the calendar: "There is still a monthly exam, a final exam, and a mock exam before the winter vacation. It's almost time."

Taking a test ... Yu Shulin Hu shook his body, climbed up, turned out the exercises and continued to do: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard ... Thank you comrades for reminding."

"You are very abnormal today." Li Tao concluded: "What happened?"

Yu Shulin's action to solve the problem was a meal, remembering last night's such, such, such, and such discordant things, turned to look at him, and asked seriously: "How many years will it take to judge a molested / deceitful juvenile?" Nonsense, now thinking about the consequences, a little guilty.

"... You've been molested by Liang Zixiu?" Li Tao turned black, grabbed his wrist, and said coldly: "Is it you that the kidnapped kid said in the news? You didn't come to class yesterday, did something happen?"

"No." Yu Shulin's black line shook his head decisively: "It was indeed me who was arrested yesterday, but I was not insulted by Liang Xiu. Wait, the news of the kidnapping my brother has found someone to suppress it, where do you look? Arrived? "

"A small newspaper that nobody pays much attention to." Li Tao looked at him for a while, finally let go of his hand, and nodded: "It's all right ... then why are you so fickle?"

It was terrible to have a keen tablemate ... He smiled and started to embarrass: "Liang Zixiu's mental state was a bit abnormal when I grabbed me. I was scared by him."

"Scared?" Li Tao glanced at him, returned to the table again, and flipped through the books. After a long time, he turned his head and stared at Yu Shulin's face.

"Why?" Yu Shulin stared at him coldly.

"Huh." Li Tao looked back and continued reading.

"..." Adolescent children are fickle.

When Liang Jian saw Liang Zixiu at the hospital, he rushed up with a black face and gave him a slap, saying coldly, "Nothing to fight for!"

"Mr. Liang, the patient's mental state is very unstable. Please stop stimulating him," said the doctor, who was standing beside the bed, frowned.

"What is mental instability?" Liang Jian's face changed, and he stepped aside and stepped over him to see Liang Zixiu in the hospital bed-just now he was angry and didn't have time to take a closer look at his son.

When the doctor saw him, he finally showed a look of concern that his father should have, his expression slowed, and he turned away, saying in a flat tone, "You can see for yourself."

Liang Zixiu's beard and hair were cut off, revealing his waxy and yellow face, his wrists were thin, skinny, his skin was unhealthy pale, and he was ripping dry, like an old man. Although people lean on the bed, their eyes are empty, and there is a red palm slap on their face, which is pitiful and terrible.

"Zi Xiu?" Liang Jian was startled, pushed the doctor and rushed forward, patted his face: "Zi Xiu, look at me, how did you become like this?"

The person on the bed did not respond. He lived in his fictional world and was unwilling to come out.

The doctor was pushed into the bedside table and managed to stand still. Seeing Liang Jian treat the patient like this, his anger surged forward, and he pulled him away angrily and said impatiently: "The patient's condition has begun to improve, you The behavior is not conducive to the treatment of the patient. Calm down and the visiting time is almost over. Go out. "

Liang Jian was irritated by Liang Zixiu's lifeless appearance. He pushed him away and said, "How can I be like a good son! How can you be a doctor, treat the disease randomly, be careful and tell me you!"

baffling.

The doctor was too lazy to take care of him, and pulled him out, unhappy, and said, "Tell me, let me know, there is something wrong, the visiting time is over, you go." The patient did not know who anyone knew and came to visit him. One is more troublesome than the other.

Liang Jian was old, but could not bear the strength of this young doctor and was pushed out of the ward. He wanted to go in, but the police guarding the door stopped him.

"The visiting time is over, Mr. Liang."

"Let's go!" He still wanted to make a foray, but the two police officers stopped talking to him, but kept guarding the door of the ward, refusing to give up, emphasizing: "The visiting time is over, please leave."

"I am!" Liang Jian gave a low sigh and went away indignantly.

He returned home angrily, but the family was completely unfamiliar. His wife was divorced and his daughter was taken away. The family was very empty. He drove to Ronghua again, and Ronghua's gate was closed, and a sign was closed to rectify the business.

The chairman Wang Chen was arrested, and behind-the-scenes boss Liang Zi was admitted to the hospital. The real capital contributor, Liu Ye, abandoned the **** in order to leave the relationship behind.

He stood outside his company door, trying to get in, but was blocked by a lock.

It doesn't belong to him anymore, it's gone, it's all gone.

The son went to the hospital, the wife left him, and the daughter broke off the father-daughter relationship with him ... He had nothing, only a few months, he had nothing. He bent down, his eyes glanced at the glorious glory not far away through the floor-to-ceiling window next to the elevator, his eyes darkened.

Liu Ye called again to raise the matter of cooperation, and Liang Zhou refused.

Without Ronghua and Liang Zixiu, the Liu family is no longer a threat. He doesn't want to take Liu Ye, but he doesn't want to cooperate with such a cunning person.

"How are you going to deal with Liang Zixiu?" Zhao Zhi talked about the private affairs after the matter was finished.

Liang Zhou signed the document with a hand, and said lightly, "If you are sick, you will be cured, and if you are cured, you will be sent to prison."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Then raise it, the Liang family has no shortage of medical expenses." He collected the signed documents, took a sip of coffee, his eyes were complicated: "After all, he is the Liang family."

Zhao Zhi nodded, expressing understanding.

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