MTL - There’s Something Wrong with this Development!-Chapter 34

"You let him go." Shen Shuyao just stood there, a pair of black and white eyes had never left Wei Ziqian, was pointed at by the muzzles of countless black holes in Wei Yan's hands, still calm, "If you kill him , I promise you and none of your subordinates can escape successfully. You know, I am the only heir of the Shen family’s generation. If you kill me, I will escape. No matter the ends of the world, the Shen family will not let go. Pass you."

　　 Wei Yan looked at Shen Shuyao suspiciously, as if secretly weighing the pros and cons, and suddenly stretched out his free hand to pinch Wei Ziqian's sweaty neck and twitched the wound. Wei Ziqian couldn't help groaning in pain.

　　 "Stop it!!" Shen Shuyao gritted his teeth, and the calm appearance instantly collapsed when he heard Wei Ziqian groaning.

　　 Wei Yan suddenly realized that he was driven to desperate madness in his eyes, and his voice was as smooth and sharp as the hiss of a snake: "As expected of my good nephew, even the future head of the Shen family was caught by you."

　　 "Master Shen, if you don't want him to be abolished, just sign this for him, as long as it is done, I will let him go immediately!"

Shen Shuyao hated his poor endurance, and carefully followed the other's sign, and ignored the blockade of the bodyguard behind him, stopped his weapon and went forward alone, resisting the urge to hug Wei Ziqian, picked up the document and scanned it roughly. Again.

　　 Shen Shuyao couldn’t help being shocked. If this thing is signed, and it’s a small thing to escape the country, the Shen family will no longer be able to get rid of it, or even set foot in the country again, but for Ziqian...

Shen Shuyao couldn't help turning his head and staring into the depths of Wei Ziqian's eyes, and saw Wei Ziqian winking at him, then quietly glanced at Wei Yan's gun-holding wrist with his eyes, and Shen Shuyao turned his head without showing a trace. Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Wei Yan had already fallen into a manic situation. He didn't even notice the small movements of the two people, and urged Shen Shuyao with shortness of breath.

Shen Shuyao put the piece of paper on the table, pretending to be possessed, and dropped it slowly and forcefully. Suddenly, he didn't know who was howling and a note arrived. Wei Yan was startled and more irritable. Turning his head to make Shen Shuyao move faster.

Wei Ziqian watched that the opponent was not paying attention to him, and the two thugs behind him also loosened their hands slightly because of tension, biting his tongue hard, fighting for the last bit of strength to break free from the restraints, and rushed to look like The wolf cub who saw the meat generally showed a fierce face and bit his gun on Wei Yan's wrist, with his teeth sinking into the flesh. Wei Yan screamed and was forced to release the gun in his hand.

　　 Shen Shuyao saw the opportunity, and immediately held the pen back, twisted his body, and poke the sharp end toward Wei Yan's bare back neck mercilessly. The two cooperated perfectly. Wei Yan let out a whine, the pen didn't go too deep, and it fell out soon, but it also allowed hot blood to flow down quickly from the wound.

　　 Wei Yan's people saw that the situation was not good, they had to do it. It was the late Interpol who also broke through the warehouse door. After a lot of toss, they swept away all the rioters who had lost Wei Yan's leadership.

　　 "Ambulance, call an ambulance!!" Shen Shuyao carefully hugged Wei Ziqian, who had lost too much blood and was about to fall into a coma, in his arms, roaring hoarsely, his eyes full of unprecedented panic and helplessness.

　　 Jian Yu couldn't help becoming serious when he saw Wei Ziqian's situation, and immediately sent someone to call for an emergency call, and then walked towards Wei Yan, who was half squatting on the ground and full of blood, eyes staring as unwilling as a jackal.

Easily suppressed the opponent's resistance, handcuffed people neatly, looked at Wei Yan who was like a bereaved dog with cold eyes and pity, but said in his mouth like a lover's love: "Yan Yan, you can Don't blame me for not helping you, you also know how much I love you."

Wei Yan looked at the other's hypocritical face and felt sick. He spit out **** saliva on the other's white face close at hand. Jian Yu was not even annoyed, and dipped his slender fingers into the saliva on his face. Lick lightly with the tip of the red tongue.

　　 "Yan Yan, you want to play, we have time." Like a devilish whisper in Wei Yan's ear, "In courts, prisons, and even execution grounds, I will always play with you."

　　 With a happy ending, Jian Yu ordered his subordinates to clean up the mess, while he took Wei Yan and walked towards the door.

Wei Ziqian felt a drop of water falling on his face, but he couldn't open his eyelids tiredly. He wanted to laugh at the cry of his family who died once, but he could barely squeeze out the other's name: " Yeah, Yeah..."

　　 "I'm here, Ziqian, hold on for a while!"

　　 Wei Ziqian didn't hear him, but kept chanting Shen Shuyao's name until the piercing sound of the ambulance came and Wei Ziqian plunged into darkness.

　　 Writer's words:

　　4000+ words finally ended the plot. Next are the days without shame and irritation [.

　　 It's over. I want to write Jian Yu and Wei Yan's prison SM big meat PLAY!

☆, the scum attack that is full of dead skill points (h)

　　 Chapter 22

　　In the spacious private ward, the sunlight shining in from the window obliquely, softly spilled on Wei Ziqian who was lazily leaning on the hospital bed, making him hum comfortably.

　　 Wei Ziqian's injured right leg was hung up high in plaster. He was covered in soft and comfortable home clothes. The house was warm like spring, and even the floor was covered with fluffy carpets. Wei Ziqian has a TV right in front of him. The notebook on his left hand has a wide range of snacks and drinks, and the comic book game console lubricant (?) on the right is not bad.

　　 In addition, there is a beauty who waits Wei Ziqian under the bed to be submissive and eager to die. Only Wei Erhuo, who remembers eating or not, is so beautiful, I think it's worth getting another shot!

　　 "杳杳~"

　　 "Huh? What's the matter?" Hearing Wei Ziqian calling him, Shen Shuyao immediately stopped his fingers tapping the keyboard and asked with concern.

Because Wei Ziqian’s calf was severely torn and fractured by a cyclone caused by a bullet at close range, he had to undergo surgery and had to stay in the hospital for a period of time, so Shen Shuyao took it for granted that night. He ran to live with Wei Ziqian, and then drove away the nursing nurse. Every day and night, he kept feeding his own second-hand goods.

　　 "Come and peel an apple for the Lord!" Wei Ziqian's envoy Shen Shuyao's envoy became more and more handy.

　　 "Well, come here." Shen Shuyao looked at the naughty pets making a fuss.

　　 Putting down the work in his hands, Shen Shuyao picked up an apple, sat on the edge of Wei Ziqian's bed and cut it seriously. It is as if the sun has coated Shen Shuyao's eyelashes with a layer of gilt, the features are exquisite, and the whole person is beautiful.

Wei Ziqian looked at the misfortune of his family's misfortune, and he was very beautiful, the more he looked at it, the more energetic, not to mention how itchy, he just wanted to roll around and take a few mouthfuls of Shen Shuyao in his arms. He took off his pants and sat down to make the hungry Chrysanthemum refreshed.