King Crazy Game

Hearing this, her deep and cold eyes stared at him deeply: "I won't let you go, I just want you to stay. No matter what you say, no matter what method I use, I will never lose you again. I love you, Zicheng."

The fire burning in the green eyes grew bigger and bigger, and the hoarse voice surged with the heat in the body, tightly wrapping around Gu Chen.

"A few days ago, a vicious gang fight broke out in a teahouse in our city. The exact number of casualties is unknown. According to the teahouse owner, he received a large order that day and someone booked the entire teahouse. When he received the call and rushed over, there was nothing left in the teahouse except blood..."

Seeing this news, Shen Qingning stopped eating porridge with the spoon in his hand, raised his head and looked at Lin Zicheng: "Zicheng, did you carry me to this teahouse?"

Lin Zicheng glanced at the phone screen and shrugged innocently: "I promised Shen Jiao's wife that I would not stay in the same room with others, so I will definitely not go."

"Then the bloodstains in this teahouse came from Gu Chen and Wen Yan?"

Shen Qingning frowned slightly, guessing that the two of them must have fought for Lin Zicheng. But what was the final result? If Wen Yan won, it would be a good thing to solve a big problem for Gu Chen, but if Gu Chen won, Wen Yan would quit the game, which would also be a good thing.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingning smiled helplessly: "Zicheng, you deliberately brought them together to reap the benefits."

This old fox really wants to make the most of himself!

"Hmm?" After Lin Zicheng finished his porridge, he licked his lips gently, smacked his lips, turned his head to look at Shen Qingning, and like a well-fed kitten, he lazily turned over his belly, waiting for someone to stroke him.

Shen Qingning couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, and reached out to touch the corner of Lin Zicheng's mouth. Unexpectedly, Lin Zicheng took it in his mouth and licked it. The huge stimulation made Shen Qingning's body stiff, and she completely forgot the question she was waiting to answer.

"Alas..." Shen Qingning sat cross-legged on the sofa, supporting her chin with both hands, and sighed secretly. How could she not be restrained in the face of Lin Zicheng's beauty trap? In the whole morning, she didn't ask anything, and for no reason, she gave Young Master Lin a good show to watch!

Shen Qingning lifted his eyelids and looked towards the kitchen. When designing the house, Shen Qingning didn't want to not see Lin Zicheng for a quarter of an hour, so the first floor was unobstructed and could be seen from top to bottom. He sat on the sofa and could see Lin Zicheng leaning over to wash the dishes as long as he looked up.

It would have been better if I didn't look at it. The more I looked, the more I wanted to rush over and hug that seductive waistline and those long and straight legs.

When Shen Qingning was indulging in beauty, he suddenly received a message on his mobile phone.

"Gu Chen has taken Wen Yan to his villa. His current situation is unclear."

Shen Qingning looked at the message and frowned slightly. According to the fragmentary investigation of Gu Chen, this person is like a madman who is out of the normal thinking of normal people. Everything depends on his heart. If Wen Yan is considered a madman who knows how to hide, then Gu Chen is a madman who is too lazy to pretend.

And this madman is smart enough to read people's minds, making him completely hard to guard against.

Shen Qingning deleted the message and sighed softly.

In this game, Gu Chen is equivalent to an invincible BOSS. Unless he himself does not want to live or dies of old age, it is difficult to kill him.

"Shen's lovely wife, what are you thinking about?" Lin Zicheng sat down next to Shen Qingning without knowing when, and put his hand around his waist, "Didn't I satisfy Shen's lovely wife?"

Shen Qingning held down the restless fingers on his waist, turned his head and said, "Master Lin, it's a good thing you are still a good person, otherwise I can't imagine what you would be like when you go crazy."

Lin Zicheng tilted his head, his dark pupils moving slightly: "Qingning wants to see me go crazy?"

Shen Qingning didn't know why she felt nervous when she heard him ask this, and she subconsciously held onto that hand tightly: "I just want you to be happy with me, and I'm the only one in your heart and eyes."

Lin Zicheng stared at him for a while, then smiled and leaned on his shoulder: “Shen Jiao’s wife, you are so virtuous.”

"Master Lin, please use another word to praise me."

"I would not trade you for anything else, I vow to keep you forever."

Shen Qingning blushed slightly and cleared her throat: "Let's just say I'm virtuous again, forget it, Master Lin has too many things to do recently, so it's understandable that he has little writing."

"Life is short, without you there is no joy."

Lin Zicheng stared at him, his eyes filled with tenderness, and his tone was as firm as a distant mountain.

When Shen Qingning heard him say this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise. She lowered her head to calm down the joy in her heart. Who doesn't like to hear their lover say they love them?

When he raised his head again, Lin Zicheng leaned over and said, "I said, I will tell you as long as you want to hear it. I love you."

Shen Qingning turned completely red like a boiled shrimp.

The constant updates of the teahouse news stimulated Fang Shanhai. He was afraid of death just like those old people. Lin Zicheng's words not only reminded him that Gu Chen would kill him, but also said that if he couldn't solve the problem, Lin Zicheng would still kill him.

The construction date of Jianghe District was getting closer, but he no longer had the time to take care of it, so he simply threw it to his most capable assistant in recent years, a young and beautiful woman, Liu Muran.

In fear and anxiety, Fang Shanhai worked day and night to unravel those densely packed numbers. Every time he unraveled a new one, he seemed to relax a little.

The next day, Wen Yan woke up first.

He felt sore all over his body and his head felt like it was pricked by needles, with a splitting headache.

As he regained consciousness, he felt a cold body beside him, as if he had been hugging it tightly. He looked down and saw a black-haired head, and Gu Chen's handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Gu Chen's face was pale, his eyes were closed, his breathing was intermittent, and he didn't look well.

Upon hearing this, his face darkened and he had a bad feeling.

He remembered what happened yesterday. It was not a dream, but something that really happened, except that Lin Zicheng in the dream was replaced by Gu Chen.

Hearing this he couldn't help but laugh at himself bitterly, he felt like his whole body had become extremely dirty and he could no longer truly touch his king.

He didn't know how many crazy things he did yesterday. That was what he had longed for all his life, but it was ruined by this man.

Hearing this, he sat up, endless anger and unwillingness sweeping over his body. He grabbed Gu Chen's cold neck, and suddenly saw that Gu Chen's lower body was covered in blood, so he let go.

"Fortunately, it wasn't Zicheng yesterday."

Hearing this, he stood up, put on his clothes, gave Gu Chen a cold look, then turned and left the room.

"Oh, it's really interesting." Gu Chen opened his eyes, lay on his side, and looked at the open door. "I haven't been injured like this for a long time. It feels so good."