Stock God [Rebirth]

Chang Yue finally withdrew his hand.

His body was on the verge of collapse due to blood loss.This even reminded him of the last memories of his suicide in his previous life: the cold sea water, loneliness, the suffocating feeling of being overwhelmed... and the joy of the moment of relief.

But this time, he only felt pain.Maybe there is a little regret.

He asked Wu Dao: "Who informed you?"

Wu Dao's subordinates were all outside the room, and they didn't dare to speak loudly, the whole room could hear needles falling.

Wu Dao didn't expect him to ask this, and he was obviously stunned for a moment: "That friend of yours in Beijing called me..."

Chang Yue: "Fenghe, did Ye Zhizhe tell him?"

It's not an appropriate name to bring up at a time like this.

But Bu Dao still answered: "Yes."

He was half-kneeling on the ground, and after Chang Yue withdrew his hand, his arms were carefully encircling his body to prevent him from fluttering and falling off the narrow sofa.

Only when he was at a close distance could he see that Wu Dao's head was indeed injured by something, and the wound was still bleeding.

Chang Yue took a look, but his gaze never stayed on his face, he was afraid that if he took another look, he would be speechless.

Chang Yue: "How is he? He just came out of the drug rehabilitation center, can he adapt?"

Wu Dao was stunned, a little confused, as if he couldn't understand why he asked this question at all.

"I don't know," he replied, "I just met him."

This side is just a quick glance, although this person named Ye Zhizhe appeared in front of him again and again, even in the photos Wu Zhiming threw to him, Chang Yue was always intimate with this person.

But in fact, Wu Dao didn't pay much attention to him at all, let alone the critical moment after Chang Yue was kidnapped, how could he pay attention to such an insignificant person, and then pay attention to whether he is adapting to life after drug rehabilitation?

However, when he heard his reply, Chang Yue's eyes were a bit condemned, as if he felt that his neglect of Ye Zhizhe was very unreasonable.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Ayue? Let me in, hey, how can you do this..."

Chang Yue: "Let him in."

His voice was low, but his tone was firm, making it hard to refuse.

Wu Dao took a deep look at him, and raised his voice, "Let him in."

Come in with Ye Zhizhe, and the doctor brought by Wu Dao.Just as he was giving Chang Yue a simple treatment, Ye Zhizhe's crying problem happened again.

He hadn't experienced any major incidents, and he had been in a drug rehabilitation center before, but just now there were helicopters and gunshots outside, which frightened him into petrification.

Now that he has just regained his composure, meeting Chang Yue made him feel sad and happy, and he wanted to take a closer look, but he was hindered by Wu Dao and the doctor, so he dared not go forward.

Chang Yue gestured for Ye Zhizhe to come over. There couldn't be so many people around him, so Wu Dao could only take a step back.

Ye Zhizhe squatted beside him, and Chang Yue raised his hand to wipe his tears.

"All right, all right, there's nothing wrong with it." He said helplessly.

Maybe it was because of the release of emotions, Ye Zhizhe cried even harder, sobbing and speaking, he couldn't speak clearly, his nose burst into tears.

Chang Yue just comforted him casually, while Wu Dao stood aside, his face became a little gloomy.

Someone came in from the outside, with heavy footsteps: "I called the Public Security Bureau just now, and someone will come right away. Is Chang Yue..."

The blood on Kang Peng's body was not as much as that of martial arts, and he was in a hurry all the way. When he entered the door and saw the scene in the room, his footsteps stopped abruptly, his whole body became stiff, and his tone immediately dropped eight tones.

"... Hurt?" He finished the sentence dryly.

No one answered him.

The atmosphere in the room was like a stormy night, depressing, still depressing, as if the world would be turned upside down at any moment.

Except for Ye Zhizhe who was crying all the time, everyone's emotions didn't look right.Especially that doctor is a fine person, just buried his head in his work, he didn't even dare to lift his head, and he didn't dare to glance at him from the corner of his eye.

Kang Peng is a married man. He has more contact with his wife and is much more sensitive than when he was single.It didn't even take him a second to understand the situation in front of him.

He felt that Chang Yue was not a peaceful person before, and he was worried about Wu Dao and his future, but Wu Dao is his brother who died, and Chang Yue helped his wife and daughter, so no matter how unsophisticated he is, he can't just think about it The two of them are not good, so he tried his best to suppress this idea.

It's a pity that no matter how much you press your thoughts down, you can't change the reality after all——

Chang Yue was able to go to Yiming to find someone without hesitation, and now he can kick people away without any scruples.

Kang Peng was so angry that he wanted to laugh, he didn't make a sound for a while, and finally with an extremely strange expression on his face, he slammed the door and left.

Everyone's thoughts were not here, the sound didn't matter, but when Ye Zhizhe heard the sound, he jumped up nervously like a frightened rabbit, and inadvertently pressed Chang Yue's wrist.

Chang Yue suddenly frowned and let out a muffled snort.

"I'm sorry..." Ye Zhizhe said anxiously.

But Wu Dao took a step forward, picked up his clothes, threw them aside, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Where did you touch?"

"What are you doing?" Chang Yue said impatiently.

The air in the room suddenly froze to the extreme.

Wu Dao slowly stood up straight, his face darkened, and no one spoke for a while.

At this time, Ye Zhizhe realized belatedly that the scene in front of him didn't seem quite right.These two... aren't they dating?

What's happening here?

While he was still puzzled, someone outside the door reported that the ambulance had finally arrived at the door, and Chang Yue told Ye Zhizhe and the doctor to go out first.It's a pity that when he stepped out the door, Ye Zhizhe was still a fool. He didn't realize that he was being used as a gun by Chang Yue's superb ability to gather materials on the spot.

"What do you mean?" The door was gently closed, and Bu Dao stood in front of the sofa with his arms folded, his tone as cold as ice.

Chang Yue looked at him without any scruples, and said a little sharply: "What do I mean, haven't I already said it?"

Three months ago, on the night when the two reunited in Beijing, Chang Yue said to Wu Dao, "Let's just be like this, don't have feelings."

Now, amidst the mess all over the floor, he just experienced the luck of life and death.

He looked into Wu Dao's eyes, and said word by word again: "I don't have any feelings for you. Haven't you never found out? You must be happy if I talk about it and humiliate you? Don't you think you are very Are you disappointing me?"

To die again is nothing more than that.

As he spoke, he thought in his heart: Martial Dao can be regarded as the proud son of heaven, who came from a noble family, and came to listen to such words after going through life and death for others.

Tsk tsk tsk, this can be regarded as the best memorization of the prince, son, and party, what a fucking fate!

However, not in the future.

Chang Yue thought again: No one in this world is a fool, who else would say such things to such a man?It's too late for everyone to grab it!Don't rob a life-and-death relationship.

But does Chang Yue want it?

He thought!

But he has to have that life!

Born to be a poor man, you found a leak at an antique stall, do you still expect to make a fortune with this treasure?Rather than ruining it in your own kennel, it's better to let it out as soon as possible. Whoever has money, go and hide it properly.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't know where his thoughts went, as if it took a long time before he heard Wu Dao say: "You...have always thought this way?"

It sounded like an ordinary question, but the man lowered his arms, and the burning anger in his eyes began to cool down.

He calmly confirmed it again: "You always think so?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking down slightly, with an arrogant and indifferent expression.Of course he knew how Chang Yue would answer, but just to confirm it again was considered a kind of respect.

But who to respect?

The hell knows.

"Yes." Chang Yue said lightly.

well.

Wu Dao nodded, his movements were crisp and neat, and he didn't dwell on this issue: "The ambulance is here, let's get in the car first."

As he spoke, he was about to lean over and help Chang Yue up.

Chang Yue coughed twice, indicating that he could go out alone: ​​"You go out first, I still have something to do."

Wu Dao was still as usual, without asking any further questions, he nodded and left expressionlessly.

Watching the man's back disappear at the door, Chang Yue sat on the sofa and panted for a long time, then propped up his knees with one hand, squatted down slowly, and scattered the things on the ground with his uninjured hand. The test sheets that people care about are picked up one by one.

Thankfully no one cared.

Fortunately fortunately.