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Seven o'clock in the evening should be the time to get off work, but the lights in a certain office building are still bright, people's voices are noisy, and the phone rings one after another.

Han Qiuming walked quickly towards the manager's office while arranging the documents in his hands.When he reached the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. After hearing the voice of permission from inside, he opened the door and walked in.

In the huge office, a gentle young man was busy sitting at the desk. After seeing Han Qiuming, a gentle smile appeared on his tired face.

"Qiu, what do you want me to do?"

Two young men, one is beautiful and gentle, the other can only be called handsome. Although they don't look like it, they are actually brothers.

"Well, these materials are for you. In addition, Mr. Andrew has asked you to meet at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

After receiving the documents, Han Xiayi sighed and complained, "A lot."

"I think so too." Han Qiuming took off his glasses and rubbed his brows. He was almost exhausted from working overtime recently.

Suddenly Han Xiayi's mobile phone on the table rang. He held the document in one hand and groped for a while on the table with the other. After catching the mobile phone, he pressed the call button and said, "Hello? Who is this?"

"Dear elder brother, when are you going to let my family Qiu get off work?"

An elegant and sexy male voice came from the other end of the phone, Han Xiayi sighed and handed the phone to Han Qiuming, "I'm looking for you."

Han Qiuming took the phone with a puzzled face.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Ah! Qiu, you are here..." Hearing Han Qiuming's voice, the other party exclaimed, and the voice was full of annoyance.

"Leo, why don't you just call me and say it through my brother?" Hearing his lover's voice, Han Qiuming couldn't laugh or cry.

At that time, I wanted him to let you go off work earlier. Leo murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to tell Han Qiuming directly, so he had to change the subject and ask, "Qiu~ When do you get off work?"

"I don't know, there's still a lot to do."

"Ah~" A disappointed voice came from the other end of the phone, making Han Qiuming feel a little guilty.

"Autumn." Han Xiayi, who walked to the window to avoid the flash bombs of the two, suddenly called Han Qiuming.

"Huh?" Covering the microphone with his hands, Han Qiuming looked at him puzzled.

"You'd better get off work, your guy is already waiting." Han Xiayi pointed out the window.

Han Qiuming walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked down from the seventh floor, and saw Leo's car parked below.Removing the hand covering the microphone, Han Qiuming said helplessly to his lover, "Just stop down there so carelessly, and you won't be afraid of being shot, my lord godfather?"

"As long as I can take you home for dinner, I'm not afraid of anything."

Han Qiuming couldn't help laughing at the lover's natural answer, "Okay, I'm coming down."

"Great!" Leo immediately cheered.

"Then wait for me, hang up first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qiuming returned the phone to Han Xiayi. "Then I will go back today."

"Let's go." Han Xiayi smiled and watched his younger brother leave, wondering whether he should also take a vacation today and go back to accompany his lover.

After returning to his seat and taking his coat and bag, Han Qiuming walked towards the elevator while saying goodbye to his colleagues who were still working overtime.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and Han Qiuming walked into the empty elevator.

The mirror in the elevator reflected his own figure. He looked at himself in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, and looking like a successful person. He was a little dazed. Seeing him like this, who would have thought that he had been in prison before? Stayed in China for eight years?

Two years ago, as soon as he was released from prison, Han Xiayi pulled him into his own law firm to help him. As his personal assistant, he knew that Xia always felt that he owed him a lot, so he wanted to take him under his wing and protect him. He couldn't bear to brush off his kindness. Fortunately, he had taught himself a lot about law in prison so that he wouldn't be messed up.

Ding──Han Qiuming came back to his senses and found that the elevator had reached the first floor.

Walking out of the office building, Han Qiuming went straight to the car parked by the road, raised his hand and knocked on the window covered with black car film, the door of the back seat was pushed open after a while, and Han Qiuming sat in. As soon as he got in the car, he was hugged, and a warm kiss covered his lips.

Han Qiuming was slightly taken aback, a little helpless, but he still opened his mouth obediently, allowing Leo's tongue to invade him, until he was almost out of breath, and Leo ended the kiss.

Leo, who hadn't seen Han Qiuming for three days, felt his empty heart was filled with this kiss. He rested his head on Han Qiuming's shoulder contentedly, and said coquettishly, "Qiu, I miss you so much."

Han Qiuming looked at his lover who was handsome and extraordinary, no matter where he was, he could attract the first glance of others, his eyes were helpless but mixed with a hint of doting.

No one would have guessed that this boyish and handsome young man in front of him would be the leader of the Murlock family, the well-known overlord of the underworld in the Eastern District.

Han Qiuming and Leo met in prison. The young master of the Murlock family, who was in trouble and took refuge in the prison, pretended to be An Sheng and pretended to be a weak sheep, which attracted Han Qiuming's sympathy and desperate protection. Only to find out that he was a wolf in sheep's clothing, but it was too late, his body and mind had already fallen into the hands of this little bastard.

"Qiu, are you tired?" Leo asked worriedly, noticing that Han Qiuming's expression was a little dazed.

"A little bit." Han Qiuming took off his glasses and rubbed his sore eyes.

Seeing this, Leo sat down obediently, pulled Han Qiuming to lie on his lap, took out eye drops from his pocket, and dripped them for him.

"Don't work too hard, your eyes can't stand it." Looking at Han Qiuming's lackluster left eye, Leo's eyes became dark.

Noticing Leo's expression, Han Qiuming stretched out his hand and touched his face to comfort him, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

"I will never let you get hurt again." Leo rubbed his face against his palm, his eyes were very firm.

"I know, you have proved it in the past two years." Han Qiuming smiled.

Kissing Han Qiuming's palm, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when we arrive."

"Yeah." After working overtime for three consecutive days, Han Qiuming, who was already exhausted, accepted his lover's thoughtfulness, closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

Covering Han Qiuming with the coat that was put aside, Leo stared at his sleeping face, unwilling to look away for a long time.

When he was young, Leo never thought that he would love someone so deeply. In the past, he thought that he would be like his father, playing games in the world and acting on every occasion.But when he met Han Qiuming, everything changed. The gentle Han Qiuming did not have any intention to protect him wholeheartedly. His heart was lost in him unconsciously. From now on, the name Han Qiuming was given, and never cannot be erased.

Leo knew that he was a paranoid person, and once he made up his mind, he would never let go. He took Han Qiuming's hand and put it on his lips and kissed it, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

my autumn...

The car drove steadily into a heavily guarded villa area, and finally stopped at the gate of a villa. The driver saw through the rearview mirror that his owner was silently watching Young Master Qiu sleeping on his lap with downcast eyes. For a moment, He didn't know whether to remind them that they were home.

Although Leo focused all his attention on Han Qiuming, he had learned to multitask after being in danger for many years, so when the car stopped, he knew they had arrived.

Looking at Han Qiuming's sleeping face, Leo hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to caress Han Qiuming's thin cheek, and called softly: "Qiu, wake up, we are here."

Han Qiuming was only in a light sleep, so when he felt someone talking in his ear, he opened his eyes in a daze, covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, "Are you there yet?"

"Well, let's go to bed after dinner."

"Okay." Han Qiuming got up from Leo's lap, opened the car door and walked out.

Leo quietly moved his legs that were numb from being pressed for a long time, and slowly got out of the car.

Although Leo was already very careful, Han Qiuming still noticed something strange, "Your legs..." Before Han Qiuming finished speaking, he realized that it was his own problem. He looked at Leo helplessly and said, "You are like this. Sooner or later it will spoil me."

"I'm just going to spoil you." I can't live without you. Leo's heart was full of morbid paranoia, but he didn't show it at all on the surface, still smiling harmlessly, he took the opportunity to hook Han Qiuming's shoulders, and leaned most of his body on him.

Glancing at Leo, Han Qiuming obediently made a crutch and let him stick to it.

Walking into the dining room of the main house, Han Qiuming saw a table full of his favorite dishes, and his originally sluggish spirit immediately lifted.

"You cooked it?" Han Qiuming looked at Leo expectantly.

When he learned that Leo went to learn how to cook Chinese food for him, Han Qiuming's first reaction was that it was unbelievable. At that time, Leo had already taken over the Murlock family and became the godfather of the East District. The man who calls the wind and rain in the middle will not care about being laughed at by others, but will cook for him.

I remember that when I asked him why he did this, Leo’s answer still moved him so far—“Isn’t it natural to want someone you love to eat the food you cook? 』

Leo nodded, looked at Han Qiuming critically, and said, "Did you use takeout for the past few days when I was away?"

Han Qiuming smiled awkwardly, he has never been good at managing his own life, but luckily he was lucky, Han Xiayi used to take care of him, now he has Leo.

Leo sighed helplessly in his heart, he pulled away the chair, raised his hand to press Han Qiuming's shoulder, and asked him to sit down. "Eat quickly, eat everything I cooked, and make up for it."

Han Qiuming picked up his chopsticks and looked at the table full of dishes, and couldn't help saying, "Leo, you cooked too much."

"Eat it." Leo's attitude is very tough. For him, he can consider all of Han Qiuming's demands and make every effort to meet them, but as long as it is related to his health, he has no room for maneuver.

Han Qiuming, who had been with him for two years, naturally knew his temper, so he had to obediently and work hard to start eating.

Seeing this, Leo was satisfied. He propped his chin with one hand, looked at Han Qiuming who was trying to eat the food he cooked with a smile on his lips, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Such scorching eyes soon caught Han Qiuming's attention. He raised his head, looked at Leo and said, "Don't just stare at me, eat quickly."

"En!" Leo nodded with a smile, then picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Leo's movements are very elegant, with a pleasing aesthetic feeling. Although he has watched it for so many years, Han Qiuming sometimes unconsciously stares blankly.

"Autumn." Leo called Han Qiuming, and looked at him jokingly. Leo felt very satisfied with the fact that he was still attractive to his lover.

After regaining consciousness, Han Qiuming coughed in embarrassment, buried most of his blushing face into the bowl, and pretended to concentrate on eating.

After eating and drinking, Leo asked Han Qiuming to take a bath first, and he cleared the table by himself.

In fact, the Murlock family has a manor. Generally speaking, the previous leaders will live there to receive the safest protection, but Han Qiuming is not used to living in a place where there are so many people serving him, and Leo doesn't like people disturbing his relationship with him. Han Qiuming was alone, so he secretly bought a villa for the two of them to live in. On weekdays, he only hired a maid to clean up the house during the day.

After throwing the tableware into the sink and waiting for the maid to clean it up tomorrow, Leo went straight into the bathroom in the bedroom, because there were usually only two of them in the villa, so neither Leo nor Han Qiuming had the habit of locking the door, and turned the doorknob easily, Leo Walking into the bathroom shrouded in water vapor, squinting his eyes slightly, he saw Han Qiuming soaking in the bathtub, resting his head against the wall with his eyes closed.

Raising his hand to unbutton his clothes, Leo slowly took off the clothes on his body, revealing his strong and slender body.

The sound of water rang beside his ears, and before Han Qiuming could react, he felt a warm body against his skin, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Leo's handsome face as expected.

"Don't make trouble, I'm so tired." Han Qiuming raised his hand to his face, trying to push him away, but unexpectedly, Leo stretched out his tongue and licked his palm with erotic movements, staring at his silver-gray eyes It also reveals a strong desire.

Han Qiuming's heart trembled, and his breathing was a little unsteady. His body, which had been trained and matured by Leo, could draw out the desire lurking in it with just one look of his eyes, not to mention that they hadn't had sex for three whole days.

Seeing Han Qiuming's wavering, Leo raised the corners of his lips, and a seductive smile appeared on his handsome face. He whispered in Han Qiuming's ear in a deliberately low voice: "Qiu, I want it."

"……I am very tired."

Seeing that Han Qiuming was shaking, Leo immediately kissed his lips while the iron was hot, and promised vaguely: "I will be gentle."

It is best that you know how to write the word gentle.Han Qiuming couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. Although Leo was very gentle and considerate to him on weekdays, once he got into bed, he would never stop until he begged for mercy every time.

But... Seeing the longing in Leo's eyes, Han Qiuming sighed in his heart, opened his mouth obediently, and let his tongue domineeringly enter the mouth to entangle himself.

The wet kissing sound was particularly clear in this quiet space. Han Qiuming's face flushed slightly, but he couldn't resist. He could only let Leo change the angle of the kiss, attacking him with an aura that seemed to swallow him up until He was almost out of breath, and unconsciously grabbed Leo's black hair with his hands, and he finally ended the kiss in pain.

Opening his mouth wide to breathe desperately, Han Qiuming, who managed to get out of the danger of suffocation, glared at Leo and complained, "What kind of gentleness are you?"

"I'm sorry, Qiu, I was just too excited all of a sudden." Leo smiled flatteringly, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of Han Qiuming's lips, licking away the saliva overflowing from his mouth due to the intense kiss just now.

Leo's way of pleasing people like a puppy made Han Qiuming dumbfounded, especially when he looked at him with guilty eyes, Han Qiuming had no dissatisfaction.

"You..." Han Qiuming's eyes are mixed with helplessness and doting. This younger lover always looks very childish in front of him, not at all like a leader in charge of the underworld family, but it's okay... Stretching out his hand, Han Qiuming hooked the back of Leo's neck and pulled him in front of him, and kissed his forehead. He hoped that his embrace would be the last place where this increasingly cold young man could relax.

Although he was dissatisfied with Han Qiuming still treating himself as a child, Leo loved Han Qiuming's gentleness towards him very much, and finally calmed down after being disturbed by intrigues for the past few days.

The mood was calmed down, and Leo's movements became gentle unconsciously. He kissed Han Qiuming's neck, collarbone, and chest without haste, and kept leaving red marks on his body to show his possessiveness.

This man is mine, every hair and every inch of skin is mine.This cognition makes Leo feel satisfied,

"Well..." The sensitive nipples were licked by Leo's tongue, and then sucked and sucked, and gradually became erect. Although she is not a woman, she can also get pleasure from it. Han Qiuming closed his eyes and frowned slightly, his hoarse moaning voice could not be suppressed It floated out from the throat.

Hearing Han Qiuming's groans, Leo became excited. With one hand, he kneaded the other nipple that had been neglected, and with the other hand, he reached into Han Qiuming's lower body to caress his desire to raise his head slightly. His slightly callused fingers gently rubbed the stem , making it even more aroused, the foreskin was opened with a finger to stimulate the sensitive tip.

Han Qiuming only felt a burst of pleasure, his fingers clasped Leo's shoulders tightly, and his toes curled up unconsciously.

"Ugh──" A white light flashed in his mind, and the next second, white liquid shot out.

After the orgasm, Han Qiuming only felt more exhausted. He slumped down weakly. Fortunately, Leo held his waist to prevent him from falling into the water. He rested his head on Leo's shoulder, and Han Qiuming closed his eyes and panted.

He leaned his head and kissed Han Qiuming's slightly sweaty cheek, Leo hugged him on his lap, put one arm around his waist, and put the other hand into the tightly closed bud hole behind him.

The index finger pierced into the tight back acupuncture point together with the warm water, Han Qiuming tensed his back with some discomfort, but he still tried to relax his body.

"Qiu, kiss me." Leo's hoarse voice was full of lust.

Han Qiuming opened his eyes and met Leo's longing gaze.

"Autumn~" Leo called coquettishly.

Han Qiuming sighed secretly, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and lowered his head to kiss him. Leo opened his mouth cooperatively. Seeing this, Han Qiuming could only give up the idea of ​​kissing his lips and slide his tongue into his mouth , entangled with Leo's tongue.

Taking advantage of the gap when Han Qiuming's attention was attracted by the kiss, Leo took the opportunity to insert the second finger, lubricated with warm water, and the original tight tunnel gradually softened, and when the three fingers were able to enter and exit smoothly, Leo pulled out his finger.

After the deep kiss, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, stared at Han Qiuming with burning eyes and said, "Qiu, sit down."

Han Qiuming was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize the meaning of Leo's words, he, he, he, he wanted him to take the initiative!Han Qiuming's face began to turn red. Although the two of them had sex in bed for countless times, the number of times he took the initiative was not many.

Han Qiuming's seductive blushing face challenged Leo's rationality even more. He wished he could overwhelm this man right now and love him fiercely.

"Qiu, I can't help it anymore." Leo rubbed Han Qiuming's buttocks with his lower body. The firm and fiery touch made Han Qiuming's face turn even redder, almost bleeding.

Looking up, when Han Qiuming saw Leo's pleading face, he finally chose to give in.

Supporting Leo's shoulders with both hands, Han Qiuming slowly raised his lower body. Under the clear water, Leo's ferocious desire made him a little frightened. Recalling the memory of being ravaged by this huge desire, Han Qiuming's body trembled, biting Holding his lower lip, he pointed his back to Leo's desire, and then sat down slowly.

The feeling that his body was stretched by something outside made him frowned a little. Leo kissed his cheek to soothe his emotions, but his own forehead was also covered with sweat, and his desire was bit by bit swallowed into the tight and soft skin. The feeling in the back hole was about to drive him crazy, and after finally swallowing all the desire, both of them were out of breath.

"Qiu, don't be lazy, move quickly." Leo urged.

He glared at him angrily. Finally, Han Qiuming propped himself up and moved slowly, but the bathtub was already slippery. Coupled with the water pressure, Han Qiuming felt tired after a while. Body, do not want to move.

"I'm out of strength."

Facing Han Qiuming's rare childishness, Leo was overjoyed. He hugged Han Qiuming and twitched slowly.And Han Qiuming, who was already exhausted, fell asleep under Leo's tenderness.

The sun shines on Han Qiuming's face through the gaps in the curtains. His closed eyelids trembled slightly, and then he opened them for a while. Han Qiuming's drowsy head woke up. After sleeping, he still felt very tired, but fortunately, his body didn't feel particularly uncomfortable. It seemed that Leo was indeed merciful yesterday.

Turning his head to the side, Leo was no longer around Han Qiuming.

Woke up so early?Han Qiuming was a little surprised. In the past, even if Leo woke up earlier than him, he would stay in bed.Maybe it's because there are a lot of things to deal with after three days away.When Han Qiuming thought about it again, he didn't take this matter to heart.Rolling around on the bed with the quilt in his arms, Han Qiuming, who was so exhausted, didn't want to get up at all. When he was lying on the bed in a daze, the sound of the door being opened reached his ears. Turning his head, Han Qiuming saw that he was wearing casual clothes. Leo in clothes walked in.

Seeing Han Qiuming half-buried his face in the quilt and looking at him with sleepy eyes, Leo smiled, threw himself on the bed and embraced him with the quilt in his arms.

"I'm going to be crushed to death by you!"

Hearing Han Qiuming's complaint, Leo moved a little to the side, and Han Qiuming, who was able to breathe, leaned into his arms and asked, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"Are you going to drive me to work as soon as I come back?" Leo's voice was full of mourning.

Han Qiuming thought it was funny, he couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand from the quilt and ruffled the young man's black hair, "Then you should stay at home and have a good rest." After saying that, he pushed Leo away, lifted the quilt and prepared to get up .

Han Qiuming's actions caught Leo off guard, and he hugged him tightly, refusing to let go. "Qiu, won't you accompany me?"

"Of course, today is not a weekend."

"Please take time off to accompany me, we haven't seen each other for three days." Leo encouraged without giving up.

"No, the office still has a lot of things to deal with." Han Qiuming refused him mercilessly. "Okay, let go, I'm going to be late."

Leo didn't let go, and continued to look at him with sad eyes.

Han Qiuming laughed, "Please, you are a well-known godfather of the underworld, not a grieving woman."

"As long as I can keep you, I don't care if I'm a grieving wife." Leo pursued stalking when dealing with Han Qiuming.

"Okay, stop messing around, at most I'll be back early today."

Seeing Han Qiuming's firm attitude, Leo had no choice but to let go of his hand unwillingly, and said: "Be sure to come back early!"

"Yes, I will definitely come back early." Han Qiuming replied casually while searching for clothes.

Having received the guarantee, Leo felt a little more comfortable. He got up from the bed, walked behind Han Qiuming and said, "I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Han Qiuming turned his head and smiled at him.

Leo took the opportunity to kiss his lips, "Give me the rest of the night!"

Han Qiuming was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Leo had already run out of the room, blushing, he subconsciously reached out and rubbed his waist, and secretly made up his mind to say nothing tonight to let this dissatisfied little girl The bastard got his way!

After breakfast, Leo drove Han Qiuming to the door of the company.

"No overtime work at night, come back early." Before letting Han Qiuming get out of the car, Leo grabbed him and told him again.

"I know, I know." Han Qiuming really couldn't stand Leo's mother-in-law.

Leaning over and kissing Han Qiuming, Leo let him leave contentedly.

Taking the elevator to the seventh floor, as soon as Han Qiuming stepped into the office, he saw a young man in a worn-out jacket with his head bowed curled up on a chair next to the front desk. , Han Qiuming guessed that he should be an Asian.

"Good morning, Mr. Han." Eva at the front desk immediately showed a warm smile when she saw Han Qiuming.

"Good morning, Eva." Han Qiuming smiled at her, then pointed to the boy sitting at the door and asked, "Who is he?"

Hearing this, Eva showed a distressed expression. "He's been sitting here all morning. I asked him who he was looking for, but he ignored him. Mr. Han, should I ask the security guard to take him away?"

After pondering for a moment, Han Qiuming shook his head at Eva, then walked up to the boy, squatted down and looked at him level, after thinking about it, he finally chose to use Chinese and said, "Hello."

Sensing Han Qiuming's approach, the young man trembled as if being stabbed by a needle. He subconsciously shrank to the corner of the chair, trying to distance himself from Han Qiuming.

Han Qiuming was taken aback for a moment, and when he noticed that the young man was quietly looking at him with timid eyes, he looked at him with a kind smile.

After quite a while, when Han Qiuming felt that his face was going stiff from smiling, the young man finally made a weak voice and asked cautiously, "I heard...if Chinese...are in trouble, yes, can you come here for help? "

"It is true that there is such a saying."

This idea was proposed by Han Xiayi. He and Han Qiuming suffered a lot when they lived in the United States in the early years, so now that he has the ability, Han Xiayi hopes to do his best to help other compatriots who are in trouble.

"Then...are you a lawyer?"

"I'm not." Han Qiuming shook his head, "But I'm a paralegal. If you have any questions, you can talk to me directly, and I will pass them on to the lawyer for you."

The boy seemed to be hesitating, but Han Qiuming didn't rush him, and waited patiently.

"Yes, can you find a quiet place?"

When the boy said these words, Han Qiuming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course, come with me."

Han Qiuming took the boy to a small conference room, and the two sat down facing each other. Han Qiuming looked at the boy, waiting for him to explain why he came, but after waiting for a long time, the boy didn't speak, so Han Qiuming had to ask: "Do you want to tell me?" What?"

The shoulders of the young man who kept his head down were trembling slightly. He seemed to be struggling. Seeing this, Han Qiuming could not urge him anymore, so he could only continue to wait patiently. Fortunately, after a while, the young man finally mustered up the courage to raise his head. Han Qiuming It wasn't until then that he saw the boy's face clearly.

The boy looked young, he seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, his face was delicate and clean, but now he looked very haggard, his face was pale, and his lips had no trace of blood.

"My name is Su Mu. Last night, I was gang-raped by a group of men..." The boy's voice revealed a strong sense of despair.

Han Qiuming was startled, and quickly asked, "How is your health? Are you injured?"

Su Mu was silent for a while, then stood up suddenly, took off his jacket, and continued to unbutton his shirt. When his thin and thin body was completely exposed in front of Han Qiuming, Han Qiuming immediately felt angry.

The pale skin was covered with bruises and wounds, and it looked horrible.

"I, I don't know what to do." The boy burst into tears. "When I woke up in the morning, I really wanted to die, but I was not willing! I was not willing to just let those scumbags go like this!"

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital first." Han Qiuming stood up, walked to the boy's side, and put the shirt he took off on his shoulders. "After you recover from your injury, you tell me the whole story, and I will definitely help you."

Han Qiuming's words gave Su Mu confidence. He tried his best to calm down and put his clothes back on silently.

Taking Su Mu out of the meeting room, Han Qiuming told Eva when passing by the front desk: "After Lawyer Han comes later, you tell him that I will go out once and come back later."

"Yes, I understand."

After taking the elevator to the lobby, Han Qiuming walked out, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a person's number.

After a few beeps, the phone was picked up, and a hoarse, slightly lustful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Autumn~"

As soon as he heard Phoebe's voice, Han Qiuming guessed that he must be having sex with someone else now, and couldn't help admiring his physical strength, he had so much energy early in the morning.

"Phoebe, how long will it take you to get to the hospital?"

"Huh? Cho, are you sick?" Phoebe's sweet voice immediately became serious.

"No, a friend of mine is injured, and I'm going to bring him over to find you."

"Oh? Qiu, you want to come too?" Phoebe's voice suddenly became excited.

"Um."

"I'm in the hospital right now, come quickly~"

In the hospital now?After hanging up the phone, Han Qiuming's thoughts were still on Phoebe's last words. Could it be... What kind of place did he think the hospital was, a one-night stand hotel?Han Qiuming shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, let's get in the car." After hailing a taxi, Han Qiuming opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Su Mu.