A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

On March [-]th, a summons was sent to Gu's family, informing Gu Chongli that his execution would be officially executed at [-]:[-] am on the [-]th.

Gu Jide was paralyzed in bed, Gu Chongcheng was mostly insane, the only person in the Gu family who could go was Gu Xiaohan, and he had to go too.

After Feng Ye heard the news, he insisted on going with him, because to be honest, whether it was out of malice or good intentions, out of self-defense or deliberate revenge, a person's death is not trivial, even if it is a criminal who is full of crimes. Being tortured by oneself, there will always be a subtle sense of discomfort in my heart.

Feng Ye was also involved in this matter, Gu Xiaohan must not be allowed to face it alone, what's more, Feng Ye felt that the insidious tricks he did secretly did more damage.

The two were sitting in the car heading to the execution ground, the atmosphere was a bit heavy, the two didn't speak, and the driver was also silent, looking at Qian Fang honestly and concentrating on driving.

Gu Xiaohan sat aside and sulked silently, he didn't want Feng Ye to go, he didn't want Feng Ye to get involved with these things, it was too dirty.But he was more angry with himself, angry with himself that he was still not strong enough, how could he let this charming young master who was on top of his heart worry about him? He almost broke up with his family, and even did those dirty things for him...

The more Gu Xiaohan thought about it, the tighter his brows were, and he could almost pinch a fly to death. Feng Ye couldn't help but reach out to poke, but Gu Xiaohan grabbed his wrist.Feng Ye twisted, unable to break free, Gu Xiaohan was so angry that he couldn't even look at him, he just tightly hugged his wrist and pinched it angrily, as if gently venting his anger.

"Hey boy, don't be angry."

Gu Xiaohan didn't know what "boyfriend" Feng Ye said meant, but after listening to it a lot, he knew that it was an intimate word, so his brows eased a little, and he still held Feng Ye's wrist and didn't let go.

Feng Ye smiled softly, moved in from the other side of the back seat, half of his body was pressed against Gu Xiaohan, and he rubbed his head against Gu Xiaohan's shoulder in a flattering manner.

"Don't be angry." Feng Ye changed his hand, pinched Gu Xiaohan's chin, turned the person's head to face him, looked directly at those slightly sullen peach blossom eyes, "I know you want to protect me, but I also want to protect you." Those who want to protect you, Xiaohan, I am also a man, I should never live under your shadow."

"Although sometimes I am happy to be a waste," Feng Ye touched Gu Xiaohan's lower lip, trying to make him happy, "but thinking about how good you are, I decided that I should not be a waste, at least give me a baby Is it for your son to win glory?"

Feng Ye couldn't say a few words and was out of shape. He grinned and rubbed up on him, acting coquettishly, his bright red lips were dangling in front of Gu Xiaohan's eyes, like honey in a flower tempting a butterfly, and there was a hint of sweetness between his lips and teeth .

Gu Xiaohan finally couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head and kissed her...

A sweet osmanthus flavor.

Gu Xiaohan bit Feng Ye's lips: "What is so sweet?"

Feng Ye secretly ate two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake just now when Gu Xiaohan was sullen and didn't look at him, but now he was caught, so he had to turn his head and pretended not to hear.

Gu Xiaohan stared at the cute little swirl on the back of Feng Ye's head, and finally smiled a little, with half-closed eyes, watching Feng Ye quietly.

When the car arrived at the execution ground, there were already people from the police station waiting outside the door, wearing straight uniforms and guns tied around their waists, nodded at Gu Xiaohan and his party, turned around and led them in.

The two were led into an empty room. This room was very empty, but it was not as eerie as the execution room that Feng Ye imagined. On the contrary, it was clean. There was a large skylight above the head, and the light came in, making it very bright.

There was a very thick iron railing in front of the room, and there was a small door in the railing. There were more than a dozen police officers in the room, but when they saw their family members coming, they all dispersed, leaving only the executioners.

Feng Ye was held by Gu Xiaohan and did not let go. He felt thick-skinned and not as strong as Gu Xiaohan. In front of the prison guards, he held his hand to show his affection.

One of the prison guards nodded at Gu Xiaohan, and led out a person from the door on the other side of the execution room, it was Gu Chongli.

Gu Chongli seemed to have been tortured for a long time in prison, and his originally healthy body had become emaciated. He wore a thin gray prison jacket on his upper body, matching pants on his lower body, no shoes, and stepped on the ground with bare feet.The whole portrait was wrapped in an oversized gray cloth bag, the ribs protruding slightly could be vaguely seen, and the whole body presented a dead grayish white.

The moment he saw Gu Xiaohan, Gu Chongli suddenly lost control of his emotions and wanted to run out. He was caught by the prison guards, his hands were clasped behind his back, his eyes were full of scarlet, and his eyes shot at the two tightly clasped hands like arrows, and he suddenly went crazy General laughed.

Gu Chongli's voice seemed to be poured with a hundred catties of sand. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was howling ghosts and howling wolves, and it was even more crazy in the empty torture room.

The prison guards suppressed Gu Chongli, but in fact he didn’t have to use such force. Gu Chongli hadn’t eaten a grain of rice for several days, and the glass of glucose water he was forced to drink in the morning was hanging his life. With a mouthful of resentment, he was dying.

Gu Chongli was tied up in the middle of the execution ground, he suddenly raised his head and took a look at Feng Ye, his broken voice was not too loud, but it was just enough for everyone present to hear his words clearly——

"Feng Ye, you told a good story...but the tiger and the dragon are dead, next..." Gu Chongli was choked by the wind, coughed violently twice, and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, "the next thing is the locust tree Yes, hehehe..."

Gu Xiaohan squeezed his forehead and pursed his lips, watching the man talking nonsense, then wrapped Feng Ye's gradually clenched fist, comforted him gently, and inserted his fingertips between his fingers.

Feng Ye remained silent, and was turned around by Gu Xiaohan.

At this time, the clock on the wall rang on time, and Feng Ye's heart skipped a beat, until a deafening gunshot sounded behind him, Feng Ye couldn't describe the sound, he seemed to have heard a more cruel wail than this in the deepest part of his memory, It was the roar of the fireworks, the aftershock after the large machinery collapsed—he subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see the frightening blood, but fell into a warm darkness.

"Don't look."

Gu Xiaohan raised his hand to cover Feng Ye's eyes, made Feng Ye turn around, and embraced him in his arms, staring deeply at the top of his lover's head, like holding a fragile treasure.

At that moment just now, Gu Xiaohan felt a trace of panic in his heart. He shielded Feng Ye nervously. Although his expression was not obvious, his heart was trembling. He had a bad premonition, as if something was about to leave him. went.

By the end of spring and May, Gu Jide had reached the point where he could not get out of bed at all, he could not speak, and even Gu Xiaohan could not recognize him.

Gu Chongsheng became even more insane. He was locked in the room every day, crying and yelling to take drugs. Even though Gu Xiaohan saw and threw it once, he still couldn't keep the eldest wife's "love child eagerly". Gu Chongcheng thought painfully and sold his jewelry Jewelry, returned to her natal family to borrow money, and searched everywhere for him to find food.

So far, the Gu family has been completely taken care of by Gu Xiaohan. He does everything properly, whether it is business or investment, he manages it in an orderly manner, and the outside world praises him as a genius from heaven.

After the thoughts surged, someone asked around, wanting to match the Gu family and marry their daughter to Gu Xiaohan.

Feng Ye has been very unhappy recently, every day he can hear that the Gu family's threshold is so hot that they are almost trampled to death by the matchmaker.

Gu Xiaohan didn't care about these things at first, every time a matchmaker came, he sent it to the eldest wife's room. Isn't it for matchmaking? There is also a young master in the Gu family who is also lonely. The eldest wife is in a hurry and seems to hate marriage more than his son, so go to Gu Chongcheng Speak slowly in front of you.

He originally thought it was over like this, but he saw that Feng Ye was suffocating, and he wouldn't let him touch him for several days. .

Feng Ye has seen marriages and divorces published in the newspapers, but he has not seen the confession but still published in the newspapers, or two unethical loves that are not tolerated by this era, and he is moved and distressed.

As the time of leaving approached, the young man became more and more depressed. As soon as he had time to see Gu Xiaohan, the two rolled on the couch.

Not long after Gu Xiaohan realized Feng Ye's indifference, he felt his enthusiasm again, and was flattered for a while, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

The two had just been back and forth, and Feng Ye lay on the bed, letting Gu Xiaohan beat his waist and legs, while looking at the red marks on his hands, he complained: "Are you a dog, you bite red on your wrists?" How can I meet people?"

"Where? Let me see." Gu Xiaohan leaned closer and hugged Feng Ye, with a smile in his eyes, Feng Ye stretched out his hand to show him, but was gently grabbed by the wrist.

At that moment, Feng Ye's whole body trembled suddenly, his ring finger was caught in something cold, and he knew what it was without even thinking about it.

Seeing Feng Ye's dumbfounded look, Gu Xiaohan couldn't help laughing in a low voice, his chest pressed against Feng Ye's back, making a heart-pounding vibration, he held Feng Ye's hand, and stretched it out in front of him.

Feng Ye saw two platinum rings, one in his hand and the other in Gu Xiaohan's. They clasped their hands as if they were intertwined. The two rings collided occasionally. They were obviously cool, but they were hotter than red. The iron is still hot.

"Why are you like this..."

Hearing his own voice, Feng Ye felt shamefully soft, and covered his head with the quilt in shame, but still clasped Gu Xiaohan's fingers.

Gu Xiaohan smiled, hugged his shy lover, and heard him in the quilt, his voice was hazy.

"I like you so much... Gu Xiaohan."