inferior possession

After speaking, Duan Congzhen fell silent, waiting for him to reply.

Originally thought that he was going to question about pulling black, that is, Lu even thought about lying, and when he asked, he said that his hand was wrong, or the phone was broken, no matter whether Duan Congzhen believed it or not, he had nothing to do.

The excessive silence caught Han Shuo's attention. He raised his head from the computer and glanced at Ji Lu.

Ji Lu lowered his head, pretended to be fine, and said in a low voice, "What video do you have of him?"

"Videos that can make a lot of money when uploaded to the website."

"..." The deer picked up the scissors from the toolbox, lowered his head and walked out, "What do you want to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Duan Congzhen's voice was a little heavy, with a little sleepiness, "How do you want to play?"

Ji Lu couldn't understand what he wanted to say, pursed his lips, "Don't drag me into it."

If he wants to go crazy, he still wants to use the name of venting his anger, just like Duan Congzhen likes to see tragic death, but also uses the name of experiment to execute those animals.

He didn't want to get involved in Duan Congzhen's deformed hobbies.

"Don't you want to play with me?" Duan Congzhen asked, eyebrows raised slightly, "Bambi, I can't have fun without you."

"You can do whatever you want." Ji Lu pinched the space between his brows, unwilling to tangle with him any longer.

"It means you don't want to beg me no matter what." Duan Congzhen asked, chuckled lightly, and lowered his voice a bit.

Listening to his overly calm voice, Ji Lu couldn't figure out what he meant, and couldn't refute rashly. After being silent for a while, he said calmly, "It doesn't make any difference whether I beg you or not, isn't it?"

Duan Congzhen didn't speak, only faint breath, stagnated for a moment, low and deep, like a light smile, and then said in a low voice, "Hmm. There is no difference."

The expected answer, that is, Lu felt that he was honest at times, so he smiled lightly, showing no emotion, but thought he was really weird.

Duan Congzhen looked at the computer with soft focus, and played with the heavy metal lighter with his fingertips, his voice was gentle, "Then if I say that I also have Han Shuo's handle, would you beg me?"

Lu Wei paused, alert for a moment, "What do you want to do? What do you have against him?"

Ji Lu suddenly remembered that Han Shuo was exhausted by family affairs a few days ago, and he was very tired. Ji Lu felt suspicious when he saw it, but he was not sure whether it was Duan Congzhen who did it.

Duan Congzhen didn't speak, and remained silent. Even Lu didn't know what he was thinking, so he licked the corner of his lips a little anxiously, and changed his tone, "I beg you."

The breathing on the other end of the phone slowed down, and there was an indescribable silence. After a long time, he heard Duan Congzhen smile lightly, with a little light contempt in his smile, "I'm lying to you, I don't have anything. "

Ji Lu lowered his eyes and didn't speak, he swallowed bitterly, his throat hoarse.

"Really." Duan Congzhen added.

"Yeah." Ji Lu nodded without any objection.

Duan Congzhen could hear the perfunctory and submissiveness in his words, that is, Lu didn't really believe what he said, he only knew that if he obeyed Duan Congzhen, he would be able to avoid suffering as much as possible.

Duan Congzhen snorted softly, didn't say much, and changed the subject, "You take the money he gave you. I checked and it was clean."

Ji Lu was a little surprised, but he quickly realized that it is very easy for Duan Congzhen's pervasive person to monitor anyone's movements at all times.

"Yeah." The deer still nodded.

"Are you dumb?" Duan Congzhen asked.

"No." Said the deer.

Duan Congzhen chuckled, "Okay. You're pretty good."

That is to say, the deer didn't speak, so he didn't know what he meant.

"You know there's no end to getting angry with me, right?" Duan Congzhen asked with a smile, although his words were harsh, there was no anger in his voice.

"I know." Said the deer.

"Then can't you have a better attitude?" Duan Congzhen asked.

Ji Lu looked at the scissors in his hand, bent his fingertips slightly, and his fingertips brushed against the thin calluses of the tiger's mouth, feeling a little rough to the touch.

After a while, he said softly, "I used to have a good attitude, but later I found that there is actually no difference."

Duan Congzhen not only doesn't love him, but even hates him, no matter how considerate he is, no matter how small or small, as long as Duan Congzhen thinks about it, he can obliterate all his sacrifices.

"Brother Duan." Ji Lu called him, smiled weakly, and said in a gentle voice, "Even if I am like before, you won't believe me, right? I don't know what you want to do, but...why bother?" What? Just deceiving yourself..."

"That's the deer." Duan Congzhen interrupted him suddenly, calling him by name and not Bambi, his voice was a little cold.

That is, the deer subconsciously fell silent, his back was slightly stiff, and his heart palpitations were like conditioned reflexes.

"I don't care whether you are sincere or not, I only care about deeds." Duan Congzhen chuckled lightly, with a hint of indifference in his smile.

"...What exactly are you planning?" Ji Lu was a little exhausted.

Duan Congzhen was silent for a while, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was calm, "Are you sure you want to listen?"

Ji Lu thought for a while, but still shook his head, "No."

"Okay." Duan Congzhen said in a deep voice, put away the things in his hands, and closed the computer, "I still have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Congzhen frowned slightly, leaned on the corner of the sofa, his body was slightly loose, nestled into the soft pillow, raised his hand to pinch the Jingming acupoint, for a long while, he felt a tightness in his chest, and he couldn't change it.

There was a spasm in the abdomen, Duan Congzhen stood up from the sofa, walked to the dining table, picked up the painkiller tablet on the table, swallowed a sip of overnight cold water, and felt much better after a while.

After the inexplicable irritability subsided, Duan Congzhen leaned over to pick up his coat, picked up the car keys and made a phone call.

The bell was picked up a few seconds later, Duan Congzhen locked the door, and said lightly, "Shen Changfeng, come out."

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After Ji Lu finished cutting a bouquet of flowers and put it aside, he caught a glimpse of a pair of shoes standing behind him out of the corner of his eye.

Slightly stunned, Jilu raised his head and saw Han Shuo standing behind him in a thin coat and looking down.

"What's the matter?" the deer asked.

He is very afraid of this sudden approach, because Duan Congzhen likes to do this kind of thing, appearing quietly behind him, and then seeing how frightened he is.

He didn't even have the slightest doubt that Duan Congzhen was also the kind of person who would stand by his bedside in the middle of the night.

Han Shuo shook his head and sat down next to him.

That is, Lu Yuguang glanced at the surveillance camera at the door of the store, fearing that Duan Congzhen would see him getting too close to Han Shuo, so he moved silently to the side.

Han Shuo didn't pay attention to his movements, picked up the scissors, and trimmed the bouquet with him. After a few clicks, he hesitated to ask, "Brother Lu, was that your boyfriend just now?"

Lu was slightly stunned, thinking that he might have heard the phone call just now, and he didn't refute, so he responded casually, "Yes."

"Have you quarreled?" Han Shuo's voice was still nasal after illness, "I think your complexion is not very good."

"Yeah." The deer continued.

"Are you okay?" Han Shuo asked worriedly.

"No." Ji Lu shook his head.

Han Shuo fell silent, stared at his indifferent side face for a long time, then looked away, moved the scissors twice, and raised his head, "Brother Lu, did you encounter any difficulties?"