Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

Today, Song Xingfei has gradually figured out the rules of getting along with Jiang Chongyuan.

The mouth that could say such romantic and precious love words at the beginning is so sharp when it hurts people.

Fighting against each other will only make him suffer a lot. When the bayonet is pointed at Jiang Chongyuan, what he feeds back is the pain superimposed tens of thousands of times on the pain of flesh and blood.

Jiang Chongyuan's eyes seemed to be filled with bright red pigeon blood. He urgently waited for Song Xingfei's response, eagerly wishing that Song Xingfei could hug him like before, even a moving look would do.

But Song Xingfei didn't, he didn't know what Song Xingfei was thinking, he could only see Song Xingfei's beautiful but empty eyes were gradually defocused, shrouded in mist, there was no shadow of Jiang Chongyuan inside, let alone the eagerness to break out of the ground.

Song Xingfei was thinking about how to minimize the harm caused by Jiang Chongyuan's madness, but in Jiang Chongyuan's heart, Song Xingfei's invisible hesitation only represented lack of love.

Regardless of Song Xingfei's stunned expression, Jiang Chongyuan forcefully brought him into his arms, and impulsively kissed those soft but indifferent lips.

Song Xingfei's pale lips were gradually stained with rosy red, he frowned tightly and pushed Jiang Chongyuan, but was hugged even tighter.

The moment his lips and teeth met, Song Xingfei remembered the nightmare he had in the hotel not long ago.

Humans are animals that are easily controlled by desires. It didn't take long for Song Xingfei to feel Jiang Chongyuan's hard object pressing against him.

"Jiang Chongyuan!"

Before Song Xingfei finished speaking, he was pushed into the sunken bed again. Jiang Chongyuan's eyes were burning hot, and he had already started to unbutton his shirt.

"Don't make me hate you more."

Song Xingfei gritted his teeth, and his eyes stayed on the handcuffs that Jiang Chongyuan took from the end of the bed with his other hand.

The warning and threatening words poured down from Jiang Chongyuan's head like a basin of cold water, Jiang Chongyuan's eyes trembled suddenly, and the blazing pupils driven by desire gradually became bewildered.

Seeing that Jiang Chongyuan stopped, Song Xingfei took a deep breath and said slowly, "Go down."

"Brother Fei..." Jiang Chongyuan's voice trembled a little, his eyes were a little listless, like a problem child who has been reprimanded by his parents for doing something wrong.

"Get off me! I said, don't make me hate you more."

Song Xingfei's tone was cold, without any room for discussion.

After Song Xingfei scolded him, Jiang Chongyuan's eye circles were red again, tears fell patteringly, and he quickly got up from Song Xingfei with a little clumsy and flustered movements.

The injury under the shoulder was pulled, and Jiang Chongyuan's face turned pale for a moment.

"Brother Fei, I'm in so much pain." Jiang Chongyuan said in a low voice.

"If it hurts, go to the hospital."

Jiang Chongyuan shook his head vigorously: "I won't go, Brother Fei doesn't love me, it's better to let me hurt to death."

"..."

The incision is actually not deep, but there is still a possibility of infection.Song Xingfei also didn't want Jiang Chongyuan to die so easily.

Jiang Chongyuan looked really embarrassed now, like a stray dog ​​that was injured and drenched in heavy rain, carefully observing Song Xingfei's expression.

"Brother Fei, don't be angry with me, I just miss you so much, I want to see you. I'm really afraid that you will run away with someone else again... forgive me, okay?"

"I can't do it." Song Xingfei said softly: "Let me pretend that none of that happened before? I'm not as good as you. Jiang Chongyuan, don't you understand yet? We broke up. If you really feel sorry for me , I shouldn’t be kept here like this.”

Jiang Chongyuan pulled out a file bag from the bedside cabinet, he opened the bag, and all kinds of cards fell in front of Song Xingfei like rain.

"I did something wrong before and lied to you."

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his head and said, "These are my savings and some real estate."

Jiang Chongyuan raised his eyes to look at Song Xingfei, and said seriously, "I'll give it all to you."

Song Xingfei's eyelids twitched violently a few times, and was so frightened by Jiang Chongyuan's actions that he lost his voice.

After a while, Song Xingfei asked slowly, "Can I ask you to do anything?"

Jiang Chongyuan didn't seem to react too much, he was taken aback, then nodded hesitantly.

"Open the door and let me go." Song Xingfei said without hesitation.

"No."

Jiang Chongyuan straightened his body, his eyes became gloomy, he stared at Song Xingfei and said, "Except for this, you can do whatever you want."

Song Xingfei was not surprised. He glanced at Jiang Chongyuan coldly and said, "Go out, I don't want to see you. Remember to treat the wound. If you die, I will be imprisoned here and starve to death."

Jiang Chongyuan's eyes lit up a little, and he said quickly, "No, even if I die, Brother Fei won't starve to death."

"roll."

Song Xingfei gave the ultimatum, Jiang Chongyuan hesitated for a while, and then slowly exited the room.

After Jiang Chongyuan left, Song Xingfei still couldn't calm down. He walked to the window and saw those sophisticated protective barriers and alarms.

Jiang Chongyuan was probably afraid that he would escape through the window, so even the windows were meticulously worked on, and the whole house was a prison he tailored for Song Xingfei.

His body was overwhelmed, and Song Xingfei fell headlong on the bed, his chaotic thoughts bound him like vines, he thought for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reliable plan until he fell asleep in a daze.

When the sky was dim, Song Xingfei moved his waist, and he found that he was being embraced by a pair of arms, and a hairy head was still pressed tightly against his back.

Song Xingfei frowned, picked up the arm that was on his body and threw it aside.

Jiang Chongyuan didn't know if he had just woken up slowly, or had already woken up a long time ago, with a hoarse and lazy voice, he said softly, "Brother Fei, you're awake."

Song Xingfei looked down at himself, not knowing when he had been changed into a well-fitting pajamas.

He shouldn't have slept so hard that he didn't even notice that someone was turning his body.

Song Xingfei's eyes gradually fell on the empty glass on the round table. He drank that glass of water last night before he started to feel sleepy, and finally his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all.

Song Xingfei suddenly realized.

Jiang Chongyuan's nightgown was hung on his body in an untidy manner, and the belt hung loosely around his waist, revealing a firm chest and half of his shoulders.

Song Xingfei was about to ask him if he had put sleeping pills in the water, but just as he turned his head, his gaze suddenly tightened, and fell on Jiang Zhongyuan's exposed skin.

Even though some of it was covered by the cloth, Song Xingfei still saw those hideous scars. When were these scars added?Was it the hotel fire or did Jiang Chongyuan have an accident later?

Song Xingfei only knew that the latest wound was added by himself. After Jiang Chongyuan left the room yesterday, he should have treated the place where Song Xingfei stabbed him. This morning, his shoulder and neck were already wrapped in gauze.

"Your injury..." Song Xingfei moved his lips, but swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Jiang Chongyuan put on his nightgown without haste, fastened the belt around his waist, and those scars were wrapped up, almost like Song Xingfei was just dazzled.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" Jiang Chongyuan raised his eyes expressionlessly to meet Song Xingfei's.

Song Xingfei didn't speak, and his eyes were a little dodgy.Compared with last night, Jiang Chongyuan seemed to be a different person. He was neither violent nor fragile, and calmly looked like a formatted machine.

Jiang Chongyuan didn't know what Song Xingfei was thinking. He gently stroked Song Xingfei's neck with his palm, turned his face, and asked, "What's wrong? Do you think it's ugly seeing my scars?"

"Speak." Jiang Chongyuan pinched Song Xingfei's chin, exerting a little force on his fingers.

Song Xingfei shook off his hand.

"I'm sick." Song Xingfei turned his face away, unwilling to pester her.

Jiang Chongyuan didn't speak for a long time. After a while, just when Song Xingfei thought he would never speak again, Jiang Chongyuan's voice suddenly came from behind:

"Brother Fei, I was ambushed on the way to the airport to look for you. I got into a car accident and hit the guardrail. The moment I hit the fence, I wondered if you would be happy if I died."

"When I woke up and saw the injuries on my body, I wondered if you would dislike me if I saw you."

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his eyes, and smiled wryly: "It seems that he is indeed disgusted."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chongyuan glanced at Song Xingfei, and seeing that Song Xingfei had no intention of communicating with him, he got up and walked out of the room alone.

For the next whole day, Jiang Chongyuan delivered homemade meals to Song Xingfei on time, and no one mentioned what happened yesterday, as if the emotional outburst was just an episode and would soon be completely forgotten.

During dinner, Jiang Chongyuan walked in and said in a low voice: "Zhou Yin left a message for you just now, he said that he will send Dongdong over next week."

Song Xingfei's calm expression finally loosened a bit, he raised his head and asked, "How long will you keep me locked up?"

"I can take care of that child for you." Jiang Chongyuan said, "I can also investigate the murderer who killed Li Qiusui for you."

Song Xingfei glanced at the food in front of him, and smiled disdainfully: "What is this?"

"Brother Fei..." Jiang Chongyuan wanted to say a few more words to Song Xingfei, but just as he took a few steps, Song Xingfei suddenly slammed his back against the back of the chair like a frightened bird.

"Get out!" Song Xingfei said angrily.

Jiang Chongyuan paused, and after a while, he said, "I'm going out for a while, remember to eat."

After Jiang Chongyuan left, Song Xingfei swept all the food on the ground, the porcelain utensils were shattered, and the hot food became a disgusting pile of garbage.

He wished he could burn the house down, so maybe Jiang Chongyuan would let him go.

The anger of rushing to the top made his eyes dark. Song Xingfei stood up and just took two steps. Suddenly, there was a stormy tumbling in his stomach. The scalding heat wave rushed in the esophagus, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably come out.

After the limbs convulsed, they quickly weakened. Song Xingfei lost his center of gravity in an instant, and fell to the ground unexpectedly. The broken porcelain scraped the bridge of his nose, and his arms and legs were scratched by glass fragments and remnants of dishes. The sharp pierced into the flesh, and Song Xingfei completely lost consciousness within a few minutes.

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When Jiang Chongyuan came back from the outside, he saw Song Xingfei covered in blood on the floor of the room.

"Feigo!"

Jiang Chongyuan's eyes were so sore as if cut by a knife blade, he rushed up to hug Song Xingfei, Song Xingfei's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was a large amount of blood on his lips.

"sorry Sorry……"

Jiang Chongyuan's tears fell down Song Xingfei's eyelids along his cheeks.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the howling wind and lightning suddenly brightened the night.

He couldn't bear the fear and pain of losing Song Xingfei again. If Song Xingfei was willing to take a good look at him, he could do anything.

But Song Xingfei was unwilling, Song Xingfei would rather hurt himself than be in the same room with him again.

it is good……

it is good……

Jiang Chongyuan closed his eyes in pain.

Feige, congratulations, you have won.

I hope you do what you say