Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

Unknowingly, Song Xingfei has lived in this house for almost a month, and he has been to every room, but Jiang Chongyuan seems to be very stingy to leave traces here, even if Song Xingfei wants to find something related to him, it is completely impossible. No chance.

Lu Yuming was right, Jiang Chongyuan didn't regard any place as his home, just like the wind passing through the night, even if he disappeared one day, no one would remember him.

Jiang Chongyuan never allowed anyone to enter his heart, Song Xingfei put the book back on the bookcase and sighed.

What is that person's world like?

At night, Song Xingfei gently closed the computer and tiptoed to the bedside.There was no trace of anyone sleeping on the bed, nor any smell that shouldn't be here.

Song Xingfei was in a daze for a while, wondering if he really had hallucinations last night.

Just now in the study, Aunt Hua brought him a cup of warm milk as usual while he was reviewing the documents.Song Xingfei pretended to have a headache, frowned and stared at the contract in front of him, and said with a grim expression, "Thank you, let's put it here first, I can't drink it right now."

Aunt Hua didn't know anything about these dense black and white words, but she guessed that Song Xingfei must have encountered some difficult things, she nodded knowingly, and before leaving the study, she did not forget to ask: "Then Mr. Song, remember to drink it while it is hot."

Song Xingfei deliberately pretended to be irritable, and rumpled his hair. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the back of Aunt Hua who was slowly leaving the door. When the door was gently closed, Song Xingfei glanced at the milk on the table, and he picked up the cup , walked to the window, dumped it all in the flower pot, and then sat back in the office chair as if nothing had happened.

Now he returned to the room restlessly, and lay down on the bed after washing.

Song Xingfei was wrapped in the quilt, closed his eyes, and waited for an unknown amount of time, only to feel drowsiness crept up to the corners of his eyes and brows, and he was about to fall asleep.

Finally, just when Song Xingfei was about to give up sitting on the treetops and fall asleep recklessly, he heard a burst of quiet, regular footsteps.The sound of footsteps stopped outside the door, and Song Xingfei immediately woke up, and his heartbeat started to speed up unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the combination lock of the door being opened. Song Xingfei held his breath. Since the room was pitch black, his other senses were infinitely magnified. The cold fragrance from last night came again, and in the quiet night Added a strange sense of mystery to the depths.

The footsteps stopped, and Song Xingfei seemed to feel that he was standing by the bed looking down at him condescendingly.

After a while, there was an imperceptible sigh from above his head, the voice was extremely soft and full of helplessness, which showed that the master was cautious, for fear of disturbing himself.

It's really him!

But... what on earth does he want to do?

Song Xingfei waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any more sounds. He couldn't help but tremble his eyelids, trying to open his eyes to see what the other party was doing.

Just when he was about to open his eyes, the cold body fragrance suddenly became stronger again, and a body that was not soft rustled into Song Xingfei's bed, and immediately after, warm and rough palms covered him. Just as he touched Song Xingfei's waist and was about to wrap Song Xingfei's body into his arms, Song Xingfei's eyes suddenly widened.

The people behind didn't seem to have reacted, Song Xingfei had already grabbed his wrist, threw the quilt violently, turned over and rode on it.

"..."

The person wrapped in the thick quilt moved, but there was no reaction anymore.

Song Xingfei seemed to be performing a talent show of catching a turtle in a pot, covering the other party's whole body under the quilt, while he was riding on the bulging quilt, and reached out to turn on the lamp beside the bed.

Taking a deep breath, Song Xingfei still felt nervous, but his hand had reached the top of the quilt uninhibited, and after a while, he slowly pulled it away a little.

Jiang Chongyuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and after adapting to the light from the desk lamp, he opened his eyes lightly and met Song Xingfei's eyes, as if he was about to speak, but was choked back by Song Xingfei's sudden movement.

Song Xingfei took out a pair of silver handcuffs from under the pillow, and bound Jiang Chongyuan's wrists with lightning speed.

Jiang Chongyuan blinked, looking at the handcuffs, he seemed a little surprised, but soon, his eyes fell on Song Xingfei's face, and he said with a light smile, "Brother Fei, you caught me."

Song Xingfei's heartbeat at this moment was much stronger than before, but Jiang Chongyuan seemed to be smiling very happily, which gave Song Xingfei a vague illusion that he was the one who was caught on the spot.

"You..." Song Xingfei pondered for a while before he said, "Did you know that I was awake?"

Jiang Chongyuan blinked again, but this time he did not speak, but looked into Song Xingfei's eyes calmly.

"Answer me." Song Xingfei finally seized the opportunity. He was afraid that Jiang Chongyuan would not answer his question and would take the opportunity to slip away, so he simply handcuffed both of Jiang Chongyuan's hands.It was the same as what Jiang Chongyuan had done before, but the difference was that Jiang Chongyuan didn't resist, he even waved his two snow-white wrists in front of Song Xingfei, as if to show off.

After a while, Jiang Chongyuan looked up and saw that Song Xingfei was about to lose his temper. He said with a bit of aggrieved expression: "Brother Fei is so powerful, I didn't even see that Brother Fei was pretending to be asleep."

"..."

For some reason, Song Xingfei always felt that Jiang Chongyuan's words were strange. He pursed his lips and said in a very cold tone: "You promised me before that you would never lie to me again."

Jiang Chongyuan froze for a moment, slowly put away his pitiful expression, lowered his eyes and said, "Well, I know you are not asleep. There is a camera in the study, and I know you poured milk into the flower pot. "

Song Xingfei was about to speak, but Jiang Chongyuan suddenly raised his eyes, and said nervously: "You insisted on me, you can't lose your temper with me!"

"Then...why did you come here again?" Song Xingfei asked, ignoring Jiang Chongyuan's words.

Jiang Chongyuan looked at Song Xingfei with some disappointment, and sad emotions gradually appeared on his face: "Brother Fei, don't you want to see me? I thought you wanted to see me..."

Song Xingfei coughed lightly and interrupted him, his cheeks were slightly hot: "I want to see you, but it's not what you imagined, I just want to ask you something." Speaking of this, Song Xingfei suddenly remembered Jiang Chongyuan's many times before He didn't answer his phone, he thought that Jiang Chongyuan deliberately avoided him because there were dangerous things to deal with, but now, Jiang Chongyuan didn't seem to care about those things anymore.

"Brother Fei, I'm so hot, I'm about to sweat." Jiang Chongyuan whispered.

Song Xingfei remembered that he had wrapped Jiang Chongyuan tightly in the quilt just now, like a rice dumpling. Song Xingfei looked back unnaturally and said, "Who told you to sneak in without permission."

Jiang Chongyuan seemed to think it made sense, nodded and said: "Then Brother Fei, can you let me out? Besides, Brother Fei has been riding on me and locked me up again, it's too much."

Song Xingfei's eyes dimmed, and he said angrily, "You forgot? You locked me like this before."

"But I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you so much, I'll get angry if you sit on me like this." Jiang Chongyuan didn't mean to be joking, as if he was stating a very serious matter.

Only then did Song Xingfei realize that he was only focused on capturing Jiang Chongyuan, but forgot that he was sitting in a place that seemed to be...

Jiang Chongyuan saw that the red cloud on Song Xingfei's cheek seemed to be burning hotter, he sat up unhurriedly, pushed the quilt aside, but did not speak.

After a while, Song Xingfei glanced at Jiang Chongyuan unconsciously, and was spotted by Jiang Chongyuan on the spot. Jiang Chongyuan asked without blushing, "Where is Brother Fei looking?"

Probably anticipating that Song Xingfei would not answer, Jiang Chongyuan said to himself, "Brother Fei can look at whatever he wants, and he can look at whatever he wants, of course I won't refuse."

"Jiang Chongyuan." Song Xingfei interrupted him unbearably, and said, "I have something to ask you."

Jiang Chongyuan was silent for a moment, looking down at his wrists, with the faint cold light, the silver handcuffs on his hands reminded him of something, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

After a while, Jiang Chongyuan asked tentatively: "Can I not answer?"

Song Xingfei said firmly, "No."

Jiang Chongyuan fell limply on the bed like a deflated rubber ball.

"It hurts so much. It must be because the previous injury hasn't healed yet. My head is so dizzy. Brother Fei, please take me in for a night. I promise not to do anything, just sleep well."

Song Xingfei approached suspiciously. He had always wanted to ask about Jiang Chongyuan's injuries, but seeing Jiang Chongyuan wearing a black windbreaker and wrapping himself tightly tonight, Song Xingfei guessed that Jiang Chongyuan deliberately didn't want him to see those injuries. .

Song Xingfei took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Chongyuan and asked, "Where does it hurt? I'll take you to the hospital."

"No." Jiang Chongyuan turned around and refused categorically.With his back to Song Xingfei, with a hint of complaint in his tone, he whispered, "I've had enough of staying in the hospital, it's cold and smelly, and no one cares about me."

A few minutes later, Jiang Chongyuan raised his face, his eyes full of expectation were watery, and he said happily: "Brother Fei just asked me where it hurts, do you want to rub it for me?"

"Who is refusing to answer the phone?" Song Xingfei expressed dissatisfaction with Jiang Chongyuan's slapstick behavior, but at the same time he felt a little helpless.

He asked: "Are you pretending? Just to avoid my question? Don't make fun of this kind of thing."

Jiang Chongyuan suddenly stopped talking.

Song Xingfei sighed and asked, "Do you know what I want to ask?"

Jiang Chongyuan hummed softly, and then said: "You don't like me doing things that are bad in your eyes. If you ask me about Xu Rongguan, I don't know how to answer you."

Song Xingfei froze for a moment. He was indeed curious about this matter, but what he really wanted to ask was not this, but he still followed Jiang Chongyuan's words and asked: "Last time Lu Yuming said that Xu Rongguan escaped, have you found it? You can't be make him……"

Jiang Chongyuan didn't speak for a long time, Song Xingfei swallowed a little nervously, weaving many possibilities for the development of the situation in his mind.

After a palpitating silence, Jiang Chongyuan's face was full of reluctance, and he said slowly: "I really plan to kill him with my own hands."

Song Xingfei was startled, but he didn't interrupt Jiang Chongyuan. Jiang Chongyuan glanced at him secretly, and said in a low voice: "But I think, if I do that, Brother Fei will hate me even more. I know where Xu Rongguan is, but I don't Do it yourself because you said...don't do something irrevocable."

Song Xingfei's heart slowly fell back a bit. During this period of time, he has been struggling, trying to find a perfect strategy that can not only ensure Jiang Chongyuan's safety, but also prevent Jiang Chongyuan from being involved in the vortex of revenge and scramble, but he found nothing.He sighed and said, "Then what are you going to do? Call the police or..."

Jiang Chongyuan opened his eyes wide in shock, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, his eyes trembled and he said, "How is it possible? I let Xu Rongguan go. I didn't do it myself, but I released some news. "

Song Xingfei was a little unresponsive, he stared at Jiang Chongyuan in a daze.

What does Xu Rongguan let go by himself?Could it be that Lu Yuming was lying?

Jiang Chongyuan, who didn't want to talk about these things at first, explained very calmly at this moment: "I was injured and hospitalized. The old department of the Xu family thought that Xu Rongguan escaped with the password, so I released the news that the password of the house where the huge sum of money was stored was his iris. .So he still can't escape, even if I don't move him, there are still a group of people waiting to kill him."

Song Xingfei didn't speak for a long time, his whole body seemed to be petrified.Jiang Chongyuan sat up from the bed, his hair was a little messy when he rolled it just now, but now he didn't care so much, rubbed Song Xingfei's neck, and whispered:

"Brother Fei, I promised not to lie to you, I'm telling the truth, don't ignore me, okay?"

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