bully is always first love

"I'm not interested in men." Yuan Hui said.

Zhang Yantian didn't care about this, he said: "If I was interested in men, I would have fucked him long ago and threw him to Tang Qiran, but he is still useful to me."

Jian Yichen's consciousness has basically been stripped of the current situation, and only Tang Qiran is in his mind now.

The past and the present, recalling the scenes in reverse, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, so tiny that he couldn't hear what the two people in front of him were saying.

He gradually fell into the memory and couldn't extricate himself.

The conversation between Zhang Yantian and Yuan Hui was still going on. Of course Yuan Hui refused, but Zhang Yantian refused to give in.

Logically speaking, Yuan Hui should be coerced by Zhang Yantian now, but he doesn't look coerced at all.

Zhang Yantian laughed and sat on the chair again.

I knew this person was interesting, but I didn't expect it to be so interesting, "Your life is in my hands now, how dare you refuse?"

His current identity is a kidnapper, how dare someone reject what he said?

Yuan Hui nodded solemnly: "Whether I get on him or not, I will die. It's better not to get in and leave a way out for myself."

"A way out? What way out do you have?" Zhang Yantian pointed a gun at Yuan Hui and said indifferently, "It's not impossible for me to let you die now."

Yuan Hui didn't avoid it either, he calmly raised his head and looked into Zhang Yantian's eyes, Zhang Yantian actually looked at him for about 30 seconds.

Yuan Hui said: "At least not now, you are waiting for Mr. Tang, aren't you?"

Zhang Yantian shot suddenly, and a bloody hole burst out of Yuan Hui's calf.

"I don't really like people guessing my thoughts. Although you have been my secretary for three years, you still haven't learned some things." Zhang Yantian put down his gun and took out another cigarette to smoke.

Yuan Hui didn't even frown, Zhang Yantian felt strange, so he started to imagine wildly, and he was really bored at this time.

So Zhang Yantian smiled and asked Yuan Hui: "Are you a robot?"

"Not really."

Zhang Yantian stood up and stepped on Yuan Hui's wound. Yuan Hui still didn't frown, his face was as flat as before.

Zhang Yantian continued to step on it, and it took Yuan Hui a long time to say, "Mr. Zhang, I don't feel any pain, so you don't need to step on it anymore."

"What a monster." Zhang Yantian withdrew his foot and picked up the gun, when his phone rang.

It's Tang Qiran's call.

"Where are you?" Tang Qiran's voice was a bit cold. He looked at Shuijing Lane, which was already in ruins, and his heart beat very fast.

I don't know what's wrong, he's obviously not nervous, but right now his heart doesn't feel like his own, it's aching from boredom.

He raised his hand to cover his chest, and listened to Zhang Yantian over there saying: "Go straight for 200 meters, turn left for 300 meters, and you can see a row of bungalows that have not been demolished."

"Okay." Tang Qiran replied, but he didn't hang up the phone immediately. He hurriedly asked as if he was afraid that Zhang Yantian would hang up the phone in advance: "Is he by your side?"

Zhang Yantian laughed, turned around and glanced at the ace in his hand, and said to Tang Qiran: "You have to know that he wants to eat your bones, why would he want to see you?"

He was telling lies seriously, Jian Yichen was now in a semi-conscious state, and his voice could only be heard in a daze.

Tang Qiran took a deep breath to calm himself down, "It doesn't matter if you see me or not, I just want to know what you want to do when you come to me."

"Come here, I'll tell you." Zhang Yantian didn't intend to say too much on the phone, so he hung up the phone directly.

Tang Qiran put down his cell phone, closed the car door, and walked into Shuijing Lane in the darkness and darkness.

There is silence everywhere, and a storm is surging silently.

Tang Qiran's headset heard a voice at this time, it was Tang Yuran's voice: "Qin Yan is coming soon, there are still 15 minutes left, there is no sniper spot nearby, we can only rely on Qin Yan, brother, be careful."

Tang Yuran bit her finger nervously, Charles held her hand and put it in his.

"I'm very scared..." Tang Yuran closed his eyes, "If Zhang Yantian really asks my brother to be buried with Jian Yichen, I will not let his whole family go, and kill them all."

"Okay, I'll help you."

Tang Yuran opened his eyes and continued to look at the screen on the monitor.

The road on the display is a person's field of vision.

And this person is Ren Huan.

He wore the contact lens Tang Yuran gave him, which was a miniature monitor.

He would tell Tang Yuran about Qin Yan's actions, not because of anything else, but because he owed this girl a promise.

Although this promise may not be fulfilled.

It was the same with Jian Yichen before, it wasn't her using him, everything was just his willingness.

She called him that night, thinking that she would never contact him again, but Ren Huan took the initiative to contact her again.

He knew that she cared about her brother very much, so he took the initiative to say to her, "Yuran, I want to help you."

Tang Yuran gave the phone to Charles, and all Ren Huan heard was a steady voice: "Hello, Mr. Ren."

Tang Yuran can't be said to be indecisive in doing things, but she really doesn't want to pay attention to these things anymore, so when Ren Huan called, she directly gave Charles the phone and said to him: "Speaking of it, you two have been together for many years. Haven't spoken yet."

As for the two or three things, of course ordinary people don't know, but the final result made Tang Yuran very satisfied.

Qin Yan is a strong woman, of course it is impossible to tell others about her deployment, and Ren Huan is a core member of her team, and her trust is extraordinary.

With Ren Huan joining, this drama should be more perfect.

Tang Qiran walked to the place Zhang Yantian said, and the night wind blew the hem of his black windbreaker. He looked around, but he didn't see Zhang Yantian.

But it didn't take long, Zhang Yantian's figure slowly emerged, Tang Qiran stood still and did not speak.

"I still made a mistake. I thought you would arrive at ten o'clock on time, but now it's only nine twenty-five o'clock." Zhang Yantian pinched every second very accurately, and he even started counting down in his heart.

Tang Qiran cut to the point, "Shuijing Lane was probably the place where you asked me to come a year ago."

"Shouldn't you thank me for reuniting you with him?"

"Thank you?" Tang Qiran shook his head, "According to your words, meeting is a burden for him, isn't it?"

Zhang Yantian frowned slightly, "Actually, I thought you should be very confident."

He looked down at his leather shoes, there were traces of blood on them, he thought of Jian Yichen's sudden runaway just before he came out, and felt ridiculous.

"I asked you to come here because I just want to complete one thing." He paused, feeling that the question he was about to ask was naive, but he still asked: "When you asked Chen Jing to marry me, did you Regretted."

Have you ever regretted it?

Tang Qiran was in a trance at this moment, he knew that girl liked him all along.

I used to feel that I couldn't bear this woman who was so good to him, even though there was no love in it.

Until he met Jian Yichen, the boy who could make all his blood burn.

When he cries he feels sad, when he laughs he feels satisfied.

In the end he found that it was love.

Still obsessed.

He felt ashamed of Chen Jing, so he could only find a man who suited him.

Tang Qiran was afraid that this girl would keep waiting for him, which would make him feel more and more guilty.

She is also very obedient, Tang Qiran does not love her, and her family also agrees with her marrying Zhang Yantian.

Is it good or bad for a marriage to be made like this?

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Zhang Yantian laughed mockingly, and then said: "I know I shouldn't pretend to know the answer, we all owe her."

"Yes." In the end, Tang Qiran could only say this word.

"I regret it now. I originally planned to let us die together, but now I want to live and see you and Jian Yichen die with my own eyes." Zhang Yantian took out his gun and pointed it at Tang Qiran.

"What did you do to him!" Tang Qiran said in a low voice, a trace of nervousness flashed across his expression.

His heart beat faster and faster, and he was basically sure that something happened to Jian Yichen in Zhang Yantian's hands.

"Put down the gun, don't move!" Qin Yan's voice sounded behind Tang Qiran, and a police car drove up behind Zhang Yantian, and its lights illuminated the dark night.

Zhang Yantian raised his hands and threw the gun on the ground. The team members behind Qin Yan immediately grabbed Zhang Yantian and handcuffed him.

When passing by Tang Qiran, Zhang Yantian said: "There are still 10 minutes, I would like to see if you can find him."

Zhang Yantian laughed wantonly and was brought into the car without making a sound.

Qin Yan looked at Tang Qiran who was still standing there, and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Tang Qiran said to Qin Yan, "Thank you."

Then he walked towards the depths of Shuijing Lane alone.

Qin Yan was confused by him.

Ren Huan reminded Qin Yan at this time: "Sister Yan, we should go and catch another one."

Although Qin Yan was curious, he still had a task to do, so he had to follow Ren Huan into the car.

Tang Yuran's voice sounded from Ren Huan's headset at this time, "Leave Shuijing Lane immediately, and you don't have to worry about the future. The grievances between you and me can be written off. I wish you happiness."

After that there was no sound.

Ren Huan couldn't ask why, but could only follow the police car ahead.

What exactly are they trying to do?

Tang Qiran followed Tang Yuran's instructions and came to the door of a dilapidated bungalow.

"Yuan Hui has a GPS on his body, and now it shows that it is here."

Tang Qiran kicked open the door, and the scene inside was a bit horrible.

Jian Yichen was tied to a chair, and the blood flowing from his head spread all over the floor. Seeing Tang Qiran, Yuan Hui hurriedly said: "Mr. Tang, please untie my rope as soon as possible, and then help Master Jian's head to stop the bleeding, Master Jian I was installed by Zhang Yantian on my body, I need to find the scissors immediately."

Yuan Hui explained the summary to Tang Qiran as quickly as possible, Tang Qiran quickly untied Yuan Hui's rope, and then went to see Jian Yichen's condition.

Yuan Hui took off his suit jacket and threw it to Tang Qiran. Tang Qiran quickly used it to stop the bleeding on Jian Yichen's head, and helped him untie the rope tied to the chair.

He glanced at the timer, three minutes to go.

"Don't scare me..." Tang Qiran's voice trembled a little, he never thought that Jian Yichen would be lying in his arms covered in blood.

"Brother, there are still a few minutes." Of course Tang Yuran could hear Yuan Hui's voice.

Tang Qiran didn't speak, and Yuan Hui had already found the scissors at this time.

"I learned bomb disposal in school for a while, if I fail this time..."

"I won't blame you, and I have no life to blame you." Tang Qiran let go of Jian Yichen, and continued: "Being able to die with him is already the best ending compared to others."

Yuan Hui nodded, and cut towards one of the lines.

Tang Yuran threw away the communicator, sobbing in Charles' arms.

Charles hugged Tang Yuran, but also pressed his lips tightly.

There was an explosion and smoke filled the air.

Ren Huan braked, and Qin Yan immediately got off the car and looked in the direction of Shuijing Lane.

The fire blazed into the sky.

Shuijing Lane.

Nine fifty in the evening.

A city jail.

Zhang Yantian was called up by the prison guards, saying that someone came to see him.

He had chains on his hands and feet.

In midsummer, it's sweltering.

His hair has been shaved long ago to only a little bit, but his temperament has not diminished in the slightest.

It's like coming on vacation.

When he was taken to the visiting room by the prison guards, he seemed to have seen the man standing opposite the glass, but he didn't know him.

With a smile on the corner of the man's lips, he picked up the phone, Zhang Yantian sat down in front of him, asked the prison guard to remove the handcuffs, and then picked up the phone.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yantian didn't want to think about it, even though this person looked familiar.

Chu Shaohan took out a piece of paper from his briefcase and unfolded it.

"Tang Qiran, I want to convey...a word to you." When Chu Shaohan saw the three words on the paper, Chu Shaohan laughed, then put the paper down, and looked at Zhang Yantian, wanting to take a look at his expression.

Zhang Yantian really laughed flamboyantly, "Is there a last word?"

"Haha." Chu Shaohan laughed, "Thanks to you, I now own 60.00% of Seven Holdings of Tang Corporation. I believe Tang Corporation will be swallowed up by me soon."

"Congratulations, but what does this have to do with me?" Zhang Yantian asked.

This relationship is big.

Tang Qiran died in the explosion, as reported by the media.

According to the suicide note, all his property belonged to his sister Tang Yuran, but Tang Yuran was not good at managing it, and the Tang family was robbed of many shares by Chu Shaohan's company.

Of course, this is only from the outside world, and the news Zhang Yantian learned is also like this.

However, will these news be true?

"Before he went to Shuijing Lane, he made a deal with me, about that day, at nine fifty in the evening."

Nine fifty.

The citizens of City A will never forget the explosion that night, and the culprit of all this is Zhang Yantian.

That night, Zhang Yantian's father committed suicide at home.

The next morning, Tang Qiran's father committed suicide at home.

Everything goes to zero.

The trial was held, Zhang Yantian was sentenced to death.

"He's a dead man, what else do I want to do?" Zhang Yantian felt very bored.

Chu Shaohan smiled confidently, "Tang Qiran wants me to convey three words to you."

He picked up the paper and stuck it in front of the glass, "He wanted to tell you that you lost."

That piece of paper was indeed written by Tang Qiran, Zhang Yantian sneered, "So what if he wrote it, maybe he wrote it long ago and handed it to you?"

"Believe it or not is your business, everyone should know that the news of Tang Qiran's death was only released by the media, did the police in City A admit it?" Chu Shaohan successfully saw Zhang Yantian's face change .

Chu Shaohan stood up, put away the paper, and lifted the briefcase, "I have avenged the woman I like, and Tang Qiran is still alive, waiting for the day when you execute the death penalty."

He put down the phone and turned to leave.

Zhang Yantian stood up and slapped the glass vigorously, "I don't believe it! I don't believe he can escape!"

The prison guard quickly controlled Zhang Yantian and took him away from here.

Zhang Yantian murmured, "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

How can it be?How could he know.

It's just that everything has subsided, Shuijing Lane has been flattened, and a new project is under construction, maybe a park?

Everything that was once will be buried, and no one will know these things.

The earth is still turning, and the world is still good.

will be hidden in the memory.

The sky is starting to get a little dark, with dark clouds, and a storm is coming.

Qin Yan drove to the gate of the prison in City A, waiting for Chu Shaohan.

Chu Shaohan left the prison, got into the car, looked at Qin Yan who was sitting in the driver's seat, and asked, "Have you waited long?"

"No." Qin Yan started the car and asked, "I'm just curious what you are doing in prison."

Chu Shaohan threw the briefcase on the back seat, and said, "Kiss me once and I'll tell you."

Chu Shaohan had made up his mind that it was impossible for Qin Yan to kiss him, and Qin Yan did not kiss him.

Still a little lost...

Chu Shaohan touched his nose and smiled unnaturally, but at this moment Qin Yan said: "I'm driving, it's inconvenient."

It really is the character of this woman.

Chu Shaohan turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Qin Yan, let's go to Italy to get married."

"Italy?" Qin Yan didn't understand why he wanted to get married in Italy.

Chu Shaohan smiled a little mysteriously, "By the way, I'm going to meet the two old friends."

I just don't know if one of the old friends can wake up before he gets married.

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The deceased, of course, is not the deceased.

What happened that night was so mysterious that Tang Qiran couldn't believe that he survived.

Yuan Hui told Tang Qiran everything that happened that night.

He didn't know why he ran away suddenly, but he succeeded in provoking Zhang Yantian, and Zhang Yantian kicked him in the head.

"Why do you want to die..." Even though Tang Qiran had no choice but to look at Jian Yichen lying on the hospital bed, his heart still ached.

Yuan Hui left, and he said to Tang Qiran: "The things I promised Fang Ju back then have been completed, and I am leaving. I hope Young Master Jian can wake up as soon as possible."

The expression on his face was sincere. Although he didn't get along with Jian Yichen for a long time, he could still see that this person was a very kind person.

"I would like to borrow your good words." Tang Qiran sent Yuan Hui away, feeling a little melancholy for no reason.

What happened that night was really too dangerous.

Yuan Hui was very calm in his work, and he lived up to what he had learned in the police academy.

He was Fang Linbin's last move to kill Jian Yichen. Fang Linbin arranged him next to Zhang Yantian, perhaps this was the day he was waiting for.

It was Yuan Hui who took the initiative to contact Jian Yichen, and when the time came, he had to do it immediately, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

Yuan Hui didn't have consciousness. In fact, he had it before, so he stayed in the police academy for a long time and learned a lot of skills.

But one time he was involved in a car accident while on a mission, and just like that, he became a "living dead".

Without consciousness, you can't feel many beautiful things in this world.

He was about to commit suicide, but Fang Linbin saved him, and in order to repay, he agreed to this latent mission, although it was in private.

He listened to a recording for Jian Yichen. Jian Yichen knew that he had such a good weapon by his side, so of course he had to make good use of it.

This is also the reason why Jian Yichen has been able to hold his breath, but after all, he still miscalculated the degree of madness of Zhang Yantian.

There was no winner or loser in this game, if it was a matter of life and death, Jian Yichen would be the winner.

But cutting the pistol was just to avoid those threads and let Jian Yichen get away from the puck. The puck would still explode, but they had a glimmer of life.

Never let it go.

After madly leaving there with Jian Yichen on his back, Tang Yuran regained his sanity, picked up the communicator to inquire about the situation, and quickly arranged a car for them.

When the explosion sounded, they quickly fell to the ground. Fortunately, they were not injured. They immediately followed Tang Yuran's instructions and got into the car, then went to a private hospital.

Yuan Hui treated the wound, but Jian Yichen remained unconscious.

The head trauma is too severe, the toxin has damaged the nerves, and it is unknown whether he will wake up or not.

City A is crowded with people and extremely inconvenient, so you can't stay for a long time.

Afterwards, Jian Yichen was transferred to Italy, and Tang Qiran immediately organized the old man's funeral, as if it never stopped.

Jian Yichen had also kept his eyes closed for three months. Except for a steady heartbeat, he looked like a vegetable.

Now that everything was a foregone conclusion, after Yuan Hui was sent away, Tang Qiran was finally free to sit next to Jian Yichen and talk.

It was a sunny day, Tang Qiran opened the window, and the breeze gently stroked the curtains.

"The weather is so good, why don't you wake up." Tang Qiran held Jian Yichen's hand and looked at it carefully.

His fingernails were a bit long, but his hands were still so delicate and beautiful. Tang Qiran took the nail clippers to cut Jian Yichen's nails.

Jian Yichen's face was a little pale, probably because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

After cutting the nails, Tang Qiran held Jian Yichen's hand tightly, "They are all dead, and your revenge is also avenged."

Tang Qiran began to gossip slowly with Jian Yichen, "I don't know if you thought that way at the beginning, you wanted to die with them, and then left me alone in this world, living what you thought in your heart That perfect life."

There was a wry smile on the corner of his lips, "But now that we have finally come to this point, you are still asleep, won't you wake up and look at me?"

How much he wished that he could open his eyes now, look at him with his radiant eyes, and smiled and said to him that I woke up.

However, all this can only be a fantasy.

He raised Jian Yichen's hand to his forehead and sighed.

Tang Qiran gave the Tang family to Chu Shaohan. This was a deal, and Chu Shaohan readily accepted it.

He didn't need so many extraneous possessions, a lucesolare manor was enough for him and Jian Yichen for the rest of their lives.

Time flies, and it is autumn in a blink of an eye, and the wind is very cool.

Chu Shaohan came to visit Tang Qiran and told him that he was going to marry Qin Yan.

Tang Qiran sincerely blessed, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Chu Shaohan understood, and said, "I hope Qin Yan can wake up before I get married with Qin Yan."

Tang Qiran didn't speak, just nodded.

Chu Shaohan didn't say anything else, he just patted Tang Qiran's shoulder to express his comfort, and then left.

Tang Qiran returned to Jian Yichen's ward, guarding him as always, just like he had been waiting for him for so many years.

He's not in a hurry, he's not in a hurry.

Tang Qiran believed that Jian Yichen would wake up one day, although he didn't know when that day would come.

He held Jian Yichen's hand, lay down on the hospital bed and took a nap for a while.

When he woke up, he was awakened by the sense of touch in his hand. Tang Qiran stood up and looked at the hand in his hand, the fingers were moving little by little.

Tang Qiran looked at Jian Yichen's face, Jian Yichen's eyelids were still closed, but his eyes were rolling.

Tang Qiran was overjoyed and called softly: "Long song?"

His eyes finally opened slowly as Tang Qiran wished, with a trace of mist in his eyes, looking at the pure like a crystal.

They looked at each other as if it had been a century.

Tang Qiran felt that he could cry now, but he still kept looking at Jian Yichen's face.

Finally, can we be together?

Jian Yichen blinked, feeling a little uncomfortable.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth.

"who are you?"