Mr. Zhou with dual personality

It's not that they were too ignorant to be surprised, but that Zhou Ruo's transformation at the moment was too surprising.

In the last second, Zhou Ruo was still an ordinary person who had no power to resist at all, and the two fears were fighting each other. His cowardly appearance made people feel that it was meaningless at all.

In the next second, he was full of aura, turning into a bloodthirsty man and grabbing Zhao Bao.

No one can accept it right away.

Those young people were frightened by his hand. Zhou Qi could clearly feel the hand holding him trembling, and even lost some strength. Rope tied up.

Zhou Qi wanted to break free from their grasping hands, but was discovered.

The gangsters tightened his shoulders more and more, and even put a knife on his neck. The blade trembled, but Zhou Qi didn't move, and he wasn't afraid at all. At this time, his mind was captured by other things.

Zhou Qi was secretly looking at Zhou Ruo. He looked at Zhou Ruo's indifferent eyebrows. Zhou Ruo's temperament coincided with the devil that Zhou Qi feared most in his heart. Zhou Qi's heart was full of resentment and disappointment.

He can no longer hypnotize himself, Zhou Ruo who is so indifferent and Uncle Zhou who smiles at him are two different people.

In fact, he had also guessed that they were the same person before. After all, it was impossible for Uncle Zhou not to know that there was another person who looked exactly like him in the Zhou family, but he was always unwilling to admit it in his heart.

He has seen this side of Zhou Ruo. Every night before, Zhou Ruo's expression was indifferent at that time, and he never looked at him directly. Zhou Qi will never forget that look.

At first, those eyes seemed to be looking at ants, and then gradually became more complicated. It was a bit like looking at the eyes that were obviously insignificant and I looked down upon, but this person just snatched my toy.

It's a bit complicated, but it was Zhou Qi's effort to decipher it. On those nights, Zhou Qi's probing eyes always made Zhou Ruo extremely irritable.

I actually thought they were two people.Zhou Qi thought to himself, he felt ridiculous now, and some despair of wanting to cry was entrenched in his heart.

In those nights that Zhou Qi didn't want to think about at all, those nights that carried pain and despair, Zhou Qi sometimes really didn't know how he persisted.

And the person in front of him is the culprit. Zhou Qi originally thought that as long as he had Uncle Zhou, he would not care about all the physical pain, and the pain disappeared with Zhou Ming's gentle eyes.

But now he knows how cruel Zhou Ruo is.

The tenderness and pain I thought were given to me by the same person.Zhou Qi thought, he watched Zhou Ruo turned around and lowered his head to ask Zhao Bao, he was standing there, at this moment, a pain hit his heart, Zhou Qi's eyes turned black.

But he didn't cry or laugh, like a stone statue.

Until the sharp stabbing pain in his neck brought him back to his senses.

It was Zhou Ruo who came over to help him untie the rope, but those bastards scratched his neck because of nervousness. The wound was not deep, but it hurt, and there was a feeling of blood flowing down the flesh.

Zhou Ruo let out a "tsk", a little dissatisfied, because Zhou Qi was injured, Zhou Ming must feel distressed when he saw it, and then he would look for him sadly.

Zhou Ruojian would not like Zhou Ming to be like this, he would be very irritable, and his heart would be sour and uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhou Ruo's reaction, those gangsters grabbed Zhou Qi even more frightened. Zhou Qi could feel the hands shaking vigorously as they grabbed his shoulders. The pain in the flesh must have surfaced in a few days. Cyan fingerprints.

Zhou Ruo looked impatiently at these earth-colored bastards, and asked, "Aren't you from the Yan Gang?"

"We are not, we are not, we were just called by that person to be thugs." The hooligans hurriedly denied, looking at Zhou Ruo with horror in their eyes, as if Zhou Ruo was some kind of scourge.

"Then you go, and I won't make it difficult for you." Zhou Ruo rubbed the center of his eyebrows, signaling the gangsters to let Zhou Qi go.

So the kidnapping ended like a farce, but it brought changes to their lives both obviously and invisibly.

When Zhou Ming woke up, he was lying on the bed at home. His mouth was dry, and he was dazedly touching the water glass beside the bed as usual.

Nothing was touched.

Zhou Ming opened his drooping eyes and looked around. He was a little sleepy.

It was getting late now, the room was very dark, and the wall clock on the wall pointed to six o'clock.

Zhou Ming's mind was confused, he stared at the wall clock for a long time, then closed his eyes unconsciously.

"Wait!" Zhou Ming suddenly felt something was wrong, and he thought about it carefully.

In his last memory, he was still in that small and dark warehouse, facing a vicious gangster.

But now he was at home, thinking of Zhou Qi who was walking with him, Zhou Ming hurriedly got up from the bed worriedly, and went out in pajamas without even caring about changing his clothes.

Zhou Qi sat in the living room drinking porridge.

The warm light hit Zhou Qishang's immature face, making this young man more delicate.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Ming felt that there seemed to be something special about his protagonist, and his temperament suddenly became calm and deserted.

Zhou Ming came down the stairs slowly, looking at Zhou Qi all the time.

For a moment, he wondered if he had time traveled again, to the future, Zhou Qi had grown up and was able to be alone.

But Zhou Qishang's still young appearance reminded him that he is still in this world, at this time.

"Xiao Qi." He called.

Zhou Qi's shoulders trembled, and then he stabilized, and turned to look at Zhou Ming. At this time, his face was very calm, but Zhou Ming felt that his gaze was a little distant.

"What's the matter, suddenly unfamiliar?" Zhou Ming looked at Zhou Qi's indifferent eyebrows, paused, and asked strangely.

Does he still want to pretend?Zhou Qi thought, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, this appearance made Zhou Ming very worried.

"What's the matter, did today's incident scare you? By the way, how did we get out of trouble?"

Hearing Zhou Ming's words, Zhou Qi paused. He couldn't understand what Zhou Ruoyi was thinking. After his disguise had been torn up by himself, he still maintained his usual caring attitude.

"Xiao Qi?"

Zhou Qi looked up at Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming's face was full of worry, without any other emotion, Zhou Qi bit his lower lip, and suddenly smiled weakly, "I'm a little scared today, take it easy good."

Zhou Ming smiled and rubbed his head when he heard this, "Don't be afraid, I will have a few more bodyguards to accompany me when I go out in the future, and this kind of thing won't happen anymore."

Zhou Ming paused, seeing the scars on Zhou Qi's neck, "Xiao Qi, you are injured here."

There was distress in his eyes, and his fingertips wanted to touch Zhou Qi's neck, but they were avoided.

Zhou Ming only thought that he was afraid of pain, got up to find the medicine box, and took out the wound medicine and gauze from it.

Zhou Qi didn't take care of this wound properly. He took a bath, and the edge of the wound that was no longer bleeding was whitened, which looked a little shocking.

Zhou Qi froze and let Zhou Ming treat his wound, pursing his lips and looking a little fragile.

Zhou Ming babbled, "Your wound cannot touch water these days, you have to be careful, don't be sloppy, you are easy to get infected and leave scars like this. You should eat lighter these days, soy sauce is best not to eat ,do you know?"

"En." Zhou Qi responded softly, very well-behaved.

Zhou Ming didn't feel anything strange, and still felt that his protagonist was so cute, so he sat down to eat with a smile.

Although Zhou Qi was eating, he didn't feel like eating.

He secretly raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming was still the same as before, with no difference in his gentle eyebrows and eyes, except for the faint coolness and tingling pain on his neck, which reminded Zhou Qi that what happened during the day was real.

Zhou Qi lowered his eyes and sighed.