Candy cubes crackling

Seven days passed in a row.

When Lu Liuyun woke up, it was damp and cold in Jinmen Prison, only a faint light flickered, not much bigger than a red-hot cigarette butt.He hadn't seen such a bright object for a long time. He stretched out his hand to hold the light source, but suddenly his palm felt a burning pain. Only then did Lu Liuyun realize that it was a burning candle, but it was so small and pitiful. Not enough to reflect the figure.

At this moment, the outside door slammed, and then someone walked in, and stopped at Lu Liuyun's feet not far away to beat the time slowly.Every day in the prison, medical staff came in to check on Lu Liuyun's life and death, and occasionally gave him a dose of nutrition injections when he was weak, so as to prevent him from going on a hunger strike.Therefore, when Lu Liuyun heard the door knock, he didn't care about the identity of the person coming. He moved his heavy eyelids and wanted to fall asleep.

Miura Shinjiu stood in a dark corner, slowly raised the kerosene lamp in his hand, the beating warm light illuminated his delicate face, and a subtle sneer appeared on the corners of his lips that were drawn into a straight line, "Now outside The situation is very interesting, the people who misunderstood you are passionate, and those who can save you are hard to protect themselves, Lu Liuyun, you have nothing."

Lu Liuyun moved his eyelashes, opened his eyes and stared at Miura Shinhisa expressionlessly, with a hopeless sigh that could hardly be suppressed in his throat.For so many days, he was trapped in Jinmen Prison and isolated from the world, so he knew what he knew.If Zhou Hengxi's situation was stable, he would have come to save him a long time ago, but...he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his mind was in a mess when he thought about it.

The beating warm light was getting closer and closer to Lu Liuyun. Miura Xinjiu held a burning kerosene lamp in his hand and stood in front of him and asked, "After suffering here for so many days, don't you want to go out?"

Lu Liuyun shook his head calmly, unmoved by Miura Xinjiu's temptation.He knows that once he relaxes, this person will make progress. Instead of living by Miura Xinjiu's side, Lu Liuyun would rather continue to suffer in prison.He believed that as long as he waited slowly, Zhou Hengxi would rescue him one day.

"Do you know that you look like a ghost and a ghost, even if you are dragged to the street to show the public, no one will believe that you are the glorious third young master Lu." Miura Xinjiu half-closed his eyes and inspected After a while, he teased and provoked Lu Liuyun.

Lu Liuyun couldn't help but close his eyes, avoiding Miura Xinjiu's sight.He was lying on the iron bed covered with a thin quilt, and he had lost a lot of weight. Every day when he woke up, he felt that his bones were falling apart.Although Miura Xinjiu was only imprisoned by him, and did not let himself suffer, it is just that the three meals a day in this prison are cold water and steamed buns. It is also very difficult.As time passed, under the double pressure of physical and mental exhaustion, his situation was really difficult.

"I'll ask you one last time, either come with me now, or stay here and live a miserable life without seeing the light of day." Miura Shin stood beside the iron bed and looked down at Lu Liuyun.He knew that he had enough time to wear down Lu Liuyun's will and make him beg him in turn, but in the end he just couldn't bear it.

"Let's go." Lu Liuyun finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, like the rustling autumn wind sweeping over dead branches, it was no longer the smooth throat it was before.

As soon as he said this, Miura Xinjiu turned around with the kerosene lamp in hand, and after a while, he heard a "squeak" and the door was slammed.In just an instant, the bright cell was once again plunged into boundless darkness.Lu Liuyun grinned silently in the occluded air. If he wins, he will also suffer. He also knows that this person always keeps his word, and now he says that if he wants to let him see the light of day, he will not see the light of day.

The Lu family disappeared two pillars overnight, and the old man was lying unconscious in the hospital. Now the situation outside is besieged on all sides.The turmoil in Nanjing followed suit, Zhang Chuwen was at his wits' end in order to protect his wife and children, and news from Tianjin was tightly blocked. Suddenly, no one could find out Lu Liuyun's whereabouts.Miura Xinjiu met this situation at the right time and place, and combined his hands to gather a handful of "renhe" to make this tailwind situation stable.

After Miura Shinjiu left Jinmen Prison, he pushed back today's banquet invitation, and went home to rest.Whenever he meets Lu Liuyun, his mood will wander between the extremes of good and bad, and it is really inconvenient to go out to socialize in such a state.The car stopped at the entrance of the mansion, and Hiroseto heard the whistle and went outside to welcome people in.Miura Shinku took the hot towel in his hand and wiped his hands, and asked Hiroseto to pour himself a cup of hot coffee to refresh himself.

Hiroseto is a caring and good housekeeper. Even when Miura Shinji is not at home for a long time, hot drinks and snacks are always in the kitchen.So, as soon as the order came down here, he brought the things over with a tray in a blink of an eye.Miura Shinjiu sat on the sofa and took a sip of hot coffee. When he put down his cup, he saw a document bag on the coffee table, and the cover was covered with the red postmark of Miura's house. He didn't open it, and he knew it immediately.

Recently, telegrams from Japan have been sent home one after another, without exception, it is Miura Donghui who is urging him to come back.Now that Miura Donghui has lost his eldest son, the heir, the news can be hidden for a while but not forever. For the sake of the overall situation and to make up for his debt to his second son, he desperately hopes that Miura Shinjiu can go home early and become a naturalized family tree.

If this matter had been put beforehand, I'm afraid Miura Xinjiu would have wished for it, but after seeing through so many blank eyes and indifference, now he doesn't want to go home so strongly.Hiroseto stayed aside to observe the situation, because he was not sure what the little master meant, so he didn't say much when he saw the scene in front of him.Unexpectedly, Miura Shinjiu opened the telegram and handed it to him, raised his eyelids, raised his chin to Hiroseto, and said in a calm tone, "Ado, Dad asked me to go home, what do you think about this?"

Hiroseto glanced at the telegram, lowered his head and said respectfully to Miura Shinku, "It's all up to the young master."

"Ahu, you talk less and less in front of me now." Miura Shinji rubbed the rim of the porcelain cup with his fingertips, his tone very flat.

Hearing this, Hiroseto paused in his heart, and then showed a subtle smile on his face, "Young master is now your own master, and you know what you want, isn't it great."

Miura Xinjiu knew that he was very worried because of his involvement with Lu Liuyun. Today, he wanted to say something, but seeing Hiroseto's general appearance, he was also in a dull mood, so he said what he wanted to say They were all taken back.Hirosehu watched the nose and the nose carefully, and did not intend to conflict with him around this topic, so they each took a step back to maintain the relationship between the master and the servant.

"Okay, you go down first." Miura Xinjiu thought for a while, and after Hiroseto walked to the kitchen, he went to the table and quickly made a phone call, "Mr. Wu, it's me Miura Xinjiu, please Now find a special car and secretly pick up Lu Liuyun."

On the other end of the phone, after receiving Miura Shinjiu's order, Wu Yuezhou immediately set off to Jinmen Prison to pick him up.When Lu Liuyun saw a large group of people suddenly barging into the cell, he was startled and before he could make a sound, he was given an injection of anesthesia, and fell straight back on the bed and fell into a coma.With a cigar in his mouth, Wu Yuezhou glanced contemptuously at his old enemy's son, and with a big wave of his hand, asked Shengzi to carry him into the car.

Lu Liuyun slept in a daze for the whole afternoon, and when the effect of the anesthetic faded, he opened his eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling.The warm light of the floor lamp shone harmoniously in the clean room, but Lu Liuyun stayed in the dark for too long, and his eyes felt a little uncomfortable when they first touched the light.He raised the back of his hand to cover his forehead, and found that he had changed into a brand new set of cotton pajamas, and the doubts in his heart deepened by two points.

The maid in charge of serving saw him wake up, and quietly retreated out with hot water. Miura Shinjiu happened to come to the door, saw the scene in front of him, stopped him and asked in a low voice in Japanese, "Is Mr. Lu awake?"

The maid put the basin full of hot water aside and muttered a lot of Japanese. Miura Shinjiu nodded, leaned down and wrung a hot towel on the basin, pushed the door open and walked in.When Lu Liuyun heard the sound, he looked up and saw Miura Xinjiu, his head started to get a headache.

"Are you hungry, I'll ask someone to bring you something to eat." Miura Shinjiu reached out to wipe his face for him, but Lu Liuyun tilted his head, and the towel fell on the pillow to cover a light wet mark.

"Send me back to the prison." Lu Liuyun closed his eyes, deliberately avoiding his gaze.

"Do you think Zhou Hengxi will go to rescue you?" Miura Shinjiu threw the hot towel on the bedside table with a "slap", smiling half-smile.

Lu Liuyun opened his eyes when he heard this, and glanced at Miura Xinjiu faintly, "What do you mean?"

Miura Xinjiu's eyes were playful, and he whispered in his ear frivolously, "Zhou Hengxi, he's dead."

As soon as Miura Xinjiu's ending sound fell, Lu Liuyun didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly raised his head, propped up half of his body from the bed, and looked at him in shock.Miura Shinjiu stared at his slightly trembling body with interest, and then continued to add, "On the morning you rejected me."

These words exploded in Lu Liuyun's mind like a roar, he held his forehead in pain, closed his eyes and began to sweat coldly, and when he opened them again, he screamed and fell straight down.Seeing Lu Liuyun's desperate appearance, Miura Xinjiu felt unexpectedly joyful in his heart.Whether Lu Liuyun was tearing his heart out for Zhou Hengxi, or whether he was in so much pain, he didn't care at all.If Lu Liuyun, who is now stubborn and stubborn, can be mentally hurt to death, turned to the depths of his soul, and a brand new obedient person is sent to him, it would be a good idea.

At three o'clock in the morning, Lu Liuyun broke the vase in the room and picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground in an attempt to commit suicide in the Japanese mansion.The servant woman who was on guard at night came across this scene when she came in to investigate, and rushed up in a panic to snatch the half-cut pieces of porcelain from him.Lu Liuyun was as thin as a bamboo pole, and he was easily controlled due to lack of physical strength. Fortunately, he was found in time and did not injure an artery with the broken porcelain, but he also bled a lot of blood, ticking all the way, the scene shocking.

Lu Liuyun narrowly escaped death this time, but his whole body was quickly defeated.His gaze lost its luster, and his eyes completely turned into two cold glass beads. It was pitch black from the outside, but everyone was bewildered inside.Miura Xinjiu suspected that Lu Liuyun's spirit had been greatly stimulated, so he specially invited foreign doctors to come for a diagnosis and treatment.However, all the major western doctors in Tianjin visited him, but without exception, they could not get any results from him.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but it seems that you are sick. After taking the calming western medicine, Lu Liuyun's mental state is deteriorating. Either he covered his head with the quilt in the daytime and shivered in the corner of the wall; Talking to himself; sometimes when he is in a sudden mood, he hides in the cabinet for a whole day, as if he is committed to finding his own shelter in the square inch of world Miura Xinjiu provided him.

Half a month later, Lu Liuyun's situation changed again. When he was in a good mood, he could barely swallow some porridge and soup, and when he was in a bad mood, he fell on the bed with a thump and pretended to be dead.If the maid force-feeds something into his mouth, Lu Liuyun will lie at the foot of the bed and retch in pain.

Miura Xinjiu watched coldly at first, suspecting that Lu Liuyun was deliberately against him, but after a long time, he couldn't help but began to worry. Chengri's family was busy with Lu Liuyun's affairs, and even deliberately took him to Japan for treatment .Hiroseto followed behind and watched Miura Xinjiu in a hurry, and felt very troubled in his heart. A Lu Liuyun is enough to be tolerated in China. If he brings people under the nose of the Miura family, I am afraid that Miura Xinjiu will do it. Good cards are played poorly.

On this day, Miura Xin was not at home for a long time, and Lu Liuyun hurt himself again.The servants wanted to bandage his wound, but Lu Liuyun was very vigilant and made a fuss so that no one could get close to him.The servants saw him waving his bleeding arm vigorously, and it was really a headache.

In the end, it was Hiroseto who opened the door with a simple medicine box and walked in. He dismissed all the idlers in the house without saying a word, and decided to meet the troubled noble young master in person.

Lu Liuyun made a mad fuss for a while, sat back on the bed in a daze, the forearm scratched by the broken mirror hadn't scabbed yet, and started to bleed as soon as he moved, but Lu Liuyun seemed to be indifferent to the pain, still immersed in his inner world whatever you want.While paying attention to his expression, Hiroseto opened the medicine box in his hand, took out a cotton ball dipped in alcohol and cleaned the wound for Lu Liuyun.His movements were not gentle, and he even made a little effort on purpose. Lu Liuyun frowned slightly, but he didn't complain about the pain.

"When I was in the country, my aunt gave birth to a son who was born stupid." Hirosehu said this, and looked away from Lu Liuyun's face, and his eyes fell on his wound again. "The biggest characteristic of Chier is that he doesn't know how to hide his emotions, and all his exposed behaviors are primitive. For example, if his arm is wounded and then roughly bandaged like this, he will definitely cry out in pain. of."

As soon as these words fell, Lu Liuyun's eyes darkened, and he quickly moved his arm, but Hiroseto grabbed his wrist without thinking, "Why is Young Master Lu pretending to be crazy like this?"

Lu Liuyun has been seen through by others, so he no longer pretends to be stupid at this moment. His eyes fell on Hiroseto, and his tone was very flat, "When Miura Xinjiu hates me and loses patience completely, I will naturally not worry about him Will not let people go."

Hiroseto was squatting on the ground to bandage his wound, and couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, thinking that Lu Liuyun was thinking too naively.After a while, he suppressed the smile on his face, raised his head and said softly to Lu Liuyun, "Mr. Zhou is not dead."

Hearing this, Lu Liuyun raised his head suddenly, and unconsciously exerted force on his hand, which touched the wound immediately.But he gasped, held back the pain forcefully, sat on the sofa and quietly waited for Hiroseto's next words.

"I injected him with a small amount of tetrodotoxin. After the drug took effect, everyone thought he was dead." Hiroseto carefully lifted Lu Liuyun's blood-stained arm, and added a layer of thick absorbent gauze to it.

Lu Liuyun held back the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes moved slightly, "Why do you want to..."

"Borrowing an old saying from your country, everyone does not violate the water of the river. There is absolutely no need to do it." Hiroseto interrupted Lu Liuyun's words with a very indifferent tone.He did this both out of his own selfishness and out of consideration for the overall situation.Now Miura Xinjiu is relying on the fact that there are no stumbling blocks around him, so he thinks that he can get both sides at his fingertips... In short, if Miura Xinjiu wants to give up and return to Japan, the most appropriate way is to stop his thoughts of Lu Liuyun.

"I didn't expect that you are a really thorough person here." Lu Liuyun sat on the bed and sighed silently, expressing his feelings for him.

"It's not really that much, it's just a humble status, and it's just open." Hiroseto tied a firm knot on his arm with a gauze strip, and was about to count all the bottles and cans on the floor Put it back in the medicine box, get up and bid farewell to Lu Liuyun and leave.