between men

"Hold him in—"

"Call now!"

"No, it should be..."

James stopped, and the force he used was not heavy, and the lady named Zhu Cui ran over to help Werther Gray up.They stood up and wanted to talk, but James had already carried me into the room, and Michelle spoke very fast not far away: "Due to unexpected accidents, this live broadcast is over, thank you for watching, goodbye!"

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Dream is a very strange thing. People often say that if you think about it every day, you will have dreams at night.But as far as the ancient Zhou Gong interpreted dreams, who would think about letting a snake crawl on him all day long?Although this dream was also dreamed by some people, it has to be admitted that this dream was unexpected and...not real enough.

When I fainted out of nowhere at a party, I immediately fell into dreamland.I saw the priest in my dream, he was chasing me desperately on a beach with a big axe, and after chasing and chasing, it became James chasing me on the street with a bouquet of flowers.He and I sat at an intersection and watched the sunset, and then we continued to walk, and suddenly the front turned into a desert, and James disappeared instantly, and Taylor Loveant came out of the sand, grabbed my feet and took me to the Dragging in the sand, I retreated desperately, but my body still sank into the sand.Tyler Loveant turned on a light in the dark and I found myself in a room where James was playing with an imaginary Jay Wardgrace and they spotted me and came over, Jay After opening the door, James dragged me by the collar and walked towards the door. At this moment, I found that the room was actually on a cliff.James let go of his hand at this moment, and I fell off the high cliff, and--

"Are you awake?" James asked on the side, I opened my eyes in a daze, and then I saw the ceiling above, "This-this is, oh!--" My head suddenly hurt, and James A glass of water was poured beside him, "What's going on? Why does my head hurt so much? I was drunk last night?"

James frowned and thought for a moment with a smile, and then he put the water in my hand: "You passed out." He said, "The reason for your headache is because your biological parents showed up, and they—"

puff--

I spit out the water I just drank, and I turned my head to look at him: "My biological parents? Are they real?...Oh no! I...I mean they are not...not...they are still there This?" James shook his head, "I asked them to come here today, but they haven't come yet."

I nodded, and when I was about to take another sip of water, I heard the doorbell ring. James leaned down and kissed me, and then lifted the quilt: "They are coming, get up quickly, you must Gotta talk to them. Of course, you can let me beat them off again."

ah?I reluctantly sat up from the bed, and James pushed me into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. When I came out, I looked at the clock on the wall and found that it was already past ten o'clock the next day.

"Um...that," I said as I walked, "what am I going to tell them?"

"Just answer, don't ask questions." As James said, he pushed me down the stairs, and I saw Mrs. Rachel, Mrs. Loveant, and Ice Wolf all sitting on the sofa. Xiaolan led Werther Gray and Zhu Cui walked over from the side.

When they spotted me and James, they all turned their eyes to this side.

"Er... that... good morning..."

"It's ten o'clock, little James." Ice Wolf glanced at Werther and the two and said, Xiao Lan asked them to sit on the sofa, and James pushed me over and asked me to sit next to Mrs. Rachel and Love Ann. in the middle of Mrs.Werther Gray coughed lightly at this moment: "I'm just... I know we're a bit abrupt, but we've been looking for him for the past few months, and we—"

"How many months?" James asked.He sat next to Wind Wolf, "It's just these few months? Then you went to Canada to seek refuge in these ten years?"

"We have our own difficulties." That Zhu Cui straightened her body and said, she has long hair that goes down to her waist, "But you have to believe that we have been thinking about him."

"Oh, is it?" I couldn't help but say, "Obviously you are more worth missing than that year."

"Xiao Yuan, you—"

"It's not a question." I turned to James. "You asked me not to ask a question. I didn't. It was a statement."

James stared into my eyes for a moment, then turned to look out the door.Werther patted Zhu Cui's shoulder, and then coughed lightly: "I'm seriously ill, and I won't live long. I just want to make sure that I have no regrets before I die, and you—"

"I'm that regret? Are you glad I'm not in hell now?"

"Pay attention to manners! Child." Zhu Cui suddenly ordered from the side, and I was taken aback for a moment. When Mrs. Rachel was about to speak, she took the conversation away: "Sorry... Ms. Zhu?" She thought for a while, "While you are talking Sometimes, I don’t think you can casually judge other people’s words and deeds, because you are worse than them.”

Mrs. Loveant cleared her throat: "So you are here to see how little James is doing? I can assure you that he is doing well now. Is there anything else you can do?"

Zhu Cui and Werther looked at each other, and then opened the small bag she was carrying, "Actually, we do have—this!" She took out a document from the bag, and put it on the table with graceful movements , "We want him to return to Werther's family, because Werther has no other sons besides him, and we must ensure that our family property will not be taken by others."

James chuckled: "Then how much is Mr. Gray's family business? Is it more than 30 billion?" The ice wolf group looked at James in unison, and James shrugged at them, "What's the matter? I am hired I have been in the army for much longer than you, so the bounty I got will naturally be more than you."

"... Witte owns three royal castles and a lake in the Nordic region, and he owns two companies with an annual output value of over [-] million yuan, so I want him to—"

"Make him stinky, huh?" James interrupted. "Do you know him? Know him? Even though you're his biological parents, do you know him? Throw him away, his adoptive father didn't treat him well, he went to an orphanage, he killed people, he went to prison, this is the life you want him to live?"

"Mr. Loveant, we have no choice." Werther sat up straight and explained, "I was a clergyman sent by the church to investigate there. I didn't believe in it at the time, and I didn't know that the town would be affected by cults. Control, so I did some ridiculous things... At that time, Xiao Cui was just the daughter of a store owner, and her father wanted her to abort the child after he found out that she was pregnant, because she would hurt the whole family by doing so, but—”

"But all the gods called 'myfather' in the world don't allow abortion, so he wants to kill you, right?" Mrs. Loveant said, "Then why did you leave this child behind when you ran away? , wouldn’t it be better to take him away together?”

"He was crying!" Zhu Cui explained, "He was crying loudly, which would let those people know where to go after him, so we threw him down, we thought he would die for sure... But who knew Rui Hua will keep him, and the church agrees."

Mrs. Rachel shook her head: "No, the church doesn't agree. They planned to sacrifice him a few months ago-I really hope they can cut your throats."

Zhu Cui laughed awkwardly, and James took a sip of wine from the table. I glanced at the two of them, and suddenly asked: "Then what do you want me to do here? I don't have any legal status. I'm not even a bum, and my handwriting is ugly, and I—”

"You can just promise." Werther said, looking into my eyes, and I felt uncomfortable being watched by him for a while.James stood up, Rachel moved aside, and James came over and sat beside him. "What is he going to promise?" He put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Promise to go to your ugly family and be a dutiful son for a few months?"

The coyote lowered his head and chuckled, and the door was pushed open again at this moment. Everyone turned their heads and saw Taylor Loveant walking in with high heels and carrying a small leather bag. Mrs. Rachel said in a low voice. Scolded a Bitch.

"Why not?" Taylor said, sitting on another sofa. "Little James has passed his 17th birthday. He has the ability to decide his own affairs, and he has the ability to know where he should live?"

"Oh, yes." Mrs. Rachel returned, "What about you, Taylor? I remember that you seem to be consulting a marriage expert. Why don't you go now? Are you and Tony divorced?" Mrs. Ant was a little surprised: "You and Tony are doing marriage counseling?" She asked loudly, "Thank God!...Did you take a fancy to my pension?"

"You want me to move into your cat-smelling house? Come on—" Taylor waved his hand dissatisfied, "The morgue smells more comfortable than yours."

"Hmm," I returned subconsciously, "It sounds like you can only live in the mortuary." Before I finished speaking, I felt the eyes of the people on the sofa here, and Mrs. Rachel raised her eyebrows. Eyebrows: "Look, that's what I'm trying to say."

James laughed, and Zhu Cui pushed the document forward at this moment: "You don't have to worry about your identity, as long as you