32.

When Qi Rong opened his eyes again, he looked at the large red veil hanging down in front of the bed, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't figure out whether it was a dream or reality for a while.

It should be close to noon, and even through the veil, you can still feel the bright white and slightly dazzling sunlight.The room was quiet, and the sunlight came in through the hollows on the doors and windows. It was white, with a slightly warm atmosphere, and there was an illusion of a world away.

Qi Rong raised his arm unconsciously, but felt a pain in his wrist. He lifted it up and looked, only to find a circle of blue strangle marks on his wrist, some places even faintly oozing blood.

As if some kind of seal had been undone in an instant, the hand that was tightly bound by the rope...the body that struggled desperately but couldn't exert its strength...the weight that weighed on him so hard to breathe...and the one that seemed to die again the pain...

The memories of last night flooded into his mind like a flood, and his drowsy mind suddenly became sober as if a large basin of cold water had been poured on it.

Qi Rong lifted the quilt with trembling hands and looked at his body. The body under the quilt was not naked, winding from his chest to his waist and abdomen. The white skin like suet jade was densely covered with ambiguous red marks. Not to mention the bright red tooth marks on his thighs and the red fingerprints left by rubbing vigorously, all of which revealed to him the madness of last night, and what made his scalp tingling was the sticky whiteness between his thighs and the in between. The slight blood color mixed with it unavoidably conveyed a fact to him:

He was fucked by his own son! ! !

Qi Rong clutched the quilt tightly, gritted his teeth, and repeated the words "want to kill" repeatedly in his mind.

half an hour.

"Qi Guzi!! I'm fucking your whole family!!!"

A burst of pig-killing roars resounded throughout Baihualou, waking up a large number of men and women who had just fallen asleep after a night of fighting, causing a series of dissatisfied complaints.

With a pale face, Qi Rong resisted the pain in his body and got up, roughly put on his clothes, then rushed out of the room with a murderous look on his face, slammed the door hard, and the loud noise caused another wave of complaints curse.

The principal downstairs heard the noise and hurried over, and saw Qi Rong angrily pulling her past, mercilessly putting one hand on her neck, and asking her through gritted teeth, "What about the little bastard? !"

The principal turned pale with fright at the sudden question, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and replied cautiously: "Master Qi, do you mean the young master who came with you last night? He left before dawn this morning."

Qi Rong's face sank, and he continued to ask: "Where did he go?!"

The master's face froze, and he said in panic, "This... you just killed my concubine... I don't even know..."

Qi Rong's hand grabbing her neck tightened suddenly, the master was almost out of breath, and his face was flushed red.

It stands to reason that she should not know the whereabouts of the guests in the brothel, but at this moment, Qi Rong was unreasonable at all. He grabbed the principal by the neck and lifted her from the ground, and said through gritted teeth: "Who are you to let him go?" Yes!! Huh?! He left, then you and your poor building will pay for him!!"

Although Qi Rong's reputation in the ghost world is not very good, but at any rate he is a close friend. Except for the other three, most little ghosts are still unacceptable to Qi Rong. Therefore, at this moment, although Qi Rong is completely unreasonable, but The head of the Baihualou could only admit defeat tremblingly, her tears were streaming down her cheeks, her carefully painted makeup was messed up, and she choked and said: "My lord... calm down... I didn't do it on purpose...My lord Forgive me..."

Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate, Qi Rong let go of her hand suddenly, and she fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. When she was still in shock, she heard Qi Rong sigh quietly: "Fucking really let's go."

33.

On the way back, Qi Rong tried his best to make his walking posture normal, but every step he took, the pain from that unspeakable place could not be ignored, and it clearly reminded him what happened last night? !

asshole!brute!Son of a bitch!Mongrel!A few bad ones!shameless!

Qi Rong gritted her teeth and clenched her fist: Don't think that I can't do anything to you because you run fast!Even if I search all over the Three Realms, I want to find you, a cowardly brat!

The first thing Qi Rong did when he returned to the cave was to ask if Gu Zi had come back.

Xuan Ji noticed Qi Rong's ugly face at a glance, and looked at Qi Rong hesitantly.

Qi Rong noticed it, and said impatiently: "Speak up if you have something to say! Has that little bastard ever returned?!"

Xuan Ji observed his expression carefully, and said hesitantly: "I'm back, and I'm leaving again."

Qi Rong scolded: "Hmph! This little bastard really has the bloody face to come back!"

Seeing this movement, Xuan Ji was sure that something must have happened between the two of them.

She has been under Qi Rong for many years, and she can be regarded as watching Gu Zi grow up, and she has long been accustomed to the way of getting along with this half-way father and son.

For so many years, the relationship between these two people has never stopped. There was a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, but every time it was Qi Rong who made trouble first and ended with Gu Zi's compromise first. Qi Rong is so bad-tempered Lord, the millet can bear it.

According to her, as a bystander, although it seems that Gu Zi clings to Qi Rong all day long, in fact, Qi Rong is a deadly arrogant, once Gu Zi acts coquettishly and submissively, he can say anything, and he is completely attracted by Gu Zi. Handle it to death.

In a word, these two people are actually inseparable from each other.

But this time, she recalled Guzi's bloodless appearance when he left, as if he had lost his soul, and there was only one thought in her heart: Guzi might really die this time.

She watched Gu Zi grow up, and her affection for Gu Zi was no less than that of Qi Rong, and she didn't want to see the irreparable consequences of the two people's misunderstanding due to a momentary misunderstanding. She couldn't help but said to Qi Rong: "My lord, you are angry with Gu Zi again. It's been so many years, everyone is watching, this child treats you as his own father from the bottom of his heart, I know you also value this child, why can't you get along well?"

It's okay if she didn't say it, but when she said this, Qi Rong became even more angry: "You know what?! I'm better than him even if I pick up a white-eyed wolf! I've been feeding the dogs for all the good things I've done to him all these years He treats me as his own father?! You ask him what kind of father he regards me as his own father?! He wants me to be his own father, can he do... do such outrageous things?!"

Xuan Ji heard that Qi Rong's words seemed to be hiding something, and for a moment she was not sure how far the trouble between the two of them had gone this time, and she was just an outsider, so she had to take a step back and said: "Okay, you can handle it yourself No matter what, I hope you will not regret your decision now."

Qi Rong sat in the bathtub, vigorously washing the marks on his body with water, but those red and purple spots could not be wiped off with clean water, even if he rubbed his skin red, he couldn't cover it up Those traces that seemed to be branded on him.

While gnashing his teeth, Qi Rong imagined chopping the millet into pieces, and at the same time resisted the shame and cleaned up his back. Some of the turbid matter dried up between his legs, but a large part remained in his body.

How dare this little bastard do this? ! !

Those drowsy memories of last night resurfaced in his mind again, the movement of the person on his body was jerky and trembling uncontrollably, and he was holding his hand with extreme force, almost wanting to crush himself... He was in pain He almost fainted, his eyes were blurred, but he heard an extremely depressed voice, which seemed to be growling and crying... Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to feel warm liquid falling on his face and the corners of his mouth. , he subconsciously licked it, the salty taste...

Qi Rong suddenly punched the water hard, causing a violent splash.

snort!Bitch!After doing everything, do you think that if you cry, I will still let you go like before?

Still want to run? !Think beautifully! !

If you don't catch you little bastard and chop your jb with your own hands, feed it to the dog, I won't be named Qi! !

34.

At this moment, Guzi was walking alone on the deserted mountain road with a lantern in his arms.

The lantern is in the shape of a bunny. Although it is a bit old, you can still see the lifelike craftsmanship. The small and exquisite white body, a pair of red eyes and a pair of long ears are really cute.

This was the year when he was eight years old, and he managed to coax Qi Rong to accompany him to the Lantern Festival in the world. He fell in love with this little rabbit lantern, but he just stared helplessly and dared not speak to Qi Rong. As if seeing through him, he generously bought the lantern as a gift for him, and even patted his head and said that the little rabbit looked quite similar to him, with red eyes, and liked to cry.

He was so happy that he almost cried again. At that time, he just felt that his father was the best person in the world to him.

Ha ha, now that I think about it, I couldn't be more stupid.

It's just a paper lamp, and it coaxes him to be a son who killed his father and enemy for more than ten years. Even at this stage, he still can't bear to go back to get this lamp before leaving. It's really useless ah.

But last night, when he saw Qi Rong weeping silently under him, what he felt for a split second was not the pleasure of revenge, but a heartache like a knife, which made him almost want to run away.

It turns out that he also has tears...does he also suffer from pain...

Thinking this way in his heart, he realized that he couldn't hate Qi Rong so much.

In fact, he has always known how bad and evil Qi Rong is, but he has always chosen to turn a blind eye to him because he is his father, and even deceived himself into thinking that it is enough for him to be good to himself, and as for his bad things, he will do more. Just some good deeds to help him atone for his crimes.

However, the reality ruthlessly tore his self-deception to pieces. Qi Rong's kindness to him was based on deception and use from the beginning.

Even now, when he was drunk, he said that he could not do without him, and most of them were just out of habit. After all, he would still be a little uncomfortable without himself, the cheap son who took tea, delivered water, beat his legs and rubbed his shoulders in every possible way. I just don't get used to it.

And he finally realized that the distance between him and Qi Rong has never disappeared, but he has been unilaterally walking towards Qi Rong on the single-plank bridge, walking cautiously, thinking that he finally touched Qi Rong's place When he was in the corner of his clothes, he realized that the bridge had started to decay from the end where he started. He could only watch helplessly as Qi Rong, who was within reach, fell into the abyss alone without being able to grasp anything.

His current anger, resentment, and hatred are nothing more than anger from embarrassment that he has worked hard for so long but still ended up in a mess.

He is Qi Rong, he is Qingdeng Yeyou, he was walking alone in the dark night, and he insisted on being side by side with him beyond his control, now that he accidentally fell into the pit, who is to blame?

Do you blame him for not giving yourself a hand or reminding yourself?

It would be better to blame myself for being easily attracted by the faintly flickering cyan light in the darkness.

Gu Zi rubbed her eyes vigorously, not letting the tears fall, and walked forward slowly.

He didn't know where he was going, but he walked in one direction without stopping.

Just stay away from that blue light.

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