Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

The pleasure of twisting and extravagance comes and goes quickly.

Before Jian Shou could get up from the ground, someone pulled his hair and raised his head in embarrassment, his eyes blinked in a trance, and tears rolled down the dark red eyes.

With a trembling beauty.

The man who was pulling his hair suddenly didn't know what to do, the hair passing through his fingertips was so smooth and slender.

Uncle Zhong turned the wheelchair around, stopped looking at it carefully, and only left a sincere apology: "Yin Zhong is not stupid, a fake show needs to be done for real, so I can only wrong you, my child."

Then raindrops of fists landed on the soft flesh, making dull beating sounds, the scalp was so painful that it was numb, and Jian Shou had no strength to break free.

The force wasn't too heavy, but it hit a conspicuous place, and frightening bruises soon appeared on the fair skin.

The sensory experience amplified by the drugs makes the touch of the wind blowing over the cheeks very clear, not to mention the man's fist as hard as iron.

Jian Shou bit his lower lip firmly, but still let out a low moan of pain.

The man was stunned for a moment, his gaze unconsciously fixed on Jian Shou's face, the finely crafted facial features were distorted by the pain, revealing an extremely fragile side.

The pale lips turned bright red due to biting, and were still stained with glistening water, like priceless jewels, making people have the urge to touch...

Surprised by his own reaction, the man let go of Jian Shou's hair all of a sudden, seeing him fall back to the ground again, his low-smooth eyebrows looked very pitiful, and his heart tightened suddenly.

He stopped hitting him: "From here, go straight to the left for 500 meters and you will reach the road, and then go down the road, and there should be other vehicles halfway up the mountain."

There was silence for a while, "We will kill Yin Zhong in half a month at the latest, and then we will deliver the goods with one hand and change the life with the other."

The man left and evacuated here with Uncle Zhong. Jian Shou knelt down on the cold and wet ground, the rippling moonlight in his eyes was flickering.

His pale fingertips stretched out, catching a wisp of breeze.

Jian Shou sneered, "Uncle Zhong, I hold grudges!"super vengeful...

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Yin Zhong felt locked up.

Beneath the ten thousand-foot cliff, there was a rock wall that was burnt red by magma, and the iron chains that locked the limbs were ripped apart.

The thunder from all directions slammed on his body time and time again, his flesh cracked and charred in an instant, and dark golden blood gushed out.

The tattered armor and rotting flesh, hideous tendons emerged from the raised neck, and the earth-shattering roars were like weeping dragons.

He can't escape, he can't see him.

Yin Zhong knew that he was dreaming, and the weird and cruel scene in the dream completely violated the cognition of a modern person, but the feeling of desperation was so real.

The "evisceration punishment" is a longer and more painful punishment than Ling Chi's. For thousands of years, the person being punished will not die or die until the bones are completely removed and become ants and waste.

The desperate situation of separation of flesh and blood made Yin Chong's eyes turn red, and the dragon's tail transformed into a real body hit the surrounding sharp rock walls fiercely.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, but there was no escape, and after a while, the flesh and blood of the dragon's tail fell off bit by bit, exposing the white bones.

Disappointment and unwillingness were mixed together, and the time was too long, which almost made him forget the cause of the pain. You see, he couldn't bear to hate him.

The flames swept through the heat wave, licking the bare skin, and the water droplets lingering from the eye sockets evaporated in an instant, Yin Zhong couldn't breathe, he wanted to wake up vaguely.

If you die, you can wake up.

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In the VIP ward, a pair of red pupils suddenly constricted.

Yin Zhong took off the foggy oxygen mask, tore off the needles on the back of his hands, and sat on the edge of the bed with a top-heavy head, like doing a new job after a big dream.

He was in a trance and couldn't come back to his senses. He couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly, only the majestic emotions that could overwhelm him were left, which was too complicated and too tiring.

Yin Zhong put his hand on his chest, it was still beating alive, he was still alive.

The movement of the arm touched the wound on the shoulder, causing a piercing pain. Someone pushed open the door and ran in. The bright light reflected Yin Zhong's face, but it was not as pale as his.

Memories flooded into his mind like enlightenment, he had a car accident on the way to rescue Jian Shou...

Yin Zhong stood up and fell to the ground again, his whole body was in pain, but he knew he couldn't stop, his A-shou was still waiting for him to save him.

Gu Yang pushed away Lin Yu, who didn't know how serious he was, and dragged Yin Zhong back around his uninjured waist: "Why are you so nervous, why don't you lie down properly!?"

Yin Zhong seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and his eyes fell on Lin Yu like a hook: "Where's Jian Shou?"

Lin Yu's expression became a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head: "I'm sorry Mr. Yin, we haven't found Mr. Jian yet." Too many things piled up together, and the Gao family was in chaos.

Yin Zhong broke off the hand wrapped around his waist, and Gu Yang yelled in pain, "I'll let it go! My hand is going to be broken!"

Gu Yang had no choice but to let it go, he could clearly see blood oozing from Yin Zhong's shoulder again, his mother's mental retardation, it's as if the anesthetic hadn't been taken, and he woke up so quickly.

Yin Zhong closed his eyes, propped himself up on the floor and stood up tremblingly: "Go to Xishan, right now!"

Lin Yu wanted to persuade him again, thinking that he could take someone there, but Gu Yang cut him off: "Drive the ambulance from the hospital directly, and I will follow."

With Yin Zhong's appearance, what a fart to stop him!

It is now 12:10 in the morning on December 05th, and the sky is still dark with no light at all.

From Yin Zhong's car to Xishan, it was only 13 hours before his car accident, but some things changed drastically.

Lin Yu sat opposite to Yin Zhong. He just received a text message from Gao's family. Gao Xiaoxi's body was cremated almost immediately. It was not a good death. Gao Yan has not recovered yet .

Looking up again at Yin Zhong who was sitting upright, the man's injured shoulder twitched slightly, it was a kind of neurological spasm that was extremely painful after the anesthesia failed.

His eyes were blue and black from exhaustion, his bloodless lips were tight, and his expression was indifferent.

But Lin Yu has never had such a deep understanding of Yin Zhong's feelings for Jian Shou like this moment. In other words, he never imagined that Yin Zhong would fall in love with someone.

Falling in love to the point of chaos, becoming not like myself.

Some people are born to be nemesis, but whether it is Jian Shou who overcomes Yin Zhong, or Yin Zhong who overcomes Jian Shou, is unclear. I always feel that such two people will not have a happy ending when they are together.

The vehicle was driving on the winding mountain road, and there was a long drizzle outside the window, Lin Yu still told Yin Zhong the news of Gao Xiaoxi's death.

After hearing that Gao Yan was safe and sound, Yin Zhong raised his lower eyelids in a nonchalant way, and just said "um", and there was no more to say.

He doesn't quite hear the word "death" now, especially when Jian Shou's life and death are still uncertain.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Jian Shou if he really died. The clenched hands on his knees exposed his anxiety. The mountain road was too long.

The accumulated rain overnight has made the land in the mountains even more muddy, and the trickle flowing along the gully has a dark brown color, and shoes stepped on it, splashing a puddle of dirt.

The fleeing people want to run to the road. Through the layers of leaves, they can see the yellow speed bump not far away. It's getting closer, not far away...

So the ambulance almost skidded and fell down the cliff in order to avoid the sudden figure.

Gu Yang didn't wear a seat belt, and he got up after rolling twice on the floor of the car, Yin Zhong's face turned paler, and he heard the driver shouting from behind: "The man in the middle of the road seems to have passed out! "

The heart in his chest began to beat inexplicably, Yin Zhong opened the car door and staggered down, in the rain he saw the young man collapsed on the road, shrinking into a small ball.

Unable to hold back, a mournful cry came from his throat, Yin Zhong stood up and fell down again, almost crawling towards Jian Shou with his hands and feet.

No one could stop him, the blood on his shoulders spread into layers of blooming poppies, fell to the ground along his arms, and slowly flowed together with the rain.

The drenched light gray hospital gown stuck to his body, and the humble posture of crawling forward constituted a decadent and pale picture.

The distance is not far away, he seems to have walked for a century, but he is actually afraid, the long dream has carried too much pain, in his previous life, Jian Shou died so tragically in front of Yin Zhong.

Once again, he was still hurting him, driving him into a desperate situation again!

Some things are too light, too light to grasp and always missed; at the same time, they are too heavy, which is an unbearable pain in life.

If he loses Jian Shou again, he will really go completely crazy.

Yin Zhong's fingertips first touched the raindrops, and then touched Jian Shou's skin that was colder than the rain, and then his whole arm began to tremble.

It seemed as if it could be broken at the touch of a touch, making it impossible for him to put it back together again.

He hangs his head, his temples stick to the side of his face, and his thick eyelashes are glued together.

The back that was always straight was bending helplessly, Yin Zhong was at a loss like an abandoned child at this moment, he didn't know what to do.

don't know what to do...

Jian Shou groaned, a dark slit was hidden at the end of his eyes, and his gaze on Yin Zhong was extremely light, with an emotion of indifference.

"Hug me, it's so cold."

The sky was bright and it was snowing lightly. Only then did Yin Zhong see clearly how thin Jian Shou was wearing, and his exposed skin was full of marks from being beaten.

Pain was written on his palm-sized face, and red teeth marks were bitten on his lower lip. He was begging him to hug him, just like in a dream.

"I hug."

As if returning to that night in the previous life, I felt so distressed that my heart seemed to be peeled off, and I lived like a walking dead.

Yin Zhong hugged Jian Shou into his arms, trying to give him a little warmth.

Fortunately, fortunately, his A-Shou is still alive.

Jian Shou leaned on Yin Zhong's shoulder, he looked towards Hengyuan, a snowflake fell on his eye feathers and melted, as if crying.

He could hear Yin Zhong's extremely fast heartbeat, and there was a strong smell of blood on his shoulders in his nostrils. Yin Zhong still cried out in a place that Jian Shou couldn't see.

Jian Shou knew what he was thinking.

It's a pity... It's still too late, everything is too late.

How could Yin Zhong not understand?They were late from a previous life.