Zhan Rin stared at the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the dinner plate, his mouth was dry, and he didn't have anything to eat, he waved his hand, Uncle Lin sighed, but he still withdrew without saying anything.

Zhan Rin sat in the study for several hours, stepped out of the room in a trance, and went to the shooting range alone, which was the best place for him to calm down.

Bullets, targets, and guns seem to be inherently engraved in the bones and blood of Zhan Rin, no matter what state they are in, Zhan Rin can hit every hundred shots, the man's sweat volatilizes on the shooting range, and the muscles of Zhan Rin with bare arms are tangled into blocks full of strength.

In the shooting range, where gunfire was heard one after another, and sweat was swaying wantonly, the tall man's back stood like a mountain, and no one could understand the pain and torment in his heart......

The palace is deep in the depths, and the dim chandelier envelops everything in the palace in a hazy yellow.

On the inky soft bed, a man with black hair lay quietly on his stomach, the quilt was covered under his neck, and his bare neck was full of crimson kiss marks, which intersected with the fair skin to form a special beauty.

There is still some ** smell floating in the air, it has not dispersed for a long time, there is still a faint sound of machine operation on the other side of the cell, the Tibetan mastiff king in the cage has been locked up for a long time, I don't know why it is particularly irritable today, hitting the edge of the cage back and forth, and occasionally making a terrifying roar.

Yu Zi woke up with a sweat, and subconsciously stroked his forehead, **, the bones all over his body seemed to be misplaced, and a slight movement could make people grin in pain.

Yu Zi, who felt that he was unlikely to get out of bed for the time being, opened his bloodshot eyes, a little disappointed, it turned out that he could still wake up, and he had not left this world yet.

I really wanted to get up and see how Ji Zheqian was doing, but I really couldn't exert any strength in my body, and even if he went to see it, what was the use?

Judging from the current situation, even if Zhan Rin didn't want Ji Zheqian's life, it would never be possible to let him go so easily......

Just thinking about it so slightly, Yu Zi had a splitting headache.

After about an hour or two of getting used to it on his stomach, Yu Zi slowly got up, and he didn't have the strength to get dressed, so he could only wrap himself tightly in the quilt and get out of bed, and when his feet touched the ground, his legs were so weak that he stumbled.

"You want to see him?" A nice male voice came, and the voice was so cold that Yu Zi couldn't help but tremble, but he still ignored it, and walked step by step with persistence.

Zhan Rin grabbed the quilt, stared at Yu Zi's pale cheeks, and sneered: "You look like you are embarrassed to meet your old lover?" Zhan Rin's eyes swept at Yu Zinu like a knife. The neck exposed in the air was covered with the marks of his own leaves.

"Is he dead?" Yu Zi clenched his fists and pretended to be calm.

Yu Zi knew that Ji Zheqian had learned self-defense techniques for several years, and had also worshipped two or three masters, and his physical fitness and all aspects were not bad, at least much better than himself, but he was not sure whether Ji Zheqian could survive the endless torture of those terrifying machines.

Zhan Rin could hear the fear and trembling in Yu Zi's voice, but he still disdainfully wanted to test his bottom line, "What if I say I'm dead?" ”

Yu Zi turned his head abruptly, revealing a peerless desolate smile, which was more amazing than any smile before, but with deep despair.

Yu Zi's expression changed, his eyes lit up something more brilliant than firelight, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's okay, so that I can spare no effort to hate you, ruin, you!" ”

Zhan Rin's face sank suddenly, and he looked at Yu Zi, I see... He can hate himself for other men, but he is never willing to reveal a little tenderness to himself.

"Uncle Lin! Uncle Lin! Uncle Lin-" Zhan Rin didn't say another word to Yu Zi, but shouted Uncle Lin in a high-pitched voice.

Uncle Lin, who is no longer young, appeared quickly, "Master Rin." ”

"Look at him, don't let him go to that broken doctor! Yu Zi, I warn you, if you really dare to go see him, I will kill him immediately! Trembling roared violently.

Cold sweat fell from Uncle Lin's forehead, he looked at Zhan Rin with some hesitation, and then at Yu Zi, "This ......"

Yu Zi didn't speak, and walked back, if he went to see Ji Zheqian and only added scars to him, then he would rather not look at it and never look at it again!

Zhan Rin looked at Yu Zi's crumbling figure, his heart hurt like a knife, and when Zhan Rin was fixed on it, Yu Zi turned around and walked towards him, Zhan Rin even had some expectations, what would he say? What will be done?

Yu Zi's eyelashes like butterfly wings drooped slightly, and his voice was colder than the ice and snow in Antarctica, "Give me back my ring." ”

Zhan Rin's heart fell, he really shouldn't have expected anything from him, he really shouldn't, hehe......

"Thrown." After Zhan Rin said coldly, he raised his feet and left.

Uncle Lin blocked the way out, and Yu Zi walked back dejectedly, scanning the surroundings of the palace as he walked, but he couldn't find the ring anyway.

Yu Zi, who didn't know what he had left, sat on the bed in a daze, staring at the beautiful crystal lamp hanging quietly and distracted, the scalpel was gone, the deed of sale was gone, the ring was gone, there was no freedom, and even with the love with Ji Zheqian, there would be no more.

The phone kept buzzing, and Uncle Lin reminded: "Yu Shao, your phone has been ringing for a long time. ”

Yu Zi glanced at it lightly, it was Lu Ying's phone, and hung up a few times, but he still kept calling, and looked through the call records, most of them were made by Lu Ying, and a few were called by Li Xiang.

Connected the phone, Yu Zi didn't say a word, Lu Ying was so anxious that he didn't dare to ask about the specific situation, so he could only ask him repeatedly if he was okay now.

Yu Zi opened his lips and said exhaustedly: "Lu Ying ......"

"What's wrong?" finally said no less than ten sentences by himself, Yu Zi finally spoke up, and Lu Ying's heart was so nervous that he almost jumped into his throat.

Yu Zi was a little confused, his pupils seemed to be unfocused, and his body was still in sore pain, and it took a long time before he said in an ethereal voice: "I'm tired." ”

It's just three words, but it seems to be able to prevaricate all Lu Ying's care and love, as if there is a hammer smashing sullenly, Lu Ying said carefully: "I will take care of everything at work, and you can sleep when you are tired." ”

Yu Zi nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

It's just that after hanging up the phone, he leaned on the edge of the bed again, as if he couldn't sleep, his brows were tightly locked, and he covered himself tightly with the quilt.

In just a few days, Yu Zi was loved by Zhan Rin in various places in various ways, leaving a suffocating ** taste in almost every corner.

Whether it is going to the toilet, eating, taking a bath, or sleeping, no matter what Yu Zi does, his stomach always turns upside down, and he often vomits so much that the sky is dark, and Yu Zi, who didn't go to work, was tossed into a trance, just like Zhan Rin once said, he can't forget the smell that Zhan Rin engraved on his body every minute.

I never saw Ji Zheqian again, Yu Zi gradually became less calm, living in fear every day, wondering if Ji Zheqian had left this world, otherwise how could he be so quiet?

As long as this kind of thought appears, Yu Zi's heart hurts so much that he is about to die.

And Zhan Rin was deeply trapped in Yu Zi's quiet and well-behaved appearance, although he still didn't give Yu Zi any good looks.

Zhan Rin convinces himself to treat Yu Zi as an ordinary vent, but he hurts his heart after satisfying his body every night.

This kind of perfunctory quiet and well-behaved is like a film shrouded between Zhan Rin and Yu Zi, sometimes Zhan Rin will feel that Yu Zi has disdained to say a word to himself, but he damn it doesn't know why this is happening!

It's obvious that Yu Zi betrayed him, didn't he?!

The irritable Zhan Rin began to get tired of going home, tired of seeing Yu Zi's desperate and calm face like stagnant water, afraid that he couldn't help but roar at him and strangle him to death.

So every time Yu Zi was fainted, Zhan Rin would call Yan Leng and Yao Sa to go out to drag the car, or go to Heaven to drink, in front of the two brothers, Zhan Rin still didn't mention Yu Zi.

In this world of drunken dreams and death, it is impossible to let Zhan Rin taste drunk, no matter how drunk he is, he is sober.

……

"Battle...... This? This is the first time in several days that Yu Zi has asked Uncle Lin about Zhan Rin's whereabouts.

Uncle Lin didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, and when he wanted to go back and call Zhan Rin to tell him, he saw Zhan Rin walking slowly down the stairs of the palace with a man with clear eyebrows in his arms.

Zhan Rin actually didn't want to bring him back, but he didn't want to lose face in front of his brother, so that they would think that he Zhan Rin had to fuck Yu Zi, and he also wanted to see Yu Zi's attitude.

As for the clear-eyed man who was nothing more than an ordinary bartender in Hell, there was only money to trade between them.

When Zhan Rin threw down a check in the luxury car, the bartender was actually stunned, but after a second, he was relieved, and said in his heart: It seems that the rumors about Rin Ye favoring a man alone are not false.

It's just that what kind of man can make the cold-blooded Zhan Rin dig out his heart and pamper him, and even buy a drunk drag racing car for him, and find himself to act in such a scene? The bartender was a little curious, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Rin, it's beautiful here." The bartender snuggled in Zhan Rin's arms and said softly, there were still kiss marks left by other men on his neck, but in Yu Zi's eyes, he thought that it was left by Zhan Rin.

Zhan Rin didn't speak, his big palm around the bartender's thin waist, his face expressionless.

Uncle Lin saw the two approaching and hurriedly said, "Lord Rin, Yu Shao just asked about you......"

As an elder who watched Zhan Rin grow up, Uncle Lin knew the importance of Yu Zi in Zhan Rin's heart now, it was Yu Zi who made Uncle Lin see a lot of things that Zhan Rin couldn't see before, although Yu Zi seemed to have betrayed Zhan Rin, but from the fact that Zhan Rin still left him in the palace, Uncle Lin felt that Zhan Rin still had Yu Zi in his heart, but he was seriously injured and even needed to vent.

Zhan Rin saw that Yu Zi looked like he wanted to say something, and walked closer with the person in his arms, but he passed by Yu Zi again and didn't look at it again.

"Wait a minute." Yu Zi said loudly.

Zhan Rin stopped, but didn't look back.

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