MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 57 (1)

Li Jue curled up in the bathroom with his legs crossed. Half of his palm-sized face was still fair and beautiful, while the other half was swollen, and even the corner of his lip was a little cracked.

The door was opened suddenly, Li Jue's thin and small body trembled, wet black bangs dripped blurred watermarks, and fell on his beautiful almond-shaped eyes, he blinked the black eyelashes that were wet with tears and pulled into balls, He stared blankly at the figure at the door.

"Second..." Li Jue's face trembled when he was slapped, and he hurriedly changed his words, "Mr. Qi." The second brother didn't like him. He didn't know what he did wrong, it was obviously the first time he saw her.

Li Jue lowered his head and hugged his knee tightly.

There was the sound of panicked breathing in the bathroom, and the silence of the approaching storm at the door.

Qi Lin was still wearing the dripping dark green long windbreaker, and he hadn't even taken a shower. His facial features were nothing like Qi Zizhi's and Qi Shuang's, his eyebrows were heavy and his eyes were depressed. Combining looks and temperament, he is a typical melancholy prince in movies and storybooks.

But as long as his eyes turn from weak to strong, and he keeps staring at a person, worry becomes Yin.

Cold, gloomy, gloomy overcast.

The second brother made him feel like... like a lizard in a hole in the wall. Li Jue shrank towards the corner of the wall, sticking her slender body tightly against it.

Seeing the young man shrinking back so much, Qi Lin really couldn't combine him with the appearance described by his elder brother. There was nothing else but a face: "You said that when the boat sank, Zibai was injured, how did it happen?"

Li Jue faltered: "Yes... yes... yes..."

Qi Lin punched the door: "Say!"

"It's big brother," Li Jue trembled in fright, "At that time, all the crew left, only the three of us, and Zibai found two life jackets, three people, two life jackets, not enough..."

Qi Lin thought of a direction, and there was something gathering between his tight eyebrows, making one's heart palpitate.

"Brother snatched the life jacket, return, return..." Li Jue buried his face in his arms, sobbing, "And stabbed Jiaobai."

There was a dead silence all around.

Li Jue's sobs were frightened to a halt, and he murmured to himself: "It's right on the Zizania's stomach, there's a lot of blood, I asked my elder brother to bring it, but I didn't, and my elder brother said that the Qi family can get it, it's the Zizania. It was Zibazania that led to our family..."

"Where are you?"

Li Jue was interrupted by a question, and the hair on the top of his head trembled.

"Were you by the side when Zibazania was stabbed?" Qi Lin walked in, "You were not injured, my elder brother was seriously injured, if you stop him, it is impossible not to stop him. Even if you hugged my elder brother when he shot The legs can also give Zizania a chance to dodge."

"Also, my elder brother's wound infection is unconscious, so you should stay by the side the whole time, and you don't tell him who treated his wound, and you took credit for it," Qi Lin grabbed Li Jue's slender arm, and moved He snapped, "What do you want to do?"

Li Jue was dazed by a series of forced questions: "I, I was scared to death."

"Scared silly every time? Are you mentally retarded?" Qi Lin sneered.

Li Jue's small face became even paler, his beautiful eyes widened, tears poured down his haggard and immature chin, fell tremblingly, and hit his damp thick coat. There seemed to be a fragile soft sound in the air.

"Tears are your weapon, you are very good at using them." Qi Lin threw him away.

Li Jue fell back to the corner, covered his face and kept shaking his head: "No, no, no, I'm not, I didn't hide it on purpose, I'm really too tired, my mind is in a mess, no Remember."

When the elder brother stabbed the bamboo shoots, he wanted to stop him, but his hands and feet didn't obey him, and he couldn't even move.

He really didn't hurt Zizania.

"Ziaobai is also my elder brother, even if I know he's plotting..." Li Jue sobbed angrily, "He is still very important in my heart, how could I harm him, I still want to go to Xiaoming Island and settle down, Just speak for him in front of elder brother, and we will live on the island together... I don't know why it has become like this... Two...Mr. Harm our family, you want to save him, right..."

"Please save him, please..." Li Jue couldn't help but sit on the ground, bending over in Qi Lin's direction, "Please, please..."

To do this for a friend is so pitiful and humble that it makes people feel distressed.

Qi Lin was not moved, he had seen too many of this type, both men and women. Soft, innocent, pure and innocent appearance is two words: stupid, selfish.

There is always more talk than action, and kindness basically depends on one mouth.

Qi Lin brushed back the loose strands of hair, and looked down at Li Jue who was still begging him: "Tell me everything after getting on the boat, and tell me in detail."

Li Jue raised his head, his tear-stained face was completely dazed and confused.

Qi Lin's scalp was about to explode: "I don't have the patience to listen to you cry here. I'll give you half a minute. If you don't start dictating, I'll throw you into the sea."

Li Jue was shocked: "Mr. Qi, do you want to listen to the part about Zibai? Do you... like him?"

"Then can you ask the captain to look for that cargo ship first..." Li Jue was caught by the hair before he finished speaking.

Qi Lin's self-cultivation and patience were all gone. With a sullen face, he exerted force with his hands: "I don't think you can understand human speech."

"Ah!" Li Jue screamed in pain, he kept begging for mercy, "I said, I said...don't grab my hair, it hurts..."

"Help! Big brother! Big brother help me!!"

In the room, Qi Zizhi, who was in a coma, heard a shrill and frightened cry, and moved his fingers on the quilt: "Xiaojue... Ah Lin..."

Qi Zizhi raised his arm tremblingly, groped to the top of the cabinet next to him, and swung down the cup half filled with water.

After that sound, the movement in the bathroom stopped.

Qi Lin let go of Li Jue's hair, turned and went out.

"Ah Lin, don't," Qi Zizhi's sickly face blushed a little because of emotion, "Don't force Xiao Jue, what do you want to know, just ask me."

Before Qi Lin could answer, Li Jue from the bathroom ran out, stumbled towards the bed, and put his scratched head in Qi Zizhi's arms.

"Brother!" Li Jue was panicked and helpless, crying uncontrollably, "Brother, how are you? Don't worry..."

Teenagers don't know the severity, and will only release their emotions without reservation. The bruise on Qi Zizhi's chest hurt from being hit, he grunted, slowly reached out, touched the top of Li Jue's hair, and rubbed it lovingly.

When Qi Lin saw the pair of suffering brothers and sisters, his eyes were complicated but shocked. The elder brother grafted all the pampering and doting on Xiaoshuang onto the impostor, and even his younger brother, who had lived with him for decades, was excluded, which was very funny.

I don't know what Xiaoshuang would think if she was still alive and saw this scene...

Qi Lin looked sideways at the deep blue water outside the window, and next to his ears were Li Jue's crying and his elder brother's indistinct comfort. He was thinking of his own experience in the country.

The middle-aged couple was cunning and philistine, and they didn't open their mouths at first. He threatened their daughter who lived a rich and beautiful life abroad, and then revealed the relevant information about picking up Zizania.

As soon as he heard the jade pendant engraved with the date of birth from them, he had the answer in his heart.

And the master calculated two years ago, two identical horoscopes, at that moment showed the cruelty and irony of fate.

But he couldn't get in touch with his eldest brother at that time, and he knew that his eldest brother would not be so easy to believe, so he tried his best to investigate, thinking that when he met his eldest brother, he would bring out everything he investigated.

Now it seems that whether he takes it out or not is a result.

The elder brother doesn't know how to recognize wild rice.

Zizania and Xiaoshuang are cooperating, not unilateral use. Without the cooperation that deceived the Shen family to plot against Shen Ji, the Shen family would still choose one of the two after a few months, Xiaoshuang from the Qi family.

Then Xiaoshuang was targeted by that crazy woman from the Liang family...

But without the cause of that cooperation, Shen Ji would not anger the Qi family because of it.

The Qi family will not collapse, the eldest brother still has a career, he will not lose all his relatives and jobs, but still have one.

Therefore, the eldest brother hates wild rice.

The eldest brother thought that it was Zizania japonica that caused Xiaoshuang to cause all the disasters, but he didn't think about why Xiaoshuang didn't tell them anything. Whether it's his plan with Zia Bai, or his own thoughts, he doesn't say anything.

If Xiaoshuang said it, there would be nothing to do later.

Qi Lin pressed his bloodshot eyes with one hand. He went to England after graduating from junior high school, and he has been studying there since then. He does not rely on family resources, does not do business, and does not deal with other families.

I have never seen the child Ziababa.

The eldest brother came into contact with him, and at first he had a good impression, but later he was disappointed, which caused him to have such a big resistance.

Qi Lin understood, but couldn't fully agree.

The above are all the results of Qi Lin's psychological construction these days, but the reaction of the eldest brother after knowing the truth is not what he imagined...

Not only hatred, but also other impurities mixed in it, very subtle but real, a thunderbolt suddenly struck his heart, and his breathing quickened.

Qi Lin walked quickly to the bed, he picked up Li Jue who was fainting from crying, and dragged him away regardless of his elder brother's eyes to stop him.

After making sure that the distance was far enough so that the content of the conversation would not be heard, Qi Lin let go of him, and returned to the big brother who was about to spit fire, hesitating several times.

Qi Lin stroked his hair a few times, and the strength between his fingers increased again and again, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said with difficulty: "Brother,"

After a pause, Qi Lin lowered his volume to the lowest level as if he was afraid of waking up some demon in the world: "You couldn't have touched the bamboo shoot during the kidnapping..."

"No!" Qi Zizhen realized that his reaction was too big, he avoided his second younger brother's probing gaze, and pursed his pale lips, as if recalling something unbearable, the line of his lips became tighter and tighter .

Qi Lin has been staring at his elder brother, and he has come to a conclusion from his micro expression: almost.

fine.

Fortunately, a little worse.

Qi Lin closed his overused eyes, and the elder brother's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, weak but clear, as if he was telling a back-to-back story.

For him, he uncovered the tip of the iceberg of all kinds of human beings.

"I didn't touch him. I just negotiated a deal with the old man on the boat. Each meal will only provide two meals, just me and Xiao Jue. There is no share for him. I stopped Li Jue from stuffing him with food. What did I ask him? You don’t even have to eat, just watch us eat.”

"Three days later, before the crew found out where he was, I knocked him out and pushed him out. He was sacrificed to the sea, and then he was fished up again to serve as a venting object."

"When he returned to the cargo hold that day, he was like a broken and rotten doll. He was talking in his sleep. I thought he was faking it. When I pinched him, I found that he had a high fever."

"He lay down for a while and was called out again. When he came back, he had a new injury, and his body smelled pungent. I watched him become more and more rotten every day, and warned him not to get Xiaojue's idea."

"Once, I saw him holding Xiao Jue, so I pulled his hair and threw him to the ground. He was dying, but he didn't know where the madness came from. He jumped up and fought with me. My injury worsened. He won't get any benefit."

"When the boat was about to sink, I snatched the life jacket he was looking for, gave him a knife, and threw him on the boat."

At the end of Qi Zizhi's story, the story ended: "I did these."

"What else do you want to know?" He looked at his second brother who took several steps back at some point, his cheek muscles twitched, his fists clenched tightly, trying to restrain himself from swinging his fists at him.

Qi Lin couldn't make a sound. He is an artist, his social circle is full of peers, and his life is simple. Bringing Shen Eran out of the car accident, trying to contact the Shen family and exchanging the other party for wild rice, was the craziest thing he had ever done.

The lady from the Liang family killed Xiaoshuang because of her unrequited love, the Shen family killed them all, and the elder brother's revenge on the Liang family, all these were phenomena that could collapse his worldview for Qi Lin.

At this time, there is one more item.

"Ah Lin, you don't know Jiaobai, you haven't been with him before, you don't know how deep his scheming is, the blood in his body is too muddy, it can't be the blood of the Qi family, it's impossible." Qi Zizhi said To the last few words, firm and decisive. But he didn't open his eyes, he closed them, as if he was afraid of seeing some ghost standing at the head of his bed, looking down at him calmly.

Qi Lin looked at his elder brother, the former proud son of heaven, the pride and all hope of the Qi family from a distance of not too far away: "You treat him like that, and he still saves you."

Qi Zizhi's throat overflowed with a hoarse laughter filled with the smell of blood: "So he is not our younger brother."

"Look at Xiao Shuang, look at Xiao Jue, their thoughts are very simple, black is black, white is white, simple, not as complicated as him. He saved me,"

Qi Zizhi paused for a short and weak moment: "He saved me, maybe he has some kind of plan."

Qi Lin raised his arms and put his fingers together to cover his face. He let out a difficult and heavy panting sound.

— It was like being strangled by the hand of fate, unable to break free.

"I don't have that kind of brother, he's not my brother, but Xiao Jue." Qi Zizhi finished speaking in a low voice, and said with the loudest volume he could make now, "Ah Lin, I don't want to see you bullying Xiao Jue again. Jue, he relies on me, he is a good boy, he is your younger brother!"

Qi Lin is a person who does not suffer from motion sickness or seasickness, but at this moment he feels dizzy, and the world is spinning: "Brother, this is the end of the matter, you still don't admit that Jiao Bai is from the Qi family, because you don't want to face the mistakes you have made. "

"What did I do wrong?" Qi Zizhi felt as if he was joking, "That Jiaobai is a bad boy, so he should be punished. I'm not wrong."

"I did nothing wrong," he repeated and emphasized, telling himself.

Qi Lin rushed forward in vain, grabbed the elder brother by the collar, his nose flapped rapidly, and his eyes gradually became wet. The moment anger and grief spread to his entire face, Qi Lin growled, "You're deceiving yourself!"

"I didn't!" Qi Zizhi's face suddenly twisted, his eyes were filled with ferocious persistence. No, he didn't.

Qi Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, he called out to the doctor, and ran out in a hurry: "Doctor! Doctor—"

Qi Zizhi on the bed kept vomiting blood, his body convulsed and heaved, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

can't die.

He can't die.

He wanted to go back to Nancheng to find out the cause of Xiaoshuang's death.

and also,

what else…

He cannot die.

When several doctors were rescuing Qi Zizhi, the black boat sailed through the fog.

The bearded deputy and the others were usually joking, but now they didn't dare to take it lightly.

The fog was so thick that the visibility did not exceed twenty meters. Every kilometer forward is a gamble of life.

In addition, unlike the land, the deep sea is irresistible due to factors such as the flow of water, wind and fog, and there are too many restrictions.

The Chinese man that the lady likes is looking for relatives at sea. They still want to go to sea areas they haven't been to in recent years.

The lookouts are all with the strongest eyesight, and they are replaced when they are tired. The same shift system is used for other positions.

Everyone is in good working condition, and they can try their best to make the ship avoid in time when it encounters an emergency.

The moment Qi Zizhi was rescued from the gate of **** by a German medical genius, there was an explosion in the fog.

The black ship stopped.

At the same time, the siren sounded.

A group of gringos gathered on the deck. They saw that the fog had lifted a little, a lot of debris appeared on the sea level, and a Chinese cargo ship was burning, and the Chinese on the hull were flying in the fire.

That is the word "smooth".

Qi Lin loosened his grip on the guardrail weakly, and let it hang down. His fingers were colder than a wet windbreaker.

Li Jue from the cabin ran out and fell to the ground unsteadily: "Ziaobai..."

"Asparagus!"

Li Jue cried out to the burning cargo ship. He propped his hands on the ground drowsily, and murmured sadly, "You go to heaven...there is no pain or suffering there, you want to be happy..."

"Qi," the British girl pointed to Li Jue on the ground, "who is that, why are you crying so sadly?"

Qi Lin didn't glance at Li Jue, but just stared at the broken ship parts with a pale face: "Continue to search, center around this ship, and search around in circles."

The British girl was very puzzled: "Qi, the boat has already..."

"Becca, I'm looking for my younger brother." Qi Lin turned his head, the sea breeze blew through his black hair and silver-white earrings, his eyes were deeply sad.

Becca apologized and made a "ten" in front of her: "May God bless your brother."

In the end, she took his clenched hand and left a lip print on the back of his cold and stiff hand, sincerely and passionately: "I will also give you my luck, I wish you and your brother reunion."

When the flames around the hull of "Ping Shun" were at their peak, Qi Zizhi suffered a cardiac arrest, and the doctors gave him a second round of first aid.

And on the ocean-going ship in a thick fog, the most spacious room was also filled with the smell of medicine.

The medical staff all withdrew, and there was only one patient with injuries all over his body and a pair of master and servant in the room.

The pair of earplugs on Qi Yiluo's ears were taken off, he propped his head up, and rested his fingers with clear phalanx on a scripture book.

He read this page for a few minutes, but still hasn't turned it over.

Zhang Zhen sat on the ground with his back against the edge of the bed, his eyes a little out of focus. When he climbed onto the cargo ship and saw the wild rice stem lying flat on the deck with blood on his stomach, he remembered everything.

Changning Orphanage.

The little boy of two or three years old stumbled and ran towards him.

In order to escape from the orphanage, he climbed a tree and fell, and his stomach was pierced by a stone to bleed. The little boy clumsily covered his wound. face blood.

I remembered everything.

What the boy offered him was not candy, but a painting.

Several pairs.

It's all rainbows. The little boy painted all the crayon colors in the orphanage, it was messy and colorful.

The one who called him little brother was,

"Ziazania..." Zhang Zhen's eyes gradually focused, he leaned back with his hands, and stood up slowly while pressing the bed board, not daring to look back at the person on the bed, he only took a sneak peek from the corner of his eye and quickly closed his eyes.

Zhang Zhen wiped his face indiscriminately: "Third brother, I feel a little uncomfortable now. I want to go back to my room and stay by myself. I won't come out before dinner."

"Go." Qi Yiliao's eyes stopped on the scriptures, as if he didn't notice the abnormality of his subordinates.

As soon as Zhang Zhen left the room, there was a choking sound in his throat.

Why did he just remember.

The earlier it is the better.

If only earlier...

Zhang Zhen clenched his fist and knocked on the ship's wall, his knuckles turned white. Although he is just a thug of the Qi family, he has accumulated a lot of contacts over the years, and his savings are enough for a few lifetimes.

If he thought about it earlier, he could take Zia Bai to a place where no one knew them, and let Zia Bai go to school, work, start a family, and live a safe life.

Instead of being targeted by the old lady of the Shen family and her youngest son, her personality was humiliated, and her body and mind were scarred.

Now relying on himself alone, he couldn't let Ziababi live an ordinary life.

Can only rely on the third brother.

But Dong Shen...

Zhang Zhen's worries soon disappeared. The third brother's ability to ignore the danger, abandon his work, and go to sea to search for so long in person is enough to show how much he values ​​Ziabaca.

That value cannot be long-term, and it is not clear how long it will last, but it is fine in a short period of time.

Furthermore, if Chairman Shen wants to attack Ziabai, he doesn't mind bringing a gun to Shen's house.

Several brothers came to change the guard, and seeing Zhang Zhenhong's choked-up state, they all turned pale with fright.

"Brother Pillow?"

"What's the matter, is Young Master Bai dead?"

The brother finished speaking one second before, and was knocked down the next second.

Zhang Zhen pressed against him, her beautiful face was fierce and serious: "Give me three poohs!"

The younger brother followed suit confusedly: "Bah, bah, bah!"

She also knows how to tilt her head to one side to pooh, otherwise she can pooh the face of a beautiful woman.

Zhang Zhen let go of him: "From now on, Ziobai will be my younger brother, dear!"

"You want to treat him as me." Zhang Zhen said loudly, "Did you hear that?"

The brothers looked at each other.

The boss has grown chicken wings, and he fanned him so hard, lest others can't see him as a chicken father.

A brother rubbed his hands together: "If we really want to treat him as you, then we'll have to drink with him and punch him, hook shoulders and backs, the yellow car whizzes... ouch!"

He held his head that was slapped by Brother Zhen, and kept screaming exaggeratedly.

The others couldn't bear to look directly at him and distanced themselves. This acting is poor, embarrassing.

The brother felt good about himself, he smiled and approached Zhang Zhen: "Brother Zhen, are you in a better mood?"

Zhang Zhen waved his hand: "Go ahead, don't be careless."

His mood didn't improve.

I don't deserve a good mood, and it's hard to talk about it.

A few months ago, he heard Jiaobai's cry in nightmares in Xiyuan, and he was still thinking that if the kid who called him "little brother" lived somewhere in the world, he would definitely have an easier life than Ziababa.

who knows…

Zhang Zhen walked up the stairs, with a self-deprecating arc on his lips. In August, the "little brother" on the night of "Jie Ye" was the guidance of fate.

It was the second blessing of fate that Zizania ziba became his netizen.

And Ziobac's WeChat avatar, that is, the color block he is familiar with, is a gift of fate.

Fate has been so kind to him.

It was because he himself was so stupid that he missed so many opportunities to see the truth clearly.

Fortunately,

Finally see clearly.

The days are still long, whether it is for Ziababa, for him, or for them.

The fog was too heavy, and the ship did not return, but stopped on a safe channel.

Ziabania's injury was not life-threatening, he was just too tired, and his spirit was always tense, which was very tormenting. Once he felt safe, he fell into a deep sleep.

Ziao Bai slept for more than ten to twenty hours. When he was conscious, his throat was dry, his mind was dizzy, and his eyelids were even more blurred.

"Are you awake?" A low and hoarse voice sounded from the side.

Ziao Bai moved his blurred eyelashes and opened his eyelids with difficulty. He saw the outline of a tall and straight figure in his blurred vision, surrounded by soft light.

I went to heaven and saw God.

After Zibai blinked, his eyesight recovered a bit, and he noticed that the halo around the outline was mixed with black, and there was also a squeaky arc pressure.

Oh, it's not heaven, it's Shura Palace, King Shura.

When I look again,

It was nothing but a dead white cat with its eyes open, staring straight at him. It looks like seeing the wandering ghost, but also like seeing the master.

The friend online reminder is **** delayed!

Zizania squirmed its dry lips, and uttered the classic line of the patient in the TV series: "Water..."

Qi Yiluo strode to the table, poured a glass of water and brought it over.

Ziabab said, "I can't get up."

Qi Yiliao put the water glass on the bedside table: "I'll drink it later."

Zizania: "..."

Do you want to play like this?

Ziobai gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand: "Dong Qi, help me."

Qi Yiliao raised his eyebrows elegantly: "I need help."

"Then you should say it directly the first time." He sighed helplessly, "If you don't tell me, how will I know your needs."

Zizania's eyes were about to roll to the ceiling. You are ashamed to lecture me on this matter.

Even though you are dead yourself, you still have the benevolent virtue of sympathizing with all things and entertaining yourself.

Do you dare to cut out your rotten heart?

The eyes cast over suddenly changed. Jiao Bai froze suddenly, he raised his head and held his breath to look at Qi Yiliao who was close to him.

Qi Yilio looked at him expressionlessly for a while, and lightly raised the end of his eyes: "Your child has a lot of mental activities."

Zizania hehe.

"When you smile now, you are uglier than before." Qi Yiluo commented gently.

Zizania is not good anymore.

Qi Yiliao helped Ziabab up, his body language was very unfamiliar.

But the serious injury of Zizania Bamboo was not affected by the Cup.

"When the doctor treated your wound, I was there." Qi Yiluo let him lean against the head of the bed, with some broken hair on his forehead, looking friendly.

The implication is that I have seen your whole body, so I naturally know where your injuries are, so I won't deliberately touch your more serious injuries at this time.

Jiao Bai was silent, and went to get the water glass on the cabinet: "Is the doctor a man or a woman? How old is he?"

Qi Yiliao combed his hair with one hand: "I can be your grandfather's old doctor."

Ziobai breathed a sigh of relief, he was not thin-skinned and shy, but he was afraid of polluting the doctor's eyes and casting a shadow on the doctor.

Grandpa has rich experience and can bear it.

Zibai sipped a little water slowly, and then he drank it in small sips. During this interval, he collected his thoughts and found that he only remembered Qi Zizhi leading Li Jue to jump into the sea, he was unconscious on the deck, and he woke up here .

I don't remember the middle.

Like drinking off a slice.

The room was very quiet. On the boat, Zibai didn't feel like throwing up. It might be because he had already eaten the thickest blood in Qi Zizhi's circle, and the environment affected him on the other hand.

He is safe to go ashore.

Ziobai glanced at the old man standing by the window with his back to him, facing the blue sky, and said solemnly: "Qi Dong, thank you for bringing someone to find me."

Qi Yiluo didn't look back: "You haven't been insulted, all the injuries are caused by yourself."

Zibania's complexion changed, is the old doctor so powerful?

"Yes." Jiao Bai simply admitted, he roughly described the cause and effect of the self-harm, "If I don't do it, Qi Zizhen won't believe that I was really bullied."

Qi Yiluo said: "The knife in the stomach, he stabbed it?"

"Yeah." Zia Bai subconsciously revealed the process to Qi Yiluo, not to mention very detailed, but he still gritted his teeth.

There is no disappointment, only complaints and contempt.

This gives people a feeling that he expected that to happen.

A seagull appeared in Qi Yiliao's eyes, it was darting across the sea, looking for food alone and firmly.

Those who appreciate the scenery will inevitably be attracted by it, stop and see if it can return with a full load.

Seeing that Qi Yiliao didn't ask any questions, Zibai pulled off his pajamas and looked inside, a smell of medicine rushed up, and he heard Qi Yiliao's question in the slightly fishy smell of medicine.

"Who do you blame for going through this ordeal?"

"Old lady Shen, Shen Ji, Qi Zizhi, Li Jue, the old man on the cargo ship and the crew," Jiao Bai snapped his fingers, "Shen Erhan." Not much less.

Qi Yiliao shook his head and smiled when he heard him keep accounts like a child, "Without you?"

Jiao Bai met Qi Yiliao's gaze and said two words: "No."

Qi Yiliao's gaze deepened suddenly: "Okay."

The wild rice stem is inexplicable, what's the matter? What I think is my business, and I don't need you to rate it.

Bad, did he just say Shen Laogou's name directly? I don't know what this old friend Qi Yiliao will think.

Zizania calmed down without much entanglement.

No matter what Qi Yiliao thinks about it, anyway, he doesn't need to pretend to be Shen Laogou in the future.

Qi Yiliao walked towards him at a leisurely pace: "Old Shen..."

Ziobai was about to say "It doesn't matter", when the old man said: "I heard that you are divorced."

"..." What are you talking about?

Ziobai is very annoyed about being married or not, he is eccentric: "I don't even know about marriage and divorce, it's quite funny."

Qi Yiliao bowed his waist: "Funny?"

"It's just an adjective." Zizania's breath smelled of wood.

Qi Yiluo was noncommittal: "Don't use words indiscriminately."

Zibazania had a "teachable" expression on her face. It's not funny.

"This room is mine." Qi Yiliao stretched out his hand and touched the top button of the young man's pajamas. He pinched it with **** and smoothed it casually. "I will come to sleep at night."

Ziabai immediately said: "Then come a few people and carry me away."

Other injuries were okay, but he was afraid that the wound on his stomach would burst when he changed land.

Really, when you rescued him, why didn't you just choose a room to house him, why put him here.

Qi Yiliao didn't seem to feel the young man's indiscretion, he pinched the base of his nose, and put the pad of his little finger on the small cinnabar mole on the bridge of his nose: "I'll sleep next to you at night, you..."

"Help me, no problem!" Zibai hurriedly expressed his opinion.

Qi Yiliao laughed, and he stroked the young man's bruised chin like a reward, wiping off a little water on it.

"Good boy."

Zibazania's attention was all on the white cat.

At this moment, the cat pulled its paws on the thin wire, as if saying,

— Rip it off, please.

When Zibai came back to his senses, Qi Yiliao had already gone out, taking away the documents and laptop on the desk, it was a change of office.

Being in power in a big family is not easy, the pressure is high.

Even Shen Ji, who has a smooth sailing and is escorted by his mother, needs to decompress through his young body, let alone Qi Yiliao whose family members are lying in a cemetery.

Jiaobai thought wildly for a while, and a friend came online, not Qi Yiliao, but Zhang Zhen.

The guy didn't come in, he was just outside the door.

Zhang Zhen came here impulsively, and is now adjusting his emotions. He learned about Jiaobai's experience on the cargo ship from his third brother, and in a rage he blew up the sandbags in the gym.

In Zhang Zhen's impression, Qi Zizhi was an upright gentleman. He never expected that he would be so cowardly. Instead of fighting with the Shen family, he would only bully the children who had struggled to raise their bones, and would even do things worse than pigs and dogs.

Qi Zizhen is not as good as Liang Dong, a high school student who has not been out of society. At least that kid dared to step out of his uncle's protection, bravely faced the facts, actively cooperated with the investigation, and hoped to find out the truth. Whoever is the murderer will pay the price.

"Who's out there?"

There was a shout in the room, and Zhang Zhen's face tightened, as expected of his younger brother, how sensitive he is.

Zhang Zhen knocked on the door with a complicated mood, and when he and the person on the bed looked at each other, he was in a bad mood again.

Controlling for half a day is a waste of time.

Jiaobai joked: "Why do you have such an expression? Could it be that I am your long-lost brother?"

Zhang Zhen had a strange look on his face.

Zibazania stopped laughing, dog blood wouldn't be so dense, right?

Zhang Zhen mistakenly thought that Ziobac was disgusted, so he stuffed his hand into the pocket of his leather coat and found a piece of paper with a rainbow he had scribbled on it.

"I am an orphan." Zhang Zhen said.

Zibazania said "Oh", "Me too."

"It's not a big deal," he asked casually, "how soon will the boat go ashore?"

Zhang Zhen's well-organized language was intercepted, and he lost the courage to say everything: "If it goes well, it will take three to five days."

Ziao Bai muttered: "Then I can go back when school starts."

Zhang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and he turned his head quickly, not letting Jiao Bai see the remorse and hatred in his eyes.

"How do you feel now?" Zhang Zhen asked hoarsely.

"It's okay." Zizania yawned.

Zhang Zhen glared at him: "Is that okay?"

Ziobai looked at Zhang Zhen's old father and couldn't laugh or cry, but in fact, he was fine. Because of his background and experience in his previous life, his breakdown point was different from that of ordinary people.

Zhang Zhen turned around and went to sit down on the carpet beside the sofa. He took out a cigarette and played with it between his fingers. He didn't know what he was thinking, he was very sad.

Ziobai couldn't bear to see the pure beauty sad, so he found a topic: "How is Mrs. Shen?"

Zhang Zhen slipped into his palm between his fingers and was pinched by him: "Not dead."

Zizania almost burst into foul language.

not dead? This is different from what he imagined.

What he speculated was that after Qi Zizhi caught him, he frantically sent messages to Shen, and pointed out that the old lady helped him.

Shen Ji went back to the old house to confront his mother, and after an indiscriminate attack from the overlord, his mother was mistakenly wounded and **** off to death.

In the end, he didn't die, but was still alive.

Zibai squinted, the old lady's tone was waiting for him to break it in person? He wouldn't even want to **** Qi Shuang's great achievement in "Broken Wings", would he?

Not so.

Shen Ji's official partner, and Cen Jingmo's carefully arranged substitute, anyone can make the old lady die.

Zibai casually glanced at the list on the account, and blinked in surprise.

The colorful blocks of the chapter pillow are put together.

is a painting.

what is that? rainbow? Ziabania wrinkled her face in disgust, so ugly.

Speaking of which, the frame of Qi Zizhi's avatar didn't turn white, which means that he is still alive and not dead, but why hasn't his activity level broken 50 yet?

What are you waiting for?

Zizania vomited and fell asleep.

He didn't know how long Zhang Zhen rolled up the sleeves and trouser legs of his pajamas and looked at the bruises and pinches on his forearms and legs.

Deep in the day