The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again - Chapter 232

His head was slightly wrong, and the window was full of morning light.

He remembered who he had heard in his youth.

Life always lingers on and on, and what we live is to take root in it and strive to live.

Han also didn’t tell Han Jingyun that he would be sent away. He is too clever a child. He can guess something as long as you say something. After Yang Ming sends him to the place where he should go, he will accept the reality in two days.

Han Yi’s plan is very smooth. Although Zhou Yunshen is not good at Han now, the people he arranges don’t know the love hate relationship between them. Seeing Zhou Yunshen come once in a while, he thinks it’s good for Han, so he doesn’t have such strict guard on Han Yi’s father and son, which makes Han also take advantage of him.

When the guard got into the car he had asked Su Mo to prepare, Han almost ran three red lights. His heart was beating like a drum. This is the second time that he ran away with Zhou Yunshen behind his back. The first time was when they were young.

Han Yi’s heart is astringent. It seems that even the tip of his tongue is full of bitterness. He licks his lips and looks at the time. The time agreed with Yang Ming is only half an hour. He is only two highways away. Han Jingyun in the co driver’s seat is still reading a book. He seems to have read some good sentences, and his lips are still smiling.

Suddenly, a Land Rover suddenly arrived like a strong wind, blocking the direction of Han Yi’s progress. Han Yi’s pupil shrank. He was no longer familiar with the car.

In the sight of the tall man get off the bus, his face is brewing the brutal storm sky, he walked step by step, as if stepping on Han Yi’s spine, inch by inch trampled his back.

Looking at each other, Han also tensed up. Seeing Zhou Yun deeply light a cigarette, his scarlet cigarette end was bright and extinguished in his eyes, which made his brain AChE.

Han’s plan to send Han Jingyun away failed. Han Jingyun was sent to another place. Han was also taken back to the villa and locked in the basement.

The chains embedded in the wall lock his limbs, but the painful shackles are very expensive, inlaid with eye-catching diamonds. Han also thinks that this is probably the most expensive chain in the world.

He was shut in here by Zhou Yunshen for a long time. In the dark, he could only see the light of diamond, and the chain moved like the bright galaxy.

In a trance, he seems to have returned to the basement of Chi’s house, which makes him keep sober and painful memory open, almost drowning him.

He was cold, his thin body curled up into a ball, as if the bones were rotten at this moment, and it would turn into powder with a touch.

The light came in, and under the glare of the light, Han Yi slightly squinted and saw a man come down. The thick wine fumes made him frown. The man did not speak and covered Han Yi’s mouth, as if he didn’t want to hear him say a word.

Silent love, like this silent basement, resists the death entanglement, the boiling chest seems to melt the other party.

Han was also very dizzy. His throat was hoarse, and he opened his lips and called Zhou Yunshen. His voice was very thin, like a call for help from a young animal. He was crushed down by the heavy voice. The tide surged by and made him drown in the sea.

“If you go on, you’ll die.”

Wei Yan looked at his friend in front of him, and said with the compassion of the doctor’s parents: “he has a high fever, and you have to deal with it. You can see that people are almost broken up for you. Don’t ask me to spell it back for you. I won’t

Zhou Yunshen pursed his lips, and frowned into a deep groove.

“You’re not talking yet?”

Wei Yan said to himself, “I’m too talkative, right?”

He took off his grip and said, “listen to me, give him a good time. It’s not like you’re a gangster

Zhou Yun deep white his one eye, cold way: “cure your disease, infuse the liquid to me to send the person back.”

After that, he turned and entered the ward. Wei Yan was so cold and angry that he was sending people back. What was the matter with turning around and entering the ward? Back to his basement and locked with his diamond chain? This person is a hard mouth! You deserve to be wrapped into a zongzi now!

Wei Yan scolded in his heart and went back to prepare medicine for Han Yi.

Zhou Yunshen looked at the sleeping man on the bed. His skin was pale and fast, which matched the white sheet. His thick eyelashes trembled and his eyebrows frowned. He seemed to dream of something bad.

He lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and stroked his frown with his thumb.

“Zhou Yunshen…”

As soon as his name was vomited out of his mouth, Zhou Yunshen’s body trembled, as if he thought of something. He took his hand and left for a few seconds, and people also left the ward.

Han also woke up in the basement with the light on and medicine and water beside him. His throat was dry and smoking, but he was too lazy to move. His eyes were staring at the top of his head, as if he had made up his mind to die here.

In a daze, someone pinched his chin and poured hot water into his mouth. His obstinacy came up and closed his teeth, as if the warm water were a monster, and would not let them in.

The man who fed him water stopped for a moment, and his lips stuck to him. The strong familiar breath made his eyes hot. The familiar force of his tongue opened his teeth and poured water into his mouth. Han opened his eyes slightly and burst into tears. Zhou Yunshen seemed stunned, reaching out to push Han, but he did not expect that Han also reached for him and gave him a full hug.”Zhou Yunshen,” he cried, “don’t do this to me.”

He cried and prayed.

In his whole life, he was ridiculed, made difficult, forced and humiliated by the Marquis of the Song Dynasty. After escaping from the Song family, he struggled to survive and took Han Jingyun to the entertainment circle. He never bowed his head and begged for mercy in the hard and tired days. But at this moment, he left his dignity and lowered his head for more than 20 years. He only asked him not to do so.

He hurt too much, too much.

The pain made his soul tremble and he couldn’t stand it.

“I love you, I love you.”

He cried, “why don’t you believe me? Zhou Yunshen, “his ending trembled,” don’t do this to me again. ”

The man also reached out and held him back, as tight as he was, to insert the other into his body and soul.

“Why do you say you love me?”

Zhou Yunshen’s voice was hard to squeeze out, “with your betrayal of me? You’ve been with song Hou for two years? Or is it just like before, using my love for you to bind me, to use me, to humiliate me? ”

He roared and pushed Han away. Anger and pain mingled on the man’s face, forming a cold city defense.

Han also gasped, his hands on the ground, dizzy to see him blurred by tears, he slightly raised his head, as if drowned in the pain of this moment.

In the dying silence, he laughed and could not find a word to say.