MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 43

At three o'clock in the morning, the car was driving smoothly on the high speed under the night.

Zizania ate bread with water, gulping it down. The back seat of the luxury car was no match for an ordinary wooden bed, and he was sore from sleeping on it.

"correct,"

Zizania bit the bread and turned her head: "How is the Liang family?"

Shen Er'an was bringing him some fruit: "It's not very good."

"What about Liang Dong?" Ziabai's voice was vague, "Have you talked to him on the phone?"

Shen Ernan said: "No answer."

Zaobai felt a little strange in his heart, which was not like Liang Dong's style.

For Liang Dong at this stage, Shen Ernan is a great **** who is omnipotent in all aspects except business.

Something happened to his family, why don't you ask his elder brother for advice?

The peeled mangosteen was brought to Zaobai's mouth, but he was too embarrassed to be fed, as no one was good at it. The wild rice stems reached out to pick them up before eating them.

"I will, go to Liang's house and look for him." Shen Er'an said.

"Okay." Jiao Bai drank his saliva, "Qi Shuang is dead, and the Qi family has to ask for their life from the Liang family."

That's still light. I'm afraid of a pot.

Qi Zizhi probably wouldn't do that. Ziba had a little understanding of his boyfriend of that month, no matter what he did, he had the bottom line of being a human being. That thing was never lost.

Shen Er'an peeled off the mangosteen and sent it to Zizania. Zaobak waved his hand: "Eat it yourself."

The buzzing sound came from the pocket of the jacket that Shen Ernan took off, but he didn't pick it up.

The voice stopped and rang again, three times in a row, with an undeniable dominance.

"Pick it up." Ziao Bai glanced at the fender, and the bodyguards accompanying the driver were all there. If Shen Ernan didn't answer it all the time, his father would probably call those two people's mobile phones.

Family ugliness should not be publicized.

Shen Er'am wiped his hands and took out his mobile phone, and was taught a lesson as soon as he connected it.

"You dare to pretend that you didn't hear your old man's phone call, who gave you the courage?" Even if he was talking on the phone, Shen Ji's majesty remained undiminished.

Shen Ernan didn't answer.

Shen Ji stopped talking nonsense to the unfilial son, and ordered: "Give him the phone."

Shen Er ammonium still did not respond.

Zibai heard Shen Laogou's yelling, he ate the last bite of bread, and moved to Shen Er'an's cell phone: "Who is it?"

He was panted heavily on the other end of the phone.

The old stuff is going to be **** off.

Bai Bai 茭, the friend who launched at this time was sinking, and he couldn't see the dog's Pikachu. I don't know if he was so angry that he was so angry that he burned himself into black charcoal.

"It's a wrong call, hang up." Ziobai said.

Shen Ji clenched his teeth, his cheeks and neck tightened: "You're courting death."

Zizania: "..."

The activity level is so high, when this old thing is facing him, why does he still have the virtue of looking down at the puddle of mud at his feet, it is impossible that there is no change. There are definitely changes.

Sure enough, when Shen Ji's voice sounded again, he had tried his best to restrain his anger: "Where are you?"

Zizania looked at Shen Ernan's head, and the snowflakes were floating again: "It's very early."

Shen Ji smoked a few packs of cigarettes in one night, his voice was torn and hoarse, he felt old: "I have lunch in the old house, come here directly."

Ziao Bai pressed the hang up button on Shen Er'an's phone.

The snow on Razor Mountain stopped in seconds.

Ziobai looked at Young Master Shen inexplicably: "After we return to Nancheng, we won't go to the rented house, but to your house."

Shen Eram put the phone back into his pocket: "What do you think?"

Zizania grabbed the pillow behind him, Shen Ernan helped him adjust his position, and waited for his answer after he lay down.

There is no clever plan for Zibazania, he only has eight words - soldiers come to block, water comes to cover.

and a belief.

live.

"Let's take one step at a time and see one step at a time." Ziao Bai comforted Shen Ernan, "The situation is not as dire as you think, I know it."

Shen Ernan raised his eyes: "Us?"

Ziabania yawned: "It's just you and Zhang Meiren."

The snow on Razor Mountain, it is flying again.

Zizania: "..."

Why does Shen Ernan act like he doesn't want his father to see other people's children?

"You get along well with him?" Shen Er'an pursed her lips, "When you left, he was behind the car, chasing you."

Jiao Bai was stunned: "Is there?"

Shen Er'an seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said, his brows were furrowed, he turned his head to look out the car window, and stopped talking.

Ziobac scratched his face and didn't continue this topic, he fell asleep after thinking about it for a while.

When he sees Shen Laogou, he still doesn't know what to do, he has to recharge his batteries.

Zibazania woke up again, at the rest stop.

Shen Er'an woke him up and asked if he wanted to go to the bathroom.

"I don't think I really need it." When Zibai said this, he stepped out of the car with one leg. He wanted to move his hands and feet, but he didn't know that his bladder would not work well when he got out of the car.

Sitting is prone to illusions, and it is only when you stand up that you know whether you want to put water or not.

At this point, there are not many people in the rest stop, but there are also many. It's New Year's Day, it's a holiday.

Zibai put his hands in his sleeves, walked in with his neck shrunk, and Shen Ernan was beside him, wearing a single sweater and jeans, simple and refreshing, with a straight back.

The two are two styles.

The women in the rest stop are all looking at Shen Ernan, and the beautiful boy is treated like this everywhere.

There are also men who also take a look, envious.

Zibai watched happily, but didn't notice Shen Erhan's eyes on him.

He came in a little bit like a bystander in the drama. Shen Eram meditated in his heart.

Shen Er'an bought instant noodles for Ziao Bai, and waited for him after soaking them.

Ziao Bai went to the toilet, not by himself, but also by the bodyguards. They went in together, each occupying a urinal.

The bodyguard didn't hold back for as long as Ziababa, he was fast, and went outside to wait when he was done.

Not long after, a tall man came out with a woman in his arms.

The woman was wearing a men's windbreaker, and her hands and feet were covered. Her hair was long and dense, flaxen, covering her cheeks, so she couldn't see her face.

It has a strong scent of chestnut flowers.

Apparently there was a passionate scene in it.

The bodyguard flicked the water from his hand and smacked his lips. People who use the toilet as a hotel room these days don't know what they think, and they don't think it's dirty.

There were footsteps coming, and the bodyguard hurriedly said respectfully: "Master."

Shen Ernan: "Not well yet?"

"Nope." The bodyguard said, "Mr. Jiao is suffocated on the road, so it will take a while."

Shen Er was standing by the wall, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat. Immediately afterwards, he quickly ran to the toilet.

The bodyguard who followed was dumbfounded.

People... gone.

There was a buzzing in Shen Er'an's ears, and his whole body was cold. With shaking hands, he grabbed out his cell phone and dialed a number.

no.

He doesn't have enough connections to waste time.

Shen Er'an hung up and dialed the number that he had just passed through not long ago.

Shen Ji lives in his own residence. He can't come here for love, and the decoration is very low-key. Now he is in the second bedroom next door, ordering people to do clothes in the closet and decorate the room.

After receiving a call from his son, Shen Ji snuffed out the cigarette **** and threw it out after hearing it, and made several phone calls.

Soon, the exits of the entire rest station were blocked.

At the same time, every car passing by on that line will be inspected.

Ziao Bai woke up in the car, his whole body was weak, his limbs were limp, and there was a pinhole in his neck. Next to it are women's wigs and men's long trench coats.

The car was not driving, but parked in front of a former warehouse.

The house is surrounded by trees, unlike Lanmo Mansion, which is lush and green all the year round, the trunks here are bare, like old people.

The door of the car was opened suddenly, and Zibai raised his arm to block the light from the sky outside. It might be past seven o'clock.

A soft-haired head pokes in: "Hi~"

Jiao Bai squinted and saw that the person who greeted him by the car door was a boy with bright eyes, half shy and half excited looking at him.

do not know.

Zibazania took a look again, no, it looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

"Xicheng Airport, you asked me to borrow my cell phone." The boy replied proactively, "I asked what your name is, and you said your name is..."

A voice came from behind, interrupting his words, "Ear, get out of the way, I want to wash the car."

"Why wash the car, my male **** is still in the car!" The boy who called the ear yelled at the back, "Brother, wait a while, wait for me to help my male **** out!"

He stretched out his hand into the car: "God, you don't have much energy, come on, come on, grab my hand, I have energy."

Zizania: "..."

Wait, ears?

Ziobai grabbed his hand and asked, "Your name is ear?"

The little-eared chick kept nodding his head pecking at the rice: "Yes, yes, do you suspect that I am a friend you know? It means that I am me, and I am the little ear!"

Zizania dementia-like.

Little Ear chirped: "I told the people in the group after I saw you at the airport. They inspired me. Guess what happened?"

"I begged my brother to help me get the surveillance camera at the airport. After I watched it for a day, I just..." Little Er took a shy glance at Jiaobai.

"My elder brother is only my younger brother. He was begged and annoyed by me, so he promised to bring you to my house."

Little Er helped Ziobai out of the car, "But you live in Lanmo Mansion, my brother can't get in until you go back to Nancheng..."

Ziobac was dizzy after hearing this, and just wanted to sleep first. One of his netizens met him in reality, but he didn't know it. The other party still missed him.

There is even a bully elder brother who is so courageous that he dared to offend the Shen family and take him away.

When he was still in the third middle school earlier, Little Ear said that his brother was a purebred big golden retriever.

Ziao Bai glanced at the man holding the water pipe, wearing overalls and a leather jacket, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, with a scar on his left jaw, a tall and straight man with a cool body and very intimidating muscle lines.

That's a big golden retriever?

That **** is clearly a Black Panther!

Ziaobai let Xiao Er support him to walk into the house with his soft and fragrant body.

He shouldn't stay here for long, a day to the death. He still believed in Shen Laogou's power. I don't know if Shen Er'an dropped the golden beans when he found out that he was missing.

When Zibai was thinking wildly, the electronic sound rang out without warning.

【Your friend is online】

Jiao Bai's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the seventh friend turned out to be the man who washed the car? !

He looked at the friend list, and the profile picture that lit up said Yu Ling.

——The only friend who is not in the wealthy circle and does not participate in the main line.

So far, only the little prince of the Cen family is not online.

Zibazania is looking at Yu Ling's profile picture.

a...

Ant?

Zibai went to look at Yu Ling, who was pulsating with bronze arm muscles as he waved the water pipe, this **** didn't match at all. Just like Shen Laogou's Pikachu.

"Brother Gaogua, ah, no, brother Jiaobai, my brother is a special soldier, super powerful." Xiao Er groaned, "But you can't like him, you want to be 1, I believe you."

Zizania: "..."

The little ear is called Yu Xiang, he and his brother depend on each other for life, today is his happiest day.

Because the little milk dog he had a crush on, brother Da Gaogua, finally lay on his bed!

Rounding up is sleeping!

Yu Xiang went out for a while, and came back with a syringe in his hand: "My brother said you were dishonest, and he asked me to inject you with this, otherwise he will send you back to Nancheng, and won't let me be with you. You can do as he said, and don't be angry."

Zibai throws Pai Daxing's pillow aside.

Pai Daxing didn't even throw it out of the bed, he hasn't regained his strength yet, and now he's about to receive another injection.

"It'll be fine soon!" Yu Xiang squatted beside the bed, pressed Zizuba's hand, and slowly rolled up his sleeve, "My brother is going to give you an injection, I don't want him to come, he's not serious Yes, I'm afraid he will hurt you."

"So let me do it."

Yu Xiang patted Zibania's arm, "I'll take it lightly, it doesn't hurt."

Yet his hands were trembling.

Like Parkinson's.

The syringe in his hand also trembled.

Seeing this situation, Jiao Bai's eyelids twitched, he didn't know how many times he would be stabbed if he really asked this person to come.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."