MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 7 1.7

Wake up at five o'clock on time, Zhou Yunqi habitually tightened the warm flesh. The man's hair is very messy, and the deep and beautiful facial features reveal a lazy after the bed is satisfied. The eyes that are always shining with danger are now tightly closed, tempting Zhou Yunyi to lean over and kiss.

As a system-controlled villain, and the attribute is pure gay, Zhou Yunyi's previous days are very difficult. He will always be forced to 'fall in love' with some people, and even the most intimate contact. Whenever this time, the system will automatically control his body. Many times, when he wakes up and sees or screams, or seeks to live, or the woman who wants to die, he actually wants to swear more than the other, and wants to find a living, and wants to die.

The past is unbearable, Zhou Yunyi pinches the man's **** and determined squat, and kisses deeply.

Du Fulang woke up the moment the lover opened his eyes. But he knows that a lover has a habit of gazing at himself for a long time before getting up, and then giving himself a kiss with strong feelings. The appearance of a lover is beautiful and gentle, and the corner of his mouth always carries a three-point smile, but after real understanding of him, he will find that his character is very strong.

This led to their sexual love often like a war for mastery, fierce, fanatical, and hearty, let him taste once and want to stop.

He smirked twice, holding on to his lover's flexible waist and back pressure... His attitude towards this feeling was more serious than ever, but at first he did not think about the problem of forever. But as time went by, the face of the lover turned from a green to a mature, gradually looming and dazzling, attracting his thoughts to linger on him for a long time. He suddenly discovered that maybe he should do something to have him forever, and he is right in his own right.

Zhou Yunqi did not know what Du Yulang thought in his heart. He only felt that the other party was particularly excited today. He had tossed in the bed for more than two hours before he was willing to stop. Fortunately his body data has been improved, otherwise the waist will be broken.

The two took a shower together and were preparing to call for a takeaway, but the phone rang first. Zhou Yunqi looked at the electric display, and the brow couldn't help but pick it up. It was Zhou Weng.

"Okay, I will be back soon." After listening to the call silently, he threw away his mobile phone and began to pack his bags.

"What's wrong?" Du Fulang felt that the expression of her lover was a little wrong.

"Zhou Hao is dying, let me go back." Zhou Yun's head did not lift his head and replied, there was no sadness in his face, but hope and play. He glanced at the brain on his wrist, and the progress bar in the upper left corner rose to 50% when he founded Noah, and has not changed since.

Zhou Hao’s death is the starting point of the tragedy of the original life. Only by destroying this time period can he completely disrupt the development of the world.

Sticking out the tip of the tongue and licking the lips, Zhou Yunyi suddenly felt very excited and uneasy to suppress.

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The two packed their bags and ordered the ticket, and arrived in Zhouzhai that evening.

"Big Brother, you are back!" Zhou Wengang hurried forward and hurriedly embraced the brothers who had not seen for many years. His eyes were red and his tears flashed. If it wasn't for Du Fulang who had investigated the other side, he would almost be fooled by his superb acting skills.

"Dad?" Zhou Yunyi pushed him away, his face was very calm, and his tone even showed a bit of indifference. He is not a bad performer, can not afford to grieve, but has the strength to crush opponents, too lazy to disguise.

"Dad is upstairs, the doctor said that he is not tonight, let me take him home. He is not at ease in the hospital." Zhou Weng said that he led the two upstairs and asked inadvertently. "Right, how come Du Assistant? You met in foreign countries?"

Not waiting for Zhou Yunqi to answer, Du Fulang has already opened his mouth. "Not in contact, we are currently in contact. I am a boyfriend who allowed Yun."

I chose to come out when my father-in-law died. Du Fulang is planning to let his father-in-law die. Hey, why is the father-in-law not a father-in-law? Zhou Yunxuan vomited in his heart, and the indifferent eyelids finally brought a few smiles and nodded.

Zhou Wengang stepped on the air and almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, the old butler who followed the side helped him.

"You go, I am waiting outside." In front of the door, Du Fulang did not mean to go in and visit.

Zhou Yunqi did not think that he was grotesque, touched his handsome face, and stepped on. The dimly lit room was full of medicinal scent and the yin of the human being, and Zhou Haozhen was full of tubes, and the thin chest was slightly invisible.

"Dad, big brother is back." Zhou Wengang symbolically shouted twice in Zhou's ear, seeing that Zhou's father did not respond, and almost could not wait to take Zhou Yunyi out.

"Is it allowed to come back?" When the two men walked to the door, Zhou’s father woke up and had a difficult opening. "Yun, I am sorry for you, sorry for your mother, I killed her..."

"Dad, those things have passed, we don't blame you. It's Mom who can't think about it, it doesn't matter to you, you don't want to worry so much." Zhou Weng rushed to the bed and slammed his father's fingertips. They all said that people will die and their words are good. When Zhou’s father strongly urged Zhou Yunyi to call him back, he would have expected Zhou’s father to tell Zhou Yunyi the truth of the year.

The ninety-nine steps have gone. Seeing that there is still a final step left, how can he allow many years of planning to fall short?

Zhou’s father ate pain and saw the pleading in the eyes of his little son. He finally decided to bring that secret into hell. Seeing that his father was fainting, how could he not wake up, Zhou Wengang secretly sighed.

Zhou Yunyi has been standing on the sidelines three meters away, with a sardonic smile on his lips.

At the same time, Zhou Wenjing rushed to Zhou Zhai, and found that he was also surprised.

"I will explain it to you later. Do you want to go in and see?" Du Fulang pointed at the door with a finger holding a cigarette, and he was familiar with the entrance to the study room next door, and blatantly eavesdropped.

Zhou’s bedroom and study are connected together, with only a thin door panel. Sitting in the study room can clearly hear the opposite movement. Zhou Wenjing hesitated for a while and followed.

Zhou Yunxuan’s hearing is far more than ordinary people. He naturally heard the footsteps of the two, but he did not care. He sat down on the single sofa at the bedside and said carelessly. “Why did the father say sorry for me? Because of murdering my mother?”

Zhou’s father blinked and violently coughed up.

Zhou Weng’s reluctance to suppress the palpitation, while helping Zhou’s father beat his chest, he yelled, “Big brother, what are you talking about, my mother is suicidal.”

"What qualification do you have for her mother? Are you her son?" Zhou Yunyi leaned comfortably against the back of the chair, overlapping the slender legs.

Zhou Weng's face was completely distorted, and the two men who were eavesdropping next door could not help but increase their breathing. The pulse monitor made a long beep and eventually stopped the fluctuations. Zhou’s father was scared to death. But the people in the room didn't move, and didn't even look in his direction. At this point, Zhou Wengang also gave up the disguise, and slowly sat down on the opposite side of Zhou Yunxuan, rubbing his hair behind his head, revealing a full of suffocating face.

"How did you know?"

"Your thumb is betrayed you." Zhou Yunxiao smiled. "Your thumb is one less knuckle than normal. It is short and bald. It is ugly, just like that woman. This is a kind of display that will definitely be passed on to the next generation." Sex genes, but the hands of the mother and Zhou Hao are normal. What does this mean without me explaining it to you?"

Zhou Wenang slammed his thumb and laughed after a long time. "Even if you know what? You have no way to take me, Zhou is already mine. Oh, yes, you can still Yang Lan’s legacy is recovered, and he can ask Yang’s family to deal with me. But unfortunately, you probably don’t know, Yang’s group is currently contracting the submarine tunnel project between Qiandaocheng and Rongcheng, and Zhou’s group promised to Yang. The company invested 2 billion yuan. Once Zhou retracted, Yang’s family was finished and went bankrupt.

It seems that I think my words are very interesting. Zhou Wengang turned from a low smile to a big laugh. The days of trepidation and finally have to leave him with the fall of the Yang Group. How can he not feel happy?

But Zhou Yunxi’s reaction made him very disappointed. The young man was still sitting steadily, and asked him if he laughed enough. "Is Zhou Hao killing my mother?"

"You guess." Zhou Weng's cleverness did not answer.

"These years abroad, you haven't dealt with me less? Elsa Nagan's poisonous cigarettes were originally prepared for me?"

"It's a pity." Zhou Wengang smiled ambiguously. At the crucial moment, he would not let the other party catch any handles, and would like to cover his own words and then secretly record them, no way.

Zhou Yunxi also smiled. He walked over and took a shot of Zhou Weng's cheek. The tone was very gentle. "Let's enjoy this last carnival, my dear brother." Then he left the door and strode away.

The two men who were eavesdropping in the study were trying to digest the blockbuster. Du Fulang remembered another illegitimate child of the Zhou family who had died. He remembered the date of birth of the two children and finally connected many suspicious details. Such a seamless scam can be seen through, and the insight that is allowed is really terrible. When did he find out? What was it like at the time? My father killed his mother, and his younger brother became a child of the enemy. What kind of mood did he go to today?

It is no wonder that he has no feelings for Zhou Hao. No wonder his attitude towards Zhou Weng has changed a lot. Du Fulang’s heartache can’t be added.

Zhou Wenjing also looked very ugly. He did not expect that people who had been guarded for several years were not their real enemies. Those kindness, comfort, gifts... all were false. In these years, he was like a fool who was juggling with Zhou Weng, and Zhou’s death did not mention him.

At this moment, he couldn’t wait to smother Zhou Wen’ang, and waited for the anger to calm down before going to Zhou Yun’s room. The servants went in and out and prepared the upcoming funeral in an orderly manner.

"Your mother is not my mother forced to die." After knocking on the door, he said straightforwardly.

Zhou Yunqi raised his eyebrows.

"So I don't owe you anything." When he said this, Zhou Wenjing had to admit that he was relieved. His current perception of Zhou Yunxi is very complicated. The hatred that has accumulated for more than ten years cannot be completely eliminated, but he also feels very pitiful.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Yunyi was patient with the temper.

"I want to tell you, I will not retaliate against you, but it will not help you. You will ask for more happiness in the future." Because Zhou Yunyi is too low-key, Zhou Wenjing always thought that the other party was a student with no financial ability. He has been sitting in a billionaire family and he naturally cannot see his eyes.

Zhou Yunyi’s bullying against him in the past made him always unforgettable. Now he is the most benevolent because he has mercy on him. He can’t ask for more.

At this time, these words were also made to avoid Zhou Yun’s thick cheeks when he came to Japan to see the identity of the group’s president and the Du’s family’s nephew. He naturally thinks that 舅舅 will appear in Zhou to help support himself.

Zhou Yunzhen was speechless, and Zhou Wenjing decided to look at him and turned away.

"Is he too conceited? What is the expression of the tone? I thought that I was a mournful dog. Isn't he the biggest help for me?" Zhou Yun slammed Du Fulang's tie and tightened it.

Du Fulang quickly stopped the lover's waist and sincerely apologized. "It's my fault, I didn't teach well, baby, we have a bed to say."

Zhou Yunwei, "..."

It seems that everyone has forgotten to mourn for the death of Zhou Fu.