Chapter 362: It was the old man

Chapter 362: It was the old man

After dinner, Xu Zimian came to Pei Yan's room again, it was time to take medicine.

He skillfully took out the medicine box and patted the seat next to him, "Brother Ayan, come here!"

Pei Yan sat beside Xu Zimian, frowned, and clutched his chest in pain.

In the slightly raised eyes, there is a deep affection that cannot be opened, and weakly calls out: "Floating dream, it hurts..."

Is this role play?

Xu Zimian was interested.

She restrained her gentle smile and freely changed from Xu Zimian to Su Fumeng.

Don't look at her expressionless face, her slightly trembling lips, and the distressed eyes in her eyes, revealing her deep love for Shang Huang.

Tang Ziyan saved her, gave her clothes, gave her food, taught her the ability to defend herself, and made her survive in troubled times.

But to Tang Zizhuo, she was never family, but a tool that could be replaced at any time.

Business is different.

The time she lived with Shang Huang was the happiest time in her life.

For the first time I know what is home and what is family.

Xu Zimian stroked Pei Yan's back, "Does it hurt?"

Pei Yan sucked in a breath of cold air and grabbed Xu Zimian's little hand, "My body hurts. When I think of you, you missed the ball for me, and my heart is sweet."

Xu Zimian picked up the Baiyao spray expressionlessly and sprayed it on the bruised area.

After Xu Zimian sprayed the medicine, Pei Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed against the wall, and imprisoned Xu Zimian in a square inch.

His face was slowly approaching Xu Zimian, and he could feel each other's breathing when he was close. Hearing the pounding sound of his heart, an ambiguous breath lingered around the two of them.

The other hand lifted Xu Zimian's chin, his Adam's apple wriggled slightly, and he called out in a low voice, "Floating Dream..."

Xu Zimian burst into laughter, "Hahahaha!!!"

Pushing Pei Yan away, he said in a sullen voice, "This is the end of the role-playing."

Pei Yan sat upright reluctantly, and sighed regretfully, Xiao Mian was really puzzled.

What a great atmosphere!

Xu Zimian put the Baiyao spray back in the medicine box and closed the lid of the medicine box.

He patted Pei Yan's back lightly, "Brother Ayan is so energetic, I'm almost optimistic, you don't need me to take medicine tomorrow, right?"

Pei Yan threw himself on the bed and hummed, "I'm not fully injured, I still need Xiao Mian's caring service."

Is it easy for him to get a moment and a half of time alone with Xiao Mian from under the eyes of the Xu brothers?

If you don't show yourself well in the remaining year and a half, the daughter-in-law who is about to get it may run away!

At the end of August, Xu Zimian and Pei Yan ushered in the last scene.

When the scene is over, the two will fly to the imperial capital to go through the admission procedures.

With "Action" sounded.

It was obvious that Shang Fang and Tang Zizhuo were tit-for-tat, but everyone saw a strong fighting spirit in Pei Yan and Xiao Simiao.

Pei Yan's fighting intent turned into a black dragon, hovering in the air.

The pupils stared at Xiao Simiao, constantly spraying dragon breath.

Xiao Simiao's fighting intent turned into a white tiger, stepping on the jagged rocks.

An angry roar came out of his mouth, intimidating Pei Yan.

A good fight!

In the dense rainforest, Shang Juan finally blocked Tang Zizhuo.

His face was still a little pale, and although Su Fumeng's gun was crooked, it was actually shot into the body.

Shang Juan stared at the gentle and elegant man in front of him with sharp eyes, and called out the other person's name word by word, "Tang, Zi, Zhuo!"

Tang Zizhuo was not flustered by being caught. He took off his glasses and slowly wiped the water droplets on the lenses with a cloth.

Put it on again, pushed the frame, clapped your hands, and congratulated: "The Great Detective of Shang, you finally remember who I am."

Shang Juan said silently: "You have changed a lot."

When he was young, Tang Zizhuo was very fat, almost fattened into a ball.

In school, Tang Zizhuo was the poor little boy who was bullied, and he was the king of children.

"Hahaha!!! Isn't the ball just for hitting?"

"I heard that Tang Ziyan's mother is a prostitute, and she has no idea who his father is!"

"Hey..." The disgusting voice sounded, and he rubbed his arms vigorously, "It's so dirty, you won't have the virus on your body, right?!"

"This kind of person deserves to be accompanied by the feces and urine in the toilet!"

Little Tang Zizhuo was lying on the ground, his clothes and trousers stained with filth.

He was beaten so loudly that there was a roar in his ears, and the voice of abuse became clearer and clearer.

He opened his mouth to say that his mother was very nice, beautiful and gentle, the best mother ever.

His mother is not dirty and will cook delicious food.

He is not dirty either. Every day his clothes have the fragrance of washing powder. You have soiled my clothes.

But Xiao Tang Zizhuo didn't dare, his resistance would lead to more beatings.

"What are you doing?"

A clear and steady voice sounded.

Xiao Shangliang propped up the window sill with one hand and walked in casually.

This group of thorns were born in front of Shang Huang, one was obedient and the other was obedient.

"Hello, businessman."

"Brother Shang is convenient for you to come?"

"Brother Shang please!"

Little Tang Zizhuo, who was lying on the ground, raised his head slightly and looked at Shang Juan enviously.

The light-hearted Shang Li, in his eyes, is a dazzling and shining existence.

After washing his hands, Shang Huang put one hand in his trouser pocket and waved the other, "I'm leaving."

"Brother Shang, walk slowly!"

After being disturbed by Shang Wang, several people lost their interest in continuing to bully Xiao Tang Ziyan and left together.

Half a month later, Xiao Tang Ziyan dropped out of school and went with his mother to a war-torn country. It is said that his biological father was there.

Shang Juan lowered his eyes to see his expression, the back figure that turned around, deeply stationed in Tang Zizhuo's heart, gradually fermented into an unforgettable obsession.

His attached mother died in a war.

His father was just a cold-blooded and mean man.

Looking at Su Fumeng who was picked up, bad memories flashed in his mind.

He rescued Su Fumeng, but he didn't expect that Su Fumeng's dynamic vision was excellent, his heart was more stable, and he began to cultivate Su Fumeng.

Especially when he saw the photo of Shang Zhang's fiancee, Tang Zizhuo had a good idea.

While helping the drug dealers, he approached Shangliang and acted as a double agent.

Thinking of Su Fumeng's useless woman, Tang Zizhuo spat out a mouthful of blood, "How does it feel to be toyed with and applauded by Shang Li who is aloof?"

There was no anger on Shang Huang's face, "I caught you."

Take control of the game, the real mastermind behind the scenes!

"Caught me?" Tang Ziyan opened his arms and said with a smile, "Am I not free?"

Shang Juan took a step and threw a punch.

Tang Zizhuo crossed his arms, blocking Shangliang's punch, and swept out his legs at the same time.

Shang Juan stepped back slightly, and twisted Tang Zizhuo's legs, trying to overturn him to the ground.

Tang Zizhuo made a muffled sound, his center of gravity sank, and he grabbed Shang Huang's collar and pulled it hard.

The two of you come and go, no one will let anyone else, and the fight is inextricable.

Faces and bodies were painted.