Episode 91

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date="2020-11-30"

title="Episode 91"

weight="106792"

series = ["All The Male Leads Have Blackened"]

mode = "manual"

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Gao Luyuan spent the whole night playing games all night. At three or four o'clock in the morning, his eyes could hardly be opened, and he fell asleep shortly after lying on the bed.

The dream was also unstable, it was all demons and ghosts.

When it was dark, he woke up from his dream, wrapped his head in a cup irritably, frowned and cursed in a low voice. Turning over and preparing to continue to sleep, his arms and legs felt light and fluttering just after his mind was empty.

Suddenly he was awakened by a ringing of telephone.

Suddenly the hair exploded. As soon as the quilt was lifted, his red hair was noisy, his face was tired, and his eyebrows were angry: "Fuck|Your mother."

After the connection, I opened my mouth to curse, but the other side spoke first: "Brother, the woman you let me stare at actually met her daughter today."

"Who?" Gao Luyuan squeezed his hair, still not recovering.

Listen carefully. It took a few yawns to understand that Cen Simiao went to her mother. This is what another moth is going to cause.

Gao Luyuan’s recent experience was quite moist. Gao Zhisu was frustrated. The shares in the company were already yellow. He took the opportunity to take advantage of the order he had signed before working with him to find faults, and then ate the shares in Gao Zhisu's hand .

Just drove him out. Many relatives in the back call him a white-eyed wolf, which is too unfilial.

Gao Luyuan didn't hear it at all, but he didn't let out a breath in his heart. He sent someone to stare at the original mother in order to find a chance to make her miserable. Unexpectedly, Cen Simiao suddenly came to such a hand. He thought she wanted her mother to fend for herself, regardless of it.

"Then don't intervene, she is more fierce than anyone else, just watch it." It is absolutely impossible to reconcile with the original mother.

Just about to hang up, he took another breath from inside, and said quickly: "I got news that Xu's house seems to be in chaos again. This time she escaped again."

Gao Luyuan raised his eyelids and became impatient: "What are you doing?"

He picked up the phone, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

Xu Zhiheng and Cen Simiao were totally uncomfortable because they didn't make any trouble for a few days. She sneaked out to see the original mother this time, and she was not afraid to let Xu Zhiheng know that she might be holding back something bad.

I can't sleep anymore when lie down.

The Xu family has become a mess. The person in charge of looking at the door took turns to shirk responsibility, but was scolded all over. They have arranged people around the wall, so they are afraid that something will happen again.

But this time did not see anyone going out.

Called out to monitor, Cen Simiao really ran over the wall again, and they were standing guard in vigor. Xu Zhiheng's face was particularly ugly, but unlike Cen Simiao's panic when she was missing before, her eyes were dark now.

The whole person is extremely quiet, and the emotion in his eyes is unpredictable.

He had already drove around for a while, aimlessly, wandering on the street, his expression getting colder and colder. In the middle of winter, he left the door wearing only a shirt. There was no warm air in the car, and the window was half open. The cold wind came in and the collar shook.

Suddenly the phone rang and connected.

The unfamiliar mobile phone number, but the voice over there is particularly familiar, calling him timidly: "Sir."

Xu Zhiheng pulled over and stopped, his eyes deep as the sea, and he responded, leaning on the driver's seat, waiting for her to continue.

Cen Simiao stood downstairs in the building and looked up. It was quite high. I wrapped the woolen coat I was wearing tightly, and it was a little warmer: "I came to see my mother. She said that I can't live without me and I can't leave her alone."

He picked up a pack of cigarettes and put it in his mouth. The lighter didn't burn for several times. He turned his back, and the cold wind couldn't blow. Then he lit a flame and bowed his head close.

The smoke ignited, took a breath, and the smoke spread in the car.

He answered again, without saying anything else.

Cen Simiao said, "Thank you, Mr., for your care during this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhiheng hung up the phone first, and Cen Simiao was stunned. She didn't understand what it meant. Stepping on high heels and walking into the building, just about to enter the elevator, the WeChat rang.

From Xu Zhiheng.

When clicked on a video, Cen Simiao was almost scared to death by the sweet gasp. Fortunately, there was no one nearby, so she went to the corner and turned off the voice.

In the video, Cen Simiao is being hugged by Xu Zhiheng, lying on the bed with her neck leaned back, her cheeks flushed, and the enchantment in her eyebrows and eyes are revealed.

The complexion was snow-white, the tightly pinched waist was covered with red marks, and his body was covered with hickeys.

When was this shot?

Another message.

Then came a small video.

After Xu Zhiheng smoked a cigarette, the video on his phone was only sent out for a half. After hanging up the phone just now, he asked people to check where Cen Simiao called.

Before Cen Simiao escaped, he was very flustered, and he almost couldn't sleep well. But after she disappeared today, she was more steadfast.

No matter what, she still has to come back in the end and can only stay by his side. Whether she is willing or unwilling, she can't help it.

The two words sent by Cen Simiao called him shameless.

Bending her eyes, she can almost think of her blushing cheeks, frowning her brows, looking at the phone screen solemnly, and scolding him, but she doesn't know what words to use.

He made a low voice, clearly in broad daylight, but there was a temptation in the middle of the night: "I like early morning and night best. At this time, I can caress your body unscrupulously. You look at me with your eyes open and follow Like a rabbit, let me wear clothes for you, and then I am bullied and tired."

The gasp suddenly worsened as he said, "Think about it, come back to me."

Cen Simiao didn't reply again.

The address has been found, Xu Zhiheng squinted his eyes, pinched out a cigarette that had just been lit, and started the car's engine. The call interface of the phone was on, and it was the phone number that Cen Simiao just dialed.

Not connected.

Xu Zhiheng glanced at it. She made an appointment there and didn't wear thicker clothes. The wind was so strong and too cold.

After a while, the car was getting closer and closer to the building, and the phone that had already stopped ringing suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it. It was not the WeChat sent by Cen Simiao.

He asked the people in the building to call out to monitor and see which floor Cen Simiao was on.

The person over there sent the video, clicked on it, and looked at it. His heart tightened instantly, his lips pressed tightly, his hands were shaking a little while holding the steering wheel, he lowered his head, and finally panic appeared between his eyebrows.

In the picture, Cen Simiao was standing on the roof of the top floor, seemingly arguing with the original master mother. She was grasped by the original master mother and pressed against the wall just below the waist.

When Cen Simiao first arrived here, the mother of the original master was very excited, as if she wanted to eat her alive. Before she could speak, an ear scraper came over, and she quickly avoided. The mother of the original master was not merciless, and then slapped again.

Cen Simiao frowned, pushed her away with his backhand, took off his high heels, and smashed her in the face. Suddenly, the original mother's forehead bleeds, mixed with the foundation on her face, looking dirty.

The original mother sat on the ground, wailing: "I gave birth to you in vain, leave me and follow Xu Zhiheng to enjoy the blessing, regardless of my life and death."

Cen Simiao stooped to pick up the shoes and raised her eyes: "Gao Zhisu doesn't want you anymore, right?"

It hurts.

The original mother's eyes widened instantly, and the anger in her heart rose, she stood up to fight with Cen Simiao, but was pushed to the ground again, slapped her face, and Cen Simiao pinched her chin.

Cen Simiao's tone was arrogant: "You can't beat or scold, and you haven't controlled me for so many years. You killed my dad for being with others. Do you think you deserve to be my mother? ?"

The original mother's face changed, her expression panicked.

She bent down, hooked her mouth and said, "What are you afraid of? Get up and beat me."

The original mother's original arrogant arrogance extinguished more than half of it in an instant, her body trembled a little, and her brows were especially guilty, but she still insisted: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Cen Simiao frowned: "I asked you to get up and beat me, didn't you hear? It's really useless."

The mother of the original master pressed her lips tightly and pinched her palms. Cen Simiao repeatedly irritated her. After looking at the time, Xu Zhiheng estimated that it was almost there, and put the phone back in his bag.

As soon as he lowered his head, he was suddenly pushed against the wall and almost fell off. The mother of the original master had a hideous expression and hatred in her eyes. She stepped forward and held her body to make Cen Simiao unable to move.

She kept burying the things that the original owner's father had harmed, and she didn't even dare to think about it. She was pierced at this moment, and Cen Simiao ridiculed a few words, feeling a little broken.

"How would you know, say it! How would you know!"

Cen Simiao was choked around her neck, a little breathless.

The car stopped in front of the building, and the sound of tires crossing the ground was particularly harsh. He hurriedly opened the door and glanced up, just in time to see Cen Simiao hanging halfway in the air.

Xu Zhiheng trembled in his heart, almost rushing inside with his legs soft. As soon as the elevator stopped on the first floor, he called and climbed the stairs. Climbing to the top floor panting, the whole person is going to collapse.

Five or six people are at the door of the rooftop, holding things in their hands and unlocking them.

The door was locked from the inside, and the people in the building saw the monitor and sweated out of fright. For fear of something, they kept shouting inside: "Calm down, don't be impulsive."

Xu Zhiheng stared at the door, almost crazy, his voice was a little out of control, and became sharp: "You come to take care of her, you are here to die? You deserve it, can you use your brain more!"

The words were clearly addressed to Cen Simiao.

Cen Simiao was pinched and couldn't speak. The mother of the original master had already lost her senses. Hearing Xu Zhiheng's voice outside, there was a trace of excitement in her eyes.

She almost squeezed her throat and laughed: "You made me like this, and you have to look at her face and let me live in peace. But you let me leave Zhisu, and he doesn't want me!"

His eyes are full of hatred,

Cen Simiao who started to pinch is also heavier.

Cen Simiao's eyelashes trembled: "It hurts, sir, I was wrong."

With a heavy cry in the words, Xu Zhiheng gritted his teeth outside the door, and repeatedly discussed with the original mother, almost to the point of begging her.

The original mother is getting more and more arrogant.

Cen Simiao yelled more and more pain, his eyes straightened, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse, kicking the door fiercely.

The cold wind pierced through the crack of the door, and Cen Simiao's cry was particularly clear.

Tickle the evil thoughts in his heart.

Cen Simiao choked, just about to cry softly again when she suddenly heard it.

"——Ding, all the task progress bars in this world are full, please prepare the host to go to the next world."

She froze.

Seeing her face changed, the mother of the original master frowned, just about to use her hands again, suddenly Cen Simiao glanced at her with a mockery between her eyebrows, she was pushed aside in an instant, fell to the ground, her head touched particularly It's terrible, staring at Venus and didn't get over for a long time.

Cen Simiao stepped to open the door, but his arms and legs were uncontrollable, limp, and would almost fall down unless he was leaning against the wall behind him.

It seems that before leaving, Xu Zhiheng will not be seen.

She pursed her lips, and heard an anxious voice outside. Just about to speak, with a bang, the door lock opened, banged open, and hit the wall behind the door.

Xu Zhiheng rushed over with a cold expression, his jaw tight, but his body was trembling. He reached for Cen Simiao, a few steps away.

Cen Simiao lost consciousness, her eyes were dark, and she watched her body fall down softly.

But from the perspective of the original master's mother, it was she who pounced on Xu Zhiheng. The hatred in the mother of the original master broke out, gritted her teeth, got up and slammed into Cen Simiao.

Almost instantly, Cen Simiao fell back and fell.

Xu Zhiheng had already arrived, threw himself into the air, and grabbed a handful of air. His eyes were stunned, as if he didn't react, he looked around and muttered, "Where are the people?"

No one answered him.

After asking several times, no one answered him.

Xu Zhiheng was unexpectedly patient. After asking many times, his face became paler and his eyes turned red. His body was trembling, like a beast that was so sad that he was aggressive.

He looked at the original mother.

His eyes were dark and dark, and the emotions inside were frightening.

Cen Simiao was dead, and the story went viral. When Gao Luyuan heard the news, he said something nonsense, which was later determined to be true, and he froze for a long time.

He lowered his head, with confusion in his eyes, the cup in his hand was sent to his lips, but he accidentally burned it. When his hand slipped, the cup suddenly fell to pieces.

He squatted slowly, hugging his knees.

The original mother died before entering the prison. She died in the wilderness in a terrible state. Her limbs and eyes disappeared. There was a fire next to her, with charred limbs and bones inside.

However, the murderer was not found.

Gao Luyuan sat in the office, holding a cigarette in his hand, and sneered when he heard that the original mother was dead. Xu Zhiheng was really cruel. He squeezed a handful of hair, and the original red hair that was flamboyant had turned black.

Xu Zhiheng lived as usual, even not as cold as before. From time to time, he touched the phone and looked at the contents with a smile in his eyes.

At night, when got home, the bedroom was dark.

He let go and untied his tie, and complained: "Why don't you wait for me, I will go to sleep first."

Lie on the right side of the bed, touched the side, feeling cold to the touch, he frowned, how could the bed Cen Simiao always sleep in so cold. He turned on the lamp on the bedside table, illuminating it instantly.

On the ground next to the bed is a transparent container more than one meter high and two meters long. There was a man lying inside, his clothes were especially neat, but his hair was stained with blood and his face was pale.

Covered her with the quilt, bending her eyes: "Don't catch cold."