Chapter 38 is here. "You'd better pray that Shi Shang is okay."...
The evening stars hang low, and boundless darkness descends from all directions, gradually encroaching on the quiet campus.
Inside the Bentley, Lu Tinghe sat in the driver's seat with an expressionless face, occasionally glancing out the window, calmly waiting for a figure to come into his sight.
Another young couple walked affectionately past the car as if no one was around. The young man lowered his eyes and glanced at his watch.
It was already nine o'clock, which was a bit late compared to the time Shi Shang usually returned to school.
A dark shadow suddenly passed through Lu Tinghe's mind. He frowned slightly, opened the address book and dialed Shi Shang's number.
After a few dozen seconds of music, a cold electronic sound came from the receiver.
"The number you dialed is in a no-signal area. Please try again later."
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he dialed his assistant's number while stepping on the accelerator and driving forward along the boulevard.
A few minutes later, Jiang Ze called back, and his slightly anxious voice rang through the car door, "Mr. Lu, something happened to Shi! Our people discovered..."
Lu Tinghe's pupils suddenly constricted.
The next moment, the Bentley sped away on the asphalt road, attracting the attention of people around.
Hot, hot, hot...
This was the only remaining thought in Shi Shang's mind.
The temperature in his body rose rapidly, constantly eroding his sanity.
His head was splitting with pain, as if it was about to explode. Shi Shang bent over and gasped for breath. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.
The burning sensation overwhelmed him, and the boy was so hot that he lost consciousness and his ears were buzzing.
There were bursts of tingling pain in the forehead and back, as if something was trying to come out from under the skin.
His eyes went black and white, and everything around him was covered with a layer of blurry gauze, making it difficult to see clearly.
His forehead was burning hot and his mouth was dry and cracked. His body was extremely dehydrated. Shi Shang unconsciously grabbed his collar and moved to the sink step by step with difficulty.
He stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and the automatically sensed water flowed out from the outlet. The sound of the water was like the sound of nature.
He didn't care about anything else, bent down, and lowered his head to get closer.
The cool water flowed over the boy's smooth, delicate skin, wetting even the fine hairs on his face. His fine black hair plastered to his forehead, and his long eyelashes drooped, clinging together in small clumps.
When the water flowed through her dry and pale lips, Shi Shang opened her mouth and swallowed with her Adam's apple rolling slightly.
The tap water on a late autumn night was chilling, icy, yet he remained oblivious, pressing his fiery body even closer. Soon, two demon horns emerged from his hair, water dripping down their smooth shafts.
More water splashed onto his face and body, soaking the fabric on his chest and shoulders in a moment.
Shi Shang turned a deaf ear to it, like a traveler who suddenly found a source of water in the desert, and just buried his head, drinking the water greedily.
"Master, now that I have the chainsaw, shall I saw the door now?"
"Nonsense, how about letting me do it?!"
“Yes, yes.”
“Sizzle—”
The harsh sound nearby awakened Shi Shang's reason.
He gritted his teeth, stood up, and forced himself away from the sink, moving with difficulty to the door. He picked up the small fire extinguisher in the corner with both hands and leaned against the wall.
As he moved, his body unconsciously emitted a stronger fragrance due to sweating, which gradually spread outside the door.
A rich aroma as sweet as honey wafted into the air. Upon smelling this rich aroma, everyone outside stopped what they were doing.
The sweet memories hidden deep in their hearts were awakened, as if their youth had returned. Their expressions suddenly became obsessed and they unconsciously moved towards the bathroom.
“It smells so good…”
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?!"
The wound on Zhou Haoyu's hand had just been bandaged, and he was still angry. When he saw this group of disobedient trash, he was immediately furious.
Before he could step forward and teach him a lesson, his men suddenly ran in in panic.
"Master, Master, something bad has happened. Someone is looking for him!"
"Since he is here, bring him in and let him see how I play." Zhou Haoyu's eyes turned red with anxiety, his face was ferocious and he couldn't hear anything.
"No, no!" The man was so frightened that he leaned over and whispered something quickly into Zhou Haoyu's ear.
"What!" Zhou Haoyu's face turned pale. "Are you serious?!"
He roared at the people standing in front of the bathroom door, "What are you still doing here? Quickly pack up your things!!"
The group of people came back to their senses from their confusion and began to clean up in a hurry.
There was a movement outside, and Zhou Haoyu hurriedly put on his shoes, dragging his still-healed leg, and staggered out the door.
In the bar hall, Lu Tinghe was dressed in formal attire, followed by a large group of people, all of whom looked cold and tough.
Under the dim light, the leading man had a gloomy expression, but he exuded an extremely dangerous aura.
Zhou Haoyu rubbed his hands together and forced a smile as he walked over to her. "What a wonderful day today is! It's a real honor for Mr. Lu to visit our humble shop."
Lu Tinghe took big strides and walked towards the back of the bar without even glancing at him.
The secretary behind him looked at him and said with a forced smile, "Mr. Zhou is a good father and a bad son. Mr. Zhou's brothel is a good place for us to find."
It is a recognized secret in the circle that Zhou's father is a playboy and has many illegitimate children.
Zhou Haoyu's face turned pale and red, he swallowed his anger and had to smile apologetically: "What did Secretary Chen say? Why don't I understand?"
The group ignored his ineffective obstruction and walked straight towards the box in the depths.
When I opened the door, I found that the box was empty, the debris and garbage on the floor had been cleaned up, and the sofa covers had been replaced.
Behind the sofa, there is a row of life-size display cabinets against the wall, which completely covers the space behind the wall.
Zhou Haoyu followed him, limping and saying with a nonchalant smile, "Excuse me, Mr. Lu. I'm usually busy at work, so I'm just relaxing here."
Lu Tinghe's cold and sharp eyes swept around the box, finally landing in front of the display case, and ordered in a deep voice: "Move it away."
Zhou Haoyu's face suddenly lost all color.
"yes."
The subordinates were well-trained and quickly moved the display cabinet against the wall, exposing the solid wooden door behind it.
"Break the door." The man had a blank expression on his face, his eyes dark and dangerous, giving off a sense of oppression and intimidation.
His men took out door-breaking hammers and smashed the door hard.
Boom boom boom——
Their movements became more vigorous.
Zhou Haoyu's heart was beating wildly, and he felt like every blow was hitting his head.
The atmosphere was terribly depressing. Everyone looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.
Behind the door
The piercing sound that had disappeared sounded again, and Shi Shang used both hands to hold the thing in her arms tightly.
The young man's steps were unsteady and he felt dizzy. He could hardly stand and his shoulders shook twice.
A light fragrance miraculously floated in front of her, and Shi Shang's eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly.
He seemed to feel Lu Tinghe's breath.
Is this an illusion?
The silky fragrance of lily of the valley wafted through the crack in the door, but it was colder and chillier than before, as if foreshadowing the owner's unhappy mood at the moment.
With a bang—
The door lock cracked in the middle and the solid wood door opened from the inside out.
The soothing scent of lily of the valley enveloped her body, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, Shi Shang's tense nerves relaxed in an instant.
It turns out it wasn't an illusion...
The boy lost his support and became unstable for a moment, falling forward reflexively.
His wrist went limp, and the thing in his arms fell to the ground with a thud, rolling away.
"Lu Tinghe..." Shi Shang was barely breathing, her mouth opened and closed a few times, but she lost her strength before she could utter a few words. Her eyes turned black, and she pounced straight towards the person in front of her!
"Shang Shang!" A trace of panic flashed across the man's usually cold eyes. He quickly stretched out his arms and caught Shi Shang steadily.
The young man leaned weakly in his arms, as light as a feather, but his hot body temperature made Lu Tinghe's heart palpitate.
The panic and regret of losing contact, the ecstasy of regaining what was lost, the pain of wishing I could take my own life...
All kinds of complex emotions intertwined, rationality collapsed, and the forced calm and restraint was shattered.
Having never experienced such strong emotions, the man's usually calm heart instinctively felt a sour and tingling sensation.
He thought, is this what it really feels like to give your feelings completely to others?
Shi Shang quietly closed his eyes, breathing shallowly, his wet eyelashes covering his red eyelids.
The boy's skin was already thin and white, and it became even more transparent because of the water droplets. Between his wet forehead, the two black devil horns were particularly conspicuous.
Lu Tinghe's heart suddenly sank. He took off his coat and covered Shi Shang's face and half of her wet body.
After making sure that the two horns were covered tightly, he picked him up sideways and walked out of the box.
Zhou Haoyu was so frightened that he lost his mind and his knees went weak and he fell to the ground.
He crawled tremblingly on his knees to Lu Tinghe, blocked his way at the entrance of the box, and burst into tears: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I really didn't know he was yours!"
"If I knew, I wouldn't dare to do it even if I had eight hundred guts—"
Lu Tinghe's face was terribly gloomy. For the first time, he threw away his composure in front of everyone and kicked him hard in the shoulder.
"Ahhh!" Zhou Haoyu felt severe pain in his shoulder and rolled and crawled to the side.
"You'd better pray that Shi Shang is okay."
Lu Tinghe's gaze was extremely cold. After he finished speaking, he didn't look at him again and walked straight out.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu!" Zhou Haoyu's face turned pale. He wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Secretary Chen and his men.
The man kicked him back into the box with a few casual kicks.
Secretary Chen took off his suit, stretched his arms and legs, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, we haven't dealt with your matter yet. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
He waved to his subordinates, and the group of bodyguards were brought into the box. They all had bruised faces and noses, and were trembling. It was obvious that they had been taught a lesson before.
Chen An looked at him as if he were a dead man, and said calmly, "Old rules, don't be too obvious."
"yes!"
Zhou Haoyu looked terrified and couldn't help crawling backwards.
He remembered, he remembered everything!
It was this voice that ordered people to cover his head and beat him to death and send him to the hospital!
A few seconds later, heart-wrenching screams were heard in the box.
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The author has something to say: I saved her, I will comfort Shi Shang and touch her little wings tomorrow [Please] [Please]
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