Even mouth can not satisfy, Huang Dan has no choice but to say, “Jiujiu, it will hurt me to death.”

This is a sure-kill move, but it is also a very targeted move. It is useless if Huang Dan uses it on others, no one would really take it seriously whether he hurt or not. They just thought it was a joke and an exaggeration, except for one person.

Unique and unmatched, precisely as a person matched to him, irreplaceable.

Sure enough, as soon as Huang Dan finished speaking, he felt the man’s body shake violently, and all the muscles in his body suddenly tightened as if being stimulated.

Nie Wenyuan is not a child who has never seen the world and is born with smooth sailing. At his age, he has looked down upon all aspects of life and has long disregarded life and death. It was only some time ago that he suddenly started cherishing his life. He also considered starting to quit smoking and drinking after the new year. He thought about living for a few more years, and being able to accompany his little nephew as he gradually grows up.

The word death was linked to other people, and Nie Wenyuan didn’t care at all, and even turned a deaf ear to it, became numb and indifferent.

But he doesn’t know what’s going on, so long as switched to his little nephew, listening to his ear was as if he had been hit by a hammer on the center of his head, or stabbed by a sharp blade in the heart, which was stirred inside. The pain caused his whole body to convulse, and he couldn’t breathe for a long time.

In those brief seconds, Nie Wenyuan felt fear and panic from the depths of his soul, as well as a strong uneasiness and helplessness. These were two things that he had never experienced in his many years of working in politics. Even if his Xiongdi stabbed him in the back with a knife, he would take it without haste and then turn around to return two more stabs.

At this moment, with just his verbal word, Nie Wenyuan’s face turned pale, pupils were constricted, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the hand holding his little nephew was trembling, like a mental patient, a pitiful and terrifying madman. Long-awaited desire disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Huang Dan knew that the man would be afraid, but he didn’t know that it was more serious than before. He pursed his lips and patted the man on the back comfortingly.

The wrist was grabbed, Huang Dan inhaled, the man’s breath squeezed into his mouth, he raised his head to bear it, his lips and tongue hurt from being kissed, and his breath was in a mess.

Nie Wenyuan stepped away when his little nephew had difficulty in breathing, licked the blood-streaked saliva from the corner of his mouth, and kissed the salty tears on his face, “Xiao Yu, Jiujiu is old and can’t stand being scared. Don’t say those words again in the future. “

The tone is gentle, but between the words there is a toughness that cannot be refused.

Huang Dan agreed.

At night Nie Wenyuan said that he was going to sleep in the study, “You sleep in the bedroom and call Jiujiu if you need something.”

Huang Dan looked at the man squeezing out toothpaste and reminded him, “Are you still going to smoke before sleep? If you do, brushing your teeth will be useless.”

Absent-minded, Nie Wenyuan put the toothpaste and toothbrush back to their original places.

Huang Dan’s eyes fell on the man’s broad back, “Jiujiu, I want to make love with you, but wait, it’s not time yet.”

Nie Wenyuan’s breath sank, “You are an adult.”

Huang Dan hummed, “It’s me who is afraid of pain, and I’ll tell you when I’m ready.”

Nie Wenyuan looked at his little nephew, he said seriously and his expression was not joking, “Okay.”

At about ten o’clock, Nie Wenyuan was sitting on a chair smoking. The door to the study room was open. He didn’t close it, and his nephew came and stood at the door, wearing the night clothes he had brought back from G City. The face was white and glowing, people can’t help but sigh when they saw it, it’s great to be young.

Nie Wenyuan didn’t get up, his eyelids were half-closed, and he sat behind the table and smoked.

His little nephew didn’t come in. He just said “Smoke less, good night, Jiujiu” and turned around to leave. He even closed the door thoughtfully when he left.

Huang Dan went back to the bedroom and didn’t go to bed directly. He was sitting on the bedside reading a book, waiting for the bag of points to drop. Unfortunately, he didn’t find any point’s bag until midnight. It was difficult to grasp the frequency of drops.

There was a shadow under the crack of the door, Huang Dan didn’t get off the bed, he sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, facing the door.

For about half an hour, the shadow under the crack of the door disappeared.

Huang Dan went to open the door, bent down to pick up a cigarette butt on the ground, his hand was caught when he was about to go back to the room, his eyelids twitched, and he turned to look at the man, “You didn’t leave?”

The smell of cigarette smoke on Nie Wenyuan’s body was very strong. He had smoked at least three cigarettes. His voice was hoarse and he said, “Jiujiu thought about it and decided to sleep with Xiao Yu.”

Huang Dan，“……”

Nie Wenyuan went to wash his mouth and lay down next to his little nephew, silently turned off the light on the bedside table, and turned his back to sleep.

The two of them didn’t even kiss each other good night. The distance between them is quite far enough for two people to lie side by side, and all the heat in the bed escapes.

Huang Dan endured it and pulled the quilt up. He felt that there was not much warmth left in the quilt, “Jiujiu, come over here to sleep.”

Nie Wenyuan was lying sideways on the edge of the bed, barely covered by the quilt. Counting on the cold night to dispel the heat in his body, he also opened the window more than half way, and the cold wind was blowing towards him. When he heard his little nephew’s voice, he didn’t react, and his breathing was steady, as if he was asleep.

“Forget it, I’m going to sleep in the study.”

As soon as Huang Dan finished speaking, the man turned around, took him into his arms, and rested his chin on the top of his hair, “Sleep.”

Huang Dan slept in a daze at night, was awakened by the sound of “ding”, caught a bag of points and continued to sleep, and had to accumulate more points.

Nie Wenyuan originally told himself not to hug his little nephew, let alone kiss. In the end, the first one was broken at night, and even the second one was broken in the morning. His head hurts, and he took two pills to relieve it.

Huang Dan looked at the man taking medicine, appearing pitiful and miserable, like an old man who hasn’t married a good wife. He touched his forehead and decided to make breakfast.

Nie Wenyuan listened to the noise coming from downstairs, he quickly collected the medicine bottles, closed the drawer and went out.

There was a burnt smell in the kitchen. Huang Dan was holding a spatula in one hand and a pot in the other, with a helpless expression, “I wanted to fry an egg, but the fire was turned up, and then the egg……” got burnt.

Nie Wenyuan pulled the person aside, rolled up the sleeves of his sweater and washed the pot, “Go and wash some green vegetables. Don’t use cold water, use warm water.”

As soon as he cleaned the pot, he heard his little nephew ask, “Jiujiu, how much is some green vegetables? Are ten cabbage leaves enough?”

So Huang Dan was driven out of the kitchen with a wave of his hand.

Breakfast was a bowl of noodles with vegetables and shredded pork, with a poached egg on top. Huang Dan picked up a chopstick and blew on the noodles, “Jiujiu, when are you going to visit my Jie? I want to go with you.”

Nie Wenyuan said, “The hospital reported that she was still emotionally unstable and unable to communicate. The police statement has not yet been recorded.”

Huang Dan glanced at him, “Jiujiu, why do you think my Jie went to see Wang Ming?”

He had tried it before, and Chen Xiaorou’s reaction was not right. Since they were not really in love, then what was the tattoo he vaguely saw under Chen Xiaorou’s collarbone? Is it just Wang Ming’s unilateral coercion? Bad preference?

Or was he dazzled?

Seeing that the man didn’t respond, Huang Dan kicked him with his foot under the table, but it was useless.

Nie Wenyuan’s eyes dimmed, his face was calm, his breathing was steady, but there was a warning in his tone, “Xiao Yu.”

Who would know that Director Nie got hard because of that kick from his nephew.

If Huang Dan hadn’t heard the clue from the man’s tone, he wouldn’t have known that the other man was too serious, even when his desire was exposed in the air, his expression remained unchanged, “You haven’t answered me yet.”

Nie Wenyuan lowered his head and put a cabbage leaf into his mouth, “The answer lies with your Jie.”

Huang Dan asked, “What about 10,000 yuan?”

Nie Wenyuan didn’t lift his eyelids, with food in his mouth, his voice was muffled, “Wang Ming is dead.”

The implication is that this matter ends here, and there is no need to pursue it any further.

Huang Dan put down his chopsticks, “This has nothing to do with Wang Ming’s death. Jiujiu, that house is secluded and the money was in your bedroom. Even if someone wants to break into the house and steal, they can’t escape unscathed, not to mention that it’s hard to find the place where I put the money.”

He pursed his lips and said, “After thinking about it, I realized that it could only have been done by an acquaintance. It wasn’t Quanwu Shushu who took the money. The other three people are grandma, aunt, and BiaoJie.”

Nie Wenyuan also put down his chopsticks. He went to get a cigarette, and pulled one and held it in his mouth, ignoring the little nephew’s abnormality. There are too many, gradually, he no longer wants to delve too deeply into it, as long as he is around, “Xiao Yu, there are some things that Jiujiu doesn’t want you to interfere too much.”

Huang Dan leaned back a little and looked up at the man, “Jiujiu, I took the 10,000 yuan from Wang Ming and it disappeared after I put it in your room. I should have the right to know whether this matter is reasonable or not, what do you think?”

In fact, he didn’t care about where the money went. What he cared about was the mission. The man is obviously hiding something because of someone, which might be a key clue.

Nie Wenyuan took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke slowly, and met his little nephew’s quiet gaze, “After some time, Jiujiu will explain to you.”

Huang Dan had a guess in his mind, but he didn’t think any further, knowing that the man would tell him the truth, “Okay.”

After breakfast, Huang Dan went back for a while and the door was still locked. He stood there for a while, then rode his bicycle to the hospital.

Chen Xiaorou’s injuries have stabilized, but her psychology has been severely damaged. She broke a leg and can no longer dance and get on a bigger stage. For such a proud person like her, life would be worse than death.

Before Huang Dan got close to the ward, he heard hysterical crying inside. He walked to the door, stood outside and eavesdropped. After discovering that it was just a desperate daughter and an equally desperate mother blaming everyone and others, hating the injustice of fate, and it had no value for the task, he knocked on the door and went in.

A water cup flew over, but Huang Dan avoided it. A crisp sound sounded on the door behind him, and pieces of the water cup were scattered on the ground.

Nie Youxiang’s eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard. Hairs on her temples were originally a little gray, but now they are completely white. When she saw her youngest son coming in, she forgot to wipe the snot and tears on her face, “Xiao Yu, you still know how to come back, ah? Where have you been these days?”

Huang Dan’s expression was too calm, incompatible with the collapse and grief in the ward. He didn’t answer, just said, “I know about my Jie’s matter.”

Don’t know what Nie Youxiang thought of. She suddenly burst into tears and laughed, “Xiaorou, your Didi is back. If he goes to tell his Jiujiu, maybe this matter can be done.”

Huang Dan guessed what Nie Youxiang meant, but he still asked, “What matters?”

Nie Youxiang said about the prosthesis, “Your Jiujiu knows a lot of people, so there must be a way.”

Seeing that her younger son didn’t even fart, she anxiously reached out to pat him, “Xiao Yu, you say something, ah!”

Huang Dan’s arm went numb, he rubbed it a few times with the other hand, looked at Chen Xiaorou on the bed and said, “Prosthesis is pretty good.”

Chen Xiaorou lay with an ashen face, unresponsive.

Nie Youxiang said excitedly, “After connecting the prosthetic leg, it will be okay to move around normally, right? What about dancing? Is it also possible to……”

The word “dancing” irritated Chen Xiaorou, she screamed madly with a pale face, and threw out everything within reach, “Get out, get out——”

Huang Dan and Nie Youxiang stepped out of the ward through the mess on the floor. The screams inside lasted for a minute or two and turned into miserable cries.

Nie Youxiang couldn’t help wiping away tears, “Why is my life so miserable……”

Huang Dan still had a serene expression appearing as he couldn’t understand it, “Mom, why did Jie show up at the kiln? I heard that Wang Ming was also there, and he was killed on the spot.”

Nie Youxiang was in a trance for a few moments, then sober again, and cursed angrily, “The police said that your Jie and Wang Ming were…….lover, and that your Jie went to the kiln to meet him, and the two want to eloped together. How could that be possible? They must have made a mistake, that Wang Ming is as old as your Jiujiu, at such an age, how could your Jie fall in love with him, no, absolutely not……”

After she finished speaking, she began to speak incoherently, and she couldn’t believe that an outstanding daughter would fall in love with an old man who was ten years older than herself.

Huang Dan raised his brows. He didn’t expect that Nie Youxiang really didn’t know. In her heart, her eldest son and daughter wanted to get ahead, become prosperous, and bring glory to their ancestors. She had been cultivating them with all her heart, thinking that they would get what they wanted.

It was precisely because Nie Youxiang had placed so much hope on her daughter, and had always been so proud, that she was waiting to rely on her daughter to make her proud, so she couldn’t accept this sudden incident. If it was replaced by the youngest son who was left to fend for himself, She would not have turned a blind eye, let alone feel like the sky was falling.

“I asked your Jie, she didn’t say anything, she just cried and screamed, Xiao Yu, Mom doesn’t know what to do.”

Nie Youxiang grabbed her youngest son’s hand as if grabbing a piece of driftwood, and said with a choked voice, “Your Ge is still missing, and Mom can’t find him. Please help Mom find him, Mom begs you, Xiao Yu, Mom only has you, go find your Ge quickly, I want to see him.”

She instinctively felt that her eldest son was her backbone. Only with her eldest son around could she feel at ease.

Looking at the situation, someone who didn’t know the situation would have thought that Nie Youxiang was dying and wanted to give the inheritance to the eldest son whom she missed deeply.

Huang Dan glanced at the middle-aged woman in front of him and glanced at her bleeding forehead. Wondering if her daughter had hit her with something, “I don’t know his whereabouts either.”

Nie Youxiang held her son’s hand tightly, “Ask your Jiujiu, he will definitely know. You go quickly, Xiao Yu, go find your Jiujiu, mom is waiting for you here, go quickly!”

Huang Dan came to the hospital to find some clues. He was a little disappointed, and before leaving, he comforted Nie Youxiang like a stranger.

Nie Youxiang threw herself in her youngest son’s arms and cried bitterly, almost passing out several times.

Huang Dan froze, “I’ll go find Jiujiu.”

When Nie Youxiang heard this, she regained her energy. She cried hoarsely and her lips trembled, “Mom only has you, Xiao Yu, mom only has you……”

Huang Dan came outside and saw a familiar car next to the path west of the hospital, he got in and asked the driver to take him home.

The driver said while driving, “The director is in the factory.”

Huang Dan leaned back on his seat and said, “Jiujiu, he, has something to deal with, so I won’t go.”

The driver didn’t say anything more. He quickly glanced at the rearview mirror and felt more and more that the youngest was very special. After his character transformed, his every move became more and more similar to that of the director. Some people believe that they are father and son.

Nie Wenyuan didn’t come back the whole day. A dozen workers in the factory were laid off for different reasons, including personal reasons and policy issues. One worker came to the factory and threatened him with death, saying he couldn’t live without this job.

The director of the factory avoided the limelight, and the matter fell on Nie Wenyuan, and everyone knew his way of dealing with people. Principles and reason are greater than everything, this example cannot be broken, otherwise how to manage it later?

Seeing that the coercion failed, the worker drank pesticide and committed suicide. He was sent to the hospital in time to save his life.

Despite this, things still broke out. The workers were emotional and anxious, fearing that it would be their turn next, and no one wanted to be laid off.

Nie Wenyuan came back from the factory very late. He hadn’t eaten lunch or dinner. He was still hungry at first, but then he couldn’t feel it anymore. When he walked in and saw his little nephew on the sofa, the fatigue between his brows faded a little.

Huang Dan woke up as soon as he fell asleep. He took away the blanket from his body and said, “You’re back.”

The tone was casual and natural, like an old married couple.

Nie Wenyuan’s heart was like being stuffed with a handful of hot water, and his three souls and six spirits were trembling. He hummed after a while, and put the briefcase on the cabinet, “Where did you go today?”

Huang Dan said, “You know.”

Nie Wenyuan changed the leather shoes on his feet and said, “Jiujiu wanted to hear Xiao Yu say it himself,”

Huang Dan was helpless. He went to the hospital once today, and spent the rest of the time at home, watching a movie, a book, and eating several red skin fruits.

Nie Wenyuan asked him, “Are you hungry?”

Huang Dan said he was not hungry, “The person who cooked for me last time made a lot of delicious food today, and I left it for Jiujiu, all of which are in the refrigerator.”

Nie Wenyuan walked to the refrigerator, “The temperature is low in winter, so you don’t need to put the dishes in the refrigerator.”

Huang Dan pulled on his slippers to follow the man and hugged his waist from behind, “Noted.”

Nie Wenyuan’s breath changed slightly. He opened the refrigerator and took out a plate of Mushu pork, “Xiao Yu, please take your hand away and don’t stand so close. Jiujiu’s self-control cannot stand the test.”

Huang Dan let go of his hand and kissed the man’s slender neck.

The veins on Nie Wenyuan’s forehead jumped. He went to the kitchen without looking back, “Just stand outside, don’t come in.”

Huang Dan did as he was told this time, and he asked shamelessly in his heart, “Mr. Lu, can you give me some chrysanthemum spirit?”

System, “Can’t.”

Huang Dan, “……” When Mr. System was around, he would occasionally give it to him, but Mr. Lu just can’t do it.

There is no other way, the behavior of asking someone to give him something is already a little too much, whether to give it or not is the wish of others, he has nothing to be angry about.

After Nie Wenyuan warmed up the food and filled his stomach, he was thinking about another thing. He looked at his little nephew, although he didn’t say a word, but there was something obvious in his eyes.

Huang Dan said, “Wait a little longer.”

Nie Wenyuan pressed his temples, “Jiujiu knows that girls have menstrual periods every month and there is a lot of inconvenience, but you are a boy.”

He frowned, looked solemn, and brought up girls’ menstrual periods with a serious face, which sounded like he was discussing an academic topic.

Huang Dan emphasized, “Yes, I am a boy.”

Nie Wenyuan put down his hand pressing his temple, and looked over with a tense face.

Huang Dan still says the same thing, wait.

Nie Wenyuan went to take a hot bath without inviting the young man. He stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out. There was a bit of laziness in his brows after relaxation, and the whole body is full of the charm of a mature man.

It’s a pity that the only person present was reading a book seriously and didn’t give him a glance.

Nie Wenyuan’s hair was very short, and it was almost dry after just wiping it. He didn’t blow it, so he lay down on the bed and leaned against the warm young body.

Huang Dan raised his head from the book and said, “Jiujiu, what is romance in the air?”

When Nie Wenyuan heard this, The movement of pushing aside the young man’s black hair was paused. He took the book away, took a look at the cover, and put it on the bedside table. “Don’t read this kind of book, you won’t learn anything, and it’s not suitable for entertainment.”

Huang Dan said, “You wrote the book.”

Nie Wenyuan lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the young man’s clean and fresh face, “At that time, Jiujiu was young and ignorant, so he wrote blindly.”

Huang Dan was speechless for a moment, and he continued the topic just now, “You wrote such a sentence in the book, the romance is just a fleeting light of mirage, Jiujiu, why did you think so?”

Nie Wenyuan pulled the young man away from his lap, “Because Jiujiu was ignorant.”

Huang Dan，“……”

He put his hands behind his head, “I don’t agree with that point of view. Compared with romance, I think the various aspects of life are just a flash of light.”

Nie Wenyuan raised his eyebrows, “It seems that you are smarter than Jiujiu.”

There was a shadow cast in front of Huang Dan’s eyes, his lips and tongue were sucked into his mouth, and the male breath that didn’t belong to him broke into his mouth, with a faint mint taste.

Nie Wenyuan took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish, “Xiao Yu, give Jiujiu fellatio.”

Huang Dan leaned his head up.

The lights in the room were turned off, and Nie Wenyuan’s voice sounded in the darkness, “Jiujiu is afraid to scare you.”

Huang Dan，“……”

What is there to be scared of? Don’t know how many times he gave fellatio to him from the beginning of the crossing to last. The number is countless, so the number of times the man has given him too. After being together, they were intimate almost every day.

Nie Wenyuan’s breathing soon became thick and heavy. He stroked the young man’s hair, and pressed his rough palm against the other’s smooth and tender cheek.

The man’s palm was hot, slightly moist, and had many calluses. Huang Dan’s face hurt from the rubbing. He took a breath and said, “Jiujiu, take it easy.”

Nie Wenyuan remained silent, breathing more heavily.

There were wet and greasy sounds in the room, mixed with subtle whimpers, and there were a few sounds of swallowing saliva in it, and when they were intertwined, it became indescribable.

Huang Dan’s mouth was numb, so he rinsed his mouth and went to bed.

Nie Wenyuan was sitting on the bedside as he was yesterday and the day before yesterday. He suppressed his craving for cigarettes and stared at the young man as if looking at a treasure. He pushed away a few strands of hair sticking to the other’s forehead, lowered his head and kissed him, “Good night, Xiao Yu.”

Early in the morning, Qiu Tao called and said that he wanted to treat Nie Wenyuan to dinner. He said on the phone, “Bring your little nephew.”

Nie Wenyuan threw the phone on the table. He raised his hands and inserted his fingers into the short, stiff hair. The things that churn under the eyes are elusive as well as chilling.

By the time Huang Dan followed Nie Wenyuan to the destination, Qiu Tao was already sitting at the table waiting. He motioned to the waiter to serve the food, “You two Jiujiu and nephew arrived on time. Come and have a cup of tea to warm yourself up. The wind outside is really strong, and the weather forecast says it’s going to get colder, this year is much colder than last year.”

This topic is common and suitable for small talk.

Nie Wenyuan took off his coat and sat down. Huang Dan sat next to him. He said hello to Qiu Tao and stopped talking, with a gesture of “you talk about your own, don’t worry about me”.

However, Qiu Tao wanted to talk to Huang Dan, as if this meal was for him. As he spoke, his title changed from “little friend” to “Xiao Yu” he said, “Xiao Yu, how is your Jie?”

Huang Dan’s eyes flashed, “Not very good.”

Qiu Tao sighed regretfully, with a rather sympathetic attitude, “It’s so cruel for a person who loves dancing to lose a leg. It must be a huge blow. I’m afraid it will be more difficult to bear than death.”

He ate his food and said, “Wenyuan, have you got in touch regarding your niece’s prosthetic surgery? I have some connections here that I can ask for you.”

Nie Wenyuan said, “Inconvenient.”

Qiu Tao said jokingly, “What kind of friendship do we have? This matter is not inconvenient. When I need your help with something, just don’t deny me, this Xiongdi.”

He glanced at the young man next to Nie Wenyuan and said in a joking tone, “Xiao Yu, if one day your Jiujiu disowns Qiu Shushu, you have to say one or two good words for Qiu Shushu.”

Huang Dan felt that Qiu Tao was not joking, so he replied that no one could interfere with his Jiujiu’s decision.

Qiu Tao smiled meaningfully, “Qiu Shushu tells you a fact, this person ah, it is not possible to draw the road under the feet with a ruler, there are too many variables, and there will be no time to erase and redraw.”

“Life is full of unknowns. It’s so interesting to draw nothing and just go wherever you want to go.”

Huang Dan swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Nie Wenyuan out of the corner of his eye. He found that the other party was calm and composed. He seemed to be used to Qiu Tao’s pretentiousness.

Wang Ming said before that no one could compare to Nie Wenyuan in pretentiousness, but Huang Dan now found that there was someone who could compare to him(WY), and that was Qiu Tao across from him(HD).

The atmosphere at the dinner table was not oppressive, it was quite relaxed.

Huang Dan didn’t speak much, mostly listening to Qiu Tao’s words. He would tell Nie Wenyuan some old stories, which seemed to be too much. It’s as if those things are right in front of him and haven’t passed yet.

Nie Wenyuan has a dull temper and does not respond often.

Huang Dan sorted out some information. The two were friends and Xiaongdi more than ten years ago, and now they are partners, and their interests far outweigh everything else.

Times have changed, and so have people’s hearts.

Huang Dan felt that Nie Wenyuan and Qiu Tao might have been walking on the same road originally, but gradually, a fork in the road appeared as they walked. They agreed to go together, but their respective pursuits were no longer the same.

One day when they are no longer Xiongdi, perhaps the tips of the swords will be pointed at each other.

By then, they will be familiar with each other and know their respective weaknesses. The one who uses the sword quickly, accurately and ruthlessly will win, and those who are one step behind will undoubtedly die.

After the meal, Qiu Tao answered the phone and left. Nie Wenyuan and Huang Dan didn’t leave by car immediately. They walked on the cold street, stepping on scattered dead leaves, each with their own concerns.

Today is the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month, and it is the Chinese New Year soon.

Huang Dan’s mouth was filled with steam, and he suddenly said, “Jiujiu, you have to be careful about Boss Qiu.”

Nie Wenyuan raised his eyelids.

At that moment, Huang Dan knew that the man had noticed something, he was relieved, as long as he was prepared in advance, he would not be caught off guard.

The situation at the hospital about Chen Xiaorou would be reported to Nie Wenyuan as soon as possible. After knowing that she had been questioned by the police, Nie Wenyuan went to the hospital, and Huang Dan followed.

On the way, Huang Dan mentioned the tattoo to Nie Wenyuan, and when he got there, Nie Wenyuan ordered a woman to check it.

Chen Xiaorou struggled like crazy, but was still pulled open by the collar.

The woman went out to report and said that there was no tattoo under Chen Xiaorou’s collarbone. “There was a place where the skin was rotten, as if it had been scratched by a knife.”

Huang Dan’s stomach rolled when he heard this. He didn’t know what was going on. He made a bold guess out of nowhere.

Chen Xiaorou went to see Wang Ming, maybe she was instigated by someone to set a trap for him?

But Chen Xiaorou didn’t expect that Wang Ming would drag her to death in the end? Or is it because her people want to kill two birds with one stone?

Huang Dan remembered that Ma Dabo said that Chen Xiaorou’s body smelled of medicine the night before the accident, and her skin should have been scratched at that time, but she only went to see Wang Ming at the kiln the next day, since she didn’t hesitate to hurt herself to break up the relationship with Wang Ming. How could she still go to see him?

The bold guess just now appeared in Huang Dan’s mind again, and he asked aloud, “Jiujiu, what do you think?”

Nie Wenyuan asked people to leave, “Your Jie can scratch the skin to bits, which means that there is something in that place, either she is disgusted, or she is wise to protect herself. Judging from the current situation, the former is more likely.”

He said that it was of little significance to investigate this matter in depth, “Xiao Yu, You are going in with Jiujiu, or wait outside the door?”

Huang Dan said that he wanted to go in. He wanted to stay at the spot to listen so that he could see Chen Xiaorou’s emotional changes clearly, including the man next to him.

According to the development of the previous worlds, Huang Dan should not doubt the man, but this world is different. It may be due to status, but also to age and background, but the other party’s shrewdness is very deep, and even he sometimes feels fear psychologically.

Nie Wenyuan pushed the door into the ward, followed by Huang Dan closely.

Chen Xiaorou’s emotions have not yet calmed down. She does not see her Didi in her eyes. She treats him like air. She only looks at Nie Wenyuan. Her eyes are strange and indescribable, as if she guessed that what just happened was his instruction.

Nie Wenyuan didn’t bother to ask, he sat down on the chair and directly explained the purpose of his visit, “How much do you know about Xiaowei’s incident?”

When Huang Dan came in, he locked his eyes on Chen Xiaorou. At this moment, he caught the other person’s face changing drastically for a moment, and soon returned to normal, “Jiujiu, I don’t understand what you mean.”

Nie Wenyuan curled two fingers and tapped the paper bag on his lap a few times, “Xiaorou, Jiujiu came to ask you, not to probe you.”

Not to mention Chen Xiaorou, even Huang Dan felt nervous when he saw Nie Wenyuan’s scheming look. It felt like…… clutched by his neck.

Huang Dan knew in advance that the paper bag contained waste paper and was not information at all. Nie Wenyuan pretended to be too similar to him. He was calm and collected, and no one would see the flaws.

The ward fell into silence, too quiet, close to dead silence, making people flustered.

Huang Dan didn’t look at his phone, he didn’t know how long it had passed, it shouldn’t be long, the calm look on Chen Xiaorou’s face collapsed under Nie Wenyuan’s powerful pressure.

“I don’t know about Zhou Weiwei’s matter, believe it or not, I really don’t know anything!”

Chen Xiaorou roared, the blood vessels on her neck burst out, she clenched her fists, her body kept trembling, and then collapsed back on the bed weakly, “One day Wang Ming came to me and said that a big boss came here, if everything goes well, and his contract is signed, he can earn one or two million.”

“I didn’t know what one or two million was, and I wasn’t interested either until Wang Ming said that the big boss was very interested in women in the art troupe, and didn’t like anything else, only liked those who can dance.”

When Huang Dan heard this, he already guessed what was going on. He continued to listen carefully without interrupting.

Chen Xiaorou continued to speak. The more she spoke, the less dignified she was. Her young and beautiful facial features became distorted, making people feel disgusted.

She said that she hates Zhou Weiwei and has hated Zhou Weiwei since she was very young.

“Why does everyone compare her to me? What qualifications does she have? When I started to learn dance, she was not born yet. Jiujiu, do you think she deserves to be compared to me?”

Chen Xiaorou smiled ugly, “Jiujiu, even if you don’t answer, I know the answer. In your heart, your niece is only Zhou Weiwei. You treat her better than me. Even that piano was bought for me by you because she said she liked it and wanted to play with her BiaoJie”

She shouted hoarsely, “I practice dancing every day except eating and sleeping. I have put in so much hard work. How can she compete with me when she goes out to play all day? But Jiujiu, you like her. Everyone said that she can dance as well as me. They also said that she is young now and will surpass me in a few years when she grows up. Haha, why should she?”

“So I mentioned Zhou Weiwei to Wang Ming.”

Chen Xiaorou laughed loudly, “That night, Wang Ming took the big boss to see Zhou Weiwei. The other party liked her very much and also said he would take her back.”

“But the big boss said that he would not force Zhou Weiwei, and even said that she should go with him willingly.”

Chen Xiaorou said, “I couldn’t think of a way, so I asked my Ge to discuss it. He didn’t like Zhou Weiwei either. This was all thanks to Jiujiu.”

“Not two days later, my Ge asked Zhou Weiwei to go to a restaurant for dinner and introduced the big boss as a friend. He didn’t expect Zhou Weiwei to be so sensitive. She noticed it before the other party said anything, and even made a fuss with my Ge, saying that she wanted to tell Jiujiu.”

“She’s always like that. Whenever she’s upset about something, just say that she wants to tell Jiujiu. You are her backer.”

Chen Xiaorou smiled sarcastically, “I really don’t understand what Zhou Weiwei is doing. The big boss was a bit older, but Wang Ming said that the other party had a big business, was divorced, and had two children. She could not suffer any loss by following him.”

When she said that, Chen Xiaorou was still smiling, as if Zhou Weiwei was not pushed into the pit of fire, but a mountain of gold and silver for her, and she should thank herself in turn, and be grateful.

Chen Xiaorou was the only one in the ward with a sharp voice, “But Zhou Weiwei can’t tell good from bad. My Ge tried twice without success, and there can’t be a third time, she’ll tell you. At that time, even you will take out your anger at me and my Ge.”

She looked at the man on the chair, “Just when we didn’t know what to do, we happened to see Zhou Weiwei going out for dinner with some friends, and she came home alone.”

Chen Xiaorou seemed to be tired, she stopped, her long hair was spread around her face, the black hair was shiny, and her face was extremely white, like a ghost.

Nie Wenyuan’s sitting posture did not change, his eyes were slightly closed, and he tapped the paper bag nonchalantly with his fingers, thinking something.

Huang Dan next to him squeezed his fingers, and quickly sorted out the information he heard, putting the ones that can be confirmed on one side, and the ones that need to be confirmed on the other side.

After all, he hadn’t confronted Chen Fei yet, and the other party’s words are very important.

Moreover, Liu Quanwu was involved. Even if the other person is dead, what he did will not be erased. There will definitely be another story behind it.

Suddenly noticing a gaze coming towards him, Huang Dan raised his eyes and looked straight over, making eye contact with Chen Xiaorou.

Chen Xiaorou asked an unexpected question, “Chen Yu, your Jiejie, I don’t understand. You are not like Zhou Weiwei. At least she can dance for Jiujiu and play a song in front of the piano in a grand manner. What can you do for Jiujiu? Why does Jiujiu like you? “

Huang Dan didn’t answer.

Chen Xiaorou didn’t expect her Didi to be able to give an answer. She shifted her gaze to the man on the chair, “Jiujiu, are you angry? Want to vent your anger for Zhou Weiwei’s sake? I’m like this now, if you are still angry, you might as well cut off my other leg. No, you should put a knife on my neck and it will be over.”

She said to herself, “Jiujiu, it’s because you prefer Zhou Weiwei that my Ge and I hate her so much.”

Rightfully, jealousy is all pushed on others, and they don’t feel that they are wrong at all.

After a pause, Chen Xiaorou smiled and said, “That night I gave Wang Ming an idea, and he found someone to send Zhou Weiwei to the big boss’s bed.”

“My Ge and I didn’t leave. We all thought Zhou Weiwei couldn’t escape. Who knew that it wouldn’t take long before we saw her running out, and disappeared soon after?”

Chen Xiaorou’s eyes were full of recollection, “I don’t know what happened next, I only learned from my mother that she was raped. This is not what she deserves. If she didn’t run away, how can it…… “

She gloated and burst into loud laughter, too emotional, accidentally choked on her own saliva, and lay on the bedside coughing, pitiful and hateful.