Chapter 47： Actor's White Moonlight (14)

Su Bai has recently become a topical figure because of plastic surgery and being dumped by Yong Ji.

His complexion was not very good, and his face was terribly pale.

"Anything?" Yong Ji frowned slightly, raised his hand and looked at his watch.

After a while, I have to drive back in a hurry, but I don't have much time to talk to people.

Seeing his impatient expression, Su Bai laughed miserably, then picked up the newspaper and stuffed him: "His disappearance has something to do with you, right? Ah Ji, you won't

Imprison him? "

Yong Ji held the newspaper, and his eyes flickered.

Then his face sank, and he said lightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about"

Saying that, he crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the trash, and turned around to get into the car.

Su Bai grabbed the car door and looked at him.

"Aji, he won't love you anymore, why don't you let go?"

Su Bai looked at him sadly. Liang Yu was missing, and headlines were reported every day.

Yong Ji's eyes were instantly cold.

"You should tell yourself this." Yong Ji pinched his face and frowned, "You used to look like yourself, but now you look like you, but it makes you look like yourself.

people hate it"

After speaking, he slammed the door and the car whizzed away.

Su Bai watched him leave, and the blood on his face disappeared.

He clenched his fists a little bit, bit his lip, picked up his phone and made a call: "I can confirm that he did it."

Yong Ji, don't blame me.

I just want to save you.

Yong Ji didn't take the encounter with him to heart. To him, Su Bai was just a lover who was more mad than others, and there were more people who loved him.

All of them should be responsible for him?

The Studio City is only a short drive from City B.

Yong Ji was galloping all the way and rushed back to the villa when it was dark.

The light in the living room was on, Yong Ji opened the door and went in. A tall and thin man in black was cleaning up the things on the table, when he saw him he called out respectfully, "Young Master.

Lord. "

"How is he?" Yong Ji took off his jacket casually, with a worried look in his eyes.

The man said calmly: "He is very good, he is neither noisy nor noisy, and he eats his meals on time obediently."

Yong Ji raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Feeling a little better, he waved the man in black to step down.

He loosened the collar of his shirt with his fingers, opened the basement door and walked down. As the lights came on, Yong Ji saw Liang Yu sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his palms on his dantian, his eyes closed lightly and his expression flat, like a Buddha statue.

Really quiet and cute.

It's so abnormal.

This is not in line with his nature, Liang Yu should not be so obedient to sit and do nothing, but to Yong Ji, he is extremely satisfied.

"Do you think that if you pretend to be a good student, I will let you down and let you go free?" Yong Ji naturally didn't believe this was his normal behavior.

He knew that this must have been faked by him.

But he wasn't angry.

Yong Ji climbed up, approached Liang Yu, and said word by word, "Liang Yu, you don't want to fight, that's what you planned?"

After Liang Yu breathed out a few times, he breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes to look at him.

In the cold eyes, there is an almost invisible sympathy.

"No." He said lightly, not fighting or running, but because he was the target of his own strategy, he could condone most of his actions.

"Don't admit it yet?" Yong Ji was maddened by his calm gaze, and suddenly threw him down, leaned down and pinched Liang Yu's chin, gritted his teeth and said, "You can admit it or not, I won't take it. You give it to other people! You will never want to fly out of my palm"

"Actually, you don't need to tie me up, because I won't leave at all." Liang Yu frowned lightly, unable to feel his anger, just simply recounting the truth.

"You want to deceive me again, thinking that I will simply trust you?"

Naturally, Yong Ji would not believe his words.

Liang Yu lowered his eyes.

Yong Ji didn't believe him.

"I do hope that you can keep pretending like this." Looking at his waveless eyes, Yong Ji suddenly felt a burst of sadness, and they became like this.

He was forced to this point by him, and he could only be left in this way.

Yong Ji murmured in pain, his fingers caressed on Liang Yu's lips and then frantically pressed it to kiss Yong Ji and kissed him painfully, and painfully combined with him.

It was only at this moment that he felt that he belonged to him.

Liang Yu frowned slightly, watching the red hair on his body swaying with his movements, as passionate as fire, as red as blood, while Yong Ji's face was a magnificent bright red, with pain and addiction, tears streaming down his face and coquettishness.

When Yong Ji lowered his head, tears fell on Liang Yu's face.

Liang Yu reached out and stroked the wet liquid on his face, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

He could see the pain on Yong Ji's face.

But it's hard to feel

At the end of "Don't leave me", Yong Ji lay on top of him, his face covered in tears and sweat clinging to Liang Yu's neck, his voice hoarse, his arms wrapped around his neck, and he murmured bitterly: "Why? You, I've given up all my self-esteem, and I'll really go crazy if you push me again."

Said I don't care anymore.

But when he came back, he was afraid to leave again.

So madly kidnapped him and imprisoned him in his own world.

But I was extremely afraid in my heart, afraid that he would leave one day.

Yong Ji murmured, the arms around him slowly tightened, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, his body was so hot, why did he feel so cold when he was hugging him.

It was because of his heart that he was far away from himself.

Yong Ji didn't leave that night, hugging Liang Yu in the cold basement.

Early the next morning, Liang Yu was disturbed by him and woke up.

Liang Yu opened his eyes slightly, Yong Ji inserted ten fingers into Liang Yu's hair, and held a warm wolf kiss on his face, making Liang Yu a little unsteady.

Just as he was about to speak, Yong Ji suddenly stopped.

His slender fingers touched Liang Yu's hair and felt something strange on the back of his head.

"What, let me see." Yong Ji frowned tightly, pushed Liang Yu to lie down, and pulled the thick hair on the back of Liang Yu's head to see what was going on.

Liang Yu laid his hands on the pillow lazily, half-squinting his eyes and letting him brush his hair.

Yong Ji peeled off his hair and saw what he had just touched, his expression froze for a while. There was a thin linear scar hidden in the thick hair. Although it was shallow, the hand could still feel it.

Yong Ji caressed the scar with her fingers, pondered for a while, then turned over Liang Yu's face and asked lightly, "Liang Yu, why didn't I know that you were sick?

What disease requires surgery on the brain? "

Liang Yu was also taken aback.

Liang Yu frowned slightly and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a loud bang came, the door of the basement was violently smashed open, and a group of special police officers in gray uniforms rushed in, swiftly rushed forward, and instantly twisted Yong Ji.

Yong Ji looked slightly startled, struggling to get up, but was captured again.

"Mr. Liang, are you alright?" Yong Ji was restrained, and the special police came to rescue Liang Yu. Seeing that his hands and feet were chained with iron chains, his clothes were not covering his body, his eyes couldn't help showing sympathy and comforting, "Don't be afraid. , we'll open it for you right away."

The search and rescue captain instructed and asked people to find tools to help open the iron chain in his hand.

They had a lot of experience, and as soon as they broke in and saw the situation in the house, they almost understood what was going on in their minds.

What a pity that a supermodel was imprisoned in the basement by a perverted man and became a **** slave.

Yong Ji was forced to kneel on the ground. Hearing this, he stopped struggling. He just looked up at Liang Yu in panic and despair. He knew that such a day would come, but he only thought that occupying one day would be one day, and one day would be crazy. is a day.

I didn't expect to be discovered so quickly.

He wanted to leave him so much, he pretended for so many days, and now he finally doesn't have to.

"No need." Liang Yu got up, tugged his shirt and tied it around his waist, his eyes fell on Yong Ji, who was shaken to the ground, his eyes were desperate, and he smiled slightly, "You all ran for nothing, but Yong Ji did not kidnap him. Imprison me, it's just a little **** game between our lovers"

The captain frowned at his words, "Mr. Liang"

More sympathy in his eyes.

They have carried out countless hostage rescue activities, and occasionally some kidnapped victims suffer from Stockholm Syndrome, so they don't believe Liang Yu's words, they only think that he was tortured by Yong Ji and lost his mind.

Yong Ji's eyes widened instantly, looking at him in disbelief.

"I'm telling the truth, because he can't trap me at all." Liang Yu glanced at Yong Ji, grabbed the iron chain on his right wrist with his left hand, and with a little force he heard a clicking sound, and the chain snapped and fell off.

The captain who was holding the steel clippers was horrified by this scene.

Liang Yu snapped off the remaining three chains, stepped forward to support Yong Ji, who was being suppressed, pulled his clothes to cover his body, and said to the stunned SWAT police, "I've caused you trouble, but he Really innocent."

The few looked at each other in dismay, and Liang Yulu's hand stunned everyone.

I also believed that Yong Ji really had no ability to trap him, but he still took the two away on business and went back to make an investigation record until he came out of the police station.

At that time, Yong Ji was still in a state of persecution.

"Are you really willing?" As soon as Yong Ji came out, he hooked his arm around Liang Yu's neck and looked at him with bright eyes.

It turned out that he didn't need to pretend at all, and his violent power couldn't trap him at all.

Liang Yu looked at him and said nothing.

"I knew it, I knew you loved me." Yong Ji suddenly blushed, choked out a voice, and directly outside the gate of the police station, he held his face and kissed him forcefully.

"Reporter Yong Ji" Liang Yu didn't move and let him kiss him. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a group of reporters swarming up outside. They were shooting wildly at the two of them, so he had to remind him.

Whether it is true or false, the case of King Yong Tian imprisoning a male model is already a gimmick that makes people think about it, so they blocked it early on such first-hand news, but when they saw such a scene, the reporters went crazy.

"They love to shoot and let them shoot"

Yong Ji ignored him and hugged him even tighter.

"King Yong Tian, ​​when did your relationship with Mr. Liang begin?"

"King Yong Tian, ​​may I ask if this kidnapping case is really an oolong, or is there something in it?"

"King Yong Tian, ​​Su Bai has undergone plastic surgery to look exactly like Mr. Liang. Does this matter have anything to do with you? How do you feel about this matter? Can you please answer?"

As soon as Yong Ji let go, he dragged Liang Yu to the side of the road, reporters crowded in, and questions were thrown out one by one.

"Shut up for me, it's so noisy!" Yong Ji roared irritably, so frightened the gossip reporters instantly stopped talking, he waved his hand and said loudly: "What you want to know, I will naturally answer the reporters. I'll tell you at the meeting, now, get out of my way!"

After hearing this, the reporters finally got out of the way.

When I walked to the side of the car, I saw someone standing there.

Bo Qiao looked at the two with a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

When Yong Ji saw him, his face darkened, and he grabbed Liang Yu's waist and pushed Bo Qiao away.

Bo Qiao staggered, his eyes just staring at Liang Yu.

Before getting into the car, Liang Yu turned to look at Bo Qiao, his tall figure was shrouded in an invisible shadow, Liang Yu reached out and touched the back of his head, looked at him and frowned: "The scar on my brain, you does it matter?"

Bo Qiao's eyes lit up instantly.

"It seems that it has something to do with you. I'll find you next time. Let's have a good communication."

Liang Yu frowned slightly, and before he could finish speaking, Yong Ji irritably pulled him into the car, slammed the door shut and roared away.

"What do you want to do with him, you are not allowed to see him in the future!" Yong Ji ordered with a black face, but his face could not be concealed.

Liang Yu frowned lightly and did not speak.

But he asked the system: "Zi Yue, what did Bo Qiao do to me?"

He knew that his memory was broken somewhere, but he had never suspected it before. He just felt that something was wrong with him when he came back this time, until Yong Ji reminded him that there was a wound on the back of his head.

[Wuwuwu, Bo Qiao did nothing, just opened a hole in the host's brain, and then cut off some central nervous systems??? Did the host not feel that your emotions have become cold and dull recently?]

The excitement in Ziyue's voice could not be suppressed.

Liang Yu frowned. "What? Why didn't you remind me?"

The central nervous system is the source of all human emotions. If it is removed, people will no longer have love-hate emotions like puppets.

Recently, he really felt that his perception of people and things had become indifferent. In the face of Yong Ji's tears and active temptation, apart from his physical instinct, he didn't have much feeling. angry emotions.

【Meiqiang is so miserable】

Ziyue laughed awkwardly.

"Yeah, although my perception is dull, I don't think I would like to be forcibly cut into the brain for surgery," Liang Yu said lightly, frowning. System Joseph trembled and did not dare to say more.

Yong Ji drove the car and occasionally glanced at Liang Yu. He looked out the window with a calm gaze.

He thought about it and asked, "Are you going to change assistants? May I point you to one?"

Liang Yu glanced at him, "Okay."

Yong Ji's heart moved, and his brows were overjoyed.

He said again: "Then you go back to my house, how about we live in the same room?"

Liang Yu replied again: "Okay."

Yong Ji felt itchy for a while, like a bird out of a cage, he couldn't help speeding up.

After driving all the way back to the villa in the villa, as soon as he entered the door, he drove away the only butler, then threw Liang Yu onto the sofa, reached out and touched the coffee table, and took out a pair of handcuffs.

"What?" Liang Yu asked quietly.

Yong Ji raised his lips, and the corners of his eyes were slightly charming.