In order to escape from this living environment that was not hell but a hundred times more boring than hell, Xie Yaotong once went on a hunger strike.
However, after seven or eight hours of hunger strike, when her stomach growled with hunger, she shamefully opened her mouth and let the housekeeping staff feed her.
There was no way, because Xie Yaotong knew very well: Even if she goes on a hunger strike, Chu Yang, the bastard, is not afraid, because bags of glucose have been prepared, just waiting for her to use when she goes on a hunger strike!
The feeling of not being able to die is sometimes more sad than death.
The cigarette in Xie Yaotong's right hand had burned for a long time and was almost ashes. She didn't move, just stared at the TV in a daze. Anyway, this old-fashioned looking house was equipped with an automatic fire extinguishing device, so she was not afraid of the cigarette.
Burn the house down.
Xie Yaotong stared blankly at the TV with her water-cut eyes, and there was just one thought running through her mind: Should we continue like this, or should we surrender to that guy?
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"Will you continue like this, or will you surrender to me?"
While Xie Yaotong was staring at the TV in a daze, someone Chu's magnetic bass sounded from her ears.
"Ah!" Xie Yaotong, who was deep in thought, was suddenly frightened and trembled. The blood-red Lafite wine splashed out of the plastic cup, and a long ash fell on the ground.
"I'm sorry to disturb you." After Chu closed the door, he clicked the switch, and milky white light poured into the room.
He walked to the sofa, sat down next to Xie Yaotong, slowly lit a cigarette and asked: "What TV are you watching? Is it so addictive?"
Although the guy in front of her was the one who put Xie Yaotong into a dilemma where she couldn't help but want to die, when she heard that someone was finally willing to talk to her, her dull eyes instantly brightened, and her whole person suddenly exuded a powerful aura.
The vitality of life made her put aside the wine glass and cigarette butts, grab Chu Yang's hand with all her strength, gritted her teeth and growled: "Chu Yang, if you don't let me go, then you have the ability."
Just kill me!"
With just a slight raise of his hand, Xie Yaotong's hands were freed.
With a playful ambiguity in his eyes, he glanced frivolously at Xie Yaotong's flawless feet. Chu Yang crossed his legs and said with a smile: "If I could kill you, I wouldn't let you come to my house to enjoy this.
Live a life like a fairy. Hehe, are your injuries almost healed? Well, it seems that my medicine is taking care of things, and I will really have to increase my productivity in the future."
When Chu's eyes fell on his feet, Xie Yaotong subconsciously retracted his feet under his nightgown and glared at him fiercely: "Then give me the antidote and let me go!"
"As long as you agree to my conditions, I will give you the antidote immediately, and then send you back to Xie's house with drums and gongs."
The condition Chu Yang mentioned was nothing more than asking Xie Yaotong to reveal the secrets of 2012 that she knew.
"Hmph, it's impossible for me to say it." Xie Yaotong snorted coldly: "Although I, Xie Yaotong, am a prostitute, I am not the kind of person who betrays the organization."
Chu Yang curled his lips and sneered, squinting and said: "Tch, do you fucking think you are an underground party that is not afraid of death? What age is this, and there are still idiots like you who don't know the difference between right and wrong?"
Xie Yaotong, who was quite proud of Chu's insults, naturally wanted to strangle him to death... But she also knew that this was just a dream, so she didn't mind anymore: "Of course I understand whether I am stupid or not.
, do you need to take care of me? Anyway, even if I am under house arrest by you for the rest of my life, I will not tell you the things you want to know."
"You want me to put you under house arrest for the rest of your life? You want to be beautiful."
Chu Yang took a puff of cigarette and asked with a straight face: "Xie Yaotong, when you help 2012 like this, is it because they gave you something like the 'Three Corpse Brain Pill' to make you dare not betray?"
The Three Corpses Brain Pill is an extremely harmful poison from the Sun and Moon God Sect in Jin Yong's "The Swordsman".
There are three kinds of corpse worms in the medicine, and there is no abnormality after taking it. However, at noon of the Dragon Boat Festival every year, if the antidote to restrain the corpse worms is not taken in time, the corpse worms will escape. Once they enter the brain, those who take this medicine
He acted like a ghost and even his parents and wives would bite him and eat him. Dongfang Bubai forced his subordinates to take this medicine and threatened them with the antidote every year, so that they would obey his orders wholeheartedly.
Chu Yang believed that people of Xie Yaotong's age must have read the book or TV series "The Swordsman".
As soon as Chu Yang finished speaking, a trace of fear flashed in Xie Yaotong's eyes, but then he returned to normal and said calmly: "Chu Yang, you are so whimsical that you even have such boring thoughts."
After catching the trace of fear flashing in Xie Yaotong's eyes, Chu Yang immediately knew that he had been fooled.
Chu Yang took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and threw it on the sofa: "Take three pills with warm water. It won't take long for you to regain your strength. Take another three pills tomorrow morning and you will be fully demobilized."
"What? This, is this the antidote for me?" Xie Yaotong grabbed the small medicine bottle.
"Yes, this is the antidote." Chu Yang put the cigarette butt in his mouth, hugged his arms and huddled into the sofa: "Okay, eat it quickly. I will send you away when you are better."
Xie Yaotong was stunned when he opened the medicine bottle: "You said you want to send me away?"
"Yeah, what else can I do if I don't send you away? I can't let you stay in my house forever, right? You won't pay for accommodation."
Looking at Chu Yang with very suspicious eyes, Xie Yaotong shook the medicine bottle in his hand and sneered: "Hey, Chu Yang, how could you be so kind? How could you be so generous when you didn't get any news from me?
Send me away? I'm afraid the poison inside is some kind of poison, right?"
Chu Yang said impatiently: "Yes, it is poison. If you eat it, you will die of intestinal rupture and rot! What? You don't dare to eat it? You don't dare to eat it to me!"
"Hmph, I'm not even afraid of death anymore, what else can I be afraid of?" Xie Yaotong snorted, poured out a few blue pills from the small medicine bottle, and drank it with the red wine in the glass.
After seeing her eat it, Chu Yang ignored her and picked up the remote control to find a boxing match on the sports channel and watched it with interest.
When the two heavyweight boxers on the ring finished two rounds, Xie Yaotong started to frown while holding his stomach.
"Do you want me to help you into the bathroom?" Chu Yang asked, staring at the TV series screen.
"No, no need." After Xie Yaotong said this, he slowly stood up, holding his stomach, put on cotton padding, took off his shoes, and walked into the bathroom unsteadily.
When this boring boxing match finally ended with the guy in black pants winning, Xie Yaotong hadn't come out of the bathroom yet, but she could hear the sound of running water inside while holding the door panel. It seemed that she was in
After detoxifying "happily", he immediately started to do personal hygiene. This also made Chu Yang feel that women always like to be poor and clean.
After Chu Yang waited boredly for about a quarter of an hour, Xie Yaotong, whose face was a little pale and his hair was wet, but obviously no longer swaying when walking, left the bathroom.
"How are you? Feeling better?"
Chu Yang picked up the plastic wine cup on the coffee table, took a sip of red wine, rinsed it back and forth in his mouth, and then spit into the cup: "Do you want me to get you something to eat? I'll be fine after I'm full.
Let me take you on your way."
After expressing dissatisfaction with Mr. Chu's action of spitting wine into the cup, Xie Yaotong casually sat on the kitchen cabinet with the TV: "If you are not hungry, even if you are really hungry, you will be
What you did just now made me sick. Tell me, why did you give me the antidote?"
Chu Yang didn't answer, just looked at her legs: "Is your injury really healed?"
"Humph, isn't this thanks to your healing medicine? Although I can't fight, walking is no big deal."
"Well, that's fine. When I give it to you later, just be a good person and do it to the end. I'll give you some more bruises. Maybe you'll need it in the future."
Chu Yang retracted his gaze and looked at Xie Yaotong, and said in a very calm voice: "This medicine is indeed the holy healing medicine of Luojianmen, but if you hadn't been in great physical condition, it wouldn't have worked so quickly.
effect."
"Don't talk to me about these useless things. I don't think you came to me tonight to talk about these nonsense, right?"
Xie Yaotong gently shook her wet hair, reached out and grabbed an apple from the fruit plate, took a bite and said vaguely: "Just tell me why you let me go. Anyway, I can tell you in advance,
Even if you let me go, you will never get anything you want from me."
Chu Yang smiled: "I don't mean to repay a favor, haha, I said it just now, even if you don't tell me, I can't kill you... Well, let's do this, wait until you finish eating this apple
, I will tell you more carefully what I think."
Immediately, Xie Yaotong put down the apple: "I've finished eating."
"Okay, that's refreshing!" Mr. Chu tapped his hands lightly and made a clapping motion before saying, "I'll tell you a story, my own story."
Without waiting for Xie Yaotong to say anything, Chu Yang told how he went to the Korean Peninsula more than a year ago, rescued Na Ye Cui Can, obtained the 'md' virus, and started preparing to build a new pharmaceutical factory. He was worried that trouble would come to him in 2012.
How he wanted to cultivate his personal armed force to withstand the events of 2012 was briefly described in the third person.
At the end, Mr. Chu said: "I know, you may have known that 'md' has fallen into my hands based on the virus. But I still want to formally tell it again, because all this has happened with 'Long Bin Jiangan'
The emergence of Wang' will inevitably lead to the revenge of 2012, so I want to ask you to help me."
Speaking of this, Chu Yang's face showed a look of sincerity again: "Xie Yaotong, if you are willing to betray 2012 and help me win the armed forces you know, then I will give 2% of the new pharmaceutical factory.
I will give you my shares in return, do you think it will work... Hey, don't pout, I know you are not short of money, but no matter what, we are all Chinese compatriots, right? What's more, we already have that kind of friendship between us.
A deep relationship... Hehe, I know I may offend you by saying this, but it’s true, isn’t it?”
Xie Yaotong sneered silently, with sarcasm in his eyes: "You are wrong, I have no objection to you."
"You understand me? That's great."
"I just think you are a bit shameless."
"This is my greatest advantage."
Xie Yaotong suddenly became angry and picked up the apple again and started chewing it.
After blowing out a smoke ring seemingly gracefully, Chu Yang asked: "Just tell me if you can help me."