Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 312 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (28)

Thinking of the scene in the sewage pool at that time, that scene deeply shocked his heart.

He is a person who has been dealing with corpses all year round.

At that moment, I almost threw up.

He endured the discomfort in his stomach, and after carefully searching the entire underground pipeline, he rescued two dying children from the pile of corpses that were still together in the sewage pool.

One of their little girls is Zhang Bei'er.

Zhang Rongsheng's daughter.

After a month-long investigation later, it was found that those people who were more terrifying than demons and ghosts abducted children in order to dig out their organs, and these organs were only used for chemical and biological experiments in the end.

The bad thing is that those people who are more terrifying than demons have not been caught.

They even used threats to kill the parents of the children who had died, thus threatening the police station not to announce the truth of the matter, otherwise the families of those children would die by their swords one by one.

"Father, what are you thinking?" Di Chengting looked at his father who was caught in the memory, and knew that he must be thinking about the past.

It's just why there is a touch of doubtful fear in his usually resolute eyes.

Is this still the upright, fearless father in his heart?
After Di Gongyun's pupils were absent-minded for a few seconds, he returned to his original expression.

Hearing the younger son's words, he instantly became angry, and said in a loud voice: "You are not allowed to ask about this matter in the future, and you are not allowed to have contact with that girl."

Di Chengting's eyebrows were knitted together, his thin lips were pursed together, and there was more stubbornness in his expressionless pupils, "Father, although you don't really want to tell me what happened back then, you won't stop me from investigating. And you have no right to interfere with my dealings with that girl."

His voice was still pleasant and deep.

It's just a little more rebellion that doesn't belong to his age.

Di Gongyun was furious for a moment, and threw the marble paperweight on the table over, "Bastard, if you dare to investigate this matter, I will remove your position as marshal, and you are really talking like this to me and me!" It's the other way around!"

The heavy paperweight hit Di Chengting's smooth and fair forehead directly, and in an instant, the bright red blood flowed down his sculpted cheeks.

If Bei'er was here right now, he would see this scene.

Those big eyes, as black as obsidian, will surely be as bright as day.

beautiful!awful!powerful!
These three words should describe the man at this moment. (PS: Ah Zi believes that Bei'er will definitely rush to see this scene.)
Di Gongyun looked at the drops of blood dripping on the carpet, and for a moment seemed to see the red liquid slowly flowing in the waste water pool back then, and his angry face gradually calmed down at this moment.

Some couldn't bear to shout, "You child, why are you so stubborn?"

Di Chengting gently wiped away the bright red blood that had flowed to the corner of his mouth with his white fingertips, and replied in a cold and calm voice: "Everyone says that my temperament is exactly the same as yours when you were young, since I want to put this It’s no use trying to find out about this matter.”

The words paused and bowed slightly, and continued respectfully: "Seeing that the father is still in good shape, the son is relieved. There are still matters to be dealt with in the East China Army, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for others to reply, he turned around and walked out of the study room exuding a depressing atmosphere.

I left the study.

Then I met Di Zhonglian standing at the door of the study watering flowers.

Di Zhonglian, who is also handsome and charming as a mature man, is ten years older than Di Chengting. Now he has a wife and children, but he does not live with his wife and children, and always lives in Di's old house every day.

In the eyes of others, he is a filial son.

Di Zhonglian, who was watering the flowers, heard the footsteps, raised his head slightly, and saw Di Chengting, whose face was covered with blood, with a slightly surprised expression. What's the matter? Why is it full of blood?"

Di Chengting narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied softly: "It's okay, I've made father unhappy."

For this second brother, he actually doesn't have much affection. When he was young, this second brother went abroad to study, and when he came back from studying abroad, he went abroad too. The two of them didn't have much contact with each other, so neither I hate it, but I can't say I don't like it.

Because they were not born to the same mother, although the second brother always cared about him every time and treated him like a brother and friend in front of his father, but he didn't know why, but he always felt in his heart that the second brother Very eerie and gloomy.

Just like a cobra that wants to eat you at any time, those eyes seem to be gentle and polite to others, but in fact they are extremely cold-blooded, without any warmth.

Di Zhonglian and Di Chengting look very similar, especially those deep and narrow eyes, looking at him with concern at this moment.

After a while, he took out a clean handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face and forehead, sighed slightly in front of him, and said in a gentle voice: "Father is getting old now, he used to bring A soldier has a somewhat stubborn and aggressive temper, you have to be more considerate of him, and you must obey him if you have anything to say, and don't make too much noise."

When the handkerchief passed the wound on his forehead, Di Chengting narrowed his eyes slightly, his beautiful eyebrows condensed together.

This person was not wiping the blood for him, but was naked and pressing hard on the wound on his forehead. He could clearly feel the blood that had stopped flowing down again.

After understanding what the second brother wanted to do, Di Chengting sneered, and said in a cold tone: "Since the second brother knows father so well, he should always be by his side and take good care of him. After all, after I served in the East China Army, I have been busy all the time, and I really don’t have time to come to the old house.”

When Di Zhonglian was pressing his wound hard, his lips, which were thinner than Di Chengting's, were tightly pressed together, and when he looked at the blood flowing out from the wound again.

His heart began to beat violently, and he knew that there was also a kind of pleasant pleasure welling up all over his body.

He really hates this brother.

Even though he was so much younger than him, but because he was smart since he was a child, he attracted everyone's attention.

No matter how hard he works and how obedient he is, he can't compare to him. Everyone is praising him, but they can't see his own excellence.

Every time he saw this younger brother, he felt a sense of frustration.

Slowly he discovered that he wanted this younger brother to disappear.

In this way, everyone can see his excellence, everyone will praise him, and everyone will applaud him.

Looking at his more handsome face because of the blood, the corners of Di Zhonglian's beautiful eyes slightly lifted.

At this moment, he wanted to reach out and grab his pretty neck, tightening his hand little by little, tightening, tightening again...

　What do you think of Brother Di?
　　There will be many surprises in his appearances later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)