Chapter 452 His Paranoia Seems to Be Onset

Chapter 452 His paranoia seems to be onset

In less than five minutes, everyone at the scene withdrew from the lobby.

Standing on the steps, Tu Anliang looked around the nightclub with a very greedy gaze.

At last he leaned over the banister, bent his head, and began to laugh to himself.

It's just that the laughter was hoarse and full of bitterness.

Life is so hard.

After that night, Athena Night City announced its closure.

Three days later, the building in Everbright City was listed for sale, and for many years since then, no one in Nanyang City has seen Tu Anliang again.

On the way back, Li Qiao sat in the carriage and didn't speak for a long time.

Shang Yu, who was sitting beside her, was also looking out the window, his deep eyes were full of shadows, and the ink was like the deep sea.

A row of convoys were speeding past the main road in the old town. Li Qiao leaned her head sideways on the back of the chair, but her eyes were not focused.

She didn't want to really help Tu Anliang at first, even now, she didn't really help him.

After all, it is actually very cruel to arrange for a native Nanyang person to leave this land.

But what if he doesn't leave?

Nanyang no longer has his place.

Tu Anliang was not a treacherous and evil person. He came from the Tu family, the former richest man, and he received a very good family education since he was a child.

It's just that the family has fallen and suffered too many injustices, and it has become what it is today.

Li Qiao never thought that Zhong Jiugong, the gold medal embalmer respected by everyone, would give his own teenage son to a benefit partner for the benefit of the family back then.

At that time, the situation of the Tu family itself was over, and perhaps he still wanted to turn the tide, which is why he did such an inhumane thing.

Li Qiao suddenly understood why Jiu Gong chose to be an embalmer.

Like her, he is atoning for sins and accumulating virtue.

Probably deep down in my heart, I can't accept the respect and praise from the world frankly. Only by facing the dead can I find a trace of peace of mind.

No wonder, Tu Anliang would cut off his wrist without hesitation, but Jiu Gong still couldn't bear to be harsh, and even asked her to let Tu Anliang go once.

She really can't intervene in such a father-son grievance, and there is no way to intervene.

No one is Tu Anliang, and if he has not suffered from him, he is not qualified to persuade him to be kind.

The world always looks beautiful and vivid, but most of the sufferings in the world are buried deep in the corners invisible to the naked eye and grow wildly.

...

In the Royal Hotel, Li Qiao followed Shang Yu all the way to yesterday's suite.

He Chen and the others returned to the box where they had dinner together before, and ordered the dishes to be served again.

In the middle of their dinner together, Liuyun suddenly came in and whispered something to Shaoyan, but without knowing what he said, Shaoyan threw off his chopsticks and strode out.

At that time, his face was extremely ugly, and he walked a short distance from the restaurant to the parking lot, and dispatched many people from the mansion to the city that never sleeps in the south of the city.

He Chen and the others didn't know what happened, but after asking, they found out that Li Qiao had been in a car accident, and they immediately put down their chopsticks and followed.

At this moment, Qiu Huan took a cigarette from the table, threw it into his mouth and lit it, and let out a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, nothing happened to Li Qiao tonight."

He knew what Li Qiao was capable of, but no one could guarantee what he would do in the face of the cornered Tu Anliang.

He Chen was also biting the corner of his mouth with a cigarette, but he didn't light it up, his brows and eyes drooping, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chengbei Gu Jin sat across from him, took a sip from her teacup, "Did she say something to Tu Anliang? I think Tu Anliang's behavior just now seemed abnormal."

After the words fell, all the people at the table cast their gazes at him.

Gu Jin glanced around and reached out, "Why are you looking at me like that? Didn't you find that something was wrong with Tu Anliang tonight?"

...

Upstairs in the suite, Li Qiao sat on the sofa by the window, lowered her head and rubbed her wrists.

From getting off the car to entering the door just now, Shang Yu dragged her up by the wrist.

He seemed to be angry, and he was holding her very hard.

Li Qiao glanced at the phone he put on the table, picked it up and unlocked it, only to notice that there were more than a dozen missed call reminders, including Shang Yu and the other three assistants.

Her pupils tightened, and she couldn't help squinting at the man beside her.

After the crash, she didn't notice her mobile phone, so she got out of the car directly after being relieved.

On the way back just now, Shang Yu didn't say a word.

It is estimated that this time I got angry because it was a car accident after all.

Li Qiao rubbed her forehead. She didn't feel any pain, but there seemed to be a small swelling. It might have been hit by the airbag when the car crashed.

She pursed her lips, put the phone back on the table, looked at the man's tense side face, and cleared her throat, "Why don't you speak?"

At this time, the man's thin lips moved, but he still did not speak. He took out the cigarette case with a stiff posture, took out a cigarette and held it between his fingertips.

However, the next moment... the cigarette suddenly broke in the middle.

Li Qiao frowned and looked at the half-cigarette that fell on the ground, and her eyes fell back to Shang Yu's hand, only to find that the muscles under his shirt seemed to be in a very tense state, so that the cigarette was unbearably crushed by him. broken.

She looked down, stood up directly and walked to the man, put her fingers on his upper arm and squeezed it, and she found that his muscles were very tight and stiff.

"What's wrong with you..." Li Qiao stroked the man's arm up and down, trying to relax his limbs.

When the words settled down, her wrist was pinched by the man.

Shang Yu seemed unable to control his strength, his breathing was thick and heavy, and even his stiff muscles began to tremble, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear his original tone, "Do I have to lock you up so that you won't get hurt anymore? "

Li Qiao didn't have time to feel the pain in her wrist, but instead stared intently at the man's eyes that were gradually darkening red and full of struggle.

He seemed to be stuck in some kind of thinking and couldn't extricate himself, and he was exercising extreme restraint.

"You tell me, don't you?" He tugged at her wrist, seemingly obsessed with the question.

In a blink of an eye, Li Qiao's mind flashed the characteristics of some typical cases she had seen before.

His paranoia...seemed to emerge.

Li Qiao's heart tightened, she didn't say anything, she sat in the man's arms, hugged his neck directly, and said patiently: "I'm not hurt, not at all."

This kind of mental personality disorder will be sensitive and irritable at the moment of onset, and will be deeply trapped in one's own subjective consciousness and cannot control oneself.

But obviously, Shang Yu is still trying his best to restrain the influence of this extreme bad emotion.

Li Qiao hadn't had a deep understanding of this aspect of the disease, but Shang Yu's performance at the moment was very close to the characteristics of the clinical cases she had seen before.

She sat in the man's arms, hugged his neck, and stroked his back with her left hand.

His right wrist was still pinched by him, and the strength did not relax at all.

"You're hurt." The man whispered in her ear, and the moment her eyes closed, the frequency of her Adam's apple sliding was even more irregular.

If Li Qiao cannot be found today, or if she has a serious car accident——

He might kill Qiu Huan, Zhong Jiugong, Tu Anliang, and everyone involved in this matter.

This was the arrangement he had prepared to deploy on his way to the south of the city.

Because these disasters are all caused by them.

Li Qiao hugged Shang Yu tightly, her cheek pressed against the man's tense side face, feeling a little sign of relaxation in his body, and kissed his handsome face again, "I forgot to pick up my car after I hit the car. Mobile phone, I won't do it next time. Don't worry, I have a measure..."

6000

Knock on the blackboard: There is a master in the backstage who asks questions at a high price, [The question is: Will Zuo Tang be abused when he comes out? 】

Children who ask questions, I won't waste your book currency by answering questions in the background, I will just say a few nonsense here.

First, I didn't expect Zuo Tang to attract your attention so much. The focus was never on Zuo Tang, but on the dark hall. If He Chen was a sensible person, could he be dumped? They all remembered the nonsense He Chen said, as if no one saw what Shang Yu said to Li Qiao...

Second, the heroine can have a life-and-death partner, why can't the hero have one?

Thirdly, Zuo Tang is the female supporting role, and she is also a special person. As for the special features, I will talk about it later, but she is not a white lotus. Is it okay to say that she is a white lotus before she even appears?

Fourth, there is no plot of abuse for the sake of abuse, let alone abuse anyone for Zuo Tang's sake, and no one can affect the relationship between the hero and heroine. The process of their own running-in is not called abuse.

Fifth, if the heroine has an admirer, she is a handsome god, and if the hero has an admirer, she is a white lotus? This doesn't make sense, get out of class.