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Chapter 21

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    Li Luo lay at home for a full day before he could barely get out of the ground and move around normally.

    The first thing I did after getting out of bed was to export yesterday¡¯s recording, save a complete version, and then make a copy, cutting off the irrelevant previous conversations and fight scenes, leaving only Duan Xingye¡¯s last few sentences.  Then he called Duan Mingyang and arranged a meeting place.

    Duan Mingyang asked him to come to his home, and he readily agreed.

    Normally, he might have been wary of fraud, but after being beaten and humiliated by Duan Xingye, Li Luo suddenly felt that Duan Mingyang's risk factor was actually not that high.

    At least Duan Mingyang never hit him.

    Deng Liang was diligently arranging the rest of his schedule in the living room. When he saw his master coming out of the bedroom, he had also changed into his pajamas and was dressed as if he was going out. He asked doubtfully: "Brother, it's so late, where are you going?"

    "You don't need to know so much, little assistant. Just leave as soon as you're done with it. You don't have to wait for me."

    Deng Liang muttered: "I have slept all day, and I feel energetic at night. Brother Luo, your schedule is not healthy, and didn't you knock your leg yesterday? Don't go out. If you want to date someone, you can do it another day."

    "I can't wait any longer. Let me go over immediately." Li Luo put on his shoes at the entrance. When he raised his legs, his knees hurt and he staggered. Fortunately, he held on to the wall to avoid falling.

    "Ouch, Brother Luo!" Deng Liang quickly helped him, "You have a serious knock. Have you applied medicine? Roll up your trouser legs and let me take a look."

    "It's okay, it's just a little bruise. It will disappear in two days."

    "A little bruise may affect your work, okay? You rely on your appearance to make a living. I think you should buy insurance for your body."

    "That's a good idea."

    Li Luo really thought about the feasibility of Deng Liang's suggestion along the way.

    Since he was beaten anyway, it would be better to blackmail Duan Xingye, which would make him unhappy.

    It was already past the agreed nine o'clock when we arrived at Duan Mingyang's house. The residential area under the shadow of lush trees was completely silent, and the winding paths were quiet.  The driver was still driving forward slowly, peering out, looking at this high-end villa area that he rarely visited. He glanced at the young man wearing sunglasses in the back seat through the rearview mirror several times. He probably already had it in his mind.  He was labeled as "Rich Second Generation".

    Li Luo grinned, revealing his white teeth in the shadow: "Can you hurry up, master?"

    The driver's shoulders shook, he immediately sat upright, without squinting, and quickly sent him to the designated house number, collected the money, and drove off.

    Li Luo finally let out some of the anger he suffered yesterday. He felt a little relieved and straightened his body to prevent himself from showing a trace of fatigue. Then he walked to the door of Duan Mingyang's house and rang the doorbell.

    The person who opened the door was actually Duan Mingyang himself.

    "Why didn't you drive?"

    After removing the unfamiliar word "Mr. Li" and putting on casual home attire, Duan Mingyang's words actually gave him a hint of a gathering of good old acquaintances.

    I don¡¯t know whether it was the warm yellow light on the porch that was too cozy, or whether the appearance of the person in front of him coincided with the memory from many years ago. Li Luo seemed to be infected by the atmosphere, and then he dropped the alienating title and asked directly: "Why don't you have a servant in your house?"

    "Quiet." Duan Mingyang turned sideways slightly and got out of the way.

    Li Luo was too lazy to greet him and walked into the house without hesitation. Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, he turned around to express his intention: "I yesterday¡ª¡ª"

    "What¡¯s wrong with you?"

    "¡­¡­ah?"

    Duan Mingyang took a few steps closer and raised his eyebrows: "Are you injured?"

    The ending tone is sinking, sounding like a declarative sentence.

    Li Luo looked at his whole body inexplicably. His long sleeves and long trousers were all intact, so his feet should not be exposed, right?

    Duan Mingyang pondered for a second, then suddenly stretched out his hand and took him over.

    Li Luo was stunned. The rapidly closing distance between him and Duan Mingyang made him feel uncomfortable, which was more torturous than the pain. He immediately raised his hand to push: "Stay away from me."

    But Duan Mingyang struck faster, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and pressed directly on his waist gently. The bruised waist suddenly throbbed with severe pain. Li Luo took a breath, and his body went limp uncontrollably.  fall.

    Duan Mingyu was picked up.

    The chests that have been separated for many years are close to each other.

    Why is Duan Mingyang such a cold person, but his arms are as warm as ever?

    This was the first thought that came to Li Luo's mind.

    But Duan Mingyang then pressed his thighs, stomach, arms and other parts of his body, killing Li every time.??The level of decency is beyond the comprehension of an ordinary wealthy second generation.  Li Luo had played with him since childhood, and only saw his cousin Jiang Xiaofu take action once when she was bullied.

    "For his new love." Duan Mingyang's tone rose for some reason, "I didn't let that little singer be nominated for the Newcomer Award. He was so angry that he punched me. It seems that he really likes that little singer."

    Li Luo laughed: "You deserve it. If it were me, I would be angry. You are still a young singer. Do you know how popular Xia Xiai has been in the past two years? Who will believe that he didn't win the Newcomer Award? It's a blatant shady story."

    "As a sponsor, I only consider the interests of the company. Let a singer who has been involved in recent scandals win the award. The subsequent public relations will be very troublesome." Duan Mingyang paused, "Jiang Liushen should go find him later."

    Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

    "That's good?"

    "Is there a problem?"

    Duan Mingyang looked at him deeply: "Mr. Li is quite open-minded."

    Li Luo: "?"

    "It's nothing. What I did was indeed not very kind. If he punched me, it would be even. But please tell him that if he provokes me again next time, I will not fight back."

    "Are you speechless? Do you want me to tell you?" Li Luo snorted, "Don't think that everyone will listen to you like Lin Cheng. I'm just cooperating with you, not your servant."

    Speaking of Lin Cheng, Li Luo looked around and saw no trace of the second person in the bedroom.

    "Lin Cheng can't live in your house anymore?"

    "He has his own home, why does he want to live in my house?"

    "Before that"

    "I saw him catching a cold before, and his parents lived in another city. They usually lived alone. I was afraid that he couldn't take care of himself, so I took him over and stayed with him for two days."

    "Oh, that's it." Li Luo responded casually, turned around and got out of bed, "Then I'll go back first."

    "It's already so late at night. Mr. Li has some inconvenience, so why don't you stay here." Duan Mingyang suddenly changed back to a distant tone, as if he was deliberately trying to distance them and reduce his sense of threat.

    Li Luo looked at him with a smile: "Having trouble with my legs and feet? It makes me look like an old man. Even if I am in a wheelchair, I have to go back. Otherwise, who knows what Mr. Duan will do to me?"

    "I won't."

    "Who can guarantee this? Mr. Duan won't think that I will relax my vigilance towards you after we talked calmly for a few words tonight, right?"

    Duan Mingyang approached him slowly, his eyes heavy: "Mr. Li, you can rest assured, you are injured, I will not do anything to you. Besides, I am not my brother. I have many choices but I have to force others to make things difficult for me. If you don't want to,  There¡¯s no need for me to ask for trouble.¡±

    Li Luo laughed: "You really want to go to bed with me?"

    ¡°I proposed ¡®deep cooperation¡¯ last time, have you forgotten?¡±

    "I thought it was just a way for you to humiliate people."

    "What's the point of verbal humiliation?" Duan Mingyang raised his hand, ran it through his long hair, and gently stroked his neck. His voice seemed to be coming from a far away place, or it was like he was whispering against his eardrums, making it tingling.  .

    "If Mr. Li can give me a chance, I can let you experience how exciting real humiliation is."

    Li Luo felt goosebumps all over his body when he was touched. His Adam's apple moved unconsciously. He closed his eyes and then opened them to look at him.

    "But that's not what your brother said."

    "What did he say?"

    "He said, you are tired of fucking me."

    The movements of Duan Mingyang¡¯s hands were frozen instantly.

    Li Luo tilted his head, and the light from the incandescent lamp overhead fell on his eyes, like pure white snow.

    "What, Mr. Duan, now you want to turn around again?"

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