One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Bang——

The door to the basement opened, and a middle-aged man in a black long gown walked in from the darkness, squinted his eyes and looked at the young man, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Lu Yunmu's chapped lips squirmed slightly, as if the sound and picture were out of sync, he rang out half a beat: "Where did I go wrong?"

The bodyguard brought in a chair and placed it behind Master Tiger.

Master Hu just heard Lu Yunmu's words, he kicked the chair, and the chair hit Lu Yunmu, the boy didn't even bother to block it, letting the chair hit him.

The quality of the chair was excellent, it didn't break when it hit Lu Yunmu, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The arm of the chair was stained with scarlet liquid.

At this moment, the boy raised his hand to touch his forehead. The viscous liquid was warm and bloody. He repeatedly pressed the wound with his fingertips, and the blood dripped down uncontrollably.

It dripped over the teenager's browbones, the corners of the eyes, and the chin, and finally dripped onto the collar, dyeing it a dazzling red.

"You should be the one standing on top today. I have arranged everything for you, but you have disobeyed me again and again."

"You said you wanted to live outside, and I agreed."

"You said you were going to school, and I agreed."

"Do you think that I won't do anything to you!" Master Hu pointed at Lu Yunmu, obviously furious, "Why do you insist on fighting against me!!"

Lu Yunmu lowered his head and wiped the blood on his clothes nonchalantly, "Why do you have to arrange my future? Lu Yunheng listens to you so much, why do you waste time on me."

Master Tiger: "That's your brother!"

"Brother?" Lu Yunmu mocked indescribably, the sound seemed to come from his nose, and then there was no more movement.

Master Hu forced himself to calm down, and squatted down, "You know, I am most optimistic about you. Since childhood, how much I have invested in you, you are born to eat this bowl of rice."

Lu Yunmu wiped his clothes with his hands repeatedly in a morbid manner, "So you threw me in the wolf's den? Let me kill the pets I raised with my own hands? Was I beaten all over?"

The young man raised his head slowly, his eyes were numb and cold, "Father, have you ever thought about whether this is the life I want?"

Lord Tiger didn't speak.

The whole space suddenly fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Hu got up and said coldly, "Who told you to be my son."

Bang!

The wind blown by the closed door brushed over the boy's face, making it bone-chillingly cold.

Lu Yunmu didn't seem to be in the mood to move, just kneeling like that, looking at the person who was gradually drowning in blood among the countless fragments.

Let's forget it...

too tired.

Click——

A slight movement of the lock cylinder broke the silence in the room.

"Lu Yunmu."

The girl's soft and anxious voice dispelled the oppressive atmosphere in the room, and in the scarlet sky, the girl's vague figure became clear.

Lu Yunmu moved his eyeballs stiffly, and raised his hand hanging by his side, trying to caress the girl's face.

However, in the next second, the palm fell on the girl's shoulder and pushed her out forcefully.

Ling Qiong was unprepared and was pushed to the ground.

"Go!" Lu Yunmu pointed at the door, "Get lost!"

Ling Qiong was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly passed by again, holding the blood-stained face of the boy in his hands: "Lu Yunmu, look clearly, who I am."

Lu Yunmu's cheeks were cold, like a dying person.

The bright red liquid dyed his lips extremely gorgeously, and the tearing beauty was thrilling.

"Ji Nianchu." He read her name lightly, tired and gentle.

But his appearance was terrifying, like two souls embedded in one body.

Lingqiong was glad that the cub wasn't crazy, got up and pulled him, "I'll take you out of here."

Lu Yunmu suddenly pulled her wrist, Ling Qiong was forced to bend down, and met the young man's dark and dull eyes, but seemed extraordinarily crazy, "Do you like me?"

"..." Although the situation was not right, Lingqiong still nodded: "I like it."

The corner of the boy's lips raised, "Then are you willing to die with me?"

Ling Qiong shook her head slowly, the corners of the boy's lips fell back little by little, and the force on her wrist gradually increased.

"I want you to live with me." Lingqiong endured the pain, and said every word seriously and seriously: "I like Lu Yunmu alive, and I will spend all my time liking you instead of lying with you Into the cold grave. I want you to feel my presence, my body, my likes."

The boy tilted his head, his gaze fell on the broken lens.

In the dark basement, the figure in the lens is like a ghost seeking death.

"look."

Ling Qiong followed his line of sight and looked over.

"The person you like is different from what you think."

"So?" Ling Qiong withdrew her gaze, "What I like is you as a person, not the way you show yourself. Is there any difference to me for what you are? You are still you."

Lu Yunmu looked at her steadfastly, as if trying to discern the truth from what she said from her expression.

Ling Qiong waited quietly for a moment, then asked him softly, "Do you want to go home with me?"

Lu Yunmu lowered his head, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"..." There is a swear word that must be said! !

Just as Lingqiong was cursing, the boy suddenly stretched out his hand, "Ji Nianchu, it's very miserable to be my target. If you think it through clearly, take me home."

Lu Yunmu didn't look at her, afraid that the beam of light falling from the abyss would be taken back.

The moment his voice fell, someone held his palm, and the girl's sweet voice fell on his ears, "Let's go."

...

...

Fu Xuan was quite desperate. His work was done without any major trouble. In the end, she was so good that she stole the owner's son.

Fu Xuan looked at the back seat from time to time.

The young man was leaning against the window, looking sleepily at the stream of light passing by the car window.

Some of the blood on his face had been cleaned up, but there was still a little bit of it, which contrasted with the bright red on his clothes, giving him a decadent aesthetic.

Fu Xuan was a little surprised by Lu Yunmu's identity.

Lu Yunmu has always been in his class, and he only interacts with Wen Shao and the others, and they don't interact much.

And Master Hu seemed to hide him intentionally, and didn't let him walk around in front of people. The one who usually acts in front of people is Yun Heng who was just announced as the heir today. No one knows that Lu Yunmu is the second son of Master Hu.

The boy leaning against the car window suddenly met his eyes, and the two eyes met silently.

Fu Xuan was about to take it back politely, when Lu Yunmu suddenly leaned towards Ling Qiong beside him, and under Fu Xuan's slightly surprised gaze, kissed the girl's lips.

"..."

Fu Xuan looked away, wondering why he had to spend money and suffer here.

He should be under the car! !

...

...

Ling Qiong was startled by that bloody touch, she stared at him with wide eyes, she didn't want her to hug her just now, why did she suddenly take the initiative again?

crazy?

Obviously Lu Yunmu is a little crazy.

He bit Lingqiong, as if punishing her for not responding to him.

The aura belonging to Lu Yunmu completely invaded her world, leaving her no time to think. Lu Yunmu is crazy and tired, the lingering breath envelops her like sea water, pulling her to indulge together.

——Every krypton is empty——

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !