The Rich and Vicious Male Supporting Character is Tearing up the Script

Ruan's house.

The huge home was empty. The furniture was covered with white cloth, and some rooms had been sealed. Because the gambling on stones the other day lost too much, He Yi encouraged Bai Yunshu to sell the house. He Yi was not at home, probably because he didn't pay much attention to him because of gambling losses. He went to the company. Now the people in the company don't let him get involved in affairs. Bai Yun stayed at home and watched the news from Su Qingyuan.

—Appoint him to meet.

Ah.

Knowing to meet him now? Ask him to meet and negotiate earlier, and then hand over to Jinglan Group, isn't it all right?

The bias of the plagiarism incident must have left Su Qingyuan at a loss, so he asked him out and wanted to make peace.

Bai Yunshu sneered.

-it is good.

Bai Yunshu replied.

Turning his head to call Zhan Qiu: "At eight o'clock tonight, once my side is done, you will kill Su Qingyuan!"

Zhan Qiu: "Do you remember what day it is today?"

Bai Yunshu thought for a while and said, "I don't remember. But today next year will be Su Qingyuan's death day!"

Zhan Qiu thought for a while and was hung up by Bai Yunshu. He forgot to tell him that today is his birthday.

However, what Bai Yunshu didn't know was that his call was being monitored.

The two people made an appointment at the café around the island.

Bai Yunshu was quite confident. Although he didn't understand why he would lose when he gambled on rocks, according to the memory of his previous life, Su Qingyuan was his defeated opponent.

Since you have lost once, can you win?

Bai Yunshu firmly believes that now he is protected by the heavens and is the darling of heaven, and people like Su Qingyuan are just a supporting role to set off his own success.

eight pm.

Pinching time, Bai Yun couldn't wait to see Su Qingyuan's depressed face.

When winter came, the long days began to shorten, and at six or seven o'clock, the sky was completely dark. The lights that spread from the street left a bright yellow light on the main road, but there were still places that could not be illuminated, silent and unnoticed.

In the business district extending in all directions, Baiyun stood in the dark, looking at the coffee shop around the island with the "coffee" sign on the opposite side. Dreamlike, if it weren't for Su Qingyuan, he should have entered the entertainment circle. According to the timeline, he was in contact with the actor during the filming, and the actor has a long-lasting love for him.

The initial dream was shattered, and all this was because of Su Qingyuan! He should have enjoyed the attention of thousands of people in front of the big screen, but now he is reduced to a puppet president.

Unknowingly, his inner distortion changed from "Don't live the silt life of the past" to "Why is Su Qingyuan better than me", he wanted to watch Su Qingyuan's entire Su family become a falling dog, just like today Wagging his tail begged him.

Pinching the point of being late, he looked down at the table below. The numbers on the table couldn't be seen clearly in the black light. He was about to touch the phone, but suddenly he felt a tingle in his neck and a sack suddenly came down.

"you…"

At eight o'clock in the evening, the café around the island, far from the commercial zone, was no longer there. Although the entire street was brightly lit, there were few people, not to mention the trails that could not be illuminated by the lights.

After dragging Bai Yunshu to a corner where no one passed by like a dead dog, Su Qingyuan showed a triumphant smile after confirming that there was no camera everywhere.

"Where does it hurt?" Su Qingyuan held up the phone and showed the words on the screen.

The white light fell into his eyes, like flashing and restless galaxies.

Luo Zhixing changed his voice and said to him: "Liver."

After that, Su Qingyuan wanted to start but was stopped by Luo Zhixing: "This kind of rude thing, let's leave it to your man."

"?"

Without realizing the true meaning of the other party's words, Su Qingyuan frowned. Luo Zhixing took the club and smashed him a few times, and Bai Yun cried out in pain.

Zhan Qiu was hiding in the dark. He didn't figure out the situation. He panicked when he discovered that Bai Yunshu had been taken away.

He walked hurriedly in the night, and pulled down his hood, covering half of his face. □ □ I was pressed down, emitting a faint frost in the night.

He rushed towards Su Qingyuan—

"Zhan Qiu, think carefully. You are only in your twenties, and you have a future."

The dizzy light dragged Zhan Qiu into the sun, his soul was exhaling in pain, but he was like a mute, unable to say a word.

He rushed over, holding his hands firmly. After all, it was not the first time he had killed, and he would no longer be trembling and afraid.

The blade was raised high, and before he got close, countless big men suddenly burst out around him, blocking him in the lane together.

"You are already surrounded! Put down your weapons!" There was light behind the policeman, and Zhan Qiu pulled the brim of his hat down and pursed his lower lip.

He turned around and ran, but there was nowhere to go.

He wanted to rush to Su Qingyuan, at least one had to take away, and then he and Luo Zhixing looked at each other.

That is the firm eyes he once had. The unreliable and lonely soul in the world, unswervingly guarding his partner, even if his body is turned into ashes, he still has to look up to the light.

What the **** is there to win?

He couldn't fight the police, and his only belief was no better than others. From beginning to end, he was defeated.

He didn't put down the knife, but thrust his backhand into his chest.

-As long as I die, no one will know my relationship with Shushu, as long as Shushu denies, he will always be safe, clean, and marching toward the light.

He thought naively.

Then he heard Luo Zhixing chuckle: "You don't think you committed suicide, Bai Yunshu will be fine, right?"

"?" Zhan Qiu's knife stopped.

Luo Zhixing, with iron teeth and bronze teeth, with a cold face and a smirk, took out a stack of photos from his pockets: "I have been investigating you for a while. It is impossible for you two not to know each other. Even if you want to commit suicide to escape responsibility, Bai Yun Shu is still an accomplice."

"..." Zhan Qiu's hand shook.

Luo Zhixing continued: "And the knife in your hand is not long enough. When a person chooses to commit suicide, the brain will have a strong sense of self-help. The distance you penetrate is not enough to make you lose your life. Moreover, we have already prepared it. Okay, the ambulance. In these few steps, even if the king wants to take you, he can forcibly pull you back."

"It turns out that it's the same whether I die or not." He hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was extremely sticky, lifeless, and melancholy of not seeing the sun in his good years.

…

The light in the interrogation room was transparent and pale.

"Zhan Qiu, don't do stupid things. If you tell the truth, you can still pay off."

He wished he was dumb.

The dazzling white lights made people dizzy, and they were constantly being asked "your name" and "your name".

Zhan Qiu!

Zhan Qiu.

…Who is Zhan Qiu?

Zhan Qiu looked at Su Qingyuan on the side of the glass. There was a panic in the knife-cut expression.

"Damn it, Xiaoyuan, how come this guy is a saw-mouthed gourd, he doesn't say anything if he asks!" An Daping, who is less than 30 but looks like 30, rubbed for a few days without washing. Hair, sit on the sofa next to Su Qingyuan.

In an instant, the soft sofa was recessed into a large piece.

An Daping is his former classmate, and he has a good relationship. This time, the police assignments depended on him.

"If this person joins the death squad during the War of Resistance, he is absolutely not afraid of revealing state secrets."

An Daping turned out a few buckets of instant noodles from the table, brushed and ripped the noodles and made them in one go. The sofa has not been able to recover its deformation, and suffered a second injury.

Su Qingyuan looked at Zhan Qiu in the video and guessed: "Maybe we can start from another direction. For such a person who dares to die for love, does the love he believes in unbreakable?"

"Isn't Bai Yunshu still being examined next to him? I'm looking for a few questions to get into him." Luo Zhixing consciously participated in the front-line mission. In contrast with An Daping, fortunately, he demonstrated his ubiquitous charm in front of Su Qingyuan.

Bai Yunshu's interrogation room was separated from Zhan Qiu by several walls.

There was pain in the place where he was beaten, and he asked to see a doctor several times, but the other party ignored it, just let him keep explaining.

What to explain?

Bai Yunshu didn't know what he needed to explain.

"Did I do anything?"

"I didn't do anything." His eyes were very innocent, even with a slight smile on his face.

The interrogator pushed down his glasses, slapped a slap on the table, and sneered: "You know Zhan Qiu, and you urged him to kill Su Taiqiang and Su Qingyuan..."

"Huh? I don't know Zhan Qiu." Bai Yunshu's lips trembled, and a hint of pretentious ease appeared on his face, "What you said has nothing to do with me, I am the victim!"

There was a trace of impatience on the interrogator's face. At this time, another police officer came and knocked on the door. The interrogator glanced at Bai Yunshu and went out with his notebook.

Bai Yunshu's heart thumped and his head felt dizzy. Everything in front of him was a plot that had never appeared before. He was a little scared. What if Zhan Qiu couldn't resist the pressure and said everything? If Zhan Qiu hadn't hired him, why would a police officer come over? What are they communicating outside?

Click, click...In the quiet space, there is only the sound of the watch turning constantly.

Beads of sweat ooze from Bai Yunshu's forehead. He knew that as the protagonist, he would be fine, but what about Zhan Qiu? If He Yi came to bail him and found that Zhan Qiu was also his lover... how should he explain it?

All kinds of thoughts came together, and only the last one left in Bai Yunshu's mind—abandoning Zhan Qiu.

If you are the protagonist, this is too bitter. As a sweet pet, there should be a good man to rescue him in the next second. A person like Zhan Qiu who crawled out of the gutter is obviously not an option for a good man.

Bai Yunshu silently drew a cross behind Zhan Qiu in his heart.

The interrogator returned to the room again. The word "justice" behind him is solemn and solemn, exuding light.

"Your companion has already confessed that if you are obsessed with understanding, we have the right to treat you..."

Bai Yunshu sighed: "I'll report."

"?"

"When he was 16 years old, he killed his uncle." Maybe throw everything away in the gutter before you can touch the so-called sweet pet.

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"When I was 16 years old, have you ever thought about what kind of person you will become when you grow up?" The interrogator suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"..." Zhan Qiu didn't answer, but the sound of Bai Yunshu's round voice came out of the recorder and became very unfamiliar.

…

"Police officer! We dug up a bone in Zhan Qiu's house!"

"Identity has been verified!"

"The result of the identification of the cause of death is out!"

The interrogator tapped on the table, and the pen nib stretched out a sharp cry.

"Now, you can explain everything you have done!"