They are Chasing Me!

Su An became more and more dependent on He Xiran, to the point of being clingy. Day by day, He Xiran gradually began to soften.

He even allowed Su An to go out of the villa and take a walk around. But Su An held back, he held He Xiran and would not let go, whenever He Xiran wanted to tear him down, Su An would show a sad expression, pitiful, like an abandoned lamb.

When his symptoms became more and more serious, He Xiran hugged him and checked the information on the computer, and the words "Stockholm" appeared on the computer.

Su An glanced casually, then lowered her head, and leaned into He Xiran's arms relyingly, her face was flushed, and she played with He Xiran's fingers, completely dependent on her body and mind.

"Su An," He Xiran called out, and met Su An's sweet smile, "Uncle!"

He Xiran was silent for a while, turned off the computer page, and hugged Su An to bed.

In bed, Sue Ann became even more shy. He often trembles because of He Xiran's gaze, but he still tries to open himself to He Xiran.

Such obedience and dependence satisfied He Xiran's desire for control, and not long after, He Xiran brought him to the studio.

The employees in the studio still remember Su An, but the little classmate who was obviously forced by their boss last time sticks to the boss tightly this time. Even because of other people's gaze, he wrapped himself in He Xiran's arms uneasily.

The staff looked at each other in blank dismay, and when the assistant delivered the materials to He Xiran, he saw more clearly what was wrong with the little classmate.

The boss was processing computer files, and the little classmate was buried in the boss's neck, sticking out his bright red tongue to lick the boss's Adam's apple from time to time, without giving the foreign object the slightest attention.

The assistant glanced at Su An several times, and He Xiran noticed it. He withdrew his hand and put it on Su An's back to protect him, and looked at the assistant coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Oh oh oh," the assistant quickly put down the materials, and couldn't help looking at Su An. Su An noticed his gaze, flinched, and hugged He Xiran whimperingly, "Uncle."

This is obviously not normal.

The assistant couldn't help but said: "Boss, there's something wrong with this little classmate, do you want to hire a psychiatrist?"

He Xiran frowned in displeasure, and the suppressed aura hit the assistant. The assistant was trembling and said under the pressure, "Boss, why don't you take a look? Psychological problems are very important."

He Xiran was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered something, stopped and asked the person in his arms, "Su An, do you want to see a psychiatrist."

Su An choked up and couldn't speak, her back trembled, and she tightly wrapped her arms around He Xiran's neck, as if she didn't hear his words.

He Xiran changed her mind, "Go get a doctor."

When the doctor came, Su An was tired from crying and was carried to the lounge by He Xiran. As soon as Su An woke up, a big face with kind eyebrows and kind eyes came to him, and he said kindly: "How is An An sleeping?"

Su An suffocated, almost thinking that he had traveled through another world. But he reacted quickly, the blank look disappeared, and he looked around in a panic.

This is the lounge, but Su An is sure that that pervert He Xiran must be hiding behind some surveillance camera and watching here.

The desire to perform is getting stronger.

The psychiatrist observed his actions calmly, and already had an idea, "Who is An An looking for?"

No one was found, and Su An's uneasiness and tension were beyond words. He ignored the doctor, lay back silently, covered his head with a quilt.

The psychiatrist even asked a few questions, but Su An ignored them. There was no way to ask this question, and the doctor had to go out first.

in front of the monitoring screen.

He Xiran sat on the black boss chair, with his arms crossed to support his chin, he saw the raised quilt hiding on the bed on the screen, bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes.

The assistant watched from the side and sighed, distressed, "Why did this happen suddenly, what happened?" secretly glanced at the boss, suspecting that the boss forced him to be like this.

He Xiran got up, her eyes were cold, and she warned: "Don't talk about this matter in the future."

He Xiran led the doctor back into the lounge. He lifted the quilt from Su An's body. Su An's eyes were red and he panicked.

He Xiran hugged him, asked someone to close the door, and touched the back of Su An's head, "Su An, I want to answer the doctor's question."

"Okay." Su An obediently responded tremblingly.

The psychiatrist looked at their way of getting along and felt bad. Cheng Su'an calmed down as soon as he stayed in He Xiran's arms, and even raised his head and smiled at He Xiran. He has no social experience, and his smile is full of purity. A boy who should be sunny and healthy should not have psychological problems at such a young age.

After the doctor asked a few questions, he and He Xiran walked out together. After hearing the doctor's diagnosis and treatment results, He Xiran calmly smoked a cigarette, "I see."

His bland reaction made the doctor doubt his ears, and he reminded again, "Mr. He, did you not understand what I meant? I mean that the situation in your child is already very serious, and psychological treatment needs to be started immediately."

He Xiran nodded calmly, shook the soot, "Okay, I see, you can go back."

The doctor held back his words and was taken away by the assistant. He Xiran finished smoking half of the cigarette and threw the remaining half into the trash can. Entering the room and holding Su An into the office, he stroked the back of Su An's neck while working, and suddenly laughed lowly.

Su An scratched his back suspiciously, and asked softly, "Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

He Xiran: "Honey, give uncle a kiss."

When he said that suddenly, Su An's expression almost cracked. He barely stabilized himself, propped himself up, held He Xiran's face in his arms, and kissed it preciously.

Lip to lip, very simple.

He Xiran also lowered his eyes slightly. He looked at Su An's fair nose and pink lips, and closed his eyes with a smile.

That night, He Xiran took Su An to Cheng Suqing's house.

Cheng Suqing bought this home with his own savings. When the two of them arrived, Assistant Chu was washing his hands and cooking in the kitchen, and Cheng Suqing was preparing fruits in the living room.

The atmosphere between the two people was weird. Seeing someone coming, Cheng Suqing laughed, "Mr. He, are you here? Su An, why are you hiding behind Mr. He?"

She reached out to grab Su An, but Su An lowered her head and dodged her hand.

Cheng Suqing was stunned.

Assistant Chu, who came out of the kitchen, also saw this scene. He and Cheng Suqing looked at each other, and called again, "Su An?"

As if Cheng Su'an didn't hear what they said, he conscientiously played the image of autistic and pitiful.

After being locked up by He Xiran for a month, he completely became what he is now. He is completely dependent on He Xiran from psychological to physical, and he feels uneasy even in the face of his sister.

Only He Xiran, only he can bring a sense of security.

"Su An?" Cheng Suqing stretched out his hand again hesitantly, "What's the matter? I'm your sister, why are you hiding from me?" Su An felt that it was time to expose He Xiran's true colors.

He quickly pulled He Xiran's bracelet around his waist, and he breathed a sigh of relief after he leaned over. Blood color appeared on his pale face, and he smiled softly and cutely at Cheng Suqing, whispering Said: "Sister."

Cheng Suqing had a bad guess in her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually froze, Chu Tezhu walked to her side, and her sharp gaze was directed at He Xiran.

He Xiran hugged Su An tightly, "Su An, I want to say hello."

Cheng Su'an said obediently, "Hello, sister."

The faces of the two adults became even uglier. Cheng Suqing couldn't help it, and said in an aggressive tone, "Su An, come here! What's the matter with Mr. He holding him!"

Faintly and sharply rushed towards He Xiran, "Mr. He, my brother has been living with you, and you told me that he is very good, is that how good he is?"

Assistant Chute waited for her to finish speaking before pulling her, "Ah Qing."

His peripheral vision kept circling on Cheng Suan, and Chu Te helped to see Cheng Suan, it must be weird for a lively and well-behaved child to become like this, he looked at He Xiran calmly, "The meal is ready, let's eat first Is Su An hungry too?"

Cheng Suqing reluctantly suppressed her anger, turned around and walked to the dining table. The atmosphere in the dining room is depressing, only the sound of the TV news broadcast.

The news suddenly interrupted a message, "Recently, our agency received a piece of news about Shen Changxiu's murder of his ex-wife...The police have verified the truth and have successfully arrested Shen Changxiu...Our agency will continue to report."

Everyone at the table turned to the TV.

Su An suddenly realized that it was time for him to send out the timed email. He handed over the recording to Assistant Chu. It is estimated that Assistant Chu submitted all the evidence in his hand, so the speed was so fast.

In the news, Shen Changxiu was pushed into the police car under the crowd watching. This scene overlapped with the previous scene where Assistant Chu was taken away, but the shock was even greater.

The surrounding crowd was dense, including employees of the Shen Group, passers-by, and news media swarming.

Some people have blank faces, while others are gloating. Shen Changxiu, however, remained calm under the watchful eyes of these people, and even smiled gracefully at the camera when a camera caught him.

A cold snort came from the side, Cheng Suqing said: "You deserve what you deserve."

Assistant Chu was relatively calm, but he also showed a relaxed smile, "Ah Qing is right."

He handed Cheng Suqing a pair of chopsticks, Cheng Suqing ignored them with a cold face, and took a pair by himself.

Assistant Chute had a bitter expression on his face.

Su An lowered his head again, and he tugged on He Xiran's sleeve, "Uncle, I want to go home with you."

The other two turned their heads to look at him. Cheng Suqing suddenly stretched out his hand towards Su An. Su An hid too late, and his clothes were pulled under the collarbone, revealing dense hickey marks.

The sky collapsed, Cheng Suqing suddenly stood up, unbelievable, "Su An?"

He Xiran pulled back Su An's clothes, her eyes were a little cold. He held Su An in his arms and strode away.

Su An was gently placed in the co-pilot by him, Cheng Suqing and Chu Te assisted in chasing him, He Xiran was about to close the car door to meet the two of them, but was grabbed by Su An's sleeve.

Su An sobbed, "Uncle, did I do something wrong?"

He Xi burned smoke and said in a low voice, "No."

But the tears on Su An's face still dripped on his hands, burning directly to his heart like kerosene.

He Xiran actually felt that his breathing was a little slow.

"Uncle," Su An silently pulled him in the dark, with half of his face looming under the streetlight, "Uncle, I don't want to leave you."

He Xiran clearly knew that something was wrong with him now.

The heart in his chest was beating uncontrollably, the blood was heating up, and the sound of strong vibrations seemed to be in his ears.

He Xiran paused for a long time before saying, "Yes."

The little thing that touched his heart got up from the car seat, wrapped his neck in attachment, the fragrance came with heat, and coquettishly with a nasal voice: "Uncle, do you love me?"

He Xiran clenched his hands tightly, Su An raised his head, looked at him with moist eyes full of love, and said shyly: "Uncle."

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, but Su An didn't wait for the answer, and his eyes were full of grievances.

He Xiran opened her mouth and said hoarsely, "I love you."

Su An's eyes lit up slowly, and she smiled brilliantly at He Xi.

He Xiran felt that his heart seemed to be filled with honey, but it also seemed to be filled with bitterness. He kissed Su An's forehead lightly, closed the car door, and met Cheng Suqing and Chu Tezhu who were chasing after him in a hurry.

Su An looked at his back and smiled contentedly.

Half an hour later, He Xiran came back. Su An threw herself on him worriedly, feeling up and down, "Uncle, are you alright?"

He Xiran smiled, grabbed his hand and put it on his lips to peck kisses, "It's okay."

As the car drove through the night, Su An remembered the news report just now, and felt that he was about to be taken away from this world by Shen Changxiu.

Su An pestered He Xiran and said, "Uncle, shall we go to the High Tower Park?"

He Xiran turned the car in silence.

High Tower Park is the most famous park in the city, with a sightseeing tower tens of meters high in the center. There are a lot of entertainment equipment built in the park, like a small playground.

Although it is late now, there are still many people playing here. A man in a bear doll's skin came over and handed Su An a fan made of paper. Su An glanced at He Xiran and timidly raised his hand to accept it after getting approval.

He Xiran took Su An to buy water, Su An took it, "Thank you uncle."

They finally went up to the observation tower together and reached the top floor.

Su An looked down, and retracted into He Xiran's arms with some fear, "Uncle, this place is so high."

"Well," He Xiran's hair was blown by the wind, he hugged Su An, "I'm not afraid."

Su An giggled, "I'm not afraid when uncle is around. Can uncle kiss me?"

He Xiran leaned over and kissed him, and with a lingering kiss, Su An felt He Xiran's tenderness and cherishment for him from the intertwined lips and tongues. His palate was licked, and he whimpered with pleasure.

After the kiss was over, He Xiran felt that it was not enough to lower her body. Su An blushed and covered his mouth, "The skin is broken, it's uncomfortable."

His palms itch, Su An's eyes widened, and He Xiran licked his palms expressionlessly.

The child's face turned completely red, "You..."

With a hoarse voice, He Xi slipped in from under her clothes, "I'll take you abroad in a few days."

Su An blinked, "Going abroad?"

He Xiran hummed, and ate his earlobe again.

Su An took a breath and said softly: "But uncle, I don't want to go abroad with you."

He Xiran stopped and frowned, "Why?"

"Uncle," Su An didn't answer the question, and talked to himself, "You still owe me a request, and I want uncle to answer me a question."

The sound of He Xiran's breathing was next to his ears, and he slowly straightened up, "Ask."

"Shen Changxiu looks so afraid of uncle," Su An said, "Who is uncle?"

The stern man's eyes changed slightly.

Su An looked at him seriously, and said softly, "I really want to know, really want to know who uncle is. Uncle is so mysterious. I don't know anything about him except that he has a younger sister."

"Is uncle a vampire? Is he an alien? Or something else?" Like a world-traveling monster?

He Xiran's Adam's apple slowly moved, he turned his face sideways, the line from the bridge of his nose to his lips was straight and indifferent, "You think too much."

Su An couldn't help laughing, "Uncle really doesn't want to tell me?"

He Xiran directly ordered: "Change your request."

But to his surprise, the always obedient child shook his head and retreated step by step to the side guardrail.

Su An could clearly feel some changes in her body.

He felt that his body began to become heavy, and it was much more difficult to raise his hands than before. Su An thought, maybe it's time for him to leave this world.

He Xiran's expression changed, and he strode towards him.

"Don't come over," Su An straddled the guardrail, the wind from the upper floors made his hair fly, the night lights were colorful, red and green spots reflected on his fair and flawless face, "He Xiran, don't come over."

He Xiran stopped in her tracks with an ugly expression, her eyes tightly locked on Su An.

Su An was still wearing his suit jacket, and the iron railings were a little cold, and his **** was kicking, Su An sniffled sadly, and looked at He Xiran sadly.

This kind of gaze was like a knife, which made He Xigas breathless, and his hands trembled faintly.

The man tried his best to stabilize, his voice was cold, "Su An, come down."

"I don't want it," Su An choked up, "I like Uncle so much, but Uncle doesn't like me at all, you are lying to me."

He Xiran's heart was cut into two pieces, one half was torn apart by this picture and Su An's words, and the other half was forced to calm down, "Come down, I'll tell you everything."

Su An smiled bitterly, "Uncle, do you really love me?"

That kind of bitter taste rushed into He Xiran's heart again, Su An stared at him seriously, his eyes seemed to be shining.

He Xiran was silent for a long time, before admitting defeat with a sigh: "I love you."

Su An whimpered and cried, "I don't believe it."

He Xiran: "..."

Su An was about to leave this world, and was about to turn the sky upside down, "You lied to me a lot, you said you were not sick, you said He Feiyu was not sick, you didn't have a human portrait when you held the art exhibition, but you My school recruits mannequins, and you obviously don't draw people."

He had lost a lot of weight this month, and his figure was blown to pieces by the wind. He Xiran was terrified, "I was wrong, Su An, you come down first."

Su An looked into the distance with a dazed expression.

His forehead and nose were flushed by the cold wind, and he suddenly calmed down, "Uncle, I actually lied to you too."

He Xiran was taken aback for a moment, then his face sank, and he still said, "Let's talk later."

Su An's eyelids became heavier and heavier, he smiled at He Xi, his smile was like a flower, bright as the dawn, "Uncle, actually I don't like you at all."

He lowered his eyes and his voice trembled, "You are so scary, I am so afraid of you, I hate you to death."

Actually not really, Uncle He is still likable.

Breathing heavily, He Xiran tightly closed his eyes and opened them again, his heart was so numb that he calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come down."

The grudges written down in the notebook turned into knives at this moment, gouging out He Xiran's heart, and Su An cautiously returned the same thing, "I don't want to go down, because if I do, I will be locked up in the villa again."

He Xiran's pale face became even more sickly, and he bit his flesh and said, "I don't care about you."

"I don't believe it," Su An giggled, then let go of her hands and fell backwards, "He Xiran, I hope I will never meet you again in my next life."

He closed his eyes peacefully.

The last look was the man's distorted face and his outstretched hand as he rushed over.

His eyes were red, like a sign of madness.

Goodbye uncle.