The film king is always flattering his rival

Chapter 30 Let's Fight

"Momo!" A clear and clean voice pulled Jomo out of his memory.

He froze for a moment, put away the hands that were hanging in the air, stood up and looked at the girl who was walking towards this side.

The imaginary petting did not come, the kitten raised its paw in confusion, and gave a "meow" to Qiao Mo.

"Momo, why are you running around again!" The girl walked up to Qiao Mo in a small step, picked up the kitten, looked up at Qiao Mo's flawless face, and was stunned for a moment. What she wanted to say suddenly froze. "Uh" before continuing: "I'm sorry, momo always likes to run around, didn't I bother you?"

Why didn't they agree? When facing Qiao Mo's cold expression, the girl subconsciously stood up straight and used honorifics in her words.

Jomo's eyes fell on the kitten, and he asked, "It's called...momo?"

"Yeah, this name is cute, isn't it?" Mentioning the kitten in her arms, the girl's eyebrows and eyes frowned, "Not long after momo was born, grandma lived here alone. I was afraid she would feel lonely, so I named momo Send it to accompany grandma."

"Meow~" As if echoing the girl's words, the kitten meowed.

She brought the kitten to Jomo and asked, "Momo seems to like you very much, do you want to hug it or not?"

Jomo subconsciously took a step back.

The girl put her hand down and smiled awkwardly.

"No need." Qiao Mo shook his head with an ugly face, paused, looked at the kitten again, and said hesitantly, "It's cute."

Before the girl could react, Jomo stepped over her and left.

When he opened the door, he couldn't restrain the nausea rising in his stomach, rushed into the bathroom and vomited it out.He supported the sink, clenched his hands into fists, trembling uncontrollably, and when he looked up, he saw his own face in the mirror, which was frighteningly pale.

The "Maliciousness" campaign ended, Ye Gu bid farewell to Zheng Haijing, and returned to Greentown with heavy thoughts.

He stood at the door for a long time, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at the dim light passing through the glass window, feeling as if he was carrying a heavy burden in his heart.

Many times he didn't want to think about what the real Joe Mo was like.

As if deliberately evading this question, even though he knew that Jomo was a man who ruled the wind and rain in the entertainment industry and could hold up half the sky with a word, he still didn't want to believe that he would be associated with those dark and dirty things.

He stared at it for a long time, and when he was serious enough to describe the pattern on the glass window bit by bit, he suddenly realized that there was no shadow in the light.

Maybe Jomo stayed in the study and didn't come out, maybe he fell asleep so there was no movement...

However, Ye Gu still felt a little flustered, he stepped over and opened the door regardless of the troubles in his heart.

Jomo fell asleep on the sofa.

The moment he saw Qiao Mo, Ye Gu suddenly had an impulse in his heart. He didn't have to care about the rumors, true or false, and the ugliness hidden in the darkness. To be able to hold Joe Mo's hand and be with him till the end.

As he approached the sofa, Jomo was still frowning in his sleep, his complexion was almost transparent under the light.

Ye Gu turned his gaze away, saw the red marks on Qiao Mo's bare neck with sharp eyes, and silently looked away.

Fearing that he would catch a cold, Ye Gu went to the bedroom and took a small blanket to cover him. However, Qiao Mo was a very light sleeper, and no matter how lightly Ye Gu moved, he would inevitably disturb him. His slender and light eyelashes trembled twice , slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils were extremely black and deep, as if they could swallow everything that fell into them, only when his eyes fell on Ye Gu, his eyes seemed to be irradiated with light, refracting colorful colors.

"Why did you fall asleep here?" Ye Gu wrapped him in a blanket and looked closer, only to find that Qiao Mo's forehead was densely covered with tiny beads of sweat.

When being hugged by Ye Gu, Qiao Mo's cold hands and feet felt a little warm: "Maybe I'm a little tired."

Ye Gu asked again: "Have you eaten?"

Jomo shook his head, paused, and said, "I have no appetite."

"No." Ye Gu frowned distressedly, "Your stomach is not good, at least you want to eat, I'll make you something to eat?"

Qiao Mo stretched out his hand from under the blanket to hold Ye Gu, and looked at Ye Gu with an indifferent expression.

Ye Gu was too familiar with this expression.In the past 7 years, he has seen Qiao Mo look at him with this expression countless times, with a little indifference in his indifference, as if he might leave him at any time, and he is not moved at all look.

He said, "Fang Zijin is dead, did you know that?"

His words successfully made Ye Gu's body stiff, and his heart stopped for a second.

"I saw it." When he spoke, Ye Gu found that the voice was so unfamiliar that it didn't sound like him at all.He didn't understand why Jomo brought it up without hesitation, as if the mask on his face was suddenly torn off, not giving him any chance to escape the disguise.

He thought he would be the first to mention it.

Ye Gu moved his lips again, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "This matter...has nothing to do with you, right?"

Even he himself didn't realize that there was a bit of pleading in his tone.

Jomo looked at him with a strange look, as if mocking his innocence and weakness: "Why do you think so?"

Ye Gu's time seemed to stand still.If he was a little more careful and patient, he would have found that Qiao Mo's mood was very wrong at this time. His hands were clenched subconsciously, his shoulders trembled slightly, and there was a lingering gloomy look between his brows, like A criminal who is eager to surrender, with loathing and hatred for himself, can't wait to make his crime public.

Can't wait to tell Ye Gu: You see, I am such a person.

Such an indifferent, terrifying, and terrifying person is worthy of your liking, meticulous care, and unreserved love.

Ye Gu's lips were tightly pursed, and a little bit of blood came out from his teeth on the inner lip, before he regained his composure: "Fang Zijin... When did he become addicted to drugs?"

"I don't remember." Jomo replied honestly.

Mr. Qiao, who manages everything every day, really doesn't remember such details clearly.

Ye Gu asked again: "After "Maliciousness" was finished?"

Qiao Mo smiled casually, with a slightly cold taste: "Yes."

His heart sank suddenly, and Ye Gu took a few deep breaths before he prepared himself, and asked hoarsely, "How did you get infected?"

"Fang Zijin has a hobby of going to nightclubs, do you know?" Qiao Mo's voice was calm without any ups and downs, which contrasted sharply with Ye Gu's panic, "I asked someone to approach him and took him to a more upscale nightclub , it is more magnificent, colorful, and more crazily corrupt than the nightclubs he has come into contact with. There Fang Zijin can meet many powerful people who are addicted to pleasure, and it is very convenient for him to find a benefactor who is willing to support him."

"However, the people there usually prefer to have promiscuity, so a few people have contracted AIDS." Qiao Mo paused at this point, "This does not prevent them from continuing to have fun."

Ye Gu didn't come back to his senses, and asked after a while, "Is Fang Zijin infected with HIV?"

"No." Qiao Mo said with some regret and disappointment in his tone, "He was not favored by those people. But there are many people in that circle who are drug addicts, and Fang Zijin couldn't resist the temptation... Oh, it might be Because of the stress of being hidden away, he didn't get HIV, but got drugs there."

Qiao Mo sneered: "Although it's a bit beyond my expectation, it's still an unexpected gain."

Ye Gu was silent for a long time, and finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "How did he die?"

"Isn't it clearly stated in the news that you've overdosed on drugs." Qiao Mo deliberately paused here for a few seconds before continuing, "But I didn't do it, I think it's too cheap for him."

Like a criminal released after serving his sentence, Ye Gu breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Mo saw Ye Gu's expression clearly, and couldn't help but continued: "However... it can't be said that it has nothing to do with me. I asked someone to cut off his original source of drug supply. He had a good experience of the pain and struggle of the drug addiction attack, but he didn't expect him to endure it for a long time, and once he got the goods, he injected them all directly."

Ye Gu was really stimulated by his words, his brain exploded, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

"Why?" He gritted his teeth, tried his best to soften his tone, and then his voice became louder than before, "He just drugged me? Is it not enough to hide him in the snow?"

Why do you want to get involved with these rotten and muddy things that live in the sewers for such an insignificant person.

His question was like pouring a can of oil on Jomo's chest, so the originally weak little flame burst into flames like a volcanic eruption, and gradually burned into a raging fire.

Qiao Mo lifted the blanket, stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Gu's collar, and threw him on the sofa, burning with anger, staring at him with gritted teeth: "It's just... drugged?"

"Do you know where he got that medicine? Do you know how chaotic that circle is? Do you know how many special people there are, they are keen to use this medicine to release their desire | Bound by reason, as long as they can satisfy their special hobbies, even if they hurt or kill people, it is nothing to them!"

Suddenly recalling his frenzied demands and rough actions on Qiao Mo that night, Ye Gu remained silent for a while.

——Release human nature, let people get out of the control of reason, and be the most authentic and unreserved self.

And desire | desire is never ending.

Qiao Mo glared at him, and leaned close to his ear expressionlessly: "Do you know that besides this kind of drug for pleasure, those people also have drugs in their hands?"

"If that day, what Fang Zijin bet on you is not this, but something else, what will happen to you?"

Ye Gu stretched out his hand to struggle, but he didn't break away from Qiao Mo's shackles. It was the first time that he used such great strength to hold Ye Gu firmly under his body.

Ye Gu gritted his teeth and said, "But that didn't happen."

"Yes, it didn't happen." Jomo's voice became more and more icy, "What he gave was just to add to the fun."

Hearing Qiao Mo's cold voice, Ye Gu suddenly felt flustered and uneasy.

Qiao Mo said word by word: "If I didn't come to pick you up that day, if I came late that day...if you really had sex with Fang Zijin that day."

His hand stroked Ye Gu's neck, and the cold touch made Ye Gu feel like falling into an abyss, and his hair stood upside down.

"Ye Gu." His eyes as deep as the night stared at the person in front of him, and Qiao Mo's voice pierced like a blade of ice.

"I'm afraid I'll be tempted to kill you uncontrollably."