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司年赶到的时候一窝<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">都是已经到了医院,而加护病房里，胖子一把鼻涕一把眼泪拉着殷子清的手,说得那叫一个声泪俱下。
“殷子，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看，其实<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">对<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">才是真爱啊！<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看看为了<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可是挨了一刀啊！”
然后他话音刚刚落下，殷子清就是抬头瞥了他一眼,顿时胖子又是缩进了被窝装起了鹌鹑,“殷子<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">当<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">什么都没说！”
“……”司年觉得如果是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">战乱时期，胖子这汉奸的名头准没跑了。
“老年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">来了。”被殷子清一眼看得心惊胆战的胖子猛一挑眼看见了站<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">门口的司年，顿时跟见了亲妈似的,“来来来来……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">还以为<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不来了呢。”
“怎么？这一刀没捅<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一个半身不遂？”看着胖子这幅模样,司年顿时没好气地推了推眼镜,从容跨过了门，然后视线微微<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">殷子清身上凝滞之后才是走到了胖子身边，“伤哪儿了？”
“大腿。”被这么一说的胖子顿时一脸委屈地撩起了被子，露出了被缠得结结实实的大腿，从绷带面积来看伤口也是不轻的样子。
“这回猪蹄改扎蹄儿了啊？”看着胖子一副咬牙切齿的模样司年就知道他没大事，一句话将胖子堵得够呛，然后他才是看向了殷子清，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">……没受伤吧？”
“没。”殷子清看了他一眼，回答有些漫不经心，“既然<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">来了<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">就去沈言那里看看。”
“沈言……？”司年一愣，还想说什么，殷子清已经是直接出了病房关上了门。
“老年，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">瞅着殷子和沈言不对头啊。”看到殷子清闪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">立刻活络开了的胖子从桌上顺下了一个橙子就开始拿爪子剥，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">知道今天殷子和谁一起吃饭的？”
“沈言？”既然胖子都这么说了，司年自然明白他的意思，推了推眼镜露出了若有所思的表情。
“没错，就他。”一没注意下手重了被溅了一脸橙汁的胖子抽了抽嘴角还是把被蹂躏到已经不成样子的橙子丢进了垃圾箱，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要说两个<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">出去吃饭也没什么，关键是今天他们那一堆好像是蒋小三儿请客。这么一说，沈言带着殷子去怎么都有点不对头吧？”
“蒋三儿也<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">？”司年挑起眉，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">只知道<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">打电话说殷子清暴走了，到底是怎么回事？”
“就那啥啥建工还是啥单位的那个啥狗屁老总马东然，有俩臭钱就不要脸子了的一傻子，不知道怎么的就得罪了殷子，硬生生把殷子逼得暴走了……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">是没看见，殷子暴走起来老子连屁都不敢放一个！”想想那场景就有点后怕，胖子心有余悸地拍了拍胸脯，一堆肥肉晃动起来让司年不忍直视地扭过了头。
“他就是不暴走<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">也没见<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">敢放个屁。”
“别介，话不能这么说！”被揭短了的胖子也不恼，乐呵呵冲着司年笑，“但是马东然那家伙吧，好像就是殷子从酒吧里送进医院的那个……这次估摸着以为殷子也跟其他小明星似的，胆儿肥了就上了吧，然后<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">是没看见，殷子拿着酒瓶就拍上去后来差点没生生把他勒死。”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">是说……马东然<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">楚歌的时候就骚扰过殷子清了？”很明显没有抓住重点的司年挑起眼看胖子。
“是他没错。”同样找不到重点的胖子愣了愣也是点了点头，然后才是一脸奸笑，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">该不会是也想来句天凉了让王氏集团破产吧？”
“什么玩意儿这是……”司年没好气瞥他一眼，“这事<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">家来办好了，反正<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不是受伤了吗？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">哥应该不会这么罢休……反正马东然也是蒋靖云那边的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">吧。”
“怎么又成<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的事了……”胖子翻了个白眼，但是也是清楚确实自己这边来办更为合适他也没继续说什么，而是鬼鬼祟祟眨了眨眼睛，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">跟<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说啊，这殷子不是暴走了吗，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">知道是谁给他拦下来了？”
“……不会是沈言吧？”司年推了推眼镜显得有点不敢确定。
“对头！”胖子一脸沉重点点头，还不忘唯恐天下不乱，“然后殷子还说要请那大尾巴狼吃饭，老年，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可别让媳妇儿被<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">拐走了……要不然兄弟可看不起<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">了啊！”
“滚蛋，皮又痒了是吧？”没好气翻个白眼，司年却是忍不住有点迟疑了，“沈言是不是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">追殷子清？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看这明显是泡妞流程啊！”胖子猛然一拍手，“老年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">就是闷骚了点，这个时候可不能继续闷下去，要不然媳妇真跟<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">跑了！”
“……”
“嘿嘿，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说老年，”看着司年一副沉思的样子，胖子热不住鬼鬼祟祟用胳膊捅了捅对方，“是不是有点怕了啊？不过虽然<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">没沈言长得好也没沈言有钱哥们儿还是挺<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的！而且殷子也不是看着钱的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">……就是长相可不确定了。要不要哥们儿帮一把？”
“……滚！”从牙缝里蹦出了铿锵有力的滚字，司年脸黑了大半，转身就是走出了大门。
“切，有了新<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">忘旧<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">……不不不，应该是重色轻友！”对着司年的背影，胖子毫不客气地竖起了中指，然后才发现自己被一个<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">丢下这个现实。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">们俩混蛋……老子的腿啊！！！护士！护士！<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要上厕所啊QAQ！”
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“子清？”坐<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">医院走廊上活动了一下手臂的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看到走过来的青年的时候微微愣了一下，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">怎么不去陪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">那朋友？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">刚刚受伤了吧？”靠着墙看着沈言，殷子清表情稍微有点复杂，“刚刚拉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的时候。”
——虽然因为胖子的缘故马东然的刀最终还是没有戳到他的身上，可是两个胖子撞过来的力度实<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不轻，如果不是沈言拉着，殷子清绝对也是跟着滚了下去。
——而那样的力度，再看看现<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">沈言活动手臂的时候动作中的僵硬，殷子清几乎可以判定他是受伤了。
“稍微有点拉伤而已，”看着殷子清的脸，沈言勾起了唇角，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">又不是那种十指不沾阳春水的大少爷，这种伤的话不算什么。”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">还不算大少爷？”殷子清从鼻子里发出了轻音，直起身子走了过去，“算了，看过医生了吗？”
“还没呢，马东然被胖子垫底了这会儿都还<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">抢救，好像脑淤血了，刚刚马家<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">闹了一遍被蒋靖云赶走了。”想起马东然的惨状沈言就想笑，这辈子他第一次知道原来胖子也可以是大规模杀伤性武器。好好的成年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">愣生生被压得骨折了几处。
“蒋靖云这恶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">当得，他得恨<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一辈子。”听着这描述，殷子清忍不住咂咂嘴，摇了摇头才是拉起了沈言的胳膊，“疼吗？”
“不疼。”沈言推了推眼镜，看着比自己略矮的青年笑意温文，“不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说错了，当恶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的不是蒋靖云。”
“那是谁？”殷子清一愣，忍不住抬起头看向了沈言。
“是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">。”虽然保持着胳膊被<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">托着的动作很微妙，但是沈言自身的气质就能改变这一点，他看着殷子清，露出了暧昧的笑容，“马家是蒋家的助力，蒋靖云当然不会对他们太过恶劣，当然如果是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要求的酒不一样了。”
“……”殷子清保持沉默，然后面无表情重重捏了沈言上臂一把，“疼吗？”
“……嘶，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">能轻点吗？”殷子清这下黑手确实不轻，沈言整张脸都是有些扭曲了，然后看着殷子清他忍不住露出了哭笑不得的表情，“这又是哪出？”
“所以说知道疼就别多管闲事啊。”看着沈言的脸，殷子清没好气地松开手，“惹一身骚好玩吗？”
“那得分为谁。”自然知道殷子清指的是马东然那边，沈言揉了揉胳膊，然后才是低下头凑到了殷子清的耳边，“为<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的话……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">心甘情愿。”
“腻歪不？”殷子清拿眼睛斜他。
“啊？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">拿着琼瑶奶奶的台词赚眼泪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">腻歪不？”退开几步的青年双手抱胸靠着墙，带着几分不屑和讥讽看着沈言，“泡妞的词别用<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">身上，这方面<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">比<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">专业。”
“这么说还真是残忍呢，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可是一片真心啊。”男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">轻笑着推了推眼镜，“按<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">这么说来<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">倒是多管闲事了吧？”
“马东然百天不是摆不平，用不着<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">来担。”殷子清皱起眉，他讨厌沈言这个表情。他所见过的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">当中沈言的虚伪绝对是数一数二的，而这样的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">他是最不会对付的。
“可是司年真的会为<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">做到那一步吗？”被指责多管闲事的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">也不恼，依然是带着笑容看着殷子清没什么变化的表情。
“想知道？”看到沈言这个样子，殷子清忍不住一笑侧了侧头。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">能给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">答案？”看着殷子清，沈言微微挑眉。
“不能。”殷子清摇了摇头，再次站直了身体。
“哦？”
“不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可以问正主啊。”说着这样的话的青年露出了灿烂的笑容就对着沈言背后的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">招了招手，“是吧，司总？”
“殷子，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看，其实<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">对<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">才是真爱啊！<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看看为了<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可是挨了一刀啊！”
然后他话音刚刚落下，殷子清就是抬头瞥了他一眼,顿时胖子又是缩进了被窝装起了鹌鹑,“殷子<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">当<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">什么都没说！”
“……”司年觉得如果是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">战乱时期，胖子这汉奸的名头准没跑了。
“老年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">来了。”被殷子清一眼看得心惊胆战的胖子猛一挑眼看见了站<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">门口的司年，顿时跟见了亲妈似的,“来来来来……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">还以为<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不来了呢。”
“怎么？这一刀没捅<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一个半身不遂？”看着胖子这幅模样,司年顿时没好气地推了推眼镜,从容跨过了门，然后视线微微<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">殷子清身上凝滞之后才是走到了胖子身边，“伤哪儿了？”
“大腿。”被这么一说的胖子顿时一脸委屈地撩起了被子，露出了被缠得结结实实的大腿，从绷带面积来看伤口也是不轻的样子。
“这回猪蹄改扎蹄儿了啊？”看着胖子一副咬牙切齿的模样司年就知道他没大事，一句话将胖子堵得够呛，然后他才是看向了殷子清，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">……没受伤吧？”
“没。”殷子清看了他一眼，回答有些漫不经心，“既然<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">来了<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">就去沈言那里看看。”
“沈言……？”司年一愣，还想说什么，殷子清已经是直接出了病房关上了门。
“老年，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">瞅着殷子和沈言不对头啊。”看到殷子清闪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">立刻活络开了的胖子从桌上顺下了一个橙子就开始拿爪子剥，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">知道今天殷子和谁一起吃饭的？”
“沈言？”既然胖子都这么说了，司年自然明白他的意思，推了推眼镜露出了若有所思的表情。
“没错，就他。”一没注意下手重了被溅了一脸橙汁的胖子抽了抽嘴角还是把被蹂躏到已经不成样子的橙子丢进了垃圾箱，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要说两个<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">出去吃饭也没什么，关键是今天他们那一堆好像是蒋小三儿请客。这么一说，沈言带着殷子去怎么都有点不对头吧？”
“蒋三儿也<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">？”司年挑起眉，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">只知道<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">打电话说殷子清暴走了，到底是怎么回事？”
“就那啥啥建工还是啥单位的那个啥狗屁老总马东然，有俩臭钱就不要脸子了的一傻子，不知道怎么的就得罪了殷子，硬生生把殷子逼得暴走了……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">是没看见，殷子暴走起来老子连屁都不敢放一个！”想想那场景就有点后怕，胖子心有余悸地拍了拍胸脯，一堆肥肉晃动起来让司年不忍直视地扭过了头。
“他就是不暴走<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">也没见<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">敢放个屁。”
“别介，话不能这么说！”被揭短了的胖子也不恼，乐呵呵冲着司年笑，“但是马东然那家伙吧，好像就是殷子从酒吧里送进医院的那个……这次估摸着以为殷子也跟其他小明星似的，胆儿肥了就上了吧，然后<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">是没看见，殷子拿着酒瓶就拍上去后来差点没生生把他勒死。”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">是说……马东然<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">楚歌的时候就骚扰过殷子清了？”很明显没有抓住重点的司年挑起眼看胖子。
“是他没错。”同样找不到重点的胖子愣了愣也是点了点头，然后才是一脸奸笑，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">该不会是也想来句天凉了让王氏集团破产吧？”
“什么玩意儿这是……”司年没好气瞥他一眼，“这事<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">家来办好了，反正<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不是受伤了吗？<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">哥应该不会这么罢休……反正马东然也是蒋靖云那边的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">吧。”
“怎么又成<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的事了……”胖子翻了个白眼，但是也是清楚确实自己这边来办更为合适他也没继续说什么，而是鬼鬼祟祟眨了眨眼睛，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">跟<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说啊，这殷子不是暴走了吗，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">知道是谁给他拦下来了？”
“……不会是沈言吧？”司年推了推眼镜显得有点不敢确定。
“对头！”胖子一脸沉重点点头，还不忘唯恐天下不乱，“然后殷子还说要请那大尾巴狼吃饭，老年，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可别让媳妇儿被<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">拐走了……要不然兄弟可看不起<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">了啊！”
“滚蛋，皮又痒了是吧？”没好气翻个白眼，司年却是忍不住有点迟疑了，“沈言是不是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">追殷子清？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看这明显是泡妞流程啊！”胖子猛然一拍手，“老年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">就是闷骚了点，这个时候可不能继续闷下去，要不然媳妇真跟<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">跑了！”
“……”
“嘿嘿，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说老年，”看着司年一副沉思的样子，胖子热不住鬼鬼祟祟用胳膊捅了捅对方，“是不是有点怕了啊？不过虽然<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">没沈言长得好也没沈言有钱哥们儿还是挺<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的！而且殷子也不是看着钱的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">……就是长相可不确定了。要不要哥们儿帮一把？”
“……滚！”从牙缝里蹦出了铿锵有力的滚字，司年脸黑了大半，转身就是走出了大门。
“切，有了新<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">忘旧<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">……不不不，应该是重色轻友！”对着司年的背影，胖子毫不客气地竖起了中指，然后才发现自己被一个<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">丢下这个现实。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">们俩混蛋……老子的腿啊！！！护士！护士！<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要上厕所啊QAQ！”
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“子清？”坐<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">医院走廊上活动了一下手臂的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">看到走过来的青年的时候微微愣了一下，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">怎么不去陪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">那朋友？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">刚刚受伤了吧？”靠着墙看着沈言，殷子清表情稍微有点复杂，“刚刚拉<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的时候。”
——虽然因为胖子的缘故马东然的刀最终还是没有戳到他的身上，可是两个胖子撞过来的力度实<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不轻，如果不是沈言拉着，殷子清绝对也是跟着滚了下去。
——而那样的力度，再看看现<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">沈言活动手臂的时候动作中的僵硬，殷子清几乎可以判定他是受伤了。
“稍微有点拉伤而已，”看着殷子清的脸，沈言勾起了唇角，“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">又不是那种十指不沾阳春水的大少爷，这种伤的话不算什么。”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">还不算大少爷？”殷子清从鼻子里发出了轻音，直起身子走了过去，“算了，看过医生了吗？”
“还没呢，马东然被胖子垫底了这会儿都还<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">抢救，好像脑淤血了，刚刚马家<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">闹了一遍被蒋靖云赶走了。”想起马东然的惨状沈言就想笑，这辈子他第一次知道原来胖子也可以是大规模杀伤性武器。好好的成年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">愣生生被压得骨折了几处。
“蒋靖云这恶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">当得，他得恨<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一辈子。”听着这描述，殷子清忍不住咂咂嘴，摇了摇头才是拉起了沈言的胳膊，“疼吗？”
“不疼。”沈言推了推眼镜，看着比自己略矮的青年笑意温文，“不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说错了，当恶<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的不是蒋靖云。”
“那是谁？”殷子清一愣，忍不住抬起头看向了沈言。
“是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">。”虽然保持着胳膊被<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">托着的动作很微妙，但是沈言自身的气质就能改变这一点，他看着殷子清，露出了暧昧的笑容，“马家是蒋家的助力，蒋靖云当然不会对他们太过恶劣，当然如果是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要求的酒不一样了。”
“……”殷子清保持沉默，然后面无表情重重捏了沈言上臂一把，“疼吗？”
“……嘶，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">能轻点吗？”殷子清这下黑手确实不轻，沈言整张脸都是有些扭曲了，然后看着殷子清他忍不住露出了哭笑不得的表情，“这又是哪出？”
“所以说知道疼就别多管闲事啊。”看着沈言的脸，殷子清没好气地松开手，“惹一身骚好玩吗？”
“那得分为谁。”自然知道殷子清指的是马东然那边，沈言揉了揉胳膊，然后才是低下头凑到了殷子清的耳边，“为<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的话……<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">心甘情愿。”
“腻歪不？”殷子清拿眼睛斜他。
“啊？”
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">拿着琼瑶奶奶的台词赚眼泪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">腻歪不？”退开几步的青年双手抱胸靠着墙，带着几分不屑和讥讽看着沈言，“泡妞的词别用<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901"><img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">身上，这方面<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">比<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">专业。”
“这么说还真是残忍呢，<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可是一片真心啊。”男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">轻笑着推了推眼镜，“按<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">这么说来<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">倒是多管闲事了吧？”
“马东然百天不是摆不平，用不着<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">来担。”殷子清皱起眉，他讨厌沈言这个表情。他所见过的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">当中沈言的虚伪绝对是数一数二的，而这样的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">他是最不会对付的。
“可是司年真的会为<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">做到那一步吗？”被指责多管闲事的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">也不恼，依然是带着笑容看着殷子清没什么变化的表情。
“想知道？”看到沈言这个样子，殷子清忍不住一笑侧了侧头。
“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">能给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">答案？”看着殷子清，沈言微微挑眉。
“不能。”殷子清摇了摇头，再次站直了身体。
“哦？”
“不过<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可以问正主啊。”说着这样的话的青年露出了灿烂的笑容就对着沈言背后的男<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">招了招手，“是吧，司总？”