, His whole face was reddened, his brows were furrowed, and he moved uncomfortably.
It must be a fever caused by a fracture.
Hang Qing sat down beside the bed: "take the medicine box." Someone outside responded, and the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared.
Jin Jue stared at Hang Qing nervously, as if he was afraid that Hang Qing would kill Song Zongzhi there.
The medicine box was brought over, Hang Qing took out the thermometer and took Song Kungzhi's body temperature. Song Kungzhi probably listened to Hang Qing's sarcasm, but he didn't use his body to fight against Hang Qing. He cooperatively asked Hang Qing to take his temperature.
39°8
high fever.
"Go and call the doctor."
The people outside immediately went again.
Hang Qing asked someone to take a heat-reducing bag and put it on Song Puzhi's forehead. It's not very useful, but it's better than nothing.
Song Zhengzhi felt a cold hand pressing on his forehead.
He knew that it belonged to Bian Yu, but the man hadn't taken care of them for a long time, because they discovered the true face of the man, and they thought about running away. But the gentle care of a man is disgusting, Song Puzhi is not uncommon...
However, this time, something seems to be different. When that hand was placed on his forehead, Song Zhengzhi actually felt a sense of comfort.
Of course Song Puzhi didn't know that it was the effect of the antipyretic bag, he just felt extremely comfortable. This feeling made him feel ashamed of himself, and on the other hand, he hated Bian Yu's behavior even more.
The family doctor is here again.
He said again: "The burn is so severe that it is less likely to be resolved at home."
Without hesitation, Hang Qing took Song Pu to the hospital again, accompanied by Jin Jiu. And this time, Jin Jiu didn't have the heart to look out the window anymore, and Song Puzhi didn't have the strength to struggle to express his dissatisfaction.
Song Zhizhi was hospitalized quickly.
Injecting, hanging water.
After some busy work, Hang Qing couldn't help frowning. His stomach hurts a little.
Hang Qing called a subordinate to come in: "go outside and buy some food."
The subordinate nodded and was about to leave.
Hang Qing was thinking about fast food.
Who knew that ten minutes later, the two subordinates had a feast in the ward.
He just wanted a quick snack...
The two subordinates didn't prepare the bowls and chopsticks for Jin Jue and Song Puzhi at all. Jin Jue looked at the direction of the meal and swallowed. Hang Qing was hungry, and they were hungry early too.
Hang Qing didn't ask his subordinates to fetch chopsticks again. He ate his food slowly, but fortunately, he chewed it slowly. At this moment, Song Quanzhi's fever has subsided, and his consciousness has also become more awake. He struggled to get up from the hospital bed, and his eyes were fixed on Hang Qing.
"Come here." Hang Qing said to Jin Jue.
Jin Jue hesitated for a while, but walked over.
Hang Qing threw the chopsticks to him: "eat it."
Song Zongzhi couldn't hold back a little.
The sicker a child like him is, the more likely he is to be hungry. Hang Qing took a bowl of porridge and a bowl of soup, then put the spoon he used in, and finally put them on the table opened in front of Song Punishment.
Song Zhengzhi knew that this was given by Hang Qing, but if he wanted to live well, he had to eat.
Song Puzhi grabbed the spoon with his left hand and started eating awkwardly.
His right hand was in plaster, and the water was hanging on his left hand. In order not to break free from the hanging needle, Song Puzhi had to restrain his hunger and eat carefully...
Looking at their appearance, Hang Qing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Hang Qing didn't stay any longer, and if he stayed any longer, he seemed to care too much about them, and looked like the hypocritical Bian Yu who tortured them every time.
Hang Qing left his men to guard them firmly, and then went back first.
Within an hour of Hang Qing's return to the villa, Jin Jue was sent back. The expression on Jin Jue's face was much more relaxed. When he went upstairs, he even bowed to Hang Qing.
Hang Qing was still indifferent and didn't even look at him.
Jin Jue thought blankly, the man seems to have really changed.
Hang Qing was also a little tired, and he went back to his room to rest.
That night, Hang Qing slept very comfortably. After all, the protagonist Shou and the villain have to seek a living under his hands, and the real attack has not yet appeared. He is now the biggest boss in the plot, and no one dares to provoke him. What a reassuring life.
But Song Puzhi and Jin Jue lost some sleep.
Most of the children are keen, they can detect that the man has changed. But the strong sense of distrust in their hearts made them speculate more about what this man was going to do.
Jin Jue fell into a daze.
And Song Puzhi gradually fell into excitement.
This was the first time he had left the villa and slept outside, even in the hospital, even if there were people guarding Bian Yu inside and outside the door, which made him feel novel and very happy.
night passed...
Hang Qing woke up very early in the morning.
Bian Yu is a sleepless person. His sleep is very light, and any movement can easily wake him up. This state undoubtedly made Bian Yu's temperament even more irritable.
Hang Qing also didn't feel very happy.
Not sleeping well is the most painful thing in the world.
Bian Yu probably needs to see a psychiatrist.
Hang Qing thought without any burden.
He changed his clothes and went out. Ai Yu and Eiffel also got up. Hang Qing looked at Eiffel: "what about breakfast?"
Eiffel blushed: "This... this is not what I should do."
"Do it." Hang Qing's voice was indifferent and irresistible.
Eiffel gritted her teeth angrily, but she could only obey Hang Qing's words and obediently walked to the kitchen. After all, Eiffel knew very well that Bian Yu had become more and more crazy in the past two years. This is not scary, what is scary is that the entire Bian family is in the hands of Bian Yu, and all the subordinates are obedient to Bian Yu.
Eiffel will have breakfast ready soon.
Hang Qing glanced at it and weighed that Eiffel didn't have the guts to put poison in it, so he lowered his head and started eating. Ai Yu glanced at Eiffel jealously, and Hang Qing noticed the look, but didn't say anything.
Sisters are good.
Hang Qing put down his chopsticks: "prepare the car."
Eiffel was surprised: "You still have to go to the hospital? Little master, just as I said, just give me the solution of those two bastards. Send them for treatment. Are they worthy?" Eiffel sneered.
Hang Qing gave her a deep look: "do I need you to decide for me?" Hang Qing's eyes were gentle and his tone was gentle.
But for the Ai sisters, this is undoubtedly a signal that the other party is going crazy. Eiffel closed her mouth immediately.
Hang Qing stood up and walked out slowly.
Eiffel smashed the rest of the food on the table angrily behind her back: "Didn't he already hate those two bastards?"
Ai Yu ignored her and just lowered her head to clean up the table.
Eiffel glanced at her and said sarcastically: "Who are we? You prefer to surrender yourself to work as a maid. Ai Yu, don't you like the little master? Then do your best to seduce you. He. Do you think he can take care of you when you take care of the table? Shit, I also pointed out that you will be the hostess here in the future..." Eiffel lowered her voice and smiled: "So that all those children can be Give it to me. Oh, and those two bastards, give it to me and let them kill them."
Ai Yu still ignored her.
Eiffel pouted angrily: "It's boring!"
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In the next few days, Hang Qing would bring Jin Jiu to see Song Puzhi every day.
After walking out of the villa, it was obvious that Jin Jue was not so eager for the outside world. In fact, he didn't notice at all that he was secretly changed by Hang Qing. They yearn for the outside world, not how beautiful the outside world is, but for freedom. But after being told that by Hang Qing, Jin Jue was confused, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to yearn for outside, especially when he was able to leave the villa frequently, he would not have such a strong desire.
Song Puzhi was full of longing for the outside world.
But he hid his thoughts well.
A few days later, Song Chunzhi recovered.
Hang Qing took them back to the villa, and they knew that there might be no chance to leave the villa again. Hang Qing was worried that they would get sick on purpose in order to want to go out. Hang Qing also warned them in a sarcastic tone: "don't do stupid things."
Jin Jue and Song Puzhi's faces were red and white.
Hang Qing didn't look at them. After walking in, he stopped Eiffel directly: "Go and prepare lunch."
Hang Qing would ask Eiffel to cook these days.
In the villa, Eiffel almost regarded herself as half the master. The former Bian Yu didn't care about Eiffel at all for her dead mother's sake. But now he is not Bian Yu. Eiffel had to go reluctantly. It would be even better if Eiffel broke out. That means it's time to kill her.
After a few days, the anger in Eiffel's heart has indeed accumulated to a certain extent.
This is the peak of the explosion.
"Little master, why do you treat me like this?" Eiffel asked with gritted teeth, looking at Hang Qing with resentment in her eyes.
Hang Qing glanced at her, just sat down and knocked on the table.
His subordinates handed over a box quickly. Hang Qing opened the lid and saw a pistol and a dagger lying inside.
Eiffel's eyes changed slightly: "little master, what do you mean?" But Eiffel didn't panic, because she had been here for so many years, and she was sure that Hang Qing would not do anything to her. After all, no one would have imagined that Bian Yu had a new soul in her shell.
Hang Qing turned his head and asked Song Jiuzhi and Jin Jue, "which one do you think is better?"
Jin Jue's face turned pale, but he didn't speak, it seemed that he had an instinctive fear of murder weapons.
Song Puzhi smiled, but he stepped forward and boldly grabbed the dagger: "It."
"why?"
"Because it can cut a person's flesh one by one, and make that person suffer and die!"
It really is the villain, it really is the essence of perversion!
Eiffel sneered: "What? Little bunny, do you still want to kill me with a knife?"
Song Puzhi turned to look at Eiffel, his eyes were full of hatred. Song Puzhi really wanted to kill Eiffel. Because Eiffel was more perverted than Bian Yu, and tortured them more often.
Hang Qing's words were hesitant, and he wanted Song Puzhi and Jin Jiu to vent their emotions, so it was undoubtedly the best to vent it directly on Eiffel. But to let a child kill someone with a knife, isn't that pushing people down the path of perversion
After thinking for a while, Hang Qing said in a low voice, "hold the knife." Hang Qing pointed at his subordinate.
Song Puzhi seemed to realize what Hang Qing was going to do, and he looked at Hang Qing suspiciously. Jin Jue was still at a loss.
Eiffel didn't care at all.
Ai Yu may have seen his killing intent, but Ai Yu glanced at Eiffel, then lowered her head again, not even reminding Eiffel.
"Do it." Hang Qing said.
The subordinate nodded, stepped forward, and slammed Eiffel to the ground, as indifferent as a piece of meat on a chopping board.
Eiffel panicked slightly, and she screamed, "Bian Yu, what are you doing?"
Hang Qing looked at her condescendingly, like a nasty fly on the ground: "you are annoying, and you are getting more and more annoying, and you have lost your value. Don't you know your only value Is that the only thing left to cook? But you seem to regard yourself as the master here, and you are more and more delusional about being over my head. You should be damned. " Hang Qing pointed to the knife in the man's hand: "so, you It's time to hit the road now." After speaking, Hang Qing paused: "Oh, let her die a little slower, and let's do it one by one."
His tone was light and airy, as if he was saying that the steak should be cut slowly and carefully.
Eiffel jumped up in fear and trembling, she screamed and begged for mercy, trying to struggle but couldn't. Eiffel was really panicked. She knew that the person in front of her controlled her life and death. She realized even more that this crazy man could do anything to her.
Seeing that Hang Qing was unmoved at all, Eiffel shouted: "did you forget your mother? You can't kill me! I was raised by your mother! You can't kill me... You will regret it... "
Hang Qing looked at her tenderly: "I won't regret it, don't worry."
If you don't know, it's still a conversation between lovers.
Hang Qing got up and walked upstairs.
Jin Jue and Song Puzhi were unable to move forward.
One was frightened, the other was excited.
"Come here." Hang Qing said.
Jin Jue and Song Puzhi reflexively followed.
Hang Qing took them into his room and made a phone call. Jin Jue and Song Puzhi were extremely quiet, and no one bothered Hang Qing to make calls.
When Hang Qing hung up the phone, Song Puzhi suddenly laughed.
Hang Qing turned his head to look at him: "what are you laughing at?" There was no warmth in his voice.
But Song Zhengzhi felt that he was not scary. Looking at Eiffel just now, didn't she scream in horror when she faced Bian Yu's gentle face? The scary thing about this man is when he looks at you tenderly.
"I laugh at her dying." Song Zhengzhi made no secret of his happiness, "This person is so annoying... She would beat us, wouldn't give us food, and last winter she always stripped us and threw us out of the door. She's so annoying." Song Puzhi's voice was full of hatred.
Hang Qing couldn't help but think about it.
Bian Yu wasn't much better, but he tortured much less often. And Eiffel was bullying them all the time.
The favorability level this time is really hard to brush.
But killing Eiffel is the first step.
Slowly, the favorability will always be brushed up.
Soon, the man with the knife came upstairs. He didn't dare to enter the house, because Bian Yu hated others to dirty his house.
The subordinate whispered outside the door: "Master, everything is done."
"Well, let's go."
Song Zhengzhi suddenly said, "Can I go and see what happens after Eiffel dies?"
Hang Qing: …
Your guts are awesome.
"No." Hang Qing coldly refused: "how many people do you want to see."
"Who?" Song Puzhi asked, with a smile on his face: "Are you going to sell us?"
Hang Qing looked him up and down: "why are you worth me selling you? After so many years of food and clothing in the villa, you can't even sell it. "
Song Zhizhi fell silent.
He and Jin Jue were the first to be sold. They were in the same mountain village and were sold by their parents. Later, the buyer put them in an underground auction, and then Bian Yu bought them. They came out of the small mountain village, suffering and suffering from poverty. When they were finally saved and found themselves in a rich family they had never met, they were cringe and happy. Especially when the other party is still very gentle to them, they feel as if they have gone from hell to heaven all at once.
But this happiness collapsed so quickly...
That's why... I feel even more resentment in my heart.
If they were allowed to live such a miserable life in the first place, maybe they would not have the sadness later on. But he let them taste happiness, and then put them into hell...
Song Quanzhi took a deep look at Hang Qing, and then took away the emotion in his eyes.
Hang Qing noticed Song Puzhi's gaze and didn't care.
At this time, Ai Yu came with a few people. There were old and young, male and female, there were eight people in total, six of whom wore glasses. Ai Yu looked extremely indifferent, as if she was completely unaffected by her sister's death.
Song Puzhi and Jin Jue both looked at them curiously.
"Come in." Hang Qing said.
Those eight people dared to walk in.
"Don't you want to leave?" Hang Qing suddenly mentioned this sentence again.
Song Quanzhi and Jin Jue tensed at the same time, they thought that Hang Qing sent these people to torture them. Is it going to be a new look? Song Puzhi thought.
"With your current abilities, it's too difficult to escape from here. Let me help you." Hang Qing smiled gently, "just let me see how you will resist me."
Song Quanzhi and Jin Jue blushed, and they all felt like they were being tricked by Hang Qing.
Hang Qing pointed to the few people: "in the future, they will be your teachers."
teacher
Song Puzhi and Jin Jue were both stunned.
They are all ten years old, but they have never been in contact with textbooks and teachers. As for school and classmates, they are even more out of reach. They will see those schools on TV. But they can only be greedy. They know that not getting hurt and getting enough food are their most pressing issues right now.
The few people stood up with a smile and introduced themselves one after another.
Some teach mathematics, physics and chemistry, some teach Chinese and English, and some teach astronomy, geography, history and politics. There are even those who teach them etiquette and archery on horseback. The funniest thing is that a woman stood up, smiled and said, "I'll teach you how to use a knife."
Song Zhengzhi and Jin Jue stopped laughing when they saw the smile on the woman's face.
It was only after they met Bian Yu that they realized that not all gentle smiles represented joy and kindness. There may be great malice behind the gentle smile.
This woman is probably really good at knives.
Hang Qing stood up with a bigger smile on his face, and even a bit of madness in his eyes: "just let me see and see how far you can go and when you can kill me."
Song Puzhi and Jin Jue bit their lips.
Sure enough, he really came up with new tricks to toss them.
But... Song Jiuzhi and Jin Jue have to say that they are delighted in their hearts. They are not stupid, they also know that only in this way can they survive, live better, and finally successfully escape from this place, and after leaving, they can also live like normal people.
Hang Qing left a message and left.
The remaining few people began to communicate with Song Zhengzhi to understand their level and make a class plan.
There is no Eiffel in the villa anymore, they don't have to worry about being abused all the time, they live an extremely regular life. After that, they would sit at the same table with Hang Qing at every meal. It's just that Hang Qing still didn't prepare tableware for them. Every time they have the right to eat only after Hang Qing has finished eating. Such a rule did not make Song Puzhi and Jin Jue angry. If Hang Qing treated him gently, they would not dare to speak.
So, in a blink of an eye, March has passed.
Song Puzhi's fractured right hand was almost healed, and the plaster was removed early.
Song Puzhi and Jin Jue were surprised to find that the man didn't go crazy with them this time. Maybe it's crazy to other people, maybe it's the man who has a new way to play... Song Puzhi and Jin Jue don't care. They feel satisfied with their life now. There is no beating, scolding and insulting, there is no time to starve, and there is no time to endure in bed when sick, and they can learn a lot.
Hang Qing seldom appeared in front of them. He only met when he was eating.
When Hang Qing suddenly knocked on the door and interrupted the teacher's class, Song Jiuzhi and Jin Jiu were still nervous.
"You come out." Hang Qing pointed to Song Puzhi.
Song Xunzhi walked out slowly.
"Let's go." Hang Qing said and turned around first.
Song Zongzhi didn't dare to move his footsteps: "Where are you going?"
Song Zhengzhi used to be fearless in everything, but after having tasted the beauty of life now, he was unwilling to go back to the past.
"Go to the hospital." Hang Qing glanced at his arm.
Song Zhengzhi's cheeks flushed, and then he remembered that when the plaster was removed last time, the doctor said that he would go for a review for a while, and it seemed that it was time for a review in the past few days.
Hang Qing didn't speak any more, he just walked downstairs slowly.
Song Quanzhi paused, and immediately followed.
Song Xingzhi couldn't help but think. The man seems to have really changed, I don't know if it's better or worse, but now he feels good. Thinking back to the former Bian Yu, Song Zhengzhi actually felt as if it happened a few years ago, and he was far away from him.
Waiting for the hospital. Song Xingzhi was taken by the nurse for a re-examination, while Hang Qing stayed outside and did not follow him at all. Song Puzhi's heart moved. Did the man ignore him at all? So not at all worried about him escaping
However... Song Puzhi really didn't want to run away.
As the man said, at least wait until you are eligible to leave.
"Don't do stupid things." The man's words still echoed in Song Zhengzhi's ears from time to time.
"Okay, Master Bian, it's alright." The nurse said with a smile.
Song Zhengzhi put away his thoughts and frowned, "What do you call me?"
"Young Master Bian." The nurse smiled awkwardly: "Aren't you Mr. Bian's son?"
Song Zhengzhi's face was cold: "Do you think I look like his child?"
The nurse's expression became even more embarrassing: "Yes, yes, Mr. Bian looks so young, not like, not like someone who can have children..."
"Are you finished?" Hang Qing said from outside the door.
Song Zhengzhi was taken aback, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at it. This glance made Song Zhengzhi somewhat guilty. Although he didn't know what was wrong with him.
"It's over, it's over." Song Puzhi stammered for a while.
"Let's go then."
"... Hmm." Song Puzhi hurriedly followed.
The nurse glanced at it and muttered in a low voice, "It's so good, you have to be your own son in someone else's home..."
Song Zhengzhi only sneered in his heart when he heard this. Other people's sons are not tortured.
Hang Qing took Song Jizhi's expression into his eyes and said nothing. Just a little unhappy in my heart. This is the first time, after so long, the villain's favorability hasn't increased at all.
Hang Qing can only comfort himself to be patient.
When he returned to the villa, Hang Qing suddenly found that the atmosphere was extremely stagnant.
"What's the matter?" Hang Qing asked Ai Yu.
Ai Yu smiled warmly: "You can go upstairs and have a look." But even after saying that, Ai Yu added: "Jin Jue beat someone."
Jin Jue beats people
Hang Qing felt a little surprised. He didn't open his mouth to draw conclusions first, but walked upstairs slowly. As long as the protagonist is not injured, that's fine. But who can the protagonist beat
On the second floor, it was quiet.
A few of his subordinates were guarding outside the room where Song Puzhi and the two usually attended classes.
Song Zhengzhi's face has changed at this moment. If it wasn't for Hang Qing, he would have run over quickly.
Hang Qing also saw Song Puzhi's anxiety.
The villain Gong and the protagonist Shou can also be regarded as childhood sweethearts. No wonder the protagonist has been away for many years, but the villain Gong is still deeply rooted in love and never forgets it...
Hang Qing thought about it, and finally walked into the room.
There was only Jin Jue with a sullen face and a pale face in the room. He was still holding a knife in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip... Seeing this scene, Hang Qing's eyelids jumped.
Not far away, there was a man leaning on him. The man's thigh and arm were stabbed, and blood seeped out from it, staining his shirt red. If he remembered correctly, this man should be Jin Jue's English teacher. To make Jin Zhuo stab people with this temperament... What did this man do
Before Hang Qing could speak, the man immediately shouted after seeing Hang Qing and Song Quanzhi coming in, "Killed, killed! Mr. Bian! Your children are going to kill!" The man had a face Angry and full of grievances.
Song Zhengzhi was a little anxious.
Jin Jiu lowered his head and said nothing, his slightly long bangs covered his eyes, making it difficult to see the expression in his eyes.
"Tell me what's going on."
"He's going to kill me..." the man said angrily again.
"Shut up, did I tell you to speak?" Hang Qing turned to look at the man and said coldly.
The man had also heard of the Bian family's reputation, and he knew even more that the handsome-looking boy-like man in front of him was actually extremely difficult to provoke. The man had to keep his mouth shut.
"Jin Jue, I'm asking you." Hang Qing's voice was even colder.
When the man noticed the change in Hang Qing's voice, he sneered immediately, and looked at Jin Jiu with schadenfreude.
How could he know that if Hang Qing had a softer tone, he would definitely be able to frighten Jin Jue out. The current tone, on the contrary, made Jin Jue gradually calm down.
"It's him..." Jin Jue said with difficulty: "It's his fault, I had no choice but to do it."
Hang Qing didn't know if it was time to praise him. Jin Jue didn't learn how to use a knife in vain.
"It's me? What's wrong with me? I'm your teacher. You don't respect me, but you want to kill me with a knife. Are you crazy?" The man sneered.
"I..." Jin Jue gritted his teeth, as if there was something he couldn't say.
Hang Qing vaguely felt something, and he asked his subordinates to close the door from the outside. Anyway, there is only one man left in the house, and this man is already injured. Hang Qing really doesn't take him seriously.
"Tell me, your last chance." Hang Qing looked at Jin Jue with impatience on his face.
Jin Jue shuddered, and hurriedly spit out his resentment: "He molested me!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man sneered: "You're not a girl, why should I molest you? You are so well-bred for slandering the teacher!" The man also knew that these two children were not Bian Yu's sons, so he dared to do this scold. Otherwise, he would not dare to give him a hundred courage.
Hang Qing glanced at the man: "remember what I said just now?"
He just said to shut him up.
The man's face turned pale for a while, and he had to shut his mouth again.
"Now say, what did he do and how did you stab him." Hang Qing said.
Jin Jue felt a little strange at this moment, because he never thought that the person who would ask him these words turned out to be Bian Yu. It's like Bian Yu is going to be angry for him in the next moment... It's all an illusion. Jin Jue thought.
But he still mustered up the courage to tell the truth.
"After you left, the math teacher also left, and then he came. He found that there was no one else in the room. After putting down the book, he approached me. He reached out and touched me." The expression of extreme disgust: "He showed his lower body to me. Isn't this obscenity?" Jin Jue and Song Quanzhi were always bullied by Eiffel before, and they were almost succeeded by Eiffel, then they knew that know exactly what obscenity is.
Jin Jue thought that he had never made a mistake in his judgment.
In fact, when Hang Qing heard this, he was immediately furious.
Damn scum!
Also TM sophistry!
When they are all blind!
The man couldn't hold it any longer, and he defended himself again: "I didn't, he was talking nonsense. I was just... "
Hang Qing is too lazy to listen to him to argue any further. Of course, such an extremely shameless person will not admit his mistakes candidly.
Hang Qing said in a cold voice, "Go to adjust the monitoring."
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and soon someone came back with a notebook. What the notebook shows is the surveillance in this room.
The man panicked immediately, and he began to defend himself feebly: "I don't, I really don't..." His speech speed became faster.
Hang Qing turned his head to look at him, smiled slightly, and asked, "do you know what will happen if you tamper with something in my house?"
Jin Jue heard that he was compared to a "thing", but strangely, he didn't feel so angry at this moment.
His heart beat a little faster.
Does Bian Yu really, really want to vent his anger for him
The man on the other end was stunned, almost blinded by Hang Qing's smile just now: "I, I... "
Hang Qing noticed the disgusting desire in his eyes. Damn, he even dared to covet me as a pervert! If you don't torture me to death, I'm sorry for the perverted word on my head!
Hang Qing clicked on the surveillance video on his laptop.
As Jin Jue said, it's not bad at all.
The man's face was pale, and he was completely speechless.
Hang Qing couldn't stand it any longer. It was hard for him to imagine why there were so many perverts in the world, extending their sinful hands to those innocent people.
Hang Qing closed the notebook with a snap: "drag him out."
The man panicked even more, and he shouted loudly, "What are you going to do? You, what are you going to do?"
"Since you can't manage your own desires, then I'll help you manage them."
When Hang Qing saw that there was Ai Yu at the door, he simply said: "Ai Yu, this person is handed over to you. If you can't satisfy me... "
Ai Yu immediately smiled and said, "Little Master, I will definitely satisfy you." After saying that, Ai Yu smiled and took the man away.
The man was so frightened that his facial features were distorted.
Ai Yu sealed his mouth with tape and smiled: "Don't cry in pain later..."
"Uh, uh..." The man couldn't be complacent anymore, he could be sure that he had seen the devil.
The sound of their footsteps gradually faded away.
Silence returned to the room.
Hang Qing glanced at the blood in the distance with disgust: "come here, clean up."
Jin Jue and Song Zhengzhi were still in Wei Wei's disbelief, with varying degrees of daze. Jin Jue turned his head and just wanted to say something, when Hang Qing looked at the blood stains on his body and frowned, "don't wash it yet."
Jin Jue nodded hurriedly, got up and ran out. The anger, resentment, and inexplicable confusion and emotion in my heart were all dispelled.
Song Puzhi seemed to be more direct. He suppressed the guarded look in his eyes and asked Hang Qing, "why did you treat that man like that?"
Hang Qing knew that this was Song Puzhi's test.
Hang Qing also wanted to say, I hate this kind of scum, and I feel sorry for the protagonist. But of course this cannot be said. After all, he's a villain. Isn't it ridiculous for one scum to laugh at another scum? It will also look very strange, making Song Puzhi and Jin Jiu feel terrified.
So... Hang Qing glanced at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant: "Didn't I already say it just now? He came to Bian's house and tampered with Bian's things, he thought Who are you? I don't know how high the sky is. " Hang Qing's face was even colder: "how can I tolerate such a provocation?"
Song Puzhi was lost for a moment.
He also didn't know why.
But... Indeed, this is Bian Yu.
He didn't try to save Jin Jue at all, and he didn't speak on their side. He just felt that the man moved his things, provoked him, and made him feel annoyed.
However, Song Zhengzhi couldn't help but ask coldly, "Is Jin Jue and I both yours?"
"Otherwise?" Hang Qing glanced at him: "when you are qualified to use your own dishes in this villa, you are not mine. Then you can also leave here. Now , you are my things. I can touch it, no one else can touch it."
There was a surge of anger in Song Zhengzhi's heart, but the anger came and went quickly. There was even a strange emotion in Song Zhengzhi's heart.
It seemed that Bian Yu's words made him a little inexplicably happy.
Song Quanzhi pinched his palm and asked, "What will Ai Yu do with that man?"
Hang Qing said casually: "maybe he was castrated..."
However, he specifically said to Ai Yu before, not to let him down. Ai Yu might even be ruthless. Ai Yu is not as perverted as Eiffel, but Ai Yu has never been a soft-hearted person.
In fact, Hang Qing hoped that Ai Yu would not do well.
Because then there is another excuse to chop her up.
Thinking of this, Hang Qing lowered his head and reflected for a while. Did I become violent after transmigrating to the villain