Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Chapter 78

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Qiu Yanzhi suddenly remembered.

More than ten years ago, his mother often forced him to steal things in the mall. Although he was small and had little goals, he stole many times and was caught many times.

Some shopkeepers are kind-hearted. Seeing that he is young, looks thin, and steals women's accessories and clothing, if he sees that he was instigated, he only takes back the stolen things, and then verbally educates him about it. exposed.

But once, he met a bad-tempered shopkeeper.

After the woman found out that he had stolen something, she slapped him in the face, kicked him fiercely, and said that she would send him to the police station: "You know how to steal things at such a young age, but when you grow up, you might kill people and set fire to them. Several years in prison!"

Qiu Yanzhi now felt that what the woman said was right.

He stole things when he was a child, although he didn't voluntarily, but over time, a heart has long been deviated from the right path.

Although he didn't want to kill people and set fire to them, the incident was discovered, and he would be imprisoned for a few years.

But he also admitted to prison.

As long as Hezhou doesn't disappear, it's fine.

Qiu Yanzhi lightly returned to the bedroom and lay down in the bed.

He Zhou had already fallen asleep, his breathing was very steady.

Qiu Yanzhi got into He Zhou's arms, and He Zhou habitually stretched out his hand and hugged Qiu Yanzhi.

Qiu Yanzhi raised his head and kissed He Zhou's mouth.

Then closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The time set with Qin He was eight o'clock in the evening.

But Qiu Yan went out at one o'clock in the afternoon with his bag on his back.

Before Qiu Yanzhi went out, He Zhou reached out to help him straighten his tie.

"He Zhou, I might get off work later tonight." Qiu Yanzhi lied to him.

He Zhou nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Qin He originally suggested on the phone to go to the hotel.

Qiu Yanzhi refused: "I don't like the hotel environment very much, why don't you come to my house."

Qin He: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by that NPC?"

Qiu Yanzhi said, "I have another apartment, he doesn't know."

Qin He investigated Qiu Yanzhi and knew that he was now the young son of a wealthy family, so he didn't suspect that he had multiple properties, and immediately responded.

But in fact, that apartment was rented by Qiu Yanzhi yesterday morning.

And the apartment was not big, it was empty and there was nothing.

Just a few simple pieces of furniture, and a monitor that was just installed yesterday.

Qiu Yanzhi came early today just to prepare.

He bought beds and futons, as well as some daily necessities, and organized the place like a normal residence.

He also bought a very sturdy wooden chair with a traditional vertical bar on the back, which is ideal for keeping people's hands behind and locking them with handcuffs.

After everything was done, Qiu Yanzhi arranged the table and ordered a luxurious takeout and expensive red wine.

He even kindly bought a beautiful vase and put a few delicate flowers in it.

It's getting late after all this is done.

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at the time, opened the red wine, poured it into a goblet, and put a whole dose of anesthetic into one of the glasses.

Qiu Yanzhi didn't want to do anything.

He just wanted to lock Qin He here and let He Zhou handle the game for him.

If they move quickly, maybe three or four days will be over.

At that time, he will naturally release Qin He again.

This matter must have the cooperation of He Zhou, but Qiu Yanzhi did not plan to tell him in advance. When he tied Qin He, everything was settled, and there was no way out, he would tell He Zhou what he planned everything of.

It's not that he doesn't believe in He Zhou, he just feels that with He Zhou's temperament, if he doesn't kill him first, then he will stop him.

He Zhou is actually very honest.

In the game, he did so many hateful things to He Zhou, but when He Zhou was the most angry, he didn't do anything to him.

Qiu Yanzhi remembered how He Zhou once pinched his chin and gave him harsh words, so he couldn't help bending his eyes and laughing.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

Qiu Yanzhi suppressed his smile, stood up and walked towards the door.

When Qiu Yanzhi put his hand on the doorknob, his footsteps stopped again.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, making his eyes red, as if he had cried.

He took a deep breath and opened the door.

It was indeed Qin He outside the door.

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at him, then lowered his eyes, his voice a little hoarse: "Come in."

Qin He looked at Qiu Yanzhi's red eyes, and let out a sneer in his heart.

He walked into the house and circled around, his eyes fixed on the slightly sumptuous dinner.

He raised his eyebrows and praised, "Well prepared."

Qiu Yanzhi looked at Qin He, his tone seemed to remain calm, but his slightly trembling voice still revealed his almost humiliating emotions: "...Thank you."

Qin He only felt more relaxed.

"After today... can you really give up clearing game data?" Qiu Yanzhi asked.

"Of course." Qin He said, "However, I have another request."

Qiu Yanzhi raised his head: "What request?"

Qin He said, "Let that NPC go back to the game."

Qiu Yanzhi was taken aback: "You didn't say it last time... and this request."

Qin He let out a chuckle in his throat: "I didn't expect you to slap me last time, so just take it as the interest of that slap."

Qiu Yanzhi's face turned red and white.

Qin He said slowly: "Then you choose, whether to let that NPC disappear completely or send him back to where he came from."

Qiu Yanzhi didn't speak for a long time.

Qin He looked down at him: "Is it difficult to choose?"

He sighed: "Then forget it. Even if the NPCs are sent back to the game, it's safe to not completely destroy the game data."

He turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't, don't go..." Qiu Yanzhi kept him in a flustered tone. He clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth, "I, I agree, I agree to send him back."

Finally hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Qin He bent his lips and turned around.

He looked at Qiu Yanzhi in front of him and raised his chin slightly: "Take off your clothes."

Qiu Yanzhi's face was so pale that he was almost shaky. He looked up at Qin He and said, "...Aren't you going to eat first?"

"I ate it when I came." Qin He said.

"Anyway, let's have a meal and look good." Qiu Yanzhi smiled reluctantly, "Qin He, we had such a wonderful time... Even if I ask you this time, you can't so."

Qin He took two steps forward, looked down at him, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes, his voice trembling: "...like a prostitute."

Qin He seemed to chuckle happily. He stretched out his hand and touched Qiu Yanzhi's wet eyes with his fingertips. He said slowly, "Go to the dining table and sit down."

Qiu Yanzhi turned around and walked to the dining table, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Qin He was also sitting across from him, he reached out and picked up the unmedicated wine glass over there, raised it slowly, and said, "I respect you."

Qin He: "What do you respect me?"

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, and said softly: "Respect us after a long absence, we finally meet again... I respect that you are willing to help me."

Qin He smiled, picked up the wine glass, and touched Qiu Yanzhi.

And then slowly handed it to his mouth.

Qiu Yanzhi felt his heart beating faster and faster, and looked at Qin He without blinking.

The wine glass touched Qin He's lips.

Qiu Yanzhi's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Qin He's movements suddenly stopped.

Qiu Yanzhi tightly grabbed the palm of his hand with the other hand, looked away without a trace, lowered his eyes, and went to drink the wine in his hand.

"Wait a minute." Qin He said.

Qiu Yanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his head: "What's wrong?"

Qin He pushed the wine glass in front of him: "Let's change it."

Qiu Yanzhi's face was pale, and his tone became a little unnatural: "...What do you mean?"

Qin He raised the corners of his lips: "You have to be careful, in case you drug me."

Qiu Yanzhi: "I don't."

Qin He pushed his wine glass towards Qiu Yanzhi again: "Then let's change it, anyway, these two glasses of wine are the same."

Qiu Yanzhi was motionless, and cold sweat broke out from his back.

Qin He narrowed his eyes, and his voice sank: "Are you really drugged?"

"... How is that possible." Qiu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple trembled uncomfortably.

Qin He flexed his knuckles and knocked on the table twice: "Then drink my glass of wine."

Qiu Yan did not move.

"Drink." Qin He's tone became colder.

Qiu Yanzhi picked up Qin He's wine glass and raised it slowly. Before the mouth of the glass touched his own mouth, he shook his hand and let go of the wine glass.

Seeing that the wine glass was about to fall on the table, Qin He held it firmly in his hand.

He smiled coldly and shook the glass: "It seems that you are indeed drugged."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, bent down, pinched Qiu Yanzhi's chin with his left hand, and held a wine glass with his right hand, forcibly pouring it into Qiu Yanzhi's mouth.

Qiu Yanzhi struggled and broke Qin He's hand.

He was in a panic, so that Qin He spilled some of the wine in his hand.

Qin He slapped Qiu Yanzhi hard in the face.

Then he squeezed Qiu Yanzhi's chin again and poured in.

Qiu Yanzhi was forced to squeeze his mouth open, and the scarlet wine poured into his mouth.

Qiu Yanzhi fumbled around the dining table with both hands, and then suddenly found the decorative vase.

Before he had time to think, he closed his eyes, lifted the vase, and slammed it on Qin He's head.

"boom!"

The vase shattered, and small ceramic pieces splashed onto Qiu Yanzhi's face, leaving small bloodstains.

Immediately afterwards, Qin He released his hand holding his chin, and the wine glass in the other hand also fell to the ground.

The scarlet wine spilled all over Qiu Yan.

At the same time, with a dull sound, Qin He fell down and slammed his head onto the dining table.

Qiu Yanzhi stood up holding the dining table, staggered to the bathroom, put his hand into his mouth, and vomited out the half glass of red wine that had just been poured.

Because he didn't cooperate, Qin He poured it while pouring it. In fact, there was not much wine in his mouth, but Qiu Yanzhi still vomited for a long time.

After he almost threw up all the food he had eaten at noon today, he stood up, turned on the faucet, rinsed his mouth and washed his face.

The icy water on his face made his mind clear.

Qiu Yanzhi wiped the water on his face and went out to see Qin He's condition.

He didn't see it clearly just now, but when he walked over to take a look, he found that the back of Qin He's head was smashed, and bright red blood flowed down, looking thrilling.

… died

Qiu Yanzhi's breathing stagnated, and he hurriedly reached out to probe his breath.

fortunately.

Not dead yet.

Qiu Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then helped him to the chair.

Qiu Yanzhi wanted to handcuff him, but remembered that the handcuffs were hidden in the cabinet next to him.

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at Qin He, who was still in a coma, and felt that he would not wake up in a short time, so he turned around and squatted down to take the handcuffs.

"Qiu Yanzhi?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded from above.

Qiu Yanzhi stiffened and raised his head.

Qin He actually woke up.

He seemed to sense the pain in his head, and reached out to touch the back of his head, only to touch the blood on his hand.

Qiu Yanzhi's heart beat violently.

His hand groped on the ground and found a knife that had just been swept off the dining table during the argument.

Then hold it tightly in the palm of your hand.

Qin He stood up, looked up and looked around, frowning: "Where is this... How could I be here."

Qiu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment.

Qin He approached Qiu Yanzhi, his eyebrows wrinkled a little tighter, he crouched down, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the pulp of his finger lightly under the wound on Qiu Yanzhi's cheek: "What's wrong with your face? Got scratched by something? Also, Qiu Yanzhi, didn't you go to work?"

Qiu Yanzhi blinked blankly.