Detailed report on your death

The nurse couldn't find Qin Zheng on the first floor, and then returned to the ward. His mobile phone and wallet had disappeared.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Dian found Qin Zheng in a black Internet cafe. He bought a set of short-sleeved shorts at a stall in the bazaar with the money of a stolen nurse. He threw his mobile phone into the garbage after calling Tang Dian. - trash can.

When Tang Dian went, he was browsing the web.

A few days after the scandal came to light, the company issued a statement confirming that what the heroine said was pure rumors, and dealt with the indefinite suspension of work for the actress who spread the rumors, but did not respond to the scandals that broke out from netizens before. Make a clarification.

The name Qin Zheng still dominates the headlines of various forums and entertainment news, all kinds of conjectures and rumors spread, and the parties not only did not face the camera, but disappeared from the public eye, these circumstances are enough to indicate that there is something about "Qin Zheng" The end of the synonym "sign", and the end is very ugly.

After coming out of the Internet cafe, the two got into the car and went straight to the national highway. The car was not the usual one. It was an SUV borrowed by Tang Dian's girlfriend's cousin. It was fully charged before coming to avoid being monitored at the gas station on the national highway. photographed.

Inadequately prepared and absconding aimlessly, Qin Zheng knew that it would not take long for Guan Yuli's means to catch him back. Knowing that it was meaningless, he still chose to escape, as soon as possible.

Just like a drowning person, even if he knows that the more he struggles, the faster he will die, he will still instinctively struggle to survive.

The feeling of suffocation is too terrifying, and oxygen is needed to survive.

He can't face a person he hates. What's terrible is that besides the disgust, there is a deeper emotion clamoring. It is an imprint that can't be erased except death. Two unbalanced and contradictory emotions, Precisely placed on a person.

He was worried that he would collapse, and he was especially afraid of Guan Yuli's embrace. Why did that person press his left chest tightly against him?As long as he thought of how dirty and superficial the things he had been asking for all these years turned out to be, he wished he could stab a knife into that place.

"Brother, are you okay?" Tang Dian saw him shaking from the corner of his eye while driving, so he slowed down to check the situation.

"It's okay, it's a little cold."

"Then I'll turn off the air conditioner."

"Okay." Qin Zheng opened the car window, letting the humid summer night wind pour into the car window, his cheeks facing the wind in the field, the smell of soil and grass inhaled into his chest, and his silent mood seemed to be lifted up along with it.

Tang Dian kept silent all the time, not daring to start the topic lightly.

Before that, he made countless phone calls, turned off his phone all the time, went to Guan Yuli's company, and couldn't even enter the first floor. Only today did he receive a call from Qin Zheng. He guessed that Guan Yuli locked him up.

He is not very smart or capable, the only thing he can do for Qin Zheng is to run away without thinking today.On the phone, Qin Zheng said he was going to leave, and he said I would see you off. The two of them hardly agreed, so they made an appointment to meet, borrowed a car, and blatantly boarded the national highway. From the beginning to the end, it was extraordinary. the smooth.

He thought he did nothing wrong, especially after seeing Qin Zheng in the Internet cafe.He didn't wear sunglasses or a hat to cover it up. In the noisy environment of the Internet cafe, no one could recognize Qin Zheng. One can imagine how haggard he has become.

Tang Dian himself was not good-looking, if he was good-looking, he would probably think of someone else to make a fortune, so he never looked down on anyone, and even encouraged Qin Zheng to go to Guan Yuli, and sometimes he was anxious on the sidelines, He also secretly complained that Qin Zheng was too disappointing.

But now seeing what happened to Qin Zheng with his own eyes, the harm he suffered far exceeded what he received. His misfortune all came from Guan Yuli's remark. Others may not understand it. Only he who has been by Qin Zheng's side knows that Qin Zheng Zheng's enthusiasm for acting, and his affection for Guan Yuli.

Overnight, all collapsed.

After driving to an unknown village more than 300 kilometers away, I got two rooms in the only guest house, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening after dinner.

After lying down for a while, Tang Dian hugged the pillow and knocked on the door, "Brother, I'll sleep by your side, I don't know who lives next door, it's too noisy."

Qin Zheng didn't let him in, "Xiao Tang, I know you're worried about me, I promise I'm fine now, I want to be alone for a while, is that okay?"

"Is there any discomfort?" Tang Dian asked uncertainly.

Qin Zheng shook his head and said, "No, I don't have a fever today, I feel fine, don't worry."

"That's fine." Tang Dian turned around hugging the pillow, "Go to bed early, call me if you need anything."

Qin Zheng lay back on the bed, thinking that he would be as nervous as the previous few days and would have difficulty falling asleep, but he didn't expect to feel sleepy after a while.

It was a good night's sleep, long and heavy, with the bright moonlight in the countryside under my pillow, listening to the soft chirping of insects, and falling asleep peacefully.

So much so that the sunlight refracted through the glass - coming in, the chirping of birds outside the window, and the sound of the table next door smashing the bench could tear down the earth, he was tossing and turning, unwilling to wake up.

His cheeks were reluctantly pressed against the musty-smelling pillow, he lazily opened his eyelids, and the next moment, he suddenly sat up from the bed.

Guan Yuli sat on the edge of the bed against the light. He didn't know how long he sat there, but he didn't make any movements when he woke up, like a tombstone standing under the mist.

Even though he knew he couldn't run away, Qin Zheng's first reaction was still to run away, propping his hands on the sheet and quickly moving back, Guan Yuli just watched with cold eyes as he flung his ass away in a panic and sat heavily on the ground.

Qin Zheng shivered and fell into the shadows, the noise from the next door could be heard clearly, and every sound of screaming in pain and fists hitting his flesh was a warning to him.

"No more fever?" Guan Yuli squatted down, with a smile on his lips, "Your acting skills are really superb, as long as you endure it for a few more days, you may be able to fool me."

He held Qin Zheng's shoes in his hand, opened the sole, and found a small electronic device inside.

The results of the consultation indicated that Qin Zheng may suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder, which can lead to emotional breakdown and memory disturbance in severe cases. If he cannot get rid of his mental distress and repeatedly revisits the injury process in nightmares, he may suffer from depression or even sudden death .

When he heard this conclusion, he was already stupid, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to doubt that the doctor's diagnosis might be alarmist, let alone think that these are the perfect interpretation of Qin Zheng's acting talent.

Why didn't he expect this little thing to be so scheming, to direct and act in a scene, and even fooled the doctor.

Not only is he scheming, but he is also ruthless!

No matter what method he used to make himself have a fever as soon as it got dark, no matter which method he used, it was enough to prove that he was ruthless to himself!

"Release Tang Dian," Qin Zheng said with his head down, "it's none of his business."

"Oh?" Guan Yuli squeezed his chin, forcing him to look up, with a cold smile on his face, deliberately distorting the facts: "He eloped with my people, and you are pleading for him, isn't it to make him die faster?"

Qin Zheng looked into his eyes fixedly, but his dark and moist pupils were pale.The tone did not contain any emotion-color, just said in an explanatory tone: "Pervert."

"It's not the first day you know." Guan Yuli stood up after speaking, and picked up Qin Zheng by the way.

The beds in the hostel obviously did not have the function of high-intensity use, and the mattresses also collapsed due to age. When Qin Zheng was thrown on it by Guan Yuli, there was a sound of "嗙" when Qin Zheng's body hit him, and the entire bed frame screamed in pain.

Qin Zheng reacted very quickly and pulled him up in a supine position. Unexpectedly, Guan Yuli's movements were even faster. The moment he got off the bed with one leg, his back collar was grabbed, and then the top of his head was clasped by the other hand , pressed down hard, and Guan Yuli's knees also pressed against his back.

In this way, he was passive, and Guan Yuli could slowly grab his hands and clasp them behind his back, preventing him from moving.

This is a rather humiliating posture, in a large distorted shape, one leg is pressed into a line, and one leg is kneeling under the bed. The edge of the bed cuts his whole body according to the golden ratio. Only when you stand together can you barely maintain an unyielding posture.

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From the beginning to the end, Qin Zheng didn't say a word.

That stubborn and serious energy has restored his original appearance.Guan Yuli thought sarcastically, isn't that good, why did he pretend to be dead before.

He felt aggrieved at the fact that he was almost cheated, put his foot that took off his shoes against Qin Zheng's buttocks, and pushed him forward, while the hand that was cut behind him pulled him back in the opposite direction, so...back and forth on the edge of the bed After being run over, the taste is so spicy that it rushes straight to the forehead.

But from the beginning to the end, Qin Zheng didn't say a word.

"You don't want to make a sound?" Guan Yuli heard his chest gasping violently at a close distance, and his eyes fell on the veins in his temple, "Okay, then don't make a sound!"

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched because of these words, he tried to turn his head, but heard the sound of fabric twitching, the next moment his cheeks were pinched, forcing his teeth to open, the tie was inserted between his teeth, and the entwined two circle, and tied a knot in the back of the head.

"Don't you have to figure out the script first when acting, so I'll accompany you to play against each other today." Guan Yuli ignored his frightened gaze, and told himself in his heart that all fakes are fakes!

He covered those eyes, feeling the uneasy rolling of the eyeballs in his hands, while tearing off the inferior T-shirt hanging on his body, and replaced the hands covering the eyes with a head covering.

Qin Zheng's nasal cavity let out bursts of panting. At the same time, he struggled slightly, and then twisted his hands recklessly, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he ran towards the direction of the dislocation and struggled hard.

Guan Yuli cursed and let go of the restraints. Qin Zheng quickly turned over and immediately went to pull the clothes covering his head. Guan Yuli clasped both wrists and placed them on top of his head in a frontal posture, and then opened his knees two legs.

He was like a stranded fish, puffing and puffing,...

Resisting outside of fun makes the pleasure of sadism far greater than wanting to refuse and welcome. Guan Yuli's rationality, like the sudden shudder on Qin Zheng's skin, burns into excitement at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He thought to himself, don't you disgust me?

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He stared at the person below with satisfaction, satisfied with the obedience after being conquered by him, just as he never believed that Qin Zheng would suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder.

He has to admit that Qin Zheng is indeed powerful in his eyes, he can endure what ordinary people can't bear, and he dares to fall in love with what others dare not love.For seven years, nearly ten years, he can persist with one-seventh of his life. Isn't that powerful?

His psychological endurance was already indestructible, so how could he be overthrown by a violation that did not cause substantial harm?

Qin Zheng used too many tricks on him. If the purpose of playing tricks was to get close to him, he could just turn a blind eye and close his eyes to indulge him as before. But when he was ready to accept Qin Zheng, the other party's various schemes were In order to leave him, how could he tolerate it?

But he defected, so what?Isn't it because he was pressed under him and opened his legs to let him fuck him, to make him remember it in his heart, to break his rebellion, and to make him dare not even have the slightest thought of leaving.

Today's pain is more than that Qin Zheng must remember in his heart, he is also in pain and can't breathe.

As far as he is concerned, this sex-thing does not have the pleasure of blending body and mind, it is just a blind punishment to satisfy the psychological pleasure for a while, he understands all this, but he can't control himself, it seems to be a relationship between two people. The default relationship from the very beginning - there is a difference between high and low.

He is used to giving orders, looking down on his meaningless resistance from above, occasionally throwing candy to watch him curl his mouth in satisfaction, isn't this a hint from the one he fell in love with first that he can do whatever he wants.

It's like a good-for-nothing who was spoiled and grown up. One day, if he takes back all the spoiled, he won't be in pain?

Guan Yuli blinked, some liquid lingered in the corner of his eyes, and with a hook of his little finger, it was as crystal clear as a diamond.

He was indeed a failure.

One step away from happiness.

Came in last night and sat by the bed all night.

He endured the chill of being betrayed, and sat lightly on the edge of the bed all night, just afraid of disturbing him for a good night's sleep.He slept soundly, but he himself was pierced by the long and peaceful breathing needle-the weakest part of the heart, 1 times a minute.

The person who relied on him the most in the past suddenly became unrecognizable, lying in his arms shivering, but wanted to sleep peacefully in a musty guest house hundreds of kilometers away.

He wanted to make amends, but who would give him this chance! ?

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