Mr. Fu's abusive lover

In Qingzhu Community, the lock on the [-]th floor of the house was forcefully pried open. The lockpicker was sweating profusely packing up his utensils, and asked the man behind him again: "Do I really need to change the lock for you? This The security of the community is not very good, and it is not safe at night.”

The man wearing a mask just shook his head, and took out 200 yuan from his wallet with heavy gloves: "It's hard work."

The lockpicker lowered his head and locked the toolbox, not noticing the strange behavior of the man.

He just waved his hand, took the money and kindly reminded: "Call me if you want to repair the lock, I will turn it on 24 hours a day."

The man nodded and sent him out the door, walked slowly around the living room, then suddenly walked towards the sofa, quickly blocked the door with the sofa, then strode into the bedroom without hesitation, stretched out his hand and yanked the door open. Fanning the closed wardrobe, he blackmailed in a deep voice: "Come out, I know you are inside".

What came into view was only rows of summer clothes of different shades floating with his movements, and the wardrobe was empty without any movement.

It has been a winter with several snowfalls, and the thin clothes in front of him obviously show a message that no one has lived in this house for a long time.

The fluffy quilt on the bed was covered with thick dust, and it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Unwilling, the man walked quickly to the second bedroom, repeating the action just now.

No, nothing!

Chen Chen didn't live here at all, Chen Zhanxue frowned tightly, and said in his mouth: "Where else can he go? It's impossible to be at Fu Yucheng's place."

Otherwise, what happened to him in the past few days would be totally unreasonable.

Apart from Fu Yucheng, no one else would care about his company's affairs.

Chen Zhanxue wore a very tight and heavy hat on his head, which could cover his entire ears. The gloves had already restricted the movement of his fingers, but he dared not take them off.

Fear of leaving fingerprints.

After inspecting the kitchen without giving up, and even pulling open the kitchen cabinets that could not be hidden at all, Chen Zhanxue kicked the refrigerator violently and cursed angrily, but just as he was about to step out, he suddenly heard a fierce voice knocking.

It sounded that there were many people at the door, Chen Zhanxue's face changed suddenly, and he carefully leaned closer to the door to listen.

"Are you sure this is his eldest son's house? If you make a mistake, we can count it as a nuisance."

"It can't be wrong," one person said confidently: "As long as he goes out, I can recognize him clearly. I have seen a doctor at his place before, that's right."

"It's only right and proper to pay back debts. This is not a nuisance to the people. Besides, his father ran away, so his son should pay back the money. Since his son is a doctor and has a serious job, then our money will be guaranteed."

"That's not it," another person echoed, "Knock on the door quickly."

Hearing this, Chen Zhanxue took a few steps back, and broke out in a cold sweat instantly. He quickly blocked the door with a heavy object, and began to look for a hiding place inside the house. The knocking outside the door became louder and louder, and it was almost too late.

Chen Zhanxue looked towards the corner of the living room, then ran over.

The door creaked and opened from the outside.

Fu Yucheng walked into the utility room, and immediately noticed something unusual about Chen Chen's body.In the past, Chen Chen was very timid, as long as he made some small movements around Chen Chen, he would definitely be subconsciously afraid and dodge.

Today, Chen Chen just sat there, without the slightest reaction, standing by the wall like a cold, emotionless stone.

No matter how exciting Fu Yucheng was, he didn't move at all.

Is completely stupid.

Fu Yucheng frowned, raised his hand and shook it in front of Chen Chen's eyes. Chen Chen blinked instinctively, and his raised eyelashes trembled. This was just an instinctive reaction of the body, but other than that, there was no other movement.

Chen Chen just knelt and sat there, looking into the air.

"Speak, Chen Chen!"

Chen Chen's expression didn't change at all, even his breathing was barely audible. He was desperate and helpless, and finally turned into a pool of stagnant water, to be ravaged by others, unable to struggle anymore.

Fu Yucheng finally had a bad premonition in his heart. He reached out to touch Chen Chen's face, patted his shoulder, and even stroked his hair.

The man didn't move at all, and his eyes didn't even move. Chen Chen, who was extremely afraid of him, disappeared completely.

He only has a shell left, and since then there has been no sorrow or joy.

Fu Yucheng's face was gloomy, he turned around and strode out the door, and found the nanny who was making dinner in the kitchen, his voice was mixed with anger, with great oppression: "Who has been to the utility room today?"

The nanny cautiously raised her eyes to look at Fu Yucheng, clenched her hands and said cautiously: "It's the young master, I stopped him, but he..."

Fu Yucheng turned around and left, the cold air came with the wind, and the cold just swept the whole living room for a moment.

The young master had just woken up, came down the stairs, and wanted to stretch with sleepiness, but when he looked up and saw Fu Yucheng's face, his brain was instantly blank and nailed to the spot.

The young master couldn't understand Fu Yucheng's meaning, so he could only smile with him as much as possible, and tried his best not to feel guilty. He lifted his feet and went down the stairs slowly, not daring to touch Fu Yucheng's body, just Dare pursed his lips and greeted tentatively: "Brother Fu, what's wrong? Has anyone offended you?"

His palms were sweating, and beside the man with an extremely ugly face, he could only hide his shivering heart, the upstream blood made his body tremble for a moment, but he still tried his best to control his weak body.

Fu Yucheng sneered and didn't say a word, which made the young master tremble even more. He said in a low voice, as if icy, "I think what I told you is very clear, why are you so disobedient?".

He suddenly raised his hand and mercilessly pulled the young master's hair, causing him to look up. Fu Yucheng asked him with a gloomy face, "Do you remember what I told you?"

The scalp was torn in pain, and the roots of hair seemed to be violently ripped off. The young master's eyes turned red quickly, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

He didn't have time to react.

"what!"

As Fu Yucheng's strength became stronger and stronger, the young master had no doubt that Fu Yucheng wanted to tear off his scalp if possible.

"You, you said." The clothes on the young master's back were quickly wet. He choked up and covered his head in severe pain with his hands: "You said not to touch him. I was obedient. I didn't touch a single finger of him." , you believe me".

Fu Yucheng raised his free hand and patted the young master's cheek. He didn't curl his mouth until one side of his face turned red from the slap, and said, "Don't lie to me, you know? You know the consequences."

"I didn't, I didn't," the young master finally couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears: "I dare not, believe me, after I went in, I only said a few words to him, and then threw his A piece of clothing, and nothing else!"

Fu Yucheng stopped what he was doing, frowned and asked, "Shirt?"