Mr. Fu's abusive lover

"It's the one in the stairwell." Afraid that he would forget, Chen Chen gestured with his hand: "The small room where you have to bow your head when you enter the door."

Fu Yucheng was choked in his throat, unable to speak, he looked at the stairwell blankly, his internal organs were turned over in his stomach.

After a long time, I said with difficulty: "I won't lock you in a cage anymore, let's live a good life in the future."

Chen Chen seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and pointed at himself: "Follow me? A murderer?"

The face of the person in front of him was pale, and he might have lost his ability to think standing on the spot. His hands were hanging by his side, clenched and loosened back and forth, as if he was on the verge of falling.

Chen Chen smiled indifferently when he saw his appearance, he turned sideways and walked out, and then looked at the room: "Aside from my thoughts, can you live in your own heart?"

"That's your biological mother." Chen Chen stabbed Fu Yucheng in the heart as he walked: "Fu Yucheng, you unfilial son."

Fu Yucheng immediately clenched his fists and turned around, gasping for breath with a gloomy expression: "Stop talking!"

Chen Chen shrugged, picked a sunny bedroom and went in.

It's not that he doesn't know that Fu Yucheng will not treat him like before, but Chen Chen just wants to break Fu Yucheng's heart, and finally he will get sores and bleed.

Who asked Fu Yucheng to pick him up again?

I'm trapped here, and my heart is not going well, so Fu Yucheng should be with him.If he was stabbed for no reason, Fu Yucheng should be stabbed ten times.

In the evening, Fu Yucheng regained his composure and served him a bowl of porridge with some seafood in it, which looked delicious.

He had never been so low-key before, and after being insulted, he could continue to pretend that he didn't bring up food, Chen Chen found it very strange.

He didn't treat his stomach badly, and ate it as soon as he picked it up.Fu Niansheng took care of my body little by little, and my spirit was accompanied by Fu Niansheng sleeping on the hard ground every night.

The things Fu Niansheng gave him should not be ruined like this, even an inconspicuous cushion should be well preserved.

Fu Yucheng closed the door and left with an empty bowl. Chen Chen was sitting on the bedside holding a book, his eyes staring blankly.

He remembered receiving the last call from Fu Niansheng in the car.

Fu Niansheng was happily discussing with him what to have for lunch, braised pork, sweet and sour short ribs or tomato eggs...

He was still telling himself to come back early, but the phone stopped talking until the intermittent horn sound came into his ears.

I remember that Fu Niansheng's voice had never been so hoarse, and he asked, "Where are you?"

Sitting in the car, Chen Chen listened to his voice with some nostalgia. After a long time, he just smiled and said something against his will: "I have thought about it for a long time these two days, and I feel that no matter how good you are to me, I still can't like you." .

Chen Chen looked at Fu Yucheng and laughed, but the movements of his hands became tighter and tighter until his fingertips turned white: "Since Yucheng already knew that he was wrong, I think it would be more comfortable to find someone I like to live with."

Chen Chen whispered, "I'm sorry."

The phone seemed to have been hung up, and just as Chen Chen was about to put down the phone, a voice came.

"Okay", Fu Niansheng said, "I see".

The sound of "beep" still lingers in Chen Chen's brain for a long time.

A hole was dug in the heart, and then the brain went blank.

In this way, he lost such a good Fu Niansheng.Why did he meet Fu Yucheng in his rotten life!

Why wasn't Fu Niansheng the first one?

Two people, plus a child and a dog, huddled together in a warm den, how nice.

But the moment he saw Fu Yucheng again, all of this had nothing to do with him.

It was gradually getting dark, and the traffic outside increased and became crowded.

Fu Niansheng sat on the chair until the secretary opened the door and came in about four hours before he slowly raised his head.

"what time is it?"

The secretary glanced at his watch: "Five fifteen."

Only then did Fu Niansheng think of something.He said intermittently to the secretary: "My daughter is in kindergarten, do you have time to help me take care of her for one night?"

The secretary's eyes widened: "Ah? Yes... yes".

Fu Niansheng tiredly propped his head in severe pain with his palms, and said one sentence: "She is allergic to mushrooms, but she can eat other things, and she is usually very good, please excuse me."

When it got dark, Fu Niansheng left the entrance of the company, only to realize that he forgot to wear the outermost coat, and his whole body was bitingly cold.

Tired of going upstairs again, he wanted to walk home step by step.

The distance is long, but he doesn't want to drive, because he can fall asleep on the bed when he is tired.

When passing by a bar, Fu Niansheng looked down at his watch, it was already one o'clock in the morning, the time was just right, he pushed the door open and entered.

The music was still deafening, Fu Niansheng found an inconspicuous booth and sipped his wine.

During the period, many people struck up a conversation, and all of them were frightened back by Fu Niansheng's pale face.

It is said that being slightly drunk is best, but Fu Niansheng became more sober the more he drank.

The last time I went to a bar was when I was graduating from college and spent a few hours with my roommates in a not-so-decorated place.

The conditions in the homes of college roommates are not very good, so I can only choose relatively affordable ones, and the location of the booth is not very good.

But Fu Niansheng is deeply against it, no matter whether it is luxurious and expensive today or it was relatively simple in the past.

Life is pretty good, but there are too many people who are luxurious and rich here.

But today he has also become one of the luxury and money fans, and he enjoys it.

It was five o'clock in the morning when I got home, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Fu Niansheng fell into a deep sleep on the bed where Chen Chen had been lying for several months with a headache, and he didn't even have a dream all night.

The next day Fu Niansheng was woken up by Xiaohua's licking. It stuck out its tongue and rubbed against his neck.

Fu Niansheng opened his eyes with drooling all over his face, but sat up suddenly, and then slapped himself hard.

"You're stupid," he said to himself.

How could Chen Chen be such an irresponsible person, even if he left, it was impossible not to say hello to him.

What's more, talking to him so ruthlessly and indifferently on the phone.

Fu Niansheng tore off the quilt and got out of bed, but he was shaking dizzily, and there was a cramping pain in his stomach.

In the future, I will not enter the bar if I am beaten to death.

"Also," Fu Niansheng looked at Xiao Hua angrily: "In the future, you must lock the door when you sleep, and lick me again, be careful that I stick your tongue on the dog's nose."

Xiaohua got into the quilt angrily again.

For Fu Niansheng, it was good news that Chen Chen did not leave him on his own initiative.I was overwhelmed yesterday and couldn't remember what was wrong at all.

He picked up the phone and started making calls immediately. Chen Chen could only go to three places.

Fu Yucheng, Chen Zhanxue, or the debtors.

While walking back and forth, Fu Niansheng hoped that Fu Yucheng would not answer the phone.The phone finally rang for a few minutes and then hung up automatically.

Fu Yucheng didn't answer the phone, so most of it might be with him!

If it was at Fu Yucheng's place, Fu Niansheng would not be too worried, which shows that Chen Chen is absolutely safe for the time being.

Because of Fu Yucheng, now he has regrets.

Fu Niansheng rushed to the company and immediately held a meeting. He sat at the head of the company and knocked on the table with some strength: "We have to hurry up."

Chen Chen had a good life these days, and he might have gained a little weight, but he still didn't seem to have much flesh in his body.

He was eating breakfast after getting up early, and Fu Yucheng just opened the door of the second bedroom to get up.

The two didn't communicate the whole time, as if they were just two strange roommates.

Fu Yucheng's arm hadn't fully healed due to a car accident, and his left hand was also scratched with a sharp object a few days ago.

Chen Chen glanced at the tangled gauze on his left hand, raised his head and smiled at Fu Yucheng: "Is the wound still healed?"

That smile can be as bad as it gets.

Fu Yucheng only glanced at him, then shook his head silently, went into the bathroom and finished washing with one hand clumsily.

The water wetted the gauze, and the clothes on the front of the chest were also wet. It seems that it needs to be changed again, Chen Chen thought happily.

On the first night when he came here, Fu Yucheng planned to sleep on the same bed as Chen Chen.

But at two o'clock in the morning, his left hand suddenly felt a sharp pain, and when he woke up, he saw Chen Chen sitting on the bed in the dark and smiling at him, and then his hand holding the scissors was even stronger.

If it weren't for Chen Chen's current body is still very weak, and the tip of the scissors is not sharp.Fu Yucheng knew that what Chen Chen wanted was to pierce his entire left hand.

Now it is impossible to tie Chen Chen up and lie down beside him to sleep, so Fu Yucheng got up and left the master bedroom with blood on his hands.

I even used my right hand to use my teeth, and simply wrapped my left hand loosely, and there were signs of inflammation in the past two days.

The millet porridge was so soft and delicious, Chen Chen couldn't hold back and drank another half bowl.

Looking at Fu Yucheng eating with his right hand, Chen Chen felt a little pity, why didn't he pierce his right hand that day.

Actually, I don't blame Chen Chen for treating him like that, it's okay for the two of us to sleep together, anyway, he can't resist.

But who made him be raised by Fu Niansheng for several months?

Fu Niansheng, who is kind to him, will always abide by the boundaries, never do things outside the boundaries, and only sleep under the bed every night.What's Fu Yucheng's reason?

So he put a pair of scissors under the pillow, waiting to give him a fatal blow, anyway, Fu Yucheng didn't want him to have a good time.

The scissors were supposed to pierce his heart, but at the moment of using force, Chen Chen suddenly thought of Fu Niansheng, and he felt a little bit reluctant.

Fu Niansheng took care of this life, and he couldn't just ruin it just because of Fu Yucheng.

So the position was shifted, avoiding the artery to the palm of his hand.

The entire villa is decorated with warm tones, deliberately creating a feeling of "home".

But Chen Chen walks inside during the day, it's big and empty, and if he speaks louder, there will be an echo.It's not as good as Fu Niansheng's two bedrooms and one living room. That's where people live.

Sometimes when he was sitting at the dining table eating, he would subconsciously look under the table. There was no Xiao Cuihua looking at him and shouting, and there was no crisp laughter from Comrade Fu Xiaoxi on the opposite side.

When tossing and turning in bed at night, Chen Chen would suddenly sit up and look under the bed. There were no warm lights around, and the gentle side face under the bed was gone.

So longing becomes sick, and longing becomes mad.