Mr. Fu's abusive lover

Chen Chen turned his head to look at the narrow square cage, and suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Yucheng. His eyes were red and he gritted his white teeth fiercely.

Insulting people is not so insulting. He couldn't think of any other way that Fu Yucheng could think of to trample him. This person was so terrifying that he couldn't feel at all that this was his former lover.

Seeing his expression, Fu Yucheng snorted and said, "Why, do you still want to resist?"

Chen Chen was silent, stared at him for a long time, then walked towards the cage.

The playful male voice sounded from behind again: "Chenchen, you have to crawl in"

Chen Chen paused, slowly bent down as if accepting his fate, and crawled towards the utility room bit by bit.

The wet clothes dragged a trail of water along the sofa to the warehouse, as if mixed with a little blood, but it all dissolved and dispersed in the rain.

Fu Yucheng looked at the water mark, and suddenly said nervously: "Hurry up and mop up the water on the ground, close the door between the warehouses, it's so dirty!"

The nanny hurriedly cleaned it quietly, and at the same time slowly closed the dark corner full of moisture, isolating the light outside.

Fu Yucheng suddenly felt irritable, as if he couldn't find the reason, and couldn't find the way to vent, he suddenly picked up the water glass and smashed it hard to the ground, and kicked the table in front of him aside.

The villa was completely silent, and no one dared to make a sound. The young master sitting on the sofa hid in a corner with red eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The terrible mood could not be relieved, Fu Yucheng turned around and picked up the young master, and strode upstairs while the young master exclaimed.

As for the man in the hospital, when he learned that Chen Chen had left, he stood at the door of the ward for a long time, and then left with his head down after a long time.Just looking at the back view, he no longer looks like a modest gentleman, with his slumped shoulders carrying a sense of loneliness and a strong loneliness that cannot be resolved.

Chen Chen bent over and curled up in the cage between square inches, he couldn't straighten his upper body, and couldn't put his legs down, so he could only bend up reluctantly.

There was no heating or floor heating in the house, and the cold air filled the utility room. Chen Chen felt the cold after sitting for half a night.A small puddle of water has gathered under him, and the sound of ticking water can be heard endlessly in the silence.

If the lights in the stairwell are not turned on, it is completely impossible to see anything clearly, and even a tiny bit of light cannot be touched.Chen Chen's five senses are almost closed, the dark place can't wait for the end, and he can't detect yesterday and today.

At night, he suddenly developed a fever, and his whole body was almost exhausted.He coughed muffledly, and coughed up a lot of blood foam, which stained his clothes red, and made his throat hoarse.

The nanny came in the next day, and Chen Chen was in a coma. When he woke up in a daze, he found the leftovers on his head, and he closed his eyes again.

Without chopsticks, if he wants to eat, he has to lick like a dog.

The clothes no longer dripped water, but were wet and clinging to the body. The evaporated rainwater in the house turned into moist water vapor, hovering in the airtight darkness, and the cold was even heavier.

Later, Chen Chen felt a little weaker, his body was still getting hot, and he was already out of breath.His face was slightly purple, and his lips were bloodless.

He is carefully experiencing the loss of life, and there is nothing more desperate than this.

Chen Chen knew that the slightest affection he had for Fu Yucheng was gradually disappearing.

When the door was opened again, Chen Chen was vomiting blood, a glare of light made Chen Chen cover his eyes subconsciously.

His eyes had adapted to the darkness, and the light could only make his pierced eyes hurt, causing saline to flow out.

Fu Yucheng was disgusted by the smell of blood in the room. He frowned and turned on the light, then opened the door to let out the smell.

He kicked the dog cage, and looked down at the man's disgraceful posture: "I heard that you haven't eaten for the past two days?"

Chen Chen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Yes".

Fu Yucheng squatted down, looked at the blood-stained clothes, and smiled without any burden: "Who is going on a hunger strike?"

Chen Chen wanted to get up, but his whole body was weak, he just lowered his head and panted and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong".

Fu Yucheng raised his foot and kicked the bowl in front of him: "Eat, I'll watch you".

Chen Chen's hands were weak, but he still lay down on the ground and put his head close to the bowl. He ate the bowl of rice with his eyes closed, and the feeling of nausea surged up. Finish with the taste.

Chen Chen looked up at Fu Yucheng with a dirty face, his knotted hair blocked his eyes, Fu Yucheng couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly.

He suddenly felt an unknown anger, as if he was irritated by his ignorance, he opened the cage door vigorously, and dragged Chen Chen out.

Chen Chen was dragged to the ground by his injured leg, he didn't seem to feel any pain, he didn't cry out, he just stared at the ceiling blankly, like a dead man, ready to die at any time.

Fu Yucheng dragged Chen Chen to the bed, exerted force with his hands, and heard a "stab" sound, splitting Chen Chen's shirt in half.

Under the bloated and damp clothes was a bony body with bruised and purple abuse marks all over the pale skin. The ribs were neatly arranged, and all the flesh was trapped between the ribs, showing an extremely malnourished state.

Fu Yucheng caressed that fragile body happily, and suddenly leaned over and kissed Chen Chen's cheek: "You look so beautiful now, what should I do if I really want to destroy it?"

Chen Chen regained consciousness, felt the coolness on his chest, his eyes were lifeless, and he only replied: "You can do whatever you want, I can do it."

As if this dilapidated body was not his.