The wicked have their own evil

He was thoroughly detained.

Zhang Chi seemed to have fallen into a large piece of fog, light and floating, like sitting on a cloud.His eyes were open, looking at the ceiling, but lifeless.

Although the decoration of this room is good, but this light and heavy color makes him feel a little depressed, like a boulder is pressing on the bottom of his heart, almost making him breathless.

He found that he didn't know Zi Tong very soon. It should be said that he knew nothing about him except that he lived in Wansheng Street before the age of 11.

Zitong's actions in the past two days overturned the past few months of getting along day and night, and also overturned him as a child.

He even wondered if the past few months were just a vain dream, and he woke up when the time came.As soon as he sees the right hand that is being seized, the obvious reality returns.

He has always been a man with strong self-esteem, being imprisoned by his lover is something he never expected, never thought that it would really happen.

But this time, without any omen, without any suspicion, it just happened.

He frowned, a sense of uneasiness slowly diffused from his internal organs, and then gradually spread everywhere.He was imprisoned, so he had to rely on guesswork. From being confused at the beginning, he gradually became full of guesses.

The only conflict between him and Zi Tong is on Shen Hua, and the purpose of Young Master Chen is to annex the gang and make himself stronger.He suddenly thought of the time he met Young Master Chen in Zitong's ward.

At that time, were they already planning everything.

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat, and a chill came out from behind him.He closed his eyes heavily, but this feeling of guessing and restlessness almost drove him crazy. He escaped once in the middle and beat up several men.Those men didn't dare to hit him hard, but they couldn't stand his irrational attack, and finally got bruises on his body, and were finally caught back.They went to ask him for instructions and gave Zhang Chi an injection to weaken his strength.

"Fuck." He cursed secretly.

He has been imprisoned for two days, and he hasn't seen Zi Tong in these two days, and even the food is brought in by a man who doesn't know him.

The man brought in the dinner plate and put it on the bedside table.Zhang Chi turned his head away and frowned.His stomach has been spoiled by Zitong, the food he ate for the past two days was tasteless, but what he smells now is a familiar smell.

"What about him?" Zhang Chi asked coldly.

The man did not speak.

His eyes were filled with gloom, and he threw the dinner plate on the ground with his backhand. After a while, a pair of beautiful legs stopped in front of him, and a low and pleasant voice rang in Zhang Chi's ear, making him I couldn't help but stiffen.

"You go out first."

The man nodded, walked away, and closed the door.

Zitong pursed her lips, put the soup aside, and took the broom to clean up the rice residue on the ground without saying a word.

He lowered his eyes, went to the cabinet and took out the medicinal oil.

Zhang Chi always couldn't catch his breath, seeing him as if nothing had happened, as if the situation he was in didn't exist.

"Where have you been these two days?" Zhang Chi asked.

Zitong frowned slightly, and didn't answer him, but lifted his clothes and applied medicine to him.

Zhang Chi stared at him, and continued to ask: "What did you do these two days, yes," his throat seemed to be stuck, "Did you go to Young Master Chen?"

Zitong paused, then nodded.

Zhang Chi clenched his fists slightly, and asked tentatively, "Are you helping Young Master Chen?"

Zitong finally looked back at him, his lips moved slightly, as if he had said something weird, "I didn't help him with anything."

"He and I just have our own needs."

"What do you need?"

Zitong stopped, as if thinking about how to answer him.

Zhang Chi said in a deep voice: "What exactly do you want to do, you can no longer hide it from me."

Zitong remained silent.

Zhang Chi: "I want to know what is your purpose of locking me up?"

"If you don't, you'll get hurt."

Zhang Chi frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Chi realized that he hadn't seen Zitong clearly at all.Zitong likes to keep things in his heart, and keeps few words. He thinks he is just restrained.

But it's not, he didn't reveal anything about himself to him, and even did everything behind his back, but concealed it from him.

Zhang Chi is like a headless chicken now, he doesn't know where to go, he wants to know everything, and he is going crazy.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I have offended a lot of people, many of whom wanted to kill me. I was kidnapped here by someone, and I can do whatever I want, but you can't."

Zitong finally looked up at him and asked, "Why?"

"Love," he uttered these two words softly, and repeated them again, his voice getting deeper and deeper, panting slightly, "because you are my lover, these two words mean a life of mutual support, not..."

"Instead of what?" Zitong asked lightly, with raised brows, exuding a cold chill.

"Conceal." Zhang Chi said these two words, "You concealed everything from me, what else are you hiding?"

Upon hearing this, Zi Tong's eyes were full of anger, "Zhang Chi, did you not hide it from me?"

Zhang Chi paused, "If you're talking about Shen Hua, my original purpose was just not to make you worry about unnecessary disputes..."

"Is it only about Shen Hua?" Zi Tong asked back.

He was silent for a while, frowning slightly.

"Zhang Chi, as I said before, it was Shen Hua who should have been injured in the hospital, not you." Zi Tong said, his face suddenly darkened, "But you went to defend Shen Hua again and again. , if you are allowed to go to the Chisha night party this time, how many times do you want to be injured for Shen Hua, do you still want to die for him?"

Zhang Chi's throat was blocked in an instant, and it took him a while to speak, "Why did you know?" Why did you know that he was going to the Chisha night party.

Zitong pursed her lips and looked at him coldly.

Zhang Chi's mind suddenly became confused, looking at Zitong as if he was looking at a stranger, as if the person he had been in love with in the past few months was not him.He squinted his confused and unbelievable eyes, and suddenly recalled all the things he and Zitong had done in the past few months, as if he had fallen into a vortex that he couldn't get out of.

"If he was an ordinary boss who sold sugar water, I wouldn't be able to investigate further. I can't. Think about it."

Zhang Chi thought of Su Tanyou's words, and suddenly his head swelled with confusion. He wanted to get out of the whirlpool in pain, but accidentally smashed a mirror, which was broken into pieces. He found that every fragment had A Zitong is still so cold, but he can no longer tell which one is his lover.

In other words, whether the lover he thought existed or not.

Zitong stood up, but just as he raised his hand, Zhang Chi grabbed his wrist. He tightened slightly, and he looked into Zhang Chi's eyes, feeling an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

"Speak." Zhang Chi's voice became sandy, with a hint of hostility.The Zhang Chi that Zi Tong had seen was a rascal, but he was tender and affectionate towards him. This was the first time he saw Zhang Chi like this.

"Tell me, otherwise I will find out if I break the casserole."

Zitong lowered her eyes slightly, squatted for a few seconds, and finally said, "I put a bug on your body."

Zhang Chi shook his hands and seemed to lose his voice, "You..."

Zitong looked straight at him.

Zhang Chi felt tired, so he asked the question he wanted to ask the most, "Young Master Chen wants to annex the gang to expand his power, what about you?" His eyes closed tightly to him, and he asked word by word: "What is your purpose?" What is it?"