two sons three fathers

The wind outside the house was beating against the windows, and the inside of the house was also terribly cold. There was a white wooden table in the center of the huge living room, and a sofa beside the table. The boy sat on the sofa with a gloomy face. The yellow pajamas on his body seemed to be different from the air pressure around him. Tune in.

Fu Yizheng sat still, his stern face seemed to be a still and delicate sculpture.

On the white lacquered table was the hemp rope just delivered by the butler, which was as wide as two fingers.Fu Yizhen raised a bunch of eyebrows, raised his hands, and slowly stroked the rough skin of the hemp rope.

After a while, he stopped rubbing, picked up one end of the hemp rope, and wrapped it round and round around the bowl in his hand to test the tightness, and wrapped the other end around his neck again to see if it hurt.

He wrapped it round and round, and untied it round and round, the movements repeated, and he never got tired of it. It has been more than an hour like this.

The devil is clamoring: tied up, disobedient, he went to find his girlfriend for dinner!won't be coming.

The angel is persuading: Don't tie him up, he has something to do, that girl is just a friend, she will come over!

Fu Yizheng was playing with the hemp rope, his slightly gloomy face was much better than when he just heard the girl's voice!Whether to tie Han Yu or not depends entirely on his next second thought.

He had had enough fun, threw the hemp rope back on the table, called the butler again, and took him to the hotel to sleep.As soon as the housekeeper was old, he was tossed back and forth.

When Han Yu returned home, he had no idea that he had experienced a brutal and non-existent torture.

He planned to see Fu Yizhang again tomorrow, but it was only a day later, Fu Yizhang would not be so stingy, besides, he had already sent a message to Fu Yizhang's father, his own family was always more caring than an outsider like him , will take care of it in the past.

When Fu Yitang received the text message, he smiled from ear to ear in Yi Heng's arms, realizing why his son wanted hemp rope in the middle of the night.

Fu Yitang let her hair loose, laughed for a while, and said to her husband next to her pillow: "Our baby must be very angry."

"Yitang," the man looked at him with upturned eyes, and said in a rather helpless tone, "You can teach him other things, he is still young."

"Big baby~" Fu Yitang said angrily, "I was wronged, my son obviously learned from you."

Yi Heng picked up his waist, led him to turn around, sat on himself, pressed his waist with one hand, pulled out the ribbon of the nightgown with the other hand, brought it to him, and wrapped it around his wrist , gentle and ambiguous, he walked around and said, "Is this how I taught him?"

"What do you think?" Fu Yitang knelt on the bed, waited for the man to tie the knot, stretched his arms through the gap, put them on the man's head, hung him by the neck and hooked him, sticking out his bright red tongue, and licked it like a snake. Licking the man's lips, the lips squirmed: "You old dick."

The man pinched his waist, raised his head to respond to his kiss, smoked heavily, stroked and said, "Where are you kinky, look at you, tsk~ it's so flirtatious, there's no one to hide your shame, you don't know how to be ashamed, and you say I'm kinky?"

Fu Yitang bit his mouth, his beautiful eyes blurred: "A few white hairs have grown, not old, not a decent old thing."

"I was sucked up by you little thing." Yi Heng picked up the tie on the counter, grabbed his feet in his hands, and tied them up, "squeeze me dry sooner or later, and die early."

"Hmm~" Fu Yitang closed his trembling eyelashes, and whispered in his ear: "Old thing..."

When Fu Yitang was 22 years old, he was with Yi Heng, who was 28 years old at the time. Two years later, he had Fu Yizheng. Now Yi Heng, who is on his way to five, still has the same mentality as before, and likes to play around with him.

The old couple of 20 years, whatever comes to mind, comes casually, without any shame.

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The next afternoon, Han Yu finished class, put away his things, and sat down to call Fu Yizheng.I plan to talk to him for a while and ask him what he wants to eat.

"Beep beep..." The bell inside kept ringing until it automatically hung up, but the other party didn't answer.

Han Yu hit another one, with the same effect.

At this time yesterday, the kid still said that he was bored and begged him to come over.This is so used to it. After a few days of friendship, he dared to throw face at him.

"Yu'er, let's go." Liu Cheng called him, "Let's eat in the cafeteria."

Han Yu and Liu Cheng went downstairs side by side, Han Yu said: "I'll go home after dinner, and when the self-study teacher comes in the evening, you can say that I go to the bathroom." He still went to see Fu Yizhang.

Liu Chengdao: "The dean is going to the bathroom to arrest someone?"

"Whatever," Han Yu said indifferently, "If he likes, he can search all the toilets in several teaching buildings."

The two talked and laughed, and entered the cafeteria.

At the same time, the people waiting outside the school gate had their hands in their pockets, and in their pockets were holding the phone that had been hung up not long ago.Fu Yizheng didn't answer the phone, knowing that Han Yu would come out of school, and he would see him when he came out.

He must look pitiful outside the school with the cool breeze blowing, maybe Han Yu will treat him better.

While waiting, the sound of walking around gradually decreased, and suddenly a few unusual footsteps approached his direction, and soon stopped around him, more precisely, surrounded him.

"Blind?" said a man.The voice is rough, about thirty or so.

"This..." Another language said frivolously: "It looks quite delicious~"

Fu Yizheng kept his hands in his pockets, listening to the voice to distinguish their positions, and a man explained their purpose: "What are you two thinking, let him take the money, Ma De, it's so cold."

Fu Yizheng sorted out the information in the words, there were three people who came with the big purpose of stealing money, not all of them now, and they had other thoughts about him.

The words of several people gradually became embarrassing.

The cruel factor in Fu Yizheng's heart instantly climbed up, and he just wanted to kill these three scumbags.It's a pity that he can't see, and he doesn't know how skilled the opponent is. There are many people on the opposite side, so it is easy to suffer in his current situation.There was no sound from the position where he was standing. It should be the end of the person walking.

In terms of close combat, you can't get close to him.However, there were too many uncertain factors, so he did not act rashly for the time being, and said coldly, "I have the money, and I will give it to you."

He hoped that Han Yu would come out quickly.

Who knew that because of this sentence, the three men thought that the person in front of them was soft-tempered and easy to handle, and confidently believed that a blind man could not see anything, would not remember what they looked like, what happened, let alone do anything to them , Immediately got up and thought, not playing for nothing.

After being quiet for a while, Fu Yizhang didn't know that the other party was looking at him with disgusting eyes, and when he was about to speak out, he smelled a pungent fragrance in his breath.

"Hu who took to the construction site..." Dirty and disgusting.

The force of the medicine was coming fiercely, Fu Yizhang lost his consciousness, he didn't hear a complete sentence, slipped out holding the phone in his pocket, and fell into a coma.

When he woke up, he felt a biting chill coming from the ground below him, and the sound of the wind was blowing around the place where he was. He rubbed his swollen forehead, and his nerves were instantly pulled back to the moment before he fell into a coma. The dead end in the three of them also understood what the three wanted to do to him next.

Fu Yizheng covered his head, fell down from the ground, moved back and forth with weak steps, and was forced to stop when his back hit a solid object.

He touched it, leaned his entire back against the rough wall, and faced the three people who didn't know their directions vigilantly.

"Awake!" The man's voice became completely wretched. "I still feel dizzy and boring. Enchanted elephants are enough. I have a good physique. I think I can bear it."

in front of him.

The voice beside him said: "Brothers, I will give you a bud, and I promise that you will never be hard on little girls in the future."

There was a burst of "haha" laughter.

While paying attention to the movements around him, Fu Yizheng groped the ground with his feet. With a crisp sound, he kicked something.The moment the sticky breath approached, with the sound of walking, Fu Yizhang kicked the person in front of him cleanly.

With a scream, the surrounding voices became mixed, and people surrounded him on both sides.

In an instant, Fu Yizheng stepped on the thing under his feet, slid and hooked, and grabbed the round object thrown up with his hand, which was a hollow steel pipe.

He was leaning against the wall, holding something in his hands, with a bit more confidence.His head was spinning rapidly, he didn't know the terrain, if he ran out blindly, fell and got injured, he had almost no chance to fight back.

Now, he either beats the three of them out, or delays the time as much as possible, or dies here.

If he died, all three of them would be buried with him!

After swinging a stick, he was hit on the shoulder, and along with the back of his head, a warm current slid down his face.

Fu Yizheng was in pain immediately, and he clenched the iron rod tightly.

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After dinner soon, Han Yu left the school gate. He walked along the road beside the greenery. The street lamps beside the road shone dimly, forming a cluster of light. On the ground paved with square bricks, the light and shadow are mottled.

The bus station in front of him is close to Fu Yixuan's house, he can get there and then take a taxi, it's only a short distance away.

The slanting shadow on the road had its long legs stretched longer, and the shadow raised its hand while walking.

Han Yu took out his phone and turned it on. The cold white screen illuminated the expressionless lower half of his face, while the upper half of his face was cast in heavy shadows. The eyelashes protruded from the eyelids, and their roots were distinct.

It was almost the beginning of the month, and he wanted to ask Han Yuanchuan when he would come back. Taking advantage of the rest time over there, he transferred to his father's phone number and was about to dial it...

"What the hell!" Han Yu said angrily, he almost lost his grip on the phone with one side of his hand.The boy who just bumped into him ran out from the side.

Seeing that he didn't look back, Han Yu chased after him in two or three steps, grabbed the man's clothes, and turned to a boy of a similar age in front of him.

Han Yu raised eyebrows, looked down and said, "Didn't you see me!" He said with his eyes up and down to indicate that he was so big.

The boy panicked: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Han Yu raised his hand, making a gesture to hit someone: "Hurry up and bump into me, run a ball!"

"I, I," the boy explained with tears in his eyes, "I am anxious to find my brother."

"Your brother?" Han Yu asked casually.

The boy sobbed and said, "My younger brother has amblyopia at night. He hasn't returned home yet. I don't know if he will encounter bad people. I really have to leave. I'm sorry."

Seeing the opponent shrug his shoulders, Han Yu said, "I didn't hit you."

The boy was so anxious that tears came down, and he apologized again: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Han Yu: "..." Why are you still crying? I have a headache.

He waved his hand and said, "It's pitch black, hurry up!"

Han Yu glanced at the direction the boy was running away from, then turned back and continued on his way to the bus stop to wait for the bus.

There are other social gangsters coming and going around here, and they also collect protection fees, and they are of all kinds, which is a bit chaotic.An invisible person is easy to be targeted. If he is short, thin, and soft-tempered like the boy who just ran away, there is a high probability that he will become the target of threats.

The car Han Yu wanted to take hadn’t arrived yet. After thinking about it, he came out and decided to take a look at the past, and then came back from the dead end of the construction site over the school. There was no monitoring there, and the accident-prone area. Help call the police or something, it won't take a few minutes.

It's not that he has a good heart, he just thinks of Fu Yizheng, and hopes that others can help him when he needs it.

At the crossroads, a [-]-meter-deep dead-end area, half of which is connected to the main road, and half of which is connected to the surrounding construction sites that have just been surrounded and planned. The alley is hidden in the dim light, dim and unclear.

"Fucking mud horse!" Fu Yizhang shouted viciously.

The coagulated blood stained half of his handsome face, and his eyes were wide open in the darkness, trying to see a little light, but there was nothing. He was on alert, ready to kill anyone who approached him at any time.

On the iron rod he was holding, blood trickled down, some of his own, mixed with the opposite.

When Han Yu reached a dead end, he heard the sound of fighting inside, turned in from the intersection, and continued walking.

Walking into the darkness, he took out his mobile phone, called up the police number, and looked as far as the eye could see, on the line of light and dark, a staggering light-yellow figure flashed past.

"Bah! Kill him," the gruff voice said angrily, "Let my brothers take turns to have fun, nothing will happen, it's too late to regret it now."

"Get out!" The resolute voice came to the depths of the alley, as if wanting to die with the person who just spoke.

Han Yu paused for a moment...it was Fu Yizhao's voice!

An unstoppable violence surged up, and sparks of anger burst out in Han Yu's eyes. He glanced at the iron fence on the side of the road, lifted his leg and kicked the iron fence, pulled out an iron bar, and rushed in as quickly as electricity.