Qin Shang died.

When Fang Zhongjing heard the news, it was like ice water pouring down from his head. He staggered a few steps, knocked over the wine glass at hand, and the red wine splashed on his cuffs.

The boss sitting opposite him saw that his expression was wrong, and called out, "Young Master Fang?"

Fang Zhongjing didn't respond, and suddenly woke up, took the car keys, and rushed out of the box.

Seeing that something was wrong, the secretary shouted anxiously behind him: "Young Master Fang, where are you going?"

Fang Zhongjing turned a deaf ear, and his figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Along the way, the phone kept ringing, it was the secretary calling, Fang Zhongjing didn't even look at it, his eyes fixed on the sight ahead with restless eyes, and the hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Impossible, Qiu Wenxing must be lying.

Qin Shang will never die!

The car was speeding along the highway, the heavy rain was washing over the body, the accumulated water on the side of the road was ruthlessly run over, splashing water half a meter high under the wheels, and the windshield was covered with a thin layer of fog.

Fang Zhongjing stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the surrounding scenery was blurred, and the night at the end of the road seemed to be a bloody mouth, trying to swallow him.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Fang Zhongjing only had this idea at the moment.

At this time, a large truck loaded with cargo rushed out of the intersection. The dazzling headlights broke through the rainy night and shot straight into Fang Zhongjing's eyes.

The piercing sound of the horn tore through the night, and with a "bang", the car hit the rear of the turning truck, was thrown out quickly, the wheels slipped, turned half a circle on the road, and the car crashed straight into the big tree next to it .

There was another loud bang, the glass shattered instantly under the impact, the airbag popped out, half of the front of the car was sunken, and thick smoke billowed out.

In an instant the world was silent.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, Fang Zhongjing was lying on the steering wheel, the blood on his forehead slid down his cheeks, dripping on the car mat.

The bell rang in the car, and the mobile phone didn't know where it fell in the accident just now, and it kept ringing.

There seemed to be passers-by outside to see the situation, frantically knocking on the window, shouting something in the heavy rain, and reaching out to pull the door.

Fang Zhongjing woke up, his headache was about to burst, he was breathing heavily, his eyes were blood red, blurred by blood.

Fang Zhongjing raised his trembling hand, wiped the blood from his eyes, and started the car.

The damaged car hummed faintly like a sick beast and would not start.

Fang Zhongjing kicked hard to vent, pushed the car door open, and the heavy rain hit his face, making him wet in an instant.

A passer-by came to help him and asked kindly, "Are you okay? I'll call an ambulance for you."

Fang Zhongjing pushed the passerby away, got out of the car while holding the door, and walked staggeringly in the rain, seeing a car parked not far away with blurred vision.

Fang Zhongjing staggered and ran towards the car, got into his car amidst the shouts of passers-by, started the car, then turned around and drove towards the hospital.

The blood dripped on the shirt, and after fainting, it looked like a weeping rose.

Fang Zhongjing was dizzy for a while, his hand holding the steering wheel was unstable, and the car swayed from side to side.

The road to the hospital was long and endless. I don't know how long it took to drive, and finally arrived at the destination.

Fang Zhongjing rushed into the hospital covered in blood, ignoring the astonished gazes of the people around him, he ran upstairs like crazy, came to the familiar ward, raised his hand stiffly, and pushed open the door in front of him.

Qiu Wenxing must be lying to him, Qin Shang will sleep obediently on the bed as before.

The door opened little by little, and Fang Zhongjing's heart sank little by little.

The ward was empty, and Qin Shang was no longer on the bed.

Fang Zhongjing's legs were weak, he supported the wall in time, walked in with difficulty, and came to the hospital bed.

Everything around is emptied.Fang Zhongjing stretched out his hand and stroked the white sheet, it was icy cold and had no temperature for a long time.

Heavy footsteps came from behind.

Fang Zhongjing turned his head abruptly, meeting those bloodshot eyes.

Qiu Wenxing stood at the door, turning a blind eye to Fang Zhongjing's distressed appearance, his voice was hoarse, and there was a trace of sad complaint in his words, "Why did you come here so late?"

Fang Zhongjing's ears were buzzing, he rushed over, grabbed Qiu Wenxing's collar suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot: "Where is Qin Shang?"

Qiu Wenxing was silent, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Fang Zhongjing with almost pity.

"I'm asking you about Qin Shang!" Fang Zhongjing's furious voice could almost tear people apart.

Qiu Wenxing's lips trembled slightly, and after a long time, he struggled to force out a voice: "It has been sent to be cremated."

With a buzzing sound in Fang Zhongjing's head, he unconsciously let go of the hand holding Qiu Wenxing's collar, and took two steps back in a daze.

"What did you say?" Fang Zhongjing's voice was too hoarse to hear.

Qiu Wenxing closed his red eyes, and said in pain, "Just now, he was sent to be cremated."

In the cremation workshop, the staff turned on the cremation furnace, and the heat wave hit his face. He was about to send the corpse in front of him.

At this moment, the door of the workshop was suddenly pulled open from the outside.

Standing outside the door, Fang Zhongjing saw the staff carrying the corpse in front of the cremation furnace. This position just blocked the face of the corpse, and only the clothes on his body were exposed.

Qin Shang once disliked the hospital gowns that were piercing, and insisted on wearing his own clothes.

The suit that Fang Zhongjing is wearing on the body now is what Fang Zhongjing asked his assistant to buy.

Fang Zhongjing's eyes were almost red with blood, and he hissed at the staff, "Let him go!"

The staff was startled unexpectedly, their hands trembled, and something fell from the palm of the corpse.

Fang Zhongjing's eyes fell on the ground following that thing.

It was the amulet he begged for Qin Shang before.

Fang Zhongjing's eyes were burning, and he rushed in like an out-of-control beast, but was blocked by the staff who came forward, watching Qin Shang's body being pushed into the cremation furnace.

Fang Zhongjing roared: "No! Let him go!"

The staff who stopped him persuaded Fang Zhongjing, who was injured in the car accident, couldn't break free for a while, and was firmly pressed against the door, watching the corpse burn in the fire.

He didn't even see Qin Shang for the last time.

With strength from nowhere, Fang Zhongjing broke free from those who blocked him, rushed to the cremation furnace, and stretched his hand in without hesitation, trying to pull Qin Shang out of the fire.

"Are you crazy?" Qiu Wenxing rushed up from behind, roared, and quickly pulled Fang Zhongjing's hand out.

Fang Zhongjing threw Qiu Wenxing's hand away suddenly, and hit his face with his elbow during the movement. Qiu Wenxing's nose suddenly felt cold, and he felt warm liquid flowing down.

Fang Zhongjing seemed unconscious, and reached in again to touch the iron plate that had been burned to a high temperature.

It was not until several staff members rushed up that they finally pulled him out of the cremation workshop.

Fang Zhongjing's right hand was burnt to a bloody mess, he was struggling almost madly, his hair was disheveled, and the blood on the hair had solidified and stuck to his forehead in lumps.

The crimson flames were reflected in the bloodshot eyes, which gradually blurred.

Fang Zhongjing fell on the iron gate as if his strength had been drained from his body, and murmured in a hoarse voice, absentmindedly: "You are lying to me, this is not Qin Shang, this cannot be Qin Shang."

When he left the hospital, Qin Shang was clearly fine.

It's just three days.

"He said he would wait for me to come back." Fang Zhongjing murmured in a daze, "He promised me that he would wait for me to come back."

Qiu Wenxing couldn't bear to see Fang Zhongjing's downcast appearance at this time, and said in a low voice: "Sorrow and change..."

These words were like a sharp knife piercing straight into the heart, Fang Zhongjing turned his head suddenly, and shot Qiu Wenxing with sharp eyes, as if he was about to kill someone, he suddenly raised his hand and punched him in the face.

The strength was so great that it directly knocked Qiu Wenxing to the ground, and then a figure pressed him up.

Fang Zhongjing tightly grabbed Qiu Wenxing's neckline, lost his former calmness, and asked sharply, "I asked you to take care of him for me, why did he die?"

Qiu Wenxing didn't speak, and the next second, he was punched in the face again.

Qiu Wenxing didn't evade, and let Fang Zhongjing vent, as if he wanted to make up for his mistakes, until he was beaten until his mouth and nose were full of blood, and the weight on his waist was lifted.

Fang Zhongjing was pulled away by the staff.

Qiu Wenxing was lying on the ground in a state of disarray, his clothes disheveled, with a painful expression on his face, he was a little choked up, "Believe me, no one expected Qin Shang to have an accident."

This evening, Qin Shang fainted suddenly. When the doctors found out, they immediately sent Qin Shang to the emergency room for rescue, but it was too late.

Qin Shang had a cerebral hemorrhage, causing respiratory and circulatory failure, and was unable to recover.

Qiu Wenxing choked up when he spoke: "I didn't expect that Qin Shang's platelets would suddenly drop. We really tried our best."

Fang Zhongjing was about to rush over again, but was held back by the staff, and hissed angrily: "You pay me back, give me the living Qin Shang!"

Qiu Wenxing took a deep breath, "Fang Zhongjing, accept the reality."

Ignoring the maddened expression of the person in front of him, Qiu Wenxing calmed down and confessed Qin Shang's last words, "Before Qin Shang died, let me tell you that I want you to take good care of your son and forget about him in the future."

When Fang Zhongjing heard this, his legs suddenly became weak and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Forget about him?" Fang Zhongjing covered his face, and suddenly laughed in a low voice, "He tortured me like this, and he left as soon as he said it. How can there be such a good thing in the world."

Qiu Wenxing looked solemn, "Fang Zhongjing, it's only a matter of time before he leaves you."

Fang Zhongjing's throat rolled, looking at the amulet in front of him, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and picked it up.

"I shouldn't have brought him here for the experiment. I was wrong."

If he hadn't brought Qin Shang to participate in this experiment, Qin Shang would not have left him so soon.

It's all his fault.

Fang Zhongjing held the amulet in his arms, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a trapped beast whimpered in his throat.

Qiu Wenxing looked at Fang Zhongjing, and was surprised to find that the usually cold and ruthless man in front of him was crying.

It's not a sin for a man to cry...

The little villain Qin Shang wanted to use this method to torture Fang Zhongjingliao...

But the two will meet again soon...

Qin Shang: Ah... so chic, so chic

Fang Gou woof woof: Wait until I find you, and see how I fuck you to death!

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