If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

Zhang Zucong's eyes were full of anger, he pinched Bai Jinyi's chin, and clamped his mandible with both hands.

Bai Jinyi pursed his lips tightly, tears slid into the hair beside his ears because he raised his head up.

Zhang Zucong didn't get an answer, so he dragged Bai Jinyi into the elevator.

Lu Jing didn't get the call and could only stand there with a sad face, either leaving or staying.

Zhang Zucong was furious, his eyes looked at Bai Jinyi's thin body, but his heart softened a little.

He already guessed why Bai Jinyi did this, because he didn't care about the trending searches two days ago.

He underestimated these so-called righteous people.

After knowing the general situation, Zhang Zucong stopped asking Bai Jinyi, and tore off Bai Jinyi's T-shirt after taking it back to the house.

Seeing that Bai Jinyi's fair skin was also soaked in paint, Zhang Zucong took a deep breath, his eyes were as deep as a bottomless ancient pool.Without saying a word, he rubbed the olive oil he found on Bai Jinxiu's body, and then let him stay in the bathroom.

Bai Jinyi didn't speak the whole time, and didn't lift his head like a piece of wood for Zhang Zucong to fiddle with.

Zhang Zucong walked out of the bathroom, turned on his mobile phone in the living room, and found that a video from 10 minutes ago had been topped the tenth most searched list in a short period of time, and it would soon climb to the top of the list at this rate.

Zhang Zucong saved the video, and then asked someone to delete it completely.

In just a few minutes, all the videos about Bai Jinyi being abused and beaten disappeared, but they all entered Zhang Zucong's phone.

Zhang Zucong lit a cigarette and turned on the video.

Looking at the whole video, Zhang Zucong's heart undoubtedly looks like someone is cutting his heart. The pain made him, a 30-year-old man, have a sore nose.

Bai Jinyi stood in the crowd, like a clean young poplar, standing upright, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

He didn't know why he was surrounded.

Zhang Zucong took a deep breath, Bai Jinyi made no mistakes from beginning to end.

The paint splashed on Bai Jinyi's body, he staggered a bit, the egg hit his body, he frowned in pain, and he didn't even give back when those women's nails scratched his skin.

Amidst the swearing, Bai Jinyi looked around helplessly, as if looking for someone to rely on, but then the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Zhang Zucong put down his phone, feeling a pain in his chest, and finally couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

He put down his phone, collected his emotions, and when he returned to the bathroom, Bai Jinyi still kept his movements just now.

Zhang Zucong walked over and turned on the nozzle to clean him, just when he met Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jin shrank back in fear, and then slowly relaxed again after a few seconds.

It took half an hour to get the paint off, but the pinch marks and scratches on my back were swollen.

Bai Jin moved a little, but kept his head down and didn't look up at Zhang Zucong.

Zhang Zucong whispered: "Don't move!"

After speaking, he found a medicine box and disinfected those scratches.

The rubbing of the alcohol on those scratches was hot and painful, and Bai Jinyi couldn't help but gasped.

Zhang Zucong pursed his lips and applied the medicine while blowing air, his movements were very gentle.

The slightly cool breath really relieved the fishy smell brought by the alcohol.

As soon as Bai Jin looked at Zhang Zucong, his tough and domineering face showed distress. When he saw this expression, he was slightly taken aback.

The atmosphere seemed to be back to before he didn't realize that Zhang Zucong liked his father.

After a while, Bai Jin came to his senses and quickly settled his position, not daring to have any more illusions.

After Zhang Zucong finished applying the medicine, he glanced at Bai Jinyi's wound that had spread from his ear to his cheek, and said, "Look up."

Bai Jinyi shook his head slightly, his eyes were still red, and he was afraid of looking at Zhang Zucong and couldn't help crying.

Zhang Zucong was patient, and his voice became warmer: "Be good, I'll apply the medicine for you."

Zhang Zucong's voice is very gentle and magnetic, with a slightly rising tail that conveys comfort.

During this time, Zhang Zucong opened and closed his mouth to sarcasm, and the sudden tenderness made Bai Jinyi's suppressed grievance almost vent out through this outlet, and the suppressed tears overflowed again, almost bursting the embankment.

"Hurry up, don't be disfigured!" Zhang Zucong waited for a long time, and his tone was a little anxious.

Zhang Zucong's words were just pure worry, but in Bai Jinyi's ears, it was a fatal blow.

Yes, his face resembled Bai Lin's.

Bai Jin raised his pale face and asked Zhang Zucong to apply the medicine on him.

Looking at Lao Gao with swollen cheeks and disfigured face, Zhang Zucong clenched his back teeth.

As soon as he got the alcohol, Bai Jin's tears fell and hit Zhang Zucong's hand.

— one.

two.

Three.

more and more.

Zhang Zucong was taken aback. Looking at the bruised Bai Jinyi, he felt that he couldn't breathe in his chest. He gently squeezed away Bai Jinyi's tears, and said softly, "Does it hurt? Bear with it."

The more he coaxed the more tears, Zhang Zucong's tall body froze, he knew Bai Jinyi's grievance better than anyone else.

But he has nothing to do, he doesn't want Bai Jinyi to make the same mistakes as Bai Lin.

He whispered helplessly, "Bai Bai."

Bai Jinyi cried until he hiccupped. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said in a broken voice, "Yes... I'm sorry, I, I just... love, love cried a little... What should I do, how can I be like my father..." Zhang Zucong froze suddenly, it turned out that Bai Jinyi refused to look up because he was afraid that he would find him crying.

Because in the morning he said he would cry whenever he moved.

Zhang Zucong's chest felt tight, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You are not him." You are yourself.

Zhang Zucong didn't say the last sentence to Bai Jinyi.

It was only for a moment that Bai Jinyi's crying became louder.

That's right, he's not a father, so even if he doesn't cry, Zhang Zucong will never like him.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Zucong stretched out his hand but finally took it back.

He took a deep breath and left the suffocating bathroom.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, listening to Bai Jinyi's aggrieved sobs, Zhang Zucong closed his eyes deeply.

Can't hurt him.

After the sobbing in the bathroom completely stopped, the ashtray in front of Zhang Zucong was also full.

When he walked into the bathroom, the distress in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only indifference.

He leaned against the door and looked at Bai Jinyi's red and swollen eyes, and said, "Have you cried enough?"

Bai Jin was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

He walked into the bedroom and opened the door of the closet, only to find that he had just moved here and had nothing but Zhang Zucong's clothes on the closet.Bai Jinyi pursed her lips and planned to call Yunye to help deliver the clothes, but Zhang Zucong took the phone down.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zucong found a set of clothes from the closet and threw them to Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi was caught off guard.

"Dress."

Bai Jinyi pursed her lips and looked down. It was a white shirt and retro light blue jeans.

He didn't refuse but accepted it obediently.

Zhang Zucong was half a head taller than him, and he was much bigger than him. Bai Jin put on his pants and rolled them up twice.

He tucked the hem of his shirt into his trousers and looked better.

Zhang Zucong looked at him, looked away, and said, "Why are you so cowardly? Won't you resist?"

Bai Jin froze for a while, then raised his head and looked at Zhang Zucong with red eyes, and said softly: "What are you resisting? They are right, am I just a mistress? In your heart, in Ni Hong's heart, in your heart Everyone's heart." Zhang Zucong looked at those extremely clean eyes full of pain and self-loathing that made Zhang Zucong terrified.

Bai Jinyi took the lead to look back, picked at the seams of his trousers, and said, "Uncle Cong...do you want to do it?"

Zhang Zucong didn't speak.

"If you want to do it, can you be a little lighter? It really hurts," Bai Jinyi begged softly, "If you can't... forget it."

Hearing his tone and tense body, Zhang Zucong looked away fiercely, and said, "I'm not interested in your brick for the time being, so get out of here quickly, so I can let Lu Jing come up."

Bai Jinyi nodded obediently and was about to walk out of the bedroom when Zhang Zucong stopped him: "Remember to apply the medicine, if your face is ruined, you will be finished."

Bai Jin paused for a moment, then walked out at a faster pace.

He didn't realize he wasn't wearing a mask until he walked to the first floor.

He frowned, a little hesitant to go back to get the mask, after all... the feeling of being surrounded is really uncomfortable.

Just as he was hesitating, a blue mask was suddenly passed in front of him, and Bai Jin was taken aback for a moment and looked up.

He's an overly handsome boy.

It's legal.

Lu Jing was a little terrified by Bai Jinyi's cold eyes, and he said in embarrassment: "It may be more convenient to wear a mask..." Bai Jinyi didn't refuse, he definitely looked at Lu Jing, and stretched out his hand to accept it. In the past, he behaved well and was pretty, no wonder Zhang Zucong liked it.And myself...even if I pretend to be pure, I won't be liked, let alone my dark self.

Bai Jinyi put on the mask and walked out with his head down.

As soon as his front foot hit the ground, Yun Ye followed him.

Before he could speak, Yun Ye pointed at Bai Jin and cursed one by one: "What's the hot search? Why haven't you answered the phone!!!"

Bai Jin patted his hand away and said, "I didn't notice."

Yun Ye was furious: "Didn't you pay attention?!!! Yaya and I were dying of anxiety. How many times have we called you? Yaya thought you couldn't think about it..." "Afraid I Suicide?" Bai Jin said lightly.

Yun Ye didn't speak.

Bai Jinyi didn't ignore the red blood in Yun Ye's eyes, he paused and said, "No way."

Yun Ye sat impatiently on the chair and smoked. After smoking a few cigarettes, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's been a few years and you still don't give up? Change someone else, Mr. Zhang really doesn't like you."

Bai Jin glanced at Yun Ye darkly, he knew this matter better than anyone else.

But loving Zhang Zucong is something he can't control himself, and he has nothing to do with Zhang Zucong.

Yun Ye didn't expect him to be able to understand Bai Jinyi with a single sentence. If he could, then Bai Jinyi would not be Bai Jinyi.He sighed: "What are you going to do next?"

"Get that video of Ni Hong out, spend a little more money, and no one is allowed to suppress it."

The author has something to say, here I come? Who killed Bai Lin?Please use your smart dog heads?