Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

At the celebration banquet of Binjiang Entertainment, Tong Yang was dragged by the company's senior management and Lisa to drink a lot of wine.

It's not that Tong Yang can't drink, but when Qi Yunzheng was there, he didn't want to get drunk, so he hid in a corner after drinking for a while.

Wang Tong leaned over and talked to him: "Hey, it's not easy for so many people to show kindness to you. This is a good opportunity to build a good relationship. Why are you still avoiding it?"

Tong Yang said: "Because I am different from you silly young master. I have no backer, so I have no one to protect me."

Wang Tong said: "Come on, what you said is slapping Brother Yu in the face."

Tong Yang didn't say a word, he usually didn't want Yu Zetong to take action when encountering things, because when Yu Zetong was calm, he could say that once his mind was out of control, it wouldn't matter what he did.

Seeing that Tong Yang didn't speak, Wang Tong thought he and Yu Zetong had quarreled, so she patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, you still have me, I will protect you."

Tong Yang: "It's decided."

"My words always count."

As soon as the words were finished, someone brought a wine glass to Tong Yang, and Tong Yang pushed Wang Tong forward: "My second wolf will drink for me."

Wang Tong: "Huh?"

Wang Tong couldn't react in time, so he was surrounded by several people and toasted one by one.

Wang Tong: "Tong Yang, Tong Yang—"

Tong Yang watched with a smirk on his face, but when a waiter passed by, he accidentally spilled wine all over his body, and his snow-white shirt was stained with red wine, sticking to his body, sticky and uncomfortable.

"Sorry, sorry!" The waiter kept apologizing.

"Forget it, it's okay." Tong Yang went to the bathroom in his wet shirt to deal with it.

But as he washed and washed, he felt something was wrong.

How is it so coincidental?

There must be some conspiracy.

It's not Tong Yang's conspiracy theory either, he was really framed and psychologically shadowed, whenever something is wrong, think in a bad direction first.

He decided to leave the shirt alone and go to pull Wang Tong to accompany him to deal with it.

But before he went out, he saw a person standing at the door of the bathroom, that was Qi Yunzheng.

Qi Yunzheng was not as calm and calm as he had pretended to be before, with a gloomy and slippery smile on his face, looking at Tong Yang like a boa constrictor that caught a rabbit.

"President Qi, give way." Tong Yang forced himself to calmly pass by Qi Yunzheng.

Qi Yunzheng blocked the door, stepped in, and locked the bathroom door behind his back.

Tong Yang took a step back and said vigilantly, "President Qi, what are you going to do?"

Qi Yunzheng: "Tong Yang, stop pretending to be cute, have you had fun playing with me recently?"

As he said that, his eyes were crazy, and he rushed forward and grabbed Tong Yang's shoulder. Tong Yang nimbly dodged it, and then kicked Qi Yunzheng hard.

Qi Yunzheng fell to his knees with a plop, and knocked his head against the bathroom wall.

Tong Yang took the opportunity to leave, but was grabbed by Qi Yunzheng again, and the two tore up.

Tong Yang had practiced anyway, but Qi Yunzheng couldn't gain the upper hand at all. He was hit by Tong Yang several times. Seeing that Tong Yang was about to break free, Tong Yang suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't use his strength.

Qi Yunzheng grabbed Tong Yang's arm, pinned him from behind, and pressed him firmly against the bathroom wall.

Tong Yang's face was pressed against the cold tiles, his arms were cut behind his back, and he tried to struggle a few times, but his arms were tingling.

Qi Yunzheng's strength is really great.

He felt dizzy and weak.

What's going on... The wine he drank has been checked by himself, and there will be no problem...

Tong Yang thought in a daze, and suddenly smelled a strange smell of alcohol on his body.

In fact, it is so...

It was not wine that was spilled on him, but liquid mixed with ether.

Tong Yang collapsed softly and lost consciousness.

Qi Yunzheng leaned over and hugged Tong Yang, looking at the sleepy side of the boy, couldn't help but want to get closer.

But it's not safe here.

Qi Yunzheng took off his coat and covered Tong Yang's face, then picked him up and walked out of the bathroom.

When passing by the hall, Qi Yunzheng saw Wang Tong coming out in a hurry, and asked Qi Yunzheng, "Mr. Qi, have you seen Tong Yang?"

Qi Yunzheng said: "After going to the toilet, I went out to answer the phone."

Wang Tong let out an oh, but still worried, turned and went to the bathroom.

Qi Yunzheng walked to the elevator, pressed the button for the top floor, and the elevator started to go up.

Tong Yang's cell phone rang, it was Yu Zetong calling.

Qi Yunzheng hung up the phone, turned off the phone, and threw it in the elevator.

Tong Yang was disturbed by the ringing of the phone and regained some consciousness. He opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the man in front of him in a daze.

Qi Yunzheng was so teased by the boy's appearance that he couldn't help lowering his head and leaning into Tong Yang's ear and said softly, "Hide me? Huh? Do you think you can escape?"

Qi Yunzheng's joking voice sounded behind Tong Yang, "You think you don't need to be afraid of me if you get close to Yu Zetong?"

Tong Yang was still struggling intermittently: "Mr. Qi... there are many people in the entertainment industry who are better than me, so why do this? Breaking up...it's not good for us, neither of us."

"Benefits?" Qi Yunzheng sneered, "I want benefits, but compared with you, benefits don't seem to be that important, Tong Yang, this is the first time I see someone like you, every time I see you, I don't care I can't move my eyes, I just want to push you down hard—and—"

Qi Yunzheng uttered filthy words, and Tong Yang felt sick in his chest.

"Senior Yu will not let you go." He said.

"You won't tell him, just like Xiao Ran and Lan Siming." Qi Yunzheng sneered, "I have Xiao Ran's photos and videos in my hand, so he can only listen to me. His only resistance is probably that there is no Give me the video and photos of Lan Siming, and the rest of the time, he will be obedient, what I say, what he does."

"Tong Yang, you will do the same, you dare not tell Yu Zetong anything."

The moment the elevator door slowly opened, Tong Yang fell softly and lost consciousness.

Qi Yunzheng leaned over and hugged Tong Yang, the boy's head drooped, and his snow-white neck bent into a beautiful arc, shining seductively under the light.

Fascinated, he leaned over to kiss Tong Yang's neck.

As a result, the drowsy boy in his arms opened his eyes suddenly, and punched him hard on the temple.

Qi Yunzheng was dizzy and let go of Tong Yang's hand. Tong Yang turned over and fell to the ground, beating Qi Yunzheng.

"Want to fuck me? You, are you worthy??" Tong Yang screamed desperately while beating.

Qi Yunzheng was beaten until his nose bleeds.

How did he regain consciousness so quickly? ?

Looking again, Tong Yang's hand was pinched blue and purple, and there was blood in some places.

Pinch yourself to stay sane?interesting……

However, it won't last long.

Sure enough, after Tong Yang hit him a few times, his fists lost strength, and Qi Yunzheng went up again, trying to catch Tong Yang.

Tong Yang was exhausted, but he chose to use weapons to solve the problem. He picked up the fire extinguisher in the fire escape and smashed it at Qi Yunzheng's head.

With the first hit, Qi Yunzheng's head bleeds.

Tong Yang showed no mercy and continued to smash.

Qi Yunzheng's face was covered in blood, and he couldn't stand still. Tong Yang couldn't hold the fire extinguisher in his hand, and he lost all strength.

Tong Yang clutched his head and fell down softly, but his consciousness was still very clear. He suppressed and watched Qi Yunzheng stand up. His past pretense of gentleness was gone, and the blood on his face dripped down from the wound on his head. The blood on his face made him look like a ghost in hell.

Qi Yunzheng picked up Tong Yang's collar: "Stinky boy, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine!"

Qi Yunzheng raised his fist high.