Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

When Qin Zhuang woke up from a long period of distress, he was greeted only by a note posted by Song Xiren on the bedside: "Breakfast is in an insulated box, remember to eat it. Also, you were very cute last night."

Qin Zhuang was still in a daze of hangover, and he would not be able to react for a while. He didn't realize that something had happened until he picked up his phone and saw the screen full of missed calls.

Open the chat interface, Lu Nanting's information has been swiped up to 99+, click in and see, all he is asking: "Where are you?"

"where?"

"call back."

Qin Zhuang seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt. He stared blankly at the furnishings in the room, the clothes scattered on the floor, and the mess on the bed. A strong sense of nausea surged into his heart, causing him to rush into the bathroom , vomited up.

"I did it with Song Xiren." Qin Zhuang sat on the bed wrapped in a bathrobe, typed out this line and deleted it.

"I drank too much last night, Song Xiren brought me to the hotel..." Still not right.

He didn't know how to explain to Lu Nanting what happened last night. If he was a complete victim, he was the one who called him.If you don't say it, how long can you hide it? Can you continue to live with Lu Nanting without any grievances?

Will he still want something that has been handled by others?

Qin Zhuang looked down at the things on the floor _ Jiao caramel hall _, not knowing whether this was rape or not, and whether he should keep the evidence for his own future plans.

It took a long time before he regained his courage and edited a new message to Lu Nanting: "I was studying the script with my colleagues, I didn't bring my mobile phone, so I forgot to tell you." Then he pressed send.

When the message sounded, Lu Nanting clicked on it almost immediately.

The strange thing is that he, who has always been dedicated to his work, actually stays in the house on weekdays and never goes out.

"Understood." Lu Nanting turned off the screen after posting, and cast his eyes on the coffee table, those eyes that should have been calm were covered with frost.

As far as he could see, there were a bunch of scattered photos, each of which was Song Xiren and Qin Zhuang captured on the street last night.

Breaking trust, sometimes it's that simple, isn't it?

The author has something to say: It has not been updated for a long time, I regret it.

Chapter 96 Rebirth: Captivity (13) spares no effort, it doesn't seem to be dealing with a cheating partner, but rather an enemy from another life.

Qin Zhuang took a few days off with the crew, and did not inform Lu Nanting, so he lived alone in the hotel outside.

The curtains are drawn, the doors are locked, and three meals a day are all delivered by takeaways, and they go to bed late and wake up late, living like a ghost.

Countless times, countless times, I recalled the events of that night, as if when I opened my eyes, I could see Song Xiren pressing on his body and making trouble. I was so anxious that my hair fell out in large quantities, and I couldn't fall asleep until eight or nine in the morning due to insomnia.

After a few days, the crew finally couldn't sit still and called him.

After all, it was a big project involving hundreds of people, and it was impossible to put it on hold because of such a small role as him.

Seeing more than a dozen missed calls on his mobile phone, Qin Zhuang knew that he could no longer escape, so he barely pulled out a suit of clothes that he could wear, and took the bus to the set.

The director was slightly dissatisfied because of his absence, a lot of words of reprimand were close to his lips, and he was about to start scolding, but when he saw his shattered appearance, he swallowed it back with embarrassment.

The director stared at him, repeatedly confirming whether he had taken any contraband, or why he could have turned into this ghostly appearance in such a short period of time.

Qin Zhuang reluctantly looked back, his eyes were empty, as gray as if covered by a layer of haze.

Seeing that he was still sane, the director couldn't help asking, "Are you sick?"

Are you sick?Qin Zhuang didn't know, so he took a look in someone else's mirror, and there was only a haggard man with black eye circles reflected in the mirror.

He returned the mirror, and after deliberating for a long time, he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Apart from this, he didn't know what else to say.

As an actor, he hasn't returned for a long time, and he made his face look like this, which is dereliction of duty.

As a man, he had sex with someone other than his lover, and he could only mend it with lies, losing his virtue.

The director saw that he was not in good condition, and told him to go back to have a good rest and recover his body as soon as possible, and then went to negotiate with the scene management again.

The reality is like this, what you don't do, someone will do it for you.This world has never been that whoever is missing can't survive.

After being released by the director, he was not in the mood to chat with other actors.Straight away from the set, with a confused mind, subconsciously, he returned to the house designated by Lu Nanting.

When the key was used to open the door, the man stood in the hall, as if he knew he would come and waited here.

"Are you back?" Lu Nanting turned to look at him, with a half-smile expression on his face, those eyes were like X-rays, taking a picture of Qin Zhuang with nowhere to hide.

"Are you busy recently?" He asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Qin Zhuang nodded vaguely, and was about to walk in, when Lu Nanting's next sentence made him freeze in place.

"What are you busy with? Making//love with Song Xiren?"

Qin Zhuang raised his eyes and looked at the other party hastily and fearfully, all he saw was the man's mocking face.

Lu Nanting admired his embarrassment and panic, as if watching an interesting stage play, and humiliated: "Can't I satisfy you? Or do you think it's easy to get bored and want to go out for a change?"

Lu Nanting gestured with his chin: "Come in, what are you doing with the pestle at the door, will I still eat you?"

For a moment, Qin Zhuang had the urge to run away. He avoided Lu Nanting's eyes and looked for a way out.

But Lu Nanting insisted on forcing him to give an answer, his eyes were fixed on him, and he locked all possible directions for him to hide.

Qin Zhuang bit his lips, and said: "I can explain, it was just an accident that night, I drank too much wine, and thought he was you..."

"Hush." ​​Lu Nanting smiled and said, "You don't need to explain to me. I don't like to listen to fabricated reasons and excuses, and I don't care. You don't think that just because you slept with me a few times, you can reach something with me Is it something to do with it?"

Seeing that he was not moving forward, Lu Nanting simply walked over by himself, wrapped his arms around his body, and closed the door with the other.

This hug was no different from before, his touch could make Qin Zhuang feel happy before, but now he only felt the chill soaked into the marrow of his bones.

When did he know?How could he hold back until now?

Lu Nanting's eyes greedily licked Qin Zhuang's neck and collarbone, like a diner savoring a piece of delicious cooked food. There was more desire than pity in these eyes, but there was no love.

"I give you resources, and you give me my body. It's just a deal. Are you serious?" Lu Nanting hugged him and began to unbutton his shirt.

Qin Zhuang wanted to stop him, but he had to say: "Don't refuse, while I still have some interest in you, be obedient. Otherwise, I don't think there are many people in the circle who are willing to take over what I don't want."

The glass partition in the kitchen was facing the door, and at this moment, the blurred silhouettes of the two of them just happened to be reflected.One is the master who controls everything, and the other is just a cowardly slave who dare not resist.

"How many times has he played with you?" Lu Nanting untied his belt, put his hands together and fastened it.His smile didn't weaken at all throughout the whole process, which was creepy to watch.

Qin Zhuang tried to struggle, but his strength was surprisingly strong, which seemed so weak to resist.

"I don't want to talk about it again. It's my fault. If you can't bear it, we'll end it." Qin Zhuang couldn't stand him uncovering this scar again and again, let alone figure out what he wanted to do.The unknown is scary.

"Heh." Lu Nanting sneered, as if this was some kind of big joke.He shook his head and mocked: "That's not right, you have no say whether it should end or not. You can only leave when I get tired of playing, understand?"

Lu Nanting forcefully dragged him to the bedroom, the moment he opened the door, Qin Zhuang had the urge to turn around and run again.

There are some sex toys in the room.Rubber ones, glass ones, and metal ones, waiting there like hideous instruments of torture, covered the whole bed.

Lu Nanting pressed his neck, pushing him in like a young cat.

Qin Zhuang fought with his last rationality, shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu, I never promised to accompany you to do these things."

Lu Nanting pressed him face down on the bed, looked at him condescendingly, and said: "It didn't exist before, but now it does. Who can't control your mouth? There must be a kind person to help you Clean up, right?"

Seeing that everything was irreversible, the grievance in Qin Zhuang's heart finally accumulated to the peak at this moment, forcing him to utter the sentence: "What about you? Don't you have anyone else in your heart, and don't you regard me as a tool to accompany you in bed?"

After these words were thrown out, there was a long silence.

Lu Nanting froze there, looking down at the person below him, his eyes were sad and vulnerable like never before.At this moment, he seemed to see the Qin Zhuang from his previous life again, the person he held in his hands and loved for several years.

He couldn't figure out why he couldn't get equal treatment for his sincere dedication.But now, the old things are repeating itself, and Qin Zhuang has still thrown himself into the arms of others in his life.It seemed that this relationship was his wishful thinking from beginning to end.

Qin Zhuang couldn't see his expression, nor could he guess his thoughts. He just uttered his last words on the edge of the cliff: "Where is Ren Shuning? Dare you say, you never loved him?"

Lu Nanting finally woke up from the state of trance, he remembered in a trance that this person is no longer the person in his previous life, and he didn't need to explain anything to him, and he didn't need to feel sorry for him.

Lu Nanting: "You say yes, so be it."

Clothes were removed, ankles were tied with nylon ropes, light was deprived by blindfolds, and everything became dreamlike and unreal.

The feeling of being invaded by a cold foreign body made Qin Zhuang want to vomit uncontrollably, struggling repeatedly on the bed like a drowning person.And the instigator didn't even need to go into battle himself, he could appreciate his out-of-control ugliness with a slight movement of his fingers.

He has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and his already obvious bones are more prominent, and he feels a little rough to the touch.But when he thought that this body had been touched by others, Lu Nanting's face suddenly changed again, and the whip whipped out, causing Qin Zhuang to scream.

The latter was trembling on the bed, and there was not even a single cover for his thin body.He tried his best to endure the pain from inside and outside his body, and said: "Lu Nanting, let me go. I'm not your plaything."

"Yes." Lu Nanting fiddled with his trembling skin with a whip, and said, "But even if you are not my bed partner, you are still my employee. As long as you can afford the liquidated damages, I can release you immediately. "

Qin Zhuang: "How much?"

Lu Nanting slowly reported an outrageous number.

Qin Zhuang: "Are you crazy? There are not so many in the contract."

"Indeed not. But if you are willing to take a closer look, you will find that I have tampered with it." He sneered and said, "Qin Zhuang, accept your fate. You are my thing. Whether you lose it or keep it, you can only let it go." I decide."

The night was very long, pulled further by the pain, it seemed as long as a century.

Qin Zhuang fainted repeatedly during the torture, and woke up again and again.Lu Nanting seemed to want to drain every ounce of energy in his body, every time when he just woke up, he would feed water and pastries very gently, and when he recovered a little bit of strength, he would start the next round of tossing.

The way of sparing no effort is not like dealing with a cheating partner, but like dealing with an enemy from a lifetime ago.

In the middle of the night, Qin Zhuang no longer had the strength to move.He was adjusted to a supine position, and he sank into the bed, where everything he could see was pitch black.

He couldn't see anything, he couldn't touch anything, he couldn't tell the direction of Lu Nanting, and he couldn't guess the man's next move.

He was tied here like a piece of raw meat, even if Lu Nanting wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of raising his hand.

He expected that after Lu Nanting vented his anger, he would hug him and give him a word or two of comfort.

Tell him it's not your fault you're drunk.We can forget about all that and start over.

But he didn't wait until he finally fell asleep.

Chapter 97 Rebirth: Captivity (14) Lu Nanting branded a kiss on his lips, and said in a creepy voice: "Good night, baby."

From that day on, he seemed to have become Lu Nanting's personal pet.

Or, it was the occurrence of that incident that made him really see his position clearly.

The old dramas can't end, and there is no news about the new dramas. They are trapped in that small room every day, waiting for the arrival of Lu Nanting.

Most of the time, he was just tied to the bed, his eyes were blindfolded, his ears were blocked, and all kinds of strange things were stuffed into his body.

He could not hear or see anything, as if he was just a cold vessel to be played and vented.

They were not even allowed to communicate with the outside world, their mobile phones were confiscated, and the door was locked.Even if he tried his best to break free from the ropes that bound him, he couldn't help feeling timid when he looked out the window at the distant ground.

Does the long-haired girl trapped on the tower have the same feelings as him?

Just when he was having a headache because he couldn't escape, the sound of the key turning the door lock sounded, which made his scalp jump.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Lu Nanting shook the door key and walked into the bedroom like this. Qin Zhuang, who had tried to escape, and him looked at each other in the small space. deadlock.

"The energy is not bad." He looked Qin Zhuang up and down, and said.

"Let me out." Seeing his calm expression, Qin Zhuang thought there was a joke, and walked up to him, intending to take the bunch of keys away.

There was a crisp "pa", it was Lu Nanting who moved his hand first, and Qin Zhuang staggered and fell directly on the cabinet door.

The latter only felt half of his head buzzing, and the smell of blood filled his mouth for a moment, and when Lu Nanting grabbed his neck and lifted him up, he realized that he had slipped to the ground exhausted.

Lu Nanting moved his neck and whispered like a devil: "It's just not very obedient. I said you can come down?"

The pain of the oppressed trachea made Qin Zhuang retch and cough uncontrollably. Just as he broke free from the hands that restrained him, he was slammed onto the bed again by the man.

"I never said that I would accompany you to do this." Qin Zhuang lay on the quilt, turned his head to look at Lu Nanting, his eyes were full of fatigue and anger.

Lu Nanting bullied him, looked at him with mocking eyes, and asked with a smile: "I spend money to train you and give you resources, do you think I will do my best for an ordinary employee?"

Qin Zhuang: "I thought...you wanted to train me..."

Lu Nanting: "The entertainment industry has never been short of talented actors. Even if you are buried, it won't have much impact on me. Talented people emerge from generation to generation, each leading the way..."

He raised Qin Zhuang's chin playfully, rubbed his lips with his thumb ambiguously, and said, "I just want to see how a person will react when he gets everything and loses everything. Will you stare at me angrily with red eyes - just like you are now."

"So the matter between me and Song Xiren is not the root cause?" Qin Zhuang asked, "You wanted to destroy me from the beginning?"

Lu Nanting did not hesitate: "Yes."

"Why?" Qin Zhuang couldn't figure it out.

Lu Nanting hooked his lips, and thought of a pertinent answer: "I'm curious, if a man like you who loves vanity and is willing to sell his body for a movie contract, would it be interesting if he was deprived of all his aura. "

Qin Zhuang stared at his deep pupils, and after a while he spit out: "You lied to me. If it is true as you said, there are so many back waves pushing the front waves away, and you have too many choices. Why bother to put so much effort into I picked it up and let me fall down?"

Lu Nanting's expression suddenly turned ugly when his words poked the center of his thoughts.

Qin Zhuang peeped through a little gap in his protective layer, and attacked here wantonly: "Mr. Lu, have you been hurt by anyone before, and you deserve to go to such lengths to set up such a situation? The one who hurt you, I look like me." Is it similar?"

"This is not something you should care about." Lu Nanting's eyes turned cold for a moment, his face was gloomy, like a cloud dripping water.

Qin Zhuang became more and more complacent. He was locked here for several days, and he had already developed a dark fire.

Qin Zhuang: "Is that true?"

"Slap." Lu Nanting slapped him backhand again, still mercilessly, this time Qin Zhuang's other face also swelled up quickly.

Lu Nanting: "I don't like to repeat what I have already said."

Qin Zhuang was already broken anyway, so he didn't save face for him. He swallowed the blood in his mouth and continued: "Lu Nanting, don't you think you are pitiful? If you have been injured or met anyone, you can go there Find the right master. Is there a fart for venting on me?"

Lu Nanting gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for you being shy and sticking to it, if you weren't for being a good husband, we would have become like this?"

Qin Zhuang watched this man who beat him up for a long time, not knowing how to react.

It seems that everything has been concluded by him, and it is futile to say more.If you explain it, you don't listen; if you let it go, you get beaten.

Even if he was the one who posted it in the first place, what's the point of him being like this?

Does taking the initiative deserve to be despised?

"That's it. Whoever you want, I will pay you back the liquidated damages one day. Don't restrict my freedom here." Qin Zhuang didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he got up and wanted to leave.

But Lu Nanting forcibly hugged him and dragged him to the living room.

"Don't worry, the game isn't over yet. What's the relationship between us? Why bother with money? That's never what I asked for. As long as you are obedient, I can let you live comfortably." Lu Nanting is like a The seductive goblin whispered words in Qin Zhuang's ears that even he himself didn't believe.

Qin Zhuang struggled in the man's arms, but he was imprisoned for a few days, without enough food and clothing, he had long since lost the strength to resist.

Lu Nanting made him sit on the sofa, opened the lunch box that was on the coffee table when he came back, and picked up a fork to feed him.

Qin Zhuang lowered his head and took a look. The lunch box was full of golden noodles, mixed with a little minced meat, and sprinkled with green onion and lobster shells.

But he couldn't eat it, because he was allergic to shrimp - and Lu Nanting knew it, but still brought it over, it had to be said that it was on purpose.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Lu Nanting asked with a smile: "You probably don't want me to feed you personally, do you?"

Although the wound in his mouth was still aching, Qin Zhuang knew that Lu Nanting would not be kind easily, even if he didn't want to, he still opened his mouth to eat.

After feeding a bowl, Lu Nanting patiently wiped his mouth with a tissue, as if he was caring for a toddler who couldn't take care of himself.

Just when Qin Zhuang thought this was the end, he opened the second bowl with a happy face.

This time, it is salt and pepper fish bones.

"Eat." Lu Nanting held the fish bone with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth.

When Qin Zhuang was still singing and dancing in the men's group, in order to keep his voice moving, he seldom ate spicy food.Even if he is slack now, he has never been so presumptuous.

But now Lu Nanting wants to torment him with such food.

Lu Nanting waited "patiently" for ten seconds, then threw the bowl on the coffee table, squeezed his mouth and fed it.

The sofa turned into an arena for the two of them in no time, Qin Zhuang resisted with all his might, but a lot of fish bones were still poured into his mouth.The chili oil spread down the esophagus along the throat, and a small amount even flowed into the airway, causing him to cough violently.

Before he could recover, Lu Nanting brought a new bowl, this time it was Pepper Spicy Chicken.

Qin Zhuang thought that what Lu Nanting could do in bed these days was the limit he could imagine, but he didn't want him to play tricks on the simplest food.

The meal was like torture, it was so spicy that his throat and stomach ached, and after a while, the allergic reaction from eating shrimps also started to cause trouble. A large number of red rashes spread all over his torso and limbs, as if he was being chased and blocked by thousands of mosquitoes, and he couldn't stop itching. scratch.

Lu Nanting adjusted from a sitting position to a standing position, condescendingly looking down at his embarrassing and ugly appearance.

Because of the dispute between the two of them, food and oil had been scattered all over the place near the sofa, which was very dirty and sloppy.

"Have a good time." Lu Nanting admired his painful appearance, and when he had coughed enough, he dragged him into the bathroom and rinsed him off with the shower.

When he was finally dragged back onto the bed, Qin Zhuang was so soft that he had no strength left.Just when he thought that Lu Nanting would use rape to end the day's torture, he put on a blindfold for himself, and re-inserted the vibrating "instrument of torture" into his body.

The sound of the handcuffs being locked rang above his head, Qin Zhuang struggled, but could only hear the crisp sound of metal hitting the railing.

Lu Nanting hummed a little tune, as if he had gained a great pleasure from this game, and finally lowered his head directly, kissed him on the lips, and said in a voice so tender that it was creepy: "Good night, my darling."

[System prompt: The main character Lu Nanting hates -15, and the current hate value is 45. 】

The coming of darkness made Qin Zhuang fall into the panic of being left behind again, he called out "Lu Nanting" in a daze, but no one answered.

The man left the room briskly, and the sound of the door closing was heard outside not long after.

The one left behind is always the saddest.

The previous spicy food made Qin Zhuang's stomach churn, and the surface of his skin was extremely itchy - and he couldn't even scratch at the moment.

This body was aroused by the "instrument of torture", but with no one to appease him, he could only be thrown to the peak again and again by the waves, and then fell powerlessly.

Gradually thirsty.

A few days ago, before Lu Nanting left, he would prepare water for him and put the straw near his mouth.But this time, maybe I went in a hurry and forgot about it.

Qin Zhuang wanted to sit up on the bed, but at this time his hands were no longer tied with nylon ropes, but handcuffs ten times harder than them. The range of motion was shortened to the limit, and he tried to get up again and again, but ended in failure again and again.

"Lu Nanting!" He opened his mouth and shouted.

No one pays attention to him.

The things in his body were beating tirelessly, bringing sharp pains like electric shocks. He wanted to free himself, but he couldn't do anything.

What he didn't know was that everything that happened in the room was recorded by the tiny camera opposite the bed and transmitted to the man's cell phone.

Chapter 98 Rebirth: Captivity (15) Now he is covered by a thick shadow, lifeless, and he no longer dares to talk to others easily.

Sitting on the back seat of the car, Lu Nanting watched the lively and extremely cruel scene on the screen, and laughed with satisfaction.

In fact, there is no such thing as forgetting to give water, but he did it deliberately.

For Lu Nanting, the transfer of Qin Zhuang is very interesting.

He couldn't let go of the person he fell in love with in the previous life.Even if he broke with it later, he didn't have the opportunity and time to do it.

But it's different now.

Everything starts again, he is now the leader who can easily control that person's future, and Qin Zhuang is just a little actor that not many people pay attention to - even if he disappears, not many people will find out.

He can let the tyrannical factors in his body be released to his heart's content, torture him, force him, insult him, whatever, as long as he enjoys himself.

Control his food and water, set up punishments and rewards, and let him do things according to his own mind, just like domesticating an obedient dog.

After a period of time, Qin Zhuang has been able to obediently complete some of his instructions, and will no longer resist as before.

Even if you tie his hands and let him serve actively, he will do it.After all, if you don't do it, you will be punished by hunger that lasts for a whole day.

Qin Zhuang is smart and has a strong temper. He has to grind slowly like handling the edges and corners of a stone.What Lu Nanting wants is not only superficial obedience, but to be controlled by himself from body to heart.

Ever since he found out about Qin Zhuang's cheating, Lu Nanting planned not to touch him anymore - after all, no one would like their things to be touched by outsiders.

But as time passed, some instincts became more difficult to suppress, so I did it with him.

But every time in close contact, Lu Nanting can't help imagining the appearance of him on Song Xiren's bed to curry favor with the other party, often when he is happy, his expression changes, a hastily ended a battle, and he pushes people away roughly.

The appearance of Qin Zhuang being thrown from the peak of desire is particularly amusing, often the corners of his eyes and brows are still full of spring, and the tears in his eyes are not shed, and he sits there with longing and sadness, and the hope in his eyes disappears little by little, like a lamp oil consumption The two lotus lanterns that were exhausted and slowly extinguished.

"Disgusting." Lu Nanting said as he looked at his embarrassed posture.

Qin Zhuang would not argue about this, at most he just walked out of bed in silence and went to the bathroom to wash off his filth.

Washing has no effect, because Lu Nanting will always dirty him again and again, until he is exhausted and can no longer get up.

Lu Nanting is not afraid to admonish him with the cruelest means, even if he is worn out, Lu Nanting doesn't care, as long as he can still breathe and play with him, it's almost enough.

Qin Zhuang seemed to have completely accepted this fate, he let him do what he wanted, tried his best to satisfy all requirements, served him comfortably, and ironed him like a cheap duck bought with money.

Lu Nanting occasionally thinks of some romantic ideas to add interest in life, such as hosting a simple candlelight dinner for two, or taking him to taste fine wine.

Qin Zhuang can't drink much, so the two bottles of red wine ended up in Lu Nanting's stomach.

They kissed and caroused in the sweet fragrance of wine, and finally hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.

In the cool of the night, Qin Zhuang woke up with his steady breathing, quietly got rid of the shackles of his hands, found a key chain from the scattered clothes, and handcuffed one of Lu Nanting's handcuffs to the railing.

He only wanted to escape, not to hurt anyone, so before leaving, he put Lu Nanting's mobile phone beside his pillow so that he could find someone to rescue him when he woke up.

In the city at night, there are not many people in the quiet, except for some convenience stores that are lit all night, there are only a few taxis passing by.

Qin Zhuang was wearing thin clothes, and felt even more shivering in the night wind.

What is darker than the night is the future where he does not know where to go.

With Lu Nanting's efficiency, he will know the news of his departure tomorrow morning at the latest and react accordingly.In such a short time, I couldn't escape the city.

Liquidated damages are a sharp knife hanging over his head, except for this, he no longer owes Lu Nanting anything.

Qin Zhuang stood by the phone in the convenience store, looking at the buttons and thinking about all the numbers he could recall.

The only one who can compete with Lu Nanting and has the ability to help himself... Maybe that is the only one.

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Xiren got up from the soft jade and warm fragrance, and drove to Qinzhuang at the agreed place.

I haven't seen him for two months. Qin Zhuang is haggard, wearing clothes that are obviously one size bigger than him, curled up on a bench in the park, and looks no different from the homeless man next to him.

Song Xiren stretched out his hand to hold him, but he didn't respond, he just closed his coat cautiously and distantly, opened the back door and sat in it.

Guessing that he must have suffered a lot recently, Song Xiren didn't care about his indifference, got into the car and closed the door, and drove towards his house.

"When I saw you asking for a long vacation from the crew, I felt something was wrong. I didn't answer your phone calls. I wanted to check your whereabouts, but I was afraid that you were hiding from me on purpose, so I didn't dare to make a claim..." Consciousness Seeing that the atmosphere was too stagnant, Song Xiren took the initiative to break the silence.

Only then did Qin Zhuang, who had been sitting for a long time, react somewhat. He slightly raised his head to look at the rearview mirror of the car, and asked Song Xiren, "Can you lend me some money?"

As soon as the words came out, Qin Zhuang also felt a little abrupt, as if he was some kind of beggar, begging from the other party.

Song Xiren: "How much do you want?"

Qin Zhuang bit his lips, and said the price Lu Nanting set for him: "3000 million."

Song Xiren was a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance back at Qin Zhuang, and when he saw the hesitant look on that man's face, he understood everything.

"He forced you?"

Qin Zhuang acquiesced.Xu was afraid that Song Xiren would not want to make a move, so he added almost humblely: "I will find a way to return it to you."

"3000 million is not a big amount." Song Xiren turned the steering wheel around a big bend and said, "I will help you solve this matter. Don't have too much psychological burden. Go to sleep for a while."

"En." With him as a guarantee, Qin Zhuang's pressure was relieved by half in an instant.Fearing all night, his energy was at its limit, so he lay on the back seat with his legs curled up, and slowly fell asleep.

Maybe asking Song Xiren for help is not the best way.As the saying goes, people know their faces but they don't know their hearts. Even people like Lu Nanting who can't see anything wrong on the surface can come up with so many vicious methods. Song Xiren is not necessarily a trustworthy and trustworthy man, let alone him and Song His friendship with Lu Nanting is shallower than that of Lu Nanting.

What if Song Xiren also changed his mind midway and let himself go out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den?

Such a thing is not impossible.

But Qin Zhuang thought about it, and found that he had no other feasible method other than relying on Song Xiren.

Maybe darker nights are coming soon, but until then, let him get a good night's sleep.

"The security here is tight, and the access control card and the head of the household are required to pick up and drop off in person. Even if he gets to the door, he can't force his way in." Song Xiren introduced to Qin Zhuang while turning on the light.

The house that catches the eye spans an entire floor, and it is fully furnished and full of life atmosphere. At first glance, it is Song Xiren's usual place to live.

However, Qin Zhuang had already had a psychological shadow on the idea of ​​"Zangjiao in the Golden House", and he didn't feel any joy about it. He just found a nearby sofa and sat down, watching all this wearily.

"I live in the master bedroom. Every time I leave, my aunt will come to tidy up and clean it. If you don't mind, you can sleep here directly." Song Xiren opened the door of the master bedroom and showed him the furnishings.

Qin Zhuang came to him just to find a shelter, not to climb new high branches, so he said very sensiblely: "I'll live somewhere else."

"Then this one." Song Xiren pushed open the second bedroom door and introduced to him: "Xiangyang, good lighting and good air, it is convenient for you to adjust your mood."

"Thank you. I'm bothering you." Qin Zhuang thanked him.

Song Xiren: "My company is not far from here. You can send me a message to tell me what you want to eat, and I will help you buy it. There are fresh vegetables in the refrigerator and rice in the kitchen. You can make whatever you want. Oh, and there is a cloakroom. I bought a lot of my clothes, if you don't have to change them, just take them."

Seeing that he had arranged so well, Qin Zhuang was a little flattered, but rather than surprised, it was more of fear.

At most, he and Song Xiren had a romantic relationship, and they were not very familiar with each other, but he still helped him like this... How should he repay it?

Being so humiliated and contemptuous by Lu Nanting, Qin Zhuang is no longer willing to exchange his body for anything.Receiving favors but being unable to repay them will only further aggravate his psychological pressure.

Song Xiren could also see that he was not in high spirits, so he didn't elaborate further, and wanted to touch his hair to comfort him, but Qin Zhuang's stress response was aroused, and he raised his hand to block it.

Like a frightened cat, Qin Zhuang stared closely at the man in front of him. After a second or two, he let go of the hostility and apologized blankly: "I'm sorry."

Song Xiren's eyes were more straightened than his. Firstly, it was because of Qin Zhuang's aggressive actions, and secondly, when Qin Zhuang raised his hand, he saw a very obvious circle of scars on that wrist.

Song Xiren's old fritters who have been in the Fengyue field can tell at a glance that they are the marks left by the handcuffs, and they must have been worn and healed repeatedly to leave such mottled marks.

He was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say to comfort him, and felt that all words seemed futile.

I remember the first time I saw Qin Zhuang, he was so dazzling, even if he was not very famous,