The male god I flirted with collided with me

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He Yiming didn't know how he got through the next few hours. As long as he thought that Fang Yize was under the wooden board, he couldn't help being anxious. He didn't care whether he would alarm the guards outside and knocked on the wooden board and shouted. Fang Yize's name.

He didn't know what Zhao Mu had been like in Myanmar in the past few years, but the group of people he had won over were obviously not simple gangsters.

The wooden house was not soundproof at all, and the man with the scar opened the door roughly, telling him not to play tricks.

Looking at the fierce face of the man with the scar, at this moment He Yiming knew what it means to sit on pins and needles, and a strong sense of guilt wrapped him tightly.

Finally, after a few minutes, He Yiming heard the sound of lightly tapping the stones below the cellar. The sound was so soft that it seemed that he would be blocked if he breathed heavily.

He Yiming almost shed tears, Fang Yize must be responding to him.After he forced himself to calm down, he began to analyze the current situation. Fang Yize was not a fool. He must have made a late move if he dared to go into a dangerous situation alone.

"Fang Yize, are you okay?" He Yiming completely forgot the warning from the man with the scar and couldn't wait to ask about Fang Yize's situation.

Zhao Mu had already started to go through the formalities of inheriting his wife's inheritance in China, but at the last moment, Fang Yize stabbed him to the heart, and fled to Burma in embarrassment to live on his last breath. He must have been thinking about revenge against Fang Yize all the time in the past few years.

Now that Fang Yize fell into Zhao Mu's hands, how could he let Fang Yize go so easily.

He Yiming wanted to bite Fang Yize to death: "Aren't you stupid! What are you doing here? How ruthless you were when you dumped me!" There were sweet and complicated emotions in his heart, and at this moment he just wanted to be tight Hugging Fang Yize, doing nothing, just cuddling with each other.

"If my parents knew that I was in jail and thought that it would be worth it if I could die with you, my mother would have to beat me to death, so she gave birth to my son for nothing."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was no sound from the pigsty below.

He Yiming's overexcited brain gradually calmed down.

The wooden door was pushed open, and the scarred man outside led a few Southeast Asian-looking men to chirp a few times, one of the men trotted and brought a long wire plug, the wires were layered from the waist to the shoulder, and the wire socket One end was tied to the beam of the house, and the other end was pulled out of the wooden door.

He Yiming watched their actions, not knowing what they were going to do.

After a while, Alian walked in with a cold expression, glanced at the wires, communicated with these people for a while, then took out a camera, and motioned the men to install the camera.

"What are you doing with the cameras?" He Yiming said to A-Lian. If He Yiming was talking to the scarred man, he would be a little afraid of this fierce man. For A-Lian, He Yiming is not afraid of A-Lian. Stubble, but Alian will at least communicate with him.

A-Lian glanced at He Yiming indifferently, and said casually, "You will know in a while."

He Yiming felt the danger instinctively, and without thinking much, He Yiming's hunch was confirmed.

These men installed the cameras and started trying to connect to the network. The man with the scar was called out, and He Yiming heard the voice of a middle-aged man outside.

After a while, the wooden door opened again, and a well-dressed man with refined temperament walked in.

When He Yiming saw this man, he immediately felt that this man should be very handsome when he was young. After all, it is not someone who can maintain a good condition in middle age, with slender limbs and elegant manners, just like the Shanghai Bund that came out of the Shanghai century oil painting The nobles are incompatible with the old dilapidated wooden houses in the mountains of Myanmar.

As soon as Zhao Mu came, everyone stopped and bowed their heads respectfully.

Zhao Mufang covered his nose with a handkerchief and walked to the door of the wooden house as if he didn't see his subordinates. He frowned and glanced at the dark place in the house, and said with a smile, "You must be the person Xiaoze likes! Logically speaking, Xiaoze I watched him grow up, you should call me uncle."

It was the first time that He Yiming saw the rumored Zhao Mu. He did not expect Zhao Mu to be so handsome. No wonder Fang Yize's mother would not hesitate to be with this man back then.

But no matter how beautiful the smiling face is, it is just a piece of skin to cover up the dirty heart.

He Yiming only felt disgusted by Zhao Mu's hypocrisy.

"There is no uncle in the world who treats his nephew like this, right?" Abusing his stepson and murdering his wife are ruthless.

"Where in the world is there a nephew who killed his uncle and fled abroad?" Zhao Mu continued to smile.

He Yiming was enraged by Zhao Mu's shamelessness. After being kidnapped for so many days, it was the first time he saw the mastermind behind the scenes. He Yiming only wanted to know the purpose of this lunatic.

"You have captured Fang Yize, what are you going to do? You are beating people and pretending to be surveillance. What is your purpose!"

Zhao Mu smiled more and more, slowly, slowly, that smile was frozen on his face like a photo of time, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense. After a while, Zhao Mu chuckled again.

The laughter was extremely hasty, like a wooden door creaking. Zhao Mu was a little crazy, but his voice was still calm, "I'm not interested in killing people, but I have some experience in grinding away people's arrogance. Xiao Ze has always been a genius." The favored son of yours, but I didn't expect it to be a pervert who likes men. For him, I, as an uncle, went to find out what is going on with your pervert. This makes me really want to know about me What is the life of the stepson like?"

Zhao Mu slowly pointed at the camera: "The things recorded by this camera will be posted on the dark web, not only abroad, but also in China."

"Don't worry, I will put a mosaic on you. After all, I have no grievances with you. As long as you cooperate with me obediently, I will let you go back to China."

He Yiming was stunned for a while, and when he realized Zhao Mu's purpose, he was furious, "What the hell are you talking about! Are you crazy!"

Zhao Mu snorted coldly: "It seems that you still don't know your situation. There is nothing else here. There are many men. Or do you want to see Xiaoze other men with your own eyes..."

"How dare you!" He Yiming's eyes were tearing, and Zhao Mu was extremely shameless, "Idiot! If you dare to do this to the other party, I will never let you go."

A chill flashed in Zhao Mu's eyes, and he said a few words to the men around him in Burmese, and those men immediately approached He Yiming with malicious intentions.

"Brother Mu, bring Fang up here! If he doesn't cooperate, just chop off He's leg. Anyway, the old man in Fang's family only said that he can't hurt Fang." A-Lian spoke from behind Zhao Mu, her eyes fixed on Looking at He Yiming, "You won't be so ungrateful, will you?"

He Yiming's heart felt cold, he stared at Alian, his palms were sweating.

Although he can eat a full meal these two days, for a grown man who has been weak for several days, it is only enough to survive. He has no extra strength to fight with these strong men, and resistance is tantamount to a dead end. one.Besides, he couldn't watch Fang Yi suffer humiliation.

Zhao Mu glanced at A-Lian, and smiled slightly at He Yiming, "It seems that you have already made a decision in your heart, A-Lian will bring him something to eat, so as not to lose energy halfway."

After speaking, Zhao Mu glanced at the dilapidated furnishings in the wooden house with disgust, turned and left.

As soon as Zhao Mu left, He Yiming fell to the ground as if discouraged.

Alian looked at He Yiming, "You should learn to be smarter."

"The Fang family has a deal with Zhao Mu, right?" He Yiming heard what A Lian said just now. If there is a transaction between them, does that mean that Fang Yi's safety can be guaranteed?

A-Lian raised her eyebrows: "I said you should learn to be smarter, Fang will definitely die here, you should find a way to go back alive."

He Yiming suddenly seemed to have been poured cold water, "You don't intend to let him go back alive, so you still want to humiliate him like this?"

A-Lian shrugged indifferently: "The one who has a problem with Fang is Brother Mu, we are following orders."

For the next half an hour, He Yiming ate the most satisfying meal since he was kidnapped, which consisted of miscellaneous corn bread, rice porridge and some pickles.

After eating, Fang Yize was dragged up, and the guard who dragged Fang Yize threw Fang Yize onto the wooden bed, took out the syringe and gave Fang Yize an injection in Fang Yize's neck, and soon Fang Yize Just wake up.

"Fang Yize, are you alright?" Fang Yize's clothes were fairly neat, but his face had many bruises and abrasions, and he didn't know how many wounds he could see.

Fang Yize grunted twice in pain, and slowly opened his eyes. The moment his eyes touched He Yiming, he suddenly became clear. He straightened his back slightly, and his thin chest heaved violently.

Seeing that the man was awake, the two guards exchanged a word in Burmese, and after winking with each other, they went outside to guard the door.

"Are you hungry?" He Yiming held Fang Yize's shoulders, fearing that he would break like a porcelain doll if he didn't pay attention.

Fang Yize took a few breaths, but kept staring at He Yiming all the time, making sure that he was not injured, and then said in a cold and hoarse voice, "It's okay."

He Yiming's eyes fell on Fang Yize's face, he forced himself to smile, broke the cornbread of coarse grains hidden in his pocket, and fed it between Fang Yize's lips, "Eat some, people here are very stingy, they won't give it to you." You eat."

Fang Yi looked at the small piece of cornbread in He Yiming's hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he swallowed what was in his mouth speechlessly.

"I have investigated the environment in Myanmar. This place is in northern Myanmar, and the situation is complicated. This place is the sphere of influence of an old military/lord. The Myanmar government/government cannot control it, but there are no exaggerated mountains in this area."

He Yiming frowned tightly, tracing Fang Yize's lips with his fingertips, "I thought that if you came to the depths of the enemy army alone, you would at least say that I am important to you."

Fang Yize's body froze for a moment: "I didn't come to Zhao Mu just because of you, I wanted to catch Zhao Mu and return to China to pay the price. You are implicated by me, and it is my responsibility to save you."

"I see." He Yiming looked at Fang Yize greedily, lowered his head and kissed the scar on his face, "Before I was tied up, Ni Ni gave me two little bears she made by herself, and one of them is yours." , I originally wanted to give it to you with my own hands, but unfortunately I don’t know where to go now.”

He Yiming's voice was gentle and deep: "Although I really don't want to see you in this way again, but thinking about it, I can at least die with you, and it's not a loss."

He Yiming put his hand in from the waist, slightly touching the skin/skin.

Fang Yize suddenly /let out/ let out a muffled/hum from his mouth.

He Yiming's body paused, his limbs trembling uncontrollably, and he cruelly lifted Fang Yize's clothes, which were covered with dense scars.

Seeing this, He Yiming felt as if his soul had been stung, he closed his eyes and kissed the slightly cool lips above him fiercely.

Fang Yize frowned, and the next moment He Yiming pried his lips open, tears quickly stuck between their lips and teeth.