Rebirth of the Canary in Captivity

Chunyuan Xiaolou is a place where the second generation of the city often go to get together. There is a small teahouse on the top floor for business talks. Downstairs are nightclubs, billiard halls and other entertainment venues. One is elegant and the other is vulgar, but it is quite harmonious.

Fu Yunqi walked in the door and immediately became the focus of everyone, but he scanned for a week, but he didn't see the person he was looking for, and he went to the top floor after saying hello to the group of friends he was familiar with.

The brothers of the Bian family were sitting beside the Jinshen tea table, savoring the light-colored liquid in the porcelain bowl carefully. Seeing Fu Yunqi walking towards his usual place, they looked at each other, and Bian Jiming stood up and tidied up his clothes. I checked my clothes.

The waiter brought the tea that Fu Yunqi wanted, and knelt on one knee to help him make the tea, when Bian Zhiming came over.

"Master Fu." Bian Jiming's voice with a smile attracted Fu Yunqi who was looking at his phone.

Fu Yunqi had heavy dark circles under his eyes. He looked up tiredly, put his phone on the tea table, and gestured for Bian Jiming to sit down.

Bian Jiming is not a person who likes to give way, he sat down on the opposite side of Fu Yunqi, crossing his legs.

"Master Bian, what's the matter?"

When Fu Yunqi opened his mouth, the waiter brought him the cooked tea, touched under the tea table casually when he got up, nodded and left.

Bian Ji stared at Fu Yunqi clearly, not paying attention to the waiter's movements at all.

"It's nothing." Bian Jiming waited for the waiter to walk away before he said, "It's alright for an old friend to ask me a question?"

Taking a sip of tea, Fu Yunqi raised his head and smiled, "Why is Master Bian so emotional all of a sudden?"

From time to time, Bian's family members cast their eyes on this side, and Fu Yunqi knew that the visitors were not good.

"Time flies so fast..." Bian Jiming leaned his head on the backrest and said with a smile, "What happened when I was young is like yesterday, I didn't expect you all got married..."

Fu Yunqi nodded in agreement, with a slightly melancholy tone, "Yes, I didn't expect such an unreliable person like Qin Zheng to get married."

Bian Jiming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and suddenly leaned forward, "You don't know, Qin Zheng is going to get divorced soon."

Of course I don't know, Fu Yunqi thought sarcastically, and then asked in surprise, "Is he going to get a divorce? So suddenly?"

"You don't know?" The air was suddenly quiet, Bian Jiming's scrutinizing eyes became sharper, and his tone increased, "Qin Zheng divorced because of whom, you really don't know?"

Fu Yunqi's fingers holding the porcelain cup slowly tightened. He didn't avoid Bian Jiming's eyes, but smiled calmly, "Master Bian must have heard the news. I'm too busy to care about myself now, so I don't have time to meddle with others." housework?"

Afterwards, Fu Yunqi put the cold tea in his hands on the tea table, with a bitter smile, "The company is in a lot of trouble, and my lover has been missing for a few days. What is Master Bian suspecting?"

Bian Mingming's words froze, thinking of the chatting conversation on Fu Yunqi's mobile phone screen when he just walked over, he smiled embarrassingly, "I didn't expect that Young Master Fu has been so unhappy recently, and even hired a private detective to investigate."

"Xiao An has been missing for so long, I'm really worried..." Fu Yunqi covered his face with his hands, looking extremely sad.

At first he wanted to talk, but he didn't expect that Bian Zhiming, who was being walked in by Fu Yunqi, was displeased in his heart. He walked over and patted Fu Yunqi on the shoulder.

"Young Master Fu, I heard... Qin Zheng divorced Fang Wan because of his old love," Bian Jiming sighed, and said regretfully, "Looking at the bumpy roads of your relationships, brothers, I don't even want to get married anymore."

This is not a comforting tone at all, but seems to be gloating.

Fu Yunqi reluctantly raised his head and smiled, picked up the tea and drank it in silence.

Seeing Fu Yunqi's dejected appearance, Bian Jiming winked at Bian's family, and they left the booth quickly.

"I still have something to do, so I won't disturb Young Master Fu's rest, let's take a step first." After exchanging some pleasantries, Bian Jiming stood up, and Fu Yun wanted to see him off, but he also refused.

The two of them walked to the door of the elevator, hesitant to speak, hesitated for a while, and then said, "If you really can't do it, call the police. This is not a trivial matter. After all, you are a big living person. In case...no one can say anything." .”

If this matter becomes serious, it will not benefit the Bian family at all. Bian Mingming is not a fool, and he wished that Qin Zheng and Fu Yunqi would turn against each other.

Fu Yunqi nodded, followed his words and said seriously, "I will think about it."

"...Qin Zheng explained that he was going to drink at his place tonight, and he didn't know what that kid was thinking, so let me let you know."

"Okay, what time is it tomorrow night?" Fu Yunqi took out his phone.

Bian Jiming pretended to glance at Fu Yunqi's phone screen unintentionally, and said, "At 07:30, it's at his villa."

Fu Yunqi gave a "hmm" and looked up, "There is no arrangement for tomorrow night."

"That's it, I'll go first." Just as the elevator door opened, Bian Jiming said goodbye to Fu Yunqi and walked into the elevator.

As the number of elevators decreased little by little, and finally landed on the third basement floor, Fu Yunqi sneered, turned and returned to his booth.

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The long-lost sunlight shines on the large bed through the window. If you don't look carefully, you can't see a person curled up under the quilt.

Qin Zheng stood in the corner and looked at it for a long time. He didn't come out from the dark corner until the sun was shining on the whole bedroom.

"An'an, An'an..."

Qin Zheng murmured softly, groping his arms into the quilt, trying to fish him out.

Lifting off the quilt, the weak Shen An closed his eyes tightly. The wound on his neck was repeatedly cracked and left a hideous scar, but it was nothing compared to the scars on his body.

——He was wearing a women's long lace dress, his originally smooth back was covered with scarlet whip marks, and there were bruises and bloodstains from bandage marks on his arms and calves, all over his body, only his indistinguishable little face could barely be seen .

Just barely watchable.

Because of the hunger strike for several days, his body became visibly thinner. Later, Qin Zheng pulled his hair and forced him to insert a feeding tube, and poured some liquid food into his stomach every day.

But his face was still pale, his eyes were dull, and his lips were bloodless. When he saw Qin Zheng, he bent his back and refused to say a word.

Seeing Shen An ignoring him, Qin Zheng panicked. He patted Shen An's face, nervously leaving kisses on his face one after another.

"...An'an, An'an, open your eyes and look at me...can you look at me?"

Perhaps disgusted by Qin Zheng's kiss, Shen An had no choice but to open his heavy eyelids and stare at Qin Zheng with hatred.

Just by looking at him, I can't wait to tear him into pieces.

Shen An just wanted to ask Qin Zheng, how much did he have to trample on his dignity before he would give up, did he really want to die in front of him again?

Qin Zheng carefully picked up Shen An, brought him to the cloakroom, put him in front of the mirror, stroked Shen An's chin with his fingers, and said in a loving tone, "An An, look at you, you are not beautiful anymore..."

The weak Shen An couldn't say a word at all, he could only shake his head slightly to express his rejection.

"It's okay, An An, you are the most beautiful in my heart..." Qin Zheng stroked Shen An's hair with his fingers, and lifted his chin, "Tonight, I will make you the most beautiful bride."

Those rich kids had various methods of torturing people, and Shen An knew it all his life, but he couldn't figure out what Qin Zheng was going to do.

Qin Zheng leaned close to Shen An's ear and kissed his earlobe, "An An, marry me, I will love you well, and I will make you the happiest woman in the world."

Hearing the word "woman", Shen An's body trembled. Looking at himself in the mirror, who was neither male nor female, he felt his scalp numb.

How could there be such a disgusting person... Shen An turned his eyes away in disgust, and fell into deep self-denial.

Qin Zheng knew what Shen An's weakness was. What he was good at was to torture Shen An both physically and mentally. Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Qin Zheng leaned over to hug Shen An, and walked to the cloakroom with a smug smile. Go deeper.

[The author has something to say: Well, I still haven’t written about saving my wife, but I will definitely do it tomorrow.

There is a foreshadowing in this chapter, which is quite obvious

In the end, Lao Qin is really nothing

Please leave a lot of comments, otherwise you will always think that you are stuck in single-line operation QAQ

Good night in advance!]

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