The red belt that Xu Jundong took out from the bedside table was not a belt worn by northern men around his waist, but a belt used by southern women to carry their children.

This kind of red belt was very common in the rural areas of the south in the eighties of the last century, and almost every family with two or three or four years old children would have a red belt. This red belt can be used to safely tie the toddler to the mother's back, as long as the child does not cry or make a fuss, and the mother does her housework as usual.

This red belt is characterized by its length and thickness.

long, can be tied round and round. Like a toddler lying on a woman's back, a circle should be tied around the waist and at the calf, and it is not enough to be long.

Coarse, increase the force area, will not strangle the child.

Xu Jundong didn't know where to get this red belt.

"Mr. Xu, you, you are going to ......" Hong Meigui's originally big eyes were now wider.

"Haven't you seen it? In movies, on TV, there have been such ends. It's fun. ”

"You want to tie me up and play?" Hong Meigui instantly understood Xu Jundong's intentions.

"That's right. Isn't that more exciting?" Xu Jundong shook the red belt up.

"Don't, Mr. Xu, please don't do this. Hong Meigui knelt on Simmons. What is reserved and arrogant, all is gone.

Xu Jundong pinched Hong Meigui's cherry mouth and squeezed Hong Meigui's mouth flat, "Don't? Do you think it's possible? Don't you want 600,000?"

"Of course I want 600,000, but let's do something normal, okay? I'll serve you, okay?" Hong Meigui prayed.

"Smack. ”

Xu Jundong slapped Hong Meigui's arm, and Hong Meigui's white and tender arm immediately became red and swollen, "Come on something normal? Is this fucking abnormal? Do you mean I'm perverted?"

"I didn't. I mean...... I'm so scared. ”

"If you want 600,000, then you have to cooperate well, you know?" Xu Jundong pinched Hong Meigui's cheek again, "Why are you afraid? That's enjoyment, it's excitement, understand?"

As he spoke, Xu Jundong put the red belt on Hong Meigui's shoulder.

Hong Meigui reflexively moved, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Xu Jundong was extremely skilled in tying up Hong Meigui's five flowers.

Fifty minutes later, Xu Jundong completely let go of Hong Meigui. On the table, a finger-thick candle was still burning, and a thin whip lay on the ground.

And Hong Meigui's whole body is full of whip marks one after another, and candle oil can be seen everywhere.

Xu Jundong was lying naked on Simmons, already asleep.

Hong Meigui's face was full of tears. Her voice was hoarse, and her hair was disheveled. I saw her gently get down to the ground, not rushing into the bathroom to take a bath, but hurriedly putting on her clothes, grabbing her bag and walking out. Walking to the door, Hong Meigui still gently opened the door, flashed outside, and gently closed the door, seeing that Xu Jundong was not awakened, she breathed a long sigh of relief and walked quickly towards the elevator.

……

Fu Daicheng drove back to Yangjiang, went around the county several times, found all the places he could find, and contacted all the people he could contact, but he didn't see Hong Meigui, so he had to drive to the bottom of the commercial house bought by Hong Meigui on Yangjiang Avenue and wait.

Fu Daicheng called Hong Meigui every ten minutes, and it was not until the last phone came that "the phone you dialed has been turned off" that he completely gave up. People's phones are turned off, and there is no point in you calling again.

But Fu Daicheng strengthened his belief in waiting for Hong Meigui to go home under Hong Meigui's commercial house, even if it was until one or two o'clock in the morning and until dawn.

Hong Meigui stumbled back to her own building, and it was nearly twelve o'clock.

The vicinity of the commercial building is quiet, only the high beams of the car occasionally shine from the side of Yangjiang Avenue. The sound of a car passing by pierced the silence of the night.

It was the plague god who turned out of the aisle and really scared Hong Meigui.

"I'm Dai Cheng. ”

"Fu Daicheng, what are you doing?" Hong Meigui pushed the plague god violently, "You scared my soul away." ”

"What's wrong with you? your neck, your chest, and your arms. The plague god said in amazement.

Hong Meigui hurriedly pulled her long cloak, "It's nothing." ”

"You're still lying to me?" the plague god grabbed Hong Meigui's arm and rolled her sleeve up, "Look at the whip marks, and there are bruises and purples." The plague god then ripped open the collar of Hong Meigui's cloak, "Look at your chest again, your neck." ”

"What are you doing?" Hong Meigui flicked away the plague god's arm.

"You must have encountered something. I said you don't answer my calls. Tell me who it is?"

"It's all said that it's nothing. Go back, I'm going upstairs. Hong Meigui walked upstairs.

The plague god angrily dragged Hong Meigui to his side, "You have to avoid me if such a big thing happens, don't you trust me at all?"

"I trust you, do I trust you, is it useful? I called you, aren't you helping people guard the field?" Hong Meigui also raised the decibels.

"The problem is that I'm really guarding the field in Huang Wu. You hung up the phone without saying anything. The plague god said urgently.

"That's because it occurred to me that you couldn't solve the problem at all. Hong Meigui's eyes became indifferent.

"You don't say anything, how do you know that I can't solve the problem. Look at how many calls I have made to you, why don't you answer any of them? I drove back and looked for you everywhere and couldn't find you, I called all your friends and said they didn't know where you went?" "Where have you been all these few hours, and what have you done?"

"Three hundred thousand, no, six hundred thousand, can you solve it?"

"Is it Cao Zhengxuan? Is it Cao Zhengxuan who tossed you like this? He forced you to pay the remaining 300,000?"

"Don't guess. Even if you guess it, you can't fight him. Hong Meigui's eyes turned red again, and her voice quieted. "I, Hong Meigui, is this fate. You've seen what you shouldn't see. So, from this moment on, we will never see each other again. ”

The plague god was stunned.

Hong Meigui straightened her long cloak and stepped up the steps.

"It's Xu Jundong, right?"

Hong Meigui was stunned for a second and went upstairs again.

"He took 600,000 yuan to blackmail you, and he took you to the hotel, right?" "He's whipped you, he's dousing you with candle oil, isn't he?"

In response to the plague god was the sound of Hong Mi-gyeong's high-heeled leather shoes tapping on the steps.

"Ahh

……

A hotel room in Hua'an.

The four of them are playing the nine-unit mahjong that people in this area of Hua'an like to play. The room was filled with smoke.

A man in his forties grabbed his phone and said, "Plague God, are you still calling me so late? ”

"Brother Ji, I can't please even if I want to. I'm still in Yangjiang. Do you have a guy in your hands? A friend of mine wants it. ”

"Which one?" the man didn't shy away from his three card-playing friends at all.

"It's okay to imitate the May Fourth kind. ”

"Yes. When do your friends want it?"

"I'll drive over tomorrow to get it. ”

"Good. ”