Chapter 23: Idols

Fang Qingming dragged a heavy suitcase and got off the train, the building in City B was not as high as City A, but it was just as cold, Fang Qingming stood at the door of the bank, holding a bank card in his hand, this card was the money that Fang Qingming was going to buy a wedding house with Zheng Xin, he had saved it for almost ten years, although he was about to have nowhere to go, Fang Qingming was still reluctant to spend it.

The security guard at the gate of the bank saw Fang Qingming standing here for a long time, and couldn't help but ask him: "What are you doing standing here? It's almost time to get off work, and if you don't come in again, we will close the door!"

Fang Qingming sighed, his palms were sweating, and he nodded lightly: "Then I'll come back tomorrow!"

"It's weird. The security guard turned around, muttered, and walked away.

Fang Qingming dragged the box and found a very cheap youth hostel nearby, only thirty yuan a night, there was a young man in the same room, the man was full of disbelief when he saw Fang Qingming, he nervously grabbed Fang Qingming's arm, and asked, "Are you Fang Qingming?"

The man had a birthmark on his face, inverted triangular eyes, a collapsed nose, lips turned out, a somewhat terrifying countenance, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was being pinched by the throat, rough and ugly.

Although Fang Qingming is a teacher, he does not have the habit of judging people by their appearance, but the strength of the man is too great, and his arm is caught.

"You let go. Fang Qingming was a little displeased, he was not used to physical contact with strange men.

The man hurriedly let go of his hand, and kept nodding apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm just too excited." ”

The man's eyes were fiery when he looked at Fang Qingming, as if he was going to swallow him at any time.

Fang Qingming had never been in contact with such a person before, the man's gaze was so hot that he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment, pull his suitcase and turn his head away.

The man ran to the door in a panic and blocked Fang Qingming's way, he hugged Fang Qingming's waist and shouted: "Teacher, I finally saw you, you can't go! ”

"You let go of me!" Fang Qingming was startled and pulled the man's arm with his hand.

But the man didn't know where he got the strength to throw him to the ground. But Fang Qingming was really struggling, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he muttered "Why don't you like me, you should like me, you are mine, you are mine", and punched Fang Qingming's left cheek, knocking Fang Qingming's glasses off, and the fragile lenses flew out and shattered. Then, the man punched and kicked Fang Qingming like crazy, Fang Qingming's lips and nose were bloodied, and the man was tired, so he picked up a rope and tied Fang Qingming up.

Fang Qingming was beaten and fainted, I don't know how long he fell asleep, hazy Fang Qingming felt that his whole body hurt badly, his bones seemed to be broken, Fang Qingming groaned and slowly opened his eyes, his body was curled up, in a confined space, his hands and feet were tied, and it was dark all around, but bursts of bumps and maneuvers told him that he should be tied in the trunk of a car now.

Fang Qingming's throat was congested, choking him so badly that he coughed violently, coughing up a mouth full of blood.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Qingming fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, he found his hands tied to a long bed with a thin chain, his legs spread in a humiliating position. Fang Qingming instinctively tried his best to break free from the iron rope, but it was all in vain except for a string of red marks on his wrist.

The room was dark, windowless, like a basement, with only a red iron door in the corner.

"Is there anyone, help!" Fang Qingming shouted, his throat was as hoarse as sandpaper, and if he couldn't say a few words, there would be a sharp pain in his throat, and he began to vomit in pain.

The iron door was opened, and a black figure slowly walked towards Fang Qingming's side.

"Teacher, are you awake?" came the gnarled voice.

"Who are you, why are you tying me up?" Fang Qingming roared, his throat was bleeding from anger, and he would smell blood as soon as he spoke.

"Teacher, don't you remember me? I'm the 'Qingming Tail', I left you a message. The man's eyes widened, and he excitedly showed some yellowed teeth, the teeth were uneven, and his face was distorted when he was exposed, and the green birthmark was squeezed into some deformations, and his face was extremely hideous.

Fang Qingming was surprised, his impression of this person was so clear, no one would easily forget a person who had verbally insulted him.

"Qingming Tail" is that paranoid and terrible Weibo fan, he once left Fang Qingming hundreds of insulting remarks, all of which were some conjectures that wanted to get Fang Qingming, Fang Qingming never thought that he could meet him in real life! Now that it is in his hands, Fang Qingming's future can be imagined.

The man's excited face suddenly became gloomy, and he drooped sadly: "But you blocked me." ”

When he raised his head again, his face was even more hideous and terrifying, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his somewhat chapped lips, and laughed arrogantly: "Even God is helping me, my Fang Qingming, you are my Fang Qingming." ”

The man walked into Fang Qingming step by step, stretched out his hand and groped Fang Qingming's face, his hand was very rough, plus Qingming in front of him was injured, his face was still swollen, and the corners of Fang Qingming's mouth twitched when he was touched like this.

"Teacher, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful. As soon as the man grabbed Fang Qingming's neck and wanted to kiss his lips, Fang Qingming's ninja was in pain, and he raised his foot violently and mentioned the man's crotch.

"Ah······h The man rolled to the ground in pain, clutching his lower till and wailing.

Fang Qingming struggled hard again, and the iron chain made a violent sound.

The man finally returned to normal, he looked at Fang Qingming with a sad look, and said word by word: "Teacher, how can you treat me like this? ”

"You're mine!" As if to make sure of something, he punched Fang Qingming's stomach again.

Fang Qingming was in pain, and snorted, and the smell of blood in his mouth became even stronger.

The man's spirit is a little abnormal, just blindly the other party Qingming fists and kicks, it seems that only in this way can it be proved that Fang Qingming belongs to him, only he can control it, and abuse it at will.

The man was tired and left silently, hearing the sound of the door locking, Fang Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, the injuries on his body were stacked on top of each other, and it was difficult to breathe in pain.

When the man left, he left a bottle of water on the table, Fang Qingming laboriously reached out and took it, unscrewed the cap, and drank it all with a bang, only then did he feel a little more comfortable in his throat.

Fang Qingming thought to himself, is it that if his body hurts, he can't feel the distress? If so, then maybe it is God's reward for him that he has come to this point now.

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