Chapter 112: Verkhovensky XXII

Fei Du's expression seemed to be frozen by the outdoor temperature of minus five degrees at this time, and it froze for a long time, but Luo Yiguo had already licked a little milk on the small plate, and erected a big tail to rub his trouser leg, he woke up like a dream, and moved slightly, Luo Wenzhou's hand like an iron hoop seemed to have some mechanism, and he immediately let go, and let him withdraw his wrist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fei Du lowered his head and glanced at Luo Yiguo, who had a big waist and a round waist, and then smiled: "It's really fake, it scared me to death." โ€

The magma-like blood in Luo Wenzhou's heart cooled down slightly, stopped the uncontrollable left and right impact, and gradually fell to the ground into a pile of heavy volcanic ash.

He realized he had chosen the wrong time.

Ever since he put Fei Du by his side, it seems that he is always impatient, and he can't help himself. The progress bar that I had thought of before and was going to be a trickle became a wild dogโ€”I couldn't help but touch him, I couldn't help but feel like I was bursting in my heart, I couldn't help but say extra words...... More than one sentence.

In just a few days, he has repeatedly "failed to keep up with the changes", and his original plan is full of loopholes, and has become a rag that cannot be sewn.

His unlucky parents, who were dedicated to pit their sons, came to follow him again.

Probably the so-called age and experience to give "ease" is just an illusion, many times, the ease is just after reading thousands of sails, cold, tired, not tempted.

It's a pity that having come this far, it is impossible to turn back.

Luo Wenzhou felt that he was really scared of Fei Du, so he lowered his voice slightly: "You just want to tell me this?" โ€

Fei Du thought for a moment, took a few steps back, dragged a chair from the dining room and sat down, his elbows propped up on the table, his fingers against his forehead, pressed on his temples, and said with his eyes half-open and half-closed: "I thought you knew me better." โ€

Luo Wenzhou: "What do I know about you?" โ€

"Of course not," Fei Du made a joke casually, seeing that Luo Wenzhou didn't mean to cheer, he accepted the joke, but the tiredness slowly floated up, Fei Du was silent for a while, "I remember that you warned me more than once before, let me behave and don't experience your prisoner car one day." โ€

"If I'm not mistaken, on the day of the hunt for Zhao Haochang, under the canopy, I had already said goodbye." Luo Wenzhou took out the hot milk and pushed it up from one end of the table, the cup stopped accurately in front of Fei Du, and not a drop was spilled, "Can you pour some other stubble?" โ€

Fei Du briefly shut his mouth, because he had a thousand thoughts in his mind for a while, and he was dazzled, and he didn't know where to start.

It took a moment before he looked up.

"No, you don't need to apologize, you're not wrong, I didn't kill my father back then, because of my limited ability, I couldn't do it. When you investigated Fei Chengyu, you found that another group of people were following him, it was indeed my people, I hired them through some not very legal channels, and then you withdrew, and all these people disappeared mysteriously overnight, and they themselves did a gray business, and no one called the police, and they ended up alive and dead without seeing the corpse - that was the warning Fei Chengyu gave me, my wings were not hard enough to shake him, I stopped because of this, not any moral and legal constraints. โ€

Luo Wenzhou's heart began to sink continuously: "So what? โ€

"Team Luo, you have been working as a front-line criminal police for so many years, and you have seen not a thousand but eight hundred perverts, you should trust your initial intuition, I am indeed 'that kind of person' - born with a defective brain, a sense of morality and responsibility lower than normal, abnormal dopamine and โ–กโ–ก secretion, unable to perceive normal joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and unable to establish long-term and stable relationships with people...... Maybe you can't even perceive what the so-called 'love' is. โ€

Luo Wenzhou leaned against the wall next to the dining room, and the wall clock kept walking above his head all the time - this thing had been broken for a long time, and it was always inaccurate, and it was still repaired after Fei Du dismantled it.

When he heard this, he said coldly: "You don't mean that to me, you don't like me, you can say it clearly." โ€

Fei Du opened his mouth for a moment to explain something, but quickly held back.

Luo Wenzhou's heavy "spending a lifetime together" weighed him down and he could barely breathe, and his most instinctive reaction was to flee in panic, and he tried his best to maintain his politeness.

He is like a wanderer trekking on thin ice in the long night of Weiyang, and he does not know which invisible abyss cold pool the so-called "life" points to.

Fei Du was silent for a while, and finally just said dryly, "I'm sorry. โ€

"Then why are you provoking me over and over again?" Luo Wenzhou's voice was extremely low, as if his chest was full of stones, and the voice had to be squeezed out of the cracks in the stones, and every word was "creaked", "I have warned you and rejected you many times, why do you still have-"

Fei Du looked away from him indifferently.

Luo Wenzhou stopped, he suddenly felt very bored, he was silent for a moment, exhaled heavily, strode to the study, and slammed the door.

Luo Yiguo was startled by the earth-shattering sound of slamming the door, and his throat exploded, and he straightened his neck to look around, not knowing what was wrong with the shoveler. It exploded vigilantly for a while, and when it saw that no one paid attention to it, it trotted over to Fei Du in confusion, jumped on the table, and glared at Fei Du.

Fei Du's whole person seemed to be still, and he looked at it silently for a moment, and the thousands of thoughts in his heart fell silent again, and his chest was empty and white, and all thoughts were silent.

For a while, he remembered for no reason what Xia Xiaonan said in the interrogation room of the city bureau during the day - "You may never meet a boy who likes you so much in your life." โ€

Feng Bin is to Xia Xiaonan, just like Luo Wenzhou is to him, it is all the luck of an accident, and a person's life can only be extravagant once.

And in the life that has no end in sight, it is precious to have a little memory. Although the memories are a bit short.

But it doesn't matter, all "memories" in the world are short.

Fei Du slowly stretched out his hand to Luo Yiguo, Luo Yiguo first instinctively tilted his head back to dodge, and then, it hesitantly leaned over, tentatively sniffed Fei Du's hand hanging in mid-air, smelled it inside and out, it finally let down its guard, lowered its head and rubbed it in his palm.

Fei Du finally fell down carefully, stuck to Luo Yiguo's oily and slippery back, and gently stroked it a few times from the top of its head.

It turns out that cats are like this, the hair is delicate and very soft, and it is different from plush products - the roots of the fine hair are warm and dry, and when you put your hand on it, you can feel the long breath and the gentle heartbeat.

It's a carefree little life.

Luo Yiguo squinted his eyes, "grunted" in his throat for a moment, and flicked his big fluffy tail for a while, making a very sissy hum.

Fei Du almost calmly coexisted with it for a while, and the cat master was comforted by the service, so he gathered himself together, slowly closed his squinted eyes, and fell asleep on the spot.

Fei Du quietly withdrew his hand, picked up his mobile phone, walked to the door of the study, and knocked three times lightly: "Thank you for taking care of you these days." โ€

Luo Wenzhou ignored him.

Fei Du didn't stay long, turned around and took off his coat and scarf from the hanger in the entrance, and prepared to go out to find a nearby hotel to spend the night first, and then find a way to ask someone to clean his small apartment that had been vacant for a long time tomorrow and move back home.

In the middle of the night, it really takes a little courage to walk from the heated home into the cold winter night, Fei Du sighed, feeling that just thinking about it, his hands and feet were already cold as a conditioned reflex.

However, just as he put on his coat and had no time to put his arms into his sleeves, the closed door of the study was suddenly opened from the inside.

As soon as the unlucky Luo Yiguo closed his eyes, he was awakened by a gust of wind passing by, and he didn't know who to provoke. It screamed angrily, slipped into Luo Wenzhou's second bedroom, which had been vacant for several days, and refused to come out.

Before Fei Du could turn back, he was suddenly grabbed from behind, he staggered half a step unexpectedly, and the coat that was draped on his body fell to the ground.

Luo Wenzhou grabbed his scarf, and Fei Du had to retreat with his strength in order not to become a hanged ghost on Christmas Eve, and Luo Wenzhou raised his hand against the narrow wall at the entrance.

"Let me ask you two things," Luo Wenzhou said with a sinking face, "First, you don't like me, why did you have to stand in front of me when Zheng Kaifeng's car exploded." โ€

Fei Du: "I ......"

Luo Wenzhou didn't listen to him at all: "Second, since you are a pervert who doesn't feel pain and doesn't know love and hate, why do you have electric shock and vomiting equipment in the basement of your house?" I've been a front-line criminal police officer for so many years, and I've seen not a thousand but eight hundred perverts, and I've never heard of any of them coming in because they were keen to toss themselves! โ€

Fei Du's pupils contracted sharply, and then he subconsciously struggled.

Suppressing him is not much more difficult than suppressing Xiao Haiyang, Luo Wenzhou folded his arms behind his back, pulled off the loose scarf around his neck, wrapped it around his hand three times and divided it by two, tied it firmly, and sneered coldly: "Mr. Fei, you lack exercise." โ€

Fei Du was dragged into the living room by Luo Wenzhou, and threw him on the sofa nearby, his long legs hit the coffee table, and the plate of oranges that he had just prepared to entertain Luo Cheng and Mu Xiaoqing rolled to the ground, and no one cared.

Luo Wenzhou ripped off Fei Du's shirt that had to be carefully served by the dry cleaners, and the broken button brushed his chin and fled in a hurry, Luo Wenzhou raised his hand and pressed Fei Du's chest - this body is young after all, and its recovery ability is as strong as its metabolism, and many old scars only have shallow traces, and you have to see some shallow shadows under the headlights.

"If you use a tattoo to cover an electric injury, you are not afraid of burning your internal organs? Aren't you afraid to take a step and die silently in that empty basement of your house? Luo Wenzhou looked at him condescendingly, "When I went back from Hengai Hospital that day, if I hadn't forcibly dragged you out, what would you have done?" โ€

Fei Du has been mixed with a group of gentlemen since he was a child, his shame is limited, and it is not a big deal to run naked whenever he wants, but at this time, what Luo Wenzhou tore apart with his hands seemed to be not just a shirt, but a skin wrapped in his flesh and bones. For the first time in his life, Fei Du felt an indescribable panic, and bent his knees against him in a panic: "Let goโ€”"

Luo Wenzhou didn't dodge or dodge, he suffered this blow, his hard knee hit a muffled sound that hurt when he heard it, Fei Du stiffened, missed the opportunity to fight back, asked Luo Wenzhou to press his knees, forcibly separated, the joints "rattle" a soft sound, Fei Du subconsciously closed his eyes.

But the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time in a posture that seemed to indicate a violent treatment, but Luo Wenzhou did not touch a single hair of him.

"I really can't wait to ......" After a while, Luo Wenzhou sighed, lowered his head and kissed him lightly on his dry lips, and whispered, "Dig out your thief's heart and lungs." โ€

As he spoke, he loosened the clamps, lifted a thin blanket from the rocking chair next to the sofa, threw it on Fei Du, and rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly: "It's too late, you go wash and sleep." I'll ...... Back to my room......"

"That basement used to belong to Fei Chengyu," Fei Du didn't move, and suddenly opened his mouth in a low voice, "Fei Chengyu is a sadist, if my mother violates his 'rules', he will be dragged into the basement to be punished." โ€

Luo Wenzhou was stunned, his heart jumped wildly, he subconsciously held his breath, he secretly took two deep breaths, only to stabilize his voice, and asked softly: "What rules?" โ€

"Many, I can't tell, such as not being allowed to speak to outsiders - including the babysitter and the cleaner, forbidding her from making eye contact with others, forbidding her from touching books and TV shows that are not allowed by him...... She had a fixed daily routine, getting up at half-past seven, going to the table at eight, and starting at half-past eight to clean up the vases at home and put on new flower arrangements. Fei Du whispered, "Fei Chengyu thinks that this is his way of expressing his affection, you not only have to get a person's *, but also her spirit, put her whole person into a glass bottle, let her every branch grow with her own heart, this person belongs to himself." He doesn't avoid me when he does this, and he even has a children's desk in his basement. โ€

Luo Wenzhou's breathing suddenly became a little difficult: "Does he have ...... Is there a ......?"

"Mistreated me?" Fei Du paused slightly, and then said with an unchanged expression, "No, I am the heir, and Fei Chengyu even thinks that I represent a part of him and will not do anything to me." โ€

Luo Wenzhou's clenched heart was slightly lowered, relieved, and walked over lightly and sat next to Fei Du.

"I've wanted to get rid of him since I was sensible, but I just wanted to, and I didn't do anything until she killed herself." Fei Du whispered, "She is trapped in a demonic cage, there is only one indifferent me by her side, long-term deformity and abuse, her mind is abnormal, in addition to depression, there are also deep symptoms of persecution delusions, thinking that the air is full of probes to spy on her, even when she is alone with me, she will never dare to say a word outside the 'prescribed range'." Fei Chengyu asked her to read to me for an hour every night before going to bed, so she spent two years carefully mixing what she wanted to say into those reading subjects, trying to instill the concept of 'freedom' in me over and over again...... Maybe my reaction was too cold, right? After reading the last book, she finally showed me for herself what it means to be 'free or die'. โ€

"I'm sorry," Fei Du whispered softly, "I actually knew that she committed suicide from the beginning, and the reason why I insisted on disagreeing with the suicide conclusion, pestering you unrelentingly, and forcing you to investigate repeatedly was actually to use you to make trouble for Fei Chengyu and them." โ€

Luo Wenzhou: "...... They? โ€

"Do you know about parasitism?" "I'll give you nutrients, carbohydrates, and you'll give me protection and trace elements...... There is such a parasitic beast behind Fei Chengyu. โ€