His body is actually not good yet, but Fu Qiming doesn't care at all, his hatred is already embedded in the blood of his body, so he doesn't give Cheng Luoyi any chance to fight back.

Since Fu Disheng can't come back, then he wants the person in front of him to pay for his blood debt, Fu Qiming is almost done, he directly grabbed Cheng Luoyi's hair from behind with his hands, and unceremoniously pressed him against the wall in the bathroom, Cheng Luoyi gasped and endured Fu Qiming's various tortures, he was already a little close to the limit.

"Don't you like me like that with such an expression?" Fu Qiming looked at him and asked.

Last time, he also asked Cheng Luoyi like this, Cheng Luoyi was still obediently obedient, this time he understood that Fu Qiming didn't hate him, but hated him so much that he wanted to torture him in this way, but he didn't care about everything.

forcibly looked at Fu Qiming on the side, thought about it and replied with difficulty: "I like it."

"Well, let's play something else, then!"

Saying that, Fu Qiming picked up a mop on the side and removed the stick on the mop, Cheng Luoyi saw that when the stick was removed, he knew what the person in front of him was going to do, he struggled to look at Fu Qiming and said, "...... Qi, don't, I beg you not to. ”

"What, so you don't want to?" Fu Qiming pressed him against the wall.

Then there was a scream from the bathroom, and after half an hour, Cheng Luoyi was completely unable to walk on his own in a bathrobe, although it was also powerful last time, but it was not so serious.

Fu Qiming looked at his trembling legs and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm!"

"You don't like that?"

"It's okay, if you like me, I like it."

Hearing this, Fu Qiming comfortingly leaned over and kissed him on the lips as comfort.

When the two returned to the room, it didn't know when it started to rain heavily, and the rain was very heavy, and the glass outside was constantly ringing as the raindrops hit.

What Cheng Luoyi is most afraid of is this kind of weather, the last time the thief stole something, his action still had a big impact on him.

He reached out and grabbed Fu Qiming's hand in fear, Fu Qiming looked at the pouring rain outside, and when he saw him suddenly reaching out to hold himself, he asked curiously: "Why are you so afraid of such weather."

Fu Qiming's inquiry reminded him of the picture when he was a child again, why was he afraid, naturally he was afraid of seeing the picture of his father dying in the dark and unable to close his eyes, that picture may be fixed in his brain forever.

"I-" Cheng Luoyi was hesitating how to tell Fu Qiming, but Fu Qiming suddenly said, "If it's too sad to have a past, don't say it."

"Go to bed!" After Fu Qiming finished speaking, he lay down on the bed.

Cheng Luoyi looked at the state of lightning and thunder outside, as if he was in the same room as he used to be, he stood like this for a long, long time, and then said to Fu Qiming on the bed: "A relative of mine got up on such a night."

"So you're scared of the weather, aren't you?"

Cheng Luoyi turned around, looked at the person on the bed, lowered his head and said "um", and then nodded.

After he finished speaking, when he walked towards the bed, he found that his legs couldn't move because of Fu Qiming's torture, as if they were filled with lead.

"Does it hurt?"

Cheng Luoyi shook his head and reluctantly walked to the side of the bed, he didn't dare to sit down directly, because it was too painful. could only climb into bed, looking at Cheng Luoyi's appearance, Fu Qiming knew that he might have done too much.

However, it is also essential to do so.

Cheng Luoyi was afraid of such weather, and hugged Fu Qiming tightly when he slept, because in this way he would have a sense of so-called security.

He rarely dreamed these days, but he didn't know why he had a dream, a very strange dream. In the dream, he seemed to be dead, like he could fly, Fu Qiming didn't seem to see him, he looked at Fu Qiming and Fu Disheng kissing, he wanted to stop it, but he was transparent, he was very anxious and didn't know what to do, and when he woke up, he saw Fu Qiming on the side getting dressed.

"It's time to go to school today." Fu Qiming saw that Cheng Luoyi woke up and said.

The person lying on the bed, his mind still didn't understand from the strange dream he had just had, why did he have such a strange dream, could he really not be with Fu Qiming?

In fact, the strangest thing about this dream is not that he didn't give Fu Qiming together, but that he became a soul. No, Luo Yi didn't care, he just felt that he couldn't be with him.

Fu Qiming on the side had already put on the school uniform, in fact, he didn't like this kind of school uniform, but he knew that there was no way.

Cheng Luoyi nodded and sat up as well. He just felt more pain in his body parts, and the pain was unbearable.

"Are you alright?" Fu Qiming on the side looked at him and asked.

Cheng Luoyi nodded, Fu Qiming looked at him very hard and said, "You just stay at home!" Don't worry, I won't run. ”

That's what he meant when he said that. He knew that if he ran away, then Fu Disheng might never come back, he knew his father, he knew what kind of person his father was.

Cheng Luoyi nodded, he touched his cheek, and then turned around and went out, Cheng Luoyi wondered if yesterday's incident was Fu Qiming's plan, but he thought about it and thought about it, and he felt that it was unlikely.

After Fu Qiming finished eating, he brought some food, looked at the person who was still lying on the bed, touched his head and comforted him: "Don't think too much, cultivate with peace of mind, if your body is broken, it will also lose a lot of fun for me."

He was telling the truth, but he didn't have the heart to like Cheng Luoyi, his mind was now completely on Fu Disheng.

His father is indeed very powerful, but his father forgot that he is actually connected, although he can't go over there to save Fu Disheng, but let people investigate, it's still okay.

He came to school in a car that drove him to class, and when class ended, he hid in the toilet and talked to his former friends on the phone.

Among the several people who called, there was [Huang Mao] He knew that he absolutely listened to him, he explained the general matter, and asked him to help him ask if he could investigate anything.

When Huang Mao received the call, he was dating a girl with burgundy hair, holding an ice cola in his hand, and when he heard what he said, he also understood that this matter had become complicated.

After not seeing each other for a few months, the tense changed like this, which made him unbelievable, especially when he learned from Fu Qiming's mouth that Cheng Luoyi's whole person had changed, and he was so surprised by Fu Qiming.

The girl opposite, looking at the person sitting next to her, only called, ignored herself, played with her hair impatiently, and asked, "Are you busy?" I'm full of classes, and you know if you're taking up my time. ”

Huang Mao ignored her, got up and continued to chat with Fu Qiming on the phone, which made the girl opposite very angry. She picked up her bag, got up and walked outside, not even saying her last goodbye.

The girl walked for about five minutes before he hung up the phone, and when he reacted, he realized that the little girl had left. And the service staff in the store also came over, looked at him and said, "Do you still want the dishes you ordered just now?"

"Don't you have eyes? Everyone's gone, I'm going to fart! ”

The waiter looked at him angrily, couldn't help but sigh, nodded and returned the dishes he said. Huang Mao grabbed his hair, put his hands in his pockets and left the store with a cynical look.

"It's really troublesome, go hack my dad's computer first, and see if there is any information in it that can be provided to Fu Qiming!"

Huang Mao's father is also one of the top companies, although his father is also busy, but because his father is a strict wife, he is afraid of his mother, so he will come home on time.

And his father's computer is usually placed in the living room or bedroom room, although he is not a professional hacker, but he also knows these principles before.

After using his own computer and hacking his father's computer directly, he began to check the information inside, but there didn't seem to be any useful information in it.

He looked at the information, afraid that he had missed something, and carefully read it again to make sure that it was really not, so he withdrew, called Fu Qiming, and told him about it.

When Fu Qiming heard this, he understood that maybe his father didn't make a deal with Huang Mao's father, and it might be a few other people who could understand things.

Several other people called him at night, but there were no clues.

Originally, he thought that he might find out the so-called truth in this way, but in the end he found that he couldn't help it at all, and the people behind him were hiding very deeply.

This kind of mutual suspicion, Wang Shi had already guessed. It is precisely because of this that he fills in all the loopholes that can be made, or hides them.

He looked at the computer screen, at Fu Disheng who was imprisoned in the room, and he just looked at this person, who was actually the source of everything.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of this person, then maybe everything wouldn't be like this, and now the development of things has been completely unfolding within the scope of his imagination.

He buried his head in his chair, wondering what would have happened if the real Fu Dickson hadn't appeared.

Thinking of this, he felt a headache, and he didn't want to think too much about these things, after all, he couldn't figure out these things at all.

He actually understands that if that is really the case, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to tell Cheng Luoyi in his life that he and he have known him since childhood, and that he wants to marry him.

Several other people didn't give Fu Qiming the so-called answer at all, and when he heard what the other people on the phone described, he didn't know what to do.

But he wasn't going to give up, when he was at a loss. Huang Mao called again, and he didn't understand what he was calling for.