Chapter 50

Fang Zhu didn't go far, he was in a hurry to leave because he saw the figure of the girl leaving, and he quickly chased after him.

Fang Zhu didn't understand why he did this, but the moment he saw her, his body moved uncontrollably. The elevator door in the distance was slowly closing, and he rushed forward with a brisk stride, blocking the door that was about to close completely at the last second.

There were only two people in the elevator, Jiang Chengfeng and Zhuang Xiaodie. Jiang Chengfeng was slightly surprised when he saw him, but he didn't speak. The three of them stood facing each other facing the elevator door, filled with an awkward silence for a moment.

The elevator reached the 9th floor, and the door slowly opened again. But Fang Zhu remained motionless and deliberately blocked the exit. Jiang Chengfeng finally couldn't help it, and whispered, "Young Master Fang, we've arrived." ”

"I'm going to have a few words with her." Fang Zhu still didn't move.

Jiang Chengfeng smiled bitterly: "Of course it's no problem, I'll find you a room and sit down and talk." Fang Zhu walked out and looked at Zhuang Xiaodie fixedly. The girl was still expressionless, and followed Jiang Chengfeng and Fang Zhu to a reception room like a puppet.

Seeing that Jiang Chengfeng had already exited the room, Fang Zhu finally spoke: "You...... You've already thought about it, haven't you? ”

The girl tilted her head, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

For some reason, Fang Zhu always felt that the next words were a little difficult to speak, as if a person like him should never say such a thing. "Are you already planning to enter this circle?"

"There's nothing to plan or not, I'm already here."

"Judging by your age, you must be younger than me. Is this your own decision? I think it's the parents who have a bigger reason! Fang Zhu already had the answer in his heart, and he couldn't help but guess on his own. But look at the girl, but her face is still full of indifference.

"It doesn't make a difference." Her tone was as flat as if she were talking about today's weather.

"Do you know how messy it is in this industry? A little white rabbit like you, if you enter this place where you eat people and don't spit out bones, you can't even think about coming out completely! Fang Zhu reminded her again. But the girl just looked at him innocently, Fang Zhu actually had a feeling of hating iron for the first time, and said, "It's too late for you to quit now, I think...... You should go back to studying. ”

Zhuang Xiaodie's eyes widened a little, and she looked at the young man in front of her with some incredulity, as if she knew him for the first time.

Fang Zhu avoided the girl's gaze a little uncomfortably. The impact of this sentence on her was no less than thunder on a sunny day, Zhuang Xiaodie was stunned for a few seconds, and even stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

"You...... Say what? ”

Fang Zhucai was reluctant to say the awkward words a second time: "Are you deaf or can't understand Chinese?" Anyway, I've already told you what I need to say, what are you going to do...... See for yourself! ”

It's really ...... It's really ...... This is ridiculous!

It took all her strength to hold back her laughter, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, pretending to be surprised, not letting him see the painful appearance of her trying to hold back her laughter.

"Reading, yes?" Zhuang Xiaodie put down her hand and looked sad: "Who will provide me with a study?" If I don't work, how can we live as a family? ”

"Hey! Did I say your parents are dead? Is this supposed to be the work of you? Fang Zhu shouted angrily.

Zhuang Xiaodie's face was as cold as frost. "Every family is different from each other, and everyone has their own way of living." Suddenly, a sneer tugged at the corner of her mouth: "Hey, by the way, do you read?" ”

Fang Zhu's face turned red suddenly, the provocative meaning of this sentence couldn't be thicker, if it were someone else, the glass in his hand might have smashed on the head of the person opposite. But at this moment, Fang Zhu was just clutching the cup in his hand tightly, Zhuang Xiaodie looked at his pale finger joints, without the slightest fear.

"Young Master, can I ask you how you feel about the song you just listened to?"

Fang Zhu's heart suddenly skipped a beat - just now, his mother told him that this song can make people forget some unpleasant experiences, although he disdains this statement, but in the process of listening, his brain seems to have turned on automatic play, and the playback switch is the woman who is sitting next to him and has the closest blood relationship with him. He thought about it, how long had it been since the two of them had sat together so quietly like they were now? There was always something between them, either a table, a handrail, or a piece of air.

It was an incident that happened when he was 7 years old. At that time, the family was not as prominent as it is now, but it was barely enough to reach the threshold of the rich circle. Although he has jumped up a class, people have always preferred to be the head of a chicken rather than a phoenix, so after taking a step forward, life is even more difficult.

At that time, Chen Zilin's Qingfeng Law Firm had just gained a foothold and urgently needed an earth-shattering case to increase its influence. Just thinking about something, a big case that caused a sensation in the whole country was uncovered because of an accident this year. Chen Yuliang, who has been promoted to captain in the Public Security Bureau, sent his daughter unknown inside information about the case, which became an important help for her to win the lawsuit.

However, accurate information alone is not enough, knowing how to use these messages and the people associated with them are the key to everything. Fang Zhu didn't know that person, he just glanced at the door and the crack in the door, and he didn't even remember what the person looked like, all he could vaguely remember was a pair of thick black eyebrows, a thick lip, and ...... The two white XX, that was the first time he knew that on a person's body, XX was always so white.

And a woman he knew very well,

(500 words are omitted here.,It's all been approved.,As a result, I was blocked again on the 2nd day.,It's really convincing.。。。 )

XX's enchanting scenery that fluctuated with his breath projected a psychedelic agent into the air, which exploded in his brain and could not dissipate for a long time.

Beautiful and ugly, happy and sinful.

(200 words are omitted here again, and changed again to collapse.) )

In the years that followed, his mother appeared occasionally in his life, and his father appeared in his life even more occasionally, and the two of them almost never appeared in his life at the same time. Thus, this woman is both like a pure virgin and a ji/nv who puts dang. They still act as if nothing has happened on the surface, silently playing the role of mother and son.

It's just that since then, Fang Zhu has a physiological dislike for those who have thick eyebrows and thick lips, but fortunately, the girl in front of her has no two characteristics on her face at all, but she looks slender and thin, and her figure looks like a primary school student.

The mature body and temperament have an inexplicable attraction to him. But for a teenager like Fang Zhu, who is still underage, admitting this kind of thing is probably as unspeakable as making a public appearance. Therefore, he never refuses the dedication of girls of the same age.

Fang Zhu glanced at the girl's xiong part, and remembered the stiff corpse a few days ago. It was a corpse as beautiful as a doll, from head to toe with the blue-gray of a rainy day, and her skin was smooth and cold, and there was no external injury to be seen, and I don't know how she died.

She lies quietly in the box, like a dancing little man in a music box, like a gift sealed in a bag, looking at the goods piled up on the shelves, except not like a person who was once alive. She still smells of plastic and adhesive.

Fang Zhu still held the knife he used to open the box in his hand. Wonderful, just wonderful. When he saw this puppet, he couldn't help but admire it. What is such a wonderful doll made of, and what is her body filled with?

He was too curious to wait to find out, and the knife in his hand sank into her abdomen.

He suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was very similar to the puppet lying in the box. He wanted to possess her, like a limited edition gift he received in his lonely but wealthy childhood, rather than becoming a public commodity on the public shelf, which could be purchased for as long as he spent money.

He wanted to keep the thrush alone in his golden cage and sing for him alone.

The girl finally noticed his gaze, and said with some shame, "What do you see? ”

Fang Zhu woke up like a dream, and a contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "I can't stand it like this?" In the future, there will be thousands of times more eyes staring at you like this than today, and when the time comes, will you be able to withstand it? ”

A hint of hesitation finally flashed in the girl's eyes, but in the end she said, "It's not for me to decide." ”

"At least we should fight for it."

"Don't say that you seem to be able to decide your own destiny, you are also following the path that your family has planned for you. Young master, if you have this leisure, you might as well care about those who have not had enough to eat so far. I'm sure they'll be grateful to you. With that, she wanted to get up and leave.

As soon as she walked to the door, Fang Zhu said behind her, "Don't you want to know what I think of those songs?" ”

Zhuang Xiaodie turned around, she really wanted to know what kind of songs she was singing? She never knew that singing albums could make it look like scientific research.

"I'll admit, I love your songs so much." Fang Zhu stood up and walked in front of her.

"Very, very much." He leaned his face closer to her: "It's like someone singing a lullaby in my ear, even though I've never heard a lullaby." But you always seem to be able to sing to my heart, to know what is going on in my heart, to know what I want. ”

Fang Zhu's hand unconsciously climbed up her slender neck again. "I don't want to share something so nice with others, it should be mine. If everyone thinks you're unique to them, what's the difference between me and these people? ”

Fang Zhu felt that the contents of his palm were like a crisp bean sprout, which could be broken with a slight force, and this crushing control made him a little addicted, and when he saw the female corpse doll in the box, he also had this pleasure, which was similar to his unspeakable, mother-like infatuation with women.

He used to feel that this should be kept secret, done quietly, and not brought to the table. As for why? It is probably the requirements and constraints imposed on people by conventional rules and standards, which in the course of thousands of years of deduction and evolution, make people have a sense of shame and guilt, knowing that there are things to do and things not to do.

Now, though, it dawned on him that he hadn't done anything wrong. The world won't let me, that's a worldly problem, not mine. I have not done any real harm to anyone, and it is true that I am now holding a girl by the neck in my hands, and I have the power to put her to death, and to have this power is satisfying, and not to really exercise it.

And killing a dead person, misunderstanding an innocent person, bullying a weak person, trampling on the dignity of a person who is willing to be trampled on, and bribing the conscience of a person who is willing to be bought, will no longer make waves in his heart, it is just an ordinary thing that happens all the time in this world.

Some people will be tortured by this, and even give birth to a kind of monster called "Eye" in the depths of their hearts. And some people are born hell for others, and if you accidentally meet them, listen to their rhetoric, and are willing to walk with them, they will find an opportunity to push you into hell. Leave you alone in the quagmire and swamp that you can't struggle, and leave you without a leaf.

Be careful, they will wrap these viruses in the most wonderful and sweet words, curses will become blessings, witches will become goddesses, all are depraved dreams.