Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Fu Qi used a method to cover his eyes.

Zhao Mu ran to the nearest police station to his home because he really didn't dare to stay at home alone.

He told the police that he had been abused and was covered in bruises.

The police checked and found that apart from his dirty clothes and blood on his face, there was no visible injury on his body.

But Zhao Mu still said that he was in pain all over, and in the end there was nothing they could do but take him to the hospital for a check-up.

However, the examination results showed that he had no injuries at all. Zhao Mu was stunned. He didn't expect Fu Qi to be so powerful, and he didn't know what he had done.

Zhao Mu only then realized that domestic violence could only be described as a family dispute. If the person being beaten was not himself, he didn't know how happy he would be.

But now he was the one being beaten, and he just felt it was ridiculous.

He kept clamoring for the policeman to go back with him, insisting that the man be caught. His whole body was in pain, and how could he let Fu Qi go after being beaten like this?

Seeing that he kept saying that he was beaten, that his body was in pain, and that he was being abused every day, the police finally had no choice but to go back with him.

But when they opened the door, the police saw Fu Qi with a bruised face and nose inside.

When Fu Qi saw the police, he immediately started crying, "Police comrades, save me, I'm going to be beaten to death."

Zhao Mu was confused. What was going on?

Fu Qi spilled the beans and told all about Zhao Mu's domestic violence.

Zhao Mu quickly shook his head and waved his hands. It was obvious that he was the victim.

When the police saw how serious the situation was, they immediately became serious and looked at Zhao Mu with unfriendly eyes.

What's wrong with this man? He beat his wife like this and then ran to the police station to accuse his wife of domestic violence. Is he still a man?

But the police can’t handle it well either. Right now this kind of thing can only be attributed to a family dispute, so it’s not easy for them to intervene.

I can only keep explaining things to Zhao Mu and tell him not to do it again.

Zhao Mu was taught a lesson for a long time before he finally sent the police away.

After working for so long, he was the one being educated.

The moment the door was closed, he found Fu Qi standing behind him, with a strange and sinister smile on his bruised face, which looked very twisted.

All the hair on his body stood up. It came again!

This was the experience he gained after being beaten several times before.

"You actually dared to call the police. It seems that the lesson I gave you was not enough."

The sinister voice made him want to open the door and escape immediately.

But as soon as he pulled his hand down, he was hit by fists like a storm.

"I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again." Zhao Mu kept begging for mercy, but the fists falling on his body did not stop. Instead, they became more and more powerful.

Zhao Mu regretted it. He could have just cleaned up the situation himself, but why did he call the police and make this crazy woman angry?

He never expected that Fu Qi would predict that he was going to find the police and even messed up his face like that. This was too cruel.

When he was lying on the ground without any strength left, Fu Qi dragged him into the room again. He became even more frightened, and every time he was dragged in, he wanted to beat him harder.

Fu Qi thought that he must teach him a more severe lesson.

So he took out the whip again, and used it as hard as a tiger, whipping the man like a burst starch sausage. He then took out the bottle of pepper water that he had just prepared today, and sprayed it on the man.

Zhao Mu screamed in pain and rolled on the ground.

His body was covered with wounds, and the places where the pepper water in Fu Qi's hand touched were doubly painful. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

Fu Qi looked at this useless man, put away his tools and left him alone.

Zhao Mu woke up in the middle of the night. His injuries had healed, but the pain was still there. When he touched his skin now, he could still feel the pain of his skin being torn apart, making his body tremble constantly.

He now had no extra strength and could only struggle to climb into bed and sleep.

Because of the severe pain in his body, he hardly slept. Seeing that it was almost time, he quickly cleaned himself up and went to the company.

He packed his clothes and planned not to come back for a while, as he was afraid he would be beaten to death.

He just didn't want to tell others that he was beaten by a woman.

Telling the police was one thing, but if other people knew about it, they would definitely laugh at him behind his back, and he couldn't afford to lose face like that.

Because he had no money, he could only call a friend to borrow a few thousand for emergency.

That night, he had already booked a hotel and was about to lie down, but he unexpectedly heard a knock on the door.

He thought it was room service, so he opened the door directly. What he saw was Fu Qi standing at the door. He was so scared that his face turned pale.

He slowly backed away and was about to explain something, but Fu Qi closed the door.

"I didn't expect you wanted to go to another place to be beaten. It's quite interesting. You little trash. Today I will satisfy your perverted request." Fu Qi relaxed her wrist as she walked.

When Zhao Mu saw Fu Qi like this, he felt that he had met some pervert.

How could someone say something like that? Who would think being beaten is fun?

Fu Qi stuffed his tattered clothes into his mouth, and then punched him again and again, very ruthlessly.

Zhao Mu's body can recover quickly now, so Fu Qi only pushed him to his limit and made him feel excruciating pain.

Finally, they dragged the man to the bathroom, filled the sink with water, pressed his head down, and kept jumping to his limit.

Zhao Mu felt that his name must be constantly flashing in the King of Hell's Book of Life and Death. This kind of despair of being on the verge of death made life worse than death.

Several times he thought he was going to die, but he was pulled up again, and before he could take a few breaths of air, he was pushed back down.

"If you dare to run around again, I'll break your legs."

"I don't dare anymore, cough cough, I don't dare anymore, cough cough cough." Zhao Mu was completely scared.

After Fu Qi went back, he could only accept his fate and follow him back.

He now had no idea how Fu Qi knew that he came to this hotel. All kinds of thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

Did I bring out the perverted factor in her when I wanted to hit her?

He thought of the perverted stalkers in many TV shows and movies. Maybe they had put some tracking device in his phone or body. Wouldn't that mean that wherever he went in the future would be known?

Fu Qi didn't know that in Zhao Mu's eyes, he had become a perverted stalker.

If she knew what Zhao Mu was thinking about, she would want to pry his brain out and take a look.