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

After Zhao Mu came back, Fu Qi continued to beat him.

"Don't even think about running away. No matter where you run to, I will be able to find you, and then you will be even worse off than you are now."

Seeing Zhao Mu trembling, Fu Qi continued to PUA, "Why do I hit you alone and not anyone else? It's because you are the only one in my heart. I have beaten you for so long, but you can still go to work every day, because I have not restricted your freedom. So just be obedient, and you can live a good life."

Zhao Mu could only nod continuously.

Half a month passed like this, and Zhao Mu was very obedient. He would go home immediately after get off work and take the initiative to do the housework.

However, Fu Qi felt that he was only being obedient on the surface.

After all, for a person who has always had a violent tendency, how could he become completely obedient just because he was beaten for such a period of time?

It was because of the absolute power pressing down on him, leaving him no room for resistance.

Fu Qi found different excuses to beat him every day. The excuses were very perfunctory, but Zhao Mu didn't dare to refute them. After all, he knew that Fu Qi clearly wanted to beat him. If he refuted, he might suffer even more severely.

Moreover, Zhao Mu’s tolerance is higher now, so Fu Qi has to change his method.

As soon as Zhao Mu's salary was paid, the money was transferred to Fu Qi's card, leaving only a few hundred for him.

Zhao Mu felt miserable, but he had no choice but to do as he was told.

Fu Qi now uses all kinds of expensive skin care products, and goes to the beauty salon again, and she looks several years younger.

The style of clothes he wore also changed, and he looked like a completely different person.

Fu Qi was able to do the original owner's job well, but her colleagues had noticed the changes in her.

Someone asked her why she had changed so much.

Fu Qi said that her husband gave her the money and he would be angry if she didn't spend it.

Zhao Mu appears to be gentle and serious in front of outsiders, pretending to be a good husband.

So Fu Qi continued to use his character, which also justified his behavior.

As for Zhao Mu, he had no money, so he went home after work every day. He used to smoke and drink, but now he has quit everything, which made his colleagues very curious.

Zhao Mu had no words to express his suffering. He only said that he had given up all these things for the good of his wife, and gave all the money to his wife to manage and could only go home for meals.

He couldn't just pretend to be rich. He had borrowed money from others before and hadn't paid it back yet. If Fu Qi knew that he continued to borrow money from others, he wouldn't know how he would punish him.

Zhao Mu didn't realize that getting beaten had become a common occurrence for him. Even though it was painful, he didn't even think of resisting.

And what he thought more deeply was that his wife only beat him, which meant that she loved him. Just like he wanted to beat her before, it was because she loved him.

Zhao Mu kept brainwashing himself, which made him no longer resist going home.

Sometimes when Fu Qi was late, he would take the initiative to remind her, for fear that it would delay her housework later.

But his behavior made Fu Qi even more disgusted.

"Mao Tuan, what do you think this guy is thinking? Is he addicted to being beaten?" Fu Qi was a little confused.

Mao Tuan also found it strange. "This Zhao Mu clearly resisted before, but now he is actively reminding you to beat him. Could it be that he has been beaten so many times that something has gone wrong with him and he even likes being beaten?"

After Fu Qi heard this, he felt even more disgusted, "Could it be that he is happy now?"

This guy really knows how to play. I don’t know if he is thinking about anything weird in his mind.

Fu Qi looked at the whip in his hand and suddenly felt like he had eaten a fly.

It seems that I have to find another way to torture people, I can't let them enjoy it.

Fu Qi thought for a long time and finally came up with a new idea.

Fu Qi had developed quite a few strange medicines before, but his efficacy had not yet been tested.

Now that we have Zhao Mu, we can make good use of the waste.

Anyway, Zhao Mu’s physique has improved now, so we don’t have to worry about him dying too quickly.

Fu Qi tied the man to a chair, put a row of bottles and jars in it, and took out a notebook to record his changes.

Zhao Mu felt a little uneasy when he saw that Fu Qi didn't seem to treat him the same way as before.

Especially when he saw those bottles and jars, he had no idea what was inside them.

But he didn't dare to ask. If he made Fu Qi angry, he might suffer even more.

Fu Qi took out a bottle of medicine that could make a person feel as painful as being pricked by a needle and gave it to him to swallow.

Fu Qi picked up the notebook and began to observe Zhao Mu's changes.

Zhao Mu didn’t know what Fu Qi had given him to eat, but he immediately felt as if his whole body was being stabbed by countless needles and he screamed immediately.

This kind of pain was more torturous and painful than when Fu Qi beat him.

When he was beaten before, he had foresight and knew what kind of suffering he would suffer.

But now, the dense pain spread all over his body, making his eyes start to blur.

Fu Qi looked at him and saw blood oozing out of his entire body, which soon soaked his clothes. His exposed skin was covered with dense, tiny blood beads, which soon became a dark stain.

Fu Qi kept writing with the pen in his hand and nodding his head. It turned out that the result would be like this. This was the first time he saw it.

Fu Qi checked Zhao Mu's body, fortunately, he had not reached his limit. After recording all the symptoms, the poison in Zhao Mu's body began to subside, and then he began to gradually recover.

Zhao Mu's originally scattered eyes slowly focused, and fear reappeared in his eyes.

Fu Qi looked at his changing expressions and eyes, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. Sure enough, this effect was just right.

During that period of time before, this bastard really got away with it.

Seeing that he had recovered, Fu Qi continued to pick the next medicine bottle.

A few hours passed and Fu Qi had only tried a few medicines.

The main reason was that Zhao Mu’s physical fitness was too fragile. He couldn’t bear it after just a few experiences.

What a rubbish dog man.

When Zhao Mu went out the next day, his legs were still weak, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Fu Qi.

But he didn't think of escaping, after all, he had already seen Fu Qi's methods.

If he dares not to come back, I wonder what kind of punishment he will receive.

Another half a month passed, and Fu Qi finally finished testing all his medicines.

Zhao Mu was tortured by her like a wilted vegetable. Even though his physique had changed, his original qualities were still there and could not be helped.