I fell for it after hanging out with scum

It is impossible for Qin Shang to agree.

People like Wei Fanzhi are a bottomless pit, if there is a first time, there will be a second time.

Qin Shang changed the subject: "You haven't told me yet, how do you know I'm here?"

Wei Fanzhi sneered: "You think you'll be safe and sound if you just keep an eye out and send me away?"

They parted ways that day, but the van did not drive away, but followed Qin Shang all the way to the hospital.

Qin Shang guessed something, and frowned: "Are you following me?"

Wei Fanzhi pulled away: "You only need to give me one hundred thousand more, and I will never harass you again in the future."

Qin Shang said coldly: "I have no money..."

Wei Fanzhi's eyes were red, "Stop lying, you have been by Fang Zhongjing's side for so many years, and you can't even get a hundred thousand?"

Qin Shang was a little impatient, but he didn't want to provoke Wei Fanzhi, a lunatic, because his state was obviously not right.

Qin Shang lied: "I'm just a dog raised by him, why should he give me money?"

Wei Fanzhi's face twitched, faintly showing signs of illness, and shouted: "I don't believe it, you take out the money, give it to me!"

Wei Fanzhi suddenly threw himself on Qin Shang, roughly tore off his hospital gown, and began a body search.

Qin Shang was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, and pressed the calling bell beside the bed.

Soon, doctors and nurses heard the sound, and Qi Li took Wei Fanzhi out.

Qin Shang coughed violently, his breath was stuck in his throat, he couldn't move up and down, and looked coldly at the direction of the door.

Neuropathy.

Two days later, the first chemo started.

Qin Shang was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the hanging bag above his head, there was a light in his eyes.

Qin Shang asked the doctor: "If I insist on treatment, can I recover?"

The doctor gave a reassuring smile, "Your condition is not too bad, as long as you treat well, there is a good chance of recovery."

Qin Shang was relieved, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

On the fourth day, Qin Shang began to vomit bitter water, his body was as soft as cotton, and he lay on the bed gasping for breath.

In fact, he could have discovered it in advance.

Two years ago, Qin Shang started to suffer from stomach pains, lost several kilograms all of a sudden, and didn't think about eating or drinking.

He noticed something was wrong, went to the hospital for examination, and the report he got was that all the indexes were normal.

Qin Shang didn't wake up until the beginning of this year, when the report of advanced gastric cancer was thrown in front of his eyes.

In fact, Fang Zhongjing had discovered something wrong with his body a long time ago, so he tampered with the physical examination report two years ago, in order to drag his condition to the advanced stage of gastric cancer.

Good means, good planning.

During the rounds, Qin Shang asked the doctor: "Will I lose my hair?"

"It depends on the chemotherapy drugs and personal constitution, not necessarily." The doctor comforted: "And even if it falls off, it will grow back."

Qin Shang nodded reassuringly, at worst, he will buy a wig when he becomes bald.

At night, Qin Shang took out his earphones and turned on the recording.

At the end of the day, it was all irrelevant content. In the middle, Jiang Qiao mentioned Qin Shang's kidnapping.

Jiang Qiao said in the recording: "Brother Jing, if he really fell into the hands of the kidnappers and there is no news until now, it may be more ominous."

Fang Zhongjing sneered, revealing a bit of sarcasm.

There was the sound of moving the chair in the recording, and Jiangqiao said in a friendly tone, "Even if nothing happened, he won't last long with his illness, so why bother to find him."

Qin Shang thought to himself, Jiang Qiao really didn't understand Fang Zhongjing.

If Fang Zhongjing didn't see him die with his own eyes, he would never feel at ease.

After listening for a long time, Qin Shang felt bored and put away his earphones.

After the first chemotherapy, Wei Fanzhi came again.

Wei Fan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his complexion was pale, like a daytime zombie, but his condition was much more normal than last time.

Qin Shang saw that Wei Fanzhi had been beaten, and before he could open his mouth, he said, "I don't have any money..."

Wei Fanzhi said in a resentful tone, "I have spent so much effort to rescue you, but you are not even willing to give 10 yuan?"

A bit of sarcasm appeared on Qin Shang's expression: "Don't forget, I have already paid you one hundred thousand." Wei Fanzhi threw the vase on the table and became irritable.

He said impatiently, "I'll ask you one last time, are you really not going to give it?"

Qin Shang turned his head and looked out the window, "Walk slowly..."

Unexpectedly, Wei Fanzhi didn't make any more moves, clenched his fists, turned and left.

Qin Shang couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

People like Wei Fanzhi will never give up if they don't get the money, and there will probably be a next time.

After thinking about it, Qin Shang pressed the call bell on the bedside.

After the doctor came, Qin Shang discussed with the doctor: "I want to be transferred..."

After listening to the doctor, he expressed disapproval, and the transfer would affect the progress of chemotherapy.

Qin Shang had no choice but to give up his thoughts, took a step back and said, "Then you can change the ward for me."

The next time Wei Fanzhi comes over and can't find anyone, he will naturally give up over time.

Considering Qin Shang's situation, the doctor agreed.

That night, Qin Shang moved to another ward.

There was another patient in the ward. Seeing Qin Shang, he said enthusiastically, "Hi, my name is Shi Wu."

Qin Shang glanced at Shi Wu's outstretched hand and smiled slightly.

Shi Wu resentfully withdrew his hand, scratching his head in embarrassment.

Qin Shang lay on the bed, covered the quilt, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Lung cancer..." Shi Wu replied immediately, and asked curiously, "What about you..."

Qin Shang said lightly: "Stomach cancer is in the advanced stage..."

Shi Wu stopped talking, and secretly stared at Qin Shang, blushing a little.

After a while, Shi Wu took out something from his pocket and quickly stuffed it into Qin Shang's hand.

Qin Shang looked down and saw that it was a lollipop.

Shi Wu hissed, with a thief's voice: "Doctors don't hide candy for patients."

After finishing speaking, he looked around like a little mouse stealing food, smiling brightly.

Qin Shang stared at the lollipop in his hand, and stuffed it under the pillow after a while.

A ward was beaming with joy and lifeless at the same time.

Shi Wu noticed that Qin Shang didn't like to talk, and he wore headphones every night, not knowing what he was listening to.

And for several days in a row, no one visited.

Shi Wu asked strangely: "Why is no one coming to see you?"

Qin Shang had the lollipop given by Shi Wu in his mouth, "both parents died, no lover, no friends."

Shi Wu was startled, showing an embarrassed expression, "I'm sorry..."

Qin Shang waved his hand.

There have been many people talking about it since he was a child, and he no longer cares about it.

That night, someone came to see Shi Wu. He received a text message and ran downstairs happily.

Qin Shang came to the window and saw a man standing in the yard, Shi Wu ran over and threw himself into the man's arms.

Oh, another gay couple.

Qin Shang bit the candy in his mouth, put on the earphones, and eavesdropped on Fang Zhongjing's situation.

Turning on the recording, Jiang Qiao's puzzled voice sounded: "Brother Jing, what are you doing?"

Fang Zhongjing didn't speak, and there was a loud noise coming from the earphones, getting louder and louder, as if a big hand was pinching the monitor and rubbing it back and forth.

Qin Shang's heart beat faster, he plugged the earphones tightly, and was about to listen carefully.

In the next second, a crackling sound exploded in the ear, a sizzle sounded, and the monitoring was interrupted.

chat with everyone

During this period of time, the three-dimensional is busy, and the update is too late, so everyone has been waiting for a long time.

I wrote the outline carefully in the past two days, and found that there are many problems, and the progress is too fast, resulting in many contents not being introduced clearly. If the update continues, the plot may collapse.

In order to stop the loss in time, these two days will prevent the plot from not being connected.

After the content is revised, I will send a chapter announcement to inform everyone.

In these two days, I will replace all the content of chapters 20-24, and there will still be some running away, but it has been moved a little later, everyone can rest assured...

The revision is to be responsible for myself and the readers, and I don’t want everyone to have a worse reading experience, so you have to wait for two days.

Because the three-dimensional thing is really busy, I would like to say sorry to everyone here (bow)

Don’t read this chapter, it’s not connected, it’s a revised new plot

Fang Zhongjing said, looking at the torn paper under his feet, he said calmly, "Do you think that if you tear it up, you won't be counted?"

Qin Shang stared at Fang Zhongjing, his eyes bloodshot.

Fang Zhongjing bent down to pick up the grave certificate, "I can buy you countless copies."

Qin Shang reached out to snatch it, Fang Zhongjing grabbed his wrist and hugged him tightly in front of him.

Fang Zhongjing bowed his head, "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you."

Seeing Fang Zhongjing's smile, Qin Shang had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Tao Zhi is hospitalized." Fang Zhongjing said lightly, "Maybe the photos I sent over were too exciting."

Qin Shang's heart skipped a beat and he stopped struggling.

Fang Zhongjing threw the grave certificate aside, "That's right, seeing her boyfriend behaving intimately with other women is unacceptable to anyone."

Qin Shang took a deep breath, freed his hands, retreated to the corner, and lightly ground his teeth.

After a while, Qin Shang said: "I want to go to the hospital."

Fang Zhongjing didn't speak, and brought clean clothes from the back seat.

Qin Shang bit his lip, climbed over from the seat, and obediently helped Fang Zhongjing take off his underwear, shoes and socks.

It's still alive there.

Fang Zhongjing closed his eyes and enjoyed, "The skill of serving people has improved."

Dressing up for Fang Zhongjing, Qin Shang said again: "Young Master Fang, I want to go to the hospital."

Fang Zhongjing opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and boundless, "He is hospitalized, what does it have to do with you?"

Qin Shang pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Fang Zhongjing's tone was cool: "If you weren't restless, how could he have entered the hospital?"

Qin Shang lowered his voice, "Yes, I will never implicate others again."

Fang Zhongjing looked at Qin Shang, then glanced at the scraps of paper under his feet, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you can restore the tomb certificate to its original state before arriving at the hospital, I will promise you."

Qin Shang was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, picked up the scraps of paper and stuck them together without further ado.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Qin Shang just finished.

Fang Zhongjing glanced lightly, tapped the dial, "I'll give you an hour."

Qin Shang heaved a sigh of relief, opened the door and got out of the car. After stepping into the hospital, the driver followed closely behind.

Naked surveillance.

Qin Shang pretended not to see, asked Tao Zhizhi's ward number at the front desk, and took the elevator upstairs.

There were bodyguards guarding the door of the ward. When they saw Qin Shang, they stopped him.

Qin Shang stood still: "You tell Tao Zhi that a man named Qin Shang wants to see him."

The bodyguard looked Qin Shang up and down, went in to inquire, came out after a while, and invited Qin Shang in.

Qin Shang turned back to the driver and said, "You wait for me at the gate."

The driver nodded hesitantly.

The light in the ward was dim, the curtains were closed tightly, and there was no air-conditioning. Tao Zhi was lying on the hospital bed, he had lost a lot of weight and looked sickly.

Qin Shang thought of the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale.

Seeing Qin Shang coming, Tao Zhiqiang cheered up and smiled, "Why are you here suddenly?"

Qin Shang moved a chair and sat down, "I heard that you are hospitalized."

Tao Zhi paused for a moment, and squeezed out a pale smile, "Accidentally exposed to the sun two days ago."

The reason is well known to both of them.

Qin Shang didn't reveal it, looked around, but couldn't see Xiang Zhengcheng.

Tao Zhi seemed to see what Qin Shang was thinking, and explained, "He's gone to the company."

Qin Shang said, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Did you see the photo that Fang Zhongjing asked Dr. Zhang to bring you?"

Tao Zhi forced a smile, "Zhengcheng said, the photo is a misunderstanding, he and that woman are just a cooperative relationship."

Qin Shang said: "Do you believe it?"

Tao Zhi didn't answer, but changed the subject: "Do you know how many years Zhengcheng and I have known each other?"

Qin Shang shook his head.

"20 years..." Tao Zhi said, "I have known each other for 13 years and we have been dating for seven years. Our two families are family friends. Zhengcheng and I grew up together."

"When I was young, because of my illness, no one wanted to play with me, except Zhengcheng."

Tao Zhi stared at the reflection on the TV, "Later my family collapsed, and my parents committed suicide because of the blow. Zhengcheng took me to live with him and promised to take care of me for the rest of my life."

Qin Shang listened quietly without interrupting.

Tao Zhi smiled bitterly, "He said that he will marry me in two years."

Qin Shang thought of Fang Zhongjing, back then he had said all the good things and good things for his life.

There was silence in the ward for a while.

Qin Shang changed the topic: "By the way, let me tell you a good thing."

Tao Zhi was at a loss: "What?"

Qin Shang approached and said in a low voice, "I had a miscarriage..."

Tao Zhi was stunned, and looked at Qin Shang.

Qin Shang grinned happily.

Tao Zhi asked cautiously, "Aren't you sad?"

Qin Shang showed a strange smile, "Why are you sad?"

Tao Zhi looked at Qin Shang quietly.

Qin Shang said relaxedly: "I didn't want that child in the first place, but it just solved the trouble."

Qin Shang pushed back the chair, swaying and swaying, making creaking sounds.

"What's more, when I think that Fang Zhongjing has lost a child, I'm quite happy."

Fang Zhongjing wanted his life, but the child was gone, karma reincarnation, what a retribution.

Tao Zhi was worried, and said, "Aren't you afraid that Fang Zhongjing will know?"

"He won't doubt it." Qin Shang showed a confident smile, "How can a man give birth to a child?"

After talking for a while, Tao Zhi was tired and lay back on the hospital bed, drowsy.

Qin Shang looked around boredly, saw the vitamins on the cabinet, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Tao Zhi, do me another favor."

Tao Zhi raised his eyelids and blinked, "What?"

Qin Shang clung to Tao Zhi's ear and whispered a few words.

Tao Zhi laughed helplessly after hearing this, "I thought it was a big deal."

He took out his phone from under the pillow, typed a few words, and sent a text message.

Half an hour later, the doctor came to the ward.

When the door of the ward opened, the driver kept looking at the door.

The doctor blocked the view from the door and pretended to check Tao Zhi.

When the door was closed, the doctor quietly took something out of his pocket and said in a low voice, "Mr. Tao, you ordered me to take the medicine."

Tao Zhi took it and handed it to Qin Shang, "Look..."

Qin Shang opened it to check, it was the bottles of stomach cancer medicine that Fang Zhongjing had thrown away.

Qin Shang smiled happily and said gratefully, "Thank you..."

Soon, the driver knocked on the door and reminded: "It's time for us to go back."

Qin Shang had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye, "Then I'm leaving..."

Tao Zhi nodded and watched Qin Shang leave.

After leaving the hospital, Qin Shang was about to take a taxi back to Fang's house when he suddenly noticed a familiar figure across the road.

It's Jiang Qiao.

With a medicine bag in his hand, Jiang Qiao was standing in front of the trash can, opening medicine bottles.

Qin Shang squinted his eyes, leaned on the railing, and stared at him strangely.

Jiang Qiao poured the pills into another empty bottle, looked around like a thief, put the bottle in his pocket, and walked away quickly.

Qin Shang was confused and took a taxi back.

Stepping into Fang's house, Fang Zhongjing stretched out his hand and beckoned him over.

Qin Shang came to Fang Zhongjing.

Fang Zhongjing asked, "Are you happy to see Tao Zhi?"

Qin Shang didn't look at him, "I just went to visit him and chat."

Fang Zhongjing's tone was meaningful, "Just chatting?"

Qin Shang said with certainty: "It's just chatting..."

Fang Zhongjing smiled, "If it's just for chatting, why don't you let the driver in?"

Don’t read this chapter, it won’t connect, it’s a revised new plot

Qin Shang made an exaggerated expression, touched his chest, "Really? I'm so scared..."

He slapped Jiang Qiao's hand away, sneered, and shrank back into his coat to sleep.

At this moment, Fang Zhongjing got into the car and noticed that the atmosphere was not right. He looked at the two of them, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qiao returned to his smile and said stiffly, "It's nothing, Brother Jing, let's go."

The antiquity booth was crowded with listeners, men, women and children, and everyone was in high spirits.

An old man about 60 years old was wearing a long robe and sitting on a bench with a teapot and a folding fan on a wooden table in front of him.

There were three empty wooden chairs in the front row, specially reserved for Fang Zhongjing and his party.

Fang Zhongjing sat in the middle, someone served tea and snacks.

Fang Zhongjing asked: "Guess, which article is it talking about today?"

Qin Shangyan: "I don't know..."

The narrator patted the wood, and the audience was silent.

It turned out to be "Journey to the West".

The storyteller stood in front of the wooden table, hands behind his back, and told the story: "Became a beautiful daughter with a moony face, I can't tell you how beautiful her features are, her lips are red and her teeth are white..."

Fang Zhongjing closed his eyes and listened to the play: "You have pretty eyes, red lips and white teeth, this bone spirit seems to be talking about you."

Qin Shang raised his hand, touched his face, and said blankly: "About me?"

Jiang Qiao sneered, "Brother Jing, he is not as good-looking as you said now."

Fang Zhongjing opened his eyes and looked at Qin Shang. His face was haggard, his brows and eyes showed a bit of surly, his lips were white and his teeth were white, more like a ghost.

Fang Zhongjing smiled, "Yes, like before."

Qin Shangshang smiled without smiling, put down his hands, and continued to listen to the play.

Jiang Qiao didn't like these entertainment programs, and while Fang Zhongjing wasn't paying attention, he was bored playing with his mobile phone. At this moment, a big hand suddenly rested on Fang Zhongjing's shoulder.

Jiang Qiao looked back, sweating coldly from fright.

The man smiled maliciously, "Hey, isn't this Jiang Qiao?"

Jiang Qiao was short of breath. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Fang Zhongjing turning his head. He immediately got up, stood in front of the man, and said frightenedly, "Brother Jing, I'll leave first."

Under the night, his face was a little pale.

Fang Zhongjing was expressionless, "Go..."

Jiang Qiao turned around and quickly squeezed out of the crowd.

When Qin Shang turned his head, he saw Jiang Qiao disappearing into the dark.

When the story reaches a wonderful point, the storyteller stops and collects money from the sitting listeners.

Soon, the storyteller came to Fang Zhongjing.

Fang Zhongjing turned his head and asked Qin Shang: "Tell me, how much?"

Qin Shang thought for a while, "One thousand..."

Fang Zhongjing took out one thousand as a reward.

The storyteller took the money and went to the next listener.

Soon, the story began again.

Qin Shang had listened to this story no less than ten times, and the more he listened to it, the more boring he became. His eyelids were clenched with sleepiness, and as he was about to fall asleep with his head down, a hand touched between his legs.

Qin Shang was shocked and refreshed.

Fang Zhongjing turned his body slightly and asked, "Don't you like today's talk about ancient times?"

"like……"

Qin Shang's whole body was stiff, and he felt that hand pulled his pants chain.

Fang Zhongjing's slightly heavy breath sprayed on Qin Shang's face, "You're lying..."

Qin Shang pressed Fang Zhongjing's hand, breathing rapidly, "This is outside."

Fang Zhongjing raised the corner of his mouth, "So?"

Qin Shang grasped the armrest of the chair tightly, a blush rose on his face, and he gasped softly.

Fang Zhongjing whispered in Qin Shang's ear, "I brought you here to breathe, it seems that you don't appreciate it at all."

Qin Shang shook his head and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fang Zhongjing's hiss.

"I don't want to hear your explanation right now."

Qin Shang bit his lip tightly, his hands holding the handrail kept shaking.

Storytelling on the stage, Zhong Jing calmly listening to the opera below the stage, but doing evil with his hands in Qin Shang's coat.

The listeners around were serious, and no one noticed that Qin Shang, who was sitting in the front row, was strange.

Time passed little by little.

As the wooden tree fell, Qin Shang slumped on the chair.

Fang Zhongjing withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket, and wiped his hands.

He got up and said to Qin Shang: "Come here..."

Qin Shang sat still.

Fang Zhongjing lowered his head and said in a voice heard by the two of them, "Or do you want to be right here?"

Qin Shang's eyebrows twitched, he reluctantly got up, and left with Fang Zhongjing.

In the dark alley, Fang Zhongjing pushed Qin Shang against the wall.

Fang Zhongjing said behind him: "Now you can call."

This alley is remote and few people pass by.

Qin Shang bit his arm, whimpering softly like a small animal.

Fang Zhongjing said: "Do you think it's right to ruin other people's good intentions?"

Qin Shang's voice trembled: "I said, I don't want to come."

Fang Zhongjing's voice could not hear any emotion: "So, I am being passionate?"

Qin Shang didn't speak, his body was shaking violently due to the stimulation.

Fang Zhongjing's words were full of rationality: "In this case, you don't have to go out anymore, just spread your legs on the bed obediently, and wait for me to sleep with you."

Qin Shang's eyelids twitched heavily, and he tried to turn around, but the back of his head was pressed against the wall.

Qin Shang trembled and said, "I don't mean that."

"Oh?" Fang Zhongjing raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you mean?"

Qin Shangyu begged for mercy incoherently, "I was wrong, I will definitely listen carefully when I go back."

Fang Zhongjing said slowly in Qin Shang's ear: "Really?"

Qin Shang kept nodding.

Fang Zhongjing smiled with satisfaction: "Then when you are refreshed, let's go back and continue listening."

At this time, Fang Zhongjing's cell phone rang, and the call flickered in his pocket.

Jiang Qiao said on the other end of the phone: "Brother Jing, why didn't I see you when I came back? Fang Zhongjing didn't answer, and held the phone in front of Qin Shang, "You tell me..."

Qin Shang's teeth were pried open and he let out a low moan.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Fang Zhongjing sneered, only said a few words to go back soon, and hung up the phone.

Moans and coughs echoed in the alley.

After the affair was over, Qin Shang shrank into Fang Zhongjing's arms and trembled, his face was terribly pale.

Fang Zhongjing stroked his head: "It's really getting more and more useless."

When the two returned to the ancient stall, Jiang Qiao's face was very ugly, and he glared at Qin Shang resentfully.

Fang Zhongjing asked lightly, "Where did you go?"

Jiang Qiao came back to his senses and smiled dryly, "I went to answer the phone."

Fang Zhongjing nodded and sat back in his seat.

The storyteller on the stage was talking about the story of the Three Dozens of Bone Demons.

After a while, Jiang Qiao moved closer to Fang Zhongjing's side and said embarrassedly, "Brother Jing, I don't know the way to the bathroom."

Fang Zhongjing glanced at him, then at Qin Shang.

Qin Shang pretended to be blind and listened carefully to the lectures of the people on the stage.

Fang Zhongjing said: "You go with him..."

Qin Shang couldn't hide, smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, got up and led the way.

Qin Shang was very familiar with this area. There was no restroom near the Town God's Temple. He had to go to a grove a hundred meters away, where there was a simple public toilet.

When Jiang Qiao arrived at the destination, he walked in with a look of disgust.

The night was dark and windy, and Qin Shang stood alone on the path.

There were faint footsteps behind him, Qin Shang turned his head, but there was no one there.

Maybe an auditory hallucination.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Qiao hadn't come out yet. Qin Shang got impatient and was about to go in to urge...

The next second, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness and dragged him into the bushes.