Pretend to die

This is a good opportunity to kill him. A voice repeatedly emphasized in Fu Bingying's mind. Fu Bingying swallowed hard. The weight in his arms made him feel heavy and solid. It was difficult for him to stand up, let alone draw out the knife on his waist. Stabbing into Su Zheng's side neck, just thinking about this scene made his heart leak. At this moment, he hoped that time would just stop like this.

Finally, he hugged Su Zheng.

Because he found that he didn't have the courage to kill Su Zheng directly, he found a reasonable excuse for himself-a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, even though he knew the story of Song Xianggong well when he was five years old, he still decided to find another opportunity .

It was too messy, a mess in his heart, and he had to spend some time sorting it out.

Fu Bingying sent Su Zheng to the infirmary. When the doctor examined him, he found that there were many untreated festering wounds on his body, and some fractures. Although it was not a rib and no internal organs were injured, it was just continuous. Pain can be felt.

The doctor fixed Su Zheng's ring finger and little finger, and asked Fu Bingying, "What's your relationship with him?"

"Someone I know." Fu Bingying said.

The doctor let out a muffled laugh, and asked again, "Do you want me to take care of you?"

Fu Bingying was silent for a while, then said, "Thank you."

The doctor shrugged his shoulders with an expression of seeing everything.

At this time, it was past three o'clock in the middle of the night, and Su Zheng had been injected with a sedative and was sleeping peacefully. Fu Bingying sat by the bed and watched him quietly.There are many things in his mind, such as should kill Brother Xu, should kill Su Zheng, when is the timing, how should Brother Hong cooperate... But these thoughts turned into only one sentence in the end:

How many secrets does Su Zheng have?

At five o'clock, at dawn, a prison guard rushed into the infirmary in a panic and reported to Fu Bingying: "Boss! Something happened! Brother Xu's left eye was poked blind!"

The murder weapon was a sharpened toothbrush handle, and the little lover who had been covered by Brother Xu all this time and went in and out together went crazy and suddenly attacked him.

"The little boss has locked Zhang Peng in confinement," said the prison guard, "Brother Xu...he said he would apply for medical parole."

Not long after, Brother Xu was sent to the infirmary. After being bandaged, he was lying on the bed next to Su Zheng.He was acting like a fool, and it was not at all obvious that he had just been attacked.He clearly saw Fu Bingying, but he put on an attitude of ignorance and arrogance. His attitude was clearly saying that he was sure about being released on medical parole.

The situation is not optimistic.

During the breakfast time, the prisoners were restless. Brother Hong lost his usual calm expression and looked serious. Xiao Chen tensed up and was ready to start a fierce fight at any time. Fu Bingying stepped up his inspection work to delay the outbreak of conflict as much as possible.

Brother Xu's lawyer arrived at seven o'clock.

Fu Bingying had to deal with him. Before he walked out of the office, he looked out the window. It was sunny in the past, but it was cloudy today. Dark clouds hung heavy in the sky, ready to turn into raindrops at any time.

He told a prison guard next to him: "Take this to the infirmary and call 00229."

"This is..." The prison guard held up the fruit plate, feeling puzzled.

"Wake him up, and let him peel an apple for himself to eat." Fu Bingying said: "Be sure to wake him up."

The prison guards failed to wake up Su Zheng, and Brother Xu was staring at Su Zheng's sleeping face when he delivered the things. The prison guards felt terrified, and quickly put down the fruit plate on the bedside table away from Brother Xu.

Brother Xu glanced at him, but said nothing.

His right eye was blind, and the white gauze was stained with crimson blood, but his left eye was intact, and it seemed to be more alert and alert, as if the lost vision of the right eye had been superimposed on the left eye.He got out of bed, walked to Su Zheng's bedside, and gently slapped his face with his hand.

"Wake up, wake up."

Su Zheng reluctantly opened his eyes, and all he could see was Brother Xu's terrifying face, which made him suffocate in fright.

"Countless." Brother Xu smiled with his mouth tilted, as if he was satisfied with his frightened stupid look: "Someone brought you apples." He pointed to the big pile of apples, bananas and pears. fruit dish.

Su Zheng looked at it, not knowing what he wanted to explain.

"Go, get me an apple." Brother Xu patted his cheek with the back of his hand, with a frivolous smile on his face.

Su Zheng swallowed, and slowly crawled to the other side. He originally wanted to take the top one, but when he got closer, he realized that the side full of fruits was only on his side, and there was only a handful of silver light on the other side of the fruit plate. Cece Fruit Knife.

what do I do?Su Zheng was stiff all over, he picked up the knife and chopped him?Pretending not to see anything?Or did he actually see it and was just testing me?

"Hurry up." Brother Xu urged.

Su Zheng didn't have a choice, he grabbed the top apple as he had thought, and handed it to Brother Xu.Brother Xu also reached out his hand, but instead of taking the apple, he grabbed Su Zheng's wrist and dragged him to the front of him forcefully.

"My grass!"

Su Zheng hurriedly withdrew his hand, but the opponent was too strong, and this struggle was useless. At the critical moment, he stretched out his fist and punched Brother Xu's injured right eye. This note.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Zheng hurriedly got off the bed from the other side, trying to escape from the infirmary, but Brother Xu was born as a gangster after all, and his fighting reflexes were much stronger than Su Zheng's, so he quickly held back the pain and grabbed Su Zheng's back collar.

"Stinky watch."

In desperation, Su Zheng took off his clothes like a loach, but Brother Xu had already rolled onto the bed, and made a lightning strike, grabbing his arm. Su Zheng saw the knife and thought to himself, I want to get the knife , and Brother Xu can't see the knife.Taking advantage of the chaos, he grabbed a pear and threw it at Brother Xu's head.

The pears are full of water and heavy, and when they hit the head, the skin is torn apart and the juice splashes.

The second attack completely enraged Brother Xu. With a roar, Su Zheng threw another bunch of bananas into his face. This time, Brother Xu blocked it with his hands. Zheng's arm was almost broken by him.Brother Xu pounced on him like a wild beast, and before Su Zheng fell to the ground, he flipped over the fruit plate with his fingers.

The sharp fruit knife fell to the ground, and the sound was covered by the loud sound of the fruit plate falling to the ground. Brother Xu's eyes were red with anxiety, and he pressed on Su Zheng's body, only wanting to force a woman to fuck him.

"Stinky bastard, stinky bastard..." Brother Xu scolded and bit his skin over and over again.

"F*ck, fuck? What the hell..." Su Zheng cursed loudly, tilting his head, trying to find the location of the fruit knife.His legs and feet were also uneasy, and he kept kicking.

Brother Xu couldn't stand him being so noisy and annoying, so he covered his mouth and nose with a big hand, wanting him to experience the pain of lack of oxygen.At the same time, Su Zheng stretched his fingertips vigorously, trying to reach the fruit knife that fell under the bedside table.

This is a contest of endurance.

Brother Xu seemed to have the upper hand, he pinched Su Zheng's cheeks and chin purple, and rubbed his stubble-covered chin against Su's naked chest, while Su Zheng, he didn't think about anything, just stretched Hands, during this process, his hands seemed to really grow longer, and the junction of the elbows was like two magnets that were forced to separate.

Brother Xu, who was lying on Su Zheng's body, became more and more excited. Su Zheng felt sick and struggled harder. Brother Xu's hand was pressed tighter and tighter, and almost no air could pass through his palm.

His vision became blurred, the beating sound of his heart became clearer and clearer, Su Zheng was about to pass out, he felt as if he had touched the handle of the knife, but he didn't. In the end, he gave up all other senses and used all his strength Concentrating on the arm, following the intuition, he plunged the blade into the head.

At that moment, his arms were numb and weak, and his consciousness had disappeared even before that.

It is impossible for him to know whether Brother Xu is dead or not, because he is already dead.

When Fu Bingying arrived, Brother Xu's body was pressed against Su Zheng's body. Black and red blood stinks, flowing from the temple with a fruit knife inserted. Fu Bingying kicked Brother Xu's body away, and saw Su Zheng's hand Holding the knife stiffly.