Pretend to die

Su Zheng was disturbed by his expression, who hurriedly changed into his suit and walked out.

There were four people standing outside, one was Chen Xu, and he didn't know the other three.

"Who are these three?" Su Zheng looked at Chen Xu, and Fu Bingying, who was following behind, approached him and put his arms on his shoulders.

"Don't you know each other?" Fu Bingying said, "Is it because I haven't seen you for so long that I forgot?"

The sarcasm in his tone was incompatible with the intimacy in his words, and Su Zheng instantly had a bad feeling, but he really didn't know any of them, and he couldn't even tell a lie.

Chen Xu glanced at Fu Bingying, with an imperceptible boredom in his eyes.

He has no problem with the boss breading boys outside, but he doesn't want this kind of relationship, which is supposed to be relaxing and entertaining, to turn into a burden of work in the end.Fu Bingying came here today obviously with ill intentions, there was a forum meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon, time was precious, Chen Xu didn't want these trivial things to delay the main business.

"Mr. Su, this is Huang Beibei, the massage technician of Jinlang, this is Wang Li, the makeup artist of Chunyi, and this is Liu Meng, a student of the University of Science and Technology."

"Do you remember?" Fu Bingying took Su Zheng's hand and sat on the boss's chair. He let Su Zheng sit on his lap.

Su Zheng was dazed, and instantly remembered the fate of being murdered by Fu Bingying because of cheating in the previous few worlds.

How to do?How to do?

He looked at Chen Xu for help, but the latter showed dissatisfaction and said, "Mr. Su, pay attention to your image."

Su Zheng wanted to stand up, but Fu Bingying grabbed his waist, not allowing him.

"What? Why don't you explain it to me?"

explain what?Su Zheng had a hard time.

The three young men lowered their heads, not daring to look at them, they didn't have the aggressiveness of mistresses at all, on the contrary, Fu Bingying was the most arrogant in the audience.

"Let me get up first..."

"Why do you get up? Is it uncomfortable to sit?"

"I'm a man after all..."

"Am I a woman?"

Su Zheng sighed, and said, "Baby, things are not like this..."

"How?"

"...After I have you, there will be no one else."

"Really?" Fu Bingying laughed briskly, and said to one of the three young men, "Mr. Liu, are you telling the truth?"

Liu Meng, a young college student who was harmed by Su Zheng, was forced to say helplessly: "He, he looked for me last month." After finishing speaking, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he begged: "Please let me go, I promise that I will never meet Mr. Su again."

"What's the use of your guarantee? It's only useful if you're upright and guaranteed not to meet you, don't you think so? Upright?" Fu Bingying kissed Su Zheng's earlobe, and the latter braced his back in a jerk.

"I promise not to meet him again." Su Zheng blushed to the neck, extremely embarrassed, especially Chen Xu was still watching from the side: "Stop making trouble, let me go."

"I messed around with you?" Fu Bingying shook his head and said, "Mr. Huang, please help Zhengzheng recall how he messed around?"

Huang Beibei's head was so low that it was about to break, and she whispered, "Mr. Su, Mr. Su likes sex...and cosplay, he always forces me to wear a bunny costume..."

"Heh," Fu Bingying gave a short laugh, and Su Zheng's heart skipped a beat. He heard him say, "Zhengzheng really likes to play tricks, doesn't he? Why don't you like me every time?"

"No, no..." Su Zheng hurriedly comforted him.

"No?" Fu Bingying said eccentrically, "Mr. Huang, he just said he didn't."

"I'm telling the truth," Huang Beibei became anxious, and her voice became louder: "I still have the mark of Boss Su whipping me with a small whip last week. Mr. Fu, I never lied to you."

Fu Bingying tilted his head, staring at Su Zheng's cheek: "Huh?"

Su Zheng looked at his nose and heart with his eyes, and his mouth was pursed into a line.He has no memory of these people, and everything he says is wrong.

"Is this the default?" Fu Bingying refused to let him go easily.

"...This is a misunderstanding," Su Zheng said with difficulty, "and it's all in the past. Now that I have you, I won't mess around again. Trust me."

"Believe you?" Fu Bingying's voice was so soft that he seemed to be meditating. He raised his head, stared at the last young man who had not been affected, and said, "Mr. Wang, do you hear these words familiar?"

Wang Li nodded nervously.

"Look. You have said this to everyone, and you have no credibility at all." Fu Bingying hugged Su Zheng tightly, fully feeling his weight and body temperature.

Su is in my arms, this fact makes him calm gradually, the three young men in front of him, and the romantic history of Su Zheng they each represent, no longer make him feel itchy with hatred.

Fu Bingying knew in his heart that those pasts had nothing to do with Su Zheng in his arms, but in that week, after three young men came to his door in a row, he could no longer remain indifferent.

These romantic affairs are not directly related to this Su Zheng, but it is like a mirror world. If Su Zheng was really so rich at the beginning, what happened in this world would come true.

With his character, nurturing is almost an established fact.

Thinking of this, Fu Bingying wished to crush these mistresses into a handful of powder, and then kill Su Zheng with a single blow.

But Su Zheng never came back, he waited and waited until the flames of anger gradually dissipated, leaving behind hot embers, at this moment he decided to take the initiative to attack and embarrass Su Zheng.

For this reason, he took the initiative to contact the three men, threatened them with means, and forced them to gather together to confront Su Zhenggong.

The effect is very good, now, Su is sitting on his lap, showing embarrassment, and the heels of his legs that are close to his knees are even trembling nervously.

Chen Xu looked at his watch and felt that this farce should be over.

"President Su, we're leaving." Chen Xu said, "The driver is already downstairs at this point." In the chaos just now, he had neatly packed up all the documents he needed to bring.

Hearing his words, Su Zheng struggled immediately, as if he heard the call of the savior.

"I'm going to work, let me go." Su Zheng went to grab Fu Bingying's hand.

"Work?" Fu Bingying didn't let go, and said innocently: "The housework hasn't been dealt with yet."

Chen Xu frowned: "Student Fu, please respect yourself."

Fu Bingying looked at him and sneered, leaned into Su Zheng's ear and said, "Your secretary wants me to respect myself."

"That's not what he meant..." Su Zheng sighed impatiently, "Xiao Chen, stop saying a few words."

"President Su, please put work first."

"Zhengzheng, what should I do? Do you want me to deal with your romantic debt alone?"

"Stop talking." Su Zheng interrupted them loudly, and waved to the three young men: "What are you three still doing here? Waiting for lunch?"

"Then Mr. Fu, my things..."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't appear again, those things will never appear again."

"Thank you Mr. Fu!"

The three of them got the pardon and hurried out of the office.

Seeing this situation, Su Zheng can be sure that Fu Bingying is threatening others again.He was extremely depressed, and silently sighed why Fu Bingying in every world was so strong.

"Xiao Fu, if you have any questions, wait until I get back, okay?"

"Not good," Fu Bingying deliberately made things difficult for him: "You have time to go out and make trouble, don't you have time to see me?"

"President Su," Chen Xu urged again, "It's already timed out."

"I guarantee that the rest of the time will be reserved for you," Su Zheng said, "Let's put aside the dispute for now, be good."

Fu Bingying's hand was so hard that it hurt his arm, and he just wanted to escape quickly. This flustered feeling reminded him of being locked at home by Fu Bingying.

"...Okay." Fu Bingying kissed the side of his neck and said softly, "Get up, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Thank you baby, I will buy you a gift." Su Zheng was overjoyed, and quickly stood up from his lap, turned around and hugged him tightly.

"Let's go," Su Zheng patted Chen Xu's shoulder and urged, "It's too late." After speaking, he walked out without looking back.He didn't dare to stop, for fear that Fu Bingying would suddenly attack and change his mind.

He didn't dare to offend Fu Bingying. This man had a bad temper, full of resentment, and would kill people at every turn.Su Zheng also hoped that one day he would be enlightened and fall in love with him, so as to end this exhausting cycle of tasks.

Before leaving, the eyes of Chen Xu and Fu Bingying met unexpectedly.

Both of them are the calm type, Chen Xu is as indifferent as a Buddhist well, Fu Bingying is more radical than him, and the still water flows deep.

There was disgust in the eyes of the two, and within a second, they saw through each other.

Chen Xu looked away and caught up with Su Zheng.For him, the studio comes first, and other people or things don't matter.

They hurriedly got into the car and rushed to the airport. The weather was overcast, with thick gray clouds and strong wind. Some new tender green leaves were blown to this side by the strong wind, barely struggling to survive.

In this line of work, the tasks were heavy, and Su Zheng was reading documents all the time on the way, and he had to listen to Chen Xu's guidance and nagging all the time.Coffee and tea were poured down like water, and my stomach couldn't take it anymore.

But his busy schedule made it easy for him to forget Fu Bingying's existence, and he also forgot how many troubles he had to deal with when he came back.

Three days later, Su Zheng returned from Xiamen.

Chen Xu kindly gave him two days off to deal with his personal affairs.

Reluctantly, Su Zheng contacted Fu Bingying.

"Ah, I'm sorry. The school is a little busy these two days, let's wait a few days." On the other end of the phone, Fu Bingying politely declined.

"Oh, good. Then you are busy." Su Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, the other party's retreat relieved the pressure in his heart, but instead made him enthusiastic: "Come over tonight?"

"Not in these two days," Fu Bingying's friendly laughter came from the receiver: "Do you miss me?"

"Missing you." Su Zheng followed the good advice.

"I miss you too." Fu Bingying said in a low voice.

After hanging up the phone, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the next room, so he stood up and went to check.

As soon as the door was opened, the porcelain cup filled with water fell to the ground, the clear water flowed all over the floor, and the white porcelain pieces fell everywhere.Huang Beibei, whose mouth was covered with tape, shrank into the corner of the wall with tears in his eyes. Liu Meng kept shaking his head, trying to deny that he had anything to do with this incident. Wang Li lay on the ground, motionless, as if he had lost consciousness, stiff Living.

Fu Bingying knew that he was still awake, but he was just afraid.

He walked up to Wang Li, and his cold gaze shot directly at the top of Wang Li's head like a sword.

"What did you do?"

"I... I, I accidentally..."

"Accidentally?" Fu Bingying knelt down, picked up a piece of broken porcelain, and patted Wang Lide's cheek lightly: "How could you be so careless? What if you get hurt?"

Liu Meng broke down and begged: "Please, please let us go..."

"Don't say that, I just ask you for a favor." Fu Bingying put the pieces together one by one: "When this matter is over, I won't keep you any longer."

"Let us go," Huang Beibei said tremblingly, "I promise I won't say anything."

"It's okay, you can talk about it if you want." After finishing speaking, he stood up holding the pieces, and said kindly, "How about a little chaos for dinner? I just made it today, and I plan to entertain Su Zheng in two days."

No one dared to speak.

Seeing that no one responded, Fu Bingying was not annoyed, he said to himself: "Okay, then eat this."

As soon as the door was closed, the space was sealed, as if he was the only one left in the whole house.

Fu Bingying wrapped the debris with tape so as not to accidentally injure the garbage collector, then received water, opened fire, and prepared to make a little chaos.

He prepared a gift for Su Zheng—in response to the gift he promised to bring to himself before he left—this gift consists of four lovers who have had relationships with Su Zheng. Consequences for little lovers.

There is still one person short, and Fu Bingying has already thought about the final candidate.

Su Zheng received a call from Fu Bingying one afternoon, inviting him to dinner at home.

"I wrapped some small chaos, let's eat it at my house."

Su Zheng was tickled by his wanting to get caught these days, so he couldn't wait to agree.

According to the address given by Fu Bingying, Lao He drove to a newly built community.Su Zheng walked in with the gift he had carefully selected - an expensive men's watch.

When Fu Bingying opened the door, wearing an apron and looking homely in clothes, Su Zheng immediately recalled the scene of their love at the beginning, his heart softened, and he couldn't wait to present the gift.

"This was specially chosen for you."

"A watch?"

"How do you know? Ah Choo!"

"Have a cold?"

"No. Your house has just been renovated, so the smell is a bit strong."

Fu Bingying smiled and put the gift aside: "Come and eat."

There are only two small bowls on the dining table, and a soup bowl containing a small chaos.Fu Bingying served him a bowl, but he didn't eat it himself, just looked at him.

"You eat too."

"I ate before you came."

The atmosphere of this meal was far from Su Zheng's imagination, mainly because Fu Bingying kept staring at him with a smile on his face. It was obviously a beautiful face, but it made him fear.

Under the tremendous pressure, Su Zheng ate all the chaos, and felt that it was not suitable for too much contact tonight, so he planned to leave.

"No, I have prepared a gift for you." Fu Bingying said, "Come with me."

Fu Bingying led him to a door, gently twisted the handle, and pushed him in.

The room was dark, and Fu Bingying also followed in. Su Zheng heard the sound of the door lock falling, and his uneasiness soared to a peak in an instant.

Snapped.

The lights were turned on.

Three familiar young men were skinny, dying, naked, tied up with iron chains and hung on the wall.

Su Zheng was shocked, and a chill rushed up the Tianling Gai, and he wanted to turn around and run away in the next second.

Fu Bingying stood behind him, blocking the only escape route, and he pushed Su Zheng, who slipped and fell to the ground easily.

what is this……?

Su Zheng's hand propped on the ground was covered with a large amount of sticky material.

bass!

He looked up in surprise, and saw Fu Bingying holding a silver lighter with blue flames flickering and jumping.

It's... it's oil.

Fu Bingying walked up to him, squatted down, his eyes were piercing.

"What do you think I'll do next?"

"Little Fu, calm down!"

"I'll throw the lighter out..."

"Don't do this! You can tell me what I did wrong!"

"Soon, this place will burn like hell, the three of them and me, we are all your sacrifices."

"Fu Bingying! Please, don't do this..."

Fu Bingying hugged Su Zheng like a falling stone from the sea, dragging him into the abyss. He said with emotion: "I am willing to die with you. Su Zheng, I am willing to die with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the lighter out, and before it hit the ground, a string of orange-red flames swirled majestically, and the heat wave burned everyone's skin and hair.

Su Zheng wanted to escape, but he burst into tears in fear, and kept pushing with his hands: "Let go! Let go!"

Fu Bingying's arms are like iron chains, tightly holding the person in his arms. His voice is distorted and skewed in this hot space, showing the pleasure of self-sacrifice:

"Su Zheng, remember to me, if you cheat, I will kill them, and then I will take you to die with me."

Fu Bingying repeated it over and over again, like chanting a spell, until Su Zheng's throat was carbonized due to high temperature, and his eyes were blinded by thick smoke. These words were finally engraved in his consciousness.

A second before he finally lost consciousness, he heard the honking of a fire truck.