Pretend to die

The next morning, Fu Bingying woke up in the cold.

He found himself chained and naked, this reality made him frown deeply, and subconsciously struggled to shake the chain.

The sound of metal friction woke up Su Zheng who had slept soundly on the sofa all night. He forgot that he was not sleeping on the bed, and rolled over and stumbled off the sofa.

"Depend on……"

The corner of his forehead hit the leg of the coffee table, and it swelled instantly. Su Zheng hurried into the bedroom without caring too much.

On the bed, Fu Bingying stared at him viciously with wolf eyes.

Millet is cold and hairs stand on end.

"You wake up—"

"let me go."

Su Zheng, who was interrupted, panicked a little at first, then remembered his training plan in Stockholm, and immediately put on a serious face.

He slowly approached Su Zheng, keeping a safe distance of one meter, and said, "You talk too much."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Bingying struggled like a captured wild bird of prey, and the iron chain rattled, as if he could break free in the next second.

But Su Zheng wasn't overwhelmed by fright. He stood on the spot and watched carefully. After a few minutes, the iron chain didn't move at all.Now he was relieved, leaned over, pulled up the sheet and stuffed it into Fu Bingying's mouth.

The abused man whimpered with anger, Su Zheng shook his head, feeling a little regretful that his kindness had not been noticed.He stuffed the sheet into Fu Bingying's mouth, and at the same time covered the latter's body - it was a tactful way to keep him warm.

"Your breakfast is gone. This is a punishment. When do you become good and when do you eat?" Su Zheng said pretendingly.

Fu Bingying was so dumbstruck that he let out an animal-like growl from his throat.

After all, Su Zheng couldn't bear to continue watching at this time, so he quickly slipped away.He went out and called the leader to ask for leave, and then went out to buy medicine and breakfast.

Fu Bingying seems to have a low-grade fever, and some anti-inflammatory ointment should be applied underneath.

Su Zheng felt that he was really considerate and meticulous, and that it was not a loss for Xiao Fu to fall in love with him.

He deliberately lingered outside until noon, reckoning that Fu Bingying had run out of energy before going back.Sure enough, Fu Bingying, who had been struggling all morning, was now hungry and thirsty, and his muscles ached all over. Apart from panting like a sick dog, he didn't even have the strength to stare at others.

This is a good time to adopt a soft policy.

With a sullen face, Su Zheng put a straw in for him to drink some water made with vitamin C powder, then carefully administered the medicine for him, and finally fed him a bowl of millet porridge thoughtfully, spoon by spoon. Not saying a word, pretending to be indifferent.

In his expectation, the gentle behavior and indifferent face would form a gratifying contrast, shaking Fu Bingying's hatred and making him start to think, is this person treating me well or badly?

Over time, when Fu Bingying gets used to the life of being tied up, and treats him tenderly, he will think that this person treats me really well, and fall in love logically.

Su Zheng's little calculation was crackling.

It's a pity that Fu Bingying's hatred for him has gone deep into his bones and is as firm as a rock, but Fu Bingying is not a brainless person. The current situation is clearly that Su Zheng has the upper hand, and it is no good to provoke him-and with his treatment of Su Zheng, a rotten person The latter must be thinking of some small tricks that can't be put on the table.

After experiencing life and death, Fu Bingying has long seen through that Su Zheng's gentleness is all acted out, and it's just the reason for his self-movement, not from the sincerity of wanting to be nice to others.

The same is true now.

Su Zheng has always been nasty, in the past when he was sick, he had to coax and kiss every meal, saying things like "baby is good" and "really amazing" without any money. Fu Bingying, who is in love, naturally likes her lover to act like a baby, But Fu Bingying, who has come out of love, only thinks he is a female cousin.

At this time, he was cold-faced and silent throughout the whole process, obviously deceitful.

Fu Bingying decided to stay the same and see what this little bitch wants to do.

The two sides secretly competed.

Gradually, Fu Bingying figured out the rules of Su Zheng's actions - he studied philosophy and was used to studying the rules in everything.

He found that almost every time Su Zheng did a few bad things, he would do a good thing to appease him, such as forcing him to urinate on the bed, but very carefully and gently fetching hot water to wipe his body.

In his memory, Su Zheng hated housework so much that dirtying the sheets was almost the last thing he would do.

This kind of self-inflicted behavior has only one purpose, which is to humiliate oneself, and the subsequent behavior is to appease, humiliate and appease, never tire of it, and repeat it again and again. These behaviors made Fu Bingying find the correct answer—— stockholm.

Fu Bingying couldn't help sneering.

Su Zheng, oh Su Zheng, I really haven't made any progress at all, my brain is all used in this kind of place.

With a twitch in his heart, a thought popped up—Su Zheng was going to let him go to Stockholm. In a dream, he wanted Su Zheng to go to Stockholm instead.

Wait bitch, let's see who's the prey.

In the next two days, Su Zheng could clearly feel the changes in Fu Bingying.He no longer stared at himself, and no longer resisted those excessive behaviors. At the same time, he ignored all of Su Zheng's gestures of goodwill.

At first, Su Zheng thought that his ability to endure had improved, and racked his brains to think of some dirty tricks, but Fu Bingying did it all, with no expression on his face.

After this situation continued for several days, Su Zheng began to feel upset.

He was a little worried whether Fu Bingying had mental problems.

In the past, he was such a Sammei-like child, with a noble character and an aloof personality. If he was humiliated like this, he might become mentally ill if he was not careful.

Su Zheng was so anxious that he couldn't even sleep well.He hurriedly stopped his own cultivation plan, planning to adjust Fu Bingying's spirit first before talking about it.

But the illness came and went like a mountain, and Fu Bingying didn't get better no matter how much he tossed. He pursed his lips every day, looked at the wall, and didn't cry out when he was hungry.One night when Su Zheng got up to pee, when he passed the bedroom and took a look in, Fu Bingying's eyes were wide open. When the car lights outside the window flickered, his black eyes lit up like will-o'-the-wisps in a cemetery.

Su Zheng was soon terrified by the sense of horror rising from the soles of his feet.

Based on his many years of experience, Fu Bingying must have a mental problem.

However, a more cruel thing happened the next morning, when Su Zheng accidentally spilled hot porridge on him, he didn't react at all.

The thick white porridge fell drop by drop from his paler arms to the ground, and the hot and humid steam was visible to the naked eye.

Su Zheng hurriedly took a wet towel to scrub him, the veined skin was abnormally red, as if he had been scalded.Su Zheng rubbed and found a problem - Fu Bingying never yelled from the beginning to the end.

The porridge that just came out of the pot was so fragrant and hot that my mouth would burn even after taking a small bite, let alone such a big bowl of porridge sprinkled on my body.

However, Fu Bingying didn't respond at all. Su Zheng couldn't believe what he was thinking, so he reached out his hand and secretly pinched Fu Bingying without even frowning.

This time, Su Zheng completely sat on the ground.

It's over, he almost wants to cry, Xiao Fu has lost his sense of pain.

At this moment, he regretted it extremely, and even resented that bullshit Holm cultivation plan.Although he, Su Zheng, was not a good person, he never thought of harming anyone.Husband and wife for one day, one hundred days of kindness, he and Fu Bingying have been married for more than a year, and the kindness is as much as a reservoir at least.

Su Zheng squeezed out two drops of cat urine and held Fu Bingying's weak hand.

"Xiao Fu, Xiao Fu, don't scare me, what's wrong with you? Talk to me..."

Fu Bingying was lying on the bed like a zombie, motionless.

Next, Su Zheng tried various methods to curry favor with him.

Read jokes to him, sing to him, massage, and even...Fu Bingying hardly responded—there was a physical reaction, but there was no fluctuation in expression.

Su Zhengqian was at the end of his rope, and just when he was on the verge of despair, his eyes couldn't help falling on those big iron chains.

By the way, there is another trick.

Those heavy iron-gray metals quietly surrounded Fu Bingying's hands and feet, as if growing together.

Su Zheng's heart began to agitate again.He planned to untie the iron chain for Fu Bingying to try it out, but he was afraid that this guy would have a one-in-a-thousand chance of defrauding him, so he decided to untie one of his legs first.

He hesitated for a moment, wanting to see which leg was weaker, but in the end he didn't see anything, and chose the left leg that was closer to him.

The lock is strong, but easy to unlock.

In just one minute, Su Zheng's heart was beating like thunder, and he was full of fear of the unknown.

To his relief and disappointment, nothing happened after he untied it.

Fu Bingying didn't cheat him, which reassured him; Fu Bingying didn't move, which made him disappointed.

He couldn't help but wonder if this surprise wasn't enough, would it be better if both legs were untied for him?

Thinking about it, an impulse surged up in my heart, but Fu Bingying's life is not as important as his own. Su Zheng still didn't untie the other leg for him after careful consideration.

But this thought is like a cat's tail, fluffy, sweeping back and forth, tickling my heart.

The next day, Su Zheng still couldn't bear to untie it for him.

But the result was still unsatisfactory. Fu Bingying's unfettered legs did not move at all, as if they were stuck to the bed sheet, or he had completely forgotten that these two legs were his own.

Su Zheng was like a sweeping robot, walking up and down the room, pacing up and down, dangling back and forth, and finally jumped onto the bed in disbelief.

"Little Fu," he leaned on top of Fu Bingying, patted his skinny cheeks lightly, and called out, "Look, brother, I'm going to go all out. Give me a kick with your two calves in a while."

Just do it.

Su Zheng calmed down, ready to display all his unique skills.

Few people know that the instep is actually a very sensitive piece of skin on the human body. Su Zheng kissed it a few times, and sure enough, Fu Bingying's toes stretched slightly.

This signal told Su Zheng that he had done the right thing, and he continued to work hard. A pair of well-maintained hands warmly rubbed Fu Bingying's calf back and forth, all the way up, kissing constantly, with tenderness like water.

Even a determined person like Fu Bingying couldn't help but move.

Su Zheng secretly smiled.

Crispy numb, numb itchy, itchy to the heart.

Fu Bingying snorted inaudibly, but it happened to be heard by Su Zheng.

The man swelled in an instant, like a folk artist who has been praised by the central government, displaying his skills excitedly and excitedly.

In order not to cry out, Fu Bingying's tongue was almost bitten off.

But the trembling reaction alone was enough to restore Su Zheng's confidence, and he felt that he had finally found the right path.

After finishing the work, he lay on Fu Bingying's chest to claim credit: "My good brother, are you happy? Say something when you are happy."

God knows how much Fu Bingying wanted to roll his eyes, but he had a heavy responsibility to kill, so he resisted it.Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Zheng was not discouraged, he got out of bed and went to drink water.

This was a bad start, Fu Bingying thought, if he did this once or twice a day with his current nutritional intake, he would die of malnutrition in a short time.

distressed.

Fortunately, the opportunity to change the situation will come soon.

That day, Su Zheng was feeding Fu Bingying when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Both of them were shocked, Su Zheng quickly put down the bowl and spoon, and tiptoed to the cat's eye to look out.In sight are two workers in blue overalls, holding a large flat brown cardboard box.

Seeing that it wasn't a policeman, Su Zheng felt relieved, and asked, "Who is it?"

The outsider replied: "Red Star Furniture City, I'm here to install a table for you."

A scene suddenly popped up in Su Zheng's mind. It was a picture of him wearing a white shirt and paying money at the cashier in the furniture store.

Seeing that he didn't open the door for a long time, the workers outside also became irritable: "Open the door quickly, your house has another house after the installation."

Su Zheng hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes."

He hurried back to the bedroom, trying to find something to stop Fu Bingying's mouth, but when he looked up, he saw that the man's eyes were empty, absent-minded, and unresponsive to the outside world. Su Zheng's heart softened, and he hugged Fu Bingying Kissed him twice, and told him: "Little Fu, be good, don't make any noise for a while."

There was a bang on the door.

Su Zheng didn't care to think too much, he took the bedroom door and opened it.

The workers are skilled, and the table was installed in just ten minutes.During the past ten minutes, Su Zheng was in a cold sweat. He was afraid that Fu Bingying would call for help. He kept blaming himself for being too reckless.

Well, in case that didn't happen.

Fu Bingying didn't make a sound, which made Su Zheng very grateful, and immediately ran back to the bedroom to hug him and kiss him after seeing off the master.

"Scared me to death, scared me to death...Baby is so good, I knew you were towards me," Su Zheng's heart was beating fast.

Fu Bingying really wanted to laugh out loud, this idiot didn't realize that his emotional ups and downs were under control at all.

Su Zheng's kiss went from the forehead down, all the way to his mouth.

A good horse doesn't turn back, but he is so happy at this moment, just take a bite.

Fu Bingying felt disgusted, but not only did he not show it, but he even snorted innocently.

Su Zheng couldn't take it anymore, and after what happened just now, he now had full trust in Fu Bingying, and as soon as his brain got hot, he quickly untied Fu Bingying.

It was all right now, Fu Bingying's arms were wrapped around his neck.

"what!"

Su Zheng's eyes flashed, and he was crushed under him. He panicked, and the iron chain wrapped around his neck in the next second.

"Uh, uh—! Ah..."

Fu Bingying stepped on his back, with bulging veins in his hands and a horrifying expression.

The iron chain was getting tighter and tighter, and it seemed that blood would spurt out of each ring in the next second.

Su Zheng squawked like a duck on a chopping board, his voice became softer and thinner, the tips of his ears were swollen red, and his muscles were tense.

Then, his head drooped, completely silent.

Fu Bingying was panting, her arms trembling due to muscle weakness.He turned Su Zheng over. The man's face was flushed, his eyes rolled, and he looked dead, as if the excitement had not yet faded and a shadow was cast over it.