Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Chapter 9 Hush, it’s forbidden to contradict the rich young master (9)

He finished chatting with Duan Rong in the cubicle, but Qi Sui hadn't even arrived yet.

Until the club closed.

Qi Sui seemed to have disappeared from the world.

He wondered why it took so long to receive water?

When he met Qi Nuan returning home, he inquired about it.

Qi Nuan said: "Brother? My brother said he was hit by a car on the side of the road and died, and now he wants me to collect his body."

Fu Zheng:…………

Does he look stupid? (?-_?)??

Qi Sui yawned and looked back at him with half-draped eyes.

[What did Duan Rong say to you? 】

Fu Zheng: [Nothing. 】

He was deliberately avoiding the topic.

Qi Sui naturally couldn't ask anything.

He was namelessly annoyed and said deliberately: "Duan Rong is gay. If you are serious, you will get twice the result with half the effort." 】

Mainly because I want to find out, I don’t know how far the cooperation between Fu Zheng and Duan Rong has progressed.

Otherwise, you may not know when you will die at the hands of the villain.

After a long while, Fu Zheng replied: [? What】

"There's something wrong, why should I put a question mark on it?"

Qi Sui didn't want to deal with him anymore and was too lazy to reply.

With a long arm, he hugged 681 tightly and slept on the sofa.

"Meow!"

If I had known that I had been wronged like this, it would have rotted in the sea of ​​consciousness!

Two o'clock in the morning.

Fu Zheng stood at the door of the club, surrounded by a deserted atmosphere.

He looked at the screen, hesitating, and didn't type a word for a long time.

He was fine before leaving, why did he suddenly become angry?

I think of Duan Rong, is it because of him?

Fu Zheng pursed his lips, unsure, but pretty sure.

If that's the case, it's not impossible.

Fu Zheng curled his lips slightly and took back his phone.

I hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

The car door closes.

The car didn't start and the driver didn't ask where he was going.

The atmosphere is very weird.

Fu Zheng noticed that there was another person sitting in the passenger seat. His eyes glanced at the rearview mirror and he laughed out loud, "Mr. Duan?"

Duan Yu waved to the driver to drive.

He spoke calmly.

"I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be able to surround himself with so many people to protect him after he fell into despair. I really underestimate you."

"Who do you mean?"

Fu Zheng was calm and composed, knowing that Duan Yu didn't dare to do anything to him.

Thin lips raised.

"Qisui or... Duan Rong?"

Duan Yu has been stepped on by others since he was a child. His self-esteem is his strongest thing. He will never allow others to take away everything from him.

The Duan family was fighting internally, and he and Duan Rong were already at odds with each other. Now that Fu Zheng was involved, he was really in chaos.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if the Fu family goes bankrupt, there is no guarantee that Fu Zheng will not have the connections to support his rise, let alone Qi Sui...

When he thought that after failure, he would most likely go back to the days when he was looked down upon by everyone, he wanted to die!

Duan Yu clasped his fingers together.

He was clearly very uneasy and spoke in a relaxed and conceited manner.

"Fu Zheng, if you can stand under my feet today, remember, you will do the same in the future. I cannot give you a chance to stand up."

"We'll see." Fu Zheng said.

"Oh yes, and Qisui——"

Duan Yu prolonged his tone and stared at the man in the rearview mirror, a coldness suddenly appearing in his eyes that made people shiver.

This was the thing he couldn't bear the most.

The man who was chasing her back then would switch sides if he said so. No one could bear this strong sense of disparity.

Duan Yu leaned back, deliberately irritating him.

He smiled wildly and his expression was very playful.

"Fu Zheng, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Now that you are with him, have you ever thought about the time when he begged me?"

A different expression finally appeared on Fu Zheng's dull face. He frowned and looked at him through the rearview mirror, "Oh?"

Beg him? Do not believe.

On the first night, Qi Sui was almost tortured to death before he could say those words.

The mouth is harder than his bones.

"I'm just kindly reminding you, don't take yourself too seriously. Anyone can get into Qisui."

"I don't know what means you used to draw him into your camp, but since you dare to betray me, no one will be able to get through it easily."

Hearing this, Fu Zheng's fingers moved imperceptibly.

Pray for sui?

He raised his eyes and met Duan Yu's gaze in the rearview mirror.

Fu Zheng curled his lips, his emotions hidden in the abyss and black pool.

The voice is very light.

"You won't have this day."

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Qi Sui slept until noon. When he woke up, he was drowsy and his breathing was not smooth.

Later I realized that he seemed to have caught a cold.

Qi Sui didn't pay much attention, just took two pills and went out.

681: [Suisui, where are you going? 】

Qi Sui bit the sandwich in his mouth and replied vaguely: "Looking for my mother-in-law."

【What? Mother-in-law? 】

Fu Zheng was injured last night and his image was not good, so he didn't go to the club that night.

Qi Sui didn't ask him to go to Linjiang, and he didn't reply to the messages he sent.

He took the car back to the residential building.

Fu Zheng was a little distracted, so much so that he almost sat down.

Along the way, I thought about what happened yesterday. Except that I was a little too strong in the cubicle, it seemed like nothing happened.

"Tsk..." Fu Zheng frowned.

I hate the feeling of being manipulated emotionally.

Xu Rong left the door open for him. When she was changing her shoes at the entrance, she heard her shouting from inside, "Xiao Zheng is back, why didn't you go to the club today?"

"take a break."

"Come in quickly, your friend is here to see you."

Fu Zheng makes a move, friend? What friend?

There are not many furnishings in the home and the layout is simple.

Two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

As soon as Fu Zheng walked in, he smelled a thick smell of acrid smoke, coming out from the tightly closed gap in the kitchen.

Fu Zheng coughed, "Mom, are you doing this?"

"What did you say?"

Xu Rong pulled him over, leaned closer and whispered, "It's your friend inside who insists on coming into the house. He also said that he would cook this afternoon.

I couldn't stop him, so I let him go, but...well. "

Xu Rong couldn't continue talking and looked embarrassed.

She originally thought that the other party was just being polite, but she didn't expect that he actually rolled up his sleeves. Looking at his posture, it was probably only a matter of time before the kitchen was bombed.

"Friend? Which friend?"

Xu Rong thought for a while, "Seven, what...seven years old?"

"Qisui?" Fu Zheng frowned.

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

Qi Sui is cooking.

He held the spatula in one hand and the pot lid in the other, looking at the oil boiling in the pot, and he almost leaned against the wall.

Fu Zheng saw this funny scene when he opened the door.

He walked over expressionlessly and turned off the gas.

"If you don't know how to cook, don't do it. Don't blow up the kitchen."

Qi Sui silently put down the lid of the pot.

"I'm not just learning. I thought, if you come back, you might be able to try my craft."

What he said was sincere and heart-wrenching inexplicably.

Fu Zheng choked and stared at him, saying nothing for a long time.

Qi Sui was wearing a floral apron, with some black ash on his face, which was particularly inconsistent with his cold face.

How could a spoiled young master know this?

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and walked behind Qi Sui.

Use your hands to untie the knot behind his back.

"I'll do it, just wait and eat."

Qi Sui suppressed a smile and was a little curious: "Why don't you ask me why I appear here?"

Fu Zheng raised his lips, his broad palm passed over the man's lean waist, and his voice was low:

"Meeting my mother-in-law?"

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Preview:

Fu Zheng: "It's free tonight, no money required."

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