Contract marriage, don't be tempted, President

Lin Yahui leaned over to Fu Cheng's ear and said something, then begged pitifully.

"Don't tell Ah Xing, or I will ignore you forever!"

"Would you like to try it?"

Forgot, Fu Cheng has always been soft on her and never hard on her

"Brother Cheng... please"

As he spoke, he squeezed out two tears.

"Okay, I won't tell him."

"Well, I'll get ready to go out."

"Be careful when fighting, don't let anything get serious. If you can't win, call me."

"I know"

Lin Yahui had just left when Fu Cheng received a message from Fu Yexing

【L·X: [Location information]】

【L·X: Come here】

Fu Cheng glanced at the location and went out immediately

Not long after, Fu Cheng arrived at the location sent by Fu Yexing.

"Yo? You can't beat him either?"

Fu Yexing moved his wrist and pointed at the person lying crookedly on the ground behind him.

'Get rid of them'

"You don't handle it yourself?"

Fu Yexing wiped the blood off his hands

"What do you say?"

"Send it back, or solve it on the spot?"

"Send them back, they are a bunch of weaklings."

"They can't handle a fight, so why would they fight me?"

"Why are you joining in the fun?"

Fu Cheng pointed to the car behind him

"Okay, you go back first. I'll send them to where they should go."

Fu Cheng stepped forward

"We only called in a few people to deal with him. Are we going to give him performance?"

The person being questioned trembled and rolled over several times, keeping a distance from Fu Cheng.

"What? If he hadn't told you to send them back, you wouldn't have had a chance to get out of here."

"We know we were wrong. We overestimated our own abilities. Please give us a way out. After all, we are paid to do this."

"Go wherever you need to go"

"Yes Yes Yes"

The man was about to stand up when Fu Cheng stepped on him.

"Didn't you understand what I just said? I said, go back."

“It’s not an adjective, it’s a verb”

"Yes, yes, let's go now."

The others received the order and adjusted their postures, rolling to the same place.

Fu Cheng glanced at them, then opened the driver's door and got in.

He turned his head and met Fu Yexing's gaze.

"What? You want to be stepped on too?"

Fu Yexing moved his shoulders

“It’s time to practice.”

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back."

Back at the villa, Lin Yahui hadn't come back yet. Fu Yexing put his coat on the sofa and walked towards the basement, with Fu Cheng following behind him.

"Aren't you scared anymore?"

"Nothing is scarier than you"

Fu Yexing turned on the light casually, and the white light illuminated the small space.

Although it was small, there were a lot of things inside. Fu Yexing scanned them one by one.

A folding bed, iron chains with countless blood marks, and various "torture instruments"

Even though he hadn't stepped into this place for a year or two, he still shuddered instinctively. Something seemed to be engraved in his bones.

"Scared? It seems like something really left you with an instinctive reaction."

Fu Cheng's indifferent voice was behind him

"Come on, but before that, I want to finish something I did before."

"What's up"

Fu Yexing clasped his hand

"When I was looking at the stars before..."

Fu Cheng raised an eyebrow

"Have you thought about it?"

Fu Yexing took a long breath

"Well, it's not bad this time."

Fu Yexing still started with 100 push-ups according to the previous standard.

He still remembered the first time Fu Cheng took him for training, which was in that mental hospital.

He stood up again and again, but was ruthlessly stepped down again and again, and his chin hit the ground directly.

Fu Cheng was actually quite lenient with him, but when it came to training him, he was as ruthless as he could be.

Fu Yexing also asked him in failure

"Is it necessary?" or "Do you want me to die?"

Fu Cheng’s answer was

"If I go easy on you, it will really kill you."

He also resisted and tried to give up

"I can not do it"

Fu Cheng would only tell him coldly

"There is nothing you can't do, it's just your excuses for not doing it"

Then, the cold whip fell on him.

However, after all the suffering was over, Fu Yexing also asked himself

Hate him? He reached out and touched his scarred body. Maybe he hated him.

However, this hatred was transformed into gratitude as he survived time and time again.