God's Gift

Lu Keming stood in front of Fang Ziang without saying a word, listening to his terrified voice, but there was no sympathy in his eyes. He clenched his fingers so tightly that his knuckles crackled, and took a few steps towards Fang Ziang who had retreated to the wall.

"What are you going to do?!" Fang Ziang looked at Lu Keming in panic, who was obviously out of control. They had just met not long ago, and Lu Keming was normal at that time. How could he become like this after not seeing him for a few hours?

"I didn't do anything today?" Fang Ziang was stared at by Lu Keming's cold eyes. He was so scared that he swallowed his saliva, his eyes moved around, and he didn't dare to look Lu Keming in the eye.

But Lu Keming was obviously not going to let Fang Ziang go. He slowly walked in front of Fang Ziang, lowered his eyes and stared at him, then extended his hand to Fang Ziang.

Fang Ziang looked at the hand that was about to pinch his neck, shrank his neck desperately, and quickly promised: "If I do something wrong, just tell me and I will change it right away! Change it right away!"

When Lu Keming heard his words, he stopped his outstretched hand in mid-air, tilted his head slightly and stared at Fang Ziang for a while, raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and said softly:

"You are an eyesore to me."

This was the first sentence Lu Keming said to Fang Ziang at this moment, but the content of this sentence made Fang Ziang panic. He widened his eyes and dared not think about what Lu Keming meant.

But Lu Keming did not leave him any room for imagination. When Fang Ziang kept looking around, looking for a way to escape, his cold fingers pinched Fang Ziang's neck, and his voice sounded like it came from hell, with deep malice.

"go to hell."

Fang Ziang's pupils dilated for a moment, he stiffened his neck, raised his hand to pull Lu Keming's hand away, but the hand on his neck gradually tightened.

"Ahem...Lu...Keming...let me go..." Fang Ziang's face quickly turned red. He kept slapping Lu Keming's hands, but couldn't shake Lu Keming at all.

Lu Keming's nails dug into Fang Ziang's neck. He pushed Fang Ziang against the wall, and the veins on his wrists bulged from the force.

Soon, Fang Ziang was lifted up by Lu Keming. His feet struggled in the air, but it still didn't work.

Fang Ziang used both hands to grab Lu Keying's hands, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Lu Keming looks quite thin, how come he is so strong!

Lu Keming looked at Fang Ziang who was almost suffocating, his eyes filled with a bit of crazy pleasure, and said with a smile: "Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of being engaged to Youyou."

Fang Ziang's face turned red and his neck became thick after being pinched. After hearing Lu Keming's words, he choked a few times in his throat. His resistance, which had weakened, became stronger again. He held Lu Keming's wrist tightly with both hands, loosening Lu Keming's grip a little. Only then did he have the opportunity to ask:

"When did I get engaged to Yu Youyou? How come I didn't know?!"

Lu Keming looked at Fang Ziang coldly and was not prepared to answer his question.

Fang Ziang noticed that the force on his neck was no longer increasing, so he quickly said, "This must be a misunderstanding. Don't be impulsive. I'll go ask right away!"

"Misunderstanding?" Lu Keming sneered. The last time he thought Yu Youyou liked Shen Minghua, Shen Minghua told him that it was a misunderstanding.

He believed it.

But now there are too many misunderstandings, he doesn't want to believe it anymore.

Regardless of whether it is a misunderstanding or the truth, he should take everything into his own hands and clear up all misunderstandings personally.

As long as they are killed, there will be no more misunderstandings, and Yu Youyou will not always be attracted by these people.

Thinking of this, Lu Keming's eyes gradually darkened. He raised his eyes to look at Fang Ziang who was lifted off the ground by him and chuckled.

The laughter was not obvious in the darkness, but it was tinged with the coolness of the night and had a hint of madness, making it particularly creepy in the quiet night.

Fang Ziang was also at his limit at this point. He let out a gasping sound from his throat and struggled to scratch Lu Keying, leaving a bloody scar on his arm.

The scar was located right on the blue giant fish pattern on his arm. Lu Keming cried out in pain and raised his hand to throw Fang Ziang aside.

Fang Ziang bumped straight into the wall, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his bleeding mouth, the sound of joints breaking, Fang Ziang fell to the side of the wall.

"Fang Ziang, what are you doing? Why aren't you sleeping so late at night?" Fang's mother's voice came from outside the door, making Fang Ziang's eyes, which had been dim, suddenly brighten up, and he struggled to crawl towards the door.

"I knocked for a long time but no one answered. What are you doing?" Fang's mother waited outside the door for a long time, frowned and said, "I'm coming in."

Fang Ziang listened to his mother's voice, nodded excitedly, and crawled even faster.

But Lu Keming did not give him a chance. He raised his hand and the door handle that Fang's mother turned seemed to be locked and could not be opened no matter what.

After trying for a while, the sound outside disappeared.

Lu Keming just turned his head, looked at Fang Ziang who was lying on the ground, and raised his hand again, but Yu Youyou's curious voice came from outside the door.

"Fang Ziang, are you dancing?"

Upon hearing the voice, Lu Keming paused and looked towards the door.

The doorknob that was originally unable to turn was turned easily, and the sound of the door opening was heard. Lu Keying withdrew his hand, raised his foot, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the room.

"How did you become like this?" At this time, Yu Youyou also walked into the room. She looked at Fang Ziang, who was lying on the ground covered in blood and half-dead, and then looked up at the open window.

Fang Ziang was beaten black and blue. When he saw Yu Youyou, he thought of Lu Keming who had just left, and he felt a little afraid.

"Why don't you get up?" Yu Youyou looked at Fang Ziang lying on the ground for a long time. As if she had thought of something, a smile appeared on her face and she stretched out her hand towards Fang Ziang.

Fang Ziang thought she was going to help him up, so he raised his hand. However, Yu Youyou looked at his outstretched hand in confusion and slapped it away. She squatted down and rummaged in Fang Ziang's pocket, and took out some chocolates.

"Hehe..." Yu Youyou looked at the chocolate in her hand happily, opened a package, put the candy in her mouth with a smile, and then laughed happily.

Fang Ziang lay on the ground, watching himself being ignored. He watched Yu Youyou rummaging through his bag and eating his snacks. He stared at Yu Youyou's actions in disbelief, spitting out blood again and cursing, "Why are you taking advantage of someone's misfortune?!"

Yu Youyou was startled by Fang Ziang's voice. His dark eyes turned a few times and he glanced around furtively. When he didn't see anyone else, he patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed:

"Luckily there's no one else."

"What's wrong if there's no one else?" Fang Ziang was confused by Yu Youyou's words and asked in confusion.

"Didn't you tell me last time that robbery is wrong?" Yu Youyou looked at Fang Ziang with a serious face, "Luckily no one saw it."

"You know it's wrong but you still do it..." Fang Ziang responded subconsciously, and after a few seconds he reacted and asked, "I was the one whose things were stolen, why do you care if others saw it or not?"

Yu Youyou waved her hand and replied in a patriarchal manner: "Don't air your dirty laundry in public."

After that, she squatted down, looked at the injuries on Fang Ziang's body, then looked at the open window, and asked in confusion: "Why did Lu Keming hit you?"