Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Qiu Yanzhi suddenly remembered.

More than ten years ago, his mother often forced him to steal things in the mall. Although he was small and his targets were not big, he stole more times and was caught more often.

Some shopkeepers are kind-hearted. Seeing that he is young, looks thin, and steals women's accessories and clothes, he seems to be instigated by others, so he only takes back the stolen things, and after a verbal education, he will let the matter go. It's over.

But once, he met a shopkeeper with a bad temper.

After the woman found out that he had stolen something, she slapped him across the face, kicked him hard, and said that she would send him to the police station: "I know how to steal things at such a young age, but when I grow up, I think I will murder and set fire. Sent in prison for several years!"

Qiu Yanzhi now felt that what the woman said was right.

He stole things when he was a child, although he didn't do it voluntarily, but after a long time, his heart has long gone astray.

Although he is not going to kill and set fire, but if this matter is discovered, he will be imprisoned for several years.

But he also admitted to jail.

As long as He Zhou doesn't disappear.

Qiu Yanzhi returned to the bedroom lightly, and lay down under the blanket.

He Zhou had already fallen asleep, breathing very steadily.

Qiu Yanzhi slipped into He Zhou's arms, and He Zhou habitually stretched out his hand to hug Qiu Yanzhi.

Qiu Yanzhi raised his head and kissed He Zhou on the mouth.

Then close your eyes and fall asleep.

The agreed time with Qin He is eight o'clock in the evening.

But Qiu Yan went out with his bag on his back at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Before Qiu Yanzhi went out, He Zhou stretched out his hand to help him straighten his tie.

"He Zhou, I might get off work late tonight." Qiu Yanzhi lied to him.

He Zhou nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Qin He originally proposed to go to the hotel on the phone.

Qiu Yanzhi refused: "I don't like the hotel environment very much, why don't you come to my house."

Qin He: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by that npc?"

Qiu Yanzhi said: "I have another apartment, he doesn't know."

Qin He investigated Qiu Yanzhi and knew that he was the young son of a rich family, so he didn't suspect that he had multiple properties, so he agreed directly.

But in fact, Qiu Yanzhi only rented that apartment yesterday morning.

Moreover, the apartment was not big, and it was empty with nothing in it.

There are only a few simple pieces of furniture, and the monitor that was installed just yesterday.

Qiu Yanzhi came here early today to make preparations.

He bought a bed, bedding, and some daily necessities, and organized the place like a normal residence.

He also bought a very strong wooden chair with a traditional vertical bar on the back, which is very suitable for people's hands behind their backs and locked together with handcuffs.

After finishing everything, Qiu Yanzhi cleared the table and ordered luxurious takeaway and expensive red wine.

He even thoughtfully bought a beautiful vase and put a few delicate flowers in it.

It was too late after all this was done.

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at the time, opened the red wine, poured it into a goblet, and poured a whole dose of anesthetic into one of the glasses.

Qiu Yanzhi didn't want to do anything.

He just wanted to lock Qin He here, and then let He Zhou handle the matter of that game in his place.

If they act quickly, it may be over in three or four days.

At that time, he will naturally release Qin He again.

This matter requires the cooperation of He Zhou, but Qiu Yanzhi does not intend to tell him in advance, when he has tied Qin He up, everything is settled, and there is no way out, he will tell He Zhou his plan everything of.

It's not that he doesn't believe in He Zhou, he just thinks that with He Zhou's temperament, if he doesn't kill him first, then play later, He Zhou will stop him.

He Zhou is actually very upright.

He did so many hateful things to He Zhou in the game, but when He Zhou was the most angry, he didn't do anything to him, at most he would say harsh words on his mouth.

Qiu Yanzhi recalled the way He Zhou pinched his chin and said harsh words to him fiercely, so he couldn't help bending his eyes and laughing.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

Qiu Yanzhi suppressed his smile, stood up and walked towards the door.

When Qiu Yanzhi put his hand on the doorknob, his footsteps stopped again.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, making his eye sockets red, as if he had cried.

He took a deep breath and opened the door.

As expected, it was Qin He outside the door.

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at him, then lowered his eyes, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Come in."

Qin He looked at Qiu Yanzhi's red eyes, and sneered inwardly.

He walked into the house, looked around, and fixed his eyes on the slightly sumptuous dinner.

He raised his eyebrows and praised, "Well prepared."

Qiu Yanzhi looked at Qin He, his tone seemed to be trying his best to keep calm, but his slightly trembling voice still revealed his almost humiliating emotions: "...Thank you."

Qin He just felt more relaxed.

"After today... will you really give up clearing the game data?" Qiu Yanzhi asked.

"Of course." Qin He said, "However, I have one more request."

Qiu Yanzhi raised his head: "What request?"

Qin He said: "Let that npc go back to the game."

Qiu Yanzhi was taken aback: "You didn't say it last time...there is this request."

Qin He let out a chuckle in his throat: "I didn't expect you to slap me last time, just take it as the interest of that slap."

Qiu Yanzhi's face turned red and then pale.

Qin He said slowly: "Then you choose, whether to make that npc disappear completely or send him back to where he came from."

Qiu Yan didn't speak for a long time.

Qin He looked down at him: "Is it hard to choose?"

He sighed: "Then forget it, even if the npc is sent back to the game, it is not safe to completely destroy the game data."

After he finished speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

"Don't, don't go..." Qiu Yanzhi asked him to stay in a flustered tone. He clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth, "I, I agree, I agree to send him back."

Finally hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Qin He bent his lips and turned around.

He looked at Qiu Yanzhi in front of him, raised his jaw slightly: "Take off your clothes."

Qiu Yanzhi's face was so pale that he was almost on the verge of collapse. He looked up at Qin He and said, "...don't you want to eat first?"

"I ate it when I came here." Qin He said.

"At least let's have a meal and make a show." Qiu Yanzhi smiled reluctantly, "Qin He, we had such a wonderful time... Even if I want something from you this time, you will can not be like this."

Qin He took two steps forward, looked down at him, and asked in a low voice almost viciously: "How?"

Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes, his voice trembling: "...It's like recruiting a prostitute."

Qin He chuckled with some pleasure, stretched out his hand, touched Qiu Yanzhi's wet eyes with his fingertips, and said slowly, "Go and sit down at the dining table."

Qiu Yanzhi turned around and walked to the dining table, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Qin He was also sitting across from him, he reached out to pick up the unmedicated wine glass over there, slowly raised it up, and said, "I respect you."

Qin He: "What do you respect me for?"

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, and said softly: "I respect that we have been separated for many years, and we finally meet again...and also respect that you are willing to help me."

Qin He smiled, picked up the wine glass, and touched Qiu Yanzhi.

Then slowly handed it to his mouth.

Qiu Yanzhi felt his heart beating faster and faster, and looked at Qin He without blinking.

The wine glass touched Qin He's lips.

Qiu Yanzhi's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Qin He's movements suddenly stopped.

Qiu Yanzhi tightly grasped the palm of his hand with the other hand, and looked away indistinctly. He lowered his eyes and drank the wine in his hand.

"Wait a minute." Qin He said.

Qiu Yanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his head: "What's wrong?"

Qin He pushed the wine glass in front of him: "Let's change it."

Qiu Yanzhi's face was pale, and his tone became a little unnatural: "...What do you mean?"

Qin He raised the corners of his lips: "You have to be careful, just in case you drug me."

Qiu Yanzhi: "I haven't."

Qin He pushed his wine glass towards Qiu Yanzhi again: "Then change it, anyway, the two glasses of wine are the same."

Qiu Yanzhi remained motionless, cold sweat breaking down his back.

Qin He narrowed his eyes, and his voice sank: "Did you really take the medicine?"

"...How is it possible." Qiu Yanzhi lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple trembled uneasy.

Qin He bent his knuckles and tapped the table twice: "Then drink my glass of wine."

Qiu Yan didn't move.

"Drink." Qin He's tone became more and more cold.

Qiu Yanzhi picked up Qin He's wine glass and slowly lifted it up. Before the rim of the glass touched his mouth, he shook his hand and let go of the wine glass.

Seeing that the wine glass was about to fall on the table, Qin He held it firmly in his hand.

He smiled coldly, and shook his wine glass: "It seems that you really took drugs."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, bent down, grabbed Qiu Yanzhi's chin with his left hand, held the wine glass with his right hand, and poured it into Qiu Yanzhi's mouth forcibly.

Qiu Yanzhi struggled and tried hard to break Qin He's hand.

He acted so flustered that some of the wine in Qin He's hand spilled out.

Qin He slapped Qiu Yanzhi hard on the face.

Then pinched Qiu Yanzhi's chin again and poured it into it.

Qiu Yanzhi was forced to pinch his mouth open, and scarlet wine was poured into his mouth.

Qiu Yanzhi fumbled on the dining table with both hands, and suddenly touched the decorative vase.

Before he had time to think, he closed his eyes, picked up the vase, and slammed it on Qin He's head.

"boom!"

The vase shattered, and tiny pieces of ceramic splashed onto Qiu Yanzhi's face, drawing tiny bloodstains.

Immediately afterwards, Qin He loosened his grip on his chin, and the wine glass in the other hand fell to the ground.

The scarlet wine spilled all over Qiu Yan.

At the same time, just hearing a dull sound, Qin He fell down and hit his head heavily on the dining table.

Qiu Yanzhi stood up holding the dining table, staggered to the bathroom, put his hand into his mouth, and vomited out the half glass of red wine that had just been poured down.

Because he didn't cooperate, Qin He poured wine while pouring it. Actually, the amount of wine in his mouth was not much, but Qiu Yanzhi still vomited for a long time.

After he almost vomited up all the food he ate at noon today, he stood up, turned on the tap, rinsed his mouth and washed his face.

The cold water on his face made him clearer.

Qiu Yanzhi wiped the water off his face and went out to check on Qin He's condition.

He didn't see it clearly just now, but now he walked over to take a look, only to find that the back of Qin He's head was smashed, and bright red blood flowed down, which looked shocking.

……died?

Qiu Yanzhi's breathing was stagnant, and he stretched out his hand to feel his breath in a panic.

fortunately.

Not dead yet.

Qiu Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and helped him onto the chair.

Qiu Yanzhi wanted to handcuff him, but remembered the closet where the handcuffs were hidden.

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at Qin He who was still in a coma, and felt that he would not wake up in a short time, so he turned around and squatted down to get the handcuffs.

"Qiu Yanzhi?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded from above his head.

Qiu Yanzhi froze and raised his head.

Qin He had already woken up.

He seemed to be aware of the pain in his head, and reached out to touch the back of his head, only to find blood on his hand.

Qiu Yanzhi's heart beat violently.

His hand was groping on the ground, and he found a knife that had been swept off the dining table during the dispute.

Then hold it tightly in the palm of your hand.

Qin He stood up, looked up and looked around, and frowned: "Where is this...how can I be here."

Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment.

Qin He approached Qiu Yanzhi, his eyebrows frowned even tighter, he knelt down, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the wound on Qiu Yanzhi's cheek with his fingertips: "What's the matter with your face? Got scratched by something? Also, Qiu Yanzhi, didn't you go to work?"

Qiu Yanzhi blinked blankly.