The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

Zhao Fusu, however, acted as if he didn't hear it, and kept his head turned away from Zhao Fuzhou.

Zhao Fuzhou's smile lasted for a while, and his eyes gradually became violent and cold. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Fusu's hair, forcing him to turn his head.

Turning around, Zhao Fusu saw the boy.

The young man's appearance was very delicate, as delicate as a woman's, with a dark red tear mole under his right eye, his face was seven to eight points similar to his.

His eyes were wide open, his canthus were about to burst, "Zhao Fuzhou! How dare you humiliate me!" Those words seemed to be mixed with flesh and blood, noble as Zhao Fusu, and his heart seemed to be mercilessly being used back and forth with a knife Poked, the dignity is abandoned like a shoe and trampled on the soles of the feet, arbitrarily.

□□His is his most beloved and trusted adopted son!

Zhao Fuzhou laughed, "How could father think so?"

His complexion changed, and he said lightly: "Take off."

The boy trembled all over, with tears on his face, said yes humiliatingly, then knelt on the ground trembling and stretched out his hands to untie the belt of the clothes room, the clothes fell on the ground, revealing his white back.

There was blood dripping from the corner of Zhao Fusu's mouth. He wanted to close his eyes, but the man wouldn't let him. He pushed his eyelids away with his fingers, fixed his head, and said softly, "Father, you have to watch carefully."

He continued: "Climb over here."

The boy crawled on the ground and slowly climbed to Zhao Fuzhou's feet.

"Please...please..." Zhao Fusu's eyes were about to shed blood and tears, "Kill me...Zhao Fuzhou."

He couldn't tolerate a person similar to himself, he treated Zhao Fuzhou like a prostitute, as humble as a lowly maggot.

Zhao Fuzhou murmured: "Please..."

He laughed louder and louder, "That's what I begged my father back then! Please don't abandon me for that bitch!"

He lowered his voice: "I begged my father, begged my father so humblely, knelt outside my father's door, knelt in the ice and snow all over the ground, knocked my head on the ground, bleeding out, I said let me do it!" Anything is fine, as long as father lets me stay by your side..."

"But." His voice suddenly turned cold, and his slender hands moved to Zhao Fusu's neck, "Father is too cruel, no matter what I do, self-mutilation, hunger strike, I can't save my father, and my father still wants to marry that bitch. Together, that bitch said she didn't want to see me, and my father would send me away."

Zhao Fusu struggled, his breathing became more and more difficult, his eyes showed joy of relief, but a second before he was suffocated, Zhao Fuzhou let go of his hand.

Fresh air poured into Zhao Fusu's nose and mouth, he coughed loudly, and the burning sensation burned his throat.

Zhao Fuzhou stroked his cheek happily, "But that woman has already been cut into minced meat by me and made into glutinous rice balls to feed the dogs. She has no ability to compete with me for my father anymore."

Crystal tears flowed from the corners of Zhao Fusu's eyes, and Zhao Fuzhou wiped them clean for him carefully. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhao Fusu's clothes were dirty, and he frowned, "Father's clothes are dirty, they need to be changed. OK."

"I just changed into a suit of clothes when I came here, so my father can wear mine."

Zhao Fusu stared at the beam above his head with his eyes open, as if he had lost his soul, allowing Zhao Fuzhou to untie the chains on his body and play with his body.

The boy kneeling on the ground as if forgotten by others lowered his head, rustling voices could be heard in his ears, and the hem of his changed clothes flashed by in his peripheral vision.

He didn't dare to raise his head, because he knew that if he raised his head, what awaited him would be a hellish end.

"It's changed." Zhao Fuzhou murmured, sitting on the side of the bed and straightening out the man's hair, and finally said softly: "Next time I come to see my father, the chief assistant has too many things to do, there are always some small Bugs are jumping."

Zhao Fusu's eyelids moved.

Zhao Fuzhou had already left with the young man in clothes in a hurry.

"Crack-"

After a long time, Li Qiuwei cried out, his eyes filled with amazement, "It's...it's amazing!"

He has never seen a person with such superb acting skills. As a director with dreams and pursuits, he can meet such a talent in the entertainment industry as Qin Si Qinyou in his lifetime, and tears are about to fall!

After the director yelled, Qin Si's head moved, and Qin You hurried in from outside the room, "Si Si, I'll untie it for you."

"Don't touch me!" Qin Si dodged subconsciously.

Qin You froze in place, showing a hurt expression, and said aggrievedly: "Sisi..."

Qin Si came to his senses and took a breath, "I haven't played yet, I'm sorry, Qin You."

The moment Qin You touched him, he panicked like Zhao Fusu resisted Zhao Fuzhou.

Qin You whispered that it was okay, and unchained Qin Si.

Li Qiuwei raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It's rare, there are still people who ask you to finish the show and still not play."

In the past, Qin Si would wake up like a god after no matter what he performed. He thought that no one in this world could stop Qin Si from acting after the performance.

Qin Si's expression was very serious, "If Qin You is really in the entertainment industry, I will have no status. Let him go to the Kyoto Research Institute."

He turned his head and touched Qin You's face. Qin You looked very cute with his eyebrows and eyes bent. Qin Si breathed a sigh of relief. His Qin You was like this, Zhao Fuzhou or something, it was too scary, I can't imagine Qin You Especially Zhao Fuzhou's appearance.

In addition, he was somewhat embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't care at all when he was photographed with others, but it was with Qin You, and he was filming this kind of subject matter...

"Drink some juice, Si Si." Qin You took the unfinished juice can from Qin Si's manager, Qin Si took a sip, stretched his waist and cheered up, "It's all right!"

Xiao Qiang who was in the corner frowned tightly, "Check it out for me, check it out for Qin You."

In a short period of time, her disgust for this person rose sharply.

This feeling is really annoying.

After a day of filming, Qin Si took Qin You to book a hotel, swiped the card and opened the door, Qin Si collapsed on the sofa, "I'm so tired!"

Qin You put the things beside the bed, "Si Si, let's go out to eat roast duck later."

Qin Si said yes.

Qin You sat on the sofa and rubbed his back, the system spurned Qin Si's life like a waste, Qin Si said that you are so dissatisfied and come to bite me.

System: "..." Very good, I will remember this sentence, since you have dug a hole for yourself, don't blame me when the time comes.

"Hmm..." Probably because Qin You rubbed it too comfortably, Qin Si couldn't help humming, and Qin You lowered his eyes.

Si Si was too relaxed, knowing that his groans could not be resisted by others.

"My family, Qin You, is omnipotent—" Qin Si said with his eyes closed.

Qin You hummed, "But Si Si is even better."

It was obvious that Qin Si was more pleased by this sentence, even with his eyes closed and no expression on his face, he could feel that he was very happy.

Qin You rubbed his shoulder sockets with his hands, and put his thumb on his neck, caressing it carefully.

His eyes were getting darker and darker, as if he was about to swallow his reason.

Ten minutes later, Qin Si refreshed and took Qin You outside to eat roast duck.

The roast duck shop was clean and tidy. Qin Si and Qin You sat by the French windows. Half an hour later, the waiter brought up two bowls of soup and a golden and crispy roast duck.

Qin You cut off a duck leg with a thin knife, put it on a plate, picked out the bone with chopsticks and a fork, spread a layer of sweet and spicy sauce, and changed the plate with Qin Si's.

Qin Si picked up his chopsticks, "It's delicious, how do you know it's here!"

Qin You said that he searched on his mobile phone.

He cut a piece of duck meat for himself and put it on a plate, spread the sauce on it and took a bite, "It tastes okay, I can make it for Si Si next time."

Qin Si felt that his life was really nothing short of finding a daughter-in-law and having sex.

He sighed.

A month is not too long or too short.

Qin You's filming is almost finished, only the last scene of falling off a cliff with Qin Si remains.

The air was a bit cold that day, and the heater was turned on in the crew.

After warming up for a while, Li Qiuwei said, "It's started."

Qin Si went to put on makeup and changed into ragged clothes, and was fixed on the big bluestone bed again.

Chen Changge's voice hit east and west, leading Zhao Fuzhou away.

Then he found Zhao Fusu.

The man slept on the big bluestone bed, looking fragile and proud. After being imprisoned for so long, the clothes on his body were as clean as new, except for the black shadow in front of his eyes.

He hurried up, "Master Zhao!"

The man opened his eyes in a daze, looked at him, and said dryly after a while, "Who are you..."

Chen Changge said: "I'm here to save my lord. Your Highness said that your lord has a record of Zhao Fuzhou's crimes."

He took out a thin needle from his pocket and inserted it into the lock of the chain. After a while, his forehead was covered with sweat and he said, "It's finally opened."

There is no lock in this world that Chen Changge cannot unlock.

He helped up Zhao Fusu who was weak all over, and ran out the door. At the same time, Zhao Fuzhou quickly sensed something was wrong and rushed back.

As the night was dark, Zhao Fusu leaned on Chen Changge's shoulder and staggered forward. Seeing Yixi, the army general who brought Zhao Fusu out, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and take Mr. Zhao away first, and we will cut off the heir for you!"

However, Zhao Fuzhou has already seen them.

His gaze is like a wild beast that chooses to eat people. The usually calm and indifferent young man actually looks like he is going crazy, screaming heart-piercingly: "Father! Don't go! Father! Give me back my father!"

Chen Changge swallowed nervously, said I'll leave it to you, and hurried away with Zhao Fusu.