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"Hello..." Lin Luo answered the phone in a daze, and yawned by the way.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Qin Yizhen's slightly tired voice was on the other end of the phone.

"Not very comfortable..." Lin Luo looked up at the alarm clock, it was almost noon, "Back pain, neck pain, butt pain."

"Get up and eat." Qin Yizhen walked out of Schiphol Airport, looked up at the stars in the sky and said in a low voice, "Don't make me angry."

"Got it..." Lin Luo rubbed her eyes and sat up on the bed, "I'll get up right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Luo dressed slowly, went to the kitchen to cook millet porridge, and leaned against the door in a daze with nothing to do.Although the refrigerator is full of fresh and cooked food, it is a pity that with his current physical condition, he may have to drink porridge for a few days.

Lin Luo raised his hand to touch the tingling neck, but only touched the slightly cool leather. He turned around and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror for a long time. He found that not only the skin under the collar was scratched, but also there was a conspicuous wound on his lip. , his eyes were a little red from crying too much, it looked pitiful.

Lin Luo sighed, and when the porridge was cooked, she took a small bowl and sat at the dining table to sip it.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, as if there was no anger at all, Lin Luo could only hear the sound of himself drinking porridge, and the constant ticking of the wall clock on the wall.

He suddenly thought that if he suddenly fainted at this time, no one would find out, and Qin Yizhen would only see his rotten and smelly corpse when he came back from the Netherlands.

Lin Luo thought that scene must be very funny.

After finishing the porridge, Lin Luo went back to the bedroom and sat there blankly, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window.

The sky on that side became darker and darker, and then was blurred by the thickening rain, and countless streams of water soon gathered on the windows, flowing continuously with the rhythmic pattering sound.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Lin Luo felt drowsy, and was always awakened by an unusual strange sound, but when he listened carefully, the dissonant sound disappeared without a trace.

He got up and went to the living room to look around, but found nothing unusual, thinking that he must be hallucinating because he was too bored.

For entertainment, Lin Luo took the stopwatch and the Rubik's Cube and sat down at the dining table. After carefully observing the messy color blocks for a while, he pressed the stopwatch and closed his eyes, flipping and twisting with his hands.

Cross, F2L, OLL, PLL.

It went well, Lin Luo opened his eyes with satisfaction, but he still only saw darkness.

The wet smell of rain penetrated into the nostrils, accompanied by the slippery chill brought by the gloved palms on the eyes.

"Guess who I am?" A substandard familiar voice came from behind.

Before Lin Luo could react in the future, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the Rubik's Cube in his hand rolled down to the ground, and his consciousness fell into a deeper darkness.

When Lin Luo woke up, he was still sitting at the dining table, leaning against the back of the chair, unable to move.

"What did you do to me?" He looked at the person across the table and asked, his voice a little weak.

"White Ice, or Baibing." Qin Rui smiled and narrowed his blue eyes, resting his chin with his right hand, with a relaxed look, "It will keep you stiff for a while, just like being frozen by ice."

"But it's not expensive, so I gave you more injections." He made an injection with his left hand and pressed heavily on the table.

Lin Luo exerted all his strength and found that he could not move at all, so he glared at Qin Rui and tried to express his anger.

Qin Rui laughed even wider: "You are so strange, you don't respond to Qin Yizhen's treatment like that, I just gave you an injection and you looked like you were going to kill me."

"What do you want to do again? Do you think Qin Yizhen will let you go?" Lin Luo said coldly.

"It was my mistake last time. I didn't expect him to come here so quickly, but now I know the reason." Qin Rui threw a collar on the table, "So it's equipped with GPS."

Although Lin Luo didn't feel any sensation on his neck, he could still tell that it was his collar.

Qin Rui's left hand slowly reached out to Lin Luo, touching the red mark on his neck across the table.

"It's so pitiful, it's all worn out." Qin Rui said regretfully, "Wouldn't it be better to get rid of it earlier?"

Lin Luo tried hard to twist his neck, but failed, so he could only reply unhappily: "Qin Yizhen put it on, and of course only he can take it off."

"Hehe, it's a pity that I cut it off now." Seeing that Lin Luo didn't respond, Qin Rui went on to say, "Although I hate Qin Yizhen very much, I feel good about you, so I sit here and ask you again, would you like to cooperate? I get what I want, and you get free."

"Isn't it because you are restricting my freedom now?" Lin Luo tried to look innocent with his eyes wide open, "Besides, don't you look like you know everything? Why do you need my help?"

"Public opinion without the parties involved will only be treated as gossip." Qin Rui suppressed his smile and unconsciously circled with his left finger, "Only something true enough can those old antiques understand how unsuitable an heir Qin Yi really is."

Although the facial muscles were a little stiff, Lin Luo still laughed: "Hahaha... Do you want me to go to the gate of the Qin Group building to petition? Do you think Mr. Qin will give me a chance to speak?"

"I'm afraid you chose to close your mouth before." Qin Rui slid his fingers along Lin Luo's neck and touched the wound on his lower lip, "As long as you open your mouth voluntarily, it will be different. When I was in the United States, I knew what was the best. It makes Qin Yi really uneasy."

Lin Luo pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of someone who can't even be hypnotized." Qin Rui suddenly got up and walked to Lin Luo's side, looking at him with great interest, "It seems that I have no choice but to give up the cooperation."

Lin Luo squinted at him: "Then get out quickly."

"Don't be so rude." Qin Rui leaned over and picked up the backpack on the ground, and took out an injection.

"Since you can't be a collaborator, you can only be a bargaining chip." He shook the milky white injection, broke off the glass bottle, and slowly pumped the liquid inside with the syringe, saying: "Whiteice is cheap, but it is cheap to use it." Its purified derivatives are very expensive, such as this one——whiteflame, Baiyan.”

After speaking, Qin Rui grabbed Lin Luo's stiff and weak arm, slowly pierced the light blue blood vessel under the skin with the tip of the shining silver needle, and squeezed it into the white liquid in the syringe.

When the needle tip was pulled out, a few drops of blood splashed on the pale forearm. Lin Luo watched without saying a word, but felt no pain.

Qin Rui sat back across from her and threw the mobile phone that Qin Yizhen had left for Lin Luo on the table.

"Tell Qin Yizhen that you are not feeling well, and ask him to come back immediately." Qin Rui ordered.

"Why?" Lin Luo sneered, "Should he come back and beat you?"

Qin Rui was not angry either, and continued to look at him with his chin in his hand: "It doesn't matter if you get beaten up, as long as I see him screw things up, I'll be very happy."

Lin Luo vaguely remembered that Qin Yizhen had said that he was on a business trip with several directors, and that was probably a very important negotiation, and there might be problems if he left rashly.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly at Qin Rui: "Since you have said that, of course I can't make you happy."

Qin Rui also smiled at him: "Then just wait."

Silence returned to the house, only the sound of the pattering rain outside the window and the ticking clock on the wall echoing rhythmically.

But gradually, a slight and rapid breathing sound joined the performance, and it intensified.

Qin Rui admired the dripping sweat dripping from Lin Luo's face and the dilated pupils due to the pain, and finally opened his mouth: "Aren't you a masochist? You should like this burning pain, right? Why do you look like you are going to die?"

"Yeah... I'm very happy." Lin Luo lowered her eyes, and said provocative words from her pale lips.

Qin Rui raised his eyebrows, got up again and took a tube of injection and injected it into his arm.

"Bai Yan is scary, but if you play too much, you will become addicted." Qin Rui put his arm around Lin Luo's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Qin Yizhen."

Lin Luo closed his eyes in silence, his body could not curl up due to the effect of the white ice, but still trembled slightly due to the white flame, every inch of skin and every nerve seemed to be deeply cut by the burning blade, roasted until it withered .

His teeth were almost gnawed into pieces. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

"It's five o'clock, isn't it almost noon in the Netherlands?" Qin Rui looked up at the wall clock, "Maybe the negotiations have started, why don't you call Qin Yizhen and ask?"

There were unconscious physiological tears in Lin Luo's eyes, and he said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "No..."

Qin Rui snorted: "Then I'll fight for you."

After speaking, he opened the address book of Lin Luo's mobile phone and dialed the unique number.

"It's best not to say that I asked you to call." Qin Rui set the phone to hands-free and pushed it in front of Lin Luo, "Otherwise, you know what will happen."

"Luo, what's the matter?" It took a long time before Qin Yizhen answered the phone.

Lin Luo couldn't raise his hand to hang up the phone, so he could only stare at the name on the screen and keep his mouth shut.

"Network? Are you there?" Qin Yizhen waited for a while, and said to himself in doubt, "Could it be that you accidentally pressed the callback?"

Qin Rui grabbed Lin Luo's hair in displeasure, glanced at his out-of-focus pupils, and raised the syringe again.

However, before he had time to grab Lin Luo's arm, he suddenly saw blood stains on the phone screen from the corner of his eye.

"Shit!" Qin Rui quickly hung up the phone and cursed in a low voice, took off his gloves and stuffed them into Lin Luo's mouth to prevent him from biting off his tongue due to the pain.

"What a troublesome guy." Qin Rui picked up the Rubik's Cube on the ground and sat back on the chair opposite, constantly messing up the colors and quickly restoring them to pass the time.

It wasn't until the room was pitch black that Lin Luo's panting gradually subsided. Qin Rui turned on the light and glanced at the unconscious young man, then took his bloody gloves out of his mouth and threw them back into his backpack.

Then he stroked his chin, fed Lin Luo two anti-inflammatory drugs, and went to the kitchen to find some cooked food in his spare time, and sat in the living room to eat while watching TV.

In the middle of the night, a hasty doorbell rang to break the silence.

"...He asked me to look at the situation, what should I say?"

"Just say it's okay, just make up some reason to fool the past."

"That's it? Don't you want him to come back? If this is negotiated, the board of directors will definitely agree to his succession."

"I've changed my mind. Instead of proving he's crazy, don't you think it's better to just drive him crazy?"

"Uh...don't make a fuss, this house is under my name..."

"Tch, after the matter is successful, you can just ask that woman if she wants a house?"

"It's not about the house...don't kill anyone..."

"Am I that kind of person?"

"……do not know."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lin Luo opened his eyes: "Is it still for family property? It's really boring."

"Oh? So you're already awake?" Qin Rui walked to the sofa, looked down at Lin Luo whose hands and feet were bound and said with a smile, "Why would I be interested in that kind of thing? That's what my mother wanted."

Lin Luo looked down at the hemp rope on his wrist and replied, "Since you're not interested, don't waste your energy."

"I'm not interested in family property, but I'm particularly interested in destroying Qin Yizhen." Qin Rui began to take out the items in his backpack and spread them on the ground one by one.

"Do you have any deep hatred with him?" Lin Luo closed his eyes looking at those creepy things.

"No, he and I were good buddies when we were in the United States." Qin Rui picked up a small pair of pliers and shook it, "We did a lot of bad things together."

He grabbed Lin Luo's left index finger, pointed the bayonet of the pliers on both sides of the small and clean nails and gestured: "But now he wants to pretend that he is a normal person, it is really annoying."

The special armor puller clasped Lin Luo's nails, and Qin Rui's gray-blue pupils dilated slightly, overflowing with a glow of excitement dyed red.

Lin Luo closed his eyes in despair, let out an uncontrollable cry amidst the tearing pain at his fingertips, and his whole body twitched slightly.

Qin Rui held the small piece of nail in his hand and admired it for a moment, then put it into a glass jar beside him.

Lin Luo was trembling with pain, and said intermittently: "No matter how much you...torture me...it's useless, Qin Yizhen...is...already...healed."

Qin Rui grabbed Lin Luo's middle finger and rubbed it a few times, then said with a smile, "Do you know when I first knew you?"

Seeing that Lin Luo didn't respond, he lowered his head and pressed the armor puller on the slender finger: "That was back in the United States, one day Qin Yizhen and I just took medicine, and we found a little nigger and beat him up. I didn't expect that brat to dare to run." With all his strength, he peeled off another piece of nail, and the blood dripped continuously on his glove.

"That kid had nowhere to go and got into the backyard of the stray animal shelter, hid in the cage and refused to come out." Qin Rui pressed the hemostatic tampon on Lin Luo's trembling fingers, "As a result, Qin Yizhen suddenly went crazy and beat the black The ghost dragged him out of the cage and beat him up, then hugged him and apologized, just like an idiot."

"Lin Luo," Qin Rui threw the blood-soaked cotton ball into the trash can, then grabbed Lin Luo's ring finger, "That's when I heard the name."

Lin Luo's eyes were blurred due to blood loss, he moaned and gasped for breath, and the saliva kept dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Rui glanced at him, continued to gesticulate his nails unhurriedly and said, "From that day on, he didn't want to go to Dr. Colin's again. My mother has a headache."

"Obviously a natural villain who killed people at the age of 12, and obviously enjoys violence and drugs like me, why can he come back and occupy everything as if nothing happened, I am very jealous."

"No...he was mentally...so violent...he didn't...kill people..." Lin Luo's consciousness was not so clear, and his voice was also weak, but he kept murmuring broken words.

"Hmph, you defend Qin Yizhen like this, which makes me hate him even more." Qin Rui sneered, and squeezed the armor puller in his hand again and pulled it hard, but Lin Luo only twitched his body slightly, and there was no more hoarse pain. call.

It was already the next morning when Lin Luo woke up again. He was still lying on the sofa with his hands and feet bound, his hands and fingers were bloody, and every movement was heart-piercing.

Qin Rui sat by the side eating bread and watching TV. When he saw him wake up, he tore off some bread and handed it to his mouth, smilingly asking, "Is the puppy hungry?"

With a cold face, Lin Luo turned over and faced the inner side of the sofa, gasping for breath when her fingers accidentally touched the cushion.

"As expected, Qin Yizhen trained him, so he didn't collapse." Qin Rui said with approval, reached out and grabbed Lin Luo's hair and lifted him up, "Why don't you goug out your eyeballs today?"

Lin Luo looked at the foreign face with high nose and deep eyes expressionlessly, and replied: "Whatever."

"Tsk, what's the difference between torture and death if you don't resist?" Qin Rui leaned over and licked Lin Luo's dry and cracked lips, "Why don't I fuck you now? Qin Yizhen will definitely be very angry."

"..." Lin Luo's eyes were still empty, "You will only pick up the leftovers from him."

"Hahaha! That's right! You're really good at provoking other people's sadistic desires." Qin Rui laughed and grabbed a whip and stood up, with bloodthirsty excitement shining in his eyes, "Let me do it for Qin Yizhen Discipline it well."

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