After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

Fu Sheng obviously came to look for him.

It will take at least ten hours to drive back here from the film and television city. Xu Ci really wants Fu Sheng to go back, but he certainly won't listen.

Although Fu Sheng's coming was originally one of Xu Ci's plans...

Of course, it doesn't matter if Fu Sheng doesn't come.

Xu Ci put the rose-gold handcuffs back into the courier box and hid them under the bed, then found a shirt of Fu Sheng from the cabinet, hugged it in her arms, and lay down on the bed to go to sleep.

I have to keep my spirits up, I have to go to the appointment tomorrow...

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This is Xuci's first visit to this kind of place. It looks like a very secluded clubhouse. The decoration is biased towards ancient buildings, with rockery, flowing water and long pavilions.

He came to the door of the box and knocked lightly, and then saw the former manager Yu Zhen sitting inside...and Luo Qifeng.

Xu Ci was not surprised at all, he and Yu Zhen had no grudges, if it was just for money, there was no need to force them to meet each other.

Luo Qifeng looked Xu Ci up and down: "Sure enough, the ones who climbed into the bed are different. Are the clowns wearing watches?"

Xu Ci said without changing his face: "Mr. Fu gave it to you. If you like him, he won't give it to you."

Luo Qifeng: "..."

Oh shit.

Yu Zhen observed Xu Ci up and down, grabbed Xu Ci's hand and tore off the bandage on his hand. After finding that there was nothing hidden inside, he threw the bandage on the ground indifferently.

He also checked Xu Ci's mobile phone, confirmed that there was no recording, and turned it off before officially starting the conversation.

Yu Zhen sat back in her chair and went straight to the topic: "Where's the money?"

Xu Ci took two ten-yuan bills and put them on the table.

Yu Zhen: "..."

Luo Qifeng: "..."

The scene froze for a while, Luo Qifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So you are so naive? This photo is worth 20 yuan to you?"

Xu Ci looked at him coldly: "Are you short of this 20?"

They asked him out, it couldn't be for the 20 yuan, maybe Yu Zhen did it for the money, but Luo Qifeng definitely wasn't.

Luo Qifeng was amused: "You're right, I'm not short of the 20, but the boss is short, he is your former manager after all, you've made it to the top, why don't you want to help him?"

Xu Ci said, "I have no money."

"Think about it—"

Yu Zhen sneered and said, "Are you playing the fourth male role in "The Last Life" right now? Once this show airs, you're sure to be popular. Once the photos are released, your future stardom will be ruined. Mr. Fu wouldn't like to be called Dirty stuff that people 'touched'."

Xu Ci's face turned cold instantly: "I haven't been touched by anyone."

Luo Qifeng looked like he was holding the winning ticket: "Yo, are you angry now?"

Yu Zhen picked up the wine glass and touched the one in front of him: "Why are you so naive? It's true that no one has touched you, but you have to be believed. Usually people only believe what they see with their own eyes. Once the photos are released, you But it’s hard to argue.”

"Mr. Fu will believe me." Xu Ci seemed to calm down suddenly, "You can't force me to do things that I haven't done."

"Mr. Fu believes you? Maybe Mr. Fu just doesn't mind you being played with?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Yu Zhen said impatiently, "In three days, I want to see 20."

Xu Ci gave him a cold look: "How did you get the photo?"

Yu Zhen raised her eyebrows: "You still care about this at this time? There is surveillance in the box, just take a screenshot."

"How do I know that you won't look for me again, and you didn't leave any negatives?"

"I've been taking you with me for almost two years, so we don't even have this trust?"

"Trust? Trust a manager who likes to drag his artists to climb on the bed and hug their thighs?"

"You're talking wrong, isn't it for your own good that I do this?"

Yu Zhen laughed hypocritically: "A rookie like you who has no background and no money, what can he do if he wants to be in the top position without a financial supporter?"

Luo Qifeng was a little disdainful when he heard the words, so he sat on the side in leisure, looking like a good show.

Yu Zhen continued: "For example, you see, you and Jiang Yuan are in the same group. He has already got the second male lead in a TV series, and you pretend to be noble and refuse to bend your knees. Before you met Mr. Fu, you were only worthy of running." Playing tricks."

Having achieved his goal, Xu Ci changed the subject: "20 is too much, I don't have that much money."

Yu Zhen waved his hand: "Don't bargain, 20, pay with one hand and sell the goods with the other."

Luo Qifeng, who was silent all the time, suddenly picked up the wine glass and poured it on his shiny leather shoes: "Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me, and lick it off by the way. I'll pay you the 20, how about it?"

He smiled and raised Erlang's legs, waiting for Xu Ci's answer.

Xu Ci glanced at him, and then seemed to compromise, he said to Zhen: "I only took one day off, and I have to go back to the set tomorrow, and the cash withdrawal amount of 20 must be made in advance."

Yu Zhen: "Then what do you want to do?"

Xu Ci: "I can only transfer you online."

"...OK." Yu Zhen rolled her eyes and agreed with a smile.

He didn't intend to destroy the negatives, and he wasn't afraid of Xu Ci's regret later.

Xu Ci transferred the money: "Can I go?"

"Let's go? Your matter has been settled, but our matter has not been resolved." Luo Qifeng sneered, "The splint in my hand has not been taken off yet."

Xu Ci stared at his forearm, and asked after a while, "Mr. Fu has paid 30 yuan for me."

"Does that have anything to do with you?" Luo Qifeng raised his toes, "Simple, I give you a choice, either you lick my shoes clean, or finish this glass of wine."

There was a glass of wine on the table, it was said to be a glass, but it was almost as big as a small glass vase.

Xu Ci lowered his eyes, he stood up and walked towards Luo Qifeng.

Luo Qifeng was a little surprised. He thought that Xu Ci would definitely choose to drink, but he didn't expect...

Unexpectedly, Xu Ci held the wall of the wine glass with one hand and sprinkled it directly in the direction of Luo Qifeng. The dark red wine stains covered Luo Qifeng's body, and his white shirt was completely soaked.

Xu Ci grabs his hand wearing the splint, pulls down his sleeve, and suddenly sees a red birthmark that looks like a rabbit on his forearm.

This time it was very clear.

He was not wrong.

The sockets of Xu Ci's eyes turned red instantly, the strength of his hands gradually became heavier, and there was also cruelty in his eyes.

Luo Qifeng was afraid that his hand would be broken again, so he didn't dare to move at all. Yu Zhenmeng stood aside in a circle, and it took a few seconds before he realized that he wanted to pull Xu Ci away.

Xu Ci made a ruthless hand, he grabbed Luo Qifeng's splint-wearing fingers and exerted force, but his reason remained somewhat.

Xu Ci returned to his senses when he heard voices from outside the box. He raised his right hand. Luo Qifeng thought he was going to hit him, so he also raised his right hand and tried to wave him away.

A crisp "pop" sounded in everyone's ears, and before Luo Qifeng could recover from the shock, the door of the box was pushed open, and Fu Sheng, who they had talked about many times, appeared here with a cold expression.

Xu Ci turned her head and saw that it was Fu Sheng, tears fell from her red eyes.

Fu Sheng's heart trembled, he looked at the four conspicuous fingerprints on Xu Ci's face, and said in a gloomy tone, "Who hit it?"

"He himself..."

Before Yu Zhen finished speaking, he received Fu Sheng's eyes that wanted to kill him: "Did I ask you?"

Fu Sheng looked at Xu Ci who kept crying and didn't speak, and asked again: "Who beat you?"

"...He hit it." Xu Ci bit his lip, a little blood oozing out, "He still wants me to give it to him, to lick his shoes..."

Luo Qifeng stared at Xu Ci dumbfounded, so incredible that he forgot the pain in his fingers.

Fu Sheng took a deep breath, he asked the waiter to go out to get ice cubes, and closed the box door behind him.

The waiters outside looked at each other, but because of the instructions from above, they had to send one person to get the ice cubes, and the others stayed outside the box and listened to the movement inside.

Fu Sheng rolled up his sleeves slowly, pulled Xu Ci behind him, and looked at Luo Qifeng calmly: "Are you doing it yourself? Or should I do it?"

Luo Qifeng was still confused, but at least he knew how to explain: "I really didn't hit him, he was talking nonsense!"

Fu Sheng looked down at the wine stains in his shoes, and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "It seems that I'm here."

"Snapped!"

Luo Qifeng covered his face: "You, you hit me?"

If it is said that the thin Xu Ci still has the strength to fight, then Fu Sheng is an existence that he cannot resist at all.

Fu Sheng not only "returned" him a slap, but also punched him.

He sneered and said, "If I find you pestering him again, I believe your father will be happy to improve your family education."

Luo Qifeng's face swelled up quickly, and he was already in pain.

He almost forgot how long he hadn't been beaten like this.

Seeing the bandages on the ground from the corner of his eye, Fu Sheng's face became more serious. He turned around and held Xu Ci's wrist, and saw the blood on his palm as expected.

Xu Ci's tears were still falling, but there was no sound. His voice was trembling, and he pointed at Yu Zhen and said, "He did it."

Yu Zhen: "..."

What does this have to do with him!Are you sure it wasn't the wound you opened when you pulled Luo Qifeng's hand?

Fortunately, the waiter delivered the ice cubes in time, and Yu Zhen heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Sheng supported Xu Ci's thigh to pick him up, and then walked to the next room.

Xu Ci put her arms around Fu Sheng's neck, raised the watch on her wrist towards Yu Zhen and Luo Qifeng, and said a few words silently.

Small pear dimples floated on his cheeks, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, matched with his red eyes and wet tears on his face, it was surprisingly harmonious.

Yu Zhen's face turned pale in an instant, and he knew within seconds that Xu Ci had installed something in the watch, either a recording or a miniature camera.

Xu Ci's mouth shape also became clear in an instant: "I called the police."

Next door, Fu Sheng let the child sit on his lap, took an ice pack wrapped in a towel, and applied it on Xu Ci's cheek.

He looked at Xu Ci's slightly trembling eyelashes that were still dripping with tears, feeling distressed and angry at the same time: "The attack was quite ruthless."

Xu Ci was startled: "..."

Fu Sheng pinched his chin: "Fingerprints are all in the opposite direction."

"..."

Xu Ci tried to hug Fu Sheng, but was avoided by Fu Sheng.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of Xu Ci's eyes with his fingertips: "We'll settle the score when we go back."