I fell for it after hanging out with scum

Qin Shang stayed where he was.

"Since troubles are going to happen, there's no need to stay any longer." Fang Zhongjing said, "Instead of turning the house into a haunted house, it would be cleaner to end it directly."

The butler received Fang Zhongjing's wink, bent down and stepped back.

A hand grabbed him violently.

Qin Shang gasped and said, "Young Master Fang, I won't move anymore."

Fang Zhongjing's expression didn't fluctuate at all, "Don't you want to implicate me, don't you want to implicate the Fang family?"

Qin Shang said in a low voice, "I figured it out, I still can't do without you."

The corner of Fang Zhongjing's mouth curled into a slight sneer, "What can't you do without me?"

Qin Shang bit his lip in shame.

Fang Zhongjing came to Qin Shang and asked, "Say..."

Qin Shang's voice was barely audible, "I can't live without you..."

The rest of the second half of the sentence can't be said.

Fang Zhongjing lost his patience, "Butler..."

The butler tried to take Qin Shang's hand away, but Qin Shang immediately grabbed him even tighter.

Qin Shanghuo went out and said, "I can't do without you and me."

Fang Zhongjing said with satisfaction: "Speak up..."

Qin Shang raised his voice, "I like you to fuck me."

When Zhang Gaoren heard this, his old face turned red, and when he looked at the rest of the servants, there was no reaction, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

Fang Zhongjing asked as if no one was around: "Like me to fuck? You?"

Qin Shang's throat seemed to be stuffed with sand, "I like..."

Fang Zhongjing was deliberately embarrassed: "How much do you like it?"

Qin Shang raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he didn't know what emotion was in his eyes.

Fang Zhongjing raised his hand and pinched Qin Shang's earlobe, "You know, I like honest children."

Qin Shang was pinched in pain, and his panting became heavier, "I won't be able to sleep for a day without being fucked by you."

Fang Zhongjing was finally satisfied, and raised his hand to let the housekeeper go down.

"Zhang Gaoren, besides moving the house, think of a way for me."

It was no longer a question, but an orderly tone.

After Zhang Gaoren experienced the incident just now, he found out Fang Zhongjing's temper, and he had lingering fears in his heart, so he dared not insist on moving.

Zhang Gaoren said: "There are ways, but they may not work."

Fang Zhongjing's expression was flat, "You said..."

Zhang Gaoren took out an amulet from his pocket, "Wear this on your body, maybe it will keep you safe."

Fang Zhongjing took the hand to read it, nodded, and accepted the suggestion.

Soon, the idlers all retreated, including Zhang Gaoren.

Fang Zhongjing blocked Qin Shang against the wall, "Is that why you want to leave me?"

Qin Shang shook his head, looking very scared.

"You can't wait to leave me when you hear that you can move away?" Fang Zhongjing looked into Qin Shang's eyes, "I think it's been a long time, Xiao?"

Qin Shang insisted, "I didn't, I moved away, you can still monitor me."

Fang Zhongjing's voice was still gentle, but there was an unknown danger, "Of course I can monitor you, not only monitor, but also anything I want."

Goosebumps appeared on Qin Shang's body, he didn't know if it was because of the cold, or because of Fang Zhongjing's words.

"I keep your life to let you live a good life in the last time, not to let you struggle to the death." Fang Zhongjing whispered: "Don't get me wrong."

Qin Shang thinks this is wrong.

Only the dead will not struggle, and the living will only try their best to climb up, trying to find a corner in this huge world to survive.

At least he doesn't want to die.

Fang Zhongjing seemed to see Qin Shang's thoughts, and pinched his chin: "So don't try to leave me again, I will not allow any trouble at such an important juncture."

Qin Shang closed his eyes and heard Fang Zhongjing's clear warning.

"Qin Shang, don't be in a hurry, I will kill you myself."

Feeling Qin Shang trembling slightly in his arms, Fang Zhongjing let him go and asked the housekeeper to fetch the red rope.

The amulet was worn around Qin Shang's neck, making his skin fairer.

Fang Zhongjing admired it for a moment, and raised the corners of his lips: "It's so beautiful..."

Qin Shang looked at the hanging mirror at the end of the corridor. In the mirror, he was pale and thin, and the red string around his neck was like a collar, tying him, a dog that had no freedom.

Fang Zhongjing stroked gently: "Until you die, this talisman is not allowed to be taken off..."

Qin Shang suddenly smiled and said, "Okay..."

At dinner time, everyone went to the table to eat.

There are delicacies from mountains and seas and all kinds of exquisite delicacies on the table.

Holding the knife and fork, Fang Zhongjing said to Zhang Gaoren, "You're welcome, enjoy it to your heart's content."

Zhang Gaoren seemed to have seen the big world, and nodded calmly.

During the banquet, there was only the crisp sound of collision.

Jiang Qiao said while eating, "Zhang Gaoren, I heard that you are very good at fortune-telling, can you please show me?"

Zhang Gaoren put down his knife and fork, without any impatience, "It's only natural..."

Jiang Qiao smiled gratefully.

Zhang Gaoren stared at Jiang Qiao's face for a long time, and said, "Recently, your work is not going well, and your health is also in trouble."

Jiang Qiao showed a surprised expression, and Fang Zhongjing said, "Brother Jing, he's right on point."

Fang Zhongjing looked at Jiang Qiao: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Qiao bit his lip and explained hesitantly, "I had a stomachache last week, so I went to the hospital."

Fang Zhongjing cut off the bloody beef and put it in his mouth: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's not a big problem, just rest for two days."

Speaking of Jiang Qiao, he seemed to think of something, and said casually, "By the way, I met Qin Shang at the gate of my hospital that day."

Fang Zhongjing paused and raised his head.

"I took some stomach medicine, and Qin Shang saw me. He thought I did something bad behind your back." When he said this, Jiang Qiao was studying Fang Zhongjing's expression.

Qin Shang almost applauded Jiang Qiao's good acting skills.

Fang Zhongjing picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, "If you feel uncomfortable, rest for two days."

Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Okay..."

Qin Shang pretended not to see Jiang Qiao's provocative gaze, and Fang Zhongjing said, "I'm full..."

Fang Zhong nodded his head and allowed him to leave the table.

Only then did Qin Shang get up and went to the backyard.

Holding a watering can, Qin Shang pretended to water the flowers, his eyes darting around.

The backyard was empty.

Qin Shang put the watering can aside, took a shovel, went to the marked camellia in the corner, and secretly dug out the medicine bottle.

Pour out a three-day supply and stash the pills in your pocket.

Qin Shang buried the flowers again, raised his legs, and trampled the soil under his feet.

Everything is done.

Qin Shang stood up, turned around with the watering can in hand, and a white light in his sight disappeared into the darkness.

He couldn't see it clearly, as if swarms of fireflies were flying by.

Qin Shang rubbed his eyes, observed for a moment, nothing unusual, and went back to the villa.

In the middle of the night, a loud noise broke the tranquility of the villa.

Qin Shang woke up from his dream and heard voices talking outside. He opened the door and went out. He walked to the corridor railing and looked down. He saw broken glass all over the place.

Zhang Gaoren frowned, looking at the scene in front of him, "The God of Wealth broke it, I'm afraid it's not good."

Jiang Qiao wrapped his pajamas tightly, feeling a little nervous, "Mr. Zhang, please find a way."

Zhang Gaoren thought for a while, "We can only invite another God of Wealth."

Jiang Qiao's gaze swung between Fang Zhongjing and Zhang Gaoren, "Then who should invite?"

Qin Shang was bored and yawned.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, he heard a voice from downstairs, "Just him..."