I fell for it after hanging out with scum

Qin Shang's first thought was that Fang Zhongjing stabbed his ass.

Qin Shang was staring at the blood on his hand in a daze, when someone knocked on the door - it turned out that the servant was attracted by the movement in the room.

Enduring the labor pain, Qin Shang asked through the door, "Can you bring me some medicine for abdominal pain?"

The servant said at the door that he wanted to ask Fang Zhongjing for instructions, but at this time he had already fallen asleep.

The implication is that it cannot be given.

Qin Shang cursed, struggled to get up, and lay back on the bed, his back was sore.

If this continues, he will die sooner or later.

That night, in his sleep, Qin Shang saw a dark coffin with a child crying inside, and his heart was torn apart. He woke up with a start, sweating profusely, and couldn't fall asleep all night.

It was impossible to distinguish between day and night in the room, and as the days passed, Fang Zhongjing never came.

The servant came up once a day to deliver a meal: a piece of bread as hard as a rock, and a glass of cold water.

Qin Shang ate very little, leaving more than half a piece each time.

The strange thing is that the appetite has decreased, but the stomach has rounded up.

Qin Shang thought about it, probably due to the accumulation of water in his stomach, which made his stomach big.

This confinement lasted for more than half a month.

When Qin Shang was released, he lost a lot of weight, his original skin became paler, and the bruise on his right hand faded a lot, leaving only a faint mark.

When Jiang Qiao saw him, he smiled hypocritically: "Congratulations on being released."

Qin Shang didn't answer, and raised his leg to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Qiao's hand.

Jiang Qiao said with sarcasm: "I advise you not to take medicine behind Jing Ge's back, otherwise next time you will not be confined, but will be sent to the mortuary."

Instead of being annoyed, Qin Shang smiled, "Thank you for reminding..."

Jiang Qiao felt unlucky to say one more word, so he turned and left.

Qin went downstairs to look for his mobile phone. He was absent from work for half a month, and his work was dangerous.

While rummaging through boxes and cabinets, a deep magnetic voice came from behind: "Are you looking for this?"

Qin Shang turned his head, and Fang Zhongjing was standing behind him, holding his mobile phone.

Qin Shang lowered his eyebrows and nodded.

Fang Zhongjing walked to the tea table and sat down. The servant came to serve tea, but he stopped him.

Fang Zhongjing said to Qin Shang: "You come..."

Qin Shang obediently walked over, knelt on the wooden stool, prepared tea, warmed the vessel, and poured the tea with skillful techniques.

Qin Shang held the cup of brewed tea with both hands and handed it over.

Fang Zhongjing took it and took a sip, the fragrance of tea rippling in his mouth.

Fang Zhongjing said: "It's hot..."

Hearing this, Qin Shang poured out the foam again.

Fang Zhongjing tasted the second cup, still dissatisfied: "It's cold..."

Qin Shang endured and added hot water.

Fang Zhongjing said this time: "The taste of the tea is weak..."

Qin Shang knew that Fang Zhongjing was deliberately making things difficult for him, so he kept silent and buried himself in making tea.

I don't know how many times it was re-brewed, Qin Shang knelt until his legs became numb, and Fang Zhongjing was barely satisfied.

Fang Zhongjing picked up his teacup and suddenly said, "Your boss called you that day."

Qin Shang's heart moved, and the expression on his face was caught in Fang Zhongjing's eyes.

Fang Zhongjing blew on the heat, "I resigned for you."

Qin Shang was stunned, the blood on his face faded.

It took a long time for Qin Shang to make a sound, "Why did you do this?"

Fang Zhongjing took a sip of tea leisurely, "People who are dying, why waste time going to work."

Qin Shang took a light breath, took the mobile phone, and got up to make a call.

Fang Zhongjing said calmly behind him: "I refused the salary for you."

Qin Shang stopped in his tracks, his thin fingers clenched the corners of his clothes.

Fang Zhongjing put down his teacup, "For the rest of the time, stay at home and don't go anywhere."

Qin Shang paused, walked to the corner, and called the boss.

The attitude over there was very unfriendly, and he was reprimanded for absenteeism without reason, and he didn't even have basic professional ethics.

Before Qin Shang could speak, the other party put down the phone.

Qin Shang took a deep breath of trembling breath.

Fang Zhongjing did this because he wanted to force him to wait for death at home.

At this time, Qin Shang thought of someone.Qin Shang put away his mobile phone, walked back to the coffee table, and said in a low voice, "I want to go out for a while."

Fang Zhongjing sat on a square stool and made tea elegantly, without answering.

Qin Shang gritted his teeth, knelt on all fours, crawled under the tea table, and came between Fang Zhongjing's legs.

Fang Zhongjing drank tea leisurely, unmoved.

Qin Shang stretched out his hand, pulled away the pants chain in front of him, and swallowed it.