I fell for it after hanging out with scum

Qin Shang looked at the dazzlingly red vegetables in front of him, and his stomach began to ache.

Fang Zhongjing raised his eyebrows: "Not willing?"

Seeing him delaying moving his chopsticks, Fang Zhongjing let go of his hand, Qin Shang fell back to the table, and the table below was wet with sweat.

Fang Zhongjing pulled up his trouser chain, "Since you don't eat, you are not allowed to mention work in the future."

Trembling, Qin Shang picked up the chopsticks, stretched out his hand, and picked up a piece of spicy meat on the plate. After hesitating for a moment, he put the meat into his mouth.

The unbearable spiciness rushed into his nostrils, accompanied by a strong fishy smell, Qin Shang closed his eyes and forced himself to swallow.

However, the next moment, the stomach was surging, and the meat that had just been swallowed rushed up the throat and rushed out of the mouth.

Qin Shang's face turned pale, and he spat out acidic water.

Fang Zhongjing's eyes were deep, and he touched Qin Shang's head, "Isn't it delicious?"

Qin Shang was sweating profusely and shook his head.

Fang Zhongjing blamed neither light nor heavy, "It's impolite to spit out other people's thoughts."

Qin Shang pretended to be docile, panting, "Yes, I was wrong."

Fang Zhongjing stared at him, "You know very well that I don't want to pretend to be miserable."

On the day the lie was exposed, Qin Shang was crying under Fang Zhongjing's body out of breath, and begged him to let him go, Fang Zhongjing never softened his heart.

More so now.

"If you want to go to Xiang's house, you have to pay a price." Fang Zhongjing said, "This is the path you chose."

Qin Shang held the chopsticks tightly, and after taking a few breaths, he took the plate and took a few mouthfuls of food, resisting the urge to vomit, and swallowed raw, his esophagus and chest cavity seemed to be on fire.

At the same time, stomach cramps began.

Qin Shang gasped in pain, his tongue felt like it was on fire, he tried his best to endure, put the food on the plate into his mouth in one breath, and swallowed in pain.

His stomach became a furnace, and he groaned in pain.

Qin Shang couldn't bear it anymore, he reached for the water glass, but Fang Zhongjing pressed his hand.

Fang Zhongjing raised the corner of his mouth, "This is a foul."

Qin Shang's eyes were bloodshot, as if a pair of big hands were tearing at his stomach, he was sweating non-stop, and his hand holding the chopsticks was trembling.

Fang Zhongjing showed no mercy, "Continue..."

Qin Shang pinched his abdomen tightly with his left hand, and ate almost numbly. He felt that his stomach was pierced, and the food was blocked in his esophagus, which made him unable to breathe smoothly, almost suffocating.

The piercing pain became more and more intense, like a sharp knife churning in my stomach.

Qin Shang finally couldn't hold it anymore, and knelt down on the carpet, opened his mouth to vomit, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Shang collapsed on the ground, his face pale as a dead man.

Fang Zhongjing's voice came from next to his ear: "I promise you."

Qin Shang struggled to open his mouth, his voice was like a bellows, "Thank you Fang Shao..."

When Jiang Qiao came down, he was startled when he saw the mess on the ground and Qin Shang who was lying on the ground, and looked at Fang Zhongjing in fear.

Fang Zhongjing remained calm as always, "Let the driver prepare the car, let's go out for dinner."

Jiang Qiao calmed down and nodded.

Fang Zhongjing put on his watch, took his suit jacket, and went out without looking at Qin Shang.

Jiang Qiao glanced at Qin Shang and left.

The house was quiet, except for Qin Shang's panting.

Qin Shang was in so much pain that he couldn't move, he felt fluid flowing out between his legs, it was sticky and hot.

Qin Shangqiang opened his eyes vigorously, looked down, and felt dizzy for an instant.

His trousers were bright red.

Qin Shang thought he was going to die, his lips trembled, he got up with all his strength, and moved under the coffee table step by step.

He struggled to raise his hand, picked up the receiver, and called Xiang Jia's phone back before losing consciousness.

When he fainted, Tao Zhi's voice came from the microphone.