Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

"I'm sorry, you can't go in now, there are distinguished guests inside, if you have anything to do, please wait for Mr. Lin to come back."

"But Mr. Lin clearly promised to let me serve him tonight..."

There was a quarrel outside the villa. At first Zhou Ziche thought it was Lin Shiwei who had returned, but only after hearing this did he realize that it was probably Lin Shiwei's other lover who was raised outside.

It's not bad for someone to make trouble at this time, at least it can delay the time when Lin Shiwei touches him...

Zhou Ziche put on his mask and went downstairs, and opened the main entrance of the villa.

Standing outside the door was the boy he saw here this morning who was kicked out by Lin Shiwei.

The swelling on the cheeks has subsided, but there is still a little bluish red mark, which was carefully covered up by the boy with foundation.

The make-up was heavy, which made the originally delicate facial features a bit gaudy.

Maybe it's some little Internet celebrity or starlet in the entertainment circle, thinking of climbing up to Lin Shiwei's relationship and soaring into the sky.

Zhou Ziche bent his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and made way sideways: "Since it's an appointment with Mr. Lin, then you can come in."

The boy raised his eyes to look at him in slight surprise, and when he heard the ferocious urging of the bodyguard behind him, he immediately stepped into the villa, like a weak lamb, quietly found a corner of the sofa and sat down.

"I, I met you in the morning, you are Mr. Lin's... friend?"

Although Zhou Ziche's outfits are simple in style, they are all famous brands that cost tens of thousands of dollars. In addition, the noble aura cultivated by walking on the red carpet and being exposed to the spotlight for so many years naturally made the boys misunderstand his identity.

Zhou Ziche shook his head: "I'm the same as you."

"...I'm sorry, I didn't come here tonight to think about anything. It's just that Boss Lin has a bad temper. He told me to come here in the morning. If I don't do what he said, he will beat me to death next time."

The boy kept rubbing his hands, a part of his wrist was exposed under the long sleeve, thin and bluish white, and there were obvious deep and shallow bruises.

Zhou Ziche was stunned for a moment, then asked in a gentle voice.

"Lin Shiwei... Mr. Lin, does he often beat and scold you?"

"Well... is this your first time here? Did you also owe money to your family and was tricked by him?"

Xu Shi felt sorry for each other, and the boy quickly regarded Zhou Ziche as a friend in need.

"My name is Song Fan. My family used to be in business. Later, the company went bankrupt and owed Mr. Lin millions of dollars in debt. Mr. Lin said that as long as I followed him, those debts would be cancelled... Otherwise, the debt collectors Will keep coming to my house to smash it up."

"What about you? Judging by your clothes, your family background must be very good. You were also tricked into coming here, right?"

Zhou Ziche only felt a huge boulder pressing on his chest, which made him unable to breathe.

Song Fan in front of him looked only eighteen or nine years old, with a childish face, but he had already become the target of Lin Shiwei's wanton bullying...

"Me...Me too." His voice was so dry that he almost lost his voice, "Then what's the matter with the injury on your hand?"

Song Fan sighed sympathetically, and immediately became a little secretive again.

"You don't know yet, do you? In fact, you don't think Mr. Lin spends his time outside and has countless lovers, but in fact he is not good at all!"

"I overheard his conversation with his personal doctor last time. He had a car accident a few years ago and was injured there. He has stopped lifting since then! There is no way to do that."

Before Zhou Ziche had fully digested the news, Song Fan continued.

"But...he seems to like to torture people because of this. When he is in a good mood, he will take you out to play and go on vacation. If he is in a bad mood, look at the wounds on my body, he beat you."

The sleeves were pulled up, densely packed with bruises, and even a knife cut. New and old wounds were superimposed, which was shocking.

It was still raining outside the window. It had been raining for a long time, and the damp and cold mountain wind from the suburbs rushed in through the half-opened window. A palpitating chill crawled all over Zhou Ziche's body.

He didn't know for a moment that he should be thankful that Lin Shiwei couldn't touch him.

You should still worry about your future situation.

The more flawed a person is, the more ruthless they will be when they are violent.

In the rain, two headlights came from far away, like the eyes of evil spirits in the dead darkness.

It was Lin Shiwei who came back.

Song Fan flinched subconsciously, and lightly grabbed Zhou Ziche's hand: "Do you know...how does Boss Lin feel tonight?"

Probably not good, after all he forced him to sign a contract with Jiang Gu before going out.

Zhou Ziche gave Song Fan a comforting smile, helped him put down his sleeves, and stood in front of him calmly.

Watching the door of the villa open, Lin Shiwei stepped in.

"Hey, the beauty even specially greeted me in the living room, I'm really flattered... Song Fan? Why the hell are you here? Who told you to come?!"

"Boss Lin, it was this morning, you said..."

Lin Shiwei took off his coat and walked towards them step by step.

"What did I say? What did I say? I think you, little bitch, are looking for death—"

Zhou Ziche stopped Lin Shiwei's raised slap, pinched his own flesh with his nails, and said coldly, holding the pain and keeping calm.

"Since Boss Lin doesn't like him here, let him go."

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned his face to Song Fan and gave Song Fan a look. The boy trembled like chaff, cast a grateful look at him, and hurriedly got up.

"Thank you Mr. Lin, thank you Mr. Lin, I won't dare to do it again next time..."

After speaking, he hurriedly ran out of the villa in the rain.

Zhou Ziche loosened his wrists, lowered his hands, and sat back on the sofa with a blank expression.

Lin Shiwei squinted his eyes, as if examining his behavior.

"What did that little bitch tell you here?"

"Say you asked him to come over in the morning and ask me if it's the same."

"that's it?"

Zhou Ziche's eyes were clear and indifferent: "Yes, that's all."

"The two of you are brothers...but I'm not interested in watching my two lovers acting there!"

After Lin Shiwei uttered two sinister grunts without a smile on his face, he suddenly grabbed his collar, pulled him up from the sofa, and threw him to the ground.

"Are you letting him go because you're afraid I'll hit him, eh?!"

Lin Shiwei's eyes were like poisonous snakes spit out letters, quenched with undisguised malice.

"He told you I would hit people, and what else, what else?!"

Zhou Ziche propped his hands on the ground, and his spine hit some sharp edge, as if a long scratch had been scraped, and even the flesh and bones ached.

His face was pale, his thin lips had already lost their color, but his voice was still calm.

"... He didn't tell me. I saw the wounds on his hands and face and guessed it myself."

"is it?"

The fear of exposing his flaws made Lin Shiwei's face grim, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"You'd better think it over before you talk... Now that what you promised has been done, Jiang Gu can't come to save you again. Why do you need to hide it for a little bitch?!"

"I said no, but I didn't." Zhou Ziche chuckled, "Could it be that Mr. Lin has some secrets to share with me?"

"Okay! Bones are hard, aren't they?"

Lin Shiwei turned around twice like a beast, then suddenly squatted down and grabbed his hair, dragging him all the way to the bathroom.

The sink in the bathroom turned out to be full of water.

His head was thrown into the water violently.

Zhou Ziche was caught off guard, and immediately swallowed a large mouthful of water. The itching to cough and the pain of suffocation made him instinctively feel a huge panic.

Do not……

"Are you telling the truth? Are you telling me?!"

Ice-cold water gushed into his nostrils frantically, Zhou Ziche struggled desperately, twisting Lin Shiwei's wrist backwards, trying to raise his head, but was held down tightly and couldn't move.

The eyes are pitch black, and other senses are infinitely magnified.

no no!

A string of bubbles floated to the surface of the water, and Zhou Ziche's clenched hands gradually lost strength, and his jet-black hair floated like seaweed, lining his paper-thin complexion.

"Boss Lin!"

The shouts of bodyguards came from outside the villa.

"There is someone outside the door who claims to be Mr. Jiang's assistant. He has something to do with you."