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Fang Cheng was dragged by him, but he didn't forget that Xu Quan was behind him: "Hey, big cake..."

It's not that he has poor sense of crisis, it's that he can't imagine how He Yan could treat him.Could it be possible to beat him up and vent his anger?

He is willing?

Fang Cheng's self-confidence that was favored was wiped out when only the white ceiling was left in sight.

He Yan dragged him into the room, locked the door behind his back, and then threw him onto the bed, even if it was a soft bed, it still made his mind go numb.

"He Alder..."

"Shut up!" He Yan left a word and disappeared.

Fang Cheng hurriedly got up to see if the small cake he had thrown at the door was not damaged. He looked in through the plastic sheet on the top of the cake box, but he hadn't seen it clearly yet. As soon as he caught a glimpse of the white cream, his whole body suddenly lost weight--

He Yan actually held his armpits with both hands, lifted him up and carried him on his shoulders, and then threw him on the bed again.

Fang Cheng's eyes twirled for a while, and the world turned twice in an instant. Before he could calm down, his wrists were twisted together, and rough objects were entangled, making it painful and itchy.

He tried his best to look over his head, his heart immediately turned cold, and he wanted to cover He Yan's eyes in panic: "Don't look! It's a rope!"

But the words have already been blurted out, but the hand still stays there and cannot move, only the hot tingling sensation on the wrist intensifies.

It was a thick twine.

In Fang Cheng's two lifetimes, this is the first time he saw this kind of rope outside of a costume drama... Besides, isn't He Yan the most afraid of ropes?how come……

He held back his tears and looked at He Yan, only to see that those eyes that were usually the clearest and coldest, now filled with an indelible darkness, he was like a demon with blue face and fangs, lying on his body, once and for all Yes, tie the knot tighter and tighter.

"Why..." There were tears and pleading in his tone, Fang Cheng looked at his thin, clear and tough face, "He Yan, what are you doing? Are you not afraid?"

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" The last stroke of the knot was extremely forceful, and Fang Cheng's two wrists were pinched together, and even turning it was excruciatingly painful.

He shook his head in disbelief: "You're not like this...don't scare me..."

"I am!" He Yan's voice was like the roar of a devil, "I have always been like this!"

"I gave you a chance, it was you who pounced on me time and time again, stimulating me and challenging my limits! Why?" He clamped his chin, forcing him to look at his hideous appearance: "Why do you Do you think I will always tolerate you being coquettish and obedient to me and at the same time getting entangled with others?"

Fang Cheng's tears fell down the corners of his eyes and onto his ear bones, bone-piercingly cold: "No, no...I don't."

He Yan seemed to hate him so much, he gritted his teeth: "Why are you crying? Isn't it you who caused this situation? Isn't this what you want? I belong to you completely, and you must belong to me completely!"

"But I didn't restrict your freedom!" Fang Cheng roared.

"That's because I can control myself! Can you?" His voice lowered, "Fang Cheng, you can't. You draw pictures for Xu Quan every day, fight with Xiao Xiaoxing, whisper to Wang Sijia, and talk to everyone in the class. Every classmate laughed and talked to each other, and now they dare to trick me to go out and escape to make out with others!"

Fang Cheng was stunned, tears streaming down his face, his dark pupils reflected his frightening figure, and he murmured: "I'm not...I didn't..."

"You have, you can't control yourself. You like friends and enjoy socializing. If I want to possess you, I can only lock you up and tie you up, so that you can never break free and escape!"

He Yan violently tugged at his clothes, his wrists were tied together and he couldn't take them off, so he tore a hole and tore them all off, and if the waist rope was too tight, he tore it off vigorously.until naked.

Fang Cheng screamed, "He Yan! You are crazy! What are you doing!"

"Yes, I'm crazy! I've been crazy for a long time!" He raised his slap high, roared down, and stopped at the last second when it landed on Fang Cheng's face, and pulled his delicate hip bones with the other hand to make him turn sideways, With a "snap" it landed on the smooth and clean buttocks, leaving bright red and clear palm prints, then his fingers drilled into a corner, and his words were vicious: "Isn't this what you want? Don't you beg every night?" Do I want it?"

Fang Cheng struggled violently, kicking and kicking with his legs, kicking He Yang, but he couldn't hear a response.

He was really panicked and frightened, and screamed in horror, "No! Get out of here! He Yang, you bastard!"

He Yan paused, sneered, and raised his eyelids to look at him. His indifferent appearance made people unable to remember what he was like before, as if he was the highest devil summoned from hell: "I'm more than just a bastard. Fang Cheng, I don't know what you want to approach me, but I can give you whatever you want, whether it's my future or my life, it's all yours. But in the same way, if you want to tame me, you can also Please show some sincerity."

He twisted his face, as if he was reciting a spell that would destroy the world: "Give everything you have, including freedom."

If it wasn't for the fact that the face in front of him was exactly the same as Mr. He's in his previous life, Fang Cheng would almost suspect that he had found the wrong person since his rebirth.In his previous life, he was obviously gentle and considerate, but in this life he has become indifferent and paranoid like a lunatic.

Is it my fault?

Did you raise him crookedly?

Was it my own intervention that caused all this?

Fang Cheng sobbed and apologized: "It's my fault...I'm sorry..." However, the fingers behind him were exerting force, and the pain made him tremble all over: "Ah!"

"Apologize?! What do you have to apologize for?" He Yan stared at him angrily, "Do you think you are sorry for me? Even though I treat you like this?"

He shook his head in a panic, and the touch behind him made him think intermittently, "I don't know, He Yan, please, can you untie the rope? I don't want to do this...I don't like this!"

Now He Yan is completely out of his control, he never knew that someone could be so possessive to such a perverted level.But love and lust are both things you want and what you want, Fang Cheng can't accept such coercion.

"You're scared, right?" He Yan sneered, "So why did you provoke me? The more I hide from you, the more clingy you become. Didn't you think it would be like this today? I'll tell you now, I congratulate you Alder is this kind of lunatic. If you want to be with me, you must be able to bear this kind of treatment! If you can’t, please keep a distance from me.” He finally left the place: “After all, I can’t let go every time. your."

He pulled up the thin blanket on the side and threw it on Fang Cheng's body, with a dark and unpredictable expression, "This is your last chance." He untied the thick snake-like rope, stood by the bed, and gave him a condescending and indifferent One last look: "Put on your clothes and get out."

After speaking, he plunged into the bathroom, leaving Fang Cheng staring blankly at the ceiling and weeping silently.

After a while, he turned over, knelt on the bed wrapped in a blanket, and picked up the hemp rope that was thrown aside, half of which was hanging on the ground.

It's really ridiculous, the rope phobia that he didn't help him overcome in half a year in the previous life, he healed ahead of time in this life, and it was used on himself to play the prison play?

But he smiled and sobbed softly again, holding the rope in his arms, the rough texture was like a knife with a rough edge, stabbing him to pieces

——He suddenly remembered that before Mr. He died in his previous life, he was banned from going out for a while.

At that time, it was already the late stage of the contract. Although Zhao Jinghua's illness was not completely cured, but her recovery was getting better and better. Fang Cheng often went to the hospital to talk to her.

Once he asked He Yan to go with him, and He Yan agreed.

The two of them stayed with Zhao Jinghua for a long time, and had a great time talking with each other.It's just that when he was about to leave in the evening, the doctor in the ward happened to come for a routine patrol. Fang Cheng wanted to learn more about the condition, so he stopped for a while.

Zhao Jinghua's attending doctor, surnamed Pang, is a very beautiful woman with a pair of amorous phoenix eyes exposed above the mask, both charming and beautiful.

After talking about the illness, Zhao Jinghua held Dr. Pang's hand, and began to do a routine matchmaking kindly: "Dr. Pang, Auntie knows you are a good girl. You are beautiful and have good medical skills. Our family's Fang Cheng is also not bad. , has a gentle personality and knows how to love his daughter-in-law, and earns tens of thousands a month, and recently he doesn't even work overtime, you two are suitable together, think about it?"

Fang Cheng glanced awkwardly at He Yan, who was frowning and couldn't see his expression clearly, and stepped forward to pull his fucking hand back, "Mom, don't make trouble, Dr. Pang doesn't need you to make connections."

Zhao Jinghua gave him a blank look, "What do you know, such a good girl can't be found if you miss it!"

Dr. Pang smiled and took out his mobile phone, "Mr. Fang, why don't you add a WeChat account, so that I can contact you directly when my aunt is sick."

Fang Cheng was taken aback, "Ah, oh, that's fine..."

Zhao Jinghua was so happy that she couldn't see her eyes: "Okay, young people, talk more, isn't the happiest thing in our life is to see you get married and start a business?"

Fang Cheng tugged on He Yang's sleeve, and moved towards the door while laughing: "Mom, I have something to do with my friend, so I have to leave quickly. Doctor Pang, I'll be in touch when I have time."

Back in the car, he sat in the back seat with He Yan. The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the scenery outside the window moved rapidly.

Fang Cheng breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that the hands they were holding were trembling slightly. He hurriedly looked at He Cheng's face, his face was pale and bloodless, and immediately shouted anxiously: "Turn around! Go back to the hospital!"

"No need." He Yan stretched his long legs forward, leaned back on the chair fragilely, "go home."

Fang Cheng didn't dare to refute, so he could only worry: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

He Yan rubbed his hand and put it on his heart, "Here. Maybe the smell of disinfectant in the hospital is too strong. It's okay, just go home and get some sleep."

"Why don't you go to the hospital, I'm worried..."

He pressed Fang Cheng's head to his shoulder, and his voice was soft and warm: "It's okay, my body knows it by itself."

From then on, Fang Cheng felt that his activities were gradually restricted, he could not see anyone except He Yan, he could only go to the hospital once a week, and every night he was hugged so tightly that he was about to suffocate...

Until Fang Cheng mentioned "that kind of thing", He Yang's possessiveness faded away like a tide, and everything returned to normal.

Not long after, the contract ended.

At the end of the day, the cold-faced secretary tried to persuade him to stay: "If possible, I hope you can stay... Mr. He also hopes so."

How did he answer?

"I'm only in it for the money."

……

Thinking about it now, it turns out that He Yan's possessiveness has long been traced, but he has been unintentionally ignoring it all the time.

Fang Cheng hugged the rope and cried louder.

——He Yan in the previous life also wanted to treat him like this.

——He Yan in the previous life also gave him the last chance to choose to have freedom just like now.

——He Yan in the previous life... Did he choose to commit suicide because he chose freedom?

It turned out that everything was because of himself!After being reborn once, he even shamelessly came forward to let He Yan go to the same ending as in his previous life ahead of schedule!

It was him who killed He Cheng.

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