There was a thud when it fell into the sea, like a dull drumstick hitting Chu Qing's heart hard.

The moment he stared at the deep ocean current, he couldn't believe it, his mind was completely blank, and he didn't even know what happened.

However, when his sanity was dragged back to the cage, he didn't care about anything, he hurriedly tore off his suit jacket and tie, threw off his shoes, and was about to jump off the railing with both hands. into the sea.

However, before he could climb up the railing, in the next second, a huge force suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him back fiercely——

Chu Qing's whole body was smashed to the ground like a tuna caught in the cabin, and there was a bang, and he covered his throat and coughed violently, "Ahem..."

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure covered his face and blocked all the light. Just standing in front of him brought an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Fu Xiaozhu was wearing a slim black shirt with the neckline open casually, and his eyes looked at him with incomparable playfulness as if looking at some lost dog.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and snorted coldly at Chu Qing, "The sweet dream is over."

Never expecting that I would see Fu Xiaozhu's face again in this foreign country, Chu Qing's pupils suddenly dilated to the extreme, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably as if falling into a cold nightmare.

He closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, forcibly suppressed his trembling mind, and shot towards the railing like an arrow off the string in the next second, determined to follow in Lu Heng's footsteps.

He would rather die than fall into the hands of that bastard Fu Xiaozhu!

Unexpectedly, his arm was twisted again, and he was pressed down on the cold ground with a bang. Chu Qing's hair was stained with sweat and stuck to his forehead. He was only wearing a white shirt, which was torn into a mess. It looks awkward and fragile, mixed into a strange and subtle beauty.

"Let me go!" He exhausted all his strength, not even caring whether it would hurt his joints, like a small animal caught in a trap, twisting and dying, "Damn it..."

His cheek was suddenly pinched by iron-like hands. Fu Xiaozhu squatted in front of him, carefully looking at his pet, with an interesting expression on his face.

It was this little thing in front of him who boldly fired ten shots at him, and the last bullet even pointed directly at his crotch.

"Is your name Chu Qing?" Fu Xiaozhu looked at this young and fair face, and slowly revealed a dangerous smile, "I remember you."

Chu Qing was forced to raise his chin to look at Fu Xiaozhu, his cheeks were pinched tightly by his fingers, the pain was almost numb, but even so, he still struggled to curse out from between his teeth, "Fu Gou ..."

This insult did not arouse Fu Xiaozhu's anger, but instead made him smile even bigger, "I hope you still have the strength to shout out in a while."

Immediately afterwards, he stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers as if he thought it was dirty, and coldly ordered his bodyguards, "Take him away."

If this was called a deliberate kidnapping, it might be a bit too preferential treatment. Chu Qing was bound and stuffed into the carriage, and then the car drove directly to the airport.

After a two-hour flight, he was held hostage by eight tall and burly bodyguards, and was thrown into Fu Xiaozhu's private estate located on the most fertile soil in the Nordic Plain.

But unexpectedly, Chu Qing didn't make any sound during the whole process, so it seemed unnecessary to gag him.

The bodyguard who was driving looked at the rear seat several times, but he couldn't figure out why.

This is a bit abnormal.

However, out of safety considerations, before untying Chu Qing's hands and feet, a doctor was sent to inject a muscle relaxant into his neck vein to prevent any further accidents.

However, just as the doctor left, Chu Qing was lying on his side on the bed with his collar open, like a fish at the mercy of others.

Wearing a soft silk nightgown, Fu Xiaozhu walked slowly to the bed with a goblet full of blood-red wine in his hand, as if admiring his new prey.

However, in the next second, his eyes suddenly froze and stopped on the back of his neck, "What is this..."

He put down his wine glass and walked forward quickly, grabbed Chu Qing by the collar and lifted him from the bed, looked carefully at the back of his neck, and in the next second, his expression suddenly changed and he slapped Chu Qing to the ground. It flew out and made an earth-shattering "snap"!

Chu Qing slammed his back against the wall, the huge impact force made his chest stagnate, and the left side of his face swelled instantly after being slapped. The burning pain was like a needle prick. Forced himself to stand up, he looked at Fu Xiaozhu with ferocious and ferocious eyes.

Fu Xiaozhu stepped forward like an arrogant big cat. This time, he directly grabbed Chu Qing's hair with his hands, forcing him to raise his head, revealing the teeth marks that had just scabbed on the back of his neck. With a wicked smile, "Who bit it?"

He hasn't touched his gadgets yet, so how can he put someone else's mark on them?

Chu Qing just looked at him in silence, like wildfire burning in his pupils.

"I'll ask you who the hell bit you." With a bang, Fu Xiaozhu grabbed his neck with his jaws, threw him against the wall, and roared and asked, "Are you dumb? Talk—!"

The neck was instantly strangled to death by a huge force, and even breathing became a painful torture. A strong smell of blood rose from the depths of Chu Qing's throat, and he looked at the tyrant in front of him majestically. After two or three minutes of silence, he suddenly Smile lightly.

Because of this smile, Fu Xiaozhu's expression froze obviously.

However, in the next second, the anger counterattacked more violently and uncontrollably, just like lava erupting from a submarine volcano, Fu Xiaozhu slapped him hard on the left side of the face, and clenched his teeth, "Do you think this will make people feel angry?" I'm very interested?"

Chu Qing's head was knocked away, and when he raised his head again, the corner of his mouth was already bleeding, and the voice that came out was as clear as a thread, but with an indelible tenacity, "Fu Xiaozhu..."

"You look like a dog..."

There was another loud bang, and Fu Xiaozhu grabbed Chu Qing's hair and slapped his head hard against the wall. His pupils were filled with scarlet fierceness, and he gently raised the corner of his mouth, "What the hell?" Who gave you such courage?"

He whispered in Chu Qing's ear as if provocative, "Could it be..."

"Lu Heng?"

Immediately afterwards, a sneer sounded from deep in his throat, "I'm sorry, but I don't know which trench his body is sinking in to feed the fish."

The uncertainty of Lu Heng's life and death was like a long needle stabbing firmly into Chu Qing's brain, stirring it wantonly, and even making his temples swell with blue veins.

"Fu Xiaozhu..." Chu Qing lowered his head, his forehead was covered with blood and flesh, and just laughed coldly, "When will you realize..."

"...Is he a hopeless rotten person?"

As if being ignited by a prairie wildfire, Chu Qing suddenly raised his head, forced to look directly into Fu Xiaozhu's eyes, and suddenly burst into an unstoppable aura, "You are ungrateful, despicable and shameless, you think you are superior, but you don't know the roadside Even the wild dogs feel sorry for your lonely family..."

It was probably because Lu Heng was the most unshakable minefield in his heart. At this moment, Chu Qing didn't care what the consequences of what he said would be. At this moment, he completely put his own life and death aside.

"Don't use your arrogance to trample on your sincerity..." His eyes were red, as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh off Fu Xiaozhu's neck, "...you are fucking unworthy."

This sentence completely ignited Fu Xiaozhu's tyranny. He grabbed Chu Qing's collar, dragged him to the bed forcibly, and then threw him hard.

Wearing a black silk bathrobe, he knelt on one knee on the soft bed, exposing his white and well-defined chest and abdomen muscles, looking at Chu Qing as if he was looking at a lamb being slaughtered, and smiled slightly, "I hope you You will still have the strength to keep talking to me."

In the next second, his figure was pressed down like Mount Tai.

At this moment, Chu Qing's heart fell into the bone-chilling hell, and he closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

But at the same moment, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and the affairs in the room were suddenly interrupted. Fu Xiaozhu picked up the bedside lamp and threw it at it, roaring furiously, "Get out!"

The servants tremblingly opened the door a little and announced, "Dong...Chairman, Mr. Gu...here..."

Hearing the word "Gu", Chu Qing's eyes opened again, and the light appeared in the pupils again!

The big person who can visit here at this time and make the servants have to pass the report... At present, there is only one——

Gu Suye.

"Damn it..." The arrow was on the string but did not shoot, Fu Xiaozhu's eyes and brows were deeply suppressed, and he almost gritted his teeth, "...I know."

He got up and went to the cloakroom. He casually wore a luxurious shirt and trousers. From head to toe, he was full of depression that he couldn't vent. He glanced at the bed. He didn't know what he thought of suddenly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up, looking very interested. An Ran, "That's right."

I don't know if it's out of showing off or the inherent bad nature of men, Fu Xiaozhu pointed at the servant at the door, pointed to Chu Qing who was lying on the bed, and said arrogantly and domineeringly, "Bring him there."

He glanced at the corner, picked up a shirt that belonged to him that was stained with sweat and male hormones from the ground, threw it on Chu Qing's face like a reward, and laughed playfully, "I can only wear this shirt." .”

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