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The rain was stained with fishy soil and fell through the dilapidated roof, and the plain white clothes were soaked and stuck to Shen Yunjie's body. It took him a long time to let out a weak groan.

Someone's rough fingers brushed away the wet hair sticking to his face, Shen Yunjie frowned in pain, opened his eyes with great effort, and his eyes were all white.It took a long time before I could see clearly what was in front of me, and what followed was pain that couldn't be ignored in my body.

"You're awake." Zhao Sheng knelt beside Shen Yunjie, and reached out to touch his face: "I thought you wouldn't wake up, you vomited a lot of blood, and it was all over your clothes."

Shen Yunjie tried to move, but found that his hands were tied behind his back, and it was still in the night. This place seemed to be an abandoned temple, with the rotten Buddha statue lying sideways.There were layers of soggy weeds under him.

"Don't move around, you can't break free." Zhao Shengjie laughed sullenly, looking very strange in the dark.

Shen Yunjie took a breath, he cared more about the tight pain in his lower abdomen than the tingling pain in his heart, and tried his best to reach into the sleeve with his fingertips that were still able to move.

"Looking for a knife? Here it is."

The cold dagger was stuck to Shen Yunjie's face.

Shen Yunjie stopped struggling and said hoarsely, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Sheng pinched Shen Yunjie's chin and forced him to turn his face to look at himself: "I don't do anything, I just want you to look at me, please look at me, please."

The scorching and smelly breath sprayed on Shen Yunjie's face, Zhao Sheng seemed to be insane, and his tone was extremely weird.For this neighbor, Shen Yunjie was not very impressed, and he looked normal on weekdays.

"Okay, help me up first." Shen Yunjie tried to make his tone as calm as possible.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand to lift Shen Yunjie up from the ground and let him lean in his arms.Shen Yunjie felt that Zhao Sheng was trembling all over, and hot air was blowing from his nose, and he pressed his hands on his back vigorously.

Shen Yunjie let out a muffled snort, and the tight pain in his abdomen became more and more obvious. He bit his lower lip to endure a dull pain, and gasped, "Where is this place?"

"The Houtu Niangniang Temple in the north of the city is surrounded by wasteland and messy graveyards. No one can find it." Zhao Sheng hugged Shen Yunjie tightly, and the hard object under his body was pressing against his waist, hitting him repeatedly.

Shen Yunjie was sweating profusely from the pain, closed his eyes forcefully, gritted his teeth and said, "You... you tied me up like this, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"It's dark, no one sees it." Zhao Sheng swallowed hard and said, "I saw it with my own eyes. You were kicked out of the house and knelt outside. No one wanted you anymore. It's okay. I want you. I want you." I've wanted you for a long time." As he spoke, Zhao Sheng burst into tears, pinching Shen Yunjie's back and pressing it into his arms.

"I've wanted you from the first moment I saw you. You were doing that thing with him in the kitchen and I heard you screaming and the door rattling and you crying... and then you were in the well While taking a bath, I watched from the cave, your legs are covered with his things, and your waist is bruised and purple." Zhao Sheng's breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes were red like blood.

Shen Yunjie wanted to vomit, and his stomach churned violently. He suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, gasped and held back his nausea, and said, "If you want me, I'll give it to you. But it hurts too much because you tied me up, so let me go first." I."

"No, I know you want to run." Zhao Shengfa ruthlessly hugged Shen Yunjie and did not let go.

Shen Yunjie pressed against his stinky chest, suppressing the murderous intent in his eyes, and said weakly: "Where else can I go, I am very sick, and I am about to give birth again, so I don't have the strength to escape."

Zhao Sheng loosened his arms a little, and looked down to see Shen Yunjie sweating from the pain, looking weak and deceitful.He hesitated for a moment, wanting to untie Shen Yunjie, but suddenly stopped: "You lied to me, you just want to escape."

Shen Yunjie raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, and said in a low voice: "If I want to escape wholeheartedly, it's useless for you to tie me up, why don't I think of a way for you to feel at ease."

Zhao Sheng pinched Shen Yunjie's shoulder tightly, trembling even more: "What method?"

Shen Yunjie looked down at the ground, and said quietly: "Isn't there a stone in your hand that broke my leg, and I can still run?"

Zhao Sheng stiffly let go of Shen Yunjie and lifted a stone from the ground, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Shen Yunjie's eyes were darker than the night, his pale lips opened slightly, and he said softly, "Smash it, break my leg, I'm yours, I can't run away anymore. Then you untie me, I'll be happy Only by holding you can I serve you well..." Before the words finished, the muffled sound of stones hitting the bones made Shen Yunjie's eyes widen suddenly.

Short and miserable cries came from the mass graves, and a few black crows flapped their wings and disappeared into the autumn rain.

Sweat dripped down his pale chin, Shen Yunjie closed his eyes lifelessly, his chest heaved slightly.Zhao Sheng cut the rope in Shen Yunjie's hand with a dagger, hurriedly tore off his clothes, gnawed and bit his chest with his head tilted.

Shen Yunjie raised his snow-white and slender neck, looked down at the dagger thrown on the ground by Zhao Sheng, with a cold smile on his lips.

The dagger silently stuck to Zhao Sheng's throat at Shen Yunjie's fingertips, cutting his throat with a knife, and blood splashed everywhere.Zhao Sheng made a creaking sound in his throat, his eyes bulged, and he looked at Shen Yunjie in disbelief.Shen Yunjie stabbed Zhao Sheng's heart with his backhand, and with a twist of his wrist, his heart was smashed to pieces.Watching Zhao Sheng lose his breath, he slowly let go of his hand and said, "It's cheap for you." He no longer looked at Zhao Sheng who was terribly dead, and stretched out his hand to touch his leg. Fortunately, the bones were not completely smashed, it should be just Broken bones in several places.

The sky was still gloomy, Shen Yunjie dragged his broken leg and struggled to the door protecting his stomach, he had to go back quickly, if the young master opened the door and couldn't find him, he didn't know if he would be in a hurry.

The night wind blew the autumn rain down on his face, and Shen Yunjie was suddenly stunned. After a while, he stretched out his hand to caress his upper abdomen, and leaned against the door of the ruined temple in despair.The drooping eyelashes trembled, and tears streamed down her pale cheeks.

No, the person he loves the most hates him to the bone.