Chapter 25

"Yes, you're wrong. You killed Manyu and the children. It's all your fault that I lived so embarrassed in those days." He said fiercely.

Covering his mouth, Meng Fu sobbed all his pain in his heart.

It's no use begging for mercy.

He knew that Guze had an iron heart.

There was a smell of blood in his air. He didn't know whether Guze could get pleasure, but he felt no pain at all.

Guze held his waist with his palm and sometimes pressed his palm on his back. In addition, there were not too many actions to vent his hatred, anger and budding affection.

Finally Xie came out. He put on his clothes and looked at Meng Fu who collapsed on the bed.

A few seconds, then closed the door and left.

Leaning behind the door, Gu Ze helped his forehead. In a long silence, he heard his heart beating irregularly. Whose butterfly bone disturbed the original heart rate.

It shouldn't have been like this.

A grudge makes a ridiculous.

Meng Fu struggled to climb into the bathroom to take a bath. When he slept in pain until the next day, he thought that in his current situation, it was impossible to send leaflets. Fortunately, this temporary job did not require him to ask for leave.

Ye Yan took Meng Yi out long ago. He took a taxi to the last hospital alone.

The young doctor seemed not surprised to see Meng Fu again. As usual, he treated Meng Fu's wounds and hung water. He kept saying, "why don't young people know how to restrain?"

Meng Fu felt very embarrassed and his face turned red unconsciously.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally opened his mouth, "doctor, can I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?"

He gently licked his dry lips and felt it difficult to speak. His voice was very low, "how can it not hurt?"

The doctor was suddenly stunned. How could this man ask such a childish question.

Then, he replied lazily, "just be gentle with your man. Don't be cruel, you can reduce the pain."

It is absolutely impossible to let Gu Ze be gentle. The man's original intention is to make him hurt.

But,

He is afraid of pain.

"Is there any other way?"

The doctor's face showed a meaningful smile, "you and your boyfriend are not both inexperienced." Seeing Meng Fu drooping his eyelids, he also understood that he was really two inexperienced people. "Before doing it, we should fully expand. Men are different from women. We should use some lubricants. For safety, we should also do a good job in protection. Of course, skills are also important. You go back and watch more films to study. "

It doesn't matter what the doctor said. Just like Meng Fu's scientific physiological knowledge, Meng Fu's whole face wants to bleed with shame.

During the drip, the doctor gave him a physiological health book, "here you are. Study hard and don't come to the hospital because of this."

He was holding up another hand that didn't drip. Someone knocked on the door and came in. "Dr. Fang, remember to have a meeting at seven in the evening."

Meng Fu quickly deflected his face and put the book on the other side of the bed, a place invisible to outsiders.

"It's a great honor for the great beauty of Iraq to come and call me in person." The doctor's smile.

After a long time, Meng Fu thought that if he didn't turn his head at that time, if he saw the great Iraqi beauty, would there be no unexpected pain.

Despite the pain, he still endured going to the nightclub. He couldn't lose his job anymore. Besides, he was still a job given to him by Di Jun. Colleagues saw that he looked bad and thought he was ill, so they didn't let him do more.

His steps are obviously not as flexible as before.

"I saw Mr. Gu take you to the car yesterday."

The voice suddenly came from behind. It was like a ghost. Meng Fu looked back and saw president Liang, who always had contacts with Gu Ze.

He recognized the meaning of this sentence and was afraid of hearing more unpleasant words, so he had to step up and leave.

"What are you panicking about?" President Liang took two steps faster and stood in front of him, "Guze has had enough, it's my turn."

Meng Fu's face suddenly turned pale. He looked at President Liang's proud back. This sentence was undoubtedly like dropping a time bomb. When Guze tortured him enough, it was a deeper and endless torture.

He came home from work at 2 a.m. thinking that he could walk for only half an hour. There was no need to waste taxi money, but he didn't expect that he had walked for a long time because of the pain.

If you walk for a while, you have to stop and have a rest.

Gu Ze looked at Meng Fu resting on the wall and stopped far away. Meng Fu's pale lips seemed to be seen from the darkness. He suddenly thought of the man's beautiful shoulder blades last night.

Like a butterfly,

Like a butterfly whose wings were broken by his own hands.

His heart began to beat uncontrollably again.

This feeling is really uncomfortable. Maybe I hate very much. The heartbeat of hate began to be irregular, he thought.

Sometimes a person misses a person and often follows his heart when looking for a person. Xie Zhenzhen squats down the stairs of Meng Fu's house and plays with his mobile phone.

The bright light on the mobile phone screen made her face a little pale.

After playing for a long time and getting bored, she stood up, jumped on the ground twice, looked at the intersection, and Meng Fu came back quickly.

"Meng Fu, you're back." She rushed over happily and hugged Meng Fu.

As if they had never separated, as if it was just an ordinary girlfriend waiting for a boyfriend.

"Why are you here so late? How do you know I live here? " He opened Xie Zhenzhen and watched the girl's lips turn purple with cold. It was painful.

"I asked Jiang Hui." She replied, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

It's agreed not to meet again. Xie Zhenzhen can't bear to wait for him like this.

"I'll take a taxi for you. It's cold at night. Go back quickly."

"I won't go. I don't want to get back together. Don't be so nervous. Take me to your house and take me in for one night." Xie Zhenzhen hid his sadness and pretended to be relaxed.

Hesitation is no match for softness.

He poured a cup of hot water for Xie Zhenzhen, warmed up again, sat next to her and asked, "what happened?"

Across the door, Gu Ze bit his teeth and hated his poisoned eyes.

Meng Fu, Meng Fu, there are many reasons to be angry, perhaps because he can't stand the fact that Meng Fu and Xie Zhenzhen will mend their old friendship, the possibility that Meng Fu will be happy, or he can't stand being alone with her.

"How can there be so many people in this world?" An abrupt sigh.

Meng Fumin sensed that Xie Zhenzhen might have something wrong, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know until now that my fiance is an asshole. He cheated and hit me. Meng Fu, you see how stupid I am, I should firmly grasp you. Even if you say goodbye, I shouldn't give up. We are in love, aren't we? Why should I accommodate others? What if I've been in prison? Meng Fu, I don't care. Don't be angry that I made other boyfriends in those years, will you? " Her eyes moistened with tears and grabbed Meng Fu's hand like a life-saving straw.

"I'm not angry, really." He looked at Xie Zhenzhen, took his hand and pushed for a few minutes.

A broken person, a broken line.

There is also a fact that you can never get rid of prison.

"Then don't talk to me, will you?" Xie Zhenzhen was close, and the water in her eyes was moist.

Meng Fu said goodbye to his eyes and gently took back his hand. "It's really not worth it. You go to my room and have a rest. It's late. "

Tears fell down involuntarily. Xie Zhenzhen raised his hand and stubbornly erased it, "Meng Fu, Meng Fu." She called him twice, then took off her coat, "give me a child."

Meng Fu saw the scar on her shoulder. It should have been hit by his fiance. He stretched out his hand to pull her clothes, "really."

"Give me a child. We can not be together. It doesn't matter. I just want a child that belongs to me and you. Huh? " Her tears ran down from the corners of her eyes and into the concave socket of her neck.

He raised his hand to wipe away her tears and couldn't stop his heartache. When Xie Zhenzhen threw himself in his arms, he carried his hands rigidly and wanted to hold her, but he didn't.