Chapter 67

"Mr. Gu..." he wriggled his wrist to break free.

"Meng Fu, you have thought about the consequences."

Gu Ze loosened him and stared at Meng Fu with his fist clenched. Meng Fu, what would you do? Will you go to Xie Zhenzhen without hesitation? Isn't it true that he keeps saying he doesn't like to thank you?

You lied.

You love her so much.

Because of this sentence, Meng Fu's feet seemed to be entangled by vines and could not move. For a long time, he held back his great pain and walked towards Xie Zhenzhen.

Gu zedeng's face was gloomy and endured it. He stood coldly in the air outlet.

Meng Fu stood in front of Xie Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, I owe Mr. Gu, and I can't repay it."

"Meng Fu, you always say you owe him. What's your seven years in prison? You committed suicide. What's lying in the hospital? You don't owe him anything. You don't owe him anything for a long time. "

"Really, I'm still alive."

If you are still alive, you can only continue to endure.

He thought about it for a long time later. Guze would not forgive him until he died. Therefore, instead of this, let him live in pain.

Xie Zhenzhen's tears broke like a thread, dried by the wind, and frozen on his face, "isn't it good for us to live together? He Manyu has long died. Meng Fu, you can't carry this all your life. "

Meng Fu was silent and stretched out his hand to wipe Xie Zhenzhen's tears. Thinking of Gu Ze behind him, he put down his hand again.

"Meng Fu, I can't go back. I can't be with my husband. I'll be killed sooner or later. I only have you. What should I do if you leave?"

His words completely forced Meng Fu to a desperate situation.

It's like standing on the edge of a cliff and falling at any time.

"Meng Fu, what should my child do?"

Xie Zhenzhen's hand gently tugged at Meng Fu's sleeve, begging and pitying, as if to grasp the last straw.

"Meng Fu, you have figured out the consequences yourself." Guze's short sentence lingered in his mind. He looked at Xie Zhenzhen's hand and transferred Xie Zhenzhen's face.

Finally, he brushed the hand away.

At that moment, the Pathetique in Xie Zhenzhen's eyes hit his heart badly. He said, "Zhenzhen, go to the night man bar to find Di Jun, and he will take care of you."

After thinking about it, the only person who can help him is di Jun. although Di Jun hates comrades, he will remember the friendship he has had in prison for seven years. He will help Xie Zhenzhen.

He turned and walked towards Guze.

Xie Zhenzhen behind him was still sobbing his name, "Meng Fu, Meng Fu, don't go."

Meng Fu sat in the car and stared at Xie Zhenzhen outside the window. The woman stroked her stomach and trotted closer in this direction. Then the car started, and the people behind her were farther and farther away and could no longer be seen.

On the way, Gu Ze said nothing and glanced occasionally. Seeing Meng Fu looking out of the window, he thought Meng Fu was still reading Xie Zhenzhen. His brain was bursting with jealousy.

He dragged Meng Fu out of the car.

With the nature of punishment, he took him to the cut Chimonanthus chinensis tree, where there were only stumps, filled with the smell of death.

The smell of flowers is gone.

"You said you wanted to smell the flowers."

Meng Fumo was silent.

"Meng Fu, you lied to me. How many more did you lie to me?"

Meng Fu curled up his toes and arched his instep.

Gu Ze stepped on the stump. He said coldly, "Meng Fu, I will destroy what you like in the future."

Meng Fu finally raised his head and lost all the light in his eyes. "Mr. Gu, what else can I be destroyed?" Aren't you always destroying?

There is probably nothing I like. The dream of becoming a lawyer in college was buried at the moment of his suicide. The love for Xie Zhenzhen has long been broken. Only Meng Yi and his brother are the only concerns. Gu Ze, do you want to cruelly hurt my brother?

I put up with everything. I follow you with everything. If you let me kill myself, I'll kill myself. If you tell me not to die, I'll live.

But I still haven't done enough. What else can I do?

He squeezed a desperate, cold smile from his face.

His thin body was dragged into the house by Guze. The moment he stepped here, he knew that he might never get out again. The three-month deadline given to him by Guze became a distant future.

"You all go down here. No one is allowed to come in here." Gu Ze ordered several servants in the living room.

The servants looked at each other and bowed down slightly.

The gate was closed firmly. The huge living room was quiet, only breathing could be heard.

Meng Fu vaguely knew what Guze wanted to do. He unconsciously stepped back two steps, but he only stepped back two steps, because Guze grabbed his wrist.

Suddenly, the world was spinning. When he came back, Guze had thrown him heavily on the sofa.

His sweater and underwear were lifted to the top by Guze. His slender waist sank down, revealing clear ribs, and his skin trembled in the air.

"Mr. Gu, don't do this." He said, his hands against Guze's chest.

The man full of anger tied his hand to his head, "Meng Fu, you deceived me. You should think of everything you have to bear when you live a happy little life with Xie Zhenzhen outside."

"Meng Fu, how can you have children? At that time, when I fucked you, how dare you have the cheek to have sex with Xie Zhenzhen? Huh? "

One point plus one point of anger.

One point plus one point pain.

One point plus one point of jealousy.

With that, he lowered his head and bit Meng Fu's red / tassel.

The pain quickly spread to every cell of the body. Meng Fuyu refused Guze, and his voice trembled, "Mr. Gu, please."

"Mr. Gu, I was wrong."

"I didn't have anything to do with Xie Zhenzhen. That's not my child."

"I didn't lie to you."

When Guze raised his head, the red / tassel was an obvious circle of bite marks, with a trace of blood.

"Meng Fu, I don't believe you." He returned coolly.

After saying that, he had to bend down again. Meng Fu shrunk in surprise, but he could not resist the power of Guze. He was bound and said "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

His head was buried in his chest, gnawed wildly, took off his coat, bit his neck and bit his lips.

His eyes were fixed on Meng Fu's absent eyes.

He put his hand under Meng Fu and took off his pants in the twinkling of an eye.

Meng Fu shuddered stiffly. He endured the pain and looked at the French window. There were no wax plum blossoms in full bloom outside the window.

No more begging for mercy.

The result of begging for mercy is the same.

"Meng Fu. I know you must hate me in your heart. " He licked his earlobe, leaned close to his ear and said, the tone was like soaking a pool of cold water.

Meng Fu's eyelashes trembled and swallowed all the pain.

"Then hate it. We will live with mutual hatred."

If you can't love each other, you hate each other.