Forced into the Deep

Qi Yun was surprised. His heart, which had been dry with despair, rippled a little with surprise. He thought that Xing Zhongwan would not come back again, he had already rejected this man twice, he thought... He is a useless **** now, people used to approach him because of his appearance and power, but now he is in a state of embarrassment and his body Even I feel disgusted, why is this person being nice to me over and over again? There was nothing in him to seek for.

He actually said that he looked down on me. If someone dared to talk to him like this before, I'm afraid they would not even find their bones. Before, Qi San was not a good person, but now Qi San has become a waste. Strangely, Qi Yun's heart was not as panicked as before, perhaps because he thought all this was too absurd, he didn't understand why this person did this to him.

In fact, Qi Yun thought too much. Xing Zhongwan's idea was very simple, since he was going to stay with Qi Yun for a while, why not make him more attractive, how good-looking he used to be, who doesn't like beautiful things, is better than facing a skeleton all day long. And watching a person who is so embarrassed get better a little bit in his hands, there is a sense of accomplishment, so life here will not be so boring.

Neither of them could guess each other's thoughts. The hand that Xing Zhongwan had been holding was sore. When he decided to give up and take it back, Qi Yun opened his mouth and swallowed the spoonful of porridge.

Xing Zhongwan smiled, "Is that right? Don't make trouble with your body, right?"

Then he took another sip, and Qi Yun swallowed it silently. It is undeniable that the porridge in this person's hand is much stronger than what he had eaten before.

After feeding a few mouthfuls, Xing Zhongwan stopped, "Can you hold the bowl by yourself? Can you eat it by yourself?"

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he put something cool in his hand, a bowl. Qi Yun felt a little unreal. He hadn't touched the bowl for a long time. He tried to pick it up, but his fingers didn't obey.

Qi Yun felt a wave of disgust in his heart, the feeling of powerlessness in his heart was like his weak waist, Qi Yun was very angry, why did he take the bowl, and he threw it in front of a stranger who couldn't even hold the bowl. all face.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun's heart trembled, his face? Does he still have such a thing?

There is no imaginary complaining and ridicule. There was a sound of footsteps in my ears, the quilt on my body was lifted, and a clean bed was replaced.

After being busy for a while, Xing Zhongwan filled a bowl of porridge from the rice cooker that was kept warm in the kitchen downstairs and came back to Qi Yun, "It's been a long time since I didn't eat, so it's normal to have no energy. You don't have to waste your upper body. I'll feed you when it's time, and when you have the strength, take a bowl and eat it yourself."

Qi Yun smelled the faintly fragrant porridge delivered to her mouth, and her doubts deepened, what exactly do you want from me?

It was almost dawn when Xing Zhongwan returned to his room, he checked the time and dialed a video call. The phone was quickly connected, and a beautiful woman's face appeared in the video. This face was beautiful, but the words she said didn't match her face at all.

"Lao Xing, you finally took the initiative to contact me, when will you come back, my mother is dying of exhaustion, I am working for three people alone, I am not a cow, I can't bear this hardship, come back quickly, there is no **** I'm almost crying to death."

Xing Zhongwan poked out his ears, "Speak normally."

The person in the video immediately sat up straight, and the voice that was spoken by the face that was clearly a woman was a thick man's voice.

"I said that you are addicted to pretending to be Xing Zhongjie in China, and you won't come back. I tell you, if you continue to oppress me like this and make me overworked, I will resign!"

Xing Zhongwan lay lazily on the bed, "My mother's grave hasn't been moved in yet. I can't get out until my mother's affairs are settled. I said you can't wear men's clothes seriously, you transvestite!"

Cheng Zhengzhe sneered, "You don't care, I like to wear what I like. Hey, I said you won't be able to get off at the end, right? Serving that paralyzed man Qi San makes you so happy?"

Xing Zhongwan touched his face, "What?"

"You look quite happy."

Xing Zhongwan gave him a roll of eyes, "Just treat me as doing good deeds and accumulating merit."

Cheng Zhengzhe squinted at him, "It's my fault that I believe you!"

Xing Zhongwan snorted, "The reality is already so uncomfortable, I have to choose a way of living that makes me happy, you have to work hard during this time, wait for me to go back and treat you well, what kind of beauty you want is only What you said, Xing Zhongwan couldn't invite me without me."

Cheng Zhengzhe hooked his fingers with bright red nail polish and said happily, "It's a deal!"

Xing Zhongwan hung up the phone, and at five in the morning, decided to lie down and take a nap.

Xing Zhongwan had a dream. In the dream, he and his mother stood at the door of Xing's old house. His mother begged Xing Zhengping to let them go in and see his grandfather for the last time. Xing Zhengping stood on the steps and looked at them coldly, and said a dream, his mother hugged him and cried so hard, Xing Zhongwan was young at that time and didn't understand what happened, he was just swept away by his mother's raging tears frightened.

In a trance, someone stretched out his hand to help his mother, Xing Zhongwan looked up, the sun pierced his eyes, and in the blur it was a very kind old grandmother.

A young man followed him. Little Xing Zhongwan looked over, and the boy's face was blurred. Just when he tried to see clearly, the boy's face suddenly turned into Qi Yun's, and then the boy's face suddenly withered and turned into a Only thin skinned skeleton faces.

Xing Zhongwan suddenly opened his eyes, his back was wet, covering his forehead, how could he have such a dream. Just as he was about to get up, there was a loud noise outside the door, and the servants cursed from childhood to adulthood.

Xing Zhongwan frowned and put on his clothes, opened the door, and saw that the two servants were still complaining loudly.

"Just when I am precious and precious, I don't even touch him. If it weren't for the face of money, who would touch him."

"The bed is full of excrement and urine, and no one will clean it up, am I willing?"

"A residual waste is still so bad! If I quit, whoever wants to serve who will serve!"

The washbasin in their hands fell heavily on the ground. The two servants glanced at Xing Zhongwan before leaving. Although they didn't understand why the old housekeeper wanted to call him Miss Xing when he was clearly a man, it should be unusual for him to be dressed up. Man, don't know why you want to live with a cripple.

"Miss Xing, hurry up too, this place is really not for people to stay."

Xing Zhongwan glanced at them coldly, the two servants glanced at each other, lowered their heads and went out without speaking.

Xing Zhongwan looked up and looked at the direction of the third floor, what's going on upstairs! He was in a bad mood when he got up. He went up to the third floor, and before he got in, Xing Zhongwan smelled an unspeakable smell. Qi Yun's quilt was thrown on the ground, and half of his trousers were taken off. The man lying on the bed like a piece of paper had his chest heaving violently. His two slender legs were pale and pitiful. awful.

Xing Zhongwan covered his forehead, this person is really disabled and does not change his temper, so he can feel comfortable. People are driven away, who will clean up. The voice of the old housekeeper came from behind, "Miss Xing, don't worry, a new servant has been sent over."

Xing Zhongwan asked, "How long will it take for someone to come."

The old butler was silent. Xing Zhong smiled angrily, "If there is no new servant, let him lie down like this? Lying in a pile of feces and urine?"

The old housekeeper smiled, "I have fulfilled my duties. If Miss Xing can't see it, she can do it herself."

After finishing speaking, the old housekeeper looked at Xing Zhongwan jokingly, and Xing Zhongwan rubbed his aching head. The bad smell in his nose made him want to burst, but when he turned around and saw the slightly trembling body on the bed, Qi Yun must have heard the words of the servant and the old housekeeper just now.

The frightening side face suddenly flashed in his mind, Xing Zhongwan gritted his back molars, what a hell!