Rebirth of Rong Shao

"Su Zhen! Su Zhen!" He struggled desperately, but it was still in vain.

"Don't struggle so hard, even if your wrists are worn out, I will feel distressed." Su Zhen's tone was gentle, but he didn't miss it from beginning to end.

Major General Rong yelled every curse that he could think of in his life, but it didn't hurt or itchy in Su Zhen's ears.

"Don't worry, I won't let other men in. After all, this is my room, and I don't want others to dirty it. Are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Rong Shao yelled again, but his breath became shorter and shorter, and his throat became hoarse.

"If you starve to death, it won't be fun." Su Zhen walked outside, into the kitchen, and made a pot of porridge with ease. The fragrant smell drifted in, but Rong Shao just wanted to vomit it.

Su Zhen's posture was still graceful and gentle. He took a bowl of porridge and sat by the bed, blew it to the front of Rong Shao, and Rong Shao turned his face to press his lips and didn't eat it.

"I knew you would react like this," Su Zhen didn't feel angry at all, but put the porridge aside. "You have such a stubborn temper. I guess you can't eat anything for you. I can only give you something to eat. Glucose, but ruining the stomach is still a problem."

After speaking, Su Zhen hung the glass bottle with the liquid medicine on the hanger, letting Rong Shao struggle desperately, but Su Zhen pressed his left arm and plunged the needle into his blood vessel without hesitation. Here, the sharper his technique, the more cold he appears.

"What did you hit me! What did you hit!" Rong Shao shouted, desperately trying to get the needle out, but the position of the needle was quite good, no matter how hard Rong Fei struggled, he couldn't touch that position.

"Metha? Heroin?" Su Zhen sat on the sofa indifferently, propped his head and continued to look at Rong Shao in embarrassment, "Don't worry, it's really just glucose."

Su Zhen put a box of parcels next to the bed and opened it in front of Rong Shao. It turned out to be some special utensils inside.

"Ah, I have a chance to try them all." Su Zhen studied the instructions with his head.

"Ha...ha..." Shao Rong turned his head away, "I see, you are revenge on me... Aha... you are revenge, I am not the person in your heart! I have seen you **** his face, It’s like going crazy...You don’t think I’m dirty...but if it weren’t for him in this body, you wouldn’t be able to react at all, haha, right? Incompetent and short King Su Tian?"

"Yeah." Su Zhen was not irritated at all. "When he was in your body before, I couldn't bear to do some things. Because he couldn't accept it, and I didn't want to hurt him. It's just to spare you. , I don’t need to worry so much. It doesn’t matter whether you feel uncomfortable or not, as long as I am happy."

"Do you think that if you tie me here, no one will find out? Do you think this matter will be easily settled by you! I am a rigorous son!"

"The son in name." Su Zhen began to put the batteries in the utensils. "Forgot to tell you, you didn't go home, and Uncle Rong never looked for you! Because you let him down so much. He laid a bright light for you. Dadao, you don’t want to go. He worked hard for you, you just think it’s a joke. You poke the sky down, and he will learn from Nuwa to repair the sky. Now he is tired and can’t stand it anymore. You’re gone, it’s best to never see, this It was a great relief for him."

"And my mother! My mother will definitely find me!"

"Oh, mentioning Mrs. Rong, I forgot to tell you." Su Zhen put the evening newsstand in front of him, "As soon as the news of your beating the waiter hit the front page, Mrs. Rong had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital. More than one. She passed away a few hours ago. This is why Uncle Rong didn't have time to find you and completely gave up on you. Funerals and dealing with reporters are very tiring."

"Impossible, my mother will not die! My mother will not die!" Rong Shao struggled hard, his eyes widened, "You liar!"

Su Zhen gave a chuckle, took out his mobile phone to open the webpage, turned out the headlines of major entertainment magazines and handed them to Rong Fei.

What is "naturally rebellious, Rong Shaoqi died of his mother", "Who else can wipe Rong Shao's butt", "the death of a loving mother in the entertainment industry" and so on.

Every word is very sharp.

"Mrs. Rong is not made of steel. You hurt her heart again and again. How can she bear it. In fact, you don't love her, and you don't treat her as your own mother. She is just your ATM. "Su Zhen pressed the switch, and Rong Fei's things vibrated, "Ah, let's use this to experience it. I customized it specially."

"Dare you put that thing in! Dare you!"

"Why don't I dare, you are so strange."

"Take it out! Take it out now!"

Su Zhen sighed, "It's been so long, why don't you understand that the dominance is in my hands. I put in whatever I want to put in. If you like, just enjoy it."

"What do you think about putting you on the Internet like this?" Su Zhen rubbed his chin with his fingers, looking thoughtful.

"you dare!"

"Ah, why didn't I dare? Anyway, Mrs. Rong also went, and the only woman who was a little concerned about you was also **** off by you. Rong Jingshen would only be ashamed to see you now, wouldn't it?" Su Zhen supported her waist and sighed, "Sometimes I don't know why you are alive? Is there anyone else who cares about you? Would you like to call to greet you and see who else remembers you?"

Su Zhen's voice was slightly cool, but soft and suffocating.

Rong Shao thought desperately, thinking desperately, only then realized that he could not think of anyone who would care about him.

"Why? It hurts everyone who cares about you? Ah, I remembered that there is Long Zhanyun, the third youngest of Long, who is also a dude like you, maybe they have a common language." After speaking, Su Zhen actually did it. He dialed Long Zhanyun's phone and put it in Rong Shao's ear, "It's better to ask him for help, at least someone knows that you are imprisoned by me, maybe he will find someone to rescue you!"

Sure enough, the phone went through.

"Hello, Rong Fei?"

"Yes... it's me!" Rong Fei stared at Su Zhen fiercely, but the things in his body made him unable to say the whole thing, "Long San! You want to save me!"

"Save you? What's the matter!" Long Zhanyun on the other end of the phone finally got worried, "Tell me! Where are you! What's the matter! I'll send someone over right away!"

"I'm in Su Zhen's apartment... he... imprisoned me..." Rong Shao finally finished speaking, waiting for Long Zhanyun's answer.

But Long Zhanyun on the other end of the phone was silent. Two or three seconds later, he said: "I said Rong Fei, what's wrong with you lately? Su Zhen imprisoned you? What play are you singing?"

"Long San! You... what I said is true... hurry up..."

"Rong Fei, you know that my Long clan also invested some shares in Shengshihuatian. Half of "Gun God" is my investment. I went to watch the demo... You played well, and for the first time I felt that there was A buddy like you is very proud...so I beg you to return to the way you were before! Recently you are really babbling! In the Golden Rose, didn’t you tell me to be an actor? Once I felt like your brother finally lived out his personality!"

"Long San! What "Gun God"! That was not my acting at all!" Rong Fei shouted into the microphone.

"Did you drink again? Don't drive if you drink too much! Isn't this phone number Su Zhen's? Ask him to listen to the phone! I'll let him take you home!"

"Damn! Long San! Su Zhen is a beast with a garb!"

"Clothed beast? Are you talking about me or yourself? I still have to start a big business of tens of millions of dollars. You call Su Zhen."

Rong Shao closed his eyes in despair. The only person in his life who can be called a friend is Long Zhanyun, and what Long Zhanyun now agrees with is that counterfeit!

"Hey, Long Sansao, I'm sorry." Su Zhen clinging to the cell phone with a calm expression.

"Hey, is that guy drunk again?"

"No, it's just a little misunderstanding between me and him." Su Zhen's voice was full of helplessness.

"Then bear with me, my brother is too self-willed sometimes. I watched "Gun God" and you two played really well. We are still planning to invest in the next film, and I hope you two can still cooperate."

"of course."

After the phone was hung up, Su Zhen sat on the sofa with his head propped up, a slight smile on his lips, that kind of light and breezy, but extremely evil in Rong Shao's eyes.

"Ah, look. Long San Shao said that your "Gun God" is a good performance. Ah, no, it is my Rong Fei who performed a good performance. His Chen Qianfeng is also a good performer in foreign film festivals. I also won the award. There is also European and American Fashion Week, as long as he can do everything he can do well. Look at Rong Shao you, it’s a failure."

"This body is mine! It's mine!" Rong Shao was tortured by the things in his body that he could hardly breathe, and a little blood flowed on the bed sheet.

"Oh, this body belongs to you." Su Zhen nodded, "Then can you tell me, have you succeeded in doing something with this body? Or have you pursued something with it? Remember that being hit by you? Is it a high school student with a spine injury? It was my Rong Fei who stood in front of the public and apologized for you. Oh, and Jiang Ning, who was refrigerated, managed to climb into the position of the female anchor, but they bit you I have been looking for opportunities to retaliate against you. There are a lot of actors and directors that you angered. Forget about it, and Lin Yuwei, this little song is one of the female artists who have been ruined by you? Even if you tell me one thing about you It's good to do things that are not scumbags!"

Rong Shao pursed his lips and said nothing.

"How does this one feel, try another one?"

In this way, Rong Shao was tortured until he fainted.

Su Zhen left the room, Nolia was cooking something.

"Hey, Su Zhen! You have instant noodles here! It's incredible! With your personality, you will never eat these unnutritious things!"

When Nolia put the noodles on the table, Su Zhen still stood there blankly.

"What are you looking at? There are also many Chinese students in the school, they all like to use instant noodles to boil eggs. Would you like to eat it?"

"I have eaten." Su Zhen looked away.

"Huh? When?"

"Rong Fei cooked it for me." Su Zhen's voice trembled.

Noria paused, then stepped forward and held his shoulders, "Don't worry... he will come back to you."

"Actually, neither you nor I have absolute certainty, are they?" Su Zhen closed his eyes, exhausted, "I still remember his back when he was cooking noodles in the kitchen, his gestures, and he broke the eggs. the sound of……"

"Su Zhen, if you know what you want, then grab it. There are many people in this world who are alive but don’t know what they want, such as the sad Young Master Rong. And you and me, we are the same A kind of person. As long as it is what you want, you must hold it in your hand, even if you turn the world upside down." Nolia lifted his chin, his eyes were cold, "A week later, he is about to usher in the most deadly blow. ."

Su Zhen stood in front of the window and took a breath.

This week, Rong Shao saw Su Zhen's verbal abuse from the very beginning, and now he trembles all over when he hears Su Zhen's footsteps. Besides struggling with desire, he is lethargic.

When he was asleep, Su Zhen would inject him with nutrient solution.

"You...what are you going to do..." Rong Shao woke up from the faint, and the moment he saw Su Zhen there was a tremor.

"I heard that lying down is bad for the blood circulation of the body, so I specially made a chair from abroad. Would you like to give it a try?"

"I don't want...don't..."

"Then you beg me." Su Zhen raised her eyebrows and chuckled. It was an absolute mockery, judging from Su Zhen's always elegant face, it looked particularly dazzling.

Rong Shao pressed his lips and said nothing.

Su Zhen pushed the chair into the room, and the moment Rong Shao saw it, he almost exclaimed.

"Let me help you sit up? You don't know that my apartment has a great view. Looking out from the balcony, you can see the largest park in the city.

"I don't want it! I don't want it!" Rong Shaohe shrank, and Su Zhen stepped closer.

"Don't you want to give it a try? Compared with it, the thing just now is simply pediatrics."

"You lunatic! I don't... don't..." Rong Shaoming had no strength, and even if Su Zhen unlocked his shackles, he would just fall to the ground in embarrassment, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"I told you a long time ago that if you want to eat, you see, if you don't eat, even if you are given a chance, you can't leave." Su Zhen's voice was full of mockery. It costs tens of thousands, plus shipping costs... If you don’t sit and enjoy it, it’s a waste."

Rong Shao stared at Su Zhen fiercely. He just got up and fell down hard, his eyes fainting.

Su Zhen hugged him from behind and easily pulled him onto the chair.

"Ah--" The pain was pierced and his tears were about to fall.

"I'm going to turn on the switch." Su Zhen lowered her head and reached out to press the switch.

"No! No!" Rong Shao pressed his finger vigorously.

"No? Don't do it if you say no? You are not him, why should I be merciful?"

"...I...I beg you..." If you really turn on the switch, Rong Shao knows that he will die, it's ugly, "Do you really... want to kill me..."

"Why can't I kill you?" Su Zhen asked lightly, "Killing a you who no one cares about is not difficult at all."

Rong Shao lowered his head and started crying, "You will go to hell... Su Zhen... you will go to hell..."

"I'm already in hell, it's you... Young Master Rong, who has been standing in the clouds and complacent, never thought about how he would fall."

After speaking, Su Zhen pressed the switch.

Rong Shao let out a tragic cry, and firmly grasped the handrail with both hands, but the expected pain did not come.

Su Zhen looked in the direction of the power source, "Ah, forgot to plug in the socket."

Rong Shao's whole body was in cold sweat, and his heart was still on the tip of the knife.

Su Zhen wandered away, about to plug in the plug.

"You kill me... Your Rong Fei no longer exists..." Rong Shao said with a trembling voice.

Su Zhen sighed and sat directly on the ground.

"You want to die like this? You are really fragile." Su Zhen stretched out his hand to take the laptop on the desk, typed a website casually, and sent it to Rong Shao. "Look, the click-through rate is really super high. . You are now the object that many men want to taste."

Rong Shao's pupils dilated for a while, the embarrassing picture. For more than an hour, there have been hundreds of thousands of clicks and downloads.

"Su Zhen! Su Zhen! Su Zhen!" Rong Shao yelled at Su Zhen's name, but couldn't say a word. His face was so pale that he could barely breathe.

"Would you like me to read the comments below for you? But it's really unbearable, or you should read it for yourself?"

Su Zhen turned over the comment side and showed it to Rong Shao.

There are all kinds of words, mocking, vulgar, and there are no mosaics on the marginal faces on the screen. His screams were even downloaded as ringtones.

"You... why are you doing this..." Rong Shao looked at all this with tears on his face.

"Rong Jingshen tried his best to block these websites, but you know, the download is too fast, and your **** face has been remembered by everyone." Su Zhen said lightly.

"You are a madman, a madman through and through!"

"Then who made me crazy?" Su Zhen closed the computer indifferently.

"You did this to torture me, let me quit and he can show up?" Rong Shao smiled bitterly at Su Zhen, "You really like him... don't you... otherwise it's the same body, you I don't even want to touch me...but I want to torture me in this way...As long as I keep occupying this body, I can torture you in this way...hahaha...you can't kill me at all! The place you want to leave him back... Su Zhen, let me tell you... No matter how you tortured me, I will not quit! I want you to never get him!