Chapter 50

Style: Science Author: Xiang FengwuWords: 3569Update Time: 24/01/13 00:51:31
Fang Zhu didn't go far. He was in a hurry because he saw the girl leaving, so he quickly caught up with her.

Fang Zhu didn't understand why he did this, but the moment he saw her, his body moved uncontrollably. The elevator door in the distance was slowly closing. He rushed forward with a strong step and stopped the door that was about to close completely at the last second.

There were only two people in the elevator, Jiang Chengfeng and Zhuang Xiaodie. Jiang Chengfeng was slightly surprised when he saw him, but did not speak. The three of them stood facing the elevator door, and there was an embarrassing silence for a while.

The elevator reached the 9th floor and the door slowly opened again. But Fang Zhu remained motionless and deliberately blocked the exit. Jiang Chengfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Master Fang, we are here."

"I want to say a few words to her." Fang Zhu still didn't move.

Jiang Chengfeng smiled bitterly: "Of course it's no problem. I'll find a room for you, sit down and chat." Fang Zhu then walked out and looked at Zhuang Xiaodie intently. The girl remained expressionless, mechanically following Jiang Chengfeng and Fang Zhu to a reception room like a puppet.

Seeing that Jiang Chengfeng had already exited the room, Fang Zhu finally spoke: "You...have already thought about it, right?"

The girl tilted her head, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

For some reason, Fang Zhu always felt that the next words were a bit difficult to say, as if people like him should never say such things. "Are you already planning to enter this circle?"

"Nothing planned, I'm already here."

"Looking at your age, you should be younger than me. Did you make your own decision? I think it's because of your parents!" Fang Zhu already had the answer in his mind and couldn't help but guess. But look at the girl, she still doesn't care.

"It doesn't make any difference." Her tone was as calm as if she was talking about today's weather.

"Do you know how chaotic this industry is? If a little white rabbit like you enters a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, there's no way you can come out intact!" Fang Zhu reminded her again. But the girl just looked at him innocently, and for the first time, Fang Zhu felt like he hated iron, and said: "It's still too late for you to quit. I think... you should go back to study."

Zhuang Xiaodie's eyes suddenly widened a bit, and she looked at the young man in front of her in disbelief, as if she was meeting him for the first time.

Fang Zhu avoided the girl's gaze with some discomfort. The impact of these words on her was no less than thunder on a sunny day. Zhuang Xiaodie was stunned for a few seconds and even reached out to cover her mouth.

"What did you say?"

Fang Zhucai didn't want to say the awkward words he finally said a second time: "Are you deaf or can't you understand Chinese? In short, I have told you everything I need to say. What are you going to do...see for yourself Do it!”

It's really...it's really...this is really ridiculous!

It took all her strength to hold back her laughter, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, pretending to be surprised, not letting him see the pain of her efforts to suppress her laughter.

"Studying, right?" Zhuang Xiaodie put down her hand and looked sad: "Who will provide for me to study? If I don't work, how will our family live?"

"Hey! Did I say your parents are dead? Should you be the one to do this kind of thing?" Fang Zhu shouted angrily.

Zhuang Xiaodie's face was as cold as frost. "Every family is different, and everyone has their own way of living." Suddenly, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Hey, by the way, do you study?"

Fang Zhu's face suddenly turned red. The provocative meaning of these words could not have been stronger. If it had been someone else, the glass in his hand might have hit the person opposite him on the head. But at this moment, Fang Zhu was just holding the cup in his hand tightly. Zhuang Xiaodie looked at his white finger joints without any fear.

"Master, can I ask you how you feel about the song you just listened to?"

Fang Zhu's heart suddenly skipped a beat - just now, his mother told him that this song could make people forget some unpleasant experiences. Although he dismissed this statement, while listening to it, he His brain seemed to have turned on automatic playback, and the playback switch was the woman sitting next to him who had the closest blood relationship with him. He thought about it, how long had it been since the two of them sat together quietly like this? There is always something between them, either a table, an armrest, or a stretch of air.

That happened when he was 7 years old. The family background at that time was not as prominent as it is now, but it was barely enough to reach the threshold of the rich circle. Although I jumped up a level, I would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. Therefore, after taking another step up, life becomes even more difficult.

At that time, Chen Zilin's Qingfeng Law Firm had just established its foothold and was in urgent need of an earth-shattering case to increase its influence. Unexpectedly, a major case that shocked the whole country was revealed due to an accident this year. Chen Yuliang, who has been promoted to captain in the Public Security Bureau, sent his daughter unknown inside information on the case, which became an important help for her to win the lawsuit.

However, accurate information is not enough. Knowing how to use the information and the people involved with the information is the key. Fang Zhu didn't know that person, he just took a quick look at the door and the crack of the door. He didn't even remember the person's appearance. All he could vaguely remember was a pair of thick black eyebrows, a thick mouth, and... two The petals of the ass were so white that they were eye-catching. That was the first time he knew that in humans, the ass was always so white.

There was another person lying next to him, with his legs folded together and lying on his side on the bed, like a twisted snake, plump and enchanting. The charming scenery of Breast's breathing undulated and projected a hallucinogen to him in the air, exploding in his mind and unable to dissipate for a long time.

Beautiful and ugly, happy and sinful.

He first felt disgusted, of course towards that man, hating him and his mother... But when he saw the naked body, a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

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In the following years, his mother appeared in his life occasionally, and his father appeared in his life even more occasionally. The two of them almost never appeared in his life at the same time. Therefore, this woman resembles both a pure Virgin and a wild maid. On the surface, they still pretended that nothing had happened, silently playing the roles of mother and son.

But from then on, Fang Zhu developed a physical aversion to those with thick eyebrows and thick lips. Fortunately, the girl in front of him did not have these two characteristics on her face, but she looked slender and thin, and her figure looked normal. Like a primary school student.

His mature body and temperament have an inexplicable attraction to him. But for a young man like Fang Zhu, who is not yet a minor, admitting this kind of thing is probably as unspeakable as making a public confession. Therefore, he never refuses the attentiveness of girls of the same age.

Fang Zhu glanced at the girl's chest, and then remembered the stiff corpse from a few days ago. It was really a corpse as beautiful as a doll, with a bluish-gray color from head to toe, like a rainy day, with smooth and cold skin. No external injuries could be seen, and no one knew how she died.

She lay quietly in the box, like a dancing figure in a music box, like a gift sealed in a wrapping bag, facing the goods piled on the shelf, except she didn't look like a living person. She still smells of plastic and adhesive.

Fang Zhu still held the knife he used to open the box in his hand. Wonderful, really wonderful. When he saw this doll, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart. What is such a wonderful doll made of, and what is her body filled with?

He was so curious that he couldn't wait to find out, so the knife in his hand sank into her abdomen.

He suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was very similar to the doll lying in the box. He really wanted to possess her, like a limited-edition gift that was exclusive to him in his lonely but wealthy childhood, instead of becoming a public commodity on a public shelf that could be purchased with money.

He hoped to keep the thrush alone in his golden cage and sing for him alone.

The girl finally noticed his gaze and said with some shame and anger: "What are you looking at?"

Fang Zhu just woke up from a dream, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Can't you stand it? There will be hundreds of times more eyes staring at you like this in the future than today. When the time comes, can you still bear it? Live?"

A trace of hesitation finally flashed in the girl's eyes, but in the end she said: "This is not something I can decide."

"You should at least try."

"Don't make it sound like you can decide your own destiny. You are also following the path planned for you by your family. Young Master, if you have such leisure, you might as well care for those who have not had enough to eat until now. I believe they will be grateful to you." After saying that, she wanted to get up and leave.

Just as she walked to the door, Fang Zhu said behind her: "Don't you want to know what I think of those songs?"

Zhuang Xiaodie turned around. She really wanted to know what songs she was singing? She never knew that singing and recording an album could be like a scientific study.

"I admit, I like your songs very much." Fang Zhu stood up and walked to her.

"I like it very much." He moved his face closer to her: "It's like someone singing a lullaby in my ear. Although I have never heard a lullaby before, you always seem to be able to sing into my heart and know what I am thinking. , knows what I want.”

Fang Zhu's hands unconsciously climbed up her slender neck again. "I don't want to share such a good thing with others. It should belong to me alone. If everyone thinks you are unique in their minds, what is the difference between me and these people?"

Fang Zhu felt that the thing in his palm was like a crisp bean sprout, which could be broken with just a slight force. This kind of crushing control made him a little addicted. When he saw the female corpse doll in the box , also produced this kind of pleasure, which was similar to his unspeakable fascination with mother-like women.

He used to think that this should be kept secret, carried out quietly, and should not be brought to the table. As for why? It is probably the requirements and constraints imposed on people by conventional rules and standards. Over thousands of years of interpretation and evolution, people have something called a sense of shame and guilt, and they know what to do and what not to do.

However, it suddenly dawned on him - he had done nothing wrong. The world does not tolerate me. That is a problem of the world, not mine. I had done no real harm, and it was true that I had a girl's neck in my hands, and that I had the power to kill her, which was satisfying to have without having to actually exercise it.

But killing a dead person, misunderstanding an innocent person, bullying a weak person, trampling on the dignity of a person who is willing to be trampled on, buying off the conscience of a person who is willing to be bribed will no longer cause waves in his heart. , it’s just a common thing that happens every moment in this world. .

Some people will suffer so much from this that they even develop a monster called "Yui" deep in their hearts. And some people are born to be hell for others. If you accidentally meet them, listen to their sweet words, and are willing to go with them, they will look for opportunities to push you into hell. Leave you alone in the quagmire that you can't struggle to get out of, while you leave without a leaf on your body.

Be careful, they will use the most beautiful and sweet words to package these viruses, the curse becomes a blessing, the witch becomes a goddess, all are depraved dreams.