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Chapter 59
Chapter 59 Heaven and Hell
Walking to the second floor, Xia Xiqing saw a restroom around the corner. don't know if it was because of the summer, he felt a little stuffy and was going to go in and wash his face.
But as soon as he closed the door, he felt something was wrong.
The symptoms of nausea have subsided for the most part, but he is now hot all over.
He leaned his back against the bathroom door, took a deep breath and adjusted, then walked to the sink and splashed cold water on his face. In the mirror, his neck was red, a fire was burning in his body, and his mouth was dry. The temples also followed one by one. He looked down at his hands, his fingertips trembling.
was drugged.
Although he didn't want to believe it, calmly analyzing these anomalies must be a mistake.
When he was abroad before, those rich second-generation nightclubs often stocked these indiscriminate things, some were pills, some were liquids, the weaker ones acted as a smasher, and the more powerful ones were not necessarily the same. . Even if Xia Xiqing is a jerk, he never bothers to use these things. There are a lot of people rushing to post this face alone, and he doesn't need them at all.
But he didn't expect that this kind of thing would one day be dropped on him.
Oh shit.
His legs started to soften. Xia Xiqing was holding onto the sink, his chest was burning with panic, and sweat had begun to ooze from his forehead. He thought of the cigar from before.
Must have been put in a cigar.
He tried his best to stand, but his legs became weaker and weaker, as if he had lost it. He thought of Zhou Ziheng for the first time, his hand was in the pocket of his suit, he finally took out his mobile phone, but there was no signal.
Hold. Xia Xiqing's back was soaked wet, and the real effect of the medicine came on. His throat began to become hoarse, and the strange fire was about to bake him.
The whole person is wrong.
Ruan Xiao, find Ruan Xiao.
Xia Xiqing grabbed the sink hard, barely got up, and opened the door with heavy steps. Before he took two steps, he felt a dull pain in the back of his neck. feel like was forcibly put up by two people, but can't see anything clearly in front of me.
The last second before losing consciousness.
He was thinking of Zhou Ziheng's name.
crazy.
When Zhao Ke and Ruan Xiao went downstairs, they saw Xia Xiqing entering the bathroom and couldn't follow up. The two could only wait outside while chatting. Unexpectedly, they saw two men in black suits carrying Xia Xiqing straight to the elevator. Walk.
"Damn, don't the Zhong family care about it?" Zhao Ke hurried up and closed the elevator door before he could touch it. He scolded in a low voice while calling Zhou Ziheng while going down the stairs, Ruan Xiao took off her high heels and carried them in her hands, and ran down with Zhao Ke barefoot.
"The Zhong family won't care about Wei Min. They have recently collaborated on a real estate project."
"Hastily, answer the phone, big brother." Zhao Ke was sweating with anxiety, and waited for Zhou Ziheng to answer the phone after three consecutive calls.
"My brother Heng, you finally answered the phone, where are you now!"
"Drive, I'll be at Zhong's house soon." Zhou Ziheng's tone was very bad. Zhao Ke didn't hear it at all, and he didn't even think about why he came here, so he hurriedly told him what he saw just now, "Xia Xiqing was picked up by two men without knowing what was going on. Everyone passed out. I just saw him walking to the bathroom with my own eyes, I don't know what happened..." As he spoke, Zhao Ke would come over. After all, he is also a member of the circle, no matter what Having come into contact with this kind of playful person, "Hey, could it be drugged..."
A string in Zhou Ziheng's brain snapped in an instant.
The accelerator is pressed to the bottom.
"Block him for me."
The last sentence, Zhou Ziheng almost said it through gritted teeth. Zhao Ke has never seen this kind of performance from this young boy who has been bursting with positive energy since childhood. No matter what, Zhou Ziheng was so anxious, he couldn't leave it alone.
"Zhao Ke, just now I asked my driver to watch from below." Ruan Xiao frowned, "They have already boarded the car." She lowered her head and forwarded the photo that the driver passed to her to Zhou Ziheng.
"I asked him to follow the car, did you come by car?"
Zhao Ke immediately understood what Ruan Xiao meant, he grabbed Ruan Xiao's wrist and went downstairs to get the car, "Let's go after that car, you ask the driver to connect to the navigation," he felt scared when he remembered Zhou Ziheng's tone just now, "I I'm afraid Zhou Ziheng will do something terrible once he loses control."
Ruan Xiao didn't think Zhou Ziheng was that kind of person, "How come, Ziheng..."
Zhao Ke started the car, "You don't know him." He saw that Ruan Xiao wasn't wearing a seat belt, and without saying a word, he quickly went over to help her fasten it, and took off his suit jacket and handed it to her, "You know that standing in morality What does it look like for someone at the commanding heights to bottom out?"
"I'm scared now that he came with a sniper rifle."
After following the location for five minutes, Zhao Ke finally found Wei Min's car. He shared the location with Zhou Ziheng all the way. It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and Wei Min's red supercar was on the road.
"What shall we do now?"
Ruan Xiao calmly analyzed, "Either go up to intercept the person now, or follow him to the end." He glanced at Zhao Ke, "Is it inconvenient for you, in case there is something wrong, Director Zhao will..."
"It's so annoying. These rich second-generations are the most annoying." Zhao Ke scolded in a low voice, and thought of Ruan Xiao next to him, "Sorry, I talked nonsense when I was in a hurry, and fired a map cannon."
"It's okay, I'm also annoying."
Just as he was talking, a black car drove in the opposite direction on the road. It was very familiar. Before Zhao Ke could understand what was going on, the car suddenly drifted and slammed into the front of the fast red supercar, frightened. The supercar in front braked violently.
"Fuck." Zhao Ke also stepped on the brakes and said in a daze, "Zhou Ziheng is here."
Sure enough, guessed right. Zhao Ke watched helplessly as a man got on and off the black car, dressed in a black tuxedo suit with a stick in his hand.
Just that figure, not Zhou Ziheng or anyone else.
He felt that he was hallucinating, and he felt that Zhou Ziheng was on fire.
Zhou Ziheng stepped on the front cover of the red supercar and stared at the person inside.
"Open the door."
Wei Min in the driver's seat was scolding the idiot of the black car owner, but he never thought that it was Zhou Ziheng who came down, and his posture frightened him even more.
He couldn't afford Zhou Ziheng's background, but what the fuck does this have to do with him, isn't it just acting on a TV show together, is he serious?
"What are you doing?" Wei Min pretended to be calm, "I want to find someone else on the social news, what the fuck are you doing to me!"
Zhou Ziheng was expressionless, raised his right hand and pointed a baseball bat at the windshield in front of Wei Min.
"Open the door."
'"You don't fucking understand..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud noise, and Zhou Ziheng smashed the windshield to pieces with a baseball bat. The glass slag splashed out and got embedded in Zhou Ziheng's arm, he still had no expression, he walked to the door coldly, smashed the driver's window with a flick of his arm, reached in and grabbed Wei Min's collar , pulled his head out of the car window, Wei Min's neck was only a few centimeters away from the shards of glass, and Zhou Ziheng shook the shards directly into his neck.
crazy. This guy is absolutely insane.
Zhao Ke was also taken aback when he saw this scene. This was not the Zhou Ziheng he knew at all. He unbuttoned his seat belt and got out of the car in a panic. Before closing the door, he told Ruan Xiao, "Don't get out, wait for me in the car." After saying that, he ran over there.
Wei Min himself is a soft egg, and he doesn't dare to pull with a lunatic. Life is the most important thing.
He pressed a button and all the doors opened.
"I'm open, open, you can let me go."
Zhou Ziheng let go of his hand and walked to the back seat. The fire in his chest made his heart beat like crazy, and when he saw Xia Xiqing who fainted in the back seat with his shirt torn apart, he felt that the last bit of reason was gone.
"Ziheng," Zhao Ke ran over and saw Xia Xiqing lying in the back seat, "take him away quickly, and he will be photographed if he entangles on the road again. I will help you examine this shit."
He lowered his voice, "In the most sensitive period recently, don't make any fuss."
Zhou Ziheng glanced at him, and that look made Zhao Ke hairy all over his body. He was a little doubtful whether it was a wise decision to let Zhou Ziheng take Xia Xiqing away now, but looking at Zhou Ziheng's appearance, he was completely in a posture of killing whoever took him away. .
Taking off his coat, Zhou Ziheng bent down and carried Xia Xiqing out of the car. The coat was placed over his body to block his exposed chest.
"Ask what the medicine is."
Putting down these chilling words, Zhou Ziheng cradled the unconscious Xia Xiqing into the black Lexus.
The moment he took Xia Xiqing out, the street light hit his face, Zhou Ziheng saw an abnormal flush extending from his neck, not only his neck but also his chest, but Xia Xiqing could hardly smell alcohol.
His scalding temperature came through the thin white shirt and burned on Zhou Ziheng's body.
Seeing Xia Xiqing like this, Zhou Ziheng really wanted to beat Wei Min to death right now, regardless of his life and morals.
He just wanted to kill him.
Killed everyone who thought badly about him.
He opened the co-pilot's door, Zhou Ziheng gently placed Xia Xiqing on the seat, the seat was lowered so that he could lie down, the unconscious Xia Xiqing was sweating constantly, his chest was up and down, like a tail that was about to suffocate after landing. fish. Zhou Ziheng closed the door and got into the driver's seat by himself. He found his hands shaking, not entirely out of anger, but also fear, and regret.
If he didn't arrive in time, if Zhao Ke wasn't at the banquet today.
He didn't even dare to think about what happened next.
He had never driven such a fast car in his life. His whole figure was like a firecracker. The lead was burnt to the very end, and he was almost blown to pieces.
The phone rang suddenly, Zhou Ziheng answered the call, and heard Zhao Ke's voice.
"Ziheng, I just asked. That medicine is from abroad. I checked it, and it is contraband in the United States. The medicine is very powerful. It's not as simple as a coma, and it can..." He suddenly stopped talking, and Zhou Ziheng was also completely understand what he means.
"Is it harmful to the body?" Zhou Ziheng didn't realize that, his voice was trembling.
"There are sequelae, and it may lead to a coma in the future. Moreover," Zhao Ke was also furious, "and this scum is placed in a cigar, and the effect of inhaling is faster than taking the medicine directly. This scum was originally It's used to deal with others, and when Xia Xiqing has a crooked thought..."
Zhou Ziheng couldn't listen anymore and wanted to hang up the phone, but Zhao Ke spoke again, "Ziheng, this medicine has no solution, and it's specially used on straight men who don't have that kind of sexual experience, you... or find someone to help you. heβ¦β¦"
Originally, these words were hard enough for people to say. Zhao Ke avoided Ruan Xiao and lowered his voice, his eyelids were twitching. Who knows, Zhou Ziheng hung up the phone before he finished speaking.
What is this all about.
When he drove the car into the garage, Xia Xiqing finally woke up from the dull pain. His eyes were full of flowers, and everything in his field of vision was darkened. He turned his face weakly and saw Zhou Ziheng's profile.
"Zhou Ziheng..."
His voice was wrong when he opened his mouth, it was hoarse and sticky, completely out of his control.
Zhou Ziheng stopped the car, held Xia Xiqing's hand, and anxiously touched his forehead.
It's really him, it's really Zhou Ziheng.
Xia Xiqing breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, the little sanity he had left made him want to run away. Now this dignified appearance is good for anyone to see, but he just doesn't want Zhou Ziheng to see it.
Seeing that Xia Xiqing turned his face away and his ears were abnormally red, Zhou Ziheng got out of the car and directly hugged Xia Xiqing out.
"You...let me go..."
Zhou Ziheng just pretended that he didn't hear anything, and strode toward the elevator. Xia Xiqing tried his best to make himself look normal, and pushed Zhou Ziheng's chest with little strength, "Let go..."
The elevator was narrow and quiet, Xia Xiqing's abnormal breathing was very clear, Zhou Ziheng's arms were full of his scent, and the light perfume he used to use at this moment fermented a beautiful smell, tightly, like a secret sheet. The airy net entangled Xia Xiqing, only those unspeakable desires overflowed from the net like sticky honey.
And he had nowhere to run.
His eyes were burning with pain, watching Zhou Ziheng prepare to take him back to his home just like that, and the dull knife that cut through reason stabbed to the bottom at once, Xia Xiqing almost used a begging tone.
"I want to go back to my own home..." His hand tightly grabbed the shirt on Zhou Ziheng's chest, his voice trembling, "I...I've been drugged...you let me go..."
"I know." Zhou Ziheng opened the door of his house, and without saying a word, carried him to the sofa.
He knew that Zhao Ke said those words for his own good, and it wasn't that he didn't imagine further progress with Xia Xiqing, but it was definitely not like this.
But if, as Zhao Ke said, just imagining that scene, Zhou Ziheng felt that he would go crazy and collapse completely. He had accumulated too many dark emotions, and the thought of losing Xia Xiqing at any time tormented him day after day. Every time Xia Xiqing got close to him and kissed him, there was a dagger in his chest, gouging out his heart one by one.
Xia Xiqing's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his lips were burning dry and red, slightly open. He didn't seem to want to see himself, so he put the back of his hand on his eyes, his chest heaving violently.
Zhou Ziheng took out ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid and handed it to his mouth, "Drink some water."
Xia Xiqing, who was extremely thirsty, turned his face to the side and grabbed Zhou Ziheng's hands with his hot hands. Ice water flowed from the corners of his mouth, soaking the white shirt of his collarbone. Zhou Ziheng recognized it at a glance, this was the shirt he was wearing when he and Xia Xiqing first met.
A bottle of water was quickly drained by him. Xia Xiqing's symptoms did not improve much, but he regained a little strength. He tried to sit up from the sofa, but the medicine was too strong. Going down, the whole person fell into Zhou Ziheng's arms, who was half-squatting in front of the sofa, his lips pressed against Zhou Ziheng's neck.
Like a conditioned reflex, he trembled all over, and desperately wanted to push Zhou Ziheng away, but he had no strength at all, he was about to go crazy and die.
"Let go of me... Zhou Ziheng..." Xia Xiqing felt two of himself tearing apart in his body.
One has become a believer of desire, and another is afraid of being seen by Zhou Ziheng in his final ugly state.
"It's okay, Xi Qing." Zhou Ziheng kissed the top of his head and hugged him tightly, "I'll find a way, it's okay."
The two split people were separated from the two ends of the saw, gripping the handle tightly, vying for the dominance of this body, and performing a cruel tug-of-war in Xia Xiqing's heart.
"I'm so hot..." Xia Xiqing's voice was wrapped in heat and sprayed on Zhou Ziheng's chest. Over time, the side occupied by desire seems to have absolute dominance. Xia Xiqing was about to lose consciousness.
Zhou Ziheng could feel it, the person in his arms twisted his hot body, like a deformed beast, uttering an unfocused whimper, fragile and exposed. From vague words, it gradually became Zhou Ziheng's name.
Xia Xiqing licked and kissed Zhou Ziheng's neck. There were no rules and no taboos. From the side of the neck to the chin, he kissed Zhou Ziheng's lips as he wished, and let out a sigh of fulfillment.
"Xiqing, Xiqing..." Zhou Ziheng pulled him away, stood up almost inhumanely, and tried to hug Xia Xiqing, "I'll take you to take a shower. You're not awake now."
The medicine has reached its peak. Xia Xiqing had completely lost his mind. He curled up softly on the ground like a snake that was about to be roasted.
"Ziheng... can you..."
"No." Zhou Ziheng said decisively, not knowing who he was rejecting, whether it was Xia Xiqing, who had been blinded at the moment, or another self who was so despicable that he desperately wanted to take advantage of the fire.
Hearing these two words, Xia Xiqing let go of his hand and flipped over, half-squinting his eyes and looking at the ceiling, the violent gasping had made him unable to finish a whole sentence, he really thought, he thought as usual Said to him in an indifferent or even sarcastic tone, but now it can only be intermittent, embarrassing and ugly like a faminer who is not picky about food.
"Then I... I'm going to find someone else... Originally I... I also... don't want to see you..."
Anyone can see my worst side. But you can't.
You see too much, you are so good.
"I'm going..." Xia Xiqing reached out and touched his trouser pocket, as if looking for a mobile phone.
Zhou Ziheng was finally driven crazy. He grabbed Xia Xiqing's collar, his eyes were red, and every word had to be clenched before he could say it.
"you dare."
"Xia Xiqing, I said, if you dare to look for someone else, I will kill you." Zhou Ziheng couldn't control his trembling hands, only what Xia Xiqing said just now remained in his mind, "You only have me, you Have you seen it, whether you want to see it or not, you are only me!"
He didn't know what he was talking about anymore. Those despicable and vicious genes seemed to explode from his blood out of thin air and completely dominated his body.
"Do I have something to do with you..." Xia Xiqing's eyes were also red, and his neck was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, "Zhou Ziheng... Are we related?"
The dagger was finally about to cut off his heart.
"Who are you..." Xia Xiqing stabbed all over, "We didn't just play at the beginning... I am now..." His brows were furrowed, the fire had already burned him through, "I am suffering from Enough of you...let me go..."
play...
"impossible."
"Xia Xiqing, you have only me in this life, and you have only me."
I love you so much that I dare not approach you.
"Look at me." Zhou Ziheng pinched his chin fiercely, "No matter what you think our relationship is, you are my Zhou Ziheng's person."
Hearing this sentence, Xia Xiqing sneered weakly and cruelly, "Oh, is that so..."
The shaky moral sense was all shattered by this laugh. Zhou Ziheng kissed Xia Xiqing like a madman, like a beast thirsting for the blood of its prey, tearing everything with instinct, trying to swallow him piece by piece into his body and become one with himself.
Xia Xiqing didn't have the strength to resist, his bones that were about to scorch were almost crushed into powder in Zhou Ziheng's arms.
That's great, he'd better melt into Zhou Ziheng's skin, his blood, so that he won't have to struggle, and no one should resist.
The tongue and lips entwined with heat and humidity tried to draw out Xia Xiqing's soul, but it was held back by the medicinal power and hung in the air. Every attack of Zhou Ziheng carried a strong revenge, and the turbulent emotional tide was about to drown him. Every gap where he could breathe, Xia Xiqing called Zhou Ziheng's name with a trembling voice, full of enthusiasm and desire.
"Ziheng...Ziheng..." His hand was weakly clutching on Zhou Ziheng's chest, trying to touch his warm skin, but his fingertips couldn't use the slightest strength. This kind of scratching is really annoying, Zhou Ziheng frowned and kissed him, while grabbing his restless hand and pressing it on his waist.
"Hold me." He panted twice, lowered his head and kissed Xia Xiqing's neck, every touch was like kissing fire.
He is now standing on the edge of heaven and hell.
Jump down, embrace and die.
***The driving part is in chapter 116***