Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Getting Punished

As the helmsman of the group, Huo Zhongshan has been very powerful over the years, and his words have never failed. If he says he wants to deal with someone, it is definitely not something he can get away with by just threatening them.

The man's expression was normal at the moment, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. He acted like a gentle gentleman, chatting and laughing with the other people at the table.

As the drinks flowed, Huo Jun tried several times to try but was stopped by Huo Yue with a stern look. Now that Huo Zhongshan was at the peak of his career, he had to suppress any other ideas he had.

While raising his glass, Huo Jun approached his eldest brother and whispered, "Let's think of a solution. Nothing will happen if we just sit there and watch."

Huo Yue sighed lightly, "It's too late."

It's too late in every way.

Huo Jun had said that half seriously and half jokingly to fan the flames, but when he heard Huo Yue's answer, his brain went blank for a moment.

The conversations of the people around him continued, but Huo Jun's face darkened and he drank alone.

It seems calm, but there are undercurrents.

Fang Shimian was so immersed in the feeling of being intimidated that he didn't notice that the situation on the table was changing rapidly.

He didn't even dare to drink the glass of water. He was worried and uneasy, and secretly groaned in his heart.

It's too unfair. He was punished even though he didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

I even lost my appetite.

Thinking back to the last time he was picked up from the bar, he did nothing. When he saw Huo Zhongshan bringing people to pick him up, he introduced him to his roommates as the best person in the world.

Not only did I get slapped several times in the car, but I was also beaten up when I got home. I forgot what hit me, but I just remember crying my eyes out, admitting my mistakes and making promises. My butt still hurt when I touched it the next day.

If I go back now while I'm sober, maybe all the old and new accounts will be settled together.

Even drinking alcohol is taboo. Huo Zhongshan is really becoming more and more stingy.

The dinner ended in an extremely weird atmosphere. The man opened the car door for him as usual, but Fang Shimian was a little afraid to go in. He stood by the door, hesitating, looking around as if he was attracted by the neon lights around him.

"Fang Shimian."

The stern-looking man stood very close to him, handed the suit jacket in his hand to the bodyguard beside him, half-closed his eyes, unhurriedly unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, rolled them up, and slowly issued a final warning, "Don't let me catch you."

Fang Shimian was startled, a chill ran down his spine, and he quickly jumped into the car like a cat with its fur standing on end. After sitting up straight, he looked at Huo Zhongshan a little nervously and said quickly, "I came in by myself."

Only now did he truly realize that disaster was imminent.

Huo Zhongshan would only call him by his full name when he was unhappy.

When the tall man sat down next to him, Fang Shimian immediately hugged him and spoke before Huo Zhongshan could speak, "You were mean to me when we were eating just now, and I wasn't full. Brother, I think you were wrong."

"Really?" Huo Zhongshan lowered his head and kissed him, laughing softly, "Go back and ask the chef to make another meal for Mian Mian. We can talk after they're full."

Fang Shimian thought he was smart and bought himself some time to relax, and decided to talk some sense into the stubborn patriarch at the dinner table at home.

He is such a grown-up, he can't even drink a little bit of alcohol, not to mention that he didn't even get a drop of alcohol this time. It would be too unlucky for him to be punished for this.

Huo Zhongshan held the man in his arms, and placed his hot palm dangerously on the fleshiest part of the young man's back.

Fang Shimian immediately became alert and reached out to grab Huo Zhongshan's big hand in front of him, "I'll keep it for you first."

Huo Zhongshan smiled and did not comment, but did not take any other action.

When we returned to Yunjin, the chef was already waiting at the table. Just as he was about to explain the ingredients of the dishes, he was sent away by his employer.

As luck would have it, the whole table was filled with food that Fang Shimian didn't like.

Stir-fried seasonal vegetables with bland flavor, bitter melon and pork slices, blanched lettuce, millet porridge...

Beautifully presented, but unappetizing.

Fang Shimian almost shed a few tears at that moment.

He is so miserable.

Huo Zhongshan changed his clothes and went downstairs. He sat in front of Fang Shimian and smiled. "Eat quickly. Brother is waiting for you."

Fang Shimian drank two mouthfuls of porridge slowly and said with difficulty, "I didn't drink alcohol today."

"so?"

Fang Shimian put down the spoon, "So you shouldn't be mean to me, and you can't punish me."

"Is that so?" Huo Zhongshan smiled in a very mature and sexy way. He leaned back in his chair slowly. "But I saw you drink it with my own eyes. Could it be fake?"

Fang Shimian widened his eyes and looked at Huo Zhongshan in shock, "But, but I drank water."

How can there be wine that tastes like water?

Huo Zhongshan smiled slowly and raised his fingertips to knock on the table. "How should I know what you drank? I won't trust a bad boy who doesn't keep his promise."

Fang Shimian was shocked by Huo Zhongshan's specious arguments, "Didn't you arrange for someone to replace the wine?"

"It happened so late. Please don't wrongly accuse me." Huo Zhongshan smiled as he looked at the panicked young man, feeling no guilt at all.

Fang Shi Mian sat there in a daze for a while, racking his brains for a long time, "I, I'll go to the nearby traffic police station and blow the alcohol tester for you to see."

Huo Zhongshan laughed and secretly admired the confused and dazed handsome young man for a while.

"I suggest you finish eating what's on the table first. I'll give you a reduced sentence if necessary, so you won't cry too much later."

Fang Shimian couldn't eat any more, "I don't want to eat anymore."

Huo Zhongshan nodded when he heard this, "Then come over and get beaten."

Fang Shimian hesitated for a long time. He really didn't want to go, but he was afraid that Huo Zhongshan would come and arrest him.

That would be very embarrassing.

While lying on the man's knees, Fang Shimian asked, "Brother, I want to admit my mistake now. I promise you."

When the big palm came down mercilessly, Fang Shimian cried out in pain.

The pain in my butt was ignited in an instant, burning, shameful and terrifying.

Fang Shimian had not changed his clothes when he got home. His plump butt was wrapped in his suit pants, trembling slightly because of the pain.

"I don't want to drink anymore. It hurts a lot, brother." Fang Shimian had his hands handcuffed on his back and he felt like biting someone because of the pain.

After another ten or so slaps, Huo Zhongshan let the man go and glanced at the dining table. "I'm going to punish you for being picky about food. Go, eat it all."

Fang Shimian endured the beating without crying, but when he heard that he had to finish eating the bitter melon, two lines of tears fell at once.

"It's too much. I, I can't eat it."

The young man wiped his tears with his sleeves and stood in front of the man, feeling very aggrieved. "I don't like bitter melon. It's too bitter and too unpalatable."

Huo Zhongshan looked at it for a moment, then took the millet porridge that Fang Shimian had taken two sips of and placed it in front of him, then pulled him to sit on his lap.

Feed slowly, one bite at a time.

"Open your mouth."

Fang Shimian ate the dish reluctantly, but unexpectedly found that although the dish looked bland, it tasted quite good.

Until the bitter gourd appeared and I swallowed it with difficulty, I was unwilling to take a second bite no matter what.

Huo Zhongshan didn't say anything else. After feeding the people, he cleaned up all the remaining porridge and vegetables on the table.

Fang Shimian tends to feel sleepy when he is full, and he hears Huo Zhongshan stand up and say, "Let's go to the bedroom and settle the bill for drinking."

The sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

Especially after seeing the wooden ruler on the bed in the bedroom, Fang Shimian burst into tears before he was even beaten.

He turned to look at Huo Zhongshan, and finally remembered what he had been beaten up for that day at the bar.

Fang Shimian swallowed nervously, and even began to feel guilty when telling the truth, "Brother, I really drank water."

"Lie down."

Fang Shimian wiped his tears and leaned over to where the man's ruler pointed. "I really won't drink anymore. I promise."

The ruler tapped lightly on the pants, "Take it off."

Fang Shimian turned his head to look at him, his eyes misty with tears, "Don't be so fierce!"

Seeing the man was indifferent, he said, "Brother, please hit me lightly. I am innocent."

There were still red marks on its butt from the slap, and it was innocently being punished for its master.

The first blow made Fang Shimian want to escape, but he was held down tightly. He didn't seem to expect it to hurt so much. He turned his head to look at the man holding the weapon, and before he could say anything, tears started to flow.

"You, you! It hurts so much, don't use this."

"Is there any room for negotiation over punishment?" The man slowly tightened his grip on the man.

Fang Shimian felt as if the sky was falling. He felt as if the bright day had turned into a dark day. He sobbed and defended himself: "Brother, I am really innocent. I only drank plain water, wuwu."

Huo Zhongshan smiled softly, but Fang Shimian couldn't see it.

The remaining nineteen sticks were whipped down by the wind, and Fang Shimian cried uncontrollably.

Two points for pain and eight points for fear.

The white hands touched the hot area.

"No more beatings, wuwu... it's rotten." Fang Shimian was released and immediately stood up to hug Huo Zhongshan. He stood on tiptoe to kiss him eagerly and cried, "wuwu... it hurts so much. You said it would get better."

Huo Zhongshan lowered his eyes and looked at him, "When did you say that?"

The young man opened his mouth and cried loudly, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Even though he fell down at school and his legs were covered in blood, he could still remain calm and video chat with him.

He can't stand even a harsh word.

Huo Zhongshan loved this contrast, but he still scolded people with a stern face.

"Will you drink the wine given by others next time?"

"No, no." Fang Shimian buried his head in the man and choked, "Really, no, I hate drinking the most."

"What if you do it again?" the man said in a calm tone.

Fang Shimian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he quickly promised, "No, I promise not to drink, brother, I promise."

"What's my problem?"

Fang Shimian choked, calmed down, wiped his tears, and thought about it. He realized that he was just crying and didn't hear clearly.

He hugged Huo Zhongshan and began to cry again, "Brother, please say it again. I was too sad just now and didn't hear it clearly."

As expected, I received two big slaps on my butt.

"What if he does it again?" Huo Zhongshan pinched the young man's tearful face. This guy was so slow that no one wanted to bully him.

"If you do it again... you will be punished again." Fang Shimian said sullenly.

Huo Zhongshan smiled and said, "If you do it again, you will be beaten like today. I will take off my pants and beat you twice as much. Do you understand?"

"I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly." Fang Shimian answered loudly, afraid of provoking some moody man again.

The man reached out and rubbed his face. "You can drink if you like, but I must be present, and it must be me who gives you the wine. Can you do that?"

Fang Shimian heard that the matter could finally be put to rest, and nodded quickly.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Huo Zhongshan threw away the ruler and hugged the person in his arms. In his heart, he actually secretly condemned himself for being too jealous and controlling.

He held the young man close to him, touched his tear-soaked face, bent down and kissed him, "Be good, brother loves you the most."

Even the one you love the most has to be beaten. It’s so hard to be a human being.

Fang Shimian was now debt-free, and he was so proud that he hugged Huo Zhongshan and asked, "I want to eat hot pot tomorrow, and I want a red pot."

Huo Zhongshan loved his spoiled look so much that he would naturally respond to his every request.

I coaxed him for a long time before he went to bed at night, and finally he calmed down after feeling wronged.

Huo Zhongshan kissed Fang Shimian's slightly red eyes.

"good evening."

*

The day when the results are announced.

The written test results were not surprisingly good.

On the day of the formal interview, Fang Shimian walked into the examination room and found it very relaxing.

Because the examiners really didn't pay much attention to him, at least not like during the special training, when seven pairs of eyes stared at him as if they were on fire.

After the interview results were announced, candidates who passed the physical examination were called to choose their positions. Fang Shimian had the highest score in their dormitory. Everyone said that he was a hidden talent and was actually a top student.

Zhao You did not take part in this joint examination. He chose to stay in the school to continue his graduate studies. After graduating from graduate school, he would take the joint examination and have more technical positions directly under the Ministry of Public Security to choose from.

After graduating from undergraduate programs, except for those with the top few dozen scores in the joint examination who can be selected to work directly in government agencies, the rest basically go to grassroots police stations for rotation.

Fang Shimian chose a street police station in Linyu District, Hai City.

Linyu District is not far from the center of Haishi City. The reason why people don’t choose it is very simple. Because there is an urban village in this area, public security management is very difficult because the population is highly mobile and the composition of the groups is complex. The chaotic living space can easily cause sparks and lead to frequent police dispatches.

"Why choose this place?" Zhao You frowned. There were obviously several more remote technical positions in the agency that had not been selected. It was a bit of a loss for Fang Shimian to choose here with his score.

"It's close to the city, I want to stay in Haishi." Fang Shimian stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao You's face, curling the corners of his lips, "Don't make that expression, Xiaoyou, smile more."

Fang Shimian, wearing a police uniform, was in high spirits. There was a stern and upright look in the young man's eyes. He stood straight, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When he smiled slightly, he was handsome and dazzling.

Zhao You looked at it for a long time and couldn't take his eyes away at all.

Until Fang Shimian left with several roommates, even his back disappeared completely.

He raised his hand and touched the place that Fang Shimian had just touched, and whispered, "I can be trusted, I will make it in time, and I will reach a very high position, you wait for me, I will work hard, no worse than anyone else..."

"I will be the best person in the world to you...I am no worse than him."

"Zhao You, Brother You, what are you mumbling about here?" Zhao You's two roommates came running over breathlessly, "The counselor is looking for you, didn't you check the group message, brother? They must be worried sick over there."

Zhao You picked up his phone and looked at the 99+ message bombardment. He clicked on the message and saw that the leader was inspecting and needed someone to accompany him, and the leader hadn't even arrived at the school yet.

"Thanks. I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Zhao You walked away with his cell phone. The light fell diagonally, making his back look very lonely.

"I bet he's going to have something to do tonight. Give us two hundred each and let us go eat by ourselves."

"Hahaha, you really want to have dinner with him. Do you think you're called the Lone Ranger for nothing?"

"He's going to be the leader. It's a great honor for him to be assigned to the same dormitory with us. Let's go, little follower."

"Go away."

*

After the job was confirmed, I had half a semester left in my senior year to relax for a while. Although there was still access control, the inspection was more relaxed.

During the last period of time, as long as it wasn't too excessive, the students and teachers in charge of supervision turned a blind eye.

Fang Shimian unexpectedly met Qin Liu when he went out to buy snacks on Wednesday afternoon.

He almost didn't notice it, because Qin Liu was not standing outside, but suddenly got out of a black car parked at the school gate and called him.

"You still have something to do at this time?"

Qin Liu spoke in a casual tone, lit a cigarette with a half-smile, and leaned against the side of the car. Two plainclothes bodyguards with solemn expressions stood beside him.

"Oh, I'll just go to the supermarket across the street to buy some snacks." Fang Shimian smiled and touched his head a little embarrassedly. He was wearing a white coat and a short-sleeved sports shirt underneath which he had not had time to change into.

"Look, it's God's will." Qin Liu lowered his head and smiled meaningfully. The cigarette in his hand was almost finished but he didn't take a puff.

He just raised his hand slightly, and the bodyguard beside him took the cigarette and put it out with his hand, and the gray ash slowly fell down.

"What?" Fang Shimian didn't hear clearly because Qin Liu spoke quickly and softly. When he focused his attention, he could only hear the slightly rising hum.

Qin Liu slowly opened the car door and looked up at Fang Shimian, "Let's go, Brother Qin will take you to buy it."

Fang Shimian shook his head and smiled, "No need, the supermarket is just across the street."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go have a meal together. I can't stay here for too long. Xiao Mian, just keep Brother Qin company." Qin Liu smiled slightly. "I have a lot of puzzles and models but no one helps me with them. It's too boring and uninteresting to be alone all the time."

Fang Shimian took out his phone and checked the time. "That's only three hours. I have to get back to the dormitory before curfew."

Qin Liu pulled Fang Shimian into the car and asked, "Are you still checking the dormitories every day in your senior year?"

"It's not that there are dormitory inspections on holidays, but during this period they won't care even if you're caught. You just have to register." Fang Shimian leaned back in his chair, thought for a moment, took out his phone, and lowered his head to send a message to Huo Zhongshan.

"Where are we going to eat? I'm afraid I won't be able to get back in time."

The car had driven quite a distance. Fang Shimian turned his head and looked at Qin Liu who was resting with his eyes closed beside him.

"Go out and play with Brother Qin, I'll take you back tomorrow."

As he said this, Qin Liu slowly opened his eyes. Under the soft light of the carriage, his light blue eyes looked as beautiful as a charming fox spirit.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Fang Shimian's phone screen lit up, making its presence felt strongly in the dim carriage.

It’s Huo Zhongshan’s call.

Fang Shimian picked up the phone without hesitation, "Brother?"

A familiar voice came from the phone, "Qin Liu is here to see you at school?"

"I went out to buy something and met him at the school gate. Brother Qin just said that we should go to dinner together." Fang Shimian glanced at Qin Liu, feeling a little embarrassed. "But it seems that I can't get back during the curfew."

Huo Zhongshan was silent for a moment. "Don't worry about the access control. I'll pick you up later."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Liu stared out the car window for a few seconds, then turned to Shi Mian and said, "Shi Mian, don't be angry. Can you give me a day? I've been preparing for a long time and I just want someone to accompany me. I'm really too lonely. Just one day. I promise you that you will definitely return to school tomorrow."

The driver in the front and the bodyguard in the passenger seat looked at each other at the same time.

It seemed a little strange for the favored son of heaven who was in a high position to use such a pleading tone. He put himself in a very low position and said that it would only take one day.

Fang Shimian didn't say anything for a long time after hearing this.

"How about we go to the amusement park?" Qin Liu said to himself, "When I was a kid, I wanted to go to the amusement park, but I was never allowed. In fact, no one cared about me, and no one cared about me. We are the same. It's just that I am already a very dirty person, and you are still very clean, so I can be closer to you. It only takes one day, give me one day. If you still don't have any feelings for me, I will never bother you again in the future. Just treat us as brothers and friends, okay?"

Fang Shimian remained silent.

Qin Liu looked at him, and kept looking at him, "I promise that I will not let you get hurt, nor will I hurt the people you care about."

"One day. I only need one day."

"Just think of it as pity for me."

Fang Shimian sighed, and in a trance he remembered many things. He pursed his lips and spoke slowly: "Which amusement park are we going to?"

Qin Liu paused for a moment and said, "You take a nap, and I will take care of everything."

The private plane landed in Country M.

It was an amusement kingdom filled with NPCs, and there were fairy tale and anime characters that Fang Shimian was familiar with and not familiar with, including the tall Godzilla and King Kong.

Qin Liu also invited Fang Shimian to visit his private arsenal.

After the shooting course in school was over, there was no chance to touch a gun again. Qin Liu introduced the densely packed firearms in the armory to Fang Shimian one by one.

In just one hour, Fang Shimian used up the amount of bullets in an entire course at school.

Fang Shimian looks very handsome when he shoots a pistol.

The white coat made his face look very sharp. The young man with short black hair frowned, his eyes were focused, his lips were tightly pursed, and his rolled-up sleeves revealed a section of well-proportioned and beautiful arm muscles, like some kind of agile feline.

This is in stark contrast to the child who was so frightened that he didn't dare put down the puzzle.

Qin Liu's eyes froze for a moment, and his heart felt numb.

He originally thought that he liked the innocent and naive Fang Shimian, but when he saw the current Fang Shimian, that strong possessive desire not only did not subside, but became even stronger, like pouring a bucket of oil into a spark, the flames rising into the sky seemed to burn away his sanity.

It was not until this time that he truly and clearly realized that he loved Fang Shimian as a person, not a certain personality or characteristic.

He loves this person, so his ideal type will be whatever Fang Shimyeon is like.

For the last project, Qin Liu took Fang Shimian to sit in his racing car, which was left over from when he participated in a rally in college.

In a rally car there is a driver and a navigator, and the driver needs to have complete trust in his navigator.

That game in which he missed the championship became his last game, because his father no longer allowed him to participate in such a competition where he would put his life in the hands of others.

Fang Shimian sat in the navigator's seat and was reading the road book left by the previous navigator.

In the deserted racing track, the roar of vehicle engines ignites the silence of the area.

However, this loud noise did not come from Qin Liu. He looked forward as expected.

A tall man got out of the car in front and walked slowly towards the passenger seat against the light.

When Fang Shimian saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He unbuckled his seat belt and pushed open the car door. He turned to look at Qin Liu with a warm smile and a bright look.

"My wife is here to pick me up, Brother Qin, you are welcome to come back to visit us someday."

In fact, a lot of crazy ideas emerged in Qin Liu's mind at that moment, until something was stuffed into his hand. He looked down and saw that it was the road book that Fang Shimian had just studied.

The young man did not leave immediately. He sat there with a smile on his face. "Brother Qin, racing is very dangerous. You must pay attention to safety... No matter what kind of feelings you have, your life should be in your own hands. Do you think I am right?"

Qin Liu was stunned for a moment, then smiled lazily and helplessly, leaned back in his chair, and nodded, "I'll listen to you."

Fang Shimian opened the door and walked out, holding Huo Zhongshan's hand, yawned, leaned on the man like a boneless person, and said lazily: "Brother, I'm so sleepy, I can't open my eyes anymore."

Huo Zhongshan glanced at Qin Liu expressionlessly, then took Fang Shimian into his car.

After those cars left, Qin Liu unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. He sat on the hood, lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and remained silent.

There was still a car that did not leave with the main group. Qin Liu raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on the man who was slowly approaching.

Before Huo Jun raised his fist, he heard Qin Liu's lazy and casual tone, "I advise you not to do this. If this punch lands on me, it will be difficult for the Third Young Master to walk out of this place intact."

Qin Liu threw away the cigarette and stomped it out carelessly. "If you are in the hands of Country M, even Huo Zhongshan can't protect you."

"Then you'd better never leave Country M for the rest of your life, otherwise this punch will hit you in the face sooner or later." Huo Jun half smiled.

Qin Liu didn't care much, and the expression on his face faded. "Go back and tell your brother to stop being so petty. I won't do anything out of line again until Shi Mian gets tired of him."

"You?" Huo Jun sneered, "I'm still waiting in line for my chance, and you, a fellow from the United States, still want to get on the table? Dream on."

"I regret to tell you an irrefutable fact. So far, only Huo Zhongshan and I are evenly matched. As for the rest of you..." Qin Liu smiled faintly and stopped there.

Huo Jun also laughed, "It's a pity that Mian Mian doesn't care about money or power when choosing people. You should just do your arms business honestly and sit tight, don't let others take you down with one pot."

"Don't worry, Third Young Master. Take care." Qin Liu walked to the side and gestured towards the darkness. A military off-road vehicle drove out and the bodyguard got out to open the door for the man.

Huo Jun cursed the foreigner inwardly and sat back in his car with a surprised look on his face.

He opened the window and lit a cigarette.

Huo Zhongshan, the old fox, did not tell him that Fang Shimianshou was not injured, but only asked him to stay and finish the job. If he had been more impulsive, it would have been a good strategy that killed two birds with one stone.

None of them are good.