Chapter 72 Chapter 72 A very violent Xiong Jing, a very deformed...

The door was opened a narrow gap, and the person outside kicked it in.

Evander stumbled back a step, and the edge of the door hit him like a slap in the face, brushing against the tip of his nose.

If he had dodged even a second later, the slap would have landed hard on Evander's face.

Dou Mingxu walked in with a swagger, his eyes moving slowly along with his head, looking from the living room on his left to the dining room on his right, then looking a little further away and directly into the kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, Dou Mingxu's gaze returned to the right direction, but this "right" did not refer to Evander, but to the painting in the living room.

He recognized him at a glance; this was He Songfeng.

"Where are the people?"

Dou Mingxu walked slowly towards the canvas.

Kitty was hiding under the easel, breathing towards Dou Mingxu, and the hair on her back stood up like a little hedgehog.

Evander reached out to stop him. "Who are you? I don't know what you're talking about."

Dou Mingxu snorted twice from his throat, "You don't know?"

Dou Mingxu suddenly changed direction and walked deeper into the room.

There were only two rooms deep inside, a guest bedroom and a master bedroom, and the doors of both rooms were tightly closed.

When Dou Mingxu suddenly moved forward, Evander reacted violently. He grabbed Dou Mingxu's shoulder and pushed him toward the entrance. "This is my home. You are not welcome here. Please leave now."

Evander pointed in the direction Dou Mingxu was coming from, and his steady voice rose to the level of an alarm bell, and he shouted:

"Otherwise I will call the police, please leave immediately!"

Dou Mingxu remained indifferent, but became more and more interested in the two closed doors.

He began to be certain again that He Songfeng must be hiding there.

"He's hiding in there, isn't he?"

Dou Mingxu asked with a smile. At this moment he was still maintaining his decency and didn't say or do anything too ugly.

Evander shook his head. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

“…………”

Dou Mingxu looked at Evander silently.

Evander repeatedly shouted, "Please leave!"

Dou Mingxu's patience ran out. He lowered his eyes and said impatiently, "If he's not here, then just let me go in and take a look, just to confirm. What's the harm in that?"

Evander remained firm: "This is my home. You are not welcome here. Please leave!"

Seeing that Evander couldn't communicate, Dou Mingxu simply shouted at one of the doors: "Angel! Come out!"

The two doors did not respond at all, and Dou Mingxu was unable to break in by simply crossing Ivander's barrier.

Then Dou Mingxu began to shout even louder:

"Angel, don't keep me waiting too long!"

"Angel! I'm starting to lose my patience."

"Angel! Come out, I'm really getting mad!"

When Dou Mingxu called Angel, it wasn't like he was calling a lover or loved one, but rather a lost pet. His attitude and voice were more like arrogant commands than requests or inquiries.

Maybe the dog would listen to him and come out obediently, but He Songfeng is not his dog.

"Angel! Angel! Angel!"

Dou Mingxu's voice became louder, roaring out from his chest, like thunder and the sound of a drum.

Kitty was trembling and afraid, but he resolutely ran out from under the easel and stood in front of Dou Mingxu.

Kitty's fur stood up even more in fear. He put his front paws on the ground, arched his hindquarters high, and let out a hoarse warning roar from his harmless body.

Dou Mingxu lowered his eyes and looked at the cat blocking his way. He sneered, "Is it his or yours?"

Evander did not answer. He simply repeated, "Please leave."

The playful smile on Dou Mingxu's face became more obvious and ostentatious, "What if I don't?"

Evander was still too innocent. He simply thought that many things in this world could be solved through theory.

Until he met the scoundrel Dou Mingxu.

Dou Mingxu is slightly taller than Yivander, but only slightly, about the same height as his hair.

But he insisted on standing up straight, pulling his body upwards, and even secretly raised his feet, creating a scene that he was not only taller than Evander, but also superior in momentum.

"What if I must go in?"

Dou Mingxu's words were a notification rather than a question. He grabbed the collar of Ivander who was blocking his way and threw him out effortlessly as if he was throwing away garbage.

The tall and thin professor of art was naturally no match for the president who had been exercising all year round. When the other party threw him, he didn't have time to resist or react before he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a loud thud.

The tailbone hit the ground with a thud, and the horrifying pain, like someone chopping bones with an axe, quickly spread from the tailbone to the top of the head and to the soles of the feet.

Wherever the bones are connected, the pain of being cut down in the bones will spread over a wider area.

Even if there is no fracture, it is definitely a crack.

But Evander no longer cared about the severe pain in his tailbone. He had more important things to do right now.

Dou Mingxu had already walked to the nearest door, his hand on the door handle——

From the time Dou Mingxu pushed Ivander down to the time he pushed the door open without hesitation, it took less than half a minute, leaving Ivander no time to react.

With a loud bang, the door was opened completely and unceremoniously.

The dust in the air was frightened by Dou Mingxu's reckless behavior and turned into a mist.

Dou Mingxu stood in the door frame of the guest bedroom, his eyes half-closed and his gaze staring straight ahead.

He suddenly smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Evander clenched his fists and struggled to get up from the ground, muttering, "No! He's not here! You can't find him!"

Dou Mingxu turned around and slowly walked towards the last door in the room.

Dou Mingxu's steps were slow and loud, as if his shoes and the ground were threatening each other with gnashing teeth.

Ta-da!

Ta-da——

Ta-da! Ta-da—

Dou Mingxu stopped.

His rough, broad hand was already on the door handle, and he only needed to lower his wrist—

A long, narrow, dark gap had been squeezed out between the tightly closed door and the door frame, and it seemed as if a pair of translucent amber eyes were hidden in the gap.

The sound of breathing flowed out through the cracks, like spring water brushing against rocks, making a hissing sound.

Dou Mingxu's breathing was already rapid, and it was hard to tell whether he was gasping for air or letting out a low, triumphant laugh.

In short, Dou Mingxu's forearm muscles suddenly tensed up. He was about to push open this last door!

Boom——!

At this critical moment, a fist hit Dou Mingxu directly from behind the head.

Evander looked at his clenched fists in astonishment. He himself could not imagine that he had acted so impulsively and done things to this extent!

But soon, Ivander adjusted his state. Things had already happened, and reasoning and persuasion could no longer solve the problem. So the best way was violence.

Dou Mingxu was the first to take action.

Evander convinced himself, and then punched Dou Mingxu on the solar plexus again.

Dou Mingxu's body was shaken by the beating, and his hand gripping the door handle loosened weakly, but he had indeed forced the door open a tiny gap.

Dou Mingxu supported himself against the wall with his left hand and held his temples with his right hand. His body hunched over awkwardly, bent at a right angle against the wall, gasping in pain.

A man threw two punches in a short period of time, and anyone would have to take a while to recover.

Just as he lowered his head to breathe, in the gap in his peripheral vision...

Dou Mingxu saw it and captured it. The things he imagined truly existed in the long, dark darkness.

The tall and thin beauty stood quietly in the gap, revealing only one eye for peeping, and was extremely alert.

His eyes were like a brightly polished mirror. He himself didn't even realize that his eyes had absorbed too much light from outside the darkness, so they seemed to be shining, like purple grapes coated with oil.

"hehe……"

Dou Mingxu turned his head and glared at that eye hard.

The eyes hidden in the shadows twitched like a kitten.

After the shock, there was no trace of the kitten left in the dark gap.

Ivander followed Dou Mingxu's line of sight and also noticed the gap, and immediately felt something was wrong.

He reached out and grabbed Dou Mingxu's arm, then forcefully pulled him out.

"Please leave, please leave now!"

Evander shouted another warning.

Dou Mingxu ignored Evander, but stumbled and asked loudly at the gap: "Angel, are you sure you want to hide from me?"

“…………”

“Click.”

The door closed, as if blown by the wind.

"Please leave! Please don't disturb us!"

Evander grabbed Dou Mingxu and pushed him out.

"us?"

Dou Mingxu was able to control his emotions originally, but after being provoked back and forth like this, he suddenly became like a clockwork puppet, moving out of control.

"You mean us???"

He couldn't accept that He Songfeng left him and immediately moved into someone else's room.

What was even more unacceptable was that He Songfeng actually hid and refused to see him.

And...it is very likely that he is not the third party in this relationship. He may be the fourth, the one photographed at the end.

That's why He Songfeng could just leave without taking him seriously at all.

Because his ranking in He Songfeng's opinion was originally very low.

It is the existence of PlanD.

There are options A, B, and C ahead!

For a question, there must be options A and B, and there is most likely option C, but there is not necessarily option D.

Dou Mingxu couldn't accept this.

It was clearly He Songfeng who took the initiative to provoke him, and in this relationship she acted extremely submissive to him, even seducing him.

How...how did I suddenly become an abandoned stray dog ​​on the roadside? ? ?

The huge sense of fall caused Dou Mingxu to fall with a bloody head and broken limbs.

"OK! Fine!" Dou Mingxu shook his drooping hands.

Suddenly, Dou Mingxu turned around, grabbed Ivander's collar and pressed him against the wall, then punched him straight in the abdomen. He didn't rush to hit him, but when Dou Mingxu thought he was going to be hit and his body tensed up, but found that he didn't feel any pain and his adrenaline dropped, he suddenly punched him in.

It's not beating, it's not hitting, it's stabbing.

Dou Mingxu's fist almost hit Evander's stomach.

Evander was hit with a heavy thud.

But he was not someone to be trifled with. He gritted his teeth, raised his leg, and used his knee to push into Dou Mingxu's belly, smashing his hard knee into the other's body.

Immediately afterwards, Ivander threw another punch, further crooking Dou Mingxu's already injured nose.

Very quickly, Evander threw a second punch, hitting Dou Mingxu in the eye socket.

The back of Evander's hands were covered in blood, and he felt sharp pains in his lower abdomen, as if his internal organs were being cut and chopped by the blades in a blender.

Ivander breathed a sigh of relief, and then it was Dou Mingxu's turn.

Although Dou Mingxu's face was bruised and swollen at the moment, with old and new wounds piled up on top of each other, blood was constantly flowing from his crooked nose.

From the nose to the mouth to the throat, trachea, and esophagus, there is no place without the smell of blood.

It was as if his organs had been covered with a layer of rusty film, and they were bitter and sour everywhere. It was no longer pungent, but it made his whole body feel uncomfortable and he had difficulty breathing.

However, Dou Mingxu had already lost his temper from the beating and being beaten, and the remaining sanity was at most warning him not to kill.

Dou Mingxu grabbed Ivander's hair, dragged him to the wall, and beat him against it.

Boom——!

one time.

Boom——!

The second time.

Boom boom boom——!!!

After three consecutive hits on the wall, a large red bloodstain appeared on the wall.

Dou Mingxu wiped his bloody hands on his head, used the blood as hairspray to rub his uncontrollably scattered hair back on his head, and maintained a hypocritical appearance of calmness and composure.

"Angel, if you don't come out soon, I'm going to beat your lover to death."

Dou Mingxu shouted at the door again, accompanied by a whistle.

But it wasn't just that door that was eavesdropping, the door opposite in the apartment corridor was also peeping in wantonly.

Samuel's smile never relaxed for a moment. He stared through the peephole at the bloody fight that broke out in the next room, feeling extremely satisfied.

Samuel thought that once this incident was over, He Songfeng would be the only one left.

Evander is too cowardly to protect him, so he will definitely pass.

Dou Mingxu is too paranoid and dangerous, so he will definitely pass.

"It still has to be me. Only I am the most suitable for He Songfeng."

Samuel stood in the position of the queen and happily chose a concubine for He Songfeng.

Evander was beaten so hard that his head was dizzy and his eyes were unfocused, but he still tried his best to resist Dou Mingxu.

His fists were still waving forward, and whenever Dou Mingxu wanted to throw him away like trash, he would immediately stick to him and stop Dou Mingxu from moving forward.

Even though he was being beaten and kicked, even though Evander's consciousness was already blurred, he was still doing his best to protect the person hiding behind the door.

"Get out of here!"

Dou Mingxu kicked Evander impatiently, and his body fell down, pressing on Kitty, who let out a terrified scream.

finally.

The door opened silently.

The dark gap expanded rapidly until it was large enough for the person hiding in the darkness to come out.

The first person He Songfeng looked at was Evander, and then he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Dou Mingxu in disbelief: "You are crazy, you are completely crazy."

"You forced me to do this. You drove me crazy."

Dou Mingxu once again wiped the blood on his hands on his hair and slowly tidied up his messy hair.

He Songfeng walked quickly to Ivander. He wanted to squat down and help Ivander up, but as soon as he lowered his head, the bloody hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up in its hand.

He Songfeng raised his eyes and saw Dou Mingxu lowering his head and asking for a kiss passionately.

This made He Songfeng feel creepy, and he immediately turned his head and hid.

Dou Mingxu pressed his lips against He Songfeng's ear and whispered lustfully, "I told you, you drove me crazy."

"Did you do it with him?"

Dou Mingxu's bare hands reached up, his purpose clear: "How many times have you done it with him?"

He bit He Songfeng's ear, licked it with his tongue, and gently ground it with his teeth: "More than me?"

On the surface, it seemed like a calm inquiry, but in fact, he was almost going crazy with jealousy.

His body was burning hot, his breathing was heavy, and his heart was like an overloaded gear, spinning madly despite being programmed to spin a certain number of times per minute.

Without cutting open his chest to see, Dou Mingxu could feel that the gears of his heart were being worn out at a terrifying rate.

He always felt that his heart would stop at any second.

Dou Mingxu pulled up the corner of his clothes and wiped his face.

"Which number is he?"

Dou Mingxu pointed at Evander on the ground and asked, his eyes always on He Songfeng.

Beneath the seemingly decent appearance, Dou Mingxu's desire for control has reached an extreme level.

That was not the simple jealousy he thought it was. The sourness of jealousy had long been twisted into complex concentrated sulfuric acid, burning everything related to He Songfeng into ruins and potholes.

Evander is the best example.

"...You lunatic." He Songfeng pushed the people around him away.

Dou Mingxu clung to her again. He let out a sigh and sighed heavily, "I envy him so much. How could you leave me and end up here so naturally? I have a house too, much bigger than this one. Why didn't you think of moving in with me?"

"Now that you see me, what do you want to do?" He Songfeng asked. He acted like a wooden stake, standing straight and independent.

"What's his ranking?" Dou Mingxu asked persistently, "What's my ranking? And what's Samuel's ranking?"

“…………”

He Songfeng asked again: "What do you want to do?"

Dou Mingxu threw the question back: "What am I to you?"

He Songfeng smiled, holding Dou Mingxu's face, which was twisted as if it had fallen from a high place. In Dou Mingxu's eyes full of expectation, he exhaled a gentle breath and said with a smile:

"Consider you a clown."

JOKER

"Okay, I'll go with you. Don't make it hard on him or yourself."

He Songfeng turned to look at Evander and said to Dou Mingxu, "Wait for me by the door."

"do what?"

"Are you just going to let him fall to the ground like this?" He Songfeng was surprised.

But Dou Mingxu only focused on one thing: "If it was me who fell there, would you do the same?"

He Songfeng smiled and comforted gently: "Yes, of course I will."

Actually he can't.

Samuel fell over and was stepped on by He Songfeng, who used him as a carpet.

He Songfeng walked up to Ivander, bent down, stretched out his hands, held Ivander in his arms, used his thin body to help Ivander up, walked step by step to the chair, and put him down steadily.

When Ivander's hand touched He Songfeng's fingers, it trembled a little, and without thinking, he grabbed it.

The whites of Evander's eyes were gone, filled with bright red blood. His lips trembled as he tried to say something.

"I'm sorry." He Songfeng said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

He Songfeng bent down, left a kiss on Ivander's forehead, and then quickly pulled away.

Evander shook his head, his hands half hanging in the air, making a useless attempt to keep him.

When going downstairs, He Songfeng was calling the ambulance. After giving the address and hanging up the phone, he had already gotten into Dou Mingxu's car.

Dou Mingxu was not in a hurry to drive

He Songfeng was not in a hurry to take off his clothes. He sat calmly in the passenger seat and didn't even bother to fasten his seat belt.

At this moment, a figure appeared through the car window in my peripheral vision.

The figure was leaning against the window, peering down.

It's Samuel.

When Dou Mingxu and He Songfeng were alone together, their sense of crisis faded, and they naturally calmed down like a mad dog put on a collar by its owner.

"I can give you what you want." Dou Mingxu took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and bit it in his mouth without lighting it. "But you also have to give me..."

Dou Mingxu slowly turned his head and looked at He Songfeng.

He Songfeng looked back indifferently, even with a hint of sneer in his eyes.

Dou Mingxu simply took out the lighter and put it into He Songfeng's hand to hold it firmly.

At the same time, his upper body crossed the center console and brought himself to He Songfeng's hand.

"Between us—" Dou Mingxu gestured between him and He Songfeng, gesturing back and forth across the narrow distance between them. "I know it's a transactional relationship, an exchange of interests. Aren't you clear about that, too?"

He Songfeng held up the lighter and pressed it.

The flames rose, and the warm yellow light could not penetrate He Songfeng's skin, which was pale.

Dou Mingxu stepped forward and put the cigarette butt into the flame, as if He Songfeng was lighting it for him.

He took a puff of the cigarette with satisfaction and exhaled slowly. The strong smell of tobacco quickly filled the entire cab.

"I can give you whatever you want."

A satisfied voice came out slowly from Dou Mingxu's throat, full of confidence in victory.

He Songfeng squinted his eyes because of the smoke. In his eyes, Dou Mingxu suddenly changed from a mature, steady and handsome man to a pile of rotten dark purple meat with maggots.

This piece of rotten meat stared at He Songfeng hungrily, wanting He Songfeng to eat it into his stomach. It was really disgusting.

He Songfeng sighed again, why do these people have such a strong sense of deservingness?

If you want something, you must get it. If you can't get it, you must use all means to get it, even if it means robbing, stealing, or kidnapping.

I don't think about why I can't get it, I just think I must get it.

"Dou Mingxu, I'm not going to sell my wife for money."

He Songfeng calmly rejected Dou Mingxu's request.

Dou Mingxu couldn't accept being rejected. He bit the cigarette butt with his teeth and turned it back and forth in circles, leaving a circle of obvious teeth marks on the cigarette butt. He took out a finger from the hand holding the cigarette, pointed at He Songfeng and said:

"You are a whore to begin with. You are a prostitute in your own country. And now you tell me you are not?"

After hearing his words, He Songfeng's ears buzzed violently. He was like an old tape recorder. From this moment on, all the sounds he made turned into buzzing.

"I never sold it. That's your imagination."

He Songfeng suddenly clenched his hanging hands, closed his eyes, and pushed his eyeballs upwards with force, turning all the images that appeared in his head into a deep black.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the man who kept coming closer, and said distantly: "Mr. Lambert, please respect me."

"Respect you? Then what were you thinking when you climbed onto my bed and sat down?"

“…………”

He Songfeng was silent for a while before he slowly opened his mouth and uttered harsh words from his pale thin lips.

"I'm thinking—I'm so sick. I want to run away."

He Songfeng spoke word by word, and then he stared at Dou Mingxu expressionlessly. He was looking forward to the scene where the man in front of him would be driven crazy by his words and actions.

"You are just a slut." Dou Mingxu also started to speak harshly.

This sentence did not hurt He Songfeng. He remained calm and read it out in a gentle voice:

"You should thank me for being available to everyone, otherwise it wouldn't be your turn."

Dou Mingxu bit off the cigarette in his mouth and held a mouthful of dry tobacco that he had not yet lit.

The bitterness and astringency spread rapidly in the mouth, from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue, spreading the frightening smell of decay.

Dou Mingxu pinched He Songfeng's chin, not wanting him to taste the bitterness, but also letting He Songfeng taste the bitterness.

As he wished, He Songfeng frowned and clenched his fists into a slap on Dou Mingxu's face.

Bang——!

He Songfeng scolded him: "Scarlet dog."

In an instant, the pain on Dou Mingxu's face that he had become accustomed to was reawakened. His bloodshot eyeballs felt as if they were about to explode, and it felt like there was a chainsaw pulling at his nerves, making a buzzing sound and causing unbearable pain.

Such extreme pain woke Dou Mingxu from his hysteria. He put his hands around He Songfeng's neck and forced him into a corner by pinching him, shouting:

“You weren’t like this before!!!”

Dou Mingxu opened his bloodshot eyes and shouted tearful questions to He Songfeng.

How could he clear himself of all charges? And how could he speak to me in such a condescending manner?

Why——!

This relationship is simply unfair!

The only one being played by others from beginning to end is myself.

"You didn't talk to me like this before! You didn't treat me like this before!"

When Dou Mingxu began to roar, his bones pulled the skin on his facial features, and his crooked nose began to stretch outward, causing waves of shattering pain. His nasal bone must have been broken, and even his brow bone must have been broken.

The pain was like a huge hammer, smashing his head until it exploded. Otherwise, why could he clearly feel the nerves throbbing under his skull?

He Songfeng remained expressionless from beginning to end, staring at the pain of the man in front of him without any reaction.

The price of loving He Songfeng is that you will be driven crazy by him and easily go crazy because of even a breath from He Songfeng.

She hated his promiscuity, but also longed for He Songfeng to share more of his promiscuity with her.

Dou Mingxu hugged He Songfeng tightly. He no longer cared about his pain. He only cared about hugging He Songfeng tightly and not letting him go.

"You weren't like this before." Dou Mingxu pleaded, "You weren't like this before... We weren't like this before... You've changed. How could you change?"

He Songfeng remained indifferent. He spoke coldly and plainly, as if reading a book:

"Then you'll live in the past all your life, in your fantasies."

The sound of an ambulance rushed in from outside the car window. The flashing headlights were particularly dazzling in the dim night. The flashing warning lights were getting closer and closer, and the light penetrated He Songfeng's eyes, making them dim.

The peeping figure upstairs still stood by the window, staring down with a gleaming, eager greed, as if to say: That's it, reject me, then reject him, and finally destroy Evander, and everyone will be happy.

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