Chapter 20 It sleeps with me every day and can’t go anywhere
Su Yumian's body suddenly stiffened. Fu Quezhou's hand was like a talisman that froze him and made him unable to move. The heat beside his ear made his spine chill.
"No, no." He almost stuttered, with undisguised panic in his voice.
Fu Quezhou saw that his eyes were evasive, and the big hand holding his hips suddenly tightened, "You didn't lie to me?"
"No, no, no!! How many times do you want me to tell you before you believe me?!"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Su Yumian's inner grievances suddenly surged up. They had done everything they should and shouldn't have done, and now he was doubting him?
Seeing that he was angry, Fu Quezhou chuckled, reached out and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at him, "Then why did I hear him say...he has seen your body?"
"That's because..."
Eleven years ago, Su Yumian, who was in his third year of high school, chose to live in the school dormitory because of his poor family background and the long distance to school.
At that time, the school bathhouses were shared, with boys in one bathhouse and girls in another.
Because he has a rather delicate appearance, a thin body, and is introverted and timid, he always waits until the lights in the dormitory are turned off before going to the bathhouse in the dark.
That was how it should have been that day, but Yang Yongqiang and a few of his buddies sneaked out of the school and came back by climbing over the wall late at night.
When passing by the bathhouse, he saw Su Yumian taking a bath alone in the bathhouse. Just one glance made Yang Yongqiang, who had normal sexual orientation, want to try a man.
With fair skin, beautiful looks and long legs, Su Yumian's figure is not inferior to that of a woman. So in the days that followed, Yang Yongqiang always waited until the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and then went to the bathhouse with a group of good friends to take a bath.
He said he was taking a shower, but in fact he was doing it to satisfy his dirty desires. Every time he took a shower, he couldn't help but steal a glance at Su Yumian.
At that time, someone noticed that Yang Yongqiang was abnormal and teased him in front of everyone.
"Yang Yongqiang, you are interested in men too, right? Are you a Gag?"
Yang Yongqiang was humiliated in public and labeled a homosexual, which made him angry and ashamed, and he hated Su Yumian.
From then on, he always bullied Su Yumian with various excuses, completing the transformation from homosexual to bully.
Su Yumian withdrew his thoughts. He didn't want to recall the dark memories of high school. He shook off Fu Quezhou's hand and whispered, "We saw it while we were bathing together in the bathhouse."
This kind of thing is unavoidable. Even if he deliberately avoids the crowd, there will always be a few bad apples.
Hearing that Su Yumian had bathed with Yang Yongqiang, jealousy intensified his anger, and his clenched teeth made a creaking sound. "Sure enough, he's been treated too well. He should be made into a specimen."
When Su Yumian heard this, he instinctively wanted to shrink back, but Fu Quezhou's gaze kept him fixed in place.
Then Fu Quezhou asked, "Anything else?"
Su Yumian was stunned: "What?"
"Are there still people who touch you and have improper thoughts about you?"
If he said yes, does that mean he wants to kill them all and make them into specimens?
He can't think like a normal person. He is a madman and a psychopath.
"No more." Even if there was, he couldn't say it.
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
Fu Quezhou's cell phone rang at this time. Su Yumian glanced at it and saw that the caller ID said Grandpa.
“Tsk!”
Fu Quezhou hung up the phone impatiently, then picked up the Aoli Pie on the table and handed it to him, saying, "You go back first today. I'll ask the driver to take you. Take this."
Su Yumian was delighted. He finally agreed to let him go back!
Fu Quezhou caught a glimpse of his delighted expression and warned him in a deep voice, "Be good and wait for me at home. Don't run around, okay?"
"I understand."
"Well, that's a good answer. Come on, I'll take you out."
At this moment, Fu Quezhou was very much enjoying the desire to control the overall situation. Giving him some opportunities to breathe would make it easier for him to take control later without feeling tense.
After sending him to the car, Fu Quezhou reminded him: "When I get home, I'll call you. You must answer the phone. Don't turn off your phone again."
"Yeah, I understand."
Fu Quezhou showed a satisfied smile and said to the driver, "Let's go.
The car started, expelled exhaust gas, and gradually drove away.
Fu Quezhou stared at the car body that was gradually getting smaller in his sight. His eyes gradually became strange and he murmured, "Su Yumian, you can't get rid of me. It was like this when we were young, and it's still like this now."
Twenty years ago, on Fu Quezhou’s tenth birthday.
"Ding ding ding! Look what gift Mom bought for Xiao Zhou Zhou?"
Fu Quezhou's mother, Chen Lan, appeared in front of Fu Quezhou holding a gift box. Her exaggerated expression was in stark contrast to Fu Quezhou, who was watching coldly with disgust written all over his face.
Shen Lan was stunned for a moment, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she forced a smile and said, "Son, smile. Didn't you say you like puppies? I saw someone adopting a puppy after get off work, so I picked out a cute one for you."
As she spoke, Shen Lan opened the gift box and took out a snow-white puppy with two black grape-like eyes blinking. "How is it? Is it cute?"
This time, Fu Quezhou's expression, which had remained as still as an iceberg, finally showed a slight change, but he still spoke in a calm tone: "That's it."
Although she didn't react in a positive way, she still took the puppy from Shen Lan's hands, obviously liking it.
The next week was just as Chen Lan had expected. Fu Quezhou really liked the puppy. He fed it, bathed it, and brushed its fur with his own hands, doing everything himself.
Chen Lan and her husband Fu Yanxiu were moved by the changes in Fu Quezhou.
"Husband, the expert is right. Cases like Xiao Zhouzhou's require the right treatment. I hope this puppy can help Xiao Zhouzhou return to normal."
Chen Lan snuggled in Fu Yanxiu's arms and whispered. The couple stood outside Fu Quezhou's door, observing the interaction between Fu Quezhou and the puppy.
Hearing this, Fu Yanxiu put his arm around his wife's shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief. "Antisocial personality disorder is difficult to cure. There have been no successful cases so far. It's great to be able to achieve this result now."
When Fu Quezhou was three years old, he showed strange behavior different from other children of the same age. After examination, it was found that he had antisocial personality disorder. In layman's terms, it is a violent mental patient with paranoia, strong possessiveness, and lack of empathy.
Her family advised her to send the child to an orphanage to fend for himself, but it was her insistence on raising the child that led to the current success.
If they just try harder, perhaps this disease can be cured.
However, the stable life did not last long. When Fu Quezhou took the puppy to the park to play, the puppy, because of its friendly nature, became extremely affectionate with the neighboring children and left Fu Quezhou aside.
In an instant, jealousy and possessiveness took over Fu Quezhou's entire head. He grabbed the puppy's neck and carried it back home.
In order to teach the puppy a lesson, he starved it for three days. He thought this lesson would make the puppy learn its lesson, but the puppy ran away because it was afraid of him.
He searched for two days and two nights before he found the puppy. He took the puppy to the warehouse where he often stayed.
He tied the puppy's mouth with a rope, held a scalpel in his hand, and said gloomily, "You can only be mine. Since you like to run away, I will turn you into something that can't run away and stay with me forever."
The scene ended with a shrill cry of a puppy in the warehouse.
A few days later, Chen Lan found that Fu Quezhou had become his usual gloomy self again, and the puppy she bought for him had been missing for several days.
He then went to Fu Quezhou and asked, "Xiao Zhouzhou, why haven't you seen the puppy these days? Don't you like it anymore?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Quezhou curled his lips and revealed a cold smile that sent chills down one's spine. "I like it. It sleeps with me every day and can't go anywhere."
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