Chapter 52

The Tianwei of the Humiliation Gate has indeed disappeared. On the flight back home, Cui Yu took advantage of his free time to look at the graduation photo that came from Zhang Sheng's house, and came up with the idea of ​​borrowing the identity of the fat man.

The fat man in the photo has single eyelids, bulging cheeks and thick fingers similar to other otakus. He wears wide jeans with elastic bands, slumped shoulders, and even his smile looks as if he has stolen it.

But the photos were normal at that time. Cui Yu didn't think that Mentianwei was a boring person. He knew best that Mentianwei had been at the same table for three years. Mentianwei was just too easy to immerse himself in his own world and enjoy the fantasy. The beauty of spending a good night together with the Dimensional Goddess.

When Cui Yu looked at the expressionless face again, his eyes were dark, and his whole body felt gloomy. The bloody wound was on the left chest. But he asked Qiao Mu about this illusion, and she said she couldn't see it.

"President, I want to find the whereabouts of Men Tianwei."

Zhang Sheng stared at the photo in Cui Yu's hand, frowning slightly, and couldn't help but rummage for the chewing gum in his pocket.

Cui Yu could see that Zhang Sheng was worried. After all, Mentianwei was one of the few friends in the class who could talk to him for a few words.

Moreover, in Liaocheng, Cui Yu appeared on campus as a fat man. Many former teachers and classmates witnessed it. In just a few days, the news of missing or tragic death was exposed. The police will definitely focus on those involved. Zhang Sheng and Pei Lan were traveling with them.

"Why don't you doubt me?"

Cui Yu wasn't sure whether Zhang Sheng was looking at him. The man lowered his eyes and seemed to be deep in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Sheng pursed his lips and said thoughtfully: "Men Tianwei is your deskmate after all, and you two have no disputes over interests. It is even more impossible for someone to be stupid enough to borrow the identity of someone who has been killed... It just feels like it's not you. "

Zhang Sheng just changed his name, and it's not like he lost his memory. He still remembered Cui Yu telling him angrily and sternly several times that Ma Li was just an eyesore in his eyes and not worthy of any action. .

These words made Cui Yu sneer: "Well, it turns out you have a brain."

Zhang Sheng held his chin and raised his eyelids slightly: "You have such a bad mouth, what kind of thing is a Chinese scholar! When you held hostages hostage I didn't see you explaining to me during the case..."

"Why should I explain? You weren't the one who doubted me."

Cui Yu's voice was slightly hoarse and he was not in a good mood. He didn't want to mention that time at all. The whole process of the case, because even if he told him now, Zhang Sheng would not believe him.

"We'll discuss whether we want to find out the whereabouts of Mentianwei. You can go out first."

"...Huh?" Zhang Sheng's eyelids that were about to close suddenly opened, "What have I done to you? Please, you are the only one in the whole office. This room is equipped with a heater. I, I'm cold..."

"If it's cold, wear more clothes. I don't feel cold."

Cui Yu pointed to the radiator in the room, and then moved his finger to the air conditioner at the top: "Keep it on all day. "Here, do you think I will help you become an immortal? Save money, otherwise you will never be able to pay back the money you owe me in your lifetime."

Zhang Sheng didn't bother to look at the man's bad face. He has been like this for the past week, and he can't even say three words. He kicked him out, and when he was interviewing new employees, he was only allowed to sit in and not get a word in at all.

On the contrary, I had a pleasant chat with Qiao Mu. Maybe Xiao Nizi has sufficient attributes as a young man, is thick-skinned and emotionally stable, and is capable of carrying out various instructions given by Cui Yu.

He estimated that slowly, even Qiao Mu would become more comfortable than him, and he wouldn't have to face a dead face all the time... Cui Yu would only frown when he was alone with him.

"Cui Yu, why did you suddenly return to China?"

Zhang Sheng was troubled by this question for a long time and finally said, "I admit that I was wrong for the quarrel at that time, but I didn't expect you to leave like that. I never forced you to You gave me your place in University A, and I don’t want you to be imprisoned in an uncomfortable environment because you have to take care of me..."

"What do you want to say?" Cui Yu interrupted him with a sarcastic tone, "You want to tell me that we are separated. For my own good? Don't make such ridiculous assumptions, Zhang Sheng, you just want to escape from me!"

When the last note fell, the man's dull face was filled with paranoia and mania, and he grabbed Zhang Sheng's wrist. Very hard.

"You have no right to ask about everything about me."

In addition to anger, the man's face also contained a deep and hard-to-find sense of brokenness. Zhang Sheng suddenly felt dizzy and felt a twinge in his heart.

"I didn't leave Wangcheng for you, let alone come back for you. The human world is so big, and I can come and go with you like a shadow. I can go wherever I want. Do you want to care?!"

The man grabbed his wrist and pushed him down. On the desk, he glared fiercely: "If you have something to ask me in the future, don't be verbose. Either take off your clothes and lie there and beg me to fuck you, or get out. It's better to get away!"

Cui Yu was so irritable that it was really difficult to deal with it, as if A high wall was built to isolate Zhang Sheng from the outside and he could no longer enter.

"Damn... Ni Shisan, don't forget that I was the one who picked you up and brought you home... Uh-huh..."

Zhang Sheng's feet left the ground and he was dragged towards the office cubicle by the black shadow that instantly transformed. The man's eyes Scarlet quickly locked the door, then threw him on the bed.

In order to silence Zhang Sheng's chatter, the man bit his lower lip hard, and blood slowly flowed down the damaged part.

"It's you who pesters me...you..."

Zhang Sheng breathed unsteadily and struggled to get up from the bed, but was completely suppressed by the man and unable to move.

He looked up at Cui Yu's hysterical eyes and said with a wry smile: "So, no matter whether I have you in my heart or not, you are still going to continue to humiliate me? Will this make you feel interesting?"

How could he forget that Cui Yu is the one who hangs out the most ? The word "interesting" is on my lips.

This monster of unknown origin that transformed into a magical weapon had left a deep impression on him from the first time they met. Perhaps it was just for fun that it pestered him or disappeared suddenly.

He is indifferent and indifferent to human life and death, and does not want to waste time rescuing useless people. He can instantly find the center of the ghost realm. In his eyes, any evil ghost is like a slowly crawling insect, which can be strangled to death with just one stretch of his hand.

Ni Shisan has been like this from beginning to end.

Because He has no heart.

"...Asshole!...Don't touch me..."

Zhang Sheng tugged at his clothes and shouted: "Beast! Scumbag! Are you going to attack me now?!"

Cui Yu bit the hem of his clothes. Smiling wildly, his words were vague: "So what."

"Qiao Mu!!!...I want to call the police! I want..."

Zhang Sheng was almost crazy. He could not accept indulging men in such a sacred and comfortable office. Do this dirty thing.

"If they want to arrest me, ordinary police officers can't handle it."

Cui Yu seemed a little proud. He licked his lower lip and moistened his dry lips, his eyes revealing.

"You could have restrained me, but you broke the contract yourself. You can scream or cry if you want. I won't let you go anyway."

"President... this is a workplace!"

Zhang Sheng's eyes were filled with tears . Chaos was obvious at a glance, and he covered the corners of Ruo Po's mouth with his hand, trying to bring the man back to reason.

"This is my job, and it is my duty to teach disobedient employees a lesson."

"I'll wipe...Cui Yu!...Brother, eldest brother...don't take it off..."

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In the few minutes when Zhang Sheng collapsed on the bed and lost consciousness, Zhang Sheng felt countless For the first time, I had the urge to strangle a man to death.

But he couldn't even lift an arm, and his eyelids were clenched shut, making it difficult to open them.

He closed his eyes and said in a weak voice: "Men Tianwei, are you going to check..."

Cui Yu plugged one ear, got out of bed with his upper body naked, and threw his coat on him: "It won't be worth much this time. I'm thirsty, go get me a cup of black coffee, assistant."

Zhang Sheng figured out that things are different and people are different. He can no longer give orders to Cui Yu all the time, but has to look at the boss's face. Bow to capital.

Even his former office was taken over by this bastard, so what chance did he have to retain his self-esteem?

Destroy them all! destroy! ——He

endured the feeling of vomiting and dizziness, sat up dejectedly, and cast an angry look at the man's back.

The skin was white and smooth, with red marks left behind. In addition, there was a newly discovered burn mark that extended from the left rib to an invisible location.

Zhang Sheng paused and touched the scar: "You...were you burned by the Tu Ling fire last time?"

How come it hasn't healed yet?

It was obvious that he had used healing techniques to help Cui Yu relieve the pain, and the boy's own recovery ability was also amazing. Most injuries could be healed in a short period of time.

There was an itching feeling on his waist, so Cui Yu subconsciously avoided it and put on a shirt.

"This is an old injury, it has nothing to do with it."

No, the injury was in the wrong location.

Zhang Sheng mobilized his magic power and focused his eyes on Cui Yu's upper body. He suddenly opened the man's shirt and looked in front of him...

Sure enough, the skin burned by Tu Ling's fire last time was still red, with dark scabs all over it, and the The spell on it was cleared by him.

"Get out." The man gathered up his clothes and teleported to the window sill like a ghost, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Why are you hiding it when you are injured? This Tu Ling Fire can hurt you, but no spell can hurt you! Cui Yu, why don't you tell me its origin!"

Zhang Sheng raised his collar to cover his mottled neck and asked, "You are so late If you don't dare to pursue Men Tianwei, are you afraid of encountering a ghost haunted by Tu Ling's fire?"

Cui Yu was noncommittal, the feigned anger in his brows faded a bit, and he opened the curtains casually.

The pink-orange glow slanted down from the clouds, shining on the man's white face, revealing a layer of gradual light pink.

He still didn't speak and continued the silence to the end.

After a long while, Cui Yu asked vaguely: "...Do you still have contact with Ma Like?"

Cui Yu asked so abruptly that Zhang Sheng did not react for a while.

Zhang Sheng: "I'm not fucking with him! You still want to ask? sb!"

Cui Yu: "You and he hit it off right away, and there's always so much to talk about. Why don't you accept his confession?"

Zhang Sheng glanced at him . With his trembling calves, he held his waist and cursed: "...You bastard, you have the nerve to ask me???"

I don't know why I was deceived by Cui Yu in the first place, and then someone else did the same thing to him.

He would just punch that person in the face without hesitation!

That is to say, he couldn't do anything to the increasingly dazzling face in front of him.

He liked it, it seemed like he had liked it for a long time and it had become a habit.

"The year after you left, Ma Li wanted to invest in my firm, but I was in poor health... I went home to recuperate for a while, and I couldn't contact him when I came back."

In fact, it was Zhang Sheng who changed his mobile phone number. , did not tell Ma Li.

In his subconscious mind, he still felt that he had cheated on her.

After all, he never gave a man the sense of security he wanted.