Fang Tianzhuo said displeasedly, "If you are obedient..."

"How do I know how to be obedient?" He Zheng said angrily: "I only know that you are angry when I am obedient because I am afraid of you. When you are disobedient, you are still angry because I offended you. Anyway, no matter what , you are just angry! You are going to pick my head at any time!"

Fang Tianzhuo's face became darker and darker, "Everyone must be loyal and obedient to me, only you have a bad body, one thing on the surface and another behind the other, and there are many lies."

"I'm the same as everyone in the world." He Zheng looked at him and said seriously: "Everyone in the world is living under your hands like this, everyone is afraid of you, and everyone is lying to you."

Fang Tianzhuo clenched his fingers, killing intently.

He Zheng bit his lip hard, and his deliberately slow voice contained uncontrollable fear: "If you really want me not to lie, and you want me not to be afraid of you, you should at least give me a sense of security and let me Knowing that no matter what you do, you won't die."

A huge suction force suddenly wrapped him in the face, He Zheng's eyes widened, and the whole person was instantly grasped by him, Fang Tianzhuo stared at his delicate face and said, "Do you think you are different? Can you make me tolerate you again and again?"

He Zheng was so scared that his scalp was numb, panicked, aggrieved and angry: "It's not that I want to be different from others, it's you who insists that I be different from others! You asked me first!"

He closed his eyes forcefully, shaking like a sieve in the man's hands, his delicate face was as pale as frost.

The surging killing intent gradually receded, Fang Tianzhuo let him go, He Zheng was paralyzed, and it took a lot of courage to barely stand still.

Fang Tianzhuo's Adam's apple rolled, and after a while he said, "Go back."

He turned around, He Zheng staggered to follow, his slack legs could hardly be lifted, boundless grievance spread in his heart, he looked up at the man beside him and bit his lip hard.

He Zheng suddenly stumbled on something under his feet, and He Zheng fell to the ground. He fell on the ground in a daze. Tears suddenly poured out. He trembled and tried to get up, but his arms seemed to be completely unresponsive.

Fang Tianzhuo stopped, walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to help him sit up, He Zheng shuddered and choked, raised his hand to wipe away the tears, but he couldn't stop the tears, even if he pressed his eyes, the tears could not stop. flows out from the slits of the fingers.

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, picked up the dagger that fell on the ground and handed it to him, saying, "Give this to Zheng'er, don't cry."

He Zheng was holding the dagger, unable to speak, only nodded subconsciously.

Fang Tianzhuo picked him up and walked back silently.

From time to time he looked down at the person in his arms, He Zheng shrunk in front of his chest, only half of the porcelain white face exposed, with a pitiful look.

The chest was quickly wet with tears, and there were no traces on the dark clothes, but the touch was close to the skin, which made people's hearts burn.

He was still crying, but there was no sound.

He Zheng was placed on the bed, with his palms on his abdomen, and he curled up quietly.

"Come on, go ask a doctor."

Luo Yuanhou arrived quickly, opened He Zheng's dazed eyes and looked at him. He checked his pulse again, and said, "I was shocked, I think it disturbed the fetus, so I will give you some soothing prescriptions."

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