After rebirth, the fake young master was targeted by the crazy big brother

"No, if I can make him forget it once, I can make him forget it the second time.

And those memories are nightmares for him, and I won't let him fall into that situation.

I believe that as long as I love him well, he will truly fall in love with me one day! "After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, he pursed his lips tightly.

"I never understand why you want to be with Sanbao. Haven't you always been brothers before? When did you fall in love with him? What are you going to do?"

Hao Zichen asked several questions in succession.

"Love is love, how come there are so many explanations."

Xiao Yichen said that he couldn't say that it was because he avenged the Three Treasures in his previous life. After knowing how much the Three Treasures suffered, he gradually felt that he deserved to die for not protecting him well, and then he became obsessed with the Three Treasures.

Since God allowed him to do it again, how could he let go of Sambo? How could such a good Sambo let him make the same mistakes again, even if he was tied, he would be tied to him.

"This is your style. No matter what, I wish you the best!" Liu Ruozhu made a toast gesture while holding the water glass.

They didn't drink during dinner in the evening, so everyone had tea instead of wine and sat and chatted for another half hour. .

"You don't know. As soon as the news of your marriage spread, the old man in front of me started arranging blind dates for me again. It's really annoying!" Hao Zichen shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go and have a drink at night. You will definitely have fewer chances to be alone in the future.

It just so happens that your person is not at home today. We will never return until we are drunk. "Meng Zhihui stood up first.

Xiao Yichen didn't refuse. It happened that Sanbao was not here today and he couldn't sleep alone, so he might as well go have a drink with them.

He now rests every night and can sleep soundly only by holding Wen Yishu in his arms. Otherwise, he will always dream about the scene where he saw the Three Treasures in the morgue in his previous life.

The four of them went into the night together.

Qi Junlong has been restless since he returned home at noon. His wife saw him like this and didn't ask any questions, knowing that he must be worried about the land in the south of the city.

Your sickly body can't help, so don't cause any more trouble for him.

"Xiaowan, let me help you go upstairs to rest. I have some things to deal with later, so I have to go out. I don't know when I will be back. You can rest early so you don't have to wait for me."

Qi Junlong helped his goose wife back to the room, gave her medicine, and helped her wash herself, all with his own hands. He waited until she lay down before leaving, and did not forget to report to her before leaving.

"Okay, it's so late, so be careful. I always feel a little uneasy."

Xiaowan is a very gentle person, with a sick look on her face, and her eyes when looking at Qi Junlong are full of concern and worry.

"It's okay, nothing will happen. You just need to take good care of yourself. I'll take care of the rest! Then I'll go out first!"

After Qi Junlong finished speaking, he left the room and went downstairs. As soon as he got downstairs, the housekeeper said that someone was looking for him.

Qi Junlong knew who was coming.

After tidying up his appearance, he took his briefcase and mobile phone and went out, getting into a black car parked outside the gate. As soon as he got into the car and sat firmly in the car, he ran away like an arrow being fired. Far away.

Qi Junlong knew all the old rules for entering the dungeon. After all, he was a regular visitor. He was a little excited, but he didn't have the guts to break the rules.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was put on a mask, blindfolded, and followed the escort to the underground city.

The dungeon was as lively as every time he came, but he didn't care about it this time, and he didn't have the same enthusiasm for the stage models as before.

Go directly to the Rose Hall on the second floor to find the white rose.

"Hello, Boss Bai! Can I go to No. 23?"

Qi Junlong asked Bai Meigui cautiously. He was very conflicted now. He most hoped that the person in room 23 was his son, but he also hoped that he was not his son.

"Oh, it's time to find a sweetheart!

Xiaoliu, take him there! "

Bai Meigui waved her hand impatiently and ordered her men to take Qi Junlong over.

"Thank you, Boss Bai! Thank you, Boss Bai!" Qi Junlong apologized repeatedly and bent down to bow to Bai Meigui.

What he didn't see was the flash of interest in White Rose's eyes.

"This distinguished guest, please wait a moment, he will not be able to come in for ten minutes!"

Xiao Liu looked at 00.10 displayed on the red electronic number on the door, and looked at Qi Junlong apologetically.

Qi Junlong naturally knew what the numbers on the door meant. The red number meant whether there were other guests in the room, and 10 meant there were ten minutes left.

Qi Junlong stared anxiously at the numbers on the door.

When the number counted down to 3, the door clicked and someone opened it from the inside.

A tall man walked out from inside. This man was 1.9 meters tall. His whole body was muscular, and he felt oppressive when he looked at it.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw Qi Junlong. He didn't expect that there would be someone waiting outside the door when he came out. It seems that this one is quite popular, but it is really exciting.

Qi Junlong waited patiently for the man to leave.

"Sir, you can go in!" Xiao Liu reminded Qi Junlong that he can go in.

Qi Junlong opened the door without saying anything and went in. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a fishy smell. Every man knew what this meant.

The lighting in the room was a little dim, but it still allowed him to see clearly what was going on on the big bed.

A man was curled up on his side, with only a thin quilt covering his waist. There were scars everywhere on his back, and even bite marks on his inner thighs.

But Qi Junlong still saw his familiar birthmark on his bruised back.

He walked over shakily and shouted softly, his voice still trembling.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, is that you?"

The person on the bed did not move when he came in. After the torture of the person just now, he now has no strength to move.

But he seemed to hear a familiar voice, a bit like his father's voice, but how could that be possible?

"Yaoyao? Yaoyao? Is that you?" Seeing that the person on the bed was ignoring him, Qi Junlong shouted again, this time a little louder.

Qi Tianyao was sure that he heard it correctly. It was really his father's voice. Only his parents would call him Yaoyao.

He turned around happily and looked over, only to see the person taking off the mask he was wearing, revealing a familiar face.

"Dad, it's really you, dad!" Qi Tianyao sat up excitedly, with a light in his eyes.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, my Yaoyao, dad finally found you!"

Qi Junlong quickly stepped forward and hugged his son, bursting into tears.

"Dad, why are you here!" Qi Tianyao also took off half of the mask on his face and cried loudly, not caring at all that his naked body was exposed to the air.