The scumbags are all catching up to seek reconciliation

He took that step forward without hesitation, with a sense of desperate determination, as if he didn't care whether the knife would be inserted into his heart in the next second.

Xie Guanju watched as the knife in his hand pierced the sweater on Feng Bei's chest and pierced it slightly, his right hand trembled even more, almost subconsciously, he immediately took a step back.

He raised his head in fear and looked at Feng Bei. The fruit knife in his hand didn't retract, but he didn't move forward either.

"What?" Feng Bei's eyes were full of pain, but the corners of his lips were raised, and his dark eyes were staring at Xie Guanju, as if he wanted to see through Xie Guanju's flesh and blood to see if he still had something in his heart. A trace of myself.

His voice was hoarse, and he asked without expectation: "Is there a trace of reluctance?"

Xie Guanju couldn't answer, his whole body was trembling, and he slowly lowered his eyes to stare at the fruit knife in his hand.

So Feng Bei took another step closer, pressing his chest against the knife again.

The violent beating of his heart almost passed through the knife to Xie Guanju's palm.

Xie Guanju stared blankly at the desperate man in front of him, a trace of struggle and helplessness flashed in his eyes.His hands holding the knife were almost exhausted and trembling.He was about to be cornered by Feng Bei, and there was no way he could retreat.

Feng Bei looked at the person in front of him, and saw all the struggling expressions on Xie Guanju's face, and a little bit of light appeared in his eyes, as if an extinct volcano had come back after being extinguished.His throat was dry, and he said with difficulty: "Why don't you do it, don't you hate me very much now?"

Xie Guanju's face was pale, and he took a step back hastily again, but the hand holding the knife became weaker and weaker.

Finally, he lowered his hand slowly, and refused to look at Feng Bei again.

Feng Bei's heart thumped suddenly, and there was a faint hope in his heart that he would be resurrected from the dead. He didn't dare to get close to the person in front of him, so he could only stare at him blankly half a step away.With a soft tone, he said slowly: "Put down the knife now, good boy."

But in the next second, to his astonishment, Xie Guanju raised the knife abruptly and pressed it against his wrist artery.

"What are you doing!" Feng Bei exclaimed, completely losing all reason, he subconsciously grabbed the knife in Xie Guanju's hand with his bare hands, but when he made this action, the fruit in Xie Guanju's hand The knife was faster than him, and it had already penetrated into the surface of the skin. If it moved a little more, it would make a deep gash and burst out with blood.

Feng Bei stared at Xie Guanju in panic, almost forgot what to do even to breathe.

Xie Guanju raised his eyes, his eyes were out of focus, and his pale face was full of panic and determination: "Let Zhou Jun's family go, they are innocent! I don't remember you, it's my fault, what's wrong with him? "

Feng Bei stood there stiffly, looking at him, unable to move.

"You threatened me like this just because of the surname Zhou?" Feng Bei's eyes were full of disbelief and heartache, as if falling into an ice cellar: "Do you know that you really liked me before, no matter how much I treat you Whatever you do, you will tolerate me and never blame me. You really like me, but now..."

He still remembered that once He Guanyun celebrated Zhou Jun's birthday, and he happened to be on the cruise ship that day, so He Guanyun left Zhou Jun without hesitation and went to look for him.He also knew that when Zhou Jun confessed his love to He Guanyun in front of everyone at the party, He Guanyun's answer was to tell Zhou Jun bluntly that he already had someone else in his heart.

In the past, He Guanyun would give up everything for him, even his life, so when did he care about a little Zhou Jun?

But now, everything is different.He and Zhou Jun had only known each other for a few days, and they would threaten their lives for Zhou Jun.

Yes, how normal, now in the eyes of this person, Zhou Jun is the person who saved him from the fire, or the person he saw at the first sight after opening his eyes, and who accompanied him during his weakest few days.

As for himself, he was just a stranger who snatched him from the nursing home and locked him in this apartment.

"I don't remember." Xie Guanju's body trembled slightly, interrupting him: "Also, even if I liked it, it was already in the past."

"That's already in the past." Feng Bei murmured, repeating his words numbly, his heart was so painful that he couldn't feel it.The last light in his eyes was also extinguished, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"Please." Xie Guanju cried and begged again: "Let me go, and let the people around me go."

"Is that why you don't want to see me? Want me to disappear completely?"

"Yes."

There was a dead silence in the air.

Feng Bei didn't say a word for a long time, the tall figure stood there, unprecedentedly depressed.

"Put down the knife first." Feng Bei stretched out his hand towards Xie Guanju, his voice so hoarse that it didn't look like his own, and said, "Give me the knife, I promise you."

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502: [Brother Xie, he promised you, what did he promise you?Let Zhou Jun go?Or let you go? 】

Xie Guanju: 【Let me go?I'm afraid it's not that easy. With his stubbornness, he might die together and refuse to let me go. 】

502:【(⊙o⊙)】

Xie Guanju: 【And the heartache value is not full yet, I won't leave even if he asks me to leave. :)]

502: [...my hand holding the cigarette trembles slightly, I feel sorry for Mr. Wuli Feng...]

After Feng Bei put the exhausted Xie Guanju on the bed, he threw away all the sharp instruments in the apartment that might hurt him.But Feng Bei knew in his heart that this person had always been stubborn, otherwise he wouldn't have been obsessed with liking him for so many years.As long as he thinks, it is really possible for him to do things that hurt himself.

And then, even if there wasn't any sharp weapon in the apartment, he'd find another way.

Feng Bei left the apartment with exhausted and desperate steps, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

He actually wanted to explain to Xie Guanju that Zhou Jun's disappearance was not caused by him.In the nursing home, he did send someone to bring Zhou Jun back, but Zhou Jun had learned some boxing skills abroad, so he easily broke free from the restraints of those bodyguards and escaped on the way.As for the Zhou family, he admitted that he did have an indirect attack, but even if he didn't do it, the Zhou family would not last long.

But he couldn't say this, his arrogant self-esteem didn't allow it.

He never thought that one day he would become such a poor begging for love, which was the most dismissive of him ever.However, now he is willing to use everything in exchange for that person's love.As long as that person still likes him, even if he loses his family property and ruins his reputation, he crazyly thinks it's still worth it.

But, he knew that there was no way to undo all of this.

He went to the doctor, but even the most skilled doctor still couldn't judge how to restore Xie Guanju's memory.

Perhaps, this person will never remember him for the rest of his life——

Feng Bei sat in the car, slowly put his forehead on the steering wheel, and grabbed his heart with his right hand.

…………

For the next three days, as Feng Bei promised, he did not show up.He just continued to stay downstairs in the apartment, watching the lights of the apartment turn on and off from time to time, and the cigarette butts were extinguished all over the floor.On the third day, his subordinates informed him that Zhou Jun had been found, and his whereabouts these days were a mystery, and he didn't know what he was planning.Feng Bei decided to formally meet this "rival in love".

And when he returned to the company, he found that Zhou Jun was already leaning against the wall at the door waiting for him.

The assistant standing aside was very vigilant and surrounded Zhou Jun with several bodyguards, waiting for Feng Bei to speak.

But Feng Bei just glanced at Zhou Jun indifferently, and said lightly, "Come in."

Zhou Jun followed him in, sat down on the sofa opposite, glanced at the blue stubble on Feng Bei's chin, and smiled hatefully and sarcasticly at the corner of his mouth: "The dignified President Feng is living a life that is worse than it looks to me now." Embarrassed?"

Feng Bei ignored him, raised his eyes to look at him, and there was a flash of disdain in his cold eyes: "Your parents moved abroad with their property long after they were on the verge of bankruptcy, and I don't know where to wear a bikini on a sunny beach Sun, but he called He Guanyun a few days ago, crying on the phone how miserable he is?"

Zhou Jun was not surprised that Feng Bei would learn about the phone call between his parents and He Guanyun.He leaned on the sofa with a smile on his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all: "Yes, I arranged it on purpose. I know he is soft-hearted. He must hate you to the core after answering that call."

"Then you have achieved your goal." Feng Bei sneered, "But even so, I won't let him leave. I thought you were capable, but it turned out to be nothing more than that?"

The smile on the corner of Zhou Jun's mouth disappeared, and he stared fixedly at Feng Bei.

Feng Bei stared at him indifferently and arrogantly, tugged at the tie with his slender fingers, and said dismissively: "Before he lost his memory, he didn't look at you more. Will he fall in love with you if he rescues him from the fire? You are wrong, even if he forgets me, he will not fall in love with you. "

"Even if he threatens me and asks me to let you go, it's at most guilt and sympathy."

"Why do you?" Zhou Jun suddenly became angry and couldn't hold back anymore. He moved forward, his eyes full of hatred: "You missed it yourself, you didn't want it, now you regret it if you say it, why? ? Is it possible that if you regret it, the whole world will revolve around you?"

Feng Bei looked at him coldly.

Zhou Jun wished he could punch Feng Bei's face and beat him to pieces.His deeply repressed anger was driving him almost mad, and there was also a jealousy that he didn't even realize: "Do you know how sad he is? He loved you like that. When he gave me my birthday, you One phone call to get him away. No matter how much I asked, he wouldn't stay with me for my birthday. He wasn't even sorry between me and you, not at all! Because no matter what happens, all I choose you!"

"When he held an art exhibition, he sent you several invitations, and he waited for three days and three nights, sitting in the gallery, and every time someone came in, he looked at the door expectantly, thinking it was you..." Zhou Jun's throat almost choked live.

He stared at Feng Bei viciously, suddenly he didn't want Feng Bei to know these memories that only he knew and belonged to him and that person alone.

How did Feng Bei know?He is not worthy at all!

Feng Bei frowned, his expression a bit dazed, as if he was absent-minded.

Zhou Jun stared at Feng Bei, eyes full of hatred and loathing, he suddenly sneered: "It's a pity, now his feelings for you no longer exist. No one in this world can wait for a long time , even the bravest will be tired.”

Feng Bei slowly clenched his fist, the pain in his eyes flashed away, he said coldly: "Are you here just to talk nonsense?"

There was tension between the two.

Zhou Jun's voice was filled with resentment and crazy jealousy: "Have you ever wondered why he rejected you so much after he lost his memory? Because he often had nightmares, dreaming that you were cold to him. Maybe he I once made a wish, hoping that I would never meet you again in my next life, never fall in love with you again, maybe?"

Finally, Feng Bei couldn't control himself, he stood up abruptly, staring at Zhou Jun, as if he could not control his anger in the next second and beat him to the ground.His chest rose and fell quickly, and he said coldly: "You can get out, I don't want to see you again."

But... when Zhou Jun left.Feng Bei leaned back, as if he was extremely tired, and rubbed the center of his brows, where there were bursts of stinging pain like a needle prick.Is it true?Because I can't love him, I'm desperate enough to make this wish. I hope that next time, I won't fall in love with him again——

So, now, is He Guanyun's wish come true?

Feng Bei closed his eyes, wishing that this was a nightmare, as long as he woke up, everything could go back to the way it was before.

…………

Xie Guanju spent another two days in Feng Bei's apartment, with bodyguards still guarding the door, but perhaps because Feng Bei was scared by him last time, he just asked these bodyguards to follow him and prevent him from escaping completely.And he can go out and breathe the air outside, after all, it is also good for him to restore his memory.

Among them, Xie Guanju wandered around the city aimlessly, as if he really wanted to find his own memory.He also tried to escape twice, but each time he did not escape much distance, and was found by the bodyguards, so he continued to be followed.

He acted like he was going crazy.

But Xie Guanju himself actually enjoys this kind of operation.No matter what he buys when he goes to the mall, he doesn't need to pay for it at all. Wuli Feng's black card can be swiped casually. It's very cool to think about it!However, Xie Guanju couldn't bring these things to the next world, so he just took a look and didn't buy them casually.

So it fell into the eyes of the bodyguards and reported to Feng Bei that Young Master He had lost all desire for everything and was depressed from beginning to end.

When Xie Guanju asked to go to the mall to go to the bathroom, the bodyguards stood outside the door.He opened the cubicle and came out to wash his hands, the faucet squeaked, covering the sound of footsteps coming from the cubicle.Xie Guanju raised his head subconsciously, and saw a person standing behind him.

Zhou Jun was wearing a black peaked cap and a black padded jacket, pretending to be in disguise, and made a "shh" gesture to himself.He looked much more haggard than last time, his cheeks were much thinner, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot, but when he saw him, those eyes burst into light instantly.

And Xie Guanju had only one thought in his mind: [Where did this f*cking guy come from? ! 】

502: [...! 】