Vocal fetish

After He Xiao personally ordered Aunt Zhao, the cook, to prepare the afternoon tea, he did not return to Yi Changhua's side immediately, but went back to his room first, which is rare.

This is basically impossible in normal times, because He Xiao spends almost 24 hours by Yi Changhua's side in a [-]-hour day, and the remaining four hours are what he needs to survive. sleeping time.

This was not Yi Changhua's order, but He Xiao's own will.And Yi Changhua did not reject He Xiao's initiative, but when He Xiao was by his side, he would always try to use various things to torture He Xiao, whether it was mentally or physically.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the relationship between the two of them will be somewhat distorted and ambiguous, but they all know that this is just a redemption and punishment.It's just that He Xiao does have admiration for Yi Changhua. Although this love has accumulated over the past few decades, it has become a painful iron chain that can't be easily peeled off.

He Xiao went into his room and locked the door, then went straight to a corner of the room and squatted down, picking up a wooden floor.

In the dark compartment under the floor, lay an original book with a dark blue cover and silver stamping.A lot of dust fell on the hard cover, and even though the hot silver font was dusty, it still made He Xiao feel dazzling.

"derproze?" - the trial, tells the story of an innocent man who was framed and then tragically executed, a story that fits perfectly with the dead man in his memory, but is completely opposite to He Xiao.

One was clearly innocent but ushered in death, and the other was charged with a serious crime but lingered alive.

Perhaps it was because of seeing Wen Shun and seeing a face that was too similar to that person, for the second time in the past 23 years, He Xiao felt that the title of the book in front of him was so ironic, so eye-catching.

And the first time was the day he put the book underground.

He Xiao took out the book from the hidden compartment, and opened it regardless of the heavy dust on the book.What he wants to read is not the words in the book, but a letter in the book.

A letter belonging to a long dead man that has been silent for 23 years.

It is undeniable that He Xiao was shaken because of their coincidental encounter with Wen Shun.Many years ago, He Xiao missed the best opportunity to hand over this letter because of his petty selfish desires.Now, he wants to hand it over but doesn't know how to speak.

He Xiao is not afraid of death or Yi Changhua's anger, what he is afraid of is Yi Changhua's sadness and despair.He Xiao has read this letter, and he knows what the appearance of this letter means, so he understands very well what kind of pain Yi Changhua will endure if he learns the final truth about that person.

He Xiao originally wanted to keep Yi Changhua a secret for the rest of his life, but Wen Shun's appearance ruined everything.He Xiao was afraid that Yi Changhua would not be able to tell Wen Shun and Wen Quran apart and would fall into a fruitless abyss again. He was also afraid that Yi Changhua and Yi Sheng would fall into a father-son situation because of Wen Shun.

The Yi family father and son, one is the object of love that I have followed for most of my life, and the other is the child that I have taken care of since childhood.He is the clearest about how persistent and tough these two people are. If the father and son really fight, there will be no good results.

So He Xiao began to realize that even if he couldn't make Yi Changhua stop his feelings for Wen Quran, he still had to cut off his little thoughts about Wen Shun.

Thinking about it this way, He Xiao seemed to have strengthened his mind, and his hand holding the envelope tightened slightly.

And this book, whether it is a relic or a gift, just leave it to Wen Shun.

Thinking like this, He Xiao wrapped the envelope in his arms, then walked to his desk with the book in his hands, and dusted off the dust on the book bit by bit with a clean handkerchief.

Just when he was mentally preparing to take the book out of the room first, there was a loud noise above his head, as if something had been smashed to the ground.

On the upper floor of Lou Hexiao's room is Yi Changhua's study.

Startled by the loud noise, He Xiao dropped the book on the ground, and he quickly rushed out of the room and ran upstairs.He didn't know that Wen Shun, who also heard the loud noise, was also coming out of the house, just in time to see his back running upstairs, and the door he hadn't had time to close.

Just as He Xiao understood, no matter how steady the two father and son are on the surface, and how gentle they are when they treat their lover, when they really get angry, they are like two cannons facing each other.

Yi Changhua is used to the people who get beaten when he swings his crutches and stay where they are, and Yi Sheng is naturally not the kind of idiot who would stand still when he gets beaten, and he doesn't have the same reasons as He Xiao to admit to being beaten obediently.

So when Yi Changhua swung his cane down, Yi Sheng avoided it.Yi Changhua's hands and feet were not at all like a 60-year-old man, and he caught up with him and swung another stick at Yi Sheng.

Just hiding and beating each other like this, the father and son of the Yi family staged a full-scale martial arts in the study room when they disagreed.Then, accidentally, Yi Changhua knocked down a floor-standing vase that was placed for decoration in the corner of the study with a stick. The heavy vase hit the ground and turned into huge pieces, and the broken vase The loud noise also caused the two father and son to temporarily turn off the fire.

"Are you going to do it when you become angry?" Yi Sheng glanced at the fragments of the vase on the ground and snorted coldly.

And Yi Changhua is old after all, although his face doesn't show it clearly, but he still has a body that is almost 60 years old.After a lot of tossing, he was also a little tired, his forehead began to sweat, and his breathing became a little rough.

He was about to curse Yi Sheng again, but was interrupted by He Xiao who suddenly pushed the door open.

"Mr. Yi! Master! What are you doing!?"

Yi Changhua looked at He Xiao who rushed into the study for the first time without his permission, and the anger in his heart suddenly shifted to him.

"Do I need you to control what I do!? Get out of here! Who allowed you to come in!"

And He Xiao, who had the letter in his arms, obviously didn't intend to obey his order.

With his head down, He Xiao took two steps forward to get between Yi Sheng and Yi Changhua, and then suddenly knelt down on the ground full of debris.

"Mr. Yi, I was wrong."

"Then get out!" Yi Changhua raised the crutch in his hand again as he spoke, but just as he was about to swing it towards He Xiao, Yi Sheng grabbed the crutch he swung down violently.

Yi Sheng gripped the crutch with great strength, which made Yi Changhua unable to take it back and beat him for a while.

"Bastard!" Yi Changhua was furious, he threw away his crutches and picked up the white jade paperweight on the desk and threw it at Yi Sheng.

Brother Yi Shengyi didn't guard against it, and didn't even dodge the paperweight that was thrown at him.Fortunately, the palm-sized paperweight just brushed Yi Sheng's forehead, but it still left a bloody bruise on his forehead.

"Mr. Yi!" With the muffled sound of the paperweight falling to the ground, He Xiao's face instantly turned pale, and he hurriedly took a few steps towards Yi Changhua, ignoring his knees that were cut by the vase fragments and the flesh that was stuck in his body. Medium slag.

"Mr. Yi! Stop it! It's all mine, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" He Xiao hoarsely took out the letter from his arms and held it up in front of Yi Changhua.

"23 years ago, I was obsessed with ghosts! I did something unforgivable, and I lied to you! You can blame me, beat me, scold me, or kill me! Please read this letter, this is He left it to you. He must not want his son and young master to follow in your footsteps!"

"You said he left me a letter? He Xiao, you lied..." Yi Changhua sneered angrily after hearing He Xiao's words, but when he caught a glimpse of the writing on the envelope, he suddenly stopped his malice ridicule.

【Received by Yi Changhua】

There was no signature on the envelope, but the handwriting was enough for Yi Changhua to understand who made it.

"If you dare to lie to me again, then I will definitely kill you."

Yi Changhua's hand trembled when he took the letter, as did his voice, which made his threat sound so sad and thin.