After pretending to be the son of the richest man

The hard sole of the shoe hurt his face, and the other half was firmly pressed against the concrete floor.

His hair was covered with dust and dirt, blood was continuously dripping from his mouth and nose, and his face was blue and purple.

But Shan Hui didn't think it was enough, he kicked his middle abdomen hard, the pain was so painful that Guan Yi gasped deeply, curled up like a shrimp roe.

Scar's face was still calm, and he stopped him with a voice: "Brother Shan, don't hit him, this thing is on him all the way, that is to say, the Qiu family may have grasped our current position, and before they catch up , transfer it as soon as possible."

Guan Yishen endured the intensifying pain, and rubbed his chin against the rough ground, like a drowning person who had just surfaced, gasping for breath and grinning.

"Don't waste your time. I don't care about any grievances between your father and our Qiu family. I have already made an agreement with my people. If the location is abnormal, I will call the police immediately."

"You know the speed of the police. It is estimated that they will arrive in 10 minutes."

"No matter how many thugs the Qiu family sends, it's just a personal dispute. Once the police car is dispatched, the three of you will be felons and must go to jail!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two people behind immediately changed.

Shan Hui was furious, grabbed his collar fiercely, and knocked on the cement brick like crazy: "Fuck, you son of a bitch, I will kill you!"

"Anyway, I can't get Qiu Hanlin's money, so I'll kill you right now! Take a video and still have 5000 million!"

"Heh..." There was a heart-rending pain in the back of his head, Guan Yishen tried hard to open his eyes, blood mist appeared on his retinas, but he still sneered without showing any timidity.

"You can kill if you want, but I promise, if you kill me, not only will you not get a penny, but you will also anger the Qiu family and mobilize all forces to chase and kill you. By then, you will have no money and will not be able to escape. If you can escape, let’s talk about it.”

Shan Hui's expression could not be described as ferocious: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"If you don't believe me, just trust that employer who hasn't shown his face?" Guan Yi said sarcastically, staring straight at the past like an awl, long gone from the weakness and ignorance just now.

"To tell you the truth, if I'm not mistaken, the one who bought my life is the current mistress of the Qiu family—Yao Jinzhi."

"What can she do to fight for the power of her two sons? But she is just an ordinary rich wife who doesn't have any property in her hands. Just paying a deposit is enough. Do you think she can come up with 5000 in one go? Ten thousand? I'm not fooling you."

"After all, I can't be resurrected even if I die, so even if I don't give you money, what can you do with her?"

"If I were you, I would release the hostages now and leave immediately."

Shan Hui slapped him directly, making him stare at him: "If we let you go back, don't we become wanted criminals? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Guan Yi coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, with contempt on his brows, as if he was witnessing the dying struggle of a trapped animal: "That device can not only locate, but also record in real time. Every word you just said has been transmitted to the computer. Your identity It was exposed long ago."

As soon as the voice fell, Shan Hui's eyes were cracked, and the hand pinching his neck became tighter and tighter. Guan Yi was so painful that he had difficulty breathing, his lungs almost exploded, and he still struggled to organize his words.

"If I die, you will immediately become a repeat murderer, but if I don't die, wouldn't you be an attempted kidnapping at most? Even if you are caught, you will be released after a few years in prison."

The strength suddenly loosened.

"There are also the two big brothers in the back. You haven't disclosed your personal information from the beginning to the end, and your chances of getting away with the crime are much higher than him. Since you clearly know that there is no money for this business, why bother to follow a dark path to the end?"

Hearing this, the two big men looked at each other, and they both saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

The bald head turned and went out, climbed up the roof through the stairs outside, and within a few seconds, he rushed back: "No, there is a police car coming from the village, brother, this kid is right, let's go! "

When Scarface heard it, he made a decision instantly: "I'm sorry Brother Shan, the transaction has been cancelled."

It was not the first time for both of them to do this. After saying this, they ran away regardless of Shan Hui's answer.

Shan Hui was so angry that he went berserk, one kick was heavier than the other, and he kicked him fiercely, until the skin|flesh made a dull sound.

Guan Yi gritted his teeth deeply, holding on to the pain without shouting.

Seeing Shan Hui's bruised veins, he opened his mouth, his fiery throat roared, and raised his voice sarcastically: "The police will rush in in 3 minutes, if you don't leave, there is no chance!"

"You bastard who received a thousand knives! How the hell do you want to tear your body into pieces!" Shan Hui's eyes were scarlet, and he used [-]% of his strength for the last blow.

"Boom—" Guan Yishen heard the sound of his ribs breaking, and the fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and finally couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spewed out, splashing bright red all over the floor.

Then there was the sound of "dong dong dong—" running away.

He tried his best to turn himself over, lying on his back, looking up with his eyes open, the corners of his mouth twitching, and finally, he laughed like a victor.

Laughing until the wound hurts worse, tears overflow from the corners of the eyes, it is not enough.

So, as soon as Fang Yongxin rushed into the factory, what he saw was Guan Yishen lying on the ground in embarrassment, covered in blood, and still not forgetting to laugh.

The whole person felt like a blow to the head, blank for an instant, only his legs seemed to have the power to move on their own, and rushed to him.

Guan Yishen's eyes were swollen like walnuts, his nose and mouth were covered with blood, his handsome face was bruised and purple, and he looked extremely miserable.

As soon as his eyes were focused, he realized that it was him, and immediately pulled out a bigger arc, and couldn't wait to announce the good news: "Successful, we succeeded!"

"There is a recording. When Shan Hui is arrested and brought to justice, the truth about your parents' case will definitely come to light! Qiu Hanlin, he just waits to die in prison!"

At the end of the speech, he was too emotional, coughed violently, and did not know what kind of wound was affected, and his eyebrows were furrowed, almost tied into a knot.

Fang Yongxin couldn't respond with a smile at all, his throat seemed to be tightly blocked by something, and his whole body was so stiff that he didn't even dare to touch him.

It wasn't until Guan Yi raised his hand tremblingly, signaling to untie it, that he acted as if he had just woken up from a dream, untied the hemp rope, and helped him to sit up halfway.

After being pampered for several months, Guan Yishen's skin became much more delicate, leaving a deep strangle mark on his wrist.

But he didn't seem to care at all, lying in Fang Yongxin's arms, struggling to breathe, jokingly said: "Help me see if my nose is broken, it seems to be bleeding a lot, will it disfigure me?"

The lips opened, then closed, closed, and opened again. After a long while, my eyes were blurred, and I still couldn't say a word.

The silence dragged on for too long, Guan Yishen's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he lowered his head weakly.

After enduring it for such a long time, it has already reached the limit of the human body.

He suddenly grabbed Fang Yongxin's cuff, his voice was so weak that there was only breath, and he could barely hear a little bit of coquettishness: "I'm in pain, my whole body hurts, I can't breathe...Fang Yongxin, hug me."

Fang Yongxin nodded mechanically, all he could do at the moment was nod.

He folded his arms inch by inch, and hugged him into his arms, but he didn't dare to use force, for fear of aggravating his pain.

The police were all chasing the escaped prisoner, and several medical staff stepped forward: "Mr. Fang, please let go first, we are going to carry the hostages to the ambulance."

Fang Yongxin's eyes were blank, and he didn't respond at all.

It wasn't until the medical staff repeated it again that they were shocked and raised their eyelids: "Yes, he is seriously injured. Hurry up and send him to the hospital!"

The person in his arms had already fallen into a coma, Fang Yongxin let go of his hand, and let them take him over. He slowly stood up from the ground, only to realize that he was top-heavy and weak like never before.

Any big plans, any revenge, were all left behind.

He followed the ambulance like a soulless shell and sat in the escort chair.

Looking down at Guan Yishen's lifeless face, he didn't dare to blink until his eyes were sore.

If it weren't for the thin white mist that appeared from time to time in the breathing mask and the regular sound of the electrocardiogram to remind others that they were still alive, he was really afraid that Guan Yishen would disappear completely in the blink of an eye.

The carriage bumped forward, and the surroundings were silent.

Without warning, "Pa-ta--", a tear fell on Guan Yishen's tightly closed eyelids.

Fang Yongxin held his hand, hunched over, resting his chin.

The bright red lips had already been bitten out with pattering drops of blood, and as they opened slightly, the tears flowed down one after another like a broken thread.

The vocal cords finally vibrated, and the voice that came out was incomparably difficult, and every word was heartbreaking: "It was my fault... It was my fault..."

"I shouldn't have gone to Wancheng to look for you, I shouldn't have brought you to Qiu's house, and I shouldn't have... been with you..."

This is the first time Fang Yongxin has felt the emotion called regret in his 28 years of life.

The emotion was deep and heavy, like a mighty hammer, hitting his chest one by one, breaking his heart and mind, and his internal organs ached.

Cracks spread from the foundation of the barrier. Fang Yongxin never thought that one day, no one would lure him out with gentle wind and light rain, but just looking at Guan Yishen's comatose face, he felt his throat was gnawed by thousands of ants and he couldn't breathe. , deeply hated the cage that had sealed him up for many years.

The whole person is like being scorched in fire, or soaked in ice, protruding from left to right, wishing to tear his heart open.

Countless chaos collided in it, trying to break through and prevent it.

Tears blurred his vision to pieces, meandered along his cheeks, and condensed on his chin.

Fang Yongxin is used to being ostentatious and indifferent, so why is he in such a mess, but at this moment, he doesn't care about it, just caressing Guan Yishen's face with trembling hands, thousands of words, all merged into a painful murmur——

"Why do you like me...why...just like me?"