After swapping bodies with the deadly enemy

Shen Shicang knew something about the Chen family.

When he was at the same table with Chen Yueyang when he was in high school, he could often find that there were occasional minor scars on the neckline of the other party, and most of these injuries appeared the day after he got into trouble at school.

Back at Chen's house, Shen Shicang found that Lu Fengzhi was not in the villa. He went to ask Zhao Jiayun, the housekeeper invited from Shen's house, and found out that Lu Fengzhi had gone to the villa next door to play mahjong with other old ladies.

In fact, playing poker and playing mahjong for the elderly can help reduce the incidence of Alzheimer's disease. It is not harmful for Lu Fengzhi to play when his consciousness is normal.

However, when he saw Chen Ming returning to Chen's house with an angry expression on his face, he felt that it was better for Lu Fengzhi to stay at home.

Chen Ming stood in the living room, looking at his son with a gloomy expression.

Shen Shicang felt a little strange, the middle-aged man in front of him was obviously not tall, only about 1.8 meters, but because of his aura, people always thought he was tall.

"It's fine to gather a crowd to make trouble. I heard from the principal that you have learned to lead the number one student in the school?" Chen Ming said to him with a calm expression, "I will send you to study, so you can't fucking stop at school." Son?"

"I didn't cause trouble, and I didn't bring others down." Shen Shicang said with a frown.

He really couldn't understand why this man was more willing to believe the words of an outsider than to ask his own son carefully what happened.

Chen Ming's quick temper was very similar to Chen Yueyang's, even more extreme than Chen Yueyang's.He couldn't stand people talking back to him, so he casually picked up the feather duster stuck in the vase and took it.

Shen Shicang didn't seem to expect that he would make a sudden move, he really couldn't avoid it, so he subconsciously raised his hand to block it.As a result, the protruding wooden stick was directly pulled on his wrist, and the little finger to the inside of the wrist instantly swelled up.

"Are you capable? Do you still dare to hide?" Chen Ming glared at him angrily. He was used to his son's way of pinching him, getting angry with him and then keeping his mouth shut. His authority as a father was challenged.

Shen Shicang couldn't help but froze after hearing his words, and then subconsciously asked him: "Before... no, I didn't know how to hide before?"

"What medicine did you take wrongly, shut up and kneel down quickly." Chen Ming said impatiently.

In Chen Ming's perception, his son has a stubborn temper and a violent personality, and he often wrestles with him. When the two meet, it's like two firecrackers being ignited at the same time, competing to see which one explodes first Chen Ming had never heard such a calm and calm tone in Chen Yueyang's words.

And he is not the kind of good-tempered person, since the son doesn't know how to respect Lao Tzu, then he can only control violence with violence.

Domestic violence is a scary thing because it is hereditary.Since Chen Ming was young, he has always watched his father domestically abuse his mother, and he never felt that there was anything wrong.

Seeing him like this, Shen Shicang frowned even deeper.

"It's breaking the law for you to do this." He thought about his words, and then said.

"Oh, what a joke," Chen Ming seemed to be listening to a fairy tale, "It's only natural for me to beat my son, and no one can control me."

Perhaps Chen Ming's words sounded more like a joke.But this kind of joke happened in countless corners.With the protective colors called "family affection" and "family", these illegal violence seem to be able to exist, develop, and grow unscrupulously.

Parents against children, men against women, the strong against the weak...the latter rarely have the chance to resist, and even if they do, they will be oppressed by public opinion so that they can't hold their heads up.

Shen Shicang couldn't understand his barbaric behavior, just like he couldn't understand back then when Liu Chenghai slapped Shen Yuemei in anger when Shen Yuemei asked him why he cheated hysterically.

At this moment, he saw Liu Chenghai's shadow on Chen Ming.

That's why he realized that there was no reason to talk to such a person.

So, Shen Shicang took a step back without any trace, then found the right time, and ran out of the living room while Chen Ming was not paying attention.

But he was so focused on seeing if Chen Ming was catching up that he forgot to look ahead. As a result, as soon as he ran out of the villa, he bumped into someone head-on.

"You run so fast, rush to reincarnate!" Chen Yueyang straightened up, rubbed the painful place, and couldn't help complaining.

But before Shen Shicang could speak, he caught a glimpse of Chen Ming who was chasing out with a feather duster out of the corner of his eye.

"No, my dad is going to hit someone." He rolled his eyes and saw the car outside the garage, then dragged Shen Shicang and ran over together, opened the door, and said to him, "Hurry up and get in the car."

Shen Shicang didn't seem to be able to react, so Chen Yueyang directly stuffed him into the car, while he quickly ran to the side of the driver's seat, stepped on the gas pedal, put in gear and turned on the gas, and ran away, leaving only Chen Ming's scolding behind the car , is becoming less and less clear.

After the car drove for a certain distance, Shen Shicang was still in shock.

Chen Yueyang put one hand on the steering wheel, and patted him on the shoulder with the other hand to show comfort, and asked him: "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately..." Shen Shicang took a breath, and after realizing that he was leaving the country, he immediately asked him, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"No." Chen Yueyang answered very naturally, without any guilt of driving without a license.

"Stop," Shen Shicang said, "it's too dangerous."

"Hahaha, it's not dangerous. I'm driving in such a serious manner, so it's safe," Chen Yueyang glanced at him sideways. For some reason, after hearing what the other party said, there was an instant burst of expression Desire, "Now let you experience what is the real danger—"

As soon as the words fell, he directly stepped on the accelerator hard.

This car is Chen Yueyang's favorite Ferrari supercar. From the color to the shape, he likes it very much. After he got it, he disassembled and reassembled the car inside and out again, making it very easy to play with.

A few seconds after he finished speaking, the supercar turned a corner in an instant, and the two wheels on Shen Shicang's side flew into the air.

"Sit still," Chen Yueyang chuckled, and then said to him, "When playing with cars in Beijing, I said I was ranked second, and no one dared to rank first."

He really didn't talk big, because under his hands, the car floated smoothly and beautifully.This level of drift, Shen Shicang has only seen it on TV.

But...he still felt a little uncomfortable.

……

After going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, the two finally returned to school.

Shen Shicang's face turned pale, and after getting out of the car, he held on to the door for several minutes before his face recovered.

"Let's go, go back to the dormitory." Chen Yueyang stretched out his hand to pull him.

However, he didn't expect that as soon as his hand touched the other's wrist, the man let out a painful "hiss", and then quickly shook off his hand.

"What's the matter? I'm still burning you? 'Hiss' what's 'hiss'," Chen Yueyang complained, while tugging at his school uniform sleeve, "Show me."

Shen Shicang couldn't resist him, so he could only roll up the sleeves of his school uniform and show him his wrist.

After seeing the swollen red bruise, Chen Yueyang gave a displeased "tsk", and then said to him: "You go back first, I'll go find you after buying the medicine."

After speaking, he turned around and went to the 24-hour pharmacy next to the school.

Although Chen Yueyang never cared about this kind of wound that didn't hurt muscles and bones and didn't bleed, but now that it was replaced by Shen Shicang, he had to take it to heart.

Shen Shicang must have never been beaten since he was a child.

Chen Yueyang picked out a lot of medicines, including capsules and powders for internal and external use. He thought, anyway, he bought all the medicines he might need, so as to save himself a trip later.

After returning to the dormitory, he threw the medicine on Shen Shicang's table, then pulled over the chair, sat next to him, and said to him: "Give me your hand."

Shen Shicang had just finished taking a shower at this time, and had already changed into his pajamas.

He rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas and stretched his arms across.

Chen Yueyang glanced down and was startled.

It was too late outside just now, so I couldn't see clearly. Now that there is light in the room, I can see clearly how severe the bruise is.

He first sterilized with medical alcohol, then poured safflower oil into his own hand, warmed the medicinal oil with his body temperature for a while, and then held the place on the opponent's hand.

Probably because he felt that this posture was a bit awkward, Chen Yueyang coughed lightly, and began to find something to say: "Cough, my... I found that your hands are quite big, a circle bigger than mine."

Because the hands of the two people are overlapping, it is quite obvious.I can't usually see it.

But as soon as these words were spoken, the embarrassment in the air seemed to be more obvious.

Shen Shicang seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, so he withdrew his hand and said to him, "I'll do it myself."

Chen Yueyang looked sideways at the ceiling, and didn't say anything this time.

"Ah, by the way, there's one more thing." Chen Yueyang seemed to remember something, and asked him again, "The last physical examination... how tall am I?"

He remembered that when he was in freshman year of high school, he was slightly taller than Shen Shicang, and since then he has always been about the same as Shen Shicang, and the last time the whole school had a unified medical examination, Shen Shicang actually grew two centimeters longer.

Shen Shicang didn't see the subtle expression on his face, he just answered truthfully: "1.8 meters two."

Chen Yueyang: ...

Shen Shicang asked back: "Then how much am I?"

Chen Yueyang: ...

He remembered the medical examination form with a number of 184cm on it, and then secretly poked his conscience into the dog, and finally opened his eyes and said nonsense: "You are just like me."

After Chen Yueyang lied, he was too guilty to look at him, but luckily Shen Shicang didn't pursue this matter too much.

The breath of silence spread in the bedroom for more than an hour, and it was finally broken by Shen Shicang.

"Chen Yueyang," Shen Shicang called him, and then asked, "Didn't you hide before?"

Chen Yueyang: "Why don't you hide?"

Shen Shicang: "Your father said that he beat you before, and you never hid, why?"

Compared to Chen Ming's guiltless violence, Shen Shicang couldn't understand that Chen Yueyang didn't even have the consciousness to hide.

Chen Yueyang said: "He will hit him if he wants to. He is an old man. Anyway, he can't beat me to death. I can kill him first."

Shen Shicang: ...

He was dumbfounded by Chen Yueyang's naive mentality.

The tip of his nose stopped one centimeter above the paper, and he didn't move for a long time. Shen Shicang thought about it, and then said to him seriously: "This is domestic violence."

Chen Yueyang didn't seem to care, and said to him: "Yes, it's domestic violence, and I never denied it."

Shen Shicang: "Then why-"

"Why didn't you fight back?" Chen Yueyang asked back, "Oh, it's not that I haven't tried it, but she will be very angry."

His expression became melancholy, Shen Shicang had never seen this kind of expression on him.

Shen Shicang didn't ask who the angry person was, but seeing Chen Yueyang's current expression, he seemed to be able to guess.

It is common for grandparents to dote on their grandchildren, but for them, the most important thing is always their son.

Seeing that he was silent, Chen Yueyang continued: "Our family is actually much simpler than yours. My father didn't find me a cheap brother outside, but my mother still left."

"My dad is a bit... Well, it's hard to say, anyway, if I'm telling the truth, don't laugh at me. Compared to you, I'm a rich second generation, and I'm more like a child from a nouveau riche family."

"I heard from my uncle that when the relocation compensation came, our whole family was dumbfounded. My dad took the money to start a business and made a fortune in no time. The reversal between the rich and the poor took just a few years. Time, very fast."

"Later, the business grew bigger and bigger, and my father met my mother. The little girl who grew up in the city was too 'golden' in my grandmother's words. Not only could she not work, but she could not listen to serious words. Later, because My brother and I had an early education problem, my mother and my grandma had a fight, and then my father beat her."

"...Then, they divorced."

Shen Shicang listened to what he said, and did not interrupt him.

Shen Shicang didn't ask him until he stopped talking, "Why did you save me today?"

Hearing this, Chen Yueyang was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously replied: "Because you will be beaten."

Shen Shicang asked again: "Then why didn't you save yourself?"

Chen Yueyang said: "You are not his son, so naturally there is no reason to be beaten."

Shen Shicang said: "Even if it is, it doesn't make sense."

...?

Chen Yueyang's mind didn't turn this corner.

Shen Shicang sighed, and then said: "No matter what your identity is, you cannot use violence."

He spoke so seriously and earnestly that Chen Yueyang had to subconsciously become serious.

After replaying what Shen Shicang said in his mind several times, Chen Yueyang seemed to recall the deepest memory in his mind again.

That was three years ago, when Yue Xiaoxiao took the opportunity of a business trip to return to China, and made a special trip to visit him in junior high school.

At that time, Yue Xiaoxiao said: "Yangyang, it's my mother who is sorry for you, but mother can't help it, I... I can't let my whole life be ruined by a domestic violence man."

At that time, Chen Yueyang was only 14 years old, and the death of Chen Yuening and Chen Feng was like a thorn that could never be pulled out in his heart. Whenever he saw Yue Xiaoxiao, Chen Yueyang would remember how sad he was when he just received the news of the death of those two people. It broke our hearts.

Therefore, he couldn't forgive, and Yue Xiaoxiao just abandoned him.

But the dead can never come back, so Chen Yueyang can only suppress all these messy moods.

Then, he said to Shen Shicang: "So... are you suggesting that I run away from home?"

Chen Yueyang thought for a long time, but he could only come up with this method.After all, even Shen Shicang himself chose this once-and-for-all method when facing family problems.

Maybe he sensed that Chen Yueyang was thinking about him, and Shen Shicang was also a little subtle, so he stopped talking and turned back to continue writing the paper.

Chen Yueyang saw that he had returned to silence, and the temperature in the air seemed to be plummeting, so he hurriedly moved to his side and looked at her face.

"I didn't mean to mock you," Chen Yueyang explained, "You see, I've been beaten for so many years, and I'm used to it. If you want me to change, I have to take my time."

Although Shen Shicang usually never spoke soft words, Chen Yueyang knew that what he said to himself tonight was all for himself.

Since it is a good intention, there is no reason to chill the other party.

So, he continued: "It's alright if I listen to you. If he beats me in the future, I'll run away. I won't let myself be beaten again, okay? Okay? Okay?"

While talking, Chen Yueyang shook his arm, making it impossible for the other party to write the questions properly.

Shen Shicang had a headache from being shaken by him, and retracted his arm with some disgust, then gave him a light look, and said perfunctorily, "Got it."

Chen Yueyang: ...

He seemed to have punched the cotton with a fist, and he always felt unhappy, so he grabbed the other's shoulder and said with a smile: "Look, you took a hit for me today, I'm very embarrassed, if you want Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner after school tomorrow night?"

In fact, he just asked casually, anyway Shen Shicang would refuse every time.

However, although he also refused this time, the reason for the rejection was different from before.

In the past, there were basically words such as "no time", "don't use", "don't need", which made people feel extremely disgusted.

But this time the reason for the refusal was very good.

Shen Shicang: "I won't be at school tomorrow night."

Chen Yueyang was puzzled: "Eh? Why? Tomorrow isn't Saturday either."

Shen Shicang put down his pen, looked up at him, and said, "A few days ago your mother called and said she wanted to see you."

Chen Yueyang: "Then...?"

"I answered the call," Shen Shicang said, "She was not in a good mood, so I agreed."

Chen Yueyang: ...

Shen Shicang actually didn't want to go, but when the woman on the other end of the phone asked him out, she was about to cry.Therefore, he did not refuse.

On the contrary, Chen Yueyang became irritable when he heard this: "Ah? What are you going to see her for? Don't go, go out to eat with brother, ignore her."

"That's yours--"

"Fuck you, have you ever seen a mother who left her two four-year-old sons behind and divorced and went abroad without saying a word?" Chen Yueyang sneered, "If you want to recognize this mother, don't put on my shell Go, I can't bear it."

"She got divorced because of domestic violence," Shen Shicang said to him, "Don't you think it's over after she was beaten to death by your father?"

Chen Yueyang: "Of course I didn't mean that..."

Shen Shicang: "Then what do you mean?"

"Hey, why are you so aggressive?" Chen Yueyang was forced by him, and then said, "Then my uncle and my brother are indeed looking for her—"

Shen Shicang: "That was a plane crash, an accident."

Chen Yueyang: "Oh, you put it lightly, two lives, just one 'accident'?"

"Chen Yueyang," Shen Shicang's voice was very low and deep. Hearing his voice, he seemed a little angry, "If I had a choice, I hope my mother can also give up the marriage. In this way, she might not die in the hospital."

Chen Yueyang: ...

This was the first time Shen Shicang mentioned Shen Yuemei in front of him since that time.

He seemed to have stepped out of this shadow, and when he mentioned the deceased woman again, there were very few traces of frowning between his brows.

"Do whatever you want," Chen Yueyang returned to his chair discouraged, then looked at the ceiling and said weakly, "I don't care."

Seeing that he compromised, Shen Shicang didn't speak any more.

After a while, Chen Yueyang reminded him: "By the way, after my mother remarried, she seemed to have given birth to a daughter. I... It was just a coincidence, a coincidence, and I definitely didn't intend to see it... I saw it in her circle of friends." The... photo."

Shen Shicang gave a "hmm", and then said: "I will prepare the meeting ceremony."

Chen Yueyang: I don't mean that!

... Forget it, I'd better go and have a look.

So, the two of them prepared a gift for girls together.

However, after meeting, Shen Shicang discovered that this girl...is not simple.

When Yue Xiaoxiao went to check out at the bar, the 12-year-old girl snuggled up to him, leaned into his ear, and asked in a voice as sweet as cotton candy: "Brother, do you like sitting at the table in the corner?" big brother?"