Rebirth of Inescapable

When Song Bai went downstairs in the morning, he smelled a strong smell of smoke before he reached the stairs. He walked over and saw Qiao Yi filled with smoke. On the night, the ashtray on the coffee table could no longer hold cigarette butts, the floor was full of cigarette butts, and the expensive velvet carpet was burned pitted.

His addiction to cigarettes is actually not very big, and he usually doesn't smoke. At this moment, his eyes are bloodshot, as if he hasn't slept all night. When he raised his head and saw Song Bai standing quietly opposite, Qiao Yi chuckled lightly. , stood up and walked to the kitchen, muttering: "What do you eat this morning? Milk? Or porridge, clear porridge is ready, I'm going to boil it now..."

"Qiao Yi." Suddenly, Song Bai called out, his voice cold and clear.

Qiao Yi paused, turned around with a dry smile, "Don't you like porridge? Then the milk is ready, just heat it up, just wait, it will be ready soon." As if fleeing, he turned around and locked himself in the In the kitchen, it seems that if you slow down for a second, something terrible will happen.

Song Bai leaned against the pillar and looked at Qiao Yi who seemed to be very busy through the door glass. He poured clear water into the milk pot as milk, watched the water boil and splashed on him stupidly, and then hurriedly There wasn't even a pad, so I just grabbed it with my hands, and with a bang, the whole pot fell to the ground.

He squatted down, grabbed the milk pot, his eyes were in a trance, and he looked at it for a long time before standing up again, pouring out the milk in the bottle, but without even turning on the fire, he kept stirring with a spoon, fascinated Looking into the pot, I didn't notice it at all.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and Qiao Yi came back to his senses. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard Liu Fei cursed inside: "Qiao Si, come here right now!"

"San'er told you?" Qiao Yi put down the spoon in his hand, "I don't want to talk about what happened yesterday."

"I don't care about what happened to you yesterday, this time the scorpion is getting bigger, you'd better be prepared, come to me right now, don't let people see, forget it, I'll go now, you don't go out anywhere !"

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yi frowned, "Don't come here, I'll go over, Ah Bai is afraid of making trouble."

"Now I'm still thinking about your little lover, I really want to kill him with a single shot!"

"Boss, don't blame me for not reminding you, you can just scold me, but don't talk about Ah Bai, I don't like to hear it."

Liu Fei seemed to be really anxious, he gritted his teeth, "Stop talking, come here immediately, remember, drive low-key, don't let people see you."

"It's like handing over to the underground party for something." Qiao Yi curled her lips, and then saw that the fire was not turned on, with the mobile phone in her ear, while turning on the fire, "Okay, I'll heat the milk for Abai and go over there."

"If you don't eat in the morning, you won't starve to death!"

"Ah Bai's stomach is not good, so I have to eat in the morning. That's it, I have something to talk about later." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and subconsciously glanced at Song Bai who was sitting on the sofa in the living room , he was looking down at a magazine, quiet and obedient, not disturbing at all.

Qiao Yi heated up the milk, fried a beautiful poached egg, put tomatoes on it, baked two slices of toast, and put them on a beautiful plate. After arranging everything, he patted Song Bai on the head: "You are here obediently!" Don't go anywhere at home, and don't open the door when someone comes, you know? I have something to do right now, I'll be back soon, call me if you need something." After finishing speaking, he gave Song Bai a kiss, and then said proudly : "Kiss goodbye, say goodbye to Dad."

Song Bai glanced at him, and under Qiao Yi's fiery gaze, he lazily said, "Goodbye."

Grabbing the keys, Qiao Yi deliberately chose a low-key car and went out. He habitually turned on the morning news broadcast, and suddenly heard his name. Qiao Yi turned the volume to the maximum uncertainly. Then I heard my name being spoken out again. This was an incident about the dissatisfied rich and young beating people in the capital, and the specific location was in a certain coffee shop.

Qiao Yi directly parked the car on the side of the road, took out the new article on Baidu on his mobile phone, and found the high-definition picture of the middle-aged man in Armani that was overwhelmingly presented by him!

He kept scrolling down, getting more and more frightened. First, he hurt and beat people, and then he kept breaking out about some stupid things he did a few years ago. Although his background was rarely mentioned in the text, he just said vaguely It was the young man of a certain rich family, but many clues had already pointed to the Qiao family one after another.

He was startled suddenly, once this matter got bigger, it would really be difficult to deal with it.

Fangmin’s mouth is stronger than Fangchuan’s. At the moment, the Internet is already raging, even if it is suppressed, it may not be suppressed. Now there are many angry youths in this society, and it is not uncommon to see those who hate the rich and officials. He read page by page, At this moment, Liu Fei called: "Where the hell have you gone!"

"Don't worry, we're coming soon." Qiao Yi's voice sank, "When did this happen?"

"About three o'clock in the morning, it was suddenly posted on Weibo by a netizen named 'It Doesn't Rain in July', and then it got out of hand. Someone is definitely going to kill you, and now I have someone set up it on the Internet. Authorities, news broadcast magazines from all sides have also been dealt with, the most important thing now is you, you must find a way to make things happen yesterday, don't delay any longer, if you don't quickly find out the person behind the scenes, I'm afraid The shooting incident some time ago will also be exposed, and then you will not know how you died!"

Liu Fei was in a hurry, but Qiao Yi calmed down. He hung up the phone, waited for a while, and then started the car again. The direction was towards the house.

Song Bai finished his breakfast peacefully, habitually threw down the bowl and went upstairs. He was sitting by the window sill, holding a biography of Gorbachev in his hand, but his mind was not on it. He smoothed Xiaobao's hair, the lazy sun fell on his body, a little dazzling, he saw Chen Zhi parked the car downstairs, his hair was very messy, he looked far from his usual shrewd appearance , and even the shoes are slippers from home, which look quite ridiculous.

Seeing him enter the door, Song Bai sighed slightly, and soon heard the sound of messy and hurried footsteps coming from the corridor, the sound of slippers stepping on the wooden floor, and the next second, the door was closed. Slapped open.

He turned his head to look at Chen Zhi, Little Treasure's fur seemed to be able to feel the anger carried by Chen Zhi's body, all the hairs stood on end, his claws stretched out, and a low cry came from his throat, Song Bai seemed to have never heard it , still stroking him methodically, as if Chen Zhi was just a partner who came to ask him out for afternoon tea.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and grabbed Song Bai with one hand. In the next second, his whole body was on top of him, with both hands pinching his throat. His expression was horrific, and his bloodshot eyes were so red Terrible, staring at Song Bai as if the corners of his eyes were about to burst, he gritted his teeth, but his face was very pale.

"I've said it before, if you let me know what you're doing, I'll strangle you to death!" His nails had already dug deep into Song Bai's slightly thin skin, and his thumb was firmly pressed against Song Bai's cheek. Throat, as a doctor, he knew what to do to make Song Bai die most conveniently and quickly, but he didn't, he chose the most painful one, seeing Song Bai's face turn from white to red to purple, he was inexplicably There was a kind of pleasure, his expression became ferocious, his feet pressed Song Bai's hands, and he said word by word: "You should have died a long time ago... I put my most precious thing by your side, but you never And hurt again and again, do you think I can continue to endure you hurting my baby like this? Can't you die clean if you want to commit suicide? "

Song Bai's eyes were rare and peaceful, every time Chen Zhi imagined anger or fear, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but he could only make a dry wheezing sound.

His consciousness became weaker and weaker, and finally, he gave up struggling and slowly closed his eyes.

Later, Chen Zhi let go of his hand suddenly. He seemed to have thought of something. He grabbed Song Bai's collar and glared angrily. He gritted his teeth and seemed to want to tear off all his flesh and blood, "You fucking hid the things in the where!"

Song Bai's throat was sore and burning, he was gasping for breath, his face finally recovered a bit, he didn't want to talk to Chen Zhi, he turned his head away, as if you would strangle me to death if you have the ability.

Chen Zhi pinched his chin fiercely with one hand, and said again: "Where are the things! You fucking think I don't know that you did the thing? It must be more than yesterday's ones, take them out for me."

Forced to look at Chen Zhi, he looked at his red eyes, Song Bai was quiet for a while, then suddenly let out a chuckle, Chen Zhi stopped his hand, and saw Song Bai reached out and stroked his hand, the movement was very light , but Chen Zhi was photographed subconsciously. Seeing Song Bai tugging at his collar, touching his throat, and frowning, he seemed uncomfortable. He coughed twice, and even his voice changed. It took a long time before he said in a hoarse and dry voice: "Don't you think you are both ridiculous and pathetic?"

"You like him, but you do these things for him every time." He stopped and coughed a few times, his eyes were indifferent, "Help him chase people, help him clean up the mess, you do what he says, and hold him in the If you squeeze the palm of your hand, but in the end you still get nothing, he doesn't even know your feelings, what are you planning?"

Chen Zhi's eyes dimmed in an instant. Yes, what was he planning? He did so many things for him without desire or demand. Could it be that he doesn't want to get anything in return?

"You are doomed to be alone in this life. Even if you kill me, he will only hate you for the rest of your life, and you will never...be able to get it."

"Shut up!" Chen Zhi growled, "What do you know! You act like the whole world is like you, and there are people who love you from childhood to adulthood. Have you ever learned to love others? You are the most fucking cold-blooded Alone! Why didn't you die completely when you jumped down, what did you do when you came back!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Bai was stunned for a moment, his hands clenched tightly, and his voice was even more tense, "You know."

"You think you're hiding it well? Song Bai, maybe, should I call you Qi Yun?" Chen Zhi went out in such a hurry today that he didn't even wear glasses. Cut to pieces, he said, "Do I think I'll just put a man of unknown origin by his side like this?"

Song Bai should know clearly that Chen Zhi's mind is terrifying, just like he has loved Qiao Yi for so many years, it can be seen how patient he is, he has done so many things for him silently, when a It's okay for Qi Yun, after all, Qi Yun's background and temperament are absolutely high-quality, but he jumped out of Song Bai afterwards, how can this not make him pay more attention?There seems to be no problem with Song Bai's background on the surface, but in reality?

As long as he is willing, he can find out those doubts bit by bit, even if he doesn't want to believe it, even though it is so unbelievable, but all the evidence points to one point, Song Bai is Qi Yun.

His notes, his etiquette habits, his style of conversation, his knowledge and talent, how can a person who can't even learn the English alphabet speak standard French?People who have never even been outside the country, will know so many remote folk customs?

"I didn't think about hiding anything." Song Bai said, rubbing his throat with his hands, just about to get up, but was punched by Chen Zhi and fell to the ground.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't want to ask what's going on. I just want you to hand over the things."

Song Bai's movements were very slow, he got up from the ground after turning over, and said, "What if I say no?"

"Stop pretending, you've been planning these things since the day you pretended to be crazy, and no one except him believes that you really lost your memory!"

Song Bai chuckled, with blood on the corner of his mouth, Chen Zhi frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"You think he really doesn't know?"

"What do you mean?"

"It should be said that everyone believed that I was pretending to be stupid. Only he knew that I didn't." Song Bai patted his body and wrinkled. His vocal cords were probably damaged. He knew that he was suffering from the sound, but his expression did not. The slightest bit of pain, but comfortable and calm, as if everyone was just chatting about the weather, he said slowly: "It is obviously unnecessary to pretend to be crazy in front of him, he is just playing with me, you should be able to do these things I do Did you hide it from him? Did you, Qiao Yi?"

Following Song Bai's gaze, Chen Zhi turned his head.

By the door, Qiao Yi leaned aside, with a cigarette in his hand, he let out a breath, with the same haggard expression, but unexpectedly calm, he stood up straight, walked over, his steps were steady and firm, not at all He was not surprised, it seemed as if everything was planned by him behind the scenes, his voice was low and hoarse: "Er Er, you go out first, let me... have a word with him."

Chen Zhi looked at him in astonishment, and then at Song Bai. For a moment, he had the illusion that everyone was making fun of him, and he was like a fool, playing various roles back and forth. He thought he was God, but it turned out to be people. The eyes of the clown.

He stood up, took two steps, stepped forward fiercely, and punched Qiao Yi. This was the first time in his life that he hit Qiao Yi, and it was so hard.

With a bang, Qiao Yi slammed into the desk, and the pen and paper on it were swept all over the floor.

"This is a tribute to you." After he said this, he left like the wind.

That tribute was meaningful.