memory castration

Xu Yi's anger didn't diminish because it was me who called, on the contrary, he said more fiercely: "What do you want from me?"

Of course, I don't expect people like him to be gentle with me, "Your people captured a young master from Yang Wenxiong's night scene, can you let him go?"

He sneered, "If you say let it go, why?"

"Do you want to tear yourself apart with Yang Wenxiong? He is not in Jiangcheng now, if you know, you can't get any advantage. Besides, Jiang Xiaohu did nothing wrong. If you want the young master to accompany you, you can do it in the dark." It's up to you to pick whatever you want."

"Jin Yiju, if you want someone, come here before two o'clock." After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for my refusal.

I took out my phone and looked at it. It was ten past one. If there was no traffic jam on the road, I should be able to arrive in time.

I don't know what is waiting for me ahead, but even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I will recognize it.This incident was obviously caused by Xu Yifei asking someone to make an excuse. If it wasn't because of me, Jiang Xiaohu would never have suffered such a sudden disaster.

As a brother, I owe Yang Wenxiong too much, and I can't trouble him anymore.

I drove Yang Wenxiong's car to Jinyiju, and it was 7 minutes before two o'clock.

The security guard at the gate greeted me very politely, as if I was the owner here.

Just after entering the gate, I saw a figure with a bruised nose and a swollen face rushing towards me, hugging me and crying loudly, as if I could help him get justice after being wronged by the sky, but I didn't know that I was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and I couldn't protect myself.

Jiang Xiaohu choked up and said, "Brother Fang, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and when trouble comes, no one can stop me. I took out the handkerchief and handed it to him, "Don't cry, wipe your face."

His coat was torn to pieces, there was a muddy footprint on his back, and there were many wounds on his arms and neck. He must have suffered a lot.

Xu Yifei is really not a human being, who does he think he is, why should he trample on others at will?But this sense of justice didn't last long, because I quickly realized that I was also one of the victims.

Let Jiang Xiaohu wait outside, and I go in to meet Xu Yifei by myself.

He was playing a boxing game in a vest, showing his solid and beautiful muscles, and he used all his strength in every punch, and the characters on the screen screamed repeatedly as he moved.

Seeing me coming in, he slowed down his movements, raised the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically: "It's really on time, can't a Xiao Ziqi satisfy you, and now you're still running around for someone who comes out to sell."

I don't want to argue with him, "How can you let him go?"

"What's the rush?" He took a towel to wipe off his sweat, and asked someone to deliver a glass of juice. "Drink something, let's talk slowly."

Xu Yifei has never been a magnanimous person. If he said that he didn't mind the rejection of Egggarsen before, no ghost would believe it.

But now he actually said that he wants to chat with me in a pleasant manner, which is a bit unbelievable. I looked at the drink suspiciously and didn't reach out to take it.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty now."

"Afraid I'll take medicine?" He raised his eyebrows, sneered, took a sip of each cup, and then handed me the remaining juice.

Indirect kissing?But even in the past, we have never had such an intimate gesture, I hold the cup in my hand, "Mr. Him."

His eyelids flickered, and he avoided my request, "Aren't you going to stay in Egggarsen with Xiao Ziqi? Why do you want to go back to Jiangcheng?"

"I have my own business to do."

"That means you won't leave here in a short time?"

I nodded, "Probably not, Mr. Xu, about Jiang Xiaohu..."

"This time I can give you face and take him back, and I will also tell Yang Wenxiong to not be too arrogant." He winked at the person at the door, and Jiang Xiaohu was quickly brought in, afraid She cowered and stood next to me, hanging her head like a little quail.

When he said he was nineteen, he probably lied to me. Judging by his unbearable appearance, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most.

"Mr. Xu said that the matter is over, you can thank him." I said it politely, but I cursed inwardly, thanking you for nothing, how can you thank someone after beating someone?

Jiang Xiaohu said honestly: "Thank you, Mr. Xu."

"Then we won't bother Mr. Xu," I patted his head, "Let's go."

"Wait!" Xu Yifei didn't know what kind of madness he had, and said in a strange way: "I changed my mind, your name is Jiang Xiaohu, right?"

Jiang Xiaohu nodded in panic, "Yes."

"Come with me from now on?

"Mr. Xu...I..."

He raised his eyebrows, "Why, don't you want to?"

Jiang Xiaohu tugged at my sleeve nervously, his eyes glistened like deer, he bit his lower lip and dared not say a word.

According to Xu Yifei's status, of course there are many people flocking to him, except for Yang Wenxiong's subordinates.

Everyone in Jiangcheng knew that the two of them were rivals, and if they went from one side to the other, it would mean betrayal.Yang Wenxiong's behavior is quite sloppy, and he talks about righteousness in everything. If he finds out that his subordinates have gone to Xu Yifei's place, the consequences can be imagined.

What he did was obviously to push Jiang Xiaohu into the pit of fire.

At a young age, you have to serve others with wine and sex. If the family conditions are a little better, why is this so?People like Xu Yifei will never understand the hardships of living at the bottom of society and striving for life and dreams.

I sighed in my heart, and tightly held the boy's slightly trembling hand, "I'm sorry Mr. Xu, he is mine now, I hope you can understand."

The arc of Xu Yifei's mouth slowly dropped, "What do you mean?"

I don't believe he doesn't understand what it means, but since he asked me, I had no choice but to answer him, bowed my head and kissed the boy's swollen lips, "That's it."

Jiang Xiaohu was invited out again, Xu Yifei and I were the only two left in the living room, he stared at me with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fang Yibai," he reached out and grabbed my hair, and humiliated me quietly, "Are you so cheap that you can't live without a man for a day? You fell in love with Xiao Ziqi before you moved out of my place. After that, I went to find Yang Wenxiong, and hooked up with the little cowherd who sold his butt by the way..."

Ever since I entered the door, I was ready to be beaten, and I simply looked at death as if I were going to fight it out. Everything he said was wrong when he was angry, so I would rather grit my teeth and remain silent.

But he was not satisfied, "You fucking talk, don't pretend to be dead!"

I said hoarsely, "What does Mr. Xu want to hear?"

"I want to hear you call the bed!" He pulled me to the front of the sofa, threw me into it forcefully, and ordered: "Take off your clothes."

The sofa is made of soft leather, but hitting my head on it still made me feel dizzy, and my eyes turned black.

How blind was I back then, how could I fall in love with such an inhuman violent maniac?

After being quiet for a while, I didn't take it off, but put my hands on my head and called his name angrily, "Xu Yifei."

He looked impatient, "What is the ink stain?"

I said slowly: "I used to really love you."

He froze, waited for a long time without any further words, took out a cigarette impatiently, and asked: "And then? Don't love now? What exactly do you want to say?"

"I regret it," I murmured and closed my eyes, "It would be nice if I never knew you."

On that summer night, an arrogant car slid by the side of the road. At that time, I regarded him as a passerby, but I didn't expect that he would leave such a deep scar in my life.

"Fang Yibai, Fang Yibai!" His voice was full of panic, as if remembering my poor health, he grabbed my shoulder and shook me vigorously, "Wake up."

I calculated the time silently in my heart, and after about half a minute, I opened my eyes, and the eyeballs turned slightly from side to side a few times.

Xu Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly made an expression of disgust, "There are so many problems."

I rubbed my forehead and sat up, "Excuse me, where is this...?"

He frowned and asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"

"Who are you? Why am I here?"

He stretched his lower lip, and said dangerously with a serious face: "Fang Yibai, are you playing with me?"

"Hey, how do you know my name?" I stood up staggeringly, looked around and said, "Sorry, I have a headache, I have to go back to rest."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

"...I don't understand what you're saying."

"You don't know where this is, and you don't know who I am. You should know why you went out today, right?"

"I have been sleeping in Yang Wenxiong's room today, I don't remember going out!"

"Shut up! Sit still and don't move," he yelled at me with a livid face, and angrily took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear, "Xiao Ziqi, it's me, Xu Yifei, what happened to Fang Yibai's memory? Don't pretend, I don't believe it You don't know! What... You said he also forgot that he was with you a few years ago..."

I honestly listened to him finish the phone call, and hesitated: "Well, although I don't quite understand what happened...but can I go back?"

"Do you remember where you live?"

"Of course I know, I live with Yang Wenxiong on Wenchang Road now."

His face became more and more ugly, and he paused every word: "Fang Yibai, you are pretending now, aren't you?"