When the phoenix man meets the peacock man

Feng Tao was stunned for a moment, and his mind went blank for a moment. There was an illusory sense of extinction like a vampire suddenly seeing the sun. His expression was wrong, because Zong Yuheng was staring into his eyes, not missing a single bit, and damn himself was not prepared for this sharp question at all.

Feng Tao, who realized his mistake, wanted to make amends and said dryly: "How can you ask such a ridiculous question—don't change the subject, I'm asking if you hit my mother, why are you talking so far?"

Zong Yuheng's eyes were fixed on him, and he said stubbornly, "You are changing the subject—I want to know if you were bought by my father."

The word "bought" hurt Feng Tao—because it was the truth of the fact.How ironic, how ridiculous, Zong Yuheng chose such a cheap word to describe that transaction, but what he didn't know was that Feng Tao's unknown bitterness hidden in the past ten years was hidden behind these three words.

Sometimes even Feng Tao wondered whether he was a slave for a day and a slave for life, and whether his soul was stamped with the ugly mark Zong Jiyuan personally branded-"bought for his son to play with".

These dark, insect-like thoughts usually don't easily surface, subdued under the glacier of the subconscious.But today everything was chaotic, his aura was out of balance under the mental imbalance, and those negative thoughts that were suppressed in the extremely cold place were stimulated to the surface by Zong Yuheng's words.Feng Tao couldn't be calm anymore. He was very restless at first, but now a low-pressure mass was absorbing hostility in his dantian like a black hole and condensed into a mass. He was almost blackened.

Taking advantage of his rationality and conscience, Feng Tao suppressed his breath and said in a deep voice, "I asked first, and you answer first whether I hit my mother or not!"

Zong Yuheng quickly replied this time: "Yes! I did!——Now it's your turn to answer me. Did Dad give you money to stay with me?"

Feng Tao's chest is heaving, he wants to beat people, run away, smash everything here, and do something like destroy the world.

He turned all the actions of imaginary destruction into the language of countless resentments, and said with a sneer: "Very well, since you have given me a satisfactory answer, I have to satisfy your curiosity. I want to know if I Your dad bought it back to play with you? ——Yes! I just took advantage of your dad and used other people’s money to eliminate disasters and stayed by your side for so long! Are you satisfied?!”

Although Zong Yuheng asked aggressively and persistently just now, in fact this was not the answer he was expecting, he was not satisfied at all, and he even regretted his behavior of angering Feng Tao.

If this is the case, then what is their relationship for so many years?What is he, Zong Yuheng? ...

Yes, he just lied out of anger, and he can't exchange lies for the truth, lies can only be exchanged for lies-Feng Tao must have lied to himself in a fit of anger.

Zong Yuheng was stunned, and said: "Impossible! You must have lied to me... Actually your mother said that... I don't believe it... Are you angry that I said you beat your mother?— —I didn't!" He waved desperately despite the pain in his arm, "I didn't hit her, she hit me..."

However, it's too late to repent now, Feng Tao has been completely blackened, and he doesn't listen to Zong Yuheng's explanation or anything.

Maybe even he himself didn't realize that the shackles of money transactions have locked him for ten years, strangled his flesh and sealed his mouth, nose, ears and tongue, all because of poverty.Because people are poor, they have short ambitions, so they sell themselves as slaves.Now he is not poor, but the traces of the chains are still there, and there are still bloodstains, and now he has been stripped naked and covered with money injuries, the perverted sense of enjoyment and relief under the heart-wrenching pain instantly swells, The current him is incompetent and can't stop him, even the old Zong Zong got up from the hospital bed, he can't stop him from unraveling the bloody scars and showing them in front of Zong Yuheng - why is he the only one who is still clean?

He said gloomyly to himself: "You're right. I was brought back by your father at the expense of his servant. You got into trouble with him and ignored him, so he had to find someone to watch over you. How poor I was back then! I know, just a little kindness is enough for me to live for half a year, just a job opportunity, a little promotion is enough for me to work hard for 80 years, do I have a choice?! —— No! Your dad let me Have you chosen?!——No!" He smiled wryly and sneered, "Your father is really a good father, and I know his strengths better than you—carrots and donkeys, taking advantage of people's weaknesses, secretly manipulating the most It's good at it!"

"...Then, what you said about being in love or liking before...was also pretending..." Zong Yuheng choked up and couldn't continue.

Feng Tao, who was mad with his back turned to him, turned his head abruptly, and said casually, "That's because you are being passionate..." A tear burst into his eyes, and the touching Guan Ze shone in the setting sun, shining like Vajra Poro again. After entering Feng Tao's mausoleum, he suddenly realized - what am I doing? ! !

Why on earth did he do such a thing and say such a ghostly line just now!

the truth!What is the truth? !The truth is not beautiful at all, let alone important!

What's more, the truth of the past is not the truth of the present at all!Now Feng Tao wants to live with Zong Yuheng from the bottom of his heart, why not say this? !Why do you mention self-love? !Why is he digging his own grave like this? !

The low-pressure crossing was a mess, and Feng Tao stood dumbfounded in the ruins he had created.Just now, he easily destroyed some non-renewable things, and personally lost the happiness that was already within easy reach...

Feng Tao watched Zong Yuheng shed the last drop of sad tears for him.

"Pull cool" can no longer describe the temperature in Feng Tao's heart at the moment, he was in a hurry, walking over with cold hands and feet in an attempt to save something, he awkwardly pressed Zong Yuheng's shoulder and moved his body, "Well, no... …I……"

Zong Yuheng buried his head on his bent knees, and let out a muffled cry, "Ah..."

The horrifying sound alarmed the people in the corridor outside, and Gu Zhenxuan was the first to rush in regardless of his own safety, pointing at Feng Tao righteously and said: "Boss! Let go of Special Assistant Zong!!" (The tone is the same as "Bastard! Let go of that young man !!")

Zong Yuheng was still yelling for help, he didn't know how much pain a person would have to suffer to this extent, Feng Tao's touch seemed typical and terrifying to him.

The people who came in later included Lin Miao, Lao Sun, and some medical staff. They all seemed to think that maybe Feng Tao hadn't controlled his emotions well to retaliate against Zong Yuheng, and they all showed disapproval.

Even Lin Miao, who cared about work very much, couldn't help but say: "Mr. Feng, just let Mr. Zong go. He is just a patient now. We will discuss the punishment later." She thought to herself, life is really precious wife The price is higher, if it is for my mother, both can be thrown away.A filial son like Mr. Feng is more than enough to poke and poke, and being a husband is really bad—from the standpoint of women and shou, it's true that men don't have a good thing...

The medical staff even forcibly cleared the venue—"Don't disturb the patient's rest—who are you? What is your relationship with the patient?——If you do this again, we will call the police!" Feng Tao was thrown out in a hurry.

Feng Tao sat dejectedly on a chair in the corridor, staring blankly at his weak leather shoes. He knew that he had just made a serious mistake, but he couldn't estimate the seriousness of that mistake.Why on earth did he do that? He couldn't remember the bad things he said himself.At that time, it seemed that he would be suffocated if he didn’t say anything, and he would not be able to pass this hurdle if he didn’t say anything, but now he couldn’t realize the necessity of doing so at all, and the only thing left was endless remorse and fear——What will he do in the future to make it happen? Make up for such a stupid and unreasonable behavior?How can I re-bond the broken emotional disk?

He vaguely remembered the popular science program he had watched on the tenth channel of the imperial court - when the liquid lava in the core of the planet cools down, the entire planet will be completely exposed to the violent solar wind due to the loss of the north and south magnetic fields. The planet turned into a dead planet, barren... Wait, does this have anything to do with the story between him and Zong Yuheng?Are you making a metaphor for Mao? ! ——Feng Tao grabbed his hair and wanted to bang his head against the wall——can you stop thinking about these inexplicable things!And change the problem of casually complaining!

The door of Mother Feng's consultation room opened, and his mother walked out holding on to the wall.

When she saw Feng Tao, she acted weak, but insisted on going home or something.

Feng Tao is already very messy at the moment, but he still filially said that the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for observation for two days.

Feng's mother sighed and said: "There is no need to observe. If you don't die, you have to live. If you live, you have to work. I have been used to it all my life. I can't enjoy this blessing. I have to go home and cook for your father. If he sees me at night If you don’t go back, you should get angry.”

Feng Tao was so upset that he didn't force him to stay. As a strong woman, Feng's mother just came in sideways and left a few hours later.