On the wedding day, he was taken away by his scumbag ex

The picture gradually turned yellow, and together with fragments of memories, it disappeared into the darkness.

Huo Qing tossed and turned all night, but couldn't remember what happened after that phone call.

Everything made him more confused.

In the sporadic memories of yesterday, Shu Yicheng is outgoing and cheerful, as if he doesn't know how to write the word "sorrow", he smiles anytime and anywhere, and lives carefree.

And the person I saw in the past few days is gloomy and lifeless, like a machine that bears blood and deep hatred, and the purpose of existence is for revenge. He was in pieces.

This creates an inexplicable paradox.

Which one is the real Shu Yicheng?

If the Shu Yicheng who almost had a "blind marriage" with him in my memory is real, what happened between them, turning a ball of fire into ice that is now poisoned, kidnapping, threatening, and even wanting to kill him every minute die;

On the other hand, if what he saw these days was Shu Yicheng's true face, why did he approach him, hide it from him, and hurt him step by step in a step-by-step plan, until he lost his memory in an accident——still wanted him to die For this reason, he did not hesitate to "die together in a big deal".

Huo Qing sat on the bed and held his chin in his hands, thinking and thinking, but he found nothing except a mess and a dizzy head, so he became a little irritable.

From knowing that he lost his memory until now, he has been telling himself that it's okay, he remembers important family and friends, and remembers a happy life, which is a gift from fate.

And those people and things that are forgotten are destined to have nothing to do with him, so don't force it.

He's adapted very well.

But when he dreamed back at midnight, when he was sitting at home reading a book, and when he was talking to people, he often suddenly fell into a daze, lost his mind, and didn't know where he was in a trance.

The three souls and six souls were divided into two halves, one half commanded his body to speak and do things, to be the gentle and steady Huo Qing; Nowhere to go, no light in sight.

He was split into two completely different Huo Qings. No matter how hard he tried, the gap between the two "personalities" could not be healed, and as time passed, the differences became more and more distinct.

In the face of fate, people are often the most powerless.

There are many things that you can get the results you want if you don't work hard and work hard, and you can't change them by yourself.

As Huo Qing is now, how easy is it to restore the blank land after the earthquake and fill in the missing half?

unless--

"What did you say?"

Looking at his cousin's unbelievable expression, Huo Qing calmly repeated what he said just now, and then said, "I have the right."

Cousin: "Brother, you said, let the past go, don't want to mention it again."

"I did think so at first." Huo Qing raised his teacup, took a sip, and frowned bitterly, "But I want to know now."

"What do you want to know?"

"You know about me and Shu Yicheng, tell me everything."

The cousin rolled his eyes and stared at him hard.

Huo Qing: "Speak."

He and his cousin were born on both feet. When they were young, they played and made trouble together, and occasionally enjoyed their parents' fried shredded pork with a belt.

When they grew up, they became each other's "confidant brothers", and they would confide to each other immediately in their studies, life, and even their ignorant youthful feelings.

This feeling has continued to this day, so Huo Qing believes that when he and Shu Yicheng were together, his cousin must be one of the earliest people who knew about it.

It's just that the cousin is obviously unwilling to cooperate.

With a earnest attitude, he persuaded Huo Qing to turn around and not indulge in the past, especially emphasizing: "Shu Yicheng is an out-and-out trash, it's best to forget."

But Huo Qing was not someone who would change his mind easily.

Pushing and pulling repeatedly and communicating to no avail, my cousin got angry and slapped the table with his palm: "I don't know anything, if you want to know, just ask Brother Tang!"

Then he ran away angrily.

Huo Qing sighed.

This result really did not exceed his expectations.

The cousin refused to say, and he couldn't force it.

It's just that he became more and more curious about what Shu Yicheng had done to him, which caused his cousin to hate him so much—but he wouldn't ask Tang Shengnian.

His feelings towards Tang Shengnian were very complicated.

From the moment he woke up, everyone said that Tang Shengnian was his fiancé. If it wasn't for accidents, they had already held a wedding and became "everyone praised" as a talented man.

But he still couldn't find any love for Tang Shengnian.

He searched for memories, thought, made psychological construction, and secretly hypnotized himself, trying to explain all this with amnesia, but all ended in failure.

He even suspects that he has lost part of his emotional cognition, otherwise how can he explain that he clearly remembers his lover but doesn't know anything about his relationship.

A certain place is always deserted.

The heart that should have been hot when I met my lover was as calm as ever.

This made Huo Qing feel ashamed.

He was like a child who did something wrong, several times trying to muster up the courage to give due affection, but when he touched those tender eyes, he was defeated again and again, for fear that he would be more and more let down.

The frequency of having more than enough energy but not enough energy increased, so that he gradually became afraid of facing Tang Shengnian.

Besides, he didn't feel at all that Tang Shengnian or his family would be willing to know his curiosity about that dirty past, let alone want him to find out the truth.

After talking about the collapse with his cousin, Huo Qing was silent for a while, but as the frequency of stunned became more and more frequent, he became more and more caught off guard, and the remaining half of his soul began to falter and fell to the other side of the unknown.

He has to do something.

The winter in N City was long overdue, and when it first came, it gave people a big blow.

The north wind howled and shuttled over the city, carrying the unique coldness of winter.

The sky was gloomy, and the lights of buildings and street lamps gradually lit up, coating the fine rain, like an oil painting of a rain curtain with mottled light and shadow.

Beauty is beauty, but going out in this weather is not a beautiful thing.

Therefore, when receiving a call from Shu Yicheng, saying that he wanted to "talk", Huo Qing immediately refused and warned him not to contact him again.

Shu Yicheng cooperated and didn't call him again.

He came straight to the door.

Huo Qing blocked the door and said bluntly, "Do you want me to call the police?"

"You report it." Shu Yicheng's face was still pale, and he was still coughing when he spoke, looking completely sick, "I saved you, but you threw me in the hospital like a dog, Huo Qing, isn't it appropriate to do this?"

Huo Qing: "How much?"

Shu Yicheng was taken aback.

"Medical expenses, mental damage expenses, lost work expenses, and compensation, you report the number."

Seeing the corners of Shu Yicheng's mouth drooping, he felt inexplicably happy, "Is there anything else?"

Asking on the mouth, the hand has already moved first.

Seeing that the door is about to close.

Huo Qing cast a glance at Shu Yicheng in a strange way, and he had the same thought in a sudden turn of his mind.

He hadn't discovered the true face of this person before, and he really liked him, which was a blow to his IQ, EQ and even his personality.

Is he blind?

Gee.

Shu Yicheng's face gradually disappeared behind the door.

At this time, Huo Qing suddenly heard a cold snort, and the door with only one gap left slammed open, hitting his body heavily.

Shu Yicheng stepped in swaggeringly.

Huo Qing staggered from being hit, and suddenly became angry: "Get out!"

"Are you afraid of me?" Shu Yicheng kicked off the shoes on his feet, stepped on his bare feet and walked towards the living room on his own, as if he had entered his own living room, "Worried that I will be bad for you?"

Huo Qing: "You don't have the ability, get out of here."

"I'm not here to catch up with you either—I advise you not to call the police."

Huo Qing quickly pressed the three numbers 110.

Shu Yicheng took out a document bag like magic, threw it into Huo Qing's arms, slowly sat down beside the sofa, and looked up at him.

That means—after reading it, decide whether to call the police or not.

"do not look."

A voice in my head shouted, "This is a conspiracy!"

But in the previous two confrontations, Shu Yicheng left a dark impression on him, so he had to consider more possibilities.

He turned his head away in disgust, and opened the file bag.

Shu Yicheng raised the back of his feet, leaned against the sofa leisurely, caught a glimpse of Huo Qing's gradually livid complexion, and the world covered with dark clouds became inexplicably clear.

In recent days, he repeatedly asked himself why he saved Huo Qing. When he saw him in distress, his reaction was not to laugh but to run to save others. This is not his style of doing things.

Until he inadvertently found a file bag, a flash of lightning flashed through his lifeless mind, and he suddenly became enlightened.

He has always held grudges, he must retaliate, and he can't do things to repay grievances with virtue. He wants to experience the pleasure of revenge himself, and he can't let Huo Qing fall into the hands of others. This is his right and cannot be violated.

But killing for life is almost tantamount to dying for love. It's bullshit revenge. It's a fool's way to put yourself in for the surname Huo.

He decided to take revenge on Huo Qing in another way.

So here he is.

When turning to the last page, Huo Qing could no longer see any warmth in his eyes: "Where did you get it?"

Shu Yicheng: "Of course I have a way - how about it?"

His face was expressionless, and he spoke very slowly, uttering words one by one without pausing in the middle, sounding illogical and focused, like an emotionless reading machine.

But Huo Qing understood.

This sentence is divided into two paragraphs, the first paragraph represents "this is a secret", and the latter paragraph is a blatant provocation, which is short of "what can you do to me" on the forehead.

Shu Yicheng came here with a purpose, just to see his jokes, of course, it would be best to beg for mercy.

Simply dreaming.

"What do you want?"

Finally got to the point.

Shu Yicheng, who came prepared, smiled slightly.

In the past few days, his head was about to explode, and he listed plans again and again and overturned them again and again. In the end, under the double consideration of revenge and fun, he found the ultimate method.

It can not only make Huo Qing's life worse than death, but also make him happy.

"First, you can't marry a person surnamed Tang; second..." Shu Yicheng's eyes kept falling on Huo Qing's face, and he looked at it inch by inch, wanting to see fear and anxiety from it, "You have to say whatever I say. follow suit."

Huo Qing squeezed the file tightly: "Including murder?"

"I won't let you do anything illegal."

Huo Qing sneered.

"Except for this, you can't refuse my request." Shu Yicheng rolled his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said with a half-smile, "I won't touch you, don't worry."