Slag attack big transformation

Jiang Chen kicked with all his strength, Zhou Li clutched his stomach, sweating from the pain.

But this pain was not comparable to the pain in his heart. Seeing Jiang Chen changed his clothes and was about to leave, Zhou Li chased after him in a few steps.

"Who are you? Give me back my Brother Jiang!"

Zhou Li pressed Jiang Chen's shoulder, pushed him against the wall, and yelled madly, "Did you take Brother Jiang's body? What are you? A wandering ghost? Ah?"

Jiang Chen laughed, "Hahaha, yes, I'm just a wandering ghost! Anyway, it's not your brother Jiang, this body is mine now, I can use it however I want, you don't care!"

"you!"

Zhou Li grabbed Jiang Chen's collar and raised his fist, but he was too stiff to hit him.

Jiang Chen picked his chin at him, and smiled contemptuously, "Zhou, don't take your size too seriously, in my eyes you are a piece of shit. I don't know what happened to Jiang Chen before, anyway, I don't know anything. Don't be afraid. That old bastard Jiang Yuchuan is not a thing, and you are not much better. Don't think that I will let you hurt once. Yes, you made me very comfortable last night, but at best you It’s just a massage stick, the kind that doesn’t need to be plugged in. Huh, brother Jiang who keeps saying he loves you, didn’t he end up having sex with me and spraying so much? Your words are not credible at all degree, isn't it?"

Zhou Li swung his fist and hit the wall next to Jiang Chen's head, angrily said, "Shut up, Brother Jiang? Where did Brother Jiang go? Did you kill him?"

"So what? If you have the guts, kill me now, or get your dirty hands away quickly!"

Zhou Li had a lump in his throat, his chest heaved violently, and he glared at Jiang Chen viciously, but he just couldn't speak.

Every sentence Jiang Chen said pierced his heart like a knife, but Zhou Li also remembered that he had said similar words to Jiang Chen.

Even if his heart hurts like this, Jiang Chen, who was abused by him back then, and spoke harshly at each other, how painful is it?

Zhou Li didn't dare to think about it anymore, he thought that Jiang Chen just lost his memory, so he could still work hard and chase him back with sincerity.

Looking at it now, this kind of thinking is really too ironic and ridiculous, this person is not Jiang Chen at all.

He felt guilty, Jiang Chen, who wanted to protect him for the rest of his life, was no longer there.

And it is possible that it will never appear again, the Jiang Chen in front of him has an empty body.

What is contained in the skin bag is another person's soul.

There is nothing more heart-wrenching than having just gained hope and then being disillusioned in an instant.

Zhou Li let go of his hand dejectedly, turned around, tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes, "You go."

Jiang Chen sneered and straightened his clothes, opened the door, and paused suddenly.

"Zhou, you'd better stay away from me, or you will make me anxious, and I can do anything. Hmph."

Zhou Li stood there blankly, when he heard Jiang Chen slam the door away, he wiped his face, his palms were all wet.

Last night, it was really like a weird and beautiful dream, but now, I woke up from the dream.

everything is over.

After Jiang Chen left the hotel, he didn't go back to Jiang's villa. For some reason, it made him feel particularly uncomfortable there.He went back to the house on xx Road, ordered takeaway, ate and stuffed himself, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

For several days in a row, Jiang Chen was shrouded in a terrible gloom, to the point where no one dared to talk to him in the company.

Jiang Chen's favorite thing to do now is to throw things, he has become much more violent than when he just woke up.

Jiang Chen really hated Zhou Li to death, every time he thought of Zhou Li, he couldn't bear the "bass" evil fire that rushed upwards, so he could only vent it by throwing things.

But at night, Jiang Chen had dreams every day, without exception, they were all about Zhou Li's spring dreams.

That damned homosexual really wanted to kill him, and he couldn't be relieved by a thousand cuts.

One night a few days later, Jiang Chen decided to find a woman to be his AI, why should he be the one being teased?He always tries to find a woman to see if he is gay.

Jiang Chen randomly found a bar, and not long after, several men and women came over to strike up a conversation with him, Jiang Chen picked one that was pleasing to the eye, and went to open a room together.

And guess what?As soon as the woman took off her clothes, Jiang Chen couldn't take it anymore, and really left the hotel as if he was running away.

After returning home, Jiang Chen's head was about to explode, he threw everything that could be thrown in the room, and smashed everything that could be smashed, and it took more than half an hour to make such a fuss.

Jiang Chen sat in the corner, clutching his forehead, panting heavily, "Damn it, Zhou, I must kill you!"

After Jiang Chen calmed down a bit, he called his assistant and told him to find someone to clean up the house.

Those who came were a few middle-aged women in their forties, their movements were very quick, and they were all cleaned up in a short time.In the end, a woman politely handed Jiang Chen a USB flash drive, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, I picked this up from the vase, can you see if it's useful?"

Jiang Chen was startled, "USB disk?"

Jiang Chen took the small blue USB flash drive, thinking how could this thing be put in a vase, could it be something important?

After the housewives left, Jiang Chen played with the USB flash drive in his hand, thinking that it belonged to the previous Jiang Chen, he suddenly lost interest in looking at it, and casually threw it into the drawer under the coffee table.

The next morning, Meng Yufan called and said that he had something to tell Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen happened to be annoyed by the company's trivial matters, so he agreed to meet him at noon.

It turned out that besides Meng Yufan, there was another person I met in the western restaurant at noon.

It was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a refined appearance and gentle manners, Jiang Chen still had no impression of him.

Although I don't have much impression, but it looks kind of friendly, not annoying.

Meng Yufan stared at Jiang Chen closely, and said with a smile, "Hey, Chen Chen, how are you doing? Have you missed me recently?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "No, who is he? You said you have something to tell me, so tell me now."

Meng Yufan looked disappointed, and curled his lips angrily, "Oh, this is Professor Wang when I was in college, you also know him, take a closer look, can you remember?"

Professor Wang pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "Jiang Chen, I heard from Xiaomeng that you lost your memory after a traumatic head injury. How do you feel recently? Do you still have headaches?"

Jiang Chen looked at Professor Wang up and down, frowned and said coldly, "What do you mean? You mean I'm sick?"

Professor Wang hurriedly waved his hand, "Oh, no, Xiaomeng and I both care about you. We have known each other for more than ten years, and you are like my sons. If I can help you, I am willing to do my best. ,What do you think?"

"Hmph, no need, I don't know you well, and I don't need your help. Meng Yufan, if you have nothing serious to do, don't bother me."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave. Meng Yufan was a little anxious, "Chen Chen, what about the past? Don't you want to find out about the things Jiang Yuchuan lied to you?"

Jiang Chen shook off Meng Yufan's hand, "I know he lied to me about many things, but I'm not interested in finding out now, it's alright, you guys go back quickly."

"What about your mother? She suffered from postpartum depression and committed suicide. Are you not interested?"

Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, as if a string broke in his mind, "What did you say?!"