The scumbags are all catching up to seek reconciliation

Feng Bei didn't come back all night, and he still didn't come back the next day.When he learned the truth, it was as if he had been slapped hard, blood dripping from the pain, and he was at a loss for the first time in his life.The entire city was torrentially raining. Feng Bei drove his car and parked downstairs in the apartment complex. His eyes were full of pain, and he just looked at the light upstairs, which went on and off.

He didn't know what to do with that person.

When he finally learned all the truth and frantically wanted to compensate that person, that person had completely forgotten about it.I don't remember saving him from the tsunami, nor do I remember liking and chasing him for ten years.These past feelings were wiped out along with the memory, leaving only a blank.

Even though he wanted so much to tell that person how he was feeling at the moment—but that person would never listen again.

Because he knew it too late, and he had already missed it when he arrived late.

He finally fell in love with that person deeply as that person wished, but that person no longer remembered him.He said that he could do it all over again, but that person was no longer willing to do it all over again.This made Feng Bei feel an inexplicable fear in his heart——

What if He Guanyun's crazy love is only once in a lifetime?

And that opportunity has already been missed by him, so there is no second chance?

He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to go upstairs.

He was insanely afraid of losing.

Now, Feng Bei can finally understand He Guanyun's despair in those years, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, the despair that no matter how much he smoked, he couldn't take it away.

At the same time, Xie Guanju was the only one left in the room. He had a rare vacation of his own, lying on the bed playing games, watching dramas and reading the news.

Xie Guanju: [The news in this world is really boring. 】

502 looked at the idol drama on the tablet with relish, and said: [That's because you have traveled through too many worlds and watched too many similar news, naturally lost the freshness. 】

Xie Guanju: [Open the space store. 】

502: [(⊙o⊙) Brother Xie, what do you want to do?The last time I used the pain-shielding potion, I already spent a lot of points. 】

Xie Guanju: [Stingy, just take a look? 】

502: [==Actually, you already have 8000 points, as long as He Ruofeng's judgment comes and the moment when He's father completely gives up, [-] points won't be able to escape your grasp. 】

Xie Guanju couldn't help laughing: [It sounds really beautiful. 】

He concentrated on going to the space store to browse for the things he wanted to buy.

However, after a few days of stable life, Xie Guanju's mission soon came again.

On this day, he stayed at home alone, and there were still several bodyguards and assistants outside.After Feng Bei discovered the truth about the tsunami that year, he disappeared, but he asked his assistant to send a mobile phone, on which only his personal number was stored.It seemed like he wanted Xie Guanju to call him, but how could Xie Guanju call——

Just don't fight!

Let's not mention how bad Feng Bei's mood is.

In short, after Xie Guanju has a mobile phone, although he is still restricted from freely entering and leaving, he can call He's mother.It can be considered that Feng Bei deliberately asked him to relieve his boredom.

When it was time for lunch, the assistant came in with the delicacies from the five-star hotel, all of which were some of He Guanyun's favorite dishes. I don't know where Feng Bei found out about his preferences.

But in the face of these delicacies, the people in the room lost their appetites and continued to lose weight day by day.He had suffered car accidents and fires one after another. He was not in good health and needed rest.How can the body bear it if you still don’t eat or drink like this?His face became paler day by day, the back of his hand was almost skinny, and the blue blood vessels became more and more obvious.

The assistant was very anxious. Seeing that Young Master He hadn't eaten anything that day, he didn't know whether he should report it to Mr. Feng.

After barely swallowing two or three mouthfuls, Xie Guanju closed the door again and lay down on the bed with a numb expression. His state seemed to have no will to live.Anyone who sees it will feel a little scary.

At this time, his cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, and he picked it up hesitantly.

The voice on the other side was a little strange, it was the voice of a middle-aged man, and the sobbing of a middle-aged woman could be faintly heard next to it.

"Yes... is it Xiao Yun?" The middle-aged man was a little anxious, his voice full of exhaustion: "I am Zhou Jun's father. I heard that you have lost your memory. Do you still remember me?"

Xie Guanju breathed quickly, looked towards the door, lowered his voice and said, "I..."

He really couldn't remember, but he could guess why the couple called him at this time.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhou's father didn't care too much, and let out a mournful voice from his nasal cavity: "I don't know what happened, maybe our Zhou Jun offended someone, and now our family has been punished... ...This is not important, what is important is that Zhou Jun hasn't contacted us for almost half a month, and he doesn't know whether it's life or death..."

Xie Guanju opened his mouth and closed it again, his eyes turned red.He knew it was all because of him.

Father Zhou hesitated for a while, as if he was really desperate, and said in a pleading tone: "Xiao Yun, you and Zhou Jun have been friends for so many years, the best friend, and he has always been to you... Forget it, these are not I said it, but I beg you, uncle, you must help him..."

Before he finished speaking on the other end of the phone, Xie Guanju's door was knocked lightly, and an assistant's voice came from outside: "He Shao, Mr. Feng said that he will be back for dinner tonight, let me tell you. "

Xie Guanju hurriedly covered the phone, but the other end of the phone seemed to have heard the commotion, and hung up in panic.

Xie Guanju sat there blankly, feeling helpless in his heart.His eyes were red, and tears fell from his eyes.After a while, as if the soul had returned to its place, I heard the nervous voice of the assistant outside: "Young Master He, are you okay, I heard you didn't answer."

Xie Guanju wiped away his tears and said numbly, "I'm fine."

He hugged the quilt tightly in his arms, staring at the locked window.The hands under the quilt were tightly clasped together, trembling a little.He knew that no matter what, he must find a way to save Zhou Jun's family.Since it is all because of him now, then he must escape from the hands of this man named Feng Bei——

He couldn't keep being locked up like a canary like this, and couldn't keep losing his life like this.It's true that he has amnesia, but he can have a new life.And even if that Feng Bei had something to do with him in the past, he never wanted to see the person who imprisoned him again!

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That night, Feng Bei drove home.I haven't seen him for a few days, but his tall figure has become much thinner and thinner. Although he deliberately tidied up and scraped off the blue stubble, there is still a faint circle of black and blue under his eyes.When he returned home, he even took a long detour to buy fresh vegetables, and decided to get some food for He Guanyun himself.

When the assistants and bodyguards at the door saw him coming, they all stood in the corridor.These people all knew that when Feng Bei was at home, they didn't like people disturbing him and Young Master He.

Feng Bei walked in and stood at the entrance, but found that the person was not in the living room.He panicked subconsciously, before he even had time to put down the ingredients in his hand, he hurriedly opened the doors of the bedroom and study room, but he still didn't see the figure of that person.

Immediately, Feng Bei frowned suddenly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

What about people?

But at this moment, he heard the sound of a kitchen knife being cut on the cutting board, making a soft "boom", as if someone was cooking in the kitchen.He suddenly turned around and rushed towards the kitchen, until he saw the familiar figure at the door, his heart that was beating straight to the throat, and then slowly returned to the original place.

God knows, at that moment he thought this person had disappeared under his nose again, he panicked, his mind went blank for a moment, and he almost lost the ability to act and think.

He never wanted to experience that lost feeling again.

So even if this person no longer remembers himself, no longer likes himself, or even hates himself.He also wants to tie this person firmly by his side and never let him go.

He stared at Xie Guanju's back, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

Xie Guanju, who was standing by the pool, seemed to have heard the movement behind him, turned his head, his face was still pale, and there was no expression on his face, his eyes were not even in focus, as if he was looking at him, or looking past him. elsewhere.

However, Feng Bei thought, this person has already started to try to cook, does it mean that the relationship between them has finally eased... Maybe, in the near future, this person is willing to accept himself again, and is willing to find the relationship between them. Where is my memory...?

"I bought some dishes you like..."

Xie Guanju didn't answer his words.

Feng Bei didn't care either. This person was willing to get up from the bed. Standing in the kitchen like this and taking a look at himself was already very good.

He walked over slowly, and said in a very soft voice: "You don't need to cook, I'll do it, okay?" He approached Xie Guanju, put the ingredients on the side of the pool, and then tentatively wrapped his arms around Xie Guanju softly placed a kiss on the side of his face.This kiss was as soft as a feather, as if afraid of surprising the person in front of him.

But Xie Guanju was just numb, without any movement, as if he had lost his soul, standing there, letting Feng Bei hug him away.

When Feng Bei picked him up, his hands touched his waist, and a look of distress flashed in his eyes.This person is really too thin, and he has lost a lot of weight in this period of time, and his pajamas are empty, as if he was one size bigger.

"I'll make something delicious. Let's eat more together later, okay?" Feng Bei continued to speak softly. Seeing that Xie Guanju was still standing there, he couldn't help but leaned over again, touching Xie Guan with the tip of his nose. Ju's nose.

He couldn't bear it anymore. After so many days without touching him, he was going crazy thinking about this person.

But the person in front of him still didn't respond.

In an instant, Feng Bei felt an emotion called jumping and joy, which he had never felt before.He even vaguely hoped, whether the person in front of him was shaken by him, whether he was about to be moved by him, whether it was possible for him to get the second deep love of this person——

Although a little humble, these thoughts did appear in his mind, and he looked forward to and longed frantically.

However, at this moment, he felt something cold pressing against his chest.It was a very sharp thing with a silver light, and it hurt his eyes all at once.He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw the man in front of him holding a knife against him.

The person in front of him was holding the knife in both hands, panic flashed across his face, and it was more determined to achieve his goal.With tears in his eyes, he pointed the knife straight at himself, and said tremblingly, "You, what did you do to Zhou Jun's family?"

Feng Bei suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and he understood almost instantly what life is worse than death.

The entire kitchen was extremely silent, only the sound of the breathing of the two confronting each other could be heard.

Xie Guanju heard 502 whispering in his ear: [The target's current favorability degree is 99, heartache degree +5, and current heartache degree is 90. 】

Feng Bei stared at Xie Guanju, his eyes gradually turned red, and the fire in his eyes went out with a "snap".His lips moved, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't make any sound.

After a while, he laughed lowly, even snapped his fingers, and said softly, "Let's make a bet to see if you can stick this knife into my heart."

"You..." Xie Guanju's hand holding the knife kept trembling.

"If you can step in without hesitation, even if you win, Zhou Jun will be safe and sound, and I promise I will let you go... Do you want to try?" Feng Bei took a step forward, pressing his chest Fruit knife, said with dead silence in his eyes.