Prisoner of Rebirth

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door outside, and Liu Guili, who was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, raised her haggard face, thinking that Gao Chuande would be back so soon, so she wiped the water off her hands on her apron, and hurried to The door is open.

"You go back...", as soon as the door opened, Liu Guili's face changed instantly when she saw the blond boy in front of her.

"Auntie, long time no see." Feng Xunke smiled politely at Liu Guili, "Can I go in?"

Liu Guili looked at the boy who was already taller than her by more than one head. She thought that when she first met him, he was only a little bit older, not even reaching her waist. Her mediocrity made her not only angry but also resentful.Hate this child for turning his mediocrity into a pervert who likes men!

Yes, it was him, it was him who made Yongyong learn to be bad, it was him, and now she is in so much pain.She used to work in the hospital. She saw a homosexual dying in a hospital bed with his own eyes because of AIDS. !How could she just watch her Yongyong fall into this deep pit, even if she risked her life, she would pull Yongyong back.

Thinking of this, Liu Guili's heart seemed to burst into flames. She pushed Feng Xunke and shouted: "Don't come near my Yongyong house again, don't come to my house again, if you find this place again, I will take Yongyong away, far away Get away from you pervert!"

Feng Xunke let Liu Guili push and push, but when he heard that she was going to take Gao Yong away, his blue eyes were as cold as ice, "Auntie said you want to take Yongyong away?" He kicked open the front door.

Liu Guili was flustered by his cold eyes. She watched Feng Xunke slowly approaching, her eyes widened, "What are you going to do?"

Feng Xunke suddenly chuckled, "Don't be afraid, I just want to talk to Auntie."

Gao Chuande came to the door of the house and sighed. He didn't know what kind of heart-piercing wife he was facing. On the phone, Liu Guili's crying voice shocked him, although he was also shocked by Yongyong's liking for men. , but obviously he didn't react as much as Liu Guili.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door. Thinking that Liu Guili must have gone out to buy groceries, he took out the key and opened the door with a "click". His intuition immediately made him aware that something was wrong in the room.

But before he reacted, there was a sap on his head, his eyes were black and white, and his surroundings began to sway. Before Gao Chuande recovered, a person had already held a thick wooden stick against his neck and dragged him into the back room..

When Gao Chuande woke up completely, he found that he was firmly tied to a chair.

"Chuande, Chuande..." Liu Guili yelled in tears.

Only then did Gao Chuande look aside and found Liu Guili who was also tied to the chair, "What...what's going on?"

Sitting opposite them was a delicate young man who propped his chin up gracefully, "Uncle, Auntie, I'm sorry to treat you this way." He seemed extremely embarrassed: "But if you don't, you won't be willing to have a serious talk with me. talk about."

Feng Xunke didn't keep their mouths shut. He knew that this community was a new area, and no more than five residents had moved in. Yongyong's house was on the tenth floor, and the rest of them were all below the fourth floor. No one could hear them how they called.

"Feng Xunke?" Gao Chuande saw the boy in front of him clearly, "What are you doing? Don't you know this is a crime?"

Feng Xunke shook his head, "I don't care if I commit a crime or not." He stood up, came to Gao Chuande and Liu Guili, and bent slightly, "All I care about is Yongyong, I just want to be with him."

"No!" Liu Guili suddenly shouted excitedly, "I won't let Yongyong be with you, no matter what, I won't let him be with you."

Feng Xunke burst out laughing suddenly, his eyebrows were curved, and his slender fingers stroked his forehead, as if he felt that Liu Guili had said something out of the blue, "Auntie, do you want to separate us?" Feng Xunke approached Liu Guili with a smile on his face. Gradually, his intentions stopped, he leaned behind Liu Guili, slowly helped her untie the rope, and said very calmly: "Then, kill me. Only if Auntie kills me, I will let go."

Liu Guili had been completely untied, and Feng Xunke handed her a sharp fruit knife, "Insert it here." He poked his heart with his hand, "As long as it keeps beating here, I will be there wherever Yongyong is." Where, wherever you move, I will follow you. As long as I am alive, I will not let him leave me. Yong is enough. So, what should you do, Auntie?"

Liu Guili felt drenched in sweat. She couldn't imagine how the well-behaved five-year-old doll-like child who called her "Auntie" would become so scared.Will Yongyong be entangled with him for the rest of his life?No, how could it be possible, Liu Guili took the knife tremblingly, panting continuously, watching Feng Xunke keep bending his eyes, getting closer and closer to her.

Gao Chuande shouted anxiously from the side, "Xiaoli! Don't do stupid things! Don't commit crimes!" He anxiously swayed on the chair, trying to break free, but was bound so tightly that it was useless , So he said kindly to Feng Xunke again: "Xiao Ke, what's the matter, let's talk slowly, what is this doing? You untie uncle first."

The excessive psychological pressure made Liu Guili scream, "Why don't you let Yongyong go, why don't you let us go?"

"Well, there is nothing to let go except death." Feng Xunke turned his face slightly, looking beautiful and innocent.

The knife in Liu Guili's hand became more and more unstable. Gao Chuande kept shouting from the side: "Ali, calm down! Don't do stupid things! This family will be destroyed, calm down." Hoarse, the usually tough man's eyes were red at this moment, he kept struggling, but he couldn't stand up, and was still firmly nailed to the stool.

"Ah!" The knife in Liu Guili's hand fell to the ground and made a "clang" sound, and the whole person was sitting on the ground. She covered her face and cried bitterly, asking again and again, "Why? Why can't I let it go?" Us? Why..."