Highly toxic

Jiang Mu looked at the photo sent by Xiao Yanggang on his mobile phone, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed...

When he witnessed the scene of his parents' car accident, his spirit was greatly stimulated. Later, he recovered slowly and almost forgot the memory of his parents before the car accident.

In fact, as far as Xiao Yang is concerned, Jiang Mu only remembers the days when Aunt Liu brought him home and lived with Xiao Yang, but he has almost no memory of playing with Xiao Yang before his parents' car accident.

But looking at this photo at this moment, some blurred pictures of before his parents' accident gradually emerged in Jiang Mu's mind.

The hotel, the snow, and...

"The fatter one on the left is me." Xiao Yang said with a smile, "Hey, but compared to me now, I was still skinny back then. I can tell which one is you."

"The one in the middle." Jiang Mu said softly, "I still have the family photo I took with my parents when I was young, and my clothes on it are the same as those in this photo."

"You're still as good-looking as you were when you were a child. You don't look like me..." Xiao Yang squeezed his cheeks and sighed, "My mother said that the longer I grow, the less handsome I used to be. Alas, I think I have to lose weight."

Jiang Mu couldn't help laughing and said, "It's nothing, Auntie must be teasing you. By the way, the tall boy on my right... I seem to have a little impression, but I'm not very clear."

Since it was a group photo of the three of them together, Jiang Mu guessed that this tall boy must have been an extremely good friend like him and Xiao Yang back then.

"This was a friend you brought over at the time, and we played together... I remember he was very fierce." Xiao Yang said, "I told you before, when we played together, I used snowballs It was just for fun when I smashed you, but in the end he beat me up."

The boy Jiang Mu stared at the photo looked a few years older than him, his clothes were dirty, and he was wearing a pair of torn cotton shoes, with the toes protruding from the front of the shoes.

But the blue knit around the neck is brand new.

The figure of the boy in the photo, in Jiang Mu's sight, slowly washed away like ripples on the surface of a lake.

The picture deep in the memory is also reflected in the shimmering waves like a reflection...

The cold alley, the big trash can by the wall, the boy shivering wrapped in a torn quilt thrown here by a nearby hotel...

"Did your parents not want you?"

Jiang Mu remembered that he seemed to be asking that.

At that time, his sympathy seemed to burst like a dike, and later he went back to ask his parents to adopt the boy.

Xiao Yang called Jiang Mu several times, and Jiang Mu raised his head belatedly, "Ah? What?"

Xiao Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Jiang Mu smiled awkwardly, "Thinking about this photo, it's about this boy other than you and me."

"I remembered?"

"Well, thinking about it, I remember that he was waiting for his mother to come back to pick him up." Jiang Mu said, "Later, when he was about to leave there, I asked my parents for some money for him."

"Anyway, I remember that he took special care of you. You had a good relationship with him then."

Jiang Mu smiled, and then his face became a little complicated, "I don't know if he found his mother later."

Jiang Mu chatted with Xiao Yang for a long time, and when they said goodbye to each other, Xiao Jiang said that he would visit Aunt Liu in the future.

It was already past five in the evening when I returned to my residence from the shopping mall.

Ah Shen left after receiving He Qianyan's call.

Jiang Mu received a message from He Qianyan, saying that he will be late for a party tonight, and he probably won't be able to come back.

After dinner, Jiang Mu went upstairs, and after a while, He Qianyan came over.

He Qianyan came here alone, driving a car that he had never driven before, and Ah Shen, who had always been by He Qianyan's side, was nowhere to be seen.

The two security personnel who had just been recruited at the door saw that He Qianyan was sitting in the car, and immediately opened the door to let him in.

Geng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and after entering the villa, he ignored the servant who came up to ask if he had dinner, and strode directly upstairs.

This time, in order to take Jiang Mu away smoothly, Geng Yan deliberately dressed himself as He Qianyan.

The main difference between him and He Qianyan is the hairstyle, and his complexion is darker than He Qianyan's. As for the figure, there is not much difference in the clothes he wears.

Wearing a wig with exactly the same hairstyle as He Qianyan's, a brightening cream on the face, and a business suit that fits He Qianyan's daily style...

Geng Yan specially wore a pair of thin-rimmed gold glasses that He Qianyan often wears.

Dressed up like this, at a glance, he really looks like He Qianyan himself.

Geng Yan came to the door of the bedroom where Jiang Mu was, brewed up the excuse to take Jiang Mu out of here, and then gently pushed the door open.

"Xiao Jiang..."

Geng Yan was gentle, and tried his best to imitate He Qianyan's tone. His voice was already very similar to He Qianyan's, but it was a little deeper, and ordinary people couldn't hear the difference at all.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Jiang Mu was obviously taking a shower.

Somewhat caught off guard, Geng Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he swallowed unconsciously. He settled down, went to the bathroom door, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the glass door.

"Xiaojiang..." Geng Yan said again.

The sound of water inside stopped, and the glass door was pulled open after a while. Jiang Mu exposed his head wrapped in a bath towel, and his hair was still covered with foam. He looked at the person in front of him in surprise, "Yan... Brother Yan? What are you doing today? Is it too late to pay?"

Geng Yan's gaze moved down uncontrollably, and his Adam's apple kept wriggling.

It's been a long, long time since he played with that fake dumpling...

"I..." Geng Yan pressed his fist to his lips, pretending to be calm and coughed twice, "It's temporarily canceled."

Geng Yan tried his best not to talk nonsense. The first time he met Jiang Mu a long time ago, the reason why he was able to pretend to be He Qianyan was because Jiang Mu didn't know that there was a twin brother of He Qianyan in this world.

But now it's different.

"I want to take you somewhere." Geng Yan said, "Clean up and follow me right now."

"Where are you going, Brother Yan?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

"Brother Yan, wait for me, I'll wash it right away." Jiang Mu turned and continued to shower.

Geng Yan frowned and struggled for more than ten seconds, and finally couldn't help but opened the door and walked in.

This is his daughter-in-law, there is nothing wrong with taking a look at her.

Jiang Mu looked at He Qianyan who came in, his eyes filled with apprehension, and he asked cautiously, "Brother Yan, do you want to wash together again?"

Hearing the word "again", Geng Yan knew that He Qianyan must have washed with Jiang Mu.

It seems that although that guy is physically weak, he must have taken advantage of his precious hands and feet.

That beast, he must break his hands in the future.

"Then..." Geng Yan said softly, starting to untie his belt, "Let's wash together."

Geng Yan is not worried that He Qianyan will come back suddenly. He Qianyan sent someone to watch over He Qianyan's side, and no one in the villa doubts his identity. Even if He Qianyan calls Jiang Mu right now or Send a message, and he stopped it in time...

Delaying the work for a while will not delay the matter.

Thinking of this, Geng Yan relievedly took off his clothes, but soon remembered the tattoo on his body.

Once he took off his clothes, Jiang Mu would definitely see through.

In the hot fog, Geng Yan saw Jiang Mu's distressed expression. He lowered his head slightly, as if he was trying to restrain the tension in his heart.

Geng Yan didn't expect that Jiang Mu, who loved and trusted He Qianyan after losing his memory, would show a trace of fear-like emotion when he was about to take a bath with He Qianyan.

If they sincerely accepted each other, how could they show resistance, not to mention that He Qianyan and Jiang Mu have been living together for some days.

Is it...

Could it be that when He Qianyan took a bath with Jiang Mu in the past, did he do something that made Jiang Mu afraid?

If it was just an intimate act between lovers, Jiang Mu would not be so nervous at the moment, there must be other things...

"Xiao Jiang, are you... afraid?" Geng Yan frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "You don't like this?"

He Qianyan always frowned when he was unhappy, Jiang Mu shook his head repeatedly when he saw this, and smiled with the corner of his mouth, "No, I... I listen to Brother Yan."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mu took a deep breath with a pale face. He walked to the wall and brought over a white chair with armrests.

Geng Yan also realized that there was a chair on the wall of the bathroom all the time. He watched Jiang Mu move the chair under the shower with a blank face, and then Jiang Mu took the chair from a waterproof box on the shower shelf A brand new pair of thin latex gloves like those used on the operating table was handed to Geng Yan.

Geng Yan didn't understand why he stretched out his hand to take the glove.

"Brother Yan..." Jiang Mu's voice was full of pleading, "If you want to go out later, can...can you be gentle..."

"..."

Seeing that "He Qianyan" didn't speak, Jiang Mu didn't dare to ask any more. He turned around and sat back on the chair, with a faint glimmer of water in his eyes, and then tried his best to spread his legs on both sides of the seat. on the armrest.

Turning to the side with a humiliated face, Jiang Mu pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

This is He Qianyan's habit every time, and it is also his request to Jiang Mu.

This must be the case when two people take a bath together.

Jiang Mu wanted to refuse in his heart, but it was as if He Qianyan had put a heavy shackle on his body and mind. Subconsciously, it seemed that he feared He Qianyan more than he loved him.

Afraid, but dare not resist...

If he had seen such a beautiful scene in the past, Geng Yan might not be able to hold on for three seconds and would rush up out of control, but at this moment, Geng Yan was only shocked and angry.

He Qianyan said what did that hypocrite do to his Jiang Mu to make Jiang Mu behave like this!

This is not the love between lovers at all, he feels it clearly, Jiang Mu resists this kind of thing.

Geng Yan threw the latex gloves in his hands aside, stepped forward and put Jiang Mu's legs down on the armrests on both sides of the seat.

Jiang Mu looked blankly at the person in front of him.

In the past, under such circumstances, his brother Yan would put on his gloves and walk towards him.

"Brother Yan..." Jiang Mu whispered.

"I know you don't like it. If we don't like it, we won't do it." Geng Yan stroked Jiang Mu's cheek and said softly.

Jiang Mu's eyes became hot, and he stretched out his arms to hug Geng Yan's waist, and suddenly cried aggrievedly, "I don't like it, I...I don't like this..."

Hearing Jiang Mu's cry, Geng Yan's heart almost bleeds.