The World's First Contract [Rebirth]

When he heard a slight "crack" sound from the bones of his hand being trampled on, Xi Yang finally realized that his situation was irreversible.

He was picked up by the collar, and his eyes, which he could only focus on, met the face of that person—the face of the person he loved deeply, who had entrusted everything to him, and even signed the ancient co-existence contract regardless of dissuasion. , even with the gentle smile as always, stretched out his fingers to caress his face in the most familiar way of Xi Yang.

Xi Yang used to love the ray of warmth from his fingertips against his cheeks, but now he only feels cold, as cold as falling into an ice cave.

Xi Yang opened his mouth, and he could vaguely judge what he wanted to say from the squirming of his dirt-covered lips——

Joe, Hugh.

"Heh... are you calling my name?" The young man in front of him had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and his tone was soft, but the words he said had a coldness that was completely opposite to his expression and tone: "Your whole body also Only the voice is more pleasing, but your tongue has been cut and you can't speak, what a pity."

Xi Yang began to tremble.

He felt cold in his heart.

Qiao Xiu's fingertips stroked his cheeks to his chin, and his extremely gentle movements changed suddenly when he pinched Xi Yang's chin, "Does it hurt? It hurts... Guess I'll wait for this day How long has it been? Huh? One year? Three years? Or since we first met?" The young man let out a burst of joyful laughter from the bottom of his heart: "I guess you must know the answer now."

As soon as the words fell, Xi Yang was thrown on the ground as if he was about to face a dismembered corpse. The next second, Qiao Xiu's shiny leather boots stepped on Xi Yang's chest.His strength was so great that Xi Yang even heard the sound of the sternum breaking—he opened his mouth again, and vomited out a mouthful of blood as if letting out a silent wail.

"Ah, by the way, it won't be a problem to tell you my real identity now." Qiao Xiu leaned close to Xi Yang's ear with a gentle smile, slightly parted his lips and said a few words as if whispering. It was these two sentences that made Xi Yang, who had been struggling to hold on, open his eyes slightly, and his formerly radiant eyes completely lost their brilliance.Joshua was very satisfied with the result he had caused, and lifted up his sleeves and wiped Xi Yang's dirty and blood-stained face very kindly: "So, the Joshua you knew from the beginning didn't exist, it feels like How? Great, isn't it?"

Xi Yang acted as if he had never heard of it, he only felt the pain, his whole body ached, the pain was like heart-wrenching.

...the pain of not knowing when it will end.

After realizing that Xi Yang no longer had any reaction to his words, Qiao Xiu's degree of being pleased was greatly reduced, and he immediately lost the interest in continuing to abuse Xi Yang both mentally and physically.After kicking Xi Yang's side hard again, Qiao Xiu seemed to think of something again, and squatted down with great interest: "Yes, we have already obtained the most important part of your parents' inheritance, But there are still things on you that I can take away at will."

Qiao Xiu picked up Xi Yang's left hand—it was being folded in a horrible posture, and it had been broken in two directions by the person who was holding it half an hour ago.And Qiao Xiu's purpose is nothing but the chip implanted on Xi Yang's left wrist.

He opened his sleeves excitedly, and aligned the implanted chip on his wrist with Xi Yang's left wrist. Almost a second after the two touched, the chip on Qiao Xiu's wrist sent a "ding" "Sound.

Qiao Xiu immediately threw away Xi Yang's dirty arm, and turned to look at his own left wrist - a thin translucent crystal screen was immediately propped up above the position of the chip, and after he touched it a few times, the crystal screen His "social value" was shown on the screen, and the huge wealth of ten zeros made the young man squint his eyes almost in ecstasy.

"Ha! What a delightful 'mistake'—if you hadn't made your own decision, it wouldn't be so simple for me to transfer your social value now." Qiao Xiu's smile became more and more cruel: "How about it... ... How does it feel to be trapped in a cocoon?"

In order to show fairness, Qiao Xiu also called up Xi Yang's social value after checking his own social value, and straightened Xi Yang's head so that he could see the crystal screen. However, the information displayed on the crystal screen The pitifully backwards double digits could no longer arouse any reaction from Xi Yang.

Qiao Xiu also discovered this.

"It's too bad." The young man curled his lips in disgust, and dropped Xi Yang's arm.He stood up, and his expression and tone returned to the tenderness and softness he had when facing Xi Yang: "The Xi Yang I know, and Qiao Xiu, whom you love and trust, are all over."

Xi Yang leaned on the ground in a distorted posture, motionless, his eyes were dead silent, as if he had died.

Qiao Xiu was a little dissatisfied, but the game he had set up for the past four years had come to a perfect conclusion at this point. Except for the last line he had planned, Xi Yang seemed to have no luck, everything ended as he expected .

This cold feast is over here.

"Poor and disgusting dead glass." Qiao Xiu was condescending, with haughty eyes that seemed to reveal pity: "Ha, I can start to miss you."

Throwing down the last sentence with a casual attitude, he turned and left without hesitation.

Not long after Qiao Xiu left, a figure suddenly appeared, and after landing silently, it rushed towards Xi Yang who was lying motionless on the ground with lightning speed.

Xi Yang's sideways face was facing the direction where the man appeared, and his extremely dark green pupils faintly reflected the man's anxious expression, but he didn't respond at all.

After the man ran close, he met the crystal screen on Xi Yang's left wrist for the first time, and the numbers on the crystal screen were still gradually decreasing from double digits to single digits——

"No——!!!" The man let out a low growl like a beast, full of grief.

That's too late.

No matter how fast he was, he could only watch the numbers on the crystal screen return to zero.The man's eyes were tearing apart for a moment, but he didn't notice the flash of light in Xi Yang's eyes just before his social value returned to zero.

<a href="http://www.myescortgirls.com/en/">xxxxx</a>

White ceilings, white curtains, white quilts...everything is white.

Xi Yang remembered this scene.

This is what he saw when he opened his eyes in the hospital after the explosion.

Almost four years ago, he was standing in the hallway outside the laboratory where his parents were killed in an accident in a laboratory explosion--he happened to leave get out of class early that day because he was returning home. There is no one at home, so I decided to come to the laboratory to find my parents.

He had made similar decisions countless times, but he never expected that on that day, when he was about to reach the door of the laboratory and open the door to enter, there was a violent explosion inside the laboratory.

That explosion blew up everything in the laboratory, including all the researchers in it. The shock wave caused by the explosion was extremely powerful and shattered the walls around the laboratory. Although everyone around the laboratory was implicated , but fortunately there were no serious injuries.

For Xi Yang, who was only 16 years old at the time, losing his parents was like losing everything.

But it was also on that day that he obtained a huge inheritance from his parents, so big that he was targeted, cheated of everything, and even died tragically in the end.

Xi Yang closed his eyes, not understanding why his own consciousness, which should have died, returned to this memory.The fragrance of freesia in the air is just like the taste in memory, enough to evoke the sadness of the lost loved one that Xi Yang has buried in his heart for four years.

……and many more.

If it's just consciousness, it will smell?

Xi Yang opened his eyes quickly, glanced around, and immediately found a pure white vase filled with plain freesia not far from the window, and the faint fragrance came from there.

He stared at the clusters of freesias in full bloom on the vase in amazement, as if staring at a scourge.

While Xi Yang was staring at the vase, the door of the ward was knocked twice rhythmically.Xi Yang instinctively moved his gaze from the freesia bouquet to the door, only to see the green light on the automatic door turn on, and then it opened with a "buzz".

Two men walked in, one in front of one and the other in the back. The one in front was wearing glasses and a white doctor's uniform, holding a medical record board in his hand, while the one in the back was in a suit and leather shoes. His hair was parted and combed meticulously. Carrying a black briefcase.

These two people, Xi Yang, knew each other. The former was Du Li, his attending doctor at the time, and the latter was Fan Rong, a private lawyer hired by his parents.

Xi Yang's eyeballs moved following the trajectories of the two people - he still couldn't quite understand what was happening in front of him now, the scenes were so real that he couldn't tell them apart at all. Are you in the memory mode of your conscious body or... reality.

Seeing that Xi Yang was awake, Du Li just nodded towards him, walked to the bedside and checked whether the values ​​in various instruments were within the normal range, then raised half of the bed slightly so that Xi Yang sat on the bed , and then asked Fanrong: "He needs a lot of sleep time to recover his body functions, and only half an hour of visiting time is allowed."

And Fan Rong had already dragged a chair and sat down beside Xi Yang's bed, with his briefcase placed beside the chair, and his voice was calm and indifferent: "Half an hour is enough."

The content of the conversation between Du Li and Fanrong was exactly the same as it was four years ago in memory, even the pause in tone remained unchanged.

Xi Yang felt more and more that everything in front of him was very unbelievable. His eyes followed Du Li out of the ward and then moved to Fan Rong's face. The hard lines softened a bit: "Xiao Yang, are you okay?"

Xi Yang's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Has the date of parent's burial been decided yet?"

Fan Rong's expression became more gentle: "It's already settled. Your attending doctor said that you will fully recover in fifteen days, and the funeral will be the day after you leave the hospital." He raised his left wrist to call out the crystal screen , Called up the itinerary and glanced at it: "Tomorrow your parents' remains will be stitched together, and I will supervise the disposal of the remains throughout the process, don't worry."

...not conscious memory mode...

Everything is fixed in the memory pattern of the conscious body, as long as there is a slight change, it will break this pattern and exit from it.

Four years ago, Xiyang answered Fan Rong's question directly, but now he chose to ask Fan Rong's question about the burial of his parents... Fan Rong answered, and the situation he was in did not change at all.

It's all real!

Xi Yang's eyes widened slightly, and his bloodless lips were tightly pursed—this is... I have returned to the days when I inherited that huge inheritance after the explosion four years ago? !