Let go of the past

Ji's house, the underground equipment room, several huge chandeliers extend to the end, illuminating the wide underground space as bright as day. At a glance, a variety of sports equipment competes under the shadow of the lights, shining with metallic luster, glass There are several pool tables separated by the wall, and a black leather sofa is on one side.Further forward is a wall with reliefs. A huge LCD screen covers half of the wall. The shadow projected on it is a man in a vest beating a sandbag. His powerful upper body muscles are wrapped in powerful bones. It turns out that the other party is over fifty years old.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer along the semi-circular spiral staircase, but Ji's father turned a deaf ear to them and continued to concentrate on beating the sandbags in front of him.

Ji Bing, who went down to the ground, grabbed a dumbbell from a passing machine, swung his arms and smashed it against the glass wall, the loud cracking sound shook his eardrums.Ji's father finally stopped his movements, his eyes slowly moved from the mess on the ground to Ji Bing's gloomy face not far away, and he said slowly without changing his expression: "Since you went to college, I rarely see you. You vent your emotions like this."

Ji Bing's eyes were filled with raging anger, "Why did you touch Li Ziqing?"

Ji's father took off his boxing gloves, stepped on the broken glass on the ground, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, patted the seat beside him, "Since you are negotiating with others, you must first be calm."

Ji Bing stared at him for a moment, walked to the opposite sofa, sat down, and asked again: "Why do you want to move Li Ziqing?"

Ji's father leaned on the back of the sofa, and replied with a half-smile: "You should thank me first, and help you wake him up from his coma."

"If you didn't do anything unnecessary," Ji Bing said coldly, "I would probably really thank you."

"You misunderstood." Ji's father slowly said something that shocked Ji Bing, "He was hypnotized, but he voluntarily accepted it."

Ji Bing felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and said in disbelief, "Impossible."

"I gave him two choices." Ji's father clasped his hands, leaned forward, stared into his son's eyes, and said slowly: "One is to allow me to send him to a place where you can't find it, and then never Not to meet each other, the second is to continue to stay by your side, but to accept hypnosis, in the deep subconscious, you must be treated as an elder brother, and it cannot be corrected, it is deeply ingrained. He chose the latter, no matter what, he must stay with you."

Ji Bing slowly tightened his fists, his emotions were obviously pushed to the critical point again, his voice was almost gnashing his teeth: "This is what you said, he accepted it voluntarily? How did you force him?"

"Listen to me." Ji's father observed his son's expression, and said calmly: "Afterwards, during the hypnosis process, I discovered an interesting thing. In addition to his strong love for you, his feelings for you are also It is full of hatred that cannot be ignored, loving someone while hating someone at the same time, two completely different extreme emotions, appearing in the same relationship without any violation, I find it very interesting."

Ji Bing suddenly stood up, "I always thought you were just cold-blooded, but now I find you are even more perverted."

"Don't you wonder why he hates you?"

"Why can't he hate me?" Ji Bing said in a deep voice, "I once treated him extremely badly, and he became what he is now, all because of me. Human emotions are inherently complicated, and only you People who lack this kind of emotion will feel all the fuss."

"But under hypnosis, this hatred is endlessly magnified, to the extent that it completely cancels out the love for you. I want to know where his limit is," Ji's father said, "So, you might as well Guess what his de-hypnosis order was."

One sentence restrained Ji Bing again, endured the overwhelming anger, and asked slowly: "What?"

"It's him." Ji's father smiled faintly, "It's his own hatred for Ji Bing, when the hatred reaches its limit, and even gives birth to the idea of ​​wanting you to die, he will be completely awakened. "

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him was his father, no matter how well-bred he was, Ji Bing would have wanted to be rude.

The torment was not over yet, and Father Ji went on to say: "But who knows, will he fall in love with you again before that? People's emotions are complicated and changeable, and he will endure the most painful pain and love you again uncontrollably. Do you want to fuck you? After all, his hatred stems from his love for you."

"Who gave you the right to torture a person like this!" Ji Bing broke down completely, kicked on the coffee table, and roared loudly: "He just likes me, so he has to go through such pain? Then let me tell you, even if there is no Li Ziqing , I will never marry a wife and have children as you wish in this life."

"It's okay." Ji's father said calmly, "If you take this as a small test for my daughter-in-law, will you feel better? I don't really have much opinion on your sexual orientation. I just don’t like you disobeying me, that’s all.”

Ji Bing sneered: "What bullshit test, are you worthy? It's just to satisfy my own evil taste."

The door was suddenly pushed open, startling the two people in the room at the same time. Jiang Xiaomei stared dumbfounded at Ji Bing, who was standing at the door with a complex and painful expression. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the other person's figure flash. Immediately approached, walked to the wheelchair and bent down, ignoring the pale face and frightened eyes of the person in front of him, he pulled the person into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Jiang Xiaomei yelled, and stood up in a hurry, but she didn't know whether to step forward or back.

"What are you doing! Get out of here!" Li Ziqing struggled and pushed back against the forcefully imposed resistance, but his voice was choked and trembling, and in the end it was almost out of tune: "Get out..."

"Li Ziqing, listen carefully," Ji Bing tightened his arms even more forcefully, "I won't get out, you better hate me a little more. Anyway, whether it's a brother or a lover, no matter what your status is, this I will never leave you in my life."

Li Ziqing exhausted all his strength, and finally pushed Ji Bing staggeringly, and bumped into the edge of the table two times in a row. He looked at this man with a mournful and bitter expression, and the uncontrollable strange emotions bursting out of his mind forced him to He was about to go crazy.

"I don't want to see you." His eyes were red, his voice was almost pleading, "Can you go?"

Ji Bing looked at the person in front of him who was tortured by the forced self-consciousness with regret, and said softly: "You are here, where do you want me to go?"

"Anywhere is fine." Li Ziqing looked away in a panic, as if he didn't want to see this person's expression, his voice gradually lowered, almost inaudible: "Just don't be here."

"Second Young Master..." Jiang Xiaomei finally seized the opportunity to interject, but she was speaking for Ji Bing: "Master Ji Bing likes you so much, why do you keep rejecting him?"

"I'm his younger brother, he can't like me." Li Ziqing deliberately raised his voice, as if he wanted to persuade himself together, "This is against ethics."

"But..." Jiang Xiaomei glanced at Ji Bing, and under the firm gaze of the other party, she continued to muster up the courage to continue, "What if the two of you are not relatives? You obviously..."

"It doesn't matter." But Ji Bing took the words coldly, stepped forward again, and stared at Li Ziqing condescendingly: "So what if it's my younger brother, I want you, no matter who you are, I will want you."

Jiang Xiaomei gasped and covered her mouth in shock.

Li Ziqing looked at him intently, gritted his teeth and said two words: "Shameless."

Ji Bing didn't take it seriously: "You keep scolding, I like to hear it."

Jiang Xiaomei's eyes suddenly fixed on the door, her face changed slightly, and she shouted tremblingly: "Mr. Ji..."

Ji's father walked in, passed Ji Bing, and stood in front of Li Ziqing, who raised his head slightly to look at him, with a dazed expression, and called out slowly: "Dad..."

"Yeah." Ji's father smiled at him faintly, and then said, "I'll have someone take you to the hospital for reexamination later." He glanced at Ji Bing's location and asked gently, "I want your brother to accompany you ?"

"No." Li Ziqing refused without thinking, "No need."

"Then you go to the company." Ji's father turned to Ji Bing, "There is a meeting in the afternoon that requires you to be there."

"I'll take him there." Ji Bing could not refuse, "Don't worry, I will finish whatever you arranged."

Li Ziqing was carried all the way out the door from the second floor, and was firmly stuffed into the back seat of the car, and the seat belt was also fastened by the way. During the process, his whole body continued to be in a rigid state that could only be manipulated by others, until the other party rushed. He gave a doting smile, and stretched out his hands habitually to rub his hair. Li Ziqing slapped him away as if waking up from a dream, and shouted sharply, "Ji Bing!"

"Brother." The other party corrected his tone naturally.

"Brother," Li Ziqing was as good as he was, but his expression was gritted: "Please get out."

"If I get lost, who will take you to the hospital?" Ji Bing turned to Jiang Xiaomei, who was collecting the wheelchair, and said, "Bring out a thicker blanket, his legs won't get cold."

Jiang Xiaomei oh oh twice, turned around and ran into the main house. When she came out, she had a bottle of milk in her hand besides the blanket, and handed it to Ji Bing: "Aunt Liu said that the second young master hasn't had breakfast yet, he's weak. Don’t be hungry, drink the milk first.”

Ji Bing took it and twisted off the lid. The fat glass bottle contained milky white milk, which looked warm and cute. He handed it to Li Ziqing, with the same tone as coaxing a child, "Do you want my brother to feed you?"

Li Ziqing hid in the car, and refused with disgust: "Take it away."

Ji Bing tried to persuade her with kind words: "Aunt Liu specially asked her to take this out. If you don't drink it, she will be sad." After finishing speaking, he added: "I will be sad too."

"None of my business." Li Ziqing was completely unmoved.

Ji Bing turned to Jiang Xiaomei and said, "Forget it, he's still angry with me, you go back."

Jiang Xiaomei clicked her tongue, and said worriedly: "Master Ji Bing, you have to take good care of the second young master."

"Don't worry." Ji Bing replied seriously: "I love him the most."

The driver asked for instructions: "Mr. Ji, shall we go now?"

"Let's go." Ji Bing walked around to the other side, opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

The hairs all over Li Ziqing's body were about to stand on end, "You sit in the front."

Ji Bing stretched out his hand to spread a blanket for him, "Stop making trouble, do you still think about your legs?"

Li Ziqing paused, looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and asked slowly, "I... my legs are still okay?"

"I said yes." Ji Bing said firmly, "You are now the young master of the Ji family. Not only do I owe you, but my father also owes you. Our family must give you an explanation."

Li Ziqing withdrew his gaze, looked down at the patterns on the blanket on his knees, and said softly, "Do I have that much face?"

Ji Bing tilted his head to look at him, and said softly, "Yes."

"Then does everything I say count?"

"Counting."

Li Ziqing raised his head and pointed, "Then you sit in the front."