How about being each other's scumbags?

Xie Zhiwei seldom regrets in his life.Even when Xu Zhishan was accidentally killed by Xie Jiao back then, he didn't feel any regret, but this night, Xie Zhiwei really felt the word regret.

The floor was originally so cold, but the body was so hot.

Xie Zhiwei seemed to be trapped in magma, being boiled and boiled continuously until his skin was ripped apart.The strong light illuminates the whole room, Xie Zhiwei can be filled with his own photos as soon as he opens his eyes.

When he was young, when he was young, and now he is, every "Xie Zhiwei" is laughing at him, laughing at his embarrassment and innocence.

Xie Jiao was really annoyed.In other words, from the very beginning, he was already prepared to "be irritated by Xie Zhiwei", and treated Xie Zhiwei mercilessly. Even when he violated Xie Zhiwei, he didn't choose a soft bed, but directly on On the cold floor.

Xie Zhiwei didn't beg for mercy, and Xie Jiao didn't stop either.

It's just that after this almost abusive sex, Xie Zhiwei began to tremble non-stop, he refused to speak, his hair and skin were covered with sweat, but he was still firmly held by Xie Jiao, curled up under Xie Jiao It looks pitiful like a newborn cub.

Xie Jiao's eyes were very indifferent, he completely ignored Xie Zhiwei's weakness, but forcefully twisted Xie Zhiwei's chin, and called, "Xie Ke."

Xie Zhiwei's consciousness was a little blurred, his lips were damaged, his face was pale, and there was a trace of innocence when he opened his eyes.

Xie Jiao should have softened his heart, but he was not moved by Xie Zhiwei's appearance, he said: "Keke, are you cold?"

Xie Zhiwei flinched involuntarily.

It's getting colder in October, and there's no air conditioner in this room, Xie Zhiwei's body is already a little cold after tossing around for a long time, only his face is flushed abnormally.

"I'm cold." Xie Jiao looked at Xie Zhiwei, expressionless: "Do you know how cold I am?"

Xie Zhiwei barely regained consciousness from the pain of being pinched on his jaw. He looked at Xie Jiao but didn't say anything.Xie Zhiwei knew that it was useless to beg for mercy at this time, or in other words, Xie Zhiwei's begging for mercy was superfluous to Xie Jiao from the very beginning when he entered this room - he would never accept Xie Zhiwei's compromise.

Xie Jiao just looked at Xie Zhiwei in silence. His brown hair was messy covering his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. His red lips were pursed into a tight arc, and his whole body was exuding An aura like ice and snow, as if he is no longer a human being, but a revenge snow demon in the mountains.

Xie Zhiwei moved his gaze slowly, and suddenly noticed the photo on the ceiling, it was his appearance when he was just born, a small ball, placed on the crib.

Lin Ruyun didn't have any photos of Xie Zhiwei when he was a child. At that time, Xie An had a big fight with Lin Ruyun because of Xie Zhiwei, and he didn't give Lin Ruyun financial support for half a year. It has become a deep disgust and even hatred.Fortunately, this mood improved slightly after Xie An accepted Xie Zhiwei.Lin Ruyun doesn't hate Xie Zhiwei anymore, she just pretends that she doesn't have this son.

Xie Zhiwei was fascinated by staring at the photo. He also thought about whether he would have such a son, or a daughter, a small ball, held in his arms, shaking gently, Gradually fell asleep.

But Xie Zhiwei's dream did not come true in the end, just like Xie Jiao's dream of getting Xie's family, they are all flowers in the mirror.Xie Zhiwei married a woman after she was in Xu Zhishan in her previous life. That woman was also pregnant with his child, but in the end she died of an accident while pregnant. It was an accident...or murder.

"Hey." Xie Jiao said, "What are you looking at? Why aren't you looking at me?"

"..." Xie Zhiwei no longer had the strength to speak, he felt very difficult to breathe, although Xie Jiao's voice entered his ears, but he couldn't make him understand, those words became meaningless notes, Xie Zhiwei listened don't know.

"Hey." Xie Jiao called out again.

Xie Zhiwei's open eyes closed again with this gentle sound, he was too tired, he just wanted to sleep, alone, quietly.

Xie Jiao didn't bother Xie Zhiwei any more.He picked up Xie Zhiwei and went to take a shower in the bathroom of the bedroom.

The warm water washed away the dirty liquid, Xie Zhiwei leaned obediently in Xie Jiao's arms, like a helpless child.

However, Xie Jiao couldn't deceive himself even at this moment, the person in his arms was not a child, but a villain.

Xie Jiao is sure that if Xie Zhiwei finds an opportunity, he will kill himself without hesitation.And after he died, he took over everything about the Xie family as a matter of course.

They are all such people, so they understand each other's thoughts exceptionally.

Xie Jiao put Xie Zhiwei on the bed, hugged him, and spent the rest of the night like this.

This 19th birthday with no friends, no cake, and no party, like that birthday, will always be remembered in Xie Zhiwei's heart. This "big gift" from Xie Jiao almost cost him half his life.

When he woke up the next day, it was no surprise that he was lying in the bedroom on drip again.

"Young master, are you awake?" The person guarding him was not Xie Jiao, but a strange young man: "Is there any discomfort?"

"Water." Xie Zhiwei opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was pitifully low, and his throat was in severe pain as if it was on fire.

The man brought a glass of warm water and fed it to Xie Zhiwei: "Young Master has something to do with you, I'll be here in a while."

... I would rather he died on the way, Xie Zhiwei closed his eyes after drinking the water.

"Young Master." The man hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Eldest Young Master told you to feed you first after waking up, and then take the medicine..."

"Bring the medicine." Xie Zhiwei said lazily, "I don't want to eat."

"But the medicine is to be taken after meals." I don't know what Xie Jiao ordered, but the man spoke very cautiously.

"Is it porridge?" Xie Zhiwei said, "I just want to drink porridge."

"It's porridge, barley porridge." The man said.

Although Xie Zhiwei has no appetite, he will never fight against his body. Xie Zhiwei doesn't know what Xie Jiao is thinking, he only knows that he wants to live well until the day Xie Jiao is killed by him.

Xie Zhiwei drank the porridge, took the medicine, and was about to rest, but saw Xie Jiao push the door open and come in.

"How is it?" Xie Jiao said, "Have you taken the food and medicine?"

"Young master just ate." The man happened to be holding a similarly eaten porridge bowl in his hand: "I'm about to go to bed."

Xie Jiao nodded when he heard the words, and signaled that person to go out first.

Xie Zhiwei had a sore throat and lost interest in bickering with Xie Jiao, so he just looked at Xie Jiao silently and didn't plan to say anything.

"There will be a party in three days." Xie Jiao said first: "You go with me."

"In what capacity?" Xie Zhiwei said, "Your pet? Your brother?"

"I have only one son in the Xie family." Xie Jiao's words were an answer to Xie Zhiwei's answer.

Xie Zhiwei instantly understood what Xie Jiao wanted to do - just like taking him to see Xie An last time, this was the possibility that Xie Jiao would completely ruin his position.Some people might want to curry favor with him because he is the illegitimate son of the Xie family, but no one would respect from the bottom of their hearts a pet who messes with his brother!

"Are you really going to force me to death?" Xie Zhiwei.

"Are you really going to die?" Hearing these words, Xie Jiao laughed. The reason why he dared to torment Xie Zhiwei so much was because he knew that Xie Zhiwei would never commit suicide—it was really urgent, and Xie Zhiwei would probably Get someone to stab him instead of jumping off the stairs yourself.

"I will kill you." Xie Zhiwei said, "Then commit suicide."

"No, you will kill me." Xie Jiao said: "Then try to reduce the sentence."

"..." Xie Zhiwei did not refute. What Xie Jiao said was correct, but he might consider fleeing first, and then surrender if it is not feasible.

"So you have to be good." Xie Jiao patted Xie Zhiwei's head: "Don't make me angry."

"..." How the hell do I know when you are angry? !Xie Zhiwei thought, maybe one day I eat garlic and you get angry when you kiss me because you think you have bad breath.

"Don't make any small moves in private." Xie Jiao's tone was gentle, but his eyes told Xie Zhiwei that he was definitely not joking: "Otherwise, you will be really miserable."

Xie Zhiwei's heart trembled, and he wondered if Xie Jiao knew about his finding the detective agency.However, Xie Jiao just brushed it off, reiterated the meeting in three days, and left.

Does Xie Jiao know, or does he not know?Xie Zhiwei thought, if he knew, why would he pretend not to know?Could it be that you want to give him a chance to reform himself?No... Impossible, according to Xie Jiao's temperament now.If he really found out, he would definitely be punished directly instead of warning him in advance.

Xie Zhiwei is very clear about what Xie Jiao wants to achieve by doing these things - he wants Xie Zhiwei to be afraid of him, to the bone, to engrave the word fear into his soul, to be unable to resist, and to obediently become his pet.

But is that possible—of course it is impossible. If Xie Zhiwei was just a high school student, he would probably be afraid of Xie Jiao's methods. Unfortunately, he has lived through two lifetimes and is a full 38 years old.

But even so, the photos of the room that Xie Jiao showed Xie Zhiwei still made Xie Zhiwei feel an unprecedented sense of fear.

In this world, if someone knows you better than yourself, would you be afraid?Everyone is afraid, and Xie Zhiwei is not exempt, but he told himself that Xie Jiao is monitoring Xie Zhiwei before his rebirth, not the current him.

After thinking about too many things, Xie Zhiwei closed his eyes again drowsily, and fell into an uncomfortable dreamland.