compulsory possession

When He Cong came to school, Li Beiyan was finishing the third class, holding a stack of practice papers in his hand, and reached into his bag with the other hand to flip through the vibrating phone.

"Where?"

There was no self-introduction on the strange call, and the familiar cold male voice made Li Beiyan's heart beat a beat faster.

"Talk." Across the receiver, He Cong asked him again.

"Just out of the classroom."

"Don't move, turn around now."

With the phone still tightly attached to his ear, Li Beiyan stopped in the school corridor, surprised by the man's words.

He turned his head slowly, just like that, He Cong appeared where he could see without warning.

The hand holding the test paper was released, and the paper was blown away by the wind, making a rattling sound between the two of them.

Just like the classic scenes of the reunion of the protagonists in many youth movies, the wind-disturbed roll is used as the background to set off the emotional atmosphere of panic, excitement, or embarrassment.

He Cong moved first, bent down to pick up the test paper that fell on the ground.Li Beiyan was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and lowered his head to start picking.

The fingertips stopped before touching the other party, Li Beiyan reached out to take the papers that He Cong had sorted out, and politely thanked, "Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you."

It was the break between classes, and many students yelled and ran past in the corridor. He Cong stood up straight, much taller than Li Beiyan.

"Auntie said that you want to know about the situation at home."

Li Beiyan nodded, and added: "Home visit, it's a routine matter." I didn't mean to investigate you deliberately.

"Okay, where do we talk?"

Li Beiyan said: "The office, just turn right in front, the third room."

He Cong followed a little behind him and walked towards the office together.The room is not big. Apart from Li Beiyan, there are four other teachers. Each of them has a desk. The computer takes up the most space, and next to them are textbooks and a thick stack of blue folders.

Li Beiyan pulled a chair from the side, and He Cong sat down, his eyes quickly swept across the faces of the other teachers, who looked average.

Li Beiyan took another pen and paper, and was about to speak in an official manner, when He Cong said suddenly: "I heard that the English teacher in your school is very beautiful."

Li Beiyan: "..."

Because of the unexpected meeting, Li Beiyan typed up tens of thousands of words in the manuscript, and it was all in vain at this moment.Is this person here to care about the child, or to covet beautiful women?

No, when was He Cong's sexual orientation straightened out?

"It's okay, her boyfriend is very close." Li Beiyan hinted.

"It's good to have a boyfriend."

"..."

Li Beiyan cut to the chase, "The main reason I called you here today is to understand how Nian Nian is at home."

He Cong basically never went back to that house to get along with He Nian, so he didn't know the details, and only picked up what his aunt told him in his memory.

"The child is well-behaved at home, self-conscious in learning, completes homework on time every day, has good reading habits, and attends boxing classes on weekends."

I don't know more.

"As a child's father, do you usually spend a lot of time with your child?"

"not much."

He Cong answered quickly, without any guilt in his tone.Li Beiyan was sure that he didn't have much affection for his adopted son, so he couldn't ask any more questions.

He lowered his head and wrote a few paragraphs of communication records with his parents on the paper, then turned the paper around to face He Cong.

"Parents, please sign here."

"Finished?"

"Yes, thank you for making a special trip to support the school's work."

He Cong raised his eyebrows, staring at Li Beiyan, the atmosphere suddenly changed in a very strange direction.

Li Beiyan even sensed a long-lost sense of threat from the man's gaze, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding the pen.

He Cong suddenly leaned in his direction, took away the pen, and signed his name smartly with a few clicks, with the aura of signing a contract in the company.

"Thank you, Mr. He, I still have classes, so I won't send you off."

"Are you driving me away?"

"No."

"I'm going to call the principal and complain about you."

Li Beiyan sat back on his seat, "Where is the car parked? I'll see you off."

No matter how much you pretend, your eyes can't deceive you.Li Beiyan distanced himself from him and deliberately avoided him.

There were still many questions left blank on the document, and he chose to stop asking no more.

He Cong felt very boring.

I don't understand why I insist on seeing Li Beiyan.

"No trouble."

In the end, He Cong sullenly left the school alone.

After school, Li Beiyan took the elevator downstairs, and only after crossing the campus avenue did he let go of his strenuous anger, looking listless like a broken-down beggar.

A black Audi was parked on the side of the road, the driver got down and opened the driver's door, He Jin was dressed in black, and his gaze fell on him coldly and mercilessly.

Someone got out of the car behind and escorted Li Beiyan into the Audi compartment. When the car started, he was forced to be in the same space as the terrifying He Jin.

No one spoke until the car drove to a relatively secluded place. The driver got out of the car and left time for them. When he bent down to talk to He Jin, Li Beiyan saw the pistol pinned to his waist.

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Li Beiyan's breathing became short of breath, and somehow he remembered that in the first month of that year, when the He family and his family came to pay New Year's greetings to the He family, Cheng Xia complained to He Jin, his face was pale, and he asked him to enter the room, and then turned to give He Jin Cong punched him in the face.

The two brothers have always kept their word.

He Jin's gaze fell on Li Beiyan, and after scanning it again, he finally frowned on his calm face.

"This time, it was my younger brother who came looking for you, so I won't pursue it." He said, "There are many good schools. You go to resign and find another place to work. Maybe I didn't make it clear to you last time I met you. Someone prepared the materials." He Jin handed Li Beiyan a tablet, "Look at it."

He reached out and tapped the screen, and several screenshots of Weibo hot searches appeared. There was a word "explosive" behind the entry, and the time was three years ago.

There are pictures of He Cong kissing people in the street.

There is social news about He Cong getting drunk and driving into a street tree.

There is a candid video of He Cong beating up a paparazzi reporter.

He was no longer an upper-class celebrity in a perfect suit without a trace of a wrinkle, but a deeply irritable man in a biker jacket with his hair disheveled across his forehead.

The netizens criticized him verbally and in writing, and the disgusting comments were simply unsightly. Li Beiyan seemed to have seen the process of He Cong, who had lost his soul back then, from a noble young master to a depraved bastard.

His hand holding the tablet was trembling, and He Jin tapped the screen to scroll down, and another video came out, "Before entering the army, he fought with me, in the courtyard of the old house, and I was injured in the end."

"He has always respected you the most, how could it be..." Li Beiyan couldn't imagine the scene of He Cong doing something to He Jin. Since he knew him, when he talked about his elder brother, his eyes would be bright. He has always regarded He Jin as his leader pride.

"You are his bottom line, no one can touch or raise it."

The video started to play, and at the beginning there was a picture of He Cong being escorted into the army. His eyes were red, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Li Beiyan closed his eyes, unable to bear to look, only heard the cold metal sound, and He Cong's painful wailing.

The same voice repeated back and forth for several minutes, but the process he actually experienced was far longer than this. Li Beiyan heard his screams day after day.

He pinched himself hard and didn't dare to look until He Cong stopped crying.

Li Beiyan couldn't bear it anymore, threw the tablet on the culprit, and yelled at him desperately, "He liked you so much since childhood, how could you treat him like this!"

He Jin grabbed Li Beiyan's hand that was waving to hit him, and said fiercely, "If I don't care about him anymore, he will die!"

The two brothers, one is more cruel than the other, and the other is more extreme than the other.

Li Beiyan was dragged out of the car and thrown to the ground like trash.This is He Jin's last warning.

It took a long time before Li Beiyan walked back to school, no matter how many surprised eyes his colleagues and students aroused by his messy body, he put the resignation letter in the principal's office and said he wanted to leave.

If the job is gone, he can look for it again.He couldn't wait for He Jin to finish his ultimatum before attacking him. He still had his parents to take care of. They were old and couldn't bear Li Beiyan's second disappearance.

The resignation procedure was very complicated, and it happened suddenly. The principal and the personnel department asked Li Beiyan to think it over before coming back. He shook his head and refused. His teaching career was over, and he would never be a teacher again.

After coming out of school, before Li Beiyan got a taxi, he was pushed into the Bugatti from behind.He smelled the familiar scent of perfume again, turned his head, and saw He Cong's serious and frightening face.

"Why are you resigning?"

It seems that someone from the school tipped him off, and he was waiting here early to arrest Li Beiyan.

Li Beiyan became cruel and ignored his emotions, "The environment here is not suitable for me, I want to change my job."

"I won't see you again."

"Mr. He, we were originally..."

"You fucking shut up!" He Cong's face was blue and black, and his eyes were bloody red, "I don't know why since the first time I saw you, I wanted to be close to you, to meet you, to have dinner with you, and to have dinner with you." You... go to bed! You don't have to do anything, just standing there is fucking fatally attractive to me."

The two brothers of the He family went online in turn, venting explosively to Li Beiyan. He should have had a headache, but now his thoughts are surprisingly calm.

When He Jin decided to brainwash He Cong, did he ask him for his opinion?Is he willing to forget Li Beiyan?Is he...willing to become a person who has no memory and whose life is manipulated wantonly.

Li Beiyan felt sorry for him and took pity on him, so he reached out and hugged the helplessly angry man tightly.

Someone knocked on the car window and called He Cong's name slowly and with some doubts. His head was buried on Li Beiyan's shoulder, and he didn't speak or pay attention.

So they hugged each other in the carriage, and heard more and more urgent knocks on the door outside.

"He Cong... He Cong, open the door!" It was Zhexi, with a youthful, vigorous voice full of grievance, anger and sadness.

"He Cong! Who are you with! Get out!"

The intense beating sound fell on Li Beiyan's heart like a drumbeat. He stepped back a little, and met He Cong's eyes. The carriage seemed to be cut off from the outside world, and he could only see his eyes full of sadness.

Li Beiyan suddenly closed his eyes, risked everything and went to kiss He Cong's lips.

If giving up this relationship makes it difficult for both of us, then go to hell together, He Cong.