another kind of amnesia

He took the food that Shen Yi put to his mouth, and slightly sarcastically said: "What capital do you have?"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Qiu paused slightly, and said softly with some lack of confidence: "I know something that you don't."

"important?"

Zhang Qiu was silent again. He wanted to think about how to answer the conversation, but there was nothing in his head, only a wrinkled family photo remained. After a long time, he finally put down all his facial expressions and begged: "I just have request..."

Cen Yun felt a little strange, put down his chopsticks, gave Shen Yi a reassuring look, walked to the balcony, leaned on the railing of the balcony, watched the flower garden downstairs quietly, and waited for the next sentence.

"I hope you can give my family a little help when necessary."

Your use of words was a bit harsh, which made Cen Jun slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

This ball is too unfamiliar.

He still remembered that a while ago, this arrogant and domineering man came to the company aggressively to make trouble, like a gangster leader, but now...

"I'm at a loss." Zhang Qiu said calmly, but his nasal voice became thicker. After a long time, he still choked up uncontrollably and said, "Please..."

"Let's meet and talk first." Cen Ye still felt that something was wrong, he had an intuition that something big was about to happen, but Zhang Qiu's confused few words could not let him know anything.

Zhang Qiu's eyes widened in surprise, and just as he was about to report his address, a black shadow covered him, covering half of him in darkness.

He raised his head in astonishment, and at some point in time, a tall man suddenly appeared in front of him. He stared in horror, almost popping his eyes out of their sockets.

The man was wearing sunglasses against the light, and the icy aura exuding from his whole body was different from the gentle icy coldness of Cen Ye. Zhang Qiu always had a slight sense of fear towards strange auras. He felt even more horrified.

Cen Yun's impatient urging came from the earpiece.

That was the last sound he heard before he was completely desperate.

That voice was still as cold and indifferent as the first time I heard it, but it didn't have the sarcasm and disdain I heard the first time, but instead there was a kind of anxious worry.

Suddenly, he was overwhelmed with emotions, and he recalled his life in these emotions.

A big man, originally doing farm work in a small village, married a delicate and well-behaved wife, gave birth to two children, three generations under the same roof, happy and carefree.

Later, the child fell ill, and he had to treat the child, and the field did not make any money, so he brought his family to Hangzhou to work hard.

Whenever he went to collect the meager wages, the foreman's contemptuous and disdainful eyes seemed to be looking at beggars with hands and feet on the street who came out to cheat money, and his self-esteem was severely crushed under his feet. For the sake of the child, he could only bear it.

Later, he met Wang Xigui, who saw how pitiful they were, so he recruited him to be a security guard in the company.

After a while, the child's condition deteriorated and he could not delay any longer. He urgently needed 10,000+ to give the child a knife.He went to borrow money from Wang Xigui, and the other party readily agreed.

Since then, he has worshiped Wang Xigui as a god, and he will go through fire and water for all the things Wang Xigui asked him to do without hesitation, without a single complaint, but...

He was abandoned.

He felt that this was a normal thing, so he didn't hate Wang Xigui at all until later. He still thanked him for his willingness to save his child.

This is his short and extremely ordinary life.

Zhang Qiu closed his eyes in satisfaction, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of gratitude and admiration. He stared at the man who was loading the gun in front of him, swallowed the soreness in his throat, hoarse, and said to the receiver with a smile : "Daughter-in-law, what are you talking about! Brother, go back right away! Why don't you just go and have a barbecue! Why are you in a hurry! Are you afraid of starving you?...Okay, okay, I see, the first one on the Northern Passage, right? ? All right, all right, hang up."

Cen Jun was puzzled, and was about to ask something when the phone was hung up.

Cen Ye stared at the phone in confusion for a while, but he still didn't call back.

Seeing that his husband came back from the phone call, Shen Yi just wiped his mouth after eating, and asked, "Who is it?"

Cen Jun shook his head and threw the phone on the sofa: "Zhang Qiu."

"What did you say?" Shen Yi threw the tissue into the trash can and asked again, "Sir, are you going out tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm going to do some shopping."

As soon as Shen Yi heard that he was going to buy something, he became excited, and hurriedly went over to pester Cen Ye: "Sir, can I go?"

"No." Cen Jun refused without hesitation, and put his hand on his chest: "It's still hurting here."

"It doesn't hurt!"

"No, it's going to be hot tomorrow, so don't suffocate the wound."

"I don't need to wear clothes." Shen Yi said naively.

"Then you can take off your clothes now and go downstairs to see if I will open the door for you?"

"..." Shen Yi lowered his head and said in a low voice no.

……

However, Cen Ye took the man out the next day, because the things were bought for him, so at least he could only buy them if he liked them, not to mention that there was air conditioning in the supermarket, so it wouldn't be too hot.

"how about this?"

Let's look at the furniture first, Cen Ye pointed to a simple mahogany table and said.

Shen Yi hesitated, but after a while he still shook his head, paced and looked slowly in front of a large row of desks, and finally pointed to a tan computer desk and said, "Sir, this color is good."

Cen Ye followed behind him and looked in the direction he pointed. It was an ordinary desktop computer desk, which had probably been placed for a long time. Although there was no dust on it, the color of the wood was a bit old.

Cen Ye looked at the price and was a little surprised. This table was about two to three times cheaper than the one he had just set his eyes on. He looked back at Shen Yi suspiciously and asked, "You really like this?"

"Yes! Sir!" Shen Yi nodded without hesitation, his eyes were tightly wrapped around the table, his eyes were full of love and longing.

The silly boy probably really fell in love with that table rather than saving him money, Cen Jun thought with some helplessness and disappointment, and asked the salesperson to pack it, leaving his address and phone number, waiting for him to deliver it to his door.

The two went to look at the bed again.

The bed at home is not big enough, especially now that Shen Yi's sleeping position is not good, but somehow Cen Ye bought a kingsize double bed when his head was hot. Shen Yi stared at the soft bed, blushing so hard Smoke was coming out, and he held Cen Yun tightly and did not speak.

Cen Ye calmly placed the order and left.

When passing by the electronic store, Cen Ye bought a mobile phone for Shen Yi, and the two opened a private couple's short number. Shen Yi took his own mobile phone and began to study happily.

Cen Yun was afraid that he would get his whole body into the phone, so he quickly confiscated his phone.

He even began to worry that if Shen Yi went on a business trip in the future, would Shen Yi hold his phone all night.

But he couldn't put it away, otherwise how would he contact him.

After conflicting for a while, I finally decided to clean up the games in the other party's mobile phone regularly in the future.

I searched the supermarket up and down, and there were too many things to buy. Cen Ye had no choice but to go to the administrator of the supermarket, put the selected items on the shopping cart, leave the address and phone number, and take it with him. Shen Yi went to eat.

In fact, Cen Ye still cared about what Zhang Qiu said, he always felt that the other party must have something important to say, but in the end he had to say something irrelevant vaguely or even pretending to be stupid.

He suddenly remembered a bloody plot that often happened in those gunfight movies.

The supporting character XX has to ask the protagonist XX for help, but the moment he wants to speak, the enemy XX holds a gun to his head, and the supporting character XX can no longer speak, because it will cause trouble. So-and-so, the protagonist, pretends to be stupid and changes the original serious topic into a homely conversation, and there will always be some hidden information in that conversation.

I want to say that Zhang Qiu has some important information to convey to him like the supporting actor, but has he been held hostage?

Cen Ye secretly laughed at himself in the bottom of his heart, he is such an adult, why does he still have the mentality of a child?

Maybe Zhang Qiu came here to amuse him, and he might be sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, laughing and mocking him.

"Sir." Just as Cen Yun was thinking wildly, Shen Yi suddenly stopped him, and stopped, refusing to leave.

Cen Ye turned his head to look at him, and saw that the other party had been staring at the right side of the street, so he looked suspiciously at him.

Shen Yi looked at a small dark blue passenger car not far away, and several people wearing white cloth got off the car. Seeing their clothes, Shen Yi felt a little uncomfortable, so he shook suddenly, pulled Cen Ye and said : "Sir, let's go."

In the end, he took two steps and did not move. He looked back at Cen Yun suspiciously, and saw the other party staring at the other side of the street with an incredulous expression: "Sir?"

As if he didn't hear it, Cen Ye still stared there, his mouth opened slightly, Shen Yi even felt that the other party's expression was trembling, and just about to say something, the other party pulled his hand away and walked forward on his own Run to: "You stay here!"

"Hey!" Shen Yi looked at his husband's back, and chased after him without thinking.

Cen Ye ran over to grab someone casually, the moment the other person turned his head, Cen Ye recognized her, she was Zhang Qiu's wife.

Seeing the other party looking at him in astonishment, Cen Ye didn't care about losing his composure, and asked anxiously, "Where's Zhang Qiu?!"

When Li Haihua heard this, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes immediately became wet again, and she choked up for a long time before saying hoarsely: