After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

Yu Heng thought for a while, but still felt that he couldn't just let it go, he had to go down and ask He Yanzhi himself.

If you want to understand a person, you must understand many aspects, and he must not let go of everything related to him.

He Yanzhi was downstairs watching TV and playing with cats, while holding his mobile phone in one hand to play his game, because it was getting late, he was going to sleep after clearing the level.

At this moment, Yu Heng suddenly came down from upstairs.

The little bodyguard walked silently, and when He Yanzhi came up to him, he realized that the latter was staring at him from the corner of his eye without looking up: "Don't you have to study at twelve o'clock every day? Why is it so early today?"

"Don't study for now, I have something to ask you," Yu Heng sat down beside him, "Who is Feng Yi?"

The moment He Yanzhi heard that name, his whole body froze, because the trembling of his hand disappeared by the wrong block, and the last steps were exhausted.

He looked at the interface of "passing the level failed" and didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his reaction, Yu Heng had a bad feeling, "Did I ask the wrong question?"

He Yanzhi: "...Where did you hear this name? Who told you? What kind of spam marketing account that specializes in stealing people?"

Facing the three consecutive questions from Mr. Yan, Yu Heng quickly took out the photos and the remittance slip: "No, no, don't get me wrong, I just flipped through the book upstairs, and it fell out of the book."

He Yanzhi looked at the photo and was taken aback again.

This thing...how could it be here?

Last time it was not cleaned thoroughly, and there are still fish that slipped through the net?

He frowned and snatched the photo away: "Bring it!"

Yu Heng didn't expect him to react so violently, so he was caught off guard for a while, and asked him to snatch the photo away. He tore the photo in half, tore up the remittance slip, and took out a lighter from under the coffee table, and lit it directly. up.

"..." Yu Heng's expression was subtle, "Who is he to you?"

He Yanzhi gritted his teeth: "The enemy."

"The enemy...you still send him money?"

He Yanzhi fell silent, and after a long time he said wearily, "Are you so interested in uncle's relationship, kid?"

"Yes," Yu Heng admitted bluntly, "Mr. Yan isn't going to satisfy my curiosity?"

He Yanzhi threw the phone aside, and stopped touching the cat. He leaned his head back on the back of the sofa, thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible to tell you, but... you are not allowed to laugh at me after listening. "

Yu Heng became more interested: "Huh?"

He Yanzhi's expression was complicated, as if he didn't want to remember, and his brows were also frowned: "I have known him for many years, and I can't remember exactly when, I just remember that time when I was with a director Hanging out in the film crew, going out to sing K with a group of friends when I was free, and I met him—that Feng Yi was working in KTV.”

"At that time, I thought this boy was quite handsome, so I asked him to accompany him for a drink. After chatting a few more words, maybe I thought it was speculative, so we left a contact information for each other."

He Yanzhi sighed: "I somehow got mixed up later. He told me that he was going to college, but his family couldn't afford him, so he went out to work and earned his own tuition. Anyway, it must be very hard."

Yu Heng poured him a glass of water, without saying a word, being a quiet listener.

"After the filming was over, the crew disbanded. I went to other places with the director, and Feng Yi had to stay there to go to school. Although I left, I still kept in touch with him. I still often call or something."

"At that time, there was a well-known star in the circle who was doing charity, helping poor students and so on. Many artists followed suit. Although I was not famous, I wanted to join in the fun, so I pinned the idea on Feng Yi .”

Yu Heng looked at him in surprise, and said in his heart that he couldn't tell that Mr. Yan still had kindness.

"Of course he refused to accept it at first, but I insisted on giving it to him, so he had no choice but to accept it." He Yanzhi closed his eyes, "Nearly ten years ago, when the salary was not so high, I just Those who run errands on the set can probably give Feng Yi a thousand dollars a month, which is enough for him."

Yu Heng: "And then?"

"Later, I kept sending money to him, which was regarded as 'subsidy'-in fact, I was one year older than him. The more I earned, the more I gave him, and his life became more and more prosperous, and slowly It’s a little bit floating, don’t take me as a sponsor seriously.”

He Yanzhi threw the burnt photo on the coffee table, leaving only a few crumbs: "The year he graduated from university, I happened to pass by the city where he lived and stopped by to see him, and this photo was taken at that time. At that time, I was very happy to see him, and I dragged him around to play, but I didn't realize that he didn't want to be with me at all."

It can be seen from Feng Yi's reluctant expression in the photo.

Yu Heng: "What about the 20 yuan?"

"20..." He Yanzhi suddenly sneered, "I went to see him and left after only a week. Two months later, he called me suddenly, saying that his mother was ill and urgently needed money for surgery. Asked if I could lend it to him."

Yu Heng's face showed a strange expression—isn't this a common method used by scammers nowadays?

"I was stupid at the time. Hearing his anxious tone, I believed it. I asked him how much he wanted, and he said 20. I agreed without thinking too much."

He Yanzhi frowned: "Seven years ago, 20 yuan was quite a lot, but I have a bit of my father's inheritance, so I can make up 20 yuan. I remitted the money to him on the same day. And guess what? I haven't been able to get in touch with him since then."

Yu Heng: "..."

Unexpectedly, their great President Yan was really deceived by this low-level deception.

"At that time, I didn't believe that I was cheated at all. I thought to myself that I was his sponsor, and I paid most of his university tuition fees, but it is impossible for any individual to deceive the sponsor, right?" said He Yanzhi Then, his face turned pale with anger, "Until two years later, I suddenly received an invitation, a wedding invitation."

"We haven't been in touch for two years. Once we do, it's an invitation. Do you think it's a human thing?" He Yanzhi was filled with righteous indignation. His family is poor, and the girl's parents don't agree."

"So he came up with this idea. He cheated 20 yuan from me, used it to please the girl and her parents, and used the rest of the money to invest, and made money by stepping on dog shit. Two years later Successfully married that girl."

Yu Heng looked at him, not knowing what to say.

He Yanzhi let out a long breath: "I was almost pissed off by him when I saw the invitation. How could he have the nerve to send me an invitation?"

Yu Heng: "Then you went to the wedding?"

"Are you kidding me, did I go to mess things up?" He Yanzhi sneered, "I didn't go, I burned the invitation, I also deleted his contact information, I changed my phone number, and related everything I saved before. I found all the things I had and burned them——I don’t know what happened to the photo and the remittance slip. I may have forgotten it in a book at the time. Not all the books in the study are new, some of them are mine. Let the moving company move from the old house, and they didn't count it, so they just stuffed it in."

He Yanzhi seemed to be holding a breath in his chest, which made him feel nauseous: "Only you know about this, don't say it outside, and don't mention it again, otherwise I will resign you."

"I won't say it," Yu Heng said with a complicated expression, "I'm just curious, you didn't retaliate against him when he treated you so well? According to your personality...you don't think you like him, do you?"

"Don't disgust me, I like a liar, I'm Stockholm?" He Yanzhi glared at him, "I don't want to take revenge on him, let alone he has a family, if I kill him, what will his family do, son What should I do? I'm not a beast, so I can't do that kind of thing."

"For 20 yuan, just buy him a coffin, don't mess with me again, just pretend I don't know such a person before."

After hearing this, Yu Heng suddenly moved closer, put his hands on his knees, and thought about his words: "Actually, I did a little research on the Internet before I went downstairs."

"what?"

"I see someone said that you were a serious and practical young actor seven or eight years ago. Although you were not well-known, you were very diligent in performing tricks." Yu Heng said softly, "Your real showmanship began five years ago. , stepping on other people's black materials to get the upper hand, and taking the black and red route, it's so popular."

"So what I really want to ask is," Yu Heng looked into his eyes, and said very seriously, "Looking at the time point--you were deceived by Feng Yi, and you felt that you had followed your father's old path, that you felt There is no one in the world who treats you sincerely, so you start to give up on yourself, deliberately cut out the ugly side of your human nature, and show it to others, is that right?"

He Yanzhi: "..."