Mr. Y was still standing in front of the sofa, his tall body stiff and motionless. A piece of broken glass hit the ground in front of him.
With this loud noise, everyone in the square was stunned, the music stopped immediately, and they all looked over.
Feng De drove back.
Gong Ou stood there, glaring evilly inside. He suddenly bent down and picked up a stick as long as a golf club. He held it in his hand and knocked hard on the debris on the floor-to-ceiling window.
Another burst of glass snowflakes fell.
He hit it very hard, and his eyes were horribly red.
"boom!"
After smashing it, Gong Ou bent down and walked in, stepping on the debris on the ground with his feet. Shi Xiaonian rushed over worriedly, "Gong Ou, be careful."
The place was full of broken glass.
"Are you willing to give up?" Gong Ou stared ahead and shouted hysterically, "Hide! Why don't you continue to hide?"
He roared like crazy.
The sound could almost tear Shi Xiaonian's eardrums.
"I didn't hide, I just saw..."
Shi Xiaonian stopped mid-sentence because she realized that Gong Ou was not yelling at her, but that he was looking past her and staring behind her.
Shi Xiaonian slowly turned her head, and there was only Mr. Y standing there. He stood upright and motionless, with no emotion visible on his face that concealed his true appearance.
Did Gong Ou say this to Mr. Y
"You've been hiding for more than ten years, why don't you hide for another few decades?"
Gong Ou roared, his face was livid, his red eyes stared at Mr. Y almost with hatred, he held the stick and smashed it hard, and the stick passed by Mr. Y.
Mr. Y stood motionless, not even dodging.
"boom!"
Gong Ou slammed the coffee cup on the side to the ground. The coffee cup shattered with a sound, and the steaming coffee splashed everywhere and fell to the ground in a mess.
Shi Xiaonian stood there and realized that Gong Ou and Mr. Y had known each other for a long time.
But how did they know each other
Didn't Gong Ou never find out Mr. Y's identity
Mr. Y stood there and looked at Gong Ou without making a sound. The two stood face to face and were of the same height. The anger in Gong Ou seemed to burn everything.
"What? How long do you want to keep hiding it like this?"
Gong Ou slammed the stick in front of Mr. Y and stared at him with eyes that wanted to tear him to pieces.
Shi Xiaonian stood there, her long eyelashes trembling twice, looking at them blankly.
Mr. Y stood like a piece of wood. After saying this, he finally made a move. He raised his hand and slowly took off his sunglasses. Under the sunglasses were dark eyebrows and a pair of long, narrow eyes. The color of the eyes seemed black and gray. His eye sockets were deep, and he just looked at Gong Ou with guilt in his eyes.
Guilt
Shi Xiaonian watched Mr. Y take off the mask on his face again. The moment the mask was taken off, Shi Xiaonian opened his eyes wide in shock, covered his lips with his hand, and looked at him in disbelief.
It was a face that looked extremely elegant and mature, with deep outlines and a vague sense of mixed race. It had sharp edges and corners, and his facial features were not as outstanding as Gong Ou's, but they were somewhat similar.
She had seen this face before.
At that time, Gong Ou showed her a photo of his brother and Xi Yu. The young man's profile was very handsome, and she always remembered the smile in his eyes.
Gong Yu.
He is Gong Yu, Gong Ou's brother who died in a car accident more than ten years ago. The young man in the photo is young and handsome, and the man in front of him is mature and calm, but they are indeed the same person.
Gong Yu was actually standing in front of them alive and intact. Not to mention a burnt corpse, he didn't even have any burns on his face or hands.
As Gong Yu took off the mask, the air seemed to be stagnant, leaving only the sound of Gong Ou's heavy breathing. He stared at Gong Yu's face, his eyes became more and more red, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
He lives and has always lived in this world.
"Miyao, long time no see."
Gong Yu stood there and looked at Gong Ou's furious face, forcing out a smile.
The next second, Gong Ou stretched out his hand and punched him in the face, pressed him onto the sofa, tightly grasped his collar with both hands, and growled, "After more than ten years of hiding, you finally I’m willing to show up!”
He freed his hand and punched him in the face again.
Gong Yu sat slumped on the sofa without any resistance, letting Gong Ou beat him violently, his face turned away, and a trace of blood seeped out from his pursed lips.
"Miyao, stop fighting!"
Seeing this, Shi Xiaonian ignored the shock of his opponent coming back from the dead and rushed forward to grab Gong Ou, "You will hurt him, don't fight."
"He has already died once, and beating him to death is just another death!"
Gong Ou roared, as if he was not satisfied, he grabbed him and beat him violently. Gong Yu let him beat him, and even spit out a mouthful of blood without backhand or dodge.
The two of them entangled from the sofa to the floor, wrestling on the ground full of broken glass. Gong Yu was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Shi Xiaonian anxiously wanted to break up the fight, but she couldn't pull Gong Ou away. She was so anxious on the side, "Gong Ou, you are really going to beat him to death. Let go, that's your brother! He's your brother!"
she shouted loudly.
Hearing Shi Xiaonian's voice, the gloominess in Gong Ou's eyes slowly dissipated, and his eyes were still glaring hatefully at Gong Yu, who was sitting under him, breathing heavily.
Gong Yu was lying there dying, his eyes were lifeless, and blood kept seeping out from the corner of his lips. His voice became hoarse, "Have you resolved your hatred, Gong Yu?"
"boom!"
Another punch.
“…”
Gong Yu was beaten until he fainted and fell to the ground.
Gong Ou got off him and sat on the glass fragments on the ground. His slender fingers were buried in his hair. The back of his hands was full of blood. Some were scratched by the glass and some were Gong Yu's blood.
Feng De rushed in from the outside and was shocked when he saw this scene. Looking at Gong Yu's face again, he shouted in shock, "Young Master? How can it be the Young Master?"
Just now, the young master suddenly asked him to drive and smashed the French window. He didn't know what happened, but it turned out to be for the eldest young master.
But isn’t the eldest young master dead long ago
They have all seen it with their own eyes, why are they here again
Shi Xiaonian stood there, looking at Gong Yu who was beaten and bruised all over his body, and then looking at Gong Ou who was sitting aside and breathing heavily, feeling a little distressed.
…
When Gong Ou saw his resurrected brother again more than ten years later, he beat him until he was hospitalized.
Shi Xiaonian and Feng De accompanied him throughout the whole process. Gong Yu was lying in the VIP single ward, receiving an infusion. His handsome face was full of pain at the moment.
Shi Xiaonian stood there and watched, not knowing how Gong Yu persisted. Gong Ou's hand was so cruel, but he didn't even try to hide.
The doctor stood aside and said a bunch of proper nouns that even Shi Xiaonian couldn't understand, and then said, "The patient needs to take good care of his injuries now and cannot be injured again."
After saying that, the doctor turned and left.
Youli and Feng De stood on one side of the hospital bed, while Shi Xiaonian stood on the other side, looking at the unconscious Gong Yu, and then turned to look at Gong Ou.
Gong Ou was sitting on the sofa in the corner, with a little blood stain on his coat and a band-aid on his slender hands. He refused to let the doctor take a good look at him.
His face was livid, his black eyes were staring at the ground, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his outline was tight, and he was breathing heavily.
Shi Xiaonian signaled Feng De and the others to go out first, then walked up to Gong Ou, staring down at his handsome face, "When did you know?"
Gong Ou raised his eyes and glanced at her without saying a word. He leaned back, feeling a little more tired.
Shi Xiaonian sat down next to him, held his hand, and touched the band-aid on it with her fingertips.
Now that I think about it, everything is actually a clue. Mr. Y especially helped her. If he really loved her, he would not even help her husband and her husband's relatives.
Mr. Y had such a strong London accent and curly hair that came from the Gong family. He was wearing a mask and sunglasses to prevent her from recognizing him, but she didn't even notice.
She had never thought about it that way.
It turned out to be Gong Yu. He was obviously in a car accident that year and was too anxious to recognize his human form. How could he appear in front of them without any damage
"yacht."
Gong Ou's voice was low and authentic.
"You discovered it that time on the yacht?" Shi Xiaonian looked at him in astonishment, "Have you never seen him before?"
At that time, Gong Ou followed them all the way, and Gong Yu appeared and disappeared quickly. How did he recognize him
"I can still hear his voice even if it's more than 20 years later, let alone more than ten years."
Gong Ou said coldly, a pair of black eyes staring at the man on the hospital bed, his face became even more gloomy.
"Then why didn't you stop him on the yacht?" Shi Xiaonian asked in confusion. Upon hearing this, Gong Ou's eyes were filled with burning anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He thought he was a dead person. Why should I stop a dead man!"
"Then today..."
"As a dead person, you have to behave yourself. Since he refuses to be his dead person, what's wrong with me taking off his mask?" Gong Ou stared at her and said in a cold voice, "What did I do wrong?"
"I didn't say what you did was wrong," Shi Xiaonian said, "but you were too harsh. You beat your brother until he was hospitalized after we hadn't seen each other for more than ten years."
This method is so powerful that it breaks through the sky. The only person in the world who can do such a thing is probably Gong Ou.
"Reunion?" Gong Ou sneered disdainfully, "He doesn't want to reunite with me at all, why should I be gentle? Okay, we have sent him to the hospital, let's go!"
"Leave?" Shi Xiaonian looked at Gong Ou in surprise, "Don't wait until he wakes up?"
"Why wait for him to wake up?"
Gong Ou asked coldly.
"He is your most respected brother. He disappeared for more than ten years and suddenly reappeared. Don't you want to know the inside story?" Shi Xiaonian asked. Even she was very curious. She didn't believe that Gong Ou didn't want to know.
However, he resisted knowing.
"Respect? I can't think of any reason to respect him!" Gong Ou stood up from the sofa and glared at her, "Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll leave!"
With that said, Gong Ou raised his legs and left, leaving her alone. (To be continued)