The two people sitting in the living room heard the movement and came out to check. What they saw was He Qing who was staring at the person in front of him in a daze.
As soon as he hugged the man in his arms, the man felt that something was wrong. The body of the man in his arms was stiff, like a cold and hard stone. When he looked at him again, he still stared at Zhao He with a gloomy face.
At this moment, Yan Xizhi also sensed that something was wrong, he looked at Zhao He with icy eyes suspiciously, "Do you know each other?"
More than knowing...
Looking at the young man in front of him as well, Zhao He gave a cruel smile, "He is what you said, Xinyang's boyfriend?"
Hearing the man's low and neighing words like a poisonous snake, the young man trembled, and broke free from Feng Xinyang's arms as if he was avoiding some scourge.
He shrugged his shoulders slightly, as if he wanted to hide himself, He Qing lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, his gentle and soft voice was so hoarse and frightening, "Xinyang, I'm not feeling well, I'm going back first. "
He lowered his head firmly, trying not to let the tears on his face be seen, but he didn't know that the choking voice had completely betrayed him.
Strong uneasiness arose in Feng Xinyang's heart. He stretched out his hand and tried to hold He Qing, but the young man flinched away, "I, I'm going first."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and was about to go outside, but when he passed by Zhao He who had been standing outside the door, he grabbed him. The moment he grabbed it, the gloomy man obviously felt the people under him shake violently, and the muscles all over his body shook. Seems to have stiffened.
He said: "Since it's Xinyang's boyfriend, then stay and have a good drink."
Xinyang's boyfriend, these six words seem to be forbidden words, and He Qing couldn't hold back his tears as soon as he uttered them. He lowered his head, and the slightly hot tears dripped on the hand of the man holding him. Zhao He His hand froze, and he unknowingly let go of it. By the time he realized it, the young man had already run away in embarrassment.
"Ah Qing!" Feng Xinyang couldn't help shouting, but He Qing didn't even turn his head.
Ever since the two met, when did the young man treat him like this, Feng Xinyang felt like a huge wave rose in his heart. He looked at Zhao He, whose expression was not much better, and couldn't help expressing his anger: "What have you done to him!"
Yan Xizhi also looked anxiously at the direction in which the young man disappeared, "Yes, Ah He, what the hell did you do? Look, Ah Qing is scared!"
Hearing what they said, Zhao He smiled mockingly as if hearing some big joke, and his tone was full of cold hatred: "You should ask what he did to me."
[Remind the host that Zhao He's favorability is negative]
[Know.]He Qing looked back on everything that this body had encountered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed: [These three people finally got together, and I'm going to make a tough move.]
Let them feel the despair of this body back then.
He Qing looked down at his hands, which were delicate and slender, beautiful and unreal hands, he put them on his cheeks with some care and rubbed them, [It's so slippery, what a pity.]
"Didn't you keep asking me why I came back suddenly after I stayed in Liucheng well?"
Zhao He's long legs rested on the tea table, his eyes were dark and scary: "I'm in Liucheng, and I fell in love with a boy."
The tea that Yan Xizhi just drank sprayed out, and he looked at his friend in disbelief: "Don't tell me, that boy is Ah Qing!"
"Yes." Zhao He said, "It's He Qing." The teacup in his hand was tightly squeezed, as if just mentioning this name made him disgusted.
Eight years ago, he was still studying in Liucheng, but he met He Qing, an elementary school boy. They fell in love at first sight when they met for the first time. There was a problem with the capital chain, and it was widely rumored that the Zhao family went bankrupt. When he was most desperate and helpless, He Qing chose to break up, and transferred to another school and left Liucheng the next day.
Moreover, he left a text message that trampled his entire dignity on the ground.
Then, his father became seriously ill. While taking over the company, he did not hesitate to marry to consolidate the Zhao family business. During that time, it was Zhao He's darkest time.
How much he liked it at the beginning, and how much he hates it now. After his father woke up, he became a playboy again, but his mentality was no longer as carefree as before.
He began to become dull, gloomy, lingering in the flowers, and no longer naively believed in love. Anyway, these so-called lovers would leave for money.
Therefore, when Feng Xinyang and Yan Xizhi proposed this game, Zhao He happily joined in. Every time he watched those people struggling and indulging in the three of them, and in the end they got nothing, the pain, despair and darkness. All very happy.
This is retribution, the retribution of greed!
Zhao He has always wanted to find He Qing, and pay back ten times the pain he inflicted on him back then, but for some reason, he has been unable to find him until today.
— Yan Xizhi's expression was indescribable.
"Ah He, Ah Qing really left you because your family was about to go bankrupt?"
Although they were friends who grew up together, Zhao He was still a little unhappy when he mentioned the past buried in his heart to them, he said coldly, "Of course."
How that person left ruthlessly back then, and what kind of humiliation it brought him, even after eight years, those scenes are still vivid in my memory!
"Um." Yan Xizhi looked at Feng Xinyang, who had a sullen face and didn't know what to think, and then at Zhao He, who was gnashing his teeth with hatred: "But Xinyang is also in 'bankruptcy' now, why is Ah Qing still like before? …”
"Heh!" Zhao He sneered: "Xinyang was only kicked out temporarily, he will always be the young master of the Feng family, what kind of bankruptcy!"
"But these are not important." The gloomy man had both excitement and loathing in his eyes: "Now that I have found him, I must repay him twice the pain He Qing gave him back then!"
Feng Xinyang, who had been listening quietly all this time, put down the teacup in his hand, his voice was calm, and he raised his eyes to look directly at Zhao He, who looked a little crazy: "Box, give me some face, let Ah Qing go."
The smile on the corner of Zhao He's mouth dropped, "Feng Xinyang, what do you mean?"
"That's right, Ah He, Ah Qing is really not what you said. I think there must have been some misunderstanding at the beginning, why don't you guys meet and clarify?" Yan Xizhi didn't really want to side with Feng Xinyang, but if Zhao He shot, he was really not sure that he could protect He Qing.
What's more, Ah Qing hates the poor and loves the rich? How is this possible
Compared with Zhao He's one-sided words, he believed his own eyes more.
Zhao He's expression sank, "Are you protecting him now?"
Neither of them answered, but their expressions had already told him the answer.
The first time Zhao He saw He Qing, his agitated heart calmed down a little. He looked at the two of them, as if he saw his former self.
"I remember, he is Xinyang's boyfriend."
Feng Xinyang's face darkened slightly, and he had already guessed what the gloomy man was going to say. Sure enough, the next moment, Zhao He's voice was low, and he said word by word: "He is a new toy, isn't he?"
"It's just a toy, I can play with it however I want."