The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

Chapter 47: Becoming a father to the hero for the second time (16)

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Chen Zhao thought before that the so-called Hongmen Banquet was just an advanced version of a sensual venue, after all, everyone at the dinner table had a reputation, even if they played too much, they would not be too out of line.

But in fact it is not.

Those who can be sent in are all beauties, and there are many beauties with natural beauty, but none of them go back.

After all, beasts don't have the concept of sympathizing with fragrance and cherishing jade. And for those old foxes who have read thousands of sails, the ordinary coquettishness is no longer exciting, and the blood-stained beauties are the most obscene and gorgeous.

The person who wrote this record obviously has good literary attainments. Every scene is depicted beautifully and vividly. Even those cruel plots are extremely beautifully written. It seems to be a feast of violent aesthetics. very

Even many people left a message below, wishing to see the scene at that time with their own eyes. It must be so exciting that even the blood will boil.

But actually? All of this is nothing but a play on personality and human life. If you really read between the lines, every single stroke is written with bloody torture.

"Well..." Chen Zhao retched twice uncontrollably. But as soon as he read the beginning, he already started to feel sick. As for the latter, he didn't even look at it, and hurriedly backed out. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he couldn't think about it anymore, because he couldn't help but bring Si Yang into it. Then you will drag yourself into the endless hell together.

"Senior, drink less."

"Senior, stop smoking, it's bad for your throat."

"Senior, you can't wear such thin clothes when it's cold, you're already handsome!"

This is what Si Yang said to himself back then, but what about now

From the moment they met again, Si Yang couldn't leave his cigarette, his face was as expressionless as drinking water, and his dressing style was completely different.

Is it all because of the Hongmen Banquet

"Chen Zhao, Si Yang who loves you died long ago at the Hongmen Banquet." What Si Yang said was vivid in his memory, and Chen Zhao covered his chest and suddenly knelt down and sobbed.

It was a whine that seemed to have to crush the heart to make it out. Pain to the extreme, but also regret to the extreme.

Chen Zhao has always felt that he has nothing since he was a child. Even if he met Si Yang, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Si Yang's treatment of him was just superficial longing, and it was nothing.

But when all the truth was in front of him, whether Chen Zhao wanted to believe it or not, he had to affirm it. Si Yang really loved him, at least once loved him deeply.

Love him enough to die for him, love him enough to dedicate his soul to him.

He couldn't help but called Director Xu again.

"Director Xu." Chen Zhao's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Director Xu also had a lot of emotion on the other end, "Did you see it all?"

"He... was he like that that day?"

"It's much better than what was written above. Because Chen Yu came this time. He didn't bother to do these things before, but this time he came here to step on a plate because of Chen Qiao's manipulation."

"But when those people heard about Chen Yulai, they planned to buy a big one. They ordered a lot of things, all kinds of things, and everything was a killer thing."

"Later, my brother came back and told me something about that time. He said that Si Yang was very courageous and played like crazy. But the luckiest thing was that he met Chen Zhao, and those people were intimidated, otherwise..."

"Was he okay when he left?"

Director Xu took a breath, "Have you ever heard of a body timer?"

"what is that?"

"Blindfolded, blood was drawn from the body with a needle. Every five minutes until dawn..."

"During this period, someone will bet against Si Yang. There is no limit to the content of the bet, as long as you lose once, you will have another blood draw."

"I can't say the rest. You can only ask Si Yang if he wants to tell you..."

Afterwards, Director Xu continued to talk about other things intermittently, but they were just news from the Hongmen Banquet of the past dynasties and the souls who were tortured to death, but Chen Zhao couldn't listen to it anymore.

Human body timer, what the hell is this vicious thing. A person can boil as much blood as a bottle of water, every five minutes, and he can't wait to draw out half of Si Yang's blood all night long.

When Chen Zhao was in school, he took a physiology class. He knew what would happen if he lost too much blood. He also knew that if more than half of his body lost blood, he would go into shock and even die.

Especially since Si Yang was still blindfolded, he didn't know how much blood he had lost, and during this period, he had to spend all his time betting against those old foxes.

Can't lose, Si Yang can't lose even once. These things are all calculated, if there is no episode, even if there is too much blood loss, they can still save their lives. But once you lose, you are dead.

This is no longer pure pressure, but using death to continuously torment Si Yang both physically and mentally.

Calculate carefully, how old is Si Yang? He is one year younger than Chen Zhao. It's not like Chen Zhao, anyway, he bears the name of Chen Yu, the behind-the-scenes boss of the screen circle.

Moreover, Chen Zhao also knew that Si Yang was actually very afraid of pain and cold. Although gentle, but also timid and introverted, not good at expressing himself.

How did such a Si Yang survive the banquet? What kind of torture and suffering did you go through in order to survive

"..." Chen Zhao gasped for breath, feeling that he was about to be unable to breathe.

Director Xu's next words were what made him want to stab himself to death the most.

"That Si Yang is quite strange. It is said that after the Hongmen Banquet, Si Yang didn't go to the hospital, but waited at the same place overnight. Then he fainted there, and it was Chen Yu who went back to pick him up to save his life. "

"I went to Chen Yu to inquire about Chinese medicine two days ago, and said that I wanted to take someone to see it, which seemed to hurt my roots. Now who in the circle doesn't know, the only one who can make Chen Yu so caring is Si Yang..."

"Understood, thank you, Director Xu." Chen Zhao hung up the phone numbly, and stayed where he was.

After waiting all night, Chen Yu finally picked him up and saved his life. In other words, Si Yang at that time did not leave after the banquet, let alone seek medical treatment in a hurry, but waited for him.

At that time, Si Yang naively thought that Chen Zhao would really keep his promise and go back to see him. But in fact, Chen Zhao never thought that Si Yang could come out alive. In other words, from the moment Si Yang opened his mouth to attend the Hongmen Banquet for him, in Chen Zhao's eyes, he had become a worthless pawn.

How much pain did Si Yang feel at that time

"Senior, I'm not afraid of dying for you, but why don't you even dare to collect my body?"

yes! Why didn't he go back and have a look? Obviously he was also in the hotel that day, why didn't he go around to have a look? Even if he took a look at that time, he just took a look at it, whether today's result would not be so hopeless.

Chen Zhao covered his face, and wept again uncontrollably.

In the villa, Si Yang lit a cigarette in front of the window of the living room on the first floor.

The smoke diffused and blurred his face reflected on the glass, but it was another deceptive style.

Chen Yu came down from upstairs and took a coat and put it on Si Yang.

"Smoking less, go back to sleep." Chen Yu also just woke up, his voice was low and hoarse.

Si Yang turned his head to look at him, then suddenly grabbed his head and kissed his lips hard.

"..." Chen Yu hesitated for a second, and then hugged Si Yang in his arms.

Chest and abdomen pressed against each other, and the hot body temperature came through the thin pajamas. Panting, Si Yang put his head on Chen Yu's chest, and said to him, "Chen Yu, if one day...you remember to hug this body .”

A hug, this is what Si Yang asked for on behalf of Chen Yu. It was also a luxury that the original body could not obtain in his whole life in the original world.

But Si Yang's voice was too low for Chen Yu to hear clearly.

"What?" Chen Yu asked Si Yang with his arms around his waist.

But Si Yang didn't repeat it, he just raised his head and kissed Chen Yu with a smile, "I said you are in good health, you recovered after a few hours of tossing and sleeping."

Chen Yuyuan felt that Si Yang's tone just now was wrong, but he was immediately amused by the ridicule behind him.

He simply picked him up and walked upstairs, "Just tease me hard, and sooner or later I'll kill you."

Si Yang was too lazy to walk when someone was serving him, so he nestled in Chen Yu's arms and adjusted his position comfortably, teasing him by the way, "Okay, Dad! As long as you don't let me make you unable to get out of bed first."

The bedroom door was kicked open and closed, and the villa quickly became quiet again.

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The next day, when Si Yang got up, Chen Yu had already left.

He came back suddenly yesterday because he couldn't contact Si Yang, and he felt relieved when he came back and saw him. After all, Chen Yu has a job, and it is impossible for him to leave for too long. So after resting for a night to make sure that Si Yang was fine, he went back on the earliest flight.

Si Yang changed his clothes and came down from upstairs. He leaned on the sofa, still drowsy. Didn't even taste the bad taste of the coffee served by the butler. Not because of drowsiness, but because of the influence of the medicine, Si Yang's taste buds gradually degenerated. Not to mention that the butler just spoiled the coffee, even if he brought a cup of bitter gourd juice, Si Yang might just feel a little bit bitter now.

"Mr. Si, are you still going out today?" The butler took away Si Yang's empty cup and asked Si Yang about his itinerary for today.

"Go out and tell the driver not to follow. I'll go to Xingsheng to do something." Si Yang replied in a low voice, and at the same time lit a cigarette, the steward frowned at the choking smell. But Si Yang finally regained consciousness after smoking two cigarettes.

"I'm leaving." He got up from the sofa with the things he wanted to bring.

"Your coat." The butler hurried to follow.

Si Yang took it and didn't wear it, just walked out wearing it.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Chen Zhao, who hadn't slept all night, outside with red eyes.

"Nothing to do? Did you learn today's lesson?"

But Chen Zhao suddenly rushed forward and hugged him.

"Si Yang, I'm sorry." His arms holding Si Yang gradually tightened. That is a strength that can't wait to rub people into the flesh and blood.

As soon as Si Yang heard it, he understood that he knew about the Hongmen Banquet. He shook his head with a smile, and stretched out his hand to push him away, "Chen Zhao, let me go first."

"..." Chen Zhao didn't dare to force him anymore, so he could only let go, but his eyes kept falling on him.

Si Yang looked at his red eyes, "Are you crying?"

"Um."

"Feel guilty?"

"Um."

"Want to make amends?"

"Yeah." Chen Zhao nodded desperately, he opened his mouth, he had a lot of things to say, but when he reached his mouth, it was a mess, and he could only pick up what he wanted to say in the end.

"I know that I was wrong in the past and made you feel wronged. From now on, I will live a good life with you in the future."

"I remember you said before that you don't like the entertainment industry. In the past two years, I have a little money. If you want, we can go together, go abroad, find a small town, buy a farm, and live our own lives .”

"I know you like fluffy animals. How about raising a group? Cats, dogs, rabbits, sheep, as long as you like, we will raise them."

"I know you don't really like Chen Yu, and I insisted on getting involved because I was unwilling. Now I understand that those are all fake. I know you are good to me."

"Chen Yu... If Chen Yu is really a good person, I won't bother you. But you've been following him for so many days, why can't you see it?"

"Si Yang, I beg you, let's stop making trouble... I, I'll take you away, okay?"

In this sentence, Chen Yu almost let go of all the unwillingness and resentment he had in the past two decades.

About Chen Yu, about Chen Qiao, including his dissatisfaction, at this moment, guarding Si Yang, he feels that those are not important.

As long as Si Yang is willing to give him a chance to start all over again.

Chen Zhao understands that in this world, no one loves him more than Si Yang.

He looked at Si Yang imploringly, longing to find a trace of old friendship in his eyes. But Si Yang sighed.

"Chen Zhao, have you forgotten? I told you before that Si Yang, who loved you, died as early as the day of the Hongmen Banquet!"

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