Compared to the physical discomfort that Ji Xi was worried about, Zhou Ye was more worried about another thing.
He didn't know much about his childhood, but had a vague impression of it.
I once asked his second uncle about this, and he also replied that there was no need to delve into it.
But he knew Yan Xianjue, and he could say with confidence that he knew basically everything about Yan Xianjue.
He was not one to faint from a momentary emotional outburst.
Ni Qiu stood aside, not knowing what to do.
He thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go out and greet Shen Fangli."
Ji Xi nodded: "Yeah."
Yan Xianjue, who was being cared for by them, was not having a good time at the moment.
When he first heard about the fire, he didn't react much.
He had also read Lei Xuan's emergency plan, which was considered comprehensive.
As luck would have it, the camera was pointed at the direction where the fire was the biggest.
When Yan Xianjue wanted to watch the projection, there was no one on the screen. All he could see was a bright red flame.
At that moment, it was as if someone was hitting his ears with a sledgehammer, or as if thunder was exploding in his ears.
The rolling thunder instantly drowned out all the sounds of games, calls, and hurried and messy footsteps around him.
A scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The same flames shot up into the sky, and he was alone in a wooden hut.
There are piles of dry and flammable firewood around, and the intention of the person who prepared this room is self-evident.
The scene changed, and a man's voice appeared: "Don't let him get away this time. Will your son receive the balance payment..."
The man holding him tightened his grip on his hand when he heard this. He interrupted him directly and said, "I know what to do."
The person on the other side seemed to smile: "I'm glad to know."
Then he was locked up in a small room.
Little Yan Xianjue did not do anything extreme. He did not cry out for mercy, nor did he ask where the other child who was captured with him had gone.
He just quietly tucked himself into a corner.
The man was busy decorating the wooden house and had no time to pay attention to him. Until he finished, looking at Yan Xianjue, who still had tears on his face but had forced himself to hold back his tears, a sense of malice that came from nowhere suddenly surged up.
He no longer ignored the child who was not causing any trouble in the corner. Instead, he took out a dagger viciously, walked up to him step by step, and shook the dagger in front of him like a gentle elder.
"Do you know what this is?"
"Just a little stroke here and you're free."
He pretended to demonstrate in front of Yan Xianjue, and then put the dagger in front of him.
What followed was three days of imprisonment. At the beginning, Yan Xianjue could still hold on.
The child's body told him no.
He was so hungry that he even picked up the dry wood used to burn him and put it in his mouth and chewed it.
But his teeth were too small to bite it.
Little Yan Xianjue's eyes fell on the dagger.
Yan Xianjue didn't want to recall the experience of swallowing his own blood while vomiting and enduring nausea.
But those images played in a loop in his mind like a surround stereo image.
He clearly felt that he was struggling desperately, but he could not break free from the illusion of being bound by layers of things.
It's like the memory is playing in reverse.
As Shen Fangli squatted beside him and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a wet towel, Yan Xianjue arrived at an amusement park that was both very familiar and unfamiliar.
The photo that Yan Xianjue had taken away from the Shen family and had looked at countless times turned into a clear animation at this moment.
How did Shen Fangli just grab a poor and innocent person whom he called brother on the side of the road with such confidence?
How did he and Shen Fangli persuade Lin Shi to jump off the iron chair in the amusement park and play childish house with them?
In the end, Lin Shi put on a face that said "I'm going to kill you all" and finally resigned himself to his fate and played the role of a child in the playhouse.
When Yan Xianjue saw this scene, he wanted to laugh, but found that it was really difficult to move the corners of his mouth.
Next, the younger version of Shen's father appeared. Yan Xianjue could confirm from here that Shen's father's hair had indeed become thinner due to his hard work over the years.
Fortunately, I haven’t reached the point of becoming bald yet, which is really a cause for celebration.
When Father Shen took Shen Fangli away, Shen Fangli waved her arms vigorously and shouted, "Brother, let's play together next time."
Lin Shi pouted coolly: "Childish."
Yan Xianjue nodded seriously and replied, "Okay."
The hilarious scene ended abruptly here. He and Lin Shi were taken away while sitting on the grass.
A simple handkerchief easily knocked them both down.
Perhaps things were going too smoothly, and the person who kidnapped them became a little complacent.
He underestimated the execution ability of the two kids who could do things as soon as they said they would.
Also, when he got out of the car to go to the toilet, the car window was not closed.
Maybe he felt that two children couldn't run anywhere.
Lin Shi pushed him out through the car window, and he rolled several times on the ground like a ball.
Before he could even cry out in pain, he was pulled down the mountain by Lin Shi, who had jumped down from the mountain.
By the time he saw Lin Shi carrying him on his back, Yan Xianjue had been silent for a long time.
"Yan Xianjue..."
A familiar voice faintly came to his ears, but Yan Xianjue always felt that the other party should not call him by that name.
He struggled hard for a long time and finally regained his vision slowly.
Shen Fangli propped herself up in surprise: "Are you awake? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Yan Xianjue didn't react for a moment, and Shen Fangli had already stepped back to make room for the doctor.
Yan Xianjue shook his head and reached out to grab Shen Fangli's hand: "Call...brother?"
When he himself was a little hesitant, Shen Fangli called out very naturally: "Brother."
"Uh," Zhou Ye raised his hand weakly, "Well, if you two want to do something, wait until the doctor finishes examining Brother Yan, okay?"
Shen Fangli rolled her eyes: "What are you thinking about."
She just thought that Yan Xianjue had just woken up and was emotionally unstable, so she naturally followed the other party's lead.
It’s just a title. No matter how important it is, can it be more important than Yan Xianjue?
She coaxed softly, "Let the doctor check you out first?"
Yan Xianjue pressed his slightly swollen temples and nodded in agreement.
He looked at Ji Xi: "The vacation may have to end early."
Ji Xi nodded immediately: "I'll arrange it right away."
There is no professional equipment here, and the doctor can only give him some simple examinations. Even if Yan Xianjue doesn't want to leave, Ji Xi has to find a way to talk to Shen Fangli and persuade him to go back.
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