The image of her trembling in his hands during the day flashed through his mind, and at that moment he wanted to tear off the tape on her lips and kiss her hard.
When Zhou Bingchen was forcibly pulling himself away from his memory, he suddenly came back to his senses and opened his eyes, only to find that he was holding the back of the woman's head and kissing her lips deeply and eagerly.
His brain seemed to have crashed and he didn't react at all. When he finally reacted, he said "I'm sorry" and quickly jumped off me. He ran into the bathroom in a panic, slammed the door shut, and never came out again.
I lay on the ground, touching my lips that still had his taste on them, and vaguely flashed through my mind what he had done to me in the car during the day.
It turns out that those are all true!
For a moment, my face felt hot and red all the way to the back of my ears.
Suddenly, I heard Ji Linting's loud sobbing, which could no longer be held back.
I looked in the direction of the sound and found that he was curled up in a ball in the corner, crying his heart out.
This scene was very similar to the time when my soul curled up in a corner of the operating room, collapsed and helpless as I watched him and Qiao Zhixian rolling into a ball.
I stood up and dusted myself off, and our eyes met Zhou Binchen who just opened the door.
He seemed to have regained his previous cold and distant self, with no trace of the out-of-control look he had just shown.
If his originally fluffy hair on his forehead had not been wet, I would have really thought that what he had just done to me was a dream.
"What just happened will never happen again, don't think too much about it!"
He spoke in a hoarse, cold voice, as if he was giving orders to his subordinates.
I nodded in understanding, half-smiled and said, "Oh, what if it happens again? Then can I think more about it?"
I wanted to say a few more words to tease him, but he gave me a look that scared away the rest of my teasing words.
He came over again with a sullen face, pulled out a photo from his pocket and handed it to me, his expression serious and earnest, "Do you recognize this child?"
I took the photo from his hand, was infected by his serious attitude, and looked carefully at the little boy in the photo.
The memories of Yao Zitong flashed through my mind, and suddenly stopped at the scene when she was seventeen years old and found Yao Yifeng in the park downstairs of the apartment building where she rented.
The dirty little boy in my memory gradually overlapped with the boy in the photo.
"Is this Yao Yifeng when he was a child?"
I blurted out, and when I looked at Zhou Bingchen again, my eyes were full of confusion, "What happened to him?"
I know everything that happened today without even thinking about it. Yao Yifeng seems to be different from the good-for-nothing adopted son that everyone has in mind.
He is not only a martial artist, but also a ruthless and mature pretender.
Zhou Binchen continued to take out a photo and put it in front of me.
The photo shows a man with hawk-like eyes. He is holding the five-year-old Yao Yifeng, who is covered in blood and has a numb face. His face is filled with excitement and satisfaction.
I recognized the man in the photo immediately.
That was the boss of the base, God T, who was all-powerful in northern Myanmar and then escaped cunningly!
The next second, Zhou Bingchen’s words exploded in my mind like thunder.
"Yao Yifeng is actually the biological son of the man in the photo!"
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