In fact, it was not until the night before the game that little Yao Yifeng realized that the older brother who usually took care of him was his real brother in name only, and also T's son.
His brother and he had already planned an escape route.
But who knew that the temporary random elimination match between two people disrupted the plan. In each game, one had to choose between two people, and only one could survive.
His brother pressed the little boy to the ground, tears dripping down his childish cheeks.
He said he didn't want to dream about killing people every time he woke up in the middle of the night.
He begged Yao Yifeng to kill him!
So he deliberately created a loophole and was defeated, and with expectant eyes, he encouraged Yao Yifeng to break his neck.
Perhaps that was Yao Yifeng's first time killing someone, or perhaps the relief in his brother's eyes when he closed them was too frightening for his young mind.
So much so that that scene became an indelible nightmare for him every night when he woke up at the age of five.
Later, Yao Yifeng showed amazing talent in martial arts and became one of the only ten surviving members among the fifty trainees. He also became the son that T was most satisfied with at that time.
So he survived that den of killers and had the opportunity to change his identity and enter society again.
As he spoke of this, the morning light outside the room gradually extended to the edge of the bed.
I lay on the bed, feeling the boy's hot and vigorous body hugging me tightly from behind. The pillowcase beside my ears was already mostly wet. My chest felt stuffy and astringent, and my tear glands were swollen and painful, but no tears came out.
In my two lifetimes, I have to admit that Yao Yifeng is the person with the most miserable life experience she has ever seen.
This young man with such delicate emotions and such a patient heart was trained to be a killing tool.
I heard the sound of even breathing behind me, and I turned to look at the boy who was sleeping behind me.
He still looks so young.
The face that usually looks evil, ruffian and cynical now appears so obedient and defenseless in front of Yao Zitong.
If it weren't for his crow-feather eyelashes trembling constantly, I would have thought that under such a calm face, he was having a beautiful dream that was the opposite of reality.
Perhaps in his dream, he saw the mother who was abducted to northern Myanmar and whom he had never met.
In the dream, he returned to his country with his mother and lived an ordinary life.
In just a quarter of an hour, the young man who had just fallen asleep opened his narrow and long phoenix eyes as if he was awakened.
He was breathing heavily, his eyes full of panic.
But the next second after seeing me, he hugged me in his arms, his eyes red again, "Sister, don't go, don't leave me!"
I felt suffocated by his hug and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
This reminds me of Chenchen.
What if my Chenchen also grew up in such an environment? Fortunately, because of Zhou Bingchen, we had a chance to escape.
At this moment, my heart wavered for a moment.
Maybe, I can persuade Yao Yifeng.
He could also take another path.
But the development of things was beyond my expectation.
Yao Yifeng's hands with thin calluses were tightly pinching my waist, almost breaking it.
He stood up and buried his suppressed breath in my neck, his voice as seductive as a seductive male demon.
My whole body froze and I cursed young people for being so energetic.
After a sleepless night, I still have the mind to think about other things.
While my thoughts were in a mess, he leaned over and wanted to kiss me again.
"Sister, I miss you..."
I widened my eyes in horror again and quickly dodged his domineering kiss.
You know, just now, I put him in the role of Chenchen in my mind.
So, I quickly reached out and covered his lips, saying, "No, there's too big an age gap between us. You're still a child in my eyes!"
Yao Yifeng pulled my hand away and gently wrapped it around his slender waist, his clear eyes full of smiles, "Sister, I'm actually twenty years old now. We're only ten years apart, and I've grown up too!"
I had my hands on his waist, not knowing whether to put them down or move them.
This development is too fast!
Do you have to sell your body to be an undercover agent?
Although I am not the one who suffers the loss, why do I feel like I am cheating a child?
I gritted my teeth, pushed him away, and said in a sisterly manner, "You've lied to me for so many years, don't think I'll forgive you so easily!"
After saying that, I grabbed his collar and cried loudly, telling him about the grievances I suffered in prison, beating his chest and saying that I would never forgive him.
As expected, Yao Yifeng was completely panicked.
He hugged me with red eyes, his eyes full of regret, "Sister, I won't let you down. From now on, as long as you say you want something, I will definitely make it up to you!"
The corners of my lips curled up, waiting for him to say this.
"Well, if you promise me one thing, I'll forgive you."
Yao Yifeng's narrow, long, auspicious eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly, "You tell me, I promise you everything. If you want my life, I'll give it to you."
"Why would I want your life?"
I hit him in an angry tone, then my face darkened and I became serious.
"You said you spent time in northern Myanmar as a child. Then take me there to have a look. I heard my twin sister was sold there and suffered a lot, but the people who hurt her were never caught. If you help me find those people and avenge her, I will forgive you!"
Yao Yifeng quickly lowered his eyes, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes.
He actually already knew that the base where Qiao Chuyuan was imprisoned was actually managed by his biological father T.
But he thought Yao Zitong didn't know, and was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he agreed immediately.
"Okay, my sister's sister is my family. I won't let any of those people go!"
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