Hu Yi was completely frightened by Hu Zhifeng.
He watched him pull out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and walk towards him with a sinister look on his face. He was so scared that his legs went weak. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move a step.
He kicked the ground with his feet but couldn't move at all.
"You'll soon know what I want to do."
As he spoke, he squatted down and pinched Hu Yi's chin fiercely, forcing him to open his mouth. Then he poured all the medicine in the white porcelain bottle into Hu Yi's mouth without leaving a drop.
Finally, he lifted it up with force again, and Hu Zhifeng covered Hu Yi's lips tightly until he swallowed all the potion.
..........
"So, are you Hu Yi now, or Hu Zhifeng?"
After listening to the man in front of him crying with tears and snot, Liang Meng turned around and looked at Chuanqi, then turned his head and looked at the man in the chair in confusion.
"I'm Hu Yi, but I look like Hu Zhifeng."
"What does Hu Zhifeng look like?"
The old man sitting in the chair nodded, raised his hand, rubbed his face twice, and pulled it twice.
There was fear and disgust in his cloudy eyes.
Liang Meng didn't show any expression on his face, but he was complaining mercilessly in his heart.
By the way, Hu Zhifeng looks very anxious.
Hu Zhifeng, oh, Hu Yi would also be fine. Just a glance up and he could see exactly what Liang Meng was thinking.
He lowered his head, and the sound seemed to be coming out of his throat as if someone was holding it.
"After Hu Zhifeng changed my appearance, he drugged me and turned me into this...this appearance."
As Hu Yi spoke, he pointed at his face with his short, thick fingers.
Liang Meng didn't expect that her thoughts would be seen through so easily. She felt a little embarrassed and pretended to be more serious.
Hu Yi took one look and suddenly became alert. He subconsciously clenched his lips and dared not speak any more.
"Um, just now you said you wanted me to remove the curse from you?"
There was no emotion in Liang Meng's voice.
"Yes, Hall Master." The old man nodded very quickly, not daring to say a single extra word.
"What spell?"
Liang Meng looked at the little old man sitting in the chair in front of him, either Hu Yi or Hu Zhifeng, with a frown on his face.
She really couldn't stand his timid look. It was as if she wanted to eat him.
"It's the spell that caused Hu Zhifeng and I to exchange appearances."
Hu Yi didn't dare to keep his head down, let alone look at Liang Meng. So he raised his head as he spoke, and then quickly lowered it when Liang Meng looked over.
Like a thief who has done something wrong.
Liang Meng was too lazy to pay attention to him. She moved uncomfortably in her chair, frowned, and continued to listen patiently.
"He used my appearance to become the head of the Hu family. And he made me use his appearance. He drove me out of the Hu family and moved me to the small courtyard where he used to live. There, I was subjected to all kinds of insults and beatings."
As if feeling the pain all over again, Hu Yi closed his eyes and trembled slightly. His voice was trembling and erratic.
It's like an electric wire swaying in the wind high in the sky.
"Just as he said, he took revenge on me for all the torture and insults he had suffered."
"Master, do you know that after he kicked me out of the Hu family, he specifically told everyone, especially those who had bullied him, that they could insult and beat me as much as they wanted, as the head of the Hu family."
"The head of the Hu family has spoken. Does the hall master know how those people treated me?"
Liang Meng didn't say anything, just kept looking at him.
Hu Yi was completely lost in painful memories, having long forgotten his fear of Liang Meng. His voice became noticeably louder, and he became increasingly agitated.
"They beat me every day. They threw all kinds of smelly, rotten things at me. They called me all kinds of dirty names. They... they would tear off all my clothes and put me in a small water tank. Then they would roll the tank down a very high hill."
"I......"
Hu Yi's voice was trembling, tears rolling down his cloudy eyes.
"Every time, the water tank would break into pieces before it even rolled down the hill. I would be stabbed all over by the fragments, and they would stand on them, pointing at me, and laughing heartily."
Hu Yi couldn't hold it in any longer as he said this. He lowered his head and buried his face in his hands. He sobbed, his frail shoulders shaking.
Extremely pitiful.
But his pitifulness and helplessness did not arouse Liang Meng's sympathy.
It seems that Hu Zhifeng is hateful now, but if you think about it the other way around, what Hu Yi is enduring now is what Hu Zhifeng once endured.
If we talk about sympathy, who would sympathize with Hu Zhifeng at that time?
We cannot deny the suffering a person has endured in the past just because he is vicious and cruel now.
Liang Meng was not trying to excuse Hu Zhifeng, but was just speaking the truth. Hu Yi is pitiful now, and Hu Zhifeng was pitiful in the past.
However, Liang Meng did not express his thoughts. Everyone has his or her own understanding of everything, so there is no need to speak out to emphasize the unity of thought.
At this moment, Liang Meng was puzzled by another thing.
"Since you've been beaten and scolded so much, why didn't you come to Yunmeng Hall earlier in the morning? Why didn't you come when Hu Zhifeng had just changed your appearance?"
The point that Liang Meng was confused about was also the point that Hu Yi was most depressed about.
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