Yi Mu splashed cold water on his face twice until his head cleared.
He dried his hands, took out his phone, and hesitated whether to call Lu Qingyao.
So many years of brotherhood, all because of a misunderstanding, why is he hesitating for nothing?
Open your phone, open the caller ID, and tap the screen.
"Xiao Mu?"
A familiar voice came from behind him. Yi Mu looked up and saw a familiar figure.
With his gold-rimmed glasses, suit, and tie, Yi Ganxian was a refined scoundrel.
Yi Mu's body stiffened as he heard the sound of water beside him.
A young boy with a clean and refreshing profile.
He was wearing a white shirt with a badge the size of a fingernail on the collar; the shirt looked like a school uniform.
Yi Mu saw him putting water into his mouth, puffing out his cheeks, rinsing his mouth, and then spitting out the slightly cloudy water.
The boy wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with a tissue and looked at Yi Ganxian.
"Young Master Yi..."
Yi Ganxian stopped Yi Mu in his tracks, without even glancing at the boy's expectant face.
"You go first, I'll come find you later."
The boy's eyes dimmed, but he dared not disobey his order and left the bathroom.
Yi Mu took a step back, looking at Yi Ganxian warily.
What do you want to do?
Yi Ganxian stood there upright, showing no anger, and looked at him with a smile.
"Xiao Mu, it's been two years since I last saw you, and you've become even more ill-mannered. Didn't your aunt teach you to call me 'Big Brother' when you see me?"
Yi Mu didn't want to waste time arguing with him; he felt like vomiting just looking at Yi Ganxian's face.
"Are you sure you need something? If not, I'm leaving."
As he spoke, he walked past Igan Gen. with a cold expression.
I ran into Yi Mu at the school gate last semester, but he managed to avoid me.
Now, in this narrow, enclosed space, how could Yigan Xian possibly escape?
Yi Ganxian followed behind Yi Mu, and the moment Yi Mu opened the door, he slammed it shut.
For some unknown reason, Yi Mu stood frozen in place like a startled quail.
Igan Ken approached him from behind.
His height, being half a head taller, allowed him to easily hold the young boy in his arms.
A soft voice whispered in Yi Mu's ear: "I'm not going to eat you, so why do you always try to run away when you see me?"
Yimu's body stiffened like a stone, and all his past memories came flooding back.
He felt a hand climb up his back, like being stalked by a leech, and he wanted to pull the hand off and stomp on it.
Igan Ken's fingers moved from Imu's shoulder to his neck, hooked Imu's collar with his index finger, flipped the collar open, and looked inside.
There, there is a mark he made three years ago.
With his back to him, Yi Mu felt the rapid breathing behind him and gave a cold laugh.
"The next day, I had someone remove it. The boss advised me to wait for the mark to harden, otherwise it would hurt my skin, but I ignored him."
At the age of fourteen, Yi Mu was targeted by his own older brother.
He was threatened by Yi Ganxian that if he didn't obey him, Li Xiaoyun would suffer the consequences.
At that time, Imu was still young and did not dare to disobey Igan Kenji, who was already helping the family manage their business.
He was forced to frequently enter the Yi family home, and on one occasion he caught Yi Ganxian disciplining her young boyfriend.
From that day on, it was as if Pandora's box had been opened, and Igan Kenji exposed all his unknown sides to Imu.
He is a sadist with a perverted fetish, who loves to leave marks on his submissives.
Yi Mu knew that if he agreed to Yi Ganxian's request and lay beneath him, his life would be forever shrouded in darkness.
He firmly disagreed with Igan Gendit's plan to harm him and use his life as a threat.
Igan Kenji probably backed down because he was wary of Imin.
He told Emu that he wanted to leave his mark on him.
It was a letter the size of an eraser, an X, an abbreviation of the "Constitution" in Igan's name.
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