With his hands bound by Iganxian, Yi Mu looked up at Iganxian, who was looming over him, in a humiliating and helpless posture.
Yi Mu doesn't remember much about his childhood, but he's not ungrateful; he remembers most of the kindness Yi Ganxian showed him.
But he also remembered the bad things that Igan Genji had done to him.
He actually liked Igan Hsien very much, but that was before he branded himself on the back of his shoulder.
Although he managed to remove the mark, it left an ugly scar.
Yi Mu knew that one day, he and Yi Ganxian would figure out exactly what this complicated feeling was.
I can't stand being entangled in this ambiguous and unclear situation for a lifetime.
He lay back on the car seat, looking at the man who bore a slight resemblance to him.
“If I had a younger brother, I couldn’t guarantee that I would take care of him in every possible way, but when he was bullied, I would chase away the bad guys, teach him to play soccer, play games with him, and make him happy every day.”
While Igan Xian couldn't claim to have accomplished everything I mentioned, he was certainly not far off.
He didn't understand what Yimu had to complain about.
Yi Mu seemed to understand the meaning in his eyes, and sadly closed his eyes.
"Just because I caught you doing *that* with your boyfriend, you're targeting me everywhere. And because of a stranger, you're targeting your brother..."
He glared at Igan Sen with hatred, feeling wronged as well.
He hadn't done anything, and he hadn't told anyone about him and that white-haired boy.
Igan Genichiro arrested him, locked him in a dark little room, and used a red-hot iron to leave marks on his body.
He knew perfectly well how painful it was to have a hot iron brand his body.
Igan Xian knew he had gone too far back then, but he never imagined that Imu thought of him that way.
Igan Xian certainly didn't lock him up because he was afraid that Imu would inform on him and expose his sexual orientation.
It was because during that time, Yi Mu would avoid him whenever he saw him, and gradually, they lost their former intimacy.
Yi Ganxian had approached him many times, but the child, whether out of fear or something else, always made excuses to refuse.
The teenage Igan Kenji was not half as enigmatic as he is now.
He knew he was about to lose Yi Mu, this precious source of light, so he desperately tried to keep him by any means necessary, without considering Yi Mu's feelings.
By then, Yi Mu was already a teenager, unlike when he was a child who knew nothing.
He vaguely knew that his brother's personality was becoming increasingly unpredictable, and that a man's reproductive organs could do many things.
Yi Ganxian never considered that Yi Mu was afraid; he was simply being wishful or refusing to think further, convinced that Yi Mu wanted to leave the Yi family and leave him.
He thought about it a lot and gradually let go of Yi Mu's hand.
Yi Mu was freed. He rubbed his numb wrists with both hands, and without saying much to Yi Ganxian, he anxiously told him to let Lu Qingyao go.
Igan Ken didn't reply to him, but asked, "I swear I won't do anything to you, would you like to move in with me?"
Yi Mu remained silent. He had only one answer, but if he spoke now, Yi Ganxian would surely be furious.
Lu Qingyao is now in his hands. If he orders these people to beat Lu Qingyao to death, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Igan Xian knew perfectly well what Yi Mu's silence meant.
The two remained locked in a stalemate.
Yi Mu mentally prepared himself, gritted his teeth, and prepared to nod.
Yi Ganxian spoke first: "I won't make things difficult for him. As long as he has a breath left, I can take you away today."
That sounds nice, but how could Lu Qingyao possibly win against a boy who has just turned eighteen, unless he's a god?
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