Chapter 1275: I am your Shiliang brother

The interior lights were dim, no, it should be said, there was almost no light, the curtains were all pulled up, a feeling of suffocation emanating from the inside out, his voice was hoarse and a little rough and ugly, as if his vocal cords were damaged, and he used his voice excessively all year round.

"The money has been sent to you, you can go." The man standing next to the sofa spoke to the tightly wrapped man, and the other party listened to the words, did not speak, and left directly.

There was an eerie silence in the room, the man standing next to the sofa seemed to be a little crazy or had fallen into madness, he squatted down, put his hand on Yan Bai's face, and felt the soft skin under his palm over and over again, with warmth, his index finger stroked Yan Bai's lips, as if he wanted to outline it in an upward arc, an arc that could make him recall the good memories of the past.

"Hehehe......" The man laughed to himself, his voice was extremely weird, if there was a third person at the scene, then it would definitely feel like a devil cry, his eyes were hollow, his eyelids were sunken into the sockets, the eyeballs inside were actually hollowed out, he looked haggard, but it could be vaguely seen from the outline that he was a handsome man, he hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice was rough and ugly.

"I got you."

"I stole you, no, you belonged to me in the first place, and they snatched you from me!"

"In vain, I'm so good to you, why do you want to leave me."

"I'm your Shiliang brother." The man squatting next to the sofa is none other than Yan Shiliang, the Yan family no longer exists, but Yan Shiliang is still alive, his glasses have been gouged out, and he is living soberly and painfully, he has thought about it more than once over the years, it is not bad to go crazy directly, but on the contrary, Ji Baimo did not let him, he wanted him to be tortured day and night, sober and painful.

After years of torture, his voice has been completely broken, the original moving voice does not exist, and all that remains is a rough and hoarse voice, Yan Shiliang's hollow eyes looked at Yan Bai lying on the sofa invisibly, his hand groped, touched Yan Bai's hair, took the rubber band in his hand, and began to tie his hair awkwardly.

"I understand your feelings, I've been punished."

"In vain, your revenge on me is enough, I know ......" Yan Shiliang said this, smiled again, full of confidence, as if he was still the gentle brother of the past, he whispered.

"You've always loved Brother Shiliang, right, you just want to take revenge on me, that's why you're with him, hehe, I understand, now that Yanyue is dead, your anger should be gone, it's all my fault."

Yan Shiliang was talking to himself, and his voice was full of determination, and he was sure of what he firmly believed.

In the past few years, he has been repeating some dreams, the dream is his first encounter with Yan Bai, in the dream is Yan Bai sleepily opened the door of the room, smiled sweetly and cutely at him.

- Good morning, Brother Shiliang.

How long has it been since he heard this title, Yan Shiliang covered his lost eyeballs, as time went by, he couldn't remember Yan Bai's appearance, and he couldn't remember what the outside world was like.

"In vain, I'm your Shiliang brother."