My daily chat with the big guy

Chapter 42 No Pain, No Long Memory

Ji Li was locked up for more than a day, and he knew who did it without even thinking about it. The dead eunuch said he was useless, but what he did was courageous enough.

The iron gate opened and closed for a short while, Ji Li squinted his eyes and struggled to see who was coming, the tall figure got closer and closer, his heart stopped beating in fright.

"Brother, brother, speak up if you have something to say!"

Ji Miao was unbuttoning his sleeves.

Ji Li stepped back step by step, wishing he could turn into a pangolin and dig a hole in the ground.

Ji Miao rolled up his sleeves, and he was already in front of him.

"Brother, a gentleman doesn't move his hands but doesn't speak..." Ji Li stuttered, "No, the one who uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands, ah!"

Ji Miao grabbed his head and slammed him into the wall, and he suddenly felt that half of his face was numb.

"Ji Li, I have taught you many times, either don't touch others, or do it once and for all. Every time you do something halfway, that's why people can take advantage of it."

Ji Miao's tone didn't fluctuate much, and he couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, but it made Ji Li's teeth chatter, "I, I didn't know he was so courageous, he dared to tie me up in a hotel..."

Ji Miao grabbed his hair and pulled him in front of him, forcing him to raise his head and look at him, "I don't know? Do you think your life is hard enough to die?"

Ji Li's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly into his brother's eyes. It is true that he failed to handle this matter well. Fu Yien is not an ordinary gangster, and he should be more vigilant after he makes a move.

Ji Miao threw him away, dragged a chair and sat not far away, put one hand on the back of the chair to protect the flame of the lighter, and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Brother, aren't we leaving?" Seeing his brother sitting down, Ji Liqiqi Ai Ai leaned over and squatted down at a safe distance.

Ji Miao took a puff of smoke, and he couldn't hear the worry at all, "I can't get out, he has more brains than you, and knows how to threaten me with things, I just came in to confirm your safety."

"Then, are we all locked up here?" Ji Li stood up excitedly, his movements were so violent that the wound on his face was involved, causing him to hiss in pain.

When he regained his composure, he began to complain. Ji Miao was ashamed to scold him for his lack of brains. He thought that he would fall because of his wit, and came in alone to be a hero. In the end, he and he became two caged bears...

But when he looked up and saw the deity, he didn't dare to fart.

Anyway, he won't be able to get out for a while, Ji Li squatted down again, holding a small stick in his hand to draw circles, he also wanted to smoke a cigarette.

After waiting for a while and feeling that his brother's anger had subsided a little, Ji Li walked over, "Brother, my face hurts."

Ji Miao's face was hidden behind the lingering white smoke, his eyelids were half closed, "It doesn't hurt and it doesn't make me forget."

"Brother taught me the lesson." Ji Li acted sensiblely first, and then asked, "Brother, do you still have cigarettes? Give me one."

Ji Miao shook the cigarette case, scratched it and threw it aside, "The last one."

"Then let me take a sip, I'll be addicted to it." God is pitiful, the well-clothed and well-fed Young Master Ji humiliated for a puff of cigarettes.

In fact, he was not used to smoking his brother's cigarettes, it was too strong, but in the current situation, it would be good to have a puff, and he was picky.

Ji Miao turned the cigarette holder and stuffed it into Ji Li's mouth, and took a sip as soon as he said it. Ji Li was taken away before he could feel the smell. Ji Miao finished the remaining cigarette in two puffs, and lowered his hand to extinguish the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Interference is installed here, and the mobile phone has no signal, so just stay there, and the people under the company will come to look for me tomorrow if I don't go to the company."

Ji Li pursed his lips, he didn't know how long it would be until he found it, but being able to stay with his brother would give him a sense of security than staying here by himself.

After finding out that Ji Li was so nervous that he didn't dare to sleep, he would doze off next to his brother, leaning his head little by little, and finally put his head on Ji Miao's lap.

Qian Mian squinted for a while, and when Ji Li woke up, he was sitting on a chair, his neck was stiff and his body was sore, he rubbed his neck to wake up, and suddenly remembered something and looked around nervously, "Brother!"

Ji Miao's voice was neither far nor near, and Ji Li heaved a sigh of relief, that half of his face was a little swollen, and the pain made him want to be rough.

In the past, people always said that he had a good-looking face, and those who fought would try not to slap him in the face, including making mistakes at home and talking soft words to the elders with this face, and no one could bear to punish him.

But this trick doesn't work only on Ji Miao, that person doesn't care if his face is good or not, he can beat him easily.

Ji Li dated an enthusiastic girl during his adolescence. It was alright at first, but later the two became more and more incompatible with each other. Ji Li broke up with her, but the girl couldn't get it back and she held a grudge and framed him as a bully.

When the matter came to the teacher, the teacher asked the parents of both parties to be invited. When Ji Li went home, he repeatedly asked his parents not to let Ji Miao know. His parents agreed, and on the day of the agreed meeting, he felt cold when he saw Ji Li from a distance.

His parents went to a friend's appointment temporarily and sent Jimao over to deal with the aftermath.

Ji Miao was 1.9 meters tall, and when he approached the teacher, he took a step back unconsciously. The teacher asked the parents of both parties to sit down. Ji Miao waved to let Ji Li pass by. He raised his hand and slapped him, "Did you force him?"

Ji Li covered his face and answered no in a muffled voice, he didn't say a word other than that, the teacher was dumbfounded by his obedient look, he hadn't seen this arrogant young master bow his head to anyone in school for so long.

Ji Miao nodded, motioned him to stand aside, and then said to the girl who was also terrified, "My brother said that he didn't force you, it's okay for you to stick to your statement, as long as you can produce evidence, our family Take full responsibility."

The girl bit her lip tightly, unable to even speak.Ji Miao changed the topic, "However, when necessary, I will check the hotel records and surveillance, even if you came in with a smile and my brother once, little girl, think about your future."

That afternoon, Ji Li followed his brother back home, looking at his back, Ji Li thought that he would never beat Ji Miao in his life.

Most of the other young masters who grow up to their teens are full of rotten problems. They drive cars and knock things to find women to stimulate them, so Ji Li avoids them. They don’t even dare to say those words from their mouths, otherwise they will be ashamed if they are heard by Ji Miao. It's time to clear up.

Ji Miao can do it, kill him and go on the road together, pay for his life and give an explanation to the family.

When I was young, after I made a mistake and was repaired by Ji Miao, Ji Miao would always kneel in the ancestral hall, how long he knelt depends on the extent of his actions, even the elders would stand by him and tell him that he did not do anything wrong because Ji Li owed discipline, He never paid attention to it, he should kneel down and beat him.

So Ji Li was not afraid of his parents since he was a child, but his heart would twitch when he saw Ji Miao.There are many happy moments in other people's growth period, but he is the only one - he didn't get beaten by his brother.

If one day his brother smiled at him, it would be harder for Ji Li than winning the 500 million lottery, and even winning the tenth lottery.

Ever since he could remember, Ji Miao has been in charge of him, the expression on his face rarely changes, always cold, as if nothing can arouse his interest.Sometimes Ji Li would wonder if his brother's life would be to beat him up as his duty.

Pulling back his thoughts of running away, Ji Li squeezed his throat, his mouth was so dry and thirsty.

【Speak】

Ji Li's happiness: not being beaten

Ji Miao's daily life: beating Ji Li

Ji Li: Happiness is a luxury

Pure brotherhood, everyone calm down

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