When Bai Yueguang was disheartened

"I've been on fire recently."

Facing Zhou Yuan's questioning, Yin Zhen answered very easily, but as long as Zhou Yuan was a little more careful, he could find his hidden timidity, and his hands that were pulling tissues indiscriminately were trembling slightly.

It was just a nosebleed, and Zhou Yuan didn't pay much attention to it. Seeing the other party's expression was cold, it was as if he had touched an invisible wall.

He expressed concern, but Yin Zhen didn't even give him a look, so why should he embarrass himself here.

Zhou Yuan left angrily, and deliberately slammed the bathroom door loudly when he left, as if he wanted to vent his anger in this way.

But Yin Zhen who was alone in front of the sink was startled by him.

He has never been very courageous since he was a child. Some people once joked that he has a physique that is easy to scare, and even ridiculed that he was born to be a young master.

He used to feel ashamed of this, but Zhou Yuan reassured him that it was okay.

Zhou Yuanming, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, was still a young man, but he was not even a little bit more stable than him.

At that time, he was very kind to Yin Zhen, gentle, patient, and caring.

But how exactly?

Yin Zhen doesn't remember much anymore. Occasionally when he dreams back at midnight, he will think of the past years with Zhou Yuan. He even often wonders if his memory has gone wrong.

Those good memories are actually his own imagination, there has always been only hatred between him and Zhou Yuan, but no love.

Only torture each other, not forever.

It was rare for Yin Zhen to fall asleep that night, and Xu Shi was thinking about it every day. He actually dreamed of the years before he and Zhou Yuan hadn't reached the time when they saw each other and hated each other a few years ago.

Zhou Yuan's family and Yin Zhen's family have been business partners for many years.

The two seem to have equal strengths, but in fact the Zhou family is down-to-earth, while the Yin family is just a strong outsider.

Yin Zhen and Zhou Yuan first met at the age of 12 at a funeral.

The funeral of Zhou Yuan's parents.

He was wearing a decent black suit, followed his father, bowed and offered incense.

Zhou Yuan knelt aside, a young man with a thin figure and red eyes.

Returning to the guest area, there were very few people, and Yin Zhen heard people discussing.

"It's really pitiful. My parents are dead, and I don't even have any relatives in my family. The relatives who are far away have disappeared as soon as they heard that they were bankrupt, imprisoned, or committed suicide."

"Hey, just keep such a child, and I don't know how to live in the future. I don't think anyone wants to put it in the orphanage. I won't be able to raise it well when I'm old."

"No, I heard," the speaker stopped, looked at Yin Zhen's father, smiled and said, "Mr. Yin, you are here, and you still remember your kindness. The couple treated you well before they were alive."

Yin Jianfeng nodded, waved his hands towards them, and said modestly: "The dead are the greatest, so there is no need to mention the past."

They were talking words Yin Zhen couldn't understand, very boring.

But out of nowhere, the topic turned to himself.

"Master Yin is taller than before, and he has an extraordinary temperament at a young age. He really is a tiger father without a dog."

After Yin Jianfeng's wife fell ill and passed away, only his five-year-old son Yin Zhen was left behind.

In Huahua World's entertainment venue, Yin Jianfeng didn't find anyone else for so many years, just guarding his son like this, and didn't continue.

He is a father and a mother at the same time, and he is serious and resolute outside, but at home, he can lie on the ground and entrust his son to him as a horse for him to ride.

Everyone knows that Yin Jianfeng treasures his son Yin Zhen the most.

Without his mother's teaching, and with a prominent family background, Yin Jianfeng was so used to him that he had no bottom line and would respond to everything he asked for. Over time, Yin Zhen was cultivated into a young master with bad temper, bad temper, and extremely coquettish and playful.

Yin Zhen is Yin Jianfeng's weakness, everyone praises Yin Zhen to please Yin Jianfeng in disguise.

The 12-year-old Yin Zhen could already memorize similar flattering words.

In his heart, he looked down on these people who behaved on the surface and kept things behind their backs, and said to his father expressionlessly: "Dad, I don't want to stay here anymore, it's not fun at all."

Yin Jianfeng frowned slightly, and scolded in a low voice: "How do you talk on such an occasion?! Disrespectful!!"

Yin Zhen snorted softly and turned his face away.

His father immediately softened his face, and gave the bodyguard at the side a wink, "Then you go outside for a walk, don't go far and pay attention to safety."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Zhen lifted his foot and left, "I'm right outside, don't let your subordinates follow me, it's so annoying."

In front of so many people's waywardness, Yin Jianfeng was not angry, he just looked at the direction his son was leaving with a chuckle and shook his head, without any sense of majesty.

12-year-old Yin Zhen is playful and indulgent. When he was wandering outside, he suddenly saw the boy kneeling inside.

He was being blocked by three vicious men, "Boy! How dare you fuck me!! Where's the promised money?!"

Another kicked him again.

He said viciously: "I don't have money to pay back, but I have money to hold a funeral. Believe it or not, I smashed the mourning hall!"

At that time, Zhou Yuan was only 13 years old, and he was still a half-grown child. If this situation and scene were changed to other people, he would have burst into tears, but he said firmly: "The house has already been brought to the house by an agent. I will sell it in two days, and I will definitely pay back the money I owe you."

"Don't play tricks on me, take the gift today?! Take it out for me as interest."

In fact, how could they need so much? They were just bullying Zhou Yuan, who is a half-grown child. They thought they were frightening, but the bastard cried bitterly and obeyed obediently. And the repayment time, and finally recited the national laws and regulations, no violent debt collection, etc.

Yin Zhen, who was hiding aside, admired him immediately, but in the next second, Zhou Yuan was punched and kicked by that man.

Seeing that punch and kick made Yin Zhen feel scared, but Zhou Yuan didn't even groan, he gritted his teeth and carried it.

It must be painful, right?

He won't be killed, will he?

Looking back later, Yin Zhen didn't know where he had the courage to pick up a stone and throw it at one of the three men.

The three of them stopped immediately, including Zhou Yuan who was being beaten, and they all looked over.

"Where did you come from, you little brat, you dare to hit me!!"

The man who was hit came towards Yin Zhen aggressively, Yin Zhen was terrified, and then he yelled, "Dad—"

"Daddy save me—"

"Dad, somebody's going to hit me—"

His shout summoned the bodyguards who followed secretly not far away.

After a fight, the three were driven away, and Yin Jianfeng helped to pay off the money owed by Zhou Yuan.

"It's really a crime. When a half-grown child encounters such a thing, don't leave any psychological shadow."

"Mr. Yin still has a good heart. Zhou's parents are in heaven, and they will definitely be grateful to you."

"Yes, Xiao Zhou, in the future, I must repay Mr. Yin's kindness to you."

The people who came up from all around were chattering, Yin Zhen stood aside, did not listen to the conversation of the adults, and only focused on Zhou Yuan who was sitting on a chair not far away and wiped the blood on his body with a tissue.

Doesn't he hurt?

Why didn't you cry after so many beatings?

And Zhou Yuan seemed to be aware of his gaze, and looked over, the two happened to meet, both of them were slightly startled, and then Zhou Yuan nodded slightly towards him.

Back home at night, Yin Zhen lay on the soft and comfortable big bed, experiencing the first tossing and turning in his life in 12 years.

Did he look at me to say thank you?

He tossed and turned, thought about it, and finally climbed out of bed, stepping on the floor with his bare feet.

The floor was covered with carpets all year round, and it wasn't cold at all, so Yin Zhen rushed out of Yin Jianfeng's room, knocking and shouting, "Dad—"

"dad--"

"Father, you can bring Zhou Yuan to our house. Anyway, you helped him pay back the money today, so let's be a good person to the end."