The amnesiac wife of the blackened boss is sweet

Luo Shaojie met the old ghost in Zhong Qiyuan's underground boxing arena.

At that time, Zhong Qiyuan had too many thugs like the old ghost.

They are like slaves. Usually, their ankles are tied with an arm-thick iron chain, squatting in a narrow iron cage, and they can only eat on their stomachs like dogs.

The era at that time was not as good as it is now. Many high-ranking officials and nobles loved boxing, and they loved to sway their desires in the violent boxing ring.

Slave thugs, including old ghosts, are like futures one by one, labeled with numbers,

People will bet a lot on whoever chooses to play, and whoever stands alive in the ring in the end will win in the end.

What's more, in order to win, it is normal to inject drugs into boxers. These boxers are slaves in their eyes. Who cares about the life and death of slaves?

In such places, the windfall lures of violent boxing breed other shady deals,

So here is the largest place for human trafficking. It can be said that this place was an illegal place that was uncontrolled in those days.

Relying on such a boxing arena, Zhong Qiyuan made a lot of money. In the end, the country's physique was perfected and control began. He had heard the rumors and quit.

But such bad embryos are bad embryos wherever they go, taking advantage of loopholes, catching loopholes, and making a comeback in another place.

Luo Shaojie suffered a lot because of his temper back then, but it was also because of his uncompromising, which finally caused Zhong Qiyuan a headache for a while.

But Zhong Qiyuan deeply remembered this child, not only because of his violent temper,

It was a normal afternoon, the boxing was over, the man code-named 6788 won the match again, and the opponent was vulnerable in front of him.

No one has ever won consecutively in the boxing ring. You die today and I die tomorrow. This is the excitement that everyone sees.

However, 6788 took down eight heads in a row with a ruthless spirit, and everyone on the field went crazy, so they gave him the title of "Prison Ghost".

The spectators want to see how many more games he can win, betting wildly, looking forward to the next prison ghost's appearance every day, expecting the opponent to punch his head in front of him.

But the prison ghost didn't care about the audience's cheers. Regardless of whether he won or lost, he would be tied with a heavy ankle bracelet and put into the cage again.

He counted with his fingers, how many games he can last, maybe in the next game, he will get a headshot in the hands of the opponent.

Prison ghosts are not afraid at all, their faces are numb, these are their fate.

"Hey, big guy, do you want to escape?"

It was a child who looked less than ten years old in the next cage...

He was covered in dirt, his face was so dark that he couldn't see his original color, but his unruly eyes were particularly radiant.

These eyes have never lost their color since they came in.

He was different from the others. Not only was he locked in a cage, as if he was afraid that he would get dirty, he was also locked with several iron chains, and his hands were tied behind his back.

"Are you dumb? Do you want to go out?" The boy kicked the cage. "If you want to go out, just listen to me."

The prison ghost is really a mute. Zhong Qiyuan hates people who chew their tongues behind their backs the most. Everyone who comes in has their tongues pulled out. For him, as long as people can't speak, the trouble will be reduced by half, and it will be easier to control.

Want to go out?The prison ghost's stagnant thinking head was a bit slow, and before he could figure out why, the boy kicked the cage twice again,

The cage was kicked by him and made a sharp sound,

Hearing the commotion outside, someone came in to see, and seeing that it was this little thorn again, he cursed bad luck immediately.

"I'm hungry!" the young Shaojie ordered rudely.

Usually the food is piled up in front of him and the plate is lifted, but today he lacks arrogance?What about the ruthlessness?hehe?

"Want to eat? It's not the meal time. Where can I find food for you? Go hungry if you want to eat!" The guard was about to go out.

The little Shaojie raised his eyes gloomyly, "If I can't eat, I'll hit the wall and kill myself immediately, do you think Zhong Qiyuan will kill you on the spot?"

It was clearly a child, but his eyes were ghastly and terrifying. The guards knew his temper, and if he really broke out, it would be endless!

"Hey, wait, little bastard, I'll get it for you now!"

The guard quickly brought over a plate of leftovers, "Let's make do with it!"

"Forks!" Every time he eats, he has a sense of form, and he doesn't eat without utensils.

"Hey, it's clear that you can only eat or grab it with your hands. There are many things!" The guard dropped his fork and left, not bothering to look at it again.

Little Shaojie hooked the fork with his foot, and kicked it to the iron cage of the big man next to him. He could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Pick it up and unlock it."

The prison ghost did not move, they have been imprisoned here for an unknown amount of time, maybe they still had the desire to escape when they first came in, but now all they have to do is accept their fate.

"Hey, I am willing to be a dog to them. If I have a big guy like you, I will kill one of them, and no one will think about it."

The boy was naturally rebellious, and he spoke in a hostile manner, like a fierce ghost from hell,

Maybe he was infected by his words, or he was going to die anyway, the prison ghost picked up the fork,

Luo Shaojie: "Put the pointed end into the lock and unscrew it in reverse."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "click", and the lock opened. The prison ghost was a little dazed, as if he didn't expect to actually open the lock——

"Come here, open mine, and the shackles on my back."

He made one command and one movement. Luo Shaojie stood outside twisting his wrists, glanced at the other prisoners, "It's up to you whether to save them or not."

As he walked forward, he saw the guard dozing off with his hat on,

He waved to the prison ghost, "Get rid of him first,"

For the prison ghost, it was too simple. With one strike, the person had no time to react, and his head was twisted away before he died.

Luo Shaojie took the gun on his waist and put it on his waist, and took a bunch of keys in his hand, found the key to the door and tore it off, and threw the others away.

Seeing two barrels of gasoline in the corner, he knocked them down without hesitation, and the gasoline spilled all over the room.

The prison ghost had already opened the other iron locks. Luo Shaojie saw someone coming from a distance, struck a match, threw it into the gasoline, and instantly ignited a raging fire.

The gunshot sounded, which seemed to wake up everyone. Facts have proved that people still want to live when they are at the point of death.

Everyone scrambled to run in another direction, the situation was very chaotic at that time, Luo Shaojie was also a bad kid, and he didn't forget to add trouble to Zhong Qiyuan before leaving.

He lit a fire, and viciously used the key of the gate to lock the gate,

Fortunately, due to the situation at that time, the spectators and gentlemen in the competition venue withdrew, but it was the fire that burned down half of the underground boxing arena, causing Zhong Qiyuan to suffer heavy losses.

Later, because of the fire, all the shady inside stories in the boxing arena were exposed.

The news spread more and more widely, and finally attracted the rectification and attention of the above, but this is all a later matter.

After he came out, the prison ghost followed Luo Shaojie. Luo Shaojie thought the word "prison" of this prison ghost was unlucky, and seeing that he was old-fashioned and insensitive, he was used to calling him an old ghost.

The name of the old ghost has been called all the time.

Later, Luo Shaojie signed him up for the conscription from above. At that time, he laughed at him as a dumb person who could only do things according to the orders of the people. The army was the most suitable.

But both of them knew in their hearts that Luo Shaojie didn't want him to follow him. At that time, Luo Shaojie had nothing and was worse than a beggar. If he couldn't eat, the two of them could only starve to death. For the old ghost, conscription was the only good thing. place.

After the old ghost left, Luo Shaojie was left alone, wandering around alone.

Looking at his glamorous appearance now, who knows how much pain he suffered at that time?

Fortunately, later on, he was not just unlucky. He was lucky enough to meet Su Yichen, and was picked up by a five-year-old doll wearing crotch pants.

After that, their people successfully found the old ghost and Huang Xiulan.

The old ghost suffered a slight injury to his arm. When he entered the door and saw Luo Shaojie, he walked in front of him silently.

Luo Shaojie turned to look at him for a while, "Just come back."

The old ghost nodded, and took a deep look at Luo Shaojie.

This look contained countless emotions. In the eyes of ordinary people, the old ghost was taciturn and silent, and only obeyed Luo Shaojie's words.

He is like a high mountain, always silent, loyal and innocent, and rarely reveals a profound expression,

Seeing him, Su Yichen suddenly patted Luo Shaojie on the shoulder lightly,

It's very light, like bouncing dust, it's the past that only he and Luo Shaojie can understand, the unbearable past, let him go...

Luo Shaojie didn't speak, and after a long time, he said, "Go and see the injury."

After the old ghost left, Luo Shaojie heard two sobs, turned his head, and was dumbfounded, "Why are you crying?"

With red nose and eyes, Su Yichen stood behind him wiping away tears, crying, "I don't know, I just feel that my heart is heavy..."

"What a fool", Luo Shaojie hurriedly pulled a tissue to wipe his tears and nose,

Su Yichen has noticed that he knows something about Luo Shaojie's past, and he is sad for Luo Shaojie.

I don't know if it's because they've been together for a long time, but sometimes he can intuitively feel Luo Shaojie's state of mind, for example, just now, he was injured and wanted to cry.

He was just not used to showing it, but Su Yichen couldn't help but feel sad for him and cry for him.

"Blow your nose", Luo Shaojie put the paper between his nose, motioning him to exert force.

Su Yichen took a deep breath instead, which made Luo Shaojie terrified. He frowned, "I told you to blow it out, and then sucked it into your mouth again?"

Su Yichen: "..."

Why did he say such unsightly words that made his tears fall from the corners of his eyes, and it was not right to cry, or not to cry.

Luo Shaojie directly wiped him clean with his sleeve, "It was a long time ago. This time, the old ghost, he went to country F for me, and for this criminal gang."

"I knew Zhong Qiyuan before I knew you. He was not a good person before, and he did a lot of illegal activities. I always wanted to bring him to justice."

Su Yichen nodded and hummed, leaning his head lightly on his shoulder, "That's when the old ghost's tongue was broken?"

Luo Shaojie nodded, "It was a chaotic time, and many people died. It would be nice to survive."

When it comes to that meeting, the topic is a bit heavy, but Luo Shaojie turned his head and changed his light tone, "But you must not know, you will be five years old and still wet the bed, you must wear crotch pants. I don't understand anything..."

"You..." Su Yichen's good feelings were gone, and he gave him a final look, "You are so annoying!"