"Brother," Cheng Yi put the photos together and poked them with his fingers a few times. "I'll ask you, what's the use of me with these photos? Everyone knows that these photos can pose a threat to you?"

"I want to ask you this." Cheng Ke looked at him.

"Brother," Cheng Yi leaned over to him with the table and said word by word, "I really, don't know why you are targeting me like this, why do you always feel that I'm hurting you, why?"

When he met Cheng Yi face to face, what Cheng Ke couldn't stand the most was his condition. He was more calm than anyone else and could tolerate it.

According to Cheng Ke's previous personality and habits, when facing such Cheng Yi, he would probably walk away silently, and even be too lazy to question him again.

But now, he has been driven away from his previous life. He accepted these changes and did not intend to investigate the reasons. Cheng Yi was like a thorn hidden in his clothes. He suddenly appeared inadvertently and stuck on his skin. It was neither painful nor hurt, but it would make people restless.

Some things and some people, Cheng Ke no longer wants to endure them, and he can't escape them, so he simply breaks them.

Cheng Ke did not give Cheng Yi any omens, nor did he have any chance to buffer, and raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

After a crisp bang, the office fell into silence.

Cheng Yi had no time to dodge and just froze in place, his eyes full of shock.

As he grew up, Cheng Ke never took the initiative to attack him. He always provoked him. Cheng Ke had to fight back. After junior high school, there was no physical conflict between them.

Cheng Yi would probably not imagine this slap, let alone an hour, even if he gave him a year.

After a long silence, Cheng Yi finally looked at him and spoke: "Brother?"

"Are you recording?" Cheng Ke also looked at him, "Are you still calling your father or mother? Is it very suitable for me to cooperate like this?"

Cheng Yi's face finally changed, and he quickly became gloomy from shock.

"You didn't ask me today," Cheng Ke pointed at him, "I'm the only one asking you. I'll ask you why now, and I'll give you three seconds to answer."

"Cheng Ke, you..." Cheng Yi did not give up his last patience, even though his eyes were so cold that it made people feel cold in the back of his spine.

"One, two, three." Cheng Ke simply counted three numbers and raised his hand and punched him on the bridge of his nose.

The punches for so many years have not been practiced in vain. Although Cheng Ke used his left hand, it was still strong and his strength remained unabated.

Cheng Yi leaned back two steps, bent down and covered his nose, but did not move for a long time.

"I'll ask you why." Cheng Ke said again, his voice still calm and steady.

"Cheng Ke!" Cheng Yi raised his head and roared at him. His expression could no longer maintain his usual calmness, "Are you crazy?"

"If I didn't get the answer when I left here today," Cheng Ke stared at him, "then you can see what it is like when I'm really crazy."

Cheng Yi didn't say anything and stared at him tightly. Cheng Ke could even hear his breathing that became heavy little by little because of his anger.

"You have confirmed that I have asked someone to take those photos, right? Even if you can't think of how I can use those photos to harm you, right?" Cheng Yi's voice was low and slutty, with an unconcealed anger.

"That's right," Cheng Ke narrowed his eyes, "I just decided that you wanted to harm me, just like you refused to let me go."

"You are now just like your despicable gangster boyfriend." Cheng Yi said word by word, gritting his teeth.

"Yes, I'm just a despicable gangster now, just like my boyfriend," Cheng Ke also said word by word, "so you hurry up and take those photos and tell your parents that I have become a waste and don't need to have any expectations for me anymore."

"A despicable gangster," Cheng Yi suddenly sneered, "Do you really think you've said it all?"

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, and Cheng Yi's words suddenly made him feel cold.

"Cheng Ke," Cheng Ke pulled a tissue, pressed it on his nose, looked at it again, then threw the tissue down and walked slowly in front of him, almost facing the tip of his nose, "Do you have no other supplements to your boyfriend?"

Cheng Ke's voice also became cold: "Your interest in my boyfriend is beyond my tolerance. Do you want to come out?"

"Cheng Ke," Cheng Yi stared at him for a while, "You really don't mind me telling my parents that your boyfriend is not just a hooligan who fights and collects rents on the street, or a lunatic who escapes from a mental hospital?"

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