"What the hell!" Yang Bei suppressed the blood on his back and cursed secretly in his heart. If he was defeated by such a pretty boy, how could he mess around in the future? "Come again!"
"No fight!" Ye Fan shook his head. He could already see that Yang Bei was injured, probably because of the incident that year.
"Damn it, I'll hit you when you say it, and you won't fight if you don't. Are you kidding me?" Yang Bei was unhappy. Why should Ye Fan do whatever he said?
"Okay then, I admit defeat!" Ye Fan said seriously. Even if Yang Bei was injured, he could force him to this point. If he were in his prime, he might not be his opponent at all.
Even if he wins now, it will be a weak victory. This is not what he wants.
"No, if you admit defeat like this, it seems that I have lost. You must fight me." Yang Bei shook his head. This feeling was too uncomfortable.
"I'm not interested anymore." Ye Fan shook his head. Yang Bei was a strong person and he didn't want to expose Yang Bei, so he had to admit defeat.
"If you say you're not interested, then you're not interested. If I don't agree, come again." Yang Bei snorted coldly and attacked Ye Fan directly.
But Ye Fan didn't need to hide, he just stood there quietly.
"What did this kid do? He was so ruthless just now, and now he is suddenly like this again." Seeing this, Yang Bei was shocked, but now he had to take action.
"boom!"
The next moment, Yang Bei's fist landed firmly on Ye Fan's face.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Ye Fan flew out upside down. After landing, he finally managed to stabilize his body. There were also large bruises on the corners of his fair mouth.
"You win, I can't beat you." Ye Fan rubbed the corners of his mouth mockingly, and took a breath of cold air in pain, but Yang Bei was still as ruthless as ever.
"Young Master Ye, you must want to die. Even Young Master Ye dares to hit you."
Everyone was shocked. Ye Fan had a face that countless people had dreamed about, but now he was actually beaten by Yang Bei. This was not bad.
"Shut up!" Ye Fan gave a low drink and said, "Just think of it as repaying this punch to you. It's my fault this time."
"Did he see it?"
Yang Bei was slightly stunned. Although Ye Fan looked like a stinker, he seemed to be a pretty good person.
He began to doubt whether what Ye Fan said was true, and whether he really knew Ye Fan before.
But why was he not affected at all? In fact, it was not completely unaffected. Occasionally, some scenes would flash back in his mind.
Especially after I opened my eyes, I felt a very familiar feeling in my heart.
But no matter how many meetings he held, he just couldn't remember it.
In fact, he was already very vague about what happened in the past. He only remembered what happened in the village, and everything before seemed to be completely blank.
Master said that he was born there, but later he got seriously ill and lost some memories.
He had never doubted his master's words, but now he had some doubts.
"Do you really know me?" Yang Bei frowned. If so, why did the master lie to him?
"Of course." Ye Fan nodded, pointed at the others and said, "They all know you too."
"You also know me?" Yang Bei was startled.
"Uh, I guess, I'm not familiar with it." Everyone laughed dryly.
"How do you prove it?" Yang Bei's frown deepened.
"You ordered this watch, right?" Ye Fan waved, and someone immediately handed the watch to him.
"Why is it in your hands? Is the pawn shop owner working with you?" Yang Bei was stunned. He had always thought that those scammers were looking for him because he had the watch.
Now it seems that the situation is completely different from what he imagined, otherwise this scammer group would be too powerful.
"He is originally yours, and he can only be yours. As for the boss you mentioned, we can't be in the same group." Ye Fan said and handed the watch to Yang Bei.
"I don't want it. If it weren't for this broken watch, there wouldn't be so many bad things. What's more, it's a fake watch. You guys are trying to deceive people but you won't get it real?" Yang Bei didn't dare to accept it. Who knew he would accept it?
What will happen if this table is removed?
All of this may be a trap.
"Fake watch? This is a genuine customized version of Richard Mille. It was tailor-made for you. There is only one like this in the world. Who else but Mr. Yang had the dignity to order this watch back then." Everyone said one after another.
"Really?" Yang Bei was stunned. People like Ye Fan seemed to be either rich or noble at first glance, and there seemed to be no need to lie to him. "Damn it, that boss took this watch away for only one thousand two thousand dollars. Damn it.
Isn't this a scam? I have to go find him and talk to him."
"No need, he has already gone to where he should go." Ye Fan smiled, but he couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought that Yang Bei was deceived by a third-rate pawnshop owner.
If this had happened before, it would never have happened.
"What on earth is going on?" Yang Bei was a little confused.
"It's nothing, other people don't deserve to own this watch at all." Ye Fan said lightly. In fact, he had been secretly protecting this watch, otherwise the boss would not be able to withstand it.
This time I heard that several top second-generation rich people jointly put pressure to get this watch, so he went to get it himself.
"You said this watch is mine. Was I so exaggerated back then, spending so much money to order such a watch?" Yang Bei still couldn't believe it.
"To be honest, you were really exaggerated back then." Ye Fan nodded.
Others also agreed and nodded.
Back then, Yang Bei was very high-profile, and the money he spent was beyond the reach of people like them. If they were on the second level, Yang Bei was already in the atmosphere.
"Fuck, then who am I?" Yang Bei frowned slightly, trying hard to piece together the broken pictures in his mind.
But the more he tried to remember, the less he could remember.
"ah!"
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head, and he couldn't help but scream.
This was a kind of pain that penetrated deeply into his soul. Even he couldn't bear it. He held his head and screamed in pain.
"You are Yang Bei. No one can replace you. If you can't think of it, don't think about it." Ye Fan was surprised and seemed to feel sorry for Yang Bei.
After a long time, Yang Bei gradually calmed down, "Fuck, who the hell am I?"
He couldn't help but curse, and then ran outside crazily.
"Hey!" Everyone quickly wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Ye Fan, "No need, he will come to me."
Yang Bei was running wildly outside. He always felt that there was another person's shadow in his body. This feeling made him almost crazy.
After exhaustion, he finally stopped, resting his hands on the ground and panting frantically, sweat falling to the ground like raindrops.
"Who am I?" Yang Bei stood up and roared in his heart. Various emotions emerged and the old illness recurred. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.