prison love

Ji Chengli received a call from his elder brother Ji Chengning early in the morning, "Little Si, don't be impulsive. Your second and third brothers and I are already on our way back to the capital. You must not do anything out of the ordinary."

Ji Chengli was lying on the sofa, playing with the gun with one hand. He was talking on the phone with the other, and he seemed to be able to hear a smile in his tone: "Don't worry, brother, what can I do, I'm so old and you still don't understand me, don't mess with me I never provoke anyone like that."

The eldest brother of the Ji family sighed on the other end, "As long as you have a sense of proportion, I'm getting on the plane now, and I'll go back and talk about something."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Chengli carefully wiped the gun that he hadn't used for a long time. After a long period of silence, some people will forget it, and he should help them restore their memory.

It was originally a private hospital, and the entire floor was taken over, so it was extremely quiet except for the sounds of doctors and nurses walking around.

The two couples Lin Pingchuan and Zhuo Mingquan rushed over early in the morning. Their son and godson are both in the hospital, so how could it be possible not to come and see.Even Xu Yi, who has been staying in the research institute all year round, came over.

When I came here, I found out that Sheng Shi was in the ICU, so I looked at him outside first, and then I went to see Lin Yue and Zhuo Xingyuan. I was bored alone in the ward, so Lin Yue asked someone to move a bed in Zhuo Xingyuan's ward. The two were infused in a ward.

Lin Lin sat by the side and looked at the two of them, making Lin Yue restrain himself even if he wanted to smoke, because Lin Lin would stare at him as soon as he stretched out his hand, which made him feel embarrassed...

Zhuo Xingyuan was more tolerant. Lin Lin would basically control him when he was at home, and he didn't have to smoke outside, so he acted very human in front of Lin Lin.

Lin Yue lay on the bed chatting with Zhuo Xingyuan, more like gossip: "Speaking of why Qi Jing divorced Li Heliang, have you checked?"

Zhuo Xingyuan rolled his eyes at him, "Am I such a boring person? Who would think so much when he returns to China, let alone divorce, what does death have to do with me?"

Lin Yue pouted, "You really have no fun at all."

Zhuo Xingyuan pushed him back unconvinced: "You didn't check if you were interested."

Lin Yue: "..."

He didn't want to talk to him, so Lin Yue turned around and turned his back to Zhuo Xingyuan. Zhuo Xingyuan raised his eyebrows and stopped talking, and said to Lin Lin who was playing games on the sofa, "Come here, baby."

Lin Lin walked over, Zhuo Xingyuan pulled him into his arms with one hand and kissed him a few times, then said with enjoyment, "You're still obedient."

Lin Lin stayed in his arms honestly for a while, when he heard someone knock on the door, and then a figure came in, Zhuo Xingyuan glanced at Lin Yue and said, "Your wife is here."

Lin Yue still turned his back to him, didn't believe it at all, and said without turning his head: "Impossible, she is busy every day, so she has no time for me."

His tone was full of sadness and grievances. Xu Yike was much busier than him, and he didn't see her several times a month. Lin Yue sometimes felt that she was a young woman who stayed alone in her boudoir in ancient times.

After hearing what he said, Xu Yi also felt very sorry. It is true that she spent too little time with Lin Yue. It is not to blame that Lin Yue complained, but he never said it.

Seeing that Lin Yue didn't believe him, Zhuo Xingyuan didn't say a word. Xu Yi walked over and stopped beside Lin Yue's bed. Lin Yue felt that someone beside the bed thought it was Lin Lin, so he sat up. Seeing that it was Xu Yi, he was stunned.

Xu Yi called out: "Husband."

Lin Yue came to his senses and quickly stepped aside, let Xu Yi sit down, and asked, "Why are you here? Are you not busy?"

Xu Yi shook her head, touched Lin Yue's face, feeling very ashamed: "No matter how busy you are, you are important. I didn't know you were hurt. It's my fault."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue quickly comforted her: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it will be fine in a few days, don't be sad."

Zhuo Xingyuan put his arms around Lin Lin and whispered in his ear, "Baby, you can also ask your husband to come and listen."

Lin Lin turned his head to ignore him, Zhuo Xingyuan smiled, pinched his ass twice, and said in a low voice, "I'll let you scream well at night."

He didn't say whether he was called "husband" or what, Lin Lin blushed for no reason, feeling very embarrassed.Seeing this, Zhuo Xingyuan's smile became more obvious, he bit his lip, and asked, "Baby, what are you thinking? Hmm?"

Lin Lin put his head on Zhuo Xingyuan's shoulder and didn't speak. Zhuo Xingyuan rubbed his head and shook his head, why is he always so shy.

Lin Yue and Xu Yi husband and wife must have a lot to say after not seeing each other for a long time, Zhuo Xingyuan and Lin Lin didn't bother, Lin Lin held a hanging bottle for him and they went to Lin Yue's ward next door.

Zhuo Mingquan and the others first came to Zhuo Xingyuan's place. Ling Nuoxue stood in front of the hospital bed. Seeing that Zhuo Xingyuan's complexion was not good and he was getting an injection, his eyes were red all at once. Zhuo Xingyuan basically had no peace this year. hospitalized.

Zhuo Xingyuan used to hate his mother crying the most, but after having Lin Lin, he hated these two people crying the most. These two people are the people he wants to care for and protect the most.

So as soon as Ling Nuoxue's tears fell, Zhuo Xingyuan panicked, and quickly stood up and reached out to wipe her tears, "Don't cry, Mom, I'm not fine, I will definitely protect myself next time, don't be sad, it's all me It’s not good, and it makes you worry again.”

Ling Nuoxue was also agitated for a while, and she calmed down after crying a few times, but Lin Lin felt guilty again after being cried by her.

Zhuo Xingyuan had no choice but to coax the younger one after coaxing the older one.

Compared to Ling Nuoxue, Zhuo Mingquan was more realistic. He looked at Lin Lin and said to Zhuo Xingyuan, "Of course you must live well. If something happens to you, what will Lin Lin do?"

Zhuo Xingyuan sat on the bed, hugged Lin Lin tightly and said, "I'll be fine, really."

Lin Lin hung his head and said nothing, Zhuo Xingyuan kissed him on the cheek, jokingly said: "If I am really gone, then you can introduce Lin Lin to someone who is better than me, and you have to be more handsome than me. The most important thing is Better than I treat Lin Lin."

Lin Lin turned around and hugged his waist, not minding that it was in front of the elders, wrapped her legs around Zhuo Xingyuan's waist, leaned into his arms and said in a muffled voice: "Impossible, you are the most handsome to me The best, if you are going to die, I will not live anymore. Didn’t we agree to have a good time? You are not allowed to go back on your word!”

Zhuo Xingyuan kissed his ear, "Of course, I miss you the most, and I won't backtrack."

Lin Lin was turned around by Zhuo Xingyuan and sat on his lap, with his arms around his waist. Zhuo Mingquan felt that his son was showing his love to him, so he didn't need to think too much, so he also put his arms around Ling Nuoxue's. waist, looked at Zhuo Xingyuan proudly.

Seeing that Ling Nuoxue had relaxed a lot, Zhuo Xingyuan heaved a sigh of relief. The two of them were more difficult to coax than the other.

Zhuo Mingquan won't get involved in Zhuo Xingyuan's affairs, so he doesn't care how Zhuo Xingyuan and the others solve it. He just chatted with him. After a while, Lin Pingchuan and his wife also came in, asking warmly. Li Erya and Ling Nuoxue expressed their willingness to Go back and prepare some delicious food for the children, and then they all go back to cook.

Ming Ming and Ji Chengli had already arrived at the nursing home at this time, and Sheng Ming was with them. He bullied his younger brother, so of course he couldn't forgive him easily, otherwise he would think that his family was easy to bully.

Mingzhe has been tortured since last night, tied to the hospital bed and unable to move, with an electric baton next to him.

Mingming's so-called "electric shock therapy" last night was very simple, but Mingzhe's life was worse than death since last night.

Mingzhe was almost paralyzed on the bed. Looking at the three people who came in, he showed a desperate expression. He understood last night that the matter failed. None of these people was easy to mess with, so he didn't take any chances to hope that they would Give yourself a break.

Now he just wants them to give him a good time and stop torturing him.

The three of them moved chairs and sat beside them. Mingming lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, put his arms on his thighs, and his chin with his hands, and called out first: "Second brother."

Mingzhe wanted to pull up the corner of his mouth and give a wry smile, but he couldn't help it. There was something wrong with his facial nerves, and he drooled when he moved, which looked disgusting.

Ji Chengli also called out: "Second brother, why is he so careless now? He used to be very careful about hygiene."

Mingzhe closed his eyes not to look at them, as if he could escape their death-like eyes.

Sheng Ming walked over to untie the rope, tsk tsk said: "How can you tie someone up, it's too rude, it must be very uncomfortable..."

Ming Ming called a nurse to come in, helped him up and sat on the bed, and when he got out, he asked, "Second Brother, can you move your hands now?"

Mingzhe didn't know what he was going to do again, and to be honest, he didn't feel anything, and he didn't know if he could move his hands.

Mingming wanted to try it himself at first, but he felt sick again, so he asked the doctor to come over. The doctor said that the basic movements could be done, so Mingming was relieved and asked people to go out.

Throwing a gun on the bed, Ming Ming said, "I'm not talking nonsense, I'll give you a chance, do it yourself."

Mingzhe looked at him in horror and shook his head. Just now he was thinking, let them have a good time, but when he really came into contact with death, he felt that death would be better than life.

Mingming waited for a few minutes, seeing that he hadn't moved, he was a little impatient, and he was anxious to go back to see Shengshi.

"You don't want to do it yourself?" Ji Chengli was impatient than Mingming, but he still had a smile on his face, and said gently, "I hope you will take the initiative, otherwise, we've agreed."

He pointed at Sheng Ming, "We will hand you over to Sheng Ming. You also know that the methods have always been tricky. I believe you will have a perfect second half of your life."

Sheng Ming blinked and looked very sincere, "That's right, as long as you want to live, I will let you enjoy all kinds of treatment that you can't imagine in the rest of your life."

Mingzhe was even more terrified, and tremblingly wanted to beg for mercy, but no one was willing to look at him anymore, and Shengming called bodyguards to come in and take him away. There is a place for this kind of person, and the environment in the nursing home is too good.

Mingzhe was struggling to walk now, the bodyguard carried him on his shoulders like a sack and took him away, and he was taken to an unknown place after bumps and bumps.

You can only see the spiral staircase and the closed windows high above. The whole house is airtight and feels eerie.

He hasn't observed anything else yet.Someone picked him up again and took him to a room. The whole room was black, with doors, wallpapers, beds, cabinets... The atmosphere was very depressing, and the most important thing was that there were no windows.

Mingzhe was the only one in the room. Surrounded by darkness, he unconsciously wanted to find some light. After searching for a long time, he came across a switch, and the room instantly lit up.

However, after seeing the wallpaper pattern on the wall, he felt that it would be better to turn off the light.

There were dark red blood all over the wallpaper, pouring out big and big. Before, it was too dark to see it, but now Mingzhe just felt very sick. I don’t know if it was a psychological effect. He felt that he smelled blood. It was uploaded from the wall.

Then he felt the whole room turning, and he, soaked in blood, was covered in sticky plasma...

In the evening, while guarding the prestigious reputation of Shengshi in the hospital, he received the news that Mingzhe couldn't accept the stimulus and committed suicide.

The author has something to say:

Zhuo Xingyuan: Call me husband, let me listen.

Lin Lin: Daughter-in-law.

Zhuo Xingyuan: I decided to practice the difference between attacking and receiving with you.