canary secret

When Lin Mu was let go, Han Jin fell into severe insomnia, and his temperament also changed to a certain extent. After using hypnotherapy to get some relief, the doctor kept saying that he was under control.

It wasn't until he came back to Lin Mu at this moment that he realized the truth. His changes were very, very big, and he was not under good control at all, as the doctor said.

He can't completely control himself, just like he can't completely eliminate the demon in his heart, he wants to get a person, possess a person, or even forcibly occupy a person to save himself.

Even such a self, in the past, even spurned himself, but the thorough great philanthropist has died under Lin Mu's pen, and now Han Jin is a symbiosis of fraternity and selfish desire.

He can love many poor children, but he can't love Lin Mu.

Especially when Lin Mu was under him, whimpering and calling another man's name.

Han Jin felt that this might be called retribution.

"Shaohan..."

"Shaohan..."

The delirious man kept chanting his boyfriend's name, Han Jin bumped in with dark eyes, and stuffed a handkerchief into Lin Mu's mouth when Lin Mu was yelling... once and for all.

Half an hour later, the potency of the medicine gradually weakened, and Lin Mu began to regain some consciousness. He no longer saw the illusion of his boyfriend, but Han Jin, the devil.

Lin Mu thought he was dreaming, but every time the pain in his body warned him, what a confused and serious mistake he had made!

Lin Mu's eyes widened and he let out a muffled groan. His originally blurred eyes were soon filled with terrifying red blood, as if he had witnessed a monster.

Han Jin picked up the tie and tied Lin Mu's eyes.

The man kissed on the tie, kissing wet tears.

"I was wrong, I won't call you Ruan Ruan anymore, I will only call you by your name... come back, is that okay?"

There is not even a single expression that Lin Mu showed to prove that he wants to come back.

The edge of the tie was wet with tears, the whining sound from his mouth was also a cry, and the expression on his face was broken and painful... Han Jin simply covered his face with a pillow.

It didn't take much effort, I just didn't want to see it.

In the end, Lin Mu had no room to struggle anymore. His body fell apart, his hands and feet were completely involuntary, he gave in a little bit, gave in a little bit, and was forced to hand over to the devil like this.

The yacht swayed in the water lightly, like a cradle.

The waves of the sea push this cradle even higher.

Lin Mu felt that he was dead, but he was still alive, staring blankly at the person on his body.

Mo Shaohan's search for someone sounded faintly in the distance, and was sent to the ears of the two by the evening wind. Han Jin helped him up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and tidied them up for him carefully, and even took care of his clothes. hair.

The hair was wet and sticky on the forehead, and it took a few strokes to smooth it out.

"Sir, Young Master Mo has brought someone over." The old man's voice sounded outside the door.

Han Jin hugged Lin Mu and wiped the tears on his face, "Change the yacht to manual transmission, get rid of Mo Shaohan, let's go ashore and arrange for someone to meet him."

The old man obeyed, and the yacht quickly changed its course and headed towards the direction of return.

Han Jin doesn't seem to be worried about being "caught". In Lin Mu's eyes, men seem to have always been such a character with hands and eyes open to the sky. The only place where he is negligent in guarding may be his arms.

Lin Mu put the tip of the pen against the man's throat expressionlessly.

This pen is the one that Han Jin carried with him, and it was stuck in the pocket of his jacket. Lin Mu got it early and hid it under the pillow, but after that, his hands were restrained, and he had no chance to do it.

Now that the man is crazy, he started to pay attention to the enemies outside, and finally gave Lin Mu a chance.

The man's eyes fell back to his face from a distance, and the familiar threat of death enveloped him again, but the arms that tightly clung to Lin Mu used even greater strength.

The man's eyes were both cold and hot, and in Lin Mu's eyes, he was a complete lunatic.

"Mo Shaohan is not a man worthy of your entrustment for life, and he can't really marry you, but I will be responsible to you, put down your pen, and come back to my side. You have been away from home for a long time...at home People miss you, can you understand?"

Lin Mu's eyes were dark, and he pushed the pen forward even more fiercely.

The skin on the neck was tender and was quickly punctured.

The old man noticed the strange situation here, and suddenly rushed in with a shock, "Young master!"

"Go out." The man's voice was cold, "I told you to return, did you come in? Go out and sail."

This is the rhythm of not letting him go no matter what. Lin Mu has a ferocious expression, shaking his hands, and viciously wants to kill someone with a pen again.

The old man gave up the yacht in an instant, rushed over with a stride, and chopped off the murder weapon in Lin Mu's hand.

Han Jin was rescued, not only that, but the old man held Han Jin down, "Sir, don't move, your wound must be treated as soon as possible."

Lin Mu knew that the old man was helping Han Jin away from a life-threatening little lunatic.

One is life-threatening, and the other is not afraid of death. Lin Mu feels that he and Han Jin are, to a certain extent, a match made in heaven.

Ha ha.

Lin Mu's legs were weak, he stumbled and went out of the room.

The unmanned yacht stopped on the sea, and the boat of the boyfriend who was chasing after him in the distance quickly approached.

Mo Shaohan was calling his name, and when he saw him at close range, the call stopped abruptly, as if something stuck in his throat.

Lin Mu's eyes were red, and he knew that his current state must be ugly, and diving into the water might be his only chance.

He plunged headlong into the lake, like a free-falling fish, the sea was not his home, but his grave, and the shouts of the two men were the funeral songs for him.

Lin Mu lost consciousness after that, but he didn't die, thinking that Han Jin might not be the one who saved him, after all, Han Jin can't swim.

Not only can't water, but also afraid of water.

When Lin Mu rescued Han Jin when he was a child, it was by the water. At that time, Han Jin was 16 years old. He was pushed into the water by someone and almost drowned. Later, he became psychologically afraid and resistant to the water.

The only possibility is that her boyfriend saved her.

Sure enough, after waking up, he was in Mo Shaohan's arms.

At that time, countless people gathered around the deck. Lin Mu heard the guests talking about the words "jumping into water" and "suicide". Yao Bei was protected by his parents, and the eldest lady was shocked and unwilling.

"... Shaohan, if you don't want me, I can only die."

In Lin Mu's memory, this was the only time he fought for a man so relentlessly, even the daughter of the Yao family felt ashamed.

The boyfriend is a very kind-hearted person, and he will not leave him alone.

Mo Shaohan resolutely got engaged to him that night.

Lin Mu always thought that he had won his fight, that his boyfriend's love for him surpassed the stains on his body, surpassed the orders of his parents, and resisted the interests and worldly eyes. He could entrust his life to such a gentle and kind man A gentleman, he will be his reliance and protect him from being hurt.

Afterwards, Lin Mu, who has become a bride-to-be, received a text message from Han Jin:

[Is it still possible for you to come back? ]

Lin Mu ignored it.

Half an hour later, the cruise ship docked, and when he disembarked, as if by magic, Lin Mu found a business card in his coat pocket.

Han Jin again:

[If you need help, you can come to me]

There is another sentence on the back:

[I'm waiting for your return]

With a blank expression on his face, Lin Mu tore up the business card and threw it into the sea.

It is impossible for him to return to the place where he has worked so hard to escape.

Han Jin will always be his enemy.

——Lin Mu thought about it for a long time.

Unless he came back from the dead, or he was sick.

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