The love I killed is back

"Whoosh-"

When Mo Wenliang walked into the school, the strong wind made him close his eyes subconsciously. When the wind passed, he opened his eyes. As soon as he took a step, he felt that he stepped on something. He looked down and saw that it was a photo. When he bent down to pick it up , his pupils shrank when he saw the two people embracing each other intimately in the photo.

The person in the photo is him, and... Jin Yan who has done the mosaic treatment.

what happened?Mo Wenliang raised his head in horror. When the strong wind blew, the scattered photos on the ground flew up densely. He reached out to grab them, but always failed. Then more and more students picked up the photos. Looking at his face, it clearly turned into disgust.

"Mo Wenliang is gay."

"Look, it's exciting to even take pictures of the bed."

"I remember that his family is very poor, did he sleep with the old man for money!"

"I'm about to throw up looking at his face now."

"No! That's not the case, shut up!" Mo Wenliang shook his head, and he covered his ears tightly with his hands, but more and more voices came into his ears.

"Jin Yan! Jin Yan..."

Mo Wenliang opened his eyes suddenly, his temples were soaked with sweat, some fragments of the dream flashed through his mind, and he stretched out his hands to cover his face in discomfort.

It's all over, Mo Wenliang said to himself.

However, the soreness in the back of his neck soon reminded Mo Wenliang that his situation was not good. He sat up and looked at the room. It was obviously a hotel room, more precisely a luxury hotel room, with the bedroom and living room separated.It seemed that Li Qingwei would not be able to handcuff himself with props like Jin Yan did. He held the lamp on the bedside table in his hand and walked towards the door lightly.

The door was opened by Mo Wenliang, revealing a crack, followed by not only light, but also Li Qingwei's voice.

"Anyway, Wen Liang and I have a relationship that hasn't blossomed yet. Of course I won't do anything to him, but he is a fish that escaped from the fish tank. You must know that a fish without water will die soon."

Mo Wenliang tightened his grip on the desk lamp a little bit, his eyes were bloodshot under his slender eyelashes, and he gently opened the door with his other hand.

Li Qingwei was sitting on the sofa with his back to him, talking with someone with a mobile phone in his hand.

"That's about the same, then I'll just wait for your good news." Li Qingwei got a satisfactory answer. She didn't expect that it was the right choice to open a hotel in this remote place this time. What was even more surprising was that Mo Wenliang took the bait Fat Yu, we've talked about everything we need to talk about. She was about to end the conversation when Jin Yan suddenly said something.

"Did you handcuff him?"

Li Qingwei froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Please, are you acting in a movie, so exaggerated? I'm in the same room with him right now, but my subordinates are too rude, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"Is that so... good luck then."

Li Qingwei felt that Jin Yan's words were meaningful, and just about to ask, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head. She fell directly on the sofa, half-closed her eyes, and the last thing she saw was a slender hand taking her phone away.

Good luck, that's what it meant, Jin Yan...you're such a jerk.

Mo Wenliang's chest heaved rapidly. The lamp in his hand was stained with blood, which dripped on the high-end carpet from time to time. He just glanced at Li Qingwei and didn't pay attention. Said in the ear: "Hello."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Mo Wenliang took a deep breath: "Ayan."

Then he sensitively caught the sound of breathing, and immediately grabbed the phone and said, "Jin Yan!"

After a long time, there was finally a voice on the other end of the phone.

"Wen Liang, what did you do to Li Qingwei?"

"Why didn't you die, I remember..." Mo Wenliang felt a stabbing pain in his head, flames, cold blood, those images flashed by quickly, he smiled: "Where are you now? I want to see you."

It was rare for Mo Wenliang to speak in an affectionate tone, which was no less lethal than Jin Yan. The other end of the phone stopped breathing, but soon he got an inexplicable answer.

"I'm by your side, forever."

Mo Wenliang's expression turned cold all of a sudden. He hung up the phone and looked at the unconscious Li Qingwei. He thought about what to do if it was a corpse, but he quickly rejected this method.Everything happened without his preparation. From the time he walked into the hotel to here, his facial fingerprints were everywhere, and the police could easily find him.

Mo Wenliang was a little regretful that he was leaving here after only staying for a month, after all, the rent was paid for a month.

Mo Wenliang immediately picked up Li Qingwei, put her on the bed, covered her whole body with a quilt, and washed the blood away with the lamp directly with water. Fortunately, the carpet and sofa are all red that Li Qingwei likes, so it's not a big problem if you don't look closely .

Li Qingwei really didn't know Mo Wenliang well enough, so he didn't lock him up, and even had his cell phone on him. After Mo Wenliang had finished cleaning up, he opened the door, and as expected, he saw a man in black standing at the door.

With a smile on his face, Mo Wenliang said in an intimate tone: "Qingwei is asleep, and I'm going to go shopping now."

The man in black stopped him, but because of Li Qingwei's scruples, he spoke politely to him: "Whatever Mr. Mo needs, I can just send someone to buy it."

"Okay." Mo Wenliang responded readily, and then gave a name.

The man in black didn't understand: "What?"

Mo Wenliang said it again, seeing the other party's still puzzled face, he waved his hand: "Okay, this is a special product here, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it at all, I'll buy it myself, you can let someone follow me in the head office, right? "

The last sentence made the man in black compromise: "Okay, I'll ask someone to send Mr. Mo there."

Mo Wenliang: "By the way, let your people wait for me at the door. I'm going to the staff room to change into this overalls."

After a brief conversation, the man in black relaxed his vigilance, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Mo."

Mo Wenliang turned and left. The man in black ordered his subordinates and picked up his mobile phone to dial a number: "Mr. Jin."

"he's gone?"

The man in black: "Yes, according to your instructions, the personnel placed at the back door of the hotel have been transferred away."

"Then there is no problem, and you can call an ambulance."

"Ambulance?" The man in black didn't understand what Jin Yan meant.

"I hope Li Qingwei is still alive." Jin Yan hung up the call after finishing speaking.

The man in black froze on the spot. In just a few seconds, his cold sweat dripped down. He kicked open the door and rushed in.

"Miss! Miss!"

"What's wrong, miss?"

"Stop talking nonsense and call an ambulance!"

Of course, it was impossible for Mo Wenliang to go to the staff room to change some clothes. He slipped out directly along the back door of the hotel and got in touch with the fresh air outside. His mood improved a lot, but soon he became heavy again.

The 500 is gone...he is in urgent need of running money now.

Realizing this serious problem, Mo Wenliang frowned, but soon relaxed when he received a call from Yu Xin.

"Hey! How's work going?" Yu Xin knew that Mo Wenliang had come to be a temporary waiter.

Mo Wenliang remembered the woman who gave him his business card, and said casually, "No, an old woman touched my butt, and I threw the plate in her face, and then I ran out."

"Damn it? It's so exciting and thrilling, you did a good job, don't sell yourself for 500*."

The corner of Mo Wenliang's mouth twitched: "You are not talking nonsense, brother's * is something you can't buy with a thousand dollars."

"Bah, do you want face?" Yu Xin said disdainfully, and quickly ended the call after chatting for a few words.

Mo Wenliang let out a breath of air, thinking that he had to borrow it from Yu Xin, and it would not be too late to repay the money if he had a chance in his next life.Before he put his phone in his pocket, it rang again soon, and he picked it up as soon as he saw the display on the screen.

"He Jinbo, what's the matter?"

"What? Can I call you if I have nothing to do? I am a friend with very few contacts in your mobile phone. How can I not cherish it?"

He Jinbo always speaks like this, Mo Wenliang is helpless, he has no habit of setting a password for his mobile phone, so one day when He Jinbo got his mobile phone and found out that he only had two contacts, Aunt Gan and Yu Xin, he made it his own. Advocates adding their own contact information.

Mo Wenliang rubbed his temples, he was not good at dealing with He Jinbo: "So what are you doing on the phone?"

"I heard from Yu Xin that you are looking for a part-time job? Why don't you ask me for it if you are so short of money?"

Mo Wen smiled coldly, he didn't know why He Jinbo's tone was so natural: "I don't know when, you have risen from a friend to a cash machine."

"Everyone has things they need and don't need." He Jinbo was not displeased by Mo Wenliang's cold tone, "You happen to be short of money, and the last thing I need is money."

Mo Wenliang: "Then what do you lack?"

Yu Xin: "You."

Mo Wenliang raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

"Is it strange? From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were the one I lacked in my life."

Mo Wenliang was indifferent to this.

"Wen Liang, I want to be by your side forever." He Jinbo said again.

Mo Wenliang's face changed, he stopped and looked back, after walking so far, Li's hotel still stood out from the crowd.

"Do you know Li Qingwei?" Mo Wenliang asked suddenly.

He Jinbo didn't expect the topic to jump so much all of a sudden, and he replied after a while: "I know her, she is a celebrity."

"I see." Mo Wenliang retracted his eyes and continued walking. There was still snow on the ground, and his feet stepped on it deeply, leaving a string of footprints.

"I'll give you a chance to stay by my side now. Tomorrow you will bring 20 cash to my house..." Mo Wenliang's eyes were dark, and when he heard He Jinbo's obviously delighted voice on the other end of the phone, He also curled his lips.

"By the way, don't eat and come directly."