The love I killed is back

After a few days, Mo Wenliang saw Jin Yan again.

The man who was always dressed in black was reviewing documents on the desk, his bangs barely covered his eyes, and there was never any emotion on his face.

Mo Wenliang was in a daze for a moment. Nine years ago, Jin Yan was just like ordinary people, who could laugh and get angry, not like this, where he didn't even seem to be angry.

Jin Yan stopped his movements because of the sound of him coming in, and when he looked up, his eyes were also extremely cold.

"Put things down and leave." After speaking, Jin Yan stopped looking at him and continued to deal with the mountains of documents on the table.

The so-called food is food. Mo Wenliang lowered his head, his eyes were full of sarcasm. Of course, he could see that Jin Yan's energy of forgetting to eat and sleep was just to inherit the position of Patriarch.

Mo Wenliang silently put the food on the table, and retreated quietly. As a waiter, he must be ready to be ordered by the master at any time. He stood at the door of the room, but the hostility in his heart could not be resolved.

As long as he thinks that in a few days, Jin Yan will become the head of the family, aloft, but he is destined to die as a murderer and is ready to go to prison at any time, he will not be reconciled.

He lost everything, but more and more people came to harm him.

Mo Wenliang covered his face with his hands and kept taking deep breaths. He had to calm down, and he couldn't do anything here... His goal was not Jin Yan.

Suddenly there was the sound of wheels being pushed. Mo Wenliang looked up and saw ten servants coming pushing the dining cart. Covered food was placed on the dining cart. He was puzzled that the meal time had passed , where are so many servings of food sent?

As the servant pushing the dining car approached, Mo Wenliang lowered his brows and remained silent until they had all passed, then he raised his head and revealed a pair of dark eyes.

The servants moved forward unhurriedly. When they reached the corner, the last servant was about to turn the dining car, when suddenly his mouth was covered from behind. He wanted to resist and make a sound, but he felt a burst of pain coming from his neck Stinging, some liquid flowed down the neck.

"One more move will kill you directly." A vicious voice came from behind.

The servant didn't dare to move and make any noise, and quickly let go of the hand covering him. Just as he was about to call for help, he felt a sharp pain in his stamina, and immediately lost consciousness.

The last dining car came out at the corner and quickly followed the other people's queue.

Everyone in the long corridor kept quiet, and the atmosphere became more and more dull. Finally, someone couldn't stand it: "When do you think this day will be the end? Since the house over the garden has guests, we have delivered meals every day. I have to clean, and the workload increases, but the salary does not increase."

As soon as these words were said, the servants agreed one after another, and one of them snorted coldly: "Do you think the people who live there are guests?"

"Otherwise? What else could it be?"

"Of course... people who can't see the light."

The servants were in an uproar, but more expressed disbelief.

Mo Wenliang, who was walking at the end, hung his head very low, his expression lost in thought. Although he came to Jin's house, he found that the situation was very complicated after he came in. He had no clue at all. When he saw something strange today, he acted impulsively up.But listening to the servants, there may be some unexpected gains.

"What you said is too scary, what do you mean by not being able to see the light?" The servant was still arguing.

"Otherwise? We've been delivering food every day, including cleaning the room. Has any of you seen anyone in it?"

The servants were a little apprehensive, but they remained silent in the end. In fact, even they felt that the people living in that house were too mysterious.

After walking through the garden to reach the destination, Mo Wenliang looked up and saw a five-story western-style building with two security guards at the door, with batons on his waist. When Brother Chen saw the servant, he took out the key to open the door and said, "Don't worry about me. Say more?"

The servant standing at the front nodded: "Brother Chen understands, don't look or ask, put away the food and leave."

Brother Chen nodded, and then the servants pushed the dining car in. When it was Mo Wenliang's turn, Brother Chen frowned slightly and kept looking at him.

Mo Wenliang walked in with a calm expression, until all the servants entered the house, another security guard, Lin Jun, put his arm on brother Chen beside him and said, "Old Chen, what happened to you just now?"

"The last one just now was an unfamiliar face." Brother Chen's face was serious, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Lin Jun wowed: "Have you noticed this? Maybe it was because he was sick and asked for leave before, and he took over. It's not surprising that Butler Xu recruited a lot of new people not long ago. Besides, outsiders can live well with Brother Biao. close?"

Qiu Biao's ability was indeed obvious to all, and Brother Chen's face softened, it was indeed because he was too sensitive.He glanced at the house behind him. The off-white small bungalow was built in the garden, full of romantic and sunny atmosphere.

But inside... is a place where you can't smell the fragrance of flowers and the sun can't touch it.

The room was not as gloomy as Mo Wenliang imagined. The floor was covered with white tiles, murals were hung on the walls, and vases filled with flowers were placed on the white tabletop.

Mo Wenliang saw that other people were delivering meals in different directions, so he pushed the dining cart to a hidden corner, and then walked upstairs with a dinner tray.

The others were still on the first floor, and Mo Wenliang didn't see anyone when he went upstairs. He began to feel that the beauty of the house he was in was probably an illusion, and the surroundings were filled with suffocating emptiness.

Each room can be opened, there is no one in it, and the beds are stacked neatly, just like a hotel room.Mo Wenliang looked over one by one, and finally found a relatively down-to-earth room.

There were cigarette butts left in the ashtray in the room, and the quilt on the bed fell on the floor. Mo Wenliang walked in, put the dinner plate aside, and reached out to touch the bed.

And the temperature... Mo Wenliang squinted his eyes, and needed ten servants to deliver meals and clean up, but according to the servants, there was no one in the house every time, that means they knew they were coming, so they left together temporarily .

why leave?Is it a secret that you are afraid of being seen?

Just as he was meditating, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and soon the door handle turned.

Mo Wenliang's pupils shrank, and he immediately rolled down to the bottom of the bed, but when he met a pair of eyes in the darkness, he gasped.

There was someone under the bed! ! !

The man at the bottom of the bed also stared at Mo Wenliang with wide eyes. The man put his fingers against his lips to make a silent movement. Suddenly, something was pressed against his abdomen. He looked down and saw that it was a dagger.

Mo Wenliang's expression was gloomy and cold. He was in a very bad mood now. He didn't expect to find people under the bed in the room he entered casually. He remembered that he also found corpses under the bed when he was in the resort, so he and the bed were really destined. It's a pity that this The first discovery was a living person.

"Hey, who came here to deliver the food? This is obviously the room I am in charge of." The servant who came in was surprised when he saw the plate on the table. He planned to ask who did the oolong later. It was messy, and he went over to tidy it up.

Mo Wenliang and the man remained silent until the servant made the bed and left the room. The man breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the heart of the knife hanging in his abdomen again, he swallowed and said, "This big brother , If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have any requirements, just say it, and I will cooperate to the end."

"Stop talking nonsense! Who are you? Why are you hiding under the bed?" After Mo Wenliang finished speaking, he moved the dagger closer.

"I said, I said!" The man shrank his stomach, "I live in this room, I hide under the bed just because I don't want to be transferred to other places, it's a terrible trouble."

Transfer... Mo Wenliang asked again: "How many people live in this room like you?"

"There are 12 people," the man said.

Mo Wenliang asked: "Why are you unwilling to be transferred? And why did you show up at Jin's house?"

The man sighed and said: "Every transfer is to avoid being discovered by the servants who deliver the food. We came back after they delivered the food. Three times a day, it was so troublesome that I would simply hide under the bed. "

This point is similar to Mo Wenliang's guess. He said in a deep voice, "The most important point is that you didn't answer me."

"Ah? You asked me why I appeared in the Jin family?" The man was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Since you know this is the Jin family, then you know Jin Yan, the next family member of the Jin family."

"So what if we know each other?"

"People have been gone for a long time, let's go out, you will be surprised when you see me." The man said.

Mo Wenliang frowned, but the man was right, they couldn't lie under the bed all the time, he glanced at the knife in his hand, full of confidence in his heart, and said to the man, "Yes, you go out first."

The man crawled out very cooperatively, and then Mo Wenliang also left under the bed. He stood up, and under the sunlight, he could clearly see the blurred face of the man under the bed.

"You..." Mo Wenliang lost his voice for a moment.

The man smiled, and his handsome face was full of charm because of the smile. Seeing Mo Wenliang's surprised look, he said with satisfaction, "Are you surprised? Let me introduce formally. My name is Jin Yan, and I am the next head of the Jin family."

The only quiet thing in the study is the rustling sound when writing. Jin Yan has spent many years in this environment. He resisted when he was forced to get used to this maddening loneliness many years ago, but gradually, he even felt lonely. The pain is no longer felt.

"Om—" the phone on the table vibrated, Jin Yan put down his pen and picked up the phone.

"Hey."

"Mo Wenliang has left." Xun Ye's cold voice came.

"Well, I see." Jin Yan was not surprised when he heard the news, Mo Wenliang was never someone who could be manipulated by others.

"How is things going on with you?" Xun Ye asked again after this topic was quickly brought to light.

Jin Yan said: "It will be over soon."

"Then I'll look forward to it." Xun Ye said.

Jin Yan hung up the phone and turned his attention to the document again, but he couldn't concentrate at this moment. He turned his chair to face the window, and the sunlight brought warmth to his body.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. They should have been temporarily transferred at this time.

The sun revealed the tiredness between Jin Yan's brows. He closed his eyes, only feeling cold and aching in his heart.

Soon... soon it can all be over.

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