There's always someone paying for my life

Ji Qingwei and Luo Mingzhe were still a little depressed when they left the police station.

He can understand why Su Yiyi chose this way, but he can't agree with what she did, and regrets her experience and ending-if she can hold back, wait a little longer, wait until he finds out all this, and wait for the police to plead for her. To be fair, would her ending be different?

She could reincarnate as she wished, and she would still be a happy girl in her next life, instead of dying together with Gong Fuqi.

Seeing Ji Qingwei's unhappiness, Luo Mingzhe took his hand to comfort him and said, "It's not your fault."

"Even if she didn't kill anyone, but waited for us to discover the truth of her death, and wait for Gong Fuqi to be brought to justice, her ending would still be like this."

Ji Qing frowned slightly, "Why?" Didn't she hate Gong Fuqi for killing her?Gong Fuqi got the end she deserved, shouldn't she be happy and have nothing to ask for and go to reincarnation without any obsession?How could he still be out of his wits.

Luo Mingzhe also saw what Ji Qingwei saw, plus some information from the police station, and replied: "Because she likes Gong Fuqi, Gong Fuqi not only lied to her life, but also lied to her feelings. She is a A very proud girl, she can't bear the fact that the person she loves doesn't love her, and the moment she knew that Gong Fuqi didn't love her, she and Gong Fuqi were destined to live forever."

This can be deduced from Su Yiyi's diary found by the police and the few words left by Gong Fuqi later.

Even Luo Mingzhe suspected that even Su Yiyi knew about Su Yiyi's death. She thought that she would leave Gong Fuqi the most beautiful version of herself, and that Gong Fuqi would love the most beautiful version of her all her life, but she never expected that after her death, Gong Fuqi auctioned the painting, which is proof that Gong Fuqi doesn't love her.

That's why she went crazy and killed the people who bought her paintings, until she dragged Gong Fuqi to die with her, until she was never reborn.

Ji Qingwei still didn't understand, he had never experienced such a passionate and persistent feeling, but he understood Luo Mingzhe's meaning.

Therefore, when Luo Mingzhe was thinking about what words to use to continue to comfort the depressed little money fan, he heard Ji Qingwei suddenly say: "Ten minutes."

Luo Mingzhe: "???"

Ji Qing turned his head slightly and looked at Luo Mingzhe with piercing eyes: "It's eighty thousand."

Luo Mingzhe twitched his eyes, looking at his hands connected with Ji Qingwei: "..." Well, he was just worried for nothing.

For small money fans, there is no worry that cannot be solved with money. If it cannot be solved, it must be that there is less money, so just add more money.

The police station specially sealed the files of this case, and closed the case. As for the follow-up judgment, it is a follow-up matter, and Ji Qingwei and Luo Mingzhe finally returned to City A after a period of delay .

City A was still so bustling. Although it was only three days, it seemed like it had been a long time. Ji Qingwei and Luo Mingzhe left the airport, and the driver came to pick them up.

"Go to the apartment first." Although he understood that Ji Qingwei's mood had recovered, but after working so hard for so many days, it would be better to send him to rest first.

Luo Mingzhe expressed his kindness, but Ji Qingwei was extremely vigilant when he heard it, "I won't go!"

Luo Mingzhe: "...?"

Ji Qingwei directly took Luo Mingzhe's hand and said, "I want to be with you!"

"To your house, or you come with me to the apartment."

It is absolutely impossible for a good man to get rid of him and not hold hands. This is what Ji Qingwei looks forward to most every day.

Luo Mingzhe: "..." He looked at Ji Qingwei, "Are you sure?"

Ji Qing nodded vigilantly, "Of course!"

"No regrets?" Luo Mingzhe continued to ask.

Ji Qingwei shook his head nonchalantly, "Of course not." How can you regret making money?

Luo Mingzhe took a deep breath, "Okay, then go back to the old house."

Although he likes the feeling of holding hands, Luo Mingzhe still controlled it a bit before. After all, Ji Qingwei is still young, and he is still a celebrity. Although this celebrity is quite unprofessional, he is a public figure after all.

But now, Ji Qingwei is so clingy that he can't control it at all... So, he decided not to control it.

Let nature take its course, if he really confirms his feelings...he can always make Wei Wei like him too.

So now, it is cultivated first, and this is also decided by Weiwei herself.

Chen Tezhu, who was sitting in the front, was quite surprised when he heard the conversation between the two people behind him, his eyes widened. These two... these two...

He just left these two people for three days, what have these two people gone through, how did they come to this point, and they still live together... It's hard not to make people think wrong.

He secretly looked at the two holding hands through the rearview mirror, but just as he took a peek, he was stared at by Luo Mingzhe, so he lowered his head in embarrassment... But, they really held hands!

Chen Tezhu's heart was full of small question marks and strange excitement, and his heart was overwhelmed. He was even thinking about how he should deal with public relations if Mr. Luo and Wei Wei spread something, and his thoughts ran a thousand miles in a flash.

And Ji Qingwei has nothing to think about, he is staring at his watch, counting the time, every time the pointer passes a frame, he must silently recite how much money he has earned in this second, "130 , 270 seven, 410 six..." This feeling of counting money is so happy that I don't even care about the scenery on the side of the road.

Happiness is probably what it feels like.

And Luo Mingzhe looked at Ji Qingwei while looking at his watch while chanting, the little expression on his face was happy, and he could tell what he was thinking at a glance, but he felt good looking at him like this, seeing him happy happy.

It is quite happy to raise such a small money fan. Anyway, I have earned so much money and have not used it much. Even a small money fan can afford it.

In this way, the car drove all the way to the old house. In the courtyard, the housekeeper had already prepared meals for them. Ji Qingwei and Luo Mingzhe would have delicious meals to eat almost as soon as they got home.

For Ji Qingwei, he couldn't be happier. What could make him happier than small money and delicious food?there is none left!

So Ji Qingwei said from the bottom of his heart: "I really want to live like this for the rest of my life."

Who wouldn't want to live happily ever after?It is simply the dream of all money lovers.

Hearing this, Luo Mingzhe wiped off the last drop of water on his hands, and said meaningfully: "You can live like this for the rest of your life now."

Looking at Luo Mingzhe's meaningful gaze, Ji Qingwei didn't understand, but then he realized, by the way, he knew what Luo Mingzhe meant!

Therefore, Luo Mingzhe was waiting for Wei Wei's response after his euphemistic confession, whether he also wanted to live with him like this for the rest of his life, or what, he heard a series of voices in his consciousness.

The life bar skyrocketed almost instantly, "+1", "+10", "+5", and "+15" were heard endlessly. Almost instantly, my life bar increased a lot. Although it was not full, it was more than half of it. .

Luo Mingzhe: "???" What's wrong with Ji Qingwei?

Luo Mingzhe was puzzled, but the benefits of such a surge were also obvious. His mental and physical strength had obviously improved a lot, and his aching head had returned to its former clarity, but Ji Qingwei...why did it suddenly happen?

Looking at the dazed Luo Mingzhe, Ji Qingwei said with a pale but meaningful face while eating meat to replenish his strength: "Don't worry, your life will be very long, and you will definitely live to be a hundred years old."

Such a good person who gives money must give it for a long time, and must not die prematurely, he does not allow it!

This performance belongs to Pixiu's overbearing.

Ji Qingwei tore the leg of lamb ferociously and domineeringly, Luo Mingzhe looked at the side and was already stunned. Is this what he meant by that sentence?Is it? Is it?

Although he was terminally ill and had a short life, but with Wei Wei around, he actually didn't worry about it. After such a long time, he thought he knew Wei Wei very well.

But now... Luo Mingzhe is depressed and angry, he didn't mean that, he was obviously... tactfully confessing.

How could Wei Wei understand the opposite?

But Ji Qingwei just gave him so many benefits, Luo Mingzhe couldn't take the benefits and insisted on arguing with Ji Qingwei about the things he understood wrongly, so he could only sit down depressed, eating bored food, the more he ate, the worse he felt. This time is still too tactful, wait for next time, next time he must speak clearly, for sure.

Luo Mingzhe swears in his heart, but being sullen doesn't prevent him from caring about Ji Qingwei, feeding water and meat, and making a nutritious meal with the housekeeper for a month, even thinking about whether to tell Ji Qingwei what he needs, so that he can give No matter how precious medicinal materials are, he can get them and give Ji Qingwei nourishment.

He could see that the previous series of life growth that was beneficial to him was not without cost. Even if Ji Qingwei didn't say it, his pale face could tell.

After knowing each other for so long, this was the first time he saw Ji Qingwei's pale face.

So after eating, Ji Qingwei said that he didn't want to sleep in the second bedroom and wanted to sleep with him in the master bedroom, and he agreed.

Ji Qingwei said that he wanted to sleep holding hands all the time, maybe it was too exhausting, and with a pitiful look, he agreed.

Ji Qingwei was like a little pig, sleeping on the pillow, holding his hand, wrapping his arms around his arm, and even had a leg on his body, and he... agreed.

As for the cost?

The price is clearly thinking that he has been tired for a long time, he should go to bed, thinking that he will go to bed early today, and he will go to the company when he wakes up tomorrow, and he has a backlog of documents for several days, thinking that Wei Wei’s work needs to be checked, after all, this The work is done, and the next job has to be picked carefully, and the result is that I can't sleep.

Who can sleep here?Next to him fell asleep the person he vaguely liked, even a god could not fall asleep.

Not only can't fall asleep, but he even wants to do some other things, but he can only think about it, really do it...he's not that beastly yet.

So the long night was long, and when Luo Mingzhe was wondering whether he should be a beast or not as good as a beast, when the sky finally dawned and he couldn't bear it anymore after enduring it all night, he finally became lustful. guts.

"Just one click, just one click... probably won't be discovered, Wei Wei is still sleeping soundly."

So, as soon as Ji Qingwei woke up and opened his eyes, he felt his lips were soft and moist, and there was an enlarged face in front of his eyes.

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