The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

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Ji Hanzhi vaguely heard movement outside the door, he turned off the hair dryer, listened for a while, frowned, opened the door and walked out.

The bathroom door was facing the big hotel bed, and the door was opened a crack, and there was no one on the bed. At that moment, his heart felt as if someone had grabbed him violently, and he kicked the door roughly.

Then he saw Wen Ziqian lying on the ground not far away, his whole body convulsed.

The wheelchair and the clothes hanger were pulled over and overturned. He subconsciously glanced at the coat, which was crushed under the clothes hanger.He walked over, touched his inner pocket, and made sure that the things were still there, before he hugged Wen Ziqian.

"what happened to you?"

Wen Ziqian's face was a bit distorted. When he got sick, he couldn't care less about his image. He had difficulty breathing with his mouth wide open. There were not only tears on his face, but also saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth. It was really embarrassing.

Ji Hanzhi had seen him have an asthma attack, but every time he sprayed the medicine immediately, it was indeed the first time he had seen such a serious situation.Wen Ziqian grabbed his chest and let out a near-death cry, each of which was a wheezing that only breathed in but did not come out.Listening to it, I felt that it was difficult for me to breathe.

He looked up, only to see the familiar medicine bottle rolling down next to the overturned clothes hanger, presumably knocking over the wheelchair and the clothes hanger in order to take the medicine bottle.He leaned forward and grabbed the medicine bottle, sprayed it into Wen Ziqian's mouth twice, and when he saw no relief, he hurriedly sprayed it two more times.

The asthma came and went quickly, but the illness went away like a whirlwind, Wen Ziqian collapsed into Ji Hanzhi's arms with weakness all over, allowing him to hug him.

Ji Hanzhi helped the hanger and the wheelchair up, turned around and saw Wen Ziqian looking at him sideways, so he smiled: "Are you awake? I thought you would sleep a little longer."

Wen Ziqian stared at his hand on the wheelchair, feeling guilty, he was especially afraid that Ji Hanzhi would turn over his wheelchair.He didn't dare to look away for a moment, it would be best if he could monitor Ji Hanzhi all the time.

Maybe it was because the appearance of his illness just now was too scary, Ji Hanzhi didn't have too much doubt, he went to the bathroom and wrung out a towel, and handed it to Wen Ziqian.

With his support, Wen Ziqian sat up on the bed, took the towel and slowly wiped his face, and said softly: "Thank you." His hair was a little wet, hanging down to cover his forehead and browbones, making him look younger than his actual age .

"Why didn't you call me when you got sick?"

"It was so sudden, I couldn't breathe, I couldn't shout." Wen Ziqian drooped his eyelashes and wiped the corners of his mouth. He had a half-true illness just now, and now he has recovered.

"You should crawl to the bathroom, it's closer there, idiot." Ji Hanzhi smiled and approached ambiguously.

Not only the closeness of the body, but also the flow of sex can be clearly felt in the air, Wen Ziqian's heart sank, he thought that Ji Hanzhi would let him go tonight, after all, his appearance just now was really disgusting.

"I'm tired..." He tilted his head back, avoiding Ji Hanzhi's deliberately approaching lips.

However, Ji Hanzhi has already moved, and things that were frightened and weak just now are slowly recovering. He is not Liu Xiahui, he must eat delicious food that can be seen.

"It's okay, I'll be gentle." He said, pressing over and kissing Wen Ziqian's lips.Wen Ziqian pursed his lips tightly. Ji Hanzhi thought it was funny, and used the tip of his tongue to pry his lips open bit by bit, occupying his mouth inch by inch.

Wen Ziqian raised his head in discomfort, avoiding Ji Hanzhi's tongue.Ji Hanzhi didn't mind either, and kissed along his chin, Adam's apple, collarbone, all the way to his chest.

His body trembled instinctively. He hated himself for being like this. He was obviously so unwilling, so why did his body still react.He covered his face, not wanting to see his dirty body and this dirty person.

If it was Qin Cang, he would definitely not force him...

That night, Ji Hanzhi didn't let him cover his eyes to escape, tied his hands, and then let him watch his swollen lower body bit by bit under him.

He screamed in his heart, enough, I've had enough, this is the last time, the last time...

It was already the evening of the second day when we returned to city b. Wen Ziqian locked himself in the study room and didn't know what to do. He went downstairs after a while.

Wen Zijie was a little surprised to see that he was wearing a booster glove on his right hand and a bag on his lap. He got up and asked, "It's getting dark, where are you going?"

"I have something to do, let's go out for a while." Wen Ziqian rowed his wheelchair to the door.

Wen Zijie hurried over: "Where are you going? I'll accompany you."

Wen Ziqian pushed the wheelchair to the car parked in the yard, and said, "No, I'll bring bodyguards, so don't worry about my safety." He opened the car door, smiled at Wen Zijie, and said, "Give me a hand."

Wen Zijie bent down and carried him into the car, while arranging the wheelchair, he said, "Why don't you let the driver drive?"

Wen Ziqian straightened his legs, fastened his seat belt, and said, "Why are there so many? I'll be back in a while, so don't worry."

As he spoke, he started the car, and slowly drove away from the yard, followed by two black Audis, and drove into the distance.

Wen Zijie frowned, rushed into the house, grabbed his car keys, and rushed out again.

Wen Zijie wasn't very good at tracking, and he was spotted after driving the car for less than 10 minutes.

Wen Ziqian looked at the familiar car in the rearview mirror, frowned, and thought: This kid is getting harder and harder to be fooled, he is young and has a lot of eyes.

He helped the earphones on his ears, and said: "The Cayenne with the suffix XX56 in the back, don't turn him on, but be careful not to cause accidents."

The headset responded with yes, the car following Wen Ziqian's car slowed down and pinned the Cayenne to the left turn lane.Wen Zijie anxiously wanted to change lanes to catch up, but the traffic policeman pointed at him and made a gesture of turning left.

The five-good young man who abides by the rules and regulations can only turn left unwillingly, watching Wen Ziqian's Phaeton disappear from sight.

Wen Ziqian got off the highway and said into the headset, "Wait for me here."

The black car pulled over, and he glanced in the rearview mirror, then pushed the accelerator lever, and the car rushed forward at high speed.

Finally, he stopped on a remote path, surrounded by towering trees on both sides, it was an undeveloped mountain road.

He leaned against the back of the chair and waited for a while, when someone knocked on his glass, he turned his head to look, and rolled down the window.

The man took off his helmet, it was a handsome man, it was Yu Xiaodi.

Wen Ziqian kept lying on his back, and didn't intend to let him sit in the car. He just tilted his head slightly, looked at him with lowered eyes and said, "How's the progress?"

Yu Xiaodi took off his backpack, took out a stack of sealed documents and handed them to Wen Ziqian, saying: "Kung fu pays off, look at this."

Wen Ziqian took the document, opened it, and looked at it. It should be a document sold by the Burmese police station. It is a black and white copy, and the distorted text is incomprehensible, but those few black and white photos...

Wen Ziqian narrowed his eyes and carefully identified for a while.

Yu Xiaodi asked: "Is that him?"

Wen Ziqian hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded and said: "Yes." He handed the document back to Yu Xiaodi, and took out the power of attorney from the bag he carried with him and handed it over.

"Where are your things? Ji Hanzhi has been keeping a close eye on me recently, so it's not safe."

Yu Xiaodi pointed the paper to the direction of the setting sun, looked at the delicate dark lines on the seal, and couldn't help admiring: "It's amazing, you really got it here."

He lowered his head, looked at Wen Ziqian's pale face, and said, "What's wrong? You don't look well."

Wen Ziqian rubbed his brows and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. By the way, did you bring the one I want?"

Yu Xiaodi said "Oh", and said: "I brought it." As he spoke, he took out a small box and handed it over.

Wen Ziqian took the box and said: "Go and check as soon as possible, I can't wait, how soon will there be news."

Yu Xiaodi said: "It will take ten and a half months at the earliest, but..." He paused, glanced at Wen Ziqian's face, and continued: "But it should be faster to investigate the case with Qin Cang, he met in Burma It’s more extensive than mine... He connected with a fairly well-known Chinese in Myanmar some time ago..."

"Don't involve him." Wen Ziqian interrupted him, frowning and said, "Hurry up."

Yu Xiaodi didn't know that Wen Ziqian suddenly became anxious. He used to pay attention to steady progress, and would often say not to be impatient, because he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"Too fast, I'm afraid there will be too many traces left, you will have..."

Wen Ziqian said: "Don't worry about me, I'm afraid that he won't cause trouble, you can go quickly, there are a lot of eyeliners around, the more vigilant you must be at this time."

Yu Xiaodi hummed and was about to leave.He leaned on the motorcycle and thought for a while, then decided not to hide anything from Wen Ziqian, and said, "Actually...Qin Cang is also investigating Du Fei..."

Wen Ziqian frowned and said, "How do you know?"

Yu Xiaodi said embarrassedly: "The evidence I showed you was actually given to me by Qin Cang, and he has the original in his hand."

Wen Ziqian frowned and looked at Yu Xiaodi. He blushed when he saw it, and snorted coldly: "You even boasted that you are the number one team in the industry, but I just don't want him to be involved in this matter. You're lucky, you actually went out with him for the sake of convenience." Cooperation... Hmph, then should I give him a share of the reward I gave you?"

Yu Xiaodi said: "Boss Wen, I was wrong."

Wen Ziqian sighed and said, "There won't be a next time."

Yu Xiaodi seemed to be pardoned, put on his helmet, kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Wen Ziqian rolled up the window, put the small box into the storage box in front of the co-pilot, and lay down halfway to rest with his eyes closed.

After the dislocation of his right shoulder last time, the whole arm was exhausted. After driving for a while, the old injury was excruciatingly painful. He planned to rest for a while before returning.

He thought of the sound of motorcycles outside, followed by the sound of tapping on the window. He thought that Yu Xiaodi had something to come back, so he didn't even look at it. He lowered the window and said, "What else is there?"

The man did not speak, and slowly took off his helmet. It was Qin Cang.

The piercing wind sweeps through with the smell of soil, and the sky is filled with dark clouds. The ground that was originally illuminated by the afterglow is suddenly darkened, and a heavy rain is about to come. (Let me make a complaint myself, this dusk is really slow)

There was no response, Wen Ziqian opened his eyes and looked out, Qin Cang was looking at him astride the motorcycle, his eyes met, and no one averted his gaze.

Time seemed to stand still, only the coolness of the surging air.

Wen Ziqian only felt his turbulent mood rise and fall again, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

With a blank expression on his face, Qin Cang reached into the car and opened the door, and there was a soft "click", Wen Ziqian just woke up like a dream, pressed the car window and frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Qin Cang didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to pull the car door.Afterglow was burning behind him, giving people the illusion of burning with anger.

But what kind of fire is it?

Wen Ziqian hurriedly pulled the car door tightly. He had the illusion that this man was so angry that he would drag him down and beat him up.

"You know you're afraid?" Qin Cang frowned, "When you asked Fourth Young Master Ji out for a trip, you should have thought that I would have this reaction!"

Wen Ziqian pulled the car door, frowned and said, "You sent someone to watch me!"

Qin Cang said: "Yes, I thought we needed time to heal, but I was wrong, I don't care what you want to do, from now on, you are not allowed to see Ji Hanzhi again!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled the car door forcefully. Where could Wen Ziqian be his opponent, the door was pulled open suddenly, and he fell forward in inertia.

Qin Cang stretched out his arms to hug him, lifted him by the armpits and carried him onto his shoulders.

Wen Ziqian's brain was so congested that he couldn't even cry out, so he beat Qin Cang's back hard.

What a rude bandit!

When he was placed on the motorcycle seat, Wen Ziqian was still dizzy and his eyes were black.

Qin Cang supported his shoulder and said slowly: "I know that I am not as good as Wen's, it is your father's bequest, it is all you have. But, I don't believe that I am not even as good as Ji Hanzhi? No matter what I can't stand the purpose of your asking Ji Hanzhi, I'm so jealous that I wish I could tear that bastard apart."

Wen Ziqian's face turned pale, waiting for the dizziness to end.

"Maybe I've always been obedient... that's why I'm here today." He said as he stepped onto the motorcycle.

Wen Ziqian endured the discomfort and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Can't see? Take you far away. You are mine, you can give up on me easily, how can I let you go easily!" Qin Cang put his arms around him, kissed his hair: "Don't worry about anything, let's start again .”

Qin Cang put the helmet on for him, pulled out a scarf with his backhand, and tied Wen Ziqian with himself.

Wen Ziqian pressed his arm, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Are you really crazy?"

Qin Cang looked at him, nodded and said, "Well, yes, I was driven crazy by you."

"You fucking bullied me so I can't walk, right?" He lifted his helmet, threw it far away, and shouted, "You fucking bullied me as a paralyzed man, didn't you?"

Qin Cang looked at his angry face and didn't speak.He kept watching, watching, and lowered his head to kiss her.

They were sitting on motorcycles, their bodies were tied together by a soft towel, and their bodies fit together without a single gap.He stretched his hand under Wen Ziqian's clothes, and slowly touched it up until he touched his chest. Then the man shivered belatedly.

Qin Cang sucked the tip of Wen Ziqian's tongue domineeringly, sucking out all the air in his lungs.He couldn't struggle, and the forced backward posture made him very uncomfortable. In the end, he could only bite hard on his tongue, and the smell of blood spread.

Qin Cang tasted the blood, parted his lips, and looked at him in astonishment.

Wen Ziqian panted for a long time before he found his breathing rhythm, lowered his head and frowned in discomfort.

"Why did you hurt yourself...my kiss is not as good as Ji Sishao?" Qin Cang smiled wryly, "Isn't even a kiss enough now?"

"Enough!" Wen Ziqian slowed down for a while, and said in a low voice: "Qin Cang, I don't want to speak harshly to you, but wake up, you haven't learned Ji Hanzhi's methods yet? People who can't even save themselves are still What are you trying to do? Do you want Ji Hanzhi to get you into trouble again? Let me tell you, it’s only three things. Once again, if you offend Ji Hanzhi again, don’t blame me for not remembering the past and not helping you. You will eat it for the rest of your life Go to prison!"

Qin Cang's whole body trembled, these words hit his weak spot like a knife, piercing his heart with chills.

"Stop it!" he yelled.

Wen Ziqian sneered: "I can't take it anymore? Why don't you dare to face the reality now? How can you compare with Ji Hanzhi?"

"Believe me this time, soon I will make Ji Hanzhi unable to turn over forever." Qin Cang put his arms around him and said, "It won't be long."

Wen Ziqian pushed him, and said, "Just those broken photos? I don't think you can see the facts clearly. Those things can only prove that Du Fei is dead, in Burma, that's all. That's all you can do." , How can I trust you, just stop and go back to your nightclub to be a gangster."

Qin Cang's face seemed to have been slapped several times, it was hot.He was trembling with anger, and shouted: "I can't see the truth, but you can! Do you think Ji Hanzhi really likes you? He just can't ask for it, and he's just unwilling! Do you want to leave? If you have the ability, go!" ! You go on your own!"

Wen Ziqian turned pale and stared sideways at him.After Qin Cang finished speaking, he regretted it, panting heavily.

Wen Ziqian sneered twice, and said, "All you have left is your tongue." He said, untied the restraints, and slid down to sit on the ground.

The sunset held a gap in the sky, preventing the darkness from coming, but it was futile, the darkness would come eventually, and no one could stop it.

Wen Ziqian supported the ground with both hands, and his right hand was getting weaker and weaker. He moved a few times while supporting his body, and was forced to stop and rest for a while.

Qin Cang stood behind him, despair enveloped his whole body, he reached out to touch Wen Ziqian's shoulder, but the man shouted in a low voice, "Get out, don't touch me".

"Ziqian...that's not what I meant..." he murmured softly.

Wen Ziqian didn't look back, and crawled forward with his head down.

"Ziqian...don't be like this..."

Come on, go on, better hate me to the bone, so you won't be sad when I die.

Qin Cang was sorrowful, looked at Wen Ziqian, and said in despair: "You can't humiliate yourself like this... You often say that a tree has a skin, a person lives a breath, and life must be dignified... But look at you The way it is now... Ji Hanzhi is just playing with you, one day he will get tired of playing with you and abandon you..."

Wen Ziqian turned his face away: "That's my business... This time I took the initiative to ask Ji Hanzhi. The company's factory expansion, I asked him for a piece of land, can you give it to me? If you have the ability, you will become stronger... At that time, I will I will also greet you like this..."

Qin Cang's Adam's apple rolled, panting violently, "You...how did you become like this...shameless..."

Wen Ziqian smiled: "Get out, people change. I'm no longer the same Wen Ziqian I used to be."

Qin Cang gritted his teeth and left angrily. The roar of the motorcycle reverberated in the empty mountains until it disappeared.

Wen Ziqian's hands were trembling, and he could barely support his body. He lay down on the grass, leaning on his elbows to push his upper body forward with difficulty.

The trousers made of high-grade fabric were covered with mud, and Wen Ziqian was exhausted after crawling to the front of the car. He propped himself up and sat by the door, looking at his entangled legs, and laughed.

He clutched his chest and closed his eyes in pain.This is what he wants, so don't feel miserable.

The rain fell densely, and when the wind blew through, I felt cold.

He sat down and let the rain soak him.He didn't have the strength to climb into the car, and he didn't want to call the bodyguard. He tortured himself a little self-harm, so that he could feel better.

Consciousness was a little fuzzy, his body was hugged in a haze, he was put in the car, and then there was an inaudible sigh...