About the ex-boyfriend who came back from the dead

Ji Qingfeng called the embassy the next day and found that there was indeed no information about Mu Zhilan's death.The staff of the embassy also enthusiastically reminded Ji Qingfeng if he had encountered a phone scam and whether he needed to call the police.

Ji Qingfeng didn't speak, his anger was now burning from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he wished to drag the liar out of the network cable and beat him severely.When Ji Qingfeng heard the news of Mu Zhilan's death that night, Ji Qingfeng drank all night at the food stall, became so drunk that he passed out, hugged the trash can and talked about love for half the night.Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a complete scam.

When he was burning with anger, the phone rang, and Ji Qingfeng opened it to see that it was the liar's phone.After struggling for a while, he finally chose to answer the phone.

"Hello, we are the embassy here. Are you Mu Zhilan's lover?" A hearty female voice came from the phone. Let me confirm the current situation with you. Mu Zhilan died in a car accident in X country X state X XX Street, City, currently needs his family members to pay an extradition fee to bring his ashes back to China. I called you before, do you remember? "

Ji Qingfeng let out a "huh".

"Mr. If your 4 yuan is ready, please call the account of our embassy. I will send you the account information by text message. Please actively cooperate with us to deal with the follow-up work. Please mourn."

Ji Qingfeng was silent for a while, and replied: "That's right, my money is ready, it's cash, but I'm not very good at transferring money, can you come and help me?"

"This... we can't help either."

"But Zhilan's ashes are really important to me. Do you know how many difficulties we have gone through to be together? Please, I really don't know how to send money. Please find someone to help me, I can help you with money, I really haven’t read the book, and I’m stupid and don’t know how to handle these things.” Ji Qingfeng still pretended to choke his voice, as if he couldn’t be more anxious, “I’m at the gate of xx bank , I have all the money in my bag, please come and do me a favor."

Ji Qingfeng's crying and anxious appearance really bluffed the scammers on the opposite side. The gang of scammers discussed a few words, told Ji Qingfeng to send colleagues over to help immediately, and asked about Ji Qingfeng's clothes.

Ji Qingfeng clenched his fists, and today he will show the liar what a Ninghai high school bully is.

After waiting for a while, Ji Qingfeng saw a man with mischievous eyebrows looking towards the door of the bank.Ji Qingfeng pretended to be anxious while holding his mobile phone, and the man hurried over and asked if he was Mu Zhilan's family member.

"I'm your uncle!" Ji Qingfeng knocked him to the ground with an uppercut, and then immediately straddled the man, pinning him down, "Damn you for cheating me of money!!! "

Ji Qingfeng beat the entire Ninghai High School back then, and no one dared to match him.After being with Mu Zhilan, Ji Qingfeng's temper restrained a lot.Later, he helped his younger sister take care of the child, and he had never had serious conversations with anyone in these years, and now the anger that had been rehabilitated for many years broke out completely.However, considering the security regulations, after Ji Qingfeng punched him, he untied his own belt and tied up his hands.

Passers-by nearby saw the conflict here and gathered around to watch.When the security guard of the bank heard the movement, he was afraid that they were coming to rob, so he quickly grabbed the stick in his hand and went to help.

"Everyone do me a favor, this man is a liar," Ji Qingfeng called passers-by to help, "Send him to the police station!"

Enthusiastic passers-by also joined the battle one after another, and everyone tied the liar's hands together.The man was restrained and unable to move, and an uncle thoughtfully rode a tricycle to help Ji Qingfeng escort the liar to the police station.

According to the scammer's confession, the police quickly sent someone to find the den of the fraud gang. The scam gang was caught off guard and was eliminated by the police.

Ji Qingfeng was interrogated for three hours at the police station.The police didn't expect that Ji Qingfeng would lead the crooks into the army by himself, and help them destroy such a large fraud gang. They pulled Ji Qingfeng and expressed that they wanted to take a photo together.

Ji Qingfeng looked at the time, there was still half an hour before Ji Xue was leaving school.He quickly thanked the police, and hurriedly ran out to pick up his niece from the kindergarten.

When they rushed to the kindergarten gate, the little niece Ji Xue was led out by the teacher.Ji Qingfeng hurried over to pick up the child, Ji Xue was very clingy to his uncle, and rushed to ask him to hug him.Ji Qingfeng also doted on her, reaching out and hugging the child in his arms.

Xiaoxue looked up and saw the red mark on her uncle's face, which was scratched by her nails. She asked curiously, "What happened to Uncle's face?"

"Uncle went to catch bad guys today." Ji Qingfeng rubbed his niece's forehead, "Did Xiaoxue learn anything in kindergarten today?"

"I recited a Tang poem today." The niece held his uncle's hand tightly, "Uncle, can you recite it? May I recite it for you?"

"Okay." Ji Qingfeng patted his little niece's head, "Xiaoxue recite poems for me, can I make braised pork for Xiaoxue when I go back?"

"it is good!"

In the evening, I made my niece her favorite braised pork, played games with her, and finished my school homework.Ji Qingfeng taught Ji Xue to be very obedient and obedient. I don't know why. Ji Qingfeng naturally likes children, and he has unimaginable patience with children.The two talked and laughed watching the new cartoons on TV until my sister came to pick her up after get off work.

After sending Ji Xue off, there was still 15 minutes left before the live broadcast would continue.Ji Qingfeng leaned on the balcony, the window was full of neon lights, like a phantom of a broken galaxy.

Surrounded by neon lights and phantoms, he couldn't catch a breath.

Fortunately, the audience in the live broadcast room helped him discover the scam, otherwise all the money he had worked so hard to save would have been wiped out.

But Ji Qingfeng didn't feel lucky at all. Instead, he felt empty. He lost Mu Zhilan's news again.He would rather exchange the money for a message from Mu Zhilan.

For ten years, life and death were unknown, and there was no news at all.

"Mu Zhilan..." Ji Qingfeng squeezed the railing tightly and roared into the air. He didn't drink, but was drunk by this love that didn't know where it should end, "You bastard! Ten It’s been ten years! It’s been ten years! Where the hell have you died! I should have bought the cemetery of the Paozhang Factory! I’ll blow you up for eternity!”

"You bastard..."

Cursing and cursing, Ji Qingfeng's voice became weaker and weaker.

"I miss you...Mu Zhilan, I miss you so much..."

When the 15 minutes were up, Ji Qingfeng went to the toilet to wash his face, and then had to show a sweet and greasy smile in front of the live broadcast room to continue the live broadcast.

Ji Qingfeng first explained what happened today, saying that he called the police, but the police are still investigating, and the specifics cannot be disclosed.In addition, Ji Qingfeng also thanked the few viewers who reminded him, and specially thanked the benefactor who has now changed his name to "Qingfeng's husband is big and thick".

Mu Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief when he knew he was fine. He was really afraid that Ji Qingfeng's temperament would directly fight criminals, but if there was a fight, Ji Qingfeng would definitely not lose.To celebrate, Mu Zhilan also tipped a rocket: "Baby Qingfeng? (????ω????)? As long as you are safe, be happy and go buy some food."

"Thank you..." Ji Qingfeng glanced at the id, and finally said without hesitation, "Your Rocket, I really appreciate you this time, otherwise I wouldn't have noticed that this is a scam."

Ji Qingfeng thanked him and started the live broadcast.When it was off the air at eleven o'clock, I realized that my private messages were full of private messages from "Qingfeng's husband is thick and big".

"I saw that other top anchors have WeChat benefits, can I apply for a benefit?"

Ji Qingfeng really didn't think about it. There are indeed many anchors who say that they can add WeChat by rewarding the Rockets, but Ji Qingfeng has been live broadcasting for so long and is a fool, so he didn't think about this issue at all.But thinking that this friend really helped him a lot in the fraud, Ji Qingfeng gave him the WeChat account.

Soon, the No. [-] winner added a friend and sent Ji Qingfeng a cute cat emoji.

Ji Qingfeng likes cats, and when he saw this cute expression, he couldn't help it, and said, "It's so cute."

Mu Zhilan on the other end was rolling on the sofa with his mobile phone in his arms, and Jiang Zhiqiu had just finished reading a piece of bullshit planning.I don't know which little genius came up with the idea of ​​asking Jiang Zhiqiu to invest in butterfly breeding in Brazil.The reason is that according to the Butterfly Effect, a butterfly in Brazil can cause a tornado.By cultivating butterflies, they can control global storm disasters.

After reading this plan, Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't laugh or cry.He really wanted to open the proposer's head to see, how many tornadoes could blow the brain into such a state.

Jiang Zhiqiu took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. Staring at the computer screen for a long time made his eyes swell and sore unconsciously.But when he opened his eyes and saw his younger brother dangling on the sofa like a tumbler, he asked casually, "What are you doing?"

"Qingfeng praised me for being cute!"

Jiang Zhiqiu leaned over to read the chat records, and taunted his younger brother, "He's boasting about the cuteness of his emoji."

"It's my emoji, then he's praising me for being cute."

Too lazy to argue with his younger brother, Jiang Zhiqiu went to the kitchen to pour a cold glass and continued his work.

Mu Zhilan chatted with Ji Qingfeng with his mobile phone in his arms. Ji Qingfeng didn't know what to talk about, so he sent Mu Zhilan the braised pork he made today.This is what he is good at, and he can't help showing it off when he sees people.

Mu Zhilan replied to Ji Qingfeng, "It looks delicious, I want to eat it too."

Ji Qingfeng glanced at the dark sky, and replied, "Why don't you go order a takeaway?"

Mu Zhilan put down his phone and asked Jiang Zhiqiu, "Brother, I want to eat braised pork."

Jiang Zhiqiu was distracted by the company's affairs. The company is held by two people separately, and he is busy here. Mu Zhilan doesn't care about his business, and he still wants to eat braised pork. What's more, what time is it, "No Eat, what kind of braised pork will you eat at night?"

Mu Zhilan didn't refute either, and sat back on the sofa obediently, and sent a message to Jiang Zhiqiu: "My brother won't give me meat QAQ." Before the other party replied, Mu Zhilan added fuel and jealousy: "He is so fierce. ,I'm so miserable."

Ji Qingfeng is an older brother himself, the kind of elder brother who put Ji Nanzhou in his palm since he was a child, naturally can't understand this kind of behavior, but he is too embarrassed to judge other elder brothers, so he can only say: "Maybe it's too late, big night It's not good to eat too much, so bear with it a little bit."

"Yeah, then I'll listen to Qingfeng. Good night, Qingfeng, I'm going to sleep!" Mu Zhilan kissed Ji Qingfeng's profile picture on the phone.

Jiang Zhiqiu came to deliver medicine to Mu Zhilan again, and told him to sleep well after eating.When taking the water glass, Mu Zhilan asked in a low voice: "Brother, what if I do something that I'm sorry for you?"

"You went to see Ji Qingfeng?" Jiang Zhiqiu's face suddenly changed.

"No, I'm staying at the company all day today, and it's not like you don't know," Mu Zhilan turned around, "I promised you, I won't touch knives, I won't stand by the window, and I won't touch any knives until I recover. Go see Ji Qingfeng."

Hearing his promise, brother Jiang Zhiqiu heaved a sigh of relief.Could it be that this bastard still has a conscience to find out?Did he finally know that the plan he wrote was inappropriate?But Jiang Zhiqiu didn't bother with him, and reached out to pat Mu Zhilan's head, "It's okay, as long as it's not a crime, my brother can forgive you."

Mu Zhilan said thank you brother, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Sorry brother, you can only be a cold and heartless brother in the story I made up.