About the ex-boyfriend who came back from the dead

In the evening, the Camelia family had a family dinner.Every time Mu Zhilan encounters this kind of family banquet, he gets a headache and wants to find a place to hide. Krista likes to be lively, and she was very excited when she heard about the party. She immediately ran away with Ji Qingfeng, and Mu Zhilan couldn't catch up with her.

The reason why he doesn't like to go is also very simple, there are always some gossip people talking about the illegitimate child behind his back.But after being told for so many years, Mu Zhilan has long since become numb.It is inconvenient for him to follow Ji Qingfeng, if he sees his face, he will be finished.

Mu Zhilan was sitting in the garden, sitting down alone with a glass of sparkling water, and started playing games on his mobile phone.

I remember once before I attended a family banquet with Jiang Zhiqiu. Jiang Zhiqiu was afraid that his younger brother would be gossip, so he insisted on sitting with Mu Zhilan in a garden full of white camellias with a Swiss roll, and watched the entire episode of Dog Blood tearing family ethics TV series.After watching it, Jiang Zhiqiu was so angry that he scolded everyone from the director to the screenwriter to the investors.

At this time, a man came over with a wine glass and sat down in front of Mu Zhilan.

Mu Zhilan looked up at the man, but didn't recognize him, then continued to lower his head and play with his game.

"It's a bit too boring inside, I want to come out and sit, you don't mind," the man took the initiative to talk to Mu Zhilan, "My name is Rafael, how about you?"

"Lan," Mu Zhilan lazily replied, "Raphael? Is it the same name as the painter in the Renaissance?"

"It's also the name of an angel," Raphael looked at Mu Zhilan with some pride, "Why are you sitting here alone without anyone to accompany you?"

"One person has one's own reasons," Mu Zhilan replied somewhat perfunctorily, he was not very willing to communicate too much with people he didn't know.In daily life, Mu Zhilan seldom makes friends, and most of her social interactions revolve around her lover and relatives.

"Then why don't you want to tell me?" Raphael pressed Mu Zhilan's wrist with his fingers, "Maybe we will have something to talk about."

The implication was too obvious, and Mu Zhilan withdrew his wrist vigilantly: "No need, I have someone who is willing to listen to me."

After saying that, he walked away.

Raphael, who watched him go away, took out a silk scarf from his pocket, and wiped his fingers with a little disgust.

Mu Zhilan went back to the room first.He can't see Ji Qingfeng, and it's not easy to wear blindfolds at the family banquet, so he can only keep as far away as possible from Qingfeng.In addition to being pestered just now, Mu Zhilan paced anxiously in the room alone.

He wanted to see Ji Qingfeng, why everyone with eyes at the family banquet could see Ji Qingfeng but he couldn't, obviously he was the closest person to Ji Qingfeng.

Why?Why?Why?

Just when Mu Zhilan felt that he was going to be overwhelmed by these questions until he suffocated, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom: "Mu Zhilan, are you in? I'm coming in."

It was Ji Qingfeng's voice.

This voice was like a cool breeze passing through, blowing away all the troubles and anxiety of Mu Zhilan.

"I'm here!" Mu Zhilan agreed, looking for the blindfold to put on her face, "I'm ready, come in!"

Ji Qingfeng pushed open the door and walked in, holding a plate of dessert in his right hand.In order to take care of herself tonight, Mu Zhilan deliberately chose to sit alone in the garden to avoid eye contact with Ji Qingfeng.But Ji Qingfeng knew that this careless lover must be secretly bitter in his heart.After all, the family banquet had nothing to do with Ji Qingfeng, and since everyone spoke English, he couldn't understand a single word.So I asked the waiter for a white porcelain plate, filled some desserts and came back to share with Mu Zhilan.

Ji Qingfeng put the plate of desserts on the table, reached out and hugged Mu Zhilan from behind.

Mu Zhilan is naturally happy that he can come to accompany him, but Camelia's family banquet is notoriously lively, it's a pity that Ji Qingfeng missed it like this: "Why don't you go to the family banquet, it's very rare opportunity, you..."

"It's also a rare opportunity for me to be with you," Ji Qingfeng kissed Mu Zhilan's earlobe.

"You don't accompany me every day..." Mu Zhilan said that he didn't want to, but he was already happy in his heart, "I still want to accompany you. You are not afraid that one day you will get tired of watching..."

"Being with you this second is different from being with you the last second." Ji Qingfeng reached for the dessert he brought back, "I brought some to eat, do you want to try it?"

"feed me."

Mu Zhilan pointed to her lips.

On weekdays, when the two of them were eating, they felt that it was nothing to feed and feed. After all, Mu Zhilan's vision was blocked and it was inconvenient to eat.Later, he was able to eat by himself, and Ji Qingfeng pampered him again, and helped feed him from time to time.But dessert, it feels a little different.

Ji Qingfeng took the dessert, but forgot to take the spoon to eat it, but fortunately, the desserts he brought were macarons, chocolates, and scones, which could be picked up and put into the mouth directly.Ji Qingfeng went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then sat next to Mu Zhilan, and brought a piece of chocolate to Mu Zhilan's mouth.

But while Mu Zhilan was biting the chocolate mischievously, she swirled her tongue around Ji Qingfeng's fingertips.Ji Qingfeng withdrew his hand in shame and embarrassment, and then put his finger in his mouth while Mu Zhilan couldn't see.

So, it's an indirect kiss.

"Tomorrow, accompany me to the basement." Mu Zhilan leaned his head on Ji Qingfeng's shoulder, "I have already made an agreement with Dr. Cao, and he will come with other doctors and professional equipment tomorrow."

Seven years, it took him seven years to finally face this memory and pain.

Ji Qingfeng thought for a long time, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only reach out and hug this person tightly in his arms.

The next day, the two drove to Jiang's home.It is not as luxurious as Camelia's home, but it is also one of the most famous mansions in the vicinity.It's just that this time Ji Qingfeng is not in the mood to appreciate the architecture, he just wants to accompany Mu Zhilan to heal his illness.

Walking into the house, most of the interior decoration is still in the classical style, with screens, chairs, and wooden floors.Mu Zhilan didn't take a closer look at these, but took Ji Qingfeng directly into the elevator inside the house.

"It didn't come in from here before, but we modified it later," Mu Zhilan explained casually, trying to ease Ji Qingfeng's nervousness.I don't know if it was me who came to treat the illness today, why Ji Qingfeng was more nervous than him, holding my hand tightly all the time.

But these words were useless, Ji Qingfeng still walked close to Mu Zhilan, refusing to leave even one step.

When we arrived at the basement, there were not all kinds of terrifying instruments of torture as Ji Qingfeng thought.There is only a bed, an air conditioner, and a desk underneath.It's just that the foot of the bed is still tied with an iron chain, on which ash has accumulated for ten years.

In such an environment, Mu Zhilan stayed for three years.

Dr. Cao asked Ji Qingfeng to avoid him, and he needed to communicate with Mu Zhilan for treatment.

Ji Qingfeng didn't go far either, he found a place to sit, and it was enough to ensure that Mu Zhilan didn't see his face.

He listened to the doctor and Mu Zhilan talking about their experiences in the basement.Mu Zhilan knew that Ji Qingfeng was listening, so she could hide the too dark and painful part, but was warned by Doctor Cao to be more serious.

Mu Zhilan put away his temper and began to seriously talk about what happened to him in the basement.In the beginning, they used the name of treating Mu Zhilan's illness and locked Mu Zhilan here alone for three days and three nights. No one spoke to him or communicated with him.Here, you will be beaten if you mess up your clothes, you will be beaten if you don't make the bed tidy, and you will be beaten if you ask where Ji Qingfeng is.

Later, Mu Zhilan learned to be smart, he began to obey the orders of these people, and prepared to find an opportunity to run out.One night he successfully ran to a nearby villa, and he frantically knocked on the glass windows to attract the attention of the people inside.It was Christmas that day, and the room was brightly lit and full of laughter, but no one noticed Mu Zhilan.Soon, Mu Zhilan was taken away by bodyguards searching nearby.

"I was also beaten that night, with a thick iron rod. The beating was severe and I was sent to the hospital." Mu Zhilan looked down at his hands, "but at that time I kept thinking, why Don't just beat me to death. If it weren't for this, would I also spend Christmas with Ji Qingfeng, maybe we would buy a small cream cake, fry a few vegetables with meat, and then shrink together, take Computer watching a few love movies moaning without disease."

After that, Mu Zhilan fell into autism for a long time. He didn't communicate with anyone, even gave up eating and drinking, and stayed in bed every day. No matter how others beat and yelled, he would not get out of bed.Jiang Yiyu was afraid that he was really dead, so he asked the bodyguard to inject him with nutrient solution and force someone to pour something into his mouth.

"Actually, sometimes I think about it. I am quite lucky. No matter how disgusting Jiang Yiyu is, he is also afraid that my son will really die. At least my life is guaranteed. After I came out of here, Krista asked me to join At that time, I realized that many people had the same experience as me, and some of them could never get out of that place in their entire lives." Mu Zhilan said, "During that time, it was my last time. When I was depressed, I found a shard of glass and wanted to cut my wrist to commit suicide. But I couldn't do it, so I used the shards of glass and my own blood to write Ji Qingfeng's words on all four walls here. name."

Ji Qingfeng, who was eavesdropping, was taken aback for a moment, and burst into tears.He reached out to wipe, but he didn't expect that the more he wiped, the more he wiped, the less clean he was.Even so, Ji Qingfeng bit his sleeve, not daring to make the slightest sob sound.

"They say I'm sick, right, am I just sick? I want to tie Ji Qingfeng by my side. I hate all the people who put their eyes on him. I'm a sick person. I need so-called treatment." And good medicine, I only want Ji Qingfeng, if this kind of love is really sick, then it will make me sick until I rot."

"However, it was that behavior that inspired them. Beating, torture, and confinement couldn't torment me, who is a lunatic, so they began to try to remove Qingfeng from my life. So Dr. Wilson borrowed from the medieval Method, let me look at Ji Qingfeng's photo, when I fall into love and memories, push me into the water."

So back and forth, three months.

Until Mu Zhilan just saw Ji Qingfeng's photo, he would feel nauseous, vomit and even faint.

That was the most painful time for Mu Zhilan.The person you love deeply cannot hug in front of you, and the name and face of your lover become a curse mixed with blood and written into the soul.

"I'm tired, so what they say is what they say. At that time, I started to really seek death, but there are too few ways to seek death here. Later, Krista and Jiang Zhiqiu brought me out of here. You didn't even see it At that time, Jiang Zhiqiu was so fierce, he punched Jiang Yiyu in the face, and the bodyguard guarding me wanted to rob me, so Krista shot three times towards the ceiling."

Mu Zhilan's voice finally brought a little smile.

"Later, I settled down a little bit. Jiang Zhiqiu accompanied me to the police station to report the case, but you know, they didn't file a case, and they gave me a lot of nonsense reasons. What's wrong with my visa? I'm not a citizen of their country. Ask me if I’m on drugs? It’s very common for parents to discipline disobedient children like us,” Mu Zhilan couldn’t laugh or cry when he mentioned this matter, “But I also figured it out, what’s the use of sending him to prison? How many years can he stay? Even if he dies, can he make up for the pain he brought to me, to my mother, and to Qingfeng? Doesn’t he just like money and power? Then I will take all the property he has earned through half his life’s hard work .”

Mu Zhilan did indeed do it. Together with Jiang Zhiqiu, he acquired more than 20 companies under Jiang Yiyu's name.

"It's probably the story, there's nothing to add, let me see if my baby is crying," Mu Zhilan walked behind Ji Qingfeng, reached out and touched his head, knowing it without thinking, Qingfeng heard These words will definitely make you uncomfortable, "Don't cry, don't cry, just give me mua."

"Who are you lying to? You won't be able to..."

Suddenly, the elevator seemed to be pressed by someone upstairs.Shunzi, who had been following him all this time, looked up, thinking that the bodyguard guarding above had something to do.But unexpectedly, the elevator reached the basement, and when the door was opened, there stood a man with pale blond hair——Michael.

In his hand, he held a gun.

Before the bodyguards following Mu Zhilan could draw out their guns, they were hit by Michael's bullet.

He fired very fast, as if he had received professional training, he loaded and fired the gun, and the next second, the black muzzle was aimed at Mu Zhilan.

Michael pulled the trigger without hesitation.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ji Qingfeng made a big leap and threw Mu Zhilan down.The silver bullet missed Mu Zhilan, but grazed Ji Qingfeng's shoulder.

The moment he landed, Mu Zhilan finally saw his lover's face again.

Only this time, with blood.