About the ex-boyfriend who came back from the dead

Ji Qingfeng, who was "satisfied with food and drink", was like a satiated cat, resting on Mu Zhilan's arm and half asleep.In a daze, he still remembered that tonight's meal hadn't been cooked yet, and the thawed pork was still soaking in the pool.So Ji Qingfeng rubbed his face against Mu Zhilan's shoulder, trying to sit up with his body up and go to the kitchen to cook, but Mu Zhilan held him in his arms, preventing him from moving.

"What? I need to get up and cook."

"I won't let you go, shall we order takeaway?" Mu Zhilan kissed Ji Qingfeng's hand, and with the other arm, he hugged Qingfeng into his arms, and shouted coquettishly: "Qingfeng, you Cooking is so hard every day, so I will take a day off today, okay?"

Ji Qingfeng snorted coldly: "If you feel sorry for me, you go cook and I sleep for a while?"

This made Mu Zhilan break out in a cold sweat: "The thing is like this, the value of a person is self-knowledge. Of course, if you can eat Qingfeng after I finish, I will go to the sea of ​​​​fire and oil for a while."

Ji Qingfeng knew that he couldn't cook well, so he didn't need to distinguish between sugar and salt in the kitchen on weekdays. If he lit a fire to cook, the kitchen would instantly turn into a battle scene for fire mages.I keep my kitchen clean, so don't let him ruin it like this.

"Qingfeng, let's order takeaway." Mu Zhilan squeezed Ji Qingfeng's little paw, probably because of frequent housework, Qingfeng's hands are rougher than his, "I know there is a takeaway that is particularly delicious."

Ji Qingfeng kissed his shoulder, holding an angry tone: "Is the food I cook not as good as takeaway?"

"No, don't wrong me so much, okay?" Mu Zhilan rubbed Ji Qingfeng's head, "I love you."

Ji Qingfeng was half asleep, so he simply let go and asked Mu Zhilan to order takeaway.Just when he was in a drowsy sleep, Mu Zhilan suddenly put on a serious look and said, "Qingfeng, I want to discuss something with you."

"Ok?"

Mu Zhilan sighed: "Michael has come to China. He may have come to kill me. I think it's better to take the initiative than to be led by him all the time."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue hitting Ji Qingfeng's head.Ji Qingfeng immediately lifted the quilt and sat up: "When did you know? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Mu Zhilan quickly pulled the quilt to cover Ji Qingfeng, lest he walk the bird on the spot.

"The last time we had dinner together," Mu Zhilan looked calm and relaxed, holding Ji Qingfeng's arm, ready to pull him to lie down.

Ji Qingfeng was so angry that he threw his arms away, his brows were on fire, why didn't this person feel anxious: "What time is it, and you are still asleep, aren't you afraid that something will happen to you? You said to attack proactively, how do you attack?"

Mu Zhilan got up and put some clothes on him, fearing that he would catch a cold, then put his arms around Ji Qingfeng's shoulders, and slowly explained his plan to him: "In the past few days, Jiang Zhiqiu and I have contacted domestic and international criminal police. I used it as bait to lure Michael out, and then shot him dead."

"You're crazy!" As soon as Mu Zhilan finished speaking, Ji Qingfeng shook off his hand, and like a cat with fried fur, he used such a high-pitched voice to Mu Zhilan for the first time: "I don't Agree! I can't let you do such a dangerous thing."

Mu Zhilan didn't answer, but asked Ji Qingfeng to vent his emotions slowly.

"Mu Zhilan! Do you think that you are so awesome now that you don't have to discuss anything with me! You've got through with the police, why don't you just notify me now?"

Mu Zhilan quickly reached out and hugged Ji Qingfeng, afraid that Qingfeng might misunderstand what she said: "That's not what I meant, Qingfeng I... I'm afraid you will stop me if you know."

"You know I won't agree with you and—"

"Because we have no choice." Mu Zhilan pressed the back of Ji Qingfeng's head and let him lean into his arms, "Qingfeng, he came here with a knife, what can I do? I want to protect you, we finally got together Together, I don't want to take such a risk, but we can't hide for a lifetime. Michael is a killer who has been cultivated since childhood, and he knows how to kill, we can't hide."

what can he doHave you lived in hiding all your life, always afraid that one day you will be pointed at your throat by Michael's knife?

Ji Qingfeng stopped making trouble, he bit Mu Zhilan's shoulder.

His body was shaking, and after a while, Mu Zhilan felt something wet dripping from his shoulder.

It's tears.

"We didn't provoke him, why did we do this? We didn't do anything wrong, so why did you treat us like this," Ji Qingfeng hugged Mu Zhilan, wanting to cry all the grievances of these years, "It's not easy for Jiang Yiyu Dead, I thought we could finally catch our breath."

because--

Mu Zhilan stroked her lover's hair.

They call me the legendary fallen angel Lucifer, maybe because they think I could have stayed in heaven but chose hell, because they define our lives with their rules and laws.

"Mu Zhilan, why do we have to live so hard."

But the heaven in their eyes is no different from hell in my eyes.

After all, Ji Qingfeng was tired from crying, and coupled with the intense exercise just now, he fell asleep in Mu Zhilan's arms without knowing it.

Mu Zhilan kissed his forehead, and wiped away the tears on Ji Qingfeng's face with his wrist.He lay on the bed with Ji Qingfeng in his arms, and carefully covered him with the quilt.

The windows were blocked by curtains, and through the faint light in the gaps, he guessed that the outside of the window was no longer the sunset at dusk, but the starry sky at night.

After a long time, Ji Qingfeng fell asleep, but Mu Zhilan was still awake. He leaned on his arms and looked at the crystal chandelier in the middle of the ceiling.The crystals above reflect the few light sources in the room and are scattered on the ceiling, forming whirling light spots.

"After everything is over," Mu Zhilan was tired of seeing such a false light. He shifted his gaze to the people around him. He knew that Ji Qingfeng was asleep, but he still insisted on saying his own words, "Let's go to Antarctica to watch the polar day." Bar."

There is eternal day, just as we agreed, we will walk out of the endless night, and we will go to see the sun that never sets.

From then on, in your and my life, the sky suddenly appeared, and there was no more haze.

After knowing that Michael came to China, Jiang Zhiqiu and Mu Zhilan have been trying their best to find his whereabouts.But this person is too cunning. His green card, ID card and phone card are all fake, and ordinary investigation techniques can't find him at all.At first, the police thought that Michael's distinctive blonde hair and pupil color would help them quickly locate him, but they didn't expect that this man was also proficient in cross-dressing.It is too difficult to find such a professional killer in the vast crowd.

What's more, they only knew that Michael had come to China, but they didn't know his flight route or specific flight time.As a result, the inability to locate Michael's location has become the biggest problem at present.That's why Mu Zhilan could only attract Michael's attention by using himself as a bait.

In addition, after learning of Mu Zhilan's plan to be a bait, Ji Qingfeng became more concerned about gains and losses during this period, and Mu Zhilan would follow wherever he went.In case someone didn't pay attention, Mu Zhilan ran away without a trace behind her back.

Mu Zhilan laughed at him, like a cat with fried fur, they didn't find Michael's location now, so they didn't dare to act recklessly.But Ji Qingfeng could follow him, after all, he is now the key protection target of the police, and being with him is safer than Ji Qingfeng wandering outside alone.What's more, he was more worried about Ji Qingfeng's name on Michael's kill list than his own life.

Just when everyone was nervous, Jiang Zhiqiu suddenly called Mu Zhilan.

"Hello, are you there?" Jiang Zhiqiu asked.

Mu Zhilan replied impatiently: "Say something quickly."

"Someone sent a picture to my mailbox, I will send it to you, you can see for yourself."

Mu Zhilan held the phone with one hand, and opened the mailbox with the touch keyboard of the computer with the other.

There happened to be a new email marked with a red dot, forwarded by Jiang Zhiqiu, Mu Zhilan clicked on it, and it was a fingerprint.

Mu Zhilan frowned, looked left and right but couldn't see any tricks, he asked Jiang Zhiqiu: "What is this? Whose fingerprint? Who sent it to you?"

"I don't know, it was sent suddenly in the middle of the night yesterday. I checked the email address, and it's not someone I know." Jiang Zhiqiu felt very strange when he received this email last night. Himself, he hasn't asked anyone to investigate things recently?

However, in the recent troubled times, just to be careful, Jiang Zhiqiu found a friend he knew and checked the email address to see who sent it: "I asked someone to check, this email is an empty shell, and it is from a small country. The website is registered, and the user behind it can’t be found at all. I think it may have something to do with you, so I sent it to you for a look.”

Mu Zhilan was silent for a while, presupposing various possibilities in his mind, and finally put forward a bold guess: "Do you think it is Michael's fingerprint?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, "Why do you say that?"

"I said intuition, do you believe it?"

"roll!"

Intuition is not entirely intuition, Mu Zhilan patiently explained to Jiang Zhiqiu why she came to such a conclusion: "I always feel that the relationship between Michael Raphael and Gabriel may not be as good as we thought. They are so close. Look at the three of them, Gabriel and Raphael are lovers, and this relationship will be closer than friends. I guess they may reject Michael or want to kick him out. "

"They are good friends who grew up together in the orphanage, so they shouldn't—"

"Don't underestimate people's hearts," Mu Zhilan shrugged. "Whether it's true or not, I'll send it to the police and Brother Liao to check and see if I can find any clues."