About the ex-boyfriend who came back from the dead

Mu Zhilan did hold a concert, the purpose of which was to attract Michael over.

Raphael bought one and got one free, and gave him a message that Michael liked the piano.That's good, Michael is now a person walking on the verge of collapse, the more he can stimulate his emotions, the more this professional killer will lose his rationality.

Mu Zhilan's plan is to hold a concert to lure Michael to come, and when the time comes, come and catch the turtle.

It was said to be a concert, but in fact there were only a dozen people. All the guests who came to participate were the bodyguards of Mu Zhilan and Jiang Zhiqiu. The police ambushed near the concert, waiting for Michael to appear.Before the action, Brother Liao asked Mu Zhilan, could Michael be hooked by this method?As a professional killer, shouldn't he have experienced many dangerous missions, would he be fooled like this?

"The main reason why many people died was not because they didn't know that this mission was dangerous, but because they knew that they would die, but they still chose to go without hesitation," Mu Zhilan opened an advertisement he had placed, Scroll to the bottom page, and you can clearly see a sentence written on it: Mr. Mu will bring you the works of a music genius who has passed away for many years at the concert.

At this time, Michael may only think of Yin Lu.

Today's Yin Lu is the most fragile string in Michael's heart, and it hurts when he touches it.

Knowing that Mu Zhilan was sure, Brother Liao felt relieved, and went to work on the task.Brother Liao finished talking with Mu Zhilan, and Ji Qingfeng came in with a small cake. During this time, Mu Zhilan had been worrying about Michael, and Ji Qingfeng couldn't help him, so he could only take care of him. Life helps him share.

Seeing Ji Qingfeng coming in, Mu Zhilan bit his lower lip.When he told Ji Qingfeng his plan a few days ago, Ji Qingfeng didn't say a word, and sat hugging himself all night.In the middle of the night, Mu Zhilan saw Ji Qingfeng smoking in the living room.

In my impression, Ji Qingfeng hasn't smoked for a long time.According to him, he quit when Ji Nanzhou was pregnant, and has been taking care of Ji Xue since then. He was worried that the child would be exposed to second-hand smoke, so he never smoked.

That night, Mu Zhilan didn't disturb Ji Qingfeng, and went back to bed and pretended to sleep.Tomorrow will be carried out according to the plan, Mu Zhilan stretched out his hand to hold Ji Qingfeng: "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

"I want to ask, can you bring me to the concert?" Ji Qingfeng sat on the sofa, holding Mu Zhilan's hand, "I won't drag you down, I—"

He just thought that if it was true that Michael would hurt Mu Zhilan, he would be willing to help Mu Zhilan block the bullet.

"Qingfeng," Mu Zhilan kissed him, "Okay."

The next day, the police had already deployed the police force around the concert. Mu Zhilan put on a body armor and a suit over it.Ji Qingfeng stood in front of the mirror and helped him organize his clothes.

He leaned on Mu Zhilan and said that when we get married, we will see Mu Zhilan wear a better suit.

"Well," Mu Zhilan kissed his forehead.

"Let me tie your tie."

"I'll do it myself," Mu Zhilan took the tie, but this time he didn't slap the tie around his neck, but took advantage of Ji Qingfeng's inattention, pushed Ji Qingfeng onto the bed, and turned Ji Qingfeng's hands behind his back. tied together.

"Mu Zhilan!" Ji Qingfeng was startled by his sudden movement, "What are you doing!"

"I'm sorry, Qingfeng, I really don't trust you to follow me," Mu Zhilan explained while tying Ji Qingfeng's hands, "My brother will take good care of you, I can't take you there."

"Mu Zhilan! Let me go!"

Only then did Ji Qingfeng realize that what Mu Zhilan said that day that he would take him to the scene were all lies.

"Mu Zhilan! Do you want me to watch you leave me again?"

"sorry--"

Ten years ago, in the rental house, Ji Qingfeng watched Jiang Yiyu take Mu Zhilan away.

Ten years later, he had to watch Mu Zhilan leave again, to go to an angel's death.

"Mu Zhilan, Mu Zhilan, I beg you, let me go," Ji Qingfeng struggled to break free. He struggled so hard that the sheets on the bed were crumpled together, "I can't look at you like this anymore You leave, you take me there, I will do nothing...Mu Zhilan!"

"Qingfeng, be good," Mu Zhilan lowered her head, kissed him on the cheek, and shed tears, "I will come back, and I will be at your disposal when the time comes."

After tying up Ji Qingfeng, Mu Zhilan stood up and told his elder brother to take good care of Ji Qingfeng.

"You have to take care of yourself too," Jiang Zhiqiu patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Come back safely."

"I will."

In the golden hall, there is a piano on the central stage.Mu Zhilan doesn't know how to play the piano. He has no interest in this elegant instrument. He tried it with an ipad yesterday. Jiang Zhiqiu laughed at him. If he was Michael and heard such a piano sound, he would kill Mu Zhi without hesitation. Lan.Mu Zhilan sighed, she really didn't have the talent in this area, so she only learned the first few paragraphs of "Little Star Variations".

By accident, this song was actually the song that Yin Lu once sang in Michael's memory.

There was a commotion outside the door, and Mu Zhilan felt that something was wrong. Shunzi looked at him and opened the door of the hall, but unexpectedly, what he saw was a child tied in Michael's arms, and he swaggered away Come in.Followed by a group of armed police.

Mu Zhilan didn't play cards according to common sense, so Michael naturally didn't either.

He knew that all of this was a trick played by Mu Zhilan. Since he came, he had to come here with chips to see if the things in Mu Zhilan's hands were worth the price.

Mu Zhilan had seen Ji Xue wear the dress worn by the child in Michael's arms, and he was shocked. Maybe Michael kidnapped Ji Xue.But he clearly told Ji Nanzhou to keep an eye on Ji Xue, not to let the child run around.

"Mu Zhilan, we meet again," Michael looked up at Mu Zhilan.

A man who knows no music, wearing a suit, sits in front of the piano.

With him, also worthy?

"Michael?" Mu Zhilan didn't expect that Michael would not even be interested in lurking by his side and giving him a blow.

"I didn't expect you to remember me, too. It's been almost ten years since we talked properly."

Mu Zhilan frowned, had he seen Michael ten years ago?

"We met ten years ago?"

Unexpectedly, this sentence completely angered Michael, and the knife in his hand aimed at the child in his arms.

"You don't remember? You don't remember anything?"

"Calm down first," Mu Zhilan was afraid that he would hurt the child, "Because of the protective mechanism of the brain, I have forgotten some memories, but I have some impressions of you, including Yin Lu—"

"You have no right to call his name! You lied to me!" Michael suddenly lost control of his emotions, "You told me that homosexuality can be cured!"