After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

When handing in the red envelope, Li Shaoyao handed over a new mobile phone by the way.

Ji Zhihong's original phone broke the screen, and he bought one by himself a long time ago, but Li Shaohao suddenly remembered that it was he who broke Zhimo's phone that day, and it happened that a new phone just came out on the market, so he hugged it. Feeling a little guilty, he went to buy a top-of-the-line model himself, and stuffed it into the palm of Zhilong, fearing that the old account of that day would be turned over because of the phone, so he simply got under the covers and pretended to sleep.

Ji Zhilong naturally understands this little thought. In order to save some face for Mr. Li, after putting away the red envelope, he imported the information into this new mobile phone.

On the way, the system suddenly popped up an option, asking whether to synchronize cloud backup, Ji Zhizheng clicked yes, then put down the phone to take a shower, and when he came back, the information in the new phone had been updated.

He remembered what Yang Yi told him to properly show off his affection on his personal account. When exchanging wedding rings today, he happened to take a close-up of the wedding ring holding hands, so he wanted to post it on Weibo to make up the number. Before posting, he poked Li Shaoyao first: "Are you asleep?"

Li Shaoyao: "Sleep."

"......" Ji Zhijun asked, "Can I post the picture of holding hands on Weibo? Just cooperate with you."

Li Shaoyao stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and gave him an OK gesture.

Only then did Zhi Rong click on the photo album. The photo was newly taken, and it was in the lower right corner. However, when he clicked on it, what caught his attention was a 56-minute video with a black time stamp on the upper left corner.

He doesn't remember saving a movie clip recently.

Out of curiosity, I wanted to open it to have a look, but my fingers trembled wildly before falling down.

Wen Che's back shivered, he was sure that it was not himself who was afraid, but the body of the original owner who was afraid of something.

He tried several times, but couldn't click on the video, and finally almost dropped the phone.

Li Shaohao, who was pretending to sleep, heard the sound of breathing getting heavier and heavier around him, and finally couldn't help turning around to look at Zhizi, only to see that his forehead was sweating, his face was pale, and his lower lip trembled slightly.

"what happened to you?"

He sat up and saw that the phone fell on the quilt, and Ji Zhilong seemed to have lost his soul.

Without knowing it, Li Shaoyao went in, subconsciously hugged him into his arms, patted his back, and then his body relaxed.

That's right, it was this body, not Wen Che himself. Wen Che's consciousness was clear, without any fear at all, but the original owner's body kept shaking because of fear, which caused him to temporarily lose control of the original owner's body.

This feeling is exactly the same as when I saw my adoptive father by the garbage dump before. It is a timid scream from the bottom of my heart, which is not controlled by my brain at all.

It wasn't until being embraced by Li Shaoyao and comforted by him that the muscles all over his body were relaxed, and his stiff hands could finally be stretched out.

Wen Che really wanted to know what Ji Zhihong was afraid of, but he didn't dare to touch the phone again, but said to Li Shaohao: "Suddenly there is a video on the phone, I'm a little scared, can you click on it for me?" Do you want to see it?"

"???" This request sounded inexplicable at first glance. Seeing how frightened he was, Li Shaoyao thought it was some horror movie and said with a smile, "Are you so timid?"

As he spoke, he picked up the phone, unlocked it, and opened the video with the dark cover very smoothly.

After 30 seconds, his face darkened drastically.

The total length of the video is 56 minutes and 32 seconds.

In the first 10 minutes, it was from the perspective of candid shots. Outside the balcony of Ji’s house, two figures were entangled against the wall. Because of the dim light, all the pictures were like black silhouettes. If there was no sound, Li Shaoyao would not have guessed who these two were so quickly. .

"Yunfan, you don't know how happy I am, you're not my real brother, if we do this, it's not considered incest..."

"Second brother, will dad kick me out of the house? Why did the surnamed Zhang come back and snatch me...Second brother, you love me and let me stay in this house, please... Take it easy... .”

During the unbearable 10 minutes, the figures of the two sometimes overlapped and sometimes separated, and the balcony railings swayed.

At 21 minutes, there was a vibration and a ringing sound in the video. It should be that a phone call came in the middle of the video. Although it was quickly turned off, it had already alarmed the two people. After a long period of darkness, a pale human face illuminated by light suddenly appeared - it was Ji Rugui.

For the next 20 minutes, the video camera was in chaos, and no effective pictures were captured, only the ceiling.

Only the recording is shocking.

"What did you see? Ji Zhiyong, tell the second brother, what did you see just now?!"

"Sure enough, it's a dirty bastard from Shangougou, how dare you peep?!"

"I don't see anything, I don't know anything..."

"You lied! Lying children are going to be beaten!"

"Brother, brother! I was wrong, I was wrong! It hurts! It hurts!!! Help...help!! Mom, dad...help! It hurts!!!"

The begging for mercy resulted in more severe beatings. Ji Zhiyong was still calling for help at first, first calling for his brother, hoping that his own brother would show mercy, and finally calling for his father and mother. Right at his real home, he was pushed to the ground and beaten by his own brother, in a posture that wanted to kill him. In the end, Ji Zhirong yelled something in a weak voice, which could no longer be heard clearly.

The beating lasted a full 20 minutes, and in the last 16 minutes, there was no movement from Ji Zhilong, only Zhang Yunfan and Ji Rugui were discussing something in a low voice.

"He's injured like this. Parents will definitely investigate after they come back." Zhang Yunfan murmured a few words anxiously, and suddenly said: "Brother...brother! Throw him...down the stairs. Roll down the third floor, let's just say...just say that he fell down by himself and fell like this, okay?"

Ji Rugui opened his mouth and praised him: "Yun Wen, you are so smart."

"But...but what if he wakes up and talks nonsense?"

"When he wakes up, I must be the first person he sees. Besides, the eldest sister is a doctor. For the sake of the peace of the Ji family, she will help us lie."

"Okay, okay, let's do this, throw him down, throw him down, he doesn't belong here, he should get out." Zhang Yunfan whispered a little madly, "I don't believe in your fate. So big, so not dead."

The picture suddenly rose up and then fell heavily, and then rotated rapidly, the sound of the body colliding with the cement rang at least 30 times unevenly.

Finally the shot cracks and the video ends.

Li Shaoyao recalled the piece of news that he had accidentally glimpsed two years ago:

[Ji Zhiyong fell down the stairs and was rushed to the ICU in the middle of the night for emergency treatment]