Ji Da's husband's diary

"Dad, have you been to Uncle's house?" Apart from this, Ji Han really couldn't think of the reason why his father would suddenly be in a good mood to cook.Could it be that this year's dividends are particularly generous?But it's only December now, and it's far from the time to pay dividends...

"Little Han..." Ji Han was a little terrified by his father's rare kind smile, but he was relieved when he heard the explanation later.

"I found a job, and life at home will be better in the future, and you don't have to work so hard to make money for your classmates. I figured it out. It seems that I won't be a big boss in this life. It's better to be down-to-earth Let’s actually work for someone! From nine to five, it’s not bad to get a dead salary, at least you don’t have to take risks.”

"Really?" Ji Han couldn't help being overjoyed.

No matter what my father said, he also graduated from a prestigious school. If he is determined to find a job, it shouldn't be too difficult based on his past experience and good ability.

Because of the poor family background, my father had to live in a distant relative's house when he was studying in college. After graduation, he married the adoptive daughter of that family, who was his mother, and got a dowry that was considered very considerable at the time - a family The electronics factory, in the blink of an eye, became a young boss with a bright future.It is precisely because of this experience that it is difficult for him to be inferior to others anymore. After trying to make a comeback and repeatedly hitting a wall, he began to indulge in gambling.

Now that my father is finally willing to find a stable job, why doesn't Ji Han like it?

"Of course it's true. Let's celebrate after this meal. You go to work with Dad tomorrow, and I'll show you the place where I'm going to work in the future! Hehe, the decoration is very bold, not for ordinary people. Than!"

"Tomorrow?" Ji Han was a little puzzled, why did his father bring him with him on the first day of work? "I don't have to go to class tomorrow?"

Ji's father's eyes flashed, and he patted his son's shoulder with a smile: "That company is too far away from where we live now, and I plan to transfer you to another school. XX Middle School, a national key, was helped by my future boss What about the transfer quota! On my first day tomorrow, I only need half a day, and I will take you to see the new school after lunch, how about getting to know the teachers?"

Ji Han nodded.Although changing schools suddenly in the second year of high school is not conducive to my studies.But the school I want to go to is indeed very famous, and the admission rate is much higher than my original school. Maybe I can go to a higher level after going there!He is confident that he can catch up with anyone, and having more competitors should be more conducive to his own progress.

And so it settled down.The father and son had a rare and happy meal, prepared the clothes for the next day, and went to bed early.

When he woke up the next morning, Ji Han almost suspected that he was dreaming yesterday. Did the father who had let him down for so many years really turn his prodigal son back?

When he saw his father pacing in the kitchen in a suit, he finally had some sense of reality.

"Xiaohan! You're awake! Hurry up and eat, there's your favorite salty soy milk."

Seeing his father rubbing his hands and looking excited and nervous, Ji Han smiled rarely.He patted his father's arm and deliberately said in a mature voice, "Don't be nervous, I'll take care of everything!"

"Pfft! Hahahaha!" The father and son looked at each other and laughed.

It's a pity that Ji Han didn't see it, but there was something else in his father's smile at this moment——

greedy.

"Dad, what exactly did they invite you to do?" Ji Han felt a little uneasy.For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition.Maybe it's because the big man standing at the front desk is too tough, or the woman passing them in the corridor has a strong gangster spirit?While waiting for the elevator, he finally couldn't help but confirm to his father that he hadn't gone to the wrong place.Although it does look magnificent here, but... why is there a subtle sense of incongruity?

"Xiaohan, didn't I tell you everything?" His father's smile seemed relaxed, but Ji Han didn't notice his hands clenched and loosened in his trouser pockets, "Sales director. It's my old job. Get in touch with the customer!"

There was a moment of silence in the elevator, seeing the elevator getting closer and closer to the highest eighteenth floor, Ji Han felt more and more uneasy.

"Then what do they sell?"

"Uh..." Father hesitated for a moment, "Sell everything, Master Jiu sells everything!"

"Jiuye?" Why does this name sound so unlikely to be a serious businessman?

"Haha...Jiuye is...the nickname they gave to the boss here, because he...he keeps his word! Hahahaha..."

Father laughed dryly, but Ji Han's heart jumped suddenly.He raised his hand and pressed the button on the sixteenth floor: "I'm not feeling well, why don't I wait for you below. Come find me after you're done..."

Before he finished speaking, his father suddenly took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and covered his mouth and nose!

There was a strange sweet smell in his throat, as if he had been burned. Ji Han's eyes widened, and he wanted to push his father's hand away, but gradually lost consciousness...

"This check..."

"There will be no mistakes in the check, hmph! How could I still lie to a small person like you, Master Ninth?!"

"Yes, yes, I just got so much money at once, I was a little excited... just excited. Then the usury loan I borrowed..."

"I paid off the gambling debt for you. This is the balance, take it and get out!"

"That's good, that's good. I really didn't expect such a little beast to be worth so much money..."

"Hey, this little thing is first-class in appearance and figure, but it's a pity that it's a bit older. Hey! The money I gave you is for buying chicks, so don't give me a used one! Otherwise ... hum..."

"How can it be? Ninth Master, Ninth Master, I guarantee that I have never been touched by anyone, even he himself will say something, hahahaha..."

"That's good, that's good, hahahaha..."

The man's obscene | The obscene laughter keeps echoing in his ears, Ji Han seems to be having an endless nightmare, all the light and warmth are gradually moving away from him...

He felt that he had suddenly returned to his mother's cold tombstone.

A woman in white was kneeling and crying in front of the tomb.Ji Han stepped forward curiously, his hand was about to touch the woman's shoulder, but the woman suddenly grabbed his hand with a cold hand.

"follow me!"

Although the whole face was broken and distorted, Ji Han instinctively knew that the person in front of him was his mother.He pressed his chest to calm his frightened heart, then shook his head slowly: "No, I can't go, I haven't waited for him yet."

"Who are you waiting for? Come with me! If you continue to stay in this world, you will only suffer. Go to heaven! In heaven, you will become the most beautiful angel!"

"I don't know. There is one person, he will definitely come to me. I will wait for him here." Ji Han's tone was extremely firm.

"OK then!"

A beam of white light was suddenly projected in the sky, and the wound on the mother's body quickly closed, and after a while, she returned to her original beautiful and gentle appearance.

"Then, please forget all the pain and live strong until you meet that person!"

The white wings slowly spread behind her.

Ji Han watched the white-clothed snow-covered woman slowly rise into the sky, and there was a noisy voice in his ears, which seemed to be both whispering and singing.He spread his palm and saw a black imprint hovering in his palm, slowly turning into a word...

"Hmm..." Ji Han opened his eyes and blinked at the white ceiling, trying to connect his memories together.

"Are you awake? My little wild cat." A man's chuckle came from his ear.

Seeing the speaker clearly, Ji Han couldn't help frowning.The tight red leather jacket has a few holes in the place where it should be covered. Such a vulgar attire almost blinds his eyes.

Not wanting to look, he turned his head to the other side.

"Oh, it really is a little wild cat, still throwing a tantrum!"

The man picked up a silver cat-face mask from the bedside table.He straightened Ji Han's head with his slender and strong fingers, and covered the mask.The man slightly squeezed Ji Han's mouth open, fixed the bracket at the mouth of the mask in his mouth, and finally fastened the hidden button on the back of his head.

At this moment, Ji Han realized that his limbs were fixed by something, and he couldn't move at all.The mask he had just put on was made to fit his face perfectly. The cold texture of the metal made him stiffen all over, and the mouth that was forced to open made him feel very awkward.Through the holes in front of his eyes, he saw that the man in the leather jacket suddenly turned cold.

"Whether it's a wild cat, I will train him to be an obedient house cat, a house cat that only longs to be raped by a man. Hahahaha..." He lowered his head and continued to utter curses in Ji Han's ear, " This is a special request from the customer!"

"!"

Ji Han didn't know how long the time had passed.

In fact, time didn't mean much to him, and he even forgot why he came to this place.The sensitivity of the body is developed by different instruments, and even the diet is strictly controlled.He didn't know why he was alive, but there was a voice in his heart that kept him going.Well, in fact, he has no ability to seek death at all.

He sometimes thinks, what is the first "guest" that his body will finally welcome after being trained for so long?Old or young, fat or thin, a handsome politician, or a fat rich businessman?No matter who it is, he must be the most picky "guest" in the world!The endless training made him forget his shame, and his body naturally pursued pleasure.Even so, did it still fail to meet the requirements of that "guest"?

He fell into a coma again...

When he woke up again, Ji Han found that he was no longer in the room.

Trying to move his hands and feet, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the restraints had been removed?Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.I've never seen a man in black who was walking hurriedly with him in his arms. Could it be that...

Is it finally time to "deliver"?

A pungent smell of blood made Ji Han, who had long been accustomed to light food, not used to it, and his stomach couldn't stop feeling sick.He raised his weak hand to cover the vent on the mask, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an astonishing scene!

dead body.

Dead bodies all over the place.

Mixed with the few people he knew, including the "demon" who taught him the day and night tune, all of them were lying on the ground with their limbs twisted at this moment.Almost most of them have a bullet hole in the middle of their foreheads, and red, white and white things are slowly gushing out from there...

"Prince, there is still one alive. It should be the one they didn't sell in the last batch." The man holding Ji Han whispered.

"Hmph! According to the rules of our family, no one in the S market is allowed to touch the population. Doesn't he, Mu Jiu, really want to live?" The clear voice of the young man who spoke was full of resentment.

"Burn this place, just teach him a lesson. He is also one of your family's agents." Another voice was cold and without any emotion.

Ji Han's heart trembled suddenly.He tried his best to raise his head and looked at the last speaker.For a moment, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, he stared motionlessly at the young man not far away.

That's... that's... That face that I've never seen before is surprisingly familiar!It made his heartbeat double involuntarily.

It took him a long time to realize that he was so excited that he forgot to breathe.Taking a deep breath, Ji Han forgot that the brace on his mouth made his mouth always overflow with saliva, and instead he choked on it. "Cough, cough, cough..." He coughed violently.

"Brother, what should he do?" The boy pointed in Ji Han's direction.

"Dirty things, it doesn't make any sense to stay in the world." The young man standing proudly among the crowd withdrew his gaze miserly, and walked towards the exit, "Leave him, let's light the fire!"