Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

The winter sun at noon, with some warmth, gently fell on Ji Xiao who hadn't been in contact with the outside world for a long time through the car window.

Thick clouds piled up on the blue sky. Ji Xiao heard from the little maid at home that the first snow this year came earlier than in previous years, and many people were looking forward to it. Even the car radio was discussing the light snow of today's weather forecast.

But before the discussion on the radio was too long, the driver raised his hand and turned off the radio, and there was no reason for the momentary silence in the car.

The driver was a driver that Ji Xiao was completely unfamiliar with. She always thought that Ji Qingyun was in the police station, but she didn't know how Ji Qingyun escaped after the tree fell and the monkeys dispersed, and where he found the driver.

Thinking about it, Ji Xiao suspiciously looked forward through the rearview mirror.

Perhaps feeling the oppressive gaze from behind, the driver coughed lightly, changed the subject and said, "Miss, it's almost time."

After the driver's voice fell, the small manor that seemed extraordinarily luxurious appeared not far from Ji Xiao's line of sight.

It's just that the small manor that Ji Qingyun spent a huge amount of money on has not been taken care of for nearly a month, and there are still traces of the alternation of late autumn and winter. Weeds and dead leaves are piled on the ground, and the roads can barely be separated, let alone the car. It used to be stable.

Ji Xiao looked at the evergreen tree that was slowly receding in sight, and let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, she still came to the house where the spirit of the original owner's mother was enshrined.

Then just hold him steady until the police come.

Ji Xiao walked into the small villa vigilantly alone, and her Martin boots stepped on the brown-red wooden stairs, making a sound of wooden boards that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

On the left side of the second floor is the room that enshrines Xiao Yuling's tablet. Ji Xiao stood in front of the door with both hands on the doorknob, secretly holding down the knife she put in her pocket just now when she left the house, and then she got ready Pushed open the door.

Just pushing open the door, there was no such scene as Ji Xiao imagined in his heart, and even the strange feeling that filled the room was much less.

The vinyl record player in the room was still playing Xiao Yu's favorite song, while Ji Qingyun was standing in front of Xiao Yu's portrait in a suit and leather shoes, drinking a glass of wine in secret.

Looking at Ji Qingyun's back, Ji Xiao called softly, "Dad."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyun put down the wine glass in his hand, "Xiaoxiao, Dad knew you would come."

Then, a limp-looking leg appeared in Ji Xiao's sight.

Ji Qingyun didn't know when a silver arm-shaped crutch appeared on Ji Qingyun's arm. The light but strong stick supported his body, allowing him to turn towards Ji Xiao in a graceful manner even though he was inconvenient to move.

The window with the curtains opened cast a hazy sun, Ji Qingyun stood under the light, a long scar appeared on his face.

Ji Xiao's eyes trembled suddenly, and she recognized Ji Qingyun almost instantly as the lame man she kindly rescued that day.

No wonder he wouldn't let himself see his face, or take him to the hospital or call the police.

Seeing Ji Xiao's reaction, Ji Qingyun smiled with some satisfaction: "You still recognized me. Thank you Xiaoxiao for the barbecue that day, it was delicious."

"It's just that it would be great if Xiaoxiao really baked this and that for me."

When Ji Xiao heard Ji Qingyun's last sentence, she couldn't help but feel puzzled, and the ominous premonition hit her heart like a messy and subtle one.

Ji Qingyun limped and took out the most expensive bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and poured himself another glass of wine.

The clear liquid fell into the beautiful goblet, and Ji Qingyun pecked it with a special tone, and said again: "You are not Xiaoxiao, right?"

The man's voice was light and casual, but it hit Ji Xiao's heart like a thousand weights.

Her pupils trembled slightly, and the sense of uncertainty in her heart exploded like a blowout: "How do you know?"

Ji Qingyun shook the wine glass in his hand, looked at the color of the light passing through it, and said with a smile: "My daughter, how could I not recognize it."

"Xiaoxiao doesn't know how to play the piano. She has hated this kind of thing since she was a child." Ji Qingyun touched the old-fashioned piano next to the wall with a look of nostalgia, "She trained her to be like her since she was a child." A socialite and lady like my mother is very resistant, maybe it's because she should be an Alpha."

"It's an afterthought. I only found out when I was free these days that I had overlooked many details. Her personality is much worse than yours. Every time I bring her here, she will flip the table Smash the bowl. Compared with you, spending money is simply unrestrained, without any brains, not to mention wanting to manage money, and later learning these annoying business knowledge for Qingyu."

Ji Qingyun counted the differences between Ji Xiao and the original owner one by one, leaned gently on the chair in front of the window, and said to Ji Xiao with a bit of regret: "The most important thing is, she is much easier to control than you."

Ji Xiao couldn't help but feel heartbroken seeing Ji Qingyun's understatement until he even used "manipulation" to describe the original owner's words.

She looked at the perverted man in front of her with hatred, and reminded: "She is your child!"

Hearing Ji Xiao's words, Ji Qingyun raised the corners of his lips sullenly, "So she can only be mine."

Speaking of Ji Qingyun, as if thinking of something hard to let go, he clenched his hand tightly on the wine glass, "Do you know how long I have been arranging all this? Since you were ten years old! A full eight years! ! Eight years!! Now it’s all in vain!!!”

As Ji Qingyun spoke, he stood up from the chair, his dark eyes widened extraordinarily wide.

Ji Xiao looked at the man's extremely crazy words in front of her, and replied coldly: "Ji Qingyun, people who break their promises will never get a good ending."

Ji Qingyun was not the case, he pointed at Ji Xiao and shouted: "Without you! Without you bringing Wei Qingyu to Mr. Ding, I can do it!!"

Ji Xiao still shook her head calmly, "It's impossible without me."

"It's only a matter of time before your ill-gotten gains are returned to their owners."

How could Ji Qingyun believe it? He waved his hand and said, "Impossible! Have you ever seen it? Why are you talking nonsense here! I almost succeeded! As long as Mr. Ding..."

"No." Ji Xiao interrupted Ji Qingyun without waiting for him to finish speaking.

The world seemed to have anticipated what she was going to say, and sent her a painful warning, but Ji Xiao wanted to wake Ji Qingyun up, resisting the angina and continued: "In another world beyond this world Here, I've seen the end of everyone here."

"You can't get Manqing, your fate is just to be sent to the police station, locked in a prison and die in depression."

"Ah."

After Ji Xiao finished speaking, Ji Qingyun sneered.

He looked at Ji Xiao with great confidence, and even took off the cane that had been propped on the ground.

"Fate? No, my dear boy, father will not be sent to the police station."

Looking at Ji Qingyun's attitude, Ji Xiao was full of doubts.

Ji's family has collapsed a long time ago, and now he has no capital or connections to do anything, which is why she dared to come here to meet him alone.

But Ji Qingyun's appearance that he is holding the winning ticket now doesn't look like he's pretending.

As long as he is in this world, he will never escape...

Ji Xiao seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked up at Ji Qingyun.

But Ji Qingyun turned on the lighter he put in his pocket, and the orange flame with a silver light crossed Ji Xiao's line of sight.

"Xiaoxiao, Dad wants to take you to reunite with Mom's family."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yu's table with the ever-burning lamp instantly exploded with a large group of crimson flames.

The tongue of flame hit the curtains on the side, and it spread wildly upwards in an instant, as if it was ready from the beginning.

"I won't give Xiao Yu'er's things to others. I can't take them with me, and I won't leave them behind."

The scarlet fire made Ji Qingyun's scarred face extraordinarily ferocious, his round eyes looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, and the sharp whistling sound of the cold wind outside the window couldn't match his horror at the moment.

Ji Qingyun wanted to bring himself to die together, but Ji Xiao didn't want to ruin his life like this.

She was about to turn around and open the door to leave, but she didn't want Ji Qingyun's hoarse and deep laughter to be heard, "Xiaoxiao, have you forgotten that this door has a special device to make you behave. If Dad doesn't press this button, you It is impossible to get out."

Speaking of which, Ji Qingyun threw the remote control in his hand into the sea of ​​flames behind him in front of Ji Xiao.

Ji Xiao's heart sank suddenly, and she did not give up, and she ruthlessly pressed the doorknob in her hand, but as Ji Qingyun said, the door in front of her did not move at all.

The flames became brighter and hotter, and the thin air was filled with a choking smell.

Ji Qingyun tightly held the remote control in his hand, and complained bitterly about the injustice of this world in his broken voice: "My child, I never believe in the fate you said!"

"If there is fate, I really want to ask, why did I have to be so poor since I was a child, and why did I have to see the world where Wei Lindong and the others are in later!"

"Why does Wei Lindong have both career and love, but I can only watch my company go bankrupt, and my beloved can't live for a year because of my damn musk pheromone! All the women in my temporary mark I can't live long!!"

As he spoke, Ji Qingyun's shoulders shook violently.

Covered by his long hair, he clasped his face tightly and let out an almost maniacal laugh, "Fate, hahahahaha, so this is what you called fate!"

Ji Xiao, who was trying to pick the lock with a knife, heard Ji Qingyun's words, and the pain in his heart that had just been relieved became a little bit heavier.

It was as if this body was screaming helplessly at this moment because of its blood bond with the man in front of it.

At this time, a few white objects floated behind the window with burning curtains.

At this moment, large flakes of snowflakes fell from the sky, and the pure white ones spread a shallow layer on the withered yellow grass, and then disappeared quickly.

The first snow this year is earlier than in previous years.

A raging fire was burning in the swirling snow, like a dazzling and dangerous signal in this pure world.

The siren of the police car resounded throughout the small manor, and a savage off-road vehicle took a detour and broke into the area that was about to be controlled.

Wei Qingyu, who was late, looked at the small villa where Ji Xiao left a message to guide her, and her mind went blank for an instant.

She was actually planning to come this way when Aunt Wu told her about it.

But I don't know if it's because there are always things that don't go well at any important time. Wei Qingyu had a car accident when he was rushing here.

In fact, it was a simple scratch, the bumper of her car hit it.Wei Qingyu didn't even ask that person to pay her money, but the person who hit her insisted on pulling her to fix the damage, as if on purpose.

Wei Qingyu had no choice but to leave the car at the scene and let the accompanying secretary handle it, while she got into the bodyguard car followed by Xie Yong.

The extremely hot temperature in winter melted all the surrounding snow, Wei Qingyu got out of the car as if she could smell peach brandy.

She waited anxiously for the arrival of the fire truck that was blocked on the road, but saw Ji Xiao's figure staggering down from the window on the side of the house.

The villa is made of wood, and it is in danger of collapsing after the fire.

The moment Wei Qingyu saw Ji Xiao's figure, she could no longer wait calmly and patiently. She casually took the buckets from the neighbors around her and wet herself, and ran straight in.

"Miss Wei! It's dangerous!"

Xie Yong who was still checking the strange situation hurriedly shouted and stretched out his hand to pull Wei Qingyu, but he didn't want Wei Qingyu to dodge him with exceptional dexterity and rush into the scene of fire.

Seeing this, Xie Yong didn't care about anything else, he hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, his heart was wet, and he followed Wei Qingyu and rushed in.

The scarlet flames gnawed at the surrounding dry objects, and the billowing smoke choked people as if they were about to lose consciousness.

Ji Xiao exhausted all his strength, even exploding the pheromones, and then kicked open the solid wooden door, but he didn't want to walk down the empty stairs as soon as he went out.

Ji Xiao didn't know where he was hit when he fell, or where he was scorched by the flames, and his whole body was in excruciating pain.

Blood flowed down from the shattered forehead, staining red the gate full of light and hope in front of the girl's sight.

She hasn't seen Wei Qingyu for the last time, and hasn't said "I love you" to Wei Qingyu.

She absolutely cannot leave this world like this.

Xu's obsession was too deep, Ji Xiaoqiang supported his body that was about to kneel down and moved towards the door step by step, every breath was filled with blood that cut through his throat.

The thick smoke accompanied by the flames made this helpless girl almost fall to the ground.

At this time, a particularly special smell of mint drifted into the turbid and scorching airflow.

"Ji Xiao!"

In the flames, a figure of a girl she was very familiar with broke through the door.

Ji Xiao felt that he must die to see Wei Qingyu at this time.

So she used her last bit of strength to walk towards the figure.

Even if she was really about to die, she wanted to hug her again.

In the cold November, Wei Qingyu's body was cold.

Ji Xiao felt that this was the warmest embrace she had ever felt in her life.

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