The sounds in the library were a bit noisy, and the students around were discussing this matter, and those sounds were like hundreds of bees flying past their ears.

Kuang Mu even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

He stared blankly at Police Officer Wang and asked, "Abetting to kill, what abetting to kill..."

Officer Wang still held the arrest warrant in his hand and did not speak, and no one around answered Kuang Mu's question. All of them looked at Ji Xiaohuan, as if they were about to arrest a heinous person.

Kuang Mu saw a little police officer stepping forward with handcuffs in his hand, and put the handcuffs around Ji Xiaohuan's wrist.

With a click, he was handcuffed.

And Ji Xiaohuan still leaned on his seat, looking at the pair of handcuffs with lowered eyes, without any resistance, without speaking, as if everything was within his expectations.

"Let's go, Mr. Ji."

A police officer said in a low voice.

So Ji Xiaohuan stood up indifferently, his hands were handcuffed in front of him, but he still stood upright, followed the police officer and walked out of the position step by step.

This scene caused the library to explode.

"Fuck, what's going on! Senior Ji was taken away?!"

"Taken away by the police!"

"Did he commit a crime?!"

"Fights?!"

.......

There was a lot of discussion in the library, but Kuang Mu panicked. He stood there like a log, not knowing what to do or what to say.

But when Ji Xiaohuan walked past him, he suddenly came back to his senses and rushed in front of Ji Xiaohuan, raised his hand and grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's hand.

"Brother, what's going on..."

Ji Xiaohuan's hands were still as warm as before, he looked down at Kuang Mu with a cold look in his eyes.

He moved his fingers and gently shook Kuang Mu's hand, but his strength was too light, and he let go before Kuang Mu recovered, and then he walked around Kuang Mu.

A group of people passed Kuang Mu's side and walked downstairs.

Kuang Mu's heart began to beat rapidly, and the moment Ji Xiaohuan walked past him, he felt his heart beating.

He turned around and wanted to go forward to hold his brother, but was stopped by Wang Qinglei next to him.

"Mr. Kuang, please stay."

Kuang Mu looked up at Wang Qinglei, gritted his teeth with red eyes and asked him, "What's going on?"

Wang Qinglei frowned and looked at Kuang Mu, opened his mouth, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Kuang, the case is still under investigation, and we are inconvenient to disclose some things, sorry."

Kuang Mu still stood in front of him with red eyes and continued to ask: "You just said that he instigated killing, who did he instigate to kill? Who to kill..."

At the end, Kuang Mu's voice trembled.

Wang Qinglei looked at Kuang Mu. He didn't want to say anything at first, but seeing Kuang Mu's ugly face, he still couldn't bear it. He asked Kuang Mu: "What's your relationship with him?"

"He's my brother..." Kuang Mu gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes.

Wang Qinglei closed his eyes and sighed, then he raised his hand and patted Kuang Mu's shoulder and said, "Those who can harm you are usually the closest people around you."

After speaking, Wang Qinglei turned and left.

Every slap of Wang Qinglei on Kuang Mu's shoulder was as heavy as a thousand catties, and every inch of Kuang Mu's bones was aching. Kuang Mu seemed to be able to hear the sound of his bones being broken.

Those who can harm you are often the people closest to you...

What is the person who hurt you...

Kuang Mu didn't dare to think deeply about the meaning of this sentence.

He poked his head and looked down from the platform on the second floor, Ji Xiaohuan was about to be taken out of the library by the police, and would disappear from his sight in a while.

Kuang Mu almost instinctively turned around and followed Ji Xiaohuan's footsteps.

He walked down the second floor quickly, holding on to the handrail of the library steps, and ran downstairs in two or three steps.

And the stairs in the library are obviously only twenty floors, but he feels that the stairs are so long that he can hardly catch up with his brother.

The gate of the book has long been crowded with spectators.

Those were all the classmates who watched Ji Xiaohuan being taken away by the police. They pointed and guessed the reason, and some were still busy taking pictures.

They crowded at the door and blocked Kuang Mu's way out.

So Kuang Mu squeezed out from the crowd with great difficulty. He watched Ji Xiaohuan being brought into the back seat of the police car, and then the back door of the car was closed, and the police car drove away with sirens resounding.

Kuang Mu took two steps forward and stood where he was.

It all happened so fast, 10 minutes ago he was still discussing their future with Ji Xiaohuan, discussing which university they were going to go to together.

And now Ji Xiaohuan was taken away by the police, charged with abetting murder.

Kuang Mu's head was blank. He looked at the police car speeding past the school gate. His heart felt as if he had been injected with a powerful anesthetic. He didn't feel lost or sad, only dazed and helpless. measures.

Kuang Mu stood there and forced himself to calm down. He felt that the police must just think that Ji Xiaohuan was suspected of committing the crime, so he took him over to question.

But these misunderstandings will eventually be explained clearly by his brother.

Thinking of this, Kuang Mu couldn't even care about the pile of things in the library, so he walked quickly to the school gate and took a taxi.

After getting into the car, before the driver could ask questions, Kuang Mu quickly reported the address: "Mingcheng Police Station, hurry up."

The driver saw Kuang Mu anxiously sweating on his forehead, and You Qi still wanted to go to the police station, so he kindly asked, "What's the matter, young man? What happened?"

Kuang Mu leaned against the window with his eyes closed, and said two more words in a low voice: "Hurry up."

Seeing Kuang Mu like this, the driver didn't bother himself anymore, but increased the gas pedal several times along the way.

It took only 10 minutes to arrive at the original 15-minute journey.

When Kuang Mu got out of the car, he was so motion sick, his face was as pale as a piece of paper while holding the car door.

But he didn't care about his physical discomfort, took a few breaths, closed the door and walked towards the police station.

Since Kuang Mu had been here several times before, he was already familiar with the location and route of the police station, so he walked straight into the lobby of the police station.

The lobby of the police station is very spacious, and tea and sofas are provided for the people who reported the crime, but there are not many people in the police station today.

However, as soon as Mu Gang stepped into the police station, he saw a person inside that he had never expected.

He didn't see Ji Xiaohuan, but Kuang Jinshan.

Kuang Jinshan seemed to have known that Kuang Mu would rush over, and even more like he had known that Ji Xiaohuan would be taken away. He was sitting on a sofa in the lobby of the police station with a cup of tea in his hand. There was no surprise when seeing Kuang Mu.

Then Kuang Jinshan stood up, walked up to Kuang Mu, and looked at him.

"Why are you here?" Kuang Mu asked coldly.

"If I hadn't come, the real culprit would have been caught so early in this case? You stay by Ji Xiaohuan's side every day, and you don't know if you will be killed by him sooner or later."

"You're talking nonsense!" Kuang Mu stared at Kuang Jinshan. His eyes were blood red. He stared at Kuang Jinshan and said maliciously, "Are you playing tricks in the middle? Did you frame him?"

When Kuang Jinshan heard Kuang Mu say this, he was not angry. He sneered, and said in a low voice, "Who am I framing? Ji Xiaohuan? Kuang Mu, I have told you many times. You don't believe me. Now Ji Xiao Huandu was taken away by the police, you still don’t believe it? How can you believe it?! What kind of ecstasy soup did he give you? Are you my son or his son?!”

Kuang Mu glared at Kuang Jinshan, but said nothing.

Kuang Jinshan looked at Kuang Mu for a while and said, "Come with me."

Kuang Jinshan took two steps towards the elevator of the police station, and when he turned around, he saw Kuang Mu standing where he was, his face was pale, but his eyes were glaring red like a tiger about to show its might.

Kuang Jinshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you want to know if your brother was wronged? Come on."

Kuang Jinshan went straight upstairs.

But Kuang Jinshan's words just hit Kuang Mu's heart, Kuang Mu bit his lower lip and followed.

It wasn't until the two of them went up to the second floor that Kuang Mu found out that Kuang Jinshan actually knew the captain of the Mingcheng Police Station.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been waiting for Kuang Jinshan. He stood in the tea room on the stairs drinking tea. When he saw Kuang Jinshan, he immediately shook hands and invited the two of them into his office.

As soon as Kuang Jinshan and Team Lin entered the office, they began to politely talk about family affairs.

Kuang Jinshan took a sip of the tea the captain handed him, and said repeatedly: "Good tea, where is this tea?"

The team leader pointed to the cup of tea with a smile and said, "This is a good tea that I keep privately. I don't let most people taste it when they come here. That's you!"

Kuang Jinshan sat on the sofa and laughed, and said, "My family also has good tea. Last time I went to Linan and bought two high-mountain oolongs. I'll send you one another day!"

"Good good."

.......

Kuang Mu didn't have time to listen to the greetings between the two of them. He walked to the desk in two steps and asked the captain eagerly: "Hi, I would like to ask where Ji Xiaohuan is? Why did you arrest him?"

The team leader glanced at Kuang Mu, then walked around Kuang Mu and looked at Kuang Jinshan.

Sitting on the sofa, Kuang Jinshan said in a rather helpless tone: "My son is still too young, he almost died, and he still doesn't believe that his classmate would do such a thing, or Team Lin, you and him Let’s talk about the case, otherwise I guess he won’t be able to sleep for several nights.”

Team Lin also laughed a few times when he heard it, and said to Kuang Jinshan calmly: "Young people are like this, and so is my child."

Kuang Jinshan waved his hand helplessly.

Team Lin turned his head, smiled slightly and said to Kuang Mu: "Ji Xiaohuan is currently being interrogated downstairs. We must have some evidence to bring him here. It is impossible to arrest people casually."

"What evidence?" Kuang Mu asked again.

"Wait a moment." Captain Lin raised his hand to pick up the microphone of the landline next to him, pressed the button twice, and said to the phone: "Xiao Liu, find someone from the second team who is familiar with the 8.26 car accident to explain the case."

"Well, yes."

"It must be the most familiar person. The victim of this case wants to know more about it."

Team Lin then said a few more words to the other side, hung up the phone, smiled and said to Kuang Mu: "Sit down first, I'll find a policeman who is familiar with the case to explain."

After 2 minutes, there was a knock on the door of the office.

A young policeman walked in. The policeman was wearing glasses and stood at the gate in a dignified manner. He called out to Captain Lin, "Captain Lin."

Team Lin leaned on his seat, nodded, motioned for him to come in with his eyes, and said, "Let's talk."

The little policeman hesitated for a moment, and still stood at the door and said: "But Team Wang said that the scope of this case is too large, and the specific results are still under investigation...We cannot disclose specific information to the outside world..."

"What is the outside world? Wang Qinglei is old-fashioned. This is the most direct victim of the case! This is the victim's father! It's not a matter of course for them to know the content of the case. If we know something inside and keep it from the victim, As a result, who is responsible for the second injury? Tell me quickly!"

Hearing Team Lin say this, the little policeman didn't hesitate any longer.

He went out to get the materials again, and came in with his right hand pushing a messy whiteboard drawn with black pens.

Kuang Mu looked at the whiteboard very hard, trying to find something from a pile of fragmented pictures.

But the writing on the whiteboard was scrawled, and Kuang Mu couldn't see anything, so he rubbed his cold fingers, put his hands on his legs and clenched into fists, and stared at the little policeman intently.

The little policeman stood still in the middle of the office and spoke.

"According to our preliminary investigation, Mr. Kuang must have known the result. The driver's name is Chen Zhe. He is indeed the victim in the Yongyang real estate case. He has the motive and time to commit the crime. Originally, the case can be settled here." The case is closed, but we have a doubt that has never been solved."

The little policeman pointed to the words with question marks on the whiteboard and said, "That's how Chen Zhe knew Mr. Kuang that you would be the co-pilot in the car? To solve this problem, we retrieved the records of Chen Zhe's actions in those few days. , but he didn’t find that he had followed you, so how did he know about your habit? So we conducted an in-depth investigation on the people around Chen Zhe, and we found that Chen Zhe received a big The money was transferred in a very concealed manner, and it was transferred to Chen Zhe's account through different channels, with a total of 100 million."

Speaking of this, the little policeman knocked on the big 100 million on the blackboard.

"So we traced the money to the owner of a bar, Jiang Guohai, Mr. Kuang, have you heard of this person?"

When Kuang Mu heard the name sound familiar, he frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered the time he went on an autumn outing with Ji Xiaohuan last year.

He met a few girls in the snack street, and the leader was Brother Hai, and Ji Xiaohuan had called him by his full name——Jiang Guohai.

At that time, Jiang Guohai was full of style in front of a group of younger brothers, but when he saw Ji Xiaohuan, he was so frightened that he offered cigarettes and flattered him.

Kuang Mu couldn't understand that appearance, so he questioned Ji Xiaohuan for a long time, but Ji Xiaohuan just walked over with a haha.

When Kuang Mu thought of this, he pinched his fingers even tighter. He felt that this case was developing in an irreversible direction.

Seeing that Kuang Mu gritted his teeth and refused to speak, the little policeman did not continue to question him, but continued to talk about the case.

"Jiang Guohai is actually a member of the underworld. He has a large group of underlings. These underlings are divided into two types. One is called chickens among them, and they are low-level gangsters who steal chickens and dogs. The other is called tigers. Raising a group of desperadoes can be responsible for killing people and stealing goods, and Jiang Guohai is quite good at both black and white, and he transferred the money to the driver."

"But here is another problem with the case. Jiang Guohai has no hatred against you, and he has no motive for killing, so it is only possible that Jiang Guohai has someone behind him."

After speaking, the little policeman took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to Kuang Mu and asked, "Do you know this person?"

When Kuang Mu looked at the photo, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but leaned back, without speaking.

Of course he knew the man...

This person is the middle-aged man who took Ji Xiaohuan's wallet that day and broke into Ji Xiaohuan's house for no reason—Tian Mingyong.

At that time, Ji Xiaohuan deliberately concealed Kuang Mu's true identity from Tian Mingyong.

"Tian Mingyong is nicknamed Tian Ye." The little policeman posted Tian Mingyong's photo on the whiteboard and said, "Tian Mingyong is more ruthless than Jiang Guohai. He was very famous in the Tao in his early years. He is Jiang Guohai's big brother. He is ruthless and clean. , it’s hard to get a handle, and he has several lives on his hands, but his whereabouts have been uncertain in recent years, and he has not committed any crimes again, and he is the one who ordered Jiang Guohai.”

Speaking of this, the policeman paused, and continued: "However, such a powerful person is actually just a knife of Ji's family."

Kuang Mu's face turned pale, and he watched the police take out three more photos from the briefcase, and pasted them on the whiteboard one by one.

In the middle of the three photos is Ji Xiaohuan's photo of him standing under the national flag and giving a speech.

At that time, he was wearing a school uniform, clean and handsome.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, moved his eyes away from the photo, and continued to listen to the police.

The little policeman pointed to those photos and said: "Tian Mingyong's status in Ji's family is not low, there are only three people who know his identity and can direct him: Lin Guihua, Ji Haojun, and Ji Xiaohuan.

"Lin Guihua is old, has mental illness, and is currently in poor health, making it difficult to plan these things."

"Ji Haojun has been on a business trip for nearly a month, and he doesn't know your habits. He doesn't know that you are going to deliver meals to Ji Xiaohuan, and he doesn't know that you have the habit of taking the co-pilot."

"Then the most suspicious person is Ji Xiaohuan who is with you every day."

The little policeman took a pen and tapped lightly on Ji Xiaohuan's photo, and said, "This is probably the case."

When Kuang Mu heard this, he lowered his head and took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Based on these, we can conclude that the suspect is Ji Xiaohuan? What's the motive? What about the evidence?"

The policeman continued: "And in terms of motives, Ji Xiaohuan's motives are also the strongest."

Kuang Mu asked, "What motive does he have?"

The police said: "You may not know that there is a sentence in your mother's estate distribution. If the heir dies, the estate will be inherited in accordance with the order of succession."

Hearing these words, Kuang Mu slowly turned his head to look at Kuang Jinshan.

The voice of the little policeman said calmly behind Kuang Mu: "You are the first heir, and Ji Xiaohuan is the second heir, which means that if you die, all the inheritance will belong to Ji Xiaohuan."

Kuang Mu stared fiercely at Kuang Jinshan.

Jin Shan never told him about this matter, Kuang Mu has always thought that he needs to be 21 years old before he can give the inheritance to Ji Xiaohuan.

He has always thought so...

But……..

Kuang Mu gritted his teeth, propped his hands on the armrest of the sofa, stood up with force and said, "Impossible, I mentioned to Ji Xiaohuan about the inheritance, and I said that if he wants, I can give it to him. He said he didn't care about that."

Kuang Jinshan laughed fiercely at the side, and he interrupted loudly: "Even if he cares, can you give it now? You are under 21 years old, and the money will never reach him. Kuang Mu, why are you still paying for it?" Fascinated by this Ji Xiaohuan? He's lying to you! He's been lying to you all along!"

Team Lin also sighed beside him and said: "Xiao Mu, I shouldn't be the one to say some things, and I don't understand your situation, but I want to tell you about our investigation of Ji's family for so many days, Ji Xiao Huan... Although he is only 19 years old, he is definitely not simple."

Standing in the office, Kuang Mu didn't pay attention to what the two of them said, but fixedly looked at the little policeman, as if he was waiting for him to say something, so that there was some room for redemption in this matter.

Kuang Mu couldn't help but think of the day when his accident happened, Ji Xiaohuan ran over in the rain.

He was drenched all over, and the hands that rushed to hug Kuang Mu were shaking.

Kuang Mu had never seen Ji Xiaohuan so embarrassed.

And every time Kuang Mu was sick, Ji Xiaohuan would hug him......

And now everyone is telling him that these are all fake, all of them are fake.

All Ji Xiaohuan did was for money.

In order to let Kuang Mu die.

So is it fake...

Kuang Mu began to repeatedly look for evidence that Ji Xiaohuan was kind to him in his mind, and he tried to use these evidences to overthrow the fact that everyone believed that Ji Xiaohuan approached him deliberately.

Suddenly Kuang Mu thought of the day his accident happened, after he got into the taxi, Ji Xiaohuan sent him a text message!

He asked Kuang Mu to eat well at home alone, and don't bring him food.

Kuang Mu's eyes tightened suddenly when he thought of this, and he said, "That's not the case. Ji Xiaohuan sent me a message after I got in the taxi that day, and he said that it was raining too hard, and he asked me to eat at home alone. , He said he wouldn’t let me go!”

The little policeman frowned when he heard the news, and said, "Can you show me that text message?"

Kuang Mu immediately fumbled on his body, and finally he took out his mobile phone, and suddenly realized that this mobile phone is new, and the previous mobile phone was crushed in the car accident...

Holding the phone in his hand, Kuang Mu looked up helplessly and said, "My phone broke...but I can restore the data! He really said that!"

At this time Team Lin took over the conversation from the side, and Kuang Mu, who was quite earnest and earnest, said: "Xiao Mu, even if Ji Xiaohuan is rejuvenated, it doesn't prove anything. If Chen Zhe was really ordered by Ji Xiaohuan, the relationship between them There must be a connection. It is very likely that Chen Zhe told Ji Xiaohuan when he was waiting for you to get in the car, and then Ji Xiaohuan immediately sent a text message. Anyway, you have already got in the car, so he can take the opportunity to wash it. Not guilty."

Kuang Mu's mouth trembled when he heard Team Lin say that.

He knows it's not like that...

He went out early that day, and he didn't go out at all according to the usual time.

Ji Xiaohuan wouldn't treat him like this...

The little policeman agreed with Team Lin's statement. He said, "I also found out that Tian Mingyong was the one who took the taxi that day, and Ji Xiaohuan was the one who finally transferred the money to Jiang Guohai."

Kuang Mu was so choked by the little policeman that he couldn't speak, his eyes were so red, he bit his lower lip and tried to defend himself, saying: "When Ji Xiaohuan sent me a message, I didn't go out at that time, he It's simply not possible..."

Before Kuang Mu could finish speaking, the policeman's phone rang suddenly.

He said a few words to the phone, then hung up, raised his head and said to Kuang Mu clearly: "Mr. Kuang, Ji Xiaohuan has already confessed. He said that he and Tian Mingyong really conspired to instigate the murder."

When Kuang Mu heard this answer, his legs went limp, and he fell directly onto the sofa.

There was a roar in his head, and he couldn't even hear what they were talking about just now?

who confessed...

Ji Xiaohuan confessed...

Kuang Mu watched the little policeman's mouth still moving and talking to him.

Both Kuang Jinshan and Team Lin felt relieved by Ji Xiaohuan's confession, and they began to discuss this matter loudly, but none of those noisy voices could reach Kuang Mu's ears.

Kuang Mu looked at the policeman stupidly for a long time before he said, "Can I see Ji Xiaohuan......"

He really wanted to ask Ji Xiaohuan why...

Kuang Mu didn't believe that he would do such a thing.

But if it wasn't what he did, why would he admit...

He still has many, many questions he wants to ask his brother...

But the policeman shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kuang, but he is currently in custody and you cannot see him."

That day Kuang Mu came back to his and Ji Xiaohuan's house in a daze, he fell on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, he didn't even have time to change his shoes, he fell asleep as if he was in a coma as soon as he closed his eyes.

Kuang Mu had that dream again that night.

In the circus, the girl fell from the sky, and he cried loudly. Ji Mingyi and Yan Minhui hugged him out and coaxed him softly.

Then Ji Mingyi and Yan Minhui's bodies gradually became transparent.

But different from the last dream, the person who disappeared this time is no longer Kuang Mu, but Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu sat on a small bench, holding cotton candy in his hand, and watched as the figures of the three of them became transparent, and then disappeared in front of him little by little.

It was already dark when Kuang Mu woke up from the dream.

There was no light in the room, and it was so dark that even my fingers could not be seen.

Kuang Mu would have been very scared before, but this time he didn't even have time to be afraid.

His stomach hurts so badly, it hurts like it's going to tear him apart.

Kuang Mu curled up on the sofa, enduring the pain that was about to swallow him up, sweating all over his body layer by layer, as if his body was fished out of the water, he kept rolling on the sofa, Constantly twisting body.

Even Xiao Xingxing and Xiao Bai felt something was wrong, ran to Kuang Mu, and shouted loudly at Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound.

But at this moment, Kuang Mu was suddenly very grateful for the stomachache that came at this moment.

The pain will be scattered, which makes him have no energy to take care of the pain in his heart.

It wasn't until daylight that the violent spasm in the stomach gradually eased.

Kuang Mu lay on his back on the sofa as if he had experienced a catastrophe, staring blankly at the ceiling, his head was so still that he could even hear his own heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang...

He didn't know how long he had been listening, when the one on the coffee table rang.

Kuang Mu didn't bother to answer the phone at first, but the ringtone almost rang throughout the room.

So Kuang Mu softly raised his hand and picked up the phone, holding it to his ear.

"Hey, Kuang Mu, where are you?" Zhou Bingshuang's anxious voice came over the phone.

Kuang Mu paused and said, "I'm at home."

Zhou Bingshuang was silent for a while, and asked cautiously: "...Are you okay?"

Kuang Mu said lightly, "It's all right."

Perhaps it was okay to hear Kuang Mu's voice, so Zhou Bingshuang breathed a sigh of relief, and she said softly, "I'm going to the beach today to look at real estate. The scenery there is very beautiful, do you want to go together?"

Kuang Mu said, "No need, I still have something to do, so I won't go."

After talking, Kuang Mu hung up the phone before waiting for Zhou Bingshuang's response.

Then Kuang Mu sat up, thought for a while, and called Wang Qinglei.

"Hello, Officer Wang, hello."

"I would like to ask Ji Xiaohuan's uncle, Ji Haojun's phone number, is it convenient for you to give me?"

At around [-] pm on Wednesday, Kuang Mu came to a wealthy community in Mingcheng, Huafu villa area.

As soon as he reported his name to the guard, the guard knew who he was, and then opened his body to let Kuang Mu in.

The taxi stopped in front of a villa.

Kuang Mu raised his hand and rang the doorbell of the villa, and reported his name into the intercom, and the servant opened the door from the inside.

The black fence gate opened slowly, and Kuang Mu walked in through the garden.

There was a child sitting in the middle of the garden reading a book. When he turned his head and saw Kuang Mu, he ran over enthusiastically, raised his head and looked at Kuang Mu with a friendly smile.

It's a seasonal gift.

Kuang Mu raised his hand and touched his head, then asked softly, "Where's your father?"

Ji Shili dragged Kuang Mu into the villa, and then ran out to play by himself.

Ji Haojun was already sitting on the sofa waiting for Kuang Mu.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, he took a sip and said to Kuang Mu, "Sit down."

Kuang Mu sat on the sofa opposite Ji Xiaohuan, and a nanny immediately served Kuang Mu a cup of tea, but Kuang Mu didn't drink it, and just looked at Ji Haojun coldly.

Ji Haojun asked: "What do you want to see me for?"

Kuang Mu was silent for a while, and asked straight to the point: "Are you the one who wants my life? Ji Xiaohuan is just going to take the blame."

The movements of Ji Haojun's hands stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Kuang Mu for a while, then said in a low voice, "You know I'm going to kill you, but you still dare to come to my house. You're brave enough, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?"

Kuang Mu was unmoved by Ji Haojun's threat, and said in a cold voice: "I will come here today, and there must be people outside. You probably don't want your Ji family to be in prison."

Ji Haojun didn't expect Kuang Mu to be so calm, he froze for a moment, then smiled, and said two words: "Smart."

Kuang Mu didn't continue to ask Ji Haojun who was going to kill him. He said directly: "Ji Xiaohuan's trial will be on September 9."

"kindness."

"I want to testify for Ji Xiaohuan in court and reduce his sentence."

Hearing what Kuang Mu said, Ji Haojun frowned, and slowly put down the cup in his hand, he asked: "Ji Xiaohuan is now charged with instigating others to kill you, but you want to testify for him now?"

Kuang Mu nodded: "I don't know what your Ji family is doing? What do you want? But I just know that I don't want to see Ji Xiaohuan go to prison. He...is only 19 years old... ..."

In the end, Kuang Mu's usually calm voice trembled for a rare moment. He picked up the cup on the tea table and took a sip. His voice resumed before and continued: "I am a victim and cannot be a witness, but I can testify in court. There is a reason why Ji Xiaohuan wants to instigate me to kill me, I will prepare more at home these days, and please give him more snacks."

After speaking, Kuang Mu stood up, hesitated for a moment, but still said to Ji Haojun: "Mr. Ji, please communicate more with me about the case in the future."

Ji Haojun squinted his eyes at Kuang Mu, and nodded halfway.

Kuang Mu turned around and walked out of Ji Haojun's villa.

Today's sunshine is very good. Ji Haojun's family has two big dogs.

One is a golden retriever and the other is a Samoyed.

Ji Shili was playing with two dogs in the yard. When he saw Kuang Mu coming out, he ran over with the two dogs, raised his hand, and wanted to pass a golden retriever leash to Kuang Mu's. hand.

Kuang Mu shook his head.

He is afraid of dogs, and normally he would hide far away.

But now he doesn't have any mood to do anything, he just wants to try his best to pull Ji Xiaohuan out of this mud.

But Ji Shili still smiled and passed the rope in Kuang Mu's hand.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Shili and suddenly asked, "Your brother is in prison, are you sad?"

The smile on Ji Shili's face froze when he heard these words, then he slowly lowered his hands and nodded.

"But why do I feel that you don't seem to be sad?"

After speaking, Kuang Mu turned around and left.

He didn't take a taxi this time, but walked out of the community alone.

Kuang Mu's head was dizzy, and before he took two steps, patches of whiteness appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was a little untenable, so Kuang Mu immediately supported the tree beside the road, and sat down slowly on the side of the road on the flower bed.

Today's weather is not hot, but he seems to be suffering from heat stroke, and he feels better after blowing some air under the shade of a tree.

Kuang Mu looked up at the sky.

The cloud in the sky reminded him of Ji Xiaohuan feeding him sugar.

Marshmallows, orange candies, and candied haws...

Kuang Mu's heart was suddenly very quiet, he could think of every word Ji Xiaohuan said to him, every smile he showed, and every gentle touch...

And when the scenes of the past reappeared before Kuang Mu's eyes, Kuang Mu realized that Ji Xiaohuan had never said the word "like" to him, let alone "love".

Even when the two of them were on the bed, when they were the hottest, Kuang Mu couldn't help holding Ji Xiaohuan in his arms, telling Ji Xiaohuan how much he loved him, how much he liked him, wishing to put every part of him in his arms. A piece of flesh and blood was dedicated to Ji Xiaohuan.

And Ji Xiaohuan's response every time is either a fierce kiss, or a low voice: "I know."

He didn't even say, "Me too."

Yes, Ji Xiaohuan knew that Kuang Mu liked him, and he knew that Kuang Mu loved him even more.

What about him?

Why doesn't he say he likes, why doesn't he say love?

Is it that difficult to say these words?

So did Ji Xiaohuan ever love him...

On Saturday night, Ji Haojun came to the detention center with a lawyer by his side.

As a rule, people other than lawyers are not allowed to contact the prisoner before he is sentenced, but I don't know what Ji Haojun and the police said, and the police also let Ji Haojun in.

Ji Haojun and the lawyer sat in the room, waiting for Ji Xiaohuan to come here.

It didn't take long for Ji Xiaohuan to be brought over. He was wearing a blue prison uniform, his face was as cold as before, and he sat opposite to Ji Haojun without expression.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Ji Haojun sighed and said, "I don't have anything else to do today, I just want to see you."

Ji Xiaohuan nodded, and asked: "I have confessed my crime, has the thing from Kuang Jinshan arrived?"

"Here, that piece of jade has now been brought to your grandma's ward. Your grandma's spirit has improved a lot. Kuang Jinshan said that as long as the official judgment comes down

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