Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

September 26th was the day when Ji Xiaohuan's trial began.

Kuang Mu got up from bed very early in the morning.

He first made himself a hearty breakfast, then filled the bowls of Xiao Bai and Xiao Xingxing with cat food, and finally changed into a black suit.

Kuang Mu took a picture in front of the mirror, and felt that his complexion was really bad, so he raised his hand and patted his cheeks to look a little bloody.

At 08:30 in the morning, Kuang Mu's cell phone rang.

Kuang Mu picked up the phone, glanced at it, and connected the call.

"Hey, Xiao Mu, I'm downstairs at your house, come down quickly."

Zhou Bingshuang's voice rang from the phone.

Kuang Mu said hello and went downstairs.

Zhou Bingshuang bought a sports car some time ago, and sprayed the car with matte gray paint, which looks low-key and cool, but Kuang Mu felt that it was a bit too eye-catching, and he didn't want to sit on it.

In the end, it was Zhou Bingshuang who dragged him, and he got into the car.

Kuang Mu sat in the co-pilot seat along the way, staring fixedly at the window, his face still expressionless, but his hands lightly clasped his fingers to betray his nervousness.

Zhou Bing opened her mouth to say something, but she finally looked at Kuang Mu, but she still didn't say anything.

It was exactly nine o'clock when the two arrived at the court, and the court session was at 09:30.

As soon as Kuang Mu entered the courtroom, he saw Ji Haojun, Ji Shili, Kuang Jinshan, and his second uncle who had disappeared a lot, Kuang Fengliang.

Several people sat where they should do without speaking.

Besides a few of them, there were more than a dozen media reporters sitting in the audience.

This 8.26 case caused a great sensation in Mingcheng.

First of all, this serial car accident caused a great social impact, and secondly, the person involved was a high school student.

And Ji Xiaohuan is still a well-known academic master in Mingcheng, and he just won the first prize in the English competition not long ago.

Many people in Mingcheng are paying attention to the progress of this incident. In order to ensure the fairness, the media allowed the media to watch and report on this trial.

The trial of Tian Mingyong's case has long been over. As the principal offender, he was sentenced to eight years. Today is to sentence Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu sat on the victim's seat, just opposite to Ji Xiaohuan's seat.

At this time, Kuang Mu should have looked more at the manuscript in his hand, but once he thought that he was going to see Ji Xiaohuan soon, he couldn't read anything anymore.

At 09:30 in the morning, Ji Xiaohuan was brought in by the police wearing a yellow suit.

The moment Ji Xiaohuan appeared, Kuang Mu subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the chair under him made a loud rattling sound, causing all the lawyers around him to look at him.

Kuang Mu didn't stand up, but his fingers were tightly clenched into fists under his body.

Ji Xiaohuan had a crew cut, and her hair was very short.

Kuang Mu also saw the defendants who were pulled out during the trial on TV.

When those people came out, their eyebrows drooped, but Ji Xiaohuan was different.

During the time he was in the detention center, his eyebrows and eyes showed a sharp aura, like a sharp sword that had just been incinerated in the high temperature, exuding a daunting aura all over his body.

Kuang Mu stared at Ji Xiaohuan without turning his eyes, but Ji Xiaohuan just looked at him and then turned his eyes away without any expression.

The judge sat in the trial seat and started the normal interrogation.

Ji Xiaohuan has already pleaded guilty, and there is no fierce verbal battle in this process, the most important thing is how long Ji Xiaohuan will be sentenced.

Ji Xiaohuan's lawyer presented the death certificate of Ji Xiaohuan's parents and explained the cause of death of the two, in order to prove that the inheritance Ji Xiaohuan wanted should belong to him in the first place.

The prosecution's lawyers did not think so.

They believe that whoever is awarded by the inheritance law is the one, and there has never been a theory that it should belong to whom.

Lawyers for both parties have debated the issue.

And Ji Xiaohuan sat on the seat with a cold face the whole time, staying out of the matter, as if the person who was going to be sentenced today was not him.

Even if the prosecutor's lawyer described him as an unforgivable crime, Ji Xiaohuan just raised his eyes and glanced lightly, without even moving his mouth.

At the second half of the whole process, it was the turn of the victim, Kuang Mu, to speak.

The judge sat on the high platform, looked at Kuang Mu and said, "Victim, do you have anything to add?"

Kuang Mu put down the sweaty pen in his hand, raised his hand and adjusted the microphone, looking at the judge and speaking in a moderate voice.

"Ji Xiaohuan has always been very kind to me, I am sorry for him."

No one thought that Kuang Mu, the victim, would say such a sentence. The people watching in the audience were in an uproar, and all the media's cameras were aimed at Kuang Mu.

The judge also frowned and asked, "Why are you sorry for him?"

Kuang Mu didn't even change his expression in the face of doubts from the audience. He took a shallow breath, looked at the judge and said, "When I was eight years old, I envied Ji Xiaohuan's maternal love, so I told my father that I wanted to Having a mother like Yan Minhui indirectly caused my father and Yan Minhui to be together."

Hearing what Kuang Mu said, everyone's eyes focused on Kuang Jinshan again, and Kuang Jinshan's face was red and white, very ugly.

Kuang Mu continued: "Ji Xiaohuan couldn't understand Yan Minhui's behavior, so he broke off relations with Yan Minhui, and Ji Xiaohuan's father was mentally ill, because of this incident, he committed suicide by jumping off the building..."

"Later, I transferred to Luoya High School and saw that Ji Xiaohuan had a very beautiful girlfriend. I was tempted..."

Kuang Mu paused at this point, and continued: "So I robbed Ji Xiaohuan's girlfriend, causing Ji Xiaohuan and her girlfriend to break up..."

Hearing what Kuang Mu said, the audience immediately sighed.

Kuang Mu still didn't change his face: "Later, when Ji Xiaohuan's mother Yan Minhui passed away, it was I who coveted his mother's rich inheritance and kept the news of Ji Xiaohuan's mother's death secret. In the end, Yan Minhui left all the inheritance to I."

Kuang Mu's words made some people in the audience unable to sit still any longer.

People who didn't know the real situation were discussing left and right, and sneered at Kuang Mu's words.

People who knew the real situation frowned and looked at Kuang Mu. Among them, Zhou Bingshuang sat under the stage shaking his head and sighing again and again, his eyes were red.

A male reporter stood up angrily, pointed at Kuang Mu and said, "Are you still a human?!"

Kuang Mu didn't even look back, he looked up at the judge, and said word by word: "That's all I want to say, these things I did, I think Ji Xiaohuan wants to kill me, it's right. ..."

When Kuang Mu said this, he took a deep breath, bit his lower lip and continued: "I hope the judge will handle it as appropriate."

Hearing Kuang Mu's words, even the judge was very surprised. She lowered her head and flipped through the file seriously.

Ji Xiaohuan sat on his seat, frowning and looking at Kuang Mu.

He watched Kuang Mu almost remove all the scars on his body in order to reduce the sentence for him.

Ji Xiaohuan's expressionless face finally changed.

He turned his head and glanced at the camera in the hands of the media reporters in the audience, and then looked back at Kuang Mu who was sitting alone opposite him with thin hands and feet.

Ji Xiaohuan straightened up, raised the microphone in front of him, and took the initiative to say the first sentence of the day.

He said: "Judge, what Kuang Mu said did not cause me any harm."

The judge raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan said: "Kuang Mu didn't do anything to hurt me. He didn't know about my mother and Kuang Jinshan when they were together. My ex-girlfriend and I broke up peacefully. As for the inheritance, Kuang Mu once asked me whether Needed, I declined."

"Why did you refuse?" the judge asked.

"It's too slow. Kuang Mu needs to be at least 21 years old to transfer the inheritance to me. I can't wait."

"So you rejected him and then deliberately killed him?"

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes."

His voice was low and amplified through the microphone, echoing back and forth in the courtroom.

Ji Xiaohuan continued: "The things that Mr. Kuang said just now are not enough harm in my heart. I have planned to get close to the victim for a long time, and I deliberately instigated the murder just for money."

The judge was stunned, and asked again: "So you are sure that you have no personal enmity with the victim, and the victim did not hurt you, you just want to murder him for money, right?"

"Correct."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to meet Kuang Mu's big red eyes, and said to Kuang Mu word by word: "I don't care what Mr. Kuang said, and you didn't hurt me, what I did It's all about money."

Ji Xiaohuan's words caused an uproar in the audience, and immediately the public opinion reversed, and all guns and short guns were aimed at Ji Xiaohuan.

Everyone started to talk about Ji Xiaohuan's cruelty, that he planned to kill his good brother for many years for the sake of money.

Ji Xiaohuan sat on the seat, looking at Kuang Mu from afar.

It's strange to say that Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu's positions are separated by an entire hall, but Ji Xiaohuan can clearly see Kuang Mu's increasingly red eyes and his trembling body.

Ji Xiaohuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he turned his head to look at the judge.

Now that Ji Xiaohuan's words have reached this point, all excuses are useless.

Finally, the judge tapped the gavel to the plinth and read her decision.

"Ji Xiaohuan committed abetment and attempted murder, which caused serious social impact, but we decided to sentence Ji Xiaohuan to three years and two months in prison considering that he was an accomplice."

After the judge pronounced the sentence, he turned around and asked Ji Xiaohuan: "Mr. Ji, do you accept this result?"

Ji Xiaohuan nodded and said, "Accept."

"Have you decided to appeal?"

"No appeal."

With Ji Xiaohuan's answer, this case is completely over.

Ji Xiaohuan was taken up by the police behind him, and Kuang Mu stood up immediately.

He stood there, looking at Ji Xiaohuan, looking at him.

He waited for Ji Xiaohuan to take a look at him.

But Ji Xiaohuan didn't even look at him.

Kuang Mu saw Ji Xiaohuan tilting his head, looking at Kuang Jinshan below the stage, his eyes were fierce and cruel.

He stared at Kuang Jinshan for a full seven or eight seconds before turning around and walking down with the police.

Kuang Mu stood there for a long time without moving, looking at the direction where Ji Xiaohuan disappeared like a wooden man.

After 5 minutes, Zhou Bingshuang ran over and called Kuang Mu, and Kuang Mu came back to his senses and followed Zhou Bingshuang out.

As soon as he walked out of the court hall, there was a lot of noise outside.

Somebody spread the news of Kuang Fengliang's appearance here, and the court was surrounded by real estate victims who had heard the news.

One of the women rushed to the court with a seven or eight-year-old child in her hand.

She cried and pulled Kuang Fengliang, shouting hoarsely: "You pay my father, you pay my father's life!"

Kuang Fengliang looked disgusted at being pulled, he pushed the woman's hand away, and shouted to the back: "Security!"

Immediately, several security guards ran over, and they grabbed the woman by the shoulders to pull the woman away.

The little boy held by the woman was very good-looking, with big eyes and a beautiful tear mole in the corner of his eye.

He looked up at the security guard next to him pulling his mother, tears streaming from his big eyes.

"Don't touch my mother, don't touch my mother..."

The little boy cried and rushed forward to protect his mother, but was pushed to the ground by the security guard.

How could his small body withstand such a push from the security guard? He staggered twice and fell in front of Ji Shili with a thud, unable to even stand up with his hands on the ground.

Ji Shili was wearing a suit and looked at the boy quietly with his head down. Suddenly he smiled and bent over to help the little boy up.

Kuang Mu stood at the door of the hall, watching the farce below with a blank expression.

Suddenly he tugged on the sleeve of Zhou Bingshuang next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Is it all over..."

Zhou Bingshuang looked at Kuang Mu's side face, opened his mouth and made no sound.

Kuang Mu has lost a lot of weight these days, his little face that used to have a bit of flesh, now there is no flesh at all.

"It's over." Zhou Bingshuang said.

Kuang Mu nodded: "It's all over...... How many years has he been sentenced?"

Zhou Bingshuang frowned and said, "Three years and two months is already a light sentence."

Kuang Mu seemed to have just learned the news, lowered his head and whispered: "Three years... how long..."

Zhou Bing frowned and found that Kuang Mu's face was very pale. He quickly grabbed Kuang Mu's shoulder and asked, "Xiao Mu, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Kuang Mu swayed violently and squatted on the ground.

His hands pressed against the position of his heart so tightly that his clothes were almost torn apart. There was thin sweat on his forehead, and he bit his lower lip without saying a word.

Zhou Bingshuang knelt down and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Mu, what's wrong!"

Zhou Bingshuang's voice was not low, and now the people next to him also gathered together to surround Kuang Mu in the middle.

Kuang Mu raised his head, his eyes were red and he said, "Sister, my heart hurts..."

After saying that, Kuang Mu closed his eyes and passed out.

When Kuang Mu was in a coma, he dreamed a lot about him and Ji Xiaohuan in a daze.

From childhood to adulthood, everything is like a revolving lantern, flashing before Kuang Mu's eyes, including what Ji Xiaohuan said to Kuang Mu that day.

Kuang Mu thought that Ji Xiaohuan was going to H University that day, and he wanted Ji Xiaohuan to take him with him wherever he went.

Ji Xiaohuan asked in a low voice: "Go wherever I go, aren't you afraid that I will abduct you?"

"Don't be afraid, you are my brother. My brother will never do anything to hurt me. I trust him."

"You believe me........"

"Brother, you are the person I trust the most, and I trust you the most in the whole world."

"Will you trust me no matter what happens in the future?"

"Yes, I will always believe in you."

"Okay, you have to always trust me."

......

Kuang Mu woke up from this dream. He opened his eyes and found that he was lying on his bed at home, with hanging needles hanging on the back of his hand. The light outside the bedroom was still on, and Zhou Bingshuang's voice on the phone could be heard from time to time.

Kuang Mu sat up limply, replaying what Ji Xiaohuan said over and over again in his mind.

Ji Xiaohuan told Kuang Mu to always trust him.

At that time, Kuang Mu was immersed in the boundless sweetness, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ji Xiaohuan said.

Those words were like the sweetest love words between lovers, and now Kuang Muyi was lying on the bed with a cold heart, but he clearly felt that Ji Xiaohuan had already foreseen what would happen in the future.

Kuang Mu's fingers unconsciously grabbed the bed sheet.

He looked up at the ceiling, stunned in a daze.

Between him and Ji Xiaohuan, in fact, countless threads have been involved from the very beginning. Those threads have their past, their family, and their unavoidable love and hatred, and each thread can tie them It's far, far away.

When everything stood still, Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan greedily tasted the forbidden fruit of love for several months without telling everyone.

But as long as one of these threads moves, it will move the whole body, and it can drag them far, far away in an instant.

And now, he has nowhere to go.

No one can help him, no one can save him.

Kuang Mu was thinking selfishly, how good it would be if there were only him and Ji Xiaohuan in this world, without money and interests, would they be able to be together.

Kuang Mu sighed deeply at this thought.

That kind of sigh was like the lament of an old man, full of despair and helplessness that would drown him.

Kuang Mu suddenly found that the hope he yearned for, the sunshine he yearned for before, was all a dream singing under the curtain.

And now the curtain is drawn.

He saw no hope, no way out, only darkness in front of him.

Kuang Mu fell ill.

Kuang Jinshan hired several nannies to take care of him, and even Aunt Sun rushed over to push a wheelchair to cook for Kuang Mu every day, and Zhou Bingshuang stayed in Kuang Mu's room almost every day.

Kuang Mu is seriously ill, but he still remembers asking Zhou Bingshuang to feed Ji Xiaohuan's little Xingxing and Xiaobai every day.

Within two days, Ji Xiaohuan was settled in the prison where he will serve his sentence.

Kuang Mu found out about this matter and found Kuang Jinshan.

He has no connections, and it is very difficult to meet Ji Xiaohuan if he wants to, so he can only bow his head to Kuang Jinshan.

Kuang Jinshan didn't say anything, he agreed to Kuang Mu's request, and asked his acquaintances in the prison to make room for Kuang Mu to visit him.

On Sunday, Kuang Mu took a taxi to Moshan Prison by himself.

The prison was bigger than Kuang Mu had imagined, and there were staff members standing at the door waiting for Kuang Mu long ago.

As soon as Kuang Mu got out of the car, the man greeted him and brought Kuang Mu into the visiting room.

Generally, prisoners must be relatives to visit, and Kuang Mu is not Ji Xiaohuan's relatives, so he can only entrust someone in the prison to add a visiting quota for him.

Kuang Mu sat on the seat, put his hands on the table, and held them tightly.

At this time, the big iron door in the glass opened with a bang.

Kuang Mu raised his head abruptly.

He first saw a prison guard come in, and then a man behind him also came out.

Ji Xiaohuan is tall, even wearing a prison uniform can't stop his aura. He glanced at Kuang Mu indifferently, and sat down on the chair opposite Kuang Mu.

The prison guard walked up to Ji Xiaohuan's side, took off the handcuffs on Ji Xiaohuan's wrists, and then went through an iron railing on the table to lock them again.

There was a click.

The prison guard went out and closed the iron gate.

Only Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan were left in the visiting room.

This was the first time Kuang Mu saw Ji Xiaohuan since this big event happened.

He sat on this side of the glass, while Ji Xiaohuan sat on the other side of the glass.

Kuang Mu's big eyes are like a deer, round and big, looking Ji Xiaohuan up and down.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes became darker and darker. He seems to have lost weight these days, but his browbones are sharper and his aura remains undiminished.

Kuang Mu raised his hand and picked up the microphone next to him, and Ji Xiaohuan also picked up the microphone.

"Brother." Kuang Mu called Ji Xiaohuan, his voice a little hoarse.

Ji Xiaohuan gave a grunt.

Kuang Mu said softly: "I already know the truth. You pleaded guilty for Tian Mingyong. You didn't do those things, right?"

Ji Xiaohuan sat on the seat and looked at Kuang Mu with a deadpan expression, terrifyingly indifferent.

Kuang Mu had long expected that Ji Xiaohuan would not answer this matter, so he took a shallow breath and said, "Brother, do you still remember what I promised you that night..."

Ji Xiaohuan: "What's the matter?"

Kuang Mu paused and continued: "You ask me, will I believe you no matter what happens in the future? I said: Yes, I believe you, I believe you the most in the world...Brother, today we Only you and I know the conversation, so can you tell me an answer, so that I can feel at ease..."

"........"

"Are you sincere to me?"

"........"

"Did you ever like me?"

"........"

Kuang Mu sat opposite Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu quietly.

He found that Kuang Mu's face was very pale, his lips were bloodless, and the microphone held by his wrists like willow branches was trembling. He looked much more haggard than when Ji Xiaohuan saw him in the court last time.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't answer Kuang Mu's question, he just said in a flat voice: "That woman and your father took away all my father's property and betrayed him, why do you think that the person who wants to kill you is not me? "

Kuang Mu's face turned pale in an instant, and he pinched the microphone with his fingers until his knuckles turned white and almost crushed the microphone, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Brother, I already know the truth, it's not you... ..You are so kind to me, we are brothers and lovers, I know you very well, you can't fool me..."

When Kuang Mu said this, his throat was trembling and his heart was empty.

Does he know Ji Xiaohuan?

Does he really understand Ji Xiaohuan?

In fact, Mu doesn't know Ji Xiaohuan at all, but Ji Xiaohuan knows him well.

Ji Xiaohuan laughed and said: "Back then your father Kuang Jinshan and my father were also good brothers."

When Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan denying his words all the time, his heart seemed to be tightly pinched by someone.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Suddenly, Kuang Mu burst into a violent cough.

He coughed tightly and clutched his chest, his eyes were red, and he coughed so hard that his heart and lungs seemed to be coughing up.

Kuang Mu's cough was about to stop, he raised his blood red eyes to look at Ji Xiaohuan and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why...you promised not to lie to me, you promised me, you forgot Is it so difficult for me to tell you the truth...Brother, tell me the truth, is it so difficult..."

Ji Xiaohuan tightly grasped the handcuffs on his wrists, and said in silence for a while, "I'm telling the truth."

Kuang Mu tilted his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't want to look into Kuang Mu's eyes anymore, and raised his hand to press the red button next to the table to stop the call.

"I'll ask you one last question." Kuang Mu said.

Ji Xiaohuan's hand was hanging in the air, and then he heard Kuang Mu say: "Ji Xiaohuan, do you want me anymore?"

This time Kuang Mu didn't call Brother Ji Xiaohuan again, but called him by his name, and his voice became cold.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his head to look at Kuang Mu, and slowly lowered his fingers.

He remembered what Kuang Mu had told him once.

Kuang Mu said: "Brother, if you fucked me, you can't let me go. If you leave me again, I might not be able to stand it, and then I will die..."

Now the answer to this question seems to be a judgment question that determines Kuang Mu's life and death.

Kuang Mu lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and asked again: "Ji Xiaohuan, do you want me anymore?"

Ji Xiaohuan took a deep breath, and said to Kuang Mu in a hoarse voice: "Kuang Mu, live a good life from now on."

When Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan's words, his eyes turned red, he bit his lower lip tightly, his chest heaved violently.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his eyes to look at Kuang Mu, his dark eyes had a rare gleam of soft light, he said: "Kuang Mu, you are still young, you will grow up one day, wait until When you grow up and see a wider world and better people, you will find that I am not the only one in this world..."

Ji Xiaohuan's words were very gentle, as if he was teaching his younger brother earnestly, but Kuang Mu trembled all over.

Kuang Mu took two steps forward, raised his hand to touch the glass, and said, "Brother, what are you talking about, you are the only one in my world..."

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and pressed the red button on the table.

After two beeps, the prison guard walked in with no expression on his face, and opened the bracelet on Ji Xiaohuan's hand.

The moment Ji Xiaohuan stood up from his seat, Kuang Mu's emotions suddenly collapsed. He rushed to the glass, slapped the glass with his palm, and cried loudly.

"Brother! Brother! Brother......"

Kuang Mu's voice was very loud, even without a microphone, he could hear his hoarse shouts.

Kuang Mu cried so hard that he couldn't even breathe, his eyes instantly covered his face.

Since the day Ji Xiaohuan was taken away by the police, Kuang Mu never cried again.

Even if he was sitting alone on Ji Xiaohuan's bed in the middle of the night, facing the endless darkness alone, he never shed a single tear.

Kuang Mu knew that Ji Xiaohuan was no longer by his side, he was working very hard to become strong, to hold himself up, to use his own strength to pull Ji Xiaohuan out, to hold him until Ji Xiaohuan glow out.

Kuang Mu held on for so long that he thought he had no tears left.

But today he saw the back of Ji Xiaohuan being taken away again.

Ji Xiaohuan is leaving again...

going again.......

Only then did Kuang Mu realize that it's not that he can't cry anymore, it's just that the person he loves the most is no longer by his side, so he can't cry anymore.

Bang bang bang!

Kuang Mu knocked on the glass very hard, and shouted in despair: "Why, why! Ji Xiaohuan, I said that I can give you everything! I can give you my life! Why are you doing this to me? !"

"Ji Xiaohuan, why!"

Kuang Mu really wanted to rush to Ji Xiaohuan's side and beat him hard!scold him!

But with the damn glass!

Why is he knocking so desperately, but he can't break it no matter what!

This glass allows him to see Ji Xiaohuan, but he can't touch him anyway, so that he can't feel Ji Xiaohuan's temperature, so that he can only feel a burst of coldness.

Kuang Mu cried helplessly at the top of his lungs, and finally he couldn't stand up anymore, and squatted limply on the ground, his hands were still patting the glass, and his voice begged: "Brother, don't go, please... ....Look at me, okay....I don't want others, I don't want others...."

The prison guard held the key of the iron door in his hand, and opened the big iron door of the visiting room unhurriedly.

The sound of Kuang Mu pouring blood echoed muffled in Ji Xiaohuan's ears through the glass.

"Hurry up." Ji Xiaohuan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice behind the prison guard, his hands clenched tightly into fists, his voice hoarse: "Hurry up and open the door..."

Kuang Mu's voice was like a barb entangled in his heart, which made Ji Xiaohuan's heart ache.

A clatter.

The big iron gate opened, and Ji Xiaohuan strode in.

Then the door was closed, and Kuang Mu's voice was also cut off.

Ji Xiaohuan leaned back against the wall, raised his head and closed his eyes, his head rested on the wall, his chest heaved violently twice.

When he opened his eyes, the sockets of his eyes were red, but his eyes were staring at a man in a black suit standing opposite him.

That person is Kuang Jinshan's assistant, Zhao Zi.

Ji Xiaohuan said in a cold voice, "Are you satisfied?"

The man nodded expressionlessly.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and let go of the handcuffs he was holding tightly, only to find that the handcuffs had been pulled so hard that his wrists were bloodshot, he said in a hoarse voice.

"Call Kuang Jinshan and ask him to pick up Kuang Mu and go home."

Later that day, Kuang Jinshan also came to the prison.

It's just that this time Ji Xiaohuan saw him not in the visiting room, but in a quiet room for two in the prison.

Kuang Jinshan sat on the chair directly opposite the table, and behind him stood an assistant in a suit, sitting and waiting for Ji Xiaohuan early.

Ten minutes later, Ji Xiaohuan was brought to the opposite side of the table and sat down.

He put his handcuffed hands on the table and looked at Kuang Jinshan coldly.

Kuang Jinshan waved to the assistant behind him.

The assistant immediately took out a stack of documents from the briefcase and handed it to Kuang Jinshan.

Kuang Jinshan flipped through the materials, and suddenly laughed and said, "Your Ji family members are really courageous, and you are not afraid that I will watch you be sentenced and not keep your promise in the end."

"Not afraid." Ji Xiaohuan said in a calm voice, "If you dare not keep your promise, you will be the one who will die on the overpass next time."

Kuang Jinshan flicked the page for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows, put the stack of white papers in front of Ji Xiaohuan and said, "Yes, everyone knows that lunatic Tian Mingyong hates people who don't keep their promises the most. Only you dare to break your promise in front of him."

Ji Xiaohuan ignored him, and looked down at the stack of papers.

On the paper was a transfer contract, and the gift was a piece of jade, the priceless Dragon and Tiger Jade.

Back then, Lin Guiye took the heirloom jade and forged two pieces of jade, one was dragon jade for Ji Haojun, and the other was tiger jade for Ji Mingyi.

Both animals held a jade bracelet in their mouths, which was prepared for the prospective daughter-in-law of the family.

And Ji Mingyi's jade was taken away by Yan Minhui when he divorced Yan Minhui, and now it is inherited by Kuang Mu.

Ji Xiaohuan flipped through the contract, and suddenly his eyes stopped on the signature and handprint on that contract, and asked in a low voice, "Was it signed by Kuang Mu?"

Kuang Jinshan said: "The words were signed by him, and the fingerprints were also his, but he didn't know that he signed this contract."

Ji Xiaohuan looked at the contract with his head down and said nothing.

Kuang Jinshan continued: "I know who you want this piece of jade for, that piece of jade is already in your grandma's hands, you can call her to confirm, she won't go crazy with this piece of jade, she should be able to Get your life back."

Ji Xiaohuan put away the contract without saying a word.

That thing should have belonged to him, and it should have belonged to Ji's family.

Kuang Jinshan looked Ji Xiaohuan up and down, he seemed to be in a particularly good mood, he said with a smile: "Nephew Ji, I also think it's difficult for you, to be honest, I feel sorry for you when I see this situation, you want to protect your family , and want to protect Kuang Mu, you can only sacrifice yourself in the end, but Tian Mingyong is really a lunatic..."

Speaking of this, Kuang Jinshan sneered.

Ji Xiaohuan's hand slammed down on the table, without raising his eyes to look at Kuang Jinshan.

After the transaction was over, Kuang Jinshan stood up and planned to leave.

Ji Xiaohuan seldom took the initiative to stop Kuang Jinshan.

"Mr. Kuang."

Kuang Jinshan stopped and looked back at him.

Ji Xiaohuan's face was reflected in the shadows, with his elbows resting on the armrests. Even though he was wearing a prison uniform, his whole body still exuded an impressive aura. He lowered his head slightly, and slowly raised his eyes, his eyes like swords: "You know None of that was my doing."

Kuang Jinshan paused and said, "Yes."

"why?"

Kuang Jinshan was very patient in resolving doubts, and said, "It doesn't make any difference to me who of your Ji family comes into this prison today, but you, Ji Xiaohuan, must come in."

Speaking of this, Kuang Jinshan supported the table with his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "I can accept that Kuang Mu is gay, but I can't accept that the person he likes is you, because no one is more dangerous to me than you, Ji Xiaohuan."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled and nodded: "You are right."

Kuang Jinshan looked at Ji Xiaohuan's unmoving face, and suddenly felt hatred, he asked Ji Xiaohuan: "Do you regret it?"

Ji Xiaohuan said, "I did it voluntarily."

Kuang Jinshan looked at Ji Xiaohuan's face, and laughed twice with the corners of his mouth twitching, he gritted his teeth and pointed at Ji Xiaohuan, "Ji Xiaohuan, you are indeed the same as Ji's family, dirty and ruthless."

After speaking, Jinshan stood up straight.

Ji Xiaohuan's two handcuffed thumbs were crossing, he laughed coldly, and asked Kuang Jinshan, "Kuang Jinshan, what about you? Are you sure you are clean?"

......

When Kuang Jinshan left the door of that room, he felt that he was sweating non-stop.

He is powerful in the mall, he has seen people and ghosts, but just now he was shocked by Ji Xiaohuan's last look and his heart went numb.

Kuang Jinshan suddenly had an intuition that the one locked up in the prison was a wolf.

Now this wolf is still young, but it is full of hostility. It is only temporarily trapped by him, but we must not let him out, let alone let him grow up...

Thinking of this, Kuang Jinshan turned his head and asked the assistant behind him in a low voice, "Can you find someone to kill Ji Xiaohuan in prison?"

The assistant lowered his head and thought for a while and said: "Mr. Kuang, don't chase after the poor. There are people protecting Ji's house. If something happens, we may be implicated. Now Ji Xiaohuan is just a tiger that can't get out of the cage. No matter how powerful he is, he can only do it." Shaya, even if he is released from prison in the future, the Ji family will not be able to beat you long ago, don't worry."

Hearing what the assistant said, Kuang Jinshan calmed down slightly.

He recalled Ji Xiaohuan's look in his mind just now, vaguely