Imprisoned by the devil

After receiving the photo from Uncle Le, in just a few seconds, Mu Li's face flashed shock, shame and indignation one by one. Perhaps he felt ashamed and couldn't lift his head in front of Uncle Le, and a corner of the photo was also squeezed by him. His fingers clenched into folds.

At the same time, there was a burning anger in his heart, and the origin of this photo seemed to have made him guess something.

In the next second, he turned around impatiently, but was stopped by Uncle Le, "Master, where are you going?"

"I have something to do when I go out. Uncle Le, please take care of my dad for me. I'll be back soon."

Uncle Le was hesitant to speak while leaving behind him. At the same time, Mu Li, who had just walked out of the hospital gate, bumped into Lin Chuyin.

He quickly stuffed the photo into his trouser pocket, grinned and said, "Chu Yin, why are you here?"

"I want to see Uncle, but you won't answer your phone calls." Lin Chuyin glanced at his hands in his trouser pockets, and she was sensitive enough to sense his panic, so she asked tentatively, "Amu , where are you going in such a hurry?"

"I have something to go out for a while, you should go back earlier after you finish reading, see you later."

Lin Chuyin didn't get a chance to talk to him again, she saw him get into the car in a hurry without looking back, and after leaving, she resolutely took a taxi...

When Mu Li dialed the number that had been deleted from the address book again, he realized that the contact information of that person had been stored in his memory for so many years.

It's a pity that he didn't have the slightest feeling of regaining old memories when he dialed the past at this moment.

Before making the phone call, he had gathered enough momentum to confront that person, but when he really heard the deep voice coming from the receiver, he was unable to speak as if his vocal cords were stuck.

After communicating with that person in an emotionless tone for just a few tens of seconds, he hung up the phone without hesitation when he learned where he was, and didn't even want to talk nonsense to him.

After arriving at the destination, Mu Li discovered that it was a wine cellar, exuding a luxurious atmosphere from the inside to the outside, and a mellow aroma of wine permeated the body and mind, making it easy to sink here.

He walked through a short corridor, turned left again, and saw a door that seemed to be ajar specially for him, but before entering the door, he was a little apprehensive, took a deep breath, and then gently pushed the door in.

His eyes first fell on the man by the window. The man's silhouette is exquisitely carved and sharp, with slender fingers holding a wine glass gracefully, and his figure outlined by a black shirt is wild and yet at the same time Sexy, he is like a vampire count who just walked out of an old castle, as if what he drank was not red wine, but cold blood.

At this time, the man's eyes also turned slowly, he was startled by this unexpected stare, and quickly looked away.

Perhaps those eyes were too sharp, and he still didn't turn his head when he heard the other person's footsteps walking towards him.

"Here we come." A low voice whispered past his ears.

Mu Li finally raised his eyes to meet him, and he saw his expression in his almond-shaped pupils, which was cold and somewhat at a loss.

Although I don't know why, after seeing Li Yan again this time, I am always afraid of his eyes.

"Want to drink?"

"No, I'll leave after I finish speaking."

"Heh, what makes you so anxious?" Li Yan walked slowly to the brown leather sofa, sat down with a noble posture, and looked at him casually.

"Li Yan, there's no need for you to pretend to be confused." Mu Li took out the photo and threw it at him in an arc, "You should know the purpose of my coming to find you."

At this moment, Mu Li was still on fire, so his voice was rather dull.

But he only looked at the frivolous look on this person, and seriously began to judge, "This camera technique is good, the angle is just right, who is afraid?"

The man also flipped through the photos in Mu Li's direction.

"Li Yan, stop here and act like it's nothing to do with me. How dare you say that this matter has nothing to do with you?!" How could he still act so nonchalantly!Mu Li's anger surged up.

"Where did you say that, and what evidence do you have to prove that I did it?" Li Yan took another sip of red wine, the arc of his mouth still sarcastically.

"It's not you, so why did this photo get sent to my father, and there were only the two of us there before last night. During this period, there were many opportunities for others to secretly take pictures."

With the ups and downs of his emotions, his breath was no longer stable, and this man's arrogant attitude made him even more angry.

There was a pause in the middle, and a piercing sneer was suddenly heard: "Yes, Mu Li, I didn't expect to see you in a few years, but you have grown a lot."

Li Yan seemed to be waiting for the moment when he was angry, let go of his innocence, and burst into a three-pointed evil smile, with a hoarse voice, "You are right, I paid someone to let him take pictures and develop them into photos for future use. It was sent anonymously to Mu Tianyao."

He put down his wine glass, took a few steps with long legs and walked in front of him, his smile was beautiful but frightening, "This should be very exciting to your father."

This smile seemed to be the most annoying thorn in Mu Li's eyes, he raised his right hand, and slapped the corner of his insolent lips without hesitation.

The sound of 'pop' echoed in the empty wine cellar with a series of coldness before the storm.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard! Do you know that it's because of you that my dad is lying unconscious in the hospital now!"

Although he was indeed resentful, he found that the man's face was already ashen, and a trace of cold air seeped into his back.

"How dare you hit me." Li Yan stabbed at him with two cold lights, narrowing his eyes like a wild beast about to run away, "I tell you, Mu Li, this is just a little fur that I asked your father to repay. Even if Mu Tianyao is dead, he deserves it!"

Mu Li raised his hand and wanted to slap him again, but he held it tightly with his big hand, and heard his icy words hit the top of his head: "You remember it for me, from now on , I will never let anyone humiliate me again, including my most beloved man, whether it is you or Mu Tianyao, I will never let it go!"

Soon, his face turned from red to white again, but the smile on his face was so cold, he stroked his face gently with the gloved hand, "Of course, with me, Xiao Li But the special case is just another way to make you pay."

Mu Li shook off his hand, took a step back and put a cordon in between, "If you hate me and want to take revenge on me, why did you hurt my dad?!"

From Li Yan's eyes, he could see that this man's resentment towards his father was no less than his.

"Do you really want to know?" The man's tone suddenly sank, and the air was suddenly covered with a thick layer of smog.

"of course."

"Okay, then I'll tell you why I wanted to take revenge on Mu Tianyao."