Imprisoned by the devil

When Mu Li came to this villa again with the constant anxiety in his heart, perhaps it was the lack of confidence in his heart that made him stop outside the door for a while, and then he hesitated for a long time before ringing the doorbell.

The man who opened the door really surprised him a lot. His face seemed to be painted with white paint, and his complexion didn't look very good. Even his taller and stronger figure seemed a little wobbly and fragile now.

"come in."

Mu Li closed the door, turned around and saw the man slumped on the sofa, leaning back in a very bad state, without saying a word, he simply said bluntly, "What do you want to give me?"

The man opened his eyes tiredly, frowned slightly, then sat up reluctantly, silently took out an antique box from the second cabinet under the coffee table, opened it, and a sachet inside clearly penetrated into Mu Li's mouth. pupil.

This, isn't this, the amulet he gave him before?He still kept...

This was when he was in college, and he went to the temple to ask for a sachet for him. Because Li Yan had an impulsive temper and was prone to trouble, he wanted to ask for one to keep Li Yan safe. You see it as you see me, so you have to hold back everything you encounter and don't make trouble anymore, understand?"

At that time, the rebellious young man held it like a treasure, and then swore in front of him that he would learn to be patient, so he tried his best to behave like a gentleman in front of big and small things.

Until the relationship between Li Yan and Li Yan was divided, he thought that this man would throw away the sachet like garbage, but he didn't expect that he kept it intact.

Just like this, does it seem that he is about to return to Zhao?

"I think I don't need the protection of this sachet now, so I'll give it back to you." The man stroked the surface of the sachet with his thumb for a while, then threw it aside coolly and indifferently, without even looking at Mu Leave.

Mu Li stared blankly at the dropped sachet.Like a falling love seed, it is completely broken, not even a single root is left.

Sure enough, the relationship between them has reached the point where they have broken up.

He smiled miserably, picked up the sachet, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "It's rare that you still keep it, and it's hard for you after so many years." But in the end, he found that his voice was still a little trembling.

At this time, he suddenly looked at each other with a gaze, so pale, so sad, even with a little resentment, but he still confronted him calmly.

And Li Yan didn't know how he managed to look at him so directly without any guilt. For a while, his emotions began to wander on the verge of explosion again, but his reason told him that it was not the time to vent, so he didn't know how to hold back. How long did it take to suppress that breath.

"I've got the things, I should go too." Mu Li's eyes have been so cold since he entered the door, and even his tone now is equally indifferent.

"Mu Li!" Li Yan's hoarse growl was extremely sad from his throat, Mu Li's heart skipped a beat, and his turning around also stopped.

"Are you really going to throw away our relationship for so many years!?" He stood up unsteadily, trying his best to bear the impactful suffocation.

Mu Li stood on the spot, his whole body motionless as if someone had acupuncture points on him, and there was a contrary voice in his heart. Although it was his true thought, he had to go against it.

No matter how much you love, this kind of relationship must not stay together forever, and it is destined to be separated from each other.

"If you want to blame it, blame it. You and I are both men. There must be no happy ending between the same sex. It's good that we can persist until now. Don't expect too much, it will only bring you more entanglements .”

Mu Li only turned a cold and desolate face, he was afraid that if he looked at him again, he would not be able to help crying, "Li Yan, let go, this will be a relief for you and me, and you don't want to be with him again. I'm an underground lover, wouldn't it be better to be myself in such an open and aboveboard way."

"You put it lightly! I almost lost my life because of you, how could you break up with me so calmly!"

At some point, the man rushed over and was held tightly by his big palm, Mu Li had no choice but to look at him, his hoarse accusation and his red eyes complemented each other perfectly.

Mu Li pursed his lips, and finally said those three useless words to this man again: "I'm sorry."

"I don't want to listen, I'm sorry! I want you to tell me yourself, do you still love me in your heart!" Li Yan has always been unwilling to admit defeat, and did not believe that the deep feelings between each other are now so easily destroyed by reality.

"Is this important? The ending is the same whether you love it or not, and none of us have the ability to change this ending." Mu Li sneered, why bother with things that he has no ability to change.

"How do you know if you don't try? As long as Xiao Li admits that you still love me, I'm willing to give it a go." In order to protect this hard-won relationship, Li Yan even decided to give up everything to meet all the storms .

But for Mu Li, this can only bring him greater psychological debt and pressure. He feels that the current self is no longer worthy of Li Yan, because he has never done anything for their relationship.

To put it bluntly, it is selfish, but facing his family, what can he do?

"Li Yan, I beg you not to force me anymore, I owe you, and I will find a chance to make it up to you. Now, I just beg you, let me go..."

Let go of each other, let go of the past, and from then on, each is a stranger.

He finally withdrew his hand cruelly from his palm, and just as he walked to the door, he suddenly heard muffled groans behind him, including the sound of something colliding with the floor.

Turning around in doubt, the man knelt on the ground weakly, frowning in pain, and cold sweat broke out layer after layer on his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?!" Mu Li's immediate reaction was to rush over to support him.

"It's okay, most likely the wound has developed, it hurts a little..."

"Is the wound inflamed? Let me see." Mu Li said as he was about to lift the clothes on his back, but was held by the man's cold hand, "No, I'll just go upstairs and lie down."

"I'll help you up." He blurted out this almost without hesitation, he took Li Yan's arm and put it on his shoulder, and with one hand on his waist, he walked slowly upstairs step by step go.

Li Yan was just like a puppet allowing him to control his movements, staring blankly at his cold side face, forgot to say anything for a while, and finally the pain of the wound pulled his consciousness back.

"Be careful." After pulling back the quilt and making sure that Li Yan was sitting safely, Mu Li exhaled. Although it was only one floor away, he was half a head taller than himself, including his physique. The man is still struggling.

Pulling his gaze back to the man, he was as bloodless and fragile as a wounded beast, guilt arose in his heart, and there was a bit of sympathy and concern, Mu Li still couldn't do it, just leave now and let it go He doesn't care.

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