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"Are you threatening me?"

Xie Shaoqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes."

"Speaking out will only cause you loss, not gain."

"Rather than seeing you with someone else, I can afford this loss."

Ji Yuanxi laughed back angrily: "Then you plan to reveal this matter now?"

"You can choose to let him leave with hatred, or leave without love or hatred." Xie Shaoqing's meaning couldn't be more obvious, either tell Wei Ziyang the truth and let him leave with hatred for Ji Yuanxi, or Ji Yuanxi chooses to let go , although Wei Ziyang may also have hatred, but this kind of hatred is different, at least Ji Yuanxi still has a good image in his heart.

"I just know that no matter which one it is, it will make me leave you with hatred." Ji Yuanxi suppressed his anger and said with a cold face.

Xie Shaoqing's smile froze for a moment: "Anyway, you don't have me in your heart anymore, do you?"

"That's true." Ji Yuanxi said lightly, "You can do it yourself."

Ji Yuanxi turned and left, leaving only Xie Shaoqing standing in place.

The cold wind howled, blowing on Xie Shaoqing's face like a knife cut, he was motionless like a statue, watching Ji Yuanxi's back going further and further away, until he couldn't see anything, he still stood quietly.

Li Yuan quietly walked to his side, respectfully said: "Young master, get in the car, he has already left."

Xie Shaoqing stared into the distance, looking at the direction where he couldn't see anything at all.

"Master..."

"Make up a speech for Zhao Ping, don't say wrong things in court."

"Yes."

"There is also that woman, if you kill her, you don't need to keep her, she must be targeted by Ji Yuanxi."

"Yes."

"Let's go."

Li Yuan lowered his head and followed behind Xie Shaoqing, saw his palm was bright red, and said in surprise: "Master, your hand!"

Xie Shaoqing raised his hand and saw that at some point, the palm of his hand was bloody and bloody.He took out a handkerchief from his pocket expressionlessly, wrapped it around his palm, then pinched it, and continued walking as if nothing had happened.

The wind was still blowing, and it was icy cold, and he suddenly felt so cold, it was so good, it would be better if it was a little colder, so that the wet heat in his eyes could be blown away.

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When Wei Ziyang walked out of the detention center with his things in his arms, he really felt like he was born again.

The sky was blue and blue that day, and there was no cloud in the sky. Although the sun was not strong enough, it was still very bright.The weather was fine, and his mood was also fine. He stretched himself and saw Ji Yuanxi's car parked outside the detention center.

He smiled, and walked straight to the car. The driver opened the door for him, and he saw Ji Yuanxi sitting inside, with his knees folded, his hands clasped casually on his knees, with an elegant demeanor.

"Isn't it enough to just send someone here? Do you want to pick me up in person?" Wei Ziyang tilted his head, showing his white teeth in a smile.

Ji Yuanxi smiled gently: "I said I would come to pick you up."

"If the reporters see it, it will be another piece of news."

"I can't ask for it."

Ji Yuanxi stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Ziyang into the car, and hugged him tightly. Only when he held this person in his arms could he feel at ease.

The clear mint fragrance filled his nostrils. It was still the familiar smell and the familiar hug. Wei Ziyang leaned lightly on him, his heart full.

"drive home."

Back at Jinshui Port, Mrs. Tang was already waiting at the door.

"Come, come, wash your hands, get rid of bad luck, and then go into the house after washing." Mrs. Tang came over with a basin of water.

"What is this?" Wei Ziyang rolled up his sleeves.

"Grapefruit leaf water, wash away your recent bad luck."

"Sister-in-law Tang, you are really superstitious."

"This is not a superstition, this is an old law, you young people don't understand."

Fang Sirong also came out from the bodyguard building, and ran over waving his arms: "Yangyang, you finally came out, I'm so worried about you."

Before Wei Ziyang could be hugged and beaten, Ji Yuanxi kicked him on the ground.

"Let me see you conspiring against Wei Ziyang again, and I will return the goods to Xiao Yuan!" Ji Yuanxi threatened with staring eyes.

Fang Sirong rubbed his butt and limped to hide behind.

Mrs. Tang affectionately pulled Wei Ziyang into the house: "Come in, it's cold outside. Mrs. Tang has made a lot of delicious food for you to eat when you come back."

"Thank you Mrs. Tang."

Wei Ziyang's return filled the villa with joy, and everyone's faces were filled with smiles.

For a dinner, eat happily, and with Wei Ziyang around, you will never be afraid of being deserted.Most of the time, Ji Yuanxi just watched and listened with a smile on his face. When he heard that he beat a drug addict to the ground in the detention center, dark clouds hung over his brows again.

After dinner, Wei Ziyang came out of the shower and saw that the bedroom was still pitch black. Ji Yuanxi didn't turn on the light as usual and waited anxiously for him to come out. With a glass of wine.

Most of his figure was submerged in the shadows, with a dark atmosphere, his feet were resting on the low stool, his posture was lazy, and there was a cigarette between his fingertips.

Wei Ziyang couldn't help being taken aback: "In a bad mood?"

He only smokes when he is in a bad mood.Regarding his smoking, Wei Ziyang has always felt very strange. He never sees cigarettes on him or anywhere around him, but whenever he wants to smoke, he can always conjure it in his hand.

"Then what do you smoke?"

"Wait, you're really slow." Ji Yuanxi stubbed out the cigarette.

Wei Ziyang dried his wet hair, threw the towel on the ground, and walked to him barefoot.

Just these casual movements are sexy enough to seduce people, Ji Yuanxi stared at him closely, his throat was dry and hot, his Adam's apple rolled hard, and he immediately drank a big mouthful of cold wine to suppress the heat.

Wei Ziyang smiled slightly, seductively like a monster in the dark, and sat on him with his legs straddled.

Ji Yuanxi snorted, not because of his weight, but because the momentary skin contact made his desire jump.

Wei Ziyang took the wine from his hand, raised his smooth neck, and drank the rest of the wine in two or three gulps. Every time he swallowed, his Adam's apple twitched, which made people imagine.

He didn't swallow the last sip of wine, he held it in his mouth, leaned over to hold Ji Yuanxi's face and kissed it.

The wine flowed between lips and teeth, carrying the warmth of his body, and flowed into Ji Yuanxi's mouth. He bit his tongue and swallowed the wine.

Alcohol stimulates the excited nerves, filled with obscene atmosphere, and the desire for love gradually rises.

A part of the wine flowed out from the corner of the mouth through the gap between the lips, and flowed from the cheeks to the neck. Wei Ziyang kissed and sucked all the way along the liquid, and the wet tip of his tongue slid across the sensitive skin on the neck.

Ji Yuanxi couldn't bear it any longer, sat up suddenly, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Little bastard, are you seducing me again?"

Wei Ziyang deliberately rubbed against his lower abdomen, his fingers itching on his neck: "Don't you like me seducing you?"

Ji Yuanxi's eyes darkened: "I like it! I like it to death!"

"I'm back, and you still look unhappy, showing me?"

"How dare I show off to you? I'm about to die on you!"

"How did you die?"

"Death to death!"

Ji Yuanxi picked up Wei Ziyang, and the two fell onto the bed in an embrace.

Lust and desire are teasing each other, and the two people who are burning with desire are impatiently facing each other naked, skin to skin rubbing, making the most instinctive contact.

When Ji Yuanxi entered Wei Ziyang's body, he felt as if he had been shocked by electricity, and the pleasure spread from his abdomen to the meridians of his whole body.

"Oh, my God, little boy, you're so beautiful!" Ji Yuanxi couldn't help sighing, he didn't dare to twitch immediately for fear of disarming on the spot.

Pain and euphoria came to Wei Ziyang at the same time, he twisted unconsciously, trying to sink his body, his legs clamped Ji Yuanxi's waist.

However, his unthinking actions made it even more difficult for Ji Yuanxi to control himself.

Ji Yuanxi supported his waist, and gently pumped it. The wonderful feeling made every cell in his body dance excitedly.

The movement gradually accelerated and gradually became more powerful. The body fluid made the entry and exit smoother, and the impact of the body made a sound that made people blush.

Ji Yuanxi repeated a movement tirelessly, attacking and attacking again, his neat short hair trembled with every movement, and sweat oozes from the tip of his nose.

Wei Ziyang half-opened his eyes, and looked deeply into his eyes. From his obsidian-like pupils, his own lustful face was reflected.

Ji Yuanxi was so excited that he was about to explode, he really wanted to hold the person under him in his arms for the rest of his life, suddenly he felt a throbbing pain in his heart: "Oh my god, little boy, you are amazing, you are like this...you are like this... How can I be willing to let you go..."

At this time, Wei Ziyang was intoxicated by sex and love, and didn't think deeply about what he meant by saying this...

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After the love, both of them were a little tired.

Ji Yuanxi turned on the desk lamp, leaned on the head of the bed, and held Wei Ziyang in his arms.

It's been a long time since I slept on such a soft bed, Wei Ziyang lay on Ji Yuanxi's hand, drowsy.

Ji Yuanxi didn't feel sleepy at all, so he shook Wei Ziyang: "Wei Ziyang, wake up."

"Huh?" Wei Ziyang couldn't even open his eyes.

"Wei Ziyang, Wei Ziyang!" Ji Yuanxi always called him by first and last name, "I have something to tell you, you little lazy pig."

"What? Is there anything you can't say tomorrow? I'm exhausted." Wei Ziyang turned over and fell asleep again.

"Hey? I said why are you so tired? It's obviously me who is moving."

"Okay, then I will fuck next time. You, I will move."

"Get out!" Ji Yuanxi pushed his eyes away, "The ability to say this shows that you are very clear-headed, open your eyes quickly, and stop pretending."

"Who's pretending? I'm really exhausted." Wei Ziyang forced himself to sit up and opened his sleepy eyes, "What do you want to say?"

"When are you going to bury your adoptive parents?"

This very jumpy sentence made Wei Ziyang's eyes widen all of a sudden, stared for a while, and shrank back under the bed angrily: "Master Ji, are you out of your mind? Why do you ask such a thing? "

"Isn't this an important event?" Ji Yuanxi lifted him out of the quilt again.

"The winter solstice is buried, now the winter solstice has passed, wait until next year, why are you asking so much?"

"I've already had someone carve the tombstone. When are you going to see it? Then choose a day to press it?"

Wei Ziyang nodded: "Master Ji, please worry about it."

"I don't worry about it, fuck. You can do it."

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and you are not afraid of bad luck? Wait until the Chinese New Year is over before making funeral arrangements."

"What's so bad about it? You still say Mrs. Tang is superstitious, and you're superstitious too. I just think your adoptive parents are so kind to you, and you should do something small for them when they're gone." Ji Yuanxi seemed casual Sighing, secretly observing his expression carefully.

Every time he mentions his adoptive parents, he always has a slight sadness on his face: "So I thank you, didn't I not have this ability before?"

"Why didn't you ask Xiao Yuan for help before?"

"He has helped me too much, I don't want to trouble Brother Yuan."

"How did you help me? I didn't see it. Just let you live in that small shabby house?" Ji Yuanxi disdainfully said, "Don't tell me it's a mission requirement, even if you want to do intelligence work in a famous building, it's normal for you to live in a better place. "

Wei Ziyang didn't look very happy: "There's a reason for that, don't worry about the matter between me and Brother Yuan."

Ji Yuanxi got angry when he heard this: "You are used to it, I can't take care of your affairs anymore, right? I warned you, don't call me Brother Yuan anymore!"

Wei Ziyang snorted and simply lay down: "I don't have time to argue with you, I'm going to sleep."

"Hey, don't sleep, I haven't finished talking yet."

"Get out! Shake your face at every turn, who cares to talk to you?"

How can I get off topic without getting to the point, and even mix up my mouth?

Ji Yuanxi had no choice but to beg for mercy: "I rarely talk to you, it's okay, little ancestor, get up quickly and I have something to say." As he spoke, he even kissed him on the face a few times.

"Go ahead." Wei Ziyang said lazily.

"How did your adoptive parents die?"

Wei Ziyang frowned: "Didn't you check those things a long time ago? Why are you asking me?"

"I want to hear from you."

"The police found a large amount of drugs in Uncle Lin's pharmaceutical factory, and later found out that Uncle Lin worked for a drug lord, processing drugs for him and transporting them out, so the factory was closed and all his property was confiscated. But some One night, Uncle Lin escaped suddenly and took Aunt Lin to escape, but before he escaped, he died in a car accident."

Ji Yuanxi listened quietly, frowning, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wei Ziyang added: "That's it."

Ji Yuanxi came back to his senses: "But there is fraud in it?"

"Uncle Lin is a real person, how could he work for drug lords? I don't believe it. Besides, where is the detention center? I am an experienced person now, and I want to escape from it by myself? possibility."

"So at that time you wanted to find the person who harmed them, but you almost died, and then Xiao Yuan saved you at that time?"

Wei Ziyang nodded: "I was too naive at the time. I didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and I almost died, but I didn't find out anything."

Ji Yuanxi was silent for a long time again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wei Ziyang bumped his head: "What are you thinking?"

Ji Yuanxi took a deep look at him: "I was thinking, their own sons don't care so much, but you do so many things, why, and now you are helping them raise their sons."

"Who do you compare me with? Lin Xiang is outrageous. Do I have to be as outrageous as him?"

"If you now knew who killed them, would you avenge them?"

"Yes." Wei Ziyang blurted out, but it wasn't in that kind of hateful tone, but extremely plain, but it was this plainness that made people feel a chill.

"Kill that person?"

Wei Ziyang shook his head, his eyes were firm: "I am different from then, and now I have my abilities. If you let me know who is behind the scenes, I will definitely find a way to bring that person to justice."

Ji Yuanxi was silent again, staring at him for a while, sighing in his heart, wondering if it was pity, love or sorrow?

Wei Ziyang yawned, and leaned on Ji Yuanxi's shoulder: "When can't you ask about this kind of thing, why do you have to talk now? I'm so sleepy."

"Sleep, baby." Ji Yuanxi kissed his forehead, turned off the light and tucked the quilt for him, half leaned on him and hugged him.

Wei Ziyang closed his eyes reassuringly, and fell asleep after a while.

Hearing the even breathing sound around him, Ji Yuanxi sat up again under the moonlight.

In the dark, he thought for a long time, and finally picked up his mobile phone and walked to the balcony on tiptoe.

After making sure that Wei Ziyang was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Ji Yuanxi carefully closed the door.He was shivering in the cold outside, and he was so cold that he could barely hold his cell phone in only his pajamas, but he was willing to suffer from the cold to soothe the anxiety in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, he still dialed the phone.

"Thank you Shaoqing."

The laughter on the other end of the phone was bitter: "I've been waiting for this call from you for a long time."

"I'll let Wei Ziyang go, don't mess around."

"When?" Xie Shaoqing pressed her step by step.

"You have to give me time. I just got him out of the police station, and the media is still hyping up my relationship with him. I can't dump him so quickly. I have to worry about my image."

"Are you playing delaying tactics with me?" Xie Shaoqing was extremely shrewd.

"Isn't this the truth? Let me live a stable year first."

Xie Shaoqing seemed to be deliberating, and it took a long time before he answered with one word: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yuanxi dialed another number, and the call was quickly connected.

Ji Yuanxi looked at Wei Ziyang who was lying quietly on the bed through the glass, and said to the person on the phone: "I think there is something we can cooperate with."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Shaoqing fell into deep thought, sitting on the bed like a frozen stone statue.

After a long time, he rubbed his temples and pressed the electric bell beside the bed.

"Pour me a glass of water."

After a while, Li Yuan entered the room with a cup of warm water.

Xie Shaoqing took out a bottle of medicine from the bedside drawer, poured two pills, tilted his head and thought for a while, it seemed that it was not enough, so he poured out two more pills, took the water and swallowed them.

Li Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Master...have you overdosed recently?"

Xie Shaoqing glanced at him coldly: "Get out!"

Li Yuan retreated timidly.

"Stop!" Xie Shaoqing shouted again.

Li Yuan turned his head quickly: "Master."

Xie Shaoqing looked away, not wanting to look at him again: "Order, tell the people below to be careful recently, lest Ji Yuanxi might make any moves."

Li Yuan was surprised, but he didn't ask any further questions, and bowed his head in agreement.

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The case of Liu Yanqiao's murder, which has been so hotly speculated, suddenly came to a conclusion, saying that it was a photographer who loved Liu Yanqiao, was rejected for courtship, and hated because of love, so he wanted to kill.Seeing that Wei Ziyang had conflicts with Liu Yanqiao, he took the opportunity to frame her.

There is evidence, there is motive, and the truth comes out.

When this result was made public, there was another uproar. Many people couldn't figure out why there was another photographer all of a sudden?

Some people who were inclined towards Wei Ziyang made all kinds of remarks. They had long expected that he was framed, and there was only one truth.

There are also some people who firmly believe that Wei Ziyang is the real culprit, and wantonly attack and say shady things.

"Recently, the case of actress Liu Yanqiao, which has attracted the attention of the whole society, was publicly heard in a certain court..." The news of this case was still being broadcast on TV, and Wei Ziyang changed the channel impatiently.

Fang Sirong gnawed a pistachio beside him and said with a smile: "Yangyang, you are really popular, even more popular than those second- and third-tier stars. With your face and the degree of popularity, you are guaranteed to be watched when you make a movie."

Wei Ziyang tilted his head and looked at him, always feeling that there was some deep meaning in his smile, but it was still so obscene, so he picked up a pistachio on the table and threw it right at his forehead.

"Master Ji." Wei Ziyang turned to Ji Yuanxi who was reading the newspaper, "Didn't you say that I am good at acting? Did you say that I can make movies?"

Ji Yuanxi put down the newspaper, stared at him for a long time, and found a trace of cunning in his eyes.

"Don't mind your own business." Ji Yuanxi scolded.

"Master Ji, I'm a professional. If you don't help me, I'll find another way."

Ji Yuanxi had a hard face: "What else can you think of?"

Wei Ziyang leaned over with a smile, and stuffed a shelled pistachio in his mouth: "When that one came last time, he asked me to walk with him."

"How dare you!" Ji Yuanxi's veins bulged.

"Then what should we do?" Wei Ziyang looked very embarrassed.

Ji Yuanxi roared in his heart, picked up the phone angrily, and said calmly, "Yuan Guang, is there any small role in Lu Hong's new play?"

Therefore, it is foreseeable that the tone of public opinion will turn to: It turns out that all this excitement is because Hemu wants to promote a newcomer to debut.