About the ex-boyfriend who came back from the dead

Jiang Yiyuguan has been here for more than a year. He never thought that at this age, he could still be fooled around by his son, and this son is still an illegitimate child.

When Jiang Yiyu was young, he didn't have much money. The biggest advantage of Jiang Yiyu, who was poor and white, was that he was serious and careful in everything he did.Whether it is working in a factory or pursuing women, he will treat this matter as a scientific research report, and study every detail in place.The career and women he got in this way are the most reliable in his heart.

At the beginning, I fell in love with Mu Zhilan's mother, not because I liked her so much, but because in a small town, getting such a woman would become the focus.In his eyes, Mu Zhilan's mother is deceitful and dedicated, and the most important thing is that she is good-looking, so she will have more face when she is taken out.

But such a woman was instantly eclipsed in front of Krista.

White, female, opera singer.Every point is enough to make people around him envious, and even make those white men who have been discriminating against him hate him.Naturally, Jiang Yiyu couldn't give up this opportunity. He did what he liked and tried his best to pursue Krista.

But he never expected that he had been smart all his life, but in the end he lost to Mu Zhilan.

The child Mu Zhilan was carved out of the same mold as his mother.It's just that Mu Zhilan's mother is willing to self-destruct for love, and Mu Zhilan will drag the whole world to be buried with her.

He still remembered that day when Mu Zhilan suddenly brought Jiang Zhiqiu into his office.Before this, Jiang Yiyu hadn't seen this eldest son he was so proud of for a long time.It's just that Mu Zhilan suddenly took out his pistol and fired twelve shots at himself.

Although the twelve shots did not hurt him, Jiang Yiyu knew that this was Mu Zhilan venting his anger.As long as Mu Zhilan thinks, after all these years of training, any of the bullets he shoots can accurately hit his vitals.

Jiang Yiyu watched his eldest son walk up to Mu Zhilan, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Is it fun?"

Mu Zhilan put away the gun and replied, "It's okay."

The two sons talked about Jiang Yiyu's life and death without any scruples, as if the person in front of them had no blood relationship with them.

After all, he was careless. Without his knowledge, the relationship between the two brothers was actually so good.

Mu Zhilan glanced at his brother: "It's really cool, he owes me, and I want to get it back from him intact."

Those eyes were exactly the same as Mu Zhilan's mother.

Full of obsession, romance, madness and despair.

Just one pair of eyes is enough to remind Jiang Yiyu of the scene where Mu Zhilan's mother committed suicide by jumping off the building.The same is true for those eyes, even though the body is so cold that it is stiff, those eyes are still staring at him, as if he wants to drag his soul into hell together.

Mu Zhilan turned around to look at Jiang Yiyu again. He walked to his father and put his index finger in the middle of his father's forehead.

This time, he could finally look down at his father.

"After you die, I'll dig it up here," Mu Zhilan suddenly smiled as he looked at his father's face, "and put it in front of my mother's spirit tablet. She will definitely like such a tribute. But before that , Please live well, our accounts have to be settled bit by bit, what you owe to mother, what you owe to Qingfeng, what you owe to me, I will ask you to pay back a thousand times and a hundred times."

Only then did Jiang Yiyu realize that his illegitimate son Mu Zhilan was a complete lunatic.

He has never been so timid before, even when facing the robbery of gangsters, the gun barrels of the police, and the explosion that is close at hand, his eyes are not as good as this time when he faces Mu Zhilan.

So when the bodyguard said that Mu Zhilan had called him, Jiang Yiyu moved nervously. He didn't know how Mu Zhilan would treat him this time.In the past, when Mu Zhilan was asking for debts for himself, he could use all kinds of cruel tricks, but at that time, Jiang Yiyu never thought that one day Mu Zhilan's blade would turn against him completely.

Before the call was connected, his elder brother Jiang Zhiqiu pinned a white camellia flower that he picked off from his bedside table on Mu Zhilan's chest.This is the symbol of the Krista family. Logically speaking, Mu Zhilan is not qualified to wear it.But Jiang Zhiqiu and Krista didn't care. They had put white camellias on Mu Zhilan several times in front of parties and guests.

In fact, there is no other meaning, just to warn others, Mu Zhilan can be regarded as half a member of the family, if you bully Mu Zhilan, it is the same as insulting the next family talker, Jiang Zhiqiu.

Jiang Zhiqiu is using the whole family as Mu Zhilan's backing.

When the phone was connected, Jiang Zhiqiu spoke first and asked about his father's recent situation.

"Isn't my every move under your surveillance? There is nothing to ask."

Jiang Yiyu's tone was not polite, and Mu Zhilan frowned.He didn't appear in the shooting range at this time, I'm afraid Jiang Yiyu thought only Jiang Zhiqiu was talking to him.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiqiu didn't reply, his father Jiang Yiyu asked again: "Does your brother still hate me?"

Jiang Zhiqiu glanced at his younger brother, then turned around and replied, "Do you think you are not worthy of his hatred?"

"Ridiculous! How can there be such a big hatred between father and son? I am doing it for his own good! The parents of everyone in the world! Do you know that he was a normal person at that time? If it weren't for me, he would still be in the rented house in that small city Earning dozens of dollars! He still hates me, I am his father, he is a son..."

Just as Mu Zhilan was about to speak, Jiang Zhiqiu held down his hand.

"How many times have you seen him before he was found? Do you know what he is allergic to? Do you know what he likes to eat? Do you know his hobbies, his living habits? You haven't talked to him all day. He stayed, and you said you were his father, what are you?" Jiang Zhiqiu also brought his own emotions when he said this, "Don't talk about Mu Zhilan, do you know when you scold your brother for being disgusting, I Gay too? You don't even know the son who grew up with you, you want to be Mu Zhilan's father, are you worthy?"

Jiang Yiyu frowned: "You were spoiled by Mu Zhilan..."

"I told my mother when I was 16 years old, you don't know anything, and you still have the nerve to say that you are your father," Jiang Zhiqiu sneered and looked at the man in front of him, "I should be glad that my mother was afraid that you would disagree, so she concealed it." This matter, otherwise the person locked in the basement should be me!"

This time, it was Mu Zhilan's turn to reach out and hold his brother.

In his impression, Jiang Zhiqiu was always a gentleman in danger, and Mu Zhilan had never seen his brother so out of control.

"You only provided two sperm from the beginning to the end, so you think you can dictate our life. When you are in middle age, consider seeing our two brothers when you are looking for a successor..."

Jiang Yiyu didn't care about Jiang Zhiqiu's mood swings at all, but said his point of view on his own: "I tell you Jiang Zhiqiu, I don't care what Krista says, I can't agree that you like men! You have no offspring together ! And the two sons are like this, how do you make me behave..."

Mu Zhilan turned the camera around and pointed it at himself. As soon as he spoke, Jiang Yiyu and Jiang Zhiqiu and his son calmed down: "Then don't be a man."

Immediately, Jiang Yiyu stopped talking.

Jiang Zhiqiu can still speak some truths, Krista still has a relationship between husband and wife, but Mu Zhilan in front of him is an out-and-out devil.When Jiang Yiyu was brought to this nursing home, Mu Zhilan would stand by his bed every night with a weapon, sometimes a gun, sometimes a knife.

He wouldn't hurt Jiang Yiyu, he just dangled these things in front of him.From time to time, he said things like poisoning the water and poisoning the food to scare Jiang Yiyu.

After a long time, Jiang Yiyu was tormented by him and became nervous.

According to Mu Zhilan's words, if he hadn't considered the reunion with Ji Qingfeng in the future, the guardianship of Krista and Jiang Zhiqiu, and the constraints of the law, he really wanted to kill this man with a knife.

But this is also good, killing Jiang Yiyu with a single knife is cheaper, and slowly torturing is more in line with Mu Zhilan's taste.

"Are you...are you here?" Jiang Yiyu thought that only Jiang Zhiqiu was there, but she didn't expect Mu Zhilan to sit by and listen to the whole process.Moreover, Mu Zhilan still had the white camellia of the Krista family hanging on his chest, so Jiang Zhiqiu valued him too much.

"Yeah, I've always been here," Mu Zhilan propped her face, "So dear father, do you miss me? You probably miss me a lot, otherwise why would you say such things to your brother. I'm not by your side, Father is becoming less and less discreet in his words and deeds."

There was a distorted smile on his face, which made Jiang Yiyu tremble with fright.

"Did you eat and sleep obediently recently? Did you reach out and do something you shouldn't do?" Mu Zhilan stretched out his hand and scratched the air, "Did you know that the sentence is different for cutting off different fingers? , but I don’t have to do it myself. You said it’s possible that I want to raise a dog, but this dog accidentally ran into your room, and then the door was accidentally locked. It just so happens that the dog has already I haven't eaten for many days, what do you think this beast will do?"

Jiang Yiyu was frightened by him: "Mu Zhilan! Do you still have laws in your eyes! Do you still have morality!"

"I said before, I don't mind taking this life to accompany you to die," Mu Zhilan clenched his fists, "but I will definitely make your death very ugly and painful!"

Fearing that his younger brother's emotions would be out of control, Jiang Zhiqiu forcibly hung up the phone.

Mu Zhilan was sitting in front of the desk, dressed roughly, Jiang Zhiqiu hurriedly found medicine for him and handed it over: "Don't get angry with him like this, it's not worth it."

Mu Zhilan slowed down and lay down on the table, not wanting to say anything.Jiang Zhiqiu didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only go out and close the door silently, leaving Mu Zhilan alone.

After a while, Jiang Zhiqiu came back with two bottles of milk tea and two boxes of cakes.

"Eat some desserts and you will feel better," this is the unique way of consoling President Jiang Da, which he learned from Krista.

Mu Zhilan had no resistance to desserts, so he took two sips of milk tea, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared.

Jiang Zhiqiu raised the cup and handed it to his younger brother, "It's actually pretty good, don't you still have my brother?"

Mu Zhilan reluctantly raised his glass and touched it with his brother, "It's so-so, the breeze is the best!"

"You bastard, a guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex! I'll complain to my mother later!"

"Then I'll tell her that you call her old!"

Under the warm light, two adults are fighting and grabbing food like children.

They are half brothers.

But they are the family that is connected by blood.