inferior possession

The florist drove Ji Lu back to the flower shop. When he got back, Han Shuo hadn't come back yet.

Ji Lu took the list and bowed to thank the flower delivery man. He glanced suspiciously at the closed door, feeling strange that Han Shuo usually doesn't close the shop for no reason. He hesitated and looked up at the camera at the entrance of the flower shop. , that is, the deer pursed his lips and clenched his fists.

Take out the key and open the door, that is, the deer turns on the light, put the list into the account book of the flower shop, sort out today's bills, and then pack up and prepare to go back.

As soon as he got up from the sofa, Han Shuo came back. As soon as the door opened and closed, Lu looked up and saw Han Shuo glanced at him.

"You're back." Ji Lu said bluntly, looking at the man dressed in black, he only felt that the usually handsome and gentle man had an especially indifferent look in his eyes.

"Yeah." Han Shuo nodded, looked at Ji Lu, opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, "Are you okay?"

Ji Lu knew what he was talking about, lowered his eyes, nodded his head, and said nothing.

After a while, I pointed to the computer, "I bought a few more flowers, the invoices and bills are in the drawer, and I updated the electronic ledger."

Han Shuo ignored his words and took two steps forward, "Brother Lu, I know what happened to Tongtong that day."

That is, the deer raised his eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"He took Tongtong away, right?" Han Shuo frowned, and his voice was a little low, "Are you afraid of him, so you listen to him so much?"

The hand hanging by the side was slowly clenched, even though the veins on the antlers of the deer were bulging, and the breathing was a little short, but he remained silent.

Han Shuo was a little anxious, and stretched out his hand to pull his wrist, "Brother Lu, don't do this, we can call the police, don't wrong yourself."

Glancing at the monitor in the corner of the hall from the corner of the eye, the deer pulled out his wrist calmly, moved his thin lips, and said softly with a self-deprecating smile, "It's useless."

Duan Congzhen's method has never been imagined, let alone bet. He can manufacture and sell biological weapons in the gray area of ​​the law, and he can certainly manipulate law enforcement.

"It's useful." Han Shuo sighed, "As long as you check him, no matter how meticulous you are, there will be loopholes."

"No need." Ji Lu chuckled, "Anyway, he's normal now, and he won't hurt others anymore, that's enough."

"That's a ticking time bomb." Han Shuo's voice trembled, "Are you going to live in fear all your life?"

"There's no difference." Ji Lu sighed, "It's better for me to suffer alone than to drag children into it."

"This is not a long-term solution." Han Shuo looked at him with serious eyes, "Brother Lu, you can't indulge him. If you compromise with his behavior now, he will hurt more people sooner or later."

Even though the deer closed his eyes, he didn't refute.

Han Shuo sighed, "Brother Lu, you can't bet on the normality of lunatics, they will lose their minds anytime and anywhere."

Ji Lu chuckled lightly, his eyes darkened.

He knew that Duan Congzhen couldn't, Duan Congzhen was the one who remained absolutely rational anytime, anywhere, he was a lunatic, but he was definitely the most sober.

This is the most terrible.

That is to say, the deer left the flower shop, lowered his head, and walked into the darkness.

Han Shuo stood behind the glass door, staring at his back, his eyes were dim and unfathomable.

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Han Shuo called the police.Three days later, the police refused to accept the case because of insufficient evidence.

That is to say, Lu went to the flower shop alone and went home alone. The days without Duan Congzhen seemed extraordinarily peaceful.

On the day he came back with the rejection slip, Han Shuo was shrouded in resentment and disappointment. Maybe people like him didn't understand why the law couldn't protect them.

Even the deer touched the center of his brows, his heart was so anxious that he lacked oxygen, even if the collar button was loosened, he couldn't relieve the feeling of suffocation.

Perhaps Han Shuo would give up if he hit a wall.

On the way home, he saw a truck delivering flowers in the south of the city passing by the intersection. Ji Lu hesitated for a moment, took out his phone, and looked for the newly opened flower garden in the south of the city on the map.

It just so happens that it's just a 10-minute walk away.Ji Lu didn't want to go back so early, so he wanted to go there to have a look.

The newly-distributed flower garden is very large, with a wide variety of flowers and meticulous management. Even if the deer has been shopping for a long time, it is rare to be interested in buying a bunch of exquisitely crafted dried flowers. When you hold it in your arms, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

It's a pity that after coming out of the flower garden, the originally gloomy sky was instantly darkened, thunder roared, and lightning struck one after another.

That is, the deer almost ignored the vibrating ringtone of the mobile phone.

He took it out and saw that he had received a new message.

A strange yet familiar number.

【I know what you did. 】

Just a few short words made Ji Lu extremely exhausted, as if a big stone was pressing on his body, he couldn't breathe no matter what.

【sorry. 】He said.

Sighing deeply, he knew that no matter what he did, he could not escape Duan Congzhen's surveillance. During this period of time, Han Shuo called the police, and he must have known it too.

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Ji Lu explained again, 【I didn't help him, don't be angry. 】

There was no reply from the other side as usual, and Ji Lu sighed softly, put away his phone, looked at the sky under the torrential rain, gritted his teeth, wrapped the flowers in his coat, and lowered his head into the rain.

When I got home, it was raining heavily outside, and Ji Lu changed his clothes and took a quick shower, only to feel a headache, and went back to bed to lie down and not want to get up.

I didn't eat dinner, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, but I didn't care about so much, that is, the deer didn't even take medicine, and just wanted to sleep groggyly.

When he was in a haze, he heard the sound of the door opening from outside, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open it, and the deer frowned, hummed a few times, and buried himself in the bedding again.

Footsteps approached slowly and stopped beside the bed, the familiar breathing sound was low and slow, with an irresistible and oppressive breath.

Even the deer couldn't open his eyes, he could only feel a cold finger on his forehead with his senses, and then the finger slid to his cheek and touched his face.

"Bambi."

He heard someone shout, that is, the deer whispered unconsciously, a cool kiss fell on the sickly temperature forehead, the lips seemed to brush across the cheeks, fell on the man's crimson lips and licked lightly, the tip of the teeth stroked Passing the lips, the extremely sensitive sense of touch made the deer frown involuntarily.

The whole person was hugged in his arms, and Duan Congzhen patted his face to wake him up, that is, the deer was unconscious, leaning on his cool chest, his body softened into one piece, half forcing and half persuading him to drink a cup of medicine, a bit bitter , that is, the deer turned his face away to hide, but was poured in with his chin pinched.

"Why are you disobedient?" Duan Congzhen kissed his lips covered with bitter medicine, his voice was extremely nasal and dry, like flirting or questioning, "How should I punish you?"

That is, the deer couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and only recognized who this person was with his only rationality. His eyes were full of bewilderment, and he stretched out his hand to hook the man's neck, pulled himself closer, and apologized softly, "Brother Duan, I'm sorry, don't be angry. ..."

Duan Congzhen let him hook him, and leaned slightly according to the man's strength. Hearing him blurt out this sentence, his eyes were dark and his lips were straightened.

Touching the top of the man's hair, Duan Congzhen's eyes gradually softened, he tilted his head and kissed his earlobe lightly, and gave a low "um".

"I'm joking with you." He said, looking at the man in his arms with a bad complexion, lowering his eyes and coaxing, "Go to sleep."