Wife-chasing crematorium of a wealthy old man

I don't know if it's because the letter was not delivered to you, or because my letter was written too sloppily, which still makes you feel that I have left you behind.

In the past three years, there hasn't been a day when I don't work hard to be your old Qi.

I think, I am too useless.

It took so long to be free again.

I shouldn't just break into your world like this, calling you pale and powerless to come back to me.

It's ridiculously stupid of me.

It seems so inappropriate to tell you these things at this time.

To be honest, I really don't like that zebra, but if you think being with him is happy and happy, I also wish you well.

I used to think that I would never bless you and others in my life. I even thought that if the Lu family lost several billion Lu Zhizhou, they would stop arguing with me.

Now that I think about it, I was really dazed, to be so childish.

As Lu Zhizhou said, I was so stupid that I wanted to use money as a bargaining chip for love.

Axun, I always evade and attribute the problems between us to other people, but forget that the most fundamental problem is:

You don't love me anymore.

Missed time and people will not wait for me.

So, I write this letter.

I'm not seeking anything, I just hope that the pain that has been buried in your heart for so many years can disappear a little bit, that's fine.

I hope you can live a good life with ease and love well.

Also tell you, I really love you.

It's just a pity that when you loved me, I was just a stupid fool.

Let you waste your best youth with an old and stupid me who has no freedom.

terribly sorry.

Fortunately, now, it can be regarded as a timely stop loss.

I will ask someone to send the repaired jade pendant and some miscellaneous things to the wooden house. There is no other meaning, just treat it as my request.

I won't be willing to throw them away, but if I keep them, I'm afraid I'll blow up the wind and disturb you one day.

For you, it doesn't matter whether you choose to put them in storage for ashes or throw them away.

Axun, goodbye.

I know that you may not miss me, and you may even be happy to get rid of me, the god of plague.

But I still want to say one last thing to you.

I love you.

----Lao Qi.

This email has a total of 930 words and is expected to take no more than 4 minutes to read.

But Mu Xun watched for more than half an hour.

Every word in the letter stirred up waves in his heart.

He always thought that Qi Zhijie didn't want to take him to Lanjing to see the snow because he never put himself in the same position as him.

He always thought that Qi Zhijie treated him like he treated a piece of jade he liked.

When you like it, hold it in your hand and take good care of it, and when you don't like it, just throw it in the cabinet and ignore it.

But he never thought that he didn't bring himself by his side, and didn't recognize who he was, because he was afraid.

It was because he didn't want Mu Xun to stay in that perennially frozen city because of him.

Mu Xun couldn't help shedding tears, one drop after another, falling on the screen of the phone that had been turned off long ago.

He did not receive the letter Qi Zhijie said.

All he received was a few extremely mocking words from Qi Zhilun and a sum of money that seemed to insult him.

Thinking of this, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

He hated it for so many years, only to realize in the end that perhaps Qi Zhijie was not wrong.

All because of the missing letter.

He held the phone firmly in his hand, except for Ji Zhilun, he couldn't think of anyone else who would be in the way.

He can forget about everything else, but he has to figure out this matter.

How could his hatred for so many years be so unclear.

Ji Zhilun never thought that one day he would be intercepted in his home.

He was about to go to reverse the car in the garage when he was pushed against the wall by a few strong men who appeared out of nowhere.

He thought it was Zehua's opponent or some desperado who wanted to kidnap him and blackmail Zehua.

But he didn't expect it to be Mu Xun.

The man was wearing a Chinese-style black mandarin jacket, the buckle was made of gold thread, and the pure white cuffs were turned out, and he walked to Ji Zhilun leisurely.

"Are you crazy? Mu Xun." Ji Zhilun was pressed firmly against the white wall of the garage, because his face was pressed against the wall and he couldn't move his facial muscles, and it was difficult for him to even speak.

"Ji Zhilun, I will only give you one chance. If you don't answer my question truthfully, I can guarantee that I will let your Ji's family go to the Lanjing Bridge to fish you." Mu Xun said in a cold tone without any waves. Those words didn't even mean a threat.

But the more this is the case, the more people feel that if he can say it, he can do it.

"you dare."

"You can try whether I dare or not."

Ji Zhilun does not deny that he is actually a little afraid of Mu Xun now.

The second generation ancestor that Mu Liangqi held in his hand, perhaps indeed, had nothing to dare.

"Then you fucking ask quickly." The cold wall was closely connected with his cheeks, and the bones on his face were squeezed as if they were about to melt into the white wall.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

"Back then, Qi Zhijie asked you to give me a letter, besides the money." The man's voice trembled a little.

Ji Zhilun, who was pressed against the wall, was visibly panicked, he turned half of his face, only one eye could see: "It was too long ago, I can't remember."

"Okay, then I can only make you soak in the water and remember something." Mu Xun winked at the bodyguard next to him.

Ji Zhilun was lifted up.

"Wait." The man struggled and panted heavily, the eye that was oppressed to the nerves still couldn't see clearly, "There is a letter, I didn't give it to you."

When Zehua was in chaos, he was too young to help, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

Qi Zhijie, who had always been regarded as an idol by him, suddenly said that he wanted to ask him something. He thought it was a matter of Zehua's safety, but he didn't expect that he was asked to deliver something to Mu Xun.

He really didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup his brother, who had always been rational and prudent, was given by that little fairy in Manhe, and how he could still think of him at such a critical juncture.

He really felt that keeping Mu Xun was a disaster.

Ji Menghua also seemed to know that he was going to Manhe to deliver things to Mu Xun, so he called and said meaningfully to let him solve it by himself, there is no need to be polite to Mu Xun.

Of course he knew how much his grandfather didn't like Mu Xun, after all, even he couldn't accept that his brother was obsessed with love.

So, he deliberately threw the letter away, only gave Mu Xun money, and said something to stimulate him, trying to make him stop thinking about his brother from now on.

Mu Xun listened to his answer, the gloom, the hatred and resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, all turned into anger at this moment, and rushed straight to his head.

He rushed over, punched Ji Zhilun hard, held the man by the collar, and clenched his back molars tightly, his emotions almost collapsed: "Three years...Three years, my surname is Ji Yes, do you know it is because of you..."

Mu Xun couldn't control his red eyes,

At this moment, he really wanted to kill the man in front of him.

In the end, he still loosened Ji Zhilun's collar: "Send him to Nanhuiruyuan."

"Yes."

Ji Zhilun always thought that Mu Xun didn't dare to do anything to him, even though the corner of his mouth was bleeding and his vision was blurry, he still gave Mu Xun a complacent look.

This time Mu Xun really opened the door because he is Qi Zhijie's younger brother.

Otherwise, he would have someone throw him into Lanjing water.

On the way Ji Zhilun was sent to Ruhui South Garden, Mu Xun controlled his emotions and called Qi Zhijie.

At two o'clock in the morning, the phone rang for only two seconds before being connected.

A dull male voice came from the other end of the phone.

He seemed very excited, and even took a deep breath: "Ah... Mu Xun, what's wrong?"

Qi Zhijie subconsciously wanted to call him Axun.

"Back then, I didn't receive that letter. Your brother only gave me a sum of money and some hurtful words." Mu Xun still couldn't help trembling his voice, holding the hand holding the phone, "Only just now, I found out that he did this on purpose, Qi Zhijie, this time I'm serious because he is your younger brother, so I spare his life and let them send him to you This is coming, you tell him to get out of Fu Dong immediately, otherwise, I don't guarantee that I will change my mind. "

Qi Zhijie was stunned for a while after listening to his words.

It never occurred to him that something went wrong here.

He always thought that the reason why Mu Xun was brooding and even hated him was because he left so lightly, and only gave him a light promise that he would go away for three years.

He also thought about whether the letter was not delivered to Mu Xun for some reason, but he didn't think it was Ji Zhilun's doing.

He didn't send his men down at the beginning, but found Ji Zhilun. It was because he thought Ji Zhilun was reliable enough that he asked him to go.

Mu Xun really felt that the three years he had lived were extremely ridiculous.

He hated and resented for so long, and hurt each other with Qi Zhijie for so long, only in the end did he realize that he hated and resented wrongly.

He can obviously get along well with Qi Zhijie.

"Qi Zhijie, I think my past three years are like a joke." He said this with a smile, but the tears in his eyes couldn't help but well up. The last few words of this sentence It also caused him to cry.

At this moment, Qi Zhijie's chest felt suffocated again, and he could hardly breathe due to the heartache.

Mu Xun cried and hung up the phone, and also fell asleep crying.

And Ji Zhilun at this end was violently kicked out of the car after being sent to Ruhui Nanyuan.

He got up from the ground aggrieved, and knocked on the door of Qi Zhijie's house in a slightly embarrassed manner.

He originally wanted to buy a wave of misfortune in front of his brother, so that Qi Zhijie could vent his anger on his behalf.

Who would have thought that the moment the door was opened, before he had time to cry with Qi Zhijie, he was punched hard again.

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