Excuse me, who are you?

Chapter 21 The Devil

"I think I underestimated you." Young Master Xi looked at the person sitting opposite, crossed his legs casually, held a cigarette between his fingers, casually and frivolously, slowly exhaled smoke rings, and said lightly.

"I just want to know the truth of the matter." Ji Muhang's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the other party.

"You want to get news from me?" Young Master Xi sneered slightly, "I wonder if you forgot something?"

Ji Muhang looked at the other party's venomous eyes without avoiding at all, "Since you don't want to say it, I think I can go." After speaking, he simply walked away.

Young Master Xi's eyes followed Ji Muhang's firm back, and the corners of his mouth curled up. It's interesting, this kid is really interesting. It's been a long time since I met someone who suits my taste so much.

When Jimuhang walked out of the building, the tiredness that he hadn't closed his eyes for several days finally hit his heart. Seeing that Jimuhang was about to fall straight at a tilt, Wang Yang, who had been waiting by the car, quickly hugged Jimuhang and dragged him to the car.

Wang Yang watched Ji Muhang fall asleep, but his brows were still tightly furrowed, and he couldn't sleep well. Even in his dream, he still called Ye Qian's name, panicked, sad and sad, and suddenly Ji Muhang yelled "Qianqian" and sat up in shock. The eyes are empty, the eyes are empty, and the forehead is full of cold sweat.

Wang Yang hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, looking at Ji Muhang's appearance, he felt so sad that he wanted to cry, his heart ached. This man who had always been strong and decisive, calm and brave was as fragile as a child at this moment. Wang Yang grabbed Ji Muhang's hand, his eyes flooded Hong, why did you torture this man so much?

Wang Yang sent Ji Muhang to his home, watching Ji Muhang curled up on the bed and fell asleep restlessly.

Ji Muhang slept and woke up all night, unable to sleep soundly, Wang Yang watched silently beside him.

In the dead of night, whose tears flow silently, whose heart is crying non-stop,

Who is more sober than the other, and who is more painful than the other.

"Don't give him muscle relaxants today." Li Wensen instructed while drinking coffee.

"Ok."

"Mr. Li, he didn't eat today." The middle-aged butler next to him said to Li Wensen.

Li Wensen paused while drinking coffee, "Get a nutritional injection first."

"Okay, Mr. Li."

"I'm going out today, let me know what's going on." Li Wensen put down his glass.

When Li Wensen reached the door, he turned back to the second floor, stood at Ye Qian's door and finally didn't go in, so he went back.

When Ye Qian woke up in the morning, his whole body was in pain, his waist was sore and weak, and the messy memories of last night resurfaced...

"Xiaoqian, look at me."

"Xiaohang..." Ye Qian hugged his head and shrunk himself into a ball, tears streaming down his face, "What should I do...what should I do...why don't you come and save me..."

With a click, the door was opened, Ye Qian trembled all over, and instantly became stiff and cold.

"Mr. Ye, please have dinner." The middle-aged butler put the food on the table expressionlessly.

Ye Qian was buried under the quilt, motionless.

The butler placed the plate and said, "Mr. Ye, take your time." Then he backed out.

After the door clicked, there was silence in the bedroom. After a long time, Ye Qian slowly supported himself and walked into the bathroom that came with the bedroom.

Looking at the ambiguous red marks all over his body in the mirror, Ye Qian picked up the shower gel in his hand and smashed it at the mirror in shame and annoyance. The mirror split into pieces in an instant, reflecting countless naked Ye Qian. A shattered mirror, blind eyes.

The housekeeper rushed to Ye Qian's room as soon as he heard the cracking sound on the second floor, "Mr. Ye!"

The scene in front of the housekeeper shocked him, took advantage of Ye Qian's unpreparedness and knocked out a piece of broken glass in Ye Qian's hand, Ye Qian just stared blankly at the blood in his hand, his eyes were empty and dull .

After Li Wensen received the phone call from the housekeeper, he rushed home in the middle of the meeting, speeding along the way, and his hands holding the steering wheel were covered in cold sweat.

When he saw Ye Qian, Ye Qian was already sleeping on the bed. Ye Qian's physique was not good, and he hadn't eaten for the past two days and relied on nutrition injections to maintain his health. Today, he lost blood and collapsed due to exhaustion.

Seeing Ye Qian's pale face without any trace of blood, curled up into a ball while sleeping, Li Wensen's heart tightened, he lifted the quilt to check, but saw that Ye Qian was not wearing anything.

This body belongs to me now, the traces on it are left by me, Ye Qian now belongs to me...

Li Wensen's hand moved to Ye Qian's waist, thin and flexible, making people reluctant to leave.

"Xiaohang..." whispered, lingering.

Li Wensen's anger rushed up all at once, still thinking about Ji Muhang?Hehe, he doesn't know you're here yet?There was a trace of cruelty and cruelty in the eyes, sooner or later, I will let you only have me in your heart, and no one else.

Ye Qian hummed sadly, his eyes were still tightly closed, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

It has been five days, and Ye Qian disappeared for five days.

The police couldn't provide any definite information. Of course, this seems to be expected. First, the matter seems to be done in a seamless manner, and second, it seems that there are people with a large background suppressing it.

Qin Fang scolded his mother angrily, but Su Ziyou turned around anxiously, and Cheng Bo frowned. They all knew that Ye Qian would not be in danger if Li Wensen took Ye Qian away, but the key was Li Wensen's thoughts on Ye Qian. Everyone knows that once Li Wensen did such a thing that was not on the stage to force Ji Muhang away, and now Li Wensen did such a thing again, they didn't know how to comfort Ji Muhang, because everyone knew what Li Wensen was trying to do.

Ji Muhang has been thin and out of shape for five days. Ji Muhang seems to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and his brows are full of grayness and gloom that cannot be wiped off.

Seeing Jimuhang's tall back drooping slightly as if he was about to be crushed, everyone felt very uncomfortable. He was by Jimuhang's side these days. Ji Muhang couldn't sleep well, and he was always woken up, panting and sweating , couldn't even eat, and in just a few days, he was so miserable that he didn't look like a human being. He was more distressed than anyone else.

Looking at the stack of documents in front of him, Ji Muhang's face darkened.

Young Master Xi, the favorite son of Guitou boss, no one knows his real name, only know that he is Colin, Guitou has an extremely powerful background, no one really knows how strong his background is, and as a ghost Tou's favorite son, Young Master Xi is of course doted on, and most importantly, Young Master Xi is not only Guitou's son, but also Guitou's favorite person, lover, yes, this is black and white. It is a well-known secret, because Guitou has never bothered to be known, but the reason why Young Master Xi is truly feared by people is because he is indeed very skillful, and he has handled black and white business for many years without any mistakes.

Li Wensen's background is also very complicated. His family is very large. Although Li Wensen is not the most valued person in his family, Li Wensen's status in the family is very strange. As an illegitimate child, Li Wensen's status has not been affected at all. Although the family is not the most showy, it is the one that enjoys the most freedom in the whole family.

"Brother, Young Master Xi did contact Li Wensen. They had contact with him years ago." Wang Yang paused after finishing speaking. Get through the checkpoints for a batch of goods."

"The few shareholders of the company haven't moved much recently, but I feel that Lao Liu seems to be letting go."

"I'm going to find Lao Liu today." Ji Muhang said to Wang Yang calmly while holding his forehead.

"Brother, rest for a while, I'll go," Wang Yang said worriedly, "You haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

Ji Muhang smiled bitterly, "I can't sleep...you know."

"Brother..." Looking at Ji Muhang, I was afraid that he would fall down if he didn't pay attention, "I beg you...you will collapse if you go on like this, you have to wait...Brother Ye, he saw you like this , he...would be worried." I couldn't continue, my nose was sore.

Ji Muhang's breath trembled, his lips moved, but his throat was hoarse and his throat was dry because of the name "Ye Qian". He trembled for a long time but didn't utter a word, forcing back the tears in his eyes.

Ye Qian is Ji Muhang's life, Ye Qian is gone, it's as if half of Ji Muhang's life has been taken out of his life.