inferior possession

Chapter 58

Ji Lu drove the car and didn't speak all the way.

Duan Congzhen rested on the co-pilot, closed his eyes, and seemed not sober, with his head tilted halfway, and the hair raised in front of his forehead fell down, barely covering his eyebrows and eyes.

Inadvertently turned his head to glance a few times, that is, the deer bit the corner of his lips, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked his dry lips.

When Duan Congzhen was not insane, he really looked like an exquisite statue, with sharp outlines, distinct features, and a hint of provocation. Even though he was asleep now, he could still see the seductiveness between his eyebrows and eyes.

It's been like this since he was a teenager, otherwise even the deer wouldn't have loved him for so many years.

His face is too deceptive, like a well-hidden landmine, you will never know how deep it is until you step on it.

The car was parked outside, and Ji Lu hurriedly got out of the car, helped Duan Congzhen out of the car, and dragged him into the house.

The lights in the house were not turned on, and it was pitch black, making it look a little deserted.Ji Lu helped him to the sofa, covered him with a blanket, stood by the sofa, and looked down at him.

The floor lamp was on, and the light was dim and weak. When it hit the sleeping person, it looked harmless to humans and animals. All the madness and sharpness were put away, leaving only a soft body.

But Ji Lu knew that this man didn't want to look like that at all.

He's good at acting and he's good at lying.

Duan Congzhen frowned, moved a bit, the blanket slipped off his body, and the deer looked down at him indifferently, without any ups and downs in his heart, leaned over to cover him with the blanket, turned and went into the kitchen to help him heat the milk.

This may be the last time he took care of Duan Congzhen after drinking.

There will be no chance in the future.

Holding some hot milk and putting it on the coffee table, Ji Lu dried his hands and went back to the bedroom.

He took out a mobile phone box from under the bed, took out the mobile phone inside, turned it on, that is, the deer closed his eyes, and put the one he was using into it again.

Duan Congzhen's supervision of him has gone too far, and he can't even guarantee that there is no monitoring device in this phone.

There was some money on the bottom of the phone case, not much, but enough for him to buy a one-way ticket to fly anywhere, as long as it wasn't here.

There wasn't much in the box, it was empty, and Lu paused for a moment, thinking of something, took out the card Duan Congzhen gave him from his pocket, put it in, closed the lid, and pushed it back under the bed.

Standing in the bedroom, looking around, there is nothing to bring.He didn't bring anything when he came, and he didn't need to bring anything when he left.

His heart began to ache inexplicably, and Ji Lu frowned, and sat on the edge of the bed, his heart felt restless, surging up like wildfire, making him a little flustered.

After the cramped feeling of suffocation, Lu Qiang calmed down, breathed evenly, stood up from the bed, put away his mobile phone and money, and walked out the door.

His gait was a bit floating, as if he couldn't stand steadily, and his heart was blocked, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

As if something bad was about to happen.

But Ji Lu knew in his heart that after tonight, there would be no more bad things.

Leaving here, leaving Duan Congzhen, fleeing far away, to the northwest frontier, to the south coast, to the border town where no one can find him, to the mountainous area where there is no signal.

Duan Congzhen couldn't find him there.

That is to say, Lu is not afraid of what Duan Congzhen will do to him, but after so much experience, all the people around him will be retaliated against. He is afraid that if he continues, he will hurt more people one day.

Ji Lu thought it was funny, he thought he was already mentally ill, but he didn't expect someone more cold-blooded than him.

He always has to go.

It's better than today, it's better now.

With the scattered money and the new mobile phone he just bought, Ji Lu swallowed, put on his coat, and walked to the living room.

The shoes stepped on the ground, and there was some sound, that is, the deer's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at the sofa, afraid of waking the man up.

It's a pity that it was already too late. The drunk man frowned and slowly opened his eyes, as if he was still awake. He babbled a few times, and his cloudy and hazy eyes swept across the door of the bedroom, and fixed on the deer.

Then he paused, and slowly reached out to him.

"Bambi?" Duan Congzhen called him uncertainly, as if it was difficult to tell who was standing in front of him.

Even Lu's heart tightened, he looked at him from a distance, and after a while, he still walked towards him.

Helping him up, watching Duan Congzhen frown, Ji Lu pursed his lips and passed the milk.

It was rare to quietly drink a whole glass of milk with his hand. Duan Congzhen looked up at him and smiled suddenly, "Bambi, my medicine works very well on the volunteers."

Seeing him happy, Ji Lu twitched the corners of his lips, smiled along with him, and said meekly according to his words, "Really."

Duan Congzhen didn't care about the indifference in his words, leaned on the pillow, frowned and recalled, "I was kidnapped and sold when I was a child, and I didn't remember my biological parents. He said that he hoped our medicine would be useful. This may be the only thing he can do. A chance to remember the past…”

"Is that so?" Ji Lu still responded, following his words.

"Yeah." Duan Congzhen raised his hand and pressed his forehead. It was rare for him to say so much, "It took less than half an hour for the injection, and he just... remembered... Bambi, my head hurts."

"You've drunk too much, take a break." Ji Lu pressed his shoulders, laid him flat on the sofa, covered him with a blanket, walked around to the armrest, put his fingers on his forehead, and massaged him slowly. He said in a low voice, "It will be good to sleep."

"Really?" Duan Congzhen asked, his voice full of distrust, and a little bit of irresistible fatigue, like a child feeling angry.

"En." The deer answered him.

Under the gentle and patient massage, Duan Congzhen quickly fell asleep again, leaning on the pillow, very quiet.

Looking up, on the wall, the hour hand of the wall clock has already pointed to twelve o'clock, a new day has arrived, ten minutes have passed, but it doesn't matter.

Looking down at the person who fell into a light sleep, Jilu's eyes gradually narrowed, stood up, took out the gift he had prepared from the bedroom, and put it on the coffee table.

Touching the suede surface of the gift box, the soft touch spreads in the palm, which is indescribably comfortable.

Hope he likes it.Ji Lu thought, otherwise the money would be wasted.

Tilting his head, looking at the man's closed eyebrows, Ji Lu propped his fingers on the edge of the sofa, leaned slightly, and kissed Duan Congzhen on the forehead.

"Happy birthday, Brother Duan." He said, stepped back a little, and stood up from the carpet, "Good night."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the entrance.

In the huge living room, only the floor lamp is still on, and the light is weak and dim, making it even more lonely.

Jilu raised his hand and pressed the doorknob, suddenly panicked for no reason, and his breathing was a little messed up.

After taking two breaths, the deer woke up, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and pressed the doorknob, only to find that the door couldn't be opened.

After being stunned for a moment, Lu's pupils trembled, and he pressed the doorknob and pushed it twice.

Still can't open it.

Touching the lens of pupil recognition, that is, the deer is getting closer, looking at the recognizer, not daring to blink, hoping that the machine will recognize him soon and open the door for him.

He was afraid that if he was slower, the risk of being discovered by Duan Congzhen would be more.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the door still did not move. That is to say, the deer was a little flustered and shook the doorknob, but the door did not move at all. This has never happened before.

Biting the corner of his lip, Ji Lu took a breath, and was about to change the door to leave, when suddenly there was a "clang" sound from behind.

Startled, Ji Lu turned around and saw the person who was lying down just now standing by the dining table at some point, with a cigarette in his mouth, casually flipping through the gift box.

The lid of the box was pushed to the ground by Duan Congzhen, and he lay there pitifully.

Ji Lu stared at him blankly, stepped back vigilantly, his heels touched the door, and there was no way out.

"Brother Duan..." He shouted, and the rest of his voice went hoarse.

Duan Congzhen lowered his eyes and ignored him. He was still a little drunk, but he was much more sober.

He was sitting on the edge of the dining table, biting a cigarette, and the smoke obscured his facial features, only appearing particularly dangerous in the dim light.

"Let me see what good things Bambi gave me." Duan Congzhen opened his mouth slowly, biting a cigarette indistinctly, and with his slender fingers pushed aside the wrapping paper inside the gift box, revealing the neatly fallen handmade tie, raising his eyebrows slightly , chuckled, and said meaningfully, "Tie."

The man's voice was not loud, and he didn't even show much emotion, but Ji Lu shivered firmly, his arms were subconsciously put behind his back, and he tightly grasped the doorknob, as if he could run away at any time.

He woke up, Duan Congzhen woke up, he didn't know when he woke up, and he didn't even know if he was drunk or not.

Ji Lu felt regretful, he regretted it unceasingly, he never thought why Duan Congzhen could respond to the same deception twice on him.

Duan Congzhen shook his tie with a cigarette in his hand. The fine fabric felt very comfortable to the touch, and it must be even more expensive to tie it around the neckline.

"Such a great gift, what should I tie?" Duan Congzhen seemed to be talking to himself, slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Ji Lu.

The moment he met his gaze, his brain was struck by lightning, even the deer's knees were soft, and he couldn't even stand firmly.The man's gaze was like an ambush prey, piercing him from afar, with bloody desire and coldness.

"Bambi, what do you think?" Duan Congzhen slowly approached with his tie in his hand, "What should I tie?"

Ji Lu didn't speak, but pulled the doorknob and shook it vigorously, slamming on the door desperately, but couldn't make a sound.

"A disobedient child will be taught a lesson, right?"

Duan Congzhen was indifferent, his eyes followed the man's dodging gaze, and he watched him slide and sit on the ground with cold eyes, slowly bent over, and squatted halfway.

Reaching out to grab the man's jaw, he lifted it up abruptly, forcing him to look at him.

Duan Congzhen lowered his eyes, glanced at the man's flustered and pale face, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "Bambi, I asked you before if you forgot anything, and you said no... Now, you really don't change your words ?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu's pupils trembled violently, looking at him in horror, suddenly realized something, and shouted out loudly.

Duan Congzhen looked at him, stretched out his hand to block the man's retreat, locked him in a small space, and smiled, "You read the news, right? Are you going to forget everything now?"

"You... I don't know what you mean!"

The deer yelled, kicked helplessly, and slammed on the door desperately, trying to make a sound.

Duan Congzhen wasn't afraid at all, and looked at him quietly, as if enjoying an insignificant farce.

After a while, Duan Congzhen pursed his lips, and took out a cylindrical syringe from his pocket, which contained blue liquid medicine.

It is his proud reagent.

"What are you doing!" the deer screamed, cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

Duan Congzhen ignored him, and opened the syringe with a "click", and the sharp needle protruded out of the device extremely slowly, glowing coldly in the dark night.

"Bambi," Duan Congzhen said with a cold expression, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he couldn't see the man's panic and fear at all.He leaned slightly, his lips almost brushed against the man's red earlobe, "I have been waiting for you for seven years."

The same words, that is, the deer suddenly woke up and suddenly understood everything.

Before he could react, a flash of light flashed out of the corner of his eye, a piercing pain came from his neck, and the needle penetrated deeply into the skin and inserted into the blood vessel.

Duan Congzhen looked at him, with a cold and contemptuous smile on his lips, firmly holding the syringe, inserting it by his neck, injecting all the liquid without hesitation or mercy.

"That's the deer." He called his name, tremblingly laughing, his voice was terribly cruel, with the pleasure of revenge, "You deserve it."