Jinwuzang sick and delicate

Cheng Ji was stunned for a second, and then showed an expression of extreme horror. He fell to the ground, stumbled and ran into the bedroom to push Xing Lin, and told him about the matter incoherently.

Lin first took Cheng Ji to the bathroom to check the mirror, and confirmed that it was just an ordinary mirror, and there was no possibility of projection. Cheng Ji insisted that he heard the person in the mirror talking to him.Lin checked the surveillance again, and the surveillance showed that there was no abnormality in the mirror. It was Cheng Ji himself who suddenly made a fearful expression in front of the mirror.

Lin looked at Cheng Ji with scrutiny, and Cheng Ji looked at him helplessly. Lin comforted and said, "You've been too tired recently, you may have hallucinations. Take a good rest and go to sleep for a while."

Cheng Ji is a doctor. In 3000 A.D., everyone was an atheist. Cheng Ji immediately ruled out the possibility of seeing a ghost, but if it was not a ghost, it would be even more frightening. I won't have schizophrenia..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lin interrupted Cheng Ji roughly. After all, a mental illness in his family was a huge scandal for him. "I'm going to work, you go to bed!"

"But……"

"I tell you to go to sleep!"

Lin arrived at the company, finished processing some documents, and with a casual gesture, his beautiful female secretary smiled coquettishly, twisted her waist, and leaned against his arms. Lin stretched her hand out of the secretary's skirt and ordered: "Call out Zero One." Surveillance of Villa No. [-]." Lin raised many people outside and divided the villas into numbers. Cheng Ji is his wife, so he should live in No. [-] as a matter of course. This is an honor he gave Cheng Ji.

Surveillance and bugs were installed in every corner of the villa. Lin saw Cheng Ji wearing a loose nightgown, huddling on the sofa like a cat, holding a book in his hand. It seemed that he had just started reading it and had only flipped through it a little.

The secretary asked, "Madam Cheng still reads?"

Lin Zide said: "It's okay. I have selected all his books. They are all love stories between omega and alpha. He can't get rebellious." Lin even carefully selected third-rate love novels. Omega must be eager to be read by others. The protection is extremely obedient, alpha is the top president, the army/lord actor is extremely powerful, turning his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, such a man like a god gave his heart to omega—the so-called love.Only by reading these books can Cheng Ji learn how to be a good omega.

The secretary pursed her lips and smiled: "Boss Lin is wise."

Cheng Ji is different from some omega who usually only know how to dress well and marry into a wealthy family. He has received a very high education, is proud and self-sustaining, detached and indifferent. Lin is particularly fascinated by this mixed temperament in him. If there is no omega protection law, The first time they met in the hospital that day, Lin would press him against the window and mark him thoroughly.

But there is a blur between omega protection laws and marriage laws.Let's marry and go home, and become a family member, so you can treat him as you want.

Lin tinkered with the secretary's garden and said, "Look, my wife is so pretty. He's mine."

The secretary smiled and said, "Boss Lin, I heard that Mrs. Cheng had a miscarriage...ah!"

Lin's face suddenly sank, and he slapped the secretary: "Get out. Can you criticize him too?!"

At this moment, a scream came from the monitoring, and Cheng Ji threw away the book in panic, stared at the LCD screen of the TV and shouted: "Who are you?"

"No, I'm not running."

"I can't run, no one will help me, don't say it, don't say it..."

On the screen, Cheng Ji huddled up on the sofa, trembling with his head in his arms. A young and handsome doctor suddenly entered the living room. He patted Cheng Ji's back and comforted him softly. Cheng Ji raised his tear-stained face and said : "Help...help me, he hit me, he abused me..."

Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking: "The little thing is really itchy."

The doctor said softly, "Did he really hit you?"

Cheng Ji saw something from the doctor's expression, and tremblingly said: "No..."

"To fight or not to fight."

"Slapped, not... I don't know, I don't know!" Cheng Ji pulled the doctor's sleeve and said urgently in a low voice, "Help me, take me away."

The doctor looked at Cheng Ji for a long time and said, "OK."

The doctor avoided Cheng Ji and went out to make a phone call.Not long after, Lin's phone rang.

"Boss Lin." The doctor said, "Mrs. Cheng's condition is not very good. Would you like to come back and have a look..."

Lin hung up the phone, thinking: "It's expected, after all, who would dare to fight against him?" He got up, and returned to Villa No. [-] with a smile of winning.

Not long after, Cheng Ji looked at the doctor who had promised to take him away standing beside Lin, and said worriedly: "Mrs. Cheng's mental state is not good, and she has a tendency to be persecuted. Under such circumstances, it is easy to have hallucinations and become hysterical. Mr. Lin, my personal suggestion is to let him stay at home and recuperate."

As he spoke, countless gold coins fell from his mouth like a waterfall. Cheng Ji blinked, and the world was back to normal. It turned out to be an illusion.No one could save him, and he couldn't escape.

Cheng Ji kept staring at the doctor with dark eyes, but the doctor avoided his gaze and left with the medical kit.Lin pinched Cheng Ji's chin until his fingernails turned white. The veins on his forehead were bulging, like a monster about to be alienated in a movie.

"You want to run?" Lin stroked Cheng Ji's lips with his fingers, "Where can you run?"

Cheng Ji shook his head and said vaguely: "I won't run, don't hit me, I won't run..."

"I won't hit you. Baby, don't be afraid." Lin didn't know how to hit people when he wasn't drinking. He unbuttoned Cheng Ji's clothes one by one, like slowly peeling a banana, "I love you."

Cheng Ji pushed Lin's shoulder, "Take off your clothes first."

The lines at the corners of Lin's eyes are a maze from which he can never escape, and his hands are like galloping magma, scorching hot and devouring everything, there is no way to avoid it.

"Bad boys will be punished today."

Cheng Ji: "Don't you love me? Why do you bully me if you love me?"

Lin affectionately said: "I love. I just express my love differently from others."

Lin took a long red rope, wrapped it around Cheng Ji's neck, wrist, and ankle, and tied it tightly and carefully.Cheng Ji was like a frog, crying on the golden platform, and he even cried like a frog.

Lin brought in the strong light for photography and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows. The gold was burning, and the human body shone like silver. A row of birds flew past the floor-to-ceiling windows, and their straight wings cut off the light in front of them.

Lin uses a camera to document his art.

Click.

Don't don't don't don't don't don't don't want me! ! !

Click.

I really want to die, let me die, die, die, die, why, why, why, he is human, he is human! ! !

No one can hear the voice in his heart, whether it is the camera ringing or the executioner chopped off the head, it seems that there is a huge black hole that swallows all the sounds, and the soul drifts away, hanging in the air watching the gold and gold. Frog, the world is black and white and silent.Cheng Ji thought that just like the previous domestic violence, he could get through it, tell himself that he loved that man, nothing happened when his soul returned, and he could continue to pretend that he was a human being.

Later, Cheng Ji realized that the name of that black hole was history, and he swallowed up the cries of countless people, as well as his.This time, his soul did not come back.

Cheng Ji is crazy.

The punishment lasted two hours.Lin untied Cheng Ji, he thought he would cry and beg for mercy, but he didn't.

"Cheng Ji?"

Cheng Ji was expressionless, looking at everything around him with a demented and lifeless look, and then urinated on Lin.

"Cheng Ji!"

Cheng Ji couldn't speak or move, only a beautiful skin remained.

After sleeping and taking medicine, it didn't get better.Lin panicked, hugging Cheng Ji's body, kissing randomly, blankly like a child who lost a toy, "I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong. You wake up, look at me, I will never It's true this time, please..."

He didn't understand, his father beat his mother, and his mother raised a stick at him, everyone was fine, isn't that what love is like, control, violence, obviously this is eternal love.

Three days later, Lin turned off all work and took Cheng Ji to an island to recuperate.

The sun was very good that day, Lin hugged Cheng Ji to bask in the sun, Cheng Ji was already so thin that he couldn't lose weight, he didn't eat, and relied on nutrition injections to continue his life, curled up in Lin's arms like a child.

Lin is indeed coaxing him with the attitude of coaxing a child.

"Your ancestors are Asian, right?" Lin picked up the chopsticks clumsily, picked up a few plump rice from the bowl, and fed them to Cheng Ji's mouth, "You used to eat, right? Start eating the bread. Baby, take a bite, okay?"

The rice grains shone like white jade under the sun. Lin held it for a long time, but Cheng Ji didn't respond, and was about to put down his chopsticks in disappointment, but Cheng Ji tilted his head, stuck out his tender tongue, and licked away the rice grains like a cat , and then stared at Lin with distinct black and white eyes, as if saying more.

Lin seemed to be in disbelief, picked up the spoon, and fed a mouthful of tomato and egg soup.

Cheng Ji also drank and licked his lips.

Lin's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face. He kissed Cheng Ji's cheek, buried his face on the side of his face, took a deep breath, and tremblingly said, "Please, come back, come back, don't go, my dear, give me one last time." Chance……"

Lin didn't see it, the person in his arms looked at the blue sea and blue sky, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

I'm not leaving, honey.