death office

When Mu Lan talked about these experiences, her face was calm, as if she was talking about things that had nothing to do with her.She could even refer to the man she hated all her life as "Daddy" without any qualms.

In Lian Jia's opinion, how could Mu Yuan, a beast with a human face and heart, bear such a title, but Mu Lan didn't seem to mind, even when he was mentioned, there was no anger on his face, only calm.

How is it possible not to hate it?

When I saw Mu Yuan just now, didn't Mu Lan's expression of wanting to kill him already explained the problem?So what's going on with this plain expression now?

Mulan seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled mockingly: "Calling him dad doesn't mean that I don't hate him, but that compared to what he did to me afterwards, the beatings and scolding barely left a trace of warmth. After that, I don't even know what word to use to call him, I feel that calling him a beast is an insult to a beast."

The wind rolled up the girl's hair and gently brushed her pale cheeks. The girl squinted her eyes in the breeze, her rosy lips curved slightly, and her chin was slightly tightened, revealing her handsome lines.She was wearing a red dress that fluttered gently in the wind.Under the sunlight, the girl's figure showed a messy beauty, as beautiful as a person walking out of a painting.

Lian Jia smiled at her: "I can hear your hatred, little Alan."

Mu Lan raised her hand and pinned her hair behind her ears, showing a faint smile: "Isn't this a normal thing?"

"Go ahead. Actually, I'd be happy to hear you finish this story. Although I already know everything, it should be more interesting to tell it from the mouth of the person involved, isn't it?" Lian Jiawei turned his head, revealing a hint of intriguing expression.

Mu Lan's face was expressionless, her eyes were so dark that no emotion could be seen: "Lian Jia, you are such a pervert."

Lian Jia didn't care about this evaluation, and shrugged indifferently: "It's always been."

Mu Lan looked away from Lian Jia, looking at the closed door of the small building, with a thoughtful face and frowning.After a long time, she exhaled lightly, as if she had sorted out her emotions, and said slowly:

"It was discovered that Mu Yuan was always stealing alcohol. He was beaten up by the liquor boss and came back with injuries all over his body. When he stared at me viciously, he was like a ferocious wolf. I I was afraid of him, but I couldn't resist him. Because as long as I resisted, he would beat me. Later, he wanted to drink again, but he had no money. He wanted to steal but couldn't, so he turned his idea on me .”

Mu Lan no longer called Mu Yuan her father, and replaced him with his first name.When she said this, her mood began to change, listen carefully, it was despair and helplessness, as well as resentment for her own powerlessness and what Mu Yuan had done.

"I don't know where he found those people. They are all fat and stinking pigs. But they are rich and can give Mu Yuan a lot, enough for him to buy A lot of money for wine. Mu Yuan locked me up with them, ran out by himself, and didn't care about my life or death.

"Those guys like teenage girls, they come to take off my clothes. I want to escape, but they tie my hands, and I can't break free. When they lie on top of me, I feel sick and want to throw up. I tried to push them away, but there was nothing I could do."

Tears welled up in Mulan's eyes, and her body trembled slightly when she said these past events.Lian Jia reached out to hug her, stroked her hair gently, and said over and over again: "It's all over, it's all over..."

In fact, Lian Jia didn't really want to hear these things, but he knew that these things were the scars in Mulan's heart. Only when she uncovered these scars in person, could her wounds be healed, and her knots could be healed. May unravel.

Mu Lan leaned against Lian Jia's arms and wept bitterly, tears wet a lot of his clothes on his chest.In fact, she hasn't cried like this for a long time. In the past, she had no friends, no relatives, and she didn't even have anyone to cry to.She has suppressed it for so long, and now, she can finally cry unrestrainedly.

"One after another, I hurt so much, I really hurt so much! Why did you do this to me, why—!"

Lian Jia didn't speak, but stroked her hair pityingly, once, again.

After a long time, she was tired from crying and leaned quietly in his arms without moving.

"Go back." Mu Lan said.

"Aren't you going to go inside and have a look?"

Mu Lan shook her head: "There's nothing to see."

Lian Jia nodded: "That's fine, he's dying anyway."

"What did you say?!"

Lian Jia said: "I said that Mu Yuan is dying from liver cirrhosis. What, is your heart hurting?"

Mu Lan's face turned pale: "How is it possible, I'm just... a little surprised. Since he is about to die, then I have no reason to go into the house. I'll come and see him on the day he dies."

Lian Jia laughed: "What about the other place?"

"what?"

"Ji Ling's home."

"..." Lian Jia felt Mu Lan's body stiffen in his arms, but he didn't speak.He looked down, only to notice that Mu Lan was biting her lip tightly, her face was pale and ugly.

After a while, she said softly, "Wait a few days, I'm tired."

Lian Jia nodded without saying a word, bent down to hug Mu Lan, and the figures of the two disappeared into the void in an instant.

In the open space after the two left, a man in a black robe appeared out of thin air.He has the same blond hair as Lian Jia, and his face is also very handsome. His pair of blue eyes are like magical gems, and he can attract all people's minds with just one look.

Looking at the ruined building, he said to himself: "What a wonderful story."

With a pensive face on his face, as if recalling something from the long past, he curled his lips into a smile, as glamorous as a goblin, instantly paled by the thousands of pinks and daisies.

He flickered, disappeared from where he was standing, and only left a word, slowly dissipating into this empty void.

"I missed it again today, Lian Jia. What kind of expression will you have when we meet next time? I really look forward to it."

His tone of voice was the same as Lian Jia's, with a slightly raised ending, with excitement and slight mockery. . . . . . .

The night was dark, hiding the last bit of starlight.There was silence everywhere, with the occasional chirping of insects, which seemed extremely faint in the silent night.

Mulan was still wearing that skirt, huddled on the sofa with her bare feet, looking out the window at the night sky like ink in a daze.

Lian Jia was sitting on the sofa next to her, holding a tabby cat he got in his arms. He played with the cat's paws. His eyes were wide open angrily, and he kept making "meow" sounds.

Lu Xuan didn't know where he went, and he never disappeared.

The whole office was eerily quiet.

After a long time, Lian Jia couldn't stand the silence, and asked, "Do you still have feelings for Ji Ling?"

"...What?" Mu Lan came back to her senses.

"Let me tell you, what do you really think about Ji Ling?" Lian Jia is not really a gossip, but seeing Mu Lan like this, he was still a little worried.

"It's nothing." Mu Lan didn't seem to want to talk too much, "Anyway, he has become a thing of the past, right? What's more, I... am dead."

Lian Jia let go of the cat's paw: "Aren't you curious about his life? This is the man you love. You have been waiting for him for so long..."

"Lian Jia!" Mu Lan interrupted him with an unhappy expression, "I don't want to talk about him now."

"Okay," Lian Jia shrugged, "pretend I didn't ask."

There was another eerie silence.

Mulan felt that the attitude just now was a bit bad, and wondered if she could say something to make up for the awkward atmosphere, but she didn't know what to say, and Lian Jia seemed indifferent to this little episode. superior.Mu Lan sighed slightly in her heart.

"What about you?" She decided to say something.

Lian Jia asked, "What?"

"Tell me your story," Mu Lan said after a pause, "Before I leave, I can get to know you better."

Lian Jia sneered: "Is little Alan so interested in my story? Well, then I will tell you mercifully."

Mu Lan: "..."

It was not a very exciting story, and Lian Jia was not a good storyteller either. When he told about the past, his expression on his face was flat, more like a listener.

Lian Ga is two years younger than Mu Lan, but compared to Mu Lan, his childhood was much happier.Lian Jia was born in a wealthy businessman's family in Binhai City. His parents are both businessmen. He also has an older brother named Lian Xi.

Lian Jia is of mixed race. His father, Aarons, is from country M. When he came to country C for investment more than 20 years ago, he met Lian Jia's mother, Lian Ke. He fell in love with her at first sight and pursued her fiercely. Talk about marriage.At the beginning, Lian Jia’s grandfather and the others were a little dissatisfied with Lian Ke finding a foreigner, but Aarons said that he could put the center of his work in country C, and the children in the future could also take their mother’s surname, so they did not live together again. How difficult.

The two got married soon, and Lian Ke gave birth to two children within three years. Lian Xi looked more like Aarons, with blond hair and blue eyes, while Lian Jia had blond hair and black eyes, more like his mother, so Aaron Si relatively loves his younger son more.

Because Lian Jia likes to look at the sea, Aarons also bought a piece of land on the Blue Star Bay Beach in Binhai City, and asked someone to build a seaside villa as a gift for Lian Jia's 7th birthday.

The life of the family is harmonious and complete, but the good times don't last long, and the god of doom extends his hand to the family.The plane that Lian Ke and Aarons took to the country M leaked fuel on the way, and the plane crashed in the Pacific Ocean. None of the 139 members of the crew survived.

When the bad news came, Lian Jia's grandfather was in a hurry and had a heart attack. He died on the way to the hospital. His grandmother couldn't bear the blows one after another, and committed suicide on the third day after his grandfather died.

And when all this happened, Lian Jia was only 12 years old.