Divorced, still making trouble?

He Wenyuan didn't go in, and after looking at Ji Mingzhe at the window for a while, he left with Tong Fei with his hands behind his back.

There are three monitors in the room, which can fully capture Ji Mingzhe's state and expression every second.

For so many years, although he wanted to see Ji Mingzhe's will collapse, he actually enjoyed the process of breaking his will more than that.

He is like the director of a movie, the creator of a game or the hands behind a shadow puppetry holding a wooden stick. He manipulates the characters he created with his own hands to perform a scene of joys and sorrows with a doomed ending.

And precisely because the ending is doomed, without departing from the script, watching the process of the characters playing freely becomes very enjoyable.

"Azhe always brings me surprises." He Wenyuan said with a smile on the way.

He thought Ji Mingzhe would collapse after seeing those videos, but no, he still lacked the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In this case……

He asked Ji Mingzhe to find the "last straw" by himself.

"Let him run next time."

At night, Ji Mingzhe pushed open the window, climbed downstairs along the drainpipe beside the wall, and ran outside barefoot.

The headlights on the roof suddenly turned on, illuminating his figure everywhere, but he didn't realize it, and kept rushing towards the distant gate.

The sound of the car's engine sounded behind him, but Ji Mingzhe didn't look back.

He clearly knew that he couldn't escape, but he still moved forward regardless.

Tong Fei said that his brain was stimulated and he went crazy.

Only He Wenyuan and Ji Mingzhe themselves understood the stubbornness behind running away again and again.

Ji Mingzhe has always regarded Qiu Ye as the only light in his dark life, but compared to him, his mother's hatred is the support for his survival.

If even his mother's death was fake, then why did he struggle so painfully with his fate?

He had to ask in person, and he had to prove it himself.

It's just that his faltering will can no longer force him to quietly lurk, waiting for the opportunity to escape.

His rampant, futile escape was the last struggle he could make against his fate.

Therefore he will not stop, will not give up, except in death.

The gate was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the chasing engine behind him was getting louder and louder. Suddenly, his back hurt, Ji Mingzhe staggered a few steps forward, and then fell to the ground.

The front wheels of the SUV barely stopped in front of Ji Mingzhe, Tong Fei got out of the car, leaned over and grabbed the clothes at the back of his neck and pulled him out from under the car.

Ji Mingzhe was shot by an anesthesia gun, and his last consciousness was that someone got him into the car, and then the engine started, and the car staggered outwards.

After an unknown amount of time, someone pulled Ji Mingzhe's hair and threw him out of the car. The moment his elbow hit the ground, he woke up in pain.

Ji Mingzhe opened his eyes, and before he could see the surrounding environment clearly, the huge roar of the locomotive engine crushed him.

Instinctively, Ji Mingzhe rolled to the side to dodge, then rolled over and got up.

After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he realized that he was on a wide commercial street in the downtown area, and this street was exactly the one his mother walked through in the video.

Ji Mingzhe glanced left and right, Tong Fei was surrounded by four or five youths riding motorcycles.

"Run, if you don't run fast, I'll run over you!" Tong Fei twisted the accelerator, licked his teeth viciously, and in the next second, a motorcycle weighing hundreds of kilograms rammed towards Ji Mingzhe again.

Ji Mingzhe had no choice but to turn around and run away. Those motorcycles pinched him from front to back, from left to right, leaving him nowhere to escape except to move forward.

The oxygen in his chest and lungs was getting less and less, and Ji Mingzhe heard his panting sound like a blowing bellows. At this moment, he was embarrassed and weak, and he fell and stumbled forward surrounded by a group of motorcycles. Like the mouse that was playing and chasing.

People passing by cast strange glances and booed mixed with watching the excitement, but Ji Mingzhe didn't care about the embarrassment, he just wanted to move forward and move forward.

When he was approaching a restaurant, Ji Shaoze, who was smoking on the second floor, heard the loud noise made by the locomotive, and casually turned his head and glanced not far away.

Immediately, he frowned and clicked his tongue, thinking it was another bullying trick by local hooligans.

But then his gaze froze, and his gaze was fixed on the man who was running in a panic.

Three seconds later, Ji Shaoze cursed in his heart, then dropped his cigarette butt, went downstairs and got into the car parked on the side of the road, and followed those people.

He didn't rush to rescue people immediately, but first called Mu Zixing and Lei Shao who were eating in the restaurant, and explained the situation.

This is a downtown area, and Ji Shaoze judged from the clothes of those people, that the other party had guns pinned to their backs, and if they did it rashly, it would cause panic and innocent casualties.

Ji Shaoze really did not expect to meet Ji Mingzhe in another city thousands of miles away from Duomen City.

No wonder they couldn't find anyone in Dormont City. The span of these two cities is basically the same as the span of the north and south of the country.

It's also a coincidence, he just accompanied Mu Zixing and Lei Shao here to discuss a business, and unexpectedly saw the person they had been looking for on the street.

Those people had been chasing Ji Mingzhe forward, watching him fall and get up all the way, Ji Shaoze's face darkened, although he didn't want to see this younger brother, but after all, the blood relationship is there, seeing him being beaten Such humiliation and bullying still gave birth to anger in my heart.

"I'll keep an eye on it first, find a place with few people and intercept them."

"Well, I'll be careful."

While talking to Mu Zixing about the situation here, Ji Shaoze followed those people through several streets, and finally came to a sparsely populated residential area.

But before he could take any action, the group of people on the motorcycle, including Ji Mingzhe, stopped in front of the gate of a family.

Ji Shaoze didn't know what those people were going to do, so he stayed in the car temporarily without moving.

From his point of view, Ji Mingzhe stood in front of the door, but he didn't knock on the door, he just stood there blankly.

On the contrary, the hostess upstairs who was watering the flowers came out of the house when she heard the movement, and then leaned on the guardrail and looked down at the door.

"Who are you? What do you do?" the other party asked in the local language.

No one answered, and Ji Mingzhe didn't speak, he just raised his head to meet the woman's gaze.

The two looked at each other and stared at each other. Gradually, the woman's expression changed from unhappiness to surprise, and then from surprise to panic. Finally, she took two steps back, dropped the kettle abruptly, with a ghostly expression on her face. Panicked and ran into the house.

Ji Mingzhe knew that there was no need to ask in person, the woman's performance told him everything.

He Wenyuan asked Tang Qin in the video, wasn't there a child on the plane at the time?What about that child?

The man next to Tang Qin said, "The child was already eight or nine years old at the time, and he was not familiar with it, and it was a burden to carry. Besides, Qinqin and I already have our own child, so..."

When the helicopter crashed, Tang Qin gave Ji Mingzhe the only parachute.

Ji Mingzhe thought it was his mother who gave up her life and exchanged her death for another.

But now, he finally understood that it wasn't maternal love. Giving him that umbrella and letting him fall into the forest to fend for himself was just the last bit of conscience from the other party as a mother.