cunning killer

Mu Hanyin put her hand on the doorknob, took it away again, and finally opened the door violently.

Dark room, chaotic air.

The person tied to the bed struggled to twist his body.

"Han Yin, Han Yin...Give it to me...I want it, give it to me quickly..."

Mu Hanyin stood beside the bed, her fingers trembling a little.

"Please...give it to me..." Ling Chi begged mournfully, his body trembling and twitching non-stop.

Mu Hanyin closed his eyes, then opened them again. He walked quickly to the bed, uncuffed Ling Chi's back, and threw the transparent glass bottle beside Ling Chi.

He turned around and slammed his clenched hands against the wall.

Behind him, there was suddenly no movement.

"Han Yin, don't your hands hurt?" Then, a lazy and smiling voice sounded from behind.

Mu Hanyin turned her head in surprise, and saw Ling Chi curled up on the bed like a cat, with a playful look in her narrowed eyes.

"I'm lying to you, I'm not addicted at all."

Mu Hanyin was tongue-tied, and the next moment, he rushed to the bed and grabbed Ling Chi by the collar, "Is it fun! Is it fun to play me!"

"Yeah..." Ling Chi blinked innocently.

"I'm just pretending, you can't stand it, you gave me what I want. The real drug addiction attack is much more terrifying than it is now. I look like I'm going crazy, do you really have the courage to see it..." Ling Chi suddenly lowered his eyes , raised a hand to gently cover Mu Hanyin's side face, in the dim light, his eyes shone with a faint blue light, seductive and beautiful.

"Mu Hanyin...forget it, it's not like you can't afford me."

"You know! It's not about the money!" He let go of his hand and whispered harshly.

"To be honest, I never thought that I could live past 30 years old. I am thankful that I can live to this day." Ling Chi said, lazily lying back on the bed again, "There is one more thing that I haven't told you... "

He paused, and slowly closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his pale face.

Mu Hanyin looked down at him. For some reason, Ling Chi seemed so fragile at this moment, so empty that he would evaporate in the air in the next second.It wasn't an innocent look, a pitiful expression disguised.

"Actually... I don't feel pain. Eight years ago, I lost the sense of pain. Maybe you cut me in the back and the blood dried up. I don't even know how I died." He closed his eyes and whispered Laughing, "This may be difficult for you to understand. You may think that it is a kind of happiness to feel no pain. No one knows what that means... That feeling is like, the body dies, but the spirit dies. alive."

"Sometimes, everything that happens seems to me like a movie, full of sound and color, but without feeling. I can't help myself to wonder if I'm alive, maybe I'm dead long ago, just a resentment, not A ghost that is willing to disappear, wandering in this world that does not belong to you.”

Ling Chi slowly raised one hand, covering his eyes, he let out a breath, and continued with a slight smile on his lips, "So, I like to be hugged fiercely and treated roughly. You know what? ?When you hold me hard, how hard I try to feel, trying to find a little feeling of being alive. That medicine will make my senses more sensitive. When I first used it, I was actually hooked That feeling...it makes me sure that I'm still alive..."

Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around his body forcefully, as if they wanted to crush him into his arms.

"The hot feeling of your body is stronger than anyone else's...it fascinates me..." Ling Chi smiled softly and whispered in Mu Hanyin's ear.

The voice is enchanting and seductive, like a strange vine, slowly wrapping around the two of them, squeezing their flesh and blood, and blooming strange flowers.

In the dark room, the TV screen continuously radiated jumping and flickering light.

"What do you think about the fraudulent accounting incident of the United Accounting Firm of the Sabah Group?"

Ling Chi glanced at the very patriotic face of a well-known celebrity on the LCD TV, stepped on the remote control blankly, and turned off the TV.

Within ten days, the shares of Sabah Group Corporation plummeted by 70.00%, falling into bankruptcy crisis.

While Shatzman was in a hurry to save the company, Ling Chi infiltrated into the network of the Sabah Club headquarters without anyone knowing it, and copied a series of materials about the Sabah Club smuggling drugs and arms and participating in international terrorist activities.

His revenge is only now beginning...

Ling Chiyun pointed like a fly, typed a few times on the keyboard, and then turned off the computer.

He stretched his waist and moved his stiff back, then took off his glasses and walked out of the room.

The corridor was very dark, the lights were not turned on, only the faint blue moonlight penetrated the blinds, and sprinkled mottled on the ground.

Ling Chi silently walked through the corridor and walked down the spiral carved wrought iron stairs.

In the same dark piano room, the wood exudes an old smell. Under the complicated carved ceiling and the huge silver crystal chandelier, a black grand piano stands silently.

It reflects the bright moonlight and looks arrogant and elegant.

Ling Chi stood at the door of the piano room with arms folded, silently looking at the back of the person sitting in front of the piano.

The white shirt outlines the elegant lines of the body, and the back is straight and proud.

His fingers moved so quickly over the keys that it was dizzying.

Ring fingers on unison, long series of chromatic progressions, vibrato with melodic parts in one hand, continuous octave progressions and long-distance octave jumps with the left hand.

To be able to interpret Liszt's "Clock" to such a level is beyond the level of ordinary pianists.

The sound of the piano broke through everything, whistling and whirling, dancing a beautiful arc in front of you, and then destroying everything.It sliced ​​across your face, gently sneered, and hit his heart hard.

"It's really suitable for you." As the sound of the piano faded away, Ling Chi approached clapping, and the monotonous clapping echoed in the piano room with overlapping harmonies.

"Huh?" Mu Hanyin turned around, her perfectly lined profile was hidden in the darkness, and at the same time was shrouded in a faint light by the moonlight, looking gentle and mysterious.

"The virtuoso style of the piano is almost brilliant." Ling Chi walked to the side of the piano, leaned against the body of the piano, and lightly tapped the black frame with his fingers, "I didn't expect you to be a professional pianist. "

Mu Hanyin smiled, put his fingers on the keys, changed the tune, and began to play Yiruma's "Destinyoflove" leisurely.

"I started learning the piano at the age of five. Before I was 17, I always thought I could become a pianist. When I was 17, I told my dad that I wanted to enter the conservatory of music. I broke the Broadwood piano that had been with me for 12 years, and I haven’t played it since.” He ran his fingers over the keys as if dancing, and said with a nonchalant smile, “Being a piano player Artist, let my dad feel ashamed of the Mu family. But then I entered the showbiz..."

"Hmph, you're lying." Ling Chi heard this, but gave Mu Hanyin a contemptuous look.

"Um?"

"When you formed a band in college, you were clearly a keyboard player, writing lyrics and composing music, and you were fascinated by how many ignorant girls died."

"Huh? Didn't you say that you don't remember what happened back then..."

Ling Chi was stunned for a moment, then started blinking innocently, "Well..."

From a certain day, when night falls, there is darkness without lights.

Ling Chi would suddenly throw off the quilt, and escape from the soft mattress and the warm arms of the people around him.

He would light up a Blackstone alone, stand barefoot on the semi-circular balcony full of moonlight, smoke quietly, and start telling a story as if no one else was there.

Just like the story of One Thousand and One Nights, night after night, with a lazy and calm tone, the secrets that have been buried in the dust for a long time are revealed.

"Man is an animal that can be easily changed. Just like a mouse, he desperately changes himself in order to survive in an environment that should destroy him."

He started with the above sentence.

"Eight years ago, my father acted as a guarantor for a close friend, but later, that person failed in business, owed a huge sum of money and absconded, and the debt was passed on to my father. At that time, the company he opened was doing well. , the annual income is close to [-] million, but the debt of hundreds of millions has to be repaid, and I am afraid that if the company is sold, the family property will be offset. However, after meeting the boss of the other party, the boss offered to give my father a longer time Come to pay off the debt, but she has a condition... At that time, my brother had just graduated from university and was admitted to an MBA, and I was in my freshman year."

"Suddenly, my father went through the formalities of suspending school for me and took me back to my hometown. At that time, my family was so kind to me. I thought I was terminally ill. I asked them, but they didn't say anything. One day not long after , my father drove me to a woman, he pushed me out of the car, I watched him drive away in a daze, and then the man came over, she said: "He gave me you as collateral for a debt, You are worth hundreds of millions."

"At that time, I realized what happened, and I realized that I was sold. I pushed her away desperately, and ran forward like crazy. I wanted to catch up with that car. What a fool, to catch up with her So what? I caught up, and I've already been sold...

"The boss is a woman, a widow who is almost 50 years old. She looks very capable. She is some kind of outstanding entrepreneur. In fact, she has many sexual hobbies... She likes SM. Sometimes she tied me to the bed. She was tied up for several days and used all kinds of sex props. But she has a cleanliness fetish and hates homosexuality, so there is no such thing as gang rape.

"She locked me in a big villa in the suburbs, and she allowed me to make a phone call. I once called home, but as soon as they heard my voice, the other party hung up the phone without hesitation.

"At the beginning, I resisted desperately. I felt that everyone betrayed me, my parents, my elder brother, they sold me, and they continued to live a luxurious life with peace of mind, but my life was worse than death. I also once Suicide, but I'm still scared, I don't want to die. I think desperately, I will take revenge on them and all those who betrayed me.

"But later, I thought about it. In this world, there is no one who is not selfish. The only thing people can trust and rely on is themselves. The fate of others is to be abandoned and betrayed. They are not wrong, but I am wrong.

"I gradually got used to separating my body from my heart. When I did it with her, I was thinking about calculus and the like, so that when I see a woman now, all kinds of curves will automatically appear in my mind. .

"From the bedroom window, I can see a railway. In the evening, I can hear the sound of the train rubbing against the rails. In the dark night, the white light in the carriage will be projected on the wall in front of me, appearing quickly, Disappeared quickly. At that time, I thought, one day, I will also sit in a certain carriage, alone, and go to a distant place.”

Every time Ling Chi finished a short paragraph, he would return to the bed and lie down with his back to Mu Hanyin.

Every time, his body would be icy and completely chilled by the night wind.

Mu Hanyin knew that he was slowly opening up his decayed wounds and showing him all of himself.

He wanted to stop him from talking.

He knew that he was in pain, and he was suffering silently, peeling off the beautiful camouflage shell layer by layer, revealing the bloody inside.

However, he couldn't stop it.

He couldn't stop, wanted to monopolize him, monopolize his past.

Later, one day Ling Chi went to make coffee and passed out at the door of the restaurant.

Mu Hanyin stood at the door of the room, and the moment she opened the door to enter, she heard the conversation between Dr. Li and Ling Chi.

"Don't tell Mu Hanyin about my detoxification."

"Mr. Mu doesn't know?" The doctor was obviously taken aback, "Then he must not know that you are injecting stimulants and tranquilizers alternately? Mr. Ling, you don't need to be so extreme in detoxification. You can slowly reduce the dose and take detoxification drugs. And Your working hours are too long, I advise you to take good care of your body, if you continue like this..."

"I see, you are very long-winded." Ling Chi interrupted him impatiently.

Mu Hanyin stood outside the door, his face slowly sank.

He remembered what Ling Chi had said jokingly to him that day.

A real drug addiction attack is much scarier than this.I look crazy, do you really have the courage to look at it...

Could it be because of this that he quietly detoxified behind his back...

No wonder, these two days Ling Chi was obviously in low spirits. When asked him, he only said that he had a little fever and swallowed a lot of aspirin.

Ling Chi...

Is this your least known, tender side?

The doctor came out of the room while sighing, closed the door, looked up and saw Mu Hanyin standing in a daze in the corridor, he was startled.

"Mr. Mu?"

"I heard it all." Mu Hanyin said in a low voice, her hair hanging down her brow bone, covering her expression, "How long has it been?"

"About half a month."

"yes……"

"You should persuade Mr. Ling." After the doctor finished speaking, he sighed again, nodded to Mu Hanyin, and left quickly.

Persuade him?

Would it be useful to persuade him?Who can stop what he has decided.

Mu Hanyin shook his head with a wry smile, removed the tired look on his face, turned the doorknob lightly, and entered the room.

That night, Mu Hanyin gently hugged Ling Chi in his arms. He didn't make love to him as crazy as before, but carefully wrapped his thin body around his chest, like a big cat protecting its nest, with gentle fingers Caressing Ling Chi's skin as tender as a baby's butt.

Ling Chi did not go to the balcony like he did a few days ago. He rested his head on Mu Hanyin's chest, closed his eyes, and continued to speak slowly amidst the warmth.

"Later, when the woman saw that I was so obedient, she slowly relaxed her guard against me, or in other words, lost interest. One day, I told her that I wanted to take the SAT (Scholastic Aptitude Test, which is to apply to American universities. One of the important credentials), she was very surprised, she was in a good mood that day, so she jokingly promised me that as long as I was admitted to an Ivy League school, she would let me go."

"After half a year, when she saw the admission letter of Columbia University's business school, she was furious. In those few days, she abused me crazily, and later because of a deep coma, I was sent to a small private hospital. However, within a few days I just woke up, and when I was lying in the hospital, she threw a contract in front of me and told me that I was free.

"Since then, I don't feel any pain, nor did I feel any excitement when she told me to be free.

"After I went out, I checked my financial card and found that there was a lot of money in it. Probably my family felt that they owed me as compensation. I took the money and went to the United States to take the SAT again. , into the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.

"This is what happened in the year that was missing in my data. Thinking about it now, it was really a long year, so long that it seemed to me that it was all in my previous life."

When Ling Chi said this, he smiled lightly for no reason.

"Where is that woman now?" Mu Hanyin couldn't help asking.

"Sentenced to 50 years for bribery and tax evasion."

Sure enough, he is a person who won't leave any room, and he doesn't need to do anything by himself.

"Then... your family..."

"Don't talk about their looks, I can't even remember their names now." Ling Chi finished quickly.

Then he sat up suddenly, squinted his eyes and smiled, with a strong sense of charm and strangeness, not even human.

He started to unbutton his pajamas one by one.

"Mu Hanyin, hug me." He said softly, wrapping his arms around his naked upper body, repeating in a low voice almost begging, but his eyes were provocative. "Hug me, will you?"

One thousand and one nights, the end of the story, the king and queen live a happy life.

But today, Ling Chi's story is over, what will happen after the end of the story?