After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

After briefly being neighbors with drug dealers, murderers, and gangsters, on the third night of his detention, the police came and opened the lock, telling Ji Zhilong that someone was coming to release him on bail.

When he was brought to the front desk to sign, it was Li Wei who greeted him.

Ji Zhihong lowered his eyes, facing him with no face at all.

After completing the cumbersome procedures, the policeman uncuffed him, returned the phone to him, and said solemnly: "If necessary, we will call you back to cooperate with the investigation. Do not leave the province in the near future."

Ji Zhilong nodded dully.

Li Wei took him by the arm, led him out of the police station, handed him a thermos, and said, "The old man made you reassuring tea, so you won't be shocked."

The temperature of the tea was just right, Ji Zhijun raised his head and drank a few sips, probably because he drank too much and his heart beat faster, but he didn't care - he really didn't have the heart to care.

Li Wei patted him on the shoulder and said: "Young master, this matter is over now, and the reporter will not have a second chance to submit the so-called evidence."

"...Who reported it?"

Li Wei hesitated for a moment before telling him: "Zhang Yunfan."

"Oh, I guessed it right." Ji Zhiyong was not surprised. After knowing who the person who stabbed the knife in the back was, he became calmer. "It's not the first time he has used this method. Fame and fortune oppressed me, this time, he wanted my life. He really treated me like a soft persimmon and squeezed me at will."

Those inexplicable encounters of the original owner in the past became a sharp knife in Zhang Yunfan's hand, and he stabbed it according to his mood. When he wanted to stay in Ji's house, he used this knife to ruin Zhilong's reputation. There was a tendency to get up, and he immediately stabbed him at the vital point again, knocking him back to before liberation.

In Wen Che's 32 years of life, he has also experienced many bloodbaths. This is the first time he has been framed to death like this - the first time he knows.

The life of the original owner has been delayed for 20 years, and there is basically no foundation left for Wen Che to play. He originally wanted to use Li Shaoyao to get out of the predicament. I can't wait to peel him to the bone, I don't want to give him a way out.

Nature cannot tolerate it.

Li Wei knew that the impact of this incident on the young master was psychological, and the more he tried to comfort him, the more invisible psychological burden would be added to him. That's fine too."

"...Grandpa must be very disappointed in me."

"The old man loves you the most. He asked me to tell you that it is common to make mistakes when you are young. If you can afford the consequences, you should bear the consequences yourself. If you can't afford it, there is still grandpa, so don't be afraid."

Ji Zhihong rubbed the broken phone screen up and down twice, "Grandpa has solved the most serious hidden danger for me, and I am very grateful. I will take care of the rest. If such a shameful thing happens, I am afraid that my parents will I am also very angry. Going to hide at Grandpa's place now is causing trouble for Grandpa, isn't it a cowardly act?"

"The young master wants to go home?"

"I... Let me think about it again, I'm extremely tired, Uncle Li, I feel for the first time today that a person can be so tired in this world."

This rebirth really gave Wen Che a taste of the evil that many people would never encounter in this life.

Li Wei's son is about the same age as Zhilong. Seeing him so depressed, he felt distressed. He handed over a bank card and naturally took care of the young man's self-esteem: "There is 20 in it. You can use it for travel. Find a It doesn’t matter if you live in a house, you can live in whatever way you want, you are still young, after passing this hurdle, you will definitely see the bright sky.”

In fact, Ji Zhizheng was not short of money, he had been with Li Shaohao for half a year, so he would not have no money to settle himself down.

Only when he wants to spend and doesn't want to spend.

The police station is in the city center, and Li Wei drove Zhilong to the door of the best five-star hotel in the city, hoping that he could have a good rest tonight.

Ji Zhirong also promised him that at least tonight, he would take good care of himself, Li Wei left with peace of mind, but Ji Zhirong was surrounded by many people before he stepped into the hotel.

Just as he expected, Ji Zhilong has been demonized by the sophisticated Internet into a heinous sinner.

They were talking in low voices, or flashing the lights on his face with their mobile phones, and even the doorman didn't take the initiative to open the door for him.

No one welcomes him.

Wen Che has always been savvy, knowing that if he really stayed in this hotel, he would definitely attract a bunch of reporters with good things tonight.

Why bother others?

In the past, wherever he went, there were cheers and screams. Where there were more people, there were more cheers. Now, where there are more people, he was more annoying.

In the end, he did not enter the hotel, but pulled up the high collar of the hood and sweater, lowered his head, and "fleeed" to a nearby park before attracting large-scale crowds.

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and it was a rainy day tonight, so there were few pedestrians in the park, so Ji Zhilong found a remote bench and sat down.

His cell phone still had a battery, and he wanted to use this battery to do something, so he called Lu Yuankong.

Lu Yuankong, who is far away in Australia, is his painkiller after rebirth.

He just wanted to hear the voice, even if the other party was only willing to say a few words.

However, immediately after the call was made, he was told that the user was busy. According to basic common sense in life, Wen Che realized that this number was blocked by Lu Yuankong.

It's not his fault, who can endure being "harassed" repeatedly by an unfamiliar number?

The mobile phone quickly shut down due to insufficient power.

Rain falls at this time.

Because he was disheartened, he didn't want to take shelter from the rain. If there was an artificial lake in this park, he couldn't guarantee that he would jump into it. The thought only passed through his mind once and then disappeared completely.

Those who have died once, of course, cherish their lives the most.

Suddenly, an umbrella covered his head, and the rain was completely blocked. Ji Zhiyong was out of his mind for a while before he realized that someone was holding an umbrella for him, and his back felt inexplicable—in the middle of the night in a sparsely populated park , who will hold an umbrella behind him without saying a word?

You can't think too much about this matter, if you think too much, it's easy to scare yourself, so he chose to turn around immediately after realizing it, only to see a young man with a feminine appearance.

The moment his eyes met, Wen Che inexplicably had the illusion that his soul was burned by that sight.

The other party smiled at him, and handed the umbrella into the palm of Zhilong's hand, which was warm.

Wen Che's heart suddenly relaxed, it's good to have body temperature, and if there is no body temperature...

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods in the past, until he came back from the dead, he had no respect for these legends.

The young man's eyes are extremely black and bright, like two vortex black holes, which can suck the soul out of the human body, but he speaks in a soft voice, extremely gentle: "Your road is difficult to walk, this should not be your road, But since you live in this world on his behalf, you will naturally bear all the karma on his behalf."

"The house leak happens to rain all night, so let me pass you an umbrella."

After handing over the umbrella, he turned and left, obviously walking step by step, but disappeared into the empty lawn in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until he disappeared that Wen Che regained control of Ji Zhirong's body. He stood there blankly, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

When the man talked to him, he couldn't speak, he couldn't move his hands, he could hear and see, but he couldn't respond.

It turned out to be like being frozen, or in other words, being intimidated in place, not daring to offend.

The rain stopped suddenly after the other party came once, and the dark clouds covering the moon were pushed away by an invisible hand.

He is definitely not a ghost, maybe a god.

No matter what it was, Wen Che planned to listen to his words.

Rebirth is equivalent to being gifted with a life. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, and he must personally repay the debts on this life.

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At 10 o'clock in the morning of the second day, someone in the reporter group suddenly released gossip.

"Ji Zhiyong went back to Ji's house this morning. The address of Ji's house: No. 889, Guanlan Road."

Everyone responded to the sound, waiting to see the big show of the wealthy family.

Almost at the same time, Li Shaohao also learned of Ji Zhijun's whereabouts.

His first reaction was to be surprised, who released the gossip, who could actually be accurate to the specific address?

It's even more strange why Ji Zhilong chose to go back to Ji's house to be angry at this time?He clearly knew that those family members would not make him feel better.

Ji Rugui's hand is still not healed.

But he was worried that Ji Zhilong would be beaten to death.

The more he thought about it, the more restless he became, so Li Shaoyao pushed the board of directors in front of him, and drove to Ji's house in person.