The devil is forced to open every day

"If there is nothing important, we'll go back first." Mi Yangyue glanced at herself in the makeup mirror, then raised her eyes to look at the boy opposite, trying to suppress the thought of "I'm so ugly", and got up with her bag.

"Not even a glass of wine." Yin Qing muttered a few times, and glanced at his cousin with disgust. The family has a lot of bad money, which is really remarkable.

"I have something to do, so let's go first." Yin Qing glanced at Zhao Zijun who had just withdrawn from the window, "Brother Zhao, if you still have this kind of thing in the future, don't call me. If you have the time, why don't you play a few games?" .”

"Huh?" Zhao Zijun narrowed his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Yin Qing shrank back subconsciously and showed a very smiling face, "Brother Zhao, we thought you had something important to do, but you really came here by car. I didn't expect that you were here to dig up some old sesame seeds and rotten millet. I'm almost a senior , there's a lot going on."

"The matter of Chen Zhima's rotten millet is also a matter." Zhao Zijun closed the window, walked behind the sofa where Luo Lan was sitting, and put his hands on the back of the sofa, "This is a very important friend of mine. If he asks anything, you just ask say what!"

Mi Yangyue looked at the boy, clutched her bag uncomfortably, and frowned at Yin Qing, "This Young Master Zhao is your cousin, not my cousin. I'm not interested in talking about those things, so I'm leaving first!"

After speaking, Mi Yangyue was about to get up and leave. Zhao Zijun quickly stepped forward to stop her, showing a bit of dissatisfaction, "You took my money and you have to do something. Why don't you go and try? You'd better ask, City Z There is no one who dares to deceive me, Zhao Zijun, for money!"

Luo Lan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Zijun lightly.

"Oh." Seeing this, Yin Qing went over to Lami Yangyue, and the two sat back on the sofa.

"Isn't it just what happened back then, I just remembered it." Yin Qing glanced at Mi Yangyue, who was holding her bag tightly and pretending to be calm.

"Back then, Wen Qiqi was just a poor girl from a small town. I heard that her parents were working part-timers, she couldn't wear clothes, and she couldn't make friends. Laying all day was just studying. There was no one in our class. Several people want to make friends with her."

Yin Qing spoke casually, raised his legs and took out a cigarette from his bag.

"Maybe it was because she was extremely poor, but later she even stole money from our classmate, and she refused to admit it when she was caught. Take it to the principal's office and persuade him to quit."

Yin Qing took out the induction lighter, lit the cigarette, and shook his toes casually, "If you don't believe me, ask Mi Yangyue, that's what happened back then."

Lorraine looked at Mi Yangyue who was wearing heavy makeup.

"That's it...that's what it is." Mi Yangyue's back stiffened, "That Wen Qiqi, who smells bad, heard that she was staying at a relative's house, and she just went to No. [-] Middle School. I like her, but she is a thief, she even beats people, it is normal to be persuaded to leave, as for the aftermath... it has nothing to do with us."

"That's right, what's the use of investigating such a scum, when the time comes, he will be a scum when he enters the society, let me tell you, it's so good to die!" Yin Qing took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke casually.

"I heard that she is still serving the old man outside the school. She can't think about it. Who is to blame?"

Luo Lan looked at Yin Qing quietly, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

Yin Qing was stunned, and subconsciously took a puff of the cigarette, only to see that the cigarette between his fingers shortened rapidly, and the ash fell on his pants, a cigarette was sucked to the bottom in an instant, but he couldn't breathe out and couldn't move.

"You are quite addicted to cigarettes." Zhao Zijun was a little curious, "Your lung capacity is quite good. You are not afraid of death when you are young."

"More than that." Luo Lan got up slowly, walked slowly to Yin Qing's side, took out the cigarette case from the boy's pocket, opened the boy's chin, took out a pack of cigarettes, stuffed it gently into Yin Qing's mouth, and snapped his fingers lightly, All cigarettes start to burn.

"Ah..." Yin Qing was so stiff that he couldn't move, he couldn't even blink, he watched the cigarette burning in his mouth, the dark red flame merged with the tobacco, and wisps of smoke came out, slowly drifting upwards .

"Ah!" Mi Yangyue was frightened, staring at the scene in front of her, and looked at the boy in horror.

"It's a lie to cover up." Lorraine slowly picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table, and stuffed the cigarette deep into Yin Qing's throat.

"Sometimes, it's to cover up good deeds, and sometimes, it's to cover up evil." Lorraine looked at Mi Yangyue calmly, "Of course, the latter is more."

"You, you..." Mi Yangyue grabbed her bag and ran towards the door of the box. The door seemed to be locked, no matter how hard she turned the doorknob, she couldn't open it.

"Help!" Mi Yangyue slammed on the door with all her strength, and looked behind in horror, "Help!"

"If it's just a few innocuous lies, I will listen quietly, but..." The young man walked steadily, approaching Mi Yangyue step by step.

"Your performance clearly proves that you are related to the matter, doesn't it?" Lorraine lowered his body and raised his hand to brush a strand of the woman's hair.

"I'll tell you a secret." The boy looked at the woman with gentle eyes, "I can take you to hell and ask my subordinates to talk to you.

What he will do, I don't know, but next time you return to the world, you will be very happy to talk to me. "

Standing behind the sofa, Zhao Zijun stared blankly at Luo Lan and the woman disappearing in place.

Yin Qing's eyes were about to pop out, because he couldn't blink, tears flowed out continuously, the burn in his mouth gave off the unique smell of burning protein, the fire on the cigarette could not be extinguished, and all the smoke seemed to rush straight into his body.

"Ah..." Yin Qing made a sound in pain, Zhao Zijun looked at the bloodshot and soot-filled saliva dripping from the corner of Yin Qing's mouth, and couldn't help turning his head away.

The young man returned to the box, but Mi Yangyue was no longer around him. Yin Qing's vision was blurred, staring straight at the young man's outline, begging "ahhh".

Taking out a bottle of Coke from the drink cabinet, Lorraine sat back on the sofa and admired the view across from him.

"Loran." Zhao Zijun lowered his body, with some hesitation in his eyes.

"Scared?" Lorraine smiled slightly. "I have done something a thousand times more terrifying than this. It is still too late to leave now."

"No..." Zhao Zijun hesitated to speak, "Yin Qing is my mother's relative, and I called him here. If something happens, my mother may be the first to be attacked..."

"I see." Lorraine kept smiling.

"I'm sorry, I..." Zhao Zijun looked puzzled.

"Go and get some medicine for burns." Lorraine motioned to the door, "OK?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Zijun's eyes lit up, he immediately relaxed, trotted over, and easily opened the door of the box to leave.

The young man turned around, his smile became brighter and brighter, his amber eyes were so deep that one could fall into them at a glance.

The young man raised his fingertips slightly, and Yin Qing's scalp began to burn immediately, the flames engulfed all his hair, Yin Qing's eyes widened, tears streaming down his face.

"By the way, you just ordered wine, right?" Lorraine smiled, took out two bottles of vodka from the wine cabinet in the box, lightly picked the cork with his fingertips, and poured the wine over his head. The flames rose with the alcohol, Yin Qing was covered The upper and lower sides are wrapped in flames, burning into a fireball.

"Ah!" Yin Qing's painful voice came from behind the flames. The fireball was blazing, but it didn't touch the sofa at all. The voice behind the fireball became weaker and weaker.

Luo Lan glanced at the time and snapped his fingers calmly. The flame disappeared instantly as if it had never appeared before. Yin Qing's body was scorched black, all the clothes on his body were stuck to the skin, blood oozed out, and the cigarette in his mouth was about to burn out.

"Ah!" The severe pain was almost unbearable for Yin Qing, he didn't understand why he was still alive.

The young man gently raised his hand, although there was a smile on his lips, but there was no emotion in his eyes. Yin Qing instantly realized that he could move, and the pain from all over his body almost made him suffocate. Yin Qing looked at the young man in despair, his eyes slowly Slowly toward the window.

The scorched black body jumped down from the window, Yin Qing didn't feel relieved instantly, he felt that life was slowly passing by, as if there were hands pulling him into the darkness little by little.

"Oh my God, someone jumped off the top!"

The people around gathered and pointed.

"If you want to die, stay away and die, it's bad luck to die! How can you come here to play in the future!"

"It's disgusting, it must be the cowboy in the bar or something!"

"Oh, he can't think about it himself, who is to blame?"

……

Yin Qing tried his best to turn his head. He wanted to tell these people that he didn't want to die like this, but he was really in too much pain, the pain was unbearable, every inch of skin on his body was ruined, there was no hope for the future, only darkness.

If you have endured such pain, you will definitely make the same choice!

The surrounding voices became harsher, and Yin Qing tried his last bit of strength to see the faces of these people clearly, but as far as he could see, Yin Qing saw very familiar and arrogant faces.

It's... myself.

These words... seem to have been said by myself...

It turned out...it was so painful.

The sound of snapping fingers rang in his ears, and Yin Qing was in a trance, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and the amber eyes of the young man were in front of him.

The pain in his mouth was still severe. Yin Qing lowered his head and saw that his clothes were intact, the skin on his hands was intact, and his hair was still there.

For a moment, Yin Qing couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Sorry……"

When Zhao Zijun came back from the outside, as soon as he entered the box, he saw Yin Qing who was kneeling on the ground crying like a dog, and a boy who was sitting on the sofa drinking Coke calmly.

"Dang, Mi Yangyue and her attendants provoked everything back then." Yin Qing sobbed and said, "Mi Yangyue's family runs a beauty salon, she is very rich, and she brings a group of girls to be sisters at school Because of family reasons, Wen Qiqi is somewhat introverted, and has never provoked them, and even avoided them when she saw them.

At that time, the seats in the class were arranged according to their grades. For some reason, the boy Mi Yangyue liked sat next to Wen Qiqi. From then on, Mi Yangyue began to find fault with Wen Qiqi.

At first it was just a prank, put super glue on Wen Qiqi’s bench, put dead mice in her desk pocket, splashed the water from washing the mop on her, hit her with such things in class...

Wen Qiqi didn't dare to resist, because Mi Yangyue's mother knew the principal's wife, and she didn't have anything. She was in her third year of high school, so she didn't dare to cause any accidents.

Later, someone told Mi Yangyue that the boy she liked sent Wen Qiqi home, and things started to get worse.

Every time between classes, Wen Qiqi would be blocked into the toilet by Mi Yangyue's gang of young ladies. Several girls told me that she once saw Wen Qiqi lying on the ground and being trampled by them.

Later, I don't know who advised Mi Yangyue to frame Wen Qiqi and let her drop out of school, so her relationship could not be threatened.

At that time, the loss of money in the class was well known to everyone, and it was framed, but no one stood up and said a word to Wen Qiqi. Wen Qiqi wanted to adjust the monitoring to prove her innocence, but she couldn't do it. In the end, it was the class teacher. Put this thing down.

Later, Mi Yangyue took her own people to bully Wen Qiqi when get out of class was over, but for some reason, Wen Qiqi fought back this time.

Mi Yangyue immediately reported the incident to the principal. Mi Yangyue's parents were aggressive, pointing to a wound on Mi Yangyue's arm, saying that Wen Qiqi was violent on campus.

Wen Qiqi pulled up her school uniform at the time, and her body was covered with scars. All kinds of new and old injuries were caused by Mi Yangyue and her people. At that time, a few classmates and I joined in the fun and peeked at the door of the principal's office. A girl should have a body, and almost none of it is good.

But the principal pointed to the little bruise on Mi Yangyue's arm and said, "Mi Yangyue was injured too." '

Wen Qiqi was about to be dismissed, her mother rushed over and knelt and kowtowed in front of the principal, but in the end it was not redeemed.

Later, all I knew was that Wen Qiqi's body was found in the river. "

"Did you hide this kind of thing for Mi Yangyue just now?" Zhao Zijun looked angry, "Is this something people did?"

"I..." Yin Qing bowed his head, "I'm sorry... I thought at the time that it was a thing of the past, anyway... Wen Qiqi is dead, there is no need to tell Mi Yangyue, and affect the reputation of the living...

Sorry, I know I was wrong. "

Zhao Zijun gritted his teeth and threw the scald medicine into the trash can.

"Now, the business of Mi Yangyue's family is getting better and better, and the principal has also been promoted. I once thought that this is how the world is." Yin Qing raised his eyes and looked at the young man who had remained silent.

"Can you please tell me, is that what I think?"