My nemesis confessed to me

The sudden rain blurred the vision, and the bean-sized raindrops splashed transparent water droplets.

Several people were drenched almost instantly.

Wang Qi, who was hung under the bridge, closed his eyes, countless raindrops fell on his thick and slender eyelashes, and he quickly shook them off with a light blink.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground gradually approached.

Li Mingzhi stroked the half-broken rope on the railing, and looked at Li Qingkai threateningly with his jet-black eyes.

Li Qingkai stopped at the right place, from his angle he could only vaguely see half of Wang Qi's face, but those slender arms that were stretched vertically made his heart tense for a moment.

He took a deep breath, his face expressionless.

"what do you want."

He bluntly handed over the initiative to the other party.

This made Li Mingzhi couldn't help but look at him more.

"When did brother talk so easily?"

Li Qingkai is a person who has suffered a disadvantage and wants to make the other party lose a layer of skin.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, looking at Wang Qi who was hanging in the middle of the bridge from the corner of his eye.

The sound of the crackling rain gradually became louder, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the person's body a bit dull, accompanied by the whistling wind, bringing a bone-piercing coolness.

Wang Qi was swayed by the wind, and the rope hanging on his body swayed to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Li Qingkai couldn't hold back and took a step forward, Li Mingzhi immediately looked at him sharply, and he backed away with his lips pursed.

"Li Mingzhi, tell me your conditions."

He didn't want to waste time with the other party, as long as Li Mingzhi could bring it up, he could do it.

Wang Qi couldn't afford to be exhausted, and he didn't want Wang Qi to wait too long.

Li Mingzhi looked at him for a while, then moved his eyes to his legs.

"I didn't know that my brother could stand up already."

Li Qingkai didn't know the meaning of his words.

In the next second, Li Mingzhi said, "Why don't you kneel down and beg me, brother."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xu's expression shook slightly, and he shifted his gaze to Li Qingkai almost instantly.

Li Qingkai was expressionless, his stern face looked a little distant in the hazy rain and fog.

He looked at Li Mingzhi and opened his thin lips: "Okay."

Almost without hesitation, Li Qingkai knelt down with a plop.

The heavy Zhou Xu could hear the muffled sound of bones colliding.

A man who never bowed his head and bent his knees despite being tortured by illness, because of another person, he knelt down with his legs.

Li Mingzhi lowered his eyelids, and transparent raindrops dripped from the corners of his eyes, looking from a distance, it looked like a teardrop.

He and Li Qingkai looked at each other calmly.

No matter what the situation is, Li Qingkai always keeps his back straight, facing everything calmly and proudly.

Li Mingzhi pulled his lower lip, and suddenly turned his head and said to Wang Qi: "Look at how stupid you are, brother obviously prepared everything, just waiting to lure me into the bait, but you are obsessed, and you burn yourself impulsively."

Wang Qi didn't listen to what Li Mingzhi said, he stared at Li Qingkai who was kneeling in the rain and mist, his lips were so pale that he pursed his lips.

Li Mingzhi continued to murmur: "Brother never walks outside, he just wants to hide the fact that my leg is healed. I don't know how much my brother's leg hurts after kneeling."

Wang Qi grabbed the rope in his hand vigorously to restrain his uncontrollable trembling.

Li Mingzhi raised his eyes and looked ahead, and said with a smile: "Brother kneels again, I will feel distressed."

Li Qingkai raised his eyebrows and raised his knees to stand up.

Zhou Xu who was next to him went to help immediately, and Li Mingzhi said again: "But if I don't kneel, I will always feel a little unhappy."

Li Qingkai's hand on Zhou Xu's wrist paused, and he straightened his back and knelt again.

Zhou Xu looked at Li Qingkai's calm face, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help feeling ruthless.

"Li Mingzhi, what exactly do you want!"

"I don't want to do anything."

He spoke flatly.

Those dark eyes were empty and somewhat dead silent.

"I just feel boring and want to find something interesting to do."

Whether it's him tearing Li's house apart, arranging a large amount of gasoline in the abandoned factory to cause a fire, or doing all of this at this moment, he wants to see even a trace of fluctuation on Li Qingkai's face.

He used to think that if Li Qingkai at that time was willing to give him a hand, it would be great if Chen Mansu disappeared earlier.If only... he hadn't been born.

But thinking about these things too much is meaningless, because the result cannot be changed, he can't go backwards, he can only drag his dying body and battered soul, and move forward step by step.

The road ahead is getting darker and darker. Sometimes, he just feels that this road is too lonely.

Now, he is tired, but he has to take someone with him.

Li Mingzhi raised his hand, the cold and sharp blade was wet by the rain.

Li Qingkai looked at him coldly.

"Li Mingzhi, you have to think clearly, if you really do it, you will never look back."

Li Mingzhi looked at the broken rope and chuckled.

"It never occurred to me to look back."

Li Qingkai looked at Wang Qi's raised neck in the tight rope, and his heart trembled.

"Don't you think about your future path!"

Li Mingzhi didn't speak, but still cut the rope on the railing.

Wang Qi said suddenly: "It's useless."

Everyone looked at him.

Wang Qi gasped weakly: "He's already dying."

That time in the hospital, he saw Li Mingzhi coughing up blood, and then Chu Yi told him a secret, a secret about Li Mingzhi.

He didn't need to think about why Chu Yi, who was not involved in this matter, knew about it, because as Chu Yi, it was not difficult for him to know.What's more, he is a doctor.

Li Mingzhi looked at him gravely.

Li Qingkai behind him stood up slowly and with difficulty, and slowly approached here.

Wang Qi looked straight into Li Mingzhi's eyes.

"You've got lung cancer and you're going to die."

Li Mingzhi's hand was heavy, and the pain of suffocation tightly strangled Wang Qi's neck.

His body fell down a bit.

"You have no choice, because you are always going to die, but you want to... pull someone to die with you."

Wang Qi gasped and said this sentence.

Li Mingzhi looked at him silently, and the blade in his hand cut the last piece of rope.

At the same time, the blade in Li Mingzhi's hand fell off, he bent his back, coughed uncontrollably, and the bright red and viscous blood melted into the rain.

At this moment, a tall figure rushed over, holding the rope firmly.

Wang Qi's eyes went dark, almost at the moment of falling, the rope around his neck was tightened, and he seemed to see a ghost with black air coming towards him.

But soon a dazzling light came in, he opened his eyes, and looked at Li Qingkai's frowning.

Li Qingkai grabbed the hemp rope in his hand vigorously, and his palm was quickly worn out. When his hand slipped, the bright red color slid down along the rain.

Wang Qi looked up at him and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Li Qingkai tightened his eyebrows, and his tone was a bit fierce: "If you are told to stay in Qingzhou Garden and not go out, why are you disobedient? Do you have to ask me to lock you up for a few days before you are honest? When I go back this time, I must... must... ..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Wang Qi looked at him, transparent tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and those dark eyes became translucent and clear in the rain.

Li Qingkai let out a breath and slowed down his voice.

"You are obedient, I will not punish you."

Wang Qi's eyes turned red, and even the tip of his nose turned pink.

He twitched and spread his fingers, wanting to touch Li Qingkai.

"I'm just...so scared..."

Day and night nightmares are often Li Qingkai's lack of popularity, and sometimes he can even clearly recall the explosion.

Li Qingkai held him firmly in his arms with scalding heat, his back and even those slender and straight legs became dripping with blood.

But Li Qingkai's chest was so powerful, he pressed against his heart and heard the sound of his heartbeat.

He was so scared.

I was afraid that sooner or later, Li Qingkai would turn into a cold corpse.

Li Qingkai looked at him without blinking, his cold eyes full of tenderness, like the most mellow and intoxicating wine, with a sweet fragrance wrapped in honey, enough to captivate anyone's heart.

He said, "Wang Qi, don't be afraid."

Li Mingzhi, who coughed heart-piercingly for a long time, staggered and stood up straight. He looked sideways at Li Qingkai who was standing in the rain and fog, and slowly stretched out his bloody hand.

But soon, a person rushed over and pressed Li Mingzhi against the cold railing.

"I have already called the police, Li Mingzhi, your way has been cut off."

Zhou Xu grabbed Li Mingzhi's neck with his arms, and put his legs against his knees.

Li Mingzhi didn't resist. He looked at Zhou Xu's tense handsome face and smiled.

"Young Master Zhou still looks good when he smiles."

Zhou Xu was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, Li Mingzhi raised his hand.

There was a stabbing pain in his neck, and almost instantly, all the strength in Zhou Xu's body was gone, and he fell limply to the ground.

Li Mingzhi threw the needle in his hand, and approached Li Qingkai unsteadily.

Li Qingkai glanced at him vigilantly, but dared not move easily because of the rope he was holding in his hand.

A cold and thin body hugged him from behind.

"Brother, I sometimes wonder what I did wrong."

Li Qingkai could feel gusts of warm liquid seeping into his clothes mixed with rainwater.

He tugged hard on the rope in his hand, and Wang Qi's weight fell completely on his hand.

"I didn't do anything wrong, it's the world that was wrong."

After Li Mingzhi said this, he let go of Li Qingkai.

A bad premonition flashed in Li Qingkai's heart, and a chill ran down his back.

The next moment, Li Mingzhi untied another rope on the railing, which was wrapped around Wang Qi's neck.

Li Qingkai watched Li Mingzhi wrap himself tightly with a rope, and his heart began to lose control.

From the very beginning, Li Mingzhi never thought of using this rope to hang Wang Qi here.Otherwise, why would it stay so long...

Li Mingzhi stood crookedly on the railing. He looked at the vast sea in front of him. The torrential rain and the strong wind blurred his vision. Everything in front of him was covered with hazy colors, but it seemed that this world was so beautiful.

He raised his head, closed his eyes, and slowly opened his arms.

Li Qingkai gritted his teeth.

"Li Mingzhi!"

He looked at Wang Qi again, his eyes were a little nervous.

"Wang Qi..."

For the first time, the lowered voice was filled with strong emotions.

"elder brother……"

The light and clear voice is like a brilliant teenager.

Li Mingzhi raised a bright smile.

Facing the wind and rain, he said loudly, "Brother, I can fly."

In the next second, Li Mingzhi swooped down without the slightest hesitation, and took Wang Qi away with unprepared force. Even though Li Qingkai's hands were covered in blood, the hemp rope still disappeared from his palm irretrievably.

"Wang Qi!"

At the moment of falling, Wang Qi was smiling.

He thought he could finally sleep well.

There were two "splashes", and in the downpour, the splashed water quickly melted into the sea surface with the swaying water waves.

Li Qingkai lowered his hands, the bright red blood was wet by the rain, dripping from his fingertips.

"Booming" thunder made the rain intensify.

Lightning flashes split half the sky.