Rebirth of the sky-high broker

As if waking up from a dream, Li Jin suddenly remembered that Shu Mu was coming to worship, and it seemed that he had already reached the door!

How to do!

Not to mention that he doesn't know how to explain why he is here, seeing Shu Mu, whether he can open his mouth is a question.

He gritted his teeth anxiously, glanced to the side, and happened to see a door on the right side of the mourning hall that was ajar, and he didn't know what to do inside.There was a lot of voices outside, occasionally mixed with a few high-pitched screams, getting closer and closer, so close.Li Jin didn't have time to think about it, so he ran towards the door, and just as he flashed into the darkness, the door of the mourning hall opened.

so close!

Breaking out in a cold sweat, Li Jin slowly exhaled the breath he had raised, and looked around with the faint light from outside.

It turned out that this was a small lounge with tables, chairs and sofas, and a double bed in the corner, but who would be willing to sleep here, with the dead every night, not afraid of being haunted?

Li Jin turned around and leaned his back against the wall. Looking out from this angle, he happened to be able to see the familiar figure in front of the mourning hall through the crack of the door.

It was probably because Li Yiheng issued a ban not to be disturbed by idlers, and none of those fly-like reporters could follow in, so at this moment, only Shu Mu was standing in front of the coffin.

Shu Mu was wearing a black Armani suit, and the close-fitting tailoring revealed his good figure. From the door to the coffin, every step he took was full of charm, and even the monotonous sound of the leather shoes on the ground seemed to have some kind of wonderful rhythm , as if not to pay homage to the deceased, but to walk on the runway of Paris Fashion Week.He walked up to the spirit, pinched three sticks of incense, raised his arms, and placed the burning incense on his forehead, front, and chest in turn. Then he bowed deeply, and stepped forward to insert the incense into the incense burner.Then he turned around, without even looking at the photo above the coffin in front of him, as if coming to worship was just a task assigned to him by someone.

Suddenly, steady and slow footsteps sounded from the corner.

Shu Mu was taken aback, and suddenly withdrew his right foot, and turned around in response——

"So it's you." Seeing who came, Shu Mu sneered.

In the dark of the mourning hall, Li Yiheng slowly walked out.

Li Jin was shocked. Although the mourning hall was huge, it was empty. He stayed here for a long time, but he didn't see anyone else. Where did Li Yiheng come from?

There were no windows on all sides of the mourning hall, only the four big lamps above the head were as bright as day, and the pale light cast down, making Li Yiheng's face pale and haggard.Li Jin only met him yesterday, but at that time the hotel lights were ambiguous and dim, which added to Li Yiheng's haggard appearance a bit sentimental. From today's perspective, this man who seems to never grow old seems to have really started to age overnight.

Is it for yourself?Li Jin had a deep sense of self-knowledge, so he couldn't help but speculate nervously.

Li Yiheng's personality is calm and unflappable, how can a mere Shu Mu make him move.He met Shu Mu's provocative gaze, walked up to Ke Yuan's spirit, bowed to salute, and burned three sticks of incense.

Shu Mu is used to being a fan of all people, not to mention that he has always looked down on Li Yiheng, how could he give up after being treated so contemptuously by him, so he raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for organizing this funeral for Ke Yuan." He lowered his eyelashes and sneered, "It's just that I really can't figure it out. If you can do it, why do you have to stop for seven days? Even if you stop for seven or 49 days, you still have to push the cremator and turn it into a pile of white powder in the end." ?”

Li Yiheng was neither angry nor annoyed, as if he didn't hear it at all, the incense was lit, his eyes flickered, and he only stared at the cluster of white smoke that rose slowly.

Shu Mu intensified: "Could it be possible that you are still waiting for him to come back to his soul in seven days, and which night will he meet with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Jin's heart was shocked for some reason, and he subconsciously probed to find Li Yiheng's expression.Li Yiheng's expression remained unchanged, but he finally had some reaction, raised his head, and gave Shu Mu a faint look: "You are guilty, so naturally you dare not see him."

"Why am I guilty?" Shu Mu thought it was ridiculous.

Li Yiheng sighed, as if to comfort a mischievous child: "Has the money arrived this morning?"

Shu Mu was taken aback, and suddenly clenched his fists tightly as if being provoked: "What do you mean? Not only for his funeral, but also for him to pay back the money?"

Li Jin was stunned.

Does this mean...

"No matter where you misappropriated the money, I will pay it back for him. This matter ends here, and he will owe you nothing in the future. I have also issued a gag order on the media side, and no further mention is allowed." Li Yiheng said seriously. , "These three sticks of incense are considered to be an explanation for you to him. I hope you will not come to see him again. The cold food will be clear in the coming day, and I hope you will not disturb his purity."

"Li Yiheng," Shu Mu laughed angrily, "Who do you think you are?"

Li Yiheng was silent, but his attitude was very clear.

"Ke Yuan is a dog I raised." Shu Mu sneered, "He will work hard for me when he is alive, and no one else has the final say when he is dead!"

"A dog?" Li Yiheng suddenly laughed twice, gradually, the laughter became louder, and at the end, it was already stern, "Then when you killed this dog, did you feel any guilt?"

"I don't have the right to decide whether a dog lives or dies?" Shu Mu sneered.

Li Yiheng raised his head, as if the ghosts of the dead lived on the ceiling, listening to the world with a pair of ears, but he watched for a long, long time, but only saw a white light, which made his eyes sore, and he almost shed tears.

"Why?" Li Yiheng knew that this sentence was like a sharp silver needle, as long as he asked it, he would pierce all the strength in his body, but he was not reconciled, he wanted to know, "Why did you kill him? He has already left him with nothing, why bother to kill them all?"

"Because he loves me." Shu Mu said as it should be, "Do you feel sick when you are in love with a dog? This dog is dirty and ugly, but every time it sees you, it sticks out its tongue as if to please you. You clearly I hate him to death, but I can't get rid of him, I have to endure him being tired of acting like a baby in your arms, and every time he looks at you, he seems to use his disgusting tongue to lick it from top to bottom. You Of course you want to kill him, and you don’t want to kill him all the time. When you touch him, you can’t wait to pull out his hair one by one; You can’t resist the urge to bite off his tongue! You think about this idea every day, 360 days a year, and repeat it a hundred times a day. Of course, you won’t be satisfied with leaving him with nothing. So I killed him, it’s not very Normal thing?"

cold, really cold.

The mourning hall was equipped with a high-power air conditioner, and ice cubes were piled up beside the wooden coffin, but all of these were not as cold as Shu Mu's words.

But he still felt inadequate, so he raised his chin and sneered three times: "But what if I kill him? Do you think he will blame me for hating me? No, no, no, he loves me like a devil. If he knows, he will only ask Did I get my hands dirty, worrying about whether no one will take care of me in the future and I will get used to it.” He stroked his palms and applauded, “Love, great love, great Ke Yuan’s love, if he didn’t make me sick It’s amazing, maybe I really want to give a heartfelt admiration!”

It turned out to be the case.

When Li Yiheng got the answer, he didn't want to continue to entangle with Shu Mu any longer. When he turned around, he was facing the black and white photo of Ke Yuan on the wall.The man's voice and smile are still in my ears, but he has already lived forever and will never see him again.

The waves in his heart were full of mixed feelings, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow. Suddenly, a strange voice broke the silence of the room.

"You're lying." Someone said in a deep voice, "Shu Mu, you killed Ke Yuan not because you hated him, but because you were afraid of him."