Love You Till Death

Ji's garden is very beautiful, beautiful in any sense, because it is not just a garden as simple as this, it is even a place where a person puts all his desire for freedom into a fantasy.

There are flowers in the garden. There is no doubt that precious varieties from all over the world grow quietly in this garden. They are placed in different shapes by the owner of the garden according to their preferences, and then converge into a huge pattern. When spring comes, flowers bloom and the garden smells sweet.

The garden belongs to the Ji family, but everyone who works in the mansion knows that the garden belongs to only one person, and is the favorite of the owner of the mansion, so that he can plant any flowers he wants to plant here.

When a doctor who received anonymous letters came to the garden with suspicion, he found a small piece of plant with purple flowers in a corner of the garden.

The doctor is not a botanist, of course, the name of the plant cannot be called, or, even if a botanist arrives, it is impossible to tell the name of the flower.

This plant looks very common. The leaves growing on the ground are a bit like the edges of radish leaves. They are slightly jagged, but they are close to the ground. There are five leaves per plant. Slender and long rhizomes grow in the middle of the leaves, and the purple flowers that attracted doctors at the top are blooming at the top.

It's exactly the same as the photo in the anonymous messenger.

Xiaohua is very fragile and shakes in the wind. When the doctor squatted down, she smelled a faint scent. This smell seemed familiar.

Four days later, a special drug for toxicity was studied. When the first shot was pushed into Ji Hao's body, Ji Hao watched Ruan Mingchi running away from home.

The man lying on the bed was like a gossamer, and only the last breath was hanging. No one could confirm whether the special effect was effective. A group of doctors looked nervous and eyebrows locked tightly.

But behind them, the particularly strong Ji Hao stood on the balcony and looked at the man who hurried out with his head down. When the man got into the car and left the manor unhindered, Ji Hao stepped on the balcony lightly. Over a distance of hundreds of meters, he fluttered up to the car and stood firmly, leaving only an empty shell lying on the bed, fooling those overly nervous doctors.

Ruan Mingchi took away his passport, ID card, etc., all important documents, and then left the rest of his body, including Ji Hao.

Heavenly Demon sitting on the roof of the car was somber, obviously obviously angry with Ruan Mingchi's decision to run off.

In all three worlds, Ji Hao has never been angry with Ruan Mingchi. Even though Ruan Mingchi's decision was already in his expectations, he still felt a sense of anger that he was abandoned.

Yes, life and love, almost everyone will undoubtedly choose the former. Even before that, Ruan Mingchi exposed himself to save his life. Now, besides escaping his life, he only has to wait for the punishment after Ji Hao wakes up.

Ji Hao slowly sank from the roof of the car, and then sat beside the man, looking at his calm and excessive face, frowning very tightly.

Obviously, after leaving this time, Ruan Mingchi will not return.

Therefore, it doesn't matter what love line, family relationship or friendship line, love yourself more than everything.

Ji Hao was relieved and angry at the same time. There were 10,000 thoughts in his heart that captured him and tortured, but restrained his emotions with reason.

He told himself not to let his negative emotions breed too much, which would really hurt Mingchi. When he used a playful mood to play with Mingchi, everything was controllable and he could stop at any time, so The more angry, the more calm. This string is too fragile. He only needs one finger to pinch him, so he has to learn to control his strength and not hurt.

But... do you think you can escape when "I" wakes up?

Ji Hao looked at Ruan Mingchi coldly, his black eyes like a well.

Ruan Mingchi, who was driving in the car, shivered, stepped deeper on the accelerator pedal, galloped on the smooth and open road, and then plunged into the city.

Ji Hao thought Ruan Mingchi would go directly to the airport, and then take a recent flight to leave, hiding in the other side of the earth, but who knows that Ruan Mingchi just chose a place in the city to slowly transfer part of the money, and then I found a hotel and stayed, and I still used my ID.

Ji Hao didn't understand his operation.

But after Ruan Mingchi finally took out a bag of bank cards from the hotel's valuables box, Ji Hao realized the purpose of Ruan Mingchi.

And for the next four days, Ruan Mingchi was transferring funds and still staying in the hotel. He began to grow his beard and bought some new clothes for himself. So he was prepared in an orderly way to the present, wearing a peaked cap in the middle of the night Ruan Mingchi broke his identity card and pressed the cap very low, covering the hotel’s monitoring and disappearing into the night city.

It's a very good method. Ji Hao must admit that it would be difficult to find Ruan Mingchi again if he didn't follow him.

But this kind of thought of approval, along with his increasing distance from "self", the fire in his stomach is like the water burning on the fire, and there have been round bubbles.

Ok? Just want to leave me? Forget it, I will retaliate? Don't even give me a chance?

The tenderness towards Ruan Mingchi in the last period was completely blind.

Ruan Mingchi took a taxi away from the city, through the township, and then replaced the new taxi through the cities, and finally away from the mansion.

After half a month of rescue, "Ji Hao" finally opened his eyes and said the first sentence: "Find Ruan Mingchi and bring him back."

The cat is standing by the mouse, waiting for a cat-and-mouse show to arrive. He is not afraid of spending money and lacking time. He just wants to know how long this little mouse will be hidden in the Luodi net that day.

...

A month later.

When Ruan Mingchi woke up from the bed, he seemed to smell Ji Hao in that moment. His thoughts like tarsal maggots gradually deepened in the sudden tension.

But soon, he had to stand up from the bed mixed with smelly feet and salty smell, and then felt the sound of the swaying waves, sitting up to do the most things every day, looking at the sea level, dazed.

After the tension that escaped from the beginning, the farther away from Ji Hao, the more relaxed the tight string in Ruan Mingchi's head. When it was loosened to the extreme, the dull habit didn't know when it appeared. He escaped, but the freedom of imagination did not come. He became silent during the escape, with a stiff mask on his face, and he even forgot what to say.

The fishing boat smuggling into country F floated in the sea for three days. Ruan Mingchi bought a first-class ticket, but he only had a place to lie down and sleep. He had a beard and had not taken a bath for several days. It was actually dirty. It’s just like that, I don’t find it particularly difficult. What is difficult is the lonely feeling of the coastline that has never arrived and the boat drifting on the sea.

The curtain was lifted from the outside, and the dark sailor brought him a pot of rice. The rice was topped with fish soup, and the fish soup was stewed with Chinese cabbage. This food is almost three meals a day.

Ruan Mingchi frowned when he saw the dinner plate. He was disgusted and didn't want to eat it. The roommate in the bed next door swallowed like a pig, but only exacerbated this feeling of nausea.

The fishing boat carried a total of twelve stowaways. There were two "first-class tickets". One ticket was 200,000 yuan. Ruan Mingchi took it out, and others could take it out.

The first-class passenger who lived with him was a big man who had committed a crime. He looked very fierce, but his character was quite hearty. He finished his breakfast in one breath. He belched and asked, "Tired? We always eat this kind of rice when we were young. There is nothing to eat or not to eat. Open our mouth and pour down, as long as we can eat enough."

Ruan Mingchi smiled, and had no appetite for the mushy breakfast.

While waiting for the crew to collect the bowls, he looked at a rice bowl without moving chopsticks, smiled meaningfully at Ruan Mingchi, and left without saying anything.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Ruan Mingchi was finally hungry, but did not wait for lunch, but the crew's notice.

"We have left the high seas. From here, patrol officers are on board to check at any time. Go under the cabin and hide. If it is fast, you can get to the place in the early morning."

Ruan Mingchi frowned, and got off the boat without saying a word.

He hid there when he got on the boat. He was suffocated by the fishy smell inside. Fortunately, the cabin was changed the next day, which was a little better. Now that he is back, there is more than fishy smell inside. The taste is the stinking smell of people living in confined spaces for a long time.

Ten stowaways have lived in this cabin for three days.

The mixed taste was extremely pungent, and the sour water in the disgusting Ruan Mingchi's stomach almost spit out yesterday's meal. But he didn't eat much yesterday, so he couldn't spit out anything. Finally, he helped the bed board to find a place where he could sit down, slowly hugged his legs and curled up his body.

The waves were a bit big, and the boat was swaying endlessly. Because the situation outside was not visible, time seemed to no longer make sense, so my thoughts became scattered, and the brain involuntarily thought of something he tried to avoid.

Ji Hao, he... healed?

He left because he was afraid of punishment, but he only exposed himself because he wanted Ji Hao alive. When he handed over the flower, he had already figured out his escape route. The farther away he was, the more fear he felt.

"Fear" is not the punishment after being caught, but Ji Hao has done so much, but Ji Hao couldn't cure it. He closed his eyes. As soon as he thought that his breathing stopped, he couldn't be with him at the last minute. , Really sorry.

I really want to go back.

Hands clenching his legs clenched his fists violently, trying to contend with the thoughts of the mountains.

Very hard.

The pain was magnified in such a quiet, so the thoughts turned into Ling Chi's knives, cutting tens of thousands of pieces inside and outside of Ruan Mingchi's body.