Chapter 88 If only I could do it again



Chapter 88 If only I could do it again

Three policemen came to the gate of the quiet villa. They were like wolfhounds half a man's height, with their bloody mouths wide open, and pounced on them ferociously. If it weren't for the large hollow iron gate blocking them, they would have bitten the three of them into pieces. The inexperienced trainee policemen were so scared that they turned pale and backed away repeatedly.

Zhiyan put on a creamy white woolen coat and trotted after him.

"Elvis! Don't be so rude. Come back quickly!"

When the ferocious wolfhound saw him coming, it immediately squatted on the ground like a child who had made a mistake. Zhi Yan patted his head lightly, grabbed the rope, and wrapped it around his wrist.

Outside the hollow carved iron gate, the leading police officer took out his criminal police ID and said, "Hello, my name is Zhou Hong. We are the monitoring team established by the Public Security Bureau of Yunshi City. We came to you to learn more about Yu Zehui's situation."

Zhiyan had known that this day would come. He withdrew his gaze calmly, his lowered eyes filled with darkness. "Come in..."

In the luxurious living room, Elvis sat next to Zhiyan with an imposing manner, with sharp fangs under his blood-red tongue, and he couldn't be driven away no matter what Zhiyan did, even using his favorite ham sausage to coax him.

Zhou Hong saw that he wanted to protect his master, so he stopped forcing him, "It's okay, just let him stay here."

Zhiyan nodded, and Elvis rubbed his knees, half of her body lying on him, clinging to him. Zhou Hong took out a pen and a notebook and began to ask routine questions, "What is your relationship with Yu Zehui?"

Zhiyan didn't hesitate for a moment, "We're married!"

When the other two policemen who were traveling with them heard that they were married, they showed subtle contempt.

Zhou Hong recorded the facts, "But as far as I know, Yu Zehui is married to Liao Yun, the daughter of former Deputy Director Liao. How did you get married?"

Zhiyan held Elvis in his arms, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow.

"They divorced five years ago. To be more precise, they divorced the day after they got married. Before they got married, Yu Zehui and I had already broken up. He came to me to get back together after divorcing Liao Yun. Our love didn't hurt anyone."

Zhou Hong's eyes flashed with a dark light. After recording, he asked, "When did you meet? Where did you get married?"

Zhiyan's heart suddenly ached, as if he had been stabbed in the heart. He covered his chest and said with pale lips, "We... met when we were fifteen. He is eight years older than me. We got married when we were nineteen... in St. Patrick's Cathedral in Ireland..."

Zhou Hong observed his expression with sharp eyes while recording, "Do you know what Yu Zehui did? As the chairman of the Yu Group, he secretly killed people, accepted bribes, colluded with officials to launder money, and even participated in buying and selling official positions! Or do you know what else he has done?"

Zhi Yan raised her wet eyes and looked into his sinister gaze. "I don't know. He loves me very much and never lets me know what he does. I don't ask..."

Zhou Hong smiled politely, put the pen inside his notebook, closed it, and stood up. "That's all for today. If you have any more questions, we may come again. Also, you can't live here anymore. The court will come to take your house away in two days. Please move out as soon as possible."

Zhiyan also stood up, "Okay, I understand."

After seeing the three people off, Zhi Yan changed into a brown cowhide coat. Although he was Ying Shitian now, he was weak, so he still had to wear something thicker if he was going to a cold place like a prison.

Elvis followed him with his tail wagging, biting his slippers from time to time. Zhiyan pulled his furry ears lovingly and said, "I'll take you there, but you probably can't get in. You wait for me in the car, okay? I'll give you a big bag of sausage~"

Elvis cried out miserably, and Zhiyan half-knelt down and hugged him to comfort him, "You can't go in, that's a prison, not our backyard. I'm going to see your dad, so be obedient, or he'll kick your ass when he comes back!"

Elvis howled and fell to the ground. Zhiyan stood up with a stern face, "Just lie there. I'm leaving!"

Elvis immediately stood up, jumped in front of him like lightning, and protected him as he walked downstairs.

The Yu family was in trouble, and whenever someone mentioned it, they would avoid it as much as possible. It was not as easy for Zhi Yan to see Yu Zehui as before. Fortunately, Liu Hai helped him. He waited on a cold bench for more than three hours before he finally saw Yu Zehui.

“Zhizhi!”

As soon as Yu Zehui saw Zhi Yan's narrow eyes faded away from the gloom and became dark and bright, full of wildness and arrogance, Zhi Yan took two steps at a time and ran up to him. The two of them hugged each other tightly. Yu Zehui was afraid that the iron chain on his hand would hurt him, so he quickly let go.

Zhi Yan's bright peach blossom eyes were moist. He hugged him without a care, pressed his body against his flesh and bones, and listened to his heartbeat. Only then did the panic that he couldn't get rid of fade a little.

Yu Zehui could no longer restrain himself from rubbing his soft lips, his voice was extremely hoarse,

"Did you let Elvis sleep with you again? That unlucky guy always drools on the bed! You will have to change the sheets and quilt covers when I'm gone... It will be tiring for you to change them by yourself, and you have to wash them too..."

Zhi Yan laughed softly, "He climbed up by himself! It's just your habit as a father..."

Yu Zehui closed his eyes completely, and rubbed his lips with the tip of his nose, "You are used to it, okay..." He opened his eyes, his pupils were cold, and his facial lines were slightly hard, "Has anyone bothered you these days?"

Zhiyan nodded lightly, "I'm not looking for trouble. I just came to ask some questions and left. We can't live here anymore... But I've found a house with a big balcony. The sunlight can fill the whole room. I think you will like it..."

Yu Zehui's dark pupils concealed cold madness and sinisterness, "That's fine... From now on, no matter where you go, you must take Elvis with you. With him around, anyone who dares to bully you will be courting death!"

Zhi Yan touched his stubble with his slender fingers, "No one bullies me..."

Yu Zehui grabbed his finger and traced his brow bone, "Do you still remember what you promised me?"

Zhiyan's eyes were slightly red, and his lips were slightly parted, "Remember... but it's so difficult..."

Yu Zehui grabbed his neck and touched his forehead, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry! But no matter how difficult it is, you have to live. I exchanged half of my life for your life. You must cherish it, otherwise I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

He had known that this day would come, so he made full preparations before coming in.

But he was still very afraid, afraid that if he died, Zhiyan would follow him, so he kept Elvis by his side, hoping that he would have something to rely on and support him to survive...

Zhi Yan stared at him with tears in her eyes, "How could you let me be a widow..."

Yu Zehui smiled defiantly, his eyes cold and cruel, "I didn't want to either, but I killed a lot of people, I don't even remember how many I killed. They asked me to explain myself and try to get leniency, what a lie! In the end, it's still a death, so I didn't say anything and accepted it all..."

Zhiyan's peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his light amber pupils hid the mist, distorted and blurred, just like his true heart that was covered up. His two hands tightly hugged Yu Zehui. His life was too miserable.

Even if I live for him, it will be a painful life.

He can't be so selfish...

If he could live his life over again, he would definitely find him early and take him away from the Yu family who tortured him like a ghost.

"On the 5th, let me take you there. I'm not afraid. I'm well now. I'm very powerful. I...I'll take you back to the small mountain village where we lived for a year and a half. I'll bury you in the field behind the cabin. If I miss you, I can open the back door and see you..."

Yu Zehui's eyes were filled with tears. He bit his lips desperately, using the pain to hold back his tears. His rough fingers gently wiped away the tears at the end of his eyes. "Okay, then plant a large area of ​​vines on my grave. I will definitely find you in advance in my next life!"

Zhiyan held back her tears, her voice trembling, "I know! I even asked for a statue of Maitreya Buddha... I will worship him and burn incense to him every day..."

"Okay... Also, remember to give what I taught you to Ah-Yi after I die. Also, if he doesn't ask, don't tell him. If he does ask..."

Yu Zehui closed his eyes, and two hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes full of red bloodshot to his temples. "If he asks, don't tell him..."

"I remember..."

Yu Zehui grabbed his hand and kissed the diamond ring, "Zhizhi, why is my life so short? It would be better if it were longer... Forget it... People like me can't live long..."

Zhiyan wiped her tears on his shoulder, "You can be a turtle, turtles can live for thousands of years..."

Yu Zehui instantly returned to his usual arrogance, "I'm a fucking cuckold, how can I *you? Unless you become a cuckold too, but if you become a cuckold, my..."

Zhi Yan covered his mouth and glared at him in shame, "Yu Zehui! You bastard! Don't you even know where you are? How dare you..."

Yu Zehui opened his hands and smiled defiantly and wantonly, "What's the big deal... Have you forgotten that I was here before..."

Zhiyan's originally bloodless face suddenly turned red, and it was still hot, "Shut up!"

Yu Zehui held his waist with one hand and kissed his snow-white neck, "Are you embarrassed now? It's too late!!!"

He bit his rolling Adam's apple and pulled it again and again. Zhi Yan did not resist, but closed his eyes and let him bite as much as he wanted, as if he was offering a sacrifice...

After all, Yu Zehui couldn't bear to hurt him, so he bit him twice with his sharp teeth and then let go. He began to get scared again, fearing that he would fall into an endless hell and never be reborn.

Then what about his Zhizhi...


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