Chapter 21: What Happened After That

After Xiao Ke died, the Xiao family lost Ji Zhujun's whereabouts for a while, and finally under the leadership of the old housekeeper of the Ji family, they found someone in a villa on the outskirts of a city.

At that time, three days had passed since Xiao Ke's death.

The first reaction when you open the door is cold.

On a sunny day of more than 30 degrees, before entering the entrance, there was a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, slipping straight to the Tianling cover, turning around on the door of his head and leaving.

The cycle goes on and on, getting colder and colder.

There are few people from the Xiao family, and there are only three or two kittens. Mainly because the middle-aged loss of his son hurt Xiao's father too much, he turned white in a few days, and finally went directly to the hospital, and is still lying in the ICU.

Out of the rules, they still came to the door and asked Ji Zhujun by name to hand over Xiao Ke's body.

Before opening the door, they were still full of confidence, and there was no slag left in the cold wind that was blown in the next second. Nothing else, just because, it's scary.

I don't know what the problem is with this villa, with the sun on my back, and I feel a strange chill when I stand outside. As soon as they entered the door, it was even more serious, they all began to shiver when it was cold, and in the end, it was Steward Ji who turned on the lights first, and by the way, the air conditioner was turned up by ten degrees.

The entire villa, from the door to the kitchen, is actually equipped with air conditioning, and the cold wind is blowing at 16 degrees all the time.

No wonder the frozen Steward Ji is even going to fall off his own wig.

Ji Zhujun has not eaten or drunk for nearly three days, and has been staying in the room during this period, staring at Xiao Ke who was lying motionless on the bed.

He still held the last trace of hope in his heart, hoping that Xiao Ke could still quietly open his eyes, and then pounced on him and said, "Motionless is the eighth king."

It's a pity that it's all false.

The bloody hole in the corner of his forehead was no longer bleeding, and Ji Zhujun put on the band-aid that Xiao Ke had just put on him a few days ago, which made him look no different from ordinary people.

Xiao Ke just fell asleep, he was just tired.

No one can disturb him.

The sound of the door opening couldn't distract him either, he just tilted his head slightly, and said in a voice that hadn't spoken for three days, "Get out." ”

Unexpectedly, the attitude of the person who came was very tough.

He didn't say a word, and as soon as he pushed Ji Zhujun away, he wanted to take Xiao Ke away. Ji Zhujun was about to pounce and snatch people back, but was stopped by a large group of people.

Xiao Ke.

Someone is going to snatch his Xiao Ke.

His body that had been sleepless for three days had come to an end, he was just a shell, and he couldn't snatch Xiao Ke back from those people at all. He just struggled in vain, and in the end he could only watch Xiao Ke leave.

Leave that will never come back.

In a trance, he only felt that he had seen the unruly Xiao Ke in his previous life, as sharp as a knife.

He seemed to have seen their first sight.

The young man raised his slender eyebrows, and looked back with disdain and pride.

"Ji Zhujun? Don't know, should I know? ”

He will always be so unsightly, he was just bored at first, but after knowing each other for a long time, Ji Zhujun had some strange thoughts in his heart.

He wants to have no one in his eyes, and he begins to have himself in his eyes.

I wanted the proud kid to bow his head to him.

An unconscious smile appeared on his face, and Ji Zhujun pursed the corners of his chapped lips, feeling that he didn't seem to have anything to want.

What I want most is no longer there.

Before losing consciousness, the last thought in Ji Zhujun's mind was that it was impossible for Xiao Ke to get rid of him so easily.

Three days later, the crematorium.

While handing the urn in his hand to the people of the Xiao family, the staff muttered that this time the box did not know why it was so heavy.