Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

This made Xu Ziyu feel uncomfortable: "Do you have something to say?"

"No." Pear Blossom Essence seemed to chuckle slightly, but the smile was short-lived: "I just want to know a friend's opinion."

"What..." Xu Ziyu was about to continue asking, but suddenly realized that someone was approaching.

He turned his head and saw Cheng Moxun with red eyes approaching him slowly.

His heart was suffocated suddenly, and he didn't care about other things. He quickly stepped forward and hugged the man who seemed to be in a trance in his arms.

"What happened?" Xu Ziyu raised a hand, caressing Cheng Moxun's moist cheeks: "Why are you crying?"

Cheng Moxun raised his head, looked at him seriously for a while, then blinked his eyes unnaturally, but didn't say anything.

Standing not far away, Lihuajing narrowed her eyes slightly, and frowned in surprise.

She stared at Cheng Moxun's face, lost in thought about that obviously lost soul.

There were large beads of sweat on Lu Ye's forehead, and his face was extremely pale due to too much exertion.

He gritted his teeth slightly, looking at his fingers hanging above the keyboard, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

The fingers trembled vigorously, but they didn't fall down.

There was an inaudible laughter in the ear, mixed with a trace of ridicule: "Why bother? Give up quickly, you can't beat me."

"I am... I will never... be controlled by scum like you..." Lu Ye said every word, as if forced out of his teeth.

He pursed his mouth tightly, and his eyebrows were tightly knit together, looking extremely strenuous.

His fingers trembled even more, but he couldn't press down no matter what.

"Look at these words." A white figure floated beside him,
At the same time, a musty smell of old books also faintly wafted into the nostrils.

Lu Ye's eyebrows furrowed even more. He raised his eyes and locked his eyes on the content of the email on the screen, still not forgetting to control his fingers vigorously.

"I'm very merciful." The profile of the beautiful girl appeared in the field of vision, blocking half of the computer screen: "You can finish writing with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and looked at the eyes that were staring at her angrily, her face became extremely bright: "The last moment decides success or failure, but I stopped him like this..."

The long nails scratched Lu Ye's cheeks, and the words he said were also in a pleasant tone: "Is it not reconciled?"

Lu Ye just stared at her, refusing to say anything.

"Just press this?" The beautiful girl stretched out her other hand while speaking, and gestured twice over the keyboard.

Although he didn't know what she did, Lu Ye's heart was already shaken.

The writing on the screen disappeared line by line, from the end to the beginning, a long article just like that disappeared.

"Look, your hard work is in vain!" The beautiful girl smiled happily: "Look at your expression, don't be so depressed!"

She straightened up and stepped back a little, as if she wanted to appreciate Lu Ye's expression seriously.

Lu Ye squeezed his mouth tightly and squirmed a few times.

Immediately, the trembling fingers that he had been hanging in the air quickly lowered down.

"If I let you and her explain clearly in advance..." There was a hint of cunning hidden in the pretty face: "What entertainment can we have tomorrow?"

"Scum." Lu Ye lowered his head slightly, and said these two words in a low voice.

"Little handsome guy, it's not good to swear at others so casually." The beautiful girl leaned in front of him: "Look at me, I look so pretty, do you still have the heart to swear?"

Lu Ye frowned and looked up, almost swearing out of his mouth.

However, when he met those weird eyes, he felt a strong sense of fatigue pouring into his body.

Damn...he couldn't do anything.

"Did you suffer a lot just now?" The beautiful girl blinked her eyes, her body gradually retreated, and finally disappeared from Lu Ye's sight.

Lu Ye really wanted to see where she had gone, but Nai He didn't want to move his body.

At this time, a voice mixed with a smile faintly sounded behind the ears: "Sleep well... After all, there will be things that will make you even more sad tomorrow."

As if being poked at a certain point in his heart, Lu Ye's half-drowned eyelids suddenly widened at this moment.

His mouth opened slowly, and a few vague syllables were forced out.

"What?" The voice behind him still hasn't disappeared.

There was a faint sneer at the corner of Lu Ye's mouth, and he tried to open his mouth a little wider: "I said... the musty smell on your body makes me sick."

As soon as the words fell, the calf suddenly throbbed.

He frowned and lowered his head, seeing that the green light on his calf was extremely intense.

The pain was getting stronger and stronger, but he couldn't cry out for help.

Until the pain came to his heart, his vision began to go black, and the fatigue still made him unable to do anything.

Finally, he rolled his eyes and passed out from the pain.

The body also fell from the seat to the carpet because it was not supported.

"Crack!" Yuanyuan shuddered suddenly.

She lowered her head and looked at the shattered glass falling at her feet, her heart beating wildly for no reason.

"How could you be so frightened..." She patted her chest lightly and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, the cup just broke."

The servant came quickly after hearing the news and began to clean up the mess.

Yuanyuan sat on the sofa in the small living room, facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the plants with yellowish leaves on the edges, slightly dazed.

The hand placed on the chest did not let go, but pressed the heart even harder.

The panic has not gone away, and it has become more and more intense.

"What's going on..." Yuanyuan frowned, looking out of the window in some bewilderment.

The sky was already approaching night, which made people feel that there was a layer of grayness shrouded in their hearts for no reason.

The servant approached at this moment and looked at her with his head: "Miss, are you unwell?"

"No." Yuanyuan shook her head in denial, but she couldn't ignore the strong uneasiness in her heart.

Could it be... is there something wrong with Uncle Tao?
This thought shocked Yuanyuan's heart for no reason.

However, she quickly denied it.

No, not the telepathy between father and daughter.

It was obviously more like another fetter, which made her feel terrified and itchy like a cat's paw scratching.

A strong desire to see someone right now begins to loom and linger.

Even if I deliberately avoid thinking about it, I can't help but face it head-on at this moment.

Yuanyuan closed her eyes deeply, and already knew the answer: "Did something happen to Lu Ye?"

The servant who hadn't left could not help being taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked in surprise, "You mean Young Master Lu?"

At this moment, another servant stepped into the small living room, his footsteps were a little messy, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

Yuanyuan slowly opened her eyes, she patted her chest lightly, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"A guest is here." The servant who just entered the door panted slightly.

"What guest?" Yuanyuan held back the uneasiness in her heart, and tried not to think of Lu Ye.

She stood up and turned to look at the servant: "So flustered?"

"It's...a gentleman who came here before." The servant waved his hand lightly: "It's Mr. Xu's, but this time..."

"Mr. Xu again?" Yuanyuan couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "It can't be that guy's prank again?"

She couldn't help frowning again and again when she thought of the mysterious spaghetti that Matthew had sent under Xu Ziyu's name.

Only two small lights were turned on in the living room, the light was sufficient but not glaring, and it looked extremely soft.

The moment Yuanyuan stepped into the living room, she saw a young man sitting on one side.

That cool and delicate appearance is no stranger.

Beside the man, there are two people wearing... Japanese kimonos?
Yuanyuan blinked her eyes to make sure she read correctly.

It was indeed a kimono, and the large and small figures looked like a man and a woman, both wearing loose-fitting kimonos.

"Mr. Mo." Yuanyuan said, with some helplessness in her tone: "Welcome."

"Good evening, Miss Tao." Mo Yimo's eyes narrowed slightly because of the smile.

He stood up slowly, and bowed slightly to Yuanyuan's opposite.

A man and a woman on both sides stood up and bowed to Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan looked at them curiously, with undisguised scrutiny in her eyes.

"This is my assistant, Miss Naxu and Uncle Huai'an." Mo Yimo smiled slightly: "I hope it won't bring you any trouble."

"No." Yuanyuan shook her head, but still asked curiously, "But, I want to know, are you two Japanese friends?"

Nao seemed to be slightly taken aback, and after a quick exchange of glances with Huai'an, she nodded with a smile: "That's right."

Is it?Yuanyuan felt that her doubts were not resolved, but intensified.

But she didn't press on and changed the topic: "Mr. Mo came to see me, what's the matter?"

Let's cut to the topic directly, her thoughts are very confused now, and she doesn't want to think about what is there or what is not.

"I want to know if Miss Tao has any news about Mr. Tao recently?" Mo Yimo asked politely with a smile on his lips.

"No." Yuanyuan shook her head blankly, then narrowed her eyes suddenly: "Don't you already know that my father is at Xingding?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Yimo's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little stiff.

That is to say, there was an interval of two seconds, and Naxu and Huai'an moved half a step forward at the same time.

"How did Miss Tao know?" Mo Yimo's smile had already subsided, and he stared at Yuanyuan with complicated eyes.

"Someone told me." Seeing his reaction, Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat.

It's rare that Matthew didn't lie to her, her father is really at the top of the star.

So, is it true that Cheng Moxun knew about this...?

Mo Yimo must have known about it too... Does this mean that Xu Ziyu and Xu Jia also knew about her father's whereabouts a long time ago?

Strange, why would she be the last to know?