Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"What are you doing!" Cheng Moxun tried to free her wrist, but Xu Ziyu pulled her straight, walked around the back of the car and walked to the side of the road.

Cheng Moxun was shocked, and she held the handle of the trunk of the car with her other hand.

She doesn't want to leave the car!In case, Xu Ziyu just left her in the wilderness like this, then turned around and ran away.She can't catch up even if she exerts ten times her strength.

"What the hell are you doing!" Xu Ziyu finally spoke, his tone was very bad, full of irritability and urgency.

Cheng Moxun shook her head, she wanted to protest, but when she met Xu Ziyu's fiery eyes, she felt her heart tighten.

The thing in his hand was clenched unconsciously... With a "click", the trunk was opened.

Feeling the trunk door slowly rising, Cheng Moxun was so dumbfounded that he forgot to let go.

Because of the tight grip on the handle, her arm followed the car door up, up, and up again, and finally had to stand on tiptoe.

This car looks quite short, how can it be so tall after the rear compartment door is opened.

The secretary's mouth could no longer be closed.

She looked at the driver beside her. The driver looked at the back of the car expressionlessly, and then at the dashboard in front of her.

Then lightly touched a button.

There was a slight "buzzing" sound from the back of the car, and the door "hanging" Cheng Moxun was slowly lowered.

Finally, it is closed with a "click".

Cheng Moxun didn't understand what happened at all, she temporarily forgot about Xu Ziyu beside her, and curiously studied the structure of the trunk door.

The hand moved around unconsciously, and accidentally pulled the handle again, and the car door was opened again with a "click"!
The driver looked at the trunk that had just been closed, and opened it again at this time, only to feel that his head was covered with black lines.

He asked the secretary cautiously: "Is there anything in the back that the president needs?"

The secretary shook her head in confusion, she really didn't understand what Cheng Moxun was doing.

"enough!"

Seeing that the trunk was about to be opened again, Xu Ziyu suddenly roared and pulled Cheng Moxun into his arms.

Then, with a clap of his hand, the door returned to its original position.

The action is done in one go, and it is completed in one second before and after.

The trunk was locked.

Both the secretary and the driver breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Ziyu involuntarily picked up Cheng Moxun and walked straight to the rice fields by the roadside.

Is it to be thrown away?
"Are you going to leave me here?" Cheng Moxun asked in shock.

Xu Ziyu looked at her inexplicably: "Why did you throw it here?"

Do not throw it here?Can't help but gasp.

Is there any river near here?Xu Ziyu is going to throw her into the river or some kind of pit?
so horrible!
Cheng Moxun was murdered in a second by the upper body of a patient with hallucinations, and her highly nervous nerves made her unstoppable thoughts.

Finally noticing that something was wrong with her expression, Xu Ziyu frowned: "Cheng Moxun, what are you thinking!"

"What exactly do you want?" Cheng Moxun swallowed, "I want to go home..."

With a sullen face, Xu Ziyu walked up to the rice field, which was as tall as a person.

Cheng Moxun turned his head to look, and saw a small road dividing the rice field into two halves.

It is the beginning of summer at this time, and the rice fields are light green, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Xu Ziyu gently put Cheng Moxun on the ground, and gently took her hand.

Then the pace was steady, leading her step by step on the path.

"Xu Ziyu..." The attitude changed too quickly for her to accept: "Are you holding my hand?"

"This is called holding hands." Xu Ziyu walked with her one after another, said without turning his head, and squeezed her hand even more tightly.

"Why don't you hate it?" Isn't he angry?He also took his hands away in the car!Cheng Moxun said in a low voice, "Don't you want me to touch you?"

"I never said such a thing." Xu Ziyu's voice was firm.

Going all the way in, there are countless forks in the path.

Xu Ziyu led Cheng Moxun around in the green rice fields, and Cheng Moxun felt as if he had walked a long way, but also seemed to be spinning in circles.

"But you acted like you didn't like it very much." All the way, they kept a cold face, ignoring whatever they said.As far as temper is concerned, he is the most difficult person among the people I know.

"I didn't do anything." Xu Ziyu shrugged, and was finally willing to look back at her: "I think I tried my best to restrain myself."

It's because you didn't do anything that makes people feel uneasy!
But Cheng Moxun heard other meanings in his words: "Restraint?"

Xu Ziyu didn't speak any more, he pulled Cheng Moxun and made a sudden turn.

The field of vision suddenly becomes infinitely wide.

In front of him was an ordinary meadow stretching far away, as flat as a big carpet.

On the edge of the grass, there are faint shadows of houses.

Feeling that the man beside him seemed to be taking a deep breath, Cheng Moxun turned to look at him in surprise.

There was a hint of worry on Xu Ziyu's expressionless face.There was tension in his eyes.

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Moxun asked, she glanced back, and the green patch blocked her view.

How far have they traveled?

"Let's go." Xu Ziyu led her onto the grass.

The houses in the distance are becoming more and more clear.

It seems to be a village, and it seems to be a large building.

There seems to be some decoration on the top of the building, which is slightly silvery under the sunlight.

bell?It's a big clock!
Cheng Moxun's eyes widened in surprise, she saw a bell tower-like building standing among the houses.

When she got closer, she saw clearly that the houses were actually a cathedral with a pure white exterior.

The cross stands on the roof, and against the bell tower, it looks extraordinarily sacred and beautiful.

Seeing Cheng Moxun's fascinated expression, Xu Ziyu smiled slightly.

Then he took her and walked straight to the door of the church.

"Should we go in?" Cheng Moxun looked at the closed and simple wooden gate, with copper-colored metal plates on it to fix the wooden bars, which looked out of place with the new church exterior, but revealed a faint sense of solemnity.

Xu Ziyu was also staring at the door. He seemed to be thinking about something, and he held Cheng Moxun tightly in his hands, not intending to let go.

"What are we doing at the church?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Cheng Moxun added, "There seems to be no one here."

Before the words landed, the door suddenly made a "squeaky" sound of loose wood.

Startled for a moment, Cheng Moxun subconsciously hid behind Xu Ziyu.

The wooden door opened slowly, and a nun in a black robe poked her head out.

Seeing Xu Ziyu who seemed to be relieved, and Cheng Moxun who was a little surprised.

The corner of her mouth opened a happy arc: "It's finally here, the priest has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Miss, we don't accept things of unknown origin." A stout man trimmed his nails with a file, and said without raising his head, only glanced at the silver pistol on the table.

Ai Heer pretended not to speak a good foreign language, frowned, and asked persistently in Chinese: "What did you say?"

"This gun." The man put down the file and pushed the pistol back in front of Ai He'er: "I don't want it." He spoke standard Chinese.

This is considered half of Chinatown, and more than half of the people on the street can speak Chinese.

Because there are various black market transactions, ordinary people generally don't come here.

He looked at Ai He'er unintentionally, and the man knew it in his heart.

Probably some poor man who escaped from a wine shop in the world of mortals.

They have seen too many people in this line of work, the best way is to send her away with a few words, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for themselves.

Seeing the big man's eyes indicating that he should leave, Ai He'er felt unwilling.

This gun was the only valuable item brought off the plane.

If the pawn does not go out, it means that one's way out is getting narrower and narrower.

She needs cash now, not much, just enough to buy an old cell phone.

The decoration inside the store is that kind of quaint old-fashioned grocery store, which doesn't look like anything special.

Ai Heer looked around, intentionally ignoring the impatient big man.

She noticed that there was a fairly new tablet computer on the semi-open counter.

Eyes lit up, this thing is much more useful than a mobile phone.

Originally, she just wanted to get another mobile phone so that she could keep in touch with the outside world.

The Xia family didn't know if there would be any action. Once she figured out a way to find out the news, she had to tell Xu Ziyu immediately.

Moreover, she wants to leave a way out for herself.

If it is really a desperate time, she can choose to call Xu Ziyu for help no matter how bad it is.

So her original plan was to get some money in exchange.

Buy a working old mobile phone first, and use the rest of the money to fake a poor identity card.

Then use your fake information to apply for an air ticket or boat ticket. Anyway, the country you are in now has very loose control over the poor.

She could just take advantage of the loophole and leave.

But Ai He'er always had a faint worry in her heart, she was afraid that such a tortuous method would be easily seen through by Hisoka.

She didn't want to be caught again, so she acted extremely carefully.

At this moment, she looked at the tablet computer whose brand name could not be identified, and was slightly lost in thought.

If we can create some tricks for Hisoka, will she go more smoothly?
"You still don't leave!" The big man patted the table, already unhappy: "If you don't leave, I will find your employer and let you go back to your old job!"

What does the store owner think of her?
Hearing this, Ai He'er gave the big man a displeased look, then put away the small silver pistol in front of him, turned and left.

"Pretty little girl..." the big man murmured, walked to the back of the grocery shelf, lifted a huge yellow oilcloth, and the neatly arranged guns appeared in front of him.

He seemed to be still thinking about it: "It's a pity that I escaped, otherwise I would have tried something new..."

"Is anyone there?" There was a shout from outside, and the big man was shocked, and quickly pulled the tarpaulin back to its original shape.

He came out from behind the grocery shelf with a big grin, and when he saw the person coming, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled obsequiously: "What a distinguished guest! What does Master Hisoka want?"

The person who came was not Hisoka, but a subordinate of Hisoka who was always by his side, code-named AC.

AC is a middle-aged man with scars on his face. He has been born and died all year round, and he has a terrifying aura about him.

At this time, his eyes scanned the store sharply, and then looked at the big man in front of him.