Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Facing the staring eyes of the secretary, Xu Ziyu smiled helplessly: "Maybe I should find an opportunity to talk to Mo Xun about these things." Maybe it will help the relationship between the two of you,

The secretary nodded lightly, not daring to stay any longer, for fear of hearing something that would shock her again.

The office fell silent.

Looking at the night view of the city outside the window, Xu Ziyu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He took out his phone and crackled out Cheng Moxun's number.

Then dialed out without hesitation.

The line is actually busy?Xu Ziyu took the phone away from his ear, and looked at Cheng Moxun's name on the screen with displeasure.

He hung up the phone and put the phone casually on the table.

But within a few minutes, he couldn't help but grabbed the phone in his hand and dialed Cheng Moxun's number.

Still busy?

This woman... Who is she talking to?
"No, thank you. We don't want to rent anymore." After speaking, Cheng Moxun hung up the call decisively.

But then the phone rang again, looking at the screen showing the number she had just hung up on, she had never felt so tired.

Dragging that number into the blacklist without hesitation, the world finally calmed down.

"How to say?" Ghost King stood beside her, looking at the ring on her ring finger and slightly frowned.

"It's so annoying!" Cheng Moxun lay down on the sofa and hugged a pillow in his arms: "When I heard that there were two girls renting the house, I immediately became excited like a different person."

In the afternoon, I listened to Ghost King describe Sha Yue's memory and heard about Oman's origin.

She was so shocked that she couldn't speak, looking at the pale Sha Yue, she didn't know what to do.

Then the Ghost King told her an even more shocking news: "Because Sha Yue's physique has changed, she is very easy to attract all kinds of ghosts to get on her body and approach her."

The best solution at present is to live in a sunny house.

The siege of reporters from all walks of life had already given Cheng Moxun the idea of ​​moving; after hearing the ghost king's words, she even searched for a suitable house online without hesitation.

But the house is either too high, or the environment of the house is the same as the current house, and there are countless miscellaneous intermediaries.

When it was almost dark, she finally found a suitable house.

On the phone, the landlord lazily said in a rough male voice: Men are not allowed to stay.

Cheng Moxun hurriedly explained that two girls were renting the house, but unexpectedly the landlord immediately became active and asked many personal questions.

Feeling that there was something wrong in my heart, I hung up the phone in a few words.

Unexpectedly, the landlord actively called back, described many benefits of the house, and even took the initiative to lower the house price.

Cheng Moxun only felt that his head was full of black lines, and he could no longer rest assured of this kind of online house seeking.

"Then what are you going to do?" The ghost king looked at Cheng Moxun who was already discouraged, and felt a little distressed in his heart, wanting to embrace her in his arms.

It's just because of the damn holy water!

"I don't know." Cheng Moxun buried his face in the pillow, his voice sounded muffled.

In fact, she could ask Xu Ziyu for help...or Lan Baifeng.

It's just that Xu Ziyu probably wants her to live with him now, and maybe he will arbitrarily find another house for Sha Yue alone.

Now she can't rest assured that Shayue can live by herself.

But if you go to find Lan Baifeng... for some reason, it always feels very inappropriate.

Moreover, if Xu Ziyu found out, he would definitely lose his temper...

Wait, why do you want to think of Xu Ziyu's feelings!
Realizing this problem, Cheng Moxun felt even more depressed, and she sighed deeply.

"Maybe you can find Xu Ziyu." Although the ghost king was reluctant, he could only think of such a reliable candidate: "This kind of thing is easy for him."

"I've thought of it a long time ago." Cheng Moxun shook his head: "I don't want it."

"Speaking of which, I still don't know," Ghost King said in a low voice, "Why did you and Xu Ziyu get so close last night..."

"Ah, that was an accident!" Shocked by the words, Cheng Moxun sat up and explained loudly, but then felt that it seemed too casual to say so.

"What about the ring?" The ghost king looked at the silver light on her right hand, his eyes were cold: "Is it an accident?"

"This..." Cheng Moxun looked at the diamond ring subconsciously, and suddenly gave up when he wanted to explain: "He gave it to me."

"I guess, there should be some meaning." The ghost king touched the ancient ring in his sleeve robe, but unfortunately he couldn't put it on for her now: "You know, I found our marriage ring."

"What marriage ring... huh?" Cheng Moxun belatedly recalled that ring that he couldn't find anywhere.

It was that ring that made her meet the ghost king and Xu Ziyu, and then triggered a series of events that continued until now.

It completely subverted and changed her life, and made her inexplicably married to the ghost king.

"I found it in an unexpected place." The ghost king looked at Cheng Moxun's astonished expression, and chuckled slightly: "But it's not important, I brought it back."

"Then I..." Do I need to continue wearing it?Cheng Moxun didn't ask the second half of the sentence, she didn't know how to face this relationship.

"I'll give it to you later." When the effect of the holy water faded, he would put it on for her himself, the ghost king thought so, and put away the ring in his sleeve robe.

"It's your safety right now." Although there is holy water protection, it cannot be guaranteed to be safe.The Ghost King approached her and said in a low voice, "I'll be by your side all the time, so don't worry there won't be any problems."

"Uh, thank you." Cheng Moxun blushed subconsciously. She remembered the ghost king Sha Yue described and always looked at herself affectionately.

Although he couldn't see it, he could hear a bit of pampering from his tone.

"You and Xu Ziyu really look like one person." Unconsciously, Cheng Moxun lay back on the sofa comfortably: "No, you are alone."

The ghost king was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of displeasure in his eyes.

Now he is concentrating on devouring Xu Ziyu into his body, so that he doesn't have to stick to this form to be with Cheng Moxun.

But Cheng Moxun didn't know when he started, but he always mentioned Xu Ziyu intentionally or unintentionally.

This slight change made the ghost king very upset.

The lover he has guarded and waited for for many years only thinks about another him who doesn't remember the past at all.

Refusing to communicate with Xu Ziyu more than once, that would make it very easy for the two existences to merge into one.

He was afraid that if he merged with Xu Ziyu into a complete soul, would he forget the memories of hundreds of years?

After all, when he was reincarnated, he drank Mengpo soup, but if he hadn't been too obsessed with Yingyue, he wouldn't have been split into two.

According to the usual method, he can only be integrated by Xu Ziyu.

In this way, everything about Yingyue's past will disappear.

He didn't want this to happen.

Xu Ziyu pressed his personal seal on the document and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"It's over." He sighed softly, and pushed the file forward: "Remember to cancel tomorrow's schedule for me."

The secretary looked at him in confusion: "But the president, tomorrow afternoon is the industry summit..." If the boss doesn't appear on the stage, will he be misunderstood as playing big names?

"Cancel." Xu Ziyu didn't even raise his head. He put the seal away in the drawer, and turned the combination lock gently, disrupting the digital dial on the surface.

"Yes." The secretary reluctantly put away the documents on the desktop, turned and left the office.

Seeing that the door was closed, Xu Ziyu grabbed the mobile phone on the table and clicked a series of numbers without thinking twice.

A pleasant ringtone came from the phone, and he raised his eyebrows: finally got through?

"..." The phone was picked up at the other end, but the voice of my heart did not ring out as expected.

"Cheng Moxun?" Xu Ziyu rolled his eyes and asked softly.

There was silence in response to him.

"Hello? Did you hear that?" Xu Ziyu frowned, leaned back, and pressed his back against the soft cushion of the office chair.

Still nothing happened.

His heart suddenly became tense. He narrowed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound coming from the microphone.

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep here." A male voice seemed to be not far from the microphone, and said softly.

Xu Ziyu's face turned cold instantly, he clenched the phone tightly, and couldn't help but growl: "Who are you?"

"Xun Xun?" The people over there ignored him, but continued to talk: "Get up, let's go to bed and sleep, shall we?"

"Well, I don't want to move..." Cheng Moxun refused to open her eyes, she frowned, her expression was very unhappy: "Don't disturb me..."

"Be obedient, it's not good if you catch a cold." Ghost King said in a very doting tone, he glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and a smug smile floated on the corner of his mouth: "Otherwise, I'll take you back to the room?"

"Okay... well, not good." My mind, which had been dulled by sleepiness, finally turned around.Cheng Moxun opened his eyes slightly, but was stimulated by the light in the living room: "It's so dazzling..."

She got up from the sofa in a daze, put on the house slippers in front of the sofa, didn't look closely at the surroundings, but rubbed her eyes and walked slowly back to her room.

"Who the hell are you?" Xu Ziyu heard the entire conversation clearly on the phone, and the jealousy and doubts in his heart were mixed together, making him completely unable to sit still.

"I know everything about you clearly, but you don't know my existence at all, what a pity." The ghost king lowered his voice and said quietly into the phone: "I tried to protect her with you, but then I found out that I was alone You can do that too."

"What do you mean?" Xu Ziyu desperately told himself to be calm, and then searched for the source of this voice in his mind.

This voice is so familiar, as if it is heard every day; but it is too strange, and there is no matching face in memory.

"Cheng Moxun can only be mine." The ghost king moved to the balcony, looking at the dense stars in the sky, his eyes were as deep as the sea: "I'm sorry I've waited too long, this obsession can no longer be resolved."

Xu Ziyu frowned, he couldn't understand these words, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"The stars tonight are very intoxicating..." Ghost King looked at the sky, slightly lost in thought: "It's the same as what I saw hundreds of years ago."