Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

What are you running? "Xu Ziyu's voice sounded coldly above his head.

"I... want to go to the toilet." Cheng Moxun replied in a low voice, unable to explain what she was feeling. She felt very tired and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

"There is obviously a bathroom in this room. Why are you in a hurry to leave?" Before the words fell to the ground, Xu Ziyu couldn't wait to turn her body over: "You need to tell me what happened?"

"I don't know." Cheng Moxun lowered her head, something flickered in her eyes, she bit her lower lip slightly.

Although she was not sure what happened to the ghost king, the farewell words made her extremely disturbed.

The ghost king did leave in a sense, and that was obviously an irresistible result.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and his mind was filled with scenes of the ghost king being pulled away.

Xu Ziyu frowned, his hands slid down from Cheng Moxun's shoulders, and then tightly held Cheng Moxun's hands at his side.

"Last night...did I do anything to you?" After hesitating for a while, Xu Ziyu asked cautiously, "Did I do something rude?"

Cheng Moxun shook his head vigorously, then raised his face and pursed his lips to look at him: "My clothes are still in good condition!"

"Well, it looks like this." Xu Ziyu looked Cheng Moxun up and down, tilted his mouth, and said in a regretful tone: "Ah, I thought something would happen."

The scene of thunder and lightning was still playing back in her mind, and Cheng Moxun felt cold in her heart. She unconsciously wanted to clench her fists, but found that she was being held tightly by Xu Ziyu.

"What are you holding?" Xu Ziyu felt that her right hand was bulging, so she pulled it in front of her, and then gently opened her little hand.

An antique ring, not too small or too big, it was quietly placed in the palm of the hand, with a beautiful silver radiance slightly glowing.

His heart twitched suddenly, Xu Ziyu always felt that this ring was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Cheng Moxun quickly clenched his fist and held the ring in his hand, as if afraid of being taken away.

"What's that?" Looking at her nervous appearance, a strange feeling gradually expanded in her heart. Xu Ziyu always felt that something happened, but she didn't know it.

To be precise, I feel that I have participated in something, but I have forgotten it.

This feeling of being out of control drove him a little crazy.

Cheng Moxun didn't answer his words, but tried hard to withdraw his hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Ziyu increased the strength in his hand, and then pulled Cheng Moxun into his arms: "Didn't it be fine before?"

That's right, obviously...everything is fine, what happened?
There was chaos and panic in her heart, and Cheng Moxun felt at a loss.

"If I did something wrong, you tell me." Xu Ziyu looked down at her with a bit of pity in his eyes: "Where did I make you angry, you have to tell me too."

Cheng Moxun listened to his words, but his brain couldn't keep up with his thoughts.She struggled unconsciously, just wanting Xu Ziyu to let go of her hand holding the ring.

"Don't do this." Xu Ziyu helplessly pulled her hand in front of her, staring at her flushed eyes, frowning slightly: "You can't let me get up early in the morning and anger my girlfriend, but you don't know reason."

The word girlfriend seemed to hit the heart, Cheng Moxun's eyes widened, and the pupils contracted subconsciously.

"I'm so tired..." she murmured, "I really want to rest for a while."

The mood at this time is too complicated, and there are more than one or two things in front of her. She doesn't want to face it, and she just wants to find a place to escape.

The ghost king's departure seemed to have just triggered a switch.

She suddenly realized that her life had been involved in one whirlpool after another, and she was trapped in the middle and could not get out.

Xu Ziyu's expression did not relax after Cheng Moxun spoke.

Although he really wanted to know how to explain what happened now; but when he saw Cheng Moxun's little face was so pale that it was almost bloodless, his heart ached badly.

"Lie here for a while first." Involuntarily picked up Cheng Moxun, Xu Ziyu turned around and walked back to the big bed, and put her down gently: "I'll take you home soon."

Going home... Maybe Xu Ziyu didn't know that her home was in a mess.

By the way, Sha Yue... the ghost king has left, where will Sha Yue go?
Unconsciously shrinking her fingers, Cheng Moxun grabbed Xu Ziyu's hand nervously: "Shayue, Shayue..."

"Don't worry, just speak slowly." This panicked speechless appearance really scared him!Xu Ziyu simply sat on the bed, next to Cheng Moxun: "Shayue? What's wrong with her?"

"She..." Cheng Moxun became more and more anxious, but the more anxious she became, the more she couldn't make it clear: "Find her at my house, and then... no, I just want to find her quickly!"

Xu Ziyu was a little confused, he frowned slightly, trying to guess what Cheng Moxun meant: "Go to your house to find her?"

"En!" Cheng Moxun nodded vigorously, but shook his head as if thinking of something: "No, don't go. You can't go now."

Confused, Xu Ziyu didn't understand how Cheng Moxun became like this after only one night.

"If Sha Yue is at home...you can't go." Cheng Moxun's fingers were icy cold, Xu Ziyu couldn't help frowning again and again due to the temperature.

Sha Yue can attract many ghosts, and now that the ghost king is not here, she is not sure if she can go back home.

If you go back, you may face something terrible.

But she can't just abandon Sha Yue at home alone, she needs to know where Sha Yue is now.

"I'll send someone to take a look." Xu Ziyu patted her head, then caressed her face distressedly: "Don't worry, you need a good rest now."

"I can't go..." Cheng Moxun shook his head: "It's too dangerous."

If Sha Yue is really at home, then their home is now equivalent to a haunted house, and it is still the kind that can kill people.

How can innocent people go there to die.

Xu Ziyu sighed deeply, he couldn't understand what Cheng Moxun was talking about, and he didn't want her to continue talking.

Now it's not just this little face that is pale, those eyes that were supposed to exude charming brilliance are also completely dimmed at this time.

This haggard look is so distressing.

Cheng Moxun felt a little light in her body, and she insisted that Xu Ziyu not send someone to her home, while trying her best to explain to Xu Ziyu.

But her energy was exhausted.

It was dark in front of her eyes. She lay on the soft and comfortable big bed and couldn't help closing her eyes.

Hearing the sound of even breathing, Xu Ziyu was finally slightly relieved.

He gently covered Cheng Moxun with a quilt, then glanced at the warm sunlight outside the window, the breath after the rain had not dissipated.

"Someone kidnapped Xia Yanchu?" Lan Baifeng stood barefoot in front of the French window, looking at the wet ground downstairs, listening to the phone in his hand, his eyes were full of shock: "Xu Ziyu did it?"

"It looks like someone from the Xu family." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little uncertain: "But we don't know who appointed it."

"Have you found out where Xia Yanchu is now?" Suddenly something flashed in his mind, and Lan Baifeng subconsciously glanced at the photo on the bedside table: "Go and check Cheng Moxun again."

"This... this subordinate was secretly blocked during the investigation." The other party's voice did not sound very happy: "It seems that it is the Xu family who are active."

A strangeness flashed in his eyes, Lan Baifeng looked up at the blue sky, and the morning light rendered everything in front of him extremely beautiful.

"Then continue to keep an eye on the Xia family..." Lan Baifeng frowned slightly when he heard a rustling sound behind him, and looked behind him.

Lan Ling'er leaned lightly on the door handle, looking at this side with a complicated expression on her face.

"Let's do this first, let me know as soon as there is any news." Lan Baifeng hung up the phone and turned around expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

"Your men have brought two interesting people." Lan Ling'er tilted her head and pulled out a very interested smile.

"Who?" Lan Baifeng casually threw the phone on the bed, he scratched at some fluffy hair, he didn't seem to care.

"Two reporters." Seeing her brother showing a slightly surprised expression as expected, Lan Linger raised her eyebrows proudly: "They claim to have been staying near Cheng Moxun's house for a long time, and they seem to have something serious in their hands information."

"Understood." Lan Baifeng walked to the desk and sat down slowly.

Lan Linger's eyes widened: "Aren't you going to take a look?" She was full of anticipation and wanted to see her brother rushing downstairs in a hurry.

"I have more important things at hand," Lan Baifeng held a pen in front of several documents and began to write something on them.

"Then do you want to send them away?" Lan Ling'er was a little frustrated, she couldn't understand what her brother was thinking more and more.

The tip of the pen rustled the paper, Lan Baifeng didn't seem to stop.

"Okay, okay, you're busy." Pouted with some unhappiness, Lan Ling'er turned around and wanted to leave a little discouraged.

"Let them wait." Lan Baifeng turned over a page of the document and said casually: "There is no need to send someone to watch, if they want to leave, just let them go."

Raising her eyebrows in surprise, Lan Linger turned her head and glanced at her brother: "Are you sure?"

Lan Baifeng flipped through the documents on his own, without answering her.

"It's really interesting." Taking a deep breath, Lan Ling'er gave up asking, turned around and walked slowly towards the stairs.

"What role do you play here?" Xu Ziyu was wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on the sofa in the small living room, staring at the person sitting across from him who was smoking leisurely with displeasure.

"As you can see." Xu Jia exhaled a smoke ring, but it dissipated quickly: "Ah, I liked playing like this when I was young, but unfortunately I am not proficient at playing when I am older."

"Pip out the cigarette." A sullen look flashed in the eyes of Mo Mo, smelling the smell of tobacco, Xu Ziyu's face became a little unnatural, and his Adam's apple moved up and down unconsciously.