Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"Master, there are some things that need to be reported to you." Seeing Ai Heer's figure disappearing at the door of the room, the butler turned his head and took out an envelope from behind: "Someone saw Xia Yanchu here."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes slightly. He leaned against the railing of the balcony, took the envelope lazily, and pulled out a stack of photos from it.

There are video screenshots of Xia Yanchu entering and leaving the commercial building, and there are also snapshots of her sitting on the back of the truck basking in the sun... There are many repeated photos, obviously all taken at the same time.

Hisoka flipped through it quickly, but didn't see any interesting information.

It wasn't until the last two pictures that his expression changed a bit.

One is a photo of Xi Suo and Ai Heer, almost passing by Xia Yanchu; the background looks like an ordinary commercial street, and the two parties obviously did not notice each other's existence, and their eyes were looking in different directions.

The other one is another screenshot of the video.

It's just that the background of this screenshot looks very familiar...

"It's Xu Ziyu's company." Seeing Hisoka's puzzled expression, the butler reminded, "This was taken by a camera we installed near his company."

On the screen, Xia Yanchu was standing at the door of Xu Ziyu's company, her body stiff.

Although it is a screenshot of the video, the expression is very clear.

Hisoka took a few glances, then turned the photos over and put them all back in the envelope.

There was a vicious look in Xia Yanchu's eyes, but her expression was sneering; coupled with her somewhat weird standing posture, she looked like a character from a horror movie.

"Sir, what are we going to do?" The butler asked, taking the envelope thrown by Hisoka.

"No need." Hisoka turned around lazily, half lying on the railing, watching the servant downstairs move the luggage to the rear compartment.

"Xia Yanchu looks a bit strange...and the two people we hired to transport her were found dead on the bank of the river yesterday." The housekeeper frowned: "The way of death is also very strange."

Hisoka waved his hand without looking back: "Don't worry about it anymore."

Xia Yanchu was able to return to China, it was Xi Suo who manipulated it.

He originally thought that if this woman died in the desert, then forget it; but this woman happened to bump into the person he sent to inquire about the news, and was transported back by such a coincidence.

Now that the person has arrived, follow the source plan.

Hisoka's original intention was to let Xia Yanchu, who was full of jealousy and hatred, disrupt Xu Ziyu's life.

The reason for doing this is not only for fun, but also because I can get revenge on Xu Ziyu for helping Ai Heer leave his account...

But now, something unexpected happened.

However, he didn't intend to take care of it anymore.

Since Xia Yanchu knew that she was going to find Xu Ziyu, it would be great.

As for how she got rid of her monitoring and acted independently... Hisoka didn't have any interest in finding out why.

Anyway, he was about to leave with He'er.

Everything here will have nothing to do with him.

"So, what theme do you want for the banquet?" Xu Ziyu looked at Yuanyuan with her chin resting, and sighed for the nth time in her heart.

He looked at Uncle Tao who was sitting not far away with a dignified face, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Didn't you come here to discuss business? Why do you come to sit with me when you have nothing to do these few days?"

"Hey, do you dislike my dad?" Yuanyuan widened her eyes when she heard this, "This is your honor! It's an honor!"

Xu Ziyu gave up arguing with her and continued to look at the document in his hand.

"Hey, let me say..." Yuanyuan held down his file: "Does it have to be so troublesome? There have been many exchange banquets before, and they didn't have a theme. Why don't we hold them as usual?"

"That's true." Xu Ziyu nodded, then waved to Yuanyuan, meaning to let her take her hand away.

"It's really exhausting to discuss with you!" Yuanyuan shook her head and withdrew her hand: "Mo Xun? I haven't seen her since I came here, how long did you give her on leave? "

Xu Ziyu frowned, and with a swipe of his pen, he signed his name on the document.

Then he pressed the button on the desk, and after a while, the secretary walked in.

"Leave these to the Minister of Finance." Xu Ziyu raised the signed document and handed it to the secretary, then glanced at Yuanyuan again, and continued, "Take Uncle Tao and Yuanyuan to the reception room to confirm the details of the banquet. "

"Hey! Are you driving me away?" Yuanyuan's eyes widened.

Uncle Tao didn't say anything, he stood up, walked to Yuanyuan's side, patted her on the shoulder, and then looked at Xu Ziyu: "Ah Yu, thank you for your hard work."

"Uncle Tao, don't care." Xu Ziyu smiled, and then saw Yuanyuan reluctantly followed Uncle Tao out of the office, and the moment before going out, she didn't forget to turn her head and make a face.

The office door was closed by the secretary from the outside, and the interior was restored to cleanliness...

"Hello!" Xu Ziyu was startled by the sudden voice. He followed the voice and saw Cheng Moxun as expected... No, Pear Blossom Jing was sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a smile.

"I said you, do you want to hold something fun?" Li Huajing's eyes sparkled: "Is it the kind of banquet where many people attend and then dance and drink together?"

Perhaps the ancients always had an inexplicable plot for banquets?

Seeing her excited appearance, Xu Ziyu shook his head helplessly: "It's not the nature you think."

"What is that?" Pear Blossom Jing was confused: "I just heard that little fat man mentioned a banquet."

Little Fatty... If Mo Xun had said these three words, it would be impossible for him to say them.

Xu Ziyu rubbed his temples and breathed out: "It's none of your business."

"Don't be so stingy!" Seeing this, Li Huajing immediately changed her coquettish tone. She was about to stand up and get in front of Xu Ziyu, but she felt that she was hooked by something.

She looked down suspiciously, and it turned out that it was a button on a tulle jacket, hanging on the hem of a T-shirt that she deliberately made fringed edges.

"Hey, whose clothes are these?" Li Huajing picked up the tulle jacket while talking: "It feels pretty good..."

"Bang!" Pear Blossom Jing's voice hadn't even landed when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Xu Ziyu's heart was full of displeasure. He stared at Yuanyuan who was looking at him face to face, and his tone became unfriendly: "Don't know how to knock on the door?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yuanyuan said while looking at the sofa: "I was in a hurry...Mo Xun?"

Xu Ziyu's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the pear blossom essence with a startled expression, and stood up excitedly.

"Ah, when did you come?" Yuanyuan looked very happy. Although her figure was chubby, it didn't affect her flexibility at all.

She jumped in front of Pear Blossom Jing in a few steps, and hugged him excitedly.

"Hey!" Pear Blossom Jing couldn't help but screamed, it was the first time that a stranger approached so close!
Yuanyuan didn't understand, so she raised her head, looked at her strange expression, and expressed her puzzlement: "What's wrong with you?"

"No..." Looking at Xu Ziyu who kept winking at him, Lihua Jing quickly filtered the memories in Cheng Moxun's brain, and finally confirmed the identity of the person in front of him: "Yuanyuan?"

"That's right, it's me." Yuanyuan nodded, "Isn't it a long time no see, you don't know me anymore?"

"Ah, no." Li Huajing rolled her eyes and immediately changed the subject: "I heard you're going to have a banquet?"

"You know?" Yuanyuan twitched her lips: "It's not that I need to be serious, I just want to put on a show... Ah, do you think I'm stupid?"

"No..." Li Huajing couldn't understand the meaning of Yuanyuan's words, she looked at Xu Ziyu as if asking for help.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ziyu just shrugged his shoulders and had no intention of helping.

Fortunately, Yuanyuan took the coat that Lihuajing was holding, and took two steps back: "I'll go first, Mo Xun, remember to come to the banquet!"

"Oh, good." Li Huajing watched Yuanyuan disappear at the door, and then she shifted her gaze to Xu Ziyu: "What's going on?"

Xu Ziyu shook his head helplessly, just as he was about to explain, the phone on the table suddenly beeped for a short time.

He grabbed the phone and clicked on the inbox.

Li Huajing watched his expression change from surprise to relief, and she couldn't help being curious.

Then a flash appeared beside him.

Ai He'er handed the phone to Hisoka obediently, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

"Pregnant women don't play with mobile phones." Xi Suo handed the mobile phone to the housekeeper at the side, and then hugged Ai He'er's waist: "Speak to Xu Ziyu?"

"Of course." Ai He'er wrapped her thin coat nonchalantly: "If you don't let him drop off the plane, you have to tell him that I'm leaving, right?"

"Heh." Hisoka sneered softly.

He had a premonition that something would happen to Xu Ziyu's side soon; it was a pity that he was far away in Europe at that time, so he couldn't see the lively scene here.

There's no way, even if he says he's petty, he admits it.

He just couldn't bear his wife defecting to other men, even if the two of them didn't seem to have that kind of meaning for each other.

Ai He'er didn't pay attention to the rich emotional changes on Hisoka's face.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head to look at Hisoka: "Give me the phone, I still have something to say to him."

"Oh?" Hisoka raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"It's none of your business!" Ai He'er pouted, "Hurry up and give it to me!"

Hisoka glanced at the butler beside him.

The butler studied his master's expression for a few seconds before silently taking the phone out of his pocket and handing it to Ai He'er.

Xu Ziyu's cell phone beeped again.

Li Huajing clicked on the screen quickly, and the content of the text message immediately caught her eyes: "You and Mo Xun's wedding, definitely remember to invite me to attend."

Xu Ziyu took the phone from her hand, looked at it for a while, and then smiled slightly: Is this a blessing?

Thank her anyway.

Pear Blossom Jing simply sat on his desk and watched him sign each name neatly without saying a word.

Xu Ziyu was a little uncomfortable with such a silent person sitting next to him, so he looked up at Lihuajing.

Unexpectedly, he saw a pensive expression.

"What are you thinking?" Xu Ziyu put down his pen and looked at the pear blossom essence warily.

Every time the goblin thought about it, it felt like something important was going to happen.