Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

But Xia Yanchu was surprisingly fast, she rushed ahead of Xu Ziyu and arrived at the door.

She still looked at Xu Ziyu with a smile, and then blocked the door, refusing to let it go.

"What do you want to do?" Xu Ziyu's eyes were full of vigilance. He looked at Xia Yanchu, who was obviously very different from the past, and had several question marks in his heart.

Xia Yanchu flung herself on Xu Ziyu's body again with all sorts of amorous feelings, tiptoed and whispered into his ear, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, how about having a drink with me?"

"Oh." Xu Ziyu sneered, "Did you forget why your family went bankrupt?"

When Xia Yanchu heard this, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and she raised the corners of her mouth obliquely, showing a disdainful smile: "Of course I remember."

She raised her head, reached out and gently scratched Xu Ziyu's face with her long nails: "If it wasn't for Cheng Moxun, I would have already got you by now."

"It's just you?" Xu Ziyu reached out and grabbed her wrist: "You should thank Mo Xun. If she hadn't replaced you by my side that day, your life would never have survived."

"You!" Xia Yanchu's eyes flickered with fire, but she finally gave up losing her temper and snorted coldly: "What's so good about her? How can she compare to me!"

"She is good in everything." Xu Ziyu shook off her wrist: "You can't compare to her in anything."

Xia Yanchu bit her lower lip, her expression seemed to be filled with hatred.Suddenly, she raised her head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha..."

Xu Ziyu frowned, feeling baffled, so he wanted to bypass her and leave here.

"Xu Ziyu, if you walk out of here, don't regret it!"

After the cold threat came, Xu Ziyu felt angry in his heart. He stopped and turned around to meet Xia Yanchu's smiling pupils.

"With your current ability, you still want to threaten others?" Xu Ziyu walked towards her step by step, stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin vigorously: "What trick are you trying to play?"

"Heh..." Even though her chin was pinched a little bruised, Xia Yanchu's expression didn't move at all. Not only that, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Want to know?"

"Say it quickly!" Xu Ziyu approached her full of hostility, with an irresistible majesty in his eyes.

"I'm thirsty." Xia Yanchu smiled slightly: "I want to drink, can I?"

Xu Ziyu took a deep breath and let go of her jaw.

"Well, Ayu, you are not gentle." Xia Yanchu rubbed her chin, walked slowly towards the wooden chair, and sat down naturally: "Would you like to have a taste together?"

She carefully looked at the bottom of the two cups, then picked up the one with the lightning mark, shook it a few times, put it under her nose and smelled it.

Immediately, she showed an intoxicated expression and narrowed her eyes slightly: "The fragrance is extremely mellow."

When he opened his eyes again, he looked happy as if his calculation had succeeded.

Standing in the distance, Xu Ziyu looked at Xia Yanchu's completely different tone and posture in the past, and had a vague guess in his heart.

He walked towards Xia Yanchu step by step, then looked at the two glasses of wine, and chose to sit opposite her.

"Where did you get the wine?" Xu Ziyu casually picked up another glass of unmarked wine, shook it a couple of times, and sniffed it lightly... there was a strange fragrance.

"There is a wine room downstairs. I asked the waiter to bring two glasses up." Xia Yanchu answered lightly. She shook the wine glass again and again, but she just refused to drink it.

"Why don't you drink it?" She intended to have a sip, but seeing Xia Yanchu looking at her all the time, she didn't take a sip; Xu Ziyu became suspicious and planned to put down the wine glass.

"No, take a sip." Xia Yanchu stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, a strange light flickered in her eyes: "It tastes good."

The alarm bells rang loudly in Xu Ziyu's heart, but for some reason, he raised the cup to his lips completely recklessly.

Then he opened his mouth gently, and the wine was poured into his mouth, and then slid all the way down into his stomach.

"How?" Xia Yanchu let go of him and sat down on the seat.

Xu Ziyu came back to his senses, he stared blankly at the half-empty wine glass, completely unaware of what happened just now; there was still a faint fragrance between his lips and teeth.

He put down the wine glass and did not answer Xia Yanchu.

Xia Yanchu shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and put down the untouched wine glass in her hand.

"You..." Xu Ziyu wanted to say something, but suddenly heard the sound of someone running in the corridor outside the door.

He frowned slightly and turned to look at the door.

"No one will come in here." Xia Yanchu rested her chin lazily: "Only the two of us."

Xu Ziyu ignored her, but quietly looked at the door, counting silently in his heart: "5, 4, 3..."

Two seconds later, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xia Yanchu was taken aback. When she saw the person walking in, her face lit up with excitement: "Cheng Moxun!"

"Where have you been?" Xu Ziyu stood up and asked in a questioning tone.

Pear Blossom Jing didn't answer, she glanced at the wine glasses on the table with a calm expression, and found that the unmarked wine glass was mostly drunk.

She closed her eyes and sighed deeply.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Ziyu walked towards her and waved his hand in front of her eyes: "Are you listening?"

"Xu Ziyu, I just learned something half an hour ago." Li Huajing said lightly, but her eyes were fixed on Xia Yanchu: "What I want to tell you most now is that the so-called variable has arrived. .”

Xu Ziyu's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he immediately turned to look at Xia Yanchu.

"It's too late to avoid the variables." Li Huajing passed Xu Ziyu and walked towards Xia Yanchu: "But I have made some preparations. If God opens his eyes, your ending can be changed."

"What do you mean?" Xu Ziyu watched Lihuajing pick up the wine glass in front of Xia Yanchu, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Are you going to drink?"

"Why not?" Li Huajing pushed the other glass, which was only half full, in front of Xia Yanchu: "It seems that we have never drank wine before?"

Xia Yanchu sneered, looked at the wine glass in Li Huajing's hand, and said, "Cheng Moxun, my glass of wine is not so good."

"This cup is too." Li Huajing stretched out her finger and flicked the wall of the wine glass in front of her.

The crisp sound sounds a little pleasant.

Xia Yanchu raised her eyebrows. She watched Li Huajing raise her head and drank the wine in the glass, so she smiled.

She also raised her wine glass and poured all the wine into her mouth.

But then she frowned, unable to spit out, she raised the wine glass in front of her in surprise.

Through the not-so-bright light in the room, she saw green dots looming in the remaining wine dregs in the glass.

Her eyes widened, and she raised her head to stare at the pear blossom essence.

"On this woman, I have left a little bit of your soul." The corner of Li Huajing's mouth curled up, but her eyes seemed to be looking at another person through her: "I know you can't do good things, so just use this little wine." Come and send you over the limit.”

Xia Yanchu's eyes turned red suddenly, she stood up abruptly, and all the wine glasses on the table were knocked over.

Pear Blossom Jing reached out and tapped her forehead, and she froze instantly.

Xu Ziyu looked at all this in front of him, and was in a state of shock all the time: "Can you explain it?"

"Xu Ziyu, you drank poisonous wine." Li Huajing turned around expressionlessly, her tone was very calm.

This sentence exploded in his mind like a muffled thunder, and Xu Ziyu was stunned for half a minute before recovering: "Are you joking?"

It has been two or three minutes since he finished that glass of wine, why is there no problem at all.

"Not yet." Pear Blossom Essence wiped her lips, and the aroma of wine lingered between her lips and teeth, which made her very fond of it: "But it won't take long."

"So?" Xu Ziyu asked incredulously, "Am I going to die?"

"If you're lucky, you won't." Li Huajing scratched her neck: "If you're unlucky, you will definitely."

What kind of answer is this?
"You always knew?" Xu Ziyu suddenly seemed to think of something: "You know there is poison in wine?"

"Of course, that glass of wine was originally prepared for me." Li Huajing turned her head and glanced at Xia Yanchu who was full of resentment: "It's just that I changed the mark to another non-toxic wine glass."

"Are you going to save me?" Xu Ziyu frowned seeing that something was wrong with her tone and expression.

"No." Pear Blossom Essence refused bluntly: "In that case, my efforts will be in vain."

"What effort?" Xu Ziyu's eyes widened: "What the hell are you doing?"

"This time the choice is not up to you, so I will give the other you the time to explain." Li Huajing rubbed her throat: "I don't have time to tell you now, I just hope that everything I do is valuable .”

"What are you talking about?" Xu Ziyu roared angrily.

In the next second, he suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and then he began to feel weak all over.Finally, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

"I'm leaving, and I'll return Cheng Moxun to you now." Li Huajing walked up to him step by step, half kneeling on the ground.

She raised his chin: "Including risking your life is the price for you to live happily in the future."

"Everyone is dead, what happiness is there?" Xu Ziyu was already exhausted, he tried hard to squeeze out these words from between his teeth, and then rested his head on Lihuajing's shoulder tiredly.

Li Huajing caressed Xu Ziyu's hair tenderly. The thick black hair was not very soft, and it was slightly prickly to the touch.

"I finally found the difference between you and Ah Qin." Li Huajing chuckled lightly, with a gleam of happiness in her eyes.

She leaned close to Xu Ziyu's ear, and said softly, word by word: "The person you love the most is Cheng Moxun, always has been."

The person you love the most is Cheng Moxun, always has been.

These words kept echoing in his mind, Xu Ziyu raised his eyelids with difficulty, wanting to take another look at the person in front of him.

Then, in a daze, he felt a pair of small hands cupping his face, and then his lips pressed against a cold and soft object.

"Goodbye."

These were the last words he heard before the world was completely plunged into darkness.