Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

The sudden strange voice made Lu Ye and Sha Yue raise their heads.

Lu Ye frowned first: "Why are you here? No, how did you come in?" The expression on his face changed from anger to surprise.

Yuanyuan turned around, then took two steps back abruptly, showing exactly the same expression as Lu Ye.

"Don't be so nervous!" Matthew smiled brightly, his gaze crossed Yuanyuan and looked at Cheng Moxun's position.

At first, Lu Ye thought that Matthew was looking at him or Cheng Moxun, but he found that Matthew's eyes also passed him and fell behind him.

He couldn't help turning his head, and met Xiaozhi's beautiful smiling face...

"Ah!" Lu Ye was startled, the strength in his hand was loosened, and Cheng Moxun fell to the ground again.

Sha Yue was also dragged down by the way.

"What are you doing..." Sha Yue couldn't help but want to get angry, but when she looked up, she saw an extra girl beside Lu Ye!She opened her mouth and looked very surprised: "Who are you!"

"Me." Xiaozhi stretched out her hands with a smile, and held Cheng Moxun's arm that was lying powerlessly on the ground.

Then with a light pull, Cheng Moxun was pulled up directly!

Lu Ye and Sha Yue's eyes widened, completely unaware of what happened.

Yuanyuan was the first to react, but she didn't know what Xiaozhi wanted to do.

Matthew walked behind Yuanyuan step by step, reached out and took the mask away from her hand.

"What are you doing!" Yuanyuan was very annoyed when her hand suddenly emptied, she reached out to grab it.

Unexpectedly, Matthew pressed her shoulder with one hand, and quickly put the mask on her head with the other hand: "Look carefully."

As she said that, she turned Yuanyuan's body in the direction of Xiaozhi.

Then, as expected, Matthew felt Yuanyuan's body start to tremble.

"What is that..." Yuanyuan couldn't help but wanted to back away, but Matthew held her shoulders tightly with his hands, making her unable to move at all.

"That's a friend you value a lot, isn't it?" Matthew bent over and whispered in her ear, "Don't you want to say goodbye?"

Yuanyuan's pupils shrank, and she saw the little paper just now, through the mask, completely turned into a strange white paper man!
It's like the human figure made of white paper that is burned at the funeral in a horror movie!
Small paper and small paper, the name is really appropriate!
Where are the beautiful girls?At this moment, it is completely the incarnation of evil spirits!
In Sha Yue's eyes, Xiaozhi is still a pretty girl, but she does something completely different from her appearance.

Seeing the girl in front of her, she picked up Cheng Moxun, walked to the French window like that, and then turned her head to look at Matthew.

"Just now, say goodbye." Matthew's low laughter echoed in his ears: "Maybe, one day in the future, you will see her next to someone, but you need this thing..."

Matthew reached out and held the edge of the round white bird mask, then nodded towards Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi smiled faintly, but in Yuanyuan's eyes, she grinned strangely and opened her mouth which looked like a black line.

Then, Xiaozhi slammed Cheng Moxun against the floor-to-ceiling window!
Lu Ye was the closest to the floor-to-ceiling windows. He stood up quickly and subconsciously wanted to run over to stop him, but it was too late.

"Boom—crash!" A series of voices sounded, piercing and making people's hearts sink suddenly.

Except for Matthew and Xiaozhi, the other three present all stared wide-eyed, watching Cheng Moxun being thrown out by Xiaozhi, smashing the glass, and being thrown out at the same time!
"No!" Sha Yue got up and rushed towards the broken floor-to-ceiling windows.

Through the huge window, she saw a small figure on the ground under the tall building, and at the same time a large piece of dark liquid spread under the body.

"No!" Sha Yue screamed in a broken voice, she almost fell out of the glass hole, but fortunately Lu Ye was beside her and grabbed her in time.

Naturally, Lu Ye also saw the tragedy downstairs, he turned his face stiffly, and quickly dragged Sha Yue, who was struggling fiercely, away from the window.

"Crack!" At the same time, the white bird mask was also thrown to the corner of the room, breaking into several pieces.

Yuanyuan turned her head in a daze, and saw Matthew's weird smile and his raised arms.

"What are you doing!" Yuanyuan realized and shouted loudly, three or four times louder than Sha Yue's.

Matthew ignored her, but looked up at Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi nodded, and spread out her curled up palm, a huge blue light ball appeared in the palm of her hand.

She blew lightly, and the ball of light flew towards Matthew.

Matthew smiled happily. He grabbed the light ball and disappeared with his backhand.

Then he smiled slightly: "Let's go."

"Wait!" Sha Yue pushed Lu Ye away, walked quickly to Xiao Zhi's side, stretched out her hand and grabbed her neck firmly: "Why did you do this! Why!"

Her eyes were red, and she looked extremely menacing.

Xiao Zhi just smiled contemptuously, raised a hand as if nothing had happened, and chopped Sha Yue's head hard...

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the room, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes.

When the red light disappeared, everyone couldn't help looking at Sha Yue.

Sha Yue stood there blankly, her hands still pinching Xiaozhi's neck.

But her hands were empty! A few scraps of confetti fell from the air to the ground, and then burned and disappeared by themselves!
"Tsk..." A distasteful voice sounded behind her, and Yuanyuan turned her head hastily.

But there is no figure behind him!
Matthew and Xiaozhi just disappeared out of thin air! It was as if they had never been here.

but……

Yuanyuan stood by the window blankly, looking at the pool of blood on the ground downstairs, her legs went limp, and she suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Downstairs, someone has already discovered the tragic situation... The loud discussion can be heard clearly even if you are on a tall building.

On the way home, Xu Ziyu felt a severe pain in his heart for no reason.

He pressed his chest tightly, then leaned against the street corner and took a big breath.

The car that experienced the strange incident was thrown into the alley, and he didn't want to have any contact with the car anymore.

He took out his mobile phone with difficulty from his pocket, and then quickly took out the secretary's phone.

In fact, there are also problems with the mobile phone. For example, he did not find the record of the non-stop calls.

But he always felt that it would be very troublesome if he didn't bring a contact tool with him.

Sure enough, his hunch has now been confirmed to be correct.

He wanted the secretary to send someone to pick him up, but at the moment when the number was about to be pressed, he struggled to press the return button.

Then, almost subconsciously, he pressed a string of numbers.

The words "Cheng Moxun" automatically popped up on the screen.

Xu Ziyu was stunned. Before he could react, his finger had already touched the dial key.

The pain in his heart seemed to have subsided a lot at that moment. He panted slightly, quietly looking at the dialing interface on the screen, and for some reason began to have a faint expectation in his heart.

But time passed by second by second, no one answered the phone, and the screen even went black, reflecting his frowning brows.

His fingers trembled, and he couldn't help dialing again.

The result didn't change anything.

Pain sensation returned.

His heartache was so painful that he almost lost all thinking ability.

Without further hesitation, he pressed his chest with one hand, and quickly tapped the secretary's number from the phone with the other.

Soon, the phone was connected, and the secretary's doubtful voice came: "President? What's the matter?"

"Send someone..." Xu Ziyu had never felt so uncomfortable in his memory, he almost collapsed at the street corner.

The secretary never heard his voice again, and couldn't help sweating from fright.

Hearing the sound of cars honking and street noises coming from the phone over there, she knew: something big happened!

Xu Ziyu woke up in the hospital.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yuanyuan with red eyes standing beside the bed, Uncle Tao and...Xu Jia?
His mind was a little dizzy, and he thought he had misread it.

But a full 3 minutes passed, and there was a dead silence in the ward.

Xu Ziyu found that the "illusion" he thought was still standing there.

"What's wrong..." He said slowly, his voice was so hoarse that it didn't belong to him.

Uncle Tao and Xu Jia looked at each other, hesitated to speak.

Yuanyuan, on the other hand, bit her lip desperately at first, then bitten harder and harder, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears with a "wow".

For some unknown reason, this cry made Xu Ziyu feel that his soul was also infected.

A great sadness enveloped him inexplicably, and his heart was empty, as if he had lost something very important.

"Why are you crying?" Xu Ziyu frowned, dissatisfied with his own voice, there seemed to be something in his throat, wriggling up and down with the frequency of his pronunciation.

"Mo Xun... Mo Xun, her..." Yuanyuan was out of breath from crying, and could only murmur Cheng Mo Xun's name, and all the following words were blocked by sobs.

Hearing the familiar name, Xu Ziyu's heart skipped a beat.

A feeling of panic exploded in his body. He sat on the hospital bed, trying his best to keep the surface calm; but he knew how violently his hands under the quilt were shaking.

Xu Jia glanced at Uncle Tao.

With a heavy expression on his face, Uncle Tao walked up to Yuanyuan and patted her on the shoulder. Using his hands slightly, he half pushed and half helped her away from the ward.

Xu Ziyu looked at himself worriedly when he saw Uncle Tao going out.

So the uneasiness in my heart expanded a lot.

He looked at Xu Jia with a calm face, and asked in a low voice, "So? What happened?"

"It's really embarrassing for you to faint on the street." Xu Jia smiled unexpectedly: "You still know how to call and ask someone to pick you up?"

"You know I didn't ask this." Xu Ziyu's expression darkened, and Xu Jia deliberately avoided the answer he wanted to know, which made him even more uneasy.

"You seem to be working very hard recently." Xu Jia shrugged: "Your internal organs are somewhat damaged, and your internal fire is attacking your heart, and you may vomit blood... but you are fine now."