Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Then there is something strange in his throat, maybe it can be explained by this... No, this is not the answer I want to know.

Xu Ziyu stared at Xu Jia with a gloomy expression.

Xu Jia sighed, opened his mouth, but did not speak again.

"Tell me." Xu Ziyu met Xu Jia's eyes straight, his eyes were full of firmness and refusal.

Xu Jia pursed his lips, and then his Adam's apple twitched a few times.

He avoided Xu Ziyu's gaze, but still seemed unable to speak.

It was the first time Xu Ziyu saw him like this, and he couldn't help being stunned.

In the end what happened.

In the corridor outside, Yuanyuan's cries echoed, mixed with Uncle Tao's comforting words.

Xu Ziyu took a deep breath, he had a faint premonition in his heart, but he tried his best to restrain himself from thinking about it.

Xu Jia rubbed his hands together, then closed his eyes hard, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of helplessness: "Ayu, I know your memory is not complete... You don't have much feelings for Cheng Moxun..."

Xu Ziyu looked at him silently, his hands clenched into fists under the quilt.

"But I know that deep down in your heart, you must love her. The two of you must have a deep relationship with each other..." Xu Jia continued, rubbing his hands together: "Otherwise, we wouldn't be the same. time……"

Every time Xu Jia paused in speaking, Xu Ziyu's heart trembled violently.

He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and asked, "What do you mean? Feelings... have anything to do with the same time?"

Xu Jia shook his head, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a decision.

Xu Ziyu felt faintly afraid in his heart, and even hoped that Xu Jia would not speak again.

But Xu Jia opened his mouth anyway, opening and closing his lips, and said something that Xu Ziyu had guessed but was unwilling to face.

"Cheng Moxun is dead."

Time seemed to stop abruptly.

Everything seems to be no longer moving forward at this moment.

For some reason, Xu Ziyu felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

Calm without any perception, blank.

Seeing him motionless, Xu Jia couldn't help feeling worried: "Ah Yu?"

Xu Ziyu looked at him dully, then opened his thin lips lightly: "Oh."

After uttering this tone, he lay down on the bed expressionlessly and closed his eyes.

"Ayu, don't be too sad." After Xu Jia finished speaking, he hesitated, he was not sure how Xu Ziyu was feeling right now.

"Go out, let me rest for a while." Xu Ziyu didn't open his eyes, he said slowly: "Please send someone to wake me up in half an hour."

"What are you going to do?" Xu Jia was surprised by the calmness of his voice, but still asked curiously.

"Go to the company." Xu Ziyu replied casually, "I must have slept for a long time, and now the sun is so high, I can't go to work."

"Ah?" This greatly exceeded Xu Jia's expectation, he blinked, then rubbed his ears: "Ah Yu, can you say it again?"

"Call me in half an hour, I'm going to work." Xu Ziyu turned over and turned his back to Xu Jia: "Now you go out, no one can disturb me"

"Are you..." Stimulated?
Xu Jia refrained from asking this sentence. Looking at Xu Ziyu's back who hadn't spoken any more, he could only sigh silently, then turned and walked out of the ward.

The moment the door of the ward closed, Xu Ziyu stretched out his hand to cover his head with the quilt, and curled up into a ball.

Yuanyuan's eyes in the corridor were already red and swollen from crying. She squatted in the corner and buried her face in her arms, but her shoulders were still shaking.

Uncle Tao also squatted beside her, pouted beside her like a child, looking at his daughter with distress.

The old fritters who are all-powerful in the world, how can they still have the demeanor of a business elite at this moment?He's just a cute dad who doesn't know how to coax his precious daughter well.

When Xu Jia left the ward, she saw this scene.

The harmonious and warm picture did not stain his face with any smile.

He took a few steps forward, and the crisp sound of the leather shoes hitting the ground caught Yuanyuan's attention.

Yuanyuan raised her head and stared blankly at Xu Jia with a trace of questioning in her eyes.

Xu Jia shook his head, looked at the red and swollen eyes, and couldn't bear it: "He said, he has to go to work in a while."

This answer made Yuanyuan and Uncle Tao's eyes widen.

Seeing that these two people showed the same reaction as himself, Xu Jia shrugged, and he sighed: "What a pity."

Yuanyuan's nose was sore, and tears fell down again: "I'm sorry, Mo Xun, I'm sorry..."

Xu Jia frowned slightly: "Why do you say sorry?"

"It's all caused by my nonsense!" Yuanyuan couldn't stop her tears, "I shouldn't have asked Xu Ziyu to host that banquet! Without a banquet, there wouldn't be so many things!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and finally she couldn't help covering her mouth, trying not to let the crying burst out again.

But she endured so much pain that people couldn't help but feel uncomfortable after seeing it.

Uncle Tao felt sorry for his daughter, but he didn't know how to persuade her.

"Don't blame yourself so much." Xu Jia stretched out his hand and patted her on the head lightly: "It's the two of them... not enough fate."

"No..." Yuanyuan shook her head, the tears in her eyes had never been so abundant, and her cheeks were already completely wet: "It's because of me...Xu Ziyu doesn't even remember her! Mo Xun was still sad when he died... "

She spoke very fast and vaguely, Xu Jia struggled to understand most of the meaning.

"But what's the use of blaming yourself so much?" Xu Jia turned his head and glanced at Xu Ziyu's ward, then turned around and continued, "Perhaps you think this will make Cheng Moxun feel better in Tianzhiling?"

The meaning of these words was somewhat vague, but it obviously made Yuanyuan stunned.

Uncle Tao was silent at the side, he looked worriedly at Xu Jia, then at Yuanyuan, and felt that his heart was much heavier.

"By the way, where is your childhood sweetheart?" Xu Jia looked around, then asked curiously.

Yuanyuan's expression was still in a daze.

Uncle Tao winked at Xu Jia, shook his head, and then changed the subject: "I heard that you have already sent someone to find Cheng Moxun's family? It's not easy to appease."

Xu Jia lowered his eyelids halfway, shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and murmured in a low voice: "These two people... have to take the same scary route for everything."

Matthew put the blue soul into a metal box and connected the box to a power source.

He looked at the table in the corner of the room, where there was a pile of cut human-shaped paper, so he couldn't help frowning.

Then he looked at the box that had been penetrated by the electric current, and there was a faint blue light emitting from the inside to the outside.

He couldn't help but praise, and his eyes were full of joy.

But sometimes, as if he remembered something, he stretched his fingers back slightly.

A small human-shaped piece of paper separated from many of its kind and floated to his side.

Matthew squinted out of the corner of his eye, then pointed his finger at the piece of paper.

The moment it was touched by the fingertips, the piece of paper fell to the ground and turned into a beautiful girl with an exotic appearance.

"For the sake of your merit." Matthew's gaze completely returned to the box: "I'll give you another chance."

He stretched out his hand to touch the box, and was immediately shocked by the electric shock; he quickly withdrew his hand, but then laughed loudly: "This is amazing."

"How much can her soul be sold for?" The girl rubbed her eyes, the eyelids that had not been fully opened at the moment finally turned into a state: "I still like the original appearance."

"I have other plans." Matthew's mind is not on her: "How can I use the original appearance again?"

He turned around slowly, looked at the girl's pretty face, his eyes were a little misty, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to disappear: "Xiao Zhi, you still have great uses."

Sha Yue looked at the person in black overalls in disbelief, and she almost shouted hoarsely: "What do you mean missing?"

"I'm sorry, but we are also very strange." The other party's face turned pale, and his eyes looked panicked: "There is no video or anything, and even... there is no record of storing the corpse."

Sha Yue was dumbfounded, she looked straight into the eyes of the person in front of her, to make sure that the person in front of her was not lying to her.

This is the funeral home.

After yesterday's incident, Sha Yue fell into a state of insanity for a while, and even completely fainted at the end.

After she woke up, she was told that Cheng Moxun had jumped to her death, which had shocked many people.

It seems that Xu Ziyu's cousin Xu Jia sent someone to take care of the scene and sent Cheng Moxun's body to the funeral home.

After Sha Yue found out, she ran to the funeral parlor desperately.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge of the funeral home told her that Cheng Moxun's body was missing.

She collapsed to the ground suddenly.

The successive shocks brought her not only disbelief, but also endless loss and sadness.

How could such a weird thing happen...how could the body disappear...

Sha Yue felt a dull pain in her head, but then thought of a bold possibility.

There was a gleam of hope in her heart, but at the same time she was troubled by the possibility of the idea.

The eyes change with the mind, and look around.

Seeing her like this, the staff of the funeral home quickly gave each other a look.

One of them stepped aside and quietly dialed a phone number.

Holding the pen, the secretary stared blankly at the empty desk opposite.

She still felt a little unreal, so she looked at the office door.

The door was ajar, and no movement came from inside.

Two men in overalls knocked on the side door of the cubicle in the office area and walked in.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the stranger, the secretary stood up.

"We're here to move the table." The two men nodded slightly to her, then walked to the opposite side and lifted the completely empty table.

"Huh?" The secretary couldn't help but widen his eyes, and subconsciously became anxious: "Who allowed you to move?"

The two men were taken aback when they heard the words, and looked at each other in confusion.