Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Xu Ziyu didn't rest well all night, no, to be precise, he didn't fall asleep again after that inexplicable dream.

He looked at the edge of the sky that had begun to cool slightly, and took a deep breath.

The screen of the laptop at hand is still on, and the interface of the e-mail is on it.

After so long, Ai He'er still hasn't replied to him.

This is not normal, but not very strange.

It's just that after a long time, he slowly remembered some questions that had been missed before.

For example, he has lost his memory for so long, it is impossible that he did not contact Ai He'er once during this period.

The secretary seemed to hesitate to talk about it, but he couldn't mention any relevant information to him, otherwise he would have a terrible headache.

Something must have happened in between.

Xu Ziyu pressed his chest, feeling the pounding heartbeat.

That dream made his heart, which had been calm all along, finally have ups and downs.

At this moment, he tried his best to recall many details after losing his memory, and he would not feel a faint headache.

Perhaps, it's time to try to understand those lost pasts.

Cheng Moxun's face flashed before his eyes.

Xu Ziyu frowned, the darkness in his heart had not completely dissipated, and at this moment it surged again.

While thinking about it, the white fish belly in the sky has spread rapidly.

He sat in front of the floor, quietly watching the sun shine on the ground, on the building, through the thick glass, and shine straight into his heart.

It was so warm and bright, but it made him want to cry.

The sun must have been too harsh.

But why is my heart so uncomfortable?

He took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, as if this would calm his heart a lot.

But such stability can't last long at all.

From the moment she thought of Cheng Moxun, her every flicker and smile, and even every frame of her conversation with herself, all appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

Really going crazy!

Xu Ziyu stared blankly out of the window, the sun had already risen to a certain height.

At the beginning of a new day, the city is already busy.

But now his mind is in a mess, and he doesn't want to get up and do other things at all.

There are planes passing by in the sky, and the rumbling sound can still be heard through the thickened glass.

Xu Ziyu locked his eyes on the plane, watched it pass by, and then gradually disappeared into the other end of the sky.

What if... Cheng Moxun just went to another place?

The thought startled even himself.

But when he thought his thinking was too absurd, he began to have uncontrollable expectations in his heart.

What if... Cheng Moxun didn't die?

Xu Ziyu felt himself start to get excited. He couldn't explain the source of this emotion, but he knew that he was invigorated at this time.

It's just that no matter how you think about it, it's "what if" and has nothing to do with reality, doesn't it?
Cheng Moxun is indeed dead, the reports are overwhelming, and everyone around him is hesitant to talk about it...

But why, in my heart, I still look forward to it so much?
Because of that dream, did he change all his ways of thinking, and even change his heart?
Why was he so excited when he thought that Cheng Moxun might still be alive?
Why can't I help but want to confirm the possibility that Cheng Moxun is still alive right now?
This is ridiculous!
The phone placed on the table vibrated slightly at this moment.

Xu Ziyu's complicated thoughts and emotions were interrupted, and he finally had a reason to withdraw from the chaos.

The screen showed that it was the secretary's call.

"President?" The secretary was a little surprised at the speed at which he answered the phone: "Do I need to send someone to pick you up today?"

Xu Ziyu frowned slightly. He took the phone away, checked the time, put it back to his ear, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"Okay..." The secretary's ending was a bit long, which meant that she still had nothing to say.

Xu Ziyu noticed this, so he patiently waited for her to continue speaking.

But after hesitating for two seconds, the secretary seemed to give up the possibility of continuing, so he changed his tone: "Then I will send today's itinerary briefing and let the driver bring it to you."

"Wait." Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly, he finally felt the emotions that he had lost before, all returned to his body at this moment: "I still want all the relevant information of that banquet, I remember I asked you to sort it out once before."

"Ah?" The secretary was pouring water, but he couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, the water gradually overflowed the rim of the glass without realizing it.

"If you can give it to me in a short time, the electronic version is also fine." Xu Ziyu stood up while talking, and his eyes were more firm than the blankness of 5 minutes ago.

The secretary's paused thoughts finally continued. Looking at the water stains on the table, she seemed to wake up suddenly: "Ah...Okay, okay."

As she spoke, she put down the kettle, turned around to look for towels, and then seemed to think of something, and asked hesitantly: "Well, President, the one I tidied up last time is in the company... now I also have it on hand." No backup."

At that time, Xu Ziyu only watched a little bit, and got a terrible headache, so she let her throw it away.

Fortunately, I hesitated for a while, and put the stack of materials in the bookcase in the office area.

"That's it..." Xu Ziyu walked into the walk-in closet, scanned his eyes quickly, and then quickly took off a suit and shirt from the hanger.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, held the suit in front of him and gestured, not very satisfied.

But he didn't turn around and go back to choose another one. Instead, he stood in front of the mirror and said to the phone in a low voice: "Then this morning, you are responsible for helping me investigate some things."

The secretary was a little puzzled. She had already found the towel and walked back: "What do you need to check?"

Xu Ziyu hesitated for a moment. He looked at himself in the mirror in front of him. Because he hadn't slept all night, his eye sockets were a little blue.

There will be times when I am so haggard.

He laughed lowly, as if he was laughing at himself, but also as if he was lamenting something.

Through the phone, the secretary could only vaguely feel that something was wrong with Xu Ziyu, but she couldn't accurately describe what was wrong.

Did something happen yesterday?

Why did the president change after one night's disappearance?

Facing the mirror, Xu Ziyu stroked his stubble, and then said in a low voice, "Check it out, Cheng Moxun."

"Ah?" The secretary couldn't hold back her surprise and exclaimed, and at the same time the towel in her hand fell to the ground.

She stared down at the towel blankly, and heard Xu Ziyu continue to say on the phone: "Or tell me everything you know."

The secretary opened his mouth even more at this moment.

"That's it, I'll talk about it when I get to the company later." Xu Ziyu looked at the suit, frowned unobtrusively, and was about to hang up the phone after speaking.

"That...President..." The secretary's hesitant voice came out of the microphone, and Xu Ziyu's finger that wanted to press the hang up button paused in mid-air.

"Actually, the nuns from the church in the suburbs called yesterday..." the secretary stammered.

"Church?" Xu Ziyu frowned: "What's going on?"

The secretary was a little speechless, she was too surprised for a moment, and subconsciously thought that the president remembered something!

But the president was still in a state of ignorance, so she didn't know how to continue answering.

"Forget it." Xu Ziyu sighed: "Send someone to pick me up now."

The secretary repeatedly agreed.

At the same time, C City thousands of miles away.

Yuanyuan woke up from her sleep, she frowned slightly as she looked at the bright sky outside.

When did you fall asleep?She has no impression at all!

And he was wearing neat pajamas at the moment, lying on the bed covered with a thin quilt!

God!When did she change her pajamas?She remembered that she fell asleep on the bed exhausted, and then had a strange dream... After that, she didn't remember anything.

etc!mask!
Yuanyuan shuddered suddenly and sat up from the bed.

She looked at the table, where the pieces of the white bird mask were still there.

"Huh..." There seemed to be nothing unusual, Yuanyuan was relieved, and she lay back on the bed again, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

But you just woke up, right?
She raised her arms and pressed them over her eyes, trying to block the harsh sunlight coming in from the window.

Don't want to get up, and don't want to think too much.

But in this way, a lot of thinking space is left for the brain.

Her consciousness was a little slack, and she was thinking about random things in her mind at the moment, without any desire to use her consciousness to change.

Dreamland...banquet...dreamland...Cheng Moxun...dreamland...Matthew...dreamland...

She kept thinking about other things in this way, but she would always go back to those weird dreams, and then her thoughts would go to other things... This cycle went on and on until Lu Ye's smiling face appeared in her mind .

Shocked, Yuanyuan moved her arm away, her eyes widened.

The brain, which was originally relaxed, became tense at this moment.

Luye!

She almost forgot these days!At this moment, she thought about it inexplicably again, but it made her heartbeat double a lot.

"No, I can't think about him anymore." Yuanyuan bit her lip, trying to restrain her thoughts.

But the more she did this, the easier it was for her to think of everything about Lu Ye.

From the smiling face to the dress, to the tone of voice and eyes... She didn't know that she could remember the details so clearly!
She sat up abruptly, then threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

The pieces of the white bird mask on the table looked like they were covered in a layer of dust, not as bright as yesterday.

Yuanyuan didn't care about this, she opened the door and walked out.

She couldn't think about Lu Ye anymore, she needed something else to distract her.

But things don't always go as she wants.

As soon as she walked down the stairs, she saw the servants whispering in the middle of the hall, but when they saw her coming, they all shut their mouths.

Yuanyuan said that she had seen the expressions of the servants who couldn't tell but were eager to reveal the secret many times recently.

"What happened again?" She opened her mouth slowly, looked around, and began to consider whether she should go back to the room to wash up before going to have breakfast?
But when she opened her mouth, all the servants surrounded her as if they had received an amnesty, and chirped, "Miss, it's not good!"