Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Xu Ziyu looked at this move in surprise.

He looked at Mo Yimo carefully to make sure that the other party was not teasing him.

After Mo Yimo wiped the tip of his nose with yellow paper as if no one was around, he turned his head calmly and asked Xu Ziyu, "Is there a trash can in the car?"

Xu Ziyu glanced at the yellow paper in his hand, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and then shook his head.

"Alright then." Mo Yimo folded the yellow paper several times, and finally it was the size of a fingernail.

He fumbled out a small plastic box from his jacket pocket, and put the yellow paper in it.

Xu Ziyu clearly saw that there should be similar folded yellow paper in the plastic box.

He endured it again and again, and finally asked, "What are you doing?"

"Someone is talking about me." Mo Yimo stuffed the box back into his pocket. The strange thing was that the material of the clothes was obviously thin, but such a bulging thing looked very smooth when it was put in.

"Ah?" Xu Ziyu couldn't understand more and more, what was this guy doing in front of him?
Because of that sneeze just now, so asserting that someone is referring to him?

Still using that weird yellow paper to wipe your nose exaggeratedly?
"Mr. Xu doesn't know much about it. I have a very special physique." Mo Yimo glanced at him faintly, and smiled again at the corner of his mouth: "Every move of ordinary people will not affect my life at all."

He paused for a moment, and then continued: "But for things that ordinary people can't touch... I'm very sensitive."

"So, what do you mean..." Xu Ziyu already had a vague guess in his mind: "The person who just discussed you is actually not a normal person."

The smile on the corner of Mo Yimo's mouth widened, he leaned lazily on the corner of the seat with a noncommittal expression.

"Since we're talking about this kind of thing." Xu Ziyu picked up the collar of his shirt and shook it a few times: "What do you think about Uncle Tao's disappearance?"

Anyway, this guy is a psychic.

If Uncle Tao's disappearance is really unreasonable, then the person in front of him may be the only one who can know the truth.

"Today's weather is not very good." Mo Yimo said irrelevantly, while looking out the window.

The rain has been hitting the glass, and the crackling sound is interlaced with the sound of the engine vibrating, which makes people feel a little confused after listening to it for a long time.

Xu Ziyu sighed deeply in his heart, and he questioned himself again why he allowed this weird man to get in the car.

"You have something very strange on your body." Although Mo Yimo was still looking out the window, his tone was obviously directed at Xu Ziyu: "I can't see what it is, but it interests me a lot."

"This is why you told Xu Jia that I must come?" Xu Ziyu frowned, expressing his incomprehension of the situation.

"There's another reason, that is, I want to see what's on your body, and see if it can cause some reactions at the place where the incident happened." Mo Yimo looked away from the window, and crossed his hands on his abdomen.

"What do you mean?" Does the location of the incident refer to the location where Uncle Tao disappeared?Xu Ziyu couldn't understand.

"There is a strange gap in that place." Mo Yimo's expression was very complicated: "It opens and closes from time to time, and every time it sucks in something, it also releases something out."

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then added: "It's just that I don't know where the things that come in and out go."

"That is to say... you can't tell where Uncle Tao is?" Xu Ziyu understood, and the guy in front of him was powerless.

"It's not completely impossible to judge." Mo Yimo's hands on his abdomen squirmed slightly, and seemed to be clenched a little bit: "At the very least, it can be determined that there is no need to investigate the location of the incident."

When Xu Ziyu heard this, his eyes widened for a moment, and then there was a faint sense of stability in his heart: "How do you know?"

For a moment just now, he subconsciously thought of Cheng Moxun.

If the matter remains unresolved and Uncle Tao cannot be found, Cheng Moxun will most likely insist on going to the place where the incident occurred.

Even if nothing can help, she will definitely try to work hard.

And, with the help of the spirit in the ring, she probably thought she'd find something.

This is something Xu Ziyu doesn't really want to see.

His only thought now is that all adventures should be based on the premise that Cheng Moxun will not be harmed.

"It's hard to tell you the specific operation." Mo Yimo said lazily, "But thank you for coming today, otherwise I wouldn't be so sure."

"Me?" Xu Ziyu remembered what Mo Yimo said just now, so he changed the subject again: "What does it matter if I come or not?"

Even as a psychic, there are many taboo things that cannot be said; but at least give these parties a proper explanation, right?

"You have a very strange power. Although you can't see the source clearly, you can be sure that it is very strong." Mo Yimo sat up straight and sighed.

He turned his head and looked at Xu Ziyu: "Once you get close to the incident, it will trigger the reaction of the gap. But just now...you just attracted the rain."

"Rain?" Xu Ziyu felt that the information he knew had become completely confused: "Can you tell me in order from the beginning to the end?"

If the order of this kind of narrative was placed on the employees who made reports in the company, they would have been fired many times.

"Are you sure?" Mo Yimo looked at the driver in front of him with a smile, seemingly unintentionally.

Xu Ziyu looked forward wonderingly, only to see in the rearview mirror that the driver kept glancing backwards with a curious look on his face.

Damn, he almost forgot that there was another person in the car.

I don’t know how the driver interpreted the incredible conversation just now.

This time when he came to C City, the driver was specially selected to prevent his whereabouts and the purpose of coming to C City from being leaked.

Xu Ziyu sighed deeply in his heart. Although the driver was trustworthy, he didn't intend to let too many people know about his abnormal situation.

"Excuse me, how long is it?" Mo Yimo suddenly said with a smile, his tone was polite and polite, not at all like the indifferent and casual way he spoke to Xu Ziyu.

"Ah?" The driver was a little dazed. He didn't expect the person in the back seat to ask him suddenly: "There are still 10 minutes."

"The road is slippery in rainy days." Mo Yimo's eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "You drive slowly, and you can see the road correctly."

He didn't want to be involved in any bad accident by a distracted driver.

Xu Ziyu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

For the time being, I can't ask Mo Yimo any more, he just feels tired.

He didn't sleep all night, and the double shock brought by Ruan Ruan and Mo Yimo made him feel like bees were buzzing in his head.

He clicked on the phone's dial button, skillfully pressed Cheng Moxun's number, and then dialed it.

Hearing the waiting notification sound from the mobile phone, he was about to change into a comfortable posture and get ready, but then he heard a sound from the handset: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently in communication..."

He frowned in surprise, then moved the phone away from his ear, and carefully looked at the number and name displayed on the screen.

It was Cheng Moxun.

At this time, who will she call?
Xu Ziyu was very curious at this time, but it was impossible to get an answer.

He pressed to end the call, and then put the phone casually by his hand.

Every movement is a bit slow, with a pause of nearly a second.

Mo Yimo witnessed the whole process from the side, his dark pupils seemed much brighter than before.

On Cheng Moxun's side, he was holding the phone with one hand, and typing away on the keyboard of the computer with the other.

The computer was built into the hotel room, and the system and shape were extremely advanced. She couldn't even find the power button, so she had to take a photo and send it to Yuanyuan for help.

"What do you want to check?" Yuanyuan asked wonderingly, "Uh, do you know how to use the system?"

"Fortunately..." Cheng Moxun pursed his lips helplessly: "I want to discuss with Xu Ziyu, why do you need such a difficult-to-use computer?"

It's not because she doesn't know how to use electronic products, but because she doesn't have enough ability to accept some of the more advanced things.

Therefore, deep in her heart, she still envies Ai He'er, a genius who treats the computer world as casually as if she was at home.

Thinking of this, she paused while typing on the keyboard.

It's been a long time since I came back from Italy.

I wonder how Ai Heer and Hisoka are doing now?
Now that the problems brought about by the family have been resolved, they should be living a normal and happy life now, right?

Ah, should I send a message or email to say hello?
Cheng Moxun hung her fingers above the keyboard, she thought for half a minute, then blinked and continued typing.

For the time being... Let's settle the matter in front of us first, shall we?
On the page displayed on the computer screen, the first search item is "C City "Landuo" drama is on sale".

She clicked on that line, and a website popped up soon.

The title of the website clearly says "Central Grand Theater", and a huge poster occupies two-thirds of the visible area of ​​the page.

The content of the poster is the drama "Landuo". The young man named Shan Ze is located in the left half of the screen, wearing exotic clothes with a serious expression.

The content of the drama seems to be about a European family dispute, and there are about [-] people standing on the whole poster.

Judging from the boy's position, he should be a very important role in the play.

"Yuanyuan, do you know where the Central Grand Theater is?" Cheng Moxun asked on the phone while browsing the synopsis.

"I know!" Yuanyuan quickly replied, "Why, you want to watch a play?"

"Yes..." After Yuanyuan's reminder, Cheng Moxun clicked on the fare column.