Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

It seems to be Cheng Moxun!

She turned her eyes back to her body. Although the distance was not too close, she could clearly see the changes in her facial features.

That was an expression full of surprise...

At the end of the performance, she had no time to continue observing, so she hurried off the stage.

Backstage where the environment was even more chaotic, she weaved through the gaps in the crowd, but she didn't look like other actors going to the lounge... Her purpose was to get out of here.

Finally, she found the exit.

On both sides of the exit passage, there are super-large mirrors specially set up to expand the space vision.

As she rushed to the exit, she accidentally glanced sideways.

It was at that time that she found herself wearing a dress with simple patterns but complicated patterns... No, that's not the point.

The point is, she saw something familiar on her face—a white bird mask.

She couldn't help but stop, and looked at herself carefully in front of the mirror.

Until a feeling of uneasiness suddenly hit her whole body, she suddenly looked in the direction she came from... She actually saw herself who just appeared in the auditorium!

The panic caused her to quickly escape from the dream.

Panting heavily, she opened her eyes, ran out of bed desperately, and rushed to the desk...

The mask is gone!
She hurriedly opened the drawer again, and found that after one night, the mask had returned to the drawer obediently.

What is the reason?Yuanyuan couldn't think of a normal explanation.

But a strong curiosity surged in her heart, which made her think about it, and finally called Cheng Moxun.

Cheng Moxun agreed more readily than she expected.

The gloomy mood before going to bed last night seemed to be swept away.

At this moment, she was rubbing the white bird mask, her eyes were complex but implied expectation: "What hint is this giving me?"

The same kraft paper envelope and the same two tickets appeared at the other end of City C when Yuanyuan was looking at the white bird mask and thinking.

Lu Ye lowered his eyes calmly, "What are you doing?"

"Mom said last time, the daughter of a friend's family." Madam Lu smiled, and folded her hands to support her chin: "She will come tomorrow. This is a drama ticket. Let's go watch it with her."

Lu Ye watched indifferently, the expression on his face was not a little turbulent.

Which family's eldest lady is this, who actually doesn't watch movies or go shopping on a date, but goes to a drama instead?
There was a faint resentment in his heart, but the inertia tightly bound him, making him unwilling to say any words of rejection.

Damn Matthew!
Noticing that Mrs. Lu was still waiting for his reply, Lu Ye's eyes were a little distracted, and his tone was a little light: "What's your name?"

Mrs. Lu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Ah, are you asking for the girl's name?"

Her expression was awkward for a second: "The surname is Tong, what's the specific name... After all, it's a girl's family, so it's not convenient to ask."

Even in a feudal society, you have to ask about names and taboos first, right?What's the inconvenience?
Lu Ye rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

Can't you take it easy on this kind of blind date?
Why can a girl who doesn't even know her name be introduced to him; but why can't she accept Yuanyuan who is good in all aspects?
There was throbbing pain in the left calf.

This feeling has been with him for too long, even in his sleep he cannot ignore this cold pain.

"When is the play?" Lu Ye frowned slightly, holding back his discomfort, and looked at the tickets on the table.

"Tomorrow afternoon." Mrs. Lu pushed the kraft paper envelope in front of Lu Ye: "Don't forget."

"Isn't it too late?" Lu Ye was still expressionless, looking extremely lazy.

He saw the ticket peeking out of the envelope, with the title pattern of "Landuo" on it, which made him a little interested.

Madam Lu smiled and shook her head: "I heard that I am very happy to have you by my side."

She found that her son had no intention of objecting, so the smile became more obvious: "Remember to entertain him."

Lu Ye didn't say anything, his eyes were half down, he raised his hand to pick up the envelope, and pulled out the ticket.

two...

It would be great if Yuanyuan could go to see it with him.

This idea appeared in his heart, like someone scratching the tip of his heart with a leaf, the itching made him feel unbearable.

Mo Yiyou rested his fingers on the cover of the book and tapped lightly again and again.

She smiled and looked extremely cute, exuding a gentle angelic radiance all over her body.

It's just that what she said made the person kneeling in front of her shudder: "Since you owe money, you have to pay it back."

"Yes, miss, I will definitely return the money to Xingding!" The other party was a disheveled young man who looked like he had just been beaten up, with bruises and scars on his face.

"How do you pay it back? You're going to use your wife to repay the debt!" Mo Yiyou chuckled lightly, and opened the book with a pure white cover: "Do you have anything valuable?"

"This..." The man's expression was a little stiff, and his smiling face looked very funny at the moment: "I will..."

"Can you think of a way? Will you work hard?" Mo Yiyou laughed, she shook her head while flipping through the book: "Xingding doesn't care what method you use to pay back the money."

Standing behind her were the twins with fierce faces, and the star-top manager with a smirk on his face.

The man just raised his head, exchanged a careless glance with the manager, then hurriedly lowered his head: "I will pay it back as soon as possible!"

Mo Yiyou raised her eyebrows, stopped turning the pages of the book, she raised her eyes to look at the man: "But, this is already the third time limit Xingding gave you."

"I, I..." The man panicked all of a sudden, he was kneeling on the ground, and this way of losing dignity made him lack confidence.

"I heard from the manager that during these three deadlines, you owed Xingding a total of more than 4000 million yuan?" Mo Yiyou's beautiful eyes were bent into crescents.

The man was trembling all over. He wanted to stand up, but the throbbing pain in his legs made him fall back to the original place: "No, miss, it was an accident..."

"Ah!" Mo Yiyou suddenly sighed impatiently, then closed the book and hugged him in his arms.

She stood up from her seat, turned her head slightly to look at the manager: "These guys who owe money are just talking, nothing new."

"It's hard to think of any other excuses." The steward bent slightly: "If you're tired, I'll pick a few untamable ones to make you happy?"

"No." Mo Yiyou waved his hands, walked around the man kneeling on the ground, and was about to walk towards the door of the room.

I never thought that the moment I passed the man, my calf was hugged tightly: "Miss! Please go around me! I don't want to die!"

The waiters present couldn't help but gasped.

While quietly staying away from Mo Yiyou's surroundings, they looked at the lifeless man on the ground in fear.

"Let go." Mo Yiyou was still smiling, and there was nothing unusual about that smile.

"Miss! Please let me go! Please!" The man didn't feel anything wrong at all, he was trembling all over, and hugged Mo Yiyou's calf tightly.

Seeing this, the manager looked towards the twins on the side.

"Leave it to us." Said these words almost in unison, the twins took a step forward at the same time.

The waiters around seemed relieved.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yiyou raised his hand and stopped the twins who were not approaching.

The expressions of the waiters became tense again.

"You said you want me to let you go?" Mo Yiyou lowered his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a lot: "Who will pay back the money at the top of the star?"

The man pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

"Since you're not lucky, why don't you gamble anymore!" In Mo Yiyou's eyes, a different emotion finally appeared: "You even used your wife to pay off the debt?"

"This...is only temporary!" The man shook his head desperately: "I will definitely pay back the money!"

Mo Yiyou sneered, and she took the book in her arms, "A man who doesn't value his family is really too bad."

The man finally noticed something strange, but before he could react, he felt that his arms were bound by a strong force.

In the next second, his body suddenly floated into the air.

"Ah!" The man yelled in pain: "My hand! My leg! Miss, I was wrong! Please..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly thrown towards the corner of the wall.

"Boom——" a loud sound came from the corner, and a small cloud of smoke was stirred up.

The waiters present looked at each other, their faces were stiff and pale, but they didn't dare to speak out rashly.

The smoke dissipated quickly, and the man who was begging for mercy just now was completely paralyzed in the corner.

On the walls around him, there were countless scratches of different sizes, destroying the wallpaper as well.

"Miss, I'm not in a good mood today." The manager sighed, and turned to look at the waiters who showed fear: "Old rules, everything is cleaned up."

Mo Yiyou took the pure white book back into his arms again.

She glanced at the dying man in the corner, seemed to sneer, and then left the room without looking back.

"How to deal with the soul?" The twins spoke at the same time and asked the manager.

The manager curled his lips, turned the top hat on his head around, and pulled the strap of his overalls: "Keep it for now, the soul that has been beaten by the eldest lady cannot be a slave."

Mo Yiyou stepped into the elevator, and a waitress wearing a star-top uniform stood in the elevator, smiling and bending over to say hello to her: "Miss, which floor do you want to go to?"

"On the first floor, I'm going out." Mo Yiyou replied with a smile, as if he had returned to his previous gentle and lovely appearance.

The waitress nodded, pressed the number 1 button, and then stood respectfully inside the elevator door.

Time passed by, and the elevator door opened with a "ding".

The waitress stepped back a little and made a gesture of invitation: "Go slowly."

At the same time, a doorman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared outside the elevator door: "Miss, the car is ready."