Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

What to do now?
Cheng Moxun asked in her heart, she still couldn't get used to the smell of blood, she just wanted to hurry up and get out of here.

"You want to save him, don't you?" Li Huajing glanced at Matthew who was dying on the ground, and then at Ruan Ruan who was shivering next to him: "This is what we need to do now."

Half an hour later, from top executives to ordinary employees, the entire hotel was shocked by the attack on the president.

All staff were mobilized for an emergency meeting.

No one knew the truth of the matter, only heard that the wife of their prospective president suddenly called the hotel lobby at midnight, saying that someone on the floor where they lived had lost too much blood and needed emergency treatment.

Since it was the floor where the president lived, there was no one else staying there for the time being, so the security guards on duty at the hotel were all terrified, and arrived at the scene less than 3 minutes after Cheng Moxun hung up the phone.

In addition to the mess at the scene, there is also the president sleeping in the room, and the wife of the president-to-be who is quite calm...

The whole thing seemed a little weird, but everyone was too shocked at the time to think about what was wrong.

All they heard was that the future proprietress mentioned that the young-looking boy lying in a pool of blood had attacked the CEO, and somehow it ended up like this.

Cheng Moxun huddled in her body, listening to Li Huajing's blushing and nonsense nonsense, and finally asked the security guards to send Matthew to the hospital urgently.

"Lockdown on this matter, follow-up arrangements will be made after the president wakes up." These were the last words that Li Huajing ordered.

After she finished speaking, she went back to the hotel room, not caring about all the mess in the hallway.

Ruan Ruan ran away holding the puppet bear long before the security arrived.

She seems to be quite afraid of pear blossom essence, and she doesn't even want to have the slightest chance to get close.

Lihuajing didn't care much about this, but told Cheng Moxun that at this time, the child had no choice but to go back to the room and hide.

Sitting on the sofa, Cheng Moxun suddenly felt her body was electrified, and then her limbs were extremely cold.

The next moment, these uncomfortable feelings disappeared, and she saw pear blossom essence standing in front of her.

"Thank you." This was her first reaction to say to Pear Blossom Jing.

If it wasn't for the pear blossom essence, she would probably still be in a panic at this moment.

Li Huajing pursed her lips, looked up at Xu Ziyu who was lying on the bed: "Have you seen him?"

Cheng Moxun was very puzzled by this sudden sentence for no reason: "Who?"

The moment she asked, she suddenly realized something in her heart.

"Aqin of the Tang family." Li Huajing deliberately did not mention the word ghost king, but read out his previous name.

Cheng Moxun opened his mouth slightly, his voice was blocked in his throat, and he felt as if something was stuck in his neck.

After a while, she nodded with some difficulty.

Pear Blossom Jing let out a short sigh.

At this time, Xu Ziyu who was lying on the bed suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Cheng Moxun thought he was awake, and hurriedly turned to look at the bed.

But Xu Ziyu only moved his body a few times, and then there was no movement.

"Think about it." Pear Blossom Essence revealed a little helplessness in her tone: "How should I explain it to him?"

"Explanation?" Cheng Moxun turned his head, his reaction was a bit slow: "What explanation...you mean to Xu Ziyu?"

Li Huajing nodded: "How do you want to hide the appearance outside?"

Cheng Moxun stared at her blankly for a while, and finally lowered his eyes and smiled wryly: "Yes... I should have told him everything a long time ago."

Lightning and thunder rumbled outside the window, putting the entire city of C in darkness and light, constantly changing alternately.

Located on the top floor of the Star Top Casino at the other end of City C, Mo Yiyou sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out the window indifferently as he was waiting for Mo Yimo to arrive.

She will pick up the goblet beside her and drink the white wine inside.

The lips were stained with a lot of the transparent wine, and when the lightning flashed outside the window, there would be a cold luster.

"Miss, the ghost who went to the theater to inquire brought back news that the person is no longer there." The manager did not know when he appeared not far behind her, with an exaggerated smile on his face.

"Oh?" Mo Yiyou played with the empty wine glass with one hand, watching the remaining liquor swaying at the bottom of the glass: "Did you go to Tao Yuanyuan's place?"

"Not sure yet." The manager clenched his hands together, as if he was suppressing the excitement: "However, it can be said that it is almost the same."

"It's been so hard for so many years." Mo Yiyou narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled happily: "Finally she's back where she should be."

"Then...Miss, are you going to release the old man of the Tao family now?" The manager also laughed out loud, "It should be useless."

Mo Yiyou shook his head and put the wine glass back to his side: "It's still early, we have to wait a little longer."

The manager was not discouraged by Mo Yiyou's veto, but the expression on his face became more excited.

He bowed to the white figure by the window, and left quickly.

The surroundings fell silent, Mo Yiyou raised his hand above the empty wine glass, and waved it casually.

"Gudong!" Immediately, a red liquid surged up from the bottom of the wine glass, and did not stop until the glass was half full.

Mo Yiyou glanced sideways, with a surprised smile on his face: "Oh?"

She picked up the wine glass, put it under her nose and smelled it lightly, then brought it to her mouth and took a sip, and finally raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she felt good about the taste of the wine.

The wine glass was put down again, Mo Yiyou licked his lips, looked out of the window at the layers of buildings illuminated by lightning, and raised his chin a bit.

She stared at the night sky for a while, then raised the corners of her mouth, as if remembering something, and sighed softly: "Past and present... there must be a break."

After a long time after dawn, Xu Ziyu woke up from the chaos.

He blinked hard, and then a severe soreness spread all over his body.

"Hiss..." He couldn't help taking a deep breath, and all the drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

Looking around, it is a familiar hotel room, and the air is filled with the smell of carefully selected incense.

Cheng Moxun was close to his body, in a state of deep sleep, completely unaware that he was awake.

Did he forget something?
Many inexplicable images flashed through my mind.

Although it was only for a moment, he could vaguely discern that there was a picture of Lu Ye holding the unconscious Yuanyuan and another girl sitting in the car.

Ah, he remembered.

I went to watch a drama with Cheng Moxun, and Yuanyuan exchanged seats with them. He felt uncomfortable when he entered the theater, and then...

What happened after that?How could he have no impression of those flickering pictures?

The memory was constantly searched and filtered, but he couldn't get any other useful information except that his head became more painful.

And the body is too sore, what did he go through yesterday?
Some inexplicable images flashed through my mind again.

Xu Jia's excited expression of winning money, the yawning appearance of a tall man in kimono... There is also Matthew's cold smile, and Cheng Moxun who looks surprised!
what happened?Did he drink too much alcohol?

But why doesn't he even remember drinking?

His heart was empty, as if something important had been missed by him.

This feeling is familiar.

"Ah!" The memory was too strenuous, causing severe pain in the brain, and it was out of control.

Xu Ziyu hugged his head, trying to suppress the pain so that he could remember something.

"Huh?" Cheng Moxun was awakened by his cry and movements, and opened his eyes dimly.

Xu Ziyu's face turned pale, and he covered his head with his hands, looking...very bad.

"It hurts so much." He only murmured these two words, and then continued to fight against the pain.

Due to the pain, he couldn't help scratching his head with his hands, causing some red marks on his face.

"How could this be?" Cheng Moxun sat up in a panic, and took Xu Ziyu, who was holding his head and didn't know how to vent, into his arms.

Xu Ziyu, who was hugged, no longer scratched her head, but stretched out her hands to wrap tightly around Cheng Moxun's waist, while rubbing her head vigorously in her arms.

"I'll call someone to help, okay?" Through the strength of the hug, one could feel Xu Ziyu's pain at the moment. Cheng Moxun was flustered, subconsciously wanting to find a doctor.

"No..." Xu Ziyu murmured, he could hear Cheng Moxun's voice trembling, and his anxiety was palpable, so he couldn't bear it, and simply gave up trying to remember.

He no longer tried hard to recall the past, so his brain was instantly relieved.

Cheng Moxun only felt that the person in his arms calmed down, his head was resting on his shoulder, and his breathing was a little heavy.

"What's wrong with you?" After a long time, she finally couldn't help but said, "If you have a headache, let's go to the hospital, okay?"

"Not good..." Xu Ziyu took a deep breath, and the fragrance of Cheng Moxun lingered around his nose, which made him feel at ease.

"You..." Cheng Moxun felt that his breathing gradually became more stable, and finally felt a little relieved, so he patted Xu Ziyu's back lightly with both hands: "Then you lie down and rest for a while?"

"Tell me, please?" Xu Ziyu suddenly said, without warning, another matter: "What happened yesterday?"

At the same time as the voice fell to the ground, he felt that the body hugging him was stiff.

"My head hurts so much, I can't think of anything." Xu Ziyu continued, his words were full of loss: "This is not the first time."

Cheng Moxun swallowed, and from her angle, she could see Lihuajing leaning on the sofa in the distance, looking at this side calmly.

You should tell Xu Ziyu everything, shouldn't you?

Including the horrific condition in the hallway outside...it probably hasn't been restored to its original state at this point.

"Okay." She heard her own voice, hoarse as if she had just woken up in the morning.

However, she was too lucid at this time, and she didn't have the chaos of half asleep and half awake at all.