Boss Scraps likes me too much, what should I do?

Yushiro stood at the door and waited anxiously for a long time. He really wanted to hear what Zhushi and Yueya were talking about, but because of the good sound insulation of the hotel, he couldn't hear clearly, only intermittent and vague voices.

The sound didn't last long, and it took only a few quarters of an hour for the originally closed door to open.

Zhu Shi came out from inside, his face was still as gentle and peaceful as before, without any trace of fluctuation.

After walking out of the house, Zhu Shi turned around and slightly bent over to Yue Ya who was sitting in the room, and said softly: "Mr. Yue, Yushiro and I are leaving."

Yueya sat in the room with her back to the two and did not come out to see them off, and only hummed softly when she heard Zhu Shi's voice.

Yueya's indifferent attitude made Yushiro a little angry, he protectively pulled Zhushi behind him, looked at Yueya who was sitting still in the room, and said, "How can you tell Master Zhushi..."

But before he finished speaking, Yushiro was stopped by Zhu Shi.

"Yushiro!"

Zhu Shi grabbed Yushiro's arm and called Yushiro's name in a low voice, with seriousness in his tone.

"Stop talking, let's leave first."

Zhu Shi's expression was so severe that Yushiro had never seen before, he suddenly fell silent, stood still, and finally nodded following Zhu Shi's words.

The door of the room was closed, and Yushiro used his blood ghost technique to hide his and Zhu Shi's figure and smell.

When Yushiro and Zhushi left the hotel, Yushiro and Zhushi walked in silence, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Lord Zhu Shi, why do you ask this man for help? What if he cheated you?"

Yushiro has a great sense of vigilance and distrust towards people other than Zhushi, not to mention that he doesn't know Yueya well, so he is naturally worried about Zhushi's behavior.But it was precisely because of his trust and admiration for Zhu Shi that he did not try his best to stop Zhu Shi's actions.

Zhu Shi understands Yushiro's hidden worries, but even so she still wants to try. She clearly knows that if she wants to deal with Kiwu Tsuji, she cannot rely on force alone, and she needs outsmart.

Crescent Moon is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"No, Yushiro."

Zhu Shi thought about the gloomy look of Yue Ya sitting in the room, and sighed softly.

She thought, no matter how inhumane Onimai Tsuji is, it is different for Yueya after all.But making such a decision after careful consideration is also full of pain for Yueya.

After all, everyone knows that using feelings to hurt others is the most despicable thing.

*

A conversation with Zhu Shi was not very pleasant, which made Yue Ya feel a little gloomy.

He suddenly felt a little tired, but just as he was about to rest for a while, he saw the bronze mirror connected to hell on the table start to shake.

Crescent Moon picked up the copper mirror, and then tapped on the rippled mirror surface.The faces of Bianhua and Yuanyi slowly appeared in the mirror.

Fading away the look of exhaustion, Yueya smiled again and looked at Bi'anhua and Yuanyi in the mirror and softly called their names.

Bi'anhua was very happy when she saw Yueya. If there was no mirror blocking it, maybe Bi'anhua would jump on Yueyue, hug his neck and rub his face.

Although the time of separation was not very long, Bianhua still misses Yueya very much.

"Yueya, when are you going back to hell?" Bi'anhua pushed Yuanyi aside to look at Yueya in the bronze mirror and asked, holding her face.

Yuan Yi, who was pushed aside, shook his head helplessly, but he had a gentle personality and would not get angry over such a trivial matter, so he stood quietly and waited for Bi Anhua to finish speaking first.

It's time to return to hell.

Yueya thought for a while, but didn't say a specific number, but still said to Bianhua: "It's almost there, there are probably a few months."

Although I know that a few months are nothing more than a snap of a finger to a monster, but in Bi Anhua's heart, it seems like a year.

"I knew I would accompany you to this world."

Bi'anhua complained softly, besides yearning for Crescent Moon, Bi'anhua also has her own selfishness. Although hell's current entertainment industry imitates the human world and has developed, the gap is still not small.

But such an idea could not be put into action after all.

Because Gao Tianyuan has set strict restrictions on the big monster, and will never allow non-human things to appear in the world unless it is necessary. Once it is discovered, it will only be hunted down by the gods, and normal monsters will not want to provoke the gods of Gao Tianyuan.

Yueya patiently persuaded Bi'anhua to say a few words, but it wasn't long before Bi'anhua was captured by the ghost lamp that suddenly appeared and became a young man.

Before leaving, Bianhua yelled to the ghost lamp unwillingly: "Yuanyi doesn't have a job, why don't you let him go."

Gui Deng sneered twice, "Yuanyi has finished his work, now is his rest time, how about you?"

Bi'anhua, who had skipped countless shifts secretly and pushed her work onto Yuanyi, shut her mouth guiltily.

The Bianhua was led away by the ghost lamp, so naturally it was time for Yueya and Yuanyi to talk.

Although Bi'anhua didn't notice the tired look on Yueya's face, but Yuanyi was as careful as a hair, even through the bronze mirror, she could faintly notice something.

"Brother, did something happen?"

"It's okay." Crescent Moon smiled, and took a sip of water from the cold teacup beside her.

Yueya didn't want Yuanyi to worry too much about him, but looking at Yuanyi for some reason, he suddenly remembered the evil ghost that was very similar to Yuanyi when he was beside Wu Mi.

"Yuan Yi." Yue Ya lightly frowned, thinking about the man named Hei Si Mou who he saw and said softly: "I saw a ghost that is very similar to you."

"He has red hair like you, and a flame pattern on his forehead. Do you know who he is?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuanyi's originally calm and gentle expression changed slightly, so obvious that no one would believe it even if the explanation had nothing to do with it.

And Yuan Yiye didn't hide anything, just kept silent for a while, took a deep breath and told Yueya with a wry smile.

"He is my biological brother—Jiguo Yansheng."

After he forced Guiwu Tsuji into a desperate situation, he still let Guiwu Tsuji escape, and all the resulting pains were hidden pains that Ji Guoyuan didn't want to look back on.

In order to retaliate against him, Oni Wu Tsuji turned his elder brother into an evil ghost, and it was only then that Ji Guoyuan realized that his elder brother had actually been resenting him all the time.

But the thousands of words he wanted to say to Ji Guoyansheng were finally lost in time, and only when he was very old could he see his young and strong brother again.

Yuan Yi in the bronze mirror had an unconcealable loss on his face, and Yuan Yi didn't want to elaborate on too many words, but Yue Ya could still feel the remorse in Yuan Yi's heart.

"In my life, the people I wanted to protect were not well protected." Yuanyi looked at Yueya, and slowly poured out the words that had been hidden in his heart for hundreds of years.

"Brother, you are, and so is my biological brother."

The hand holding the teacup was tight, and the knuckles were blue and white due to excessive force, Yue Ya didn't know what words to comfort Yuan Yi, but looking back, it seemed that all words were useless.

The past can no longer be undone.

Crescent Moon could only lower her eyes and say something softly.

"Sorry, Yuanyi."

"No, brother." Yuan Yi shook his head, "You are not wrong."

"I am very happy to see you again."

After chatting with Yuanyi, the scene in the bronze mirror disappeared and changed back to the appearance of an ordinary bronze mirror again.

Crescent Moon went to the window and pushed it open, the heating in the house was taken away by the wind, and a ray of morning sun slowly appeared on the distant horizon.

Its daybreak.

*

Today is cloudy, the sun is hidden behind thick clouds and cannot see through.

When Crescent Moon opened her eyes in the hotel, it was already afternoon, and the sunlight had already weakened a little, coupled with the thick clouds, showing the gloom of today's weather.

The gloomy weather and dreary temperature will not affect the expectations of the people in Kyoto for the summer festival in a few days. There are already many girls on the street following their mothers in the clothing store, preparing to make a few sets of clothes for the summer festival. clothes.

Crescent Moon leaned against the window and looked out. It was really boring to stay in the room all day. After thinking for a while, Crescent Moon closed the window and left the hotel.

Although it was a wandering without any purpose, it was quite interesting to walk around. After walking alone for a while, Crescent Moon suddenly heard the sound of vehicles driving.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and it was coming in this direction. Yueya avoided the side of the road without thinking too much. The sound of the car came to Yueya's side from far to near, and instead of continuing to drive forward, it stopped directly. down.

It was a black car, and Crescent Moon saw the shrunken Wuyou and the Fujiwara couple through the glass, just like what I saw at Fujiwara's house before, Wuyou was sitting in the car upright in neat and tidy overalls, obediently It doesn't look like he has a violent personality at all.

"Click——" the car door opened, Wu Mi jumped out of the car seat, then walked to Yueya with a stiff smile and hugged his leg.

Now Wu Mi is short, probably only reaching Crescent Moon's waist.

The Fujiwara couple got out of the car, dressed in formal attire, it seemed that they were going to some kind of banquet.

"Mr. Yue."

The Fujiwara couple trust Yueya quite a lot because their adopted son Junguo, who pretends to be innocent, is close to Yueya and gets along a lot with Yueya, and they are a little surprised to see Yueya.

Yueya smiled at the corner of her mouth, and put her hand on the well-behaved Wu Cang's head by her side, taking the opportunity to pluck two handfuls of Wu Can's hair, ignoring Wu Can's suddenly dark complexion and the accusing eyes looking at him, Yue Ya Pretending to be surprised, he said to the Fujiwara couple: "Mr. Fujiwara, Mrs. Fujiwara, why are you here?"

The Fujiwara and his wife looked at each other, with embarrassed expressions on their faces, and then explained to Yueya.

The two of them, as the president and the president's wife of Japan's largest pharmaceutical company, were invited to a gathering of celebrities and nobles in Kyoto. Because today is cloudy and there is no sun, they wanted to take Wu Mi to go, but Wu Mi didn't want to. attend parties.

The Fujiwara and his wife don't understand, but Yueya knows it well, let Wuyou pretend to be cute and be watched and judged by humans who he regards as food, and he is afraid that Wuyou will go to the house one by one and eat people one by one.

Although the Fujiwara couple were puzzled, they would not embarrass their beloved adopted son. Although there was a servant to take care of him, they just left the adopted son alone in the house. The two wanted Yueya to take a look at Wu Mi for the two of them temporarily.

It's not a big deal, and Yueya naturally wouldn't refuse, and agreed with a smile.

Only then did the Fujiwara couple feel relieved, and whispered to Wu Mi beside Yueya, "Junguo, what do you want, we will bring it to you?"

If it wasn't for Wu Mi being a real adult, based on the doting look of the Fujiwara couple, he still doesn't know what kind of second generation ancestor he would pamper.

Wu Mi's body has become smaller, but his temperament has not changed. He just shook his head slightly when he asked the Fujiwara couple and did not make any demands.

When the Fujiwara couple reluctantly got into their car and left, Yueya lowered her head and looked at the Wubei beside her, whose expression had become indifferent.

"There really is a couple who loves you, isn't it, Junguo?"

Crescent Moon finds it funny when she hears Wu Mi's pseudonym.

Wu Can could hear the irony in Yueya's words, and squinted at Yueya, her pretty face was full of arrogance that disdain to care about you.

This kind of Wu Mi can't help but want to bully, Yue Ya looked at the couples passing by with their children, so she bent down and hugged Wu Mi, who was walking alone beside her, in her arms.

"what--"

Wu Mi was a little dazed by Yueya's unprepared actions, and subconsciously wanted to push Yueya away, but Yueya forcibly pressed her into her arms.

Wubai's pale and tender face was next to Yueya's cheek, and Crescent Moon could touch Wumi's ear as long as she moved in a little bit.

And he did.

Crescent Moon approached Wu Mi's ear, and blew a soft breath.

Wu Mi reacted quickly and covered his ears, a pair of rose-red cat eyes looked at Yueya in shock, probably because he didn't expect Yueya to do so many tricks.

"you……!"

Wu Mi couldn't swear words for a while, but the useless and incompetent words he blurted out when scolding his subordinates before were very easy to pronounce.

"You are presumptuous!"

Yue Ya chuckled lightly, letting Wu Mi's head rest on her shoulder.

"Be good, Junguo."

Wu Mi gritted his teeth, although he looked angry, but if you look carefully, you can see that the blush on his face shows his shame and anger.

"Don't call me Junguo!"

Yue Ya smiled and patted Wu Mi's back, and said softly, "Okay."

"No misery."

When Yue Ya called Wu Mi's name, the voice seemed to be mellow wine that had been brewed for a long time, which made people intoxicated.

Wu Mi froze, hugged Yueya's neck and said nothing.

Walking on the road with a crescent moon in the arms has a high rate of turning heads. After all, there are not many good-looking men, and it is obviously even more rare for a good-looking man to hold a good-looking child.

Many young wives holding children looked at the cold and innocent eyes in Yueya's arms with envy, wondering why their children were not as good-looking as other people's.Looking back at my husband, the reason was naturally revealed.

Angrily, he pinched his husband, leaving the bewildered husband walking on the street alone.

Crescent Moon hugged Wu Mi and felt that the touch in her hands was good. Now that the weather is sweltering, the coolness of Wu Mi's body in her arms is still a good tool to relieve the heat.

If she didn't know that Wu Mi would definitely be angry, Yue Ya wanted to pinch Wu Mi's arms and buttocks that had become a little fleshy due to her shrinking.

Hugging Wu Mi in her arms, Yue Ya misses Yuan Yi, who was well-behaved and never resisted in the past.

Among other things, the sensuality on Yuanyi's face is really good.

This kind of misery makes Yueya selectively forget the things he did.

Not long after the two were walking on the road, a woman appeared in front of them.

The woman holding the girl in her hand is wearing a lavender dress, with a beautiful and graceful face, she is a gentle woman.

Yue Yue didn't know this woman very well, but she was very familiar with Wu Mi in her arms.

It was the woman he had used in Tokyo—Miss Li.

When Yueya, who was holding Wumi, met Li, who was holding her daughter, they were both taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It is you."

In the end, it was Miss Li who spoke out first.

She looked at Wu Mi in Yueya's arms curiously, her expression froze when she saw Wu Mi's familiar face, and then returned to normal.

After all, Wu Mi's shrunken appearance is exactly what she looked like when she was a child, so Li naturally misunderstood it.

"Do you know Mr. Tsukihiko?"

Crescent Moon didn't deny it, "Yes, I know him."

Li, who received an affirmative answer, looked at Wu Mi.

"This is..." Miss Li hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is this Mr. Yueyan's child?"

Wu Mi clenched Yueya's collar tightly, and tried to face Li with the most unobtrusive expression.

Yue Ya patted Wu Mi, and nodded to Miss Li.

"Yes, this is Yue Yan's child."

Since Miss Li misunderstood, why not let her continue to misunderstand.

Miss Li's daughter was a little curious, and looked up at Wu Mi, just in time to see Wu Mi's face clearly.

"It looks exactly like Uncle Yue Yan!"

The little girl cried out in surprise, "Is Uncle Yueyan here too?"

Miss Li also had the same question, she looked at Yueya and asked.

Wu Mi originally thought that Yueya would make some excuses, but before she could hint, Yueya had already put on a sad look, and stammered in a sad tone: "Yueyan... Yueyan."

"Dead."

Wu Mi turned his head and stared at Yue Ya fiercely in an instant, unable to imagine that he actually made such an excuse.

Yue Ya pressed Wu Mi's head into his arms, with a sad look on his face, he said softly: "Before he died, he entrusted his child to me to raise him up."

Wu Mi: ...

Damn why?