My game style is different

He Yusen's attitude was arrogant, and Father He was half dead with anger. The black suit on his body vibrated violently with the ups and downs of his chest. He pointed at his nose and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Okay! You are old, I can't control you... Get out, get out, and never come back."

"Just go."

He Yusen dropped his chopsticks and walked out with a cold face. The door of the restaurant was banged by him.As soon as he left, Cheng Meiyun, who was a stepmother, burst into tears.

"The child is young and ignorant, don't lose your temper with him, it's my fault, I didn't teach him well..."

"I'm already 23, I've graduated from university, and I'm not sensible yet." Cheng Meiyun's words added fuel to the fire, making He Zhiyuan even more angry, "Yesterday I asked him to go to work in the company, but he wasn't happy about it. He was idle all day long. He has a bad temper, if he is half as obedient as Yuwen, I will feel relieved."

"Yu Sen doesn't want to be restrained, so why do you force him?"

"What is he not happy about? If this continues, when he takes over the company in the future, the He family will be ruined by him sooner or later." He Zhiyuan talked for a while, not noticing the woman's gradually stiff expression.

The delicate relationship between stepmother and stepson is like hot oil, which will burn each other if they are not careful.

After saying enough, He Zhiyuan threw down the knife and fork, and walked out of the restaurant, followed closely by Cheng Meiyun. As soon as the two of them left, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much more relaxed.

He Yuwen smiled wryly, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"Have they always been like this?" Ji An wanted to find out some news.

"It wasn't like this when I was young. At that time, my eldest brother was in poor health and didn't like to go out. He had a rather dull personality, but we got along pretty well." He Yuwen rubbed his temples, his eyes fell on the void, immersed in memories, "Long After growing up, the eldest brother recovered, but his temper became moody instead."

"But... I can understand a little..."

He lowered his head and said nothing.

Ji An also fell silent.

Just now, Cheng Meiyun's performance at the dinner table obviously did not want He Yusen to join the company, but wanted to pave the way for her son, but He Zhiyuan obviously didn't mean that.

The conflict between the two sides had already been brought to the fore, but Ji An still didn't understand what the system said about the living and the dead.

After breakfast, He Yuwen was in a bad mood, so he went upstairs to rest and let them wander around.

Because the weather was gloomy and it looked like it was about to rain, the servants gathered in the villa, and the garden was empty, only the light yellow winter jasmine flowers were sickly beaten by the rain, and they lifted their branches feebly.

Several people found a secluded place, and after making sure that there was no one around, they exchanged information in a low voice.

Ji An took the lead in telling what happened last night: "...I don't know if the kid saw the female ghost. If you have, please help me find out."

"No problem." Song Changxi made an OK gesture, and there were faint dark circles under his eyes, "Actually, I heard a little movement last night, and I came out to take a look, but your side quickly quieted down, I didn't go there."

"I heard it too, and I even walked around the corridor." Chang Ru nodded, "So the sound of the door opening I heard yesterday was yours, and it scared me to death."

Song Changxi smiled: "Going out alone in the middle of the night, Chang Ru, you are really brave."

"We must look for clues, there is no way."

The subtle atmosphere circulated between the two, as if a stone was thrown into the bottom of the lake, and after a splash of ripples, it returned to calm again, leaving only the dark waves at the bottom of the lake.

Ji Ran couldn't figure it out, and interrupted the two of them looking at each other with a smile: "You are so amazing, I slept with my brother yesterday, and I didn't feel anything."

Yu Yizhou nodded in agreement: "Me too."

Ji An asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"Today is the second day of entering the game. Let's all act separately." Song Changxi said: "The He family is resting on the third floor now. It's too risky for us to go up. Why don't we explore other places."

He assigned: "Yu Yizhou and I search the second floor, and the three of you search the first floor. I'll go to the smoking room first."

"I'm OK."

"I'm OK too."

"Okay, then let's split up like this." After speaking, Song Changxi took Yu Yizhou and left.Chang Ru stared at them for a while, then hesitated and said, "I want to visit the servant's residence, especially the room of the deceased yesterday."

Ji Ran: "The servant lives in another small building next to the villa. Is it too dangerous for you to go alone, everyone?"

"No need, it's daytime now, ghosts seldom act during daytime, and I still have an item card in my hand, so I can run away if something happens, you two should go investigate the first floor."

"That's okay, just pay attention to your own safety." Ji Ran waved his hand, and when he saw Chang Ru leaving, he scratched his head in puzzlement, and said in confusion: "Brother, Song Changxi and Chang Ru seem to have some conflicts, do they know each other in reality?" ?”

"No." Ji An shook his head, "When we met yesterday, there was no such atmosphere between them."

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know either, come on! Let's go find out."

"it is good."

The first floor of the villa consists of three parts: the dining room, the living room, and the kitchen. Probably just had breakfast, and the chefs in the kitchen are tidying up the kitchen and dumping unnecessary leftovers into the trash can.

Ji An's eyes fell on the two huge refrigerators in the kitchen, and he pretended to walk over casually. Just as he was about to open them, he was stopped by a chef wearing a white hat.

"Hey! What do you want to do?"

Ji An didn't change his face: "I'm a little hungry, I want to find some snacks."

"..." The chef was at a loss for a moment, "I remember that breakfast ended half an hour ago."

"I have a big appetite and I'm not full."

The chef's eyes fell on the trash can. There was enough breakfast, and basically everyone had a little left.The chef's eyes became unfriendly: "Hey! Young man, don't try to make trouble, just tell me what you want to do."

Ji An insisted that he was hungry and never changed his mind.

Chef: "..." What a stubborn and lovely person... Ahhh.

The two became deadlocked, and the chef flinched behind him, saying in a speechless voice, "...whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"I can do whatever I want."

"Success." The chef nodded, motioning for Ji An to take his hands away, and opened the refrigerator.The cooling effect of the refrigerator is excellent, and a cool air flows out. The green cabbage inside seems to have just been picked from the vegetable field, with fresh dewdrops on it.

Ji An felt strange: "There are vegetables in the villa?"

"How is that possible." The chef rolled his eyes at him and almost laughed angrily at the ignorant words, "The He family can even afford a villa, so they need to grow their own vegetables."

Ji An speculated: "Personal hobbies?"

chef:"……"

All right!Even thinking about it makes it impossible.

Considering it was breakfast, the chef made simple and appetizing tomato egg noodles. The tomatoes were cut into thumb-sized, sweet and sour appetizers. The eggs were fried in advance to be soft and mixed with the soup.

In order to lie, Ji An could only sit down and eat his second breakfast.

While eating, he also inquired about the situation: "We are now trapped in the mountains, is there enough food in the refrigerator for everyone to survive?"

The chef turned his back to Ji An and was clearing the chopping board. Hearing this, he was stunned. After a while, he hesitated and said, "That's enough. It's not convenient to go up and down the mountain, so we stored a lot of food."

Ji An let out an 'oh'.

Most of the people in the kitchen were off work, and only a few apprentices were left picking and washing vegetables. Ji An glanced over, most of them were dressed in white chef's clothes that could wrap their wrists, and they even chatted a few gossips with each other, looking very interesting human touch.

The portion of the noodles was not big, but Ji An was still full.

He thanked the chef, washed the dishes and put them aside. Ji Ran had already pushed out to investigate other places. He left the kitchen alone, always feeling a little weird in his heart.

But I can't tell where it is, so I can only bury my doubts.

He continued to walk on the first floor, and there was no abnormality found inside the villa for the time being, except for the excessive luxury, it was a very ordinary residence.During lunch, all the He family members disappeared, only five of them were left.

Ji Ran looked at the stairs suspiciously: "He Yuwen didn't even come down."

Ji An asked, "Strange?"

"How should I put it..." Ji Ran supported his chin with one hand, thought for a while, and said, "He gave me the impression that he is a very polite, good-tempered young master who leaves guests alone in the restaurant. It's a bit inconsistent with his displayed character."

"Know people, know face, but don't know heart." Chang Ru complained, "There must be something wrong with the He family, everyone, be careful, don't be too close."

A few people had finished their lunch, and Ji An was pouring water on the first floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of He Yusen. He was standing under a big tree in the garden, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a thin The long smoke, the light of the fire spreads on the nails.

The other party seemed to have noticed him, and waved at him, as if calling him over again.

Ji An hesitated for a moment, put down his glass, and walked out.

The weather outside is still gloomy, with a strong wind blowing, which is not only cool, but also brings some summer heat.He Yusen was wearing a handsome black jacket, ripped jeans and bright sneakers underneath.

Cool as always.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he took a deep breath and exhaled a smoke ring: "Your name is Ji An, right?"

Ji An nodded.

"Morning..."

"????"

The young master seemed a little embarrassed, lowered his head, grabbed his hair, and after a while, said slowly: "...I'm sorry." After saying this sentence, the rest of the sentence will be much easier.

"I couldn't control myself at the time and lost my temper with you."

"That...it's okay."

Before Ji An finished speaking, the man held his face with both hands. The distance between the two of them was extremely close, as if they could smell each other. He stared into his eyes and spoke every word.

"I mean at the time, your eyes are beautiful, like gems, sparkling, so I want to dig them out and keep them."

Ji An: "????"

What the hell?Isn't this really intimidation?You could say it was an angry word before, but now it's just a pervert, hey!

The young man broke out in a cold sweat instantly, his fingers were too frightened to move, and tremblingly said: "You...are joking."