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Mo Qingyin sent Zhou Wei home safely, turned around and left when he watched the lights in the upstairs room come on downstairs, thinking of the secrets he learned today, his heart started to boil, Tang Yaoyu had a company too!

He said, no wonder Tang Yaoyu kept running to the kitchen when he was having dinner at Ji Hu's house that day, why did Wu Xing and the others stare at Tang Yaoyu and the others so maliciously, and the dishes that brother Yan put on the dinner table All of them went into Tang Yaoyu's stomach, but he was the only one who was kept in the dark.

At first, I thought it would be okay to be single for the time being, after all, I still have a bunch of good brothers to accompany me, but I never thought that they are really good brothers!In the blink of an eye, everyone has a companion, holding a beautiful woman with his left hand and holding a fine wine with his right hand, maybe how to laugh at himself behind his back.

Even Tang Yaoyu, who is indifferent and violent, has such a well-behaved younger brother Yan, so it makes no sense to leave me with such a gentle and considerate high-quality stock. Just remembering that I said a few days ago that Tang Yaoyu was a bachelor all his life, now I can foresee him cursing himself It deserves the scene of being alone forever, huh.

Mo Qingyin looked at the pack of napkins left by Zhou Wei on the windshield of the front car, and showed a weird smile.

Zhou Wei took a shower before sitting at the computer desk as usual. It was past midnight after he finished the work he hadn’t done in the past two days. He sang a ballad with tacit understanding once.

Hey, hey, hey porridge: #晚夜福利# The first chorus [heart] [audio]

Late at night is the time when the Internet is active. After a while, this Weibo was retweeted and retweeted. Everyone expressed that it was really late at night!Welfare!There was such a tacit understanding in the first chorus that we didn't want to go wrong.

Although this recording is still mixed with a little noise, it can't stop everyone's love for him at all. Everyone said that they were really happy for him and couldn't help but feel heartbroken that the male god found a good Xiaogong.

Zhou Wei looked at comments like "Let go of that male god, I'll come", "Gongyin Shoushen found the real Gong and collided with the spark of love", "Isn't this a show of affection", "There must be pictures and the truth", and it was really dumbfounding. Everyone's focus is really strange, this world is full of corruption.

Mo Qingyin, who will return to work in the company the next day, naturally saw Zhou Wei's Weibo post last night in his spare time. No wonder he thought Zhou Wei's voice was so familiar. It turns out that the theme song of their company's game is his sing.

As the deputy director of Fengshang Entertainment, it's normal not to do everything personally and not remember who sang the theme song of his own game, but now that he knows, the situation is different.

So Mr. Mo turned around inadvertently, and pretended to add that Wei Wei sings better than me.

The scheming is really deep.

As a matter of course, everyone found another protagonist, and then thought of the theme song that 3 Hey Silly Mom once sang for Fengshang, everyone immediately opened their minds, and they were secretly in the dark. , What's more, they immediately turned to the forum to write cute fanart.

Of course, the employees of Fengshang are the most excited. If you have seen a real person, you must show it off. Even the boss looked at Mo Qingyin during the meeting, "I understand", Mo Qingyin also No explanation, just an inscrutable smile on his face.

When he got off work at noon, Mo Qingyin received a call from Zhou Wei. He thought that Zhou Wei was here to ask about the uproar caused by Weibo, but he didn't expect it to be.

"Brother Mo, are you still busy?" Zhou Wei changed his usual slow tone and was rarely serious.

"Not busy, would you like to treat me to dinner?"

"Then why don't you come over tonight, I invite you, there are still some things I want to tell you." Zhou Wei paused and said again, "Have you heard of Soul Song?"

"Send the soul?" Mo Qingyin was also taken aback. He didn't expect him to mention this song, because this song was sung all the way during the funeral in their village.

"Please go all the way, the distance is the destination, only blood can wash away grievances, only death can wash away the sins of the soul, la la la la la..."

Zhou Wei sang it in a cold voice, hearing the lyrics for some reason, Mo Qingyin was terrified, the original lyrics were not like this!This song should be reassuring and blissful to the afterlife, not full of terror and curses.

"You changed the lyrics."

"I didn't change it, I got an email this morning, and the lyrics in it were changed to this, and some other things, so I want you to take a look."

……

After get off work, Mo Qingyin immediately drove to Zhou Wei's house. He spent the whole afternoon thinking about the song "Calling the Soul", thinking about the purpose of that email, and was more worried about Zhou Wei.

"Brother Mo." After entering the door, Zhou Wei took a pair of slippers for him to change. Mo Qingyin came to Zhou Wei's house for the first time, and looked around for a while. Boys' homes would be a little messy, but it's not hard to see that there is a master who can manage the house.

The focus of the two of them is naturally not eating. Although Mr. Mo really wanted to enjoy a candlelight dinner, it was obviously not the time.

After a quick dinner, Zhou Wei led him into the study and opened the email——

The eyes are full of red letters, which are extremely dazzling.

The name of the song Sending Souls was actually changed to Summoning Souls!

In addition to the changed lyrics, below is a photo of a lute with all the strings cut and blood dripping from it.

"Do you think this pipa is the one we played that day?" Zhou Wei asked.

"It should be." Mo Qingyin pointed to a place on the picture, "The plum blossom engraving here is exactly the same."

"I called my uncle, and he said..." Zhou Wei's expression was not very good, he looked at Mo Qingyin and said, "The pipa is gone."

"Who else did you tell about this?"

"No, I'm afraid my parents are worried, and I'm not sure what the purpose of this person is, but I feel a little uncomfortable."

Mo Qingyin patted him on the shoulder and said he was fine, and wanted to say a few more words of relief, when the doorbell rang suddenly, and he put his hand on Zhou Wei's shoulder, and immediately felt his stiffness.

The two went to open the door together, and it was for a courier, but at the same time, Zhou Wei felt strange, since he hadn't bought anything recently, how could there be a courier? Could it be that the elder brother sent him a gift, and the indifferent elder brother would be so kind?

Zhou Wei opened the package suspiciously, and found that it was a finely crafted wooden box, engraved with a vivid plum blossom painted with cinnabar.

Both of them were taken aback, Zhou Wei was holding the box, goosebumps stood on end, he glanced at Mo Qingyin, inexplicably felt less scared, took a deep breath, and opened the box.

"what--"

Zhou Wei screamed, and with a bang, the wooden box fell to the ground, and the contents fell out.

I saw a puppet fell on the ground, the facial features on it were exactly the same as Zhou Wei's, and it was mixed with blood, and there was a piece of red paper on the body, with the birth date written on it.

Mo Qingyin quickly hugged him in his arms, "Don't be afraid, it's fine." He stared at the things on the ground, his eyes full of suppressed anger.

After Yan Xin finished drying his clothes, he ran to the study and knocked on the door lightly: "Mr. Tang, eat." Just before he turned around and had no time to leave, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Together."

"Today is the weekend." The implication is that it is shameless not to accompany the daughter-in-law to read some proposals on the weekend!Another waste of youth!

Seeing that he was unhappy, Tang Yaoyu quickly pulled him into his arms and comforted him in a low voice: "From now on, all my time belongs to you." His expression was serious like a wedding vow.

Yan Xiaoxin blushed instantly, what happened to Nima's changing perspective of the wedding scene?And I actually feel very useful?The feeling of being eaten to death is really melancholy and joyful?

"I'll call and fire Assistant Xu later, and leave the job to the boss on weekends. It's really useless." Seeing him shy, Tang Shao couldn't help joking.

"..." Why does it feel like a foolish king cut off loyal ministers with a smile for Bomei people? "Don't make trouble."

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Yan Xin shouted, and ran to open the door a few steps, in fact, he took the opportunity to escape someone's clutches.

Tang Shao clicked his tongue, what a pity, the person who can ring the doorbell is definitely not a good person!

Yan Xin opened the door but saw no one, only a package on the ground, he picked it up and saw that it was indeed his name. "Yao Yu, don't you need a signature for express delivery now?"

"Maybe the courier is in a hurry, what did you buy?"

"I didn't buy it, maybe it was a gift from a friend from out of town." Yan Xin suddenly showed a wretched smile, "People say it's the most comfortable when tearing up the express delivery, I'll try it, haha." Start tearing the packaging wildly.

"It's very delicate." Tang Yaoyu reached out to take the finely crafted wooden box in his hand, with a plum blossom painted with cinnabar engraved on it.

"Who is so caring and knows that I like Gu Feng and gave me this thing." Yan Xin was very satisfied with this special gift, "Open it and see what's inside?"

Tang Yaoyu opened the box, his expression changed.

"Ah——" Yan Xin screamed directly. There was a puppet in the box. Surprisingly, its blood-stained facial features were exactly the same as Yan Xin's. There was a piece of red paper on its body with the birth date written on it.

Tang Yaoyu shut the box with a snap and threw it aside, hugged Yan Xin, "Good boy, don't be afraid." No matter who sent such a "big gift", he would never let it go!