I am a rich man

Song Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he quickly reversed the video, and looked at the entrance of the village again. It was indeed exactly the same as the ghost village in his memory.

Why would there be so much real world stuff in the novel he was wearing.

Is it because the author was too lazy to think of the name when writing the novel, so he directly applied the real one?

After returning from wearing the book, Song Yuan took the opportunity to search the novel he wore, but found no information. The novel he wore did not exist in reality at all.

Song Yuan exited the video, Baidu the address of the ghost village.

In City D, a village called Fengliangshanli, even the geographical location is the same as in Chuanshu World.

An indescribable feeling spread all over his body, as if being spied on by someone, and the strange feeling of being entangled by an invisible and intangible giant net made Song Yuan hold the phone tightly, and his fingertips turned white because of too much force.

He was confused, frowned and thought for a moment, then turned on the video and continued watching.

After pushing open the door, Yue Shanshui said, "The red-clothed female ghosts rumored on the Internet are these red cloth strips."

The deep and slightly cold voice slowly echoed in the silent surroundings, blasting out a bunch of fans, and the bullet screen was so dazzling that people couldn't see the video clearly.

The video shows the whole yard: there are white threads hanging on the top, and red cloth strips are wrapped around the threads. In the yard is a towering tree with many concentric locks tied with red cloth strips hanging on the thick branches.

Yue Shanshui approached the tree, the camera scanned each concentric lock, and the words on the lock clearly appeared in the picture.

Someone on the barrage popularized science why there are so many concentric locks.

"I know this tree, I heard it is amazing. Two people who like it engrave their names on the concentric lock, tie it to the tree, and never separate."

"Really! Isn't this village said to be haunted? Does anyone still believe this?"

"If no one believed it, there wouldn't be so many locks hanging on the tree. I heard it's very spiritual. It's one thing to be haunted, but another thing to have this tree spirit."

"If I have a chance, I'll go and have a look."

"Yue x Yuan." The camera suddenly stopped on the lock with these two words engraved on it, Song Yuan's heart skipped a beat, almost thinking that he had read it wrong.

He had heard rumors about this tree when he came here in the book World and Banquet, and he also hung a concentric lock at that time, and now this concentric lock has appeared in reality.

The word "Yuan" on the lock is a bit crooked, it was deliberately carved by Song Yuan at that time.

In the video, the word Yuan on the concentric lock is also crooked to the word Yue.

The barrage became curious because the lock stayed on for too long, and various speculations were swiped, covering the entire screen.

Song Yuan closed the barrage, stared straight at the concentric lock, and frowned after a few seconds.

Not right.

There were too many coincidences that had happened for so long, so many that it seemed to remind him of something.

The camera stayed in this concentric lock for more than 20 seconds before moving to other places.

After taking pictures of the whole courtyard, Yue Shanshui withdrew.

Subtitle: "Nothing special. I haven't seen anything or heard any sound after entering the village for so long. I decided to leave the village and head towards my goal."

"So is it true or not that this village is haunted?"

"It's fake. It seems that someone went to verify it in the middle of the night. The crying is just the wind. The red ghost or something is just drunk. It's just a mistake. If you look at this video from a distance, you will probably see the cloth strip. aldult."

"Brother is not afraid of being alone!"

"Brother is not afraid no matter what he encounters! I remember when I was in the woods together, a lunatic ran over suddenly and I didn't have any fear!"

Yue Shanshui closed the door again, and patted the bell hanging on the door which was ringing with the wind before leaving.

At the end of the video, there is a faint "this is the first" sentence, and then it is over.

The video is 8 minutes long in total.

Song Yuan quit Weibo with a very strong feeling in his heart.

The world he traveled through the book must be related to his current real world.

As for the connection, he can't know now.

Although the scar on the forehead has faded a little, it is still very obvious, but it can't be seen at all once it is covered with bangs.

Song Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were dark and dull, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved down, looking lifeless.

Song Yuan pinched his cheek and pulled it hard.

It hurts, but it's okay.

He seems to have been living in a muddle, not caring about the people around him, not caring about anything, and wandering outside the world.

If you don't think about death, it's meaningless to live.

But now there is something to do.

He needs to know the truth.

Light gradually appeared in the dark eyes, Song Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, raised the corners of his lips slightly, then went to change his clothes, and walked downstairs with chicken wings.

The cold wind on his face made him completely awake, and the hand holding the rope tightened. Song Yuan looked up at the endless night sky and narrowed his eyes.

Perhaps what he thought was an accidental wearing a book was not an accident.

The chicken wings suddenly yelled at a certain place, Song Yuan turned his head to look, and saw Gu Yingchi in sportswear who had just finished his night run, walking towards this side with a little sweat on his face.

Chicken Wing seemed to know him, and the moment he came over, he immediately wagged his tail and looked at him.

Gu Yingchi knelt down and rubbed its head, and said in a low voice, "Sit down and don't move around."

Ji Wing immediately sat on the ground and stopped moving, looking at Gu Yingchi sticking out his tongue, very obedient and obedient.

The zipper of Gu Yingchi's sports jacket was not pulled up very far, and his chest could be seen slightly. With the movement of rubbing the chicken wings, the strong and firm muscles on his arms were exposed.

Song Yuan looked away, "You know Su Di?"

Gu Yingchi never thought of hiding this from the very beginning, "Yes. But I didn't ask him to rent the house to you. He just wanted to rent the house, and you just happened to want to rent the house."

There's no need for him to lie about this.

"Chicken wings, go home." Song Yuan tugged at the rope.

Ji Wing stood up, looked at Gu Yingchi with some reluctance, and left with Song Yuan in three steps.

Gu Yingchi stood where he was, before turning around and disappearing into the night after a while.

*

Song Yuan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He didn't feel much sleepy at first, but finally fell asleep in a daze at some point.

The birds on the tree outside the window were chirping, Song Yuan was woken up, and opened his eyes with some headaches.Seeing the familiar room, he still couldn't react. It wasn't until he turned over and saw the sleeping man next to him that he remembered what kind of familiarity he felt.

This is his room in the world of the book, not a real rented room.

The memories of the past were awakened little by little with the surrounding decorations, Song Yuan was stunned.

The man lying beside him seemed to feel that he was awake, opened his eyes, and looked a little lazy because he had just woken up.

He sat up, smiled at the bewildered Song Yuan, rubbed his forehead against Song Yuan's forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Song Yuan's throat was cracked and uncomfortable, and he couldn't speak a word.

He wanted to ask everything, but when he met the man's face, he couldn't ask anything.

"Yuanyuan? Sanyuan?" Seeing him ignoring himself, the man left his forehead, his eyes were full of worry, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No." Song Yuan blinked, letting the soreness in the corners of his eyes fade away. He didn't want to dream of a man after all, and still show any sad expression in front of the man, "It's just that I haven't dreamed of you for a long time."

In fact, it wasn't a long time, but after he left the world of books, he never once dreamed of the banquet.

This is the first time.

"What are you talking about." The man laughed lowly, held Song Yuan's hand, and passed the scorching temperature of his palm to him, "This is not a dream, Sanyuan."

This is a dream.

Because only in his dream can he see Yan Ciyue.

Only in his dream can he hear the gentle "three yuan."

"Would you like to sleep a little longer?" Yan Ciyue smoothed his long hair on his forehead, "Last night I slept very late, continue to sleep."

He hugged Song Yuan into his arms, lay down again, stroked Song Yuan's head with his hand, and patted his back gently, "Too thin, I still need to make up more."

The warm breath surrounded Song Yuan, he didn't say a word, just grabbed Gu Yingchi's clothes, closed his eyes and greedily felt the man's arms that made him feel calm and at ease.

"The feast is over." Smelling the familiar scent on the man, Song Yuan pursed his lips and murmured, "I miss you. Will you still come to see me?"

"I'm by your side." Yan Ci Yue kissed his forehead, "I've always been here."

His consciousness fell into a blur, and at some point, someone chuckled in his ear and touched his head: "Sanyuan, it's time to wake up, it's not good to snooze."

Song Yuan opened his eyes.

Even though he blinked frantically, he couldn't see Yan Ciyue's increasingly blurred face until the outline of another person gradually appeared on that face.

——Gu Yingchi.

A wet feeling appeared on his face, and Song Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, drool in one hand.

He opened his eyes and got up.

The room was dim, and a faint light jumped out from behind the curtains. Chicken Wing stood by the bed, wanting to lick his hand.

It really was a dream.

Song Yuan let the chicken wings go out, opened the curtains, changed his clothes, had a simple breakfast after washing, and then took the chicken wings out for a morning run.

It was only six o'clock, Song Yuan went downstairs and walked a few steps, and saw Gu Yingchi.

Seeing Song Yuan, Gu Yingchi nodded to him, there was not much expression on his sharp-edged face, but his eyes were very gentle.

Song Yuan thought of the dream in the morning and the sentence "I'm by your side, always", and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A few seconds later, he raised his head and smiled at Gu Yingchi.

As Yan Ciyue told him, it was time for him to wake up.

The young man was wearing white sportswear, standing against the light, his figure was straight and slender, his warm smile made the alienation between his brows recede, his black and white eyes were shining with light and smile, his whole person was dazzling like a bright star in the night sky Dazzling stars.

At this moment, he completely cut off the barrier between himself and the world, and merged into the world.

The heart seemed to miss a beat, Gu Yingchi looked at Song Yuan's upturned lips, and smiled slightly, "Song Yuan, good morning."

"Good morning," Song Yuan paused, and added, "Gu Yingchi."

Next, the two ran in silence.It didn't take long for Song Yuan's physical strength to keep up. He stood by the bridge, looking at the clear water below, panting heavily.

A bottle of mineral water appeared in front of him, Song Yuan took it, opened it and took a sip, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Gu Yingchi finished in a low voice, raised his head and drank a bottle of water, his Adam's apple rolled up and down with the movement of drinking water, the sweat on his face slid down his cheeks to his neck, and finally sank into his collar.

Song Yuan looked away, feeling thirsty again, he drank the remaining water and continued to run forward.

Gu Yingchi quickly followed him.

During the silent jog, the two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and they left without saying anything extra at the end.

Song Yuan took the chicken wings home, took a hot bath and took the bus to the store to work part-time.

The part-time job ended at 11:30, Song Yuan took off his apron, just greeted the boss and was about to leave, when he saw Song Yao walking in with a few people at the door, looking left and right, obviously looking for someone.

Song Yuan was in the back kitchen, but they didn't notice it, so they couldn't find anyone and had to sit in the shop, yelling "Boss, come out quickly."

"Looking for you?" The boss glanced at those people, a little annoyed, "Go out through the back door, and ignore these people."

"Thank you boss." After Song Yuan thanked him, he put on his coat and left through the back door.

Behind him, Song Yao could be heard calling him in a gentle voice, telling him to go home and not stay here to continue working part-time.

Song Yuan ignored it, got on the bus, and the moment the coin was inserted, the phone in his pocket vibrated a few times.

So far, Gu Yingchi is the only one who knows his mobile phone number.

Song Yuan found a place to sit down, turned on his phone, and it turned out that it was Gu Yingchi who sent him a message.

After clicking it, it is a picture.

The picture shows what his adoptive father and mother have been doing for the past ten years, and the current location of his adoptive father and mother.

After reading the content in the picture, Song Yuan was a little stunned.

*

"My wife is already awake, and she is asking for a mobile phone. Do you want to give her a mobile phone?" Wang Zhu hurried out of the ward, looked at the man in front of him, and asked anxiously.

The middle-aged man in a blue suit waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Let her have a good rest and don't give her a cell phone."

Wang Zhu responded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, my wife told you not to forget to remit the money."

The man stopped him and handed him a bank card, "Go and handle it, the payee with the original card number will remit the same money."

"Yes." Wang Zhu quickly left with his bank card.

The man walked to the ward, glanced at the woman with a weak face lying in the ward, sighed, and dialed the mobile phone number marked "Yuan Yuan" in the address book.

The first time he dialed was to wait for an answer, the second time he dialed was hung up, and after the third time he was still hung up, he received a message, "I have said many times, just give me money every time, don't call me Phone. Do you want me to hate you and never treat you as a father for the rest of my life? "

The man looked a little sad, but quickly turned around and replied: "The money has been transferred to you. Yuanyuan, your mother has been ill for a long time, can you come and see? Maybe your mother saw you and recovered faster."

"I won't go. Back then, you left me to the neighbors and ignored me, but now you think about me? There is no way for me to go, I disgust you. You should never appear in front of me, or I will die immediately. "

A message full of disgust makes a man very sad.

As a last resort, he and his wife went out to work together, and entrusted his son to a neighbor to take care of him. He sent money on time every year, and wanted to go back several times because he had no money.

Later, I seized the opportunity to open a small company, and the conditions improved little by little. When I wanted to go back, my son didn't want them to go back anymore, and he was very resistant and disgusted with them.

Coupled with the fact that the company is busy and his wife is sick, he has no choice but to continue sending money on time, and then keep looking for opportunities to let his son come over, or go back to see his son himself.

But all got rejected.

Even when he bought a ticket to go back three years ago, his son directly called and threatened that if he went back, he would jump into the river immediately and show him.

He thought about going to see it secretly, investigating, etc., but thinking about what his son really did after he found out, he gave up the idea.

The man sent a voice message: "We were really wrong back then, and Dad apologized to you again. We have been regretting all these years, and we really want to go back to see you. Yuanyuan, it doesn't matter if you don't come, how about mom and dad going back to see you? Mom has been thinking about you all these years, and she always wants to see you in her dreams, so you can meet mom, okay?"

*

In the rental house, Zhang Sanwa excitedly opened the text message, and when he saw the [-] in the account, he rolled on the bed with laughter.

The mobile phone vibrated at the side, Zhang Sanwa picked it up and listened to the voice, cleared his throat, and replied angrily, "No! Don't talk to me about this again! Otherwise, I will die immediately!"

Then he took a picture of his slightly rotten shoes on his feet, "The shoes are broken, I want a pair of shoes, give me another money."

Another money was successfully received.

Rich and rich again, the Song family is simply his cash cow.

Zhang Sanwa became more and more excited. Seeing that it was almost dark and his lover hadn't come back, he made a phone call.

On the other side of the phone, there was only a short sentence, "You open the door."

Zhang Sanwa dragged off his coat, opened the door with a grin, just pouted to kiss his lover, when he saw two faces.

One is the lovely face of the lover with exquisite makeup, like a rabbit.

One was a face that he hadn't seen for a long time, but now he saw it suddenly, and felt familiar yet unfamiliar.

It's his wife - Li Qian.

Seeing him, Li Qian slapped him and kicked him, "Okay, you are heartless, you have taken money from the Song family to support your lover here, and you have kept him for so many years, embezzled so much money, every day Just send me and my son a little money for living expenses every month. Are you fucking shameless? I'll beat you to death, you scumbag."

Zhang Sanwa immediately retreated a few steps to avoid it, but was still slapped a few times, begged in various ways, and finally became anxious, cursing: "You shrew, don't force me to do it, stop now, or I will do it for real. "

Li Qian became even more angry when she heard the words, and kicked Zhang Sanwa's ass directly. The whole person was furious like a lion, baring his teeth and claws and said, "I'm serious? I haven't done it for you yet. Let you cheat, let you cheat, You shameless bastard."

She grabbed Zhang Sanwa's hair and knocked him against the wall.

"Dog man, I take care of the children in the village. I don't eat well and don't eat well. I don't dare to waste money. You wear famous brands here, have a lover, eat and drink. I will kill you, you bitch stuff."

Over the years, Zhang Sanwa has been remitting money regularly every month. She always thought that Zhang Sanwa was working hard, and it was understandable for him not to go home.

Unexpectedly, he used the money from Song Yuan's adoptive parents to drive a luxury car, live in a villa, raise a lover, and live a carefree and comfortable life every day.

Five or sixty thousand in January, but he only distributed one thousand remittances.

Li Qian is strong, Zhang Sanwa is short and thin, he can't beat Li Qian at all, he struggled desperately and couldn't get off, finally with the help of his lover, he threw Li Qian away, his eyes were red with anger, and he slapped Li Qian On his face, "You stinky old lady owes you a beating! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have given you the 1000 yuan."

"Bastard! Give me the money." Li Qian's eyes were tearing apart, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were messy. She didn't care about her image, so she picked up the chair next to him and hit Zhang Sanwa, shouting angrily: "Hurry up!" Hand it over to me! Otherwise, I'll tell those two people in the Song family, and I'll let you go to jail if you don't get any money!"

Although Zhang Sanwa was angry, his mind was still there. He immediately stopped jumping around when he heard the words, and grabbed the chair to calm Li Qian, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't tell the truth. I just got the money for this month. It's still not working, you put down the chair, and I'll give you the money."

"Let this bitch get the hell out of here." Li Qian pointed at her lover and said angrily.

Zhang Sanwa winked at the suffocating lover and asked her to leave first, then comforted Li Qian, and began to say that it was not easy for him to work, and finally shed tears:

"I thought about using the money to start a company and tell you after making a lot of money. I didn't expect that I would lose money. That woman's family is rich, and she fell in love with me again, so I just played with her. I still have your wife in my heart, I was going to have a showdown with you this month, but I didn't expect you and I to have a heart-to-heart and come here directly. Who told you about my wife here?"

Li Qian was not that stupid, she could tell whether Zhang Sanwa was telling the truth or nonsense, snatched the bank card he handed over, and said sharply: "Password, how much is left?"

"Sixty-seven thousand, it's all my wife's, and the password is my wife's birthday." Zhang Sanwa immediately raised his hands, "All the money is here, wife, don't tell the truth, we will ask for more money next month."

At this moment, he was very glad that he didn't know what password to set at that time, so he casually set it as Li Qian's birthday.

Hearing this, Li Qian sneered and stuffed the bank card into her pocket.

After doing all this, her face looked better, "No one told me that you were here, but a photo and location of you suddenly appeared at the door of the house, and I found it myself. You will immediately sever ties with Xiaosan, and I will go back to you." Home. All the money spent on Xiaosan over the years will be returned to me, not a penny less!"

She said, why the Song family has been sending money for three years, but there is no follow-up news.It turned out that they were all greedy by this dog.

Zhang Sanwa said yes, but he kept scolding Li Qian in his heart.

For so many years, Li Qian didn't find out what he did. Who revealed his news and let Li Qian come over.

Zhang Sanwa clenched his fists and thought through gritted teeth: Don't let him know who did it, or he will be killed!

The author has something to say: the next update will be in the daytime tomorrow, and I’m going to eat snail noodles!

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感谢在2021-02-0301:07:46~2021-02-0322:18:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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