Paparazzi dressed as a shop boy

He clenched his fist and said, "Well, ghosts are not scary, because I can also become a ghost."

Uh, it seems to have a weird feeling.

Fang Xiqi rubbed his chin, forget it, just ignore it, immediately took He Poxiao's hand and said: "That's good, then let's go find something to eat now, and come back to catch up on sleep after eating." Looked again In an empty room, he asked, "Where's your father?"

He Poxiao said: "Daddy has gone to get breakfast, let me wait for him in the room."

As soon as the words were finished, He Gui came in with a food box. Fang Xiqi thought that he was sleeping well, but he didn't expect that there was a faint blue circle under his eyes, but it was not as obvious as his.

"Wake up." He Gui glanced at them and said, "Everyone go to wash up, and go to sleep after breakfast."

After breakfast, Fang Xiqi coaxed He Poxiao to go to bed with all his talk. Fortunately, it was daytime, and He Poxiao wasn't that afraid, and was a little shaken by Fang Xiqi's plausible theories about human beings and ghosts, so he finally hesitated. Go back to sleep alone.

As soon as He Poxiao fell asleep, Fang Xiqi pushed He Gui out.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" He Gui saw Fang Xiqi close the door, and then looked at his two dark and big bags under the eyes, his eyes were full of disapproval.

Fang Xiqi put his index finger to his lips and made a "shh-" gesture, then pulled He Gui out of the courtyard and asked, "Boss, do you know what caused the fear of ghosts at dawn?"

He Gui looked at him without blinking his eyes: "You know?"

Fang Xiqi nodded: "He just told me."

He Gui was very interested when he heard the words: "Although Li Xiao is afraid of ghosts, he never tells anyone about it. I didn't expect to tell you..."

"That's not the point!" Fang Xiqi was too lazy to delve into the meaning of his words, rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you think the ghost he said is strange? Anyway, I don't believe that there are ghosts in this world, I think That doesn't sound like a ghost, but rather like the work of an enemy."

He Gui shrugged meaninglessly: "No matter who killed Poxiao's family, it's a thing of the past, so what's the point of bringing it up now?"

"Wow, how could it be like this." Fang Xiqi said, "Those are all his family members, such an inexplicable death, but anyone with a bit of blood can't just forget it like this. Li Xiao is still young so I don't understand, wait When he grows up later, he will understand that his parents' enmity is irreconcilable, and then he will no longer be as stupid as he is now and don't have to worry about anything."

"Then don't let him understand." He Gui's eyes suddenly turned cold, "If you can live happily, why do you have to remember hatred? Li Xiao is my son, and he has been with him since the day I adopted him. The past is completely severed."

"It would be best if we could do it like this." Perhaps because it was rare to see He Gui get angry, Fang Xiqi calmed down instead, "But He Gui, Li Xiao remembers what happened when he was a child, as long as he remembers, he will understand one day , are you sure that he will completely cut off from the past as you said?"

"This is for the future." He Gui gave him a cold look, "I don't want to discuss it."

He Gui returned to the yard with a cold face.

Fang Xiqi leaned against the gate of the yard, feeling a little depressed suddenly.

It felt as if something had been unintentionally uncovered without knowing it.

He Gui's attitude was very strange. He clearly knew that He Poxiao's family members were killed, but he didn't tell the truth. If he did this to protect He Poxiao, why did he resolutely obliterate all of his past?He clearly knew that He Poxiao still remembered what happened when he was a child, and when he was old enough to think for himself, he would naturally understand many things, which he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

So, what is the past that He Gui really wants to sever forever?

Fang Xiqi couldn't figure it out, and suddenly remembered a person by accident.

He Qingyi.

Does it have something to do with him?

34. A wedding...

Soon came the day of Ling Beiyun and Xie Lingyu's wedding, Fang Xiqi took He Poxiao by the hand, and went to the main hall early with He Gui and Ruan Shaomin.

Because of the large number of people watching the ceremony, the banquet table was placed in the courtyard outside the main hall.

As soon as Fang Xiqi and the others entered the courtyard, they saw a bustling crowd. Because there were too many people, and many of them were famous and handsome, they did not cause much commotion when they entered this time.

The servant in charge of leading the way guided them to the seats they had arranged. Fang Xiqi and He Gui were in the living room, and Ruan Shaomin was arranged in the courtyard because he didn't have an invitation, so he was here on his own.

The seats at Lingxi Villa are carefully arranged. The people at the same table are all of the same status and age. Therefore, the table where He Gui and Fang Xiqi are sitting are all dressed as businessmen, although there are also warriors with short knives or daggers on their waists. Shang, but his eyes are always gentler than those of the nine schools and three villages at other tables, and his conversation is also more elegant. Of course, compared with the four big families who claim to be elegant in martial arts, they are a bit rude and vulgar.

What Fang Xiqi didn't expect was that Jin Wuniang was also at this table, and the seat happened to be next to He Gui.

As soon as He Gui sat down, Jin Wuniang smiled and said, "Boss He."

He Gui gave her a slight nod as a return, and then stopped talking.

Jin Wuniang hit a nail, pursed her lips, and said nothing after all.

The people at the same table were all businessmen, businessmen valued profits and wanted to make friends, so they asked each other's identities one after another. Fang Xiqi listened for a while, and there were several names that were often mentioned by guests in the inn. Sure enough, they were able to come here today Most of them are rich or expensive, or people with extraordinary reputations.

The fire of gossip suddenly ignited, and he enthusiastically joined the topic of those people.

Those people saw that he had a handsome face, although he was a little young, but when they thought that Ling Beiyun, Nangong Feiyu, Shangguan Liu, etc. had not become famous at a young age, they didn't dare to neglect him and asked Fang Xiqi's identity.

Fang Xiqi smiled, rubbed his hands together and said, "Well, I am Fang Xiqi, the sales representative of Yuelai Inn, the No. [-] chain inn in Wulin. Our Yuelai Inn has a beautiful environment, bright and clean windows, and provides high-quality beef and aged beef all the year round. Daughter Hong, with first-class confidentiality technology, and adhering to the principle of service first, must make guests feel at home. If you are going out, please don’t hesitate——Pleasure Inn must be your first choice! Of course, if you have any Cooperation intentions or business contacts are also welcome to come to us, the address of our main store is Huofeng Street, Qilin Town, Nanling, you can find me or Boss He.”

When Fang Xiqi finished speaking with great interest, the atmosphere on the table fell into a subtle silence.

Everyone's eyes were blank, and a question floated in their hearts: what does he want to do?

The first person to come to his senses was a middle-aged man with a jeweled dagger and very elegant attire. He smiled and clapped his hands "hehe" and said, "Mr. Fang is so funny. It's the first time I've heard of this way of doing business. If there is a chance, I will definitely cooperate with Mr. Fang.”

As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, the others also laughed, and the scene became lively again.

Fang Xiqi glanced at the middle-aged man, and Fang Xiqi paid attention to him when he introduced himself just now.

This middle-aged man is Tong Jiu, a wealthy businessman from Qingyun Town, Nanling. Qingyun Town is not far from Qilin Town. Because of the gathering of many escort agencies and gambling shops, Qingyun Town is also quite famous in the world.

However, Tong Jiu is not in the business of escort agencies and gambling houses. On the contrary, his business sounds very elegant, and he runs bookstores, antique shops and auction houses.

However, Fang Xiqi asked He Gui first when he heard that he opened a bookstore. He knew that Tong Jiu's bookstore only sold one kind of book—the secret art in the room, and most of the calligraphy and paintings were erotic. The market is not big, but It's the only one that wins, and it's expensive, but it makes a lot of money.

Generally speaking, this kind of business is either the source of gossip or the channel of gossip. Fang Xiqi seemed to see another partner of "Gossip Daily", and smiled at Tong Jiu in a friendly manner.

This side was talking happily, and there was already lively firecrackers in the yard over there. It turned out that the bride had arrived.

Because Ling Beiyun did not marry Xie Lingyu upside-down, the etiquette is based on the usual marriages. The sedan chair picks up the bride from the back door of the villa, goes around the city, and then goes back to the main entrance. Firecrackers are set off when entering the door. Felt came in and stepped over the brazier, the groom was already waiting in the hall.

Because Ling Beiyun's parents died, and he lived in Lingxi Villa for many years, Xie Yan, the owner of the villa, was equivalent to half of his father, so he sat in the high hall right now.

When the auspicious time arrived, the master of ceremonies cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time is here, the bride and groom pray to heaven and earth—"

This was Fang Xiqi's first time seeing an ancient wedding in reality, and he found it interesting, so he watched the whole process with relish, until the bride was sent into the bridal chamber with a resounding "Licheng—" before she came back to her senses.

Seeing him fascinated, He Gui leaned over and whispered, "Are you interested in this wedding?"

"Yeah." Fang Xiqi stroked his chin, "It's quite fun. At that time, we had long since lost the custom of worshiping heaven and earth. We could simply get a marriage certificate. Of course, it's not as interesting..."

"At that time?" He Gui gave him a sideways look.

Fang Xiqi was surprised that he had slipped his mouth, and hurriedly said, "It's in our hometown. Our wedding there is not so complicated, it's relatively simple, but it's not so interesting."

"Really?" He Gui didn't ask the truth of what he said, but asked casually, "Then which method do you prefer?"

"I—" Fang Xiqi rubbed his chin, thinking about this question seriously.

Ancient weddings are more interesting, and