Small saccharin

Zhuang Jiuxi was sitting in the living room damply, wrapping himself tightly with a big blanket, even his head, because he was in a trance because he was immersed in what happened just now.

Secretary Zhao handed over a new dress, sighed, and said, "Go to the guest room and change, don't catch a cold."

The young man grabbed his clothes, and the next second the blanket slowly slipped off his body. He was startled, and wrapped himself up in a hurry, only then heaved a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

After making sure that the fox ears on the top of his head would not be exposed, Zhuang Jiuxi took the clothes, "Thank you, Brother Zhao." He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but asked, "Brother Zhao, old...is Mr. Shen okay? ?”

It's not that he cares about the old bastard's death!

The problem is, it can't be because of being allergic to him and suffocating to death, right?

Zhao Jin rubbed his brows, sighed and said, "Fortunately, I found out in time, so there shouldn't be any serious problems. But Xiaozhuang, I have warned you before coming here, why do you still have to do this?"

His condemning eyes seemed to be looking at a mischievous child.

Zhuang Jiuxi touched his nose guiltily.

He didn't want to either, the ghost knows that Lao Wangba is allergic to his hair, and it was the other party who stimulated the fox ears himself!

It's a pity that if you can't tell Secretary Zhao about these things, you can only pretend to be a bear child, so he replied calmly: "I'm also protecting myself."

Zhao Jin: "..."

Secretary Zhao was taken aback by him, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

With a cheeky face, Zhuang Jiuxi asked cautiously, "Brother Zhao, if nothing happens to him, can I go home?"

Secretary Zhao rubbed his brows, and said hesitantly: "Sir, I won't be able to care about you for a while, you should go back first..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the bedroom door was pushed open, and then the butler came out expressionlessly and said, "Mister is awake."

Butler: "Sir, let him in."

He pointed to the culprit.

Zhao Jin: "..."

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: "..."

Depend on!I can't run away!

Zhuang Jiuxi rolled his eyes, and followed the butler slowly, wrapped in a blanket. A pungent smell of disinfectant came over his face. He frowned, looked up, and saw a group of doctors in white coats Busy to and fro in the huge room, and a man was lying on that big soft bed at this time.

Shen Yunqi was sitting on the bed, leaning on the pillow behind him, dripping on his arm, and wearing an oxygen mask on his unfeeling handsome face, which blurred his face.

However, Zhuang Jiuxi could still vaguely feel a scorching gaze cast over him.

A pervert who is about to die and never stops.

He cursed in his heart, found a place to sit down, wrapped himself up, and asked with a stern face, "Is there anything else Mr. Shen can do?"

Shen Yunqi raised a hand and took off the oxygen mask on his face. His face was pale, but there was a rash on the side of his earlobe. The usual bewitching beauty faded away, replaced by a rare sickness beauty.

He pushed back the broken hair on his forehead, stared at Zhuang Jiuxi with a pair of smiling purple eyes, and teased in a hoarse voice: "I am the one lying on the bed and unable to move, why are you in a hurry to leave, you are still afraid of me did something to you?"

"Sir, your allergic symptoms have not completely faded away, you cannot take off the oxygen mask, and you must stay away from allergens to avoid secondary damage."

Dr. Li saw him acting so boldly, and hurriedly stopped him.

But the man didn't even look at the medical staff. Holding the oxygen mask, he waved his hand lazily to signal that they were troublesome, and said casually, "I can't die, you guys go out first, don't be an eyesore here."

Didn't see, is his Xiaozhuang uncomfortable?

Dr. Li's face was blackened by the anger of this patient who was neither afraid of death nor cooperative. He dared not speak loudly to this lunatic. He nervously looked at the numbers on the instrument, took a deep breath, and finally cooperated and left. go out.

Here, no one will disobey the orders of Mr.

Even if he wants to die, everyone can only cooperate.

This is Shen Yunqi's deterrent power and his ability to control his subordinates.

Soon, all the people in the room left, and the door was closed, leaving only two people in the bedroom again.

Shen Yunxi sat up straight, threw out the oxygen mask in his hand, and at the same time pulled out the indwelling needle on his arm lightly, blood spilled out, but the man just took out a tissue and wiped it casually without even looking at it .

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"What are you doing!"

Zhuang Jiuxi was startled, and took two steps back. He sat on the sofa, subconsciously hugged the big tail in his arms, looked at the man vigilantly, and shouted with a frowning look, "Don't come here!" Ah! Old bastard, if you dare to come over, I will die with you!"

As he spoke, he raised the big fluffy and fluffy fiery red tail, the hair on the tail was all blown up, and stood tall, looking like it was being used as a weapon to deter the enemy.

Shen Yunqi got out of bed, with a towel wrapped around his waist, stepping on his shoes, watching the young man's posture, and commented meaningfully: "Very beautiful."

The posture is very astringent;

The tail is very beautiful.

Zhuang Jiuxi was stunned for a moment, and looked down, only to realize that the big erected tail looked like an indescribable object, his cheeks flushed immediately, and he hurriedly lowered the tail to hide it.

Looking up again, he saw that the man had already opened the wardrobe door.

He untied the towel and threw it out, revealing a slender body, with broad shoulders, thin waist, and long legs. Every inch of his bones was clearly full of strength, but it was not perfect.

There was a long scar on the man's back, the deep purple color spread from the spine down to the waist, it was almost measured and straight, it was hideous and terrifying, shocking.

What Zhuang Jiuxi wanted to say stuck in his mouth, and he froze, "You..."

He suddenly thought of what Zhao Jin once said. He said that only the young Shen Yunqi survived the disaster of extermination. When he was discovered, his body was almost split in half by an axe, so he couldn't survive. , but he survived abruptly.

Almost split in half.

He thought it was an exaggerated rhetorical technique, but when he saw the hideous purple scar, Zhuang Jiuxi suddenly believed it.

What happened to Shen Yunqi, who had just turned 17 at that time...

Just can't imagine.

Shen Yunqi picked up a soft bathrobe and put it on. The allergy marks on his neck hadn't faded away, and drops of blood were still oozing from the wound on his wrist, but the man didn't care, his expression was still calm and undisciplined, as if completely No loss of body can be felt.

"The injury in your back..."

Zhuang Jiuxi couldn't help asking: "Is that what they said, was he chopped by an ax?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted a little, worried that this topic would irritate the man, and quickly added: "I didn't mean anything malicious, but I was a little shocked."

Shen Yunqi pulled out the chair and sat beside him, but she didn't care, she just replied lazily: "You mean the time when my whole family died, that's what you think."

"..."

This explosive speech made Zhuang Jiuxi choked and speechless.

Shen Yunqi propped his chin, looked at him with a smile, and said, "There's nothing you can't say, even if you can't tell others, of course you can say it to you who already know a lot of my secrets."

"Besides this topic, do you want to ask anything else? I must know everything and say everything."

What gentle and lingering words, with a sense of affection, it is difficult for anyone to be treated so specially by this powerful and moody lunatic boss.

But Zhuang Jiuxi can.

Ever since he concluded that the man in front of him was not a living Bodhisattva, but a dangerous old bastard, Zhuang Jiuxi was no longer bewitched by him.

With a tiger's face, he said bluntly: "I just want to know about Brother Gui and your family. You said you would take a family portrait of me!"

Shen Yunqi said sincerely: "But our family does not have a family portrait, and we have never taken a picture."

Zhuang Jiuxi got up and was about to leave.

Shen Yunqi stretched out his hand to stop him, "What's the rush..."

Zhuang Jiuxi directly lowered his head and poked the fluffy fox ears up.

The man's eyesight was quick and his hands were quick to dodge, thus avoiding the bad luck of secondary allergies on the scene.

He is not afraid of allergies, but when he is allergic, he will lose his strength, and then let Zhuang Jiuxi sway away, which is not worth the loss.

Seeing this, Zhuang Jiuxi smiled at him provocatively, as if to say come here, let's see who is afraid of whom!

Shen Yunqi sighed helplessly, being restrained for the first time, feeling the frustration of being helpless towards others, he was immediately amused and annoyed.

He was flabbergasted, so he could only avoid his edge, put down his body and explain gently: "Don't worry, not having a family photo doesn't mean I can't help you."

Zhuang Jiuxi sneered, took the lead, raised his chin and looked at him proudly, "Continue to talk."

Now it's his turn to deal with the bastard!

The indescribable existence of the Internet, and the frightening mad dog in the entire business world, are now under his control!

Can he be upset?

Shen Yunqi sat down, showing a harmless appearance, and didn't dare to play tricks anymore, so he could only explain obediently: "I can tell you about the combination of the Shen family's family members since modern times. Although there are no photos, it is still useful. ?”

"Then tell me, let me hear if it's useful."

Zhuang Jiuxi also sat down.

What Shen Yunqi said was very comprehensive and terrifying.

He started by talking about the manor. The Rongshen Manor had existed for hundreds of years, but it only fell into the hands of the Shen family in the past 200 years. Before that, there was a so-called curse.

No, not a curse, but a sacrifice.

It is said that there is an evil god buried in the ground of the manor. As long as someone volunteers to sacrifice, the evil god will bless the owner of the manor, health, wealth, power, etc. can be achieved.

However, every term will have backlash, so no one can live long.

Until the Shen family moved in.

Hearing this, Zhuang Jiuxi asked curiously: "Has the Shen family found a solution?"

"of course not,"

Shen Yunqi said slowly: "The Shen family has discovered a more efficient method than sacrificing outsiders. It is to let their own bloodlines do the sacrifices, the effect will be better, and they will get more."

"The Shen family is the best businessman in business. After discovering this, they will naturally make a steady profit without losing money. Wouldn't it be wonderful to let the direct descendants have more children, and then cultivate and brainwash them from an early age, throwing one out every now and then as a sacrifice?"

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: "..." Fuck, this logic is absolutely perfect!

Then, I heard Shen Yunqi casually list a series of sacrifice lists, all of which were victims that he remembered seeing with his own eyes, and every name of each person was exactly the same.

As he was talking, Zhuang Jiuxi took out his mobile phone and wrote it down desperately. By the time he finished saying the last name, the entire notepad was full of words.

All victims.

This amount makes one's scalp tingle.

"There are so many people, which one is Ghost Brother?"

Not to mention, this is only Shen Yunqi's list after birth, and it is just the tip of the iceberg in the sacrifice.

Zhuang Jiuxi looked down at the phone with a distressed expression.

At this moment, a handsome face approached him.

He raised his head, and was startled when he saw the smiling face, and subconsciously wanted to stick out his fluffy fox ears.

Shen Yunqi retreated helplessly, sighed and said, "You will scare me with this."

Zhuang Jiuxi said unceremoniously: "If you don't play hooligans, you won't be allergic."

Pharaoh Ba pondered for a moment and said, "It's still worth it."

Zhuang Jiu analyzed:? ? ?

Before he could blow his hair, Shen Yunxi said leisurely: "It's really troublesome to check one by one, but there should be a genealogy in the backyard of the manor. If you can find it, it will be much more convenient."

genealogy?

It's a pity that there is a magnetic field in the backyard, and he will be affected after entering it.

Zhuang Jiuxi thought for a while, and said politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Shen Yunqi said with a smile, "I'm full of sincerity, can I get some reward?"

"can!"

This time, the boy answered very simply.

Shen Yunqi was surprised, and before he could react, he saw the young man lower his head, and immediately there was a fluffy and hot touch in the man's palm.

It's... fox ears.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then the symptoms of the second allergy surged, his body staggered, and he fell weakly on the sofa chair.

When he looked up again, he saw that the allergen had already changed his clothes quickly, and he smoothly put back the fox ears on the top of his head, turning back into a human appearance.

Allergen thanked him politely, then turned and left mercilessly: "Goodbye, Mr. Shen."

Shen Yunqi wanted to stop him, but his body was completely exhausted. He coughed and grabbed the sofa under his hands forcefully. He leaned back and let out a muffled laugh.

It was placed together.

The man suffered this setback and felt dumbfounded.Zhuang Jiu analyzed this brat, he really held a grudge.

Zhuang Jiuxi changed his clothes, walked out of the room swaggeringly, not forgetting to remind them to give Shen Yunqi first aid, and slipped away quickly in this panic.

I can't get in the backyard, so I have to rely on the help of the female ghost lady.

But it's not certain whether it will work, so just to be on the safe side, in order to find the genealogy, Zhuang Jiuxi also contacted Master Yuan.

He nodded to the "Samoyed", ah no, the head of a white cat with mandarin duck eyes, and sincerely asked the other party if there was a way to get in smoothly without being disturbed by the magnetic field in the backyard?

Yuan Baixing: [There is a way, but I have to pay a very serious price. 】

What?Such an exaggeration!

Zhuang Jiuxi quickly refused: [Forget it, I'll just think of other ways. 】

Yuan Baixing was very enthusiastic: [It’s okay, I’ll help you. I’ll go home in two days and steal something from my Gege to help you solve this problem, but because it’s dangerous to go home, I ran away You must take me in after you come out. 】

[Gege? 】

[Gege is my tool man, but because he has been trying to prevent me from opening the harem, I have been avoiding him recently. In short, you have to take me in so that I can steal! 】

Zhuang Jiuxi thought to himself, your hobby of opening a harem is really not in line with modern values, but in order to find out the genealogy and find out the details of Brother Gui, he simply agreed to the other party: [No problem! 】

The two unreliable guys worked hand in hand and successfully reached a cooperation.