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Zhuang Jiuxi only felt his eyes go dark, and then he woke up from the dream.

"Brother Ghost?"

He looked around for the ghost image, but he didn't see any trace of its existence, "Ah... so Brother Ghost kicked me out of the dream in anger?"

The brat scratched his head, why didn't he realize that Brother Gui still has such a human side?

After dawn, he mentioned this matter to Yuan Baixing.

Master Yuan put on his unprescription square eyes, with a serious face, and said to Zhuang Jiuxi in a tone of imparting knowledge to students:

"Even in the dream, you occupy his whole world, which is enough to show how much he loves you. The infatuated love of a ghost is a double-edged sword. It can be invincible for you, and it can also destroy your surroundings because of the desire for monopoly. everything of."

Zhuang Jiuxi rolled his eyes, "Why didn't I know that you are still a master of love?"

"Of course I'm a love expert!"

Yuan Baixing said confidently: "I have been in love 9 times, and I have a deep right to speak about love. I know everything about it, whether it is the period of ignorance, ambiguity, love or old couples. Think about it, if I don't know anything , how did Peipei become so determined to me?"

Pei Qing knew Pei Tianwang, a wealthy and tolerant elder in the media.

At this moment, thinking of the gossip, and looking at Yuan Baixing's stern words, Zhuang Jiuxi couldn't help hesitating: "Do you really think that Brother Gui treats me... in that way?"

"Of course!" As soon as Yuan Baixing opened his mouth, he wanted to instill in him the concept of love at length.

Ding dong.

The doorbell interrupted their conversation.

Zhuang Jiuxi's face turned dark immediately, nine times out of ten it's because the old bastard's heart is not dead!

He turned on the intercom, and was about to turn back angrily, but a strange face appeared on the video call.

The man was dressed in a black suit, with handsome features and extraordinary imposing manner. His hands were in his pockets, and his eyes were staring at the monitor coldly. The condescending aura seemed to be able to see the people in the room through the monitor.

He said, "I'll take Yuan Dabai home."

Yuan Dabai?

Zhuang Jiuxi was stunned for a moment before realizing that he seemed to be referring to Yuan Baixing.

He glanced back subconsciously, and the master Yuan who was talking so loudly just now had disappeared, and he didn't know where he was, and he dared not come out.

"you are……?"

The man's face turned dark when he was asked this question, his lips moved, and he said three words coldly: "Yuan Moyue."

...sounds like a chick.

Zhuang Jiuxi had already guessed that this person should be the Gege that Yuan Baixing was talking about. Remembering the agreement with the master, he replied cautiously: "Master Yuan is not my guest, why don't you call him and ask?" ask?"

Yuan Moyue let out a sneer, raised his chin slightly, motioned forward slightly, and said lightly: "Isn't he right there?"

what?

The intercom is one-way, how could he see people, besides, Yuan Baixing is indeed not in the room...

Thinking about this, Zhuang Jiuxi looked back in a daze, but he didn't see anyone. When he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he found that there was a mass of white on the sofa at some point.

What a big lump... Samoyed?

It seems to be the one on the original Shirahoshi's portrait... oh, he said it was a cat.

Depend on! !

Zhuang Jiuxi thought of something, hung up the intercom, and hurriedly ran to the sofa, looking at the white cat with its head buried in the sofa and only a big butt, he tentatively called out: "Master Yuan? "

"Original White Star?"

"Samoyed" raised its head, revealing a pair of big and round mandarin duck eyes, the left eye was amber and the right eye was blue.

Immediately afterwards, it was Master Yuan's voice that spoke out:

"Brother Fox, you agreed to protect me. I stole the jade for you. You can't let Gege take me away!"

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: "..." Damn!Really a cat!

"...Master, I don't mind taking you in," he said with difficulty, "but are you sure that your very powerful second personality won't break in by himself?"

Boom--!

Accompanied by his words, the ground of the manor suddenly shook for a moment.

Zhuang Jiuxi quickly turned on the monitor, and saw that Yuan Moyue was standing in front of the gate, raising his palm up, as if blocked by a barrier, and in the next second, he pushed hard.

Boom--!

The ground shook again.

The big white cat also had a broken face, meowed, and said: "If this continues, he won't be able to break the barrier, but the house will collapse!"

"I don't want to go home with him. He won't let me marry a wife, so he still wants me to be a monk!"

Zhuang Jiuxi was very frantic: "The house collapsed, wouldn't we both be crushed to death, what should we do now?"

What to do? What to do? What to do!

When he was frightened, the fox ears and big tail appeared.

The two little animals hugged each other and shivered.

At this moment, the shaking of the earth finally stopped.

Zhuang Jiuxi waited for a long time, but he didn't wait until he continued to shake, "He gave up? Conscience found out?"

Yuan Baixing is not optimistic: "It feels like holding back a big move!"

Depend on!Don't be so crow-mouthed!

Zhuang Jiuxi glared at him, and quickly turned on the surveillance camera, only to see Yuan Moyue standing in front of the door, with her body slightly sideways, looking gloomy in a direction not far away, as if she was facing an enemy.

He adjusted the monitor, turned to the direction the other party was looking at, and a black car came into view.

The car door was open, and the man was sitting in the car leaning back, his wrist was still dripping, his face was pale and lifeless, his expression was slightly sleepy, and the other hand was fiddling with the Buddhist beads bracelet .

Zhuang Jiuxi's heart tightened, fearing that the two were in the same group, he quickly turned on the monitoring radio system, and accompanied by a rustling sound, he heard Shen Yunqi's hoarse voice:

"Mr. Yuan, if you want to find your younger brother, you should go to his residence instead of disturbing other people's lives. I don't think that neither the Ming family nor the Yuan family's tutors have taught you to behave like this?"

Shen Yunqi still acted like a lunatic as always, with a sickly face, and his words were sharp and mean, and he had no scruples to hate the world.

It doesn't matter who you are facing, you are not polite.

Yuan Moyue looked at him condescendingly, with a natural sense of sarcasm: "How can I find my brother, and it's not a living dead person to worry about, Shen Yunqi, haven't you always cared about life and death? Did your medical treatment save your life?"

"It's a pity that your body has been dead for more than ten years, no matter how much you struggle, it will be futile."

Shen Yunqi showed a stunned expression, smiled, and said lazily: "So I'm already dead, I really want to thank Mr. Yuan for helping to clarify the confusion, but even if it is a dead person, there is still power in this body It should not be underestimated...Mr. Yuan."

He sighed, and said with a smile: "You are a strange warlock, of course I can't do anything to you. Fortunately, I have enough money and influence, so I can probably find someone who can control you."

Yuan Moyue stared at him coldly.

"If the cooperation between my company and Ming's Group is terminated, both parties will suffer greatly; the new script written by the screenwriter Yuan Shujiu is also being filmed under my company. I can terminate the progress at any time, or even... block it."

Shen Yunqi chuckled, he raised his head, and exchanged a glance with Yuan Moyue, those deep purple eyes were dyed crazy, but he still said lightly: "Of course, these behaviors will also cause me to lose a lot, But Mr. Yuan thinks, do I care?"

He looked sickly, as if he would not live long, but in terms of momentum, he was tit for tat with Yuan Moyue, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

The physical burden has never affected him, Shen Yunqi is just a complete lunatic.

Zhuang Jiuxi turned his head and asked Yuan Baixing: "What is the Ming Group, and why did Shen Yunqi use it to threaten your Gege?"

The big white cat has already calmly licked its fur, and replied casually: "It's my father's property."

Good guy, you are still a rich second generation!

Zhuang Jiuxi asked again: "Who is Yuan Shujiu?"

"My dear father!" Yuan Baixing replied loudly and proudly.

what……

That old bastard is also vicious enough, hitting a snake seven inches, there is nothing wrong with it.

Sure enough, Zhuang Jiuxi had a chat with Yuan Baixing, and looking back, Yuan Moyue had no intention of continuing.

Before leaving, the man glanced at Shen Yunqi, and only said: "Is the resident inside yours, but you won't live long, and you won't be able to protect him."

Zhuang Jiuxi was slightly taken aback.

He wanted to ask, is Shen Yunqi really dying?

Although this nasty guy really made him very angry, he was inexplicably sad when he heard the news.

Maybe it's human empathy.

It may also be because Shen Yunqi's conscience found out this time, and he ran to protect him even though he was on a drip. Although Zhuang Jiuxi did not change his image, he was still very grateful.

After thinking this way, he went to visit Shen Yunqi again, only to see that the dying client was not affected at all, but was lazily taking an IV drip, looking heartless.

At this moment, Secretary Zhao walked over, pointed to the direction of the monitoring, and reminded: "Sir, the monitoring is turned on, it should be Xiao Zhuang who is watching."

Shen Yunqi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, he raised his head, tilted his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the monitor, with a smile on his lips, his purple eyes were full of brilliance, his pale lips moved up and down slightly, and his mouth was saying two things. Character:

- Open the door.

Swish!

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback, and instinctively turned off the monitor, and quickly locked several gates, for fear that this bastard would really chase him in.

Outside, the light of the monitor dimmed.

Shen Yunqi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, as if he could imagine Zhuang Jiuxi panicking like a little rabbit, he couldn't help but let out a low laugh.Along with the laughter, there was another weak cough.

"Sir, you shouldn't have come out today, your condition will definitely get worse again."

Zhao Jin closed the car door helplessly, and hurriedly drove the man back.

Also absolutely.

How could Shen Yunqi, a moody lunatic, be eaten to death by Xiao Zhuang, a kid who just graduated from college?

Not only was he reluctant to use any conspiracies and tricks, but he looked helpless, even when he heard that the other party was in trouble, he rushed to rescue him without caring about his own health.

This is one thing down one thing!

I just don't know how long my husband can last with this disease.

"I can't die," Shen Yunxi said lazily. He leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep, still thinking about the meaning of what Mo Yue said.

He said that he should have been dead for more than ten years.

Yes, he should have died in the pond at that time, why was he rescued later?Such a serious injury, how can modern science be able to heal it.

However, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

What about the cursed stone?

Probably still in the manor.

Shen Yunqi could vaguely guess that the changes in his body were closely related to that stone, but since returning to China, he seemed to be rejected by the manor and could no longer walk in.

If it was the past, he didn't care about these.

But...with desire comes a desire to live.

Shen Yunqi rubbed the beads in his hand absently, and said suddenly: "Yuan Baixing should be hiding in the manor."

"Gege is gone, as expected!"

Yuan Bai Xing turned into a human and started to act afterward, "If he doesn't leave, my father will definitely call and scold him!"

"Why are you both father and father's? How many fathers do you have?" Zhuang Jiuxi asked strangely.

"One father, one father."

Yuan Baixing glanced at him, "Don't you understand boys? Don't worry, if you want to give birth to your ghost brother in the future, I can help."

Zhuang Jiuxi recalled that the master of love was so frightened that he turned his shit into a kitten, and he had already formed a prejudice against him for being unreliable, so he naturally no longer believed in his love remarks, "Brother Gui and I are pure brothers, and you Crap I'll throw you out and sell you Gege."

Yuan Baixing: "..."

He snorted and muttered: "I don't believe in the master of love, do you? There will be a day when you regret it."

drip.

The phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up to take a look. It seemed that a friend was greeting him, and it happened to be: Master.

Yuan Baixing cheered up, look, he still has knowledge!

He opened the WeChat page and saw all the information.

[Shen Yunqi: Master. 】

[Shen Yunqi: Master, if you don't mind, tell me about Xiaozhuang's life in the past few days? 】

Yuan Baixing looked serious, and refused with righteous words.

[I will not betray my friends, Mr. Shen, you have found the wrong person! 】

[Shen Yunqi: Oh.Does Xiaozhuang know which master came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be terminally ill to cheat online dating? 】

Yuan Baixing: "..."