As a stand-in, I married his uncle Slag Gong

Jin Chi sneaked over to pick up the ice, and the trip went smoothly without disturbing anyone. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took out the box containing the ice cubes, he was intercepted by a hand that appeared out of nowhere—the witnesses and evidence were there, and he was caught!

"I just want to drink a glass of iced cola..." Facing the man who was a few years older than him, Jin Chi seemed to be half a head shorter out of thin air, trying to argue.

As a result, Yu Linyuan didn't mention this matter at all, but frowned slightly, "Why does it still hurt, let me see."

Being caught lying first, Jin Chi subconsciously opened his mouth, and the man in front of him took a closer look: "Two teeth, one big tooth."

Jin Chi blinked, still have a big tooth?

He always thought there was only one.

I thought it would be fine, but just as I was about to close my mouth, two slender fingers lightly penetrated into his mouth, and I don’t know where the cold orange slices came from, sticking to the red and swollen gums, the pain immediately eased a lot .

Because the teeth were closed too fast just now, the tip of the tongue accidentally brushed against the slightly cool fingertips that had not completely withdrawn, and the moment of touching, the air seemed to condense.

The scene in front of him was pulled into slow motion, the sound of someone leaving the corridor faded into the background sound, and another subtle sound gradually intensified.

boom--

bang bang-

Yu Linyuan's Adam's apple rolled.

Just at this delicate stall where something was about to emerge, there was a sudden sound of running outside the door, and Pei Yi appeared at the door with a solemn expression: "Sir, the assassin caught one, do you want to go down and have a look?" .”

The charming atmosphere was broken, Yu Linyuan paused, then pulled out his fingers, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the saliva off his fingers slowly.

"Ah."

He lowered his head and said to Jin Chi who was still in a daze: "Go back to the room and stay there, there are many people outside, so it's not safe."

However, the obedient expression on Jin Chi's face disappeared, and he quickly regained his composure, jumped off the stage, and asked him sensitively: "What assassination? The group of people I met when I rescued 'him' in the back alley of the bar?"

Speaking of the assassin... Yu Linyuan's eyes dimmed, and he didn't say much: "I'll go and have a look first, and I'll find you after I'm done."

The matter seemed urgent, and Jin Chi was not a man without measure. He held back his doubts and watched Yu Linyuan disappear from the kitchen door. For some reason, he felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart.

……

In the living room, many Pei family members were communicating with their close factions to get closer to each other, but they saw the old housekeeper walking in tall and straight, and saluted everyone: "Everyone, there is an accident, this year's family banquet will not be held, please also Leave the old house in an orderly manner without making any noise."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Song Wanghai immediately stood up and said angrily, "It's too sudden! With so many of us coming, it will be canceled without saying a word! It's too disrespectful."

"Tell me, is this the truth?"

Having been looked sideways at by countless Pei family members, he immediately felt elated, and felt his body straighten up a bit.

When he was young, he married a member of the direct line of the Pei family. These years, he only cared about eating, drinking and having fun, regardless of business. In previous years, his wife would come to the family banquet. This year, his wife was ill, and it was his first time to visit the old house.

The Pei family's old house is where the core of power gathers. Being able to be the son-in-law of the Pei family who is not valued, and being looked up to by these people, is really more refreshing than drinking Xianlu Qiong Juice.

However, just as he was in high spirits, the rest of the people stood up one after another, including a few old men who were praised by most people before. No one looked at him again, and left the old house in silence.

Song Wanghai... suddenly panicked.

what happened?

Don't these big shots have a temper?

"Uncle, you still don't understand." Only Pei Zhou comforted Luo Wenxi who was still in shock beside him, and when he passed by him, he whispered something in his ear in a disgusted tone: "Does that person need to respect us? Don't Dreaming."

Although he doesn't like his uncle, he knows what's good and doesn't want to provoke him.

When my nephew mentioned this, no matter how rich Song Wanghai was, he knew that he had done something wrong. He showed a flattering expression, and complimented the old housekeeper: "Old housekeeper, look at me, I am so stupid and fast-"

Interrupted by the old housekeeper, he smiled and said, "Please go back and tell your wife, Ms. Pei Meiyun, that you don't have to come here again."

Song Wanghai's legs went limp on the spot, and he slumped into a ball of ooze, muttering: "How come..."

No need to come to the old house again, which means staying away from the power center.

It's over!It's over! !

He'll be torn apart by that bitch!

The old butler dealt with the unsightly thing with a word, but was stopped by Pei Zhou who was waiting outside after he went out.

Facing the future sole heir of the Pei family, his attitude was much more polite than before, but it was limited to this: "Master Zhou, what can you do?"

Pei Zhou suppressed the messy guesses in his heart, and his eyes flickered: "I ran into a blond boy in the old house just now, Uncle Pei...do you know his name?"

As the only person in the know, the old butler paused with a smile, looked at Young Master Chi's predecessor with scrutiny, and replied: "We dare not and cannot ask more about Mr., please stop asking."

Pei Zhou still didn't give up, and asked: "He looks like someone I know, okay, I don't ask the name, I just ask him when did he meet my uncle?"

The old butler said calmly, "Six or seven years ago."

Pei Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was really whimsical.

Jinchi himself was a child six or seven years ago, and my uncle hadn't come back at that time, so how could he get involved.

impossible.

Sure enough, his heart softened, so everyone looked like Jin Chi.

He lowered his head and sent a voice message to his agent.

"You contact Jin Chi and transfer the 2000 million breakup fee from my account to him. If he has anything to say..." Pei Zhou paused, and then said, "Tell him not to contact me, and tell me."

In this way, he is also benevolent.

However, Wen Sen said on the opposite side: "Jinchi? I have been out of contact for a long time, and you don't know, he actually blocked me. I said, what did you talk about the day you broke up, so angry?"

Pei Zhou: "..." La Hei?Who, Jin Chi?

Wen Sen suddenly realized: "Wait, maybe you were blocked too?"

Pei Zhou frowned, "How is that possible?"

He said some serious things, and let Jin Chi grind his temper before he came back. In the past, he often said such things, but when Jin Chi didn't just smile and let it go, he never took it to heart, how could he blackmail him?

He never memorized Jin Chi's number, hung up the phone, found the number from the address book, stared at it for a long time, reluctantly lowered his haughty head temporarily, and dialed it.

One second, two seconds...

"The number you dialed is active..."

The voice was extremely long. Wen Xi was still waiting for him in the car, and Pei Zhou waited for a long time. Why was the other party still on the phone?

He reluctantly called a few more times, and the same voice broadcast, Young Master Pei, who had never been blocked before, realized belatedly, this voice... Was it blocked?

"..."

He couldn't believe it, hung up again and dialed several times, without exception, every time it was like this!

Actually blocked him!

"Okay...very good!" Pei Zhou's face was livid, and his nose was full of angry gasps. The mobile phone was smashed against the wall, and the pieces were smashed all over the ground. "Do you really think I'm leaving you?"

"Let's see!"

……

On the other side, the formal smile on the old housekeeper's face disappeared, and he rushed to the dungeon worriedly. The first time he saw Yu Linyuan outside the dungeon, Pei Yi stood respectfully by his side, holding a plate in his hand.

The dungeon is in the basement, very close to the dark room in the ice cellar, separated only by a door. The basement, which has been repeatedly cleaned with detergent, exudes an unmistakable rusty smell.

It was very quiet inside at the moment, the man tied to the iron chair was motionless, covered in blood, as if dead.The people standing around turned a blind eye, as if they were used to this kind of scene.

A few years ago, the Pei family not only experienced domestic turmoil due to the unexpected death of the former head of the family, but also experienced internal and external troubles in the foreign headquarters, and many incidents occurred.

It coincided with the awakening of the secondary personality. Different from Yu Linyuan's plan, the solution of the secondary personality was killing, naked killing. During that time, he offended countless forces, and many people wanted him to die.

Pei Yiyi looked ashamed: "I have used all kinds of interrogation methods, but the person inside is a stubborn stubble, he couldn't pry him open, he only said that he would ask you to interrogate himself before he opened his mouth."

"En." Yu Linyuan slowly picked up the white gloves on the plate and put them on, and glanced at the old housekeeper, "Go and prepare those things in advance."

those things?

In the ice cellar?

The old butler looked at him in astonishment, and his mustache shook excitedly, "How could it be! 'He' has only been asleep for a few days. According to past practice, wouldn't it be at least half a year later?"

"in case."

Yu Linyuan stepped into the dungeon, his profile blurred in the shadow of the candle.He confessed: "If 'he' comes out, lock 'him' and don't let 'him' have a chance to touch Jinchi."

The voice in my head didn't come out for a day.

This is not normal.

The old housekeeper worriedly watched his figure disappear into the dungeon, Pei Yi gave him a comforting look, and followed closely.

The door of the dungeon was closed from the inside, and the bloody smell that permeated the air was completely isolated, and people outside could not hear it.

In a cramped dungeon.

The ears of the man who was bound to the chair and couldn't move moved, and the sound of footsteps came from far to near without haste.

For a moment, the straight and slender legs stayed in front of him.

"Ahem..." The man who had been silent all this time bowed and violently coughed out a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva, with a look of hatred on his face: "You are finally here."

A gloved right hand grasped the man's blood clotted messy hair, and the scars underneath almost ruined the entire face, which was very terrifying.

As if he encountered something dirty, Yu Linyuan quickly let go of his hand, showing a thoughtful expression, "It's you."

"Didn't expect it, haha, I survived—"

Before the man could show his satisfied expression, Yu Linyuan groaned, and slowly stood up straight: "I remember your drug lord father, who was as hard-boned as you. He was tortured to death without screaming, and bled a lot."

Of course, the man didn't know that the person who killed his father was another personality, his eyes were red from being irritated, he roared and laughed loudly: "You... an ominous person with dirty blood... What qualifications do you have to say about my father! "

He changed the subject, and his eyes were full of resentment: "I'm afraid you have forgotten how your father and your eldest brother were killed by you."

"I heard that you recently got a beauty who you can't put it down... Hehe... Tell me, how will he die in the end?"

Yu Linyuan, who had been calm since he came in, his eyes turned cold after hearing the last sentence.

……

at the same time.

Jin Chi propped his hands on the window sill, and leaned over to look down.

The men and women attending the party outside the castle got into the car with sullen faces, and the cars parked in the open space drove away one after another, and the castle became quiet again.

Nothing like the previous few days.

But I don't know what happened today, Jin Chi walked around the room like a fire-breathing dragon, unable to stop for a moment, and his eyelids kept twitching.

His intuition has always been accurate, and he always feels that something is going to happen.

Since the assassin dared to break in alone, he must have two things. Although Yu Linyuan is tall and looks sick, what if he is plotted against?

I was so anxious that I couldn't stay any longer, Jin Chi wiped his face, didn't listen to Yu Linyuan's words, and hurried out the door.

Unexpectedly, he rushed to the outside of the dungeon in a hurry, but was stopped by someone.

The old housekeeper blocked the door and insisted: "Master Chi, the Patriarch has specially ordered that no one can enter, you should go back to your room and wait."

The dungeon was made of thick stone walls, which isolated all the sounds inside, and no movement could be heard.

Looking at the row of tall, expressionless Western faces behind the old butler, Jin Chi felt more and more uneasy.

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly noticed that the dungeon was next to the ice cellar.

If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be a secret door in the depths of the ice cellar that time...

He showed a frustrated look to everyone, as if he didn't intend to go in, turned his head to go out but changed the direction, trotted to the ice cellar, and found an iron door in the deepest part.

There was no light in the dark room, and it was pitch black. Jin Chi was in time, without a mobile phone, so he could only listen to the sound from a certain direction and feel his way forward.

On the way, his foot accidentally bumped into something, and there was a sound of metal colliding. Jin Chi didn't care, and stumbled to the wall where the intermittent sound sounded, and touched a door button on the wall with his hand.

He gently opened the small door that could only accommodate one person passing sideways, and the voices from inside poured in instantly.

"I have been hiding in Tibet all these years, and I haven't forgotten my hatred for a moment. I hate it. I hate it so much that I vomit blood. Heaven pays off... I finally found it."

The sparks in the candlestick danced uneasily, and the man's hoarse voice sounded slowly: "Your lineage originated from the Sumerian tribe. There is an ancient saying in the tribe, every hundred years, there must be a demon born in the tribe, one body with two souls, green Pupils, restrain relatives and friends, bring unimaginable disaster."

"A hundred years ago, the previous generation of demons slaughtered most of your people, and you—"

He laughed heartily: "It is a demon that was born in the past hundred years."

As soon as he opened the door, Jin Chi was furious when he heard a lot of gossip: put your mother's shit!

What era is it, still engaging in feudal superstition!

How is his male god like a devil!

How could Yu Linyuan believe such words, Jin Chi cast his gaze subconsciously, only to find that he lowered his head slightly, his pale, bloodless jade-like fingers resting on his forehead, as if he was enduring something.

It looks... bad.

Jin Chi's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that Yu Linyuan didn't say a word, the man felt great hatred, and continued, "Guess outside, there are mad dogs around you who recognize you as master... Do you know what kind of person they are following..."

"I curse you for betraying all relatives, I curse you to go crazy and kill the one you love with your own hands, and you will be alone forever, and you will die a bad death!"

"You monster who didn't hesitate to kill your elder brother!"

No one expected that he would actually throw out such a shocking secret.

Yu Linyuan could no longer restrain the raging personality in his body, his whole body was shaking, as if he was suppressing some kind of pain.

"Bang." The plate in Pei Yi's hand was lifted vigorously, and a spike with a blood gutter hanging inside was held in his hand, and he raised his head, revealing a distorted and crazy face.

"act recklessly!"

Just sticking his head out from behind the iron chair, he happened to be facing Yu Linyuan's Jinchi, and watched the man in his heart who was perfect with red eyes, holding up a hideous sharp weapon, and it fell straight down, puffing, piercing through the man's thigh!

Something splashed onto Jin Chi's face, he instinctively closed his eyes, then opened them, raised his head in a daze and wiped his eyelids.

Looking at the blood on his hands, he looked dazed.

The people outside heard the man's broken screams, and rushed in quickly. Seeing this, their faces changed drastically, and turned to fear and vigilance. Yu Linyuan covered in blood.

The people behind the old butler looked at each other, gripped the syringes in their hands, tensed their muscles, and moved forward tentatively.

It was just that as the man in the middle drew out his spikes, several people stopped in unison, not daring to get closer.

Yu Linyuan turned a blind eye to the tension of the crowd, looked at the pained expression of the man on the chair who was wailing, wiped away the blood that spattered to his chin with his fingertips, and just showed a happy expression on his face.

His gaze suddenly froze, and he landed on an inconspicuous corner behind the chair, staring straight at his Jin Chi.

"..."

He seemed to wake up suddenly, his dark green pupils trembled, and a helpless expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he covered his face tremblingly, and turned his head away.