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Su Xuan was dizzy all the way and followed Gu Shuo back home...

When he entered Gu Shuo's apartment and received a call from his father, he suddenly woke up, remembering that he hadn't reported his safety yet.

So Gu Shuo went to prepare food, while Su Xuan sneaked to the balcony and answered the phone.

It was obvious that Dad was not the only one on the other end of the phone, Su Xuan also heard Qi Hanyu's whistling voice.

"So you, Bi Fang and Xiao Yu have all returned?" Lu Tao asked concerned.

"Of course Wen Yu will continue to stay in the training camp. As for me and Bi Fang——I have already arrived at the apartment, and Bi Fang should go with the film king. Speaking of which, the two seem to be together." Su Xuan lowered his voice Voice, gossip.

Lu Tao and Qi Hanyu: "???"

The two were caught off guard, and both were dumbfounded.

What, I just went to see a performance, why did I fall in love?

What's going on? What's going on?

The two hurriedly asked, but Su Xuan didn't know the specific situation either.

He only realized this when he suddenly discovered that Bi Fang and Fu Huanyu were kissing each other. At that time, Su Xuan was also shocked—it was not that he hadn't noticed the ambiguity between Bi Fang and the film king, but the speed was too fast. too fast!

Lu Tao and Qi Hanyu felt a little regretful for not being able to hear the complete gossip, but it doesn't matter, can't they ask Bi Fang when he comes back?

Then they talked about Qiongqi and Zhizhi.

Lu Tao's voice was quite serious: "I later called the Monster Bureau and asked about it. The case in City B involves a lot, and it also has something to do with City A. Recently, everyone should be careful."

Su Xuan changed his mind and said, "It's true that monster gourmets are hard to guard against. After all, many monsters are quite good at hiding their breath, but it shouldn't be difficult for human gourmets to identify them."

Humans who often eat monsters have a very special aura of spiritual power, and they themselves do not have the ability to manipulate spiritual power like monsters and wizards, so the special aura of spiritual power is easy to distinguish.

As long as these people appear in front of them, then this group of human gourmets will be a group of active targets, and they will be done if they spot them.

Su Xuan also counted with his fingers: "Wen Yu is in the training camp now, so it shouldn't be a big problem. Lu Hui is in the monster school. All the teachers and students in the school are monsters. No matter how presumptuous the gourmets are, they will definitely not dare to break into it. Zong Ning ... Zong Ning doesn't fit in well, but he's pretty good, so don't worry too much. In addition, you, Dad, Qi Hanyu, Bi Fang, Xia Yan... By the way, where is Xia Yan now?"

He didn't seem to hear Xia Yan's voice on the phone?

Hearing this question, Qi Hanyu immediately complained: "Brother, it's not that you don't know that Xia Yan is always going out to write lyrics, saying that he is looking for inspiration. I haven't seen him since today, and he is for the convenience of moving. , They all went out in the shape of monsters, and they couldn't even get in touch with their mobile phones!"

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth twitched, only then did he think of this.

The "Rap You Are the Best" column team has not responded yet, but Xia Yan always feels that he needs to prepare in advance - once he is really selected, the competition will start, and of course to be a rapper, he must sing his own Original.

But writing lyrics and composing music is not that simple, so in order to find inspiration, Xia Yan has been going out every day for the past half month.

Thinking of this, Su Xuan wiped his face, and sighed deeply: "...All right, after Xia Yan returns, you guys remind him to be careful recently."

At the end of the phone call, Qi Hanyu hurriedly said that he wanted to call Bi Fang to listen to the gossip. At this time, Gu Shuo was almost ready, walked up to Su Xuan, leaned against the balcony railing, She held her chin and looked at him with a smile.

Su Xuan blushed, and his little heart jumped up again.

He quickly hung up the phone, thinking guiltyly, and went to see a performance, when Bi Fang talked about love, he seemed to be... cough, cough, in fact, he was really ashamed to say that Bi Fang and the actor were fast .

Su Xuan hesitated immediately.

Seeing his appearance, Gu Shuo smiled even more, he said softly: "I have prepared some snacks, let's eat some first?"

Before Su Xuan could answer, he asked very naturally: "Should we go out to eat at night or stay at home?"

Su Xuan: "!"

He was so happy that he was going to faint!

Can you be with Gu Shuo all night?You can still have dinner with Gu Shuo, isn't it in the name of treating each other as friends?

Su Xuan blushed and whispered excitedly: "I, I want to eat at home!"

Su Xuan is a very honest person, he doesn't want to go to places with many people, wouldn't it be nice to live together with Gu Shuo here!

Speaking of which, even though they had kissed at the training camp just now, on the way back, the two of them communicated in the car in a serious manner.

Of course, Gu Shuo was driving at that time, there was really nothing they could do.

But, now they are already at Gu Shuo's house!There are only two of them!

All kinds of fantasies immediately started in Su Xuan's mind, the innocent little virgin, his face blushed, and his eyes rolled. In order not to let Gu Shuo see his ulterior motives, Su Xuan even dodged his gaze. .

But this vivid appearance, in Gu Shuo's eyes, is another scene.

So cute.

With a smile on his face, he pinched the tip of Su Xuan's nose: "Okay, then I'll make it for you."

Su Xuan's neck was completely red.

He couldn't hold back anymore, he took a step forward and plunged into Gu Shuo's arms, hugging him tightly.

Gu Shuo chuckled, hugged him tenderly, and then led him all the way into the living room in this posture, closing the balcony door.

On the other side, the entrance of the villa.

The middle-aged man was stunned and unnatural for a moment when he saw Fu Huanyu, but he soon returned to his usual appearance.

Without waiting for Fu Huanyu to answer, he whispered to the person on the other end of the phone, "That's it first", then hung up the phone, walked over and said softly to Fu Huanyu: "If you want to come back, you should let me know in advance, there is no food at home .Speaking of which...you are going to participate in the recording of some program today, why are you back now?"

He was a little puzzled, and also a little tentative.

Fu Huanyu looked at him for a while.

His gaze was a little unclear, and he didn't change his shoes until he saw the middle-aged man slowly stiffen, and went in, saying: "Something happened at the recording place, we were all evacuated temporarily, and we plan to postpone the re-recording."

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, and immediately frowned.

He stepped forward to check Fu Huanyu up and down, and asked with concern: "What happened to the recording place? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Dad, don't worry," Fu Huanyu put on his slippers and asked, "Are you going out?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "No, I... have no plans to go out."

"Then isn't it just right?" Fu Huanyu said lightly, "Let's have dinner together."

The middle-aged man - Fu Yan, Fu Huanyu's father, froze, opened his mouth, a little dumb.

Fu Huanyu didn't seem to notice, the moment he lowered his head, his eyes were dark.

He entered the living room with his suit jacket in his hand, and Fu Yan turned around and followed behind him, saying again: "...Dad has some friends coming tonight, so you should tell me in advance when you go home for dinner."

Since Fu Huanyu made his debut, he rarely came back to this villa where he grew up, and lived in the apartment outside most of the time.

Fu Huanyu didn't turn his head back, and said indifferently: "So I have to report it when I go back to my own home?"

Fu Yan trembled and said, "Dad didn't mean that, it's just..."

Fu Huanyu stopped, turned sideways, and stared at him: "Is there any inconvenience for you?"

Fu Yan became even more stiff: "No, no, what inconvenience can I have..."

When his voice fell to the ground, there was a sudden "boom" from upstairs, as if something had hit the floor.

Fu Yan froze, Fu Huanyu raised his head, looked at the ceiling, narrowed his eyes and said, "What is it?"

The corners of Fu Yan's mouth twitched unnaturally: "It's the mouse...you know, it's been there since three years ago. I live alone in this house all year round. I don't know if it's because there are few people. It can't be destroyed."

"Didn't you ask someone from a professional company to help you before?" Fu Huanyu asked calmly.

"Well... mainly because I don't have time," Fu Yan faltered, and after a moment of silence, he asked in a good voice, "So, the group of friends that Dad will come later are more important, if you must stay at home , I will stay in the study room you used to use on the first floor for a while, wait for Dad to send the guests away, and then stay with you, okay?"

The study room that Fu Huanyu used to study when he was a child is at the end of the corridor on the right side of the first floor, a certain distance from the living room, as long as the door is not opened, they will not disturb each other.

Fu Huanyu glanced at the room in the corner, and then at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan smiled stiffly.

Fu Huanyu twitched the corners of his lips, turned around and walked over there without saying a word.

And behind him, Fu Yan looked at his back, hesitated to speak, a little dazed and a little bit lost.

Fu Yan turned her head and looked at the photo of a family of three on the alcove with complicated eyes.

……

Fu Huanyu entered the study.

This study seems to have not changed for more than ten years, even the certificates he won in elementary school are displayed in the window intact.

Fu Huanyu didn't look at it much, and received a call from his manager after entering.

After the agent confirmed that he was not injured, he asked him what happened at the recording site-although the official Weibo announcement of the program group said that the ceiling of the studio had collapsed, as a senior insider, he intuitively told him the matter It must not be that simple, otherwise the A potential would not be airtight, except for the contents of the announcement, other information could not be found out at all.

But for the manager's temptation, Fu Huanyu only dealt with it lightly.

Hearing that Fu Huanyu didn't want to talk more, the manager could only give up: "Okay, where are you now? Back to the apartment?"

"No, I'm going home."

"Go home?" The manager was taken aback, "Why do you suddenly think of going home, then...your dad is here?"

"Well," Fu Huanyu said suddenly without waiting for the manager to ask any further questions, "Tomorrow's work will be postponed. I have some things to deal with. I don't think I have enough time tonight."

The manager was even more confused: "What the hell is it? Can you tell me, so that I can know what's going on. Tomorrow isn't your mother's death day, is it?"

Fu Huanyu only said: "I'll contact you when it's over."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

On the other side, the manager is angry.

Outsiders only know that Fu Huanyu is personable and a gentleman who is easy to get along with, but only those who are familiar with him know that this guy is not easy to get along with at all!

Do you have something to do tomorrow?What can he do tomorrow?With his dad?

The father and son have said a few words in total for so many years, what could be the matter?

The broker was puzzled.

On the other end, after Fu Huanyu hung up the phone, he looked towards the yard outside the window.

When this room was first renovated, it was soundproofed.

His mother hoped that when he was studying here, he could be quiet and unaffected.

At this moment, being in the room, Fu Huanyu naturally couldn't hear any sound from outside.

He only waited quietly for 10 minutes, then turned around, gently opened the door of the room, and swept his black eyes towards the living room.

In the distance, Fu Yan turned his back to this direction, making a phone call in the corner of the living room.

Fu Huanyu took his suit jacket, went out of the room, closed the door, walked forward five meters, and came to the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Boom" sound.

It came from upstairs again.

Fu Huanyu's eyes darkened slightly.

He stepped up the stairs.

One step, two steps, three steps...

There are two stairs with a corner in the middle.

The sky hadn't completely darkened yet, so the lights were not turned on in the stairs, but the light coming in from the window was limited, so the depths of the stairs were covered by shadows at this time, making it look a bit dark and eerie.

There is a painting on the wall at the corner, which is a watercolor painting drawn by his mother when she was alive. In the painting, the father holds up the child in his hand. The father looks proud, and the child smiles with his mouth wide open.

Mom also mentioned the name in the lower right corner of the painting, which is "Father and Son".

Fu Huanyu stared at the painting, when his feet touched the stairs, he only made a very slight sound.

He walked forward quietly, and the watercolor painting became more and more clear.

Just as in memory, there is a woman in the background of the watercolor painting, wearing a dress, with her hands behind her back, smiling and looking at the backs of the father and son.

Fu Yan asked her back then, why didn't she draw herself beside them?

And she replied with a smile that she just wanted to draw a watercolor painting with the theme of father and son. As for the family of three, she will paint again in the future.

Unfortunately, not long after she said this, she passed away.

The paintings of a family of three have no chance to appear in this world.

But this "Father and Son", like a curse, has always been hung on the wall at the corner of the stairs, as if reflecting the reality that the mistress of the family passed away and only a father and son remained.

The father and son did not smile as often as in the painting.

At this moment, one of them was in the corner of the living room, talking on the phone in a low voice, and the other was walking silently on the stairs in the dark.

Fu Huanyu supported the wall with one hand, stared at the painting, and walked up step by step.

He didn't know if he was trying to see something from the painting that had been hanging for more than ten years, or if he simply didn't want to think about what was on the second floor.

His thoughts seemed to be immersed in this darkness, and gradually became quiet and numb.

Then, there was a "boom".

The third time came.

In Fu Huanyu's field of vision, something quietly appeared, blocking his gaze from looking at the watercolor painting.

is a man.

Wearing a black T-shirt and ripped jeans, his figure is so thin that he looks like a ghost.

The man's hair was messy, pierced ears, nose, and lips, and his face was as white as plaster.

He came down from the second floor, turned around at the corner, saw Fu Huanyu, and raised his eyebrows.

Fu Huanyu stopped in his tracks and looked at him without any waves in his eyes.

The man laughed with interest: "Hey, why did you come back suddenly, didn't you hear your dad mention it? Why, do you want to go to the second floor?"

He walked down step by step, and said slowly: "Didn't your father tell you that there are a lot of rats upstairs now, so it's not convenient to go up?"

Fu Huanyu didn't speak, his eyes were dim.

The man didn't seem to mind either, probably because he was used to his indifferent appearance.

After standing still in front of Fu Huanyu, he said with a half-smile, "We've known each other for so long, just like your father, you won't even call me Teacher Liu?"

He bent down, leaned closer, glanced straight at every part of Fu Huanyu's face, licked// his lips, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Or, you can just call me Brother Liu."

After saying that, he suddenly moved his nose, seemed to smell something, and squinted his eyes: "Huh? What's the smell on you?"

Fu Huanyu lowered his eyes.

The man swallowed: "It smells delicious——"

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of something piercing into the flesh, and he suddenly froze, unable to move, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't make any sound for a while.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was painful and hideous.

He looked at Fu Huanyu in disbelief, then lowered his head little by little, looking at the thing that pierced his stomach.

A few hours ago, in the ruins of the studio.

An employee of the Monster Bureau in City B is complaining.

"...Why is there a horn missing? It's fine if it's another part, but it's a Qiongqi horn. I don't want to write a problem report!"

Another employee was probably a newcomer, and he was puzzled and asked, "Is Qiongqi's corner something special?"

The employee explained: "The monster's horns, teeth, and nails are all parts where a lot of aura gathers, and they are more lethal. Moreover, this Qiongqi is a generation of monsters. He was stabbed by his horns, let alone human beings." , Ordinary second-generation monsters will be unable to move."

"Hiss, that's it..." The new employee looked at the ruins, "To be together with such a generation of monsters, what kind of gourmets are there? When I think that such a human might be by my side, I can't help it." I just feel chilly all over.”

"Human gourmet... To be honest, if it is a familiar relative, it should be easy to find out that something is wrong, because once a human being eats the meat of a monster, it will become abnormal. It does not mean that the physiological aspect will mutate or something , that is, after personally experiencing spiritual power, a person will completely change... On the level of mentality, on the level of spirit, he will become very different from ordinary humans..."

They gradually walked away, and a man stood behind them, not moving for a long time.

He stared at their backs, and many pictures appeared in his mind.

From today's incident, after seeing the two monsters who broke into the studio with his own eyes, while he was stunned, a strange sense of familiarity quietly emerged in his chest.

He didn't know where that feeling came from, and he was interrupted by his lover in the middle, until at this moment he overheard the conversation between the two employees of the Monster Bureau, recalling that relative at home, and the past three years. He suddenly realized what happened to the strange man who followed that relative from time to time.

He stood there for a long time before he moved, and a thick shadow had already formed in his eyes.

Turning his footsteps, he wanted to leave, but suddenly something kicked under his feet.

He looked down, squatted down, pushed aside a mess of dust and debris, and saw a white, sharp horn...

He stared at the horn.

Two seconds later, a lover's call came from behind: "Huan Yu?"

He moved slightly, and when he got up again, he hooked his suit jacket on his arm.

The lover walked up to him and said, "Let's go? Yan Yue has come to look for us."

He paused, smiled and said, "Okay."

And when the car drove on the road, after several people in the car talked about the gourmet case, he suddenly asked, "What exactly does 'gourmet' mean?"

His friend Ji Li Gua La, who was sitting in the passenger seat, started to introduce. He listened quietly, and all the clues were matched with the memory one by one.

It turned out to be the case.

For three years, all the doubts that had arisen about his father's strange behavior seemed to have been answered.

— at this very moment.

The young man surnamed Liu looked at the horn piercing his belly in disbelief, unable to move all over his body.

This is not an ordinary horn, which monster did it come from? !

He spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Fu Huanyu, his face twitched: "You, you have indeed come into contact with monsters, the smell on your body——uh!"

There was a cry of pain, only because the horn in the abdomen was pulled out, and it was stabbed in again!

The man surnamed Liu looked at the man in front of him with such a deadpan expression in disbelief, his heart was breaking.

He knelt down slowly trembling, and began to lose control of his original form. Half of his human head turned into the shape of a snake's head, covered with scales, and his vertical pupils trembled slightly.

Fu Huanyu looked down at him: "Snake demon?"

"You... you... who gave you this thing?!" the snake demon gasped, choking on blood, "what kind of monster have you come into contact with?!"

"Your current situation has nothing to do with the owner of the aura that is stained on my body," Fu Huanyu said calmly. He pulled out Qiongqi's horn, crossed the snake demon, hooked the snake demon's back collar with one hand, and started Drag him upstairs, "If you hurt him, I will make your death worse."

"However, you have no chance."

"You...cough cough cough..." The snake demon's entire body was paralyzed by the remaining spiritual power on Qiongqi's horn, unable to move.

As he was being dragged, the T-shirt got lodged in his chest, squeezing his throat and ribcage, adding to the pain.

He tried to struggle, but it was useless, he roared, only to spit out more blood.

Fu Huanyu dragged him along, and walked up to the second floor with a blank expression: "So, where did my dad hide those monsters that you captured? His bedroom? Guest room? Study? Warehouse?"

He walked slowly down the corridor, passing the rooms.

The snake demon was already powerless to struggle, he was panting desperately, his face was even paler than before: "You, cough, cough, how did you find out——"

It's fine if he finds out his identity, Fu Huanyu apparently also discovered their "gourmet" status!

But as always, he couldn't get any answer from Fu Huanyu.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, veins popped out on his forehead and neck, and he felt that the blood all over his body was about to flow out.

Wherever they passed, there was a wide, scarlet bloodstain.

Suddenly, there was a "dong" sound from a certain room on the right.

Fu Huanyu stopped, turned around, and said coldly, "Here? His bedroom?"

The snake demon was panting desperately, as if dying.

Turning his eyeballs, he looked towards the room, and suddenly pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a weird smile.

Fu Huanyu didn't see it.

A shadow of prey finally appeared in his eyes.

Grab the handle and turn.

— Push it away hard.

——I thought I would see innocent and terrified monsters being tied up or locked up in a cage, but when everything in the room came into view, Fu Huanyu froze there, with a look of astonishment on his face.

There was no furniture in the empty room.

Also no cages, no monsters.

...There is only one, a lump of meat, huddled in a corner.

The huge meat ball seemed to be conscious, rolling back and forth on the ground, rolling and rolling, then bounced and made a "dong" sound.

The snake demon suddenly burst into laughter.

Fu Huanyu lowered his eyes, the darkness in his eyes became more intense.

He asked coldly, "What is this?"

"Cough...haha, guess what? Your father hides in his room like a baby, and sleeps with him day and night. What is it? Hahahaha!" The snake demon laughed wantonly.

At this moment, there was a rush of heavy footsteps behind them.

The sound of footsteps went up to the second floor, paused for a second, then rushed over frantically, pushed Fu Huanyu away with all his strength, and rushed into the room with all his strength.

Fu Yan threw herself in front of Rou Tuan, and hugged him violently, as if protecting a treasure, and said with a pale face, "Huan Yu, Huan Yu, listen to my explanation..."

The snake demon was still about to laugh, so Fu Huanyu threw him to the ground, raised his foot, stepped on Qiongqi's horn, and directly stepped on it through the snake demon's body and nailed it into the wooden floor under him.

"Hmm!" The snake demon couldn't laugh immediately, and bowed his body convulsively, wanting to tear apart.

And Fu Huanyu walked up to Fu Yan step by step.

Fu Yan was trembling all over. Hearing the grown-up child, he asked slowly, "Dad, what is this?"