Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xiuyuan didn't understand at all. For one thing, although the big family's marriage is based on the family's interests, at least the other party's background will be investigated by private investigators.

After all, it is a family inheritance, even if it is separated from generation to generation, it will not be difficult to find out, it is impossible for Gu Haifeng not to know.

What's more, if she said it so frankly, wouldn't she be afraid that he would immediately use this reason to dissolve the engagement?

Seeming to know what he was thinking, Cao Zi smiled falsely and said, "Don't worry about it, your father knows about this, only you don't."

Lin Xiuyuan opened his eyes wide.

Cao Zi continued: "At that time, there was a big problem with the Gu Corporation. You only cared about eating, drinking and having fun, so naturally you didn't know anything. If our Cao family hadn't helped your father, you might not be better than Wang Sheng now. How much... So don't feel that you are at a disadvantage, your father didn't tell you, just because he didn't want you to mess around with him. I'm willing to tell you now because I'm not afraid that you'll use this as a cover to mess around."

"...Why?" Lin Xiuyuan only felt that his mind was filled with paste.

Cao Zi pursed her lips slightly, and said, "You can't move. This marriage contract is a deal between two parties. It's not up to you and me. Even if you have the ability to move, I don't care."

"..."

"Now I have someone I like, a classmate from medical school, who says he doesn't care about my disease."

"..."

The car moves forward in the dark.

Cao Zi said: "You don't think that I have been maintaining this marriage contract for the benefit of the family, right? I'm not that great, I just have no choice."

Lin Xiuyuan was speechless for a moment, and said: "...Cao Zi, your disease frequency is not high, and you may be cured later. Even if you didn't like someone before, there is no need to be tied up with someone you hate because of this disease."

"You are fine, you can always control what you do, of course you will say that... I am different, I will be afraid, afraid that like my father said, no one will accept me like this except your family. "

Lin Xiuyuan stopped talking, and asked after a while: "Can medicine control your illness?"

Cao Zi hummed impatiently.

Lin Xiuyuan said: "Since my dad knows about it, you should tell me in advance when you come to live. At least if you find that you are sick, someone can find you medicine. If you don't tell me everything, I know it won't affect anything."

Cao Zi glanced at him: "Hypocrisy."

Lin Xiuyuan stopped talking at all.

After arriving at the villa, Uncle Liu helped Cao Zi go in, with Lin Xiuyuan and Zong Yan behind.

Lin Xiuyuan stood close to him, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Zong, can you accompany me to my bedroom later?"

Zong Yan hummed, and when he reached the inner court, he stretched out the wheelchair and pushed him in.

Those three people were all waiting in the hall, so naturally they couldn't tell them about Cao Zi's illness, so Uncle Liu used the reason he thought on the way and said, "Miss Cao is fine, just suffering from heat stroke...you all go to sleep."

Only Shen Shuxin stopped him: "I don't believe it, it's just that she has heatstroke and why does she keep saying there are ghosts?! I don't think it's a trivial matter, so you should explain it clearly? Otherwise, everyone will be panicked."

Uncle Liu was physically and mentally exhausted, and he was a little annoyed when he asked him after him. Just as he was about to tell him not to worry about it, Cao Zi, who was supporting him, said, "Maybe there is indeed a ghost."

"..."

Cao Zi was very satisfied with Shen Shuxin's pale face at that moment: "When I fell asleep, I dreamed about my grandfather's death. At that time, my mind was not clear, and I couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality. I always felt that my grandfather was beside me, and I was scared ...But who knows whether it is an illusion or real..."

Wang Sheng on the sofa over there began to rub his arms: "Okay, don't try to be scary."

Cao Zi raised her eyebrows and said, "In the invitation letter you received, it was about exploring a haunted house. You want to treat this house as a normal house, and blame others for scaring you?"

Wang Sheng: "..."

Cao Zi and Liu Bo went upstairs.

Shen Shuxin stood there motionless.

Wang Sheng said in a low voice: "In the end, it is someone who has a marriage contract... just to scare you on purpose. She really dared to come back and live after seeing a ghost? Don't forget, she is different from us. Miss Qianjin, is she short of 100 million?" ?”

Han Nana looked at Lin Xiuyuan who came in from behind, her eyes were a little probing.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't say much to them, and went directly to the second floor with Zong Yan.

After Cao Zi's incident, the lights in the entire villa were turned on, and everything was brightly lit.

Lin Xiuyuan took out the key and opened the door of his room. It was pitch black inside.

Zong Yan first went in and turned on the light.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at him: "Uncle Zong, are you not afraid at all?"

Even though Cao Zi said it was her own problem, it is impossible for ordinary people not to be unaffected by watching that kind of monitoring.

Especially since this person is still his reference object for fear of ghosts.

Zong Yan pushed him in and said, "Do you think your fiancée is lying?"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "It's not about telling lies..."

Zong Yan said, "Then why are you afraid?"

Lin Xiuyuan looked up at him, always feeling that the man was a little strangely awkward at this moment.He didn't have the time to think too much, he had too many thoughts to sort out at the moment, and many ideas needed to be corroborated one by one, so he controlled the wheelchair and went to the window first.

The windows were wide open, and many things in the house were disturbed by the wind.

Once the window is locked, it is impossible to open it from the outside, unless the violent method of smashing the glass is used.

The windows were still closed when they left in the afternoon.

Either the housekeeper Uncle Liu didn't lock the windows at all, or after Uncle Liu cleaned up the bedroom and left, there was another person in the room, or maybe it wasn't a person...

Lin Xiuyuan stared at the window for a long time, when there was a knock on the door from behind, Uncle Liu had already settled Cao Zi, he said at the door: "The Cao family just called, I didn't say anything, just let the young master Take good care of Miss Cao."

"En." Lin Xiuyuan turned his head and raised his hand to let him in.

Uncle Liu also looked at the wide open window after he came in, his expression was not very good.

Lin Xiuyuan asked, "Are you sure you locked the windows?"

Uncle Liu thought hard, and finally confirmed: "I think it's really locked..."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't continue to ask, and asked him to go back and have a good rest.

When only he and Zong Yan were left in the room, he continued to stare at the window in a daze.

In the transmitted memory, although Uncle Liu was old, he did not miss anything in his work.

He looked at the figure of himself and the man reflected in the glass window, took out his mobile phone and called his father Gu Haifeng.

The other party seemed to be socializing, and he was extremely irritable when he opened his mouth: "What's wrong? What are you doing again?!"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "Dad, Cao Zi really has a familial mental illness?"

The other side was stunned, said a dirty word, and then roared: "Who told you this? Gu Xiaoyuan, let me tell you, if you dare to reveal half a word to the outside, your father will definitely beat you to death! What's the matter? ! She just got sick once, and she might have recovered a long time ago, and she is more than enough for you!"

...It seems that Cao Zi's words are true. Lin Xiuyuan listened to Gu Haifeng's successive warnings and lessons in a daze. When he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly cursed: "Also, don't slander others, Cao Zi Na is not a family inheritance, her family has no mental problems for five generations, she...maybe just bad luck...but it's not that serious, if you talk nonsense again, be careful and I'll beat you to death !"

He cursed a few more words and hung up.

The cell phone was turned off for hands-free, but it couldn't stop Gu Haifeng's loud voice, and Zong Yan who was beside him basically heard everything he said.

Lin Xiuyuan gripped the phone firmly.

Zong Yan said, "Let's go to the third floor."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't move, Zong Yan pushed him, and he grabbed the opponent's hand.

Zong Yan didn't move.

Lin Xiuyuan looked back at him: "Uncle Zong, why did you come to this house to recuperate?"

Zong Yan's eyelids drooped slightly, watching him without speaking.

Lin Xiuyuan's voice was very low, and he said cautiously: "...What kind of illness are you suffering from?"

The air is quiet.

After a while, Lin Xiuyuan avoided that gloomy gaze and said, "I'll just ask casually, let's go upstairs."

As soon as the wheelchair moved, the man pushed him around.

When he reached the corridor, he glanced at Cao Zi's room, and Han Nana was going there with the quilt in her arms.

Seeing him looking over, she smiled, "Miss Cao is afraid, I'll stay with her for a night."

When Zong Yan was taking a bath at night, Lin Xiuyuan repeatedly looked at the various settings in the original outline.

Two days have passed since Gu Xiaoyuan's death was set.

The system has said that ghosts in this world will not appear in their own form during the day.

Then even if Cao Zi lied, it is impossible to see the ghost itself.If it was really just an illness at that time, why did she tell such a lie that can be seen through by asking?Inexplicably adding a family history of mental illness to herself will not do her any good at all.

And what happened to Wang Sheng on the sightseeing bus?

Lin Xiuyuan remembered the post that posted his own photo 20 years ago.

Before buying this house, Gu Xiaoyuan's father, Gu Haifeng, did his own research. At least there is nothing unusual about it.

But Zongyan's reaction today, Lin Xiuyuan always felt that he seemed to know what was going on in this house.

Now that he can't trust Uncle Liu anymore, Lin Xiuyuan turned on his mobile phone and found a secretary who usually helped his father, and asked him to find out who the owners of No. 14 Rosewater Bay were over 30 and 20 years ago, especially those from more than [-] years ago.

The other party replied quickly, saying that his house had changed hands many times in the past 30 years, and many owners in Rosewater Bay stayed abroad all year round. The owners of the houses near No. 14 rarely live in them except for vacations, so it is difficult to check. It's not easy to ask, and finally asked him why he suddenly checked this.

Lin Xiuyuan: More than 20 years ago, and not too long ago, you search carefully. Back then, my dad arranged for you to negotiate this house. It is more convenient than I hand it over to a private investigator, right?

Then transfer a sum of money.

Not long after, the other side replied: Then, Young Master Gu... I'll check first, and I'll let you know if there is any news.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Lin Xiuyuan turned off his cell phone and got into bed.

He had already taken a bath, and the bathing process was no different from last night, except that this time Zong Yan kept a straight face the whole time.

After a while, footsteps came and the mattress sank.

Lin Xiuyuan showed one eye to look.

Unexpectedly, he and Zong Yan met each other's eyes.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

Zong Yan said, "You pretended to be asleep as soon as I came?"

Lin Xiuyuan said, "No."

Zong Yan pulled down his quilt: "Is it that cold?"

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his voice: "...No."

Zong Yan looked at him for a while, and then lay down and fell asleep again.

The room was still bright, Lin Xiuyuan looked at him sideways and said, "Aren't you going to turn off the lights?"

Zong Yan looked at the ceiling: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Xiuyuan thought about what happened today, and leaned over: "Well, I'm afraid..."

He got too close, and the slightly hot breath was on the neck of the other party. The man tightened his lips and looked sideways at him: "Are you afraid that the light is on?"

Lin Xiuyuan whispered, "Uncle Zong, what if there really are ghosts?"

Zong Yan's gaze was bottomless: "You don't have to live here."

Lin Xiuyuan shook his head: "My dad insists that I raise my legs here, and Uncle Liu is responsible for watching me."

Zong Yan: "Why?"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "Because I have done many wrong things in the past, he was extremely disappointed in me. Recently, he has to discuss some important projects, and he is afraid that something will bother him."

Zong Yan's face turned back again, continuing to stare at the ceiling: "Oh, what should I do?"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "It's okay, I won't be afraid if you are with Uncle Zong." After speaking, he gave him a bow.

The man's body was a little stiff, but he didn't stop him from moving. Seeing him moving around, he frowned to let him pay attention to his legs.

Lin Xiuyuan said, "Uncle Zong, you are so kind."

Zong Yan felt that he was going to be overwhelmed by a sweet and greasy breath, and couldn't help but said, "What's the matter?"

Lin Xiuyuan smiled and said, "That's good."

After finishing speaking, he buried his head heartlessly beside his strong arm, closed his eyes and whispered that he was asleep.

Zong Yan's arm didn't move much all night.

When he woke up in the morning, the young master beside him frowned, as if he was having a nightmare, the frown became deeper and deeper.

He was stunned for a moment, then got up and shook his shoulder: "Gu Xiaoyuan."

The young man's body was limp, and he was sweating profusely, with a pained look on his face.

Zong Yan was inexplicably anxious, touched his face with both hands and shook slightly: "Gu Xiaoyuan?"

"..."

"Gu Xiaoyuan? Wake up... Xiaoyuan!"

Lin Xiuyuan finally opened his eyes, and when he saw the man, he gasped slightly, and with a jerk, he rushed towards him like a small cannonball and hugged him tightly.

Zong Yan was completely unable to move by him, his muscles tensed up due to tension.

The young master Jiao in his arms tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, exhaling messily, as if frightened.

The lengthy dream not long ago really frightened Lin Xiuyuan a lot.

It was different from the previous dreams.

This time the dream is more complete and specific, and all the scenes are in this villa, which is very clear.

But according to some electronic equipment inside, the era is obviously earlier.

He saw a family of three generations living here, including a kind grandfather, a hot-tempered grandmother, a gentle mother, and a refined father.

He seems to be a boy about ten years old, and his field of vision height is obviously different from that of an adult.

In the dream, he didn't realize that he was not this child, his body seemed to be dominated, and he did all kinds of actions that were completely unfamiliar to him, such as playing the piano, such as solving a problem that he hadn't seen clearly at the fastest speed, such as moving Be skilled at golf or fencing...

The early stage was more like a sweet dream, until the screen turned, and he saw a model car in his hands at some point, and then looked up, and saw his father in a suit lying in a pool of blood, and his grandfather was holding a bloody kitchen knife. He didn't seem to realize what he had done at all, and the kitchen knife in his hand was snatched away by the rushing grandma...

Grandma killed grandpa and then committed suicide. Mother went crazy, picked up the kitchen knife and walked towards him...

Then the whole world turned red.

The reason why Lin Xiuyuan was so frightened was not because of the sense of immersive horror, but because when the "mother" approached, he saw his own face through the reflective blade—a nearly ten-year-old juvenile.

But it has a face very similar to the 32-year-old Zong Yan.

……

It was the first time Zong Yan saw the young master frightened like this, even if he didn't go up to the third floor in the dark before, he clasped the young man's trembling shoulders and rubbed them lightly, and asked in a low voice when he looked calmer. :"What's wrong?"

Lin Xiuyuan just hugged him and didn't speak.

It was the morning, Zong Yan was hugged so tightly by him, and there was a subtle reaction somewhere that he had been able to endure. He gritted his teeth and ignored it, lowered his head to look at him, and continued to ask: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Lin Xiuyuan's eyes were red. He obviously didn't cry, but it was even more distressing than crying.

Lin Xiuyuan hummed, then looked up at him and didn't move.

Zong Yan couldn't control it, and rubbed the corners of his eyes with his index finger, without tears, he asked, "What nightmare did you have?"

Lin Xiuyuan said in a low voice, "Many people died."

Zong Yan was silent for a few seconds and said, "Dreams are fake."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't answer, but straightened his waist a little, and looked at him without blinking.

Zong Yan got out of bed and went to the bathroom to get a towel. After scrubbing with hot water, he came over to wipe his face.

After wiping, he saw that the corners of his eyes were red, thinking that he had rubbed the delicate young master sorely, and found a bottle of skin care products from the bathroom that Li Cheng put in more on his own initiative before, and asked him to stretch his face over.

Lin Xiuyuan was in a daze when he saw the skin care products in his hands.

Seeing that he was not moving, Zong Yan leaned over and rubbed it on his face, touching the corner of his eyes, and the movements became much lighter.

When you wipe it on, your hands will be wet, which is completely different from skin care products.

Zong Yan immediately raised his face and looked at it.

The young man's eyes were like springs, dripping water continuously, but his face was numb, and he looked at him stupidly.

At that moment, Zong Yan's heart was hurt by him, but his movements were sluggish: "Why are you crying?"

He had no experience wiping people's faces, but he didn't use much force either.

Lin Xiuyuan wiped back the tears in his eyes, and wanted to rub his eyes, but the other party pinched his wrist: "Don't rub it indiscriminately."

"Oh..." He nodded his head, his voice was hoarse, "Uncle Zong, I let you wipe it off for nothing."

Zong Yan's heart was messed up by him early in the morning. He carried him to the wheelchair to wash his face, wiped it again after washing, and asked, "What the hell were you crying at that time?"

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head and made up nonsense in a muffled voice: "My mother left early, and my father didn't care about me. As soon as you wiped my face, I thought of my mother..."

"..."

Zong Yan tidied him up patiently, but finally couldn't help but said, "I'm not your mother."

Lin Xiuyuan said, "I know."

"..."

Zong Yan really didn't feel like cooking in the morning, so he and Lin Xiuyuan ate some casually below.

Cao Zi and Han Nana seemed to have a better relationship because of the one-night cohabitation. The two sat alone by the French window with their dinner plates talking and laughing.

Shen Shuxin kept looking over there, and Wang Sheng teased him: "Don't look, a young lady and a famous flower have nothing to do with us!"

Shen Shuxin frowned: "Don't think everyone is like you."

Wang Sheng laughed straight: "Just pretend you are."

Shen Shuxin: "Boring..."

Lin Xiuyuan interrupted their mutual confrontation and asked, "Did you have a dream last night?"

Shen Shuxin shook his head.

Wang Sheng: "Except for the first night, everything was normal afterwards, Young Master Gu, why do you keep asking this, it makes me feel flustered..."

Lin Xiuyuan ignored him, and asked Han Nana and Cao Zi over there, both shook their heads.

Zong Yan beside him stared at him after hearing the word "dream".

After dinner, Lin Xiuyuan went to the rose garden to have a shower, and asked Uncle Liu to bring the parrot Zhuzhu along.

Uncle Liu pushed him, and Zong Yan followed beside him in the wheelchair.

Zhuzhu was originally standing on Lin Xiuyuan's shoulder, but Zong Yan saw that half of his shoulder was sunk, so he reached out and took the golden parrot and put it in his hand.

Piggy was motionless for a moment.

Lin Xiuyuan turned his face to look.

Zong Yan touched the parrot's head, and the big parrot, which was still a little scared, shook its wings comfortably and called, "Miss, miss!"

Zong Yan: "..."

Lin Xiuyuan: "Hahaha..."

Uncle Liu: "..."

The word "Miss" was taught by Uncle Liu, mainly to help his young master please his fiancée Cao Zi, but Zhuzhu seems to have never been able to say that word well, and has never really practiced it.

Zong Yan looked at the parrot with a straight face for a while, and when he arrived in the rose garden, he sat down on the bench opposite Lin Xiuyuan and let it call.

Lin Xiuyuan asked Uncle Liu to work. From his position, he could see the lobby on the first floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but there were a few pots of green plants beside him, so the people inside might not be able to see him clearly.

He looked at Zong Yan who started to feed the parrot: "Uncle Zong, do you like it?"

The other party paused, and then realized that the "it" referred to the parrot, and said nothing with a sullen face.

Lin Xiuyuan had some regrets: "I don't like it..."

Zong Yan frowned and said, "I don't hate it."

Lin Xiuyuan let out an oh.

Zong Yan seemed dissatisfied with his perfunctory response, looked up at him and said, "So what if you like it?"

Lin Xiuyuan bent his eyes and smiled: "Then Zhuzhu and I can follow you."

There is no sun today, and it is not hot outside. There are roses and mottled shadows on the ground. The breeze blows the young man's slightly curly short chestnut hair to a mess, revealing his beautiful forehead.

Zong Yan said word by word: "What did you say?"

Lin Xiuyuan looked at him and said, "Uncle Zong, my father always dislikes me. I want to be your attendant when my legs recover... Can you take me with you when you recover from your illness? I will listen to you and learn from you." , don’t be an asshole anymore... No matter what you look like, I’ll follow you.” Even if it’s a ghost, it doesn’t matter, he was a ghost before anyway.

"..."

Zong Yan has met hundreds of people who want to get close to him and catch up with him, and has heard similar words hundreds of times, and there are even better ones.

But such a sentence, uttered from the mouth of the young man in front of him, is completely different.

It seems to have a very heavy meaning.

The wind kept blowing intermittently, and although it wasn't hot, his body became hot.

Zong Yan looked at him, suddenly unable to resist.

It was also at this time that Lin Xiuyuan received a message from his mobile phone.

It was from his father's secretary.

Because he had collected the money, he didn't dare to delay, so he asked someone to think about how to check the bottom of the sky overnight, and gave him almost the general situation of all the owners who had handled the house in the past 30 years.

Some are wealthy businessmen and dignitaries, some are big money raising canaries, and some are business owners from abroad.

During this period, there happened to be financial turmoil, and several of them either went bankrupt or their prospects were not as good as before, and finally sold their houses for various reasons.

These people are doing well so far, and we can even meet them in the circle.

This is different from Lin Xiuyuan's expectation.

He thought that there would be people or things related to Zong Yan.

But among those people, he even has contact information for many of his children and grandchildren. If there is any relationship with Zong Yan, he can't hide it.

While watching, Gu Haifeng's secretary sent him the information of a certain owner: But this owner was the only one who rented out the house. I didn't do it 22 years ago. Later, the company had problems and mortgaged the house.

Lin Xiuyuan immediately asked him: Then check who he rented out to during this period of time!

The other party was obviously very embarrassed: it has been a long time, and there is no specific list, it is too difficult to check...

Lin Xiuyuan said: You try to check only if there are any tenants who have had an accident during this period, instead of checking all of them.

Transferred again.

... Sometimes he himself has to feel that it is nice to be rich.

The other party agreed, saying that he would give him a message tomorrow.

But within half an hour, the news came.

At that time, Lin Xiuyuan was staying alone in the rose garden, Zong Yan became very strange after he said the words of the attendant earlier, and finally got up suddenly, as if something happened, and walked away quickly.

Lin Xiuyuan hugged Zhuzhu and patted it without looking at his back.

What came on the phone was a family portrait of five people.

There are grandparents, parents, and a boy who looks exactly like Zong Yan.

The background of the photo is the sea, and the shooting atmosphere is very warm, revealing the happiness of the family everywhere.

Then, the following news was sent about an accident that happened the next day after the family left for vacation at No. 20 Rosewater Bay more than 14 years ago.

The family drove into the sea.

All but the little boy were dead.

The author has something to say: Post it first, catch bugs later

By the way, it's not the setting of all ghosts, there is only one ghost

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of gala; 10 bottles of favorite taro balls; 1 bottle of strawberry K sauce;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!