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Wen Yuan murmured to himself in a low voice after having a morning vacation for nothing. Isn't this just a good opportunity to go back to the hotel to sleep.

Xi Tuizhi held him helplessly: "The matter hasn't been resolved yet."

Yep, things haven't been resolved yet.

Wen Yuan turned his head to tug at the corner of He Ciyuan's clothes, but He Ciyuan held his hand instead: "Sleep first, and leave this matter to Xie Wen to solve."

After receiving He Ciyuan's words, Wen Yuan was immediately happy, and half clinging to He Ciyuan's body, he went back to the hotel room.

Xie Wen, who was far away in the company, was about to cry when he received the task assigned to him by He Ciyuan.

Beating workers is hard, beating workers is tiring.

But Xie Wen quickly got in touch with the marketing account that broke the news.

In less than two hours, Wen Yuan's vacation ended.

I ordered a bunch of takeaways, and while I was eating fried chicken, I turned my head and looked at the crab legs aside.

Want to eat but have no hands.

Wen Yuan looked at He Ciyuan anxiously, trying to make He Ciyuan understand himself from his eyes.

He Ciyuan read the message sent by Xie Wen, and he knew Wen Yuan's expression without turning around.I had no choice but to put down my phone and walk to sit beside him.

Then he put on his gloves and worked hard to peel the shrimp shells for him.

"Xie Wen asked the marketing account that broke the news, claiming to be a staff member of the program group, but there are a lot of entertainment news about a person on that trumpet."

Wen Yuan shook his feet and waited for He Ciyuan's crab meat. Hearing this, he thought about it and guessed a name.

It was the supporting character who treated him badly at the dinner party.

"Yes." He Ciyuan dipped the peeled crab meat into the sauce, put it against Wen Yuan's mouth, and watched him open his mouth to eat the crab meat into his mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious!" Wen Yuan nodded vigorously.

The seafood sauce in this restaurant is really amazing. Wen Yuan felt it when he ate crayfish yesterday, so Wen Yuan specially ordered crab legs today.

He Ciyuan lowered his head and continued to peel the crab legs for him, and continued: "But she said someone encouraged her."

Wen Yuan: "Huh?"

"Yusha."

Wen Yuan was shocked: "You Xia??? Hasn't his father already fallen? Why is his ghost still lingering on?"

The knock on the door interrupted Wen Yuan's next words.

"Knock knock knock."

Wen Yuan: "Is Xi Tuizhi here?"

Both of them were wearing disposable gloves now, but He Ciyuan was more inconvenient than him in peeling crab legs, so Wen Yuan went to open the door by himself.

It was Huo Junmo who came outside the door.

Seeing his brother, Wen Yuan subconsciously looked at He Ciyuan, who was still peeling crab legs behind him, feeling a little guilty.

"Why did brother come here?" Wen Yuan deliberately raised his voice, and then dawdled for a while before opening the door.

It's a pity that Huo Junmo is not so easy to hide: "What is hidden behind the door?"

Huo Junmo took Wen Yuan's dawdling little movements into his eyes, and he didn't look into the room until Wen Yuan made way for the door, and then he saw He Ciyuan at a glance.

He narrowed his eyes, subconsciously feeling something was wrong.

"Yuan Yuan knows?" Huo Junmo narrowed his eyes.

Wen Yuan: "Huh?"

"He Ciyuan said he likes you?" Huo Junmo, who grew up as a monster, never knew what euphemism meant, so he asked directly.

Wen Yuan:! ! !

"No..." He just wanted to refute, but after saying a word, he fell silent again, and finally stared at Huo Junmo's smile that was half a smile, and whispered, "Bad, almost."

"You agree?" Huo Junmo asked.

Wen Yuan was at a loss: "What did you agree to?"

Huo Junmo tapped his head lightly: "Could it be that you two are together like this without asking for your permission?"

Wen Yuan's cheeks flushed immediately.

He hastily opened his mouth to clarify, his tone a little stunned: "Who, who agreed, I didn't agree, we are not together!!!"

Only then was Huo Junmo satisfied: "That's right, he's such an old man, he can't easily agree. No, he must never agree!"

Wen Yuan nodded as if pecking at rice: "I know."

"Know what." He Ciyuan put a whole bowl of crab meat into Wen Yuan's hands, and gently hooked Wen Yuan's nose with his control, "Huh? Tell me again."

Wen Yuan turned his head: "You were still peeling crab legs just now."

He Ciyuan laughed angrily: "Then who am I stripped for?"

Huo Junmo stepped in casually, and escalated the battle: "What's wrong with peeling a crab leg for Yuan Yuan?"

Wen Yuan closed his mouth, and quietly ate the crab leg meat without making a sound.

Is this the crematorium for my brother and the man?

Bah bah bah, He Ciyuan is not his man yet.

Huo Junmo glanced at his stupid younger brother who was eaten to death, sighed silently, and stopped entangled in this issue, went to sit by the sofa: "Let me tell you about this time."

Wen Yuan wondered: "Isn't the matter about to be resolved?"

"This actor has been in the industry for several years, and he doesn't consider the consequences or your background when doing things?" Huo Junmo's voice was cold, "Youxia's mother's identity has been found out."

As he said that, a document appeared out of thin air in Huo Junmo's hand, and he put the document on the coffee table.

"have a look."

Wen Yuan picked up the document, saw the photo attached to the side, and looked at the introduction below.

"The children who came out of the orphanage were raised by a man from abroad." Huo Junmo said, and asked He Ciyuan, "It's interesting to look at these two photos, the one on the left was taken 100 years ago. "

Wen Yuan just turned the page, and when he saw those two photos, he frowned: "It hasn't changed in more than 100 years?"

"Yes, I don't know how, but he did live for more than 100 years."

Wen Yuan: "What if it is some god from abroad, such as Jesus, Athena, God of Death?"

Although he has never seen it before, there is no rule that only the Hua Kingdom can have monsters.

"He seems to be very interested in some of our antiques." Huo Junmo pointed to the latter paragraph, "especially about some myths about our country."

Wen Yuan looked over, looked up at He Ciyuan, and realized something was wrong.

He Ciyuan sat next to Wen Yuan, and while Wen Yuan was flipping through the information, he stopped by to read the information on that document.

When He Ciyuan saw the photo of the foreign man, He Ciyuan frowned.

"How?" Huo Junmo asked.

"I don't know." He Ciyuan's expression returned to calm, and he said, "Have you found anything else?"

"No, all the news has been manually erased." Huo Junmo said, "However, some inquiries from the management office revealed that Zhai Haoqing had contacted You Yi."

You Yi is the mother of You Xia's mistress.

"So the ghost is a ghost created by Krissen." Wen Yuan propped his face with one hand, "But why does he have to chase me?"

If he fails once, he will come a second time. He is not a sweet potato.

"Maybe I want the spiritual power in you." He Ciyuan said, the air pressure around his body became even lower.

"Is there spiritual power in me?" How much spiritual power can he have like this.

"You have the power of the Dao of Heaven." He Ciyuan casually set up a barrier around you to ensure that no one would eavesdrop. "It should be the power of the Dao protecting you that allowed you to escape from the evil spirit and land on Yueyin Mountain."

Wen Yuan:? ? ?

Huo Junmo stood up suddenly: "Does Yuan Yuan have the power of the Great Dao?"

He Ciyuan hummed: "After Dao died, its power was scattered everywhere, and Yuan Yuan only possessed part of it."

Wen Yuan was shocked and opened his mouth wide.

After a long time, he murmured softly, "Then why am I still so weak?"

I was speechless.

With a sigh, a warm palm suddenly covered his head, and he rubbed it twice gently.

"nothing dealing with you."