Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Yue Xiuqin stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the moonlight outside the house, his hands knocked on the window sill one after another, making a dull sound, just like his thoughts.

There was a knock on the door after a while, and he turned his head suddenly, with a nervous and serious expression, "Who?"

The man standing beside him walked up to him, looking at the door with the same probing and careful eyes.

"it's me."

A cold and unwavering voice sounded.

Yue Xiuqin breathed a sigh of relief, "Come in."

A young man in black walked in, and a faint smell of blood rushed in at the same time, but Yue Xiuqin looked excited, and he asked, "Is everything settled?"

The man lowered his head, "Yeah."

Yue Xiuqin looked at the young man with satisfaction, with approval in his eyes: "Well done."

The man still bowed his head and looked silent, as if he was a killing machine without emotion.

Yue Xiuqin was very satisfied, Yue Mingyang was one of the many children he adopted, and also the most outstanding pawn among them.He has no feelings or thoughts, and only knows how to obey others. He is a perfect beast on a rope.

He stepped forward and patted Yue Mingyang's head like a kind father, "You did a good job." After a pause, he continued: "There is one more thing you need to do."

Yue Mingyang raised his head, his dark eyes were as calm as a lake of stagnant water.

Yue Xiuqin was terrified, if he hadn't watched Yue Mingyang grow up with his own eyes, he would really doubt whether he was a human being.

Putting away his thoughts, he said, "I want you to bring it back alone."

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the door, Song Ci looked up, and Zhong Jiuli who was close got up to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a strange middle-aged man. He had gray hair and beard, but he was still neatly combed. Even his clothes were in a black suit.

He looked at Zhong Jiuli, with a distant and polite smile on his face, "Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Jiuli looked at him indifferently, feeling a little familiar in his heart.

Song Ci looked over and asked, "Who is it?"

The man glanced into the room, and then looked away. He took out a small velvet box from his pocket, opened it, and inside was a women's wedding ring. The diamond-shaped diamond reflected dazzling light under the light.

Zhong Jiuli's expression froze for a moment - this is Gu Qing's ring.

He raised his head to look at the man, a dangerous aura emerged from his expression, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The man's heart trembled, and there was still an official smile on his face, which was pretending to be calm, and his voice was equally polite and distant, "My master wants to see you. Besides, maybe you are interested in another matter." When he said this, he looked at Song Ci who was looking out of the house curiously.

"For example, how to save his life."

Zhong Jiuli's expression turned cold, and his gaze was filled with a deep chill. After a while, he opened his tightly pursed lips and said, "Time and place."

The man froze when he saw him, as if he was a prey stared at by a falcon. Facing danger, his instinct made him want to spread his wings and run away. He was relieved until he heard his voice, and the sweat ran down his body. The forehead fell down.

"Tonight at twelve o'clock between the water and the clouds."

Zhong Jiuli drooped his eyelashes, and the next second, he closed the door.

Song Ci's voice sounded, "Isn't it the food delivery?"

Zhong Jiuli came back to his senses and shook his head.

Song Ci looked up curiously, "Who is that? How did it take so long?"

Zhong Jiuli concealed the turmoil in his heart, and said calmly: "Staff, I asked a few questions."

The hotel is still in trial operation, so Song Ci didn't have any doubts when he heard the answer. He muttered, "Why hasn't the food delivery person come yet?"

After soaking in the hot spring, he was very hungry, so he ordered food, but it didn't arrive after a while.

While muttering, there was another knock on the door. This time, Song Ci couldn't wait to get up and walk to open the door.

"Hello, the steak set you ordered."

The staff member with the plate stood outside the door and said.

Song Ci took the plate and thanked him.

After entering the room, he looked at Zhong Jiuli, "Let's have some food together?"

Zhong Jiuli thought for a while and nodded.At this time, a plump little bird flew in with its fragile and slender wings.

He took human form and bit the steak with one bite.

Song Ci looked at An Yan dumbfounded.

An Yan grabbed the steak with one hand, and stuffed French fries and chicken nuggets into his mouth with the other hand, eating it with sauce all over his face, like a starved ghost reincarnated.

Song Ci had no choice but to call and order another set meal, but was told that the kitchen was closed, so he glanced at the time, which was just three minutes past ten.

He looked at An Yan who was devouring him angrily, and began to eat his leftovers.However, An Yan ate food like locusts crossing the border, there was basically nothing left.

Song Ci threw down the thin, small French fries. Although he knew that An Yan was hundreds or thousands of years old, he looked like a child of thirteen or fourteen. He couldn't get angry at him, so he had to look at Zhong Jiuli. , complained: "He ate it up!"

An Yan hiccupped in cooperation, and then felt a little guilty. As an 'elder', it's really not good for him to steal the food from the younger generation.Moreover, he looked at Zhong Jiuli with a guilty conscience.

"You wait."

An Yan left a provocative word and ran out like a gust of wind. After a while, he came in again with a bunch of snacks, followed by a greedy Chu Jiu.

The opportunity for An Yan and Chujiu to reconcile is very subtle. Ever since he discovered that Chujiu can hide things, he transferred all his snacks to Chujiu, and then asked Song Ci to buy them. Before he knew it, he hoarded them. A bunch of snacks.

"These are all for you."

An Yan threw the snacks all over the bed, and he said reluctantly, "These are my favorite."

Song Ci glanced at it, and said with a smile on purpose, "Why is there no chocolate bar?"

An Yan blinked, then stammered: "All, we've finished eating."

Seeing his nervous expression, Song Ci no longer intentionally teased him. He picked out two bags of snacks and said, "Take them all back."

An Yan was overjoyed, and he was not polite, and took the snacks out again, and also dragged Chu Jiu away, not wanting Song Ci to see his little secret.

As soon as Chu Jiu hid those snacks, something extra appeared in his hand, "Is this a chocolate bar?"

An Yan immediately snatched it from his hand, "This is mine!" Then he lowered his face and looked at Chu Jiu pretending to be threatening, "Did you steal it?"

Chu Jiu shook his head quickly, looking at the chocolate bar in An Yan's hand eagerly, "Is this delicious?"

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded vigorously, "Of course!" After a pause, he looked at Chu Jiu, "Have you never eaten?"

Chu Jiu nodded, "No."

An Yan thought for a while, and reluctantly handed him the chocolate bar, "Then, then this is for you to eat, you can only eat this one!"

Chu Jiu nodded hurriedly, took the chocolate bar from his hand, bit it down, and the rich chocolate and crispy wafer swayed in his mouth.

He looked at An Yan with wide eyes, and said with emotion: "It's delicious!"

An Yan nodded triumphantly, "Of course!" Then he said: "Human beings will make a lot of delicious things."

Chu Jiu took one bite after another, and couldn't stop. When the last bite was left, he came back to his senses, raised his hand, and looked at An Yan expectantly, "Brother, you eat too."

An Yan was stunned for a moment, he pushed Chu Jiu's hand away, and said pretending to be disgusted: "It's all your saliva, I don't want to eat it!" After a pause, he turned his head away, and said arrogantly: "Let you eat You just eat, I have a lot more."

But I thought in my heart, this kid is not so annoying.

With nothing to eat, Song Ci had no choice but to brush his teeth, wash his face, and go to bed with Zhong Jiuli while watching a movie while getting sleepy, preparing to get up early tomorrow and have a big meal.

When the movie reached the point where the hero and heroine were dating, Zhong Jiuli's shoulders sank, and a gentle and long breathing sound came.

He glanced at the time, 11:30.

At [-]:[-], Zhong Jiuli got up gently, turned off the lights, and left the room without a sound.

When he walked to the next door, he knocked on the door worriedly and called, "An Yan."

An Yan flew out in a daze.

Zhong Jiuli said: "I'll go out for a while and look after Song Ci."

An Yan's head drooped crookedly to the side, and she didn't realize until the person walked away——Where is Zhong Jiuli going at such a late hour?

Zhong Jiuli walked towards Shuiyunjian, the man who had come to look for him at night was standing at the gate of the yard waiting for him.Seeing him, the man's heart trembled, but he still maintained his composure and said, "This way please."

Zhong Jiuli swept away his long eyelashes, and the shadow of eyelashes in the night was stretched extremely long, dragging a long projection in front of his eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and hid all his thoughts in the darkness again.

He followed the man up to the second floor, and stopped in front of a door. The man knocked on the door, "Master, someone brought it."

A voice that was not old came from inside, "Come in."

The man pushed open the door and led Zhong Jiuli into the house.

Zhong Jiuli looked at the man's back and frowned slightly.

He turned around and faced Zhong Jiuli, "Long time no see."

When Zhong Jiuli saw it was him, he was a little bit taken aback, but then he returned to his indifferent expression, and he asked directly, "Why is my mother's ring here?"

Yue Xiuqin stretched out his hand, "Sit down, let's talk slowly."

Zhong Jiuli pulled out the chair impatiently, sat down opposite him, and looked at him calmly.If he remembered correctly, Yue Xiuqin was over 70 this year, but he looked like he was no more than fifty.Moreover, his face was rosy and full of energy, as if he still had many years to live, but when he looked closely, there was a hint of grayness between his brows that was about to die.

Yue Xiuqin smiled slightly, and deftly made a pot of tea. The boiling hot water soaked the tea leaves and filled the room with a fragrance. He held a cup of tea and handed it to Zhong Jiuli, with an amiable smile on his face, taste."

Zhong Jiuli collected his thoughts, and said in a blunt and cold voice, "What is your purpose in looking for me?"

Yue Xiuqin hadn't seen other people's cold faces for many years, and the smile on his face was somewhat unrestrained. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, snorted coldly in his heart, and said: "Sometimes you beg me."

After a while, he put down his teacup, and without going around in circles, he said bluntly, "I want the soul-fixing pill."