The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

The hostess hugged herself tightly at the door to keep warm, and whispered this to the man who stayed beside her to protect her.

As soon as she saw Zhu Junyang coming out, she hurried up to meet her: "Mr. Zhu? Have you finished your investigation? Where are the others?"

After several questions were thrown, Zhu Junyang grimaced and snorted coldly: "It's just a bunch of rabble inside, I don't need to waste time with them."

"This..." The hostess smiled awkwardly.

The man next to her said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you just want to take credit for yourself, pretending to be a big shot."

A piece of talisman landed at the man's feet, and then there was a loud "boom", the whole villa shook three times, and sand and stones flew.

The people in the room couldn't sit still anymore, they opened the door and all rushed out.

The man's companion rushed into the dust and helped him out with his clothes shredded into strips and his face covered in ashes.

He coughed twice, and glared at Zhu Junyang: "What? You were so angry that you said what was on your mind, and wanted to kill someone to silence you?"

Zhu Junyang said: "I've suffered a loss once and haven't gained a lesson. It seems that I still need to educate you again."

While speaking, she did not know where to conjure two talismans, which were sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger, as if she was ready to strike at any time.

The man wanted to say something more, but his companion grabbed his sleeve: "Don't confront her..."

"Don't quarrel, everyone..." The hostess tried to persuade the quarrel carefully, with a pitiful expression on the face of crying, "Everyone is a master... They are all capable people... Don't quarrel at a time like this..."

It's a pity that no one would care about the thoughts of an ordinary person. A group of people had a fierce quarrel with Zhu Junyang, and Zhu Junyang fought against each other, without losing the slightest bit of disadvantage.

In the end, the two groups broke up unhappy, and no one mentioned the matter of studying the bedroom.

Zhu Junyang went back to her room, Xia Yu followed behind her sullenly, without saying a word.

After arriving in the room, her tense side face relaxed slightly, and then she asked Xia Yu with a smile: "What's wrong? This little face is pulling."

Xia Yu said in a muffled voice, "Zhu Junyang, I feel that what you did was wrong."

Zhu Junyang's smiling face sank, she sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, with a carefree look: "What did I do wrong?"

Xia Yu didn't dare to get too close, for fear that Zhu Junyang would beat her up if he was angry: "It's not right anyway."

"Then go find the right person to take you." Zhu Junyang said.

This sentence was a bit hurtful, Xia Yu couldn't even believe that it came from Zhu Junyang's mouth.

Her nose was sore, her eye sockets began to heat up, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

"I...I'm not..." After saying a few words, tears began to fall uncontrollably. She stopped talking, turned her back and wiped her tears with her hands indiscriminately, and then choked up Said, "I didn't mean that...but what you said just now was too rude...and there are many old people in it...you are only in your 20s...no matter what your strength is, you should give them the minimum respect ..."

The little lamb leaned over and rubbed against her leg, Xia Yu bent down, hugged it into his arms, and then filled up with courage again, and continued: "And even if you don't agree with each other, you will fight with others... Even if you really don't like it... They...or if you have any grievances with them, it's time like this, and everyone is kind...No matter what, you shouldn't use that kind of high-level tone to hurt others...you are not such a person..."

"You're crying now?" Zhu Junyang's voice was full of helplessness.

Xia Yu wiped away tears: "A hypocritical little Lu child like me loves to cry, what's wrong?!"

Zhu Junyang: "If I remember correctly, Miss Xia, you will be eighteen in the new year, and you will no longer be a little Lu boy."

"Hmph! I will always be eight years old!"

"You said you were smart?"

"Zhu! Jun! Yang!"

Behind Zhu Junyang's unscrupulous laughter, Xia Yu hugged the lamb tightly, feeling the grievance in his heart start to roll up again.

A facial tissue was handed to her eyes: "Okay, don't cry."

Xia Yu grabbed the paper, rubbed her nose, and kept silent.

Zhu Junyang said helplessly: "Don't you tell yourself that I am not such a person? Now that you know everything, what is there to cry about?"

"What do you mean?" Xia Yu turned her head and looked at her, "Are you pretending?"

Zhu Junyang raised his eyebrows: "To be precise: we are pretending."

Xia Yu patted the bed: "Okay! I knew you were acting together! Tell me! When did you discuss it?! Why did you keep it from me!"

Zhu Junyang: "? Knowing that you still cry?"

"I'm not..." Xia Yu scratched her head, "I just wanted you to reveal your plan, but who knew you would say you would abandon me!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly stiffened: "Zhu Junyang! No matter what the reason is! If you talk about leaving me behind next time! I will never play with you again!"

Zhu Junyang rolled his eyes: "Are you kid playing house?"

Xia Yu: "I'm speaking very seriously! If you dare to say that again, I won't be with you number one in the world."

"Yeah, saying you have an eight-year-old IQ is an insult to an eight-year-old child."

"Also, don't call me low IQ!"

"Do you see me taking care of you?"

Xia Yu: "...Zhu Junyang, do you think you're talking about cross talk with me?"

Zhu Junyang smiled evilly: "If I go to talk about cross talk, where will I earn your 300 million?"

Xia Yu was killed in battle: "Forget it...for you to be cruel..."

……

According to Zhu Junyang, it turned out that she was recognized by everyone present from the moment she entered the door. After all, she was the eighth in the so-called ranking list, which was much better than the rest of the people who couldn't even make the list. .

Originally, they planned to fight on their own, and whoever solved the problem first would get the reward, but then the difficulty of the task changed, so they came to seek refuge from Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang readily agreed, and she told them that everyone's every move might be under surveillance, reminding them to be careful.

All the people who registered on that website had physical certificates, so Zhu Junyang secretly observed for a while, and picked out a few guys who didn't prove their identities.

The few remaining people discussed to pretend that there was a conflict first, let the people in the dark relax their vigilance, took the opportunity to break up the team, and act separately from those who did not have proof.

As for where and when these discussions were held——

Zhu Junyang showed her their chat group.

Xia Yu looked at it and wanted to stay silent.

She said why Zhu Junyang likes to play with his mobile phone so much recently, and he has to look at him if he has nothing to do.

No one would have thought that such a group of capable people and strangers usually use mobile phones to communicate with each other, which is not a fantasy thing at all, okay? !

After explaining everything, Zhu Junyang told her: "Whether it's the hostess or her daughter who has problems, or someone else in the dark, they can all see you. You must be careful and don't reveal your secrets."

Xia Yu patted her chest and promised: "As far as my acting skills are concerned, you still don't believe me, sir?!"

Zhu Junyang thought about himself who had been deceived by pretending to cry so many times, and still felt uneasy: "What else can you do besides beeping?"

Xia Yu raised her head: "Hmph! Don't underestimate me! Just wait for dinner later, I'm sure you will be satisfied!"

"Wait!" Zhu Junyang suddenly had a bad feeling, "What are you trying to do?"

Xia Yu: "Secret it!"

Because of this secret, Zhu Junyang was a little restless, for fear that the little master of death would make another effort and turn the A-level difficulty task into 3S.

When eating at noon, the table was full of the smell of gunpowder.

A few chose to dine in their rooms, and the hostess sent food upstairs.

So today they are no longer next to each other, and there is a lot of space between each wave of people.

Yesterday, the man who said he was going to be the leader put down his chopsticks when he saw Zhu Junyang, the porcelain tableware collided with each other and made a loud noise, and the movements of other people's grilling also became quieter.

Xia Yu asked Zhu Junyang: "Can he see me?"

Zhu Junyang shook his head.

Xia Yu chuckled, ran over to stand behind the man, and pulled his stool from underneath.

The man sat on the ground on his back, completely dumbfounded, and the others burst out laughing.

Zhu Junyang: "..." Here it comes... It's time to die...

The man lost himself, his face flushed red, and he pointed at Zhu Junyang with trembling hands angrily: "You...you!"

Zhu Junyang could only admit what Xia Yu did, with an indifferent attitude: "I did it, why? No?"

The others said Zhu Junyang in a few words, and Xia Yu turned his gaze away.

Those who could see her immediately fell silent.

Xia Yu ran back to Zhu Junyang's side, pasted Zhang Xianxing talisman on herself, and put on an aggrieved look: "They are too much! You are a girl, just say a few words about them, what's the matter with being tolerant? scold you?"

Zhu Junyang: "..." What the hell are you trying to bring hatred to me?

Xia Yu pinched her waist: "Hmph! A group of uncles and aunts who are so old, don't you know how to give way to girls? Don't you know that every girl is a little princess? Girls want to be petted, and they can't be beaten or scolded. No. What era is this? I don’t know that people who respect women will be single until they grow old! If you don’t let us, you’re straight male cancer! You just have no quality!”

Zhu Junyang wanted to tear off her talisman very much: "Little ancestor, don't make trouble for me... Didn't you look bad in the restaurant?"

The hostess bowed her head to eat without speaking.

She stood up and pulled Xia Yu behind her: "...The words just now are not my personal thoughts, you can just listen to them as you like, this child has a brain problem, don't worry about it like her..."

Only then did the hostess raise her head, looking confused: "What did you say? Mr. Zhu didn't say anything just now, right?"

Xia Yu blinked at Zhu Junyang and smiled slyly.

Zhu Junyang smiled back at her, and then pushed the stool back into the table: "It's okay, everyone, continue to eat, I'll leave the table to teach the children first."