The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretending to be a ghost Chapter 170: The fourth brother of the Jiang family: "Why is he so tired that he is still sleeping?"

Jiang Yiming came out of the shower, and was meeting Zhong Sheng outside the bedroom, who had stripped off his upper body clothes.

Zhong Sheng nodded slightly at him, and smiled: "I'm all red from washing, is the water too hot?"

Jiang Yiming couldn't say that it was because he was angry and thought something he shouldn't think about. He rubbed the soap and rubbed it red. He bit the bullet and responded indifferently: "Yeah."

Zhong Sheng smiled and said, "Actually, you can call me inside. I'll set the temperature lower in the kitchen."

Jiang Yiming looked at him, squinting slightly.

He felt that Zhong Sheng had seen everything, but he didn't talk about it.

Young Master Jiang frowned, turned and entered the bedroom, and closed the door with a slam.

Zhong Sheng stood outside his room door, laughing softly.

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door of Zhong Sheng's apartment.

Fortunately, Zhong Sheng has a healthy habit of getting up early and running in the morning, and he just came back from the morning run at the moment—although it is not so early, but compared to the time when the two of them came back in the middle of the night last night, Zhong Sheng can be regarded as stepping on the morning run On the passing line - he brought breakfast for Jiang Yiming, and took a shower himself.

He heard a knock on the door, worried about waking up the young master who had finally fallen asleep, Zhong Sheng frowned, pulled off his bathrobe and put it on casually, and strode towards the door.

It's the eldest brother of the Jiang family who came to ask for someone.

Jiang Xunchuan was wearing a beige windbreaker and black jeans, which made his legs long and straight.

Standing at the door, he looked like a coquettish male peacock, flaunting his charm from beginning to end.

However, the eldest young master of the Jiang family does have such capital. He is handsome and rich. Compared with Zhong Sheng, he can be regarded as humorous and considerate. Everyone wants to jump on him.

Jiang Xunchuan saw that Zhong Sheng came out in just a bathrobe, even with water droplets hanging from his hair, his brows twitched violently, and his face sank.

He unceremoniously raised his foot and stepped into the gate, frowning and asked, "Where is Mingming?"

"Still sleeping." Zhong Sheng didn't mind Jiang Xunchuan's uninvited visit, he closed the door lightly and said in a low voice.

When the elder brother of the Jiang family heard that his younger brother was still sleeping, he immediately calmed down consciously.

He frowned and looked at Zhong Sheng, with a questioning tone, and asked in a low voice: "Why is he so tired that he is still sleeping?"

Zhong Sheng took a deep look at him and half-closed his eyes: "It was past two o'clock in the morning when I got home last night, and I haven't slept for a long time."

When Jiang Xunchuan heard the words, he realized that he was thinking unhealthily.

The young master coughed lightly, nodded slightly, and returned to the subject: "No injuries, right? The old man is very worried."

"It's all right." Zhong Sheng replied, looking in the direction of Jiang Yiming's bedroom, he paused and said, "But Ming Ming didn't sleep well."

"Have a nightmare again?" Jiang Xunchuan frowned. Although he was not surprised, he was still very worried about Jiang Yiming's frequent and inevitable situation. Obviously, being haunted by such nightmares for a long time, whether it is physical or Mentally, it's extremely unhealthy.

Zhong Sheng responded, he had heard about Jiang Yiming's nightmares for a long time, and he had woken people up from nightmares a few times before, but this time, Jiang Yiming seemed to be in Jiang Yiming's nightmares.

He clearly heard Jiang Yiming muttering his name in his sleep.

It was the first time Zhong Sheng heard Jiang Yiming calling him in such a broken and helpless voice, his heart shrank suddenly, as if being tightly netted and tightened by an invisible big hand.

In Jiang Yiming's previous nightmares, Zhong Sheng never heard anyone's name appear in his dreams.

Zhong Sheng didn't know what this meant. He originally wanted to wake up Jiang Yiming, but this time, no matter what he did or said, Jiang Yiming seemed to be trapped in that dream, as if They were trapped in the nightmare before, and only those who were inside could get out, and no one could help.

He was sitting beside Jiang Yiming's bed, like a patron saint.

I don't know if it's because of him being by the side, but the condition of young master Jiang's sleep talking has improved, and the expression on his face has gradually calmed down.

Zhong Sheng almost stayed by his bedside all night, and he didn't know if it was helpful, but after watching Jiang Yiming, he rolled over in the middle of the night, and even left a small amount of saliva on the pillow. Thinking about it, it should be pretty good.

"Can't you wake up?" Jiang Xunchuan frowned and pursed his lips. It seemed that his little brother's nightmare had intensified again. No matter how he heard it, this was not a sign of improvement.

Zhong Sheng also knew that the most terrifying thing was not being able to wake someone up from the nightmare.

As long as Zhong Sheng thinks that he will never know what Jiang Yiming saw and what scene he encountered to make Jiang Yiming show such a helpless and broken look, he will be extremely irritable.

He never thought that after being picked up by Zhong Yi from that red light street, he and himself would still experience such a feeling of powerlessness.

Jiang Xunchuan took a deep breath, thinking of a person he had been trying to contact some time ago, and just got the contact information these two days, he said: "I have a hypnotist here. He just returned to China recently. He is very powerful. He once gave The king of Morocco once cured the strange disease of insomnia, that person believed that all diseases start from the heart, and if the heart disease is solved, other problems can be easily cured.”

"You want to take Mingming to see that person?" Zhong Sheng frowned slightly, he knew how much Jiang Yiming disliked looking at these people, and even more disgusted with opening himself up clearly, like a newborn with no shelter and shade.Maybe Jiang Yiming just saw this hypnotist and left without saying a word.

"Just looking at a friend and chatting casually." Jiang Xunchuan said.

Zhong Sheng didn't think this would be a good idea, and he warned: "Once Mingming finds out that you are telling him to see a doctor, you will basically be lying in his little black notebook for the past few years."

Jiang Xunchuan: "..."

——Jiang Yiming has a little black book specially used to remember revenge, and he has remembered it since he was a child. There is no doubt that Jiang Xunchuan is the number one person in the book.

Small enemies are ignored for one day, big ones are ignored for three days, and as for the heinous crimes, the eldest brother of the Jiang family who is in charge of the younger brother said that he is not willing to try this step.

Jiang Xunchuan took a deep breath, thinking about how many years he hadn't heard Mingming calling himself "Brother", he suddenly felt that it was not good.

He frowned, and compromised half a step: "I'll see how the arrangement is more natural when the time comes."

A wicked heart never dies. ——This is Zhong Sheng's evaluation of this.

Jiang Xunchuan's voice fell dry, and Jiang Yiming's voice followed closely: "What is more natural to plan?"

Jiang Xunchuan choked out with a "poof", but he didn't expect his younger brother to come out. He choked for a moment, looked at Zhong Sheng, and hoped that the other party could help him with a few words.

Seeing this, Zhong Sheng prevented Jiang Xunchuan from overreacting and Mingming realized something was wrong, so he said:

"Uncle and aunt's silver wedding anniversary, your brother is thinking about how to surprise them." Zhong Sheng made an excuse.

Jiang Yiming let out an "oh", with a little embarrassment on his face. The recent incidents happened too frequently, and he actually forgot such an important event.

He looked at Jiang Xunchuan: "Then what are your plans?"

"...I have no plans, so I came to ask you two for any suggestions?" Jiang Xunchuan quickly took advantage of the situation.

Jiang Yiming nodded clearly.

As for suggestions, he has nothing.

Jiang Yiming yawned, as if he hadn't had enough sleep, walked into the kitchen like a sleepwalker, poured himself a cup of tea, walked back to the living room, and took a sip of tea:

"Mom and Dad definitely don't want to hold a celebration banquet like a peacock, but I guess many people in the circle have long been staring at such a day, if they don't do it, maybe the news of the parents' divorce and family property division will come out the next day. "

Jiang Xunchuan looked at his younger brother, a little surprised, and Mingming began to change their way of thinking.

He nodded and agreed: "It must be done, and it must be done in a safe manner, but it is not on the anniversary, maybe a day or two earlier. As for the anniversary, it is better for our family to get together and have a drink and chat. I think Parents should love such a simple gift."

Jiang Yiming paused, nodded slowly, and realized that he had indeed not been home for a while.

Jiang Xunchuan added by the way: "What happened to you yesterday, your parents, grandpa and grandpa are very worried about you, remember to go back and see them if you have time."

Jiang Yiming nodded in response.

Jiang Xunchuan stood up: "I don't have anything else to say. The main reason for my brother to come here is to see how you are resting and whether you are injured. Now that you are alive and well, there should be no serious problems. I will go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen of the phone lit up, and it was a pop-up prompt of an online news.

——Last night, there was an accident in the International Liuhe Hotel where someone hung out of the window. Whether it was a suicide or a pure accident is still under investigation.

——In the early hours of last night, more than one eyewitness claimed to have seen a procession of people passing by near the Liuhe Hotel, with a lot of blood on their clothes, and disappeared after entering the hotel. The police are currently investigating and following up.

Jiang Xunchuan rarely paid attention to such reminders, but this time he saw it by accident.

He paused, looked at his younger brother, frowned slightly, pointed to the second news bulletin and said, "...Do you know about this?"

Seeing this, Jiang Yiming leaned over to look, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face became a little ugly.

"Those people are the people we saw in the nightmare of ghosts and nightmares?" Zhong Sheng asked in a low voice, "But those people, didn't they all stay in the nightmare before? They will also come out?"

Jiang Xunchuan gasped, just hearing what Zhong Sheng said made his skin crawl.

"Is this really related to what happened to you last night?" Jiang Xunchuan asked.

Jiang Yiming nodded slightly.

It should be impossible for those people to be seen by ordinary people, no matter what, they are ghosts, and they don't have such a powerful force that they can be materialized so that more than one ordinary person can see their figure.

But this time more than one person saw it.

This made Jiang Yiming think of Pan Jing and others who also saw these "people", they also saw those things... But they are in that nightmare, and the person who controls the nightmare wants anyone to see something, let What people see has great power.

He raised his eyes hesitantly, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes—could it be that he was also in the nightmare at that time?Or...they thought they had stepped out of the nightmare, but they were actually still trapped in a bigger, more gorgeous, and more terrifying brand new nightmare?