Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Chapter 125 The fiancee is Mo Xun

"What is this!" She almost collapsed looking at the distorted hand on the door panel, not only the skin was black, but also the long fingertips seemed to be made of charcoal.

The Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cheng Moxun leave the danger zone.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the hand with a cloudy expression.With a heartbeat, a figure flashed outside the door.

There was a black figure at the door.

It is not so much a figure as it is a cloud of black smoke, faintly transforming into a human form.

As if sensing the presence of other people around him, this twitching human figure seemed to turn its head and look straight at the ghost king.

"A mere little ghost dares to cause trouble!" The ghost king waved his palm, and the human form disappeared with the contact of the palm.

Suddenly, an alarm bell rang in his heart. He seemed to have thought of something, and walked around the building in and out.

Then he returned to Cheng Moxun's home with a shocked expression.

Cheng Moxun was holding a cup, feeding Sha Yue who was half lying on the sofa to drink.

"Why are you back again?" Sha Yue saw the Ghost King suddenly appearing in the living room, his eyes lighted up unconsciously: "Xun Xun, look, he is here again."

Cheng Moxun followed Sha Yue's line of sight, but couldn't see anything.

She sighed softly, knowing that the ghost king was there.So he turned his head to look at Sha Yue: "What is he doing here?"

"I don't know either. Ah, he's coming!" Sha Yue became excited when she saw the ghost king approaching with big strides.

Then, the ghost king chose to sit on the floor, next to Cheng Moxun who was also half-sitting on the carpet.

He looked at Cheng Moxun with eyes full of doting.

"Xun Xun, do you think it's strange?" Sha Yue described the ghost king unabashedly, "I can even see him looking at you with affection in my hallucination..."

"Ah?" Cheng Moxun blushed when she heard the words, she pursed her lips uncomfortably: "Don't think so much, do you want to rest for a while?"

"He wants to hug you." Sha Yue stared at the ghost king intently, only to see the ghost king froze the movements of his hands when he heard the sound.

Cheng Moxun raised her eyebrows, subconsciously leaning to the side.

"He took his hand back again." Sha Yue almost described every move of the Ghost King: "Ah, he is staring at me!"

"Pfft..." Cheng Moxun couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

She could imagine the mood of the ghost king beside her at this moment.

The King of Ghosts, who had a dark face at the side, couldn't help but soften his face when he saw her brightened smiling face.

"Xunxun, I thought I really let go of him, but I actually had hallucinations about him." Sha Yue looked at the scene in front of her, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "The most helpless thing is that in my own hallucination , I still saw that he only showed tenderness to you."

The "Xu Ziyu" in front of him, no matter frowning, smiling, or even the slightest movement, is vivid.

As if it really existed.

Sha Yue couldn't help reaching out, trying to touch the ghost king.

But she felt her head hurt slightly again, so she groaned and lay down on the sofa again.

"Xunxun, I feel like I'm about to die..." She covered her face in pain: "I killed someone, but how could that person live well..."

Hearing this, the ghost king's body trembled suddenly.

He hasn't figured out how to mention this matter to Cheng Moxun, but Sha Yue can't wait to speak out by himself.

Cheng Moxun's reaction was unexpectedly flat: "Since the person is still alive, it means that you didn't kill anyone. It's all your illusion." Gently picked up the blanket on the sofa and covered Sha Yue: "It must be you I'm too tired recently, let's sleep for a while, and I'll make you something to eat."

Sha Yue responded in a low voice, muttered a few words, and then fell silent.

"Ghost King, do you know what she just said?" Cheng Moxun looked at Sha Yue who had calmed down, and couldn't help but whisper: "Also, why are there so many terrible things all of a sudden?"

The ghost king closed his eyes helplessly. He couldn't hold Cheng Moxun in his arms, so he had to try his best to get close to her face, and let her feel his existence with a little cool air: "This is a long story..."

The bathroom is decorated elegantly and simply, as in the past.The bathtub under the body, which has a texture of bone china, is now filled with hot water at a suitable temperature.The shower gel containing condensed fragrance was mixed into the water, and after a while, the water surface was covered with white and delicate foam.

Smelling the calming aroma, Xu Ziyu spread his limbs wide and completely merged his body into the water.

He was above the water, exposing his muscular chest; his light wheat-colored skin and wet hair complemented each other, making him indescribably sexy and charming.

Somewhat tired, he raised his head and let his head rest on the edge of the bathtub.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked drowsy.

The mobile phone rang untimely, he frowned, and opened his eyes to glance at the mobile phone placed on the small table next to him.

The phone number of Xu's old house was displayed on the screen.

So he had no desire to answer, and only tapped lightly with his wet fingers, and the ringing stopped instantly.

After a long time, the water-stained screen turned on again, and the ringtone kept echoing in the bathroom.

Finally losing his patience, Xu Ziyu wiped his face indiscriminately, reached out and pressed the speakerphone on the phone.

"Ayu..." The noisy voice on the phone was a bit unfamiliar, and said cautiously, "Are you busy?"

Xu Ziyu frowned: "Xia Yanchu?" The annoying voice really didn't change, it was still so uncomfortable to hear.

Xia Yanchu became excited: "Ayu, did you recognize my voice? I'm so happy..."

"What's the matter." Xu Ziyu frowned. He asked Ai He'er to investigate the source of the photo of the kraft paper bag, and found out what it had to do with Xia Yanchu.

It was almost certain that Xia Yanchu was involved in many things here.

As a result, Ai He'er may be in dire straits at this time, so he didn't bother to investigate the task he assigned.

Now he can only keep an eye on Xia Yanchu, a woman.

"Are you free tomorrow night?" Xia Yanchu was dissatisfied with Xu Ziyu's indifference towards her, but she couldn't show it, so she tried her best to maintain a kind tone: "Uncle and aunt said they want to get together, and our two families will have a meal together! "

"No time." Xu Ziyu refused without even thinking about it. Now his mind is full of how to lure Cheng Moxun.

"Oh, Ah Yu, I just came out to have a meal!" Xia Yanchu couldn't help but want to be coquettish, and then her tone suddenly changed: "You can also bring Cheng Moxun over..."

Xu Ziyu narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"

"I said, you can also bring your assistant here." After the dissatisfaction mentioned Cheng Moxun, Xu Ziyu's tone obviously changed; Xia Yanchu and Xu's mother who was beside her exchanged glances, and said with a bit of unhappiness pouted: " Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will lose your mind when you come."

"Oh? Did I hear you right?" Xu Ziyu smiled coldly: "Xia Yanchu, you're really doing more and more tricks."

Mother Xu couldn't help but interjected: "Ah Yu, how can you say so cute!"

Xia Yanchu didn't expect that the microphone in her hand would be taken away. She watched Xu's mother holding the microphone unhappily, but she couldn't get angry.

"Mom, what do you guys want to do?" Xu Ziyu frowned, he always had a bad premonition.

"It's just a family reunion... It's been a long time since our two families sat down and talked together." Xu's mother suppressed her guilt, glanced at Xia Yanchu who was full of expectation, and continued, "You child, it's just a meal. Don't you give face to your own family?"

Xu Ziyu wouldn't trust them so easily, and couldn't figure out their purpose, so he asked instead, "Where's my dad?"

Of the people in the old house, probably only Xu's father can trust him a bit.

"Ah, your father is not at home." Xu's mother glanced at Xu's father who was sitting on the sofa, holding a newspaper and smoking a pipe.

Father Xu glanced at her helplessly, shook his head and continued to read the newspaper.

On the front page of the newspaper, there was actually a photo of Cheng Moxun and Xu Ziyu, which seemed to be taken yesterday morning when they were arguing with Lan Baifeng downstairs at Cheng Moxun's house.

In the photo, Xu Ziyu put his arms around Cheng Moxun's waist, helping her into the car extremely gently.

I really don't understand, what's so good about that kind of vixen who hooks up with each other!

Xia Yanchu looked at the photo jealously, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Chuchu? Chuchu?" Mother Xu tugged at Xia Yanchu's puffy sleeve, startled by her ferocious expression: "What's wrong with you child?"

"Ah? It's nothing." Xia Yanchu came to her senses and blinked uncomfortably.

"A Yu said he wanted to talk to you on the phone." Xu's mother put the microphone in her hand with some joy: "Hold it."

Xia Yanchu was a little surprised for a moment, and then with a hint of expectation, she showed a sweet expression.

She put the microphone to her ear: "Ah Yu?"

"I don't care what your intentions are, but as long as it's not good for Mo Xun, I will never let you go." Xu Ziyu's indifferent voice came from the microphone, breaking her mood to pieces.

"Why are you being so cruel to me..." Xia Yanchu couldn't help but shout out aggrieved, "I'm your fiancée!"

Mother Xu's face changed when she heard her voice. She squeezed Xia Yanchu's arm nervously, and signaled her not to talk too much with her eyes.

Father Xu also raised his head from the newspaper and looked this way.

"Xia Yanchu, you are such a crazy woman." Xu Ziyu ignored the excited voice from the microphone and pressed the water temperature adjustment button beside him, and the bathtub made a slight roar.

He closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was Cheng Moxun's astonished face, and the image of him putting a ring on her.

"My fiancée is Mo Xun." Opening his eyes, his eyes were firm like never before: "You'd better not let me know what you have done behind your back."

This word is both a temptation and a warning.

Before Xia Yanchu could react, Xu Ziyu hung up the phone with a snap.

Hearing the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Xia Yanchu panicked.

When Xu Ziyu said that Cheng Moxun was her fiancée, her heart was full of jealousy and resentment; but when Xu Ziyu finished speaking the last sentence, she suddenly felt like a deflated ball.

Xu Ziyu already suspected that he had done something wrong?Or, what did he already know?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, Xia Yanchu's face became a little pale.