novelraw Chapter 224 You Better Think About It
Chapter 224 You Better Think About It
three days later.
"The villa banquet poisoning case! The new development of the love or vendetta case is confusing!"
"President Xu is critically ill! The future property manager may be real estate tycoon Xu Jia!"
"The daughter of the Xia family appeared at Xu's press conference! Declare Cheng Moxun as the murderer!"
"Cheng Moxun was released due to insufficient evidence, and insiders revealed that he was behind the scenes of Tao's father and daughter!"
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Yuanyuan was extremely irritable, and turned off the TV with a "snap".
"What are these news stories about?" She turned her head and saw Cheng Moxun sitting on the sofa in a daze, and she couldn't bear it again: "Don't think about it, it's fine."
"No..." Cheng Moxun's eyes were red and blue, and his face was extremely haggard. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to have rested well: "Xu Ziyu...he...and me...why don't I remember anything? gone."
"Don't worry, don't worry." Yuanyuan sighed, sat next to Cheng Moxun, and comforted her softly.
The banquet three days ago ended with Xu Ziyu, who was almost lifeless, and Cheng Moxun, who was unconscious... Oh, and Xia Yanchu who appeared out of nowhere.
Xu Ziyu was rushed to the hospital that day and was diagnosed with drug poisoning.
But this drug is too strange, it can age human organs in the shortest time, causing life force failure and eventually death.
Physicians were at a loss for this kind of medicine, so after three full days, the only result was that Xu Ziyu was getting closer and closer to death.
During this period, Cheng Moxun woke up early, but didn't remember anything.
Xia Yanchu also insisted at the beginning that she lost her memory, but under the joint name of the villa staff, she had to admit the fact that she appeared in the villa; but she didn't say a word about how to return to China from the desert area.
In addition, she insisted that Cheng Moxun poisoned and murdered Xu Ziyu.
The police intervened in the investigation and found that there was a camera in the small restaurant filled with wine in the villa.
So I called up the video, but found that there was only one video, Cheng Moxun tinkering with the two wine glasses involved in the case, as the beginning of the video.
Although this incident was a bit strange, the police quickly detained Cheng Moxun.
Yuanyuan firmly believed that Cheng Moxun could not be poisoned, so she tried her best to bring Cheng Moxun out by relying on Uncle Tao's resources.
But now it seems that the news and public opinion are basically one-sided to poison Cheng Moxun.
"I want to see Xu Ziyu." Cheng Moxun's voice trembled a little, her heart was in a mess and she didn't know what to do.
"This..." Now that Xu's side is in chaos, Xu Ziyu's mother is firmly on Xia Yanchu's side, and now she probably wants to take Cheng Moxun's skin off.
Xu's reliable people... who else could there be?
"Is there no way to see him now?" Cheng Moxun clenched the corner of her clothes, her lips were almost bloodless from being bitten.
She only felt that she had slept for a long time, and before going to bed, she was still living in love with Xu Ziyu.
After waking up from the dream, the world turned gray.
She has no impression of everything Yuanyuan told her.
She only remembered that she had dinner with Ai Heer the night before, but after waking up, she was told that Ai Heer had been back to Italy for many days.
Counting the dates, her memory is blank for at least a week.
She thought of the night when she had dinner with Ai He'er, another person seemed to be using her body.
Could it be that he was in the same situation as Xu Ziyu?
But Yingyue has completely returned to herself, and she also remembered the things in her previous life.
Besides, who else would it be!
By the way, the ghost king... Cheng Moxun's eyes lit up, she should find the ghost king.
Maybe, not necessarily any help.
But where is the ghost king?
Thinking of this, Cheng Moxun became discouraged again.
She clenched her fists and looked extremely frustrated.
"You stay here for a few days first, and then I'll see how things go... hey, where are you going?" Yuanyuan couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw Cheng Moxun who suddenly stood up and walked towards the gate.
"Go home." For some reason, a voice suddenly sounded just now, and Cheng Moxun had never been so decisive like now.
"Are you crazy? There are reporters everywhere now!" Yuanyuan shouted in surprise, thinking about being followed by reporters would be terrible, okay?What's more, for such a big explosion, there must be many reporters surrounding it.
Cheng Moxun seemed to have never heard of it, she just wanted to find the ghost king.
She vaguely remembered that she had a conversation with Aman before, and then...afterwards, she seemed to have seen the ghost king.
Those pictures were like fragments, and she might not be able to grasp which piece, but she couldn't put it all together.
"Oh, did you hear what I said?" Yuanyuan stomped her feet anxiously, and finally shouted helplessly: "Okay! I'll send you back!"
Cheng Moxun paused for a moment, then turned around and said, "I want to go back to my own home."
"What?" Yuanyuan froze for a moment.
"Go back to my own home." Cheng Moxun insisted.
She knew that she had been living with Xu Ziyu for a while now, so when Yuanyuan talked about her residence now, she would subconsciously think that she was going to Xu Ziyu's house.
Some pictures flashed in his mind, but Cheng Moxun couldn't put them together no matter what.
She vaguely remembered that she and the woman named Aman had said something about the ghost king in the hotel; after that, she seemed to return home and met Aman again...
Everything else after that is blank.
So she's going home now to have a look, maybe there will be a breakthrough.
Aman stood in front of the ghost king, she tilted her head and looked at the ghost king with a smile on her face: "Have you thought about it yet?"
"What are you in a hurry for?" Ghost King stood up from the sofa and walked all the way to Cheng Moxun's room.
"It seems that the spiritual power of the goblin has helped you a lot." Oman looked around for a while, and then raised the corners of his mouth.
The rooms at this time are not dilapidated and incomplete at all, and the ghost king has already restored them to perfection.
To be able to achieve this level, relying on the remaining spiritual power of the Ghost King alone is not enough.
Oman didn't even ask what happened, she just glanced at the ghost king, and she knew everything well.
"It's the third day today." Aman completely ignored the ghost king's impatient expression, and while walking around the room, he said casually: "If the body is dead, it will be troublesome to put you in."
"Heh, do you still use the technique of resurrecting the dead?" The ghost king didn't believe Oman's words at all, and sneered.
"But in that case, it's beyond the scope of our cooperation." Aman said with a smile: "Although your spiritual power is quite strong now, you still don't know anything about this resurrection spell, right?"
She is different from the ghost king, she is a part of hell.
As long as it is something that will not affect other people, she can change the ending at will when there is still room for change.
But this kind of behavior is against the sky, and there is a price to pay.
For example, the last time Yingyue killed the big man by mistake, she used half of Yingyue's soul in exchange for the resurrection of the big man.
"Don't hesitate." Aman walked slowly to the window, holding both sides of the window sill with both hands, and stretched out his head to look out.
Then she closed her eyes, took a deep sniff as if intoxicated, and then the corner of her mouth curled up in a subtle arc: "I have to make a decision today, otherwise I have nothing to do."
Once Xu Ziyu died, whether it was bringing him back to life or letting the ghost king embed into his body, he would have to pay an extra price.
"Heh." The ghost king sneered, and his gaze crossed Aman to look out the window.
Today's weather is so good that the sun even hurts people's eyes.
His heart was desolate and struggling.
The words of pear blossom essence have been echoing in his ears. He never thought that the persistence for hundreds of years originated from himself and would be destroyed by himself.
He longed to have Cheng Moxun, and couldn't see Xu Ziyu being intimate with Cheng Moxun in front of him.
But he can't have Cheng Moxun alone, no, according to Lihuajing's words, he can't have Cheng Moxun at all, can he?
His predestined fate is Yingyue, only this life.
"It's true that I underestimated the goblin before, but it's good if she disappeared." Oman turned around and leaned half against the window sill: "It's so capricious to see the future so easily and try to change the fate."
"You don't need to judge." Ghost King said coldly, he looked at the room he had already repaired, and then sighed deeply.
"Actually, you can listen to the goblin, try it." A gleam flashed in Oman's eyes.
The ghost king frowned when he heard the words: "What do you mean?"
"It's not fun to say it." Oman's mouth curved into a playful arc: "It's just that you have no choice, so I just persuade you."
"Heh." The ghost king sneered, and looked at her lightly: "Why haven't you seen your little follower for so long?"
Oman narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed out loud: "Do you still care about other people's affairs?" At the end, he continued to say: "All hidden dangers have been resolved."
Three days ago, the ghost king gave her the soul of Nuo Da.
She saw at a glance that this soul's sin was so heinous, it had long been intolerable by hell, and it was definitely the result of being unable to rebirth.
In this way, if this soul is allowed to stay in the world, it must be a huge disaster.
It happened that Shahua was in desperate need of souls to fill his stomach, and Oman fed him the heinous soul without hesitation.
The disappearance of evil spirits can be regarded as accumulating a great virtue.
Shahua was able to calm down emotionally, and Oman can also use this merit in exchange for a deal with the ghost king.
"You, you'd better think about it again." Aman looked at the silent ghost king, shook his head and sighed for the first time: "I will come to you later."
She has actually been here many times, just to close the deal as soon as possible.
And she is also looking forward to what the relationship between the couple that has spanned hundreds of years will develop into.
The ghost king didn't speak, he didn't look at the window, but he could feel Oman's breath gradually disappearing.