Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Chapter 509 I'm going to the theater now

"That is to say, it is impossible for ordinary people to find her now?" Xu Ziyu interrupted, asking a concluding question.

Mo Yimo curled his lips and nodded.

"This..." Lu Ye wanted to say something more, but he suddenly felt dizzy, so he could only stop, and raised his hand to press his forehead: "Uh..."

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Moxun asked worriedly when he saw that his expression was extremely bad.

Lu Ye shook his head silently and did not speak.

Mo Yimo looked at his face, with a little helplessness in his eyes: "Is there a doctor in this room? Show Young Master Lu his body."

doctor?

Cheng Moxun and Xu Ziyu glanced at each other, and at the same time they looked at the servant who was waiting outside the living room.

A few minutes later, Lu Ye was supported by a servant and returned to the guest room to rest.

It was because he was exposed to such a heavy rain that his body became weak and fell into a state of fever.

"It's really strange, Young Master Lu doesn't look like a weak person." Mo Yimo muttered to himself, "Could it be possible that he ran into something evil recently?"

"Cough..." Cheng Moxun, who was drinking water, choked, "Maybe he just happened to be unwell."

What happened in the theater yesterday is still vivid in my mind.

Maybe Mo Yimo's guess is right, Lu Ye has been troubled by the ghost for some time, and his body may have weakened a lot because of it.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Xu Ziyu said suddenly, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of Cheng Moxun's head, then stood up: "By the way, tell the servants here not to panic too much."

"Okay." Cheng Moxun nodded obediently and watched him leave the living room.

For a moment, only Mo Yimo and Cheng Moxun were left in the living room.

"Uh, Mr. Mo..."

"Miss Cheng..."

Cheng Moxun probably didn't expect that Mo Yimo would speak at the same time as himself, so he couldn't help but blushed slightly, and continued embarrassedly: "You speak first."

Mo Yimo was also a little surprised, but he just smiled slightly: "It's okay, ladies first."

Now that I've said that...

Cheng Moxun scratched the back of his head, roughly assembled the words and sentences in his mind, and then took a deep breath: "Did you have a guest with the surname Single before?"

Seemingly surprised by this question, Mo Yimo blinked and fell into memory.

"It's...the one who asked to prolong his son's life." Cheng Moxun couldn't help but say the key message.

"Oh!" Mo Yimo suddenly realized, obviously even more surprised: "Yes, there is such a person, I am very impressed."

Cheng Moxun pursed his lips, not knowing how to continue.

She just wanted to ask Mo Yimo, if he could take away the excess life from Shan Bo and at the same time ensure that this young man can live a good life?

Mo Yimo saw that she was pursing her lips and remained silent for a while, seeming troubled, so she kindly asked, "You...know my client?"

Without the master and lady in charge, the Tao family servants seemed at a loss.

Xu Ziyu gave a rough explanation, and simply arranged for everyone to perform their duties and wait for the head of the family to come back.

Fortunately, the servants have a high degree of trust in him, and at this moment they completely regard him as the temporary manager of the Tao family, so they follow suit meaninglessly.

"Huh..." Xu Ziyu dismissed the servants, turned around and walked towards the living room.

He felt a dullness in his chest, and his vision was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

"Could it be that he's sick like the kid upstairs?" He muttered in a low voice, and slowly approached the door of the living room.

Just when he was about to step into the living room, the conversation in the room made him stop.

"That client actually concealed the truth." Mo Yimo's face, which used to have an indifferent smile, was full of surprise at the moment: "This is absolutely impossible."

Cheng Moxun nodded seriously: "So I want to ask you..."

"Can you correct this mistake?" Seemingly understanding her thoughts, Mo Yimo showed a helpless wry smile: "I can't do anything."

"In that case, that child..." Cheng Moxun thought of the weak boy in the dream, and felt a little distressed: "There is no way to save it?"

Mo Yimo was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slowly: "The only thing I can do is not to take the excess life out of his body."

Xu Ziyu who was standing outside the door, even though his body was full of discomfort, did not remember the important information in this passage.

what childWhat client?

what are they talking about

"How could this be?" Cheng Moxun was very frustrated.

"Compared to this matter, Ms. Cheng..." Mo Yimo sighed lightly, and changed the subject: "You know Mr. Xu has other existences, right?"

When the words fell, Xu Ziyu outside the door and Cheng Moxun on the sofa froze at the same time.

Mo Yimo nodded clearly, Cheng Moxun really knew something, otherwise how could he have such a reaction.

"Could it be possible..." Cheng Moxun said hesitantly, "What do you know?"

"Yes." Mo Yimo didn't intend to hide anything, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Is it possible for you to persuade that one?"

Cheng Moxun blinked in confusion: "What?"

"The one attached to Mr. Xu, I don't know why he has stayed until now." Mo Yimo said slowly: "But he shouldn't continue to exist in this world."

Xu Ziyu outside the door felt cold all over because of these short conversations.

He looked down at his hands, his mouth opened in astonishment, as if he was surprised that there were other people in his body.

"If it's possible, it's good for everyone to enter reincarnation as soon as possible or just dissipate." In the living room, Mo Yimo continued, "Otherwise, over time, it may affect the people around you."

"Is that so..." Cheng Moxun subconsciously raised his hand and clenched the ring on his chest.

She could feel her heart beating disorderly, obviously flustered.

After all, it came to such a day when someone told her clearly that she should give up the existence that bound her past and present lives.

But Li Huajing also said that the Ghost King really shouldn't stay any longer.

The fate between him and her, and the identities of Tang Qin and Yingyue, should have ended in the previous life.

In this life, she is Cheng Moxun and he is Xu Ziyu, this is the result of being able to be together as expected.

But why... feel so uncomfortable?

Should have known the result tomorrow.

"Miss Cheng, what is the reason between you, I am not entrusted to solve it." Seeing her face turning pale, Mo Yimo couldn't help but continue to say: "But we met once, and as a bystander, I really don't want to see tragedy occur."

"I understand, thank you." Cheng Moxun covered his cheeks with his hands: "I am very grateful for telling me this."

Xu Ziyu's heart was complicated when he heard it outside the door.

Maybe, this is what Cheng Moxun has been hiding from himself?

He couldn't remember what he had done again and again, could it be because there was another person in his body living for him at those times?

Split personality? !

The dullness in his chest became more and more obvious, he couldn't help but bend slightly, turned around and walked away quickly.

He was probably really sick, otherwise why would he be so uncomfortable?

On the other hand, the conversation in the living room did not end there.

"By the way, I should tell you something." Mo Yimo seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said, "Today is the last day of the show "Landuo."

Cheng Moxun froze, opened his mouth and made no sound.

"I should be leaving tomorrow, but I don't know where the next stop will be." Mo Yimo continued, "I think, since the child has something to convey to you, it's better to help him as soon as possible."

"Indeed..." Cheng Moxun pursed his lips and stood up uneasy: "Okay, I'm going to the theater now."

With that said, she walked towards the door.

Mo Yimo did not follow, he leaned his body completely on the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes as if very tired.

Yuanyuan's ferocious and excited expression, and Mo Yiyou's seemingly kind smiling face suddenly came to mind at the same time.

"Tsk..." He opened his eyes, rubbed his cheeks with his hands a little irritably, then got up and walked towards the door.

"Are you going to the theater?" Xu Ziyu was in a state of discomfort, and when he heard the news that distracted him, he felt even more uncomfortable for a while: "Now?"

"If it's any later, it may be too late." Cheng Moxun saw that his condition was abnormal, so he stepped forward and held his face with both hands: "You don't look well, what's wrong?"

Xu Ziyu wanted to open his mouth to explain his physical discomfort, but he couldn't say anything when he got to his mouth.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Seeing that he had been silent, Cheng Moxun naturally became anxious: "May I help you find a place to rest?"

"No need..." Xu Ziyu squeezed out two words from between his teeth, but before he could say anything more, he felt weak for a while.

The next moment, he felt his world spinning, and he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly.

"Xu Ziyu!" Cheng Moxun exclaimed, desperately supporting the weight that was completely on her body.

"Probably consumed too much." Mo Yimo appeared behind him, with a flat tone: "Yesterday at Xingding, that friend made a lot of noise."

yesterday?star top?

Cheng Moxun was in no mood to know what the Ghost King had done.

She just wanted to make sure that Xu Ziyu was safe and sound.

"Time is a little tight." Mo Yimo raised his finger to the wall clock on the wall: "You have only one choice now, settle him properly, and then go to the theater to try your luck."

Cheng Moxun closed his eyes a little irritably, couldn't help but take a long breath, and then exhaled slowly: "I see."

In the C city theater, the seventh act of the last play of "Landuo" is being shown.

Shan Ze was wearing a simple costume, standing at the back of the stage, quietly listening to the lines of the two actresses with exaggerated makeup in front.

In this scene, his role is not much, and it is not important. He just needs to stand here and jump twice at the right time to show his presence.